Rarity's Messy Day

Author's Notes:

Well, another scat story. Don't expect top quality - my scat stories are shit!

Rarity was sitting in history class at the start of a school day at Canterlot High, having just finished math class. Today seemed like one of those days where all they did was hear of a historical event the entire class through.

She was wearing her usual outfit, which included a purple skirt, and light blue panties underneath.

Only a few minutes into the class did Rarity feel a gurgling in her stomach. Was she hungry? No... she had eaten a big breakfast today. She shrugged it off and listened to the teacher's history lecture.

Rarity's stomach gurgled again even louder, and then an unpleasant sensation came. She tried to ignore it, but after a few more minutes...

PPPPPFFFFFFFT!

Rarity blushed while Rainbow Dash and Pinkie Pie giggled.

"It's not funny!" said Rarity. A slightly quieter wet fart made its way out of her.

"May I continue the history lesson?" said the teacher.

Ten minutes later, Rarity could feel another fart coming, and tried to hold it in. Her discomfort showed in her face, and Rainbow Dash and Pinkie Pie looked in her direction and tried hard not to laugh.

Five minutes later, Rarity let out a loud, wet fart that lasted six seconds. Rainbow Dash and Pinkie Pie laughed, and so did a few of their classmates. Sunset, Twilight, Applejack, and Fluttershy not among them.

"Settle down, class!" said the teacher. "Rarity, do you need the bathroom?"

"I'm fine," said Rarity, blushing profusely. It was not a ladylike thing to do to fart so loudly. Something she had eaten for breakfast hadn't quite agreed with her.

About two thirds into the class, Rarity felt another sensation. She knew she had to do more than just fart, and desperately tried to hold it in.

She let out a few wet farts before the class was over. There was a break between this course and science class, so she raced to the bathroom as fast as she could.

Once she was inside a stall, she pulled down her panties, hiked up her skirt, and let go. She felt a wet mudslide make its way out of her, splashing into the toilet. After about ten seconds she was done. She flushed the toilet first, and then used the toilet paper, for she needed a lot to clean up.

After flushing again and washing her hands thoroughly, Rarity went to her science class.

The teacher gave them a speech on what they were studying today, and then gave them their worksheets halfway through the class.

By this time, Rarity was feeling uncomfortable again. She answered the questions as best she could, trying to ignore the pressure in her rear.

BBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRT!

Rarity blushed as she farted again. This fart was wetter than her previous farts, and she knew what was to come.

"Phew, you really need to lay off the beans, girl," said Applejack.

Ten minutes - and several farts - later, Rarity was fidgeting, holding in the next wave. She let out another fart, and was relieved that her panties stayed clean.

She had just finished the last question when the bell rang for lunch. Rarity quickly packed up her books and bolted to the bathroom. Taking the same stall as last time, Rarity released the contents of her bowels into the toilet, more noisily than last time. It came out of her so fast that her butt was splashed with water, causing her to squeal. It smelled more foul than last time.

A few flushes and a lot of toilet paper later, Rarity walked out of the bathroom to the cafeteria, feeling much better.

"So Rarity, wanna have a farting contest with me and Pinkie Pie?" said Rainbow Dash as Rarity sat down at the table with the others.

"Heavens no," said Rarity. "I would never partake in something so vulgar!"

"Really?" said Rainbow Dash. "Cause earlier today you sounded like you'd be up for it!"

Rarity blushed with embarrassment.

"Quit it, Rainbow," said Applejack. "She doesn't like that as much as you do."

Despite Applejack's earlier comment in class, Rarity greatly appreciated this. She started eating a potato salad, while the other girls each had something else.

Once lunch was over, Rarity and her friends went to gym class, where they divided into two teams and played soccer. Rainbow Dash, Twilight, and Sunset were on Rarity's team while Applejack, Fluttershy, and Pinkie Pie were on the opposite team.

Not long into the game, Rarity felt a cramp in her stomach, and stopped in her tracks as she let out an even louder, wetter fart than before, causing Pinkie to steal the ball from her.

"Ugh... what in the..." BBBBLLLRRT! "did they-" FFFFRRRRRRT! "put in that-" BBRRRAAAAAP! "potato salad?" FUURRRRP!

Rarity continued to try to play the game, but froze every so often as she released even wetter, smellier farts than before. And, about half an hour into the game, she could feel she needed to go. Badly.

"You do know there's a bathroom right there," said Rainbow Dash.

Rarity decided that this was the best course of action. She'd be no use to Rainbow Dash's team in her current state. She ran into the gym's bathroom, pulled down her panties, and let a torrent of crap cascade out of her into the toilet.

Before she stood up to flush, she picked up her panties, sniffed them, and recoiled at once. Her panties smelled of farts. Hopefully no one would notice. They probably wouldn't, unless they sniffed her butt for some reason.

Rarity returned to the game, and played much better than she had before, and assisted a few of Rainbow Dash's goals. Their team won that game. Once gym class was over, Rarity went to her final class of the day, English.

They were reading a novel, but ten minutes in, they were constantly interrupted by a series of wet farts that began to stink up the room. The teacher looked annoyed but was very patient with Rarity, although after a particularly long fart she opened all the windows in the room while Rainbow Dash and Pinkie Pie giggled.

"I'm dreadfully sorry, Miss," said Rarity, blushing with shame unlike anything she had ever known.

Another ten minutes in, Rarity was fidgeting, for she had to poop really badly again. She let out a few more farts, and whimpered.

"Rarity, if you needed to use the bathroom, all you have to do is raise your hand," said the teacher.

Rarity was so desperate she wouldn't consider any other option at this point. She raised her hand. "Can I use the bathroom?"

"You may," said the teacher.

Rarity jumped out of her seat and ran to the nearest bathroom, the same one she had used twice earlier today, farting several times on the way there.

Without a second to spare, Rarity was sitting on the toilet with her panties down, noisily relieving herself. There was a lot more to come out this time, and Rarity was afraid it wouldn't flush, but it did.

Then Rarity saw to her dismay that there was no toilet paper left. She had used the same stall each time she was in this bathroom, and used up almost all of the toilet paper. Someone else must have used the last of it after her last trip to this bathroom. She pulled up her panties, disliking the dirty feeling at once, and returned to class.

As they read the story, Rarity's butt felt itchy, and she occasionally scratched herself, hoping no one would notice her. The back of her panties were dirty, smelly, and wet from toilet water that had splashed her butt harder than last time. She was sure they may have been damaged beyond repair.

With ten minutes left in the class...

BBBBBLLLLLLLRRRRRRRRRT!

Rarity blushed as a deep-pitched, wet fart made her panties feel even dirtier.

She farted several times over the next five minutes, and then her gas seemed to be gone.

When the course was over, Rarity walked outside with the other girls and sat on the bleachers, where Rainbow Dash was playing a soccer game. Pinkie Pie turned to Rarity.

"Rarity, we should TOTALLY have a farting contest sometime, just you and me! It'll be fun, and I know I'll have a really hard time beating you! And..."

"Pinkie Pie, enough!" said Sunset. "Just because you think farts are funny doesn't mean everyone does."

"Urgh..." said Rarity, as she felt more gurgling followed by the all-too-familiar sensation...

BBBBBRRRRRRRAAAAPPPPFFFFFFRRRRRRRT!

Seven seconds into the fart Pinkie laughed so hard she ended up peeing herself. After her eleven-second fart was over, Rarity moaned, as her underwear was even dirtier and smellier now.

Several loud, wet farts later, Rarity could feel the pressure in her bowels. She had to go. Again. Very badly. More badly than any other time today.

She stood up and ran to the nearest outhouse. When she tried to open it, she found it locked.

"Hurry up in there!" said Rarity, banging frantically on the door. "I REALLY need to go!"

The door wouldn't open, and the pressure grew heavier.

"I don't... think I'm... gonna make it..." said Rarity, trying her hardest to hold it in.

Finally, she could hear the toilet flush. But before the door could open...

PPPPPPBBBBBBBTTTTTTTTHHHHHHHLLLLLLLSSSSSSSSHHHHHH!

Aftermath

Author's Notes:

I threw this extra chapter in from a combination of the first chapter missing something of which the story is a turn-off to some without it, and someone else saying I should do this.

Rarity ran along the path to her home as fast as she could, not wanting anyone to see her in her current state. Her panties were full of a muddy brown mess, some of which had stained the back of her skirt and leaked down her legs. She also smelled really bad.

So far, Rarity had managed to stay out of sight, but as she neared the block her house was on, she froze. Two people were walking in her direction, fast. Her heart was pounding. They were about to discover that she had soiled herself.

Rarity looked for a place to hide, but couldn't find anything suitable. However, there did happen to be a pool of mud to the side, at an unfinished driveway next to a house whose construction had recently finished.

Rarity hated getting dirty, but this was preferable to total humiliation. With only a few seconds' hesitation, Rarity jumped into the mud, and played around in it so she was covered from head to foot, hiding any traces of her accident. Except for the smell, but she hoped they'd think it was something else.

Rarity got into a sitting position, squealing a bit as she felt the mess inside her panties squish under her rear. But... she didn't exactly dislike it. Something about it seemed so... arousing. Did she actually like this sensation? And why didn't she seem to hate the mud right now? She had always thought of dirt as repulsive, but now that she had to get dirty, she couldn't help but feel she secretly liked it...

The two people, a boy and a girl, walked by, and looked over at Rarity. Rarity blushed a little, wondering if it might be too suspicious that a girl like her would willingly play in the mud. They brushed it off and kept walking. They had seen Pinkie Pie and Applejack play in the mud; they knew Rarity liked Applejack and figured that she had rubbed off on her.

Once they were gone, Rarity sat in the mud for about ten more minutes, until she felt the familiar sensation inside her bowels, and ran home as fast as she could.

She got into the bathroom, and paused. Her heart was pounding again. Now that no one was here to witness her humiliation... she could allow herself to enjoy being messy and unladylike.

Rarity lifted her leg and let out a loud fart, sighing of relief. Over the next ten minutes she farted several more times, each fart loud, wet, and smelly, some of them long.

PPFFFFFT! FFFFRRRRRRT! BRRRRAAAP! PPPPPRRRRRT! PPPBBBBTH!

Rarity giggled with each fart. She didn't know why she enjoyed this so much. This was a side of her she had never known, and would never dare show to her friends. Except maybe Applejack.

After a while, Rarity felt that she needed to take a dump, just as badly as the last time. She walked over to the toilet and was about to pull her panties down, when she stopped. She was already dirty and smelly, and she couldn't help but wonder how much she had secretly enjoyed her accident.

She stepped into the bathtub, and with a loud, wet fart, she released the contents of her bowels into her underwear, sighing in satisfaction as she enjoyed it thoroughly, unlike last time in which it was a potentially humiliating accident.

Her bladder was full by now too, so she peed in her panties, finding this just as fun as messing herself. Afterwards, she sat down, enjoying the squishy sensation of her shit against her bottom as she squirmed around a bit.

After sitting in her filthy, smelly state for about half an hour, Rarity decided she was done for now. She took a very long shower, and then removed her soaking wet outfit and took a long bubblebath, and was surprised to find she was actually disappointed that she didn't fart in the tub. It seemed her bowels were back to normal. Afterwards, she changed into a clean dress that she thought was fashionable, wanting to return to her ladylike self now that this was done (though she knew she'd still enjoy doing this whenever she got the chance).

She threw her outfit, which was still a little dirty, into the washing machine with the most powerful detergent she had. Her skirt cleaned up surprisingly well, although her panties were still heavily stained. Instead of throwing them out, she decided to keep them for her "activities" in the future.

Rarity and Sunset

Author's Notes:

I did this chapter by request. As is usual for anything I write nowadays.

Quality might be lower.

It had been a few weeks since the day in which Rarity farted several times and was in desperate need of a bathroom. Sunset Shimmer had forgotten that event, but she did notice that ever since then, Rarity was always in a hurry to get home after school without stopping to talk to her friends or anything.

One day, she decided to investigate and see what the deal was.

As Rarity rushed home, Sunset secretly followed her. Today Rarity was wearing a skintight pair of purple shorts, and Sunset was wearing jeans.

Sunset eventually reached Rarity's house and waited behind the fence of her backyard, though she wasn't sure that what was going on wouldn't be inside.

Then, Rarity walked out the back door, and Sunset tried to stay out of sight, but kept an eye on Rarity.

Rarity lifted her leg and let out a loud fart, sighing of relief. Sunset had never seen Rarity take pleasure in something so unladylike before. Not that she didn't secretly love to fart...

Rarity farted again, and a small brown spot appeared on the back of her shorts. Then...

PPPPPPPPPPBBBBBBBLLLLLLLRRRRRRT!

Sunset stared as a brown bulge appeared on the back of Rarity's shorts, and she sighed in relief, and then giggled.

As Rarity sat down and let her mess squish under her, Sunset felt extremely aroused. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. Rarity, the most ladylike girl in the school, was satisfying her deepest fetishes, and enjoying it.

Then, Rarity noticed Sunset, and blushed beet red.

"Sunset Shimmer! It... This isn't what it looks like! I..."

A wet fart made its way out of her as she soiled herself further.

"It's all right, Rarity," said Sunset. "I don't find it revolting. As a matter of fact, I share the same fetish."

"You do?" said Rarity.

Sunset tried to soil herself, but all she was able to do was fart twice and pee in her jeans. She blushed lightly but giggled to show she was enjoying it.

"Why don't I treat you to something that will make you have to... go... faster?" said Rarity.

"I'd love to," said Susnet.

Without changing out of her soiled shorts, Rarity took out one of the potato salads she had stocked which would often make her have to poop very badly. And she cooked some beans, and gave Sunset some prunes and a glass of prune juice to go with it. While keeping some of each for herself.

Once they were done, they waited in the backyard.

Soon, the beans started to take effect, and Sunset let out a loud, wet fart. She blushed lightly, thinking Rarity was going to be offended, but remembered they were playing out their shared fetishes.

Rarity let out a wetter, smellier fart. Or maybe it seemed smellier because Rarity smelled really bad in her current state.

Sunset lifted her leg.

FFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT!

Rarity let out a shorter but wetter fart.

After about half an hour of farting, they felt the urge to poop.

Or, at least Sunset did. Rarity farted louder...

"I think I soiled myself again." Rarity blushed lightly and giggled.

Sunset released the contents of her bowels into her jeans and panties. It was very wet and came out fast and noisily. She took great pleasure in the feeling of it. Now her jeans were not only wet, but dirty, smelly, and stained brown at the back.

Rarity pushed harder and released an equally wet, equally smelly mess into her shorts, while Sunset sat down, feeling the poop squish beneath her rear.

Then Rarity peed, having not used the bathroom since lunch. Sunset had already wet her pants but she was still able to pee a little more.

"Let's have a few more experiments with this," said Sunset. "Would you like to rub my butt?"

Rarity might have been disgusted by this, but her scat fetish was too powerful now. "I'd love to."

She began rubbing, feeling the mess squish between her hands and Sunset's tush. Then, Sunset farted again, and both she and Rarity giggled.

Afterwards, they switched places. Rarity had a much bigger mess in her shorts than Sunset, and they both took great pleasure in every second.

"How about we drink a lot and give each other golden showers?" said Rarity.

"That sounds like a plan!" said Sunset.

So, they drank several glasses of water each. While they waited, they took turns sitting on each other while the other was laying down, getting more dirty in the process, and farting a few times. Both girls smelled really bad at this point, but they were enjoying this a lot.

Finally, they felt they needed to pee.

"You can go first," said Sunset. She laid down on the ground while Rarity stood above her, spread her legs, and began peeing in her shorts, again.

"Ahhhhhh," Rarity sighed as the pee soaked through her shorts and fell on Sunset, soaking her completely. The pee was a bit dirtier due to the mess in her shorts, but Sunset didn't mind.

Once Rarity finished peeing, they swapped places. Sunset spread her legs, but in her current state she was dripping on Rarity already. Sunset peed through her already-wet pants all over Rarity, and both sighed in satisfaction.

PPPPPPBBBBRRRRRT!

Sunset soiled herself again in the middle of wetting herself.

Once she was finished peeing, Rarity stood up and slapped Sunset's butt lightly. Then Rarity farted loudly, soiling herself even more, and they pressed their butts against each other and rubbed them, feeling the mess in their underwear squish against each other.

They had a lot of fun for another hour, before they eventually stopped. They showered, changed, put their wet, dirty, smelly outfits in the washing machine, and laid down on the couch. They would experiment with scat and watersports more in the future, they knew it, but they would never forget this day.

Two Kinds of Holding It In

Author's Notes:

Just another random chapter based on one of my fantasies kind of played out in Chapter 1. It'll be shorter and with lower quality, just for people who either have the fetish or find it funny.
Anyone who didn't like any of my other fetish-based stories is NOT going to like this one, so turn back if this applies to you.

All seven of the Equestria Girls were going for a walk at a park. All of them were wearing their usual outfits except Sunset Shimmer, who was wearing her gray shorts, Pinkie Pie, who was wearing a short, tight, cute pair of jean shorts, and Rarity, who was wearing her skintight purple shorts which had cleaned up well after her last session with Sunset two days ago.

As they sat down at a picnic table in a busy playground area of the park, Rarity was suddenly feeling very gassy. Her breakfast this morning didn't seem to quite settle well with her. She hoped it was only farts this time. As much as she loved farting and soiling herself, she'd really prefer not to do either in front of anyone but Sunset.

But, there was a bathroom in this area, so she could always use the bathroom if things got too serious.

Pinkie Pie, meanwhile, had drank five cans of six different types of soda this morning.

"I have to go pee," said Pinkie, and she ran towards the bathroom. She cringed when she looked at the door and saw an "Out of order" sign on it.

She walked back to the table and sat down, crossing her legs. "It's out of order! And there's no other bathrooms for miles! I might have another accident..."

"Like that time you peed in your dress when Rarity was farting so hard?" said Rainbow Dash. Applejack hit her in the head with a newspaper.

Rarity didn't want to be reminded of that now. But, she figured she could just let some of it out now to decrease the pressure.

Without lifting her leg or getting out of her sitting position, Rarity let out a silent fart that lasted nine seconds. The relief felt amazing, but although no one had heard it, she could smell it.

The others could, too.

"Phew! Rainbow Dash, was that you?" said Applejack, fanning the smell away with her hat.

"If it was me, I wouldn't deny it!" said Rainbow. "I take great pride in my farts!"

"It was me," said Sunset, noticing Rarity's discomfort. "I just couldn't hold it."

Pinkie hoped that Sunset wouldn't fart loudly. She didn't want to laugh too hard in her current situation. She was fidgeting harder than ever now, holding herself and crossing her legs right.

Rarity held in the rest of her gas as long as she could. She couldn't even fart silently without anyone else knowing.

After an uncomfortable five minutes for Rarity and Pinkie Pie...

FFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT!

Rarity blushed beet red as a loud, deep-pitched fart made its way out of her butt.

Pinkie Pie couldn't help herself. She fell on her back laughing, while still trying to hold in her pee. Rainbow laughed just as hard.

"Uhhhhhh..."

PPPPPFFFFT! BBBRRRAAAAP! PPPPRRRRRT! PPPFFFFFRRRTT! PPPPRRRRT!

A flurry of boisterous wet farts erupted out of Rarity, and Pinkie laughed so hard she wet her shorts.

Finally, Rarity's farting had subsided, and Pinkie stopped laughing. She blushed lightly, but shook it off, as it wasn't that embarrassing. Then Pinkie farted loudly, and giggled, Rainbow Dash laughing harder.

Eventually, they were able to get back to having fun, Pinkie not caring how wet her shorts were, and even Rarity forgot the humiliation of farting in front of her friends (especially once Rainbow Dash started doing it). Rarity's shorts smelled like farts, but no one could tell unless they sniffed her butt. Sunset did slap her butt lightly when no one was looking, which Rarity liked. At least she hadn't soiled herself this time, but she was sure that would change tonight, as she felt like having another fetish session now. She couldn't get enough of it, and neither could Sunset.

Messy Facesitting

Author's Notes:

Done by request.

Rarity and Sunset Shimmer were having a sleepover. Sunset was wearing her usual purple pajamas, Rarity was wearing a different set of pajamas consisting of near-skintight purple shorts and a matching midriff tank top. She looked truly lovely.

"Would you like me to sit on your face?" said Rarity.

"I'd love that," said Sunset.

Sunset laid down on her back, and Rarity sat on her face. Rarity's butt was as soft as her own, and she loved the feeling of it against her face. This, of course, was not the first time Rarity sat on Sunset's face.

After about five minutes, Rarity decided to try something new. Something she hadn't combined with facesitting before.

Sunset's eyes were closed, enjoying the facesitting, when suddenly her face felt very wet. She quickly realized it was because Rarity's butt was being soaked. She could hear Rarity let out a sigh, and whenever she could breathe in through her nose, she smelled an unmistakable smell.

Rarity was wetting herself while sitting on Sunset's face.

And Sunset felt extremely aroused by this.

By the time Rarity finished peeing, Sunset's head, including her hair, was soaking wet, as was much of Rarity's shorts.

After about another minute, Rarity stood up. "Did you like that, Sunset?"

"I loved it."

"And we're not done yet!"

"What do you-"

She stopped as Rarity pulled down her wet shorts and panties, positioned her butt above Sunset's head, and released the contents of her bowels all over Sunset's face.

A lot came out at once, coming in small, very wet pieces, covering Sunset's head and part of her pajama shirt.

They had rubbed each others' butts after soiling themselves before, but Sunset had never had anyone take a dump on her head before. It felt weird, and was very smelly, but, she found she liked it just as much as the wet facesitting.

Rarity pulled her shorts back up.

"That was amazing," said Sunset as she sat up and wiped scat out of her face.

"I'm glad you think so," said Rarity. She let out a boisterous fart, and a brown stain appeared at the back of her shorts. "Oops... looks like I wasn't quite done yet." Both she and Sunset giggled. "Would you like to do that to me now?"

"I do have to use the bathroom myself."

Rarity laid down and Sunset sat on her face. Sunset let Rarity enjoy the soft feeling of her butt against her face for a minute, and then she started to pee, sighing in relief as Rarity's head became soaked. Rarity was just as aroused as Sunset was.

Once Sunset finished wetting her pajamas on Rarity, she stood up, pulled her pants and panties down, and released more hyperscat on Rarity's face. Rarity let out a moan of pleasure, trying not to get any in her mouth. Sunset pulled her pants back up as Rarity lay there, enjoying herself greatly.

"I do believe this will not be the last time we do this," said Rarity.

"I sure hope it isn't," said Sunset.

Afterwards they cuddled together in their messy state, and took a long shower together before going to bed. They'd mostly washed their pajamas off and slept in their wet pajamas.

Farting at Night

Author's Notes:

This chapter was requested and this was the best choice for a story to add this chapter to. Though, nothing much really happens in this chapter, just Rarity farting.

Oh, and by request, Rarity strips down this chapter, but the nudity isn't explicitly described, just the farting. As it's not my thing I included a little bit at the end so I can visualize the scene in my style.

One night, Rarity was dreaming that she and Sunset Shimmer had their butts pressed against each other and they were farting on each other. Then, they both farted for two minutes straight.

Rarity woke up at 3:00 AM. She was sleeping in her underwear tonight, like she sometimes liked to do when no one was around. Tonight her lingerie consisted of a black bra and panties.

The first thing she noticed was that she was extremely gassy. This was likely because she had put fart powder in a lot of her food, spices, and drinks, and, like many nights, ate food that would make her gassy on their own.

She was completely alone in her bedroom. As long as no one was around (or only Sunset was), she could fart as loud as she wanted without any shame.

She started with a silent fart. Then a quiet but audible airy fart. Then a short, moderately loud fart.

Then...

FFFFFFFRRRRRRRRT!

A louder and longer fart made its way out of her. Rarity sighed in relief.

After several more farts, Rarity decided to take her underwear off. Sometimes she liked farting in her dress, especially when her farts were strong enough to blow her skirt back, she liked doing this in front of Sunset. Sometimes she liked farting in tight shorts, they looked really good on her butt, and Sunset liked it too. Sometimes she liked farting in her underwear, it added an extra naughtiness to it. But tonight was one of those times where she felt like farting naked. She didn't know why.

Once her bra and panties were on the floor, Rarity let out another fart that was just as loud as her first big fart tonight, but twice as long.

She let out a few more airy farts, then came explosive farts. Rarity stopped sighing in relief and started giggling, or moaning in pleasure.

Next came a few wet farts, then some dryer but deeper-pitched farts, some of which got really long. Rarity giggled at making such unladylike sounds.

Then came a short but boisterous fart, and then a very long high-pitched fart.

PPPPPPPPFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRRT!

The room smelled terrible now, but Rarity loved the smell of her farts. She proceeded to let loose with a series of farts that were lacking in length but made up for in volume.

After about 45 minutes of non-stop farting, her gas was gone. Rarity was disappointed, but she had taken immense pleasure in this.

This wasn't the first time she had woken up this gassy in the middle of the night. Though usually when she did this she'd be wearing her pajamas resembling skintight purple shorts and a midriff tank top, though once she had done this all in her underwear instead, and twice she had done it naked like tonight. Her pajama shorts were her number one preference to fart in on gassy nights like tonight, which sometimes went as long as an hour, but tonight she hadn't felt like sleeping in them or farting on them.

She put her underwear back on and went back to sleep.