Rarity and Pinkie Pie were also on their honeymoon. The two of them were hiking through the woods, wearing their Legend of Everfree outfits.

"This scenery is simply divine," said Rarity.

"It's especially fun hiking with you," said Pinkie, kissing Rarity lightly on the cheek. She started to run ahead, and Rarity slapped Pinkie's butt playfully.

A couple minutes later, Pinkie suddenly got a stomachache.

"Are you all right, Pink-" Rarity stopped as she too was feeling a stomach cramp.

Pinkie farted loudly. "Sorry Rares."

"Oh, it's quite all right," said Rarity as she let out a loud fart of her own. "Our breakfast didn't seem to settle well with us."

"Ooh! We should do a holding contest!"

"A what?"

"See who can hold it the longest!"

"It sounds rather messy, but... I suppose."

They continued to walk through the woods, each letting out several dirty, wet farts.

About 15 minutes later, the wettest fart yet made its way out of Rarity's butt.

"Oh my... Pinkie, did I lose the contest?" Her underwear did feel a little dirty.

Pinkie knew Rarity was perfectly capable of checking herself. She wanted Pinkie to do what she was about to do. Pinkie examined Rarity's butt, rubbing it all over with her hands. Rarity giggled.

Then Pinkie slapped Rarity's butt. "Nope! No mess! The contest is still on!"

Rarity farted again, this time in Pinkie's face. "Oh my... I'm dreadfully sorry, Pinkie."

"It's all right!" Pinkie giggled and released a boisterous wet fart. "Uh-oh..." She had felt a bit of poop plop into her shorts, but the pressure hadn't decreased, it was stronger than ever.

Rarity let out another wet fart, also feeling the pressure increase, and her underwear felt dirtier though still there was no mess in there.

"I can't take it anymore!" said Pinkie.

"Neither can I," said Rarity.

"I think I just lost anyway."

They stepped behind two trees, side by side, pulled down their shorts, and let go. They sighed in relief as hyperscat noisily cascaded out of their rears and piled up under them.

After about 20 minutes, they both finished and pulled their shorts back up. Rarity's underwear felt even dirtier now. Pinkie still had a bit of poop in her underwear, which she hadn't bothered to empty out yet.

"Much better," said Rarity. "But my panties are filthy. I'll have to change."

"Can we have sex now?" said Pinkie.

"Not until we get back to the hotel," said Rarity.

As they walked back toward the hotel, Rarity let out another wet fart and ended up soiling her shorts. She blushed, but Pinkie just giggled and made a bigger mess in her shorts. They laughed it off on the way back to the hotel, and didn't shower until after sex.