BRRRruuuUUUUU!

The Goddess of Light maintained a smug, satisfied expression despite the massive backfire from her backside that might make some wonder if she were more befitting being the Goddess of Gas Southwinds. A single feather exited with the fart, a remnant from when Pit had resided in only Palutena's plump belly. Slosh... Well, Pit and the mounds of pizza in the lake of sloshing soda that had occupied the goddess's tum following the pair's visit to the pizzeria by the beach.

Now, there were six other Palutenas inside of her, each packed inside another until Pit was at the center of this nesting doll of divine digestive tracts. Blorp... Sometimes it was hard for Palutena to tell whether a digestive sound had came from her stomach or one of her clones, but she knew the loudest ones belonged to her busy belly. She had nothing to do for the rest of the day now except sleep, soak up the sun, and squeak out some more gas from between her curvy booty cheeks. Grumble.. A rumble from deep in her digestive tract also reminded her that eventually she'd have to take an absolutely massive poop, but that was still hours if not a day or two away at this point, so Palutena figured there was no point in worrying about it now...
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And the last of the Palutena beach pics done by  Damnitshuge is here. This pose, the way the butt is angled, is just perfect for poots, so it's very rewarding to see how the gas alt turns out each time even if I always get it anyways. And if Pit's going to be teased, and have his feathers burped out at the start, then the sequence might as well end with them being tooted out as well. Now that Palutena is done, our next lady will be a return to Zelda, and we won't deviate from Zeldas for the rest of the few remaining beach poses.

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