Katlyn looked towards the back of the line. There stood a teenager wearing a nice dress looking at her phone in disinterest. She didn't seem desperate at all. In fact, she didn't even seem like she was in a hurry at all. From the looks of her slightly bloated belly and how she would slightly raise one leg followed by a sigh of relief, Katlyn took it that she just has bad gas. She was curious about what effect the gun would have on her. With a quick aim, she fired and hit her target. What followed was the deafening sound akin to a balloon deflating. The girl just froze, her face turning red as a tomato. To her misfortune, another loud blast of air came out of her ass, almost lifting the edge of her dress. Somehow her face turned even more red. What followed was a number of minutes of her releasing massive butt blasts before finally she paled with what could only have been a forced bowel movement. It seemed that she had to get rid of all of the gas first before she would poop, and that the farts would also be amplified. Katlyn was covering her mouth with both hands, trying desperately to cover up her uncontrollable giggles. The effects were just too humorous! The woman looked around to see everyone was looking in her direction before she bolted toward the parking lot, no doubt trying to escape with what little dignity she had left. Katlyn realized she must've been so self conscious she was trying to hold all her gas in for her entire time at the fair, and then was forced to release it tenfold in public. It almost made Katlyn feel bad. Almost. Next, she...