In this outrageous and hilariously gassy clip, Queen Melanin and I, Tierra Doll, are putting our fart puppy through a series of rigorous tests, pushing his limits to new heights (or should we say, new depths?).

We'll task our obedient pup to sniff, sniff, and worship our divine farts in a variety of positions, each one more humiliating and degrading than the last. Watch as we command him to assume the "puppy pose," crawling on all fours as we let rip above him. Then, we'll make him sit up like a good boy, taking in the full pressure of our gassy blasts. But that's not all - we'll a...

In this outrageous and hilariously gassy clip, Queen Melanin and I, Tierra Doll, are putting our fart puppy through a series of rigorous tests, pushing his limits to new heights (or should we say, new depths?).

We'll task our obedient pup to sniff, sniff, and worship our divine farts in a variety of positions, each one more humiliating and degrading than the last. Watch as we command him to assume the "puppy pose," crawling on all fours as we let rip above him. Then, we'll make him sit up like a good boy, taking in the full pressure of our gassy blasts. But that's not all - we'll also have him lie down, roll over, and even stand on his head, all while we bombard him with our toxic treats.

By the end of this clip, our fart puppy will be thoroughly exhausted, his nose numb from the onslaught of our flatulence. Will he be able to take it all in, or will he finally reach his breaking point?