Homebrew Switch(dog)

>Inside away from the summer sun but still baking in it’s heat you feverishly typed away at your computer
>Frankly you’re not even sure what half the stuff you torrented does, but you’ve been following the google-translated instructions about as well as you could manage
>Everything underway, you bent down to flick a switch on your game console turned robot
>Flickering to life, the short but curved canine’s slightly uneven eyes focused on her surroundings
>”Did you do it? Didya? Can we finally try the Naruto mod for Breath of the Wild?”
>Bouncing excitedly beside you she removes the wire from her back and eagerly awaits your answer
>”Yeah, I think so. It should work if w-”
>You’re interrupted as a buzzing clicking rings out, followed by the sound of fans whirring to higher speeds
>Your switch looks at you for a moment, before raising a paw as if to say “One moment”
>Eyes closed and tongue cutely poking out of her mouth in concentration, she grunts for a moment
>A short ripper shoots through her wobbling silicon spheres in a series of pops, ending on a squeaking high note
>”Okay, I’m good to go. Guess a little something built up while I was off.”
>You shrugged while the scent of heated plastic and steamy air reached your nose
>It wasn’t all that common, but she did vent exhaust like that sometimes
>Wasting no time, she hopped up on the couch and wirelessly connected herself to the TV
>Flopping on her ample rear-cushioning, she offered you the controllers to play
>You took your place beside her with a smile, but before you could even get the game started a familiar clunking sound rumbled through the girl beside you
>Leaning to the side lazily, her face showed clearly showcased her surprise when a deeper fart honked out of her with startling fury
>”Heh… Maybe the summer heats just got me venting more?”
>She stopped a moment to politely fan the air, but in less than a minute her insides squeaked and groaned with more of the sweat-inducing hot air circulating around the room
>Tensing up to grab the armrest, she didn’t get a chance to speak again before her ass did
>With a deep bass-filled roar her artificial cheeks parted to let out a jetstream of sweltering exhaust
>As the seconds ticked by and her face melted in relief, you could feel your room transition to a sauna as the heat climbed higher
>A few seconds in the size of her steamy burst made her bubble booty shudder and clap, giving the remainder a choppy tone as it fought against the mass of her ass
>Raising one leg to ease out the last warbling crescendo, she sighed deeply before her eyes could focus back on you
>”…so maybe the homebrew stuff is causing that, BUT it’s not like I’m running any worse, just… noisier.”
>Peeling your eyes away from the window beginning to fog in the heat, you notice her best puppydog stare as she fumbles into your lap
>”Come on, just keep playing before trying to fix this? I REALLY want to see all the stuff you added!”
>You patted her head as you relented
>Even if you were sweating bullets in a room that smelled like an overheated computer, she was too adorable to turn down
>”Okay, but only because I’ve got a lot of dumb shit to show you.”
>Wagging her angular tail happily, she sat down squarely on your lap
>Yet in moments she was already obliviously dropping a bomb pointblank into your crotch with enough force to make her and the cushion underneath you vibrate for it’s muffled duration
>”YES! Can we play smash together first? I want to be Goku.”