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(Basically this is what i wanted to do before i just reverted back to blubber sweat fart, slob immobility and all that, of course this story will still have this stuff but not as much i just wanna make a story that isn't mainly focused on blubber) Cress was training outside his home  *FWOOOOOSH!!! FWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSH!!!!!!* as his fists glide across the air with a sharp whipping like sound coming from each blow, his long black hair that touched his shoulders flowing swiftly in the wind, his tank top tearing a little from how quickly he was, while his shorts were just fine with his saiyan tail was swaying from side to side with sweat dripping from his brow until he was met by large blobby Mint who was stuffing her face as her boredom grew more from watch Cress train "when are you going to do stuff like that goku guy from universe 7 can do, he can destroy planets!! And all you can do is destroy pebbles." Mint comments, she was which had the saiyan heartbroken "ah okay Mint, bit unneeded but alright." He stated as the Majin eating a chocolate bar while she watched this man train with her slightly getting a belly from it until they then heard a yelling from inside Cress' large house "CREEEEESSSSS!!!!" Yelled some familiar voice "coming honey!" He told her as he then rushed into the house with Mint flying along. Inside was Kolsa with her long brunette hair tied up into a bun, wearing a baggy tank top which was Cress' and it had a design on it which was a red dragon, she also had very tight jeans, a scar on her left cheek, bright blue eyes, a saiyans tail and a bright smile "i missed you~" she muttered as she hugs Cress tightly with Mint watching "awwwww a skinny bitch hugging another skinny bitch." Mint was uhhh…… well she wasn't thin anything but that she was around 500 billion pounds…. Her skin was a light green that looked almost blue, plenty of rolls on her face and body, soooo many chins on her neck and face, dark black eyes with her pupils being pink, her hair was made from her slime and was a long curly sort of hair "how's it hanging….. twigs? *URRRRRRRRRRRRRRP!!!!!*" Mint had to wear a XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXL crop top which made her tits look enormous, wearing gym shorts as well which were XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXLLLL to fit her blobby buttocks with her chubby fat tail sticking out with their tail being blobby as well, "Mint you should really lay off the sweets." Cress prods her belly and then reaches into one of Mints chins, pulling out a whole cake which mint inhales straight away  "awwww little sis come on you need to watch your weight. " Kolsa poks mints belly "I'm not *BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOP* that fat……" Mint claims however both of the saiyans knew it was bullshit "I can lose this weight…… any time i want…." She uses her powers to then bring over a ginormous bottle of soda, chugging it down in one go *gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp* some spilling onto her cleavage but she didn't care "you need to stop drinking that it's going right to your bottom and belly." Mint then stops drinking it as she gaze a look of confusion "but it says *BWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRP!!!!!!!!* only 2 calories…." Kolsa gets a closer look at the label to see there was something on it and as she peels it off it says 200 thousand calories "oooooooh….." mint looks down at her blobby figure and then looks at her behind which grows significantly "oh…. Kolsa big sis you want some…." Mint then tried to slap Kolsa's small ass compared to hers "no I'm fine Mint… I don't really wanna be fat." Pushing the gallon of soda away as mint offered it "awww come on!!" She begs with her fat jiggling and wobbling until another familiar face walked in however the door was blocked by Mints fat wide enormous ass *bounce, jiggle* the person was a tall 7ft lady who was muscular, whiskers, long brown hair, claws and a wolf woman hybrid wearing a sweater and jean shorts "woaaaah!!" She instantly hugged mint's ass and jiggled her gooey ass cheeks "awwww mint you're sooooo cute as a chubbster." Mint didn't even notice her friend Lin who was like an older sister, groping her butt "why are you encouraging this Lin?" Suddenly Mint began to jiggle endlessly as Kolsa pokes her belly "she's sooooooooo big and wide….. how did you even get inside?" Mint lets out a deep belch "oh I became…. Like a liquid slime and then reformed….." then she summons a cake 5x the size of her, digging into it which makes chocolate spread all over her mouth and hands "hmmmmmp!!" Stuffing her face full of it, not even sparing a crumb. Later on Mint was sitting on Cress' couch which thankfully adjusts to people's weight, but it felt like there was something underneath the ginormous Majin…. "Kolsa……… help……" it was Cress muttering for mercy since he was being crushed "you hear something Lin?…" she saw the wolf woman bring over just a bucket of lard "huh oooh no no you must be hearing things drink up!" Mint then chugs the lard, downing it all in one go with some lard spilling onto her chins and cleavage "hmmmmmm……" she keeps chugging it with her belly expanding more and more, hanging down to the floor, ass engulfing the couch in her blubber, breasts expanding as well as her thighs her shorts were hanging on for dear life "wow she can really eat…." Kolsa lifts up Mints belly and drops it onto the floor with it cracking the instant her belly hit "hmmmm…. Soooo tasty….." she moaned as her body continued to expand every gulp but then her stomach lets out a mighty churn "what's in this?" Mint panicked as her belly bloated like a balloon "oh just like lots and lots of milk." Their belly continued to rise and rise like a flag on a pole until it stopped "uh….. oh…. I can't handle tons of milk.." she tries to lift herself off the couch but shes too large and so she just decides to let loose with cress underneath, he pushes to try and lift her off but the strength wasn't enough "Mint whatever you do…… please don't fart……" he begged "ooooooo I don't know Cressy….. *grrrrrrrrgllllllleeeee……* my guts crying out…" she then saw Kolsa hug her belly tightly "i need to get rid of some of this slime….." mint looks at Kolsa and Lin but then quickly shook her head and instead thought (nah…. I don't think I'll make anyone just pop with my slime…) suddenly she couldn't hold it back anymore  *BRRRRRRRRRROOFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!!* Farting right onto Cress with him nearly passing out from the fumes, the Majin kept trying to pick herself off the couch which always failed until Lin grabbed her left arm and Kolsa grabbed her right "Heaaaaaave!!" The girls pulled her off the couch and Mint began to sweat rapidly, cress was basically stuck in the couch due to Mints ass "oops….. did i kill him?" She turns to look at him and notices it looks like he's fused into the couch "sorry…." Mint giggles like a schoolgirl as she then waddles away, Lin and Kolsa both pull the trapped man out of the couch.  Cress had an ice pack as Mint was staring at him smiling "Hey Kolsa Will you ever gain weight?" She prods Kolsa's flat stomach "uhhh…. No, I don't think I'll ever gain weight dear…" mint then looks at a non-existent camera and winks with Kolsa and cress being flabbergasted while lin hugs mint's belly… Kolsa was helping mint eat/watch her weight, feeding them ginormous slices of cake with four chairs holding her ass up…. Creaking more and more "mint you're like… a million or something pounds when are you gonna be full??" Becoming tired as she feeds this blobby slob endless mountains of cake "us Majins never get full!!" Claiming whilst chocolate gets smeared around her mouth "awww that's right so we can fill her up as much as we want!" Lin hugs her belly with Kolsa halting the feeding and taking care of her boyfriend "thanks Kolsa… i love you…" the two lean in for a kiss, lips slapping against another "you're the best girlfriend a saiyan could ask for." Caressing her cheek which caused her to blush at the touch. Somewhere far off in another galaxy there was a ginormous ship floating around with a tyrant in said ship, she had bright turquoise eyes, purple skin with some parts of her body like her shoulder, chest, head and wrists covered by this strange armour like looking material which was apart of her body, she had a long white tail with an almost blade looking thing on the tip of it, incredibly large breasts and an enormous ass however she was over 40 million pounds so she was currently immobile and stuck in her control room with minions taking care of her, robot arms feeding her cakes, burritos and brownies as she farted 24/7, tubes also making her chug lard… this person was apart of frieza's race and she was known as Yce  "Ugh….. these farts reek…." She comments as her ass cheeks slap against one another with every fart "minions…. Are my buckets of grease nearly done?" A minion shook her head with Yce sighing "hmm…. I need a new planet to rule." She then searches for a planet to rule until she stumbled upon a planet known as earth "ah good……"

JADE 8: JADE STINKS UP HER SCHOOL By: SellCon2762 Several months had passed since Jade’s cross-country event stink out. It was now the second half of the school year and the month of February. Jade had grown even bigger. After having her height stay stuck for a couple of months, she shot up three inches just over the Christmas holiday. Her best friend Christina was awestruck when Jade returned at a commanding seven feet and seven inches in height. She also had gained more pounds and was weighing at a cool 335 pounds. All that eating over the holidays had really amplified her growth and now it was harder for her to move around the apartment. It had already been modified a bit since her birthday and even then, Jade’s bulk was continuing to increase as her surroundings had shrunk. As an unfortunate side affect her farts were now even bigger and smellier. Christina’s nose had slowly trained itself to enjoy more of Jade’s flatulence as she had to endure more of what came out of the

Last time on total drama resort, Chris spent the day in Sugars ass one having to smell, what might be the worst farts ever. This time on total drama resort, Chris is going to spend the day with Sugar,s nemesis, goody two shoes, Disney princess wannabe, songbird... Ella. Ella is a special case, like some of the other girls on the show. She's too nice and sweet to wanna torture Chris, Even after everything, he put them through. So she won't know she's torturing him. As you might remember from our first episode of Total Drama Resort featuring Scarlett, she made a special ray for Chris. It can alter his form it can shrink him or, in this case, turn him into one of Ella's shoes. Ella: Oh my, my shoes are rather smelly, I hope Chris won't mind cleaning them. They do get rather stinky. She puts on her dress and starts dancing, crushing Chris with her foot, and filling it with sweat. Ella: My my, how time does fly, I can't believe I've been dancing for a full hour, my pour feet their so soar. She takes off her shoes and throws them out, in the hallway to air them out. Ella: Chris? Could you come in here please. After quickly turning back to human form, Chris feels like he got hit by a car, but now was told to go in Ella's room. Ella: Chris, I just finished doing my dance routine. My feet are quite soar. Could you give them a little massage just until I fall asleep, I hope they aren't too smelly. Ella puts her feet to Chris, although they were small and petite, they smelled horrid. But he still rubbed them, Ella started humming because she was relaxed, and then she fell asleep. But it didn't stop their, Chris was ordered to lick Ella as feet, while she slept. As he expected they tasted horrible. The licking made feel good, she liked it, and felt relaxed, and then... PPPPPFFFFFTTTTTPPPPPFFFFFTTTTTPPPPPFFFFFTTTTT PPPPPFFFFFTTTTTPPPPPFFFFFTTTTT She ripped a loud wet fart. As if she'd been holding it in forever, it was almost as bad as Sugar's. Of course, Chris was forced to smell it. Ella: that's right sniff it bitch. This was shocking. Could Ella have a secret sadistic side, we've never seen, while she was sleeping, she started muttering more. Ella: Know your place, it's in my ass, with you breathing my gas. PPPPPFFFFFTTTTTPPPPPFFFFFTTTTT The farts were getting more wet. We didn't expect this, looks like Chris is gonna have more work than we thought. Chris also remembered that he had disgusting worn out shoes he had to clean later. We'll see you next time. ON TOTAL DRAMA RESORT

Team 8 had just completed a mission and it seemed that Hinata a member of team 8 was feeling a little funny in her stomach area. Kiba: Great work guys this mission was a success! Shino: It seems so Hinata: Y-yeah (Stomach growls) Kiba: You ok Hinata? Hinata: Y-yes I’m f-fine! (Rubs tummy) Shino: My bugs seem to say that you need to- Hinata: Shh Shino it’s embarrassing… Shino: … Kiba: You sure you ok? Hinata: Yes! (Stomach growls) I need to use the restroom so I’m excusing myself. (Dashes off) Kiba: Huh she’s a weird one I’d tell ya that. Shino: Weird? (Meanwhile with Hinata) Hinata: I really need to go! (Still running towards the restroom) Hinata: Yes! (She finally makes it) Yes! (Occupied) Hinata: No!!!! (Stomach growls) NGH! (Knocks on door) Hello? In someone in there? Anko: Hnng! Yeah! *sploooooort* I’m kinda in the middle of something right now! Hinata: O-oh sorry to bother you but are you almost finished? I really really gotta go! Anko: Sorry to tell ya

My father had returned home after 2 months abroad for work. Coming back from school I knew we were going to see each other. My father was going to see me for the first time in my school uniform, and with all the changes that Mom had carefully made on me. When I arrived at the door of the house I had a doubt, "What if my father made fun of me? What if he decided to disown me?" I decided to open the door of the house and then saw my father on the sofa in the living room, his back to me. He was watching a football match. He wasn't paying attention to me. I went upstairs to see Virginie. I entered Mom's office. -Hello my Lily! How did the school go ? -Hi Mom, well, everything went well... Virginie noticed a fear in my eyes. I understood that I was not as usual. -What's going on my darling, I feel you, feverish. Like our first time. -I'm afraid of Dad's reaction, my Uniform my change in recent months... Imagine that he decides to disown me! -Don't worry, my darling. We're both going to go down and see your father and talk to him about all this. Come with me. Virginie stood up from her desk chair and took me by the hand. She opened the office door and we went down to the living room. Dad was relaxed watching TV. With his phone in hand, he responded to a few text messages for work. Mom let go of my hand then walked over to the couch and sat next to my dad. -Honey, I would like to talk to you about something important. My father looked at Virginie. -Yes, what’s wrong my sweeety? -Since you left there have been some changes. Regarding your son... -Yes, I would really like to see it! Virginie kept my father's gaze in hers. Then she called me. -Lily? Come please. I moved towards the sofa. Slowly, my school uniform, perfectly fitted, I stood in front of Mom and Dad. Then I say: -Hi Dad... The look of my father, his eyes wide open, petrified by the fact that he was visibly in front of him, conveyed astonishment. -James, is that you? You... you are... Virginie spoke. -Don't call him James anymore, but Lily. Lily is now a girl. I wish you would consider her a girl! My father then looked at Virginie. -What are you doing to him? What do you mean...? -Remember my love, when you left, you told me that you trusted me with the education of your child. I took care of it! With a lot of attention, believe me! I wanted to add something. -Dad, I assure you that mom was very attentive to me. She took care of me and... My father raised his voice! -I can see that she took care of you! He said in a hyronic tone, she completely changed you. You had trouble calling her mom 2 months ago and now you... you look so much like her! You no longer look like my son but like his daughter! How ? How it is possible ? What the hell !? Virginie caressed my father's cheek, and with the other hand she held his hand, in a soothing voice, and looked into his gaze. Mom had my dad's full attention. Then she said to him: -Yes darling. You understand everything, she is now my daughter, my adored little angel. You will be the father figure that every young girl needs. Don't be angry, it's a chance ! My father went from a state of irritation and surprise to a state of stupor, almost distress. He was red and crying slightly. I felt a certain sadness in him. Then Mom continues her explanation. -Listen, I'm taking over, relax! Focus on your work, your son is no longer here and everything is fine! You leave his entire education to me. When you come home from work you will see your beautiful wife and her daughter, your sweet Stepdaughter. You will love your Stepdaughter. Your Stepdaughter is in a very select high school, she has excellent grades at school, and is one of the best students in the school. Your Stepdaughter has a love for her mother that you find wonderful. Your remarriage is a new start in your life for you and you love your family. You will be a loving father! All right ? -Yes Virginia... -You love your Stepdaughter Lily, you find her superb, you talk about her like your own daughter. You never had a boy, the only child that matters in your life is your little Lily Rose. OK, my love ? -Yes Virginia... -Ahah excellent Boby! My father was suddenly more relaxed, what Virginie had said had calmed him down a lot. His gaze on me had become softer and more pleasant. He stretched out his arms towards me and said: -Come here Lily! I rushed into those arms. I was so happy! Virginie then smiled kindly at me and added: -Come on Lily, let's let your stepdad work and enjoy the game! He left me then looked at me with a big smile on his lips. -I am so proud to have a family like you! Thank you girls ! Virginie took my hand and we took the stairs to return to her office. When we arrived in the office, Mom closed the door and said to me: -You see my Lily, everything went well! -Oh yes mom, I am very happy and I must say that I am a little surprised at the way you handled this situation. How did you do ? Virginie tells me with an amused look. -You'll learn to be persuasive, too, but let's just say I have one for hypnosis and other little things like that! -Mom, I heard you say that I was his Stepdaughter, is that true, does he believe it? -Well, my darling, yes! The conversational hypnosis that I gave him allowed some change in perception. For him, he never had a son. Don't tell him about it, because I managed to make him forget that you were once his son. For him I am his wife and you are my daughter, his Stepdaughter. Behave like a good Stepdaughter, and everything will be fine. I thought for a few seconds... everything gradually made sense. Virginie made me her darling little girl. I suddenly felt like Mom's prisoner. -Virginie, I realize that you deprived me of my real mother and you just... made my father forget that I was once his son!? It's... it's... -That's right ! Isn't that what you wanted? An awareness grew within me. Virginie was sitting at her desk and tapping her thigh to show me where my place was. -Come and take Mommy in your mouth, my sweet little one! Stressed and confused, I rushed to lick his huge, oozing penis. The only place where I felt safe, and where I could think. Then I began a long and delicious blowjob. How good it felt to feel her in my mouth. The stress and my fears disappeared after the first load of sperm. It was well worth it for this huge and delicious futanari cock. After several minutes Virginie passed a hand under her desk. In her hand she held a measuring tape. I took Mommy's huge cock out of my mouth, not without noises. I looked at her from between her legs, then she said to me. -Here, my Lily, measure what you love so much! Astonished at this request, my mouth full of saliva and his precum, I swallowed this exquisite soup again, to ask him. -Mom, why? She looked down, giving me a disdainful look. -Lily, since when have you been asking this kind of question, it's for information only! Go ! Measure ! I then pulled the part that corresponded to zero from his lower abdomen to the tip of his glorious penis. -Announcement Lily! -Uh I see 62 centimeters long Mommy! -Very good my darling and how wide please?! I took the time to go around his tense and wonderfully veiny member. -13.5 centimeters wide Mom! -Oh very well my darling. Miss Taylor, your tutor asks all the girls in her circle the sizes of their respective mothers. This is important for tracking! -I understand Mom and you think that... -Hurry up and start sucking Lily again, she said, cutting me off, I would like to be able to concentrate on important papers in addition to finalizing certain details with your school! Come on, hurry up! I resumed my work actively. A discoloration stain on the carpet under Mommy's desk was formed where my penis touched the floor. One more sign that I loved spending hours here! I spent the rest of the afternoon and evening under the desk, listening to Mom talk on the phone, typing notes on her computer, and sometimes making facecam calls. Virginie often passed her hand behind my head, when she released heavy and thick sprays of her delicious sperm. During face cam, she managed to cum without anyone suspecting anything. She ran her business in a direct manner. Everyone was obedient, she often repeated to her subordinates “Everyone has their place!” I knew where I belonged! Under the desk between Mom's thigh, absorbing sperm like a sponge. When Stepdaddy asked what I did at the office with Mommy, Virginie told my Stepdaddy that I was his assistant, that's why I spent time in the office. Stepdaddy was very understanding and let us work. He had no idea what my job was with Mom, but Virginie always justified it with: "She helps me process the files." After a few weeks, Dad flew back to work. He was gone for 3 weeks. The same evening he left the house waving at us. Virginie tells me: -My Lily, here we are both! -Oh Mom, it's going to be empty without stepdaddy at home! Mom closed the door. -Don't worry my Lily, I'll fill the void! Virginie went to the living room cabinet, opened a drawer and took out some leather straps. She turned and came back to me. -Lily, please undress and put these straps on your wrists! I complied without a word. All this was new. Virginia was also undressing. Both completely naked, Virginie helped me put on my straps. Once the straps were on my wrists, Virginie lifted me off the ground and gave me a big hug. With my face between those two huge breasts, I could barely breathe. These heavy and soft breasts rested on my frail shoulders. I clung to Mom, wrapping my legs around her hips and my wrists just reaching her shoulders. Mom was a tall woman. Virginie took the time to take the strap from my right hands and tie it to my left ankle. Then she took the strap from my left hand and tied it to my right ankle. The straps went behind his back. From my wrist the straps passed over his shoulders to go down his back towards my ankles. I was pressed against Mom, she took care to hold me tightly against her. The straps were so tight that it hurt a little. Suddenly I felt something warm and wet brush against my anus. -Mom I mmmpf... These breasts were so big that my head was completely buried, it was difficult for me to speak. -Shut up my Lily, I would like some peace and quiet now! Virginie plunged her index finger into her mouth then her finger came out sloppy and wet. He took the path of my contracted anus, not for long... She was making laps around my ass until she plunged her fingers in. What joy... Virginie dilated my ass more and more, once lubricated, I compressed my anus around her finger, trying to keep as much of her saliva inside me as possible. Mom removed her finger and then began the heavy lifting. His glans began to penetrate me. I put up resistance, but Virginie was determined to impale me. Suddenly, his penis burst into my anus, nothing could stop it. -Come on, my Lily, don't move once inside you, I won't come out again until tomorrow morning. That the night was going to be long, but fabulously exciting. Virginie plunged her vigorous penis deep inside me. I felt him pushing my organs from the inside. Virginie had penetrated my life, sentimental, family, and now she penetrated my entire body. How good it was to be submissive to him. I belonged to him entirely. With more than 60 centimeters of flesh inside me, I felt Mom moving. With each of these steps I felt his penis vibrate inside me. Suddenly it was dark, Virginie had put on a sweater. I felt her move, she had to put on her leggings... -It's funny Lily, with this loose sweater you can't even tell that I'm against you! Good thing I have to go to the grocery store. When we go out like this, I want you to stay quiet, enjoy the ride. I wouldn't hesitate to relieve myself in you! I couldn't say anything, any words would have been incomprehensible. Pressed against my mother, I took advantage of these unforgettable sensations. I felt the temperature difference, Mom must be outside. In the dark, only the sensations of his penis connected me to what might be happening outside. Virginie walked quickly, each step was a pleasure. Her heartbeat accelerated, Mom walked quickly. I heard the typical entrance bell of the small grocery store. -Hello Mr. Dumont! Said Virginie in a friendly tone. Old Mr. Dumont couldn't have suspected what was happening in Mom's sweater. -Oh hello Madame Rose! What do you need ? -I would like your organic coffee, the one you recommended to me last time, a bar of chocolate and a pot of coconut oil. I heard Mr Dumont delving into these matters. Mom loved this little grocery store. -Have you seen Mrs. Rose, little Amber lately, in the neighborhood? -No, not to my knowledge, why? -Little Amber came to see me almost every day. I almost considered her my little girl. For a few months I haven't seen her at all, I hope she is well... that nothing serious has happened to her. -You know, young vacancies go about their business, I'm lucky my daughter always stays very close to me! Suddenly Mom released several liters of her thickest sperm. I felt the cum filling me. under the weight of the sperm, I sank even deeper onto Mom's penis. What a pleasure and all this in public in front of old Monsieur Dumont, who suspected nothing. -Did you need anything else Mrs. Rose? -It will be fine, thank you Mr. Dumont. -16.50 if you like. Mom paid her dues to the old grocer. -You know Mr Dumont, I think little Ambre will come back soon. If I see it I will say. She is in the same school as my daughter so well... I will see with my Lily if she has seen Amber recently. -You are very kind Mrs. Rose, mothers like you, beautiful and exemplary, so rare these days. -You upset me sir. -Not at all Madam I think so, we should have more women like you! -Ahah, no more women like me! Thank you Mr Dumont, you are adorable! Virginie then released me, another load of hot cum, I felt my stomach swell. My insides had to leave room for this astronomical quantity of sperm. The divine pleasure of feeling filled made me cum. -Here Madame Rose, it’s for you! For a woman who knows how to run her home properly. I felt Mom take a few steps. -Thank you very much Mr. Dumont! Thank you. I wish you a good evening. -Good evening Madame Rose! Mom left the grocery store, the bell rang then the door closed. Mom was walking quickly, she was sweating a little. His sweat smell was like perfume. He licked the sweat between her breasts. -Ahah I feel you licking me my darling. If you like it so much, last night I slept like this. The evening was short. Mom kept me close to her, not hesitating to fill me with her seed. We went to sleep like this, I felt good against Mom. Of course I could barely speak but this place was a choice place. Stuffed with sperm, I fell asleep peacefully in magnificent enjoyment and ecstasy. Mom was the best Mom in the world!

Elsewhere in the school, one Christina Lopez was making her way through a gas-filled corridor. With her nose buried deep in her shirt she made her way as she traced the smell toward its source. She just loved the idea of Jade stinking up the school. She had wanted her to do so for a while now, cancelling classes for a week if things went well. She had a feeling that Jade had it within her to cause some serious damage, now she wanted to witness it, praise her and worship her for the ability to produce such lofty amounts of gas. Jade’s farts now had an incredible hangtime of two hours PER FART! She was releasing aromas throughout the corridors of the hallway that would permanently taint the paint on the lockers she passed by and cover EVERYTHING within those lockers, classrooms and people. The smell of Jade’s gas would be evident in that building for days to come. Walking down the hallway of the school, Jade could see that she still hadn’t conquered the school with her farts and now

My girlfriend Alsana is a wonderful woman. I really do love her, despite what she's done to me. I've been female for the last week and she keeps changing me physically in various ways. Alsana won't change me back, no matter how much I beg, promise, try to seduce her to give me my dick back. I can say that I'm happy that she didn't change me mentally. When I asked her why, a few days ago, she told me that she loves me and the reason she turned me into a woman is because she wanted me to see what it was like. That, and the fact that she thought I could learn more about how to please a woman in bed better after spending time as one. She also told me that it wasn't that I didn't give her orgasms or unable to please her in bed. It was that I didn't like giving her the foreplay and sensuality she craved in a lover. Now let's rewind to how thos happened... Alsana comes home after spending a weekend at her girl friend's house. This is a typical thing every couple of weeks. She goes there so they can have girl time and unwind without men around so they can be themselves. I suspected they just wanted to fart without the total embarrassment. Giggles... just a joke for those that don't know me. Anyway, she comes home Monday afternoon and I was already home from work. It was five p.m. and I greeted her, asked if she had fun on her weekend away from me, kissed her softly and spanked her ass. I told her that I was happy she was home and that I missed her, which was true. One thing Alsana always did like about me is that I try to be a progressive person because I like to wear women's clothes once in a while. When I told her, I thought she'd blow a fucking gasket, like most women do. She got this shocked look on her face, "Really? So, if I took my bra off right now, would you wear it for me?" It was my turn to be shocked. I'd already prepared for the usual response of being called a pervert, sick in the head, told I needed help, and several other things women have said over the twenty five years of my life. "Wait, what? You're not upset that I like to wear girl clothes sometimes?," I asked. My face dripping with confusion. I mean, I knew women like this existed, but I never dreamed I'd be lucky enough to find one. She scooted closer to me on the couch, put her hand on the back of my head, and pulled me in for a wonderfully loving kiss. That was months ago and sex only got better with her from then on. We explored each other's kinks, fetishes, and bodies. But last Monday she told me she had a surprise that was going to blow my mind. When we were exploring each other's fun sides, she'd even asked me if I'd ever be willing to try being a real female if I ever got the chance, if it was temporary, of course. Of course I would. Nobody in the existence of the human race can tell me they haven't wondered what being the opposite sex would be like. I'd call them a liar if they tried. Anyway, Alsana was more bouncy and happier than usual that afternoon. So, I asked, "What's got you in such an exuberant mood baby? And what's the surprise?" She held up a finger, dug in her weekend bag, pulls out one of her girl friend's huge k cup bras and a pair of hot lacy, but satiny panties, and holds them out to me. "I want you to try these on for me, love. I think I want my hot little bitch for dinner tonight. My weekend at Coretta's was amazing and there's more than this to come," she tells me. So I go to the bedroom, strip naked, and step into the panties, which were a thong. "Mmmmm, I wish that ass was bubbled enough to look as delicious as you are love," she says and snaps her fingers. My ass suddenly felt weird and tingly. I turned around, reaching for my own ass, feeling it beginning to grow rounded. But not like in the movies or stories you'd find on the internet. The muscles in my butt cheeks gently began to enlarge, making it gain shape as my hands slid over it. I gasped in shock and surprise as that tingling turned into this sexy, sensual pleasure, as if she was kissing every inch of my bulging butt cheeks. My eyes flew open, wider rhan dinner plates. I swear. "Wha... what the fffuuucckkk? My... my ass is...," I babbled. "Yes, my love. Your ass is growing to become a bubble butt," she giggled. I groaned in how good it felt as my cheeks expanded with more muscle as it gained shape and size as it continued to grow rounder and more pronounced. She walks over, putting my arms around her neck, and starts kissing me as her hands begin to caress and squeeze my bubbling butt cheeks. I whimpered in pleasure as we kissed. Then she softly speaks in my ear, "Coretta had this stone that granted wishes and she let me use it. What I wished for isn't what you're thinking though." She spanked me, and unlike it normally felt, which wasn't a turn on, it sent shockwaves of sensual pleasure through the lower half of my body. I moaned as she kissed my chest, feeling how my ass was getting tighter, firmer, and much fuller. "I wish you had the sexy hips of that girl you showed me before I went for my weekend retreat," she stated and again snapped her fingers. Before I could react, I felt my hips wobble a little, like I was off balance, and then this weird pushing shifting sensation as my hips began to widen. I walked to the mirror in the bathroom, watching as my hips were spreading wider and becoming rounder like a girl's. It didn't hurt and wasn't necessarily uncomfortable. I gasped in surprise as I watched my hips become sexy and rounded, making me have baby making hips. It took a minute before my hips were finished, leaving me looking odd with only my hips and ass looking more like a girl's would. "Baby, what are you doing?," I asked as I stood up straight. My lower half wobbling slightly from the unsteady feeling of my changed hips. I was more afraid than anything but my dick thought it was hot as I noticed the bulge it was causing in the panties I had on. She walked in behind me, wrapped her arms around me like I'd do to her, "I think it's time to introduce you to your feminine side love. Now, i really wish you had Coretta's huge k cup bra on for me." Then she snapped her fingers. The bra materialized out of thin air onto my body. Fully adjusted to me like it was made to fit my body, even though I was still mostly male. "It fits perfectly, don't you think? I just wish you'd grow the very pleasurable breasts you need to fill the bra in a very erotic way," Alsana said and again snapped her fingers. I gasped in pleasure as my nipples stiffened, "Wait. Baby, please. Oh God, my chest," I moaned. My nipples were itchy as I felt them begin to grow thicker and longer and much more sensitive. The fabric of the bra sliding just over the tips as they were becoming more sensitive. This sensual aching began to envelop my chest just under them as I felt this odd bulging beginning to build. Alsana reached up as I groaned, her hands just under my now growing, pleasurably growing breasts, and she squeezed at my nipples. I couldn't help bending forward into her hands as I squealed, gasped, and groaned in stunned delight. Skin stretching on my chest to accommodate my developing, pleasure tits. "See how good breasts can feel, love? Now just relax and enjoy this and grow those huge, fat, heavy tits for me," she said. Alsana squeezed my b cup breasts as they continued to subvert my mind with pleasurable sensations. My dick was so fucking hard and I was getting more aroused by the second. I leaned forward, bracing myself on the bathroom sink as she continued to fondle my slowly bulging, feminizing chest turned breasts. "Fuck. Fuck, baby stop. Oh my fucking God. I feel like I'm gonna cream in my panties," I whimpered in desperate pleasure. I could feel my skin softening and getting smoother as my breast pushed outward in waves of erotic pleasure. My nipples, covered by the bra and her palms, felt so hard and tingled with sensitivity. She kissed the back of my neck and I couldn't help moaning as I stuck my ass out instinctively. I felt her bump me like I've done to her so many times before. I was starting ro feel warmer all over instead of just getting harder and hornier like men do. The developing mammary glands in my chest was much different from how my sister described the experience of growing her breasts. Instead of it being painful, I felt like there were kisses and licks and tender touches bulging my skin outward as my skin felt like sensually stretching satin fabric. I could just barely make out the shape of my nipples and areolae as she continued to squeeze my growing breasts. She leaned over me as I was dumbfounded by how hot my body was becoming from the erotic sensations spreading throughout my growing chest. "I wish you'd feminize and shhrink down to a few inches shorter than me as you become more physically girly," Alsana said softly into my ear. "Oh God," I groaned with the erotic sensations cascading throughout my now feminizing body. Every millimeter of my skin feeling like someone was blowing on it so lightly as it became softer and smoother while my body hair receded into peach fuzz. The stubble on my face following suit as my face began to slowly shift and become more feminine. Everything seemed to get bigger as my height began to diminish gently. It was all so smooth in execution as my legs, torso, arms, everything shrinking me from 6'2" to 5'4" tall over a few very mind numbing minutes. My chest continued to build in size, helping to dull my thoughts of fear and shock as the erotic sensations cascaded through my entire body. My waist was slowly shrinking inward as the bottom two pair of my ribs were being used to make my body become more of an hourglass shape. My torso shrank to give me that natural female body top. Making my now dd's more prominent and pronounced. They were getting heavier as each excruciating pleasurable moment passed. My nipples were so hard that I knew they'd cut diamonds, but the pleasure from how they tingled were making me desperately horny. Even though I could feel my dick slowly becoming shorter, I couldn't seem to care in my pleasure addled state. "Please... please stop. I... fuck... I can't... aaahhhhh... take... uuggnnnn... much more ooofff tthiissss," I begged her. I thought it funny how I could smell my own scent becoming more feminine as I slowly, carefully, turned to face her. My center of gravity was so very off from how a man's body typically moves as my f cup breasts gained the prominent weight and momentum on my body. I admit that, even though it was scary and disconcerting to feel my body being forced to change and transform, I was enjoying how wonderful and feminine and sexy my entire body was feeling as I continued to grunt, moan, groan, and whimper as my voice was increasing in octave and pitch as I became increasingly feminine. "Mmmmmm, look at those melons grow, love. I bet you can barely think straight right now. You must be so overwhelmingly horny," Alsana teased. Pushing her own f cup breasts against mine. Oh my God, you wouldn't believe how erotic it felt. Both of our pillowy breasts being squished against each other. The pleasure bursting through my nipples made me wanna cum so badly, but all I could do is look up into her eyes as I whimpered in desperation. "You wanna know what I think would be so fun, love? I wish your tight little hole back there felt more closely in sensitivity to how my pussy lips feel," she stated. The snap of her fingers resonating in my ears and saturating my brain in ecstatic anxiety. My hole twitched, sending erotic sensations exploding into my rectum as I sank down, bending my knees, squealing and whimpering like a slut. The pleasure I felt from my hole spreading deeper into my ass as I watched Alsana slowly go to her knees. She looked at the throbbing bulge in my tight little panties. The way she slid down to her knees caused her breasts to slide down over what was still my manhood. She was kissing down my belly as she knelt in front of me. I felt like my cock was going to melt from how hot it made me feel as she did this. My huge hh cup tits felt so fucking heavy but I loved it. My entire body felt so intrinsically feminine and wonderfully sensual. Alsana looked up at me as I panted like a bitch in heat, her smile reminded me of the Cheshire cat from Alice in wonderland. My balls felt so tight and full as my not so sizeable dick throbbed inside my tented panties. I was barely clinging to my sanity as it was because of how horny and hot and needy I felt. Alsana slid her hands up my plump, softened thighs, up my now womanly, rounded hips, causing me to shiver in anticipation. I must have looked so fucking desperate. She then said, in a teasing manner, "I wish that when you cum that you transform completely into a fully natural and fully functional female," snapping her fingers just begore sliding my panties down a bit. Making them even more snug as they snagged at my very sensitive dick. I could feel my bra beginning to fill out with my growing girl meat, my unusually large baby feeders as they continued to grow. The throbbing in my huge, long nipples sending waves of erotic sensations throughout my breasts as I whined. I could feel my hair weighing my head down as it hung in the periphery of my vision. I licked my dry lips, getting to experience the feeling of how much fuller and plumper they'd become. "Fuck, you... uuggnnnnn... you can't baby.You can't make me be a woman," I whined. She looked up at me like the cat that caught the canary, "You've been wondering what it's like as a woman for a very long time and now you're about to find out what it feels like to lose your cock, your manhood." She pulled at my panties, teasing me as she slid them from side to side. I stood on my toes in excruciating erotic sensation just before she pulled down, making my dick spring free of the confines of the panties. I uncontrollably threw my head back, moaning like I was gasping for air. I felt her mouth suddenly enveloping my cock and holy fuck was it so much more sensitive than any man's ever had been. I nearly came just from her doing this. I was holding on to the sink, trying not to drop to my knees. My breasts still filling the cups of the bra like fleshy ballons expanding in a cacophony of erotic pleasure. The fabric touching my nipples so softly and delicately, like a tongue just grazing at the tips. My voice sounded so fucking girly and feminine that I damn sure didn't recognize it. Then, Alsana began to lick the head of my super sensitive dick, trapped just behind her big lips. My legs shuddered as they weakened from the absolute drowning pleasure I felt. It was unlike anything I'd ever experienced before. Like a sigh of relief as every muscle in my body tensed. My mind spun one way, my head the other like opposing lanes of traffic swirling the wind between. She sucked softly, released that pressure quickly, sliding her hands over my thighs towards the back of my body. She took my now girl cock deeper into her mouth, sucking just slightly harder. I wanted so badly to put my hand on her head to guide her to suck my dick, but for fear that I'd drop like a stone in my pleasure addled state, I didn't dare let go of that sink. She sucked me into her mouth, coating me in her saliva, pulled her head back, making my dick feel like it was swelling harder. Repeating this slow, maddening blow job and I couldn't help loving it. My tits were beginning to snuggle into the cups as they were nearly fully grown. The sensation from my nipples pressing against the fabric, the weight of my breasts settling into the cups more, and the slow, teasing blow job I was being given was absolute torture in the most maddeningly pleasurable way. I began to breathe harder, kind of like not being able to catch your breathe because you really can't breathe and wanting to cry out in agonizing pleasure at the same time. Her hands sliding around to caress my bulbous butt cheeks, raking her nails over them to give that feeling of being clawed at in an erotic manner. I stood up on my toes, which only made the suction harder as my dick tried to followe out of her mouth. Being 5' 4" tall was so much different as my dick didn't pull out of her mouth as far as it had been. The cups of my bra becoming so full and snug with the size and weight of my enormous k cup breasts felt amazing and disconcerting. They were so heavy and the bra provided so much relief from how heavy they felt. Alsana began to suck my throbbing cock as she normally would at this point. I gasped and moaned at how good it felt. The pleasure was so much more intense than when I was just a boy. The soles of my feet tingled as my nipples throbbed similar to how my cock was. My enormous tits aching to be fondled, groped, played with in any way. Her head bobbing up and down, the sensation making me feel like I was on the verge of orgasm. My cock feeling like it was swelling to its limit each time she pulled her head back. Her hands squeezing my firm, round, but softer butt cheeks. And then she did something she'd never ever done before. She slid her index finger down between my cheeks until she found my tight little hole. Stopping to rub at it and drive me crazy with super hot lust. I couldn't help that I clenched in anticipation, trapping her finger in place for a moment. I groaned in my completely female voice, being more whimper than anything. I was so glad that she always kept her nails trimmed short as she began to push at my hole like she was probing to find her way in. She wiggled said finger which elicited a hitching gasp from me before her finger slid into me. My sphincter relaxed, I groaned with need, feeling her wiggling it further into me. Then, she hit my prostate, causing me to tense up and clench. Which caused her to begin rubbing my prostate like she was jilling me off. I repeatedly moaning loudly, trying to stand on my toes to get away from the pleasure. Alsana pulled her finger back slightly, then stuffed it into me like she was breaking for a game of pool. My ass clenched with how good it felt, trapping her finger up my ass like a chinese.finger trap. She was into me knuckle deep and started bumping me, hitting my prostate that I could only compare the pleasure to having the crease in the head of your dick being tapped at by a tongue. My eyes began to twitch, my dick pulsating wildly, my nipples throbbing like mad, and all this making me feel like I'd lose my mind at any second. My orgasm was building like a ballon becoming tighter as air was blown into it, little by little. My legs began to quiver, the muscles losing their cohesive sturdiness. My hole was clenching and releasing like a statving leech trying to get blood from a stone. I started squealing like a stuck pig, with the knife being made of incomprehensible pleasure. My dick twitched, then pulsed, then convulsed rapidly multiple times in quick succession as she did the same to my poor sensitive prostate. My tits had the bra so tight, which was oddly comforting as my abdominal muscles began to convulse. That's when my orgasm broke, like a dam during a catastrophic failure. My dick started spurting thick ropes of cum, my legs buckling more with each pulse of orgasm. My entire body shuddering like someone going through an epileptic seizure. I couldn't help screaming like she was trying to kill me with pleasure as I went down like a sack of nuts. Once my orgasm finished, that's when the reality of her last wish set in. This very odd pulling sensation began in my groin. Feeling like something was pulling me open as something else was pulling my balls inside of me as the opening was following them. I began bucking wildly as my pelvis began to shift, getting wider on the vertical axis as my ball sack began to separate along the seam. I was flailing for something, anything to hold on to to keep my sanity in check as I could feel my sex changing to female. That's when everything went black as I passed out from the overload of pleasure short cicuited my poor brain. I don't know how long I was out, but I came to with a start and gasping like a fish out of water. Feeling Alsana holding me, telling me it was ok, stroking my hair. I couldn't believe it. I had been transformed completely into a woman with these enormous fucking breasts. I felt... whole and wanted to bolt at the same time. Back to the present... I really don't know how long she intends to keep me like this. After a week of being stuck as a super busty woman, Alsana making love to me constantly, forcing completely female orgasms from my needy little pussy, I'm at a total impasse. On one hand, I want to be the man I am again. On the other, I'm struggling with the fact that I'm really starting to love being female and how my body feels and reacts to how she makes me feel in every way. Alsana told me that I have the choice about whether to go back to just being a man or continue to be the woman she's turned me into. I'm so confused about what I should do. What direction I should go. How's she going to react when I tell her that I really don't want to go back to being a man anymore. It's all her fault for turning me into a woman and making me love her even more. I know I should be furious with her for doing this to me and making me feel this way but all I can do is love her for it.

While I don’t consider my own stories to be the best, I do believe that I’ve improved over time. As such, I thought I would write up five things I could recommend to any writer who wants to get better at creating fart stories. 1. First things first: Proofread your writing. There are far too many stories out there that feature grammatical errors, weird wording, and confusing phrasing that ultimately takes the reader out the experience. If someone is enjoying a story and most likely “pleasuring themselves” the last thing you want is to cause their focus to break due to your lack of proofreading. Also, proofreading allows you to add things to a story that you might not have thought of during the original writing process. You realize good additions, ways to change the order of events, etc. Trust me. Just do it. 2. Add build up / anticipation: We’ve all read stories, where the author spams onomatopoeia over and over like they’re smashing their keyboard, and the story turns out to be not very good. The reason for this is that the act farting itself is not intrinsically hot (in terms of a story). Having a character fart endlessly without much or any dialogue or narration in between farts becomes grating and dull. This is because the anticipation, the buildup and eventual release is what makes a fart hot. Stories that repeat farts over and over again (without proper build up or explanation for why the girl would be so gassy) tend to be bad. You need the reader to anticipate it, and then pay off the anticipation. Even if you want some kind of hyper farting story, there needs to be an explanation or build up to such a high frequency of farting. Again, this is because just having a character constantly farting isn’t hot. But leading into someone having a gassy fit, or establishing that they have some for of extreme flatulence is necessary first. Which ties into the next tip very well. 3. Adding infamy: Another good way to make your story better is to add infamy towards the person who is farting. So what does this mean? What it means is simply stating over and over that someone has bad farts isn’t enough. State some sort of facts along the lines of “they’ve done worse” or perhaps the scene you’re writing reminds the farter or someone smelling it of some of scenario. Essentially any sort of way to add believability to the story makes it all the better. Especially if the girl has extremely bad smelling gas or farts a lot, you would want to emphasize how out of the ordinary she is. Instead of stating simply she farts a lot, saying something like “Even from a young age she was always the gassiest person anyone who knew her had ever met” is a much more interesting way of putting it. 4. Understanding what you want to do in a scene: Fourth you need to know what it is that you want to convey in a scene, and once you figure this out, you need all the narration and dialogue to fit that tone. As you proofread, ask yourself about the mood or the feeling of the scene, and then ask if it is what you were trying to convey or not. It is very easy for a scene you thought was hot or was working when you first wrote it to turn out needing fine tuning. 5: Creating a good flow: Not everything that happens in a story needs to be expressed in full detail. A fart being expressed in detail and/or including onomatopoeia should be to provide meaning or purpose. It could be to show how gassy a girl is, how bad the fart smells, the effects it has on a room, etc. but in short - don’t feel like it is mandatory to write a long multi paragraph description every time a girl farts. Onomatopoeia too can be a crutch of sorts for writers not confident in their description skills. It can just as easily improve a scene (if it’s your cup of tea) as it can ruin them, so use it sparingly id say. Save it for farts that are extraordinary or at least deserve the emphasis. Sometimes, if a girl farts multiple times it can be better to simply state, “Effortlessly she farted again and added to the stink that was already plaguing the living room” rather than a long drawn out paragraph describing the sound of the fart, the smell, the length, if it is wet or dry, etc etc. That’s not to say such descriptions are bad, of course not. But there is simply a time and place. But in general, have the story flow well, having a mandatory text wall of onomatopoeia and fart descriptions every 2 paragraphs tends to lead to a bad reading experience, and at least for me it takes me out of the story. For now, this is all I can think of in terms of writing tips for making fart stories. Obviously, the more stories you make the better you will get. And don’t be afraid to make documents where you brainstorm ideas and plot out timelines of stories too, those help. Again, I’m not the best writer but I think I’ve improved and hope you can too. So to summarize 1. proofread 2. have build up, anticipation, and pay offs 3. add infamy to the person farting, add backstory or characterization 4. understand the mood you want to convey 5. have a good flow, and don’t spam onomatopoeia and descriptions

CONTENT WARNING: story contains full human toilet content. which means scat, sharts, farts, and pee at the very end. Read at your own risk. AUTHORS NOTE: it was definately a task and a half to write this, so I hope you enjoy reading it. ======================================= ======================================= Born into a world where the lines of human and animal are blurry, there are many kinds of hybrids and interesting combinations walking around. While some had more distinctive traits, like tails, horns or some fur. Others had more hidden attributes, like different organs or heightened senses; some getting both. A good example would be your own family. Your mother mary is half skunk, part human, and part cow. With a sleek and shiny coat of short black fur, a big fluffy tail, and nice curves, she is definitely a fine lady. While skunkettes are usually very short and slim, the cow genes had given her some extra height and thickness. So, instead of being two to three feet tall with small breasts and a tight figure; she's a solid four and half with double D's, a flat stomach, and a plump rear end. Your big sister taylor is more on the less furry side of things. Part snake, frog, human, and rabbit with a little more frog; the odd concoction turned into something rather normal looking. Besides some scales on the back of her hands that look like gloves, and a pair of rabbit ears, the rest of her is your average girl; healthy and flirtatious with slim but decent curves, and a pretty face. Or at least, she would be, if it wasn't for the fact that she can dislocate her jaw and swallow things whole like snakes can. It is fairly limited since she has the body of a human so to speak, but it's still kinda scary though. And there is that other thing to, but you don't really like to think about it. {#} Your little sister Sally has a hybrid factor that is rather simple compared to your mother and big sister. Part skunk and cow, but mostly human, the real twist is the result of the subtle characteristics. Small and petite like most skunkettes, she also has the fluffy black and white tail; but doesn't have any fur. And instead of being well endowed like her mother, the cow genes affected her stomach. How much she can eat and how much gas she produces to be more precise. With the ability to fart like a cow and her skunk genes increasing the smell ten fold, you can imagine the kind of hell that she can create. But you, on the other hand, got the short straw. Getting a bad sense of smell and taste, as well as a bad gag reflex, in exchange for better vision and digestion; your just a typical human. While good in the sense that you can handle the girls, that ability is also your undoing. The proof being the tight and smelly little backside of your little sister, that is currently staring you in the face. {#} "Come on big sis", Sally whined. "Open your mouth already". "Fine", you sigh; getting a mouthful of her rectum instantly. With her over production of gas, and your lack of smell and taste, she figured that it would be better to use you as her fart cushion; and sometimes toilet. Proposing the idea to Mary, who is surprisingly kinky, it was accepted quickly. Not just because it would keep the house from getting to stinky, but also because she wanted to try it to; as well as your big sister. And sure enough, the idea stuck. "Lick", you hear from above you. As per the usual routine, you drag your tongue over her corrupt rosebud. Though clean, the greasy oriface is still coated in a layer of unwashed ass and fart residue. Which isen't very surprising since it's still morning. Twitching as you continue to lick, her hole prepares itself for the day ahead; and, among other things, the countless farts that it will be spewing out. Done with the outside a few minutes later, you move onto the next phase, and poke at the entrance. Right on cue, her tiny bumhole opens, and a slow, thick fart enters your mouth. Tasting of pure little sister ass and poop, it's followed by a series of small and moist outbursts; each one popping out of her anus. Swallowing her onslaught of her gas, she continues to coat your mouth flesh in her pre dump skunk fumes for the next ten minutes. Bad but manageable, you lay there unmoving, until a sickening and thick splatter echos down your throat. Signalling what is to come, Sally applies more weight; her tight cheeks sinking around your jaw until your nose hits the base of her tail. With her sewer hole sealed halfway down her favourite sewage pipe, she tenses her core. Like a geyser shooting out steam and water, her deadly asshole erupts; blasting out a wave of ass gas and shit juice. Ending no less then twenty seconds later, she sighs in relief as you choke down a mouthful of evil. {#} A shiver going down your spine, as the hot sludge goes down your throat, your food processor is quickly filled with another round. Then another, and another. After, at least a dozen sharts on steroids, she gives you a break. If that's what you call licking her shitty starfish. "Sorry about that", she says. "Something isen't really agreeing with me today", she continues; a beefy fart shooting your tongue at point blank. 'like that will make things better', you think to yourself, while rimming the last of her anal slime from her turd cutter. "I guess it doesn't make it any better though, does it", she comments, as if reading your mind. "We really do appreciate this you know", Sally tells you; giving your c-cups a firm squeeze. She was right though. Since there's only one toilet in the house, being able to use you as one definitely made things smoother. They would even give you little rewards, like eating out your pussy and ass, or letting you use their faces as your fart cushion. And while you didn't use them as a full on toilet like they do you. There were the frequent sex sessions, with the odd water works if the need arose. "Are you ready", Sally asked, looking over her shoulder at her skunk tail, which hid your remaining features from view. Grabbing a fistful of her perky b-cups, your elbows resting on her thighs, you wiggle your tongue into her perky behind a few inches and pull it back out. Giggling cutely, she turns her head back to its original position and takes a deep breath; breathing out as she pushes. {#} Expanding to three times its size, her cute little butthole feeds you her not so cute girl waste. Somewhat used to the taste by now, the bitter substance still sends your taste buds into a frenzy. Considering the trade off you got, it's no surprise that something this heinous could stink up the place. Especially when you add your mother and big sister into the mix. Almost filling your mouth, you use your tongue to break up her chocolate bars and swallow the peices. Once empty, you poke her hole and she gives you another load. This one firmer and bigger then the last, it takes a bit longer to send down, but it's still not to bad. Then her stomach gurgles. As she grunts in discomfort, you brace for impact by squeezing Sally's breasts harder; a foul, pre-mashed concoction snaking its way out of her, like chocolate soft serve from an ice cream machine. Vile and rotten enough to make even you gag, you can only imagine the pain she's in as she deficates into your mouth. Completey filling the area this time, your actually thankful that's it's more liquidily, as it goes down smooth. Though smooth might not be the right word. Flushing your toilet bowl of a mouth once more, you instantly regret your thankfulness, as a goopy river of Sally's waste squirts into you. Like an explosive shart of epic proportions, the sound of multiple sloppy Joes hitting the ground, one after another, echos through your room. Convulsing, as your whole body gags, the barrage of fecal matter stops. Wondering how such a cute girl can produce something so unholy, the creation of the devil sits inside your mouth for a good minute. Getting some semblance of control, you struggle to drink the shit flavoured slushy; the last drops disappearing another minute later. {#} With a tear of pain and sympathy in her eye, Sally leans forward; her arms pressing yours into her body as she puts pressure on her abdomen. 'sorry big sis', she says to herself mentally, before her intestines convulse. Hearing a rumble go through her body, your tortured mouth is tormented even further as she evacuates her bowels. For over twenty minutes, you continue to consume your little sisters waste; dozens of mouthfuls running down your throat and into your stomach. {#} Ending like a leaky faucet that delivers mud instead of water, her overused ring closes and bathes in a thick layer of filth; a few drops falling onto your tongue. While you lay still, somehow still alive, your enhanced digestion kicks in, and turns the soupy substance in your stomach into mostly gas. And up above, Sally remains seated on your face, not daring to let out any of the smell. Giving you the break she knows you need, and have very much earnt, she doesn't say anything. Not even when a short sticky fart pops out of her. Normally, her bowel movements are rather easy. Small and solid chunks of a healthy diet, with plenty of sharts, and even more farts. But, on occasion, she indulges in her guilty pleasure; which is lots of meat, and lots of pudding for desert. Also being your guilty pleasure, you can understand her pain easily, and as such, don't get mad at her for these moments. That, and the fact that she's your cute little sister. Plus you liked her ass and gas the most. Your mother's rear is pretty nice to, but with her having more dominant skunk genes, her gas is a lot stinkier. Which, obviously, carries over to her trips to the toilet; or you. Bigger then your little sister, her loads are also bigger, and longer. With some sharts, and a few farts, it's still fairly manageable. Your big sister is by far the worst. Though her farts are definitely the easiest, her personality not so much. While you stuffed your face with her asshole or pussy, she would stuff her face with big meals and plenty of snacks inbetween said meals. Sadistic and horny, she would then take some laxatives and put you into her special chair, for the experience of a lifetime. Not wanting to ruin her own ass, she would only do it on a full moon. Because, in her words, you were receiving her full moon; and it's dark side. {#} Finally recovering from your arguably forced breakfast, you return to a stable condition. "Um, can you stop squeezing my boobs so tightly. It's starting to hurt". Sally asks you. Forgetting where your hands were, due to more pressing matters, you lighten your grip to a subtle cupping; her hands massaging yours into them to ease the pain. "Sorry", you muffle into her rear. "It's ok big sis, I know you didn't mean to", she responds. "But you should probably start cleaning me though", a greasy fart agreeing with her as it splatters your filthy mouth with the remnants of poop still attached to her spincter. Not sure how long it's been, you get to work, first cleaning your own mouth. Surly sensitive, you place your tongue at the base of her hole, and gently but firmly lick over it; taking all the mess away in one go. Whimpering as you do so, Sally's pucker twitches in response, but still behaves itself. Swallowing the very last mouthful of her chocolate fudge, you reclean your tongue and start soothing her sore butthole. Slowly licking the wrinkled oriface over and over, the small and firm ass cheeks around your jaw tense up; as if thanking you with a warm hug, for looking after it. {#} Sometime later, a small, but very thick fart fills your mouth; Sally giggling as you swallow it. After letting the stink dissipate, her hips rise, and she prys your face from her butt. Exercising your jaw, to get a normal feeling after having your sisters weight on it for well over an hour. You watch her taught rump as she grabs some pills from your window sill; her tight pussy teasing you from between her toned thighs. It truly was a both beautiful and dangerous sight to behold. Taking a seat on your collorbone, her fluffy, black and white skunk tail running between your naked breasts, before stoping between your belly button and vagina. She opens the pill bottle and you open your mouth. Not so much pills, and more stupidly strong breath mints with a lot vitamins so you don't get poop poisoning from their waste, you just call them that because it's easier. Dropping two of them onto your tongue, she replaces the lid and puts the bottle back as you chew them into dust; the sweet and savoury flavour coating your mouth flesh. Done a minute later, you spread the wet powder all over your teeth, gums and anywhere else with your asshole cleaner. Then you open again, and Sally takes her place; sealing her pussy between your lips. With her soft thighs around your face, you stare at her tiny, filled out form as she starts to pee in your mouth. Completing the last step of the cleaning process, you drink her hot and salty, golden water blissfully, as it washes away anything that remains; like sweat and grime at a hot spring.