By: SuperBeak
The Amazon Rainforest, one of life's many wonders... Often described by many as the green lungs of the Earth, it has been breathing life into our atmosphere for far longer than anyone could possibly remember. For over fifty-million years, this vast expanse has been both the world's largest rainforest and the most biologically diverse place on planet Earth. Home to millions, if not more, of different species, many of which are unique to it, calling this sea of green their home. This land acts as a global carbon sink, a crucial process into mitigating the effects of global climate change. Within its vibrant canopy, lay a vast network of animals and organisms, all of which play an intricate role in the preservation and upkeep of its ecosystem. All of which, when studied, provide a unique insight into life's diversity. However, this marvel of mother nature faces constant threat. From the expanding population and pollution... to the need to gather more and more resources to support the lives of our own, taking more than what the rainforest itself can produce.
As such, many groups and activists have made it their life’s work to protect and conserve it… None more so than Vanessa, an activist who’d just landed in the forest a few days ago. She’d come from a rather comfortable life, her family having built its riches off the back of the industrial revolution and its consequences, having enjoyed decades of generational wealth. But this didn’t corrupt her, no… Instead, she was one of the few from the one percent that could be considered a “good heart” and instead wanted to donate her time, effort, and money if needed into the protection and upkeep of the world all humans call home. Ever since she’d graduated college, she’d wanted to become more active in the world of activism, doing her research into the best and true-hearted groups to become a member of. None of that political bullshit, none of the self righteous attacks on anyone else trying to enjoy their own life, just a solid and true focus on the protection of nature and its many wonders.
And… at long last.
She finally found one.
This group, this trip, was a long and deep observation of the Amazon rainforest. A group of around fifteen to twenty, including Vanessa herself, hiked along, their guide forging their way through. As they marched along, they collected soil samples, water samples, and documented oddities in the formations of flowers or trees. Any pattern or anything out of pattern was exactly what they were looking for. And Vanessa was having a wonderful time of it, never had she ever imagined… or even could’ve imagined such an experience. She was surrounded, completely and utterly, by beauty as far as the eye could see. The exotic plants, the animals, all the way to the little insects that scurried along the ground as they marched deeper into the forest.
It was almost surreal.
But what Vanessa didn’t know, or rather did know but wasn’t currently aware of, was the lurking danger within such a place. For all of its luster, for all of its beauty, the rainforest was far from a completely safe place.
With each and every step, the group put themselves at risk. While it was no war zone, the forest in itself was brimming with danger. From poisons coming from the exotic plants, the various predatory animals looking for their next meal, or even the venoms, dripping from the fangs of many, many animals.
But none of that was on Vanessa’s mind…
She simply marched along behind her group, taking in the sights and the sounds… at least unti–
Blackness…
Utter blackness…
Vanessa didn’t know what hit her. She was walking along, looking up at the trees, admiring the way the light flickered in between the gaps in the thick sea of branches… when she took a step in the wrong direction, seemingly stabbed by a sharp, stinging pain… before blacking out almost immediately.
And when she finally came to… all she could do was lay back and watch… if one could even call it watching. She was a complete passenger, with no input or say in what was happening. She didn’t even know where she was… No recollection of what had happened at all… One moment she was in the forest, the next, some kind of paramedics of some sort were flashing a light in her eyes, telling her to follow the light with her eyes if she could hear them. She complied, but soon found out she was unable to ask why, as her mouth refused to move despite her brain’s input. What came next was just a sensory overload, flashing lights, rushing one by one at a speed that seemed to grow exponentially… All kinds of people were yelling, she moved from room to room quickly… At first surrounded by paramedics, then nurses, now doctors… She wanted to make out what they were saying but every experience seemed to move by in a flash… and soon, she was put under again…
As she finally awoke yet again… she was met with a sight that was… most welcoming, and very, very reassuring. Taking a quick glance left and right, and sniffing slightly, she found herself in her own bed back home. She could see the familiar colors of the walls, smell the familiar scent of her favorite air freshener, and feel the comforting, soft texture of her egyptian cotton sheeting…
At first, she was falsely assured that everything that had just transpired was but a nightmare or weird dream, one which she’d just emerged from. It was only when she attempted to move… that she found herself… yet again… unable.
Then, and only then… did she notice her father, sitting right beside her, grasping one of her hands. She could feel it completely, but when she went to squeeze it, her fingers remained limp… and the best she could do was look at him, though not even directly. Her neck and face refused to respond as well… her eyes seemingly being the only thing in her direct control. She could barely even talk as well, only managing to groan slightly as she tried to get her father’s attention. Though it seemed her efforts were not in vain, as her father suddenly looked down to her, their eyes catching each other directly.
“Honey, honey, honey… my sweet girl….” He sobbed, clasping her hand in both of his, bringing it up to his forehead as his gaze turned away from her, soon meeting the floor. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”
“I know you must be scared… and…and…and… I know you must be confused…” He said, tears welling up in his eyes, building up and streaking down his cheeks, dripping onto the fabric of her bed sheets, “but… but it’s okay…. You’ll be okay… soon… soon…” He continued, his voice subdued but clearly fighting back some powerful, near hysterical emotions…
“H-here… if… if you don’t remember what happened… I’ll… I’ll just explain it again… okay, sweetie?”
“Okay… you… you were bitten by… a… a snake… some kind of rare snake… and… it… it paralyzed you…” He stuttered, struggling to find the courage to tell her the truth, “you uh.. Um… fuck… how do I put this… You’re going to be…. Paralyzed… But only for a little while! Only for a little while, okay?”
“There’s… there’s… there’s an anti-venom… on the way… it’ll be a few months… maybe a year at most…” He said solemnly, once again meeting her gaze, “And once we get that… then you’ll be okay… yo–you’ll be okay…”
“You just have to… you…” Her father stumbled more and more, emotions reeling within him as felt a pang of guilt wash over him, having failed to protect his daughter from suffering such a fate as this, “Just hold on… until then… okay?”
“Vanessa… please… blink twice if you can hear me…”
Vanessa obliged, blinking twice… She wanted to cry, connecting to the emotions of her father. She wanted desperately to reach up and hug him, to feel his warmth and tell him that it wasn’t his fault… but alas, she couldn’t… at least not until the antivenom was ready…
The father swiped at his tears with his sleeve, wiping them away as he sniffled loudly. He was just glad that she was responding, even if all she could do was blink and whine or whimper… that was enough… Her responsiveness was almost like an insurance or reassurance, letting him know that even if things were tough now… they’d be okay soon… It wouldn’t be too long before she was up and walking again, and they’d be enjoying ice cream on the beach, hopefully somewhere off the coast of France…
At least, that’s how he pictured her recovery going…
But for now, the wishful thinking and wholesome hand holding had to end… as he had work to do. He wished he could’ve stayed… and taken care of his daughter himself… but as was the life of a wealthy entrepreneur, he had to keep making deals and making money…
Instead, much like any corporation, the work would be outsourced… rather unfortunately… to
Natalia.
Unfortunately, Nalatia… was far from a perfect mother. Rather, she was Vanessa’s step-mother… And she was far from being a good motherly figure. A French woman, in her mid-forties who was somewhat of a trophy wife, sort of. She was a brunette who kept her hair in a rather neat bun. She had green eyes, oftentimes hidden behind her designer glasses. She loved designer handbags and expensive jewelry, oftentimes even choosing the more expensive of two similar products just to know she was better. Natalia was a bit of a psychopath, quite clearly narcissistic and very obviously a gold digger. She’d set her sights on Vanessa’s father out of love for his money and almost basically money alone. She loved him… sort of, she’d never cheat on the man but she wasn’t going to be serving his every whim either. As for Vanessa’s original mother, she was basically completely out of the picture. Vanessa barely knew her to begin with… All she really knew was that she’d left sometime when she was very young, far younger than she could remember. No one seemed to know why and no one besides her father really seemed to know, and it was a topic he continued to wave off over and over, no matter how much Vanessa asked.
At the very least, her father had left Natalia with the doctor’s provided instructions. A special nutritional IV would sustain her and she was to be given nutritional pills mixed in with some kind of paste food or soup at least three times a day with some water. Ironically enough, despite being unable to chew, Vanessa could still swallow somewhat, a test the doctor did revolving around checking her reflexes having confirmed that. So she had that going for her at least, not that it was really much of a life.
Her life from here on until that antivenom showed up was just going to be watching bad reality tv, sleeping, and being all but forcefully fed cheap applesauce with some pills mixed in it.
What a life…
At least, that was if Natalia didn’t have anything to say about it…
And unfortunately yet again, Natalia was the type to… voice her opinions… about anything and everything… and she didn’t care much for having someone to take care of, even if she really didn’t have many other responsibilities.
Though that wouldn’t stop her from complaining… and complaining…
And complaining…
In fact, for the next two weeks… That’s all Vanessa spent her every waking moment hearing about… Natalia’s incessant nagging to her friends over the phone, day in and day out, every single day. It was torturous, just nothing but blabber, blabber, blabber, over and over again… With Vanessa unable to say or do anything to prevent it, she could only lay there and roll her eyes… or her favorite, pretend to be asleep. At least until Natalia slapped her awake…
And that was the cycle…
At least until Natalia’s “other” side got the best of her…
It was yet another miserable day… Vanessa was just laying there, looking up at the TV as it played yet another rerun of yesterday’s most popular movie. Another superhero blockbuster, as luck would have it. She could faintly hear and somewhat see the pitter pattering of rain on the nearby window, as the ambient light through it became somewhat dulled and monotone. Vanessa could only sigh through her nose, breathing in deeply before exhaling sharply, rolling her eyes as the actors delivered their cheesy lines and saved the day or whatever the hell heroes did these days.
Though it appeared that sighing was a mistake…
“What are you sighing about?” Natalia snapped, rolling her eyes at the mostly paralyzed girl, having been there changing out Vanessa’s IV bag for the second time today.
“Oh boy, here we go again…” Vanessa thought.
“Every day, every… single… day… until you can finally walk again… I have to care for you, I have to watch you… I have to make sure that daddy’s little girl is always pampered even when she can’t lift a damn finger…”
Bla… bla… bla… was all Vanessa really started to hear after the first… ten to fifteen seconds of Natalia’s rant. Which would unfortunately continue for… some indeterminable amount of time. Vanessa knew better than to listen, especially when Natalia set herself off like that. She would complain and nag and complain and nag, oftentimes just circling back around over and over again.
Nothing new…
“Are you even listening to me? Stupid girl…” She blurted out, going silent for a moment, giving Vanessa’s ears a brief respite from the constant assault from her voice. That was until… she had a very, very naughty idea…
Out of nowhere, the brunette woman swung herself up and over Vanessa… Her bountiful, panty-clad but barely being contained by the rather undersized pencil skirt that Natalia loved to wear.
“Hgngh?!” Vanessa managed to groan, seeing her step-mother’s massive, sweaty moons only inches from her face.
“Heh… so you can react?” Natalia giggled, her butt jiggling as she laughed.
Natalia was far from being heavy set, she kept fit somewhat, but just had a naturally plump figure… especially in the ass department. One of her ass cheeks alone could completely envelop Vanessa’s head…
“Hmph… I could use a comfy seat… don’t you think?” She asked rhetorically, both her hands reaching back and gripping her panty-clad ass, spreading her cheeks and revealing her racy, ornate panties. They were plain white, but ruffled and decorated in a way that just dripped with lust… and wealth… and… sweat… lots of sweat… so much so that the dampness was a very clear shade of grey... And soon, that damp ornate mass descended on Vanessa, with little else the girl could do about it…
With a mushy, loud squelch… Natalia’s weight came to rest on Vanessa’s face…
“Ouh~ That’s… that’s a pleasant feeling~” Natalia almost moaned, feeling Vanessa’s nose practically spearhead its way up her asscrack, rubbing up against her sweaty, reeking shithole with only the thin, damp, musk soaked fabric of her panties sandwiching in between.
Vanessa gagged… Natalia’s womanhood had landed square over her mouth, sealing it shut, basically ensuring that the only airway she had available was her nose… and unlike Natalia was experiencing, Vanessa’s own was far from pleasant. Her step-mother had never kept the best hygiene… and was definitely known for having quite a… sweat problem, to put it lightly. Even now, on a somewhat humdrum, dreary, rainy day, her ass was still damp and musky. The heedy, pungent smell invading Vanessa’s nostrils without much the poor girl could do to fight back. In fact, there was nothing she could do to fight back, especially in her predicament. All she could do was lay there and keep breathing, huffing in more and more of the reeking, oniony smell that emanated from Natalia’s panty-clad pucker.
“Hnnngh…glg….ggllg…” Vanessa softly whimpered, gagging lightly as she was forced to continue breathing in near pure butt stink from her overly sweaty step-mother.
But Natalia paid her little mind, wiggling her hips around more, making sure to get every bit of her weight down onto her step daughter’s face.
“Eugh… my ass is so damp today…” Natalia winced a little, feeling Vanessa’s face squelch around as she shifted and grinded.
Despite the taboo nature of what she was doing, sitting on her stepdaughter’s face as if she was just some slut she’d pulled off the street, Natalia couldn’t have felt any less shame. She had never truly cared for Vanessa. Oftentimes she’d found Vanessa to be… overly self-righteous, having too much of a can-do attitude with her activism and constant moaning about the environment. She’d always wanted Vanessa to shut up, but never really found the way to do so without incurring the wrath of her father. She really only kept quiet since he funded her “no expense spared” lifestyle. Now having to take care of her was just the final straw that broke the camel’s back, she’d absolutely had it dealing with Vanessa…
But…
This situation of hers, being almost completely paralyzed and entirely helpless… presented an opportunity. An opportunity that once she’d realized it, just knew she had to act on it. Natalia had always been a bullying type, ever since high school and all the way through college. She’d been gifted with a big butt and knew how to use said butt. Over the years, countless girls both younger and older, had been subjected to the humiliation of Natalia’s reeking asshole… being made to kiss it, to worship it, some even being forced to make out with it on camera. But for one reason or another, she’d stopped… and it left an empty hole in her still beating, devious heart.
But now…
Now Natalia had a unique opportunity, one that she wasn’t going to let slip through her fingers. This girl, the one beneath her now, was completely powerless… she could do unspeakable things to her and she could do nothing about it. She couldn’t move away, she couldn’t run away, she could do nothing but suffer… and suffer she was going to…
“Mmm~ Does it smell good, pet~?”
Natalia giggled, bouncing up and down on Vanessa’s face.
“Mmph~ I can feel you sniffing, you must really like it, don’t you~?”
“Nnnnghnnnngnhn…” Vanessa groaned. She wasn’t even able to hold her breath, her body just continuing to breathe automatically, taking in all that musky stench as if it were normal air. She didn’t want to sniff, she didn’t want to smell it… Natalia’s asshole reeked, with a pungent, sour milk and almost… cheesy smell emanating from it… practically leaking from it.
But she had no choice, her body had to breathe… so it was going to, regardless of what her mind wanted…
Natalia giggled… leaning forward a little, just enough to see Vanessa’s face… the very top of it at least… She made sure to keep her cheeks spread, Vanessa’s nose rubbing up against her smelly hole.
“Oh sweetie, I know you don’t~ No one’s ever liked the smell of my ass~” She said, rubbing her ass cheeks together to really squeeze Vanessa’s face, “But that’s okay…” She whispered, a little too… calmly… and a little too quietly for Vanessa’s liking…
“It’ll… it’ll be hell for you~ but heaven for me~”
Natalia’s tone was spoken like… like an untold promise, one kept only between lovers… a gentle yet insinuating tone that made her skin tingle slightly…
Definitely something she didn’t want to be hearing from her stepmother…
The older woman really began to “play.” Every day, she would subject the poor girl to more and more acts of depravity. At first it was simple, sort of… She would come in after a long day, raising her arms up, and making sure Vanessa got a really, really nice view of just how sweaty and musky her pits had gotten… before forcing them upon Vanessa’s poor, immobile face… She would circle her armpits and close her arm over the girl’s face, really trapping and rubbing her sticky, smelly sweat into the girl’s nostrils…
“Mmm~ Good smell~?” She’d tease, staring directly into Vanessa’s poor, poor eyes… watching as they stared back at her, trembling in both disgust… and fear. “No~? Poor girl… it’s only going to get worse from here you know~”
Natalia giggled in excitement, her face wearing an all too sadistic grin as she stood up… her arms moving back, reaching down underneath, hiking up her skinny pencil skirt. Slowly, she gripped the sides of her panties, a… formerly white, relatively lacey set of panties that had tanned in the woman’s heavy musk and sweat… Slipping them past her feet, she brought them up in front of her own face… holding them at a slight distance…
“Mm~ Nice and ripe~” She said, admiring their… filth, before bringing the panties down… making sure Vanessa got a good view as she spread them before her eyes, making sure the inside… where a nice brown spot had formed… was going to land right on her nose.
Natalia revelled in just how much Vanessa’s eyes trembled in that moment. Though her face remained emotionless, she could tell that Vanessa was petrified as the reeking, horrid fabric descended more and more… and she was powerless to stop them.
As she placed them on the poor girl’s face, the elastic waistband of the fabric shrunk, as if it was latching onto Vanessa’s face, Natalia could only chuckle.
Vanessa’s body… gagged, as it was forced to breathe in the soaked in stench…
“Glgnn… nnnghnn…” She protested, just wishing she could try and resist in some way…
But she lay still… and emotionless… without even a single writhe or wriggle of resistance… much to Natalia’s delight, of course.
“Come on, honey~” She teased, “Breathe in mommy’s scent~”
Natalia’s heart thumped excitedly with each passing second, watching as Vanessa’s chest rose and fell slowly…
“Such a good girl, lying there so still… breathing it in…” She whispered, leaning down, her lips drawing so near to Vanessa that she could feel her breath on her ear, “That’s it… breathe it in… gag and suffer for mommy… you can do that, can’t you~?”
It was only then Natalia felt something an all too familiar buzz in her pocket.
“Oh~? Shame…” She said, pulling her phone from her pocket, “It seems like this is all the fun we have time for today…” She frowned slightly, furrowing her brows a little… but her disappointment didn’t last for long, her sadistic smile slowly returned as she chuckled to herself.
“Mmm~ guess you’ll just get to enjoy my scent all night then~” Natalia giggled, hopping up all too cheerfully, “Goodnight~”
…
As the door closed, Vanessa did her best to try and forget about the smell enveloping her… doing her best to think about different things…
Her favorite food…
Her favorite ice cream or tv show…
Anything…
Anything at all to take her mind off… “it.”
Though none of it worked… as Natalia’s stench proved to be far too strong, the potent, brownish stain on the panties being plastered right up against her nostrils completely overpowered any and every conscious thought that she tried to have…
And though she did eventually fade off into some semblance of sleep… her dreams, or rather, nightmares, were completely filled with the thoughts of Natalia… Or more specifically, Natalia’s stink…
But Vanessa couldn’t even stay in that state for very long…
When she came to, rather groggily, it wasn’t to the bright sun, the smell of coffee, or anything like. Instead, her first waking moments were met with an intense, almost suffocating pressure… and an intense smell invading her nostrils…
It didn’t take her very long to figure out what it was…
And all she could do was groan… pathetically…
“Nnnghhnn…” Vanessa groaned, not even able to stretch or anything to shake off the morning stiffness…
“Hm? Is my seat awake?”
Natalia shifted, really grinding her butt into Vanessa’s face.
“Good morning~” She said, squeezing her ass a little, really starting to grind Vanessa’s face into her ass cheeks… patiently waiting for the girl to “respond” in whatever way she could.
“Mmmmnghnghn…”
“That’s a good girl, suffer in my stink~” She said, moving up slightly to spread her own cheeks wide, really airing out her own, puffy, reeking donut right on Vanessa’s nose… “Sniff more~”
“Mmm~ Such a nice feeling…”
Something that Natalia would repeat over and over again… at least… until she didn’t. This new “activity,” resting her weight on Vanessa’s face and forcing her to huff her musk was definitely pleasurable and entertaining, but that thrill she got only lasted so long…
As she did it again… and more frequently, her ass on Vanessa’s face became a daily occurence… and though she loved doing it… it just all felt routine.
Day in and day out, she’d walk in… sitting on Vanessa’s face as if she were just your average chair… and she’d watch tv or scroll on her phone, the typical things. Oftentimes, she wouldn’t even acknowledge Vanessa’s existence…
Vanessa really had just become a chair to her.
And it wasn’t just Natalia who’d gotten used to the routine either, even Vanessa herself began to be… desensitized to being subjected to Natalia’s musk over and over again. Though each time and every sniff was equally disgusting, her groaning waned and she began to whine less and less. Whether it was surrendering to her fate or if she really was just becoming numb to it, the act just… didn’t have the same affect on her anymore.
So this cycle continued on…
At least until Natalia changed things up a bit…
It was another miserable morning like any other, as Vanessa felt another damp and dreary day of huffing her stepmother’s asshole manifesting in her soul, that on cue, Natalia walked in. Nothing felt of any immediate difference, as Natalia simply walked in without saying anything, turning on the TV and changing out Vanessa’s liquid IV.
It all seemed… routine…
But as Natalia mounted Vanessa, her hands reaching down to spread her cheeks… Vanessa felt as if she was slapped in the face somehow… by a smell that could only be described as infinitely worse.
And looking forward, it was easy to see why…
Natalia’s… reeking, smelly pucker… was splattered and speckled in… brown smears… little brown dots… Vanessa could’ve sworn that it was even leaking a deep, brown gas…
“Nnggngdnfggngng…” She tried to protest… though this barely sparked a reaction from Natalia.
Natalia only looked down slightly, barely moving her head, almost side-eyeing the poor girl she was about to sit on.
“Hmm?” She thought, looking down, “Oh… Yeah, sorry… the bathroom was out of toilet paper.”
Natalia didn’t even bother to tease any more than just that, just waving her hole around Vanessa’s nose before planting herself down.
“HHHNNNMNGNHGNHNNMHGNHG!!!” The poor girl screamed, as her entire sense of smell was soon flooded with an unfiltered, ripe smell of pure shit… As her nose was completely swallowed up by Natalia’s asshole.
“Hm?” Natalia looked down, hearing the scream below, “Oh come on, you’ve been sniffing my asshole every day for a month now, is it really that bad?”
Natalia was about to just roll her eyes and get on with the daily social scrolling… but it was then that she caught something… something that made her eyes sparkle with an all too devilish glint…
Vanessa wasn’t just sitting still anymore… she was shaking, although subtly… she was definitely shaking…
“Oh~!?” Natalia almost moaned in ecstasy, “Can my little girl move~? No~? Only struggle more~?” She teased sadistically, her sadist, domina-type spirit almost re-ignited by this new revelation…
She grinned, widely and uncomfortably… at least for anyone that could’ve seen it.
“Well, well, well… since you clearly… love the smell of my post bathroom butt so much… do I have just the perfect gift for my husband’s perfect little girl~ and her sweet little nose…”
“Mmm~ You better brace for this~”
Natalia suddenly spread her cheeks wide, grunting slightly…
“PBPBBRRRRRRPLPLPLPLTT!”
What came next was a wet, loose, and smelly fart… lasting almost three or four seconds… It absolutely erupted out of Natalia’s butthole, but with Vanessa’s nostrils almost perfectly sealed to it, all the gas rushed into her nose and into her lungs…
“GHLGHGK!?” Vanessa gagged and choked at the same time, her body almost convulsing as it was suddenly pumped full of this smelly gas.
“Mmm~ Good smell, no~?”
Natalia looked down again, though this time… at Vanessa’s legs… watching them as the girl beneath her, though mostly paralyzed, started to squirm and wriggle ever so slightly…
It was as if she was fighting to regain control of her body, just to get out of this situation…
And she was, as Vanessa’s lungs filled and her eyes rolled back, the intense, eggy, putrid smell flooding her nose… She was truly fighting… fighting to regain some control of her body, just hoping and praying that it would start to move…
But all she succeeded in was giving her stepmother one of the most euphoric shivers down her spine ever, as Natalia shivered in pure excitement just knowing… that Vanessa was suffering.
“Hnnghh…. Nghhn…”
“PRRRROORRRRRRPLPLPLPLRT!”
“PFFRRRPT!”
“MMMMMPGGGHFHFFHGFGH!”
“Ahh~ No, no, no~ No speaking… just sniffing~”
Natalia rubbed her stomach blissfully, feeling it shrink ever so slightly as she passed gas…
“Snf… snf… HGNNNGH….GLGHK…” Natalia gagged, having to shake her head as she took a few small sniffs of the room, “Ho-ourgghgh…”
“Oh my…” She gasped, wafting a hand in front… trying to fan the smell away from her nose, as if she hadn’t just assaulted Vanessa’s, “That’s… that’s quite the smell…”
It was then she looked down, giggling slightly.
“If it was that bad for me… how was it for you, sweetie~?” She asked, her tone unsettlingly jovial but with a slight rhetorical undertone, the last thing on her mind being if Vanessa found this experience enjoyable or not. The answer to the question being something she’d known right from the start.
“Hmm… if only I could do something about the smell…” She wondered, tapping a finger to her cheek, “Hmm… you wouldn’t happen to have any… solutions to my problem, would you, sweetie~?”
This too… was rhetorical…
Looking down, Natalia already knew what she was going to do… and she had just the perfect excuse to do it…
Shifting her eyes to the nearby counter, she reached over… picking something up. It was orange, with a white lid… and a distinct, non-metallic rattle…
Medicine… or at least, a medicine bottle.
“It’s time for you to take your medicine~ Hmm…” She said, looking at the bottle, “Take one by mouth every… four to six hours~? Well~ I suppose it doesn’t say anything against…”
Natalia lifted herself up, only a few inches however, just barely squatting above the poor girl’s face… as she, rather peculiarly, took the cap off… tapping the bottle ever so slowly so that only one of the pills fell into her hand.
She inspected it for a moment, before giggling to herself, barely able to contain her sadistic laughing…
It was that same hand that soon found its way downward… lower…
Lower…
And lower…
Until it reached… her fat, plump ass…
And with her free hand, she spread her cheeks… one of them at least, enough to expose her reeking pucker… using her middle and ring finger while balancing the pill on them, she shoved it up against her pucker… rubbing it around a little before–
“Oh~! Oops~” She chuckled, feeling her fingers, as well as the pill… slip into her asshole and into her gut. Though Vanessa could tell that this was far from an accident, the size of the grin on Natalia’s face being a dead giveaway.
“Looks like I lost it~ I’d better get that for you~”
Natalia didn’t even hesitate, her two fingers continuing to dig in and out of her asshole with both skill and a relentless, lustful fervor… Fingering herself as she moaned loudly, almost audible over the volume of the nearby TV…
“Mmmf~ I think I almost got it~” She said, half moaning as she muttered the words…
“Oop~” Natalia paused, her acting skills failing her as she bore the fakest surprised look she could possibly muster, covering her mouth slightly with her clean hand.
Slowly extracting her… other hand… she gave it a slightly disgusted but equally pleased look, seeing the slightly brown smears on her fingers…
“Oh dear~ Looks like I can’t get it~ As much as I’d love to just… Oh I don’t know… give you a new pill~ We can’t let this one just be in my ass now, can we~?”
Reaching down, Natalia just watched Vanessa’s fearful glare, seeing her wriggle ever so slightly more as she easily pushed her mouth open.
“Good girl~” Natalia said rhetorically, “You make it so easy~ I’m glad you understand~”
Without anything to stop her, Natalia rather proudly and promptly plopped her ass down, making sure her asshole was right on Vanessa’s mouth. She shuffled a little, wiggling her ass as if she was getting comfortable, like a queen sat atop her new throne.
“Mmm~” She moaned a little, feeling the warm, almost soothing effect of Vanessa’s breath on her asshole, “Does it taste good~? Better than it looks?”
“I hope it doesn’t~” She moaned in delight, licking her lips.
“I mean~ I hope it isn’t that bad~” She teased, giving the girl beneath her a smug little smile. “I hate to have to do this you knowww~”
Her voice trailed off smirking, shifting and double taking suspiciously, her body language far from subtle.
“After all~ It isn’t classy for a lady like me to be farting into her own daughter’s mouth~” She said, putting on an all too false, almost theater-like expression of shock and shame, shaking her head as if this was something she was supposed to regret. “But… my little sweetie needs her medicine, no~?”
“Hnngh~”
Natalia pushed, trying not to release too much gas… not wanting her fun to end so quickly… She squeezed softly, making sure her guts pushed out the pill, though only partially… before releasing… letting the pressure in her guts relax as the pill sunk back into her.
“Mmph… Sorry, sweetie~ Looks like I’m… a little tensed up right now~”
“Hngrh…”
“FFRRRRBBBBBBRRRRRLPLPLT!”
“Ooh~”
“PRRRRRORRRPLPLPLT!”
“Ah~!”
“BRRRRORRRRRSSHHPLPLPLRTPT!”
The first of Natalia’s farts sent the pill immediately rocketing out of her guts and into Vanessa’s mouth, colliding with the back of her throat. Not that that stopped Natalia, however… Instead, Natalia continued to assault Vanessa’s throat relentlessly, forcing fart after agonizing fart down her gullet over and over again.
Vanessa’s eyes only rolled back as tears streamed down her face…
The bitter, meaty flavor completely coating the inside of her throat, lungs, and mouth… Her own body even worked against her here, as the inner saliva lining of her throat and mouth began to absorb the putrid stink, effectively making the flavor of farts in her mouth almost permanent…
And the flavor only got worse… and worse…
Despite the hopeless nature of it, Vanessa continued to struggle against her own body… through little acts of revolt, as much as she could possibly do. She would twitch and wriggle, even going so far as to try and cough up the pill… whenever Natalia’s butt had moved enough to allow her to do so at least…
And unfortunately, Natalia would too, take this to her advantage…
“Oh~? Did the pill come out, sweetie~? Sorry, I didn’t notice.” She said, lying through her smug, sadistic grin. “Mmm… I suppose I should give you something to drink to help swallow that pill, no~?”
With a faux look of concern and confusion, her brow furrowing and forehead wrinkling up in a way that, at the surface level, gave the perception that she was genuinely looking around, she turned down to look at Vanessa with a false pained look, her sadistic smirk leaking out slightly as she struggled to keep a straight, sorrow-filled face.
“Oh, I’m sorry honey~ Looks like there’s no water around…” She said, swinging her legs over to turn around, so that she could look straight down at Vanessa, “Buuut~ I do have something else that you can drink…”
Rather… haphazardly, Natalia reached down to keep Vanessa’s mouth open while she positioned herself, making sure her womanhood just barely hovered above the girl’s lips…
“Mmm~ I think I’m going to have a lot for you to drink… perfect for you to swallow your medicine, no~?”
“Make sure to be a good girl… and swallow it all for me… okay?”
Though she asked, it wasn’t as if Natalia was going to offer her new little slave the option, instead opting to reach down and pinch Vanessa’s nose… making sure that Vanessa would have to drink if she wanted to keep living…
“Pshhhhhhhhhhh~”
At first, it came out like a slow trickle… Perhaps Natalia was either nervous or excited, quite possibly both… She had never really done anything like this before… relieving her own bladder into a girl’s mouth… it was something she’d wanted to always try but never thought she’d truly get away with…
“Ohhh~ I needed this…” She moaned, starting to piss a little bit faster, letting herself relax a little more.
She barely even bothered to look at the struggling girl beneath her, instead keeping her own eyes closed as she turned upwards, practically facing the sky as the blissful feeling of her relief set in and crept up throughout her entire body. Though Vanessa couldn’t share the sentiment, instead, she was focused on not drowning… Her body chugging the bitter yellow liquid eagerly, fighting for air with her nose pinched shut, she began to sputter and choke… just barely able to keep the flow down…
“Mngnnghbgbglgbglbg…” Vanessa tried to groan, only to be completely garbled and drowned out as she continued to swallow…
And swallow…
And… swallow…
It wasn’t for a good while… a few minutes perhaps… that Natalia’s constant, bitter flow subsided… the last few drops dribbling out and onto Vanessa’s tongue as she sputtered. Her body was almost wracked in pain from her pathetic attempts at struggling… her throat ached and her cheeks burned…
Though there was one upside at least…
And it was that, at the very least, Natalia’s golden stream had both “helped” her swallow the pill and had “washed” her throat out of any lingering fart juice…
Vanessa shuddered at the thought, ashamed that her own life had devolved so much that “that,” of all things could be considered an upside…
And in ever growing misfortune, this too would become less than an abnormality in Vanessa’s daily “routine.”
Day after day would pass…
The usual facesitting would occur, Natalia still refusing to clean herself properly, with her damp musk and stench, specifically around her asshole, growing more and more potent.
And now added to it… was acting as her urinal…
Each day, around… eleven or twelve at noon, never truly precisely, Natalia would always get… “that” look on her face… signifying to Vanessa that it was time for her “medicine.”
Which, to be fair, was actually medicine… apart from of course… basically being a glorified urinal for her step mother.
One would’ve thought that, by now, Vanessa would’ve been used to it… having to sniff her step-mother’s shithole all day, being forced to inhale her toxic farts… and now drink her “special lemonade” as she would sometimes refer to it…
But no… no one would’ve been able to adapt to this…
As Natalia’s continued ruthlessness only grew…
She wasn’t happy with just pissing down her step-daughter’s throat, no. She needed to ensure that anything she subjected her to… made her suffer… and if it already did, it needed to make her suffer… more.
Not for any other reason than she really, really liked how it felt… Seeing this girl beneath her and powerless…
It… completed her, in a way… Something that she’d lost touch with in her past but was oh so happy to reconnect with it…
And today was going to be especially devious…
She sat down as normal, behaving really no different than any other day. She replaced Vanessa’s IV as per usual, switched on the TV, and took her seat on Vanessa’s face. Her panties already slipped down below her knees, and Vanessa’s medicine already lodged up her ass…
To the girl beneath her… it was entirely routine… and she would have no indications… or warnings into what was about to happen…
And it worked… Vanessa truly was none the wiser to Natalia’s even more sadistic intent… Just laying there helplessly as per usual… as Natalia farted a few times…
“PHHHRRRRRPLPLPLPT!”
“PRRRROOORRRRHHHRRRHHBLPLPLT!”
“BBFFFRRRSPLPLRPT!”
Which stirred the usual round of gagging… but… this time there was something unusual…
Something unusually disgusting… and it wasn’t just the horrid taste of Natalia’s ass and farts…
Vanessa was disgusted more by the fact that… she’d gotten so used to Natalia’s farts that… she could taste that something was… off… this time. Natalia’s farts usually consisted of a very… “aromatic” fragrance consisting of whatever she’d had to eat that day. If her diet consisted of mostly meat, it would be a faint, meaty smell and taste… one that sort of lingered on her tongue. If it was any kind of dairy, her gas would be particularly wet and have a sticky… almost glue-like texture to it… If she had a lot of vegetables or something healthy, it would be a messy, sloppy, green and grassy flavor…
All of which was usually… “toned down” for lack of a better term…
But today was different…
Natalia’s gas seemed infinitely more potent… and Vanessa couldn’t quite make out why… though she shuddered, realizing that she could tell any kind of difference at all…
“Hngh…. Hnnghh… ngn… ohh…” Natalia groaned, closing her eyes as she strained… Her hands tightly gripping the sides of the bed, her arms stretching and straining as she grasped the soft fabric… barely able to hold herself in position…
Though… Vanessa was somewhat oblivious to this… her mind still focused on her own self-disgust at the fact that she’d basically become a connoisseur of her step-mother’s farts… able to tell the difference in her diet from a taste of flatulence alone…
It wasn’t until she was slapped into reality by an extremely thick… ultra pungent smell… that she started to process what Natalia was going… Natalia was straining hard, groaning and moaning to herself… shifting uncomfortably and moving her head up and down over and over again… really pushing…
Accompanying her off behaviour was a subtle… almost food-like… somewhat pasty? Sounding crackle… Though it wasn’t constant in nature, it sounded more consistent with Natalia’s… groaning…
“WWWNNNGGGHHMMNGGGPMNGGHHH!”
It was then… and only then… that the pieces of the puzzle finally fell into place within Vanessa’s mind…
She was immediately awoken into a fury filled struggle, moaning and whining as loudly as she possibly could… Only to Natalia’s delight of course…
“O-Oh~? So… you finally… hngh… r-realized what I’m… d-doing… huh~?” Natalia giggled, though her face remained strained… one eye remaining closed as she looked backwards… a little too eager to get a look at what was hopefully a horrified look on Vanessa’s face…
And luckily for her, Vanessa’s expression lived up to her expectations…
Her face… though still somewhat unable to move… was practically frozen with this ghost-like… horrified expression. The poor girl was disgusted, terrified, and in complete shock all at once…
And that was just the look that Natalia needed…
“Ouuuhh…”
With one final grunt… she started to push the huge turd out of her system… the sudden movement started… and didn’t stop, her guts completely flushing the huge, slimy turd out of her system and into Vanessa’s mouth…
“HHRGGGGGGKHGNGGKHK!” Vanessa screamed, her voice soon muffling out and garbling as any space she had for air was suddenly filled with fecal matter.
And not just any fecal matter either… as it landed on Vanessa’s tongue, she discovered quite quickly and uncomfortably that the first few inches had been rock solid, as if Natalia had been holding it for a few days… This worked much to the fecal snake itself’s advantage… as though it started to soften up further along, it was firm enough to maintain its shape… Having started out very rough and rugged, having bumps and ridges along its length… it smoothed slowly, having an almost… cream like film coating the top of it…
“HOUURRGHGHHHGKK…”
Vanessa gagged the loudest she’d ever, her entire body moving itself… struggling of its own accord now… though this amounted to little more than some wriggling, however violent. Her wriggling wasn’t enough to throw Natalia off or even enough to get her to stop… but Natalia did indeed take notice… and boy was she delighted.
Every squirm… every little whine and groan… Any noise Vanessa made while choking on her turd was music to her ears… The way that Vanessa’s throat bulged and distorted, Natalia knowing that the cause was… her own waste…
“Mmm~ Hmhmhm~” She giggled, reeling in sadistic pleasure.
In fact, she was enjoying this so much that she found it unfathomably difficult to… keep all this joy and entertainment to herself. Immediately, finding her phone she swiped at its screen, opening it up… She hadn’t even bothered to finish her business, still actively pushing as the phone soon buzzed, Natalia eagerly awaiting her “girls” as she’d always known them to answer.
…
It had taken a few weeks to get something together, each girl having very different lives requiring varying levels of schedule-gymnastics in order to get a prolonged period of time to “hang out” like they would’ve back in the day.
But nevertheless, her friends had arrived… and Natalia couldn’t wait to show them her new “toy.”
Natalia’s friends were… characters to say the least. The quadruple threat had been together since high school, your typical group of popular girls who had all taken a liking to… bullying.
For starters, there was Chloe… best described as short in height but tall in attitude, she was quite bratty… and very, very perverted. She was usually the one who suggested the most… sexual types of bullying. Then came Reagan, a woman a bit on the bigger side… Though, calling her anything remotely related to “fat” would be wrong. She was a bit chubby, sure. But what made her stand out was just her overall size… Standing in at just above six feet tall… she was tall, very tall… and had a sadistic personality to match. Then last but certainly not least, there was Harper… A girl who really didn’t seem like she wanted to be a part of the bullying, though she most certainly did. In fact, one could argue that she participated the most, despite maintaining, even till now, an almost completely dismissive attitude.
And Natalia?
Natalia was the ring leader of the group, oftentimes picking out their prospective victim of the day… and deciding what they were going to do to them.
In their time, they had done plenty of degrading, awful things to their peers…
But this…? none of them could’ve predicted, even with Natalia’s somewhat… overt eagerness… the level of depravity that they were about to witness…
“Oh.. my… God… you didn’t…”
“Oh but I did~”
“Hmph…”
“Oh Natalia, you nasty bitch… no wonder you offered to pay for dinner tonight…. at a big buffet too, you know what that kinda food does to my gut~”
“Can she hear us?”
“Oh definitely…”
The four women talked amongst themselves, some idle chatter… but mostly about… how excited they were for this…
In the same bed, in the same position, Vanessa lay still… as per usual. Though there were a few… minor adjustments to her… accommodations…
She was no longer just lying there watching tv. Instead, she was… rather dolled up… She was now dressed in something rather… cute, a yellow sun dress, with white flowers blanketing its soft fabric surface. Her hair was cleaned up, flowing neatly beside her and her lips were coated in a nice, deep red lipstick… To most, she would’ve looked like a sleeping princess, awaiting to be awoken by a charming prince… Though… unbefitting of a sleeping princess, her eyes were covered, wrapped in a contrasting, cloth blindfold consisting of a white, canvas-like fabric with an assortment of yellow flora… and to top it off, she had a white flower pin keeping the hair away from her face, leaving her pure and innocent looking features unobscured… and on display.
Even more unbefitting still… was the toilet seat placed around her head, supported by a special frame that kept Vanessa’s face in position and barely peaking out front the rim. As well as… a black belt like obstruction surrounding her face, with a silver ring keeping her mouth open…
“Who’s the unlucky girl?” Reagan giggled, getting closer to Vanessa, eying her trembling… quivering form.
Natalia laughed loudly, barely able to keep a straight face, her lips curving into a sadistic grin as she muttered the words…
“My step-daughter…”
“Oh… Oh, you didn’t…”
“But I did~”
“God, Natty… you’re fucking evil… you know that?” Chloe gasped, though she tried to act disgusted… her lower regions were… starting to dampen up…
Natalia only smiled at her friend’s comment.
“Guilty as charged~”
“So… she gets… all… her food from… you, I presume?” Harper asked, her tone rather reluctant though a subtle hint of longing persisted within…
“Mmm~ Not all of it~ She has this… liquid stuff that the doctors have me change out every day… and these pills~”
“And… and you’ve been giving her this medication, everyday?”
“Oh yes, every… single… day… for every meal~ For the past three weeks~ Though… I do have to… help her get it down sometimes~”
“Oh~? How so~?” Chloe asked, both excited and… morbidly curious.
“Mmm~” Natala moaned, rubbing her gut, “How about a little demonstration~?”
The question, of course, was rhetorical in nature. Natalia barely waited for an answer, slipping her panties down to her knees with one hand… before slightly hiking her pencil skirt up and taking her place atop her porcelain and step-daughter throne.
“Hungry, dear~?” She asked, trying to hide her own excitement… “Well… I hope you are… because mommy has a nice big meal for you~ And be sure to swallow it all, dear~ We have guests… and they all have nice meals for you too~ Don’t you just love that?”
“Huaghhh….gnngngghhagg…”
“Mmm~ Good girl~” Natalia cooed softly, lightly reaching down to pat Vanessa’s cheek…
“Your… your husband was okay with this?” Harper asked, now just barely starting to show more than just a passing interest.
“Pffftt…. No…” Natalia giggled, “But don’t worry… He’s off trying to help find her a cure or something… buuuut~”
“But?”
“I may… or may not have… paid a group to… stall… the capture of such a rare snake… only for a few months at least… enough time to make sure our little toilet here… is well trained~”
“God, you’re such an evil bitch…”
“And you love me for iiiiit~”
But as much as Natalia would’ve loved to continue talking about what they were going to do with their new toy, Natalia’s gut had other ideas…
“BBBRRRRORRRRRPPFFFHHHLPLPT!”
“Oops, sorry girls~ Guess I couldn’t hold it in anymore.”
“FRRRRPLPLPLT!”
“PRORRRPLTT!”
Like butter, the solid mass practically slipped right out of Natalia’s hole with ease… her body having made quick work of the greasy, all you can eat buffet food… But it was by no means watery or mushy… it was a solid mass, not unbelievably large but still decent in size… yet it maintained the same intensity of… “flavor” that Vanessa expected of her step-mother’s shit… having eaten a lot of it in the recent weeks…
But she still gagged, though nowhere near as feverous as before… Now her gags and coughs were subdued, a sign that she was… starting to get used to this…
She could only shudder and whimper quietly, her soft, muffled gags pleasuring the ears of Natalia’s guests greatly…
“Oooh… c-can… can I go next…?” Chloe stuttered in excitement, barely able to contain herself… Shifting her thighs uncomfortably, grabbing at the edges of her skirt with a child-like but sadistic glee…
“Mm~ Of course you can~”
With express permission given, Natalia hopped off… and excitedly, Chloe prepared to hop on… The other three noted how visibly excited she was, her hands practically shaking, her entire body visibly vibrating as she eagerly fumbled with her own skirt and panties. She shoved them down as fast as she could, haphazardly letting her panties drop to the floor.
“Mmmph~ I… I’ve always… always… always wanted to try this…” She muttered, practically quivering as she took her place atop the porcelain mantle.
Unlike Natalia, however… Chloe was going to take her time with this…
As she sat down on Vanessa’s lips, a short-breathed, highly strung moan escaped her own… It had been a while since her last “victim,” years ago even. She shuddered in both pleasure and nostalgia, the familiar feeling of having a poor, submissive girl’s lips touching her dirtiest place returning to her was enough to send an almost euphoric shock through her womanhood… she would’ve orgasmed right then and there if she hadn’t fought to hold it back…
“Mmmmffff~ I… I needed this…” She moaned, closing her eyes. She then slowly slipped a hand down, seizing the moment…
Though not without notice…
“Ugh… seriously?” Harper snapped slightly…
“Hnnhgg… f-fuck off…” Chloe snapped back, not even bothering to open her eyes, instead choosing to let her own head roll back, turning her face to the ceiling… “L-Let me enjoy this…”
With little or no shame to hide behind, she continued to pleasure herself greatly… all the while she–
“PFFFRRRRPLPLPT!”
“PRRRRORRPT!”
“PFFPT!”
She began to push… letting out a few small farts before her log started to really break the crest of her pucker… and what came out was truly impressive, surprising even Harper. While the other three women couldn’t exactly see it, the massive bulging of Vanessa’s cheeks, the lump starting to form in her throat… and just the snorts and coughs of the poor girl trying to breathe… were enough to tell them exactly what they needed to know.
It was a massive log, near rock solid and unforgiving in shape… it stretched out the inner walls of her throat, charging in with force… but at quite a slow, manageable pace… At least for Chloe, it was manageable…
Vanessa could only wriggle and cough… The taste of Chloe’s shit had a bold and stagnant flavor, it was a punch of bitterness and saltiness that maintained the same level of intensity throughout the entirety of the eleven inch monster’s adventure down her gullet and into her stomach…
All the while Chloe was trying to bring herself to orgasm, bouncing up and down slightly as she tried to use her own turd as somewhat of a dildo, while also forcing more of it into Vanessa’s mouth faster… but alas, she had only managed to bring herself to orgasm once… before having to reluctantly step off of Vanessa’s face…
“Whew… I needed that…” She said, not bothering to wipe herself before sitting down on a nearby chair, turning it to face the “show.”
“Mmmphh… Go on, Harper…” She sighed, spreading her own legs before reaching down again… “I want to cum while watching her choke on your shit~”
“Ugh… really…? After you got all your… juices… all over her?”
Despite her complaints, her eye rolling, and her vocal reluctance… There was nowhere near the same amount of resistance in her slipping her panties down, if anything… she seemed quite eager. She hopped onto the bed, taking a second to look down at Vanessa one last time, before sitting down on her mouth.
“Ugh… what a disgusting whore.” She muttered, promptly dropping her ass down. “Natalia, she doesn’t like this kinda thing, does she?”
“Ah~!? What kind of woman do you take me for?” Natalia gasped, pretending to be shocked, “Of course she doesn’t!”
“Hmph… Good,” She replied, bouncing on Vanessa’s face just a little more. “Listen bitch, if you can even hear me… You’re going to swallow it all… got that? I don’t care if Chloe already fed you… if I feed you, you take it…”
And with that… Harper began to push, looking down at her phone as she did so…
“Oh, and you…” She snapped, her attention immediately shifted to Chloe, “If you don’t cum to this…at least… say three times… I’m going to make you lick me clean, got it?”
Chloe practically snapped out of her lust filled trance, almost saluting as she began to furiously rub at herself…
“Hmph… better… Hnnngnnhh…”
“PFFFRRRRRP!”
“PFFT!”
“Hnnnggnnhhh…”
After a few pushes… all Harper managed to do was push out a few small… almost unassuming farts…
“PRRFPPT!”
Chloe meanwhile… was on the very edge of orgasming for the first time… Unfortunately for her, she’d bet on Vanessa’s struggling and suffering to really take her over the edge… but so far, Vanessa was… relatively lifeless, staying almost completely still…
With only some minor flinching as each fart filled up her mouth and puffed out her cheeks…
She was beginning to worry, just a tad…
Because Harper… typically delivered on any command… or punishment… she declared she’d be handing out… regardless of who the target was…
“PRORRPPT!”
In terms of noise at least, the smell and taste had been completely forced into Vanessa, who could do nothing but swallow and taste the gas…
“BBRRFFPT!”
And if she could speak, she’d have long since screamed about the absolutely vile taste of them… Despite being both shorter in length and less in intensity than Chloe’s… the flavor profile of Harper’s farts were… far more concentrated to say the least… and what was to come soon… would be even worse…
“Oh God…” Reagan fanned a hand jokingly, “What did you eat?!” She exclaimed, looking at Harper, who just rolled her eyes.
“Oh don’t act like you can’t handle it… We’ve done this to… how many girls now… and you’ve always complained about my farts…”
“That’s because it’s always horrid!” Reagan chuckled…
“Hmph… well… you’re not ready for this then…”
It was then Vanessa heard a light crackling, a small warning of what was to come, she could only brace… but nothing… absolutely no amount of bracing could prepare her for what she was about to… consume…
What left Harper’s body… wasn’t human, it couldn’t have been…
Though none of the other women could see it… it was a darkish brown with a green hue, not all too large in nature… maybe only an inch and a half in diameter… and neither was it overly long, only being about eight or nine inches…
But what it lacked in mass… it more than made up for in… intensity…
It was such a concentrated, condensed flavor… even the very tip of it, barely landing on her tongue… was enough to send a shockwave of disgust and agony rippling through Vanessa’s body, her entire mouth felt like it was going to be encased in shit… despite only just entering it…
In fact… it was so… shockingly bad… Vanessa was, unfortunately, starting to get some life back into her… in the form of her being able to feel… and wiggle her tongue around this condensed gut sludge slipping into her mouth…
“HHHRRRRRNNNNNNMMMMMMMNNGGNHMNHMGHNPFGHNM!” Vanessa screamed, though her voice was muffled underneath all of Harper’s ass… and shit as it continued to slide out and fill her mouth and throat.
It was so horrendous that Vanessa began to struggle wildly, as much as she could at least, her entire body… every single limb, shaking and vibrating…
The most desperate struggle to regain control that Vanessa had shown by a country mile…
“F-fuck…” Chloe nearly gagged, some of the smell leaking out through Vanessa’s nose… Despite wanting to pinch her own nose, Chloe could only wince and start to fingerfuck herself faster, trying desperately to cum three times… not wanting to suffer her own taste of Harper’s horrid shit…
But Harper… wasn’t going to make that easy for her…
Suddenly, she felt a hand shoot out and grab her head… pulling her in close.
“Oh no you don’t… you wanted this… so you sniff it while she eats it…” Harper snapped suddenly, actively tightening her hand around lockes and lockes of Chloe’s hair.
Chloe could only moan… and groan, whimpering as she was forced to intake the horrible smell…
“Whew…” Natalia gasped, fanning a little herself… “Don’t kill the poor girl~” She teased, getting a whiff of Harper’s brand… and wincing in the process…
“Hmpf…”
Harper barely responded, instead just opting to continue doing her business… Letting the rest of the women watch as she mercilessly let out one of the most horrible turds she’d ever had right into Vanessa’s mouth…
“GGHRRGH!!”
“HUURRRGHK!!”
The poor girl struggled, the agony her tongue was going through actively echoing throughout the room as Harper continued to push.
“PRRRPFT!”
“PRRRPPPTTT!”
Letting go of Chloe’s hair, Harper’s hand now found its way to Vanessa’s nose, pinching it shut.
“Want to breathe? Eat up.” She snapped angrily, dissatisfied about how slow she’d had to push her turd out.
Luckily for Vanessa, Harper was done… the eight inch long turd was now resting in both her throat and mouth… but swallowing it was easier said than done. Her body, despite Harper’s hand, was desperate to try and push the turd back out… rejecting it completely… but Harper hadn’t moved… making sure there was nowhere else for that turd to go but down…
“GLGLGKHLK!”
“GLRLGLGLGLG…glglg….glrbl…gulp…”
But it did eventually… make its way down… with Vanessa’s throat audibly gulping and groaning as it actively forced it down…
Satisfied, Harper stood up… Though she didn’t really get much of a chance to gather herself or admire her handiwork, as Reagan practically shoved her off.
“H-hey! What gives?!”
“Sorry Harp~! But a girl’s gotta go!” Reagan exclaimed, rather unceremoniously tossing her panties to the wind, hiking up her skirt as she dropped her ass down onto Vanessa’s face…
And with absolutely no remorse…
“FFRRRPLPLPRT!”
“FRRPLPTTRRPTLPORTLPL!”
“PLORTTPLTT!”
“PFFFTT!”
“PFFT!”
“PLRRRRPLLFFFPLORRPLPLPT!”
Reagan… opened up the flood gates… It was an absolute tidal wave of gas, puffing out Vanessa’s cheeks with just the first blast… the rest keeping her cheeks inflated completely, never once being allowed to sink back to normal…
And this was just her gas…
Not quite as… exotic as Harper’s… it had a meaty, woodish subtlety to it…
“Mmm~ How’s that taste?” Reagan chuckled, bouncing on Vanessa’s face mercilessly, “Like brisket? I had a lot of it~ Had to get my money’s worth ya’kno~?”
“Reagan… you know I paid for the buffet tonight, right?”
“Yeah, yeah~ Still gotta get every bit I can~”
Natalia only giggled as Reagan continued her onslaught on Vanessa’s unwilling taste buds…
The more subtle flavor of meat was a huge improvement over Harper’s pure, concentrated filth… however… Reagan’s gut was unstoppable… letting out release after release of gas… but soon that gas became… At first the flavor began to intensify slowly… only for that intensity to grow exponentially once things got… solid…
“PFFRRPT!”
“PRROTTP!”
“PRPT!”
“MMMGGNNNGGHHHHHH!”
“GGRRUGH!”
“PRRORRRPT!”
“PRRFFTTPLPLPLPLPRORRPLT!”
“BRRORRRPT!”
“GHL…GK…HURGK…”
“GRRRRGHLGLGLGLGLHK!”
“Holy shit, Reagan… What did you eat?” Natalia gasped, half laughing as she witnessed Vanessa’s stomach growing ever so slightly, as lump after lump traveled down her gullet.
“Mmm~ A lot… and I’ve been holding it in all day…”
“PRRRPLPLPLPT!”
“Ugh… my gut was killing me… I needed this…” Reagan sighed, letting her head roll back slightly. “Thanks, Natalia~ For letting us… play… with your new toy…”
“My pleasure~ But… not like this is the end~”
“Hm?” The three women looked at Natalia curiously.
“Well… since we’re all having… just so much fun playing with my little toilet here~ How about you girls stay with me for a while~”
“You sure? Harper asked, “Wouldn’t your husband get upset?”
“Oh him? Psshh… He’ll never say no to me, especially when I tell him that you’re just helping me… ‘take care’ of his precious little daughter~”
Vanessa’s suffering wasn’t going to be ending… anytime soon.