By: SuperBeak and Blanaaaaa
To celebrate a hard fought victory, an event that many who may called themselves the victor would partake in. Whether a battle was one of real conflict or a competition displaying showmanship and sportsmanlike conduct, there would be a victor. One such group was the House Of Gremory. A few of the females at least, were Koneko, Rias and Akeno, the others were off somewhere, recovering and relaxing in their own way. They had recently come into conflict with several fallen angels… and proven to be the victors. As such, they were at a new buffet that had just opened up. It was no normal buffet, this one required a reservation and could be considered quite high class. Their seating was of high quality and very comfortable, their silverware was quite ornate and their menu was far from basic. They had entrees from all across the globe, everything from the smallest and finest flavors of the world to land of American excess. Given the amount of energy they’d spent fighting over the past few weeks, it was time to eat.
“Do you think they’ll ever be back?” Akeno asked, sitting down across from Rias.
“I’m not sure.” She replied, grabbing a knife and fork. “I haven’t seen them this active before…”
Koneko only nodded.
There had been an odd uptick in fallen angel activity in the given months. Typically, a small handful would take an excursion out into the light of day and cause havoc while hunting demons but… this, this was different. For what appeared to be the last few weeks, it seemed as if the fallen angels were gathering. At least, it seemed like they were trying to until their group had stepped in and stopped them. It was a hard fight, the fallen angels were tougher than they’d originally thought. Thankfully, it seemed as if they’d stopped the rival group’s efforts to join forces. With their strength, an alliance like that would be trouble even for the House of Gremory, even the Red Dragon Emperor had his limits.
But they were defeated now, the threat was now gone and the fallen angels had gone quiet. They kept their guard up for a few days, seeing if any of them would return to the light of day, but nothing happened. As such, they finally allowed themselves to relax, with life having seemingly returned to normal. On they went, grabbing plateful after plateful of delicious food made fresh, more than sampling the many different cultural icons that the buffet had to offer.
As they returned to their table with yet another helping, a waitress came by.
“How is everything~?” She asked, her voice bubbly and energetic.
“Everything’s fantastic.” Rias assured her, wiping her mouth off with a cloth napkin.
“That’s good, let me know if you n– Oh shoot…”
As associated with a happy go lucky, bubbly personality, the waitress was apparently clumsy, having somehow dropped a handful of straws from her apron all over the floor.
“Excuse me for a moment.” She bowed, before kneeling down to pick everything up.
The three girls simply shrugged and continued their meal.
After almost an hour, the girls were stuffed plenty and relaxing, letting their bodies take in the food they’d just enjoyed. Honestly, they all felt like they could go into a food coma where they sat. But they knew better, they had to get back to their home after all… Women of their class would sure never be cau–
White…
In an instant, everything went white…
“Well, well, well~”
“Hrngh… hmm..?” A familiar, aggravatingly arrogant voice woke Koneko up from her nonconsensual slumber. “Mmph?”
As she came to, she barely had any time to process what was happening. She tried to move, only to find herself incapable of doing so… neither could she speak… and her ability to breath was… limited to say the least.
Looking down at her, stood one of their worst rivals…
Kalawarna, a leader of the fallen angels.
“Hmmngh?”
“Shhh~” The fallen angel whispered, walking around and around, circling the young girl like a predator, now playing with its wounded and captured prey.
“You know… I’m honestly disappointed~” She said, still walking in circles though monologuing quite annoyingly now. “I thought you would’ve put up a better fight… an ambush is an ambush… but I didn’t expect such a high house as the Gremorys to be taken off guard…”
“Oh well…” She shrugged. “It matters not, I suppose… all that matters is that I have you now… and we are… definitely, definitely… going to have some fun with you…”
Koneko did her best to be as usual. Also known as; very monotone and cold. Her behavior oftentimes mimicked that of a doll, emotionless and thick skinned, never truly letting anything get to her. And in a situation like this, she held onto that like it was her last saving grace.
“No…? Not up for having a little fun~?” Kalawarna sighed. “Not a single scream? Plead? Cry for help of any kind?”
Koneko stayed silent, her only reaction being the slightest furrowing of her eyebrows as she looked more annoyed than scared.
“No matter…” She giggled, kneeling down. “You’ll be screaming soon enough~”
With the snap of her fingers, Koneko found herself in an even more precarious position. Her arms and head were lodged in what appeared to be… medieval stocks with her ankles also restrained, though spread apart via a large metal bar fashioned in between. Kalawarna only chuckled, enjoying the young girl’s wriggling.
“Comfortable? No…? Good.” She said, stepping into view. Not much had changed about her, she was still wearing the same purple dress as always… but there were two things Koneko found eye-catching. The front of her dress was lifted up by something… something rather large and… cylindrical in shape. Though it didn’t fully break cover, the dress long enough to take its length… The next thing was more peculiar and obscure than the last, leaving more up to the imagination… Its overall shape was not unlike a head… though all black with no eye ports or goggles of any kind, there were, however, openings for the ears and… mouth where a tube was placed. Koneko’s eyes followed the tube, it wasn’t terribly long, maybe only a few feet… but where it did lead… was terrible.
“Oh~? You noticed~” Kalawarna teased, wiggling her ass a little. “Here… let me give you a better view…”
Kalawarna took a few steps back, swaying her body all too enthusiastically. Slowly, she turned her hips to the side, spreading her cheeks with one hand and giving Koneko a good angle of what was there, apart from her ass, of course… However, connected to her ass… was a tube, the other end of the tube going to the gas mask… And Kala had little issues showing this off, making sure that Koneko got a good long look…
“You’ll be wearing this soon~” She teased, holding the mask up.
“PFRPT!”
A small, musty fart echoed through the tube, with a puff of hot air coming and hissing out the mask.
“Oops~” She giggled. “Couldn’t hold that one in, sorry~”
Kala practically couldn’t sit still, like a puppy, she wagged her hips like a tail, all too excited to use her toys on her newest “toy.” But unfortunately for Koneko, Kala’s real “tail” was about to pump her full of toxic, fallen angel fumes.
“Don’t worry~ It’ll only be on for a long, long time~”
And with that… and no chance to protest, Koneko could only brace… as the already warm latex of the mask slipped over her head with an uncomfortable amount of ease. The inside of the mask was sticky and overly moist, already dripping with condensation as the warm musk of Kala cooled on its insides. But once it was on… it was tight, Kala’s fart condensation behaved like a lubricant to help get her head into place, but fully affixed, it was absolutely skin tight, leaving poor Koneko with no sight… only smell, taste, and hearing… She tried to gasp, in a futile attempt to get one last breath of fresh air… but all she got was a mouthful of Kala’s moisture…
All she could do was cough, gag, and cringe in absolute disgust as she felt the droplets being sucked into her mouth, landing on her tongue with a painful flavor to them. Not only was it salty but it was meaty, like water used to boil rotting, decaying flesh.
“Hrgh..guulg!” Koneko gagged softly, her neck recoiling in pain slightly with every gag.
“Awww… is the little kitty breaking so soon~?” Kala teased.
Adding fuel to the already burning fire of humiliation coursing through Koneko’s veins, she suddenly felt a soft, tender pair of hands stroke her ears.
“Such a sweet little kitty…”
Koneko couldn’t help it, she tried… her absolute damnedest, she tried… but the instinct in her was far too strong… Too ingrained into her very being, to fight back…
She purred.
Much to Kala’s delight, she purred…
“Oh, so you are enjoying this? Aren’t you just an eager kitty~ Eager to please your new mistress, is that it?”
She scratched Koneko’s ears even more playfully, feeling the soft, supple fur against her finger tips.
“Don’t worry, we’ll have plenty of fun soon~”
She didn’t want to admit it… but Kala’s hands felt great. They weren’t pulling or tugging at her ears, they weren’t squeezing… they were perfectly caressing every sensitive spot. Each run of the finger, sending a pleasurable shiver down her spine… Each little scritch in just that perfect spot, at the base of her ears… Unable to stop purring, Koneko felt the rising temperature of her body, wanting to cringe and hide away… Her embarrassment, now the epitome of her current emotions…
But not even that was enough to satisfy Kala…
She got even closer, softly pulling Koneko’s head to her lower gut. Positioning Koneko’s ear right below her belly button… Even through the mask, Koneko could hear Kala’s body… the barely pliable latex max pulsating along with Kala’s heartbeat, absorbing some of her body heat…
“Can you hear it~?” She asked rhetorically, knowing full well Koneko couldn’t answer. “Your next meal… is already cooking~”
But she could hear it… plain as day…
It terrified her…
“N-next meal…?” She thought, trembling slightly. “P-please… please be joking…”
She could hear it all…
That grumbling… thundering away, sounding somewhat distant but growing nearer with every passing moment…
Or… no…
It was far more…
Imminent…
Her stomach and guts, bubbling and gurgling like a volcano, ready to erupt at any moment… That sizzling, acidic sound as her stomach processed a nice, big, spicy lunch…
With one last gurgle, Kala couldn’t wait anymore…
“Mmmpgh!” The poor, poor cat girl tried to protest, feeling Kala walk around… and something, large and round in shape… rub in between her very exposed behind.
As she walked around, she let a finger run across the length of Koneko’s back, feeling her little kitten shudder and pur. She started right at the base of her neck, smoothly letting it run down her spine, squiggling slightly down the channel of her back.
“Mmmmpgh…”
“Ehehe~ What a sensitive little toy~” Kala giggled, continuing to run her finger down Koneko’s back, feeling her soft skin as her finger rounded the tail end of her tailbone… She then ran her finger down her side, causing her little kitten to squirm.
“Ticklish are we~?” She giggled.
Koneko could only pur and shudder, Kala’s words had penetrated deep into her mind. She wasn’t just being teased and toyed with physically… but mentally too… And unfortunately, Kala was a master at it… Koneko was feeling fear, pleasure, embarrassment… and more, all at once…
She shuddered again, feeling Kala’s finger come down her love handle and over her womanhood, cupping it, feeling it… Its soft, tender skin, having never been ravaged or touched perversely before.
“Is my little Koneko a virgin~?” She whispered into her ear, letting her weight rest on Koneko’s back, bending over her to fondle the cat girl’s mostly flat chest.
Then… Kala did something Koneko never could’ve expected…
She felt something warm and wet, running up the back of her ear…
As well as a hot, steamy breath… panting as Kala tasted her…
“Ohh~ You’re such a sweet little thing…” Kala whispered again, feeling up Koneko’s chest up to her nipples. “I really can’t… can’t… wait to break you…”
“Mph..?” Koneko was unfortunately too focused on her body’s feelings to hear what Kala just said.
“Ah~!” She moaned, feeling a slight grip tighten down on both of her nipples. She gasped, taking in more of the pure scent of Kala’s ass, the mask not letting any outside air in…
“That’s it, little kitten… take in your new mistress’ scent… let it in you… let it take over your thoughts, your mind… let it become your air…”
“Mmm..ahn!” She moaned softly again, feeling Kala’s fingers start to twist and tug at her nips a little, gently fondling them.
“Go on… breathe more…” Kala said, kissing the very base of Koneko’s neck, sucking on it hard… making sure to leave a nice, big hickey.
Koneko could sense… and more importantly smell… Kalawarna’s heat… and lust. As their bodies both warmed up more, as the intimate contact triggered both their bodies into a state of lusting… Kala’s smell became more intense, sweatier too… as the heat became trapped in the mask, causing her ass to sweat far more…
This built up in much more condensation on the inside of Koneko’s mask… and a much more humid environment. Koneko had to breathe harder and deeper, her lungs working harder to take in the thick, fog-like air…
“Aww… need more air, kitten~?”
“Don’t worry, mistress will give you more~” Kala giggled. “Mistress will give you all you want~”
“PFFRT!”
The new, tainted air rushed into Koneko’s face quickly, right in the middle of her taking a breath. It was strong, earthy and meaty… and she could do nothing but breathe it all in…
She coughed softly, trying not to smell it but not having much of a choice…
“There you go, kitten… There’s more where that came from…”
“Plenty more…”
“PHRRRPLT!”
Koneko coughed softly, as the humid “air” made its way through the tube and into her mask. But she couldn’t hold her breath… Kala pinched her nipples again, getting another gasp out of her… making her take in more and more of that horrid, bitter scent.
And it wasn’t just Kala’s hands she’d have to worry about…
And soon, something was prodding at her…
“I know you can feel it~”
Koneko definitely, definitely could…
Feeling every movement Kala made, as she let the massive strapon rub right on her clit, being sandwiched by her rapidly moisturizing pussy lips.
“Mmnnn…” Koneko moaned, unable to contain the heat welling up inside her body…
It was driving her insane, the teasing, the torture… her senses and mind unsure what to feel…
“Does kitty want it?” Kala teased again.
“PFFFRPT!”
“Then be a good girl… sniff that up…”
With an unbelievable amount of sensual skill… Kala played with Koneko’s small breasts in a way that drove her body wild… Grabbing them, fondling them, pinching and squeezing in all the right places…
Kineko couldn’t do anything other than pant… taking by mouth all the gas Kala had offered up so far…
“That’s right… submit to me…”
“FLRPPPLPLT!”
“Take in the scents of your mistress…”
“PFFFRRRRPLPLPT!”
“You love it… don’t you…” Kala whispered.
“N-ngo…” Koneko coughed, unable to properly speak…
But it wasn’t just the ring gag stopping her, she couldn’t speak out of pleasure either…
Kalawarna was just too skilled. It was like she knew Koneko’s body better than she did herself… Pushing all the right buttons… she could coax almost any reaction out of Koneko that she wanted… and she was going to.
Backing up a little, Kala could see the glistening fluid, shining on her strapon…
“Oh… is my little kitty ready~?” She teased, bending back over her and scratching gently underneath her chin…
And unfortunately, Koneko was in a complete daze… The stink and pleasure were both at a limit, one she didn’t realize she had… and in her daze, she nodded, practically gifting Kala permission on a silver platter.
But what happened next would shock her out of it…
Rather than her primed, already sopping wet womanhood… Kala went in, through the exit…
“Aaaghn~!”
She moaned and yelped simultaneously, feeling the massive girth of Kala’s rubber appendage just barely penetrating into her ass…
It wasn’t ridiculously huge or anything like that… However, it definitely felt larger going into her hole than it did by just eyeballing it. Surprisingly enough, it wasn’t all that painful either. There was some as her hole stretched out and around the tip… but once that tip was in, it was in…
And Kala wasn’t the type to be satisfied with “just the tip.”
She pushed in more, letting it slide deep into Koneko’s flesh…
“Mmmahnn~”
“Hrngh…”
Kala could only grunt. The strap on was a magical one… making sure that Kala wasn’t just shoving an amalgamation of rubber and plastic into Koneko’s poopshoot… but an extension of herself… It practically felt as if she had a dick of her own…
“Hah…” She panted, feeling Koneko’s guts grip tightly around the length of her strapon. “S-so tight… and warm…”
“Aaaah~” She moaned, making sure to moan right into the cat girl’s ear.
Koneko could only brace, feeling her sphincter stretch out again… before popping back closed… only to stretch back out again. Unbeknownst to Koneko… it hadn’t been a normal strap on either. What she felt wasn’t just a bulbous tip followed by shaft, instead her sphincter felt ridge after ridge…
And it was all too pleasurable…
She couldn’t help it, moaning loudly as her eyes rolled into the back of her head… and the pleasure wasn’t going to stop there. If the ridges felt good going in… they definitely felt good on the way out…
“Good girl…” Kala whispered. “Down to the base…” She said, pushing the last of the ridges going right in, her hips colliding with the back of Koneko’s ass.
“Now for the fun part…”
Wrapping her arms around Koneko’s waist, she let her entire body rest onto Koneko’s back, using only her hips…
She took a second to breathe… but also, to let her hands get even more of a feel of Koneko’s small, soft body.
“Urgh…” She groaned a little. “Even just pushing in… my tummy’s rumbling… You’ll help me with that… right, dear~?”
“FFFLLRRRRRRRRRRPPPT!”
“Oops~!” Kala teased, wiggling her hips a little. “I was trying to hold that one in but… guess it just slipped~” She giggled, hearing the poor cat girl coughing and heaving again, only to be punished for her lack of fart absorption with a deep breath of even more fart…
“You’d better just start sucking it all up, kitten~”
“More where that came from… and there’s nowhere else for it to gooo~”
“But~”
“In~”
“You~”
“Hngh…hah….” She grunted and moaned again, moving her hips slowly, feeling the tug as the ridges didn’t want to give up their position in Koneko’s ass very easily. But she continued, pulling with her hips, giving Koneko little micro-thrusts to pull out each ridge, feeling her sphincter open and close around the strap.
“BRRRRRRFFFFFRRRRRPLTPLPT!”
“Haaagnnn…” Koneko moaned alongside her, only to cough and hack after…
“Breathe it all in, kitten~ Breathe it all in~”
Kala’s hands worked quickly and deviously, fondling and squeezing at all the sensitive parts of Koneko’s stomach, all to make sure she breathed in that wonderfully putrid stink she’d been provided.
“I’m going to start moving now, kitten~ Just relax and breathe~”
“Hmmfgh…” Kala grunted, thrusting her hips forward softly. She put her own head right next to Koneko’s mouth, at least as close as she could get before the mask stopped her… She listened, pulling her hips back softly before thrusting again, making sure she could hear every little whimper and every little gasp Koneko made…
It was almost surreal.
They were mortal enemies…
Yet despite that…
Here they were… bonded together… in more than one way…
Every thrust sent a wave of pleasure through Koneko’s spine, feeling Kala’s huge, thick rod penetrating deep into her, softly massaging her g-spots…
And hitting all the right notes…
Koneko was an instrument…
Kalawarna the musician…
The two’s passion combined into a song of pleasure and torture…
A yin and yang of depravity…
“PFFFFRPPPT!”
But it seemed that that balance had yet to last…
As she coughed on yet another one of Kalawarna’s butt blasts… she could feel the larger woman’s weight shifting around again.
“I hope you liked that warm up~” Kalawarna teased, getting up off Koneko’s back, gripping her small, squishy waist…
“FLRRRRRPLPLPT!”
Kala laughed, feeling Koneko squirm and wriggle as the huge strapon still rested inside her guts… She was having too much fun… Such a young, innocent girl… impaled by her strap… forced to introduce her gut gas into her body… and no other choice but to take it all…
She licked her lips…
“Keep being a good girl…” She said, once again scratching just the right spot behind Koneko’s ears. “Good girls get treats…”
“And you want that… don’t you~?” She teased.
Wiggling Koneko’s hips a little, she bent back over her… just for a moment…
“Kitty does want a treat, right~?” She whispered so tenderly, her words invading Koneko’s mind even further. She grabbed her by the neck, forcing her head up gently…
“Look at me, kitten~” She said, before placing a kiss right on the top of Koneko’s forehead, before–
“Pppsssssssshhfffrrrrrrplplplpt!”
A somewhat silent and even more deadly rumbler left her body… warming up the tube and the mask… Yet Kala held the kiss… Her eyes weren’t closed, as one would’ve expected but wide open… She was imagining looking straight through Koneko’s mask, really feeling the warmth on her lips but picturing in her own mind seeing the poor kitten’s terrified but lust drunk eyes as the mask once again filled up with a horrid, horrid stink… and it turned her on even more…
But this wasn’t enough…
Getting back up, she regained her grip on Koneko’s thighs…
“Hnnngngh….-SLAP-!”
With a singular, hard thrust, Kala bottomed out into Koneko, grunting in pleasure as her hips slammed against the cat girl’s own…
“Maaaaahn~!” Koneko moaned, only to be rewarded wi–
“PFFFRRRRRRPT!”
“Liked that, kitten~?”
“PFFFRRRRPT!”
“Go on… huff…”
Kala gripped Koneko’s thighs tighter, using her body as leverage to thrust harder…
“Ahn~ Ah~!” Koneko moaned again, feeling the ridges rapidly leave her body… only to get shoved in deeper again…
“Oogh… Hrrrnghh… Grrngh… guh…” Kalawarna grunted, groaning in preparation of what was soon to be–
“BBBBBRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAPPPFFFRRRRRRRRPLPLPLPT!”
–the worst blast of them yet… before it had even reached her, Koneko tried to brace, just knowing that this one in particular was going to be bad…
But no amount of bracing would have prepared her for it…
As it reached her, it was a stink so foul, so putrid… she could feel her nose hairs dying, being singed off by the sheer heat and stench of it… It puffed up her mask and the tube, with none of it leaking out, despite its forcible entry…
And that was the last of what Kala had to offer… for now…
She brought her hips back again… and thrust…
And thrust…
Koneko gasping and moaning, only to wretch as she breathed in the ever trapped fart vapors…
Any tenderness that Kala had shown her previously… had come to pass…
Kala thrust again… even harder…
A definitive attempt to rearrange the alignment of her internal organs… to make space for her rod…
Koneko expected another fart but…
Nothing…
Unbeknownst to her… Kala had plans… a devious plan…
As she thrusted, she watched intently as Koneko’s “air” supply grew thin… the latex of the mask now behaving more and more as if it were being subjected to a vacuum…
This time… with yet another hard, deep thrust… Koneko coughed… but not out of stink… and not out of lingering fart vapor…
In desperation…
Somehow her body had taken in all the farts that Kala had so graciously given her… and was now running out of any air supply…
“Pwwwmgh…” She whimpered quietly, much to Kala’s delight and far from her own mind’s desires… but her body necessitated it…
With the next few thrusts, Kala lowered herself more and more… still holding off on her kitten’s “air” supply but lowering herself evermore…
Hunching over her kitten…
Groping her…
Massaging her…
All to get her to gasp and whimper even more…
She thrusted faster too, not quite as hard… but faster… making sure that with every moan, Koneko’s voice drained… waiting until just before her voice faded away completely…
“Ahn~ pwwwmmmh… pmwehmmm…” Koneko whimpered pathetically, her voice barely higher than a mumble now…
Kala only giggled, thrusting more…
“What was that…?” She teased, grabbing Koneko by what hair remained exposed, pulling her head up as she leaned down, right next to her face…
“Pmmm….ngh…”
“I can’t hear you, kitten~” She said, giving the kitten another hard thrust… bottoming out once more.
She quickly grabbed Koneko’s hips, using the sheer power of her own legs to lift up Koneko’s bottom half… before just swirling her own, making sure the kitten could feel each and every ridge her strapon possessed…
“You’re gonna have to be louder, kitten~”
“Ppmmm…mf….”
“Ohhh~ I get it… Kitty wants her air… doesn’t she?”
“Mmmf… pmh….”
“Kitty wants air~?”
“Mmf…”
“Well… why didn’t you say so~? You could’ve just said it earlier, you know~”
“Mmmnnnnmm….”
“Well… now I don’t want to give it to you, if you’re just going to be rude~” Kala teased further, giving Koneko another hard, deep thrust… pulling at her hips…
“Mmmmngh…. Pmmghh..”
“Awww… how can I say no to you~” She giggled. “Just what you want, kitten… air… just for you~”
“Hrrrrnnghh…. You’d better…. Ngh… huff this one up, kitten…”
“FFFFFFFRRRRRRLPLPLPLPSLPRTLPLPLPLSPLORTPLPLPSPLORT!”
The air she received, in reward for all her begging, was more than just… “air.”
It was chunky… and moist… having clearly fermented a little too long in Kala’s gut…
But that didn’t matter, Koneko’s body wasn’t going to listen to reason… and sucked up all the air supplied, chunky or not. She was huffing every last bit of it, no matter how much it singed her nose hairs and no matter how much it made her want to cough and scream… she kept huffing…
“Phew…” Kala sighed in relief. “Oops~ Maybe your meal is closer than I thought…. -gurgle-... much closer…”
Kala wasted little time, rubbing and grinding into Koneko’s ass… no longer thrusting… just letting her experience the more subtle but equally as pleasurable movements…
“Hah…hah…” She panted a little. “Squeeze..hah…more, kitten….”
“FRRRRRPLPLPT!”
Kala bent over Koneko again, now feeling up the bulge she was causing in Koneko’s lower half… tracing a finger around the outline of it… squeezing it…
She was so close…
Even micro-thrusts were just about to send her over the edge…
“Does it…. Hngh… feel good, kitten~?”
“Stuffed full… pah… while… ngh… gagging on my gas?”
One of Kala’s hands quickly found one of Koneko’s nipples, the other… her clit… squeezing and massaging both… all in rhythm with her own minor thrusting.
“You… you love it, don’t you… little kitten…”
“You’re… a good little slut… aren’t you~?”
“PFRRRPT!”
“You know what you need to say, kitten…”
“Y-yammmph…”
“Just what… ngh… I needed to hear…”
With one final, hard thrust, Kala and her magical strapon finally came… but it wasn’t just a quick one time pump…
What followed was a series of pumps…
As a thick inhuman cum was expelled, massaged out of the strapon by Koneko’s guts…
And there was plenty of it…
Kala had ample time to enjoy herself, savoring that feeling… and she made sure that Koneko knew just how much she was enjoying it….
She moaned, whimpered and gasped… right into her ear… letting her tongue run loose, sloppily slurping and sucking on it, kissing it…
Koneko could only shudder… feeling the warm, thick, gloopy liquid fill up her guts… while her ear dripped in warm, sticky saliva…
“Good girl… good kitty… nhga…” She whispered.
Unable to take the feeling in her gut anymore… she unhooked herself from the strapon, leaving Koneko impaled by it…
She rubbed her stomach… walking right up to Koneko’s head…
“Ngh…” She groaned… eyeing her toy before… “-gurgle-”
She looked over at a nearby wall, every square inch covered by some kind of toy…
Though… she wouldn’t get much of a look through… as–
“-gurgle-”
“-gurgle-”
It became clear all too quickly that her guts had had enough waiting around…
“PFFRRRRRSPLORP!”
“Oh~!”
Rushing a little, she could feel some of her kitten’s food starting to prematurely poke out…
She quickly moved back to her kitten, grabbing her head and pushing her ear against her ass, right where her mouth tube met her asshole…
Koneko could only cringe, feeling the warm squelch of the tube as it squished against her face… and that’s when it dawned on her….
She couldn’t see it… and she could barely taste it… for now…
But something was about to come through the tube… and it wasn’t going to be good…
“Is kitten…hgn… ready for her meal~?”
“You can hear it…. Can’t you~?”
…-rumble-...
“Can you feel it~”
…-gurgle-... splorpt!...
“I haven’t shit in days…”
“I had to make sure I had a nice meal for you… all cooked up and ready~”
…-rumble-...
“You’ll eat it all, like a good kitten… right~?”
“Of course you will~”
The hair on the back of Koneko’s neck suddenly stood up…
She had hoped… this entire time… that if there was a single, tiny, shred of mercy to be had… it’s that her threats of a “meal” were only that… threats…
But they had now materialized… and were still materializing… into something of far more substance…
She could hear it… Kala made sure of that…
That popping… that dripping of a gloopy, fudge-like liquid…
It bubbled…
It crackled…
It wasn’t a complete liquid… nor was it entirely solid…
But… it was a large mass of… something… not slime, not clay… more…
All trying to fit through a hole far too small…
“What do you think it’ll be like, kitten~?”
“Will it be… soft…? Hard, maybe…?”
“-gurgle-”
“Can you feel the warmth~”
“I… hnrgh… I bet you can~”
Koneko closed her eyes, not that she could see to begin with… but anything to help brace… as the warmth was definitely starting to creep in… along with an absolutely putrid… pure shit smell…
The whole tube began to warm up… as well as the insides of the mask…
The tube expanded slightly as the mass inched ever closer by the second…
And Kala made every second count… closing her own eyes…
She took a moment, pausing her pushing… feeling every little muffled whimper Koneko made…
Her soft cries, her whimpers, the way her body shuddered as she coughed on the ever intensifying stench… It overtook her… leaving her barely able to control herself…
A hand, with almost a mind of its own, her hand… traveled down to her own womanhood and felt her own warmth and heat building up. She copped a good, good feel of herself…
God she was hot… and she knew it…
She knew she was practically giving her little kitty a nice radio show of her own masturbation… but that just made it better… Making sure that her kitten knew she was obtaining copious amounts of pleasure out of her suffering…
Even hotter still… was the steaming, nose melting, eye-watering shit that she was pumping into the tube every second, getting off to her own bowel movements as a wave of relief slowly crept up her spine…
The huge mass of fallen angel waste itself continued its collision course with Koneko’s taste buds, just barely reaching the mask before Kala stopped… Letting her kitten’s senses marinate in the smell and warmth…
“It’s right under your nose now, kitty~” She teased, scratching behind her ears again. “I bet it smells so… so bad…”
“How much worse do you think it’s going to taste~?”
“Will it be sour~? Bitter? Spicy?”
“I know it will be disgusting either way…”
“And I just….nnhh~” She moaned, her fingers dancing around her own clit a little. “...I just… love, love, loooove that for you…”
Kala couldn’t contain herself, her lust, or her desires any longer… Snapping her fingers, a decently sized lazy man chair, with its plush, brown leather appeared just in front of Koneko…
Throwing herself onto it, she could neither hold herself back nor her own guts… and the torrent soon began to flow again…
“MMMmmgh! Hmmmrrrrfffph!”
“Mph! Gmlmglmph!
As soon as the slimy, crude mass broke the very rim of the mask’s ring gag… what was a subtle, distant, lingering smell, became an overflow of pure stench… The gas coming off of it becoming both lethal and concentrated during the travel… as the constant movements cause the mass to compress…
And with nowhere to go… It went straight into Koneko’s nostrils and mouth… flooding her lungs and throat with an overwhelmingly earthy, bitter flavor…
“Nnnnghn…. Ngh… f-fuck… it… it… there’s… there’s just so much of it…”
Kala was completely bent over her chair, really giving into herself as the constant feeling of relief reverberated throughout her spine, soon overcoming her entire body…
And Koneko…?
“MMNGHGLGHK! GLUG…. GLGH! HLRGH!”
At a pace slower than any snail… the large, sludgy mess crept onto her tongue… sending the poor kitty into a fit of screaming… which was soon dulled by her gagging…
“GLRGGHLG!”
The gagging unfortunately didn’t last too long… while some of the more solid chunks hadn’t quite reached the back of Koneko’s throat, still sliding along her tongue, the more liquidy stuff had little holding it back… and began to pool into the back of her throat… as she desperately tried not to swallow…
Koneko, despite everything that had transpired, still had even the most minute amount of fight left in her… refusing to swallow… as swallowing meant giving in…
It would rid the horrid taste in her mouth faster… but she’d be accepting defeat… and she had to at least try to resist… even if it was futile…
But Kala wasn’t going to allow that… at least her guts weren’t…
“Tsk, tsk… little kitten… you…. Ahn~... should… swallow your food faster~” She teased, unaware of her new pets resisting…
But it wouldn’t take any real effort to quell this spark of rebellion in her new toy, in fact… Kalawarna didn’t even notice any difference at all… Her guts just continued to push… and that added resistance only added to her pleasure… as her guts pushing harder provided an even greater feeling of relief…
But any extra resistance mattered not…
One way or another, her guts were going to push out that waste… holding it in any longer was not an option… and with no other escape paths… there was only one place for it…
Koneko’s stomach…
Finally, without much extra effort at all, her guts penetrated the gates holding back the inevitable mud flood… and it rushed into her…
It bulged out her throat, forcing it to stretch wide to accommodate the muddy mass… though it was far more than a sluggish mass now… Choosing to try and fight it had been the wrong move… as it only caused the mass to compress and bulge out the tube slightly… only to go shooting into her once her throat walls had been defeated…
“MMPGH! BLGRGLGLGL!”
Despite the mask… and despite not even facing her direction, Kalawarna could tell she’d finally… finally… completely broken Koneko’s doll-like composure. As she savored the sounds alone… before turning around to savor the sight too…Despite the mask, she could tell Koneko’s eyes were like waterfalls, crying profusely as the intense flavor of her fallen angel shit was certainly worse than anything that that poor kitten’s ever had to taste before… She could see her arms, fighting against the stocks… her hands flailing… opening and closing, trying to grasp at anything to get a grip and break free… her back and hips, recoiling and pulling, trying to back away any amount of distance… and finally, the cherry on top… her slender, lovely legs… kicking and tapping away at the ground, also trying to find any strength and grip…
It was so… helpless… and pathetic…
Kala practically came at the sight…
“Oh~!” She moaned, closing her eyes and letting her back uncoil… “We’re… ah~! We’re going to have… so…so…sooo much fun with you… kitten~”
“I bet… I bet you thought this was over~”
“No, no, no~ How could it… mmgh~ how could it be over~? There’s so many more fallen… that want to have fun with you~”
“Raynare…”
“The others…”
“Oh… we have so many plans for you~”
“Doesn’t that excite you, kitten~?”
“There’s… oahn~! J-just… so much more to do… so much more shit to feed you…”
“You want… ah~! You want more… f-food… right?”
“Ahhhn~!”
Kalawarna came… her body finally reaching its limit of lust… but not the limit of her stamina… She relaxed slightly… taking a deep breath…
“Ahh…” She sighed, keeping her eyes closed. “I needed that…”
But something soon dawned on her…
The tube still had some weight to it…
“Did the kitten not finish her food yet~?”
“Awww… is it hard to get it all through the tube~?”
Shakily, she stood up… her legs still recoiling from her orgasm…
Disconnecting the tube, she held it up high, pulling Koneko’s head up slightly too… letting gravity do the rest of the work…
“Finish it…” She commanded, scratching the bottom of Koneko’s chin…
Kala watched with great pleasure, seeing as the bulge in the tube moved down ever so slowly…
“There you go, kitty… finish your food…”
Much to her delight, the cat girl was still gagging… and gurgling… her body following every command as the horrid mass had finally broken her… but her reflexes still remained…
“Good girl… It’s tasty, isn’t it~?” Kala teased, now stroking Koneko’s back, really treating her like a pet now…
“I know… it tastes good~” She said, laughing. “Your favorite food right~? I know… It must be the best… I really let it cook inside me… for a long… loooong time…”
Seeing how slow the mass was moving, Kala decided to intervene a little…
“Here… let me help you, just this once~”
With her free hand, Kala gripped the tube right at the bulge… and squeezed, before running her hand down along it… making sure to push whatever was left all the way down… traveling until her hand collided softly with the ring around Koneko’s mask…
“Mgh… mbgmglg…”
Any noise Koneko made now was practically unintelligible, with the fallen angel waste in her throat preventing any kind of noise other than a soft gurgling…
“Here… until you’ve swallowed it all~”
Kala pulled out the strapon she’d left penetrating Koneko’s ass… bringing it to her own rear…
“Pfffllrrrrrplplpltshplat!”
She let out a soft, post poop shart…onto the ridged dildo… letting the last remaining liquid and chunks splatter along its tip and length…
“A good kitten cleans their plate~” She said… before quickly removing the tube.. And before any shit could flow backwards and out, began to insert the dildo into her mouth…
“Make sure to lick this clean too~ It’s got your own flavor too, after all~” She said, giggling even more as she watched the cat girl’s throat bulge over and over, the ridges firmly taking their place in Koneko’s gullet…
“Ohh~? All the way to the base!” She gasped jokingly, seeing the end of it collide with the outer edges of Koneko’s lips. “You’ve been a naughty kitty, haven’t you~ Doing uncouth things with demons?”
“That’s okay… we’ll set you straight, kitten…”
“Oh~! And one last gift…”
Kala bent down, affixing a small cat’s collar around Koneko’s neck…
And though she put it on rather loosely, as not to cause any harm…
Koneko suddenly came into a more than broken-life again, kicking and struggling against her restraints… as if her mind's broken state had just been… undone…
“Oh~? Liking the gift already~? I’m glad… it’s a collar with a little charm… because we can’t have our new kitten breaking too soon… can we? That wouldn’t be any fun~”
Looking around, though mostly at herself, Kala stood up… dusting herself off a bit…
“I should clean up now… but don’t worry, kitten… I’m sure Raynare would just loooove… to keep you company in my absence… have fun now~”
Leaving Koneko to struggle and gag again on the shart covered strap on… Kala walked away…