By: SuperBeak
School life had always been dull for Faye. Despite her dreams and– let’s be honest here… dreams and eyebrow raising fantasies, of a school life full of action, adventure, debaucherous acts of an extremely sexual nature… though those thoughts came near the middle of her high school life and early adulthood, her school life had remained rather uneventful. Even so, she kept her hopes up when she started her first year of university….
Fast forward a few months later…
As if the Gods had blessed her… As if every planet aligned…
Absolutely fucking nothing happened… she was a few months into university and her life was still as dull as ever. She had the odd guy ask her out every now and then, but she knew she definitely wasn’t into dudes. She had gone out to a few parties, though her “game” was rather lacking. All in all, it seemed as if her university life was going to go about as well as her high school life had gone… Except… this time she had a plan.
Albeit it was red flag central, she had managed to acquire a special card from a really odd person. They were wearing fairly skimpy clothing and walking around in broad daylight, handing out a special pamphlet to anyone who’d sit still for more than five minutes to hear them out. Their outfit seemed to be some kind of demon cosplay, though not that it really mattered. What was interesting was their overall demeanor, they behaved peculiarly… Her speech was rather… dated and her attitude somewhat… condescending… but what had interested Faye was what the lady was handing out…
Some odd looking… Pamphlet? Voucher? …Poster? Whatever it was, it looked… interesting to say the least. It was all black with shiny, golden lettering… embossed into the center was the outline of a heart with both horns and a thin demonic tail. Other than a few… intriguing runes in the background, the only legible writing on the front said “Use me… We’ll bring all your fantasies to life.”
Faye never really believed in these kinds of things before, so what was the harm in giving it a shot? She was desperate for a change… and some “action” of a sexual nature.
Surely the worst thing that could happen is nothing…
…Right?
Getting back to her room, a small dorm, which was fairly spartan. It had all the necessities; a bathroom, a small “kitchen,” two study desks, two twin-sized beds, and nothing more. At the very least, she didn’t have a roommate. Which would allow her to “experiment” with this odd pamphlet looking thing in peace.
Opening her bag, she pulled it out and examined it closely. On the back…
A QR code.
“Huh… guess demons are techy…” Faye said to herself, raising an eyebrow.
Using her phone to scan the QR code, it downloaded some kind of app.
“Oh great… Did I just download a crypto miner or something?”
A crypto-miner it was not, however. As she opened the app, named “Ember,” she was met with a rather fancy looking opening splash screen. In quick succession, it displayed images of a few of the succubi and incubi in various, compromising poses and clothing…
As the splash screen passed and the app loaded, a simple informational menu popped up on screen.
“Hello! Thank you for downloading ‘Ember’ , your one stop shop for all your deepest fantasies and desires. We here at Succubusiness Incorporated take great pride in getting you off…
First things first, what is your preference?
Incubus (Male) Or Succubus (Female) or No Preference.”
“Hm… guess demons are inclusive these days…” She thought to herself, shrugging it off.
She clicked “Succubus” wanting her first experience to be with another woman. Faye had always been more attracted to the various girls in her classes, so picking succubus seemed like the obvious choice.
“Next, we’d like you to take a look at our various depravity levels. There are ten in total, one being soft to ten being hardcore. Included with each level is a little advisory into what fetishes belong to which level…”
“Ugh… ten, skip… Can’t I just get railed already?! What’s with all this reading…?!”
Unbeknownst to her, level ten had some fairly hardcore fetishes. Scat being among them.
“Great!” The splash screen showed, before one last pop up appeared. “Now, we know you’d like to begin your fun… but if you’ll take a second to look at our premium plan, you get great options such as: Picking your server, picking which fetishes you’d like specifically, and many more features!”
“Premium plan…? Ok… didn’t know demons needed money… but whatever.”
“For only $6.66 a month, you get access to premium options such as: choosing exactly which kinks you’d like, browsing our entire list of succubi and incubi, the ability to summon multiple at once, and more!”
As much as Faye wanted to subscribe to the premium option and hand pick her choice succubus, she was but a broke college student… the thought of having to pay six dollars and sixty six cents a month was a luxury that she couldn’t afford.
“Oh well… beggars can’t be choosers I suppose…”
Having picked the option to not opt into the premium subscription, there was only one option left.
Summon.
Pressing the button, her phone’s screen began to glow red. An ever so fantastic light show erupted from its small screen, a flurry of red shadows darted out and onto the floor to form a red, glowing pentagram. Several mysterious, demonic looking runes slowly appeared, as if they were burning themselves into reality. A demonic, thick, red fog engulfed the room.
Almost in a panic, Faye looked at her phone screen. Its screen was black, but on it glowed a message.
“Please wait up to 5 minutes, one of our employees will be with you shortly…”
“Seriously?” Faye said, facepalming.
Meanwhile in an oddly nice office building in Hell…
Belle, a shy, blue-haired and blue-skinned succubus, somewhat short, and perfectly proportioned, was about to enter the bathroom…
“Belle, hold up!” Another succubus called out.
“O-oh? Oh, Hi Miranda… what is it?”
Pulling out a clipboard from seemingly nowhere, Miranda held it up for Belle to see.
“Summon request, level ten…”
“A-again?!”
“Yep…”
“C-can’t you g-get anyone else? I’ve done four sessions today already… the first one, the only thing the guy wanted to do was lick my feet…don’t know why he picked level ten for that… the second one was some girl who wanted me to waterboard her in piss… and the last two sessions wanted heavy farts but had scat restrictions… nearly shit myself during that last one…” Belle said, rubbing her stomach.
“Sorry Belle, Iris just got sent on another one, Priscilla called in sick today, Killia had some appointment to go too, you’re the only other level ten qualified one on this shift…” Miranda said, scratching the back of her head. “Tell you what, you take this one, and I’ll try to keep you on level five and below for the rest of the week… deal?”
“Okay… guess I will… any restrictions…?” Belle replied, shaking her head and raising up her arms for a second.
Miranda turned the clipboard around, flipping to another page. “Hmmm… nope… no fetish restrictions.” Miranda began to chuckle a little. “Maybe you can use them as a toilet this time, hah…”
Belle sighed.
“Mirandaaaa! Look, it’s not my fault I keep getting the weirdos!”
Miranda laughed loudly. “Yeah, I know. Now here… customer’s already waiting…”
“Okay…”
Grabbing the clipboard, Belle signed her name on a dotted line and closed her eyes. A pentagram appeared under her, as she was transported to the all too eager Faye.
Meanwhile, Faye was still standing there, she had taken a minute to look at the glowing pentagram on the floor.
“Remarkable…” She thought to herself. “I didn’t think any of this was re– Ah!”
With a flash of light, Faye fell backwards, landing quite roughly on her behind.
“O-oh! I’m sorry!” A voice called out.
“It’s okay…” Faye said, squinting as she waited for her vision to clear. “Wait… who am I talking to…?”
“Ummm… I-I’m… B-Belle…”
“Belle?” Faye replied, rubbing a hand over both her eyes.
As her vision finally cleared up from being practically flashbanged, Faye looked up.
“Holy shit, it worked?” She thought to herself.
“I… I’ll be y-your succubus… this evening…” Belle said, walking up to the somewhat terrified but also morbidly intrigued Faye.
Faye said nothing, only admiring Belle’s beauty. In Faye’s imagination, she didn’t picture… this… In her head, she had built up an image of some super model-esque succubus, one absolutely dripping in sex appeal. Belle… while she was beautiful, was beautiful in another way. She was devilishly cute, the top half of her face littered with subtle freckles, a small but perky nose, this succubus was cute… too cute. Her clothes, or rather lack thereof, were nothing but a skimpy bra and a g-string, showing off every curve her body had, as well as a small pair of wings…
“U-umm… are you okay…?”
Faye snapped out of her trance, realizing she had been hard staring at the girl in front of her.
“Ye-yeah! I’m okay…”
“Okay… are… are you new to this kind of thing…?” Belle asked, trying to be polite.
Faye was a little offended, despite it being the truth. “Do I really give off virgin vibes that badly…?” She thought.
“N-n-no! Of course not!” Faye exclaimed, putting on an all too fake bravado. “I…I’m into j-just the most hardcore s-s-stuff!”
“Okay… then what would… What would you like me to do…?” Belle asked, poking the tips of her pointer fingers together nervously.
Faye stood up, a little taken aback by Belle’s somewhat awkward straight forwardness.
“I… I… I, uhh…” Faye scratched her chin, she’d never gotten this far with anyone before, let alone a presumably well experienced succubus.
It was then she had, what she thought, was a brilliant idea.
“I’ll uhh.. I’ll have whatever your last client had!” Faye exclaimed, pointing up in the air. “Yeah, don’t tell me what it is, just uhhh… I want whatever they had… except umm… more hardcore! Yeah, that’s it…”
Belle raised an eyebrow, being able to tell that her client really didn’t know what she was in for.
“Y-you… you want the same… as my last client…?”
“Yes!” Faye replied, all too excitedly. “S-surprise me…I uhh… only want the most hardcore of stuff!”
“Umm…a-are you sure…?” Belle asked, thinking about her last client. Her last session had been a real doozy. The last client was a middle aged woman, a seemingly overstressed office worker, who had been extremely kinky, even by succubus standards. She wanted to be bound, laid down on her own bed, and gassed straight to her mouth and nose until she came or passed out… and this young girl wanted that but more?
“Umm… sure, if that’s what you want… I c-can do that.” Belle said, rubbing her stomach. She really had to use the bathroom, when she was about to use the bathroom, it was no big deal… but that was around half an hour ago and her stomach was starting to rumble. It seems that leftovers from the new Chinese place down the street was probably not the best choice for lunch…
“Then.. uh…um… what are we waiting for?” Faye said, looking around nervously.
“O-oh! R-right!” Belle replied, feeling her hips as if she were looking for something.
“What are y–!”
“Found it!” Belle exclaimed, before throwing what looked like a small capsule onto the ground. The capsule subsequently exploded into a cloud of smoke, engulfing the two of them and the rest of the room completely.
“-cough- Wha–?” Faye coughed, having trouble breathing through the smoke. Though, while the smoke still billowed around her, a panic started to set in. Rather quickly, she found it very difficult to move.... And that despite her having been standing up during the smoke bomb, she was now lying down on her back…
“Ahh~ Waa-?” Faye tried to speak, attempting to call out for Belle. Only to find out that she couldn’t really move her mouth, her lips being obstructed by something… “Is this… is this a ring gag?” She thought, licking it. “Huh… so that’s what they taste like…” Slowly, ever so slowly, the realization began to creep its way into Faye’s mind. “Wait… why do I have a ring gag in my mouth?”
Looking straight up as the smoke cleared, Faye was met with a view she’d been waiting for her whole life…
Staring straight back at her was the beautiful and perky rear end of another woman. Apart from Belle being a succubus, this was something she couldn’t wait to do… eat out another woman.
As if time itself had slowed to a crawl, she admired Belle’s perky, blue butt, as if it were a God. Drinking in the sights of her body’s perfect curves, her accented hips, her smooth, glistening, blue skin… Faye’s own panties starting to soak in her own excitedness… Belle’s body was gorgeous. She looked up and down both of Belle’s legs, from her ankles to her womanhood… not a single imperfection… and what Faye was excited for most…
The smell.
Blissfully, she took a deep whiff in.
“HRK!” Her body gagged, rejecting whatever smell she had just taken a deep whiff of. “Oh God! What the hell was that?” She thought to herself.
Now that the rose-tinted lenses had… rather forcefully come off, Faye now took a less lust-drunk look at Belle’s behind. While her curves and features were indeed perfect… the condition of them was… less than perfect. Belle’s beautiful blue butt was glistening, but not due to body glitter or lotion or anything Faye had hoped, it was pure… thick… sweat.
“Hey! N-no gagging!” Belle commanded, lowering her hands to her butt and spreading her cheeks. “You haven’t even gotten what you wanted yet!”
“Waiii….woo…aiiii…ooop!” Faye tried to tell Belle to stop, but it was no use, Belle couldn’t understand a thing she was saying with the ring gag on.
“B-be quiet!” Belle softly commanded, before slowly lowering herself down. “F-fart sl-slaves don’t talk!”
“Fart slave!?” Faye thought, panicking. “I didn’t tell her I… wait…” Faye remembered that she told Belle to do the same to her as the last client, no questions asked. “Oh… oh no…”
Faye stared at Belle’s panty clad ass as it slowly came down. Belle’s choice in G-string left little up to the imagination, other than a single, thin line, she had a clear view of Belle’s butthole. Her brown pucker was greasy, with an almost physical mist of musk cascading off of it.
“Nwooo….nwooo!” Faye called out once more, to the same effect.
It was no use, for as long as it took for her to either cum or pass out, she was going to be Belle’s fart cushion.
“Okay…” She thought to herself. “Calm down… maybe it won’t be so bad…?”
As Belle’s ass finally reached her face, the weight of which pushed her down into the bed, Faye could tell that this wasn’t going to be an enjoyable experience.
“GRG!” She gagged again. This time taking a full whiff, the air practically coming directly from Belle’s asshole as the G-string did little to filter anything.
“I h-hope the smell is… umm… to your liking… I… I don’t remember the last time I showered…” Belle said, her timidness all too innocent for such a situation. “Pl-please smell it alot!”
Only a moment later…
“O-oh… I almost forgot…” Belle murmured, quietly.
“MMMMFGH!” Faye cried out, startled as she felt something start to penetrate both her own ass and her womanhood. “MMF! MHHG! GRG!” She screamed and gagged simultaneously, the feeling of being penetrated made her take a deep breath, forcing her to intake more of Belle’s raw, unwashed musk.
Unfortunately for her, this only spurred on the succubus’ behavior.
“W-why are you struggling so much…?” She asked, before coming to her own realization. “O-oh… roleplaying… right? O-okay…”
Belle straightened her back, let more weight rest on Faye’s face, and puffed up her chest a little.
“C-comfortable slave? No? G-good… I-I had a really~ big lunch t-today… and it’s not sitting well… ummm… at all… so you’re going to have t-to sniff up these… farts! Y-you got that?” Belle said, wiggling her ass on Faye’s face.
She grabbed her stomach, rubbing it as she felt her guts gurgle.
Hearing this, the little hair on Faye’s neck immediately spiked. An uncomfortable, ominous tingle flowed through her spine from her neck right down to her back.
“Please don’t…” Faye thought the smell of Belle’s butthole was bad enough, she had definitely been telling the truth about not having showered in only god knows how long. Let alone having to smell anything that may come out of her digestive track.
“Oh… right…” Belle whispered to herself. Reaching down, she clicked on the two vibrators. Immediately the girl beneath her began squirming like crazy, almost like someone who was either all too eager for this… or someone who had no experience at all using these toys for the first time.
“Hmm…” Belle thought to herself. “I mean… she did say more hardcore…? and she did pick level ten… guess she really wants this…”
Eager to please, Belle spread her cheeks, pushing her waist back so that her butthole was right up against Faye’s nose. Relaxing her stomach a little, she let out a small but extremely potent pre-poop fart.
“PFFFT~!”
“MH!? MMH?! MWAAA?!” Faye screamed as the hot, putrid gust of wind both cascaded around her nose and into her nostrils. Being forced in by the sheer force of the fart alone.
“I-I hope that smelled good… I-I mean umm… s-smell it slave!”
Contrary to what Belle said, the fart did not smell good in the slightest. The fart, despite being short, was air that had passed over and around the extreme muck that Belle had festering in her intestines, multiplying the smell a hundred times over.
“PFFFRT!”
“Ugh…” Belle groaned, grabbing her stomach. “Oh…S-Satan… these next ones are g-going to be bad… I hope you’re ready…”
“PFFFT!”
“FPPRRRT!”
“Ugh…” Belle winced at the smell of her own gas, pinching her own nose. “I… I don’t g-get how you like this… it smells so… so bad…”
“SSSPHRRT!”
“PFT!”
“HRK! PTA! PA!” Faye gagged, trying to spit out some fart particles that had landed in her forced open mouth.
Faye squirmed constantly, much to the annoyance of Belle. Who, despite her timidness, was starting to get a little annoyed. Both at her own awful smell and the terrible feeling in her guts.
“H-hey… sniff more! I…I’m doing this for y-you…”
“PFRT!”
But Faye didn’t sniff, she didn’t want to sniff, she didn’t even want to be in this position. Her overconfidence and lack of thinking had gotten her into a situation that was both comical yet awful, as another fart ripped over her face and into her nose.
“PFLRT!”
Several more putrid, small farts came and went. A small amount of each ending up in Faye’s lungs, with the rest practically fumigating the room. Unfortunately for Faye, this meant she could taste the lingering fart air, as everytime she took a breath out of her mouth, doing everything in her power to avoid breathing through her nose, she would suck down some residual fart.
“HACK!” She coughed.
As she did so her tongue bounced out of her mouth and brushed against the bottom of Belle’s taint, scooping up a bit of grime for her to accidentally swallow. Tasting and feeling the demon’s bodily gunk only caused her to wretch further, with every retch, she would continue to accidentally lick Belle’s slimy taint.
Unfortunately for her, Belle hadn’t taken Faye’s licks as accidental, completely disregarding the retching sounds she had been making. Shivering as she felt a warm, wet tongue occasionally slide against her gooch, she looked down.
“H-huh?! O-oh… you must want… okay…” Belle gasped, a little surprised.
Much to Faye’s horror, Belle moved her butthole over her forced open mouth.
“MMGH! MLRK! BRK!”
Faye gagged as she tasted the fabric of Belle’s G-string rub across her tongue. Despite only being a thin slice of fabric, it had seen quite the bit of mileage against the vilest and most damp part of Belle’s body. As such it had absorbed smells and sweat that no person should ever have the misfortune of tasting, and Faye was tasting it nonstop as it rested against her tongue.
Desperately, as she retched over and over, she tried to push against it, hoping Belle might take her struggling and sporadic movements as a sign to stop. But alas, this only exacerbated her situation…as Belle ground her ass even harder into Faye’s mouth.
“Ah~!” She moaned, enjoying the feeling of Faye’s tongue rubbing up against her butt. “H-here…” She muttered, pulling the G-string to the side, leaving her grimy asshole exposed.
Faye, unfortunately, continued in her tormentous cycle. Retch, accidentally lick, retch, accidentally lick, for the next few minutes, practically starting to clean the stuffed up shit crumbs and grime off of Belle’s asshole with her tongue.
“O-Oh~!” Belle moaned loudly as she felt her asshole loosen at the feeling of Faye’s tongue.
“PFFLRRRT! -SPLURT-!”
Unable to stop herself, Belle sharted, right into Faye’s mouth.
“MMMMMMGH! HRK! GLRK! GRK! MMMGH!” Faye screamed as she felt wet chunks of… only god knows… splatter directly over her tongue and into the back of her throat.
“PFFFLRRRRPPTPTPT!”
“Oogh~” Bell moaned, fanning a hand in front of her face. “That one felt really wet…D-did it taste good…?”
Faye couldn’t respond, her body just constantly retching over and over, unable to process anything other than the traumatic flavor she was being forced to experience. Unfortunately, she accidentally licked Belle’s ass one last time, giving her the sign that she was ready to move forward with the next step.
Much to Faye’s relief, Belle suddenly stood up, stretching as she did so. Faye took this chance to gulp as much somewhat fresh air as she could. Despite the lingering fart in the air and slimy residue in her mouth, it was still one hundred times better than being up close and personal with Belle’s grimy asshole.
“Is… is it finally over….?” She thought to herself, praying to god that it was. Unfortunately for her, it seems like he wasn’t listening.
To her horror, Belle stood over her again. This time, she was holding a transparent funnel…
“I…I hope you’re hungry…” Belle said, lowering the funnel into Faye’s forced open mouth.
Regrettably, this wasn’t a regular funnel… it was made purposely for this kind of situation, the tip of the funnel was made to fit just barely at the opening of a person’s mouth, making sure that the person would taste anything that entered it, rather than forcing it directly down their throat. It also seemed to be magical, as Faye could feel some kind of… putty-like substance form around her lips to create an airtight seal.
“I…uhh… I saw this in a pretty hardcore hentai manga…” Belle said, lowering herself to squat over the end of the funnel, giving Faye a completely unobstructed view of Belle’s ominously flexing pucker. “Y-you said you wanted hardcore so…A-also… you haven’t cum yet… so I thought maybe… maybe I wasn’t doing enough…”
Belle reached down, flicking the vibrators penetrating both of Faye’s holes to their max setting.
Faye tried to scream, tears already running down her face, but to her misfortune, the funnel’s magic also muffled screams.
“BLPRTPTPTPT!”
“Oogh… T-that has to be rancid…” Belle said, closing her eyes as she felt her packed guts start to empty in real time.
“PHUUUURRRPPTPTPTPT!”
Without any kind of verbal warning or gestures, Belle let her guts go. Her pucker opened up and let loose an absolute avalanche of a thick, mud-like, chunky brown goop. Every last bit of it getting into the funnel. Faye screamed in horror, to no avail. All she could do now was helplessly watch and brace as she saw Belle’s gut mud splatter onto the inside of the funnel and run down towards her mouth.
“GRK!” Faye gagged, as the taste of post-intestinally processed chinese food ravaged her taste buds.
“Ugh…” Belle winced again. “T-that smells so bad… I… I hope you still have room… I have a lot to give you….”
“BLRPRRRRRTPTPTPT!”
Belle continued to let out even more thick gut mud. Quickly, it engulfed Faye’s mouth and started to fill up the funnel.
“O-oh god!” Belle exclaimed, wrapping both her arms around her stomach.
“PHHPLRRRPTPTPTPT!”
“BFFFRRRRRRPTPTPTPT!”
“SPLURT!”
“Ahhh~” Belle sighed, finally letting out the shit she had been holding for so long. Belle rubbed her stomach, looking up slightly in a euphoric feeling of relief. She had been holding that in for the past two sessions.
“KRK! GRK! HCK!”
Faye gagged over and over again, her eyes rolled back as far as they could go, tears running down her face as the thick mud rested in her mouth.
“I-I’m sorry if it’s a lot…” Belle said, looking down at the struggling Faye. “M-my previous clients l-like a lot of farts but… don’t like scat much… so what you’re tasting is… well… umm…the aftermath of my prep for their sessions…”
To somewhat of Belle’s surprise, she looked particularly at Faye’s womanhood to find her bucking her hips.
“Are… are you… s-so you do really like this?” Belle asked, watching Faye’s movements.
Faye however, was not in a state to respond, despite the awful taste and smell, her body had reacted favorably towards the vibrators penetrating her. And due to her very much being a virgin, she had no tolerance towards vibrators at all. Her body bucked over and over as she came again and again.
“I… I er…. I… umm… I’m glad you enjoyed it…?” Belle shyly squeaked out, unsure of what to say.
It was then an alarm blared from Faye’s phone, which had spent the entire time lying on the ground.
“SESSION TIME OVER.” The phone screen read, the “Ember” app still open. “Please rate your experience with: Belle! One to Five Stars!”
“Oh… It’s over already…?” Belle said, getting off of the bed. “Uhh… okay… I guess it’s time for me to go…”
Picking up the phone, Belle looked over at Faye, who had barely managed to choke down an inch of the disgusting gut mud in the funnel.
“Umm… since you’re s-still enjoying your meal… I’ll just ummm…”
Belle tapped the screen, giving herself a rating of five stars. Suddenly, a portal opened, waiting for Belle to walk inside of it.
“It… it umm… it was nice meeting you… d-don’t worry about the restraints or funnel… they’ll disappear as soon as you finish umm… eating…G-goodbye! ” Belle said, setting Faye’s phone down by her lamp.
With that, Belle stepped through the portal and disappeared, leaving Faye to continue gargling and swallowing the rest of the muddy meal she’d been given.