Scott tried to fight the waves of nausea that were washing over him, but along with the urge to vomit, his head was spinning from the horrible smells coming from the toilet in front of him. He tried to hold his breath, plugging his nose against the smell, but he only lasted a few moments before his face turned blue and he gasped for breath. Of course he got a lung full of fart and shit air, and that was the last straw. His legs wobbled, and he swayed one way, then the other, then to his horror, forward between Alma's chunky thighs and straight into the toilet bowl.
Scott closed his eyes as he fell, hoping that when he opened them that he would still at least be standing on the toilet rim, though he knew he would soon feel a horrid splash. Unfortunately the splash never came as he landed roughly, and he opened his eyes to find himself stuck spread eagle looking up at his girlfriends humongous ass! He tried to move and get up, but he nearly vomited as he realized he was stuck to a giant floating log of Alma's shit, and to his horror and disgust it floated directly under Alma's dirty and still pulsating anus. "Wait, why is it still pulsing like tha--"
PPPHHHRRRAAASSHHHTTT!!!
Scott immediately tries to cover his nose, but finds once again his arms are pinned. He tries to scream up at Alma, but unfortunately opens up just in time to get splattered with anal juice, a good portion getting into his mouth which gives him no choice but to swallow. "AALLMAAA!!! Please, get me out of... Oh god no!"
Your eyes grow 10 times their size as her butt hole bulges out more and more, until it suddenly rips open, sending a wave of green/brown diarrhea flowing directly onto him! SSPPPRRRAAAASSSPPPTTT!!!! SSPLOOOOOORRRSSHHH!!! SSPPPRRREeeeeennn....plopplopplop...
Scott is crying as he is nearly drowned by the liquid shit, it covering every inch of his body from head to toe. He tries to scream again but Alma just lets out a last shart and splatters his face and mouth again. "Oh man, that feels waaaaay better. I'm never having Mexican again... But... it tastes really good... and it wasn't THAT bad I guess. Hehehe." She reaches over to grab some toilet paper, but realizes she doesn't have any! "Oh crap... I knew I forgot to buy something at the store... Well, it didn't seem like it was that nasty, it should be fine. Hehehe."
Scott suddenly recalls seeing a few pairs of Alma's panties with huge shit streaks in them, and now you know why. He watches as Alma's ass pulls off the seat like a planet lifting high above him. He's disgusted as he sees her pull up her thong panties, an audible 'squelch' being heard as she pulls her panties into a tight wedgie. As she starts the prolonged process of wiggling into her jeans, Scott could almost get turned on, if it wasn't for the stench and filth all around him. He tries to call to Alma again, not wanting to get flushed, but apparently in her fight to get her pants on she's forgotten about the toilet and leaves without flushing, leaving him stuck with her shit for god knows how long.
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