The Goddess takes a step towards the doorway, out of Adam's room but his mother stepped up almost immediately. Clearly she was groggy, her eyes hung low and she had heavy bags. But, upon seeing her son, well her clogged toilet, her eyes went wide and she screamed out.
"What the fuck have you done to my son?!"
"Whoa, hun; just relax, okay?!"
"Who the fuck are you? I'm calling the cops!"
Adam's mother turns to head to the phone in another room but the Goddess puts her white gloved hand on her shoulder. The grown woman is a bit startled by the Goddess' strength.
Having stopped her, the Goddess grabs Adam's mom by the neck. She chokes a little, the Goddess loosens her grip but lifts her off the ground.
"Where's your bathroom?" The Goddess asked, cordially.
The choking woman points and the Goddess heads that way, carrying the woman with her.
She flips on the light switch and somewhat carelessly tosses Adam's mom into the toilet bowl; she lands face first into clean toilet water. Just as she lifts her head from the water, the Goddess puts a firm boot heel on the back of her head and pushes her back down.
"Now, I need to know; is there anyone else in this house?"
The mother is gurgling and choking, her head submerged in toilet water.
The Goddess releases her head and she gasps but answers, "No..."
"Are you lying to me?"
"No! No! I swear, it's just me and Adam."
"Good, thank you for cooperating."
"Am I free?"
"Oh, I'm sorry hon, but no. See, it's too risky to leave you here...so, I'm afraid you'll suffer the same fate as your son."
"You can't..."
"What do you mean, 'I can't?' For one, you've seen that, yes I can. And two, what, are you gonna stop me?"
The mom looked brave for one moment but in the towering and stern face of the Goddess, she knew she was helpless.
"That's right," the Goddess said, "You're pathetic; never forget that...or well, I guess you only have a few minutes left to think about it but, that'll have to be enough."
The Goddess' booty rumbles, as if on cue.
"How could you do this?" The mother asks, gasping still.
"You're stalling toilet, but I do enjoy speaking about my gifts. But what do you mean, do what?"
"Shit, like you do?"
The Goddess laughed, caught off guard by the question, "That wasn't what I was expecting you to say, um, well, I have a lot of medical issues and a surgery or two that make it so I can pretty much unload, thats what I prefer to call it by the way, as much as I want, whenever I want. And because it's so much, I like to use unwilling toilets to take the load."
"That's sick."
The Goddess jammed her heel right in the center of the mother's pussy, she penetrated a bit with her sharp heel, "Don't speak to me like that, toilet!"
The Goddess had heard enough and had really wasted enough of her precious time. She angrily shoved Adam's mom's face into the water once more before flipping her over and then dropping the seat ring on her neck, sealing her in the bowl of the toilet.
Then, her booty shadowed the mother's face; her nose recoiled and wrinkled upon getting whiff of the terrible shit chute that sat on Adam's face not more than five minutes ago. A booty that had completely laid waste to her son; and now was about to do the same to her.
The Goddess sat, her booty sucking up Adam's mom's head with a distinct SHLURP.
The mother immediately screamed and beat against the booty, trying to get free; free from the horrendous stench that already lived in the Goddess' bootyhole, the permanent shit smell stains that polluted her anus.
"Toilet, this is not even a little gas; you're really pathetic."
The Goddess arched back and blew a ten second blaster of a fart through the mother's face. Like a turned over ant she trashed and kicked and bucked to try to free her head from the Goddess butt but it was to no avail as her nostrils filled with the putrid stench of cabbage and eggs.
"That's just a taste my little toilet; you're about to...urgg...experience the real thing...." The Goddess said, groaning.
Her butthole explodes in a wet, storm of a diarrhea blast that sprays through Adam's mother's face with hydrant like force, such putrid, thick shit that rushed up her nose like water at a theme park. It stunk with the smell of skunk and human waste, it seemed improbable in stench as much as it was size.
"Oh, wait, wait,"
The Goddess bootyhole stops for a moment. The mother regains her composure, no longer screaming but perplexed until a long, mush log mashed up against her face. Then the screams began, then the sobs as more and more waste began to push out of the Goddess butthole and smush up against her. The logs smeared on her cheeks and in her face like cheese going against a grater. But instead of collecting in a bowl, this shit just pushed and spread into the mother's pores; ensuring she'd never get it out. Never would she not smell like shit.
The Goddess sighed and moaned in great relief, she touched her perfect rose slightly, swirling around as she poured log after log into this poor toilet mother's face. Logs freely balled up and rolled off her face into the toilet, which itself was quickly filling. A large pool of dark black sludge collected at the bottom, now little islands of logs float on the thick, sludgy surface. And with each moment, the level of shit rises.
But on her face, the mother continues to be barraged by another log, then another; the Goddess almost seems to have sprung a butthole leak and flowed logs out of her booty like a factory line. Each fired off with a little, disgusting fart that blasted the new log through the piles of previously built up shit that sits on the mother's face.
The Goddess giggles hearing the logs roll off and hit the water, each time the sound getting distinctly different; the echo decreasing as the bowl starts to fill up. The shit water now reaches the back of the mother's head; now she's literally caught between the Goddess and her shit. The thought makes the Goddess laugh as she toots out a couple of quick, smelly farts in the mother's face; call it a break...
"Oh, I completely forgot; I'm so silly. Do you think you've been good or bad this year?" The Goddess asked, evilly. She didn't expect a response. She was actually crowning a massive, bowl wide log that was pillar-sized long. And like a sledgehammer, it dropped from the Goddess booty, with incredible effort, and pounded repeatedly against the mother's face before splitting off on either side, pouring against her face and then dropping down into the quickly filling toilet bowl.
As the logs pour out, the mother's head is forced deeper and farther up the Goddess' booty. Now her nose is pressed right up against her butthole. The Goddess didn't waste the opportunity, leaning forward to release a twenty second staccato bomb of farts in the mother's face. She moaned and screamed with all her weak might as the gas invaded her nose and body, practically owning her with the Goddess' putrid gas.
"Seems like bad I'm afraid."
The Goddess readjusts, aligning her bootyhole with the mother's mouth. She pants and sighs, her face is drenched with shit.
Then, the Goddess pushes just a little as her playdoh like log barrels through her colon and into the mother's mouth. Like a spear, it sails into her esophagus, causing the mother to choke and gag. But the Goddess continues to pour more and more of her log into the mother, logs slide in her mouth around other logs.
The mother chokes, she sputters. More than five huge logs hang from her mouth, but like an ice berg, each had at least of pound of shit wedged deep inside her. Her eyes started to roll back, involuntarily watering. Her body shook.
The Goddess blasted a nice long wet fart through the mother's face which stopped all the action as her mouth was flooded with an oceanful of thick, yogurt-like sludge that finally demolished the woman. Her head dropped back, burning itself under the shit pile in the toilet bowl.
The Goddess rose up and looked down; the mother's head was gone, disappeared under bowl of shit. She giggled to herself, "Ho, ho, ho!"
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