The outside door to the bathroom opens; then footsteps of fancy Payless dress shoes on hard tile.
"Awh God! It stinks in here!" The man exclaims to himself.
As his feet appear just under the Goddess' stall door, she quickly whips the door at the new toilet; his body his the floor hard, unconscious.
The Goddess grips her mouth in faux concern and shock.
"Poor thing."
Rosemary scans the room and her eyes fall upon a rather large trash can; certainly large enough to accommodate the 'poor thing.' She smiles widely as her eyes fall back on her new toilet.
The toilet's eyes flicker open as a searing pain runs through his head; he clutches it, trying to alleviate the pain. Only now does he realize the tiny container he's in, crumpled paper towels line the bottom. He's about to stand when a shadow covers him.
"Hiya toilet."
"I'm...what? Toilet?"
"Yes, that's right."
"I don't understand, what happened?"
"This sweetie," the Goddess said, ripping down her pants and lowering her massive booty over the open mouth of the can.
The toilet panicked, was confused. The rank scent of the Goddess' pristine yet unwashed ass quickly invaded the toilet's nostrils.
The Goddess moans sensually; forcefully.
Her bootyhole opens and unleashes a thick flurry of putrid, rank diarrhea that shot out like a high powered sprinkler.
The toilet screamed and coughed, cover his mouth and trying to get off the floor to avoid the shit that was steadily building up on the floor of the trash can. It was up to his bellybutton when finally it stopped.
Above, the Goddess butt groaned uncomfortably.
The toilet looked up, hesitantly to see the Goddess' booty pulsing wildly. Then...
FRRRAAAMMMMUUUMMMPPPPBBBBBBBBBBBB!
Her asshole exploded with a thick, dry gas that choked the toilet; suffocated him on the Goddess' potent fumes.
The Goddess chuckled evilly at this intermission; before the real fun began.
Her stomach groaned as a massive log snaked its way through her enlarged colon until it crowned at her booty.
The toilet screamed just in time for the log to pour straight for his face; weighing it down heavily and filling his throat with thick, drippy logs. The shit in the can quickly raised to his neck but his face was already piled on with five full pounds of shit.
The Goddess sighed, quite satisfied with herself, "Ahhh, toilet; this was so much fun. But it's too easy to just kill you like this. I think I'll take a bit of time...of course, you've probably only got two minutes left. Tops."
The Goddess laughed as she re-shifted her body weight; she pushed hard.
BRRRRAMMMMPPPP!
"Ahhh, so good toilet; I'm sorry you're not enjoying this."
Like a jacuzzi, the Goddess' farts blow giant bubbles in the shit liquid that fills the can; the toilet's head barely stirs.
"Mmmmm...uh...ohh....eerrrhhhhh!" The Goddess pushes; she raises up off the can a bit and...
FRRRRAUUUUUUMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPP!
The Goddess sighs in such euphoric relief that she didn't hear, mid-fart, the door open again.
The shart cleaned her booty. But the toilet outside her the rip.
"Hello? What's going on here?"
The Goddess emerges from the stall and grabs the new toilet by the neck.
"You have two choices toilet; right here or back at my home? Which is it?!" The Goddess yelled.
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