You wake up to find yourself inside a stone bowl. Strange carvings lined the inner chamber, all swirling and stretching towards the center where you were standing. Before you could ponder why you were their, loud thumping sounds headed towards you. Eventually they stopped to reveal storm standing above you. She called out to her friends that she had to take care of some unfinished business. There was some kind of news paper tucked under her right shoulder, scribed in Greek writing. Before you could remember any further she turned her back towards showing you her ass, a great ass at that. She then proceeded to sit on the bowl. It now struct you that you were in a toilet. A loud rumble came above you. Fear gripped you when you realized that the business that she was trying to take care of was about to be dropped on you. She leaned forward, grunting. Revealing he large balloon knot. After about five minutes of struggling she could not get anything to happen, she signed and sat back. "Gaia please no forsake storm, help me get rid of this inner demon and drop thunder logs". She continued to do prayers, with slight grunting every other verse. She continued for an hour trying to get rid of her "inner demon". Then a thunderous fart roared above you with loud crackling sounds.
"Ahhhh praise be to Gaia". She then proceeded to push. Her balloon knot started to open slowly until a large brown head appeared but stopped just short of the exit ring. "Gaia please no take back your word". You were hoping that she would but sadly Gaia was not working in your favor. The "inner demon" started to move again and was picking up pace. it continued until it was at least 7 inches long, then it was stuck again. She then started to laugh slightly.
"You will not best storm, for you are an inner demon, the waste of my body, and Gaia is more powerful than you will ever be". She beard down again with all her might forcing the monster to move again. "Hnnnnn get out. hnnn you. hnnn monster hnnnnn.....pppffttt PLOP ahhhh".
The foul log came crashing down around you. It smelled of dirt and sour flowers. Mo'at stood up and chanted Gaia's name. She was about to pull up her loin cloth when a loud fart exited her rear. She immediately sat down with a laugh. "Looks like Gaia has to banish a few more demons".
She bore down again, crowning another huge log. This one was a bit wider, and darker. Storm strained agian with this one. Crinkling the news paper in her hand. Through the gap in her thighs you could see her face as she bore down. Her eyes screwed shut, jaw clenched, lips puckered. You found this look to be quite a turn on. She braced her hands against the wall forcing the struggle to come to an end. The turd came crashing down but you came out unscathed. She then ripped of a page of her paper wiping herself. She then proceeded to leave but stops.
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