This choice: Bye Bye Natalie, Hello New Girl. • Go Back... You're hand was still glistening with the sticky and cold juices Natalie left behind and produced one of the foulest odors you smelled...today..so far. You attempted to shake and wipe the juices off but much like their owner they seemed quite fond of you, you sighed defeated and smelly a status you should be used by now in life, and slumped back in you're chair. That's when you noticed her.
She was seated right across from you, wearing a business suit that seemed to strain especially in the waist and breasts. Her outfit did not look professional at all to you, her whole naval was exposed and her blouse jacket barley covered any of her undershirt which from the look of things had no other layer beneath. Her skirt did nothing to hide her thick fleshy thighs, that went down and seemed to be forcibly jammed into two heels. You looked at her whole body and judged her to be around 6-ish feet standing and her girth was not the largest you have seen, but her exposed belly, heaving cleavage that could bury you and an ass that took three seats and you hoped stayed seated made you gulp and realize just how slow the next stop was taking. It was then that you saw her large wide open green eyes staring directly at you.
"How long was she watching?" You thought, you hoped she got on right when Natalie left and missed the...display. But the look she was giving was strange, she looked pained? Then in a single action both you're nightmares came to life and you're answer was soon to come, the woman got up and slowly steadily walked toward you. It took her mere seconds to stop to a loud and chair creaking plop right next ti you. Seeing her closer you could tell she was in her late thirties or early forties, it seemed it was her turn to gulp.
You both sat in silence, you biding time now not even turning you're head to even risk a "encounter" to happen, she did several things most just idle paser-times, twirling her long black hair, twiddling with her fingers, gazing out the window. When it got it bit more then halfway you actually thought that you would make this, that maybe Natalie was the worst of it and you payed you're dues for today.....you were wrong. She cleared her throat first oddly enough before she spoke.
"This might seem strange seeing that we are strangers and all but I require assistance and was wondering if you would be so kind as to help me?" She said this in a courteous and polite tone that sent utter terror through you're core, you have heard polite favors before and never liked them.
You were frantic, you let out a bunched of mumbled responses, why me, what do you want me to do, why me, it can't wait till later, why me, can it wait till the train stops, why me? But it all came out as gibberish that no one could under stand. She raised a hand to stop you.
"Calm down I need to tell you what you're doing first before letting you agree, like you're enthusiasm though could tell you were the right gut for the job after what I saw with the girl earlier."
Agreeing, that was what that sounded like?
She scooted closer enough that you could smell her breathe, at least you think it was her breathe. She informed you. "What I need you to be for me is well no other way of saying this, I need you to be my toilet."
You're mind, eyes and face went pale. You had the luck to not suffer being someones toilet in almost a month, you almost thought that it meant that some force was being kind and saying that you no longer needed to eat, drink and breathe the waste of another human for any extended period of time. Turns out today were all strike outs for you. The mysterious business woman looked at you're face and lit up.
"Oh, I knew you would be the kind of guy who would be excited for this kind of thing, good too you see I have a big meeting soon and would not look good coming smelling like the bathroom on a bad day."
She said getting up and inching her skirt just slightly, you saw that flabby under fat of her ass also had no under wear covering it. It was also covered in blisters and zits ready to pop. You knew that this was the moment, it was now or never to tell her that you did not want to do this! Who would, a simple two letter word would hopefully send her away if not you could run but action was needed. But as she grasped you're shoulders with a strenght that caused a wince and chill and laid you on a couple seats of the train you're body was loose and words mumbled under you're breathe. Sometimes when people ask a favor or need help you're body seems unable to deny them. All you could do was lay down and watch as the two zit and blister drenched globes came crashing down consuming you're world.
Before you had time to weep as the soft smothering flesh sealed off you're air and wedged in inside, in the distance you heard a grunt and suddenly a wet powerful stream of dark moosh hosed it's way into you're face forcing you to open you're unless drowning in shit was how you wanted to die. Tears welling, her stream relentless and taste of things you did not wish to describe and had what you hope was only corn, you felt her relax and sigh getting the perfect seat on you're face the zits popping on you're face as she did so.
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