Jason peeled himself off the surface of the table, using what strength he had to unglue himself from the... substances that coated it. He didn't want to think about what they were composed of. He had plenty of experience dealing with his sister's discharges, but from what little he saw of this club he would take a day spent in the back of Rebecca's panties after she took an extra strong laxative over another minute with these gross, disgusting women.
Unfortunately, Jason barely had a moment's rest before a large shadow fell over him. Blinking and wiping the muck from his eyes, he stared up at the underside to a gigantic pair of breasts that were barely held in place by a bra. Or at least Jason thought it was a bra - looking closer, it could have been a t-shirt that was several sizes too small. Before he could ponder this any further, he was roughly grabbed by the woman and raised up to her face.
She was, at first glance, beautiful - her big blue eyes complemented her dark brown skin, with her hair tied up in a makeshift ponytail. She was tall, too, standing well over 6 feet with assets that were comically oversized even for her. And while Jason couldn't see her ass, the size of her hips indicated that it was similarly huge. Her jean shorts looked like they were barely holding on, as if they were several sizes too small.
Any feelings of attraction toward the woman ended, however, when Jason took a breath. To say she stunk was an understatement. She smelled as if she had never taken a shower in several years, as the atrocious stink coming off of her almost made Jason see stink lines. As he desperately tried to take a breath that didn't result in him gagging, the woman narrowed her eyes at him.
"You're the new member of the club, right?" she asked the micro teen. "I've got something I need you to do for me and my friends, and you're gonna love it!"
Before Jason could protest, the black beauty marched deeper into the building. Through he couldn't see much due to the tight fist he was squished between, he could certainly smell it. And while the woman's scent was distinct, it wasn't overpowering, as the smell of piss, shit, and worse wafted into his nostrils.
The walk was rough, but it didn't last long. As his captor came to a stop, Jason was roughly thrown onto a couch that was coated in a layer of grime, sweat, and the sticky remains of days old shit. Groaning as he pushed himself off yet another disgusting surface, he flopped onto his back to stare at the woman who threw him.
To his dismay, she wasn't alone. Standing alongside the black woman was a younger white woman and a middle aged asian woman. Much like his captor, they were gorgeous.
The white woman was slightly shorter than her black friend, though she wasn't any less curvy. Bulbous breasts that remained surprisingly perky were held back by a fishnet top that left little to the imagination. Her thong - if that's what you could call the thin black string on her waist, was pushed to the side as a massive cock slapped against her legs. While it wasn't erect, the tip reached to the girl's knee and was about as thick as one of her tremendous thighs. Dried cum coated the throbbing beast, and Jason could see streaks of shit coating the sides of her thick rod.
"Is that a guy?" The white woman giggled. "Been a long time since I've seen one, and he's so tiny too! You made a good choice Laura, he's perfect."
The asian woman was decidedly older than the other two, and her demeanor was much more motherly at a glance. She wore a red dress that showed off her generous cleavage, which was the largest you had seen to this point. Bigger still was her ass, which jutted out so far that the dress could only barely cover it. And just as Jason thought that she might be the cleanest of the trio, he looked down her legs to see dribbles of fresh shit snake their way down her thighs.
"He's so cute!" The asian woman squealed. "Why I could just take this little guy home and keep him all to myself."
She bent down towards Jason to show off even more of her cleavage. "And trust me, I could show you a REAL good time."
The black woman looked at her friend. "Save it for later Janice. We've got a contest to play in, remember?"
Looking down at you, she continued. "Name's Laura little dude, and these here are my friends Terri and Janice," gesturing at the white and asian woman respectfully. "I heard that you were the newest member of the Bootyfull Bandits, and I wanted to nab you before anyone else could taint you with their stink. 'Course, that was easier than I thought it'd be considering you're smaller than the smallest turd I've ever shat."
Jason recoiled at being compared to a piece of shit, but Laura kept talking. "See, the three of us engage in a regular competition here in the club. Every few days we compete to see who is the grossest one among us. It don't matter if its the worst shits, the worst sweat, the worst piss, heck, even the worst cum. We want to see who is the nastiest one among us, and right now, we're in a three way tie for most wins."
Terri spoke up next "We want to settle this tie once and for all. Only problem is everyone in the club has gotten so used to us that everyone's got their own favorites. We can't trust anyone to settle things fair and square. And that," Terri bends over to poke Jason's body, "Is where you come in."
Janice continued "Since you're a little cutie pie who hasn't been around us before, we think that you'd be the perfect judge for our final game. All you need to do is get up close and personal to see what we're capable of, and tell us whose the grossest one of all."
Jason was horrified at what was unfolding around him. Simply because he tried to get some help, he'd been taken to the most disgusting place on the island. Now, he was being asked to see who was the grossest person in the gang. Jason could only stare in horror at the situation unfolding above him.
"So with that explanation out of the way little guy, let's get things started," Laura said.
Who is the first to show their stuff?