"Come on. You can do it." You say, watching Randy try to push out poop. Randy grunts but nothing comes out. The poor fellow was constipated for the previous two days. The urges kept coming in waves, but there was no enough power to push things out... "I can't do it." He pants. You scratch him behind the ears, something you found he like. You also learned that he is bathroom shy so going in front of you was not a option. "Why don't you try while I'm on my next mission?" You knew that he hadn't pooped since he became animated but you noticed he was actually getting used to his body. Perhaps you should go slow and make him comfortable. Trying to encourage him to go while standing next to him seems to be having the opposite effect.
You are glad that this wasn't a temporary thing. You loved having a pet/partner along for the ride. And a darn cute one too! You set up the machine and go into the pod. Randy turns it on and you disappear, leaving Randy by himself. His stomach reminded him of his situation so he walks over to the collection toilet, pulls down his pants and sits on it. He hoped that the contraption could hold all the constipation poop.
When you teleport into the area, you noticed you were still human but you were wearing a weird necklace around your neck shaped like a portal and a bunch of statues that just appeared in your backpack. You pull one out and it is Spyro. Although you would be semi interested in watching him poop, you was looking for skunks. Next time, you will do the same thing with dragons. You can already think of some... Specially dragon pokémon and Yu-Gi-Oh monsters...
You start digging around until you find who you were looking for. You pull out Stinkbomb, careful not to take him apart and set him onto your necklace. A flash of light and Stinkbomb is now standing in front of you. "Oh, Hello, portal master. What do you need? Another enemy in Skylands? A challenge only I can do?", he asks, already ready! "Nope." You say. "You have been doing so much for me now I want to do something for you." His face starts to turn red. "What did you have in mind?", he asks, somewhat tense. He never had anybody ask him what he wanted.
Your hand goes down to his pants and you start rubbing the front of his pants. His face turns even more red as he lets out his stinky mist, trying to hide himself. You laugh, using your machine to suck some of the gas. "What's wrong?" He reveals himself from the gas. "Well,... I never had this done to me. Most people are disgusted by my gas. The only people you didn't mind is my old sensei and my pupils." He gasses his pupils? You give him a little reassuring tail rub, making him shudder. Seems like his tail is an erogenous zone.
"It's okay. All you have to do is sit still and I'll do the rest." He nods as you go back to rubbing his cock. At first, nothing happens but rubbing a little faster starts to yield results. He becomes erect and you free his ding, letting it breathe fresh air. He keeps looking around, afraid that someone would see that. He never thought that he was gay and he was not attracted to you, but it seems that most penises enjoy being touched gently.
You could see Stinkbomb was enjoying it. He was moaning and shivering. You could tell this was the first time because he was horny at you just rubbing him. The other skunks you had to work hard to figure out what made them tick but this skunk seemed to be too easy. He was certainly pent up. It only took mere minutes for him to ahave a full boner. His cock starts to leak pre already but this was a bit different. He pre was green instead of clear. "I... I'm gonna..." He lets out five large shots of cum out. You hardly have time to catch them. "Thank you. Thank you for this." Stinkbomb says, still panting from the experience, his penis now half-erect and becoming softer... You turn him back into his statue form and examine his seed. You were surprised to find it was also a bright green. You smile, shoving it back into your backpack. You pull out the return button and press it, sending your back to the lab.
 When you reappear, you notice Randy is nowhere to be found. You look toward the toilet and find it is almost filled to the brim with poop. You chuckle, shaking your head. "I gotta teach him how to go correctly." You think, going to clean up his mess