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His halves can be found here:
https://inkbunny.net/s/2355928

The story involves his Coyote lass Rita winning a food grand prize, and magically making it disappear, then reappear as fertilizer.

You have been warned there is scat, gas, and loads of food eating.", "writing": "Burttito'd\nBy Typhlosionboy\n\n Deep within the woods of a national park, a familiar figure would reside in her wooden cabin. She had been grandfathered in when her grandfather homesteaded in that location many decades ago. Of course since the cabin had undergone many changes to become modernized, and to stay up to local code regulations. Many pictures of what it first looked like could be found within her old photo albums that had been passed down from one generation to the next, as such she had become a small part of the park residents. She had in turn gotten a job as a park ranger, helping her maintain the cabin's upkeep and work to provide for herself as well. Whether visiting sights or enjoying local gatherings, her most favorite place was burrito corner. So this is the story of how a coyote lass, by the name of Rita Havock, won a massive supply of burritos and much more.\n\n Rita groaned her light tan ears perking up as the sounds of birds chirping and fluttering about could be heard outside. Even though it was the weekend, sometimes her canine body would wake her up slightly earlier than she would have enjoyed, but it seems this time it was for a legitimate reason, as not even being awake for a full minute, and she could already feel her stomach rumbling at her. Of course she was hungry, Rita thought to herself, slowly powering her body upwards as she let out a hearty toothy filled yawn, stretching as her furry breasts shifted slightly from her movements. Rita generally slept naked as her fur was a very good insulator, and only during the summer did she trim her coat back. The coyote female did her best to adjust to the rays of sun that started shining few several minutes later, but in the end that sudden extra brightness caused her to actually get up, then retreat towards the shower where she would take a lukewarm rinse as to not overheat herself. After all it might only be spring but that was no reason to try to not keep cool as best as possible throughout the day. After cleansing herself, she dried herself off, then proceeded to put on her civilian clothes.\n\n This was when she began her drive to burrito corner, it was a good fifteen minute drive away despite only being a few miles away. This was of course because of the slower posted speeds, as with most national parks, majority of the roads had reduced speeds, with only a few having any with substantial speed limits. Plus some sections of the road were just well maintained dirt roads, which naturally meant it was best to go slower so as not to damage one’s own vehicle. Rita hushed her stomach when she felt, and heard it grumbling at her once again, reminding it that she was headed to pick up breakfast and that it would only be a little bit longer. Some locals thought it was weird when she talked to her stomach, some thought it was amusing, and some knew she wasn’t actually talking to it so much as she was to herself and saw nothing wrong with it. Whatever the case they sill treated Rita with the same kindness. As she pulled up to burritos corner after a decent drive, the coyote lass could smell the beans, the floor, the gooey cheese as if she was there in the back kitchen making it.\n\n Her mouth would salivate just slightly, but she thankfully kept napkins nearby for such instances. As such she would wipe her muzzled lips before opening the car door, then the door to the restaurant itself. With a slight bell jingle from the door being the indicating factor of her arrival the small group of people in the store smiled, waved at her, and greeted Rita without leaving their wooden chairs. For they all knew she would be in, and out upon receiving her order; for the coyote lass was a giant burritos Supreme wrap. This particular burrito had several tortillas just to be strong enough to hold the multiple layers of beans then cheese, then beans, then cheese, some veggies as well, a small portion of cooked ground beef with a handful of several dollops of sour cream as well as guacamole. All of that is why it was a burrito surprise, and not just a plain burrito. All in all it took about five minutes to make since most of the stuff was kept fresh or at least warm if it wasn’t being freshly pulled, though with how much was needed that usually happened anyways having stuff being pulled.\n\n Waving at the few that were in the restaurant to greet her, she smiled happily wagging her tail as she walked up to the counter, and ordered exactly what the cashier had expected; the burrito Supreme. Surprisingly though they must have been expecting her, as one was made ahead of time. Rita knew this when the cashier called to the cook, “Rita's here where’s the order?” The chef slapped the fattest, tastiest looking tin wrapped log into his paws, and the cashier of course with a smirk stated the price, Rita paid, and was about to leave. However before the cashier handed off her burrito supreme, he pointed to their promotion for a golden ticket which would win you a months supply of tasty food from the Burrito Corner. Then he whispered to her, “but only one will win that Grand Prize, many people have already tried but none had the golden ticket, they all had bronze or silver….will you be the lucky winner?” Then just like that he pulled away from her ears and said gleefully come back soon as he waved to her whilst she exited the doors enthusiastic and confused by his approach.\n\n Hopping into her car, the coyote took a moment to look over her order, making sure that everything was in fact there. Well mostly in the burritos supreme itself since that was the only thing she had ordered. Of course everything looked in order, but something seemed off, a sparkle at the edge of her wrapped burrito supreme would catch her canine eye. After all shiny things were something even furries themselves had a knack for finding. When she carefully pulled the slip out she didn’t understand why there was a golden rectangle in her order, well that was until she read it.\n\n “Grand Prize winner for Burrito Corner's Final Jackpot. One month supply worth of food either delivered all at once, or one time a day each day at a designated time decided upon the owner and winner.”\n\n“Oh my God I won!” Rita shouted, and then started making a mad dash back to the store from the parking lot.\n\n Hastily she opened the doors in such a way that she startled the customers, and cashier from earlier. Panting from the quick dash she had just made, all Rita could do was proudly hold up her golden ticket in utter excitement as she declared herself the jackpot winner. The few others couldn’t believe it, yet Rita was gleefully showing off her golden ticket, proudly waving it about as she did so. Several other customers got up to take a look, mixed emotions of jealousy, happiness, and excitement filled their faces she had noticed even the cashier smirked as he whispered to himself about the crazy odds of that happening on his shift. He then wavered her over before speaking to her.\n\n“So ma'am, although it seems the ticket is legit, I will be calling the manager as he isn’t in right now to have him come confirm its authenticity. Plus if it is authentic, which I believe it is, then you and him will need to decide the drop off arrangements. You don’t mind waiting do you?”\n“Not at all,” Rita said with a big toothy grin upon her canid muzzled lips.\n\n“Alright, this will just take a minute, and then we just wait. I’ll be back shortly with a response, so grab a seat and hang tight.”\n\n Rita nodded, her tail wagging as she could feel the excitement well up at the thought of all those burritos; plus the one still in her car…which made her quickly run back to the car, grab her burrito Supreme, then make her way back to the store moments before the cashier had even finished his call. For upon her sitting down a few seconds later he had returned from the back room with some news for her. She got up, then got told the manager would be there in twenty to thirty minutes, so then she sat back down and guarded her golden ticket while enjoying her still warm burrito Supreme. Her first bite was filled with mostly the outer layer of tortilla, but then upon her second bite was when she got to the gooey cheesy, bean and sour cream guacamole filled parts. There even was a small shredding of chicken she had come across, but it was the bites after that were absolutely juicy burrito cheesy heaven for her. The massive mixture of veggies, grains, meat and dairy all came together to create the ultimate portable enjoyable quick fix food item modern technology has created since sliced bread itself.\n\n Every bite she took was nearly an overload of joy, the cool guacamole, the warmth of the hot melting cheese as it slid down her throat, the hearty fullness that would usually be caused by the beans, even the tomatoes and lettuce were a fine addition as well as the sour cream. Of course Rita's favorite part, besides eating it, was always the meat, cheese, and beans, all the rest was just extra enjoyable fillers for her. With the last bite she took, the coyote lass slumped against the back of her chair that she was in, and let out a rather hearty belch. This would startle a few nearby customers, but in the end this didn’t matter to Rita as she lay there listening to the gurgling of her stomach as she began digesting her burrito during her wait for the owner. Which speaking of, it would seem he was here as her ears slowly perked up, turning her head slightly she noticed in the corner of her eyes that he was making his way to the doorway.\n\n As excited as Rita was, she simply couldn’t be bothered to move her coyote body much at the moment, instead her shifting caused a huge gas bubble to dislodge itself. As the owner walked into his own restaurant he was greeted from afar by Rita with a burping hello, which also made a few of the nearby customers look in awe with several emotions. Some in disgust, a few chuckling to themselves, and a few that weren’t sure on what to think of the whole situation. Either way moments later everyone was back to eating their food, with a few customers coming in, and a few heading out as would be normal of a fast food restaurant. In the mea time Rita had managed to lift her heavy bean filled butt off of her chair, and with a slightly wet toot, she eventually made her way to the back with the owner who would guide her their so they could discuss private matters in his office for obvious reasons of not wanting others to know the details, that and he was afraid Rita's gassy butt might blow them away…literally.\n\nThe owner, who was a chipmunk by the way, was the first to start off, “So Rita, it seems you enjoyed yourself while waiting for me. How exactly did you acquire the golden ticket? By that I simply mean did you purchase the food, and if so can you tell me what it was in that you won with?” He said pulling out a pen, and note pad.\n\n“Well I’m not sure what you need this inform for, but I suppose it wouldn’t hurt.” She started.\n\n“Of course I had purchased the food as I’m a regular here, and…hold on one second sir.” The coyote lass raised her rump a bit, before releasing a hefty gassy fart that the vibrations could be felt throughout the chair itself. Though she wasn’t embarrassed she could tell the owner was trying to hold back a look of disgust, and possibly even some laughter as she saw him grin some. Lowering her tail, and tightening up her puffy coyote tail hole itself, she resumed her speaking, “Ahem, as I was saying I bought the food, and the ticket came wrapped in the foil of my delicious burrito supreme.”\n\n“Ah is that so, well I guess it was your lucky day then since it was you that had purchased the food. Though truth be told I wasn’t sure what we would have done if somebody else bought it for someone else. We didn’t want them to be upset, yet at the same time if it was bought by someone else for someone else we figured it would be considered a gift. Ah well that was just a slight concern I had, so of course I’ve brought you to my office to discuss delivery plans of your prize, as I review the ticket.”\n\nHe held out his fuzzy paw, and Rita handed over the ticket while he gave it a good look over with a small portable uv lamp. “Well it’s legit, so just fill out this paperwork if you will. I’ll need your address, a valid phone number or email, whether you want it delivered all at once, or once a day at a certain time, and of course the day you want it delivered. If you want it all at once please check off if you want it today or a different day. We can do it today, but it most likely won’t be delivered until later today, I’ll have to call in an extra cook to work on your order throughout the day before closing if you don’t mind.”\n\n Rita nodded, filled out the paperwork, then handed it to the squirrelly owner, smiling as he reviewed it. He said he will get it to her as soon as possible, and wished Rita congratulations for winning. She shook his squirrelly paw, then the two headed out of his office, and near the exit Rita embarrassed herself once again but unknowingly letting out a loud, long, wet fart.\nQuickly she came up with a joke on the spot, “Now that one you can definitely blame on the dog.”\n\n Rita sheepishly grinned as he let out a bit of hearty laughter, then the two went their separate ways. The few onlookers curious about what all the laughter was about, but not so curious as to openly ask. Instead Rita went home undisturbed, and although the drive wasn’t but a mere fifteen minutes, driving on a dirt road whether its maintained well or not was always a bumpy bath. These small bumps here or there every few moments riled up Rita's gut to the point she started having flatulence in small spurts with each tit coinciding with a nice bumpy patch of dirt road. Though it did get bad enough to the point that the canine had to roll down her windows for she could tell she was about to gas herself into unconsciousness it was that potent. Eventually Rita found herself back within the forested confines of her secluded log cabin where she could relax, unwind, and relieve herself at her own leisure.\n\n Stepping out of her jeep, Rita took a large breath of fresh air, gulping it down with glee as she enjoyed the morning sunshine now that she had some food in her gut. Though thankfully for her it seemed she arrived just in time for last night's dinner felt like it was making an advance already, and as such the coyote lass quickly made her way inside as she sprang towards the toilet as if it was a hundred meter dash. Thankfully she made it just in time, and as she unveiled her panties to the toilet, her anus puckered with delight before a small burst of gas would be released forth, from there the face of relief upon Rita's face was a dead give away about the size of logs she was depositing, not to mention the splashes they made as well. However the true sense of the amount of shit she had pushed past that tight sexy coyote sphincter became apparent only when she stood up to flush after a thorough wipe of her poop encrusted tail hole.\n\n Upon her first look into the toilet bowl, Rita held her paw to her nose, teasingly stating how stinky it was as she made an attempt to flush half of the bowls contents in one go. Which was very clear it wasn’t going to happen on the first try. So the canine lass carefully timed it for the second flush which only then started loosing more of the filth making it easier to slide down the bowl into the sewage. Though she had to flush one more time, Rita was very thankful it didn’t clog her pipes. Maybe next time she would just go outside, after all it was her property and its not likely anyone would see with all the bushes, and if they did she was sure the pervert would enjoy watching. Speaking of, Rita always wondered how someone would react if they caught her mid shit, considering how large hers were, not to mention the tornado like farts she could muster up might blow some of the smaller species away…rather literally. Even though it was just a guilty pleasure to maybe one day get caught, she figured that would all depend on the fur that caught her and how they reacted.\n\n Regaining her focus, Rita could now just relax, do whatever she wanted, after all it was the weekend. Normally fellow furs would cite how lucky she was to live in a national park, having been grandfathered in. True it did have its perks, but as with everything there was a cost. With one of them being renovation protocols, and though she did have a sizeable amount of land, it was rather hard to get permits if she were to want to develop or do a project or even cut a tree down. Though thankfully she was on good terms with most of the park staff and higher ups, so they were generally more easier on her with such regulations, but still made sure she followed them. Rita felt better now that her belly had processed the majority of food that had lingered in her gut from the night before, so she flicked on the television to see what was available. There was some of the standard reality TV, cartoons, documentaries of various subjects, and some of her favorite though were the gameshows where contestants had to maneuver past various obstacles and courses for a grand prize. It was usually a lot of money, so Rita found the game show that she wanted, put the remote down, and plopped her lazy canine feet onto the wooden table before as she began watching away.\n\n She had gotten so into the show that she didn’t notice several hours had passed as she was binge watching it. The coyote lass would only find out when the doorbell range, and she curiously got up to see who was at the door. However after she got up and took a peek outside of the window it was rather apparent what was going on from the rather large looking delivery truck she saw outside. Upon opening up the door, she was in fact greeted by the owner himself one more.\n\n“Well I stayed behind to help one of the cooks throughout the day so he could go home at his regular time, but here it is. A month’s supply of a various assortment of our food, share with friend’s, family, random strangers, or eat it over time. I don’t really care since its all yours now. Please enjoy, give it a count over, and sign here to officially state you received the food.”\n\n Rita's ears perked as her mouth began salivating as she reviewed the contents with the inventory list provided, and although it took only around ten minutes or so, the entire time was smell heaven. The various scents of fried tortillas, black beans, cheeses, toppings, sauces, meats all rolled together to compliment one another was almost too much for her to restrain herself. But she managed to hold herself together just long enough to give the approving signature, and then came the hard part of hauling it back into the house. Well that is what she thought, but the owner, as well as the delivery driver stuck around to help assist with loading it all into her kitchen, where she thanked them both before they left upon completion. Thus leaving her all alone, with this entire supply of food, and shortly after their departure a toothy canine grin appeared upon her muzzled face and lips, her lips she would lick with anticipation for what was to come, and her stomach rumbled as if to give the okay.\n\n Rita knew she shouldn’t, but her salivating mouth wasn’t listening to her brain, and it took every last ounce of mental fortitude to restrain herself until the owner, as well as the delivery driver had left. The moment she peeked out the window to notice them driving off in the last section of visible dirt road, was the moment she pounced her prey. Hastily turning around glaring mischievously and deviously at the massive stockpile of food in front of her. Now was the time to strike, as such she quickly began tearing into wrappers, first of the smaller individually wrapped soft tacos, breakfast burritos, and even the smaller crunchy tacos as well. Her rapidly intake of meat, cheese, beans, and some vegetables all culminating together in the bubbling, gurgling stew that was her gut. After the first few she had taken down, the coyote lass felt her ears perking momentarily before releasing a rather loud several second long burp, that was probably rather smelly as well. Thankfully for Rita there was no one else around to watch her as she pressed on, shoving food into her mouth as if she was a vacuum cleaner while the buildup of wrappers, and her body mass, casually continued forth.\n\n It wasn’t all that much later before the gurgling chunky canine lass had destroyed what was supposed to be a months supply of the smaller tacos, both soft and hard; along with a multiple of breakfast burritos that included various combos of potatoes, sausage, eggs, cheese, and as always more veggies. In fact it was until Rita tried to move her bloated body towards the larger food items that she noticed just how tight they were, and that she was also stuck. Looking around she thought maybe if she rolled onto her side, but it seemed like had a more entertaining way to help her out. For the moment she attempted to even lay on her side, all of her clothes, almost within only three seconds of each other, completely ripped at the seems. Then like a wave of magic they exploded off of her body, leaving her sweaty, sexy, naked fat dog body exposed, to just herself thankfully.\n\nShe looked up as if this was some other worldly beings fault as she grumbled aloud, “Oh haha, I see somebody up their has a sense of humor it seems. Well get a good look at my naked fat body then you pervert!” Rita stated slightly angry that she would have to fork some dough over to buy the same set of clothes when the time came.\n\n With her clothes out of the way, Rita shamelessly pulled herself forward, her huge fat tits keeping herself slightly above ground level by a few inches as she reached for the other stockpile of food. Luckily for her she had a high metabolism so this fat wouldn’t last very long, but for now her main focus was stuffing the rest of that food down her gullet until there was nothing left, and her blood was completely cheesified. Somehow as if it was magic, the rest of the food would steadily disappear into her gurgling, churning gullet, bite after bite filled with only the best of Burrito corner's divine sustenance. A couple shifting gut gurgles later, and Rita instantly felt an all too familiar sensation, one that was a dire warning if she didn’t muster all her strength to the outdoors. Normally the toilet for such things would be optimal, but she wasn’t going to do such a horrendous thing to her pipes and risk damaging them. Though she really hoped there was nobody outside, at least though she had the privacy of the large tree thickets and bushes sprawled about.\n\n Upon heating her large frame upwards, standing on her two paws, Rita hastily yet carefully waddled outside through the back. She was still naked, but she didn’t care at this point she simply made her way steadily towards the compost pile of last years leaves and dead weeds that had been pulled from her garden in previous growing seasons. The composting process takes several years generally when using things like leaves, and other dead plants, but now as Rita huffed during her walk towards the pile, she was about to speed up the process quite rapidly. With a few more steps, the crunching of leaves was now emanating from her heavy footsteps, Rita then began to squat as she looked around making sure no one was watching, and with a slight groaning huff she began pushing.\n\n The first logs of the smelly brown fecal matter made its way forth rather quickly, pushing itself past her large sphincter where her tail was raised. If anyone was nearby they might be able to get a get view of her canine cookie and stretched out tail hole as the logs kept squeezing through forcing Rita to huff, and take each shit with a few hefty breaths here and there. A few large gusts of ass gas snuck their way between the massive logs of shit erupting from her anus, and with each load of shit along with every windy gas bomb she felt blow out, her body got a bit lighter as she started to feel enormous relief as the pile of compost behind her grew ever larger. A few more massive gusts of gassy wind would blow out from her ass, unleashing the remaining fecal matter that had quickly lodged itself deep in her lower and even upper intestines. This would take form in a few chunks being blown out like a shotgun shell bursting, followed shortly after with a small oozing pile out of her ass as if it was chocolate that wasn’t yet harden. A rather perverted image if one was watching, but now the real trouble began was that she had no toilet paper to wipe her now slimmed down ass. Though holding her belly, and judging her breasts she did gain some small amount of weight it seemed, but that was something her metabolism would fix in a few days. Rita would solve her issue by taking a cleansing shower upon returning to her cabin, and then getting dressed in a different set of clothes only to enjoy the remaining of the late afternoon and evening watching some good old television.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Burttito'd
By Typhlosionboy

   Deep within the woods of a national park, a familiar figure would reside in her wooden cabin. She had been grandfathered in when her grandfather homesteaded in that location many decades ago. Of course since the cabin had undergone many changes to become modernized, and to stay up to local code regulations. Many pictures of what it first looked like could be found within her old photo albums that had been passed down from one generation to the next, as such she had become a small part of the park residents. She had in turn gotten a job as a park ranger, helping her maintain the cabin's upkeep and work to provide for herself as well. Whether visiting sights or enjoying local gatherings, her most favorite place was burrito corner. So this is the story of how a coyote lass, by the name of Rita Havock, won a massive supply of burritos and much more.

   Rita groaned her light tan ears perking up as the sounds of birds chirping and fluttering about could be heard outside. Even though it was the weekend, sometimes her canine body would wake her up slightly earlier than she would have enjoyed, but it seems this time it was for a legitimate reason, as not even being awake for a full minute, and she could already feel her stomach rumbling at her. Of course she was hungry, Rita thought to herself, slowly powering her body upwards as she let out a hearty toothy filled yawn, stretching as her furry breasts shifted slightly from her movements. Rita generally slept naked as her fur was a very good insulator, and only during the summer did she trim her coat back. The coyote female did her best to adjust to the rays of sun that started shining few several minutes later, but in the end that sudden extra brightness caused her to actually get up, then retreat towards the shower where she would take a lukewarm rinse as to not overheat herself. After all it might only be spring but that was no reason to try to not keep cool as best as possible throughout the day. After cleansing herself, she dried herself off, then proceeded to put on her civilian clothes.

   This was when she began her drive to burrito corner, it was a good fifteen minute drive away despite only being a few miles away. This was of course because of the slower posted speeds, as with most national parks, majority of the roads had reduced speeds, with only a few having any with substantial speed limits. Plus some sections of the road were just well maintained dirt roads, which naturally meant it was best to go slower so as not to damage one’s own vehicle. Rita hushed her stomach when she felt, and heard it grumbling at her once again, reminding it that she was headed to pick up breakfast and that it would only be a little bit longer. Some locals thought it was weird when she talked to her stomach, some thought it was amusing, and some knew she wasn’t actually talking to it so much as she was to herself and saw nothing wrong with it. Whatever the case they sill treated Rita with the same kindness. As she pulled up to burritos corner after a decent drive, the coyote lass could smell the beans, the floor, the gooey cheese as if she was there in the back kitchen making it.

   Her mouth would salivate just slightly, but she thankfully kept napkins nearby for such instances. As such she would wipe her muzzled lips before opening the car door, then the door to the restaurant itself. With a slight bell jingle from the door being the indicating factor of her arrival the small group of people in the store smiled, waved at her, and greeted Rita without leaving their wooden chairs. For they all knew she would be in, and out upon receiving her order; for the coyote lass was a giant burritos Supreme wrap. This particular burrito had several tortillas just to be strong enough to hold the multiple layers of beans then cheese, then beans, then cheese, some veggies as well, a small portion of cooked ground beef with a handful of several dollops of sour cream as well as guacamole. All of that is why it was a burrito surprise, and not just a plain burrito. All in all it took about five minutes to make since most of the stuff was kept fresh or at least warm if it wasn’t being freshly pulled, though with how much was needed that usually happened anyways having stuff being pulled.

   Waving at the few that were in the restaurant to greet her, she smiled happily wagging her tail as she walked up to the counter, and ordered exactly what the cashier had expected; the burrito Supreme. Surprisingly though they must have been expecting her, as one was made ahead of time. Rita knew this when the cashier called to the cook, “Rita's here where’s the order?” The chef slapped the fattest, tastiest looking tin wrapped log into his paws, and the cashier of course with a smirk stated the price, Rita paid, and was about to leave. However before the cashier handed off her burrito supreme, he pointed to their promotion for a golden ticket which would win you a months supply of tasty food from the Burrito Corner. Then he whispered to her, “but only one will win that Grand Prize, many people have already tried but none had the golden ticket, they all had bronze or silver….will you be the lucky winner?” Then just like that he pulled away from her ears and said gleefully come back soon as he waved to her whilst she exited the doors enthusiastic and confused by his approach.

   Hopping into her car, the coyote took a moment to look over her order, making sure that everything was in fact there. Well mostly in the burritos supreme itself since that was the only thing she had ordered. Of course everything looked in order, but something seemed off, a sparkle at the edge of her wrapped burrito supreme would catch her canine eye. After all shiny things were something even furries themselves had a knack for finding. When she carefully pulled the slip out she didn’t understand why there was a golden rectangle in her order, well that was until she read it.

   “Grand Prize winner for Burrito Corner's Final Jackpot. One month supply worth of food either delivered all at once, or one time a day each day at a designated time decided upon the owner and winner.”

“Oh my God I won!” Rita shouted, and then started making a mad dash back to the store from the parking lot.

   Hastily she opened the doors in such a way that she startled the customers, and cashier from earlier. Panting from the quick dash she had just made, all Rita could do was proudly hold up her golden ticket in utter excitement as she declared herself the jackpot winner. The few others couldn’t believe it, yet Rita was gleefully showing off her golden ticket, proudly waving it about as she did so. Several other customers got up to take a look, mixed emotions of jealousy, happiness, and excitement filled their faces she had noticed even the cashier smirked as he whispered to himself about the crazy odds of that happening on his shift. He then wavered her over before speaking to her.

“So ma'am, although it seems the ticket is legit, I will be calling the manager as he isn’t in right now to have him come confirm its authenticity. Plus if it is authentic, which I believe it is, then you and him will need to decide the drop off arrangements. You don’t mind waiting do you?”
“Not at all,” Rita said with a big toothy grin upon her canid muzzled lips.

“Alright, this will just take a minute, and then we just wait. I’ll be back shortly with a response, so grab a seat and hang tight.”

   Rita nodded, her tail wagging as she could feel the excitement well up at the thought of all those burritos; plus the one still in her car…which made her quickly run back to the car, grab her burrito Supreme, then make her way back to the store moments before the cashier had even finished his call. For upon her sitting down a few seconds later he had returned from the back room with some news for her. She got up, then got told the manager would be there in twenty to thirty minutes, so then she sat back down and guarded her golden ticket while enjoying her still warm burrito Supreme. Her first bite was filled with mostly the outer layer of tortilla, but then upon her second bite was when she got to the gooey cheesy, bean and sour cream guacamole filled parts. There even was a small shredding of chicken she had come across, but it was the bites after that were absolutely juicy burrito cheesy heaven for her. The massive mixture of veggies, grains, meat and dairy all came together to create the ultimate portable enjoyable quick fix food item modern technology has created since sliced bread itself.

   Every bite she took was nearly an overload of joy, the cool guacamole, the warmth of the hot melting cheese as it slid down her throat, the hearty fullness that would usually be caused by the beans, even the tomatoes and lettuce were a fine addition as well as the sour cream. Of course Rita's favorite part, besides eating it, was always the meat, cheese, and beans, all the rest was just extra enjoyable fillers for her. With the last bite she took, the coyote lass slumped against the back of her chair that she was in, and let out a rather hearty belch. This would startle a few nearby customers, but in the end this didn’t matter to Rita as she lay there listening to the gurgling of her stomach as she began digesting her burrito during her wait for the owner. Which speaking of, it would seem he was here as her ears slowly perked up, turning her head slightly she noticed in the corner of her eyes that he was making his way to the doorway.

   As excited as Rita was, she simply couldn’t be bothered to move her coyote body much at the moment, instead her shifting caused a huge gas bubble to dislodge itself. As the owner walked into his own restaurant he was greeted from afar by Rita with a burping hello, which also made a few of the nearby customers look in awe with several emotions. Some in disgust, a few chuckling to themselves, and a few that weren’t sure on what to think of the whole situation. Either way moments later everyone was back to eating their food, with a few customers coming in, and a few heading out as would be normal of a fast food restaurant. In the mea time Rita had managed to lift her heavy bean filled butt off of her chair, and with a slightly wet toot, she eventually made her way to the back with the owner who would guide her their so they could discuss private matters in his office for obvious reasons of not wanting others to know the details, that and he was afraid Rita's gassy butt might blow them away…literally.

The owner, who was a chipmunk by the way, was the first to start off, “So Rita, it seems you enjoyed yourself while waiting for me. How exactly did you acquire the golden ticket? By that I simply mean did you purchase the food, and if so can you tell me what it was in that you won with?” He said pulling out a pen, and note pad.

“Well I’m not sure what you need this inform for, but I suppose it wouldn’t hurt.” She started.

“Of course I had purchased the food as I’m a regular here, and…hold on one second sir.” The coyote lass raised her rump a bit, before releasing a hefty gassy fart that the vibrations could be felt throughout the chair itself. Though she wasn’t embarrassed she could tell the owner was trying to hold back a look of disgust, and possibly even some laughter as she saw him grin some. Lowering her tail, and tightening up her puffy coyote tail hole itself, she resumed her speaking, “Ahem, as I was saying I bought the food, and the ticket came wrapped in the foil of my delicious burrito supreme.”

“Ah is that so, well I guess it was your lucky day then since it was you that had purchased the food. Though truth be told I wasn’t sure what we would have done if somebody else bought it for someone else. We didn’t want them to be upset, yet at the same time if it was bought by someone else for someone else we figured it would be considered a gift. Ah well that was just a slight concern I had, so of course I’ve brought you to my office to discuss delivery plans of your prize, as I review the ticket.”

He held out his fuzzy paw, and Rita handed over the ticket while he gave it a good look over with a small portable uv lamp. “Well it’s legit, so just fill out this paperwork if you will. I’ll need your address, a valid phone number or email, whether you want it delivered all at once, or once a day at a certain time, and of course the day you want it delivered. If you want it all at once please check off if you want it today or a different day. We can do it today, but it most likely won’t be delivered until later today, I’ll have to call in an extra cook to work on your order throughout the day before closing if you don’t mind.”

   Rita nodded, filled out the paperwork, then handed it to the squirrelly owner, smiling as he reviewed it. He said he will get it to her as soon as possible, and wished Rita congratulations for winning. She shook his squirrelly paw, then the two headed out of his office, and near the exit Rita embarrassed herself once again but unknowingly letting out a loud, long, wet fart.
Quickly she came up with a joke on the spot, “Now that one you can definitely blame on the dog.”

   Rita sheepishly grinned as he let out a bit of hearty laughter, then the two went their separate ways. The few onlookers curious about what all the laughter was about, but not so curious as to openly ask. Instead Rita went home undisturbed, and although the drive wasn’t but a mere fifteen minutes, driving on a dirt road whether its maintained well or not was always a bumpy bath. These small bumps here or there every few moments riled up Rita's gut to the point she started having flatulence in small spurts with each tit coinciding with a nice bumpy patch of dirt road. Though it did get bad enough to the point that the canine had to roll down her windows for she could tell she was about to gas herself into unconsciousness it was that potent. Eventually Rita found herself back within the forested confines of her secluded log cabin where she could relax, unwind, and relieve herself at her own leisure.

   Stepping out of her jeep, Rita took a large breath of fresh air, gulping it down with glee as she enjoyed the morning sunshine now that she had some food in her gut. Though thankfully for her it seemed she arrived just in time for last night's dinner felt like it was making an advance already, and as such the coyote lass quickly made her way inside as she sprang towards the toilet as if it was a hundred meter dash. Thankfully she made it just in time, and as she unveiled her panties to the toilet, her anus puckered with delight before a small burst of gas would be released forth, from there the face of relief upon Rita's face was a dead give away about the size of logs she was depositing, not to mention the splashes they made as well.  However the true sense of the amount of shit she had pushed past that tight sexy coyote sphincter became apparent only when she stood up to flush after a thorough wipe of her poop encrusted tail hole.

   Upon her first look into the toilet bowl, Rita held her paw to her nose, teasingly stating how stinky it was as she made an attempt to flush half of the bowls contents in one go. Which was very clear it wasn’t going to happen on the first try. So the canine lass carefully timed it for the second flush which only then started loosing more of the filth making it easier to slide down the bowl into the sewage. Though she had to flush one more time, Rita was very thankful it didn’t clog her pipes. Maybe next time she would just go outside, after all it was her property and its not likely anyone would see with all the bushes, and if they did she was sure the pervert would enjoy watching. Speaking of, Rita always wondered how someone would react if they caught her mid shit, considering how large hers were, not to mention the tornado like farts she could muster up might blow some of the smaller species away…rather literally. Even though it was just a guilty pleasure to maybe one day get caught, she figured that would all depend on the fur that caught her and how they reacted.

   Regaining her focus, Rita could now just relax, do whatever she wanted, after all it was the weekend. Normally fellow furs would cite how lucky she was to live in a national park, having been grandfathered in. True it did have its perks, but as with everything there was a cost. With one of them being renovation protocols, and though she did have a sizeable amount of land, it was rather hard to get permits if she were to want to develop or do a project or even cut a tree down. Though thankfully she was on good terms with most of the park staff and higher ups, so they were generally more easier on her with such regulations, but still made sure she followed them. Rita felt better now that her belly had processed the majority of food that had lingered in her gut from the night before, so she flicked on the television to see what was available. There was some of the standard reality TV, cartoons, documentaries of various subjects, and some of her favorite though were the gameshows where contestants had to maneuver past various obstacles and courses for a grand prize. It was usually a lot of money, so Rita found the game show that she wanted, put the remote down, and plopped her lazy canine feet onto the wooden table before as she began watching away.

   She had gotten so into the show that she didn’t notice several hours had passed as she was binge watching it. The coyote lass would only find out when the doorbell range, and she curiously got up to see who was at the door. However after she got up and took a peek outside of the window it was rather apparent what was going on from the rather large looking delivery truck she saw outside. Upon opening up the door, she was in fact greeted by the owner himself one more.

“Well I stayed behind to help one of the cooks throughout the day so he could go home at his regular time, but here it is. A month’s supply of a various assortment of our food, share with friend’s, family, random strangers, or eat it over time. I don’t really care since its all yours now. Please enjoy, give it a count over, and sign here to officially state you received the food.”

   Rita's ears perked as her mouth began salivating as she reviewed the contents with the inventory list provided, and although it took only around ten minutes or so, the entire time was smell heaven. The various scents of fried tortillas, black beans, cheeses, toppings, sauces, meats all rolled together to compliment one another was almost too much for her to restrain herself. But she managed to hold herself together just long enough to give the approving signature, and then came the hard part of hauling it back into the house. Well that is what she thought, but the owner, as well as the delivery driver stuck around to help assist with loading it all into her kitchen, where she thanked them both before they left upon completion. Thus leaving her all alone, with this entire supply of food, and shortly after their departure a toothy canine grin appeared upon her muzzled face and lips, her lips she would lick with anticipation for what was to come, and her stomach rumbled as if to give the okay.

   Rita knew she shouldn’t, but her salivating mouth wasn’t listening to her brain, and it took every last ounce of mental fortitude to restrain herself until the owner, as well as the delivery driver had left. The moment she peeked out the window to notice them driving off in the last section of visible dirt road, was the moment she pounced her prey. Hastily turning around glaring mischievously and deviously at the massive stockpile of food in front of her. Now was the time to strike, as such she quickly began tearing into wrappers, first of the smaller individually wrapped soft tacos, breakfast burritos, and even the smaller crunchy tacos as well. Her rapidly intake of meat, cheese, beans, and some vegetables all culminating together in the bubbling, gurgling stew that was her gut. After the first few she had taken down, the coyote lass felt her ears perking momentarily before releasing a rather loud several second long burp, that was probably rather smelly as well. Thankfully for Rita there was no one else around to watch her as she pressed on, shoving food into her mouth as if she was a vacuum cleaner while the buildup of wrappers, and her body mass, casually continued forth.

   It wasn’t all that much later before the gurgling chunky canine lass had destroyed what was supposed to be a months supply of the smaller tacos, both soft and hard; along with a multiple of breakfast burritos that included various combos of potatoes, sausage, eggs, cheese, and as always more veggies. In fact it was until Rita tried to move her bloated body towards the larger food items that she noticed just how tight they were, and that she was also stuck. Looking around she thought maybe if she rolled onto her side, but it seemed like had a more entertaining way to help her out. For the moment she attempted to even lay on her side, all of her clothes, almost within only three seconds of each other, completely ripped at the seems. Then like a wave of magic they exploded off of her body, leaving her sweaty, sexy, naked fat dog body exposed, to just herself thankfully.

She looked up as if this was some other worldly beings fault as she grumbled aloud, “Oh haha, I see somebody up their has a sense of humor it seems. Well get a good look at my naked fat body then you pervert!” Rita stated slightly angry that she would have to fork some dough over to buy the same set of clothes when the time came.

   With her clothes out of the way, Rita shamelessly pulled herself forward, her huge fat tits keeping herself slightly above ground level by a few inches as she reached for the other stockpile of food. Luckily for her she had a high metabolism so this fat wouldn’t last very long, but for now her main focus was stuffing the rest of that food down her gullet until there was nothing left, and her blood was completely cheesified. Somehow as if it was magic, the rest of the food would steadily disappear into her gurgling, churning gullet, bite after bite filled with only the best of Burrito corner's divine sustenance. A couple shifting gut gurgles later, and Rita instantly felt an all too familiar sensation, one that was a dire warning if she didn’t muster all her strength to the outdoors. Normally the toilet for such things would be optimal, but she wasn’t going to do such a horrendous thing to her pipes and risk damaging them. Though she really hoped there was nobody outside, at least though she had the privacy of the large tree thickets and bushes sprawled about.

   Upon heating her large frame upwards, standing on her two paws, Rita hastily yet carefully waddled outside through the back. She was still naked, but she didn’t care at this point she simply made her way steadily towards the compost pile of last years leaves and dead weeds that had been pulled from her garden in previous growing seasons. The composting process takes several years generally when using things like leaves, and other dead plants, but now as Rita huffed during her walk towards the pile, she was about to speed up the process quite rapidly. With a few more steps, the crunching of leaves was now emanating from her heavy footsteps, Rita then began to squat as she looked around making sure no one was watching, and with a slight groaning huff she began pushing.

   The first logs of the smelly brown fecal matter made its way forth rather quickly, pushing itself past her large sphincter where her tail was raised. If anyone was nearby they might be able to get a get view of her canine cookie and stretched out tail hole as the logs kept squeezing through forcing Rita to huff, and take each shit with a few hefty breaths here and there. A few large gusts of ass gas snuck their way between the massive logs of shit erupting from her anus, and with each load of shit along with every windy gas bomb she felt blow out, her body got a bit lighter as she started to feel enormous relief as the pile of compost behind her grew ever larger. A few more massive gusts of gassy wind would blow out from her ass, unleashing the remaining fecal matter that had quickly lodged itself deep in her lower and even upper intestines. This would take form in a few chunks being blown out like a shotgun shell bursting, followed shortly after with a small oozing pile out of her ass as if it was chocolate that wasn’t yet harden. A rather perverted image if one was watching, but now the real trouble began was that she had no toilet paper to wipe her now slimmed down ass. Though holding her belly, and judging her breasts she did gain some small amount of weight it seemed, but that was something her metabolism would fix in a few days. Rita would solve her issue by taking a cleansing shower upon returning to her cabin, and then getting dressed in a different set of clothes only to enjoy the remaining of the late afternoon and evening watching some good old television.
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