As always for those nervous of the download button (including myself) I post the entire story below as well.",
"writing": "Gaming Dumps\nBy Typhlosionboy\n\n It was time for Charlotte to begin her weekend, but this time she had ,a aged to be lucky enough to get this particular weekend off. This was only because the pizza place she worked at, happened to have enough Stagg, and kept them happy long enough for them to maintain healthy amounts of employees to occasionally give some people weekends off on a rotating basis. The raptor lass had delivered all day Friday, and kept a few of the no shows, no pays, and non-existent address pizzas that had occurred throughout the week. She stuffed them in freezer first, and on Friday took them then put them in one of her other mobile vehicle ovens that delivery drivers had with them. Although this was technically not something she should be doing, they were literally instructed to throw them away instead, which to me is a waste. She knew why as they didn’t want fellow fur friends calling in with a ton of fake orders for the employee to bring home later, but that’s also why Charlotte didn’t have many friends around for too long…they usually became one of her snacks and after party dumps anyways, not like she would ever tell them though.\n\n But today the raptor lass was happy as she excitedly drove home in her regular vehicle, jam packed with these misfit pizzas as she was ready to get her game on. With it being the beginning if the weekend, this was the best time to get some shooting time in. So upon her arrival to her apartment, she first opened her unlocked her door making sure no one was around looking as she did so, then proceeded to head back to her car where the raptor lass began bringing over all the pizzas. It took several trips, but she knew it was going to be worth it. Immediately Charlotte began heating up the oven, and plopping two pizzas in, before a timer for fifteen minutes so as to not burn or even overcook any of the food. From their she started up her console, plugged in her headphones, and began her first match as she started wrecking little nooblets who didn’t know how to even aim.\n\n Of course with every popular shooter, especially on weekends, there would also be plenty of competing sweats. Though you could find them playing on any given day due to their jobless living in mother’s basement situation, the best time to find them was generally on the weekends. As sad as it may be, it was unfortunately true, but that gave the gaming raptor lass someone to compete against, though she did sometimes lose, when she won against them it always made her feel great. Even if she got fellow furs to shit talk her during the match, as that provided extra motivation to kick their butt; or at least try to. After two short rapid paced matches, Charlotte heard the oven timer go off with a familiar beep every three to four seconds. This of course meant the fifteen minutes had gone by, and that the two pizzas she had shoved in, should be done.\n\n So since she couldn’t pause an online multi-player match, she did her best to take a few extra moments to hide her character, hopefully somewhere no one would find her. Then she headed into the kitchen, pulled the pizzas out using the special oven mitts, then proceeded to swap those two upon her plate, and put two more from their boxes into the oven as well. Once again she set the timer for another fifteen minutes, and headed back to her living room where she began her pizza binge while shooting up more nooblets. The raptor lass would stuff her cheeks with massive quantities of cheesy goodness, taking large bites in between the few deaths that happened to her while she continued her rather large killstreaks against the mass online populace of gamers that were unfortunate enough to be on this particular game when she was. Despite game chat being on, she herself did not have her mic enabled, but since she had headphones she could still hear all the profanities, and compliments that were being hurled her way. As previously noted Charlotte enjoyed the attention either way as it meant she was being recognized in some capacity, and this would go on for two more matches as she stuffed he face full of gooey, slightly greasy pizza.\n\n Then that was when the oven went off yet again, indicating another fifteen minutes had gone by, and that it was time to swap out two more additional pizzas. This was good for the raptor lass, because she was still hungry, crazing more of the cheesy tomato flavored goodness. So she once again quickly found a spot to hide on the map she was in, hastily making a dash towards the kitchen with her plate in claw, then made the quick swap of the two pizzas from the oven to her plate, then from two other boxes out onto the oven baking sheet, and back into the oven itself. Then made a mad dash back to her room, well as quickly as her grumbling somewhat oversized belly would let her. Then she plopped back down with a sloshing to be heard, as she resumed her gaming food binge fest; though for her it was just a normal Friday, to anyone else it was an overconsumption of tasty pizza with a fine mix of gaming. All in all a good weekend for certain was starting to begin, and with Charlottes somewhat expanded belly gurgling in delight she was just getting started.\n\n Many more matches would pass on by, a few in particular for each of the pizzas she was shoving into her greedy scaly reptilian mouth. Downing them as if they were live prey almost, though despite that fact she usually did not prefer eating her fellow fur. Instead she enjoyed slamming down just at the right moment, and sneakily crushing her opponent from above, and then as she was doing now, listening and laughing at them for getting angry at her. Charlotte wagged and happily thumped her tail with each kill she got; with her tail thumping even harder when she won a match. But now she was at the point that she had to stop again because the oven timer went off, and although these two weren’t the last pizzas she had been needing to bake, her stack of free pizzas had in fact twinkled pretty fast down to the single digits. It was rough to as she had to exit the lobby before she could take the time to roll over, and push herself up from the gurgling chub of her food baby being born.\n\n With a hefty belch that reeked of partially digested cheese, tomatoes , pepperoni, and bread, she knew she was in for it now. Alas she had no time to worry about that she needed to hastily waddle her gut over to the kitchen, and so she did before turning the oven off as she stored the last two pizzas in the fridge for later, while also beginning to chow down on the two that just came out of the oven like a lard butt would. Now she could reach her chubby raptor claw over, turn off the oven for the night, and head back to her room to game. Instead however, Charlotte only managed to turn off the oven with her chubby raptor claw, before her stomach gurgled in protest. Alas, this was not any ordinary protest though, for any fur that felt the sensation knew almost immediately what it meant. With the gurgles followed up by smaller almost passive farts, ones that you could not actually feel but still could hear, the raptor lass panicked knowing full well what it meant. In a panicked rush, the dinosaur gal quickly made a mad dash towards her back door, the screen door was blocking her path but not for long as she simply rolled it over due to her gargantuan size. Not to mention how difficult it was simply getting through, which was what caused the door to pop off in the first place.\n\n A few more worrying tummy quakes, and butt shakes made Charlotte thankful she had managed to get outside just in the nick of time. Though she barely had the mobility to do so, she managed to get her dinosaur rump over to a nearby tree, and thankfully she had fences around the backyard as she believed in privacy. Now with a constipated huff of relief, she started to feel her asshole clench up, before spreading apart ever so slowly as a massive stream of shit begin forcing its way out her tight dinosaur sphincter hole. Charlotte would let out a let huff of relief as her tummy continued to gurgled and protest at her for having eaten so much, but she couldn’t help herself, it was just a wonderful sensation feeling the massive steamy logs push their way through her system entirely. The best part was how it also stimulated her dinosaur pussy lips too, though not to the same extent as her now massively stretched dino asshole.\n\n“Aw God yes!” Charlotte said feeling the embrace of another load turtling so soon right after the first one.\n\n She figured she might be here a while, but at least she could feel her stomach shrinking some to a more proportional size as she hugged the tree in her back yard. Continuing to relieve herself, Charlotte also noticed with her hefty movements that her tits had enlarged somewhat, as too did her thighs. The dino lass wasn’t sure if she should be upset at the weight gain, or delighted at the new assets she could use with any lucky pizza drivers next time. She licked her lips while wiggling her tail, and breasts simultaneously, and kept pushing out hot steamy brown log one after the other. Eventually the tummy gurgles resided, but now that she was done to the last remaining stockpile, that was when a few of the hidden farts come out. They were a bit loud, juicy, and if she wasn’t already shitting in her own backyard, somebody could easily mistaken her for having just shat her britches. Either way a wave of relief washed over Charlotte, and her now somewhat sore pucker hole as the list bit of terds dribbled out of her but, and plopped onto the ground to mix in with the rest of the larger pile beneath her.\n\n With a few deep huffs, Charlotte could now rest easy, and although she was tempted to return back to her gaming station, it would still take a couple minutes of recovery first before she could. A few more puffs of remaining gas would exit through her tail hole, adding in the last bit of extra relief before she realized she needed some toilet paper. Looking around nervously she noticed one of her neighbors had left some laundry out to dry. An older couple, she felt bad, but carefully grabbed a towel that was just barely in range. Plucking it off of the thin string and wooden clips that held it in place, she made a long wipe, slowly going up the entirety of her buttcrack and in between as deep as she could. Emboldened as she was, the raptor lass looked around cautiously before then dipping it in a some mud puddle that was leftover from the brief rain they must have gotten that evening, then she proceeded to toss it back over so they would suspect mud instead of shit. She wasn’t so sure if that would work, but it was always worth an effort, as Charlotte then made her way back inside to finish her gaming session, but first would come a nice long relaxing shower. With the end of such a great Friday, only more greatness awaited the dirty gamer the remainder of the two days left.\n",
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It was time for Charlotte to begin her weekend, but this time she had ,a aged to be lucky enough to get this particular weekend off. This was only because the pizza place she worked at, happened to have enough Stagg, and kept them happy long enough for them to maintain healthy amounts of employees to occasionally give some people weekends off on a rotating basis. The raptor lass had delivered all day Friday, and kept a few of the no shows, no pays, and non-existent address pizzas that had occurred throughout the week. She stuffed them in freezer first, and on Friday took them then put them in one of her other mobile vehicle ovens that delivery drivers had with them. Although this was technically not something she should be doing, they were literally instructed to throw them away instead, which to me is a waste. She knew why as they didn’t want fellow fur friends calling in with a ton of fake orders for the employee to bring home later, but that’s also why Charlotte didn’t have many friends around for too long…they usually became one of her snacks and after party dumps anyways, not like she would ever tell them though.
But today the raptor lass was happy as she excitedly drove home in her regular vehicle, jam packed with these misfit pizzas as she was ready to get her game on. With it being the beginning if the weekend, this was the best time to get some shooting time in. So upon her arrival to her apartment, she first opened her unlocked her door making sure no one was around looking as she did so, then proceeded to head back to her car where the raptor lass began bringing over all the pizzas. It took several trips, but she knew it was going to be worth it. Immediately Charlotte began heating up the oven, and plopping two pizzas in, before a timer for fifteen minutes so as to not burn or even overcook any of the food. From their she started up her console, plugged in her headphones, and began her first match as she started wrecking little nooblets who didn’t know how to even aim.
Of course with every popular shooter, especially on weekends, there would also be plenty of competing sweats. Though you could find them playing on any given day due to their jobless living in mother’s basement situation, the best time to find them was generally on the weekends. As sad as it may be, it was unfortunately true, but that gave the gaming raptor lass someone to compete against, though she did sometimes lose, when she won against them it always made her feel great. Even if she got fellow furs to shit talk her during the match, as that provided extra motivation to kick their butt; or at least try to. After two short rapid paced matches, Charlotte heard the oven timer go off with a familiar beep every three to four seconds. This of course meant the fifteen minutes had gone by, and that the two pizzas she had shoved in, should be done.
So since she couldn’t pause an online multi-player match, she did her best to take a few extra moments to hide her character, hopefully somewhere no one would find her. Then she headed into the kitchen, pulled the pizzas out using the special oven mitts, then proceeded to swap those two upon her plate, and put two more from their boxes into the oven as well. Once again she set the timer for another fifteen minutes, and headed back to her living room where she began her pizza binge while shooting up more nooblets. The raptor lass would stuff her cheeks with massive quantities of cheesy goodness, taking large bites in between the few deaths that happened to her while she continued her rather large killstreaks against the mass online populace of gamers that were unfortunate enough to be on this particular game when she was. Despite game chat being on, she herself did not have her mic enabled, but since she had headphones she could still hear all the profanities, and compliments that were being hurled her way. As previously noted Charlotte enjoyed the attention either way as it meant she was being recognized in some capacity, and this would go on for two more matches as she stuffed he face full of gooey, slightly greasy pizza.
Then that was when the oven went off yet again, indicating another fifteen minutes had gone by, and that it was time to swap out two more additional pizzas. This was good for the raptor lass, because she was still hungry, crazing more of the cheesy tomato flavored goodness. So she once again quickly found a spot to hide on the map she was in, hastily making a dash towards the kitchen with her plate in claw, then made the quick swap of the two pizzas from the oven to her plate, then from two other boxes out onto the oven baking sheet, and back into the oven itself. Then made a mad dash back to her room, well as quickly as her grumbling somewhat oversized belly would let her. Then she plopped back down with a sloshing to be heard, as she resumed her gaming food binge fest; though for her it was just a normal Friday, to anyone else it was an overconsumption of tasty pizza with a fine mix of gaming. All in all a good weekend for certain was starting to begin, and with Charlottes somewhat expanded belly gurgling in delight she was just getting started.
Many more matches would pass on by, a few in particular for each of the pizzas she was shoving into her greedy scaly reptilian mouth. Downing them as if they were live prey almost, though despite that fact she usually did not prefer eating her fellow fur. Instead she enjoyed slamming down just at the right moment, and sneakily crushing her opponent from above, and then as she was doing now, listening and laughing at them for getting angry at her. Charlotte wagged and happily thumped her tail with each kill she got; with her tail thumping even harder when she won a match. But now she was at the point that she had to stop again because the oven timer went off, and although these two weren’t the last pizzas she had been needing to bake, her stack of free pizzas had in fact twinkled pretty fast down to the single digits. It was rough to as she had to exit the lobby before she could take the time to roll over, and push herself up from the gurgling chub of her food baby being born.
With a hefty belch that reeked of partially digested cheese, tomatoes , pepperoni, and bread, she knew she was in for it now. Alas she had no time to worry about that she needed to hastily waddle her gut over to the kitchen, and so she did before turning the oven off as she stored the last two pizzas in the fridge for later, while also beginning to chow down on the two that just came out of the oven like a lard butt would. Now she could reach her chubby raptor claw over, turn off the oven for the night, and head back to her room to game. Instead however, Charlotte only managed to turn off the oven with her chubby raptor claw, before her stomach gurgled in protest. Alas, this was not any ordinary protest though, for any fur that felt the sensation knew almost immediately what it meant. With the gurgles followed up by smaller almost passive farts, ones that you could not actually feel but still could hear, the raptor lass panicked knowing full well what it meant. In a panicked rush, the dinosaur gal quickly made a mad dash towards her back door, the screen door was blocking her path but not for long as she simply rolled it over due to her gargantuan size. Not to mention how difficult it was simply getting through, which was what caused the door to pop off in the first place.
A few more worrying tummy quakes, and butt shakes made Charlotte thankful she had managed to get outside just in the nick of time. Though she barely had the mobility to do so, she managed to get her dinosaur rump over to a nearby tree, and thankfully she had fences around the backyard as she believed in privacy. Now with a constipated huff of relief, she started to feel her asshole clench up, before spreading apart ever so slowly as a massive stream of shit begin forcing its way out her tight dinosaur sphincter hole. Charlotte would let out a let huff of relief as her tummy continued to gurgled and protest at her for having eaten so much, but she couldn’t help herself, it was just a wonderful sensation feeling the massive steamy logs push their way through her system entirely. The best part was how it also stimulated her dinosaur pussy lips too, though not to the same extent as her now massively stretched dino asshole.
“Aw God yes!” Charlotte said feeling the embrace of another load turtling so soon right after the first one.
She figured she might be here a while, but at least she could feel her stomach shrinking some to a more proportional size as she hugged the tree in her back yard. Continuing to relieve herself, Charlotte also noticed with her hefty movements that her tits had enlarged somewhat, as too did her thighs. The dino lass wasn’t sure if she should be upset at the weight gain, or delighted at the new assets she could use with any lucky pizza drivers next time. She licked her lips while wiggling her tail, and breasts simultaneously, and kept pushing out hot steamy brown log one after the other. Eventually the tummy gurgles resided, but now that she was done to the last remaining stockpile, that was when a few of the hidden farts come out. They were a bit loud, juicy, and if she wasn’t already shitting in her own backyard, somebody could easily mistaken her for having just shat her britches. Either way a wave of relief washed over Charlotte, and her now somewhat sore pucker hole as the list bit of terds dribbled out of her but, and plopped onto the ground to mix in with the rest of the larger pile beneath her.
With a few deep huffs, Charlotte could now rest easy, and although she was tempted to return back to her gaming station, it would still take a couple minutes of recovery first before she could. A few more puffs of remaining gas would exit through her tail hole, adding in the last bit of extra relief before she realized she needed some toilet paper. Looking around nervously she noticed one of her neighbors had left some laundry out to dry. An older couple, she felt bad, but carefully grabbed a towel that was just barely in range. Plucking it off of the thin string and wooden clips that held it in place, she made a long wipe, slowly going up the entirety of her buttcrack and in between as deep as she could. Emboldened as she was, the raptor lass looked around cautiously before then dipping it in a some mud puddle that was leftover from the brief rain they must have gotten that evening, then she proceeded to toss it back over so they would suspect mud instead of shit. She wasn’t so sure if that would work, but it was always worth an effort, as Charlotte then made her way back inside to finish her gaming session, but first would come a nice long relaxing shower. With the end of such a great Friday, only more greatness awaited the dirty gamer the remainder of the two days left. ",
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