Moonwatcher stares up at the temple as she nears her. The dragon takes a small look around, shifting uncomfortably in her stance. Feeling worry building in her chest she does her best to calm herself down. “Come on Moonwatcher, this is no time to worry about this. Your friends are in there.” She tells herself this but another part of her speaks up as well. “You have no idea what is inside of these walls. For all you know this could be something you’ve never seen before. There could be a great beast that could take you down in no time.” Both were right of course she was worried, and she knew she had to save her friends. She was the only one who knew they were out here, and the only one who could save them. She could bring in others for support. But if it was something they were struggling with, then bringing in civilians could only lead to more harm than good. She didn’t even know what was in there.. But whatever it was, she had to deal with it no matter what. She had no time to plan, or think over things. She could only act. So taking a deep breath she starts to push her way into the temple.


Opening the doors as little, and as quietly as she can, Moonwatcher slips into the  temple. Almost right away she notices the immense, foul stench that hangs heavy in the air. Gagging, she quickly reaches a claw up to cover her muzzle slightly. Wincing at the pure stench. Before she could even think of leaving however the door slams shut behind her almost seeming to move on its own as she lets out an involuntary yelp of surprise. Eyes widening as she quickly turns around. Attempting to open the door once more. Of course she wasn’t thinking of fleeing. But to be locked inside such a temple. With such a stench.. She had to focus and think. Shaking her head she turns to start looking around. Her stomach grumbled softly. Suddenly she felt so full. But she had just gone to the bathroom before flying out here, there was no way it could be this bad already.. Crossing her legs she closes her eyes and curses under her breath. She had to find somewhere to go to the bathroom. Shaking her head softly she makes her way over to one of the corners of the temple. This place already smelled like shit anyways.. 


Squatting over in the corner she grits her teeth and starts to grunt softly. Letting rip a massive BBLLLRRRRRRPPPPPPPTTTT Blasting ass a lot louder than she thought she would. Moonwatcher quickly tries to stop. It was already too late.. She couldn’t stop the oncoming flow as her tailhole stretched open. An absolutely massive log of filth begins to push its way out of her awaiting hole. The sheer size of the shit felt larger than anything she’s ever pushed out before. It had to be at least the size of her leg! If not even larger. Moonwatcher winces from the size. Groaning out as she doubles over. Holding a claw up to her mouth and biting down softly to try and block the noise. She couldn’t believe this feeling. The strange mix of absolute pleasure rocking through her body and the disgust that she could push out such a massive load of filth conflicted in her mind. Soft moans of pleasure leaving her mouth as she squirms around. Feeling her sex growing wet as her tailhole stretches and contracts. Pushing one last final log before finally feeling her body start to relax again.


She’s left panting and groaning as she slowly composes herself once more. Standing back up as she manages to get back up. “A-ahh.. W-what.. Was that?” She questions, looking back to the pile of shit now behind her. Resting in the corner of the room like an animal. “Did that.. Really come from me?” She questions, shuttering in disgust as she starts to think. “Could this be what the temple does? But why would it be something so disgustingly filthy.. What kind of sick joke is this?” She mutters quietly to herself, wondering aloud about the purpose of this place. If it was really just to create filth then why? After a bit she lands on the fact that it had to just be a coincidence. Something she ate sat wrong with her and that happened. No nothing this gross and pointless would cause the others to just vanish like this. It had to be something else. Taking a deep breath. Before stopping quick shuddering and freezing up from the absolute stench she had inhaled. Practically being able to taste her own filth from the stink alone. Pausing as she coughs a few times. Looking down and shaking her head.. This was going to be a long fight to find them.


Once she had gotten her stuff back together. Calming her mind, and getting ready for whatever was next to come, Moonwatcher turns her attention to the hallway in front of her. The thing seemed to stretch out for eternity, and with it she swore she could see the stink actually pouring out from the sides of the  walls. Making her look around, shuddering softly as she turns away. She was starting to see things. She had to be losing her mind. There was no way this was real. Making her way down the hall she could already feel her stomach rumble and swell heavily, gut shaking softly as it’s already starting to fill with shit again. She didn’t know how long she had until she actually had to go. It just meant she would have to find her way faster. However, so focused on herself she doesn’t even catch the small glint of a gem from above her. The shadow of a familiar dragon looking down at her, holding a gem that shines once more siphoning a bit more from Moonwatcher.


As Moonwatcher continues down the hall she keeps an eye out for anything that could be watching them. Feeling her heart pump she was unable to think clearly, almost like there was a constant haze hanging over her head. Soon enough however she reaches another doorway and slowly goes to open it up. As the doors swing open she’s met by another room. This time one that fits a good bit more with the religious appearance of a temple. While the stench of filth was still there it was hard to ignore what she saw instead, and it was foul. Massive logs of shit, larger than the ones she had forced out earlier lined the pews. Covering each and every inch. The things are still warm and steaming. Moonwatcher suddenly steps back, quickly raising a claw to her muzzle as she gags, eyes widened in horror. So focused on the disgusting scene in front of her she doesn’t even feel herself bumping into someone behind her. It isn’t until a set of claws wrap around her, while a large crystal is pushed against her chest, looking down towards her chest her eyes connect with the bright shining gem. As soon as they do something strange starts to happen.


Once again she could feel that swelling in her gut, but this time it was far too much. The filth building up in her gut and throughout her body was going stronger and stronger with each passing moment, gut bubbling and gurgling as a soft, disgusting belch leaves her mouth. Quickly reaching her hands up to try and cover her mouth the taste of shit coating the entire inside of her mouth. She could feel something starting to crawl up her throat. Eyes rolling back in utter disgust. She tries to fight it down, but no matter how much she tries to swallow it down it just fights back with twice the strength. Eventually it becomes too much for her as she chokes up, moving her hand away quickly as she gags. A fat, massive log of shit forcing her mouth open, eyes rolling back groaning softly as she squirms around, feeling her mind start to spin. It was getting harder and harder to think. It was like her brain was filled with shit too. Her thoughts were replaced with making more filth, with producing as much as she could. She needed this more than anything. She wanted to be filled to the brim with shit, hold it all inside of her.


“That’s it~ You love this don’t you?” Clay questions in a quiet, hushed tone. A soft giggle leaving his mouth. I’m going to fill you with so much shit~ Let it flow out of you. Of course you’ll always be full~ Each and every inch of you~” He explains, leaning in close, licking at her ears, and in doing so she could feel that pressure spread upwards. Her ears flicked before everything suddenly became muffled. She couldn’t hear anything, aside from something thick, and slimy slowly sliding through her ears. After just a few moments more logs of filth start to pump their way out of her ears. More of her holes being filled with endless amounts of filth. The scent of the shit even started to assault her nose. Deep down a part of her knew this was wrong. That she had to get out of here, stop Clay from whatever he was doing.. No this wasn’t Clay, he was just being controlled. This was being done by this.. Big.. Beautiful.. Crystal. Staring deep into it she could only feel those new thoughts digging into her mind. Amplifying those desires to get even more filthy, to be foul and corrupted. Just like the crystal wanted.


Slowly her body starts to relax. As it does, the bloating taking over her form almost spontaneously accelerates. Already her gut was ballooning outwards larger and larger. Clay knew he didn’t have much time so he would have to hurry, resting his claws on her back he started to push. Luckily with her form starting to round out, swelling like a ball he’s able to push her along at a decent pace. Huffing softly with every push and pump as she’s forced along. Taking a glance ahead he soon brings her right to the front of the prayer hall. Right where all of the light in the temple seemed to collect, all of them shining down on him as Clay chuckles softly. Finally with this there would be perfect. A massive idol to show off not only their filth but also their beautiful centerpiece. The gem Moonwatcher was holding started to glow once more, shining brighter and brighter almost seeming to suck up all the light that was shining on it. Alongside that it only seemed to corrupt Moonwatcher further.


Her nostrils stretch as more logs start to pump out of her nose. Filth absolutely poured out of each and every hole. Even the final hole, her pussy had begun to tingle slightly. She was perfect, pumping out such a massive amount of filth. She could barely even contain her joy. Not that she could express it of course. With the constant logs of dragon dung being dumped out of her it was impossible to say or make any kind of noise. By now it was being forced out of each and every hole of her body. Filling every part of her insides, eyes glazing over, any sense of self or thoughts being wiped away as even her mind is filled with the vile filth. Clay takes another step back, staring at the new effigy to their disgust. A being that perfectly reflected what this temple~ No thoughts no will just endless filth, endless filth to fill every inch of the place~ Of course he would clean up when needed, feed himself or the others~ After all there were plenty of worshippers now, and he had no doubt that it would grow~