Rob was feeling strange recently. No one had noticed him in a while... a long while. He felt like something was pulling him in. Some days, it was stronger than others. Being ignored by everyone would do that to you, but this was different. Every day, he felt less and less like someone. He wanted to stop it, he tried to be noticed, but it was almost like the world wouldn't let him. Someone had to at least talk to him, or who knows what would happen.   He sat, depressed, in the school locker room; in a school that had seemingly forgotten he was a student there. Then, he heard some footsteps. Is it the janitor, he thought. I'd die for a conversation with someone, anyone... The footsteps suddenly ceased at his row. Rob looked to his left.   "Hey... You're that Gumball kid who keeps getting into cool adventures... Hi."   "Hiya, Ricky!"   "...It's Rob."   "Oh, sorry, Rob! I haven't seen you in a long time. Mind if I sit with you?"   "Uh... not at all. Have a seat."   Gumball sat next to Rob on the wooden bench; he put his arm around Rob's waist. Rob was so touch-starved, it didn't matter that it was a wee bit uncalled for.   "Thank you... thank you, Gumball..."   "No problem, Robbie."   "Can you just... hug me for a bit?"   "Sure."   Gumball hugged Rob tightly, almost squeezing him, but Rob wasn't going to let an uncomfortable hug ruin his first contact with someone in, quite literally, months. Gumball was warm, inviting, and easygoing in his current nature. Rob heard Gumball purr after a few seconds of the tight hug. For the first time in a long, long time, Rob smiled.   "Thank you, Gumball."   Gumball rubbed Rob's back.   "Hey Rob, I wanna play a game with you."   Rob gasped with excited glee.   "A game? With me?"   "Yup! It's a game my sister taught me the other night!"   "Oooh, that could be interesting. How does it work?"   "First, we gotta take all our clothes off!"   Rob had been accepting of Gumball's weird acts up until now. As touch-starved as he was, this was a line he had to be convinced to cross.   "Uh, no."   "Aww, please?"   "No! Remember what our teacher taught us? Only a doctor or ourselves can touch our private parts."   "I mean, I wasn't gonna touch your privates... I just wanted you to rub your butt against my privates..."   "You what?"   "Yeah, that's how the game works. You get to be in control while I say how it works! Pleeease?"   Rob reconsidered for a moment.   I don't actually have to use my privates... and he just wants me to rub my butt against his...I dunno. I'd kill for some intimacy right now...   "Please, Robbie," Gumball pleaded. "I wanted to try this with a guy the whole day. No one said yes! Pleeease?"   "Uh, uhh... fine. But be quick, okay?"   "Yes!"   Gumball pumped his fist, excited. He then rolled down his pants and undies, showing Rob his privates.  " His buns were perfect for Gumball's hot-dog. He could sense Gumball's dick start to grow - he was nervous as ever, and he clenched his butt cheeks before...    His buns were perfect for Gumball's hot-dog. He could sense Gumball's dick start to grow - he was nervous as ever, and he clenched his butt cheeks before...   *FRRRRTTT*   Rob accidentally farted on Gumball's cock. His face turned beet red.   "S- sorry! I get gassy when I'm nervous!"   "That's totally fine. It's part of how the game works."   "...Huh?"   "Just keep farting until you have to poop, then the next part of the game starts!"   Rob set his asscheeks on Gumball's dick. This time, he would fart on purpose. He clenched his fists, feeling his lower guts rumble. He pushed hard. Out came another fart - this one was much bigger than the last. It was wet, with anal juices splattering on Gumball's hardening cock. Then he heard Gumball take a big whiff, almost like he was loving the smell. Rob sniffed too - it didn't smell... like how it normally would. Still, he had to check on Gumball.   "Gumball? Do you... like how it smells?"   "Mmhmm!"   "Okay... You'd better get comfortable back there..."   The next six minutes were nothing but Rob blasting warm, wet farts onto Gumball's erect dick. Rob was almost impressed; he had never been this gassy before. He entertained the thought that it was because he had a special connection with Gumball... No, that couldn't be it. He didn't have any feelings for him until around ten minutes ago. It might have been something he ate, but that was unlikely, since he hasn't ate or even been hungry for weeks. Before he could think further into the hows and whys, he felt something stronger than a fart approach his hole.   "G- Gumball! I'm gonna poop!"   "Awesome! Now sit your butt down on my face!"   "Eh, okay!"   Rob had no time to question Gumball's request. He stood up, then stuffed his ass in Gumball's face, his hole right on Gumball's mouth. Gumball rimmed Rob's hole, passionately working his magic on Rob's hole, making the aroused cyclops relax enough to push the thick shit out. His own cock throbbing, Rob pressed his ass against Gumball's face and shat out that hot log, the sensation of it all making him splatter warm cum on the lockers facing him.   "Ngh! Sorry, G- Gumball! This has to be the... the biggest dump I've ever took! Sorry!!"   The apology was a mere formality to Gumball, who had sunk his teeth into that warm, brown mess. He let it snake into his mouth before chowing down on it, thinking about how it was almost as tasty as Anais'. Keeping it in his mouth as long as he could before he had to swallow it, Gumball chewed up the shit and gulped it down, sighing as he finished the snack.   "Is that all you got in there?"   "Yeah... Why?"   "Just askin- *URP*. Heh, excuse me."   Rob was a panting, sweaty mess. His hole was wet with juices and shit residue. Gumball had a first-class view, and decided to take action.   "Your butt's all dirty... I guess I should clean it."   Rob was too busy coming down from his first orgasm, but he didn't mind Gumball giving his asshole a tongue bath. He kept moaning like a porn star, his asshole contracting, his nose filled with his own stink.   Gumball... Don't stop... Please don't ever stop...   Gumball spent about three minutes licking Rob's hole to a shine, making sure to get every leftover bit of shit inside him, too. After that, he turned Rob around and gave his dripping cock a few licks as well. Rob looked down, satisfied.   "Haaah, haah, ohh... thank you, Gumball."   Gumball could only smile back.   "No problem. Say, you wanna come home with me?"   "Would I!?"   Rob was beyond excited now.   "Sure! Can we play that game again?"   "Yup! We can play it again and again with Darwin and Anais, too!"   "Yesss!"   He gave Gumball a big, wet kiss on the cheek.   "Thank you thank you thank you thank you!"   He was so excited, he took a step to his right... before almost tripping on his shorts, still wrapped around his legs. Luckily, Gumball grabbed him before he could fall, then kissed his asscheeks and pulled his shorts back up. Rob gave a nervous laugh to his new friend.   "I, I just can't thank you enough..."   "No problem."   Gumball pulled his jeans up, his cock still stinking heavily of Rob's farts, and walked out with Rob.   "Say, Rob... I haven't considered having a boyfriend before. Wanna be mine?"   "Eh... what the hey."   They kissed on the lips, Rob not minding the taste of his own waste on Gumball's tongue and spit. He was going to have a boyfriend and a home soon. Nothing could take him down now.