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Next part will probably be the last of this little series, hope you guys enjoy reading it!", "writing": "Warning: The following story contains depictions of Fart/Scat fetish material as well as unaware wrongful imprisonment.\n\nLife Restart Part 3 - A ?Terrible? Curse\n\nThings had been going well for Hipple lately. The Troll may have been a bit simple, however she was able to learn from her mistakes and had been having greater success on quests ever since her first one that had almost ended in tragedy.\n\nFrom gathering quests, escorts and subjugations, the Troll was slowly racking up more and more experience. Her rank was especially on the rise since she began regularly bringing in drops from Evil Eyes that were the bane of all novice adventurers. There were many speculations among people of how she was able to accomplish such a thing, however while the Guild may have been young, there was still a proper confidentiality act being upheld. And naturally, there was no way the Troll would go out of her way to explain her special method.\n\nA big change that came with Hipple?s recent success was that other adventurer parties also started to pay more attention to her. She?d even recently been invited to a party for a subjugation quest, which the Troll enthusiastically accepted.\n\nThat party was now on route toward the area designated in the quest.\n\n***\n\n\"Hey, you doing okay back there?!\"\n\nA loud shout broke through the noise of galloping hooves. The speaker, a half-elf young man with short brown hair and emerald eyes. He wore a set of exquisite leather armour and slung on his back was a bow that faintly radiated an emerald light, along with a quiver of arrows.\n\n\"Y-yeah...I?m doing just fine!\"\n\nA response came equally as loudly from the back of the five-man formation.\n\nTravelling along the dirt trail were 5 people on horseback, and it was obvious at a glance that they were an adventurer party.\n\nThe frontrunner was the aforementioned half-elf, a rarely encountered species of sub-humans. His positioning in the formation, despite his being a ranger, indicated his role as the party?s leader.\n\nFollowing right behind him was an odd combination of two humans and another sub-human.\n\nOne of the humans was a light mage male specialized in support and healing while the other was a sorceress specialized in hexes and curses. Then there was the sub-human that was the favourite frontline of any party, a pure-blooded ogre, or an ogress in this case.\n\nShe had light, blueish purple skin while her hair that was tied into a long-braided ponytail was cream coloured, the same as her eyebrows and long eyelashes. Long, pearly white canines peaked from her plump lips that instead of making her appear ugly, actually complimented her face that was oddly pretty for an ogre.\n\nHer well-toned body was adorned with leather armour that accentuated her bountiful bust while a great sword and buckler were equipped on her person, a strange combination if not for the ogres? extraordinary strength.\n\nLast in line was a familiar troll girl who was having her very first horse riding experience.\n\nBBbrrRRrrRRPPptTTtttt\n\nThe horse under her slightly jolted from the noise that only it could barely make out while being so close.\n\nThe Troll was sorry for startling the poor creature but there wasn?t much to be done about the situation.\n\nThis was Hipple's very first quest as part of a party and there was no way she wouldn?t be nervous about her performance. It also didn?t help that she was riding a horse for the first time, and at a speed that could prove dangerous should she fall off.\n\nPHPPLlorrRRGGRrt\n\nIt also didn?t help that the horse would jolt every time a nervous fart blasted from her behind, causing her to only grow more nervous and creating a vicious cycle of more and more gas building up in her gut. It was a good thing then that she was placed at the back of the advancing party. This way she was able to hide the sound of her raunchy ass blasts that she worried would be made out among the loudly galloping hooves.\n\nPHPPRRAArRRrrrrrrp\n\nThe positioning also made it so that there was nobody downwind of her tooting popper. But then again, this concern was more of a paranoia as any gas that left her shitter would be fully absorbed by her magical panties. And speaking of which...\n\nPpRRRrttprrPRRRRrPRtprtttttttsststtt\n\nThat one felt to Jason like he?d swallowed a pint of hot, rotten cheese sauce. As he retched on the horrid stink of the gut bomb, he couldn?t help but think that there were many situations where the dorky troll seemed to get nervous.\n\nThe human panties had huffed on and tasted many different types of the Troll?s farts and her nervous poots ranked among the top in terms of foulness!\n\nPHRPPPPPpPRRrRRRRrrrrrrrr\n\nWhat made the situation even worse was the way in which the saddle caused him to sink deep into her swampy crack! His ``nose'' was glued right to her funky fart-spewing shithole while his ``mouth'' enveloped her musty snatch.\n\nThe rough ride that she wasn?t used to was causing the Troll to grow inadvertently excited as the saddle rubbed roughly against her crotch. Tangy pussy juices constantly leaked out and slid along Jason?s ``tongue'' and down his ``throat'' as he was made to involuntary eat the Troll out!\n\nPPRRrtRTTTBRRTtttt\n\nOf course, this was all happening while his ``nostrils'' were being barraged by her rancid shit vapour!\n\nThe party?s destination was a good ways out of town, meaning that all of them, especially the pair of living underwear, were in for a long ride. Along the way, Jason was growing more of a connoisseur of the Troll?s putrid poots. Dry ones that burnt as they filled him, wet ones that splattered him in butt slime, those were especially heinous as they would take a little longer to absorb, the horrible smell assaulting his senses all the while.\n\nAt some point in the journey, Jason felt the Troll shift slightly in her seat.\n\n[Is she going to-]\n\nNo sooner had he thought that before a thick deluge of a familiar tasting hot liquid filled his mouth. A slight yellow discolouration in his fabric showed for a split second and disappeared as quickly as it came! Hot, acrid troll piss washed over his ``tongue'' and gushed down his ``throat'' as the Troll seemed to find enough leeway during the ride to relieve her huge bladder!\n\nThis was nowhere near Jason?s first time sipping on frothy troll pee, however he never got used to the taste as the steaming urine gushed down his gullet with enough force to make one wonder if she?d been holding it for days!\n\nApparently, Hipple had been reading the adventure handbook and had learned how important it was to take care of one?s body. Therefore, her fluid intake had increased as of late, and this naturally led to her having to take more frequent trips to the little troll?s room. But what was inconvenient to some was nary an issue to her who had a mobile chamber pot always at the ready.\n\nAnd speaking of which, the Troll had also been eating quite well ever since she?d gained success as an adventurer. A result of this were her farts growing even more potent than before...\n\nBBRRRRPPppttttPHPPRROoorRRrTTtttttt\n\n...as well as an increase in the \"by-product\" that naturally came with a more bountiful diet.\n\nWhile the Troll probably wasn?t in a comfortable enough position to do *that* during the ride, the particular smell of the fart he?d just choked down informed Jason that his own *mealtime* would be upon him soon enough.\n\nFFFFFFFFPPRRrRRtTTtttsssttsttt\n\nIn the meantime, the living panties was made to huff on the gas that would?ve made him choke on the last spurt of piss to hit his throat, if he physically had one at least.\n\nAnd thus, the party continued on toward their quest, hopefully the first of many collaborations to come.\n\n***\n\nUnder the starry sky that was difficult to see within the town, a group was gathered around a gently swaying fire. The party of adventurers was discussing their future actions while deciding on the order of the night watch. All the while they kept their weapons prepped and at the ready.\n\n\"Hey, that troll?s been out there for a while now.\"\n\n\"Her name?s Hipple.\"\n\n\"Whatever, someone go check on her.\"\n\n\"Ugh, no thanks.\"\n\nEven though they were generally accepting of the Troll for her supposed skills, there were still a couple of those who still refrained from interacting with her on a personal level.\n\nThat was when the Ogress suddenly stood up. Under the awkward gazes of the other three, she silently made her way over to where Hipple had run off to.\n\nThe silence persisted until they were sure that she was out of earshot.\n\n\"Hey, don?t you think Keila?s been in a poor mood since Hipple joined?\"\n\n\"I wouldn?t really call it a poor mood since that?s how she usually is, though she really has been especially quiet today.\"\n\n\"Maybe she?s got something against trolls?\"\n\n\"She?s probably unhappy that we brought on another frontline.\"\n\n\"Yeah, probably.\"\n\nThe three continued to talk amongst themselves in the absence of the two sub-humans.\n\n***\n\n\"Whoooo~\"\n\nHipple sighed from her position, squatting behind a large shrub. The Troll patted her belly that felt lighter after having dumped a hefty bowel movement.\n\nStrangely enough, her panties were still clasped firmly over her large bubbly butt despite her having just pinched off a pretty girthy log of poop.\n\nAs was stated before, Hipple had been reading the adventurer manual a lot lately, and in it was a section about wilderness conduct. One of the mentions was to not leave any traces that could alert monsters of your presence, waste being the primary example. Other adventurers would find this measure a hassle, but thanks to her magic panties, Hipple was able to dump a load literally anywhere she went without leaving behind a single trace and with no-one being the wiser.\n\nAt first, she?d been reluctant to poop into the sparkling white underwear that was her first and only magic item.\n\nHowever, over time she had gained confidence in the dainty draws that seemed able to do away with her crap loads that had only grown larger and more potent since her purse had gotten some weight to it. In fact, the number of times she?s taken a dump with them pulled down had slowly become less and less to the point that even when she was home, she would simply let out her waste and let it pile up in the panties until it vanished to somewhere unknown.\n\nHowever, what was convenient to her was to the detriment of the pair of living underwear that had to experience constant gnarly bowels movements being dumped into his ``mouth'' and pumped down his ``throat''.\n\nEven now Jason could still vividly recall the sensation of the Troll?s lumpy, slimy poop breaking apart in his mouth and sliding down his throat in large clumps!\n\nAs always, the smell and taste of the Troll?s shit was countless times worse than that of her farts that by themselves could send someone mad.\n\nWere he a normal human, his nose would?ve probably already melted off while his tongue would be permanently stained in a sickening shade of greenish brown!\n\nBBbrrRRrrRRPPptTTtPHPPRRAArRRrrrrrrp\n\nAnd of course, the farts weren?t excluded from the mix. The beefy baritone blast of befouled broccoli soup and rotten egg extract plagued his sense of smell as he choked down the lumpy buttload that was his own portion of the Troll?s hearty meals, cooked to perfection in her bubbly gut!\n\nHipple was drawing on the ground with a stick while waiting for the tingle in her butthole to settle down. The girth of the log she?d pinched off in the end had surprised both her and Jason who?d felt like he was actually choking as the crap greasily slid down his violated ``throat'' inch by inch.\n\n\"What are you doing?\"\n\n\"Hyaa!!\"\n\nA voice from out of nowhere scared the Troll and caused her to fall on her rump. It was a voice she was unfamiliar with and therefore had easily made her startled. When she looked up at who it was, there was the Ogress from the party, standing under the night sky with the moonlight reflecting off her hair like they were composed of silver threads.\n\nIn contrast to her exotic beauty was her face that was crumpled into a frown. Her expression caused Hipple to come to herself as she tried to stammer an answer.\n\n\"U-uhm, I...uh.\"\n\n \n\nObviously, she couldn?t explain that she?d been pooping or else that would draw question towards her magical pair of underwear. They were after all just temporary team members, a magic item was enough for even the best of friends to try and kill each other over.\n\nSeeing how the other party failed to answer, Keila?s frown only deepened, but instead of pressing the issue any further, she simply tossed an object to the Troll.\n\nHipple hurriedly caught what was thrown, only to see that it was her own short sword, the very one she?d used on her first ever quest.\n\nThe other party members didn?t seem to have realised that she?d picked up the weapon that the Troll had carelessly left behind.\n\n\"Come.\"\n\nThat was all the Ogre said before she turned around and walked towards an open clearing. Hipple who was caught up in her pace quickly got to her feet and hurried behind her like an abandoned puppy.\n\nTruthfully speaking, Keila really wasn?t in a good mood as of late. Fact was that she was actually the most experienced among all their party members, however the leader position had naturally gone to the half-elf welp purely because of his status. She never really coveted the position and never actually complained, however that didn?t mean that she was happy with his leadership. Any opinions she had would usually be challenged by the other two and be shut down in the end.\n\nThere were of course many times where she thought about just leaving the party, however she had her own set of circumstances to consider, and in the end decided to put up with it as best she could in the meantime, regardless of whatever idiotic decisions the half-elf welp made.\n\nEven now, they had gone and hired another frontliner when they were actually in desperate need of an able scout. Keila had thus decided on her own to test out the Troll?s ability to ensure that she would at least not hold them back during the quest. Others may have coveted her because of her track record of slaying Evil Eyes, however the Ogress would only be convinced after seeing her prowess with her own eyes.\n\nThis led to the current development where the two were facing off against each other with drawn weapons that shone under the moonlight.\n\nThe tranquil night breeze rustled through the grass and carried over the voice of the Ogress whose stance was insultingly lax.\n\n\"Whenever you?re ready.\"\n\n\"Hap!\"\n\nThus began an arduous sparring session that will be briefly summarised as this is fap material, not a shounen manga.\n\nThe gist of it all was that Hipple was on the constant offensive while Keila effectively warded off her every attack. Even though it seemed like child?s play to deal with the Troll on the outside, the stern Ogress was actually full of praise for her natural strength and budding battle instinct. Her stamina was something that could be gradually worked on. The Ogress even started offering her pointers as the two became sweaty in their brawl, neither of them seeming to mind in the least.\n\nThe Ogre revelled in the physical exertion while the Troll?s butt sweat was being snapped up by her super absorbent magic panties.\n\nHowever, all good things must come to an end at some point.\n\n\"Kyaaa!\"\n\n``Huk!''\n\nHipple suddenly tripped on a root and fell forward as she was charging at Keila. All the Ogress saw was the Troll quickly falling out of view before a heavy impact struck her abdomen!\n\nThe pair of sub-humans fell to the floor hard.\n\n\"Ow owww, what the fuc-\"\n\nThe Ogress started before her voice almost immediately caught in her throat.\n\n\"S-sorry, I just...just...\"\n\nHipple also stammered to a stop as her gaze landed on this thing right in front of her face.\n\nIt would appear that at some point during the fall and subsequent collision, that the Troll had grabbed hold of the Ogress? pants in an effort to brace herself, an attempt that naturally ended in failure. All she?d actually managed to do was literally pull Keila's pants down. That was all well and good, it was an accident, and they were both girls, so there was not much of an issue. Well, that was how Hipple thought until she laid eyes on the large masculine member dangling between Keila?s legs!\n\n\"...\"\n\n\"...\"\n\nHipple didn?t have much knowledge on biology, and she had hardly ever seen one before, however she could be fairly certain that girls, and a girl Keila certainly was, weren?t supposed to have a full set of cock and balls adorning their crotch!\n\nAgain, it wasn?t like she?d seen many before now, however the Ogress?s package that was the same exotic colour as her skin seemed to veer greatly on the larger side, a form that would definitely put most human?s to shame!\n\n\"Are you done staring?\"\n\nHipple was broken out of her trance by the aggressive voice of the Ogress who then yanked the edges of her pants from the hands of the Troll who?d not even noticed that she was still holding onto them.\n\n\"U-uhm...\"\n\nHipple stammered but could hardly find the words to say in the awkward situation. Meanwhile the Ogress finished buckling her belt and check that her pants were properly secured this time.\n\n\"I think we?re just about done here for now.\"\n\nWith her mood apparently soured, Keila leisurely turned away from the stunned Troll and made her way back over to the campsite.\n\nHipple was left where she was, trying to wrap her head around what had just happened.\n\n***\n\nThe next day.\n\nClang! Shiik!\n\nAfter a slightly awkward night together, the party had set of in the morning and eventually reached their destination. It hadn?t taken them long to come upon the targets of their designated subjugation quest.\n\nThey were now engaged in a battle with a posse of goblins, perhaps the most common of all beginner subjugation charges.\n\nWhile the party was mostly composed of novices, there was no way that any of them would have trouble dealing with the little green vermin. In particular, Keila who held the most strength and experience was practically slaughtering the monsters as she wielded her great sword in wide arcs with little to no regard for defence. This allowed the other party members to take it a bit easy as the frontline dealt the most damage.\n\nSurprisingly, Hipple wasn?t that far behind Keila in terms of kill count. The relatively weak monsters that relied solely on physical melee with little to no tricks was the perfect targets for the Troll to show off her physical prowess. She had even managed to draw mid-battle praise from the Ogress who she?d had an awkward encounter with the night before. Hipple?s short sword was painted red as she reaped the life of one goblin after another. Working in tandem with Keila and the other party members, they were able to make short work of the band of goblins.\n\n\"$@*&!%^!\"\n\nThe last goblin fell with an ear-piercing shriek as Keila withdrew her great sword that had pieced both its chest and the hard ground below it.\n\n\"Hey, great work!\"\n\n\"Haah, haah, thanks, you too.\"\n\nThough slightly out of breath, the Troll still beamed from the Ogress? praise. Like that, the party offered their own compliments to each other before they began to discuss follow-up plans. They would have to efficiently claim proof of subjugation from each corpse and decide how to divvy up the compensation so that all would be in order by the time they reached back to town.\n\nIn their excitement, none of them seemed to notice the small shadow lurking nearby, by the time the half-elf youngling realised their blunder, it was already too late.\n\n\"Hey, look out!\"\n\nFaster than his words could leave his mouth, an arrow was knocked and fired right toward the source of his alarm, missing, and landing right at the foot of a goblin mage that?d been weaving together an unknown enchantment without anyone realising!\n\nThe goblin became startled at the arrow that?d just barely missed it, which cause a portion of the magic circle it was forming to crumble away and dissipate. The curse that it?d been chanting had its basic form change, however, in that split second, the goblin mage decided to fire the spell anyway as it knew it would probably soon die.\n\nThe time that seemed to stretch on forever resumed and what welcomed the rest of the party members that?d turned around was a cluster of sinister looking mana headed right for them!\n\nKeila raised her buckler by instinct, however she was startled to see a brown blur pass right in front of her at the last second!\n\nA bright flash caused the party members to close their eyes, except for the half-elf who bore with it to launch another arrow at the retreating goblin mage. This time, his aim was true and the arrow pierce right through the centre of its large green head. However, it would appear that the damage had already been done.\n\n\"Hey, are you okay?!\"\n\n\"Hey!\"\n\nThe various party members showed their concern for the fallen Troll, especially Keila who?d clearly seen how she took the spell in her place. The Ogress cursed inside, at their incompetent leader for failing to find a proper scout, and at herself for getting caught up in the atmosphere and making such a crucial mistake. The ogress was distraught as she rolled Hipple over...only to see the Troll staring back at her and blinking away as if she?d just woken up from a sweet dream.\n\n\"Uuh, are...are you okay?\"\n\n\"...I think so?\"\n\nHipple herself wasn?t sure what to make of her seemingly normal condition. The Troll sat up among everyone?s concerned gazes and patted herself down lightly. After a moment, it seemed to her like there really was nothing wrong.\n\n\"Maybe the curse lost its effect because of Jareth?s interruption?\"\n\nThat was the only logical explanation they could come up with and the party eventually accepted this as the consensus.\n\nIn the end, Keila helped the Troll back to her feet with an expression of relief, and as Hipple dusted herself off, the rest of the party busied themselves with gathering the spoils of the not so hard-fought battle.\n\nHowever, as they all went around collecting the ears of the goblins, the Troll was greatly bothered by a discomforting feeling she was experiencing in her crotch.\n\n***\n\nThe party was on horseback once more, racing back to town.\n\nJason was right back where he?d started, soaking up the Troll?s leaking love juices while his form was rubbed and grinded against her funky crotch and crack that?d only grown more potent as a result of her strenuous physical activity during her multiple instances of battle. The fact that the troll was a frontline meant that she?d be working up much more of a sweat that any of the other party members, even more so than when she was adventuring solo.\n\nWhile solo quests often required her to go at a steady pace, party play usually involve fighting groups of monsters in large numbers. All of this meant that as the Troll continued to party up with other adventurers, Jason would be having a lot of grimy butt sweat and crotch funk to soak up, more so than usual.\n\nPPPRRRRRrrrrrRRrrrlllBBRRRrrrrrrtttt\n\nAnd of course, there was also the rancid ass rippers he was made to constantly inhale. The Troll seemed to be getting used to horse riding, however the wild motions of the galloping beast still made her both horny and gassy as the contents of her gut was constantly churned up during the bumpy ride.\n\nPPPRRRRRRrrRRrrPrRRRRrrrr\n\nMeaning that the human panties were meant to continue huffing her noxious butt bombs with his ``face'' being heavily grinded into her pestilent backside along the entire journey to and from whatever quests she took!\n\nBBRRRRPPppttttPHPPRROoorRRrTTtt\n\nJason was violently retching after another hot, creamy fart filled his ``nose'' and ``mouth'', while at the same time, there was something on his mind that was greatly bothering him.\n\nEver since the main battle of the quest had ended, wherein which he?d been constantly rubbed about in the Troll?s hot and sweaty crack, there seemed to be a bit of extra mass occupying his fabric form.\n\nJason felt like he could fathom a guess what it was, however, as he was blinded within the confines of the Troll?s musky leather shorts, he had not been privy to the happenings that had occurred after the battle, all he?d felt at the time was that the Troll had fallen down and gotten back up shortly after. It was only a short time after that that the volume of troll mass stuffed inside of him seemed to increase for some reason. Jason felt like he knew what happened but was in fact trying hard to deny his own hypothesis.\n\nBBRRrrRRgttttfFBRRAarRRTTRrttBRRArrRRGGGggPPppppp\n\nWhile the living underwear was being distracted from his thoughts by a steamy shart filling his ``gullet'', there was one party member who was occasionally taking glances back at the Troll who was once again riding at the back of the party. Keila looked at the slightly downtrodden expression on Hipple?s face, that was hardly noticed by the rest of the party members and couldn?t help but let out a sigh.\n\nHer mind returned to the night before when the party was making their last camp before heading back to town. While she was alone in her own personal tent, the entrance had been parted to reveal the figure of the Troll who came to her in an imploring manner.\n\nAfter getting her to calm down, the Troll did something woefully unexpected and had dropped her pants right then and there with absolutely no warning, underwear and all!\n\nKeila had been greatly taken aback at the time but had become even more so when she saw what the Troll had been hiding between her legs, the supposed cause of her distress.\n\nThe Ogress was baffled, however she really didn?t have many words to console the Troll as she herself wasn?t all that social. In the end, Hipple had left her tent slightly downcast and Keila was left to lament that there was nothing she could do for her.\n\nEven as they finally rode into town, the Ogress still couldn?t find the words to say, all she could do was watch the disheartened Troll leave the guild with her earnings after forcing a smile to deceive the rest of the party.\n\n***\n\n\"Haaaaah, can?t do nothin? about it...\"\n\nNow back in her house, Hipple let out an almost defeated sigh as she sat on her bed. By all rights, minus the slight mishap near the end of the main battle, the quest had gone fairly smoothly, and she?d even made a nice sum of money from her part of the compensation. She?d also gotten to know a few of her fellow adventurers whom she could likely party up with again in the future.\n\nHowever, regardless of all of this, the Troll wasn?t in her usual chipper mood, and the cause of this lay in the ?thing? that now sat between her legs.\n\nWith her pants off and with only her magic panties covering her lower body, the imprint of a fairly large, girthy phallus could be seen showing through the bulging fabric of her underwear! There was no need for Hipple to debate of if what she was seeing was what she thought it was as she?d seen almost the exact same thing just a couple night?s ago when she accidentally caught a glimpse of the Ogress? prominent package!\n\nRight, it seemed like the incomplete hex woven by the desperate goblin mage had had an effect after all. Except, rather that bad luck or bodily mutilation, the Troll had instead grown a complete set of masculine genitalia!\n\nNever in her life had Hipple heard of such an occurrence before, the positioning of her lady parts had been slightly adjusted to make way for the plump, bloated nutsack that was meant to support the thick phallus that was already forming a large bulge in her underwear despite being as flaccid as it could be!\n\nAnyone would be distraught at having such a drastic change take place in their body out of nowhere and out of their control.\n\nHowever, the Troll certainly wasn?t the only one distraught at this moment.\n\n[What the fuck kind of curse is this?!!]\n\nJason had a similar reaction to Hipple?s, only more vulgar and more animated, which was understandable given his current predicament.\n\nSomething Jason had come to realise was that the position of his various metaphorical body parts seemed to be constantly changing at random. Sometimes he would have the taste of the Troll?s funky pussy in his mouth, while other times he?d be getting a face full of musky ass. The only constant about his predicament was that whatever waste was expelled into him, gaseous, liquid or solid, would always be absorbed through his ``mouth'' and ``nose'', dependant on what it was. For some reason there was that bit of order to his ordeal that was like a bad joke told by someone with fucked up fetishes!\n\nAll that to say that Jason?s ?face? had switched orientation once again. Now he was able to properly confirm the form of the mass intruding on his fabric form as he was currently breathing in the stench of the Troll?s musky dick that his face was now fully plastered to!\n\nThe sharp smell of ball sweat and musk emanating off of her newly added jewels and shaft was mixed in with the kaleidoscope of horrible smells Jason had always been experiencing until now! The troll had only grown a penis less than a day ago yet there was already a pungent odour wafting from her grimy genitals!\n\nAnd if that wasn?t bad enough, her cock apparently came complete with foreskin, within which was already forming a coating of aged pre-ejaculate that had supposedly leaked from the Trolls cock during the horse ride back to town! It seemed like her newly acquired equipment was working really well, at least if indicated by the slaty/bitter taste soaking into Jason?s ``tastebuds'', accompanied by a heavy smell that cooked his ``sinuses''!\n\nPprrRrPPPRRRRRrrrrrRRrrrtttttt\n\nAnd the farts, there was always the farts! A hot one suddenly blaster from the Troll?s behind and soaked into him. Jason was completely caught off guard as he choked on the baleful butt broth! Although the Troll was still as gassy as usual, this particular fart stunk horribly, in fact, it kind of smelt like a nervous fart.\n\nPHGLLBBRRrrRRgttttfFBRRAarRRTTRrtttttt\n\nAs if to confirm his guess, another creamy ripper shot out of Hipple?s poop chute and assaulted his senses that were already under the influence of her musky package!\n\nJason gagged and retched as he wondered why the Troll was apparently nervous all of a sudden. He only got his answer when Hipple pudgy fingers suddenly pressed him into her shaft!\n\n\"Feels...kinda weird.\"\n\nHipple seemed to have eventually gotten over her slight melancholy and was now curiously inspecting her new equipment.\n\nWhat was done to her was obviously the effects of a curse and it could probably be dispelled, however, such curses that physically altered one?s body were horrendously expensive to dispel. Even if she?d been doing a lot better financially lately, it still wasn?t a cost that the Troll could currently afford, she was even still living in the same run-down house while patiently saving up her coins.\n\nIn this way, the Troll simply came to accept that this was how she would be, at least for the time being, and was now taking the chance to explore her new ?changes?.\n\nBRRTttttBBRRRRPPpptttt\n\n\"Hmmm.\"\n\nFor some reason, touching her own phallus through her panties gave the Troll butterflies in her stomach, which led her to fill said panties with continuous bouts of nervous gas. Of course, there was no smell to bother her as she steadily traced along the outline of her shaft, nudging and poking at it, giving it a light squeeze and feeling it?s soft springiness.\n\nBBRRRTTttpPPPRRrRrtttttphhPPRRrtRTttttttttt\n\nHer gassiness went up a level as she began groping it. Her breaths became hot while her cock began to lose some of its softness. Under the Trolls astonished gaze, the meaty member started to inflate and increase in size along with a tingling sensation in her crotch as the increasingly potent butt bombs vibrated her butthole. Hipple was beside herself as she became more aroused with each caress of her stiffening member.\n\nPpupPRRAArRraAPTtt\n\nHer girthy troll dick lengthened and swelled while the butterflies rumbling in her gut caused a constant spew of hot, rancid gas to soak into her panties. Accompanying this rumbling was a spasming in her newly acquired cum factories that became moist in the steamy confines of her panties.\n\nAnd speaking of panties, Jason was currently undergoing a sensation he had never felt before.\n\nIt started from when the Troll was using her pudgy fingers to grind his \"face\" into her musky shaft. As was normal, the Troll slowly became aroused and with it was naturally the swelling of her cock, however what he didn?t expect was the feeling as if his mouth was being slowly pried open as the girthy Troll dick became engorged!\n\nAs Hipple?s cock swelled and swelled, Jason felt his \"mouth\" opening wider and wider until something stiff and bulbous began pressing against his \"tongue\" before reaching further in toward the back of his \"throat\"! It didn?t take a genius to realise that the thing filling his \"mouth\" was the Troll?s stiffening cum-cannon.\n\nFor some reason, despite his lack of an actual mouth or throat, Jason was being made to experience what it was like to be choked on a huge Troll cock!\n\nA loud gag that only he could hear sounded out as the bulbous head of the Troll?s prick broke past the entrance of his metaphorical throat and advanced without a single pause!\n\nWhile the living underwear was having his first experience with oral, something funky was going on with his actual physical ?body?.\n\nAs Hipple's cock swelled and grew larger, the tent that one expected to form in her panties never actually took shape. Instead, the fabric of her magic panties seemed to softly conform and envelop her mighty cock like elastic resin!\n\nThe stretchy fabric formed an almost skin-tight coating over her phallus that?d almost reached full mast, it?s original white colour now displaying a slight translucent, purple discolouration as it enveloped her girl meat!\n\n\"!!!\"\n\nHowever, the Troll had no mind to pay attention to the strange appearance of her panties as the moment the altered fabric swallowed her member, a feeling like she?d never felt before sent shivers all the way up her spine!\n\nIt should be noted that slimes were often used in alchemic experimentation when developing sexual relief objects.\n\nWhat Hipple was currently experiencing was like she?d shoved her cock into the most elaborately crafted sex toy known to man.\n\nThe sensations on her dick were too much for the Troll, she suddenly grabbed her shaft through the magic panties and began pumping at it furiously as if by instinct!\n\nBy the time the Troll reached full mast, Jason was feeling like his entire \"throat\" was completely stuff by a girthy mass of hot, stiff flesh. This was obviously his very first time fellating a penis, an experience he never thought he would have in this lifetime, however the action certainly didn?t stop there.\n\nSuddenly, he felt like his \"throat\" was being squeezed by a large boa, forcing his \"gullet\" to clamp down tightly on the Troll?s intrusive prick! He?d only left out a quick gag before he felt the vice sliding up and down, rapidly shifting the area of his throat that was clamping down on the veiny shaft as it were being milked!\n\nThis wasn?t just an assumption though, the Troll was in full jerk-off mode as she pumped her shaft, utilizing her strong grip in tandem with the naturally pleasurable feeling of Jason's fuckhole of a \"throat\".\n\nWhile Jason was retching and gagging, the Troll was moaning and panting. Her meaty hands grasped her cock and wrung it like it owed her money. Her eyes were glazed over as she revelled in a feeling she?d never felt before. The feeling only seemed to get better and better as a warm liquid climbed up the length of her shaft and was expelled from the tip of her dick.\n\nJason only felt like something warm had gushed into his \"belly\", however he had no mind to pay attention to the Troll leaking precum.\n\nPHRPPPPPpPRRrRRRRrrrRRTTTTTttttRRRrrrr\n\nThe farts had never ceased, and as a matter of fact, they only kept getting worse as time progressed. The fact that he was being essentially throat-fucked on the Troll?s prick wasn?t the only reason for him to be gagging so violently.\n\nThe vile, eggy stench of the Trolls vapid flatulence melded terribly with the stench of the unwashed cock violating his \"throat\" and the ball sweat further staining his ``tastebuds''. It was as if there were forces at work that were determined to make Jason?s new life a living hell in the worst ways possible!\n\nThe human underwear was practically begging for the experience to be over, and it seemed like this time, he would actually have his prayers answered, though at a cost.\n\nAs this was naturally Hipple?s first time jerking off, the Troll didn?t really last too long.\n\n\"Haaaaah haaaah, hhaannnngghh!!\"\n\nJason only felt her greasy balls tense up and her pisspipe bulge. What came after was a flood of hot, gooey Troll spunk filling his insides as it fired from her gaping single eye like a geyser! Huge spurts of thick cock snot gushed from her spasming member and was absorbed by the magic panties as quickly as it came.\n\nEven though it felt like the head of her cock was positioned far down Jason?s throat, the potent bitter/salty taste of the Troll?s fishy spunk registered perfectly on Jason?s sense of taste, as if his actual tongue was being bathed in a river of her virile cock milk!\n\nHipple came and came, her butt clenching as her pisspipe continuously bulged with each passing of her gooey nut sauce. Her grimy balls twitched and spasmed as they were fully milked of their creamy payload.\n\nThe quantity felt to Jason like he was chugging a straight gallon of heavy cream that stunk of troll nut butter!\n\n\"Haah haaah...\"\n\nHipple collapsed on her back after releasing the huge load. Her pudgy legs twitched in tune with her nuts that were releasing the final dregs of ejaculate into her panties that would be soiled beyond recognition if it were a normal pair of underwear.\n\nHer entire body buzzed with the electric aftereffects of her very first penile orgasm. As the adrenaline left her system, the Troll could help but think to herself, `maybe this curse isn?t so bad after all'.\n\nJason didn?t quite share in her sentiments. The stench of Troll jizz was now ingrained on his sense of smell and the taste of nut was marinating his \"tastebuds\". Even now...\n\nPprrRrPPPRRRRRrrrrrRRrrrlllBBRRRrRTTtttt\n\nThe putrid farts were still plaguing his senses as he remained with the Troll?s cock crammed down \"gullet\". These ones had a smell that was slightly different from the norm. It seemed like Jason would have to add ``post-orgasm gas'' to the roster of the Troll's putrid poots.\n\nJason?s only desire at this time was that the Troll would at least try to get this curse dispelled as soon as possible, and maybe even do something about her terrible gas while she was at it. \n\nHowever, contrary to his hopes, the Troll no longer seemed to mind the extra appendage. As a matter of fact...\n\nGrip\n\nBefore a few minutes had even passed, Jason?s spunk soaked \"throat\" tightened around the Troll?s still engorged member once again. With nary a pause or hesitation, at the human panties? lament, the Troll?s hand resumed it?s pumping of the member that had already been milked once, yet still retained its vigour. Jason?s metaphorical heart sunk in disbelief of the new situation he?d found himself in.\n\nAt the rate things were going, it was surely about to be yet another long night.\n\nPHPPRRAArRRrrrrrrpBBbrrRRrrRRPPptTTt\n\nA night full of sticky semen and rancid gas, a fine treat for the living panties/fart bag/toilet/cock sleeve.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Warning: The following story contains depictions of Fart/Scat fetish material as well as unaware wrongful imprisonment.

Life Restart Part 3 - A ?Terrible? Curse

Things had been going well for Hipple lately. The Troll may have been a bit simple, however she was able to learn from her mistakes and had been having greater success on quests ever since her first one that had almost ended in tragedy.

From gathering quests, escorts and subjugations, the Troll was slowly racking up more and more experience. Her rank was especially on the rise since she began regularly bringing in drops from Evil Eyes that were the bane of all novice adventurers. There were many speculations among people of how she was able to accomplish such a thing, however while the Guild may have been young, there was still a proper confidentiality act being upheld. And naturally, there was no way the Troll would go out of her way to explain her special method.

A big change that came with Hipple?s recent success was that other adventurer parties also started to pay more attention to her. She?d even recently been invited to a party for a subjugation quest, which the Troll enthusiastically accepted.

That party was now on route toward the area designated in the quest.

***

"Hey, you doing okay back there?!"

A loud shout broke through the noise of galloping hooves. The speaker, a half-elf young man with short brown hair and emerald eyes. He wore a set of exquisite leather armour and slung on his back was a bow that faintly radiated an emerald light, along with a quiver of arrows.

"Y-yeah...I?m doing just fine!"

A response came equally as loudly from the back of the five-man formation.

Travelling along the dirt trail were 5 people on horseback, and it was obvious at a glance that they were an adventurer party.

The frontrunner was the aforementioned half-elf, a rarely encountered species of sub-humans. His positioning in the formation, despite his being a ranger, indicated his role as the party?s leader.

Following right behind him was an odd combination of two humans and another sub-human.

One of the humans was a light mage male specialized in support and healing while the other was a sorceress specialized in hexes and curses. Then there was the sub-human that was the favourite frontline of any party, a pure-blooded ogre, or an ogress in this case.

She had light, blueish purple skin while her hair that was tied into a long-braided ponytail was cream coloured, the same as her eyebrows and long eyelashes. Long, pearly white canines peaked from her plump lips that instead of making her appear ugly, actually complimented her face that was oddly pretty for an ogre.

Her well-toned body was adorned with leather armour that accentuated her bountiful bust while a great sword and buckler were equipped on her person, a strange combination if not for the ogres? extraordinary strength.

Last in line was a familiar troll girl who was having her very first horse riding experience.

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The horse under her slightly jolted from the noise that only it could barely make out while being so close.

The Troll was sorry for startling the poor creature but there wasn?t much to be done about the situation.

This was Hipple's very first quest as part of a party and there was no way she wouldn?t be nervous about her performance. It also didn?t help that she was riding a horse for the first time, and at a speed that could prove dangerous should she fall off.

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It also didn?t help that the horse would jolt every time a nervous fart blasted from her behind, causing her to only grow more nervous and creating a vicious cycle of more and more gas building up in her gut. It was a good thing then that she was placed at the back of the advancing party. This way she was able to hide the sound of her raunchy ass blasts that she worried would be made out among the loudly galloping hooves.

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The positioning also made it so that there was nobody downwind of her tooting popper. But then again, this concern was more of a paranoia as any gas that left her shitter would be fully absorbed by her magical panties. And speaking of which...

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That one felt to Jason like he?d swallowed a pint of hot, rotten cheese sauce. As he retched on the horrid stink of the gut bomb, he couldn?t help but think that there were many situations where the dorky troll seemed to get nervous.

The human panties had huffed on and tasted many different types of the Troll?s farts and her nervous poots ranked among the top in terms of foulness!

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What made the situation even worse was the way in which the saddle caused him to sink deep into her swampy crack! His ``nose'' was glued right to her funky fart-spewing shithole while his ``mouth'' enveloped her musty snatch.

The rough ride that she wasn?t used to was causing the Troll to grow inadvertently excited as the saddle rubbed roughly against her crotch. Tangy pussy juices constantly leaked out and slid along Jason?s ``tongue'' and down his ``throat'' as he was made to involuntary eat the Troll out!

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Of course, this was all happening while his ``nostrils'' were being barraged by her rancid shit vapour!

The party?s destination was a good ways out of town, meaning that all of them, especially the pair of living underwear, were in for a long ride. Along the way, Jason was growing more of a connoisseur of the Troll?s putrid poots. Dry ones that burnt as they filled him, wet ones that splattered him in butt slime, those were especially heinous as they would take a little longer to absorb, the horrible smell assaulting his senses all the while.

At some point in the journey, Jason felt the Troll shift slightly in her seat.

[Is she going to-]

No sooner had he thought that before a thick deluge of a familiar tasting hot liquid filled his mouth. A slight yellow discolouration in his fabric showed for a split second and disappeared as quickly as it came! Hot, acrid troll piss washed over his ``tongue'' and gushed down his ``throat'' as the Troll seemed to find enough leeway during the ride to relieve her huge bladder!

This was nowhere near Jason?s first time sipping on frothy troll pee, however he never got used to the taste as the steaming urine gushed down his gullet with enough force to make one wonder if she?d been holding it for days!

Apparently, Hipple had been reading the adventure handbook and had learned how important it was to take care of one?s body. Therefore, her fluid intake had increased as of late, and this naturally led to her having to take more frequent trips to the little troll?s room. But what was inconvenient to some was nary an issue to her who had a mobile chamber pot always at the ready.

And speaking of which, the Troll had also been eating quite well ever since she?d gained success as an adventurer. A result of this were her farts growing even more potent than before...

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...as well as an increase in the "by-product" that naturally came with a more bountiful diet.

While the Troll probably wasn?t in a comfortable enough position to do *that* during the ride, the particular smell of the fart he?d just choked down informed Jason that his own *mealtime* would be upon him soon enough.

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In the meantime, the living panties was made to huff on the gas that would?ve made him choke on the last spurt of piss to hit his throat, if he physically had one at least.

And thus, the party continued on toward their quest, hopefully the first of many collaborations to come.

***

Under the starry sky that was difficult to see within the town, a group was gathered around a gently swaying fire. The party of adventurers was discussing their future actions while deciding on the order of the night watch. All the while they kept their weapons prepped and at the ready.

"Hey, that troll?s been out there for a while now."

"Her name?s Hipple."

"Whatever, someone go check on her."

"Ugh, no thanks."

Even though they were generally accepting of the Troll for her supposed skills, there were still a couple of those who still refrained from interacting with her on a personal level.

That was when the Ogress suddenly stood up. Under the awkward gazes of the other three, she silently made her way over to where Hipple had run off to.

The silence persisted until they were sure that she was out of earshot.

"Hey, don?t you think Keila?s been in a poor mood since Hipple joined?"

"I wouldn?t really call it a poor mood since that?s how she usually is, though she really has been especially quiet today."

"Maybe she?s got something against trolls?"

"She?s probably unhappy that we brought on another frontline."

"Yeah, probably."

The three continued to talk amongst themselves in the absence of the two sub-humans.

***

"Whoooo~"

Hipple sighed from her position, squatting behind a large shrub. The Troll patted her belly that felt lighter after having dumped a hefty bowel movement.

Strangely enough, her panties were still clasped firmly over her large bubbly butt despite her having just pinched off a pretty girthy log of poop.

As was stated before, Hipple had been reading the adventurer manual a lot lately, and in it was a section about wilderness conduct. One of the mentions was to not leave any traces that could alert monsters of your presence, waste being the primary example. Other adventurers would find this measure a hassle, but thanks to her magic panties, Hipple was able to dump a load literally anywhere she went without leaving behind a single trace and with no-one being the wiser.

At first, she?d been reluctant to poop into the sparkling white underwear that was her first and only magic item.

However, over time she had gained confidence in the dainty draws that seemed able to do away with her crap loads that had only grown larger and more potent since her purse had gotten some weight to it. In fact, the number of times she?s taken a dump with them pulled down had slowly become less and less to the point that even when she was home, she would simply let out her waste and let it pile up in the panties until it vanished to somewhere unknown.

However, what was convenient to her was to the detriment of the pair of living underwear that had to experience constant gnarly bowels movements being dumped into his ``mouth'' and pumped down his ``throat''.

Even now Jason could still vividly recall the sensation of the Troll?s lumpy, slimy poop breaking apart in his mouth and sliding down his throat in large clumps!

As always, the smell and taste of the Troll?s shit was countless times worse than that of her farts that by themselves could send someone mad.

Were he a normal human, his nose would?ve probably already melted off while his tongue would be permanently stained in a sickening shade of greenish brown!

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And of course, the farts weren?t excluded from the mix. The beefy baritone blast of befouled broccoli soup and rotten egg extract plagued his sense of smell as he choked down the lumpy buttload that was his own portion of the Troll?s hearty meals, cooked to perfection in her bubbly gut!

Hipple was drawing on the ground with a stick while waiting for the tingle in her butthole to settle down. The girth of the log she?d pinched off in the end had surprised both her and Jason who?d felt like he was actually choking as the crap greasily slid down his violated ``throat'' inch by inch.

"What are you doing?"

"Hyaa!!"

A voice from out of nowhere scared the Troll and caused her to fall on her rump. It was a voice she was unfamiliar with and therefore had easily made her startled. When she looked up at who it was, there was the Ogress from the party, standing under the night sky with the moonlight reflecting off her hair like they were composed of silver threads.

In contrast to her exotic beauty was her face that was crumpled into a frown. Her expression caused Hipple to come to herself as she tried to stammer an answer.

"U-uhm, I...uh."

 

Obviously, she couldn?t explain that she?d been pooping or else that would draw question towards her magical pair of underwear. They were after all just temporary team members, a magic item was enough for even the best of friends to try and kill each other over.

Seeing how the other party failed to answer, Keila?s frown only deepened, but instead of pressing the issue any further, she simply tossed an object to the Troll.

Hipple hurriedly caught what was thrown, only to see that it was her own short sword, the very one she?d used on her first ever quest.

The other party members didn?t seem to have realised that she?d picked up the weapon that the Troll had carelessly left behind.

"Come."

That was all the Ogre said before she turned around and walked towards an open clearing. Hipple who was caught up in her pace quickly got to her feet and hurried behind her like an abandoned puppy.

Truthfully speaking, Keila really wasn?t in a good mood as of late. Fact was that she was actually the most experienced among all their party members, however the leader position had naturally gone to the half-elf welp purely because of his status. She never really coveted the position and never actually complained, however that didn?t mean that she was happy with his leadership. Any opinions she had would usually be challenged by the other two and be shut down in the end.

There were of course many times where she thought about just leaving the party, however she had her own set of circumstances to consider, and in the end decided to put up with it as best she could in the meantime, regardless of whatever idiotic decisions the half-elf welp made.

Even now, they had gone and hired another frontliner when they were actually in desperate need of an able scout. Keila had thus decided on her own to test out the Troll?s ability to ensure that she would at least not hold them back during the quest. Others may have coveted her because of her track record of slaying Evil Eyes, however the Ogress would only be convinced after seeing her prowess with her own eyes.

This led to the current development where the two were facing off against each other with drawn weapons that shone under the moonlight.

The tranquil night breeze rustled through the grass and carried over the voice of the Ogress whose stance was insultingly lax.

"Whenever you?re ready."

"Hap!"

Thus began an arduous sparring session that will be briefly summarised as this is fap material, not a shounen manga.

The gist of it all was that Hipple was on the constant offensive while Keila effectively warded off her every attack. Even though it seemed like child?s play to deal with the Troll on the outside, the stern Ogress was actually full of praise for her natural strength and budding battle instinct. Her stamina was something that could be gradually worked on. The Ogress even started offering her pointers as the two became sweaty in their brawl, neither of them seeming to mind in the least.

The Ogre revelled in the physical exertion while the Troll?s butt sweat was being snapped up by her super absorbent magic panties.

However, all good things must come to an end at some point.

"Kyaaa!"

``Huk!''

Hipple suddenly tripped on a root and fell forward as she was charging at Keila. All the Ogress saw was the Troll quickly falling out of view before a heavy impact struck her abdomen!

The pair of sub-humans fell to the floor hard.

"Ow owww, what the fuc-"

The Ogress started before her voice almost immediately caught in her throat.

"S-sorry, I just...just..."

Hipple also stammered to a stop as her gaze landed on this thing right in front of her face.

It would appear that at some point during the fall and subsequent collision, that the Troll had grabbed hold of the Ogress? pants in an effort to brace herself, an attempt that naturally ended in failure. All she?d actually managed to do was literally pull Keila's pants down. That was all well and good, it was an accident, and they were both girls, so there was not much of an issue. Well, that was how Hipple thought until she laid eyes on the large masculine member dangling between Keila?s legs!

"..."

"..."

Hipple didn?t have much knowledge on biology, and she had hardly ever seen one before, however she could be fairly certain that girls, and a girl Keila certainly was, weren?t supposed to have a full set of cock and balls adorning their crotch!

Again, it wasn?t like she?d seen many before now, however the Ogress?s package that was the same exotic colour as her skin seemed to veer greatly on the larger side, a form that would definitely put most human?s to shame!

"Are you done staring?"

Hipple was broken out of her trance by the aggressive voice of the Ogress who then yanked the edges of her pants from the hands of the Troll who?d not even noticed that she was still holding onto them.

"U-uhm..."

Hipple stammered but could hardly find the words to say in the awkward situation. Meanwhile the Ogress finished buckling her belt and check that her pants were properly secured this time.

"I think we?re just about done here for now."

With her mood apparently soured, Keila leisurely turned away from the stunned Troll and made her way back over to the campsite.

Hipple was left where she was, trying to wrap her head around what had just happened.

***

The next day.

Clang! Shiik!

After a slightly awkward night together, the party had set of in the morning and eventually reached their destination. It hadn?t taken them long to come upon the targets of their designated subjugation quest.

They were now engaged in a battle with a posse of goblins, perhaps the most common of all beginner subjugation charges.

While the party was mostly composed of novices, there was no way that any of them would have trouble dealing with the little green vermin. In particular, Keila who held the most strength and experience was practically slaughtering the monsters as she wielded her great sword in wide arcs with little to no regard for defence. This allowed the other party members to take it a bit easy as the frontline dealt the most damage.

Surprisingly, Hipple wasn?t that far behind Keila in terms of kill count. The relatively weak monsters that relied solely on physical melee with little to no tricks was the perfect targets for the Troll to show off her physical prowess. She had even managed to draw mid-battle praise from the Ogress who she?d had an awkward encounter with the night before. Hipple?s short sword was painted red as she reaped the life of one goblin after another. Working in tandem with Keila and the other party members, they were able to make short work of the band of goblins.

"$@*&!%^!"

The last goblin fell with an ear-piercing shriek as Keila withdrew her great sword that had pieced both its chest and the hard ground below it.

"Hey, great work!"

"Haah, haah, thanks, you too."

Though slightly out of breath, the Troll still beamed from the Ogress? praise. Like that, the party offered their own compliments to each other before they began to discuss follow-up plans. They would have to efficiently claim proof of subjugation from each corpse and decide how to divvy up the compensation so that all would be in order by the time they reached back to town.

In their excitement, none of them seemed to notice the small shadow lurking nearby, by the time the half-elf youngling realised their blunder, it was already too late.

"Hey, look out!"

Faster than his words could leave his mouth, an arrow was knocked and fired right toward the source of his alarm, missing, and landing right at the foot of a goblin mage that?d been weaving together an unknown enchantment without anyone realising!

The goblin became startled at the arrow that?d just barely missed it, which cause a portion of the magic circle it was forming to crumble away and dissipate. The curse that it?d been chanting had its basic form change, however, in that split second, the goblin mage decided to fire the spell anyway as it knew it would probably soon die.

The time that seemed to stretch on forever resumed and what welcomed the rest of the party members that?d turned around was a cluster of sinister looking mana headed right for them!

Keila raised her buckler by instinct, however she was startled to see a brown blur pass right in front of her at the last second!

A bright flash caused the party members to close their eyes, except for the half-elf who bore with it to launch another arrow at the retreating goblin mage. This time, his aim was true and the arrow pierce right through the centre of its large green head. However, it would appear that the damage had already been done.

"Hey, are you okay?!"

"Hey!"

The various party members showed their concern for the fallen Troll, especially Keila who?d clearly seen how she took the spell in her place. The Ogress cursed inside, at their incompetent leader for failing to find a proper scout, and at herself for getting caught up in the atmosphere and making such a crucial mistake. The ogress was distraught as she rolled Hipple over...only to see the Troll staring back at her and blinking away as if she?d just woken up from a sweet dream.

"Uuh, are...are you okay?"

"...I think so?"

Hipple herself wasn?t sure what to make of her seemingly normal condition. The Troll sat up among everyone?s concerned gazes and patted herself down lightly. After a moment, it seemed to her like there really was nothing wrong.

"Maybe the curse lost its effect because of Jareth?s interruption?"

That was the only logical explanation they could come up with and the party eventually accepted this as the consensus.

In the end, Keila helped the Troll back to her feet with an expression of relief, and as Hipple dusted herself off, the rest of the party busied themselves with gathering the spoils of the not so hard-fought battle.

However, as they all went around collecting the ears of the goblins, the Troll was greatly bothered by a discomforting feeling she was experiencing in her crotch.

***

The party was on horseback once more, racing back to town.

Jason was right back where he?d started, soaking up the Troll?s leaking love juices while his form was rubbed and grinded against her funky crotch and crack that?d only grown more potent as a result of her strenuous physical activity during her multiple instances of battle. The fact that the troll was a frontline meant that she?d be working up much more of a sweat that any of the other party members, even more so than when she was adventuring solo.

While solo quests often required her to go at a steady pace, party play usually involve fighting groups of monsters in large numbers. All of this meant that as the Troll continued to party up with other adventurers, Jason would be having a lot of grimy butt sweat and crotch funk to soak up, more so than usual.

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And of course, there was also the rancid ass rippers he was made to constantly inhale. The Troll seemed to be getting used to horse riding, however the wild motions of the galloping beast still made her both horny and gassy as the contents of her gut was constantly churned up during the bumpy ride.

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Meaning that the human panties were meant to continue huffing her noxious butt bombs with his ``face'' being heavily grinded into her pestilent backside along the entire journey to and from whatever quests she took!

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Jason was violently retching after another hot, creamy fart filled his ``nose'' and ``mouth'', while at the same time, there was something on his mind that was greatly bothering him.

Ever since the main battle of the quest had ended, wherein which he?d been constantly rubbed about in the Troll?s hot and sweaty crack, there seemed to be a bit of extra mass occupying his fabric form.

Jason felt like he could fathom a guess what it was, however, as he was blinded within the confines of the Troll?s musky leather shorts, he had not been privy to the happenings that had occurred after the battle, all he?d felt at the time was that the Troll had fallen down and gotten back up shortly after. It was only a short time after that that the volume of troll mass stuffed inside of him seemed to increase for some reason. Jason felt like he knew what happened but was in fact trying hard to deny his own hypothesis.

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While the living underwear was being distracted from his thoughts by a steamy shart filling his ``gullet'', there was one party member who was occasionally taking glances back at the Troll who was once again riding at the back of the party. Keila looked at the slightly downtrodden expression on Hipple?s face, that was hardly noticed by the rest of the party members and couldn?t help but let out a sigh.

Her mind returned to the night before when the party was making their last camp before heading back to town. While she was alone in her own personal tent, the entrance had been parted to reveal the figure of the Troll who came to her in an imploring manner.

After getting her to calm down, the Troll did something woefully unexpected and had dropped her pants right then and there with absolutely no warning, underwear and all!

Keila had been greatly taken aback at the time but had become even more so when she saw what the Troll had been hiding between her legs, the supposed cause of her distress.

The Ogress was baffled, however she really didn?t have many words to console the Troll as she herself wasn?t all that social. In the end, Hipple had left her tent slightly downcast and Keila was left to lament that there was nothing she could do for her.

Even as they finally rode into town, the Ogress still couldn?t find the words to say, all she could do was watch the disheartened Troll leave the guild with her earnings after forcing a smile to deceive the rest of the party.

***

"Haaaaah, can?t do nothin? about it..."

Now back in her house, Hipple let out an almost defeated sigh as she sat on her bed. By all rights, minus the slight mishap near the end of the main battle, the quest had gone fairly smoothly, and she?d even made a nice sum of money from her part of the compensation. She?d also gotten to know a few of her fellow adventurers whom she could likely party up with again in the future.

However, regardless of all of this, the Troll wasn?t in her usual chipper mood, and the cause of this lay in the ?thing? that now sat between her legs.

With her pants off and with only her magic panties covering her lower body, the imprint of a fairly large, girthy phallus could be seen showing through the bulging fabric of her underwear! There was no need for Hipple to debate of if what she was seeing was what she thought it was as she?d seen almost the exact same thing just a couple night?s ago when she accidentally caught a glimpse of the Ogress? prominent package!

Right, it seemed like the incomplete hex woven by the desperate goblin mage had had an effect after all. Except, rather that bad luck or bodily mutilation, the Troll had instead grown a complete set of masculine genitalia!

Never in her life had Hipple heard of such an occurrence before, the positioning of her lady parts had been slightly adjusted to make way for the plump, bloated nutsack that was meant to support the thick phallus that was already forming a large bulge in her underwear despite being as flaccid as it could be!

Anyone would be distraught at having such a drastic change take place in their body out of nowhere and out of their control.

However, the Troll certainly wasn?t the only one distraught at this moment.

[What the fuck kind of curse is this?!!]

Jason had a similar reaction to Hipple?s, only more vulgar and more animated, which was understandable given his current predicament.

Something Jason had come to realise was that the position of his various metaphorical body parts seemed to be constantly changing at random. Sometimes he would have the taste of the Troll?s funky pussy in his mouth, while other times he?d be getting a face full of musky ass. The only constant about his predicament was that whatever waste was expelled into him, gaseous, liquid or solid, would always be absorbed through his ``mouth'' and ``nose'', dependant on what it was. For some reason there was that bit of order to his ordeal that was like a bad joke told by someone with fucked up fetishes!

All that to say that Jason?s ?face? had switched orientation once again. Now he was able to properly confirm the form of the mass intruding on his fabric form as he was currently breathing in the stench of the Troll?s musky dick that his face was now fully plastered to!

The sharp smell of ball sweat and musk emanating off of her newly added jewels and shaft was mixed in with the kaleidoscope of horrible smells Jason had always been experiencing until now! The troll had only grown a penis less than a day ago yet there was already a pungent odour wafting from her grimy genitals!

And if that wasn?t bad enough, her cock apparently came complete with foreskin, within which was already forming a coating of aged pre-ejaculate that had supposedly leaked from the Trolls cock during the horse ride back to town! It seemed like her newly acquired equipment was working really well, at least if indicated by the slaty/bitter taste soaking into Jason?s ``tastebuds'', accompanied by a heavy smell that cooked his ``sinuses''!

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And the farts, there was always the farts! A hot one suddenly blaster from the Troll?s behind and soaked into him. Jason was completely caught off guard as he choked on the baleful butt broth! Although the Troll was still as gassy as usual, this particular fart stunk horribly, in fact, it kind of smelt like a nervous fart.

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As if to confirm his guess, another creamy ripper shot out of Hipple?s poop chute and assaulted his senses that were already under the influence of her musky package!

Jason gagged and retched as he wondered why the Troll was apparently nervous all of a sudden. He only got his answer when Hipple pudgy fingers suddenly pressed him into her shaft!

"Feels...kinda weird."

Hipple seemed to have eventually gotten over her slight melancholy and was now curiously inspecting her new equipment.

What was done to her was obviously the effects of a curse and it could probably be dispelled, however, such curses that physically altered one?s body were horrendously expensive to dispel. Even if she?d been doing a lot better financially lately, it still wasn?t a cost that the Troll could currently afford, she was even still living in the same run-down house while patiently saving up her coins.

In this way, the Troll simply came to accept that this was how she would be, at least for the time being, and was now taking the chance to explore her new ?changes?.

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"Hmmm."

For some reason, touching her own phallus through her panties gave the Troll butterflies in her stomach, which led her to fill said panties with continuous bouts of nervous gas. Of course, there was no smell to bother her as she steadily traced along the outline of her shaft, nudging and poking at it, giving it a light squeeze and feeling it?s soft springiness.

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Her gassiness went up a level as she began groping it. Her breaths became hot while her cock began to lose some of its softness. Under the Trolls astonished gaze, the meaty member started to inflate and increase in size along with a tingling sensation in her crotch as the increasingly potent butt bombs vibrated her butthole. Hipple was beside herself as she became more aroused with each caress of her stiffening member.

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Her girthy troll dick lengthened and swelled while the butterflies rumbling in her gut caused a constant spew of hot, rancid gas to soak into her panties. Accompanying this rumbling was a spasming in her newly acquired cum factories that became moist in the steamy confines of her panties.

And speaking of panties, Jason was currently undergoing a sensation he had never felt before.

It started from when the Troll was using her pudgy fingers to grind his "face" into her musky shaft. As was normal, the Troll slowly became aroused and with it was naturally the swelling of her cock, however what he didn?t expect was the feeling as if his mouth was being slowly pried open as the girthy Troll dick became engorged!

As Hipple?s cock swelled and swelled, Jason felt his "mouth" opening wider and wider until something stiff and bulbous began pressing against his "tongue" before reaching further in toward the back of his "throat"! It didn?t take a genius to realise that the thing filling his "mouth" was the Troll?s stiffening cum-cannon.

For some reason, despite his lack of an actual mouth or throat, Jason was being made to experience what it was like to be choked on a huge Troll cock!

A loud gag that only he could hear sounded out as the bulbous head of the Troll?s prick broke past the entrance of his metaphorical throat and advanced without a single pause!

While the living underwear was having his first experience with oral, something funky was going on with his actual physical ?body?.

As Hipple's cock swelled and grew larger, the tent that one expected to form in her panties never actually took shape. Instead, the fabric of her magic panties seemed to softly conform and envelop her mighty cock like elastic resin!

The stretchy fabric formed an almost skin-tight coating over her phallus that?d almost reached full mast, it?s original white colour now displaying a slight translucent, purple discolouration as it enveloped her girl meat!

"!!!"

However, the Troll had no mind to pay attention to the strange appearance of her panties as the moment the altered fabric swallowed her member, a feeling like she?d never felt before sent shivers all the way up her spine!

It should be noted that slimes were often used in alchemic experimentation when developing sexual relief objects.

What Hipple was currently experiencing was like she?d shoved her cock into the most elaborately crafted sex toy known to man.

The sensations on her dick were too much for the Troll, she suddenly grabbed her shaft through the magic panties and began pumping at it furiously as if by instinct!

By the time the Troll reached full mast, Jason was feeling like his entire "throat" was completely stuff by a girthy mass of hot, stiff flesh. This was obviously his very first time fellating a penis, an experience he never thought he would have in this lifetime, however the action certainly didn?t stop there.

Suddenly, he felt like his "throat" was being squeezed by a large boa, forcing his "gullet" to clamp down tightly on the Troll?s intrusive prick! He?d only left out a quick gag before he felt the vice sliding up and down, rapidly shifting the area of his throat that was clamping down on the veiny shaft as it were being milked!

This wasn?t just an assumption though, the Troll was in full jerk-off mode as she pumped her shaft, utilizing her strong grip in tandem with the naturally pleasurable feeling of Jason's fuckhole of a "throat".

While Jason was retching and gagging, the Troll was moaning and panting. Her meaty hands grasped her cock and wrung it like it owed her money. Her eyes were glazed over as she revelled in a feeling she?d never felt before. The feeling only seemed to get better and better as a warm liquid climbed up the length of her shaft and was expelled from the tip of her dick.

Jason only felt like something warm had gushed into his "belly", however he had no mind to pay attention to the Troll leaking precum.

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The farts had never ceased, and as a matter of fact, they only kept getting worse as time progressed. The fact that he was being essentially throat-fucked on the Troll?s prick wasn?t the only reason for him to be gagging so violently.

The vile, eggy stench of the Trolls vapid flatulence melded terribly with the stench of the unwashed cock violating his "throat" and the ball sweat further staining his ``tastebuds''. It was as if there were forces at work that were determined to make Jason?s new life a living hell in the worst ways possible!

The human underwear was practically begging for the experience to be over, and it seemed like this time, he would actually have his prayers answered, though at a cost.

As this was naturally Hipple?s first time jerking off, the Troll didn?t really last too long.

"Haaaaah haaaah, hhaannnngghh!!"

Jason only felt her greasy balls tense up and her pisspipe bulge. What came after was a flood of hot, gooey Troll spunk filling his insides as it fired from her gaping single eye like a geyser! Huge spurts of thick cock snot gushed from her spasming member and was absorbed by the magic panties as quickly as it came.

Even though it felt like the head of her cock was positioned far down Jason?s throat, the potent bitter/salty taste of the Troll?s fishy spunk registered perfectly on Jason?s sense of taste, as if his actual tongue was being bathed in a river of her virile cock milk!

Hipple came and came, her butt clenching as her pisspipe continuously bulged with each passing of her gooey nut sauce. Her grimy balls twitched and spasmed as they were fully milked of their creamy payload.

The quantity felt to Jason like he was chugging a straight gallon of heavy cream that stunk of troll nut butter!

"Haah haaah..."

Hipple collapsed on her back after releasing the huge load. Her pudgy legs twitched in tune with her nuts that were releasing the final dregs of ejaculate into her panties that would be soiled beyond recognition if it were a normal pair of underwear.

Her entire body buzzed with the electric aftereffects of her very first penile orgasm. As the adrenaline left her system, the Troll could help but think to herself, `maybe this curse isn?t so bad after all'.

Jason didn?t quite share in her sentiments. The stench of Troll jizz was now ingrained on his sense of smell and the taste of nut was marinating his "tastebuds". Even now...

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The putrid farts were still plaguing his senses as he remained with the Troll?s cock crammed down "gullet". These ones had a smell that was slightly different from the norm. It seemed like Jason would have to add ``post-orgasm gas'' to the roster of the Troll's putrid poots.

Jason?s only desire at this time was that the Troll would at least try to get this curse dispelled as soon as possible, and maybe even do something about her terrible gas while she was at it.

However, contrary to his hopes, the Troll no longer seemed to mind the extra appendage. As a matter of fact...

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Before a few minutes had even passed, Jason?s spunk soaked "throat" tightened around the Troll?s still engorged member once again. With nary a pause or hesitation, at the human panties? lament, the Troll?s hand resumed it?s pumping of the member that had already been milked once, yet still retained its vigour. Jason?s metaphorical heart sunk in disbelief of the new situation he?d found himself in.

At the rate things were going, it was surely about to be yet another long night.

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A night full of sticky semen and rancid gas, a fine treat for the living panties/fart bag/toilet/cock sleeve.

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