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  "description_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>A young noble&rsquo;s life turned upside down as he&rsquo;s forced to work among beasts in hopes of regaining his status. However, the job is nothing like he imagined it was going to be.<br />Thanks to Enigma for the commission, hope you all enjoy reading. I&rsquo;m planning to do more feral stuff in the future.<br /><br />PDF: <a href=\"https://drive.google.com/file/d/1RYc87ee1kOWljAZIzR8qZvwHmgTW0RBZ/view?usp=sharing\" rel=\"nofollow\">https://drive.google.com/file/d/1RYc87ee1kOWljAZIzR8qZv...</a><br /></span>",
  "writing": "Content Warning: This story focusses primarily on Feral on Human Bestiality, including Non-consensual Toilet Slavery and Graphic Sexual Assault of a human by Feral Animals. All characters mentioned are of adult age and all characters are sentient.\n\nLOWER THAN LIVESTOCK\n\nChapter 1 - First Day of the Worst Days.\n\nWritten by HumbleHeretic\n\nCommissioned by Enigma\n\n``We've almost arrived, young master.''\n\n``Fuck, I don't need you to tell me.''\n\nCharles curses loudly with chagrin while trying and failing to use his shirt's collar to block his nostrils. He doesn't need the servant's announcement, neither does he need to even look outside of the window as the horrid stench that's been assaulting his nose for the past two minutes is enough indication that they're about to reach their destination. Though, Charles would have preferred their destination to be literally anywhere else, his collar isn't doing shit to filter the smell that is already beyond the stink of the horses' stables that he hardly ever visited back at home. After all, why would he, a noble, find himself in such filthy places among savage beasts? Even the prized racehorses and lustrous show ponies that others seem to covet are naught but lowly mongrels to him. One therefore has to wonder what he's doing here of all places; a place literally brimming with such savage beasts and disgusting filth that are the bane of his very existence as a noble.\n\n``We've arrived.''\n\n``Tch.''\n\nCharles is understandably in a bad mood, so much so that he doesn't even wait for the coach servant to open the carriage door for him before he slams it open himself in a fit of annoyance. This of course proves to be a foolish action as he ends up stepping in it the moment he stamps outside, literally.\n\nSquelch~\n\n``Fuck!''\n\nMore curse words fly from his twitching mouth as the feeling of sticky mud engulfs his expensive dress shoes! And it just happened to be the only sizable patch of mud amidst a fair expanse of lush grass and greenery to boot! Charles would tear into the coachman who immediately hides out of his view, however even the thought of opening his mouth right now is so unappealing to him. Hell, he'd close his nostrils too if he could, but ideally, he'd rather just not be in this place that's responsible for his terrible mood.\n\nIt would be a picturesque scene to literally anybody else. Barns and stables, fences enclosing expansive, grassy fields, windmill and warehouses, waterwheel and silos. A large farm brimming with ample space and facilities aplenty is like the fantastical dream of a natural born labourer come to life. Any commoner would find themselves blessed to own such a property rife with produce and profit, the length of time some people would have to work to set up like this is something that even an ignorant noble like Charles understands is a lot. However, it's also because of his ignorance and generic nobleman mentality that the young man naturally looks past all that is great about such a farm to focus on all the aspects that draw his ire.\n\nMmmmmmmoooooo~\n\nFfrrfppprff~\n\nKhnk-hnk~\n\nA good farm is not one without accompanying livestock. The cacophony sound of various beasts and fowls are accompanied by figures large and small spread out all about in their designated posts. From the smallest of chickens to pigs, cows, and horses the size of which Charles has never seen! All kinds of animals litter the place, a collection that one would be proud to raise as their own, viewed only in Charles' eyes as vermin and pests. The young nobleman dislikes not only things that are filthy but also beings that seem dumb, even to an ignorant bozo such as himself. As far as he's concerned, livestock are only worth something when they're prepared on a plate. Just look at them, grazing away without a care in the world, horses running about, pigs pigging out on slop with nothing of value to offer.\n\nThe young man hasn't even stepped into the farm proper and already he's regretting ever have come to such a nasty place. But, he wouldn't be here in the first place if he had much of a choice.\n\n``I take it that you're Charles?''\n\nAh, as if his mood couldn't get any worse.\n\nWith scorn still painted on his face, Charles turns to the voice of the person who called out to him, and what's he sees isn't that much more likeable. A large and robust body, with vulgar meat in the form of a large bust, broad hips and a rear end he can tell is large even from this angle. With such proportions, one could easily look past her overall Amazonian size and robustness, Chad knows a few nobles who are into those sorts of women. What immediately spoils it for him though is all of her other features that probably even the best curves can't make up for.\n\nWhatever skin she might have is hidden under a thick and lush coat of dark brown fur, covering her entire body down to her hooves, yes, hooves. Large bovine hooves similar to that of the cows and bulls on the farm, legs are like a cross between a cow's and a human's as well and even from the front one can see the heifer tail with a bushy tuft swaying from her undoubtedly large behind. That somewhat explains then why she has such large milkers, though one would question why a female like her has such large bull horns sprouting up over her anthropomorphic cow's face with floppy cow ears sprouting from her long head of amber hair. From regular people's perspective, her being female is questionable even without looking at her bull horns, one only needs to take a mere glance at her crotch area to see what is a bulge the likes of which one wouldn't see even on someone with Giant's genes!\n\nThis walking, talking, anthropomorphic Heifer is only one species among an entire race of anthropomorphic beats that live on the continent. How they were viewed and treated in the past is vastly different compared to today, however there are still those like Charles who question if they should even be referred to as ``people''. As he sees it, what makes the Bovine standing in front of him much different from the dreaded, monstrous minotaur one encounters in the enchanted wilds? He'd even go as far as to call the Anthro beasts abominations of nature. The fact that she quite obviously has a set of male genitals stuffed in her farmer's overalls when she's supposedly a female backs up his thinking. Though of course, his disdain cultivated through years of being an arrogant human noble is something that Charles won't openly display. That isn't to say he won't be a prick sometimes though.\n\n``Is that any way to refer to a noble?''\n\nUgh, just opening his mouth to humour her makes him feel like he can taste something awful in this filthy farm air.\n\n``Well, you're not much of a noble right now, are ya?'' ( ~ ?~)?\n\nNot shying away at all, the bold Heifer gets even closer to the young human man and presents him with a roll of parchment as his mood sours further. It's a parchment he already knows the contents of, still, he grabs it from her human-like hands with scorn to read over the contents again in hopes that he'd missed something. Alas, the contents are still the same, which unfortunately for Charles still states as follows:\n\nBy consensus of the Head and relevant Elders of the family, the subject will experience a trial of labour with status and right of inheritance revoked.\n\nThe subject will work as a labourer to the territory's largest producer for the specified period of time.\n\nThe subject will be under care and command of the estate owner and must obey them within what's reasonable for the required labour.\n\nShould the subject complete his fair amount of work in the allotted timeframe, he will not only regain his noble status but also be guaranteed inheritance.\n\nShould the subject fail to meet all prior conditions satisfactorily, he will instead have both his noble status and right of inheritance suspended for a period of up to a decade.\n\nThe subject's final judgement will be based upon the estate owner's fair evaluation.\n\nReviewing the contents that are clearly stacked against him doesn't put Charles in any better of a mood. The so called estate owner, the farmer standing before him, clearly has complete and total advantage over his situation to the point where he could be failed just by spoiling her mood. The fact that he has to constantly walk on eggshells and do his very best to please another ``person'', an Anthropomorphic beast no less, is preposterous to say the least. However, Charles doesn't have much choice but to comply, otherwise he would have never come to such a filthy place from the start. Especially after actually stepping foot in such a place for the first time, the young noble can't fathom living the life of a commoner for even a year, much less ten! In his current position, the obvious choice can only be to suck it up for a few months to spare himself a terrible future.\n\nIt's not like his attitude and mindset will change so soon though.\n\n``I hope you at least have somewhere liveable for me to stay that's upwind of this dreadful smell.''\n\n``Don't worry, we've got some real comfortable `accommodations' prepared for you. Before that though, would the `young master' mind signing this?''\n\nThe beast woman's tone is something Charles is sure to take note of for when he eventually becomes Lord, the young man holds it in as he looks at yet another written contract presented by the Bovine.\n\n``What's this, didn't I already sign a contract.''\n\n``This is just a separate work contract specific to our farm. You can skim it over quickly if you'd like.''\n\nLetting out an irked sigh, the human grabs the parchment and does just that, skims it over briefly. But it's more that he doesn't have a choice but to do so. The terms in the contract are very basic, even more so than that of the other contract. The problem with this one though is that half of the contents are written in Ancient. At this point, any person with moderate smarts would be extremely weary upon recognizing this as a magically binding contract. Unfortunately, moderate smarts hardly applies to Charles who finds himself unable to read even half of what is written. This is nobody's fault but his own for almost completely neglecting his mandatory magic studies for nobles. As someone with no affinity for magic, he'd always found it to be a waste and it's now led to this situation where he doesn't have much of a clue about what he might be about to sign.\n\n``...''\n\n``...''\n\nSadly, what the young man lacks in smarts, he makes up for with plenty of misplaced pride. Given the option to either bow his head and request the Heifer to interpret the contents for him, or simply sign it while pretending he could read it and secretly hope that nothing bad happens, it's obvious which option the ignorant noble would choose. The moment he does sign it, a warm, ticklish sensation spreads from the centre of his body to his four limbs and his neck, stopping there and then disappearing. The human naturally grows worried in this moment but refuses to show it on his face, at least it doesn't seem like anything bad has happened, for now.\n\n``There, it's done. Now may I rest?''\n\n``Yes, yes, almost. Just one more thing.''\n\nCharles is about growing annoyed at the Bovine's pestering, however his mood quickly shifts as soon as he sees what she pulls out of the pocket of her filthy overalls.\n\n``Could that possibly be-?''\n\n``Yep, it's an enhancement potion.''\n\nCharles can't believe his eyes. It should be known that most alchemical products are egregiously expensive, to the point that most commoners struggle to afford basic health recovery potions. Yet the vial of blue liquid the Cow has in her hand is among the more expensive types, which is understandable since it's a type of potion that permanently enhances one's abilities whether physical or magical! Such items are rarely seen even in a household like what Charles comes from, a potion like that would be used as a wedding gift between noble families, he simply can't believe that the Beast woman has one, and that she intends to give it to him!\n\n``Well, it seems like you have a bit of sense after all!''\n\n``Please, it's the least I could do since you're going to need it to work on this farm after all.''\n\nCharles finds that she may be exaggerating, however that doesn't stop him from greedily grabbing the potion out of her large, furry hands! This is actually his first time ever seeing one in person, much less holding one, he can't contain his excitement and immediately opens up the stopper like he's afraid the Cow will change her mind or someone will snatch it from him. From there, his excitement has the mouth of the vial to his own mouth where he immediately begins chugging the contents, yet another action blatantly foolish. Even discounting the possibility that the substance might be poison disguised as a potion, a person who was assured that it was indeed a potion still wouldn't blindly down it right away.\n\nAfter all, not all enhancement potions have the same effect, the name is just an umbrella term that doesn't describe in detail what the effects may be. Hence why even eager adventurers would have the potion appraised first and foremost in the event that they're lucky enough to acquire one. Knowing all of this, the Bovine woman, Shanda, watches the noble young man's actions and even feels a bit of pity for his sheer ignorance and stupidity guised under his supposed nobility. She had her doubts when giving him the contract to sign, however the fact that he did sign it really shows that he couldn't read any of the outrageous terms. Now as she watches him drain the last few blue drops of a mysterious liquid from a bottle she'd given him, the Bovine smirks at his unbridled stupidity that's brought more success to her plan than she anticipated.\n\n``Not bad, I'll certainly overlook most of your rudeness.''\n\nCharles is in his glee as he feels his whole body start to warm up and tingle in a way much more noticeable than when he'd signed that unknown contract just now, clearly the potion is already taking effect.\n\n``Now, take me to the place where I'll sleep so that I can get some much needed rest.''\n\nBefore the sun has even peaked in the sky.\n\n``Oh, there's no need for that.''\n\n``What do you m-... huh?''\n\nPLOPF~\n\nBefore he can even finish his sentence, Charles' consciousness fades away while his body falls like a stringless puppet onto the ground. The sudden development would have been enough to greatly alert the servant coachman that had brought the young lord along, had he not already left on his own a while ago, clearly out of disdain for the young noble. In comparison, Shanda is only slightly exasperated, but for a different reason.\n\n``Gods above, I fear for the country if the other nobles are this damn dim-witted.''  (    ? ??? )\n\nThe Bovine rubs her forehead with worry about their country's future as she casually picks up the young man and slings him over her shoulder like a sack of cracked corn. His body feels slightly warm, after all she had indeed let him drink a genuine enhancement potion and this state of unconsciousness is an aftereffect as his body undergoes the changes, something that he clearly didn't know. As Shanda walks towards the farm, she wonders what the reaction of a proper idiot like him will be when he comes to find out exactly what kind of ``work'' he'll be doing here during his stay. The mere thought of it makes the large pair of beastly balls between her thick cow legs churn with excitement.\n\n***\n\n``Ugh.''\n\nCharles groans before he's even opened his eyelids, for some reason, he's being absolutely assaulted by the worsts stench he's ever smelled in his life right from the early morning! If the young nobleman didn't know any better, he'd think that his servants had pranked him and moved him to the horses' stables in his sleep. Of course, there's no way that would be the case, whoever would do such a thing would have to be tired of living as he'd have them executed before the evening. On top of that, this smell is nothing like what he's smelled the couple few times he's had to pass in front of the stables he knows, it's a beastly stench of putrid fecal matter somehow much worse than that!\n\nHrnkf-hnkf~\n\n``Hah?!''\n\nFinally he's forced to pop open his eyes as a loud, snorting, sniffing sound right in his ear startles him to sit up with a yelp! It's an embarrassing display for a noble man such as himself to say the least, however, much less look around to see who'd heard him, the young man's vision takes in a scene that immediately makes him speechless! Rather than morning, the blaring afternoon sun can be seen streaming through the gaps of bare wooden shutters. There's no way such objects of pure poverty would be built into his mansion, especially not in his own room. But even more than that, the young nobleman knows for a fact that his home would never have a single filthy beast in it, much less half a dozen of them staring him curiously in the face!\n\nHnk-hk-hnk~ Hnnrk~\n\n``Huueergh- guh, what the fu-?''\n\nEven in his shock, Charles groans again like he's in agony as his lungs fill with the godawful stench of fetid Hogs' dung. The Hogs responsible are gathered around him, their fat pink noses with broad twitching nostrils sniffing at him curiously as though completely unbothered by the filthy smell. This is where Charles realises he is, much to his ire, in a filthy pigsty with half a dozen pigs bigger than any he'd ever seen or even thought possible! The young man of course doesn't know since he doesn't care, but this Anthro-owned farm is one of many that raise livestock not for their meat but for a different product, more specifically, a byproduct. Hence why all the animals on this farm, not just the horses he observed earlier, are all allowed to grow to their full size and even beyond, such as the Pigs here who eat so well that they're all at least one and a half times the size of regular full-grown pigs.\n\nHrnkf-hnkf~\n\nHnk-hk-hnk~ \n\nHnnrk~ Hrnkf-hnkf~\n\nThat only makes them seem more intimidating as they examine the young human noble from up close. Charles himself grows more weary of them as both their size and their filthiness is beyond what he imagined. While regular common folk might find these pigs charming or even cute, all this human sees is savage beasts that comfortably roll around in their own filth. Their awful, disgusting filth that makes him want to vomit just from breathing in the smell. Nasty stuff is stuck and dried in their limbs, caught in the sparse hairs of their otherwise bald bodies, as if their beastly appearances aren't already grotesque enough. It's to the point that the young man quickly overcomes the intimidation of being surrounded by the large pigs and now only wants to get as far away from the savage beasts and horrid smell as he possibly can!\n\nSLRKCH~\n\n``Urgh!''\n\nCurse words aplenty fill Charles' head, more so as he gets up off the ground, feeling the disgusting sensation on his back that he'd been laying on! The young man can't even imagine the degree of filth that's now soiled his expensive clothing, just the thought alone makes his skin crawl and his belly churn! He holds his rage inside as he struggles to his feet, there's hell to pay for that damn farmer the moment he gets out of this disgusting place!\n\nBANG-! BANG-!\n\n``Hey! Who's out there?!'' BANG~! ``Get me out of this filthy place~!!''\n\nOr rather, if he gets out of this awful place. Charles realizes to his dismay that he's been locked inside of this barn or whatever the farmers call it. Wooden walls surround him all around and a large wooden door blocks his access to the outside world, trapping both him and the awful stench inside with these disgusting beasts! The human desperately bangs on the door as he yells for someone. Were he an adventurer with skill and strength, such meagre wooden enclosures would be no issue for him to break out of. However, for Charles who doesn't even attend his mandatory self-defence lessons, he has even less strength than the average corn-fed teenager!\n\nThe young man is so distraught that he doesn't even wonder how this is still the case despite him having taken that enhancement potion, he simply bangs away, hoping that someone will answer, someone he'll strangle himself the moment he's back to safety and most important of all, cleanliness!\n\nIn the meantime,\n\n[What's this guy's problem?] ( ~  - ~)\n\n[Beats me.]\n\nHonestly, the Pigs are just as confused as Charles is. They'd just made their way to this part of their enclosure, only to find a weirdly dressed human male lying down comfortably among their mud and dung. Then the next thing they know, he's acting like a startled lamb that's seen a wolf and now he's banging on their door and making a whole ruckus. Of course, it's not like they can ask him, they already tried earlier but it quickly became clear that this guy is an idiot who doesn't even know basic translation magic to allow him to speak with other species.\n\nBANG~! BANG~! ``Heeeeeyyyy~!!''\n\n[Hey, cut that out!]\n\nThe Hogs have quickly grown annoyed at his yelling with that cracking voice and his incessant banging, one of the large Boars yells out in annoyance despite knowing that he wouldn't be able to understand him anyway. And as expected, the loud noise persists, the human even growing more frantic with his banging as the terrible smell makes him more and more nauseous. Even holding his breath doesn't work as the thick stench seeps into his nostrils, intimately tickling his sinuses and making his belly heave in disgust. All Charles can think about at this point is how horribly he's going to have that farmer punished for allowing him to end up in this horrible place!\n\nThough, the young nobleman ought to be more concerned about the Pigs that have already grown fed-up with the noise.\n\n(  *?  ? *? )\n\n``Gueelkh-!''\n\nThe young man does end up shutting up with a choking noise, his choice of fashion betrays him as the angry pig bites aggressively onto his soiled cape and yanks him back! The beast naturally proves too strong for a feeble noble of Charle's stature, leading to the young man's world spinning over him as he's brought right down onto his back!\n\nPLP-SPLRRCH~\n\nThe saving grace is that he's spared from colliding into the hard ground and instead slams down into something soft and mushy. The bad news is that he's landed in something soft and mushy! Charles is startled as he lays spread eagle on his back, with eyes frozen open, he looks up at the ceiling in disbelief of the feeling surrounding his body. Soft and cool, sticky, thick and muddy. The sensation of it clinging to his form... and... the smell. It's on him, all over him, soaking not only his noble body but also a set of his finest clothes, the mud of a pigsty that's packed with more than its fair amount of hog dung just judging by the smell!\n\n``@@@@@######!!''\n\nOverwhelmed by both the physical and mental disgrace, Charles starts screaming like a banshee! However, unlike before, he isn't given any further opportunity to make much noise as a large mass casts a shadow over his horrified face before said face becomes roughly buried!\n\nPLOP-SSPLRP-P-PRCH~!\n\n``Hmmnnph~!''\n\n[There, that ought to shut him up.]\n\nSays one of the male pigs proudly, having effectively stifled the human's noise by heavily plopping his fat boar's ass right on the screaming young man's face! Who would have ever thought that something like this would happen, that a filthy beast of a pig would sit their ass down on a human, and the face of a nobleman at that?!\n\n``Gnph-phhnnnphh~!''\n\nPLOP-SPLCH~! PLAP-SPLCH~!\n\nCertainly not Charles, the young man is momentarily stunned, followed by which his legs kick about wildly, kicking shitty mud around as he's in a state of panic and shock like never before! As for the rest of him, most of his upper body is buried under the Hog besides just his face, literal inches of shit mud surrounding his upper body from all sides. Given the size of this pig, it's large ass cheeks are so plump and developed that it's hardly different from the butt of a regular horse. The sheer mass of ass alone would be enough to stifle the small Charles to where he couldn't make a sound, with the sheer weight of the Pig on top of it, it's a miracle that his head wasn't squashed from the impact that kicked up more mud than the human's feeble legs!\n\n[Hey hey, are you sure that's a good idea?]\n\n[Yeah, that is a human after all.]\n\nAs the stifled young nobleman kicks and silently screams into the smelly large Beast's ass, a couple of the other Hogs express concern at the first Hog's actions. At the end of the day, despite being sentient, they are animals and have a lower status than humans in general. It's very likely that the Hog can get into serious trouble for doing something like this.\n\n[Yeah, what if you end up on someone's dinner table?]\n\nD ~)?\n\nSKRRKCH~ SSPLRCH-KSCHK~\n\n``Hhnnpph~''\n\nThe Hog confidently says while grinding his massive ass, displacing some of the mud around his butt and working Charle's screaming face deeper into his disgusting ass crack! His confidence stems from the clothes that the human is wearing. Like most of the other animals, the Pigs have often seen humans dressed in such ways coming to the farm to receive handouts(taxes) from the farmer. They don't know much about human society but as far as they're concerned, anybody who takes handouts(taxes) from hardworking people are just beggars, even lower than themselves who earn their keep through the various ``products'' they provide the farmer. There's also the fact that the farmer herself doesn't show much respect at all to such beggars(tax collectors), leading to the Pigs' misconception about the young nobleman's identity.\n\n[I guess that's fine then.]\n\n[Eh, I'm not bothered by it.]\n\nAlso, despite being sentient, pigs aren't the type to dwell on worries and they quickly changed their attitude to being entertained by the first Hog's actions. It's obvious though that the one least amused of all is Charles who's in a desperate situation the likes of which he's never experienced in his pampered life to date!\n\nThe human can only kick his legs about but it can in no way properly expressed how horrified and downright disgusted he is in this moment! The nobleman was fully content to never have to touch an animal in his life, even the well-groomed horses of the knights are no exception. Yet here he is now literally trapped in a situation where he's in contact with a much grosser animal in what can only be the grossest way possible!\n\nEven the thought that he might possibly be getting stifled doesn't concern him as much as the fact that a pig's ass is on his face! The gross sensation of the mud he's lying in can't compare to the nasty sensation of the Pig's naked ass cheeks smothering him on all sides. The warm, slightly moist butt meat on either side forming an ass crack more than deep enough to swallow his whole face. And this is but the beginning of the nasty sensations he experiences, as the Hog's gyrating butt squashes his features while rubbing nasty, greasy porcine ass sweat into every pore of his skin. Years of tender care and expensive treatments for his skin seem to be ruined in an instant as his face becomes only less disgusting than the ass crack of a pig itself! And besides the foul filth being painted to his horrified face is naturally the unbearable stench that comes with it!\n\nHHNNNFF~! ``Gwurgh! ggrrghtth~!''\n\nEven having smelled literal hog shit just now, the stink of the Pig's stank, hot and moist ass crack makes his stomach churn. It's enough to make him gag and choke in a vulgar way unbecoming of a noble yet all sound is smothered and trapped in the fetid confines of the large beast's butt, much like his increasingly soiled face! The fact that he can barely breath a bit of air while buried under the Pig's ass in a bunch of mud actually makes things worse for him, for whatever air is trapped with him is saturated in the stink that makes him choke. The young nobleman at this point actually hopes that the small amount of air will run out soon such that he can pass out and never have to smell this awful stench again! Even holding his breath doesn't seem to be an option, his base survival instincts force him to breath in the raw stench of hoggish ass sweat and unwiped pig crap directly from the Hog's massive, wrinkled anus sitting right against his face!\n\nThis can in fact be considered the worst scenario imaginable. Charles as a person finds it a disgusting act to wipe even his own ass, yet here he is wiping a beast's ass with his own face! The large butt hole is befitting of the Hog's overall size, he can feel every hot, moist wrinkle of the puckered anus clinging to his features, teasing his proudly shaped nose as the beast wiggles it's ass about. The stench of the vulgar pucker handedly bests all of the swampy ass funk of the rest of its crack combined, causing immense suffering to Charle's lungs as he inhales the scent directly with the steaming anus almost glued to his defiled nose! Every bit of unwiped dung clung in the creases of its pucker, the stench of shit is thick enough that he'd rather snort the mud around him instead of smell this for a second more!\n\nCharles yet doesn't realize that he could indeed hold his breath for an extraordinarily long time, if he's able to overcome his base survival instincts that is. Such an ability is obviously not one he had before, it's a newly gained ability just like his ability to have a massive pig sit on his face and not be physically injured. But there's nothing he could do now as he's too panicked to be even vaguely aware of his newfound abilities. And the Pigs likewise don't understand what the human is now capable of.\n\n[Hey, but can he breathe like that?]\n\nIt's only natural for them to be concerned as basic instinct tells them that living creatures like themselves need to breathe to stay alive. With the human's head buried under the first Boar's ass and further sunken into the mud, he probably doesn't have much air left if any at all. Beggar or not, things won't look good for them if the worst case happens.\n\n( *? ? *? )?\n\nThe Hog smiles mischievously as he feels a familiar churning in his gut.\n\n``Guuurgh! MMHHHNNPHHH~!''\n\nPLOP-SPLCH~ PLOP-SPLAK~\n\nNaturally the one most concerned is Charles, though not concerned enough to question how he isn't even feeling lightheaded yet having breathed so much recycled ``air'' inside the Hog's gross crack. The human has been trying desperately for almost two minutes now to throw the Pig off, having finally remembered about the potion that was supposed to increase his strength. However, it seems like said potion didn't work as he thought it would since he can't get the filthy beast to budge an inch! Even a well-built knight would struggle to lift a fully grown, regular pig. A pig of this size is simply an impossibility for a lacking nobleman like Charles. In this way, he's had to put up with the past two minutes taking desperate breaths against the Hog's disgusting, hot, greasy anus passionately kissing his face.\n\nSLCK-CLRKCHK~\n\n``??!!''\n\nLost in his turbulent emotions and the persistent feeling of nausea and disgust, Charles is suddenly startled to feel said filthy pig anus squirming against his face! Before he can make proper sense of what is happening, the avalanche of ass meat swallowing his face stiffens and tenses, making his head fell more squeezed and smothered while his increasingly horrified face is pulled in even tighter against the Hog's now blooming butt hole!\n\nBBBRR-BR-BR-BRBRRRRRRRRPPPPPPP-P-PPPPRR~\n\n``!!!!!!!!!!!!!!''\n\nAnd thus, the unthinkable happens.\n\nCharles' mind momentarily blanks as a booming noise pounds his smothered ears while the ass cheeks clamping his face vibrate intensely. Said vibrations a result of a rapid deluge of gas, blowing directly into the front of his trapped face and spewing out the sides, causing the Hog's butt mounds to rapidly clapped against his soiled face as hot fumes pour into his ears and down into the sticky mud. The human's whole body stiffens while his nostrils are forced open by the hot, thick, fetid gale, his pursed lips barely holding closed while his nasal passage is viciously invaded. The gas fills his head from his two small facial orifices, further pouring deep into his body as it literally erupts from the Hog's gaping shit hole.\n\n~FFFFFRRRPPPBBBBRRRRRRRR-R-R-T-T-TTTRRRRRR~\n\nSSS-SPLKR- FFFFFFRRRRRRRFFFPFPFP-P-PPPRRRFF~ \n\nAs his body fills, the gas pouring into the mud causes the mud around the Hog's ass to swell with a rumbling noise, eventually, the built up pressure is such that a miniature volcano forms where the submerging mud meets the top part of the Hog's crack poking free of the mud. And from this miniature mud volcano erupts a thick plume of thick, mossy gas that looks even more toxic and deadly than the gas from a real volcanic eruption!\n\nThe bubbly noise of release is now even louder as hot gas gushed from the burst open hole, splatters and sprays of softer, looser dung-filled mud pitch and pelt as gas pours out high. The colour is a thick, chalky, creamy mix of moss green and olive green. Three, four seconds pass since the initial eruption as more and more fumes erupt from the hole, like a sinister smog of toxic gas. The vibrations cause the surrounding loose shit mud to ripple to where the other pigs around can feel the slight shivering in their submerged hooves. The other pigs very naturally back away as the smog gushes towards their direction. Meanwhile, the first Hog is still sitting in place, his massive ass emitting bubbly vibrations as he lets out the fetid burst with his wet tongue sticking out of his mouth and dripping drool. None of them notice that the human's belly is swelling slightly as he farts. Charles belly swells in a way unnatural to humans as his stiffened limbs shiver and twitch. The human has finally been properly quieted while the erupting noise of the horrid pig fart clears six seconds before finally sputtering to a bubbly end.\n\n~P-PFFRRRRRRTTTTRRRRR~\n\n[Oh, that hits the spot! That amount of air should hold him for a little while.] \n\n? ( ? ///?/// ? ) ??\n\nThe Pig exclaims while feeling his hot, tingling ass hole close against the frozen human's face still hidden below the sticky mud, the mud volcano as well slowly seeps closed without the fetid eruption of gas. The funny thing is that the Boar genuinely believes that he's saved the human with his rotten fart. While they may understand the concept of breathing, they don't so much understand the concept of oxygen and other gasses. Having not been stifled and had to rely on anything else to breathe before, as far as they're concerned, the farts that they regularly blow out of their fat pig asses are good enough for a human to breathe when it comes down to it.\n\n[Gh-hack! Fucking hell Frank, that was a gross one!] (  ? y ^^^ ?)\n\n[Man, what did you eat?] ( ?/-?)\n\n[We all eat the same slop though?] (  ~ 3 ~)\n\nThe rest of the Hogs shake their heads as though to fan the awful stench of the spreading fart smog from their puffing snouts. Regardless of what someone like Charles may think, pigs like them don't actually enjoy wallowing in their own filth and naturally don't like the smell of such filth. In the first place, here is not even their actual living area, it's the place where they do their business for the farmer to harvest their dung from the mud for manure. It's essentially their lavatory, which is part of the reason they were so confused to find a human lying here, in their lavatory, amidst their filth. It can therefore be seen that they react just as naturally to theirs and each other's farts just as humans would. After all, their farts stink countless times worse than humans' do, even worse than the farts of regular pigs. And one such human is learning such first hand in the worst way possible.\n\n``HHHRRRRMNNKKGGHFFFF~!!''\n\nPLOP-SPLAT~ PLAP-PLCH~ PLOP-SPLAPT~\n\nHis stunned state having finally worn off, Charle immediately goes ballistic, letting out even louder, muffled streams and retching gags in Frank's ass while his free limbs kick about furiously! To be more accurate, he was forced to wake from his stunned state by the immense sensory overload brought by the fresh hot hog fart directly onto his already tortured senses!\n\n``GUURREEEGHHK! GGUUUURRRGHHK~!!''\n\nPLOP-SPLAPT~\n\nHow could anything stink this bad?!\n\nThe stench of pig feces diluted in thick coating of mud that he's smelled so far is in no way comparable to a fresh hot fart, blasted from the bowels of a Hog and fed directly into his nasal passage, a thick, sweltering mass of vaporized fecal matter enough to make both his lungs and belly swell unnaturally! Rotten doesn't even begin to describe it, the few instances of him catching the scent when the servants were cleaning the stables at home can't even begin to compare. This is naught but the purest porcine flatulence blasted from the anus now intimately kissing his face that still tingles from the intense and loud vibrations! The stench of nutritious pig slop, filled with all manner of fruits, vegetables and grains, fermented and spoiled into the guts and bowels of a filthy beast.\n\nThe vibrations can still be felt in his nostrils and his whole head. It's inside of him, it's forcefully filled his belly to the point that the viscous, murky smog can be felt swirling in his swelled lungs and stomach. He's been filled with the waste of a beast, and it's way more foul than he could have ever possibly imagined, enough that he can't fathom how he isn't puking his guts out at this very moment! After all, it's even in his mouth!\n\n``HUURRGHK~! GUUURRGH~ GGRRRGHKGHK~!''\n\nWith so much gas forced into his nasal passage, it would be impossible for his mouth not to be filled as well. Inside of his mouth with swelled cheeks swirls a rotten, fetid mass of gas that soaks a taste into his tongue that threatens to send him mad! It's the taste of hog fart that's no different that tasting literal pig dung with his own mouth! His noble tongue, the appendage that had enjoyed many delicacies that commoners wouldn't even taste in their most fanciful dreams, now beholden to a fetid, rotten flavour that even commoners wouldn't have to taste at their lowest starving point!\n\nHe wants to spit the gas out but the Pig's hot, fetid anus is blocking his mouth, he can't vomit no matter how much he wants to or how hard he tries! With his mouth currently blocked as it is, puking most definitely won't help his situation, however the human would rather drown in his own regurgitation, trapped in the deep, smothering crack of this Hog, than go another second with such an awful stench and taste torturing his noble sinuses and tastebuds! No, at this point, he's ready to even beg and plead, something he's never been forced to do in his entire life. His pride and reputable would be reduced to dust were he to beg a literal animal to get off his face so that he could vomit and expel the fetid gaseous waste it'd pumped into him, however the sheer stench of the fart is quite literally messing with his mind!\n\n``HHRRMNPH- GUUURRGHK~!!''\n\nPLOP-SPLAT~ PLAP-PLCH~ PLOP-SPLAPT~ PLOP-SPLAT~\n\n[I don't think he liked that very much.]\n\n[Ugh, I don't blame him, that was awful.]\n\n[Damn, look what you did to his belly.]\n\nThe other Hogs casually express their disgust at Frank's fart that they unfortunately had to smell because of how much had leaked out. Some of them even began to sympathize with the human a bit, though none of them would ever take his place. One curious pig steps her hard, dirty hoof toes on the human's belly, causing his already spasming form to twitch as the sensation of his belly like an air filled balloon is transferred to her.\n\n[How the hell did you fill him up so much?]\n\nEspecially with how much had erupted from the temporary mud volcano. His belly has actually swelled enough to make the buttons of his well-fitted shirt snap like the cheap clothes of commoners, leaving his inflated belly bare for all to see.\n\n[I got his nostrils right up in my shit hole. Feels pretty good.]\n\nSLRRK-K~ SKLRCHK~\n\n\"UUURRGHk-PHNK~!!''\n\nClearly not content with the horrible suffering he's already inflicted on the smaller creature, the Hog gyrates his ass some more on the poor nobleman's face, literally using his small nose to scratch his large, greasy ass hole that still feels steamy from the nasty gut blast.\n\n[Oh, it's shrinking.]\n\nAt the same time, the female pig feels the human's belly shrinking noticeably, in fact, they can even see it as it shrinks. it's not that the Hog's gas is leaking out of him, the slight gap between his nostrils and the Pig's anal wrinkles can't allow so much of the fart to seep out. Instead it's that Charles' body is absorbing all of the putrid waste. How this is happening, the human himself has not a clue what the potion he drank has truly done to his body. As for the Pigs, the sight of his belly going down after being filled with pig farts is as amusing as the act of farting in his face.\n\n? ?? )\n\nSPWPRCH~SPLK~ PLLRWWPCH~SCHPCH~\n\n``HRRRMMNNGGHF~!''\n\nThus, having had their interests piqued, the Boar still sitting on Charle's face grinds his ass until the suffering human's nose is poking into the centre of his thick anus! And of course, this act stresses the human out, followed by him struggling harder as he feels the frightening sensation of the Hog's ass hole puckering!\n\nPRPRPRPP-P-P-PPRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPFTTT-T-TTTTRRR~\n\nStruggle as he might, his efforts are the definition of meaningless. With so much boar ass trapping him, the human can't move his head much more than to help scratch the filthy beast's anus with his nose. And for his futile efforts, he's rewarded more handsomely than he deserves with a pouring onslaught of putrid pig pestilence, his head perhaps moving more just from the intense vibrations as the Hog's ass hole erupts! Waves of baleful, heated breeze gush down the skin of his face while his nostrils gape intensely, forced to take in absurd quantities of thick flatulence. It's so creamy and steamy as it pumps through his airways, bursting past his filled nasal passage even before the volcanic eruption of gaseous waste emerges from the mud above his baptised face!\n\nSPK-! FFFFFRRRRRRPFPFPFPPPSSSS~\n\n~BRBRPBRPBB-B-B-P-P-PRRRRRRRRRPPPPP-P-PFFFRR~\n\nThe gas the erupts from the recreated hole is no less dense, murky and vile looking as the first time, the pervading smell only gets worse and causes some of the other pigs to back up more as the concentration of porcine waste in the air grows thicker! The very same can be said for the inside of Charles' body, except there's no escape for the gas or the suffering human as the intensity of the stink increases with the saturation of pure pig fart rapidly swelling his insides! As though the first fart had stimulated and awakened all his senses, his scent receptors are even quicker to pick up the hot, putrid, bitter and downright rotten stench of boar gas! In fact the level of stink that was already horrific only seems to increase as the fecal matter clinging to his senses adopts a thicker, more rancid coat as spew upon spew of gas rushes through his system! It smells bad enough to rot the insides of his nose and he damn well hopes it does, for he's simply losing his mind from the stench! Charles always looked at animals as filthy beasts, pigs especially, however it's only now he's forced to realize how much he'd underestimated the level of gross filth they could produce!\n\nThe quantity of filth is simply staggering, the first fart had clearly been no fluke as the ridiculous quantity of gas spewed out the second time is enough to make his inside swell right up yet again! As he chokes on the vile flavour of vaporized pig dung, his throat both contracts with choking and gulps gas like pints of mild ale. So much gas that his swollen lungs need help containing it all, causing both his chest and gullet to heat up, followed by a bubbling, building heat in his belly where putrid farts stream in with greater volume. The sensation of his own stomach swelling with fetid pig waste is hardly lost on him, more vivid in fact than the sight exposed to the Pigs, who raptly observe in amusement and even glee as his belly swells so big as to easily lift Frank's massive, heavy hog balls!\n\n[Oooooohhh gosh~!]\n\n~BBBRRR-FPRRRRRTTTRRRR~\n\n[Phew~!] ( ? ? ? ) ?\n\nThe sigh he lets out from his mouth is almost half as hot as what he lets out his other end, Frank's taught tailhole tingling from a thick blast that's left a  satisfying flutter in his bubbling bowels. Contrary to what one might thing, such large and boisterous farts aren't in the realm of what they'd normally let out. A regular fart for even these pigs would be comparable to that of other animals and even humans. It's naught but pure wicked intent that's caused the Hog to tap into the potential of his porcine bowels, short of disfiguring the human's face with the inhumane ass blasts. It may have been to shut him up at first, however now the interest lies in how much effect their terrible and voluminous gas can have on the smaller, annoying creature. And as for how said creature is handling it,\n\n``KKKRRRGGHHK-! GGGUUURRRGHK~!''\n\nPLAP-PLCH~ PLOP-SPLAT~ PLOP-SPLAPT~\n\nWhether he's gagging, retching or choking, all Frank can feel from his struggles is the weak jerking's of the human's body that's in no way a challenge for his great weight sitting down on his head. The most notable is the way his face intensely twitches and convulses against his hot, steamy ass hole, a pleasant caress after letting out such a monster of a fart. And the feeling of his large pig balls resting on the human's inflated belly isn't too bad either. The thick heat of his own fetid flatulence filling the human's insides only feels like a mellow warmth passing through his swollen belly onto his tingling pig nuts.\n\n[Ugh, it's still going down though.]\n\nToo bad the Pig's plump balls cushion doesn't seem to want to last. In fact, with the second fart having filled him up so much, together with the gas that's still trapped inside him from the first anal bout, Charles' belly is shrinking even faster than before. This is a sign that the effects of the potion are becoming more efficient from being trained on rotten pig gas, though neither the Pigs nor the tortured human are aware of this. Charles is in too much distress to even try and care while the Pigs only see what's happening as a challenge to themselves, as though the human is taunting them to fill him up as much as a they can. It's an absurd notion for sure, however, sentience doesn't mean that humans and animals will always have comparable mindsets.\n\n[Step aside Frank, I'll show you how a real boar does it.]\n\nAt this point, the Pig already no longer see the human as a being higher than themselves, but rather a plaything for their own amusement. Yet another large male Hog steps up to try his hand at inflating the supposed living fart balloon.\n\n? //?// <)\n\nPPPPRRRRRRRRRPPPRPRPRPP-P-PRRFFT~\n\n``HRMGHK~!''\n\nA short grunt and sudden rumbly vibrations from under the mud accompanies the few exposed parts of the trapped human's body stiffening and spasming! Frank's final bout to the human's face is hardly comparable to the last couple loud and monstrous rippers, there's hardly much thick gas that spews from the mud volcano between his ass crack even. However, any amount of fart from the ass of any of these filthy pigs proves an unbelievable torture to the human's senses, to the point his stiffened legs only fall back into the soppy mud when all three seconds of Franks's gas has made its way into his system, giving his lungs and stomach a final small top up before they start deflating again.\n\n[Oh yeah, that's the stuff~]\n\n``KRGHK~! UURGHK~!''\n\nIs it the repressed grudge of being considered lower class creatures that's caused farting on a human's face to feel so good? It's too complicated a concept for Frank to think or care about, All that matters is that he felt his balls tighten as he released that last one right into the little guy's small nose. It was particularly hot, hotter than the two before, even a pig like Frank knows that that one definitely stank more than the first two. And it can be easily seen that the human is suffering by the way his exposed legs spasm and twist like they're cramping up. It's quite possibly the most entertainment the Pigs have had in years, strange as this particular form of entertainment might be. The Boar almost doesn't want to get off his face, the way his nose grinds into his greasy shit hole so good, however if there's one thing Frank can trust Larry on, it's the grossness of his farts that can match his own. The Boar therefore concedes the human's face that's been comfortably wedged in his swampy crack this whole time, to the next Hog who's sure to give the little guy hell.\n\nSSQUUEERRLLCHKK-K~\n\nA thick, crisp squelching sound is heard as Frank raises his massive behind out of all the thick mud that'd seeped in to encase him on all sides. The mud is so thick in fact that when his ass does come out, it's soiled in the brown muck, what is left behind is a deep, almost cleanly formed pair of craters in the shape of his plump, meaty butt cheeks!\n\n``KHUK! G-HHUURRGHK~!''\n\n[Ugh, is that what they call a `makeover'?]\n\nAnd sat right in the centre of the impression left by his ass crack is naturally the face of a small human that already feels like they've not seen him in forever. Though none of them cared enough to even try and remember what he looked like, it's certain that his appearance now is unlike how he was before he was sat on. The cleanliness of his features is now nowhere to be seen, his whole face and especially his hair glazes in the filthy, greasy residue of a large Pig's steamy ass crack. The worst of it is definitely the centre of his face, where it couldn't be more obvious which parts were in intimate contact with Frank's large, rank butt hole. The print of thick anal wrinkles are left in his complexion, however, said complexion is almost completely washed out by the murky, nasty reside coating that whole part of his face! Taking multiple farts point blank right in the nose and his desperately closed mouth has left markings of muddy fecal matter creating an opaque film of filth right in the centre of his face! It's no doubt that the stench of pig shit stuck to his face now is much worse than even the smell coming from the mud around him!\n\n``HURGHK-!'' UUUUUUURRRRRPK-K-KRRR~\n\nBut as though he didn't look pitiful enough, it's not long after Frank finally got up that his mouth becomes freed to start letting out revolting belches of rotten boar flatulence! Murky, dense, creamy plumes of vile, mossy gas erupts from Charles' throat as his teary eyes gape open and curl in his head. Not only does the regurgitated fumes look as bad as the gas itself, the taste is identical! The Hog finally lifting it's ass away from his face has almost caused Charles more suffering as his throat releases sickening plumes of the farts stored inside of him right onto his already soiled tastebuds, while his nose has been unable to escape the stench of hog shit staining even the insides of his huffing nostrils! The human has truly been left in a sorry state that even makes some of the Pigs wonder if they've gone too far after all! However, the human's uncontrollable belching as he gags and chokes actually creates an opportunity for things to be taken even further.\n\n[Well, this is convenient.]\n\nSPLRCHK~ SPLURCHK~\n\nA scary shadow, eerily similar in shape to the crater his head is buried in descends on the choking human's face. Charles is frightened to turn his eyes to see a familiar and haunting sight, large, plump, meaty ass cheeks looking heavy enough to squash him flat. The ass of a pig just as large and rotund as the one that'd left him in such a sorry state! The human panics yet again, somehow in his fractured mental state, he realizes that the best thing he could possibly do in this situation would be to escape!\n\nSQLCH~KLRCHK~\n\n``KHUK-! UURRGHK~!''\n\nUnfortunately, he soon realizes that he's stuck! And it's not because his body keeps jerking and convulsing from the stench and flavour of pig farts, but rather that he's physically stuck with his arms spread out, the parts that hadn't been buried under the first pig's ass instead sunken deep into the shitty mud around him, mud so thick that he finds it hard to budge with his meagre strength!\n\n[Hope ya like pork buns, punk!] ? ? ?\n\nThat's when his heart skips a beat as he semses the Pig about to sit right on him in the conveniently prepared pig ass crater! Charles did indeed like pork buns but he's probably too traumatized now to stomach a single one, and the sight of this Hog's meaty ``buns'' is only making things worse. As a last resort, Charles at least tries to get his mouth closed to avoid a worst case scenario!\n\n``HK-!'' K-KKUUUUURRRRRRRR~\n\nUnfortunately, he's having a hard time doing even that as his poor, soiled mouth is too busy deciding whether or not it wants to gag, choke, belch, or all three at the same time!\n\nPLOP-SPLRK-KCHK~\n\nClearly this pig's made it a point to be more aggressive than the first, even with such a large ass print already in place, more mud gets splattered about as he sits down so hard that ripples fly up his meaty ass cheeks and his fatty back! Darkness is easily the gentlest thing to engulf the human's face, as he feels himself get rammed by porcine butt mass from all sides while he thought he was going to be knocked unconscious for sure this time!\n\nSLRPCHK~ ``KHK~! GUURGHK~!''\n\nAlas, no such luck as he and all his senses are fully awake to enjoy all that a ``fresh'' new Boar's ass has to offer. Whether it be the smothering meatiness that feels like it will squish his face in the shape of the Hog's deep ass crack, the greasy, sweaty encapsulation of unwashed hog rear oiling his face with filth and torturing his poor senses with worse, or worst of all, the fact that the literal ass slam has sent his face so deep up the Pig's nasty rear and that his face is already intimately kissing it's fetid ass hole! Or it would probably be more accurate to say that the Boar's rank anus is kissing his mouth that'd been unfortunately left open at a moment of intense gagging!\n\n[Hehe, I think I've got it in the bag.] ( ~  ? ~)\n\nLarry chuckles in triumph, the unspoken winning conditions of their new sick little game having taken shape. It's a contest of who can fill him up more.\n\n[Hey that's not fair, I still got plenty ass to blow.]\n\n[Too bad, now watch how it's done.]\n\nFeeling tricked into getting off the human early, Frank naturally complains but is only mocked by the other Boar who wiggles his fat ass deeper into the human's face. Of course such a thing is unnecessary, not only for the fact that the human's face is already glued to his shit hole but also for the fact that he can feel his open mouth lined up right in the worst spot possible! So far the only ones aware of this are the Boar himself and the human who's struggles are now even less obvious as more of his exposed body has sunk deeper and become trapped in the thick, sticky shit mud.\n\nCharles can barely even kick his feet now, his weak strength making his struggles even more meaningless. Only his churning belly still half filled with gas is most visible poking out of the dark mud, propping up a heavy pair of large, round, warm and gross pig balls for the one sat with his asshole in his open mouth! Naturally any sounds he makes as he inhales both rotten gas and porcine booty stink only vibrates the filthy beast's stank tailhole. But as though even that is too much, he's frightened to feel a familiar sensation on his trapped open lips as what he felt on his nose only a short while ago! The best method to quiet even his stifled protests come as the large, putrid pucker blooms!\n\nPF-KKKKKKPRPRP-P-P-PPRRRPFFFFFKKKKRRRRRRRR~\n\n``KUH-!!''\n\nIn an instant Charles's teary eyes roll back as his cheeks swell, swelling heavy enough to push against the beast's filthy, greasy inner crack as his mouth is butt-belched full of putrid, steaming gaseous waste erupting straight from the Boar's nasty behind! The force of the blast that takes place in his maw slams his tongue down while bathing said tongue in creamy fumes so hot that it tingles his tastebuds and so thick and dense that he could sip it out the Pig's butt! Right away the pressure inside his mouth is too much, Charle's choking grinds to a halt as his gullet is literally forced to gape, the best avenue for all the rotten gas to go when his gaping mouth is pressed so firmly to the erupting asshole that excess fart can hardly spray out past the gaps between the Hog's greasy anal wrinkles and his trembling lips!\n\n~KRKRKRPKRPKPKP-P-P-PKKKKRRRRRRRRR-K-KRKR~\n\n``KH-! UK-!''\n\nThat's when the taste finally hit him, barely a second into having his gullet invaded by plumes of porcine pestilence. A taste indescribably vile, bitter and rotten, a taste he thought he'd experienced after having his mouth filled with gas twice already but actually way worse as the fecal fog blasts him point blank right in the tastebuds! The human chokes and retches, or at least he tries to, it's almost impossible as his throat struggles to contract with a gale of bowel bog blasting down his gullet with enough pressure and force to bulge his neck as unnaturally as his belly! He doesn't even have to gulp, gas just goes right down his throat in a hot wave of creamy smog that he can feel rushing through his gullet and oesophagus, meanwhile his tongue is tortured as every iota of said gas scours his tastebuds directly before the inevitable trip to his insides!\n\nAlas, even with all of this going on, it doesn't seem like even his bloating throat and swelling cheeks combined can match the flatulent prowess of a fully groan Hog's gassy ass. The human only just feels the putrid fart heating up his already warm and still slightly swollen stomach before a burning rush of putrid fumes rudely greets his scent receptors on the way out of his smothered face!\n\nFFFPPPRRRPPPPFFFFTTT-T-T-TTTRRRR~\n\nIn the place of the human who can't make much of a sound, his nostrils trumpet as they spew with steamy shit smog! Thick jets of fetid fumes scour his sinuses as rancid, murky gas gushes into the tightly cramped pocket smothered between the Pig's rear and his ass-engulfed face. Greasy hog fart dyes the piggish ass sweat wetting his face and even murkier shade before all together, the fart squeezing past his heating up lips and spewing from his nostrils escape in a familiar manner.\n\nA volcanic eruption hardly different from what's happening to the human's burning nose, Larry's very own fart volcano spews with a thick pestilence that matches Franks in colour and pure putrid rancidity, but loses out in pure volume of gas. Instead, it's very clear that the farting Pig's gas is more efficiently filling the human, with the difference in sound as his gas vibrates down the poor human's gullet, his stomach poking free of the mud can be seen inflating faster than before, with enough internal pressure as to push away the thick dung mud trapping the weak little creature!\n\nFrank moans while letting it out, his asshole vibrating like mad and directly influencing the sound made by the human's forcefully gulping throat. The hot passing of wind, such volume in one go unlike what they're used to, the relief comes to him in spades as well as the gas itself, the human's belly turned into an inflatable ballon hot with pig gas and rotund enough to lift his fat balls with a comfortable cushioning. The Boar's gaseous outburst is as bountiful as the one before him, however he manages to best Frank's recent best as farting right in the human's mouth has allowed so much of his rotten gas to fill him that his balls are propped up almost twice as high as the former by the time his hot and tingly asshole finally closes with a moist, raspy sputter.\n\nKKKKKRRRRPPFFK~ PPKKKRRRTTTT~!\n\n[Oh yeaaah~] (^////o////^) ?\n\n[That's cheating!]\n\nLarry might be sighing in relief by Frank now feels even more wronged than before. It's clear to all of them now how the Hog had achieved such a feat to make the human's stomach inflate so much with one fart. One didn't need a pig's hearing to know the difference in the boisterous, bubbly, guttural noise booming below the mid to know that it was different from when Frank was farting on his nose. That naturally only leaves the human's wide mouth that had surely been left open before Larry sat down on his face. The latter Pig had taken advantage of the former pig's rotten farts to make the human gag and swallow his putrid butt bomb.\n\n[Oh gods, can you imagine how that must taste?]\n\n[Do humans taste things like how we do?]\n\n[I really hope not, for his sake.]\n\n[Gugh, I feel sick just thinking about it.]\n\nA fully grown pig of their kind ripping ass right in a human's mouth, even some of the other Pigs feel a crawl down their backs at the mere thought of what it must taste like.\n\n[Relax, he's loving it.]\n\nIt's such a bold faced lie that none of the other Pigs buy it for a second, and with good reason.\n\n``HHUUURRGHK~ KKH-HUURGHK~!!''\n\nIt's faint, but if one listens very closely, they can barely hear the stifled struggles, choking, gagging, indisputable sounds of disgusted agony coming from the small human trapped below endless pounds of stinky Boar ass and sticky mud that probably smells better than what he must be tasting right now.\n\n[Hear that? He says he wants some more.] (???^?^)\n\n[Right...] ( ? 3 ?)\n\nIt's already well established that they can't understand a thing the human says, especially not with his mouth trapped to Larry's nasty anus as he's smothered in thick mounds of hoggish ass meat and greasy, stinky pig crack. It sure does sound like fart-stinking screams he's letting out into Larry's anus though, likely in response to said anus twitching and puckering moments after the human's belly having deflated much quicker than before.\n\nBRBRBRKKKR-K-K-KKKKKRRRRRRPPPKPKPKKKRRRR~\n\n``KH-K!''\n\nThe sound that can be loudly heard even above the thick and chunky mud layer is quite simply sickening. The sputtery, raspy, moist sound as disgustingly thick and putrid pig gas literally blasts past the hot wrinkles of the Pig's moist, gaping anus. Gas literally pelting the entire area inside the human's mouth, flicking soiled saliva off his battered and farted-on tongue white his cheeks harshly inflate and slightly deflate, rapidly as though to match the vibrations of release, said swelling cheeks rapidly clapping against the hot, naked, greasy, stinky inner crack of the Pig relieving itself in the human's face hole. The rapid cheeks to cheeks clapping is nastier than the sound made were the Pig to just fart without a human's face trapped up its stank ass hole.\n\n~GKGKGKGK-K-K-G-G-GGGGRRRRGKKRRRRRRG-G-GK~\n\nAnd the sound that makes one's belly churn, the human's throat acting like an acoustic chamber that directly amplifies the thick, sickening, bubbly, guttural blast directly from the beast's belching anus. A sound made more discordant and gross as it's mixed up with the thick mass of putrid fumes itself, rich, dense fecal content spraying in a gaseous volley and travelling down the human's gullet and oesophagus in a chorus of putrid noises, before finally sputtering out into his stomach. The sphincter of his stomach like a miniature version of Larry's pig hole, belching rotten gas from the Boar's bubblingly blasting ass into the place most suitable to contain it. His stomach swells yet again without fail, even that slightly makes a sound like a stretching condom being filled, a sound sometimes heard when the horses are being ``milked'' for their baby-making fluid. Nothing so nice filling the human's insides though, his belly swelling to lift the Pig's balls right back up as one of the grosses substances in this known world swirls as a disgusting amalgamation inside of him. Pure pig flatulence swelling him up in the time Larry takes to finish letting out the second fart.\n\n[Haaaaahhh, wait...] (>///?///<)\n\n``KUHUK-!!''\n\nGGGGRRRRTTK-K-K-KKRRRT~\n\n``UUURRGHK~!''\n\n[Mnf, there it is~] *(  ?o?) ?\n\nThis has to be a nightmare, a nightmare he's cursed to never wake up from, otherwise it wouldn't make sense that he hasn't been shocked back to reality yet! There's no way that some filthy fucking pigs have been sitting their gross butts on his face, it's not possible that he's been trapped helpless, forced to take fart after fart to the face, had his nose, mouth and his whole body filled with such vile waste. This sensation in his mouth, the slightly sticky, greasy hotness as his tongue spasm's in disgust, as his throat convulses with nausea with a thick, hot, dense bog filling both. Residue of actual fecal matter blasted from a feral Hog's bowels, lining his airways from his nose to his lungs, coating his entire, inflated inner stomach, up his throat and the inside of his mouth. His tongue soiled beyond reason, the actual taste of gaseous pig feces glued to his tastebuds and filling him with sensations where ``vomit-inducing'' is making light of it!\n\n``GHK-KHUURGGHK~ UUUREEEEGHK~!''\n\nNo matter his wishes, the reality is as undeniable as the disgusting taste staining his tongue, as the putrid, horrific stench heating his fart-leaking nostrils. It's inside of him, it's all over him, it clings to his skin in the form of rancid shit mud, on the inside his body is polluted, defiled. He can feel it being absorbed into him, horrid filth that he'd boil off his hands were he to even accidentally touch it, it soaks into every fibre of his being as his stomach deflates and lets down the fat, heavy balls of the disgusting beast using his mouth as a fart repository. Choking, gagging, screaming, nothing he does help, he can't move and inch and can't even close his mouth properly to prevent it from happening again.\n\n[Ngh!] (>////?////<)\n\nKKKKKRRRRRRRKK-K-KKKKRRRRRRPKPKPK-P-P-PKKRR~\n\nAnd again.\n\n``UHK-!'' KKKKKKRRRRRPPKPKPK-K-K-KKKRRRRPTTRRR~\n\nKKKKRRRKK-K-KGKGKGK-K-KG-G-G-GGRRRRKKKTT~\n\n[Holy crap, Larry.] (   ? D ?;)\n\n[What?] (  o 3 o)\n\n``URRGHK~! KHURGHK~!''\n\nA double volley of rotten pig farts peppers and sprays his tongue, literally painting atomized pig feces, making the sticky shart coating inside his mouth thicker, more putrid as his nose burns with sputtery release and his throat is forced to gulp the guttural gut belch. At this point there's possibly nothing Charles wouldn't do, forget pleading and begging, he'd even give up his noble status perpetually if it meant getting this pig off his face right now.\n\nBBBRRRKK-K-KKKKRRRRRRRK-K-KPKPKKKKRRRRR~\n\nBut without even being able to voice his resolve, the human's mouth is used only to swallow more fetid farts, his eyes rolling up as his mind becomes more broken with each blast. His throat billows with bubbly gas blasts, his own nostrils erupting with a much more traditional flatulent sputters as only the excess of the putrid gas escaped his tortured face holes. More and more gas erupts from the mud as hot spew at any given point while his inside just keep filling and swelling with hoggish butt waste, the Boar constantly letting it rip on his tongue and down his gullet to challenge the rapid deflation of his belly, it's farts growing more aggressive and grotesque as the swelling of his stomach decreases faster. Barely any gas leaks from his lips glued to the Pig's hot, erupting ass hole, save for what spews from his nostrils. It's all taken into his belly where it's incorporated into his form, once believed to be blessed with noble birth, now defiled with the putrid waste of an uncommon pig, a mere animal.\n\nPRKPKPKPK-K-K-KKKRRRRRPPPPPRRRRRR-K-KKKRRR~\n\nEven the stuff that leaks from his nose is sucked back in as he struggles to inhale through his nostrils smothered in the Pig's putrid ass crack. An unnecessary act forced upon him by his survival instincts, proving that the human still clings to life even in such a terrible situation yet also causing more torture on his defiled senses. Even the most hardened criminals in the Capital have never had to be tortured in such a vile way, forced to sniff, breathe, swallow rotten pig farts without a choice, at this very moment Charles can easily be considered one of the unluckiest people on the continent, inclusive of the countless commoners living in starving destitution. What he wouldn't give to starve rather than be forced to eat pure pig flatulence thick with rotten fecal matter.\n\n?  ?  <)\n\nKKRRFSST-T-TTR~\n\n[Dang, looks like I'm out.] (    *?  D *? ) =3\n\n[About damn time.] (  ? y ^^^ ?)\n\n``GGRRGGHKK~!''\n\nThe trapped human would have most definitely agreed were he not so disoriented with disgust.\n\nSSLLLRPCHRK~\n\nSQULRRCH-PRCHK~\n\nFinally raising his massive ass out of the mud after giving the human's mouth a thick and proper gassing, it's not clear how much of the sticky squelching sound is made by Larry's ass cheeks sliding free of the mud or his ass hole unsticking from the human's defiled mouth. So much thick farts have left an ample coating of sticky fecal residue all over his steamy shit hole that's almost taken the human's lips with it. The sheer meaty compression of his deep, hot crack swallowing the human's face is also a factor, even with so much greasy porcine ass sweat and other fetid filth, it takes the mud trapping the rest of Charle's body acting as an anchor to pull his face out of the Pig's ass with an extra sickening noise as Larry raises himself, his fat balls coming off the human's deflating belly followed by Charles' head plopping right back down onto the ground.\n\n``UHK-!'' UUUUUURRRRRRPPK~!\n\n``G-HUURRGHK-!'' UUUUUURRRRRRPPP~!! ``UUREEEGHK~!''\n\n(o   *? ? *?=3)o\n\n[Yeah yeah, okay~] ( ~  D ~)\n\n[Leme show you how a real boar does it!] (   ? ?? )\n\nSPLRCHK~ SQURRLCHK~ SSPLLRCHKP~\n\nThe next Pig to step up displays an aura of overwhelming confidence, and it's not something many of the other pigs can refute. Balgo, the undisputed heavy weight even among those present, the Hog boasting a size that puts him a full snout's length taller than the next largest pig. And he's extra porky on top of it, enough to shove the others aside as he heavily walks by, his large rear blocking their low view as his large hoofs squelch effortlessly through the thick mud trapping the human below his large stature. Why wouldn't such a larger than large Boar be confident that he could outdo the others? Of course, physical size doesn't necessarily dictate the quantity of gas one can produce, however none of the other Pigs doubt for a second that Balgo can fill up the human's belly greater than the previous two Pigs could.\n\nHowever, it's not his gas that gives this particular pig confidence. Balgo's size didn't come from nothing, being more clever than the other pigs has allowed him to monopolize more feed that's caused him to grow larger faster than the others. And it's this cleverness that alludes the Boar of an easy method to win this newfound game of theirs. Though his method would definitely be considered cheating.\n\n[Hope you enjoyed yourself human, cuz it's about to get real ugly~!]\n\n(   ? ? ?  )\n\n``ACK-GHURRGHK~!''\n\nWhen will they leave him alone, when will this torture end? Charles' tears continue to flow as the larger shadow of an even larger Pig's fat ass is cast on his disgustingly soiled face. He wants to plead for mercy however it's impossible to get the words out as sticky pig shart residue coating his mouth, throat and airways makes it so that all he can do is loudly choke and gag with his fart-belching mouth unwillingly locked open. The large Boar's confidence in his large size directly translates to an increased sense of terror for the poor, trapped human, he just knows that what this ass is about to do to him is going to be undoubtedly worse than even that of the porcine posteriors before it!\n\nIf only he now just how bad it's going to be.\n\nURRK-! PLOWMP-P~ SPPLLUURRCCHPK~!\n\n[Aye, try not to kill him, will ya?!]\n\nIt's already worse from the get-go, as the sheer size and heft of this Pig's foul butt displaces much more mud from the available ass impression than when Larry sat on his face! And of course, the force of the impact is much greater, enough to tremble the ground with a sound of meaty impact that almost drowns out the sound of the human's poor face squelching deep into the foul, greasy ass crack! The Hog's ass is still wobbling from the impact, the human's head trapped between the extra meaty and doughy ass cheeks being squished around with his face right in the stink zone. Having had his face used to measure the size of two Pig's ass holes already, Charles has no choice but to acknowledge that, as expected, this pig's stinking shit hole is noticeably larger than the other two. Even with his mouth forced open all the way, his nose sinks into the thick, greasy wrinkles that almost touch his forehead even!\n\nKKKKRRRBB-B-B-BRRRKRKRKKKRRRRRRPBPBP-P-PK~\n\nWould he have been able to anything even if he was prepared, of course not, still, the human wasn't expecting the Hog's anus to start twitching and fully blast his trapped face barely a few second into said face being engulfed up its foul rear end! And already as it enters both his open mouth and nose, the human can taste and smell that this fetid, steamy fart is worse than those he's been forced to swallow and sniff so far!\n\n~KKRRRRRGG-G-GRTKGRTK-K-KRRRGGGRRRRRTT-T-TTR~\n\n``GHK-!'' FFFFTTTTRRRPP-P-P-PPPPPRRRRFFTTTT~\n\n[Ooouuuggghhh~] (?////?////?)\n\nHis body perpetually held stiff by the entrapping mud and beyond heavy Hog, Charle can't even begin to physically describe just how retched, rotten and horrid Balgo's gas is, his trapped body can only spasm as any verbal struggle is forced back down his throat with a cascade of dense, hot, creamy butt fumes! Even the sound made as the Hog farts is noticeably more disgusting than the others, the baritone belching of its larger gaped anus battering harshly through the entire inside of the human's bulging throat as shit fumes spew and rush into his belly. Burning gas gushes from Charles' nostrils, at this point it's a wonder how the human even has any tears of agony left yet it still flows wetly from his upturned, shivering eyes as he smells the worst fart to date, the literal worse stench he's ever had to smell in his life.\n\nNot even Balgo's vulgar grunting and sighing can match the deep, dense, bubbly sound of flatulence coming from below the mud, the rancid fart volcano blowing open with a larger crater as though to mimic the gaping bloom of his erupting ass hole. And speaking of larger size, the human's belly, that had actually shrunk to almost sink below the mud with the rest of his trapped form, rapidly swells and expands up and outwards yet again, the only fully visible part of him engorging with gaseous pig waste until it's swollen beyond what the last Pig could have achieved with a single blast! Even then it just continues to inflate as Balgo farts away, exceeding two seconds past Larry's recent personal best before his belching pucker finally grants mercy to the human's defiled open maw!\n\n~GKGK-K-KKKKRRRRRTT-T-TTRR~\n\n[Phew~!]\n\n[Dang!]\n\n[Ugh, poor guy...] (  o y^^^ o )\n\nThe putrid farts that often were the annoyance of the other pigs now illicit their awe as they look at what a number the blast of fetid gas has done on the human, specifically his belly inflated with pure farts and even still trembling a bit from the intense flatulent vibrations that had travelled through almost his entire buried form from his gaping mouth glued to Balgo's now hotter anus. The intense gagging stifled under mud and ass is also nothing to scoff at, the intense colour of the fumes that had erupted from the fart volcano is enough indication that Balgo's farts stink worse than even what's normal for them. It's to the point that Frank and Larry as well need to concede to the more disastrous flatulent ability of their friend's fat ass, though that doesn't mean they won't still fiercely compete as long as the human's nose and mouth is available to be farted into.\n\nBut as far as Balgo is concerned, in terms of pure grossness, they still haven't seen anything yet.\n\n[All I'm gonna say is, his belly is gonna have a hard time shrinking from what's coming next.] ( ~ ? ~)?\n\nThe other pigs might be confused however Balgo simply grins with a chuckle without explaining himself, meanwhile he discreetly begins forcing on his bowels, feeling something quite different from regular farts moving through.\n\nJust as oblivious of the danger he's currently in is Charles who's no different to a broken puppet with a tortured soul, trapped to be unable to move even two fingers at once as a Pig's massive weight bears down on his head and face through it's disgusting rear end. Unable to scream or gag in a way that's meaningful he can only run tears while wondering when it will all end. He feels sick beyond anything he's ever experienced, from a nightmarish experience he never fathomed he'd even have to go through in this lifetime. Part of him still hopes this is nothing but a nightmare, that he'll eventually wake up to find himself back in his bed, his body and mind undefiled by even so much as the passed gas of a nearby maid.\n\nIt's seems like it's still not time to wake up yet though, as he feel the hot, greasy anus kissing his face, twitching and soon starting to gape to enact more hell on his senses.\n\n[Mngh~]\n\nKKKRRRRR-K-KKRRRKFFFTTRR~\n\n``GRRRGHK-!!''\n\nUnexpectedly, the fart that's let out this time is an unbelievably small one, which remarkably is still a hot and boisterous three second ripper! Still, it's barely enough for his stomach to even begin to swell again, only spraying his tongue in fetid shit fumes and filling his throat all the way. Is it mercy, compassion? Or is it just a small hiccup or a torturous means of getting his hopes up? No, it's much, much worse than that.\n\nKRRKKLLKL~\n\n``...GHK-?!!!''\n\nAt first the human is confused on what's that sound he's hearing, however, pinpointing the location of the sound and the context he's in causes him to be so startled the next moment that he lifts his limbs halfway up through the mud in fright! Unfortunately, this sudden burst of adrenalized strength proves unable to help him free, leaving him in a situation that gets more and more perilous with every second!\n\nKRK-K-KLKLRKRKLRK-K~\n\n``GHHRRGHK! GHK-KRGHK~!!''\n\nA more intense, sticky crackling noise has the human screaming while wishing to get his mouth closed! However, even more than the panic is the disgust and nausea from his still polluted mouth that has him gagging and retching more than screaming. The human never believed in gods in his life, however now he's compelled to call on any one he can remember or think of to save him from what's about to happen! Unfortunately for Charles, even if the gods exist and have heard his prayers, it's unlikely they'd answer with the life he's lived so far, hell, he probably wouldn't have ended up in such a situation in the first place if he'd had even a bit of the gods' favour.\n\n[Oh, I really hope I don't get turned into bacon for this.] ( ?  ? ? ) \n\nEven Balgo, the culprit, has the sudden thought that maybe he's about to go way too far, the intense struggling of the human's mouth-open face against his asshole almost acts as a wake-up call. However, just sitting on the human's face alone has probably landed them in more trouble than  they can talk their way out of. At this point, might as well go all the way. So, the large Hog gives his guts one last sustained push as his ass hole gapes wide in the human's silently screaming and audibly gagging mouth. And it finally happens.\n\nKRLK-K-KL-SKLRCHK~\n\n``GHRK-?!!!!''\n\nPig farts are putrid, it's something Charles never thought he'd need to experience personally to know as much. Yet pig farts turned out to be worse than what he could have possibly imagined, to have the greasy fumes coated to his tongue served as a brutal realization like he never thought possible. It was enough to make him genuinely think that nothing could possibly smell or taste worse, it was enough to make him forget about what else comes out of an animal's ass. The steamy hot load of waste lands on his tongue hard, the thin coating of fetid fart residue immediately pushed aside under the sheer weight of the chunky load so that the flavour of actual pig waste is stamped right onto his tastebuds! The heat, the heft, the chunky, detestable texture and the moist, greasy sensation, in but a moment none if it matters as the pure taste of pig shit surges to his brain!\n\nHow to describe it, what possible words can convey how terrible such a taste is?! Putrid, fetid, rotten? A mellow yet undeniable sourness, earthy and spoiled, a thick, numbing bitterness combined with an intense, staleness like rotten beans fermented in all the wrong ways, rotten fruit and decomposed veggies. A whole ruckus of flavours, some naturally horrible and even some not particularly terrible on their own. Yet combined into a single savoury experience that pierces right into the tastebuds in a singular, intense burst of horrific flavour, vile enough to knock out a person from sensory overload with a single lick! Such a vomit-inducing flavour could poison even the garbage-eating vagrants of the city slums, and Charles gets more than just a lick. The absurd volume of waste that plunges into his mouth that's opened wider than thought possible by the Hog's sticky, gaping, defecating anus, his tongue feels like it'll be squashed flat under the weight of the dense waste!\n\nWithin a split second, the horrific flavour of literally steaming fresh pig feces pummels the human's senses.\n\n``HRK-!''\n\nSSKRK-K-KLKRSKRLK-K-KLRKCHKSCHK~\n\n[Oooff~] (>////D////<)\n\nAnd within the next second, before a horrified scream has even filled his mouth, a literal cascade of putrid hog dung occupies the space such that his cheeks swell to the point of almost being painful! A casual push of the massive Boar's stuffed bowels has left the human's face literally filled with putrid waste, a hot load that causes literal murky steam to rise from Charles's nostrils as his teary eyes roll back in agony, not physical agony but rather the suffering agony of having his mouth filled with the putrid taste both figuratively and literally!\n\nThe sheer inconsistency in the consistency of the Pig's feces alone is vomit inducing. Sticky lumps and chunks, smooth yet lumpy shell of stiffer waste coating the outside while itself coated in ample bowel residue that's both thin and sticky as well as thick and slimy. Within the shell of stiffer, lumpy waste lies a body of noticeably softer dung, soft enough to crumble apart as the whole steaming load is forced to fit the shape of his gaping inner mouth! Like a dense cake with a thick, chewy crust on the outside yet not quite cooked all the way through on the inside, except also filled with many bits, chunks, lumps and nugget of all sizes, remnants of disgusting slop further made putrid in a pig's bowels! Such waste squeezes and squelches into any available crook and crevasse it can find, swelling the human's cheeks proves insufficient as his face is still stuffed within the Pig's much meatier ass cheeks. Instead is squelches below the human's tongue, lifting the suffering appendage into surrounding layers of steamy, putrid waste as though looking for even more tastebuds with which the horrifically fresh pig feces can impart it's mind-numbing stench and taste!\n\n``GHGK-!''\n\nCHRK-K-KSKRLKLK\n\nWith a taste so terrible, naturally the level of stink is of an intensity that even Charles at this moment is experiencing for the first time. The fumes spilling from his nose is steam composed almost completely of vaporized fecal matter. The hot sensation of the murky fumes seeping out is bested only by the sheer burn of the stench of pure hog dung on his scent receptors! All of the shit in the mud trapping him? The smell can't even begin to compare, the smell of older waste dampened both by passing time and the physical mud burying it, there's simply no contest compared to the stink of fresh waste that had been baking in the Pig's bowels barely five seconds ago, shit that's been directly delivered from bowel to mouth!\n\nIt's just too much, not only the quantity of feces itself but the torturous burden on both his psyche and his senses! Charles would give anything, literally anything, his status, his freedom, his life, just to be able to spit out the horrifically foul substance right now!\n\nUnfortunately, rather than be able to spit out what's in his mouth, his lips glued to the Pig's gaping ass hole traps it all within, followed by said Pig's gaping ass hole quickly trying to deposit even more despite there being no room for any to fit! It's already extraordinary enough that his small human mouth could gape as wide as the Pig's anus, that his cheeks and the inside of his mouth could fit so much that he would never be able to accommodate a third of only yesterday. Yet with this being only the beginning of the large Boar's size-appropriate bowel movement, it's getting inside of the small human one way or another!\n\n``KH-K-! GK-!''\n\nCHRK-K-KSKRLKLK-KLRKSCHRK-K~\n\n``UK-!''\n\n[Ngh, there it goes~] ( ? // D // ? )\n\nAnd so, with the weight of the crapping Pig bearing down on his face and the casual force of said Pig's voiding his bowels, it's without contest that Charles' pitiful throat is made to concede to the putrid waste. His relentless choking and gagging that had been slamming into the thick, chunky mass of pig feces blocking his throat, now travelling a shorter and shorter distance as the mass of pig dung gets deeper instead. His throat stands less of a chance gulping actual poop than it did farts, with a sound that would make one's belly churn or even make them puke, Charles' gullet bulges heavily with chunky waste. The human's throat tries to restrict, to reject the putrid, inedible mass, or maybe just in gagging response to the horrific flavour baking into his tongue. Either way, it's futile as the dung just makes room where there was none, the bowels of a full groan Pig sending it into him as he feels more and more hot, fetid shit being excreted into his open mouth, while the hot swelling in his throat travels deeper with a nauseating noise hardly different from the Pig's defecating butt.\n\nVery soon, any chance the human has to make a sound is physically blocked by hot, rotten waste. A chunky avalanche of steaming dung creeping through and swelling open his digestive tract with little effort, making it hard for him to even audibly choke while his defiled stomach heaves non-stop. Charles' reaction would be so much more, so much more wild and uncontrollable were he actually in control of his body. Legs already trapped so deep in the sticky mud that they can only stiffly jerk while even curling his toes is a challenge, the small digits twitching in suffering. His arms are even worse off, his hands buried deep in the mud while the parts that aren't are instead buried below hundreds of pounds of Pig's ass, feeling every tense and flex of the meaty cheeks as the Boar voids it's bowels in his trapped open mouth. His head doesn't even need to be mentioned, said tensing and flexing of the Pig's ass cheeks as he shits only aids in keeping his head locked even more firmly in place, everything excreted from the Pig's ass going directly into his open mouth and down his throat with nothing but the natural tightness of his gullet acting as resistance.\n\n[Hmmmph~] ( ? * ? )\n\nSKRKPPK-PRK-KRPK-KLKLKK~\n\n[What the hell, one fart and he's out of gas already?]\n\n[Nah, can't be, this is Balgo we're talkin' about.]\n\nNone of the other pigs are even aware of the human's suffering below the mud, they simply murmur in response to Balgo's sudden silence. The massive fat pig has a warped look of strain on his face like he's smelled one of his own farts. All of his worries are gone the moment he actually began shitting in the human's mouth, from that point nothing they could do to him would be worse so going all the way just came naturally after that. Now his bowels are under a near constant push, the sensation of thick, chunky feces squelching out of his behind and almost silently plunging into the human's mouth and squelching down his throat. The Pig himself is surprised at how smoothly his poop comes out, he didn't even think it would fit in the human's small mouth much less go down his throat so ``easily''. It would definitely go down even easier were Charles' not gagging and choking so much but of course that can't be helped. The smell and worse, the taste of pig feces is incomparable to that of the farts they'd been force-feeding him all this time. However, from the perspective of the large Pig, his shit may as well be slipping right out of his large butt, whatever choking and retching the much smaller human experiences while being force-fed all of that steaming dung is purely an issue of his own.\n\n``GK-!''\n\nKRKPP-SK-PRK-KRPK-KLKLK-K~\n\nAnd issue doesn't even begin to describe what Charles is going through. His cheeks constantly swollen to the limit and gaping mouth constantly stuffed with fresh hot feces. The steaming pig crap isn't given a moment to settle and is constantly moved down by more waste pouring out, ensuring that the poop sliding and squelching all over Charles's tortured tongue always delivers the freshest, most steamy and putrid flavour baked deeper and deeper within the Pig's horrific bowels. He's had no choice but to swallow and swallow, it's giving himself undue credit actually as the pig feces has just been getting pushed down his bulging throat no matter how much he tries to resist.\n\nAt this point, pig feces has long breached the sphincter into his stomach, where the farts still lingering from the Boar's last ass blast had become immediately outmatched, the steaming feces itself emanating thick, rich fumes that's already even worse than that of the farts before!  The human feels every bit of the thick, chunky, hot load filling his belly, squelching out of his oesophagus and starting to pile up in his stomach similar to the way it did in his mouth. His stomach is so small naturally while the Pig's seemingly endless log of poop is so big that the walls of his stomach are quickly forced to stretch and bloat open as physical dung squeezes it's way inside. At this point, the human can hardly be considered human anymore. After having been forced to inhale and even swallow so much pig farts, his identity as a human, much less a noble had already become questionable. Now, having been forced and still being forced to consume Hog dung, he can't even consider himself human anymore, even vagrants without much to live for have him bested in the way of dignity and humanity.\n\nKRK-K-KLRKRKR-KSKRCHK-KLKSK~\n\nAt this point it's even questionable if the Pig shitting into his face is even a pig at all because no normal pig shits this much, even Charles knows as much! Quickly replacing the farts that had been absorbed, the quantity of dung being pumped into the small human causes his stomach and naturally his belly to harshly inflate, the smooth belly breaking free of the mud yet again to swell up like a balloon! This leaves some of the other Pig's confused, for even though they can see the human's belly swelling, the sound of farts, especially the loud, baritone sound of Balgo's nasty ass rippers, is nowhere to be heard. As for the other Pig's, they're absolutely shocked! The sound they do hear from below the mud, while not nearly as loud as pig farts, is distinct enough, and it's now even louder since the human's belly has breached the surface of the mud!\n\nThe relaxed, relieved expression now on Balgo's pudgy face, the nasty sound that makes their skin crawl, the slow yet steady inflation of the human's stomach, this Swine has lost his mind!\n\n[Gnf, yeah, get it all in ya~] (>////?////<) ?\n\nKRPP-P-PRK-KRSSKSKSK-KRPK-KLKLKLK~\n\n``KH-!''\n\nBalgo clearly doesn't care at all, this is by far the best shit's he's taken in his life. Pigs aren't particularly cruel by nature, yet for some reason the Pigs find the act of torturing this one human to be oddly satisfying. Farting into another creature's face? Sure it might be a bit funny, but it never seemed this amusing, or this arousing. The more he shits, the more intense the human's stifled gagging and choking amidst the sickening crackle of his disgusting dung gouging through his insides. He watches the smaller creature's stomach inflate with his putrid waste with a sense of accomplishment, odd proclivities awaken as he forces him to swallow, giving him all he has in one long, continuous bowel movement. There's even the sensation of his fat balls being lifted upon the human's belly as he defecates, feeling the sheer heat of his shit load emanating from the human's stuffed belly makes a thick corkscrew-shaped phallus extend from the Pig's thick sheath. A minute later and there's even some hot, slimy fluid leaking from the plump tip, however by this point, even the bowels of a massive Pig like him has to run empty.\n\nP-P-PKKKKKKRRRRRRRK-K-KFTKFTKTK-K-KTTRRR~! SKRKCHK-KLK~\n\n``GK-!!''\n\n[Phew, oh boy, that really cleared out the ol' tailhole~!] (-////o////-)\n\n?3?)/\n\nHe and the other Pigs almost forgot about their competition even, only coming back to their collective senses when observing the state of the human's belly. To be fair, the size of the human's belly at this point is only a bit larger than when Larry had pumped multiple farts down his tiny throat. However on top of that, it can easily be seen that while his belly is shrinking again, it's easily way slower than the previous times they'd inflated him with farts.\n\nSKRLKCHLK~ SQUUULLRRCHK~\n\nSLRCKSLKLKLRCH~ FWPWRCHP~\n\nPLOP~ ``UHK-!''\n\nChuckling to himself, the large Boar finally relinquishes his throne upon the human's small, trapped face. He has an even tougher time getting the human's face out of his rear than the Pig before him, the mud trapping his small arms is even lifted slightly as the Pig stands, showing just how firmly his face has been wedged deep inside his putrid crack. Still, it takes only some casual effort from the large Hog to stand up and the human's face has no choice but to squelch free of his behind. And when it does, the reactions from the other pigs who were oblivious is just as Balgo had hope.\n\n[No way.]\n\n(  ?D ?)>\n\nSome of the other Pigs had of course realized what he was doing, however they still have similar reactions to those that didn't when they actually get to see the outcome for themselves.\n\n``KH-! KRRFK-!'' SQURLCHK~ ``GHHRRKHF-!!''\n\nThe human's face, first of all, is strangely bloated, his mouth gaping far wider than when he'd been left belching farts the previous time. It's only naturally since said face is stuffed, absolutely packed to the point of swollen cheeks, with a substance exponentially more solid than mere farts. Thick, plump and chunky, like a mass of soft, kneaded clay with innumerable bits and chunks of digested waste peppered all over the glossy, rich, dark brown body of steaming feces. Steaming literally as a putrid smog of fumes rises from the human's stuffed mouth, fumes that just by the sight of it definitely smells worse than even the farts that had them backing away so often. It's even coming out of his twitching nostrils. His cheeks are swollen, like swollen, swollen, packed extensively with waste as the centre opening of his mouth has a literal mound of fresh pig crap poking out past his teeth that no longer look like teeth after being thickly stained in literal dung. It's but the end of a horrific bowel movement pinched off by Balgo's large anus, and if just the size of his bloated belly wasn't enough of an indication, the intense bulge in his throat can be clearly observed as he stiflingly chokes on waste, every movement of his clogged gullet creating that nauseating sound that makes all of their porcine ears twitch in disgust. The sheer amount of putrid, steaming pig feces is just ridiculous, it might be within the norm of bowel movements for pigs of their size, especially ones of Balgo's size, however, seeing it all pumped into the body of a small human in such a way is an eye-opening perspective for all the Pigs that they never expected to witness. And that brings it all back to their previous concerns.\n\n[Balgo, what did you do?]\n\nThough the sight might be strangely satisfying and even oddly arousing enough to make the males erect and make the females' legs rub together, they're just as concerned about the reality of what they've done.\n\n[Uuuuhhm... you think we can run far enough before the Farmer finds him?]\n\n(/ ; ~ /// x /// ~)>\n\nEven Balgo now has to admit that he might have gotten carried away, taking a proper look at the human who he's stuffed full of so much shit that he can't even choke properly. It was all fun and games when they were farting in his face, but it's clear that at some point they forgot that it's a human they were messing with. Farts were already bad enough, however even they understand that dung is something completely different, and they've literally filled him to the brim with it until it's poking out of his stuffed mouth. This might actually be really bad.\n\n``Hells below! Why does it smell so much worse in here than usual?'' (   > ^^^? < )#\n\n?(? ?D ?;)?\n\n[You guys watched and didn't say anything!] (??????? ???\n\n[Hey, Balgo is the one that left him like that!] \n\n[You son of a soe!] (    *? ? *? )\n\nImmediately as they see her, the Pigs start scrambling to save their own skins, even going so far as to try and cast blame away from themselves despite all of them having been complicit in the disgusting event.\n\n``Oh, you guys...'' ( ? * ?)\n\nIt's no wonder the Farmer would be shocked having found the source for the unusually intense stench, it's coming just from the mouth of the human she'd left in here, said mouth packed to the brim with swine feces! It couldn't be any more obvious what had happened by the large impression of a Boar's hefty ass print surrounding his face with most of his body buried in the mud, and judging by the gruesome state of his belly, the situation is more horrific than one can imagine! No wonder the Pigs are now crowding around her trying to plead their case, were this a normal farm, they'd all be packaged and shipped out before the end of the week! It?s a good thing then that this isn't a normal farm, and while the Farmer may indeed be shocked, it's not quite for the reasons the Pigs fear.\n\nShe just didn't expect that something like this would happen completely on it's own, and so soon at that.\n\n``Relax, you guys have nothing to worry about. In fact, I've got some good news for you.''\n\n[?]\n\nNow it's the Pigs' turn to be surprised, the Farmer's reaction to what they've done is the complete opposite of what they were expecting. And their surprize only deepens as she explains things to them further, if a certain human were able to pay attention to what she's saying to them now, he'd be deathly shocked.\n\n``KH~! GK~!''\n\nHow had things come to this? Had he done so much wrong in his life that he'd been cursed to end up in such a way? The young man would spit curses of his own to the supposed gods above for allowing him to end up in this situation but he can't even seem to spit the literal pig shit out of his stuffed mouth! There's so much of the hot dung that even moving his jaws seems difficult, said jaws gaped in such an extreme way and his cheeks stuffed to the limit that he still finds it hard to believe that this is reality.\n\nBut nothing could be more real than the vile taste in his mouth as his tongue spasms and scrapes against the stinking, sticky/slimy scat. The taste of pig feces that he never expected to sample in his life, the absolute stench that feels like his nose will slowly rot. There's so much that his whole throat is clogged all the way down, his neck swollen and his oesophagus backed up beyond the limit. Worst of all his stomach, so much steamy pig dung impregnating his insides until he's bloated up like some kind of freak. The feces so fresh and hot that it feel like the sweat on his belly will dry as if festers and fumes inside of him.\n\nCharles is in a state that no human should ever be in and that he didn't think possible for a human like himself to be in. But is he even still human at this point? Trapped in the mud of a pigsty with his face and mouth used as a Hog's toilet, how is he to even live with himself beyond this point?!\n\n``Well, I haven't met you for long but I can bet you've seen much better days.'' ~(  ^  3 ^)> \n\n``UHK-!''\n\nThe farmer, this damned farmer!\n\nCharle's deadened eyes shiver in indescribable rage and other muddy emotions as the damn cow, beast, thing pops into view above the ass-shaped crated his head is trapped in! The damned gods can wait, there's so much curses and vitriol he want to spew at her until her ears fall off! How dare she let him end up in such a situation?! How dare she make a joke of the situation?! He'll have her and her entire bloodline hanged the moment he's recovered from this horrible torment!\n\n``Honestly, if you wanted a meal, you could have just said so. I can't imagine how bad you must have been starving if this is what you settled for.''\n\nAs though unaware of the human's thought, or maybe she simply doesn't care, the damned Heifer continues with her impudent tone as she reaches down to grab the human's shoulder, will her heavy duty gloves well-equipped of course.\n\nSSTRRRLLLRRCHKK-K~\n\nAs though further mocking the human's pitiful strength that's left him trapped in the mud in the first place, the Bovine uses her casual strength to extract the human from the mud like yanking out weedy vines. Just by doing so, she can feel that the human, now stuffed full of pig crap, is practically twice as heavy as when she hoisted him before, her Pigs have truly done a terrible number on him, and that's not even considering the terrible smell that has her holding her own breath!\n\n``UUUHK-! UUURRGHK~!''\n\nAs Charles is put to kneel on the muddy ground, his belly is so bloated and heavy with feces that it settles on said ground and even want to sink back into the mud. Thankfully, while not as quickly as the farts he'd eaten aplenty before, the pig poop is being broken down so his stomach seems to be shrinking. It's just that there's still so much backed up into his throat and mouth that he's choking and gagging while holding his hot and swollen neck. The sooner he can spit the shit out, the better!\n\n``Make sure you eat all of that pig slop now.'\n\n``KRK~!''\n\nIs this fucking farmer out of her damn mind? No, given the situation, she can't be anything but crazy! But as he's going to disobediently discard the streaming waste the Hog has so graciously and literally stuffed his face with, Charles finds his following actions to be even crazier!\n\n``UHK-!'' SQUELK-K-KCHRK~ ``KHK?!'' K-GHK-KLK~\n\nThe human holds his own squirming neck in terror with teary eyes as he begins literally choking down the fecal load in an attempt to swallow! Against his will, even his jaws that felt too stuffed to move begin clamping down on the hots scat, his teeth mashing through thick, chunky poop to try and meet each other while the muscles of his throat and oesophagus try to drag the backed up waste down!\n\n``Okay, so let me explain just a couple things to you.''\n\n``UHK-!'' CHK-SQUEERLCHK-SCHK~\n\nWhile the human is struggling and panicking to swallow the large amount of poop, the Farmer still very nonchalantly begins laying things out for him.\n\n``First of all, thanks to that contract you signed, you'll be obeying everything I say from now on, and I mean everything.''\n\nCharles' heart skips a beat as he hears that, his teary eyes reopening in shock! His heart would drop into his stomach if it weren't already so full of pig poop, and despite that being the case, his mouth and throat still work to try and force down more, no matter how much he tries to resist! It dawns on the human now that what the Heifer just said could only be taken literally, apparently he's now magically bound to her commands with her forcing him to eat shit serving as the greatest proof! What the hell has he gotten himself into?!\n\n``It's too early to be shocked. Here, rip up this for me.''\n\nSaying so, she then hands him a parchment, one different from the contracts he signed before but giving of a magical feeling that even he can notice. More proof that he's at her whim manifests as he takes the parchment even while still choking down shit, and like she says, he quickly rips it up, to where a magical sensation similar to before envelopes his scat-filled body.\n\n``That'll allow you to be able to understand any of the animals on the farm, since, you'll have to obey everything they say as well.''\n\n``GUUREEEK-?!!''\n\nBy this point, Charles has forced himself to swallow enough pig shit that his mouth is ``clear... ish'', yet he still chokes, both from the feces still clogging his gullet and slowly moving down, as well as the from the words of the Bovine that's even more absurd this time! Follow the commands of bloody animals?! Him?!\n\nURK-! ``UHK-GAK-!'' KUUURRPPF~!\n\n``Fuck, gross, at least cover your mouth!'' (   > ^^^? < )#\n\nKKRRRPPPFF-PF-FP~\n\nJust as in the case with the pig farts, it seems like his body is becoming more proficient in breaking down much more solid waste. Billowing belches of pure fecal fumes that rot and stink no less than the pure smell of pig poop spew from the human's throat, thick pockets of broken down byproduct squeezing past the poop still slowly sliding down his throat. Clearly, simply covering his mouth isn't going to help with the spread of the sickening smell and the Farmer simply moves away from in front of him as he continues to belch raw fermented sewerage into his muddy hand.\n\n``Ugh, anyway, at least when it comes to the animals, you actually have the choice to refuse if you wish. You just have to say it clearly if you don't want to do what they tell you to.''\n\nUUURRRPPPFFFFF~\n\nShould he be grateful that he's been given this little bit of mercy? It's truly hard for Charles to feel anything but hate and disgust with the taste of pig farts and poop stuck to his tastebuds, with the stench glued to the inside of his nose, with the literal dung filling his insides. Even the fact that said dung is being broken down at an unnatural rate only makes him feel more sick.\n\nThough the human would probably feel even worse if he could see the smirk on the face of the Bovine behind him as she said those words just now.\n\n``Anything goes of course, even eating shit like what you're doing right now. So do make sure you let them know outright what your boundaries are. Unless you're actually into that kind of thing of course.''\n\nCharles has never wanted to commit murder this bad in his entire life, and for a noble, that's really saying something. He might be slow with some things, but he can understand from this whole interaction so far that this damn Farmer is fully complicit with whatever torture her savage beasts might try to do to him. Just the fact that she forced him to swallow the shit that he could have still spat out is more than enough proof!\n\n``There's still a lot more that you probably don't know yet but I'll leave that for you to learn as you go. You'll have plenty of time to figure it out since you can't leave until your tenure's up anyway.''\n\nUUUURRRRPPP~! ``KUHUK-!'' KKKUURRPPPFF~!\n\n``I know it's only your first day and all so I'll be lenient and only have you clean up after the horses when you're done... digesting.''\n\nUUUUURRRRPPPFF~!\n\nWith that, the ominous conversation appears to be over as the Bovine's large presence behind the human fades as she leaves, her thick, hard hooves squelching through the shitty mud that's now all over him after keeping the human trapped in such a perilous situation.\n\nSo many evil thoughts of revenge are swirling through the human's head as he's left alone but it's hard to stay focussed on his anger and hate as he's still belching the stench and taste of pig shit from his mouth. Even the Pigs that had done this to him are nowhere to be seen now that he thinks about it, and now it's doubtful that they were even punished like they deserve.\n\nGrasping his thick and heavy belly full of hot waste, the human's eyes continue to run with tears for various reasons as the scat inside of him slowly ``digests''. It's very evident to Charles even in this moment that this nightmare of his is only just getting started.\n\n``UHK-!'' UUUURRRRUUURRRKKKPP~!!\n\n***\n\nHow could this have happened? How could he, a noble, have become someone else's slave? Nay, even worse, how could he become the slave of a walking, talking beast?! Today alone, Charles has been made to experience humiliation like he's never had to in his life, that no noble has ever had to endure before! He wouldn't believe it even if one of his friends said that they made a vagrant do such cruel, inhumane and downright disgusting things. Despite his refusal to accept the reality, the human still finds himself walking to a predetermined destination, unable to stop the movement of his own legs all because of a command by that dastardly creature. Even thinking of the fact that he'd been ``commanded'' makes him want to vomit as his stomach churns violently.\n\n ``Urk-ghuuk~''\n\nNo, rather, that would be the unbearable stench of pig shit still haunting his senses even now. The human doesn't know whether he should be thankful or not that he's not gagging as violently anymore, his body adapting to such a disgusting thing seems more a nightmare within a nightmare than a blessing. What's impossible to get used to would definitely be the smell and the horrific taste. Even after having brough himself to swallow the putrid waste, the flavour of pounds upon pounds of pig feces seems to still be thickly engrained o his tastebuds. The rate at which the taste fades is agonisingly and exponentially slower than the rate at which his body absorbs the horrid dung. And even there, a problem seems to have occurred. Feeling his own belly, involuntarily reminiscing the sensation of being literally overfilled with pig shit, the human is distraught to feel a pair of big, thick, solid lumps sitting comfortably in the pit of his stomach. He knows not what it is, his haunting memories reveal that the Pig's poop was much softer than this. But what else could it be but dung? It's sadly the only thing he's ``eaten'' today.\n\nAt the very least, he's stopped belching like mad by now, which is perhaps the only reason the smell has been fading at all, otherwise he'd still be gagging up a storm right now. Though, there's still nothing to be happy or even relieved about, especially with whatever it is still sitting in his stomach,  a seeming constant reminder of what he's just gone through. He couldn't vomit any of the Pigs' waste back up and the thick lumps seem to be no exception.\n\nStill at a complete loss on what to do or what his future holds, Charles inevitably reaches his destination.\n\n[Come on Mary, my balls are aching over here.] ( ~ ? ~)\n\n[I already said I don't want that nasty thing inside of me, go get it cleaned up.]\n\n( ~  - ~)\n\nTheir stature is even more impressive(intimidating) from such a distance, large, towering horses, the kinds which only select few distinguished knights would ride. Long, thick legs, robust builds from their big chests down their long torsos and to their unnecessarily large and plump rear ends. Each of these horses, whether male or female, stand at shoulder heights that touch the top of Charles' head. And speaking of, there appears to be a lot more males than females, as even an ignorant person like Charles doesn't need an anatomy lesson to notice the fat, round balls hanging between the legs of the stallions! Every single one of them seems to be well-endowed even for horses, huge, gaudy gonads coupled with big, plump sheaths that even when fully tucked away would make anyone feel like a eunuch were they to dare compare themselves to the feral beasts! Standing before a small herd of such large, powerful beasts that could easily knock a small human like him over and trample him if he's not careful, Charles is so intimidated that he involuntarily gulps a mouthful of saliva tasting of putrid hog shit. But rather than their statures, the fact that he can actually understands their speech is almost more surprising!\n\n[Maybe you should stop putting it in our butts so you won't have that problem.]\n\nThe human didn't realise that magic worked so well, otherwise he might have actually been studious. Though it's unfortunate that the first thing he learn upon hearing animals talk is that one of the horses supposedly enjoys anal. Despite the vulgarity of the beast, it's still a wonderous experience, or at least it would be, were it not for the godawful smell that's not coming from his own mouth this time!\n\nFFFFHHHHSSSSSSS~\n\n``Urghk~''\n\nA gasp and a gag escapes his soiled lips as the lingering smell and taste of hog shit is finally overwhelmed by something worse, the revolting odour of horse dung scattered in sickeningly large, steaming piles all over the area! Mounds of feces in sickening colours and rancid consistencies that make his belly churn just looking at it, hills of stiff dung nuggets and clumps some refer to as horse apples, putrid piles of softer poop broken apart from the impact of the fall from such tall and massive rears, even some mounds caked in creamy, sloppy finishes that splattered disgusting shit onto the nearby grass that somehow can survive being near such rancid scat! Maybe it's because he's had the pleasure of personally eating such foul waste before but even Charles can tell that most if not all of the numerous dung deposits are still fairly fresh, some even with fetid, murky steam rising as though just pushed out of the massive beasts' butts! Assuming the farmer actually did her duties before forcing them upon him, it's a sickening quantity of dung for just a morning's worth! But what doesn't he know? The only expertise Charles has on animal feces is how bad it smells and how revolting it tastes.\n\nUnfortunately for him, he's about to gain even more experience dealing with animal dung as his next ``job'' would be to clean up exactly all this foul waste. For that, even as his gag reflex flares up again, the human's body moves on its own to grab hold of the large hay fork place conveniently near the biggest wheelbarrow he's ever seen in his life, not that he's seen much, but the size is really just incredible. Given only a moment to be distracted by this, the human's heavy and unwilling steps carry him towards the first order of business, the first pile of reeking horse business.\n\n[Oh, who the hell is this guy?]\n\n[I don't know but, he kinda smells like pig shit though, doesn't he?] ( ?y~?)\n\nThe nearest pile just had to be close to where one of the towering stallions is standing, the human is almost immediately made the subject of attention as he nervously approaches with the fork in his hand. And a large reason for that is unfortunately the smell that's still thickly emanating off of him. Charles's clothes are still covered in shitty pig mud that's turned dry and crusty already, making him look even worse than an actual beggar like what the Pigs mistook him for. On top of that, there's his own breath, a thick stench of pig dung leaking from his nose and mouth with each exhale. Anything that the human can smell, the horses can smell better, and it's almost as easy to tell where in the vast farm this smell usually emanates from.\n\n[Did this guy really eat pig shit?]\n\n[Seriously? That's fucking gross man.]\n\nThe sense of humiliation has never been greater as the human becomes subject to loud gossip by the horses, none of them even attempting to whisper his shameful exploits. Just for having laid in bed with a beast, any human in normal society would be extensively ridiculed, having gone so far as to be used as a latrine by pigs, Charles wouldn't find it strange were he to be hanged as an example to maintain public decency. With literal animals now mocking him in disgust as the stench of what he'd been forced to eat emanates from his whole being, Charles unfortunately can't do much but hang his head low in shame and at least avoid meeting the horses' curious yet piercing gazes. As he is now, he's even lower than these filthy beasts. It would be nice if doing his work could somewhat distract him from the shame, however the job itself couldn't be any more degrading.\n\nSQURRLKCHK~\n\nThe moment the fork digs into the pile, the young man's arms tremble in disgust from the feedback. Rigid prongs sinking in through tough, fat shit apples, each half the size of his own head, covered in fetid, sticky gunk and slime that makes and ear-grating squelch as he attempts to lift the fork.\n\nFFFRRRRSSSSRRSS~\n\n``Ghugh, f-fuck...''\n\nThe sound is revolting enough but it's still the actual sight and smell of the putrid waste that makes him want to puke the most! The moment he struggles to lift the fork, a wave of steamy, putrid stench of fresh horse scat trapped within the steaming mound gets liberated to where it's carried on the breeze. The murky, muddy shit fumes have an even greater physical presence and can clearly be seen blowing back towards Charles's face, which immediately scrunches and warps as the odour floods his senses! So horrific, he probably would have passed out from the stench had he not already experienced getting pumped full of pig crap! Though it's obvious that he's more mentally resilient than he was before drinking the potion, as even the first fart from the first pig should have robbed him of his consciousness under normal circumstances, far less for actually have hog poop shat down his throat.\n\nThat unfortunately means that the human must endure every horrible waking moment of the act as he lifts the dung load captured on the fork. Though his actions are being controlled, it's clear that actual experience and just basic strength is still lacking as Charles only manages to pick up a small portion of the steamy dung with a scoop of the fork. Be that as it may, it's still an impressive amount of horse scat, enough that he can clearly feel it weighing down the end of the fork with each step he takes while he scrunches his face and gags from the horrid smell. The human moves as quick as he can with the anal payload towards the large wheelbarrow, the size of the device making more sense after observing how much dung there is that needs to be picked up. Now he's worried further for how he's going to collect it all and whether he'll even be able to make the wheelbarrow budge when the time comes.\n\n[This guy is so scrawny.]\n\n[Maybe it's because he keeps eating shit?]\n\n[Oh fuck, is he gonna eat our shit too?] ? (?_?)\n\n[I don't think he could get down a single one of my piles at his size.]\n\n[That's gross... but I kinda want to see him try now.] (~  *  < ;)\n\n[Ew.] ( ?/-?)?\n\nIgnore the, ignore them, they're only beasts that don't know what they're talking about. Having to go back and forth, traversing among the beast as they constantly talk about him is almost worse than picking up their shit over and over again. What's sad is that the human can't even truthfully deny their assumption that he ate pig shit, the taste still has yet to fade completely while the stench on his breath is even more stubborn. Be that as it may, they're out of their damned minds if they think he's going to do the same to their dung!\n\nPLOP-LOP-SQULCHRK-PLPLOP~\n\n``Mnrgh-kuhf! Retched... ugh!''\n\nIt's all he can do just to try and stop himself from gagging as he drops yet another steamy fecal load into the wheelbarrow, a decent enough pile having formed after he'd endured multiple, lengthy back and forth journeys that feels like he's been working for hours. He strangely doesn't feel that tired, having done so much more physical activity than he's used to just to shovel a few full mounds of horse poop. It's rather his mind that's getting affected as he keeps having to see the dung, the sensation in his arms of sticking the fork through poop lingering uncomfortably. Breaking open multiple mounds of fresh equine feces has had him be sprayed by thick and disgusting smells aplenty with terrible sights that will haunt him in his nightmares. However it's even worse as he keeps filling the large wheelbarrow, the inside becoming a festering bog of putrid dung, intensely putrid poop from multiple different horses buy this point forming a combined stench that could knock out a family of grizzlies if the wind were to carry it in their direction. By this point the tears streaming down the human's face is a mix of both humiliation and disgust as he constantly inhales the thickening stench of horse poop.\n\nThe horrific thought of having to actually eat the poop collected in the wheelbarrow involuntarily enters his mind for a moment, however, the only thing keeping Charles sane as he does this is the fact that he has the right to refuse in the event that any of these horses try to get him to do something so fucked up. Eating pig shit was the first and last, he'd rather die than go through anything like that again.\n\nThe human's mental fortitude constantly wavers as he does the job under the sticky gaze of the surrounding horses, especially as he digs into somehow even grosser piles of feces where sloppy, soft and wet dung drips from the prongs of his fork as he totes it with trembling hands. He can only try to keep himself distracted by thinking on how badly he's going to get his revenge on everyone responsible for putting him in such a situation. That damn farmer will be the first to get a taste of what comes out the rears of these filthy beasts she cares for so much, before the lot of them are slaughtered like they should be!\n\n[Come on~] ( ? ^^^ ? )\n\n[I already told you, I don't want that gross thing inside me.] ( ? ~ ? )\n\nWhile the human is shovelling steaming horse shit and plotting his inevitable revenge, the Horse from the start is still trying to get laid, this time with a  different Mare. Still, the response he gets is the same, it seems like even these filthy beasts have standards when it comes to filth, how laughable.\n\n[Just got get cleaned up.]\n\n[I already went to the farmer but she said somebody else would do it from today.]\n\nOverhearing their conversation, Charles's body suddenly jolts at what he hears. Surely not, right?\n\n[I guess she was talking about this guy?]\n\n``?!''\n\n[I mean, he is shovelling shit so it makes sense.] ( ? ~y?)\n\nNo way, absolutely not! Shovelling shit is already way more than he can tolerate, there's no way he's going to touch any of these creatures even with a  yardstick.\n\n[Hey, come clean my sheath quick so I can fuck.] (    *?  D *? )\n\nThe absolute nerve of this animal! Taking orders from the farmer is already one thing, Charles will be damned if he's going to let these beast order him around too! Thankfully, while he's forced to obey the farmer's orders, she's not here right now and he at least has the right to refuse the animals' requests!\n\n``Eat shit you fucking mongrel!''\n\nPutting the fork down for a moment, he even flips both middle fingers to the damned horse! It's perhaps the most ironic thing a person can say with their breath literally stinking of shit, but oh how that feels so good! He only hopes that these creatures can understand curse words for the full effect.\n\nUnfortunately for Charles, curse words aren't the only thing they don't understand.\n\n``Huh?''\n\nWait, he clearly refused, so why is his body moving on its own again?! The human had been mistaken when he put down the fork, thinking that he was finally in control, however, the reason he was allowed to put down the fork was instead because it's unnecessary to do the more urgent job!\n\n``Stop, I said I'm not doing it, no!''\n\nFinding himself walking uncontrollably to the large stallion that had called him out, Charles begins yelling, clearly and explicitly making his refusal known, thinking whatever magic it is hadn't heard him the first time. But indeed the magic has heard him.\n\n[What the hell is he yelling about now?] (  o - o)??\n\n[Don't know but he looks like he's gonna do it anyway.]\n\nIt's instead the horses that haven't heard, or rather, interpreted what he's said.\n\nThe thing about magic, especially magic that deals with contracts, is that it's extremely particular when it comes to specifics and technicalities. Such is why it's incredibly important that one has a good enough understanding of magic before even thinking about signing a magic contract.\n\nIn this case, Charles' contract does indeed state that he has the right to refuse any order, command or request made by the animals, as long as his refusal is properly communicated to the other party. The human thought he'd been granted the ability to communicate with the animals, however he's only been given the ability to understand what they are saying. Translation magic, rather than convert sound into words, directly implants meaning into the brain. Basic translation magic works in two parts, Charles has been given the part that allows him to interpret what he hears, but not the part that transmits the meaning of his own words into the other's mind. All this to say that the human is able to take in the command of the animals and can only refuse if he can somehow manages teach himself the other part of basic translation magic in only a matter of months.\n\nEven Charles understands at this point that he's been tricked in some way and that no matter how much he yells, he'll only earn himself a sore throat. With rage and regret boiling in his belly, the human has more pressing issues as he finds himself ducking below the large Stallions forelegs. The beast's stature couldn't be more intimidating as it begins to tower over him, and even with the lingering stench of equine dung on the wind, the feral musk of a large, fully grown horse is pungent and prevalent. However, a truly terrifying sight awaits Charles as he dips below the towering beast, a sight that triggers his gag reflex almost as bad as smelling horse shit!\n\nBalls that are so clearly full and plump that they completely fill out the dark, smooth sack of the horses' scrotum with their round, egg-like shape. Each testicle is larger than his own head for gods' sakes! To match the sheer size and heft of the Stallion's oversized testicles is a single sheath so plump and packed as it protrudes forwards from the beast's crotch, the sunken centre staring him right in the face! And the thing making him want to puke more than anything is the nasty stuff smeared all over the sunken crater of the Horse's fat prick pocket! Thick, chunky yellow gunk, bits, pieces and chunky clumps of what looks like solidified goats milk spoiled for weeks, stuck to the sheath with equally as rich, muddy yellow past, slime and grime, dulling the dark brown colour of the Stallion's impressive junk!\n\nSSSSHHHRRSSS~\n\n``Huurrreeeeghk~! Filthy, guh, fucking animal!''\n\nNo wonder even the Mares didn't want to mate with this horse, who would want to have a penis inside them that's covered in such sickening smegma? Even with the stink of horseshit and feral musk pouring into his nose, the rotten, sour stink of equine dick cheese pierces into the human's nose and makes his eyes start to water! How absolutely revolting, and this is coming from the young man that's had a pig shit pound of steaming dung down his gullet! Being used as an animal's latrine is an irredeemable experience Charles will never get over in his life, now e's even faced to face with a large horse's sex organ covered in putrid, disgusting grime that makes him more nauseous the longer he looks at it. And he's supposed to clean this?! Apparently so because his hands reach out for the soiled sheath shortly after he's gotten a good look at it!\n\n[Whoa, okay buddy.] (  ~ /// x /// ~)\n\nThe Stallion flinches slightly from the human's touch that's far gentler than how the usually annoyed farmer would handle his sheath. On the other hand, Charles is appalled at the sensation in his hands. Having never held the penis of another person in his life, the sense of disgust is overwhelming as the hot mass of dormant equine member sits in his palms. The size is astonishing even in this state, even when it's attached to the beast's large crotch, he still feels the hefty weight in his hands. Plump and meaty, it's foreign shape giving him a feeling of dissonance while the slight flinch from the large horse causes all that dormant genital muscle to squirm in his hands, making his skin crawl. But even the act of holding an animal's penis is less disgusting than the smell, the smell made stronger as he positions himself closer against his will.\n\nLooking at the smeared smegma on the lively prick pocket from up close does the human no favours, his stomach churning violently so that he can feel the thick, stiff lumps still sitting firmly inside. How will he even recover from the humiliation of having to touch a beast's genitals, much less clean it? The last thing he wants to do is touch even a cheesy crump of the rancid yellow filth, yet there's not much he can do but loudly gag and tear up as his thumbs move towards it!\n\n[Wait!] ?(? ?D ?;)?\n\n``!!''\n\nThe human's heart skips a beat as his thumbs stop just before touching the sticky filth! Thank the gods, whatever horse it was that just told him to stop would definitely be spared!\n\n[You should make him eat it!] (o   *? ? *? )o\n\n``What?!''\n\nCharles almost jumps out of his skin at the words of the same Stallion that now puts him at the top of the list to be slaughtered in his revenge!\n\n[Are you serious?] (? D ?)\n\n[Why not? If he can eat pig shit then why can't he eat dick cheese?]\n\n``Neither is meant to be consumed by any creature, much less humans!''\n\nThe human screams from below the first Stallion, gritting his teeth in both rage and disgust at the mere thought. Even he thought that the Pigs were just a special case but are all of these animals so crazy?! Naturally the horses ignore his rebellious wails as they can't even understand him anyway.\n\n[That's disgusting.]\n\n[Nah wait, I actually wanna see that. Then we'll know for sure if he really ate pig shit.]\n\n[I don't mind, maybe a mouthful of sheath crud will get him to shut up to. Hey runt,]\n\nNo, no, please no!\n\n[Go on and eat all of that up, make it spotless.]\n\n``Nnnoooooooo~!!''\n\nCharles screams in disbelief, however his hands have yet to move from the Horse's thick manhood and instead his thumbs move quicker than before! A disgusted chill goes right down the human's spine and his screams turn into nauseous gags as his thumbs press into the thick and chunky, sticky residue of prick cheese! One of his thumbs even presses into the thickest, chunkiest curdle of cock rot, making his whole body shivers as the prick cheese audibly squelches. However it's still too early for the human to truly be disgusted, for his thumbs press deeper into the hot prick muscle of the Horse's sheath only to spread said plump prick pocket open, and there he sees a sight that makes his pupils contract as his whole throat and stomach stiffen up!\n\nSQUUURRLCHK-KRLCHK~\n\n``GUGHK~?!''\n\nThe amount is just ridiculous, a sickening noise grating his eardrums as he spreads the inner pocket open to reveal the rancid build-up of dick cheese. From one inner wall of the sheath to the other stretch thick webs, webs thick as his own fingers and composed of naught but the purest and most rancid of rotten dick cheese. Nay, to use the word ``pure'' would be blasphemy, it's an amalgamation of filth composed of putrid substances of all kinds. The richest of equine spunk straight from those gigantic gonads, left to spoil, ferment and rot within a pocket of penis meat that is most certainly never cleaned properly. Curdles sperm mixed with the filthy fluid of whichever mare let this horrible thing breath with them, and apparently this horse enjoys anal? Just thinking about it makes his whole body squirm, thinking about this rotten filth sat for however long inside the beast's sheath, seasoned multiple times by rancid horse piss on top of it. This isn't speculation, for the moment he's opened up the crammed and crud-filled dick pocket, Charles' face has been getting bathed in a putrid stink somehow much worse than before!\n\n``Kuhkk!''\n\nHaving already feasted his fill on pig feces, never had it occurred to Charles that something could still be so revolting! He's almost frozen in shock, disgust and even straight up fear as he stares beyond the murky fog of rotten smegma stink to observe the thick build-up. Even attached to the stretchy webs are lumpy chunk of solidified sperm rot each as thick as his own thumb, and what's sitting in the very centre is so much worse. Like a gelatinous swamp monster composed of thick mud and grime trying to escape a small hole in the ground of a fetid swamp. A richly yellow avalanche of fermented ball batter as though the damn Stallion had filled his own sheath with more ejaculate than the womb or ass of whichever mare he fucked last! And he's supposed to eat this putrid filth?!\n\nApparently so because the human is only allowed to observe his fetid meal for a moment before his face goes right in, literally!\n\nSCHLRQUCHK~ ``MMLLLNNNFFFP~!!''\n\nUltimately, the human is made to measure the girth of the Horse's fat sheath with his own face, as all around his chin, his cheeks and the bridge of his nose becomes smeared in fetid, cheesy cock grime, only his upturned eyes barely visible as the rest of his face is shoved right into the smegma-stuffed sheath! Hot, moist, gooey and sticky, he can feel each individual thick strand of cock rot clinging to his face, his nose, cheeks and his mouth that had been forcefully held open against his will. And it's such that his tongue that'd been poking out of his trembling mouth can be the first to plunge right into the vile accumulation of rotten smegma!\n\nHHNNNFF~ ``UHK-GGHHRRGHK~!'' SKRLL-K-KLRKCHK~ \n\nUnfortunate, for him to take his very first breath through his nose as the pure flavour of horse smegma sears deep into his trembling tastebuds! It's so much worse than he could have ever imagined, to the point that the sickening sensation against his face, the stuffiness, heat and moisture, the feeling of the Horse's genitals held in his hands, all unnecessary thoughts in his mind are overwhelmed by a sense of pure revoltion. The texture is literally cheesy in a nauseating way, like the lower grade product still filled with chunky bits of poorly kneaded curdles and spoiled, sour whey making it chunky, stretchy, gooey and slightly runny all at the same time! A hot paste thick enough to resist the bore of his tongue yet crumbles apart like thickened oat gruel left on a sunny road for weeks as said tongue digs deep. Lumps, clumps and putrid curdles grind against his tongue from every direction dancing on his thousands of tastebuds and imparting the second worse flavour Charles has ever experienced in his life.\n\nKLRKLSK~ ``UUURRGHK~!'' SLRRKCHK~\n\nThe texture alone is stomach churning, the direct rotten stench of smegma held right in front of his inhaling nostrils burns his whole nose all the way up to where it feel like it will directly melt his brain! But the taste is just unreal, extremely tart and rancidly bitter, together with a sharp, cheesy saltiness and a rotten sourness. The sourness especially is almost acidic, like it will melt his tongue as it digs deep in the crud, and Charles with rather have it so as the myriad of putrid flavours combined is simply too much for him to bear!\n\n[Gods above, he's actually doing it!] ?(   ? D ?)\n\n[So he did eat pig shit after all.]\n\n[Ugh, I think I'm gonna be sick.] (? )^^^( ?)\n\nEven the horse having his prick cleaned is in disbelief as he feels the human's face stuffed in his disgusting sheathe! All of the male horses are accustomed to having bad cases of smegma because of how voluminous and virile their seminal loads are. However Chester's smegma is particularly bad because of where he likes to stick that large cock of his. It's to the point that the Mares will often deny him any kind of attention before he gets himself cleaned up. For any creature to consume something so disgusting is unfathomable to even these horses who drop loads of shit on the ground that can be smelt from the other side of the farm. But as the other horses curiously observe and as he clearly feels for himself, the human's face is firmly stuffed in his reeking prick pocket and he doesn't seem to want to come out with how firmly he's holding onto his sheath. The smell in there could probably make one of them faint if they sniffed it too closely, yet the little guys seems lively, evident by his harsh and intense retching that vibrates the Stallion's whole cock pocket.\n\n[If you're gonna do it, you might as well enjoy it. Give it a good taste, I'm sure it's much better than pig shit.]\n\n[Oh Ches...]\n\nFlabbergasted as they might be, since the human seems so willing to do something so nasty, he might as well go all the way. Just like in the case with the Pigs, the Horses feel a strange instinct to do the absolute worst to this human that they're only now meeting for the first time.\n\nIn the first place, Charles would have never ended up in such a situation if he didn't live his life in such a way as for the elders of his family to finally take action. Karma is a very real and tangible concept in this world full of magic and unimaginable wonders, and there are none more sensitive to Karma than animals of higher instincts. For that, the human has no choice but to suffer.\n\nAnd suffer he does, as the human inhales the purest stench of smegma, a thick, weighty dollop of the putrid stuff is lifted out of the squelching mass by his trembling tongue. Just from the journey to the inside of his mouth, the intensity of flavour as the curdled cock rot literally melts into cheesy oil on his tongue is maddening. But it can only get worse as he begins to chew it, heading to the Stallions request to savour the extent of flavour of his rotten cock grime!\n\nCHRR-KLRCHK~ ``GGRRRMGHK~!!'' SCHRK~ CHRNK-CHK~\n\nThe vulgar movements of his mouth would quickly have him expelled from the dinner table were he back at home, no matter how good something tastes, to see someone tapping their mouth in such a ravenous manner would make someone ill. Though, a single whiff of what the human's actually savouring would turn one's stomach inside out. A mere lick with the tongue was all it took for his entire array of tastebuds to be coated in seemingly irremovable gunge, a sickening yellow colour dyes said tongue completely, a colour that fails to describe how putrid the taste really is. It's bad enough to make fetid fumes puff from his agitated nostrils that's just as bad as the stench he's breathing in, yet despite seeming so out of it, the human's soiled tongue vigorously explores the filth.\n\nAs though making up for not having explored the putrid consistency and texture of the feces that had been dumped straight down his gullet, his tongue does acrobatics inside of his mouth with a thick balls of pure equine smegma. It flips it this way and thack, packing the already thick mass into a denser, chunky ball before splitting it right up the middle to press to the roof of his mouth, Along the way the flavour is literally dragged across his terrified tastebuds, deeper flavours of fermented ball rot driving the human mad as he's unable to control his own tongue.\n\nSCHRRKCHK~ ``URGHK~!'' SLRK-CHRK~ SKRNCHK~ ``GURGHK~!''\n\n? y ^^^ ?)\n\nDick cheese is twisted and turned, patted and tempered by his tongue, like a spider weaving web, thick strings of curdled cock gunk are slapped all across the inside of his mouth. His many teeth go from pearly white to thick, muddy yellow, strings of cock cheese connecting tooth to tooth, gum to tooth, gum to gum, there's not  apart on the inside of his mouth not absolutely ruined by the vile produce of  a horse's filthy penis. And when all that's through, his tongue having completed the vile work of art inside of his mouth, the putrid product is then scraped off from all over. Nasty yellow dyes anywhere the smegma has been, which is everywhere, the sound inside his mouth is a s bad is even worse than the sound made as his face still squelches withing the Stallion's soiled prick pocket.\n\nFinally all the dick cheese is gathered back into a ball, save for all the cheesy, greasy residue that can't be licked of by his tongue that's in a much worse state. The collected nut grime now has a much ``better'' consistency, chunky curdles beaten and kneaded by his tongue as his saliva works overtime to try and melt the scummy slop. Still his tongue goes back to work, warping, twisting, turning and kneading the dick cheese dough, having the human suffer flavours he's already tasted to death until it's all finally homogenized into a sloppy, gooey, creamy, still cheesy ball of fetid dick waste with barely any outstanding nuggets of stiff cock curdle left. Then, and only then, is he finally allowed to swallow.\n\nSKRLKCH~ GRLK~ ``GRRGHH~!'' G-GRLP~ GLP~\n\nAnd unfortunately, it seems his throat is just as eager as his tongue, for despite clenching uncontrollably with intense gagging, his gullet engulfs the whole damn ball of rotten ball slop in a single go, as though reminiscing the times of chugging hot pig dung! Except this time there's no driving force like an animal's straining bowels to force it down. His teary eyes already curled in his head, Charles' face hardly looks different now than it did ten second ago as he begins actually, physically choking down the genital waste this time. It seems like no matter what, the trauma of having his oral tract used as a pig's latrine will never go away, especially at times like this. The sloppy prick scum creeps down his gullet that forcefully expands to down the reeking waste like a snake trying to swallow a small egg. Of course it's no smooth sailing, his throat constantly clamps and contracts as his stomach heaves relentlessly, every failed gaga and choke causing the scum to be compressed as it goes down his gullet. It's to the point that the mas is pinched almost in half with a particularly harsh gag, yet there's no going back as all of it goes down one way or the other, leaving thick smears of rotten horse smegma through the entire length of the human's throat and oesophagus until it finally is excreted into his churning stomach. There, the fetid cock waste joins whatever boil filth seems to still be clogging the inside of his stomach, and with that the human has officially become and equine cock cleaner not even an hour after being used as a pig's fart-swallowing latrine.\n\nKKRRKLRCHK~ ``GGRRMMNGHK~!'' CHRK-K~ SLURKCHK~\n\nAlas, one difficult mouthful is only the beginning of the human's newfound duties, without taking a moment to recover from eating horse smegma for the first time, he's right back to scooping out more with his tongue, as his horrified and anguished face is shoved even deeper into the Stallion's gross sheath as he gropes the fat thing tighter.\n\nHHHNNNNFFF~ ``GURGHK~!'' SKRNCHK~\n\n[Oh yeah, just like that!]  (-////o////-)\n\nContrary to Charles who's gagging loudly into his cheese-stuffed sheathe, Chester is cooing in pleasure with his hairy tail flicking and his plump hindquarters tensing. Oral pleasure isn't a concept the horses have paid particular attention to, their instincts mainly directing them to breed more than anything. Though the horses on this farm seem to have sexual drives comparable to or even greater than humans, wanting to mate every day, sometime multiple times a day even when the Mares aren't in heat, to the point that said Mares often get irritated by the stallions constant pestering, as was shown just earlier. Though, it really was more because of the filthy state of Chester's stallion stick than anything, this particular horse showing a strong human-like obsession with the Mares' butts.\n\n[I didn't know humans were this messed up.]\n\n[Good thing the Farmer isn't a human.]\n\nIn the meantime, the common impression the horses have of humans is getting lower and lower as they watch one so ravenously gorge himself on the filthy cock cheese that had even them grossed out.\n\nIt's such a gross sight yet they simply can't look away, like watching a  freakshow unfold before their disgusted eyes. The sound of his eating is comparable to that of the boorish pigs ploughing through their slop. It's like some kind of insatiable greed has awoken within Charles after the first putrid morsel, the human literally stuffs his face deeper into the stallion's sheathe to reach more of the spoiled slop, such that the horsed can no longer see his teary eyes as his forehead as well starts to get smeared in cock cheese residue. The rest of his face is literally painted in equine prick scum, every part whether it be his cheeks, chin, nose or even his clenched eyelids, soiled with the much as he's rewarded with deeper layers of expired stallion nut. A flavour deeper than the surface scum from a more thoroughly fermented brew makes his tongue feel like it will melt as it energetically squirms through. Every breath he takes is polluted to saturation with the fouls stench as the tip of his nose literally pokes into cheesy cock curdles where he huffs desperately for air amidst the putrid enclosure of the Stallion's hot, moist sheath. Flatulent noises are made where air squeezes past the tight gaps between the skin of his face and the painted on prick pocket, however by the time it makes it to his nose, any fresh supply is soaked in the rancid odour that fills his lungs and airways with a spoiled cloud of chalky smegma fumes.\n\nIt's a hellish experience comparable to being facially trapped in the crack of a pig's ass as he has his mouth shat in. The only differences is that this time he's chewing thoroughly into each rotten mouthful of nut curdles, savouring the flavour with his whole tongue to the extent that the taste that would otherwise be technically more tolerable is even closer to tasting actual pig dung! And there's so much of it, it just seems to squelch out of every hot fold of the Stallion's sheath, enough to feel like he's been chewing into the cock grime forever while he's swallowing mouthful after loaded mouthful. The surrounding horses are watching so raptly and quietly that their sensitive ear can pick up the entire, disgustingly squelching journey of cock cheek squirming down the human's gullet to settle in his stomach. The reaction were mixed at first, however the more they observe, the harder it become to look away, and eventually, some of the other horses start having certain urges tickled that gives them a strange feeling in their crotches. But among those, Chester's reaction is still the greatest.\n\nSLRKCHK~ ``GUHK~!''\n\n? // D // < )\n\nThe human is so absorbed in the rancid feast with the nauseating sound of his own eating filling his ears that he has yet to notice the Stallion moaning lustfully from his actions. There's also the fact that his mind is halfway to being destroyed by the putrid stimulus overload. However he's eventually forced to realize that thing are taking a turn.\n\nGOK-NGK~ SLRK~ ``UHK?''\n\nWith how intimately he's groping the Stallion's fat junk, there's no way he wouldn't notice as the whole thing begins to throb heavily, as the stinking stuffy insides of its sheath seems to be warming up further. Lastly, it's hard not to be startled as the chunk of smegma he was just about to bite into suddenly gets shoved right into his open mouth before he has the chance!\n\nGOKUNGK~ SQUELCHK~ ``GRRGHK~??!'' SKLRKCH~\n\nThankfully, all that's remained after he's eaten at it so hungrily is barely a mouthful, however, there's no room to relax as more than just putrid smegma soon squelches past his gaping jaws! As cheesy gunk crumbles into curdles, sloppy grime along his tongue, something much stiffer, hotter and fleshy then grinds against his tastebuds and the roof of his mouth, pushing even the smegma that was already in his maw altogether straight to the back of his throat, and there's where the human almost makes the mistake of opening his eyes in shock inside the Stallion's stinking sheath! Charles may be foolish but he's not completely stupid to not realise that the thing already in his mouth and looking to get in even deeper is the Horse's filthy penis, rapidly growing in arousal!\n\nPLAP-PLAP-PLAP~ ``URRMGHK! GRK~!'' GNK-K~ SKRKCH~\n\nNot that, anything but that! Used as a pig's latrine, made to eat the cheese out the Equine's prick pocket, he's already gone far past the threshold of what can even be considered mere humiliation, however it doesn't mean that there should still be limits. The human desperately uses one of his hands to smack the beast's inner thigh in desperate protest as his mouth not only remains locked open against his will but he finds himself unable to move away as the Horse's swelling prick grows at a concerning rate! Of course, per the binding of the contract, he can't do anything to hurt any of the animals, the only reason he's even able to smack the filthy beast is because he's not even able to do anything with his meagre strength, especially not to the muscular and robust thigh of a larger than average horse.\n\nAs expected, while Chester can certainly feel his desperate smacking, the Horse is completely unbothered and focussed only on the new sensation of entering a human's mouth! Even before his cock has swelled much at all, it already seems like a tight fit, with the disgusting, cheese coated phallus grinding his tongue into the bas of his mouth while the swelling, fleshy edges of his flare are already scraping the ridges at the top. In no time at all, shortly after the human had begun his desperate protest, the horse encounters a great obstruction. The human's small, gagging throat that's just had extra, unchewed smegma shoved right inside by his very same swelling penis. The hot, small, squirming hole tickles and stimulates his swelling tip, making it more excited while simultaneously trying to block it from entry, the natural retching and gagging constantly squeezing the entrance stronger. However, if the human's desperate smacking can't phase this pedigree Stallion, how could his mere throat resist the expanding force of his great horsecock?\n\nWithout stepping back and inch on his thick, tingling hind legs, Chester keeps his sheath pressed right to the face and open mouth of the human who himself doesn't seem to want to move. Since he seems to want to swallow the fattening stallion stick so much, the Horse will most certainly oblige!\n\nSQUEEEELCHK~ ``KRRKK!''\n\nWith a loud, thick, sticky squelch, Charles' whole body, including his slapping hand, suddenly stiffens up as his stomach heaves hard and his gagging becomes choked!\n\n[Hey hey, are you for real?!] ? (  ? [] ?)\n\n[That's crazy!]\n\nThe sound had been more than loud enough for the other horses to hear, some display shock while others, the males in particular, become hyped at the sudden twist. It doesn't take a genius to put two and two together and realize that right now, the human is being forced to swallow way more than just rotten ball snot!\n\nNone could be more aware than Charles himself, who's still in shock and disbelief, completely appalled at the fact that an animal's penis had now fully penetrated his mouth until the fat, meaty flare had breach and clogged his small human throat! He's never choked so hard in his life, even when gulping down pounds of porcine dung, he's eaten so many disgusting things at this point yet the feeling in his mouth and throat is almost as disgusting, thick, engorging equine dick meat, hot, slimy, squirming, throbbing and pulsating inside his backed up gullet! Grasping at his neck and already feeling a noticeable bulge, the human can hardly even cough up smegma-soaked spit as the thick penis not only fills his mouth and the entrance of his throat completely, but does so while still growing rapidly!\n\nSQURRLK-KCHK~ ``UUGH-KRK~!'' GOK-! SCHRK-K~\n\nLubricated by the greasy smegma coating his mouth and gullet, more nasty noises emanate from his throat in place of the human's choked retching as the swelling phallus lengthens, quite literally growing deeper into his already stuffed gullet! Every constriction of his throat still tries to resist the lengthening of the fat, smelly horse prick, an effort proven futile before and still remaining so as the thick mass of pulsating stallion phallus simply opens up a way through his throat, the walls of his gullet ruthlessly pried open for every new inch of length as thick, vigorous equine blood engorges the irreparably aroused member! Hotter it gets, the thick meat sliding against his flattened tongue as the entrance of his throat is gaped wider by the shaft as the flare tunnels deeper while itself swelling up, parting the smegma on it way down the human's oesophagus as squishing the cheesy scum to the wall of his choking throat as it passes.\n\n[Rnngghh~!] (>//?//<)\n\nGOKGH-GNGK! SQUELCHK~ ``KRRKFK! GGRRRGHK~!!''  SQLRCHK\n\nVery suddenly, an impassioned moan from Chester accompanies a loud throbbing like the beat of a horse's massive heart, the result of which causes Charles both physical and mental peril as the already long and thick equine penis suddenly bulks up heavily inside his face! At this point, enough of the Equine's penis is inside his face that it's no longer buried in the deep sheath that changes shape to fit the form of the engorging shaft. This way, all horses around can observe the human's warped facial features with his eyes finally opened, his pupil rolled back yet again as he chokes harder than ever. The sheer gain in girth from that one throbbing swell alone has gaped the human's jaws farther than ever thought possible for a human, one needs not even guess what it's done to his throat. The thick outline of Chester's cock can be seen travelling down his gullet through his neck that's now abnormally swelled, clearly the flare is already so deep inside of him that it's not even visible from the outside.\n\nThe human is experiencing to much disgust and peril to even consider how he'd managed to escape a literal life-threatening scenario, where he's somehow able to breathe through his nose even with his whole gullet and oesophagus packed to the limit with horse prick. Though he'd be mistaken to think this the limit!\n\nGOKUNGK~ ``KRRK-K~! GRRGHK~!'' GOK-NGK~ SQULRCHK~\n\n[Gods damn.]\n\n[Oh my, I didn't know humans were built like that!]\n\nEven the other horses are astonished as a final, brutal throb at last brings the moaning Stallion to full mast inside the human's gaped face hole! Charles chokes audibly with his stiffened body jerking, his warped face reminiscent to that of a drowning man, and for good reason. For while the human can certainly still breathe, the putrid stench of smegma unfortunately, he's now filled with so much engorged horseprick that his scrawny form is perhaps now doubled in weight! Mouth and throat gaped and gouged full of cock like a sleeve, thick chunks and smears of smegma covering his face, including around his nostrils that huff desperately for clean air but get none. From his lips clasped tightly to the swollen hot shaft, to his mouth where thick veins pulsate against his squashed tongue, down his throat where the full glorious shape of the horse's fattened penis can be felt, thickened urethra and all, and finally his stomach that's been effortlessly and painlessly relocated to be deeper in his body by the absurdly thick and fleshy flare pulsating deep within. Every pulsation and throb of the Stallion's excited, oversized cock can be felt with his entire orally impaled body. The Horse doesn't seem at all bothered that his flare is pressing against the stiff lumps that had been occupying the human's stomach first. As a matter of fact,\n\n[Rrrnnff~]\n\nSSQQUUEERLCHK~ ``GRRGGH~?!'' GNK-K~ GNK-K~\n\n[Yeesh~]\n\nThe whole thing has become somewhat of an entertaining show for the horses, as for the first time Chester takes a step forwards as the human struggles to hold himself in place. This naturally causes the human's stomach to be plunged deeper as thick, sickening squelches emanate from his smegma and cock-clogged gullet! The freakish look of his face becomes harder to view as the Horse's large, musky crotch grows closer, his mouth forced to somehow swallow even more cock, the musty, salty taste of Chester's thick, veiny sheath lost on his smegma-stained tongue as he orally takes the large horse down to the very base.\n\n? D ? ) ?\n\nGOKUNGK~ SKLRKCH~ ``RRGHH~!''\n\nFinally Chester expresses his lust with words rather than impassioned moans unbecoming of a Stallion. His first experience of a human's insides is a special one indeed, the tight clinging of the smaller creature's oral insides caressing his massive, engorged horsecock in ways comparable only to the anal insides of the most promiscuous mares. The experience is likely much more ``special'' for the human though, as he's almost made to resemble the milking apparatus the farmer would sometimes use on them, the shape of Chester's fat cock visible in his stuffed form while swallowing the sheath down to the base has even allowed the impression of his massively engorged flare to poke against the human's belly from the inside. Though his face is now lost in the Stallion's deep, musky crotch, his loud choking can still be heard, together with the lively squirming of his inside on his whole penis where his stomach full of flare heaves, it's clear that the human is alive and kicking even in this situation. It seems that eating pig shit isn't the limit of his abilities, which is good news for Chester as things currently stand.\n\nDespite everything that's already been said, at the end of the day, Chester is hardly that different from a regular horse. If he's got his erect cock in a suitable hole, then what's left to do? Mate, right?\n\nSKLK~ ``URMGH~!''\n\nSo that's what the Horse tries to do, with a back thrust of his tall, robust hips, his pelvis pulls at his fattened penis, as well as the human that's impaled on it! Charles only feels an unstoppable force like his insides are about to be turned inside out as the cock clogging his gullet yanks at his face, and his entire body naturally staggers to follow! With the horse already being so large, the human wouldn't have been even to deepthroat the huge cock until his face was buried in the Equine's crotch if he weren't in a half crouch. His weak stance easily succumbs to the inner suction force and sheer tightness of the fit from the oral penetration, making him almost fall over as his feet drag and trip on the ground, held up only by the muscular strength of the Stallion's meaty penis plugged to the salty sheath in his mouth!\n\nPPPPRRRFF~\n\n``GRRGHK~!'' SQURK-KLKCH~\n\nImmediately comes a forward thrust that feels like the Equine's fat, throbbing flare is punching even deeper into his stuffed stomach! But with no more prick or sheathe left to be swallowed, the Stallion's funky hot crotch simply jams into his warped and stuffed face while his body tumbles in the opposite direction this time without an opportunity to catch his balance!\n\nPPFFRRT~ FFPPRRF~\n\nSQURK~ ``URGH~!'' SK-CHRK~ ``GHK-!''\n\n?////<) ? ?\n\nChester quickly grows annoyed as the experience is unlike what he was anticipating, as it is now, he's just thrusting with little to no payoff with his throbbing cock so firmly wedged down in the human's face that no actual strokes are being had! The human himself might be too discordant to pay attention to whatever it is he might be saying, however his body at least properly interprets the Stallion's words down to its implicit meaning, interprets it as an order that is. So, with whatever strength that can be mustered by his untrained form, the meagre muscles in Charles's body, not counting the pounds of pony prick, tense up as his feet dig into the grassy ground stained with horse shit!\n\nSQ-SSQQUUUEERRLKCCHKR-PK-PK-K~! ``GRRGHK~!!''\n\n[Whoa!]\n\nThe effort immediately pays off as the human's body resists the pull back enough for over a foot of fat, pulsating, smegma-stinking hose cock to be violently regurgitated from his choking throat! The state of Chester's exposed prick is frankly disgusting, even with the tight fit in the human's throat, there's enough cheesy smegma smeared all over the steaming meat log that it's dark pink colour is thickly stained a nasty yellow! While it's gross enough for the other horses to almost divert their eyes, Charles feels and tastes every inch of the disgusting phallus as it drags over his tongue that's itself probably stained even worse.\n\nThe entire round, girthy, muscular shape is felt as the hot, veiny surface covered in sticky cock rot slime slides rapidly out of his tightly sucking lips. His mouth and throat couldn't be any more familiar with the shape, yet it's disastrous how thoroughly the walls of his gullet is mangled from the mere extraction, especially as the absurdly fat flare pops back into his oesophagus after pulling his stomach back into its proper place! The human's teary eyes only see a blurry vision of a fat, yellow-stained, pink mass of equine prick leaving his face as the deep, smelly horse crotch grows further away. And just as it seems like the Equine's fat flare gets caught on a particularly tight place in his throat,\n\n[Ngh~!]\n\nSQQUURRLK-K~ ``GK-!'' SQULRCHK~\n\nRight back in it all goes again, Chester not even taking a moment's pause before shoving his prick back into what might be his new favourite hole to fuck!\n\nThe force of the thrust is almost more than the pull back, despite his body being physically ready for it, Charle's whole frame might have been tossed to the ground were he not orally connected to the colossal penis! His feet digging in even harder, his posture to orally receive is at least a lot better, allowing him to take the over a foot length of equine cock back into his greedy mouth and gorging gullet! It being easier is only subjective though, the human's outer body is certainly having an easier time than his insides where his mouth and throat had mistakenly tried to recover from the vacancy of the Stallion's penis, only for all to be forcefully blown open again as all that length and girth reclaims it's place, every thick, pulsating vein settling back in the same spot to make the human gag and choke even harder than before. A disgusting build-up of fetid, half-melted smegma piles up all around the human's gaping face hole, a sickening noise travels all the way down his mouth and throat with the Equine's soiled prick until he's once again swallowing sheath and his stomach is punched full of throbbing horse flare, this time spitting ample amounts of slimy, equine cock spit all over the fetid lumps in the once more cramped space!\n\nThe human's choking is intense, however he finds his body automatically tensing up again right as the Stallion's crotch smacks him in the face and the large, heavy balls batter him in the chest.\n\n[Grng, nghf~!”]\nSQUELCH~ “GLK!” FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ “KLK!” SLRRP-P~\n[Oh, he’s really going at it.]\n[Fuck, that looks intense.]\n\nThe other horse, especially the males, are intensely fascinated to watch their companion go in at breeding a small human’s face like he would a Mare’s tight shit hole. Except that Chester’s own penis is the filthiest instrument of this endeavour as they watch it plunge in and come out the poor human’s mouth and throat as filthy as it went in the first time. And that’s not the only object of the human’s struggle, the poor two-legged creature can hardly hold his ground as he’s orally rutted, in fact, even they know that he’d never be able to keep himself standing on two legs were his face not connected to Chester’s pumping shaft only by the sheer difference in size between the cock and the hole it’s trying and somehow succeeding to breed.\n\nSQUELCH~ “GLK!” PLOP! FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ “KLK!” PLOP! SLRRP-P~ SQUELCH~ PLAP! FRRRPPP~ “GRLK!” SLRRP-P~\nSQUELCH~\n\nAnd Chester’s not holding back, except for the limit to which his fully swollen flare seems to be extracted each time, the Stallion if throwing full length thrusts into his face like making up for the great length that can’t fit all the way up another Horse’s ass. It’s astonishing that the human can even take half of it, much less all of it, to the point his face regularly disappears deep withing the Buck’s crotch as his balls batter him nonstop with tonnes of horsepower behind the plump and heavy gonads. The horses can see the full length of the bulge of equine prick that disappears somewhere in his chest and reappears as the thick flare leaves obvious impressions where it punches his stomach from the inside with each pump.\nChester can be seen growing more restless as he melts into the lustful and sickening act of mating with a human’s mouth, he’s even making sounds that translate like the regular groans of a normal horse. It couldn’t be more clear how good he’s feeling as his powerful hinds legs regularly stamp the ground, hard enough to kick up dirt but not long enough to interrupt the powerful thrusting of his Equine hips. A powerful horse such as him in a full breeding rut could possibly even injure a mare, however the human is taking it all like a champ, so much that his fat balls keep clenching, his fat, donut hole keeps puckering and his tail whips about the place as he almost mindlessly fucks the human’s face like it’s the last time he’ll ever get to use his oversized dick!\n\nFFPPRRRF~ FFRRPFF~ FFPPRRFFF~\nSQUELCHK~ “GLK!” PLAP! chk- FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ chk- “KLK!” PLOP! SQURLKCHK~ shchk- “GRLK!” SQUELCH~ PLAP!\n\nThe human is at his wit’s end, or he would be if he could even halfway think straight. It’s taking so much out of him to knot be slammed over on his back even with the Equine’s cock holding him, even with his body automatically making adjustments that his untrained mind would never be able to pull off. Even then, some of his brain power has to be allocated to the effort, pure fear of being trampled by the much larger beast forcing his compliance despite him going insane from the terrifying experience.\nWhat is happening to him, what has he become? Why is there a horse’s crotch constantly pumping into his face, a fat member ploughing and gouging through his mouth, gullet and stomach with fat balls slamming into his chest? This mouth of his, the mouth that had proudly tricked and deceived many, coerced women to his bedchambers, threatened and extorted for his benefit. This mouth that had upheld his position in high society, rewarded with a life of vices, indulgences and countless delicacies, experienced flavours that the lowly commoners could only ever dream of. Now he’s experienced flavours that any commoner wouldn’t dare fathom in their worst nightmares.\nThis mouth of his has now been sat in and shat in, made to suck on the disgusting anus of a filthy pig as he drank it’s farts and ate it’s feces, his mouth has become a latrine. From the cheeses stripped from the finest aged wheels, ate with sips of the sweetest wine, to the cheeses fermented within the filthy genitals of an animal, age and spoiled in a similar fashion but driven past the point of rotting. The disgusting product of an animal’s semen mixed with filth and gunge of all kinds, come now to tattoo his tongue in revolting flavours he experiences even now, his mouth has become and equine cock cleaner. What’s worse between a cock cleaner and a cock sucker? Any penis besides his own, he could have gone his whole life without seeing, much less touching. Some nobles may find pleasure is such twisted debauchery between men but Charles would be damned if even a rumour were to spread.\n\nFFRRFFF~ CLOP! FFPP-P-PFFF~ FPPPRRFF~ CLP!\nPLOP! chk- “GHLGHK!” FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ chk- “KLK!” PLOP! SQURLKCHK~ shchk- SQUELCH~ PLOP! FRRRPPP~ “GRLK!” shchk- SLRRP-PLRKCHK~\n\nWhat about the penis of an animal then? He’d probably be among the most experienced by this point as one pumps in and out of his face. Down past the farthest reaches of his brutally gaped mouth and horrendously stretched throat, until the disgusting, fleshy end constantly punches and soils his deepest insides in filthy sexual fluid. Sexual fluid that itself is hardly any as filthy as what coats said cock, the same cheese that had defiled his mouth now rubbing it in literally. Rancid smegma literally being churned inside of him by a cock so massive, long and fat, said smegma churned to the point of now losing most of its thickness and stickiness and instead acting as lubricant to make the Horse’s oral violation ever so slightly more bearable. A latrine, a smegma cleaner, his mouth is now even an animal’s breeding mount on top of it, treated even lesser than the filthy hole of a Mare, made to accommodate cocks that even the filthy beasts won’t entertain.\n\nFFHHHRRR-H-H-HRHRHRHRFFF-FFPPPRRR~! CLOP!!\n[Oh boy, here it comes.]\n\nAnd entertain them to absolute completion at that.\n\nGOKUNGK~ SK-QUEERRLLK-KCHK~ PLOP~! GNK-K~\n“GHK!” GOK-NGK~ “UHK-!” GNK-K~ “GK~!”\n\nSteam puffs from the Equine’s flares nostrils, built of lust released as pure heat as he reaches climax! His thundering hooves dig into the dirt as he thrusts forwards one last time, leaning more of his great weight than usual until the human is made to swallow so much prick that it almost feels like the flare will pop out his other end! His face couldn’t be any more squashed to the Equine’s crotch, smegma smeared all over between his once smooth and pretty noble face and the beast’s rough and furry groin. Harsh pulsations and throbs rumble the human’s insides as the Stallion’s dick goes wild, the sound almost as loud as his own choking as his throat is gouged to the extreme. Chester’s face warps in a way the Mares are already used to, and as expected, his bushy tail soon stands all the way up to reveal his fat ass hole clenching and his balls churning violently.\nWith but a single contraction of said large horse balls, the human finally experiences being bred by an animal in the true sense of the word!\n\nHHHHRRRNNFFPPP~! ♥ ♥ ( ಥ //// Д //// < ) ♥ ♥\nGOKUNGK~ SSSPPPPPLLLUUUURRRRRTTT~\n“!!”\n\nExcept that his stomach substitutes for a Mare’s womb as the human only feels the horses plump urethra swell intensely before the flare filling his stomach hotly spews a different kind of filling! There’s an actual impact to be felt as a steamy hot, concerningly voluminous volley of disgustingly viscous and gooey equine ball snot pummels every wall inside his stomach to paint the entire insides a nasty, creamy white! A single volley is enough make the human’s belly suddenly swell and jiggle with hot seed, the motion more intense than even his own heaving as he chokes harder than ever on the Horse’s now ejaculating penis!\n\nFFPPRRRRHHHFF~! FPFPFPRPP-PRRFF~!\nGOK-NGK~ SSSSPP-P-PLLUUURRRTTT-T-TT~\n“UHK-! GRGHK~!”\n\nThe human barely has time to react and still fails to do so as a second contraction of horse balls sends a thick rope of stinking animal sperm launching down his oral tract to erupt right inside of him! The Equine’s whole penis bulks suddenly in his mouth and throat, then shivers and bucks as it releases, urethra-swelling ejaculatory loads then swelling the human’s stomach while Charles can do literally nothing but take it while kissing the base of his sheath! The human feels the Equine’s balls contracting heavily each time against his chest, a sickening sensation is his insides suddenly being filled directly activates his trauma from previous events.\nIn this case, rather than a continues, gradually bloat, each throbbing ejaculation makes the human’s belly swell suddenly and wobble like crazy, the next volley coming before his suddenly filled stomach has a chance to settle down. The consistency alone of the stuff he can feel filling his insides is enough to make him feel sick, the thought that a horse is now ejaculating into him after thoroughly mating with his mouth makes him feel so much worse. The only consolation is that he doesn’t actually have to taste the horse’s hot load this time, though it very likely wouldn’t make a difference with the rotten taste of the spoiled version soaked so thoroughly into his tongue!\n\nGNK-K~ SSSSPPPRRRRTTTTT~ GOKUNGK~ GOK-! SSPLLLUUUUURRRTTT~ SPPPPUUURRTTTTT~\n[Oh he’s really letting it out.] (¬ /// * /// ¬ ;)\n[Maybe now he’ll leave our butts alone.]\n\nIt’s clear that their large size dictates not only the size of their bowel movements but their seminal load as well. Charles has heard once or twice from particularly perverted and suspicious nobles about how much a horse can ejaculate, however this seems unreal compared to what he’s heard. It just keep going and going, the fat thing lodged in his choking gullet constantly stiffening, bulking, throbbing and bucking intensely enough that he struggles to maintain his orally impaled posture as he’s practically filled. Each volley of hot, stinking horse sperm is like the Equine practically pissing semen into his stomach. His belly just keeps swelling and swelling with a hop, said hops getting less and less intense as his belly grows heavier and heavier. It’s ridiculous, downright insane, the state the human’s swollen belly soon reaches causes some of the surrounding mares to sympathize with his struggle, though none of them have ever had to experience such a load being fed from that end. And it’s clearly so much more worse for Charles because of how much smaller and more importantly, incompatible he is with the large stallion.\nThe human’s teary and tired eyes roll for the umpteenth time with his face smothered in the Beast’s hot and musty crotch, he holds his belly that’s large and gelatinous with the thick, hot, snotty sperm load that didn’t look like it could even fit in Chester’s balls before it all filled his stomach. Funny enough, he can feel the thick lumps of leftover pig scat getting tossed around by the churning currents of hot ball slop, making the Stallion’s incredible load of virile sperm a spoiled sample contaminated by much more foul filth. Though, the chunks and globs of gooey prick cheese also floating around in the creamy swill would have ruined it all regardless. That being the case, by the time the horse finally finishes ejaculating, the human looks like he’s been successfully impregnated with a foal since month ago.\n\nPPPRRFFF-F-F-FFFRRR~! [Hoooooh, fuck that felt good~!]\n♥ ♥ ( ಥ //// Д //// ಥ ) ♥ ♥\nGOK-NGK~ SQURLKCHK~ “GUK- UURGHK~”\n\nStill leaning into the human’s face, his hind legs now noticeably trembling, Chester lets out a sigh of relief with his ears flopping down and his face annoyingly loose. His ass hole stops puckering, his tail falls down and his once aching balls feel nothing but tingling bliss as the still plump gonads settles and slide down the human’s chest after their final intense contraction. He can feel his flare and a few inches of his long cock swimming in a pool of his own thick, hot sperm while the human’s throat and mouth still massage his tender penis after being filled. The little guy is still very much alive with gags sounding more exhausted as they tickle his steamy crotch.\n\n“KRRKF~”\n\nThe human’s gagging and choking is indeed weak, though it’s not so much from physical exhaustion but from mental exhaustion. What more is even left for him now in terms of pride, decency, basic humanity? Sucking on the base of a horse’s smelly sheath while breathing in the stench of cock rot and feral crotch musk, only moments after being used as a different animal’s latrine. If the Charles from just this morning were to witness what he’d become now, would he even consider himself human? No, at this point, he’s been made to be below these animals in ways previously thought impossible, and to think that this has only been his first day working, nay, imprisoned on this accursed farm so far.\n\n[Move out of the way if you’re finished Ches.] (   ✧ //// ∀////✧)\nGNK-K~\n\nWhat’s worse is that the worst day of his life so far isn’t even over yet, far from it in fact.\n\n[Yeah, you’re not the only one with nuts to drain and dicks to clean.]\nGOK-NGK~ SKLK~ GOK-NGK~\n\nA genuine shiver of fear and horror trembles the human’s whole sperm-filled body! He can’t see what’s going on but he can hear a sound eerily familiar to the sound inside his own body, multiple such sounds in fact!\n\n[Alright, alright. Just try not to ruin it guys, we just got this thing.]\n\nSQQUUEELCHK-K~ GNK-K~ “KRKF- GK~!”\n\n‘Thing’, the human would almost be insulted if it hadn’t already been proven  fitting description for himself. Plus, he has much bigger things to worry about, as the throat-mangling extraction of the Equine’s spent penis brings his smothered face back into the light as he chokes harshly! Unfortunately, it seems like Chester’s flare is a big too big after all, the fat meaty thing seeming to get stuck in his throat again after fully growing inside of him! But whether his throat being clogged with one Stallion’s dick is actually unfortunate still has yet to be seen, for the sight that greets him as he open his eyes is even more terrifying than what he was expecting!\n\nGOK-NGK~ “GK! GRK~!” SCHRK~ GNK-K~\n[Oh fuck, I think I’m stuck]\n[Hurry up man.]\nGOKUNGK~ GNK-K~\n[Finally, something else to keep you males occupied.]\n[Ugh, I know right?] ( ¬ ~ ¬)\n\nReflected in the human’s terrified eyes are long, thick, audibly throbbing equine members, seemingly every single Stallion has grown erect while watching what their companion was doing to hi face! It seems like they’re all eager to follow in his example, even down to the fact that every single one of those engorge meat poles are smothered in rancid, stinking equine dick cheese in only slightly less volume than what he hasn’t even finished eating off the first Horse’s cock!\nAs Chester “tries” to yank his prick free of the human’s throat, Charles is unable to let out a scream as the rest of the feral male herd impatiently approaches!\n\n\nTo be continued…\n\n\n",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>Content Warning: This story focusses primarily on Feral on Human Bestiality, including Non-consensual Toilet Slavery and Graphic Sexual Assault of a human by Feral Animals. All characters mentioned are of adult age and all characters are sentient.<br /><br />LOWER THAN LIVESTOCK<br /><br />Chapter 1 - First Day of the Worst Days.<br /><br />Written by HumbleHeretic<br /><br />Commissioned by Enigma<br /><br />``We&#039;ve almost arrived, young master.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Fuck, I don&#039;t need you to tell me.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Charles curses loudly with chagrin while trying and failing to use his shirt&#039;s collar to block his nostrils. He doesn&#039;t need the servant&#039;s announcement, neither does he need to even look outside of the window as the horrid stench that&#039;s been assaulting his nose for the past two minutes is enough indication that they&#039;re about to reach their destination. Though, Charles would have preferred their destination to be literally anywhere else, his collar isn&#039;t doing shit to filter the smell that is already beyond the stink of the horses&#039; stables that he hardly ever visited back at home. After all, why would he, a noble, find himself in such filthy places among savage beasts? Even the prized racehorses and lustrous show ponies that others seem to covet are naught but lowly mongrels to him. One therefore has to wonder what he&#039;s doing here of all places; a place literally brimming with such savage beasts and disgusting filth that are the bane of his very existence as a noble.<br /><br />``We&#039;ve arrived.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Tch.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Charles is understandably in a bad mood, so much so that he doesn&#039;t even wait for the coach servant to open the carriage door for him before he slams it open himself in a fit of annoyance. This of course proves to be a foolish action as he ends up stepping in it the moment he stamps outside, literally.<br /><br />Squelch~<br /><br />``Fuck!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />More curse words fly from his twitching mouth as the feeling of sticky mud engulfs his expensive dress shoes! And it just happened to be the only sizable patch of mud amidst a fair expanse of lush grass and greenery to boot! Charles would tear into the coachman who immediately hides out of his view, however even the thought of opening his mouth right now is so unappealing to him. Hell, he&#039;d close his nostrils too if he could, but ideally, he&#039;d rather just not be in this place that&#039;s responsible for his terrible mood.<br /><br />It would be a picturesque scene to literally anybody else. Barns and stables, fences enclosing expansive, grassy fields, windmill and warehouses, waterwheel and silos. A large farm brimming with ample space and facilities aplenty is like the fantastical dream of a natural born labourer come to life. Any commoner would find themselves blessed to own such a property rife with produce and profit, the length of time some people would have to work to set up like this is something that even an ignorant noble like Charles understands is a lot. However, it&#039;s also because of his ignorance and generic nobleman mentality that the young man naturally looks past all that is great about such a farm to focus on all the aspects that draw his ire.<br /><br />Mmmmmmmoooooo~<br /><br />Ffrrfppprff~<br /><br />Khnk-hnk~<br /><br />A good farm is not one without accompanying livestock. The cacophony sound of various beasts and fowls are accompanied by figures large and small spread out all about in their designated posts. From the smallest of chickens to pigs, cows, and horses the size of which Charles has never seen! All kinds of animals litter the place, a collection that one would be proud to raise as their own, viewed only in Charles&#039; eyes as vermin and pests. The young nobleman dislikes not only things that are filthy but also beings that seem dumb, even to an ignorant bozo such as himself. As far as he&#039;s concerned, livestock are only worth something when they&#039;re prepared on a plate. Just look at them, grazing away without a care in the world, horses running about, pigs pigging out on slop with nothing of value to offer.<br /><br />The young man hasn&#039;t even stepped into the farm proper and already he&#039;s regretting ever have come to such a nasty place. But, he wouldn&#039;t be here in the first place if he had much of a choice.<br /><br />``I take it that you&#039;re Charles?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Ah, as if his mood couldn&#039;t get any worse.<br /><br />With scorn still painted on his face, Charles turns to the voice of the person who called out to him, and what&#039;s he sees isn&#039;t that much more likeable. A large and robust body, with vulgar meat in the form of a large bust, broad hips and a rear end he can tell is large even from this angle. With such proportions, one could easily look past her overall Amazonian size and robustness, Chad knows a few nobles who are into those sorts of women. What immediately spoils it for him though is all of her other features that probably even the best curves can&#039;t make up for.<br /><br />Whatever skin she might have is hidden under a thick and lush coat of dark brown fur, covering her entire body down to her hooves, yes, hooves. Large bovine hooves similar to that of the cows and bulls on the farm, legs are like a cross between a cow&#039;s and a human&#039;s as well and even from the front one can see the heifer tail with a bushy tuft swaying from her undoubtedly large behind. That somewhat explains then why she has such large milkers, though one would question why a female like her has such large bull horns sprouting up over her anthropomorphic cow&#039;s face with floppy cow ears sprouting from her long head of amber hair. From regular people&#039;s perspective, her being female is questionable even without looking at her bull horns, one only needs to take a mere glance at her crotch area to see what is a bulge the likes of which one wouldn&#039;t see even on someone with Giant&#039;s genes!<br /><br />This walking, talking, anthropomorphic Heifer is only one species among an entire race of anthropomorphic beats that live on the continent. How they were viewed and treated in the past is vastly different compared to today, however there are still those like Charles who question if they should even be referred to as ``people&#039;&#039;. As he sees it, what makes the Bovine standing in front of him much different from the dreaded, monstrous minotaur one encounters in the enchanted wilds? He&#039;d even go as far as to call the Anthro beasts abominations of nature. The fact that she quite obviously has a set of male genitals stuffed in her farmer&#039;s overalls when she&#039;s supposedly a female backs up his thinking. Though of course, his disdain cultivated through years of being an arrogant human noble is something that Charles won&#039;t openly display. That isn&#039;t to say he won&#039;t be a prick sometimes though.<br /><br />``Is that any way to refer to a noble?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Ugh, just opening his mouth to humour her makes him feel like he can taste something awful in this filthy farm air.<br /><br />``Well, you&#039;re not much of a noble right now, are ya?&#039;&#039; ( ~ ?~)?<br /><br />Not shying away at all, the bold Heifer gets even closer to the young human man and presents him with a roll of parchment as his mood sours further. It&#039;s a parchment he already knows the contents of, still, he grabs it from her human-like hands with scorn to read over the contents again in hopes that he&#039;d missed something. Alas, the contents are still the same, which unfortunately for Charles still states as follows:<br /><br />By consensus of the Head and relevant Elders of the family, the subject will experience a trial of labour with status and right of inheritance revoked.<br /><br />The subject will work as a labourer to the territory&#039;s largest producer for the specified period of time.<br /><br />The subject will be under care and command of the estate owner and must obey them within what&#039;s reasonable for the required labour.<br /><br />Should the subject complete his fair amount of work in the allotted timeframe, he will not only regain his noble status but also be guaranteed inheritance.<br /><br />Should the subject fail to meet all prior conditions satisfactorily, he will instead have both his noble status and right of inheritance suspended for a period of up to a decade.<br /><br />The subject&#039;s final judgement will be based upon the estate owner&#039;s fair evaluation.<br /><br />Reviewing the contents that are clearly stacked against him doesn&#039;t put Charles in any better of a mood. The so called estate owner, the farmer standing before him, clearly has complete and total advantage over his situation to the point where he could be failed just by spoiling her mood. The fact that he has to constantly walk on eggshells and do his very best to please another ``person&#039;&#039;, an Anthropomorphic beast no less, is preposterous to say the least. However, Charles doesn&#039;t have much choice but to comply, otherwise he would have never come to such a filthy place from the start. Especially after actually stepping foot in such a place for the first time, the young noble can&#039;t fathom living the life of a commoner for even a year, much less ten! In his current position, the obvious choice can only be to suck it up for a few months to spare himself a terrible future.<br /><br />It&#039;s not like his attitude and mindset will change so soon though.<br /><br />``I hope you at least have somewhere liveable for me to stay that&#039;s upwind of this dreadful smell.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Don&#039;t worry, we&#039;ve got some real comfortable `accommodations&#039; prepared for you. Before that though, would the `young master&#039; mind signing this?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The beast woman&#039;s tone is something Charles is sure to take note of for when he eventually becomes Lord, the young man holds it in as he looks at yet another written contract presented by the Bovine.<br /><br />``What&#039;s this, didn&#039;t I already sign a contract.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``This is just a separate work contract specific to our farm. You can skim it over quickly if you&#039;d like.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Letting out an irked sigh, the human grabs the parchment and does just that, skims it over briefly. But it&#039;s more that he doesn&#039;t have a choice but to do so. The terms in the contract are very basic, even more so than that of the other contract. The problem with this one though is that half of the contents are written in Ancient. At this point, any person with moderate smarts would be extremely weary upon recognizing this as a magically binding contract. Unfortunately, moderate smarts hardly applies to Charles who finds himself unable to read even half of what is written. This is nobody&#039;s fault but his own for almost completely neglecting his mandatory magic studies for nobles. As someone with no affinity for magic, he&#039;d always found it to be a waste and it&#039;s now led to this situation where he doesn&#039;t have much of a clue about what he might be about to sign.<br /><br />``...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Sadly, what the young man lacks in smarts, he makes up for with plenty of misplaced pride. Given the option to either bow his head and request the Heifer to interpret the contents for him, or simply sign it while pretending he could read it and secretly hope that nothing bad happens, it&#039;s obvious which option the ignorant noble would choose. The moment he does sign it, a warm, ticklish sensation spreads from the centre of his body to his four limbs and his neck, stopping there and then disappearing. The human naturally grows worried in this moment but refuses to show it on his face, at least it doesn&#039;t seem like anything bad has happened, for now.<br /><br />``There, it&#039;s done. Now may I rest?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Yes, yes, almost. Just one more thing.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Charles is about growing annoyed at the Bovine&#039;s pestering, however his mood quickly shifts as soon as he sees what she pulls out of the pocket of her filthy overalls.<br /><br />``Could that possibly be-?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Yep, it&#039;s an enhancement potion.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Charles can&#039;t believe his eyes. It should be known that most alchemical products are egregiously expensive, to the point that most commoners struggle to afford basic health recovery potions. Yet the vial of blue liquid the Cow has in her hand is among the more expensive types, which is understandable since it&#039;s a type of potion that permanently enhances one&#039;s abilities whether physical or magical! Such items are rarely seen even in a household like what Charles comes from, a potion like that would be used as a wedding gift between noble families, he simply can&#039;t believe that the Beast woman has one, and that she intends to give it to him!<br /><br />``Well, it seems like you have a bit of sense after all!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Please, it&#039;s the least I could do since you&#039;re going to need it to work on this farm after all.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Charles finds that she may be exaggerating, however that doesn&#039;t stop him from greedily grabbing the potion out of her large, furry hands! This is actually his first time ever seeing one in person, much less holding one, he can&#039;t contain his excitement and immediately opens up the stopper like he&#039;s afraid the Cow will change her mind or someone will snatch it from him. From there, his excitement has the mouth of the vial to his own mouth where he immediately begins chugging the contents, yet another action blatantly foolish. Even discounting the possibility that the substance might be poison disguised as a potion, a person who was assured that it was indeed a potion still wouldn&#039;t blindly down it right away.<br /><br />After all, not all enhancement potions have the same effect, the name is just an umbrella term that doesn&#039;t describe in detail what the effects may be. Hence why even eager adventurers would have the potion appraised first and foremost in the event that they&#039;re lucky enough to acquire one. Knowing all of this, the Bovine woman, Shanda, watches the noble young man&#039;s actions and even feels a bit of pity for his sheer ignorance and stupidity guised under his supposed nobility. She had her doubts when giving him the contract to sign, however the fact that he did sign it really shows that he couldn&#039;t read any of the outrageous terms. Now as she watches him drain the last few blue drops of a mysterious liquid from a bottle she&#039;d given him, the Bovine smirks at his unbridled stupidity that&#039;s brought more success to her plan than she anticipated.<br /><br />``Not bad, I&#039;ll certainly overlook most of your rudeness.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Charles is in his glee as he feels his whole body start to warm up and tingle in a way much more noticeable than when he&#039;d signed that unknown contract just now, clearly the potion is already taking effect.<br /><br />``Now, take me to the place where I&#039;ll sleep so that I can get some much needed rest.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Before the sun has even peaked in the sky.<br /><br />``Oh, there&#039;s no need for that.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``What do you m-... huh?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />PLOPF~<br /><br />Before he can even finish his sentence, Charles&#039; consciousness fades away while his body falls like a stringless puppet onto the ground. The sudden development would have been enough to greatly alert the servant coachman that had brought the young lord along, had he not already left on his own a while ago, clearly out of disdain for the young noble. In comparison, Shanda is only slightly exasperated, but for a different reason.<br /><br />``Gods above, I fear for the country if the other nobles are this damn dim-witted.&#039;&#039;&nbsp;&nbsp;(&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;? ??? )<br /><br />The Bovine rubs her forehead with worry about their country&#039;s future as she casually picks up the young man and slings him over her shoulder like a sack of cracked corn. His body feels slightly warm, after all she had indeed let him drink a genuine enhancement potion and this state of unconsciousness is an aftereffect as his body undergoes the changes, something that he clearly didn&#039;t know. As Shanda walks towards the farm, she wonders what the reaction of a proper idiot like him will be when he comes to find out exactly what kind of ``work&#039;&#039; he&#039;ll be doing here during his stay. The mere thought of it makes the large pair of beastly balls between her thick cow legs churn with excitement.<br /><br />***<br /><br />``Ugh.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Charles groans before he&#039;s even opened his eyelids, for some reason, he&#039;s being absolutely assaulted by the worsts stench he&#039;s ever smelled in his life right from the early morning! If the young nobleman didn&#039;t know any better, he&#039;d think that his servants had pranked him and moved him to the horses&#039; stables in his sleep. Of course, there&#039;s no way that would be the case, whoever would do such a thing would have to be tired of living as he&#039;d have them executed before the evening. On top of that, this smell is nothing like what he&#039;s smelled the couple few times he&#039;s had to pass in front of the stables he knows, it&#039;s a beastly stench of putrid fecal matter somehow much worse than that!<br /><br />Hrnkf-hnkf~<br /><br />``Hah?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Finally he&#039;s forced to pop open his eyes as a loud, snorting, sniffing sound right in his ear startles him to sit up with a yelp! It&#039;s an embarrassing display for a noble man such as himself to say the least, however, much less look around to see who&#039;d heard him, the young man&#039;s vision takes in a scene that immediately makes him speechless! Rather than morning, the blaring afternoon sun can be seen streaming through the gaps of bare wooden shutters. There&#039;s no way such objects of pure poverty would be built into his mansion, especially not in his own room. But even more than that, the young nobleman knows for a fact that his home would never have a single filthy beast in it, much less half a dozen of them staring him curiously in the face!<br /><br />Hnk-hk-hnk~ Hnnrk~<br /><br />``Huueergh- guh, what the fu-?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Even in his shock, Charles groans again like he&#039;s in agony as his lungs fill with the godawful stench of fetid Hogs&#039; dung. The Hogs responsible are gathered around him, their fat pink noses with broad twitching nostrils sniffing at him curiously as though completely unbothered by the filthy smell. This is where Charles realises he is, much to his ire, in a filthy pigsty with half a dozen pigs bigger than any he&#039;d ever seen or even thought possible! The young man of course doesn&#039;t know since he doesn&#039;t care, but this Anthro-owned farm is one of many that raise livestock not for their meat but for a different product, more specifically, a byproduct. Hence why all the animals on this farm, not just the horses he observed earlier, are all allowed to grow to their full size and even beyond, such as the Pigs here who eat so well that they&#039;re all at least one and a half times the size of regular full-grown pigs.<br /><br />Hrnkf-hnkf~<br /><br />Hnk-hk-hnk~ <br /><br />Hnnrk~ Hrnkf-hnkf~<br /><br />That only makes them seem more intimidating as they examine the young human noble from up close. Charles himself grows more weary of them as both their size and their filthiness is beyond what he imagined. While regular common folk might find these pigs charming or even cute, all this human sees is savage beasts that comfortably roll around in their own filth. Their awful, disgusting filth that makes him want to vomit just from breathing in the smell. Nasty stuff is stuck and dried in their limbs, caught in the sparse hairs of their otherwise bald bodies, as if their beastly appearances aren&#039;t already grotesque enough. It&#039;s to the point that the young man quickly overcomes the intimidation of being surrounded by the large pigs and now only wants to get as far away from the savage beasts and horrid smell as he possibly can!<br /><br />SLRKCH~<br /><br />``Urgh!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Curse words aplenty fill Charles&#039; head, more so as he gets up off the ground, feeling the disgusting sensation on his back that he&#039;d been laying on! The young man can&#039;t even imagine the degree of filth that&#039;s now soiled his expensive clothing, just the thought alone makes his skin crawl and his belly churn! He holds his rage inside as he struggles to his feet, there&#039;s hell to pay for that damn farmer the moment he gets out of this disgusting place!<br /><br />BANG-! BANG-!<br /><br />``Hey! Who&#039;s out there?!&#039;&#039; BANG~! ``Get me out of this filthy place~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Or rather, if he gets out of this awful place. Charles realizes to his dismay that he&#039;s been locked inside of this barn or whatever the farmers call it. Wooden walls surround him all around and a large wooden door blocks his access to the outside world, trapping both him and the awful stench inside with these disgusting beasts! The human desperately bangs on the door as he yells for someone. Were he an adventurer with skill and strength, such meagre wooden enclosures would be no issue for him to break out of. However, for Charles who doesn&#039;t even attend his mandatory self-defence lessons, he has even less strength than the average corn-fed teenager!<br /><br />The young man is so distraught that he doesn&#039;t even wonder how this is still the case despite him having taken that enhancement potion, he simply bangs away, hoping that someone will answer, someone he&#039;ll strangle himself the moment he&#039;s back to safety and most important of all, cleanliness!<br /><br />In the meantime,<br /><br />[What&#039;s this guy&#039;s problem?] ( ~&nbsp;&nbsp;- ~)<br /><br />[Beats me.]<br /><br />Honestly, the Pigs are just as confused as Charles is. They&#039;d just made their way to this part of their enclosure, only to find a weirdly dressed human male lying down comfortably among their mud and dung. Then the next thing they know, he&#039;s acting like a startled lamb that&#039;s seen a wolf and now he&#039;s banging on their door and making a whole ruckus. Of course, it&#039;s not like they can ask him, they already tried earlier but it quickly became clear that this guy is an idiot who doesn&#039;t even know basic translation magic to allow him to speak with other species.<br /><br />BANG~! BANG~! ``Heeeeeyyyy~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />[Hey, cut that out!]<br /><br />The Hogs have quickly grown annoyed at his yelling with that cracking voice and his incessant banging, one of the large Boars yells out in annoyance despite knowing that he wouldn&#039;t be able to understand him anyway. And as expected, the loud noise persists, the human even growing more frantic with his banging as the terrible smell makes him more and more nauseous. Even holding his breath doesn&#039;t work as the thick stench seeps into his nostrils, intimately tickling his sinuses and making his belly heave in disgust. All Charles can think about at this point is how horribly he&#039;s going to have that farmer punished for allowing him to end up in this horrible place!<br /><br />Though, the young nobleman ought to be more concerned about the Pigs that have already grown fed-up with the noise.<br /><br />(&nbsp;&nbsp;*?&nbsp;&nbsp;? *? )<br /><br />``Gueelkh-!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The young man does end up shutting up with a choking noise, his choice of fashion betrays him as the angry pig bites aggressively onto his soiled cape and yanks him back! The beast naturally proves too strong for a feeble noble of Charle&#039;s stature, leading to the young man&#039;s world spinning over him as he&#039;s brought right down onto his back!<br /><br />PLP-SPLRRCH~<br /><br />The saving grace is that he&#039;s spared from colliding into the hard ground and instead slams down into something soft and mushy. The bad news is that he&#039;s landed in something soft and mushy! Charles is startled as he lays spread eagle on his back, with eyes frozen open, he looks up at the ceiling in disbelief of the feeling surrounding his body. Soft and cool, sticky, thick and muddy. The sensation of it clinging to his form... and... the smell. It&#039;s on him, all over him, soaking not only his noble body but also a set of his finest clothes, the mud of a pigsty that&#039;s packed with more than its fair amount of hog dung just judging by the smell!<br /><br />``@@@@@######!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Overwhelmed by both the physical and mental disgrace, Charles starts screaming like a banshee! However, unlike before, he isn&#039;t given any further opportunity to make much noise as a large mass casts a shadow over his horrified face before said face becomes roughly buried!<br /><br />PLOP-SSPLRP-P-PRCH~!<br /><br />``Hmmnnph~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />[There, that ought to shut him up.]<br /><br />Says one of the male pigs proudly, having effectively stifled the human&#039;s noise by heavily plopping his fat boar&#039;s ass right on the screaming young man&#039;s face! Who would have ever thought that something like this would happen, that a filthy beast of a pig would sit their ass down on a human, and the face of a nobleman at that?!<br /><br />``Gnph-phhnnnphh~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />PLOP-SPLCH~! PLAP-SPLCH~!<br /><br />Certainly not Charles, the young man is momentarily stunned, followed by which his legs kick about wildly, kicking shitty mud around as he&#039;s in a state of panic and shock like never before! As for the rest of him, most of his upper body is buried under the Hog besides just his face, literal inches of shit mud surrounding his upper body from all sides. Given the size of this pig, it&#039;s large ass cheeks are so plump and developed that it&#039;s hardly different from the butt of a regular horse. The sheer mass of ass alone would be enough to stifle the small Charles to where he couldn&#039;t make a sound, with the sheer weight of the Pig on top of it, it&#039;s a miracle that his head wasn&#039;t squashed from the impact that kicked up more mud than the human&#039;s feeble legs!<br /><br />[Hey hey, are you sure that&#039;s a good idea?]<br /><br />[Yeah, that is a human after all.]<br /><br />As the stifled young nobleman kicks and silently screams into the smelly large Beast&#039;s ass, a couple of the other Hogs express concern at the first Hog&#039;s actions. At the end of the day, despite being sentient, they are animals and have a lower status than humans in general. It&#039;s very likely that the Hog can get into serious trouble for doing something like this.<br /><br />[Yeah, what if you end up on someone&#039;s dinner table?]<br /><br />D ~)?<br /><br />SKRRKCH~ SSPLRCH-KSCHK~<br /><br />``Hhnnpph~&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The Hog confidently says while grinding his massive ass, displacing some of the mud around his butt and working Charle&#039;s screaming face deeper into his disgusting ass crack! His confidence stems from the clothes that the human is wearing. Like most of the other animals, the Pigs have often seen humans dressed in such ways coming to the farm to receive handouts(taxes) from the farmer. They don&#039;t know much about human society but as far as they&#039;re concerned, anybody who takes handouts(taxes) from hardworking people are just beggars, even lower than themselves who earn their keep through the various ``products&#039;&#039; they provide the farmer. There&#039;s also the fact that the farmer herself doesn&#039;t show much respect at all to such beggars(tax collectors), leading to the Pigs&#039; misconception about the young nobleman&#039;s identity.<br /><br /><em><br /><br />[Eh, I&#039;m not bothered by it.]<br /><br />Also, despite being sentient, pigs aren&#039;t the type to dwell on worries and they quickly changed their attitude to being entertained by the first Hog&#039;s actions. It&#039;s obvious though that the one least amused of all is Charles who&#039;s in a desperate situation the likes of which he&#039;s never experienced in his pampered life to date!<br /><br />The human can only kick his legs about but it can in no way properly expressed how horrified and downright disgusted he is in this moment! The nobleman was fully content to never have to touch an animal in his life, even the well-groomed horses of the knights are no exception. Yet here he is now literally trapped in a situation where he&#039;s in contact with a much grosser animal in what can only be the grossest way possible!<br /><br />Even the thought that he might possibly be getting stifled doesn&#039;t concern him as much as the fact that a pig&#039;s ass is on his face! The gross sensation of the mud he&#039;s lying in can&#039;t compare to the nasty sensation of the Pig&#039;s naked ass cheeks smothering him on all sides. The warm, slightly moist butt meat on either side forming an ass crack more than deep enough to swallow his whole face. And this is but the beginning of the nasty sensations he experiences, as the Hog&#039;s gyrating butt squashes his features while rubbing nasty, greasy porcine ass sweat into every pore of his skin. Years of tender care and expensive treatments for his skin seem to be ruined in an instant as his face becomes only less disgusting than the ass crack of a pig itself! And besides the foul filth being painted to his horrified face is naturally the unbearable stench that comes with it!<br /><br />HHNNNFF~! ``Gwurgh! ggrrghtth~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Even having smelled literal hog shit just now, the stink of the Pig&#039;s stank, hot and moist ass crack makes his stomach churn. It&#039;s enough to make him gag and choke in a vulgar way unbecoming of a noble yet all sound is smothered and trapped in the fetid confines of the large beast&#039;s butt, much like his increasingly soiled face! The fact that he can barely breath a bit of air while buried under the Pig&#039;s ass in a bunch of mud actually makes things worse for him, for whatever air is trapped with him is saturated in the stink that makes him choke. The young nobleman at this point actually hopes that the small amount of air will run out soon such that he can pass out and never have to smell this awful stench again! Even holding his breath doesn&#039;t seem to be an option, his base survival instincts force him to breath in the raw stench of hoggish ass sweat and unwiped pig crap directly from the Hog&#039;s massive, wrinkled anus sitting right against his face!<br /><br />This can in fact be considered the worst scenario imaginable. Charles as a person finds it a disgusting act to wipe even his own ass, yet here he is wiping a beast&#039;s ass with his own face! The large butt hole is befitting of the Hog&#039;s overall size, he can feel every hot, moist wrinkle of the puckered anus clinging to his features, teasing his proudly shaped nose as the beast wiggles it&#039;s ass about. The stench of the vulgar pucker handedly bests all of the swampy ass funk of the rest of its crack combined, causing immense suffering to Charle&#039;s lungs as he inhales the scent directly with the steaming anus almost glued to his defiled nose! Every bit of unwiped dung clung in the creases of its pucker, the stench of shit is thick enough that he&#039;d rather snort the mud around him instead of smell this for a second more!<br /><br />Charles yet doesn&#039;t realize that he could indeed hold his breath for an extraordinarily long time, if he&#039;s able to overcome his base survival instincts that is. Such an ability is obviously not one he had before, it&#039;s a newly gained ability just like his ability to have a massive pig sit on his face and not be physically injured. But there&#039;s nothing he could do now as he&#039;s too panicked to be even vaguely aware of his newfound abilities. And the Pigs likewise don&#039;t understand what the human is now capable of.<br /><br />[Hey, but can he breathe like that?]<br /><br />It&#039;s only natural for them to be concerned as basic instinct tells them that living creatures like themselves need to breathe to stay alive. With the human&#039;s head buried under the first Boar&#039;s ass and further sunken into the mud, he probably doesn&#039;t have much air left if any at all. Beggar or not, things won&#039;t look good for them if the worst case happens.<br /><br />( *? ? *? )?<br /><br />The Hog smiles mischievously as he feels a familiar churning in his gut.<br /><br />``Guuurgh! MMHHHNNPHHH~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />PLOP-SPLCH~ PLOP-SPLAK~<br /><br />Naturally the one most concerned is Charles, though not concerned enough to question how he isn&#039;t even feeling lightheaded yet having breathed so much recycled ``air&#039;&#039; inside the Hog&#039;s gross crack. The human has been trying desperately for almost two minutes now to throw the Pig off, having finally remembered about the potion that was supposed to increase his strength. However, it seems like said potion didn&#039;t work as he thought it would since he can&#039;t get the filthy beast to budge an inch! Even a well-built knight would struggle to lift a fully grown, regular pig. A pig of this size is simply an impossibility for a lacking nobleman like Charles. In this way, he&#039;s had to put up with the past two minutes taking desperate breaths against the Hog&#039;s disgusting, hot, greasy anus passionately kissing his face.<br /><br />SLCK-CLRKCHK~<br /><br />``??!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Lost in his turbulent emotions and the persistent feeling of nausea and disgust, Charles is suddenly startled to feel said filthy pig anus squirming against his face! Before he can make proper sense of what is happening, the avalanche of ass meat swallowing his face stiffens and tenses, making his head fell more squeezed and smothered while his increasingly horrified face is pulled in even tighter against the Hog&#039;s now blooming butt hole!<br /><br />BBBRR-BR-BR-BRBRRRRRRRRPPPPPPP-P-PPPPRR~<br /><br />``!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />And thus, the unthinkable happens.<br /><br />Charles&#039; mind momentarily blanks as a booming noise pounds his smothered ears while the ass cheeks clamping his face vibrate intensely. Said vibrations a result of a rapid deluge of gas, blowing directly into the front of his trapped face and spewing out the sides, causing the Hog&#039;s butt mounds to rapidly clapped against his soiled face as hot fumes pour into his ears and down into the sticky mud. The human&#039;s whole body stiffens while his nostrils are forced open by the hot, thick, fetid gale, his pursed lips barely holding closed while his nasal passage is viciously invaded. The gas fills his head from his two small facial orifices, further pouring deep into his body as it literally erupts from the Hog&#039;s gaping shit hole.<br /><br />~FFFFFRRRPPPBBBBRRRRRRRR-R-R-T-T-TTTRRRRRR~<br /><br />SSS-SPLKR- FFFFFFRRRRRRRFFFPFPFP-P-PPPRRRFF~ <br /><br />As his body fills, the gas pouring into the mud causes the mud around the Hog&#039;s ass to swell with a rumbling noise, eventually, the built up pressure is such that a miniature volcano forms where the submerging mud meets the top part of the Hog&#039;s crack poking free of the mud. And from this miniature mud volcano erupts a thick plume of thick, mossy gas that looks even more toxic and deadly than the gas from a real volcanic eruption!<br /><br />The bubbly noise of release is now even louder as hot gas gushed from the burst open hole, splatters and sprays of softer, looser dung-filled mud pitch and pelt as gas pours out high. The colour is a thick, chalky, creamy mix of moss green and olive green. Three, four seconds pass since the initial eruption as more and more fumes erupt from the hole, like a sinister smog of toxic gas. The vibrations cause the surrounding loose shit mud to ripple to where the other pigs around can feel the slight shivering in their submerged hooves. The other pigs very naturally back away as the smog gushes towards their direction. Meanwhile, the first Hog is still sitting in place, his massive ass emitting bubbly vibrations as he lets out the fetid burst with his wet tongue sticking out of his mouth and dripping drool. None of them notice that the human&#039;s belly is swelling slightly as he farts. Charles belly swells in a way unnatural to humans as his stiffened limbs shiver and twitch. The human has finally been properly quieted while the erupting noise of the horrid pig fart clears six seconds before finally sputtering to a bubbly end.<br /><br />~P-PFFRRRRRRTTTTRRRRR~<br /><br />[Oh, that hits the spot! That amount of air should hold him for a little while.] <br /><br />? ( ? ///?/// ? ) ??<br /><br />The Pig exclaims while feeling his hot, tingling ass hole close against the frozen human&#039;s face still hidden below the sticky mud, the mud volcano as well slowly seeps closed without the fetid eruption of gas. The funny thing is that the Boar genuinely believes that he&#039;s saved the human with his rotten fart. While they may understand the concept of breathing, they don&#039;t so much understand the concept of oxygen and other gasses. Having not been stifled and had to rely on anything else to breathe before, as far as they&#039;re concerned, the farts that they regularly blow out of their fat pig asses are good enough for a human to breathe when it comes down to it.<br /><br />[Gh-hack! Fucking hell Frank, that was a gross one!] (&nbsp;&nbsp;? y ^^^ ?)<br /><br />[Man, what did you eat?] ( ?/-?)<br /><br />[We all eat the same slop though?] (&nbsp;&nbsp;~ 3 ~)<br /><br />The rest of the Hogs shake their heads as though to fan the awful stench of the spreading fart smog from their puffing snouts. Regardless of what someone like Charles may think, pigs like them don&#039;t actually enjoy wallowing in their own filth and naturally don&#039;t like the smell of such filth. In the first place, here is not even their actual living area, it&#039;s the place where they do their business for the farmer to harvest their dung from the mud for manure. It&#039;s essentially their lavatory, which is part of the reason they were so confused to find a human lying here, in their lavatory, amidst their filth. It can therefore be seen that they react just as naturally to theirs and each other&#039;s farts just as humans would. After all, their farts stink countless times worse than humans&#039; do, even worse than the farts of regular pigs. And one such human is learning such first hand in the worst way possible.<br /><br />``HHHRRRRMNNKKGGHFFFF~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />PLOP-SPLAT~ PLAP-PLCH~ PLOP-SPLAPT~<br /><br />His stunned state having finally worn off, Charle immediately goes ballistic, letting out even louder, muffled streams and retching gags in Frank&#039;s ass while his free limbs kick about furiously! To be more accurate, he was forced to wake from his stunned state by the immense sensory overload brought by the fresh hot hog fart directly onto his already tortured senses!<br /><br />``GUURREEEGHHK! GGUUUURRRGHHK~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />PLOP-SPLAPT~<br /><br />How could anything stink this bad?!<br /><br />The stench of pig feces diluted in thick coating of mud that he&#039;s smelled so far is in no way comparable to a fresh hot fart, blasted from the bowels of a Hog and fed directly into his nasal passage, a thick, sweltering mass of vaporized fecal matter enough to make both his lungs and belly swell unnaturally! Rotten doesn&#039;t even begin to describe it, the few instances of him catching the scent when the servants were cleaning the stables at home can&#039;t even begin to compare. This is naught but the purest porcine flatulence blasted from the anus now intimately kissing his face that still tingles from the intense and loud vibrations! The stench of nutritious pig slop, filled with all manner of fruits, vegetables and grains, fermented and spoiled into the guts and bowels of a filthy beast.<br /><br />The vibrations can still be felt in his nostrils and his whole head. It&#039;s inside of him, it&#039;s forcefully filled his belly to the point that the viscous, murky smog can be felt swirling in his swelled lungs and stomach. He&#039;s been filled with the waste of a beast, and it&#039;s way more foul than he could have ever possibly imagined, enough that he can&#039;t fathom how he isn&#039;t puking his guts out at this very moment! After all, it&#039;s even in his mouth!<br /><br />``HUURRGHK~! GUUURRGH~ GGRRRGHKGHK~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />With so much gas forced into his nasal passage, it would be impossible for his mouth not to be filled as well. Inside of his mouth with swelled cheeks swirls a rotten, fetid mass of gas that soaks a taste into his tongue that threatens to send him mad! It&#039;s the taste of hog fart that&#039;s no different that tasting literal pig dung with his own mouth! His noble tongue, the appendage that had enjoyed many delicacies that commoners wouldn&#039;t even taste in their most fanciful dreams, now beholden to a fetid, rotten flavour that even commoners wouldn&#039;t have to taste at their lowest starving point!<br /><br />He wants to spit the gas out but the Pig&#039;s hot, fetid anus is blocking his mouth, he can&#039;t vomit no matter how much he wants to or how hard he tries! With his mouth currently blocked as it is, puking most definitely won&#039;t help his situation, however the human would rather drown in his own regurgitation, trapped in the deep, smothering crack of this Hog, than go another second with such an awful stench and taste torturing his noble sinuses and tastebuds! No, at this point, he&#039;s ready to even beg and plead, something he&#039;s never been forced to do in his entire life. His pride and reputable would be reduced to dust were he to beg a literal animal to get off his face so that he could vomit and expel the fetid gaseous waste it&#039;d pumped into him, however the sheer stench of the fart is quite literally messing with his mind!<br /><br />``HHRRMNPH- GUUURRGHK~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />PLOP-SPLAT~ PLAP-PLCH~ PLOP-SPLAPT~ PLOP-SPLAT~<br /><br /><em><br /><br />[Ugh, I don&#039;t blame him, that was awful.]<br /><br />[Damn, look what you did to his belly.]<br /><br />The other Hogs casually express their disgust at Frank&#039;s fart that they unfortunately had to smell because of how much had leaked out. Some of them even began to sympathize with the human a bit, though none of them would ever take his place. One curious pig steps her hard, dirty hoof toes on the human&#039;s belly, causing his already spasming form to twitch as the sensation of his belly like an air filled balloon is transferred to her.<br /><br />[How the hell did you fill him up so much?]<br /><br />Especially with how much had erupted from the temporary mud volcano. His belly has actually swelled enough to make the buttons of his well-fitted shirt snap like the cheap clothes of commoners, leaving his inflated belly bare for all to see.<br /><br /><em><br /><br />SLRRK-K~ SKLRCHK~<br /><br />&quot;UUURRGHk-PHNK~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Clearly not content with the horrible suffering he&#039;s already inflicted on the smaller creature, the Hog gyrates his ass some more on the poor nobleman&#039;s face, literally using his small nose to scratch his large, greasy ass hole that still feels steamy from the nasty gut blast.<br /><br />[Oh, it&#039;s shrinking.]<br /><br />At the same time, the female pig feels the human&#039;s belly shrinking noticeably, in fact, they can even see it as it shrinks. it&#039;s not that the Hog&#039;s gas is leaking out of him, the slight gap between his nostrils and the Pig&#039;s anal wrinkles can&#039;t allow so much of the fart to seep out. Instead it&#039;s that Charles&#039; body is absorbing all of the putrid waste. How this is happening, the human himself has not a clue what the potion he drank has truly done to his body. As for the Pigs, the sight of his belly going down after being filled with pig farts is as amusing as the act of farting in his face.<br /><br />? ?? )<br /><br />SPWPRCH~SPLK~ PLLRWWPCH~SCHPCH~<br /><br />``HRRRMMNNGGHF~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Thus, having had their interests piqued, the Boar still sitting on Charle&#039;s face grinds his ass until the suffering human&#039;s nose is poking into the centre of his thick anus! And of course, this act stresses the human out, followed by him struggling harder as he feels the frightening sensation of the Hog&#039;s ass hole puckering!<br /><br />PRPRPRPP-P-P-PPRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPFTTT-T-TTTTRRR~<br /><br />Struggle as he might, his efforts are the definition of meaningless. With so much boar ass trapping him, the human can&#039;t move his head much more than to help scratch the filthy beast&#039;s anus with his nose. And for his futile efforts, he&#039;s rewarded more handsomely than he deserves with a pouring onslaught of putrid pig pestilence, his head perhaps moving more just from the intense vibrations as the Hog&#039;s ass hole erupts! Waves of baleful, heated breeze gush down the skin of his face while his nostrils gape intensely, forced to take in absurd quantities of thick flatulence. It&#039;s so creamy and steamy as it pumps through his airways, bursting past his filled nasal passage even before the volcanic eruption of gaseous waste emerges from the mud above his baptised face!<br /><br />SPK-! FFFFFRRRRRRPFPFPFPPPSSSS~<br /><br />~BRBRPBRPBB-B-B-P-P-PRRRRRRRRRPPPPP-P-PFFFRR~<br /><br />The gas the erupts from the recreated hole is no less dense, murky and vile looking as the first time, the pervading smell only gets worse and causes some of the other pigs to back up more as the concentration of porcine waste in the air grows thicker! The very same can be said for the inside of Charles&#039; body, except there&#039;s no escape for the gas or the suffering human as the intensity of the stink increases with the saturation of pure pig fart rapidly swelling his insides! As though the first fart had stimulated and awakened all his senses, his scent receptors are even quicker to pick up the hot, putrid, bitter and downright rotten stench of boar gas! In fact the level of stink that was already horrific only seems to increase as the fecal matter clinging to his senses adopts a thicker, more rancid coat as spew upon spew of gas rushes through his system! It smells bad enough to rot the insides of his nose and he damn well hopes it does, for he&#039;s simply losing his mind from the stench! Charles always looked at animals as filthy beasts, pigs especially, however it&#039;s only now he&#039;s forced to realize how much he&#039;d underestimated the level of gross filth they could produce!<br /><br />The quantity of filth is simply staggering, the first fart had clearly been no fluke as the ridiculous quantity of gas spewed out the second time is enough to make his inside swell right up yet again! As he chokes on the vile flavour of vaporized pig dung, his throat both contracts with choking and gulps gas like pints of mild ale. So much gas that his swollen lungs need help containing it all, causing both his chest and gullet to heat up, followed by a bubbling, building heat in his belly where putrid farts stream in with greater volume. The sensation of his own stomach swelling with fetid pig waste is hardly lost on him, more vivid in fact than the sight exposed to the Pigs, who raptly observe in amusement and even glee as his belly swells so big as to easily lift Frank&#039;s massive, heavy hog balls!<br /><br />[Oooooohhh gosh~!]<br /><br />~BBBRRR-FPRRRRRTTTRRRR~<br /><br />[Phew~!] ( ? ? ? ) ?<br /><br />The sigh he lets out from his mouth is almost half as hot as what he lets out his other end, Frank&#039;s taught tailhole tingling from a thick blast that&#039;s left a&nbsp;&nbsp;satisfying flutter in his bubbling bowels. Contrary to what one might thing, such large and boisterous farts aren&#039;t in the realm of what they&#039;d normally let out. A regular fart for even these pigs would be comparable to that of other animals and even humans. It&#039;s naught but pure wicked intent that&#039;s caused the Hog to tap into the potential of his porcine bowels, short of disfiguring the human&#039;s face with the inhumane ass blasts. It may have been to shut him up at first, however now the interest lies in how much effect their terrible and voluminous gas can have on the smaller, annoying creature. And as for how said creature is handling it,<br /><br />``KKKRRRGGHHK-! GGGUUURRRGHK~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />PLAP-PLCH~ PLOP-SPLAT~ PLOP-SPLAPT~<br /><br />Whether he&#039;s gagging, retching or choking, all Frank can feel from his struggles is the weak jerking&#039;s of the human&#039;s body that&#039;s in no way a challenge for his great weight sitting down on his head. The most notable is the way his face intensely twitches and convulses against his hot, steamy ass hole, a pleasant caress after letting out such a monster of a fart. And the feeling of his large pig balls resting on the human&#039;s inflated belly isn&#039;t too bad either. The thick heat of his own fetid flatulence filling the human&#039;s insides only feels like a mellow warmth passing through his swollen belly onto his tingling pig nuts.<br /><br />[Ugh, it&#039;s still going down though.]<br /><br />Too bad the Pig&#039;s plump balls cushion doesn&#039;t seem to want to last. In fact, with the second fart having filled him up so much, together with the gas that&#039;s still trapped inside him from the first anal bout, Charles&#039; belly is shrinking even faster than before. This is a sign that the effects of the potion are becoming more efficient from being trained on rotten pig gas, though neither the Pigs nor the tortured human are aware of this. Charles is in too much distress to even try and care while the Pigs only see what&#039;s happening as a challenge to themselves, as though the human is taunting them to fill him up as much as a they can. It&#039;s an absurd notion for sure, however, sentience doesn&#039;t mean that humans and animals will always have comparable mindsets.<br /><br />[Step aside Frank, I&#039;ll show you how a real boar does it.]<br /><br />At this point, the Pig already no longer see the human as a being higher than themselves, but rather a plaything for their own amusement. Yet another large male Hog steps up to try his hand at inflating the supposed living fart balloon.<br /><br />? //?// &lt;)<br /><br />PPPPRRRRRRRRRPPPRPRPRPP-P-PRRFFT~<br /><br />``HRMGHK~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />A short grunt and sudden rumbly vibrations from under the mud accompanies the few exposed parts of the trapped human&#039;s body stiffening and spasming! Frank&#039;s final bout to the human&#039;s face is hardly comparable to the last couple loud and monstrous rippers, there&#039;s hardly much thick gas that spews from the mud volcano between his ass crack even. However, any amount of fart from the ass of any of these filthy pigs proves an unbelievable torture to the human&#039;s senses, to the point his stiffened legs only fall back into the soppy mud when all three seconds of Franks&#039;s gas has made its way into his system, giving his lungs and stomach a final small top up before they start deflating again.<br /><br />[Oh yeah, that&#039;s the stuff~]<br /><br />``KRGHK~! UURGHK~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Is it the repressed grudge of being considered lower class creatures that&#039;s caused farting on a human&#039;s face to feel so good? It&#039;s too complicated a concept for Frank to think or care about, All that matters is that he felt his balls tighten as he released that last one right into the little guy&#039;s small nose. It was particularly hot, hotter than the two before, even a pig like Frank knows that that one definitely stank more than the first two. And it can be easily seen that the human is suffering by the way his exposed legs spasm and twist like they&#039;re cramping up. It&#039;s quite possibly the most entertainment the Pigs have had in years, strange as this particular form of entertainment might be. The Boar almost doesn&#039;t want to get off his face, the way his nose grinds into his greasy shit hole so good, however if there&#039;s one thing Frank can trust Larry on, it&#039;s the grossness of his farts that can match his own. The Boar therefore concedes the human&#039;s face that&#039;s been comfortably wedged in his swampy crack this whole time, to the next Hog who&#039;s sure to give the little guy hell.<br /><br />SSQUUEERRLLCHKK-K~<br /><br />A thick, crisp squelching sound is heard as Frank raises his massive behind out of all the thick mud that&#039;d seeped in to encase him on all sides. The mud is so thick in fact that when his ass does come out, it&#039;s soiled in the brown muck, what is left behind is a deep, almost cleanly formed pair of craters in the shape of his plump, meaty butt cheeks!<br /><br />``KHUK! G-HHUURRGHK~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />[Ugh, is that what they call a `makeover&#039;?]<br /><br />And sat right in the centre of the impression left by his ass crack is naturally the face of a small human that already feels like they&#039;ve not seen him in forever. Though none of them cared enough to even try and remember what he looked like, it&#039;s certain that his appearance now is unlike how he was before he was sat on. The cleanliness of his features is now nowhere to be seen, his whole face and especially his hair glazes in the filthy, greasy residue of a large Pig&#039;s steamy ass crack. The worst of it is definitely the centre of his face, where it couldn&#039;t be more obvious which parts were in intimate contact with Frank&#039;s large, rank butt hole. The print of thick anal wrinkles are left in his complexion, however, said complexion is almost completely washed out by the murky, nasty reside coating that whole part of his face! Taking multiple farts point blank right in the nose and his desperately closed mouth has left markings of muddy fecal matter creating an opaque film of filth right in the centre of his face! It&#039;s no doubt that the stench of pig shit stuck to his face now is much worse than even the smell coming from the mud around him!<br /><br />``HURGHK-!&#039;&#039; UUUUUUURRRRRPK-K-KRRR~<br /><br />But as though he didn&#039;t look pitiful enough, it&#039;s not long after Frank finally got up that his mouth becomes freed to start letting out revolting belches of rotten boar flatulence! Murky, dense, creamy plumes of vile, mossy gas erupts from Charles&#039; throat as his teary eyes gape open and curl in his head. Not only does the regurgitated fumes look as bad as the gas itself, the taste is identical! The Hog finally lifting it&#039;s ass away from his face has almost caused Charles more suffering as his throat releases sickening plumes of the farts stored inside of him right onto his already soiled tastebuds, while his nose has been unable to escape the stench of hog shit staining even the insides of his huffing nostrils! The human has truly been left in a sorry state that even makes some of the Pigs wonder if they&#039;ve gone too far after all! However, the human&#039;s uncontrollable belching as he gags and chokes actually creates an opportunity for things to be taken even further.<br /><br />[Well, this is convenient.]<br /><br />SPLRCHK~ SPLURCHK~<br /><br />A scary shadow, eerily similar in shape to the crater his head is buried in descends on the choking human&#039;s face. Charles is frightened to turn his eyes to see a familiar and haunting sight, large, plump, meaty ass cheeks looking heavy enough to squash him flat. The ass of a pig just as large and rotund as the one that&#039;d left him in such a sorry state! The human panics yet again, somehow in his fractured mental state, he realizes that the best thing he could possibly do in this situation would be to escape!<br /><br />SQLCH~KLRCHK~<br /><br />``KHUK-! UURRGHK~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Unfortunately, he soon realizes that he&#039;s stuck! And it&#039;s not because his body keeps jerking and convulsing from the stench and flavour of pig farts, but rather that he&#039;s physically stuck with his arms spread out, the parts that hadn&#039;t been buried under the first pig&#039;s ass instead sunken deep into the shitty mud around him, mud so thick that he finds it hard to budge with his meagre strength!<br /><br />[Hope ya like pork buns, punk!] ? ? ?<br /><br />That&#039;s when his heart skips a beat as he semses the Pig about to sit right on him in the conveniently prepared pig ass crater! Charles did indeed like pork buns but he&#039;s probably too traumatized now to stomach a single one, and the sight of this Hog&#039;s meaty ``buns&#039;&#039; is only making things worse. As a last resort, Charles at least tries to get his mouth closed to avoid a worst case scenario!<br /><br />``HK-!&#039;&#039; K-KKUUUUURRRRRRRR~<br /><br />Unfortunately, he&#039;s having a hard time doing even that as his poor, soiled mouth is too busy deciding whether or not it wants to gag, choke, belch, or all three at the same time!<br /><br />PLOP-SPLRK-KCHK~<br /><br />Clearly this pig&#039;s made it a point to be more aggressive than the first, even with such a large ass print already in place, more mud gets splattered about as he sits down so hard that ripples fly up his meaty ass cheeks and his fatty back! Darkness is easily the gentlest thing to engulf the human&#039;s face, as he feels himself get rammed by porcine butt mass from all sides while he thought he was going to be knocked unconscious for sure this time!<br /><br />SLRPCHK~ ``KHK~! GUURGHK~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Alas, no such luck as he and all his senses are fully awake to enjoy all that a ``fresh&#039;&#039; new Boar&#039;s ass has to offer. Whether it be the smothering meatiness that feels like it will squish his face in the shape of the Hog&#039;s deep ass crack, the greasy, sweaty encapsulation of unwashed hog rear oiling his face with filth and torturing his poor senses with worse, or worst of all, the fact that the literal ass slam has sent his face so deep up the Pig&#039;s nasty rear and that his face is already intimately kissing it&#039;s fetid ass hole! Or it would probably be more accurate to say that the Boar&#039;s rank anus is kissing his mouth that&#039;d been unfortunately left open at a moment of intense gagging!<br /><br />[Hehe, I think I&#039;ve got it in the bag.] ( ~&nbsp;&nbsp;? ~)<br /><br />Larry chuckles in triumph, the unspoken winning conditions of their new sick little game having taken shape. It&#039;s a contest of who can fill him up more.<br /><br />[Hey that&#039;s not fair, I still got plenty ass to blow.]<br /><br />[Too bad, now watch how it&#039;s done.]<br /><br />Feeling tricked into getting off the human early, Frank naturally complains but is only mocked by the other Boar who wiggles his fat ass deeper into the human&#039;s face. Of course such a thing is unnecessary, not only for the fact that the human&#039;s face is already glued to his shit hole but also for the fact that he can feel his open mouth lined up right in the worst spot possible! So far the only ones aware of this are the Boar himself and the human who&#039;s struggles are now even less obvious as more of his exposed body has sunk deeper and become trapped in the thick, sticky shit mud.<br /><br />Charles can barely even kick his feet now, his weak strength making his struggles even more meaningless. Only his churning belly still half filled with gas is most visible poking out of the dark mud, propping up a heavy pair of large, round, warm and gross pig balls for the one sat with his asshole in his open mouth! Naturally any sounds he makes as he inhales both rotten gas and porcine booty stink only vibrates the filthy beast&#039;s stank tailhole. But as though even that is too much, he&#039;s frightened to feel a familiar sensation on his trapped open lips as what he felt on his nose only a short while ago! The best method to quiet even his stifled protests come as the large, putrid pucker blooms!<br /><br />PF-KKKKKKPRPRP-P-P-PPRRRPFFFFFKKKKRRRRRRRR~<br /><br />``KUH-!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />In an instant Charles&#039;s teary eyes roll back as his cheeks swell, swelling heavy enough to push against the beast&#039;s filthy, greasy inner crack as his mouth is butt-belched full of putrid, steaming gaseous waste erupting straight from the Boar&#039;s nasty behind! The force of the blast that takes place in his maw slams his tongue down while bathing said tongue in creamy fumes so hot that it tingles his tastebuds and so thick and dense that he could sip it out the Pig&#039;s butt! Right away the pressure inside his mouth is too much, Charle&#039;s choking grinds to a halt as his gullet is literally forced to gape, the best avenue for all the rotten gas to go when his gaping mouth is pressed so firmly to the erupting asshole that excess fart can hardly spray out past the gaps between the Hog&#039;s greasy anal wrinkles and his trembling lips!<br /><br />~KRKRKRPKRPKPKP-P-P-PKKKKRRRRRRRRR-K-KRKR~<br /><br />``KH-! UK-!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />That&#039;s when the taste finally hit him, barely a second into having his gullet invaded by plumes of porcine pestilence. A taste indescribably vile, bitter and rotten, a taste he thought he&#039;d experienced after having his mouth filled with gas twice already but actually way worse as the fecal fog blasts him point blank right in the tastebuds! The human chokes and retches, or at least he tries to, it&#039;s almost impossible as his throat struggles to contract with a gale of bowel bog blasting down his gullet with enough pressure and force to bulge his neck as unnaturally as his belly! He doesn&#039;t even have to gulp, gas just goes right down his throat in a hot wave of creamy smog that he can feel rushing through his gullet and oesophagus, meanwhile his tongue is tortured as every iota of said gas scours his tastebuds directly before the inevitable trip to his insides!<br /><br />Alas, even with all of this going on, it doesn&#039;t seem like even his bloating throat and swelling cheeks combined can match the flatulent prowess of a fully groan Hog&#039;s gassy ass. The human only just feels the putrid fart heating up his already warm and still slightly swollen stomach before a burning rush of putrid fumes rudely greets his scent receptors on the way out of his smothered face!<br /><br />FFFPPPRRRPPPPFFFFTTT-T-T-TTTRRRR~<br /><br />In the place of the human who can&#039;t make much of a sound, his nostrils trumpet as they spew with steamy shit smog! Thick jets of fetid fumes scour his sinuses as rancid, murky gas gushes into the tightly cramped pocket smothered between the Pig&#039;s rear and his ass-engulfed face. Greasy hog fart dyes the piggish ass sweat wetting his face and even murkier shade before all together, the fart squeezing past his heating up lips and spewing from his nostrils escape in a familiar manner.<br /><br />A volcanic eruption hardly different from what&#039;s happening to the human&#039;s burning nose, Larry&#039;s very own fart volcano spews with a thick pestilence that matches Franks in colour and pure putrid rancidity, but loses out in pure volume of gas. Instead, it&#039;s very clear that the farting Pig&#039;s gas is more efficiently filling the human, with the difference in sound as his gas vibrates down the poor human&#039;s gullet, his stomach poking free of the mud can be seen inflating faster than before, with enough internal pressure as to push away the thick dung mud trapping the weak little creature!<br /><br />Frank moans while letting it out, his asshole vibrating like mad and directly influencing the sound made by the human&#039;s forcefully gulping throat. The hot passing of wind, such volume in one go unlike what they&#039;re used to, the relief comes to him in spades as well as the gas itself, the human&#039;s belly turned into an inflatable ballon hot with pig gas and rotund enough to lift his fat balls with a comfortable cushioning. The Boar&#039;s gaseous outburst is as bountiful as the one before him, however he manages to best Frank&#039;s recent best as farting right in the human&#039;s mouth has allowed so much of his rotten gas to fill him that his balls are propped up almost twice as high as the former by the time his hot and tingly asshole finally closes with a moist, raspy sputter.<br /><br />KKKKKRRRRPPFFK~ PPKKKRRRTTTT~!<br /><br />[Oh yeaaah~] (^////o////^) ?<br /><br />[That&#039;s cheating!]<br /><br />Larry might be sighing in relief by Frank now feels even more wronged than before. It&#039;s clear to all of them now how the Hog had achieved such a feat to make the human&#039;s stomach inflate so much with one fart. One didn&#039;t need a pig&#039;s hearing to know the difference in the boisterous, bubbly, guttural noise booming below the mid to know that it was different from when Frank was farting on his nose. That naturally only leaves the human&#039;s wide mouth that had surely been left open before Larry sat down on his face. The latter Pig had taken advantage of the former pig&#039;s rotten farts to make the human gag and swallow his putrid butt bomb.<br /><br />[Oh gods, can you imagine how that must taste?]<br /><br />[Do humans taste things like how we do?]<br /><br /><em><br /><br />[Gugh, I feel sick just thinking about it.]<br /><br />A fully grown pig of their kind ripping ass right in a human&#039;s mouth, even some of the other Pigs feel a crawl down their backs at the mere thought of what it must taste like.<br /><br />[Relax, he&#039;s loving it.]<br /><br />It&#039;s such a bold faced lie that none of the other Pigs buy it for a second, and with good reason.<br /><br />``HHUUURRGHK~ KKH-HUURGHK~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />It&#039;s faint, but if one listens very closely, they can barely hear the stifled struggles, choking, gagging, indisputable sounds of disgusted agony coming from the small human trapped below endless pounds of stinky Boar ass and sticky mud that probably smells better than what he must be tasting right now.<br /><br />[Hear that? He says he wants some more.] (???^?^)<br /><br />[Right...] ( ? 3 ?)<br /><br />It&#039;s already well established that they can&#039;t understand a thing the human says, especially not with his mouth trapped to Larry&#039;s nasty anus as he&#039;s smothered in thick mounds of hoggish ass meat and greasy, stinky pig crack. It sure does sound like fart-stinking screams he&#039;s letting out into Larry&#039;s anus though, likely in response to said anus twitching and puckering moments after the human&#039;s belly having deflated much quicker than before.<br /><br />BRBRBRKKKR-K-K-KKKKKRRRRRRPPPKPKPKKKRRRR~<br /><br />``KH-K!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The sound that can be loudly heard even above the thick and chunky mud layer is quite simply sickening. The sputtery, raspy, moist sound as disgustingly thick and putrid pig gas literally blasts past the hot wrinkles of the Pig&#039;s moist, gaping anus. Gas literally pelting the entire area inside the human&#039;s mouth, flicking soiled saliva off his battered and farted-on tongue white his cheeks harshly inflate and slightly deflate, rapidly as though to match the vibrations of release, said swelling cheeks rapidly clapping against the hot, naked, greasy, stinky inner crack of the Pig relieving itself in the human&#039;s face hole. The rapid cheeks to cheeks clapping is nastier than the sound made were the Pig to just fart without a human&#039;s face trapped up its stank ass hole.<br /><br />~GKGKGKGK-K-K-G-G-GGGGRRRRGKKRRRRRRG-G-GK~<br /><br />And the sound that makes one&#039;s belly churn, the human&#039;s throat acting like an acoustic chamber that directly amplifies the thick, sickening, bubbly, guttural blast directly from the beast&#039;s belching anus. A sound made more discordant and gross as it&#039;s mixed up with the thick mass of putrid fumes itself, rich, dense fecal content spraying in a gaseous volley and travelling down the human&#039;s gullet and oesophagus in a chorus of putrid noises, before finally sputtering out into his stomach. The sphincter of his stomach like a miniature version of Larry&#039;s pig hole, belching rotten gas from the Boar&#039;s bubblingly blasting ass into the place most suitable to contain it. His stomach swells yet again without fail, even that slightly makes a sound like a stretching condom being filled, a sound sometimes heard when the horses are being ``milked&#039;&#039; for their baby-making fluid. Nothing so nice filling the human&#039;s insides though, his belly swelling to lift the Pig&#039;s balls right back up as one of the grosses substances in this known world swirls as a disgusting amalgamation inside of him. Pure pig flatulence swelling him up in the time Larry takes to finish letting out the second fart.<br /><br />[Haaaaahhh, wait...] (&gt;///?///&lt;)<br /><br />``KUHUK-!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />GGGGRRRRTTK-K-K-KKRRRT~<br /><br />``UUURRGHK~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />[Mnf, there it is~] *(&nbsp;&nbsp;?o?) ?<br /><br />This has to be a nightmare, a nightmare he&#039;s cursed to never wake up from, otherwise it wouldn&#039;t make sense that he hasn&#039;t been shocked back to reality yet! There&#039;s no way that some filthy fucking pigs have been sitting their gross butts on his face, it&#039;s not possible that he&#039;s been trapped helpless, forced to take fart after fart to the face, had his nose, mouth and his whole body filled with such vile waste. This sensation in his mouth, the slightly sticky, greasy hotness as his tongue spasm&#039;s in disgust, as his throat convulses with nausea with a thick, hot, dense bog filling both. Residue of actual fecal matter blasted from a feral Hog&#039;s bowels, lining his airways from his nose to his lungs, coating his entire, inflated inner stomach, up his throat and the inside of his mouth. His tongue soiled beyond reason, the actual taste of gaseous pig feces glued to his tastebuds and filling him with sensations where ``vomit-inducing&#039;&#039; is making light of it!<br /><br />``GHK-KHUURGGHK~ UUUREEEEGHK~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />No matter his wishes, the reality is as undeniable as the disgusting taste staining his tongue, as the putrid, horrific stench heating his fart-leaking nostrils. It&#039;s inside of him, it&#039;s all over him, it clings to his skin in the form of rancid shit mud, on the inside his body is polluted, defiled. He can feel it being absorbed into him, horrid filth that he&#039;d boil off his hands were he to even accidentally touch it, it soaks into every fibre of his being as his stomach deflates and lets down the fat, heavy balls of the disgusting beast using his mouth as a fart repository. Choking, gagging, screaming, nothing he does help, he can&#039;t move and inch and can&#039;t even close his mouth properly to prevent it from happening again.<br /><br />[Ngh!] (&gt;////?////&lt;)<br /><br />KKKKKRRRRRRRKK-K-KKKKRRRRRRPKPKPK-P-P-PKKRR~<br /><br />And again.<br /><br />``UHK-!&#039;&#039; KKKKKKRRRRRPPKPKPK-K-K-KKKRRRRPTTRRR~<br /><br />KKKKRRRKK-K-KGKGKGK-K-KG-G-G-GGRRRRKKKTT~<br /><br />[Holy crap, Larry.] (&nbsp;&nbsp; ? D ?;)<br /><br />[What?] (&nbsp;&nbsp;o 3 o)<br /><br />``URRGHK~! KHURGHK~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />A double volley of rotten pig farts peppers and sprays his tongue, literally painting atomized pig feces, making the sticky shart coating inside his mouth thicker, more putrid as his nose burns with sputtery release and his throat is forced to gulp the guttural gut belch. At this point there&#039;s possibly nothing Charles wouldn&#039;t do, forget pleading and begging, he&#039;d even give up his noble status perpetually if it meant getting this pig off his face right now.<br /><br />BBBRRRKK-K-KKKKRRRRRRRK-K-KPKPKKKKRRRRR~<br /><br />But without even being able to voice his resolve, the human&#039;s mouth is used only to swallow more fetid farts, his eyes rolling up as his mind becomes more broken with each blast. His throat billows with bubbly gas blasts, his own nostrils erupting with a much more traditional flatulent sputters as only the excess of the putrid gas escaped his tortured face holes. More and more gas erupts from the mud as hot spew at any given point while his inside just keep filling and swelling with hoggish butt waste, the Boar constantly letting it rip on his tongue and down his gullet to challenge the rapid deflation of his belly, it&#039;s farts growing more aggressive and grotesque as the swelling of his stomach decreases faster. Barely any gas leaks from his lips glued to the Pig&#039;s hot, erupting ass hole, save for what spews from his nostrils. It&#039;s all taken into his belly where it&#039;s incorporated into his form, once believed to be blessed with noble birth, now defiled with the putrid waste of an uncommon pig, a mere animal.<br /><br />PRKPKPKPK-K-K-KKKRRRRRPPPPPRRRRRR-K-KKKRRR~<br /><br />Even the stuff that leaks from his nose is sucked back in as he struggles to inhale through his nostrils smothered in the Pig&#039;s putrid ass crack. An unnecessary act forced upon him by his survival instincts, proving that the human still clings to life even in such a terrible situation yet also causing more torture on his defiled senses. Even the most hardened criminals in the Capital have never had to be tortured in such a vile way, forced to sniff, breathe, swallow rotten pig farts without a choice, at this very moment Charles can easily be considered one of the unluckiest people on the continent, inclusive of the countless commoners living in starving destitution. What he wouldn&#039;t give to starve rather than be forced to eat pure pig flatulence thick with rotten fecal matter.<br /><br />?&nbsp;&nbsp;?&nbsp;&nbsp;&lt;)<br /><br />KKRRFSST-T-TTR~<br /><br />[Dang, looks like I&#039;m out.] (&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;*?&nbsp;&nbsp;D *? ) =3<br /><br />[About damn time.] (&nbsp;&nbsp;? y ^^^ ?)<br /><br />``GGRRGGHKK~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The trapped human would have most definitely agreed were he not so disoriented with disgust.<br /><br />SSLLLRPCHRK~<br /><br />SQULRRCH-PRCHK~<br /><br />Finally raising his massive ass out of the mud after giving the human&#039;s mouth a thick and proper gassing, it&#039;s not clear how much of the sticky squelching sound is made by Larry&#039;s ass cheeks sliding free of the mud or his ass hole unsticking from the human&#039;s defiled mouth. So much thick farts have left an ample coating of sticky fecal residue all over his steamy shit hole that&#039;s almost taken the human&#039;s lips with it. The sheer meaty compression of his deep, hot crack swallowing the human&#039;s face is also a factor, even with so much greasy porcine ass sweat and other fetid filth, it takes the mud trapping the rest of Charle&#039;s body acting as an anchor to pull his face out of the Pig&#039;s ass with an extra sickening noise as Larry raises himself, his fat balls coming off the human&#039;s deflating belly followed by Charles&#039; head plopping right back down onto the ground.<br /><br />``UHK-!&#039;&#039; UUUUUURRRRRRPPK~!<br /><br />``G-HUURRGHK-!&#039;&#039; UUUUUURRRRRRPPP~!! ``UUREEEGHK~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />(o&nbsp;&nbsp; *? ? *?=3)o<br /><br />[Yeah yeah, okay~] ( ~&nbsp;&nbsp;D ~)<br /><br />[Leme show you how a real boar does it!] (&nbsp;&nbsp; ? ?? )<br /><br />SPLRCHK~ SQURRLCHK~ SSPLLRCHKP~<br /><br />The next Pig to step up displays an aura of overwhelming confidence, and it&#039;s not something many of the other pigs can refute. Balgo, the undisputed heavy weight even among those present, the Hog boasting a size that puts him a full snout&#039;s length taller than the next largest pig. And he&#039;s extra porky on top of it, enough to shove the others aside as he heavily walks by, his large rear blocking their low view as his large hoofs squelch effortlessly through the thick mud trapping the human below his large stature. Why wouldn&#039;t such a larger than large Boar be confident that he could outdo the others? Of course, physical size doesn&#039;t necessarily dictate the quantity of gas one can produce, however none of the other Pigs doubt for a second that Balgo can fill up the human&#039;s belly greater than the previous two Pigs could.<br /><br />However, it&#039;s not his gas that gives this particular pig confidence. Balgo&#039;s size didn&#039;t come from nothing, being more clever than the other pigs has allowed him to monopolize more feed that&#039;s caused him to grow larger faster than the others. And it&#039;s this cleverness that alludes the Boar of an easy method to win this newfound game of theirs. Though his method would definitely be considered cheating.<br /><br />[Hope you enjoyed yourself human, cuz it&#039;s about to get real ugly~!]<br /><br />(&nbsp;&nbsp; ? ? ?&nbsp;&nbsp;)<br /><br />``ACK-GHURRGHK~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />When will they leave him alone, when will this torture end? Charles&#039; tears continue to flow as the larger shadow of an even larger Pig&#039;s fat ass is cast on his disgustingly soiled face. He wants to plead for mercy however it&#039;s impossible to get the words out as sticky pig shart residue coating his mouth, throat and airways makes it so that all he can do is loudly choke and gag with his fart-belching mouth unwillingly locked open. The large Boar&#039;s confidence in his large size directly translates to an increased sense of terror for the poor, trapped human, he just knows that what this ass is about to do to him is going to be undoubtedly worse than even that of the porcine posteriors before it!<br /><br />If only he now just how bad it&#039;s going to be.<br /><br />URRK-! PLOWMP-P~ SPPLLUURRCCHPK~!<br /><br />[Aye, try not to kill him, will ya?!]<br /><br />It&#039;s already worse from the get-go, as the sheer size and heft of this Pig&#039;s foul butt displaces much more mud from the available ass impression than when Larry sat on his face! And of course, the force of the impact is much greater, enough to tremble the ground with a sound of meaty impact that almost drowns out the sound of the human&#039;s poor face squelching deep into the foul, greasy ass crack! The Hog&#039;s ass is still wobbling from the impact, the human&#039;s head trapped between the extra meaty and doughy ass cheeks being squished around with his face right in the stink zone. Having had his face used to measure the size of two Pig&#039;s ass holes already, Charles has no choice but to acknowledge that, as expected, this pig&#039;s stinking shit hole is noticeably larger than the other two. Even with his mouth forced open all the way, his nose sinks into the thick, greasy wrinkles that almost touch his forehead even!<br /><br />KKKKRRRBB-B-B-BRRRKRKRKKKRRRRRRPBPBP-P-PK~<br /><br />Would he have been able to anything even if he was prepared, of course not, still, the human wasn&#039;t expecting the Hog&#039;s anus to start twitching and fully blast his trapped face barely a few second into said face being engulfed up its foul rear end! And already as it enters both his open mouth and nose, the human can taste and smell that this fetid, steamy fart is worse than those he&#039;s been forced to swallow and sniff so far!<br /><br />~KKRRRRRGG-G-GRTKGRTK-K-KRRRGGGRRRRRTT-T-TTR~<br /><br />``GHK-!&#039;&#039; FFFFTTTTRRRPP-P-P-PPPPPRRRRFFTTTT~<br /><br />[Ooouuuggghhh~] (?////?////?)<br /><br />His body perpetually held stiff by the entrapping mud and beyond heavy Hog, Charle can&#039;t even begin to physically describe just how retched, rotten and horrid Balgo&#039;s gas is, his trapped body can only spasm as any verbal struggle is forced back down his throat with a cascade of dense, hot, creamy butt fumes! Even the sound made as the Hog farts is noticeably more disgusting than the others, the baritone belching of its larger gaped anus battering harshly through the entire inside of the human&#039;s bulging throat as shit fumes spew and rush into his belly. Burning gas gushes from Charles&#039; nostrils, at this point it&#039;s a wonder how the human even has any tears of agony left yet it still flows wetly from his upturned, shivering eyes as he smells the worst fart to date, the literal worse stench he&#039;s ever had to smell in his life.<br /><br />Not even Balgo&#039;s vulgar grunting and sighing can match the deep, dense, bubbly sound of flatulence coming from below the mud, the rancid fart volcano blowing open with a larger crater as though to mimic the gaping bloom of his erupting ass hole. And speaking of larger size, the human&#039;s belly, that had actually shrunk to almost sink below the mud with the rest of his trapped form, rapidly swells and expands up and outwards yet again, the only fully visible part of him engorging with gaseous pig waste until it&#039;s swollen beyond what the last Pig could have achieved with a single blast! Even then it just continues to inflate as Balgo farts away, exceeding two seconds past Larry&#039;s recent personal best before his belching pucker finally grants mercy to the human&#039;s defiled open maw!<br /><br />~GKGK-K-KKKKRRRRRTT-T-TTRR~<br /><br />[Phew~!]<br /><br />[Dang!]<br /><br />[Ugh, poor guy...] (&nbsp;&nbsp;o y^^^ o )<br /><br />The putrid farts that often were the annoyance of the other pigs now illicit their awe as they look at what a number the blast of fetid gas has done on the human, specifically his belly inflated with pure farts and even still trembling a bit from the intense flatulent vibrations that had travelled through almost his entire buried form from his gaping mouth glued to Balgo&#039;s now hotter anus. The intense gagging stifled under mud and ass is also nothing to scoff at, the intense colour of the fumes that had erupted from the fart volcano is enough indication that Balgo&#039;s farts stink worse than even what&#039;s normal for them. It&#039;s to the point that Frank and Larry as well need to concede to the more disastrous flatulent ability of their friend&#039;s fat ass, though that doesn&#039;t mean they won&#039;t still fiercely compete as long as the human&#039;s nose and mouth is available to be farted into.<br /><br />But as far as Balgo is concerned, in terms of pure grossness, they still haven&#039;t seen anything yet.<br /><br />[All I&#039;m gonna say is, his belly is gonna have a hard time shrinking from what&#039;s coming next.] ( ~ ? ~)?<br /><br />The other pigs might be confused however Balgo simply grins with a chuckle without explaining himself, meanwhile he discreetly begins forcing on his bowels, feeling something quite different from regular farts moving through.<br /><br />Just as oblivious of the danger he&#039;s currently in is Charles who&#039;s no different to a broken puppet with a tortured soul, trapped to be unable to move even two fingers at once as a Pig&#039;s massive weight bears down on his head and face through it&#039;s disgusting rear end. Unable to scream or gag in a way that&#039;s meaningful he can only run tears while wondering when it will all end. He feels sick beyond anything he&#039;s ever experienced, from a nightmarish experience he never fathomed he&#039;d even have to go through in this lifetime. Part of him still hopes this is nothing but a nightmare, that he&#039;ll eventually wake up to find himself back in his bed, his body and mind undefiled by even so much as the passed gas of a nearby maid.<br /><br />It&#039;s seems like it&#039;s still not time to wake up yet though, as he feel the hot, greasy anus kissing his face, twitching and soon starting to gape to enact more hell on his senses.<br /><br />[Mngh~]<br /><br />KKKRRRRR-K-KKRRRKFFFTTRR~<br /><br />``GRRRGHK-!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Unexpectedly, the fart that&#039;s let out this time is an unbelievably small one, which remarkably is still a hot and boisterous three second ripper! Still, it&#039;s barely enough for his stomach to even begin to swell again, only spraying his tongue in fetid shit fumes and filling his throat all the way. Is it mercy, compassion? Or is it just a small hiccup or a torturous means of getting his hopes up? No, it&#039;s much, much worse than that.<br /><br />KRRKKLLKL~<br /><br />``...GHK-?!!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />At first the human is confused on what&#039;s that sound he&#039;s hearing, however, pinpointing the location of the sound and the context he&#039;s in causes him to be so startled the next moment that he lifts his limbs halfway up through the mud in fright! Unfortunately, this sudden burst of adrenalized strength proves unable to help him free, leaving him in a situation that gets more and more perilous with every second!<br /><br />KRK-K-KLKLRKRKLRK-K~<br /><br />``GHHRRGHK! GHK-KRGHK~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />A more intense, sticky crackling noise has the human screaming while wishing to get his mouth closed! However, even more than the panic is the disgust and nausea from his still polluted mouth that has him gagging and retching more than screaming. The human never believed in gods in his life, however now he&#039;s compelled to call on any one he can remember or think of to save him from what&#039;s about to happen! Unfortunately for Charles, even if the gods exist and have heard his prayers, it&#039;s unlikely they&#039;d answer with the life he&#039;s lived so far, hell, he probably wouldn&#039;t have ended up in such a situation in the first place if he&#039;d had even a bit of the gods&#039; favour.<br /><br />[Oh, I really hope I don&#039;t get turned into bacon for this.] ( ?&nbsp;&nbsp;? ? ) <br /><br />Even Balgo, the culprit, has the sudden thought that maybe he&#039;s about to go way too far, the intense struggling of the human&#039;s mouth-open face against his asshole almost acts as a wake-up call. However, just sitting on the human&#039;s face alone has probably landed them in more trouble than&nbsp;&nbsp;they can talk their way out of. At this point, might as well go all the way. So, the large Hog gives his guts one last sustained push as his ass hole gapes wide in the human&#039;s silently screaming and audibly gagging mouth. And it finally happens.<br /><br />KRLK-K-KL-SKLRCHK~<br /><br />``GHRK-?!!!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Pig farts are putrid, it&#039;s something Charles never thought he&#039;d need to experience personally to know as much. Yet pig farts turned out to be worse than what he could have possibly imagined, to have the greasy fumes coated to his tongue served as a brutal realization like he never thought possible. It was enough to make him genuinely think that nothing could possibly smell or taste worse, it was enough to make him forget about what else comes out of an animal&#039;s ass. The steamy hot load of waste lands on his tongue hard, the thin coating of fetid fart residue immediately pushed aside under the sheer weight of the chunky load so that the flavour of actual pig waste is stamped right onto his tastebuds! The heat, the heft, the chunky, detestable texture and the moist, greasy sensation, in but a moment none if it matters as the pure taste of pig shit surges to his brain!<br /><br />How to describe it, what possible words can convey how terrible such a taste is?! Putrid, fetid, rotten? A mellow yet undeniable sourness, earthy and spoiled, a thick, numbing bitterness combined with an intense, staleness like rotten beans fermented in all the wrong ways, rotten fruit and decomposed veggies. A whole ruckus of flavours, some naturally horrible and even some not particularly terrible on their own. Yet combined into a single savoury experience that pierces right into the tastebuds in a singular, intense burst of horrific flavour, vile enough to knock out a person from sensory overload with a single lick! Such a vomit-inducing flavour could poison even the garbage-eating vagrants of the city slums, and Charles gets more than just a lick. The absurd volume of waste that plunges into his mouth that&#039;s opened wider than thought possible by the Hog&#039;s sticky, gaping, defecating anus, his tongue feels like it&#039;ll be squashed flat under the weight of the dense waste!<br /><br />Within a split second, the horrific flavour of literally steaming fresh pig feces pummels the human&#039;s senses.<br /><br />``HRK-!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />SSKRK-K-KLKRSKRLK-K-KLRKCHKSCHK~<br /><br />[Oooff~] (&gt;////D////&lt;)<br /><br />And within the next second, before a horrified scream has even filled his mouth, a literal cascade of putrid hog dung occupies the space such that his cheeks swell to the point of almost being painful! A casual push of the massive Boar&#039;s stuffed bowels has left the human&#039;s face literally filled with putrid waste, a hot load that causes literal murky steam to rise from Charles&#039;s nostrils as his teary eyes roll back in agony, not physical agony but rather the suffering agony of having his mouth filled with the putrid taste both figuratively and literally!<br /><br />The sheer inconsistency in the consistency of the Pig&#039;s feces alone is vomit inducing. Sticky lumps and chunks, smooth yet lumpy shell of stiffer waste coating the outside while itself coated in ample bowel residue that&#039;s both thin and sticky as well as thick and slimy. Within the shell of stiffer, lumpy waste lies a body of noticeably softer dung, soft enough to crumble apart as the whole steaming load is forced to fit the shape of his gaping inner mouth! Like a dense cake with a thick, chewy crust on the outside yet not quite cooked all the way through on the inside, except also filled with many bits, chunks, lumps and nugget of all sizes, remnants of disgusting slop further made putrid in a pig&#039;s bowels! Such waste squeezes and squelches into any available crook and crevasse it can find, swelling the human&#039;s cheeks proves insufficient as his face is still stuffed within the Pig&#039;s much meatier ass cheeks. Instead is squelches below the human&#039;s tongue, lifting the suffering appendage into surrounding layers of steamy, putrid waste as though looking for even more tastebuds with which the horrifically fresh pig feces can impart it&#039;s mind-numbing stench and taste!<br /><br />``GHGK-!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />CHRK-K-KSKRLKLK<br /><br />With a taste so terrible, naturally the level of stink is of an intensity that even Charles at this moment is experiencing for the first time. The fumes spilling from his nose is steam composed almost completely of vaporized fecal matter. The hot sensation of the murky fumes seeping out is bested only by the sheer burn of the stench of pure hog dung on his scent receptors! All of the shit in the mud trapping him? The smell can&#039;t even begin to compare, the smell of older waste dampened both by passing time and the physical mud burying it, there&#039;s simply no contest compared to the stink of fresh waste that had been baking in the Pig&#039;s bowels barely five seconds ago, shit that&#039;s been directly delivered from bowel to mouth!<br /><br />It&#039;s just too much, not only the quantity of feces itself but the torturous burden on both his psyche and his senses! Charles would give anything, literally anything, his status, his freedom, his life, just to be able to spit out the horrifically foul substance right now!<br /><br />Unfortunately, rather than be able to spit out what&#039;s in his mouth, his lips glued to the Pig&#039;s gaping ass hole traps it all within, followed by said Pig&#039;s gaping ass hole quickly trying to deposit even more despite there being no room for any to fit! It&#039;s already extraordinary enough that his small human mouth could gape as wide as the Pig&#039;s anus, that his cheeks and the inside of his mouth could fit so much that he would never be able to accommodate a third of only yesterday. Yet with this being only the beginning of the large Boar&#039;s size-appropriate bowel movement, it&#039;s getting inside of the small human one way or another!<br /><br />``KH-K-! GK-!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />CHRK-K-KSKRLKLK-KLRKSCHRK-K~<br /><br />``UK-!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />[Ngh, there it goes~] ( ? // D // ? )<br /><br />And so, with the weight of the crapping Pig bearing down on his face and the casual force of said Pig&#039;s voiding his bowels, it&#039;s without contest that Charles&#039; pitiful throat is made to concede to the putrid waste. His relentless choking and gagging that had been slamming into the thick, chunky mass of pig feces blocking his throat, now travelling a shorter and shorter distance as the mass of pig dung gets deeper instead. His throat stands less of a chance gulping actual poop than it did farts, with a sound that would make one&#039;s belly churn or even make them puke, Charles&#039; gullet bulges heavily with chunky waste. The human&#039;s throat tries to restrict, to reject the putrid, inedible mass, or maybe just in gagging response to the horrific flavour baking into his tongue. Either way, it&#039;s futile as the dung just makes room where there was none, the bowels of a full groan Pig sending it into him as he feels more and more hot, fetid shit being excreted into his open mouth, while the hot swelling in his throat travels deeper with a nauseating noise hardly different from the Pig&#039;s defecating butt.<br /><br />Very soon, any chance the human has to make a sound is physically blocked by hot, rotten waste. A chunky avalanche of steaming dung creeping through and swelling open his digestive tract with little effort, making it hard for him to even audibly choke while his defiled stomach heaves non-stop. Charles&#039; reaction would be so much more, so much more wild and uncontrollable were he actually in control of his body. Legs already trapped so deep in the sticky mud that they can only stiffly jerk while even curling his toes is a challenge, the small digits twitching in suffering. His arms are even worse off, his hands buried deep in the mud while the parts that aren&#039;t are instead buried below hundreds of pounds of Pig&#039;s ass, feeling every tense and flex of the meaty cheeks as the Boar voids it&#039;s bowels in his trapped open mouth. His head doesn&#039;t even need to be mentioned, said tensing and flexing of the Pig&#039;s ass cheeks as he shits only aids in keeping his head locked even more firmly in place, everything excreted from the Pig&#039;s ass going directly into his open mouth and down his throat with nothing but the natural tightness of his gullet acting as resistance.<br /><br />[Hmmmph~] ( ? * ? )<br /><br />SKRKPPK-PRK-KRPK-KLKLKK~<br /><br />[What the hell, one fart and he&#039;s out of gas already?]<br /><br />[Nah, can&#039;t be, this is Balgo we&#039;re talkin&#039; about.]<br /><br />None of the other pigs are even aware of the human&#039;s suffering below the mud, they simply murmur in response to Balgo&#039;s sudden silence. The massive fat pig has a warped look of strain on his face like he&#039;s smelled one of his own farts. All of his worries are gone the moment he actually began shitting in the human&#039;s mouth, from that point nothing they could do to him would be worse so going all the way just came naturally after that. Now his bowels are under a near constant push, the sensation of thick, chunky feces squelching out of his behind and almost silently plunging into the human&#039;s mouth and squelching down his throat. The Pig himself is surprised at how smoothly his poop comes out, he didn&#039;t even think it would fit in the human&#039;s small mouth much less go down his throat so ``easily&#039;&#039;. It would definitely go down even easier were Charles&#039; not gagging and choking so much but of course that can&#039;t be helped. The smell and worse, the taste of pig feces is incomparable to that of the farts they&#039;d been force-feeding him all this time. However, from the perspective of the large Pig, his shit may as well be slipping right out of his large butt, whatever choking and retching the much smaller human experiences while being force-fed all of that steaming dung is purely an issue of his own.<br /><br />``GK-!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />KRKPP-SK-PRK-KRPK-KLKLK-K~<br /><br />And issue doesn&#039;t even begin to describe what Charles is going through. His cheeks constantly swollen to the limit and gaping mouth constantly stuffed with fresh hot feces. The steaming pig crap isn&#039;t given a moment to settle and is constantly moved down by more waste pouring out, ensuring that the poop sliding and squelching all over Charles&#039;s tortured tongue always delivers the freshest, most steamy and putrid flavour baked deeper and deeper within the Pig&#039;s horrific bowels. He&#039;s had no choice but to swallow and swallow, it&#039;s giving himself undue credit actually as the pig feces has just been getting pushed down his bulging throat no matter how much he tries to resist.<br /><br />At this point, pig feces has long breached the sphincter into his stomach, where the farts still lingering from the Boar&#039;s last ass blast had become immediately outmatched, the steaming feces itself emanating thick, rich fumes that&#039;s already even worse than that of the farts before!&nbsp;&nbsp;The human feels every bit of the thick, chunky, hot load filling his belly, squelching out of his oesophagus and starting to pile up in his stomach similar to the way it did in his mouth. His stomach is so small naturally while the Pig&#039;s seemingly endless log of poop is so big that the walls of his stomach are quickly forced to stretch and bloat open as physical dung squeezes it&#039;s way inside. At this point, the human can hardly be considered human anymore. After having been forced to inhale and even swallow so much pig farts, his identity as a human, much less a noble had already become questionable. Now, having been forced and still being forced to consume Hog dung, he can&#039;t even consider himself human anymore, even vagrants without much to live for have him bested in the way of dignity and humanity.<br /><br />KRK-K-KLRKRKR-KSKRCHK-KLKSK~<br /><br />At this point it&#039;s even questionable if the Pig shitting into his face is even a pig at all because no normal pig shits this much, even Charles knows as much! Quickly replacing the farts that had been absorbed, the quantity of dung being pumped into the small human causes his stomach and naturally his belly to harshly inflate, the smooth belly breaking free of the mud yet again to swell up like a balloon! This leaves some of the other Pig&#039;s confused, for even though they can see the human&#039;s belly swelling, the sound of farts, especially the loud, baritone sound of Balgo&#039;s nasty ass rippers, is nowhere to be heard. As for the other Pig&#039;s, they&#039;re absolutely shocked! The sound they do hear from below the mud, while not nearly as loud as pig farts, is distinct enough, and it&#039;s now even louder since the human&#039;s belly has breached the surface of the mud!<br /><br />The relaxed, relieved expression now on Balgo&#039;s pudgy face, the nasty sound that makes their skin crawl, the slow yet steady inflation of the human&#039;s stomach, this Swine has lost his mind!<br /><br />[Gnf, yeah, get it all in ya~] (&gt;////?////&lt;) ?<br /><br />KRPP-P-PRK-KRSSKSKSK-KRPK-KLKLKLK~<br /><br />``KH-!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Balgo clearly doesn&#039;t care at all, this is by far the best shit&#039;s he&#039;s taken in his life. Pigs aren&#039;t particularly cruel by nature, yet for some reason the Pigs find the act of torturing this one human to be oddly satisfying. Farting into another creature&#039;s face? Sure it might be a bit funny, but it never seemed this amusing, or this arousing. The more he shits, the more intense the human&#039;s stifled gagging and choking amidst the sickening crackle of his disgusting dung gouging through his insides. He watches the smaller creature&#039;s stomach inflate with his putrid waste with a sense of accomplishment, odd proclivities awaken as he forces him to swallow, giving him all he has in one long, continuous bowel movement. There&#039;s even the sensation of his fat balls being lifted upon the human&#039;s belly as he defecates, feeling the sheer heat of his shit load emanating from the human&#039;s stuffed belly makes a thick corkscrew-shaped phallus extend from the Pig&#039;s thick sheath. A minute later and there&#039;s even some hot, slimy fluid leaking from the plump tip, however by this point, even the bowels of a massive Pig like him has to run empty.<br /><br />P-P-PKKKKKKRRRRRRRK-K-KFTKFTKTK-K-KTTRRR~! SKRKCHK-KLK~<br /><br />``GK-!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />[Phew, oh boy, that really cleared out the ol&#039; tailhole~!] (-////o////-)<br /><br />?3?)/<br /><br />He and the other Pigs almost forgot about their competition even, only coming back to their collective senses when observing the state of the human&#039;s belly. To be fair, the size of the human&#039;s belly at this point is only a bit larger than when Larry had pumped multiple farts down his tiny throat. However on top of that, it can easily be seen that while his belly is shrinking again, it&#039;s easily way slower than the previous times they&#039;d inflated him with farts.<br /><br />SKRLKCHLK~ SQUUULLRRCHK~<br /><br />SLRCKSLKLKLRCH~ FWPWRCHP~<br /><br />PLOP~ ``UHK-!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Chuckling to himself, the large Boar finally relinquishes his throne upon the human&#039;s small, trapped face. He has an even tougher time getting the human&#039;s face out of his rear than the Pig before him, the mud trapping his small arms is even lifted slightly as the Pig stands, showing just how firmly his face has been wedged deep inside his putrid crack. Still, it takes only some casual effort from the large Hog to stand up and the human&#039;s face has no choice but to squelch free of his behind. And when it does, the reactions from the other pigs who were oblivious is just as Balgo had hope.<br /><br />[No way.]<br /><br />(&nbsp;&nbsp;?D ?)&gt;<br /><br />Some of the other Pigs had of course realized what he was doing, however they still have similar reactions to those that didn&#039;t when they actually get to see the outcome for themselves.<br /><br />``KH-! KRRFK-!&#039;&#039; SQURLCHK~ ``GHHRRKHF-!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The human&#039;s face, first of all, is strangely bloated, his mouth gaping far wider than when he&#039;d been left belching farts the previous time. It&#039;s only naturally since said face is stuffed, absolutely packed to the point of swollen cheeks, with a substance exponentially more solid than mere farts. Thick, plump and chunky, like a mass of soft, kneaded clay with innumerable bits and chunks of digested waste peppered all over the glossy, rich, dark brown body of steaming feces. Steaming literally as a putrid smog of fumes rises from the human&#039;s stuffed mouth, fumes that just by the sight of it definitely smells worse than even the farts that had them backing away so often. It&#039;s even coming out of his twitching nostrils. His cheeks are swollen, like swollen, swollen, packed extensively with waste as the centre opening of his mouth has a literal mound of fresh pig crap poking out past his teeth that no longer look like teeth after being thickly stained in literal dung. It&#039;s but the end of a horrific bowel movement pinched off by Balgo&#039;s large anus, and if just the size of his bloated belly wasn&#039;t enough of an indication, the intense bulge in his throat can be clearly observed as he stiflingly chokes on waste, every movement of his clogged gullet creating that nauseating sound that makes all of their porcine ears twitch in disgust. The sheer amount of putrid, steaming pig feces is just ridiculous, it might be within the norm of bowel movements for pigs of their size, especially ones of Balgo&#039;s size, however, seeing it all pumped into the body of a small human in such a way is an eye-opening perspective for all the Pigs that they never expected to witness. And that brings it all back to their previous concerns.<br /><br />[Balgo, what did you do?]<br /><br />Though the sight might be strangely satisfying and even oddly arousing enough to make the males erect and make the females&#039; legs rub together, they&#039;re just as concerned about the reality of what they&#039;ve done.<br /><br />[Uuuuhhm... you think we can run far enough before the Farmer finds him?]<br /><br />(/ ; ~ /// x /// ~)&gt;<br /><br />Even Balgo now has to admit that he might have gotten carried away, taking a proper look at the human who he&#039;s stuffed full of so much shit that he can&#039;t even choke properly. It was all fun and games when they were farting in his face, but it&#039;s clear that at some point they forgot that it&#039;s a human they were messing with. Farts were already bad enough, however even they understand that dung is something completely different, and they&#039;ve literally filled him to the brim with it until it&#039;s poking out of his stuffed mouth. This might actually be really bad.<br /><br />``Hells below! Why does it smell so much worse in here than usual?&#039;&#039; (&nbsp;&nbsp; &gt; ^^^? &lt; )#<br /><br />?(? ?D ?;)?<br /><br />[You guys watched and didn&#039;t say anything!] (??????? ???<br /><br />[Hey, Balgo is the one that left him like that!] <br /><br />[You son of a soe!] (&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;*? ? *? )<br /><br />Immediately as they see her, the Pigs start scrambling to save their own skins, even going so far as to try and cast blame away from themselves despite all of them having been complicit in the disgusting event.<br /><br />``Oh, you guys...&#039;&#039; ( ? * ?)<br /><br />It&#039;s no wonder the Farmer would be shocked having found the source for the unusually intense stench, it&#039;s coming just from the mouth of the human she&#039;d left in here, said mouth packed to the brim with swine feces! It couldn&#039;t be any more obvious what had happened by the large impression of a Boar&#039;s hefty ass print surrounding his face with most of his body buried in the mud, and judging by the gruesome state of his belly, the situation is more horrific than one can imagine! No wonder the Pigs are now crowding around her trying to plead their case, were this a normal farm, they&#039;d all be packaged and shipped out before the end of the week! It?s a good thing then that this isn&#039;t a normal farm, and while the Farmer may indeed be shocked, it&#039;s not quite for the reasons the Pigs fear.<br /><br />She just didn&#039;t expect that something like this would happen completely on it&#039;s own, and so soon at that.<br /><br />``Relax, you guys have nothing to worry about. In fact, I&#039;ve got some good news for you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />[?]<br /><br />Now it&#039;s the Pigs&#039; turn to be surprised, the Farmer&#039;s reaction to what they&#039;ve done is the complete opposite of what they were expecting. And their surprize only deepens as she explains things to them further, if a certain human were able to pay attention to what she&#039;s saying to them now, he&#039;d be deathly shocked.<br /><br />``KH~! GK~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />How had things come to this? Had he done so much wrong in his life that he&#039;d been cursed to end up in such a way? The young man would spit curses of his own to the supposed gods above for allowing him to end up in this situation but he can&#039;t even seem to spit the literal pig shit out of his stuffed mouth! There&#039;s so much of the hot dung that even moving his jaws seems difficult, said jaws gaped in such an extreme way and his cheeks stuffed to the limit that he still finds it hard to believe that this is reality.<br /><br />But nothing could be more real than the vile taste in his mouth as his tongue spasms and scrapes against the stinking, sticky/slimy scat. The taste of pig feces that he never expected to sample in his life, the absolute stench that feels like his nose will slowly rot. There&#039;s so much that his whole throat is clogged all the way down, his neck swollen and his oesophagus backed up beyond the limit. Worst of all his stomach, so much steamy pig dung impregnating his insides until he&#039;s bloated up like some kind of freak. The feces so fresh and hot that it feel like the sweat on his belly will dry as if festers and fumes inside of him.<br /><br />Charles is in a state that no human should ever be in and that he didn&#039;t think possible for a human like himself to be in. But is he even still human at this point? Trapped in the mud of a pigsty with his face and mouth used as a Hog&#039;s toilet, how is he to even live with himself beyond this point?!<br /><br />``Well, I haven&#039;t met you for long but I can bet you&#039;ve seen much better days.&#039;&#039; ~(&nbsp;&nbsp;^&nbsp;&nbsp;3 ^)&gt; <br /><br />``UHK-!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The farmer, this damned farmer!<br /><br />Charle&#039;s deadened eyes shiver in indescribable rage and other muddy emotions as the damn cow, beast, thing pops into view above the ass-shaped crated his head is trapped in! The damned gods can wait, there&#039;s so much curses and vitriol he want to spew at her until her ears fall off! How dare she let him end up in such a situation?! How dare she make a joke of the situation?! He&#039;ll have her and her entire bloodline hanged the moment he&#039;s recovered from this horrible torment!<br /><br />``Honestly, if you wanted a meal, you could have just said so. I can&#039;t imagine how bad you must have been starving if this is what you settled for.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />As though unaware of the human&#039;s thought, or maybe she simply doesn&#039;t care, the damned Heifer continues with her impudent tone as she reaches down to grab the human&#039;s shoulder, will her heavy duty gloves well-equipped of course.<br /><br />SSTRRRLLLRRCHKK-K~<br /><br />As though further mocking the human&#039;s pitiful strength that&#039;s left him trapped in the mud in the first place, the Bovine uses her casual strength to extract the human from the mud like yanking out weedy vines. Just by doing so, she can feel that the human, now stuffed full of pig crap, is practically twice as heavy as when she hoisted him before, her Pigs have truly done a terrible number on him, and that&#039;s not even considering the terrible smell that has her holding her own breath!<br /><br />``UUUHK-! UUURRGHK~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />As Charles is put to kneel on the muddy ground, his belly is so bloated and heavy with feces that it settles on said ground and even want to sink back into the mud. Thankfully, while not as quickly as the farts he&#039;d eaten aplenty before, the pig poop is being broken down so his stomach seems to be shrinking. It&#039;s just that there&#039;s still so much backed up into his throat and mouth that he&#039;s choking and gagging while holding his hot and swollen neck. The sooner he can spit the shit out, the better!<br /><br />``Make sure you eat all of that pig slop now.&#039;<br /><br />``KRK~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Is this fucking farmer out of her damn mind? No, given the situation, she can&#039;t be anything but crazy! But as he&#039;s going to disobediently discard the streaming waste the Hog has so graciously and literally stuffed his face with, Charles finds his following actions to be even crazier!<br /><br />``UHK-!&#039;&#039; SQUELK-K-KCHRK~ ``KHK?!&#039;&#039; K-GHK-KLK~<br /><br />The human holds his own squirming neck in terror with teary eyes as he begins literally choking down the fecal load in an attempt to swallow! Against his will, even his jaws that felt too stuffed to move begin clamping down on the hots scat, his teeth mashing through thick, chunky poop to try and meet each other while the muscles of his throat and oesophagus try to drag the backed up waste down!<br /><br />``Okay, so let me explain just a couple things to you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``UHK-!&#039;&#039; CHK-SQUEERLCHK-SCHK~<br /><br />While the human is struggling and panicking to swallow the large amount of poop, the Farmer still very nonchalantly begins laying things out for him.<br /><br />``First of all, thanks to that contract you signed, you&#039;ll be obeying everything I say from now on, and I mean everything.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Charles&#039; heart skips a beat as he hears that, his teary eyes reopening in shock! His heart would drop into his stomach if it weren&#039;t already so full of pig poop, and despite that being the case, his mouth and throat still work to try and force down more, no matter how much he tries to resist! It dawns on the human now that what the Heifer just said could only be taken literally, apparently he&#039;s now magically bound to her commands with her forcing him to eat shit serving as the greatest proof! What the hell has he gotten himself into?!<br /><br />``It&#039;s too early to be shocked. Here, rip up this for me.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Saying so, she then hands him a parchment, one different from the contracts he signed before but giving of a magical feeling that even he can notice. More proof that he&#039;s at her whim manifests as he takes the parchment even while still choking down shit, and like she says, he quickly rips it up, to where a magical sensation similar to before envelopes his scat-filled body.<br /><br />``That&#039;ll allow you to be able to understand any of the animals on the farm, since, you&#039;ll have to obey everything they say as well.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``GUUREEEK-?!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />By this point, Charles has forced himself to swallow enough pig shit that his mouth is ``clear... ish&#039;&#039;, yet he still chokes, both from the feces still clogging his gullet and slowly moving down, as well as the from the words of the Bovine that&#039;s even more absurd this time! Follow the commands of bloody animals?! Him?!<br /><br />URK-! ``UHK-GAK-!&#039;&#039; KUUURRPPF~!<br /><br />``Fuck, gross, at least cover your mouth!&#039;&#039; (&nbsp;&nbsp; &gt; ^^^? &lt; )#<br /><br />KKRRRPPPFF-PF-FP~<br /><br />Just as in the case with the pig farts, it seems like his body is becoming more proficient in breaking down much more solid waste. Billowing belches of pure fecal fumes that rot and stink no less than the pure smell of pig poop spew from the human&#039;s throat, thick pockets of broken down byproduct squeezing past the poop still slowly sliding down his throat. Clearly, simply covering his mouth isn&#039;t going to help with the spread of the sickening smell and the Farmer simply moves away from in front of him as he continues to belch raw fermented sewerage into his muddy hand.<br /><br />``Ugh, anyway, at least when it comes to the animals, you actually have the choice to refuse if you wish. You just have to say it clearly if you don&#039;t want to do what they tell you to.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />UUURRRPPPFFFFF~<br /><br />Should he be grateful that he&#039;s been given this little bit of mercy? It&#039;s truly hard for Charles to feel anything but hate and disgust with the taste of pig farts and poop stuck to his tastebuds, with the stench glued to the inside of his nose, with the literal dung filling his insides. Even the fact that said dung is being broken down at an unnatural rate only makes him feel more sick.<br /><br />Though the human would probably feel even worse if he could see the smirk on the face of the Bovine behind him as she said those words just now.<br /><br />``Anything goes of course, even eating shit like what you&#039;re doing right now. So do make sure you let them know outright what your boundaries are. Unless you&#039;re actually into that kind of thing of course.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Charles has never wanted to commit murder this bad in his entire life, and for a noble, that&#039;s really saying something. He might be slow with some things, but he can understand from this whole interaction so far that this damn Farmer is fully complicit with whatever torture her savage beasts might try to do to him. Just the fact that she forced him to swallow the shit that he could have still spat out is more than enough proof!<br /><br />``There&#039;s still a lot more that you probably don&#039;t know yet but I&#039;ll leave that for you to learn as you go. You&#039;ll have plenty of time to figure it out since you can&#039;t leave until your tenure&#039;s up anyway.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />UUUURRRRPPP~! ``KUHUK-!&#039;&#039; KKKUURRPPPFF~!<br /><br />``I know it&#039;s only your first day and all so I&#039;ll be lenient and only have you clean up after the horses when you&#039;re done... digesting.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />UUUUURRRRPPPFF~!<br /><br />With that, the ominous conversation appears to be over as the Bovine&#039;s large presence behind the human fades as she leaves, her thick, hard hooves squelching through the shitty mud that&#039;s now all over him after keeping the human trapped in such a perilous situation.<br /><br />So many evil thoughts of revenge are swirling through the human&#039;s head as he&#039;s left alone but it&#039;s hard to stay focussed on his anger and hate as he&#039;s still belching the stench and taste of pig shit from his mouth. Even the Pigs that had done this to him are nowhere to be seen now that he thinks about it, and now it&#039;s doubtful that they were even punished like they deserve.<br /><br />Grasping his thick and heavy belly full of hot waste, the human&#039;s eyes continue to run with tears for various reasons as the scat inside of him slowly ``digests&#039;&#039;. It&#039;s very evident to Charles even in this moment that this nightmare of his is only just getting started.<br /><br />``UHK-!&#039;&#039; UUUURRRRUUURRRKKKPP~!!<br /><br />***<br /><br />How could this have happened? How could he, a noble, have become someone else&#039;s slave? Nay, even worse, how could he become the slave of a walking, talking beast?! Today alone, Charles has been made to experience humiliation like he&#039;s never had to in his life, that no noble has ever had to endure before! He wouldn&#039;t believe it even if one of his friends said that they made a vagrant do such cruel, inhumane and downright disgusting things. Despite his refusal to accept the reality, the human still finds himself walking to a predetermined destination, unable to stop the movement of his own legs all because of a command by that dastardly creature. Even thinking of the fact that he&#039;d been ``commanded&#039;&#039; makes him want to vomit as his stomach churns violently.<br /><br />&nbsp;``Urk-ghuuk~&#039;&#039;<br /><br />No, rather, that would be the unbearable stench of pig shit still haunting his senses even now. The human doesn&#039;t know whether he should be thankful or not that he&#039;s not gagging as violently anymore, his body adapting to such a disgusting thing seems more a nightmare within a nightmare than a blessing. What&#039;s impossible to get used to would definitely be the smell and the horrific taste. Even after having brough himself to swallow the putrid waste, the flavour of pounds upon pounds of pig feces seems to still be thickly engrained o his tastebuds. The rate at which the taste fades is agonisingly and exponentially slower than the rate at which his body absorbs the horrid dung. And even there, a problem seems to have occurred. Feeling his own belly, involuntarily reminiscing the sensation of being literally overfilled with pig shit, the human is distraught to feel a pair of big, thick, solid lumps sitting comfortably in the pit of his stomach. He knows not what it is, his haunting memories reveal that the Pig&#039;s poop was much softer than this. But what else could it be but dung? It&#039;s sadly the only thing he&#039;s ``eaten&#039;&#039; today.<br /><br />At the very least, he&#039;s stopped belching like mad by now, which is perhaps the only reason the smell has been fading at all, otherwise he&#039;d still be gagging up a storm right now. Though, there&#039;s still nothing to be happy or even relieved about, especially with whatever it is still sitting in his stomach,&nbsp;&nbsp;a seeming constant reminder of what he&#039;s just gone through. He couldn&#039;t vomit any of the Pigs&#039; waste back up and the thick lumps seem to be no exception.<br /><br />Still at a complete loss on what to do or what his future holds, Charles inevitably reaches his destination.<br /><br />[Come on Mary, my balls are aching over here.] ( ~ ? ~)<br /><br /><em><br /><br />( ~&nbsp;&nbsp;- ~)<br /><br />Their stature is even more impressive(intimidating) from such a distance, large, towering horses, the kinds which only select few distinguished knights would ride. Long, thick legs, robust builds from their big chests down their long torsos and to their unnecessarily large and plump rear ends. Each of these horses, whether male or female, stand at shoulder heights that touch the top of Charles&#039; head. And speaking of, there appears to be a lot more males than females, as even an ignorant person like Charles doesn&#039;t need an anatomy lesson to notice the fat, round balls hanging between the legs of the stallions! Every single one of them seems to be well-endowed even for horses, huge, gaudy gonads coupled with big, plump sheaths that even when fully tucked away would make anyone feel like a eunuch were they to dare compare themselves to the feral beasts! Standing before a small herd of such large, powerful beasts that could easily knock a small human like him over and trample him if he&#039;s not careful, Charles is so intimidated that he involuntarily gulps a mouthful of saliva tasting of putrid hog shit. But rather than their statures, the fact that he can actually understands their speech is almost more surprising!<br /><br />[Maybe you should stop putting it in our butts so you won&#039;t have that problem.]<br /><br />The human didn&#039;t realise that magic worked so well, otherwise he might have actually been studious. Though it&#039;s unfortunate that the first thing he learn upon hearing animals talk is that one of the horses supposedly enjoys anal. Despite the vulgarity of the beast, it&#039;s still a wonderous experience, or at least it would be, were it not for the godawful smell that&#039;s not coming from his own mouth this time!<br /><br />FFFFHHHHSSSSSSS~<br /><br />``Urghk~&#039;&#039;<br /><br />A gasp and a gag escapes his soiled lips as the lingering smell and taste of hog shit is finally overwhelmed by something worse, the revolting odour of horse dung scattered in sickeningly large, steaming piles all over the area! Mounds of feces in sickening colours and rancid consistencies that make his belly churn just looking at it, hills of stiff dung nuggets and clumps some refer to as horse apples, putrid piles of softer poop broken apart from the impact of the fall from such tall and massive rears, even some mounds caked in creamy, sloppy finishes that splattered disgusting shit onto the nearby grass that somehow can survive being near such rancid scat! Maybe it&#039;s because he&#039;s had the pleasure of personally eating such foul waste before but even Charles can tell that most if not all of the numerous dung deposits are still fairly fresh, some even with fetid, murky steam rising as though just pushed out of the massive beasts&#039; butts! Assuming the farmer actually did her duties before forcing them upon him, it&#039;s a sickening quantity of dung for just a morning&#039;s worth! But what doesn&#039;t he know? The only expertise Charles has on animal feces is how bad it smells and how revolting it tastes.<br /><br />Unfortunately for him, he&#039;s about to gain even more experience dealing with animal dung as his next ``job&#039;&#039; would be to clean up exactly all this foul waste. For that, even as his gag reflex flares up again, the human&#039;s body moves on its own to grab hold of the large hay fork place conveniently near the biggest wheelbarrow he&#039;s ever seen in his life, not that he&#039;s seen much, but the size is really just incredible. Given only a moment to be distracted by this, the human&#039;s heavy and unwilling steps carry him towards the first order of business, the first pile of reeking horse business.<br /><br />[Oh, who the hell is this guy?]<br /><br /><em> ( ?y~?)<br /><br />The nearest pile just had to be close to where one of the towering stallions is standing, the human is almost immediately made the subject of attention as he nervously approaches with the fork in his hand. And a large reason for that is unfortunately the smell that&#039;s still thickly emanating off of him. Charles&#039;s clothes are still covered in shitty pig mud that&#039;s turned dry and crusty already, making him look even worse than an actual beggar like what the Pigs mistook him for. On top of that, there&#039;s his own breath, a thick stench of pig dung leaking from his nose and mouth with each exhale. Anything that the human can smell, the horses can smell better, and it&#039;s almost as easy to tell where in the vast farm this smell usually emanates from.<br /><br />[Did this guy really eat pig shit?]<br /><br />[Seriously? That&#039;s fucking gross man.]<br /><br />The sense of humiliation has never been greater as the human becomes subject to loud gossip by the horses, none of them even attempting to whisper his shameful exploits. Just for having laid in bed with a beast, any human in normal society would be extensively ridiculed, having gone so far as to be used as a latrine by pigs, Charles wouldn&#039;t find it strange were he to be hanged as an example to maintain public decency. With literal animals now mocking him in disgust as the stench of what he&#039;d been forced to eat emanates from his whole being, Charles unfortunately can&#039;t do much but hang his head low in shame and at least avoid meeting the horses&#039; curious yet piercing gazes. As he is now, he&#039;s even lower than these filthy beasts. It would be nice if doing his work could somewhat distract him from the shame, however the job itself couldn&#039;t be any more degrading.<br /><br />SQURRLKCHK~<br /><br />The moment the fork digs into the pile, the young man&#039;s arms tremble in disgust from the feedback. Rigid prongs sinking in through tough, fat shit apples, each half the size of his own head, covered in fetid, sticky gunk and slime that makes and ear-grating squelch as he attempts to lift the fork.<br /><br />FFFRRRRSSSSRRSS~<br /><br />``Ghugh, f-fuck...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The sound is revolting enough but it&#039;s still the actual sight and smell of the putrid waste that makes him want to puke the most! The moment he struggles to lift the fork, a wave of steamy, putrid stench of fresh horse scat trapped within the steaming mound gets liberated to where it&#039;s carried on the breeze. The murky, muddy shit fumes have an even greater physical presence and can clearly be seen blowing back towards Charles&#039;s face, which immediately scrunches and warps as the odour floods his senses! So horrific, he probably would have passed out from the stench had he not already experienced getting pumped full of pig crap! Though it&#039;s obvious that he&#039;s more mentally resilient than he was before drinking the potion, as even the first fart from the first pig should have robbed him of his consciousness under normal circumstances, far less for actually have hog poop shat down his throat.<br /><br />That unfortunately means that the human must endure every horrible waking moment of the act as he lifts the dung load captured on the fork. Though his actions are being controlled, it&#039;s clear that actual experience and just basic strength is still lacking as Charles only manages to pick up a small portion of the steamy dung with a scoop of the fork. Be that as it may, it&#039;s still an impressive amount of horse scat, enough that he can clearly feel it weighing down the end of the fork with each step he takes while he scrunches his face and gags from the horrid smell. The human moves as quick as he can with the anal payload towards the large wheelbarrow, the size of the device making more sense after observing how much dung there is that needs to be picked up. Now he&#039;s worried further for how he&#039;s going to collect it all and whether he&#039;ll even be able to make the wheelbarrow budge when the time comes.<br /><br />[This guy is so scrawny.]<br /><br />[Maybe it&#039;s because he keeps eating shit?]<br /><br />[Oh fuck, is he gonna eat our shit too?] ? (?_?)<br /><br /><em><br /><br />[That&#039;s gross... but I kinda want to see him try now.] (~&nbsp;&nbsp;*&nbsp;&nbsp;&lt; ;)<br /><br />[Ew.] ( ?/-?)?<br /><br />Ignore the, ignore them, they&#039;re only beasts that don&#039;t know what they&#039;re talking about. Having to go back and forth, traversing among the beast as they constantly talk about him is almost worse than picking up their shit over and over again. What&#039;s sad is that the human can&#039;t even truthfully deny their assumption that he ate pig shit, the taste still has yet to fade completely while the stench on his breath is even more stubborn. Be that as it may, they&#039;re out of their damned minds if they think he&#039;s going to do the same to their dung!<br /><br />PLOP-LOP-SQULCHRK-PLPLOP~<br /><br />``Mnrgh-kuhf! Retched... ugh!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />It&#039;s all he can do just to try and stop himself from gagging as he drops yet another steamy fecal load into the wheelbarrow, a decent enough pile having formed after he&#039;d endured multiple, lengthy back and forth journeys that feels like he&#039;s been working for hours. He strangely doesn&#039;t feel that tired, having done so much more physical activity than he&#039;s used to just to shovel a few full mounds of horse poop. It&#039;s rather his mind that&#039;s getting affected as he keeps having to see the dung, the sensation in his arms of sticking the fork through poop lingering uncomfortably. Breaking open multiple mounds of fresh equine feces has had him be sprayed by thick and disgusting smells aplenty with terrible sights that will haunt him in his nightmares. However it&#039;s even worse as he keeps filling the large wheelbarrow, the inside becoming a festering bog of putrid dung, intensely putrid poop from multiple different horses buy this point forming a combined stench that could knock out a family of grizzlies if the wind were to carry it in their direction. By this point the tears streaming down the human&#039;s face is a mix of both humiliation and disgust as he constantly inhales the thickening stench of horse poop.<br /><br />The horrific thought of having to actually eat the poop collected in the wheelbarrow involuntarily enters his mind for a moment, however, the only thing keeping Charles sane as he does this is the fact that he has the right to refuse in the event that any of these horses try to get him to do something so fucked up. Eating pig shit was the first and last, he&#039;d rather die than go through anything like that again.<br /><br />The human&#039;s mental fortitude constantly wavers as he does the job under the sticky gaze of the surrounding horses, especially as he digs into somehow even grosser piles of feces where sloppy, soft and wet dung drips from the prongs of his fork as he totes it with trembling hands. He can only try to keep himself distracted by thinking on how badly he&#039;s going to get his revenge on everyone responsible for putting him in such a situation. That damn farmer will be the first to get a taste of what comes out the rears of these filthy beasts she cares for so much, before the lot of them are slaughtered like they should be!<br /><br />[Come on~] ( ? ^^^ ? )<br /><br /><em> ( ? ~ ? )<br /><br />While the human is shovelling steaming horse shit and plotting his inevitable revenge, the Horse from the start is still trying to get laid, this time with a&nbsp;&nbsp;different Mare. Still, the response he gets is the same, it seems like even these filthy beasts have standards when it comes to filth, how laughable.<br /><br />[Just got get cleaned up.]<br /><br /><em><br /><br />Overhearing their conversation, Charles&#039;s body suddenly jolts at what he hears. Surely not, right?<br /><br /><em><br /><br />``?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br /><em> ( ? ~y?)<br /><br />No way, absolutely not! Shovelling shit is already way more than he can tolerate, there&#039;s no way he&#039;s going to touch any of these creatures even with a&nbsp;&nbsp;yardstick.<br /><br />[Hey, come clean my sheath quick so I can fuck.] (&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;*?&nbsp;&nbsp;D *? )<br /><br />The absolute nerve of this animal! Taking orders from the farmer is already one thing, Charles will be damned if he&#039;s going to let these beast order him around too! Thankfully, while he&#039;s forced to obey the farmer&#039;s orders, she&#039;s not here right now and he at least has the right to refuse the animals&#039; requests!<br /><br />``Eat shit you fucking mongrel!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Putting the fork down for a moment, he even flips both middle fingers to the damned horse! It&#039;s perhaps the most ironic thing a person can say with their breath literally stinking of shit, but oh how that feels so good! He only hopes that these creatures can understand curse words for the full effect.<br /><br />Unfortunately for Charles, curse words aren&#039;t the only thing they don&#039;t understand.<br /><br />``Huh?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Wait, he clearly refused, so why is his body moving on its own again?! The human had been mistaken when he put down the fork, thinking that he was finally in control, however, the reason he was allowed to put down the fork was instead because it&#039;s unnecessary to do the more urgent job!<br /><br />``Stop, I said I&#039;m not doing it, no!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Finding himself walking uncontrollably to the large stallion that had called him out, Charles begins yelling, clearly and explicitly making his refusal known, thinking whatever magic it is hadn&#039;t heard him the first time. But indeed the magic has heard him.<br /><br />[What the hell is he yelling about now?] (&nbsp;&nbsp;o - o)??<br /><br />[Don&#039;t know but he looks like he&#039;s gonna do it anyway.]<br /><br />It&#039;s instead the horses that haven&#039;t heard, or rather, interpreted what he&#039;s said.<br /><br />The thing about magic, especially magic that deals with contracts, is that it&#039;s extremely particular when it comes to specifics and technicalities. Such is why it&#039;s incredibly important that one has a good enough understanding of magic before even thinking about signing a magic contract.<br /><br />In this case, Charles&#039; contract does indeed state that he has the right to refuse any order, command or request made by the animals, as long as his refusal is properly communicated to the other party. The human thought he&#039;d been granted the ability to communicate with the animals, however he&#039;s only been given the ability to understand what they are saying. Translation magic, rather than convert sound into words, directly implants meaning into the brain. Basic translation magic works in two parts, Charles has been given the part that allows him to interpret what he hears, but not the part that transmits the meaning of his own words into the other&#039;s mind. All this to say that the human is able to take in the command of the animals and can only refuse if he can somehow manages teach himself the other part of basic translation magic in only a matter of months.<br /><br />Even Charles understands at this point that he&#039;s been tricked in some way and that no matter how much he yells, he&#039;ll only earn himself a sore throat. With rage and regret boiling in his belly, the human has more pressing issues as he finds himself ducking below the large Stallions forelegs. The beast&#039;s stature couldn&#039;t be more intimidating as it begins to tower over him, and even with the lingering stench of equine dung on the wind, the feral musk of a large, fully grown horse is pungent and prevalent. However, a truly terrifying sight awaits Charles as he dips below the towering beast, a sight that triggers his gag reflex almost as bad as smelling horse shit!<br /><br />Balls that are so clearly full and plump that they completely fill out the dark, smooth sack of the horses&#039; scrotum with their round, egg-like shape. Each testicle is larger than his own head for gods&#039; sakes! To match the sheer size and heft of the Stallion&#039;s oversized testicles is a single sheath so plump and packed as it protrudes forwards from the beast&#039;s crotch, the sunken centre staring him right in the face! And the thing making him want to puke more than anything is the nasty stuff smeared all over the sunken crater of the Horse&#039;s fat prick pocket! Thick, chunky yellow gunk, bits, pieces and chunky clumps of what looks like solidified goats milk spoiled for weeks, stuck to the sheath with equally as rich, muddy yellow past, slime and grime, dulling the dark brown colour of the Stallion&#039;s impressive junk!<br /><br />SSSSHHHRRSSS~<br /><br />``Huurrreeeeghk~! Filthy, guh, fucking animal!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />No wonder even the Mares didn&#039;t want to mate with this horse, who would want to have a penis inside them that&#039;s covered in such sickening smegma? Even with the stink of horseshit and feral musk pouring into his nose, the rotten, sour stink of equine dick cheese pierces into the human&#039;s nose and makes his eyes start to water! How absolutely revolting, and this is coming from the young man that&#039;s had a pig shit pound of steaming dung down his gullet! Being used as an animal&#039;s latrine is an irredeemable experience Charles will never get over in his life, now e&#039;s even faced to face with a large horse&#039;s sex organ covered in putrid, disgusting grime that makes him more nauseous the longer he looks at it. And he&#039;s supposed to clean this?! Apparently so because his hands reach out for the soiled sheath shortly after he&#039;s gotten a good look at it!<br /><br />[Whoa, okay buddy.] (&nbsp;&nbsp;~ /// x /// ~)<br /><br />The Stallion flinches slightly from the human&#039;s touch that&#039;s far gentler than how the usually annoyed farmer would handle his sheath. On the other hand, Charles is appalled at the sensation in his hands. Having never held the penis of another person in his life, the sense of disgust is overwhelming as the hot mass of dormant equine member sits in his palms. The size is astonishing even in this state, even when it&#039;s attached to the beast&#039;s large crotch, he still feels the hefty weight in his hands. Plump and meaty, it&#039;s foreign shape giving him a feeling of dissonance while the slight flinch from the large horse causes all that dormant genital muscle to squirm in his hands, making his skin crawl. But even the act of holding an animal&#039;s penis is less disgusting than the smell, the smell made stronger as he positions himself closer against his will.<br /><br />Looking at the smeared smegma on the lively prick pocket from up close does the human no favours, his stomach churning violently so that he can feel the thick, stiff lumps still sitting firmly inside. How will he even recover from the humiliation of having to touch a beast&#039;s genitals, much less clean it? The last thing he wants to do is touch even a cheesy crump of the rancid yellow filth, yet there&#039;s not much he can do but loudly gag and tear up as his thumbs move towards it!<br /><br />[Wait!] ?(? ?D ?;)?<br /><br />``!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The human&#039;s heart skips a beat as his thumbs stop just before touching the sticky filth! Thank the gods, whatever horse it was that just told him to stop would definitely be spared!<br /><br />[You should make him eat it!] (o&nbsp;&nbsp; *? ? *? )o<br /><br />``What?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Charles almost jumps out of his skin at the words of the same Stallion that now puts him at the top of the list to be slaughtered in his revenge!<br /><br />[Are you serious?] (? D ?)<br /><br />[Why not? If he can eat pig shit then why can&#039;t he eat dick cheese?]<br /><br />``Neither is meant to be consumed by any creature, much less humans!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The human screams from below the first Stallion, gritting his teeth in both rage and disgust at the mere thought. Even he thought that the Pigs were just a special case but are all of these animals so crazy?! Naturally the horses ignore his rebellious wails as they can&#039;t even understand him anyway.<br /><br />[That&#039;s disgusting.]<br /><br />[Nah wait, I actually wanna see that. Then we&#039;ll know for sure if he really ate pig shit.]<br /><br /><em><br /><br />No, no, please no!<br /><br />[Go on and eat all of that up, make it spotless.]<br /><br />``Nnnoooooooo~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Charles screams in disbelief, however his hands have yet to move from the Horse&#039;s thick manhood and instead his thumbs move quicker than before! A disgusted chill goes right down the human&#039;s spine and his screams turn into nauseous gags as his thumbs press into the thick and chunky, sticky residue of prick cheese! One of his thumbs even presses into the thickest, chunkiest curdle of cock rot, making his whole body shivers as the prick cheese audibly squelches. However it&#039;s still too early for the human to truly be disgusted, for his thumbs press deeper into the hot prick muscle of the Horse&#039;s sheath only to spread said plump prick pocket open, and there he sees a sight that makes his pupils contract as his whole throat and stomach stiffen up!<br /><br />SQUUURRLCHK-KRLCHK~<br /><br />``GUGHK~?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The amount is just ridiculous, a sickening noise grating his eardrums as he spreads the inner pocket open to reveal the rancid build-up of dick cheese. From one inner wall of the sheath to the other stretch thick webs, webs thick as his own fingers and composed of naught but the purest and most rancid of rotten dick cheese. Nay, to use the word ``pure&#039;&#039; would be blasphemy, it&#039;s an amalgamation of filth composed of putrid substances of all kinds. The richest of equine spunk straight from those gigantic gonads, left to spoil, ferment and rot within a pocket of penis meat that is most certainly never cleaned properly. Curdles sperm mixed with the filthy fluid of whichever mare let this horrible thing breath with them, and apparently this horse enjoys anal? Just thinking about it makes his whole body squirm, thinking about this rotten filth sat for however long inside the beast&#039;s sheath, seasoned multiple times by rancid horse piss on top of it. This isn&#039;t speculation, for the moment he&#039;s opened up the crammed and crud-filled dick pocket, Charles&#039; face has been getting bathed in a putrid stink somehow much worse than before!<br /><br />``Kuhkk!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Having already feasted his fill on pig feces, never had it occurred to Charles that something could still be so revolting! He&#039;s almost frozen in shock, disgust and even straight up fear as he stares beyond the murky fog of rotten smegma stink to observe the thick build-up. Even attached to the stretchy webs are lumpy chunk of solidified sperm rot each as thick as his own thumb, and what&#039;s sitting in the very centre is so much worse. Like a gelatinous swamp monster composed of thick mud and grime trying to escape a small hole in the ground of a fetid swamp. A richly yellow avalanche of fermented ball batter as though the damn Stallion had filled his own sheath with more ejaculate than the womb or ass of whichever mare he fucked last! And he&#039;s supposed to eat this putrid filth?!<br /><br />Apparently so because the human is only allowed to observe his fetid meal for a moment before his face goes right in, literally!<br /><br />SCHLRQUCHK~ ``MMLLLNNNFFFP~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Ultimately, the human is made to measure the girth of the Horse&#039;s fat sheath with his own face, as all around his chin, his cheeks and the bridge of his nose becomes smeared in fetid, cheesy cock grime, only his upturned eyes barely visible as the rest of his face is shoved right into the smegma-stuffed sheath! Hot, moist, gooey and sticky, he can feel each individual thick strand of cock rot clinging to his face, his nose, cheeks and his mouth that had been forcefully held open against his will. And it&#039;s such that his tongue that&#039;d been poking out of his trembling mouth can be the first to plunge right into the vile accumulation of rotten smegma!<br /><br />HHNNNFF~ ``UHK-GGHHRRGHK~!&#039;&#039; SKRLL-K-KLRKCHK~ <br /><br />Unfortunate, for him to take his very first breath through his nose as the pure flavour of horse smegma sears deep into his trembling tastebuds! It&#039;s so much worse than he could have ever imagined, to the point that the sickening sensation against his face, the stuffiness, heat and moisture, the feeling of the Horse&#039;s genitals held in his hands, all unnecessary thoughts in his mind are overwhelmed by a sense of pure revoltion. The texture is literally cheesy in a nauseating way, like the lower grade product still filled with chunky bits of poorly kneaded curdles and spoiled, sour whey making it chunky, stretchy, gooey and slightly runny all at the same time! A hot paste thick enough to resist the bore of his tongue yet crumbles apart like thickened oat gruel left on a sunny road for weeks as said tongue digs deep. Lumps, clumps and putrid curdles grind against his tongue from every direction dancing on his thousands of tastebuds and imparting the second worse flavour Charles has ever experienced in his life.<br /><br />KLRKLSK~ ``UUURRGHK~!&#039;&#039; SLRRKCHK~<br /><br />The texture alone is stomach churning, the direct rotten stench of smegma held right in front of his inhaling nostrils burns his whole nose all the way up to where it feel like it will directly melt his brain! But the taste is just unreal, extremely tart and rancidly bitter, together with a sharp, cheesy saltiness and a rotten sourness. The sourness especially is almost acidic, like it will melt his tongue as it digs deep in the crud, and Charles with rather have it so as the myriad of putrid flavours combined is simply too much for him to bear!<br /><br />[Gods above, he&#039;s actually doing it!] ?(&nbsp;&nbsp; ? D ?)<br /><br />[So he did eat pig shit after all.]<br /><br />[Ugh, I think I&#039;m gonna be sick.] (? )^^^( ?)<br /><br />Even the horse having his prick cleaned is in disbelief as he feels the human&#039;s face stuffed in his disgusting sheathe! All of the male horses are accustomed to having bad cases of smegma because of how voluminous and virile their seminal loads are. However Chester&#039;s smegma is particularly bad because of where he likes to stick that large cock of his. It&#039;s to the point that the Mares will often deny him any kind of attention before he gets himself cleaned up. For any creature to consume something so disgusting is unfathomable to even these horses who drop loads of shit on the ground that can be smelt from the other side of the farm. But as the other horses curiously observe and as he clearly feels for himself, the human&#039;s face is firmly stuffed in his reeking prick pocket and he doesn&#039;t seem to want to come out with how firmly he&#039;s holding onto his sheath. The smell in there could probably make one of them faint if they sniffed it too closely, yet the little guys seems lively, evident by his harsh and intense retching that vibrates the Stallion&#039;s whole cock pocket.<br /><br />[If you&#039;re gonna do it, you might as well enjoy it. Give it a good taste, I&#039;m sure it&#039;s much better than pig shit.]<br /><br />[Oh Ches...]<br /><br />Flabbergasted as they might be, since the human seems so willing to do something so nasty, he might as well go all the way. Just like in the case with the Pigs, the Horses feel a strange instinct to do the absolute worst to this human that they&#039;re only now meeting for the first time.<br /><br />In the first place, Charles would have never ended up in such a situation if he didn&#039;t live his life in such a way as for the elders of his family to finally take action. Karma is a very real and tangible concept in this world full of magic and unimaginable wonders, and there are none more sensitive to Karma than animals of higher instincts. For that, the human has no choice but to suffer.<br /><br />And suffer he does, as the human inhales the purest stench of smegma, a thick, weighty dollop of the putrid stuff is lifted out of the squelching mass by his trembling tongue. Just from the journey to the inside of his mouth, the intensity of flavour as the curdled cock rot literally melts into cheesy oil on his tongue is maddening. But it can only get worse as he begins to chew it, heading to the Stallions request to savour the extent of flavour of his rotten cock grime!<br /><br />CHRR-KLRCHK~ ``GGRRRMGHK~!!&#039;&#039; SCHRK~ CHRNK-CHK~<br /><br />The vulgar movements of his mouth would quickly have him expelled from the dinner table were he back at home, no matter how good something tastes, to see someone tapping their mouth in such a ravenous manner would make someone ill. Though, a single whiff of what the human&#039;s actually savouring would turn one&#039;s stomach inside out. A mere lick with the tongue was all it took for his entire array of tastebuds to be coated in seemingly irremovable gunge, a sickening yellow colour dyes said tongue completely, a colour that fails to describe how putrid the taste really is. It&#039;s bad enough to make fetid fumes puff from his agitated nostrils that&#039;s just as bad as the stench he&#039;s breathing in, yet despite seeming so out of it, the human&#039;s soiled tongue vigorously explores the filth.<br /><br />As though making up for not having explored the putrid consistency and texture of the feces that had been dumped straight down his gullet, his tongue does acrobatics inside of his mouth with a thick balls of pure equine smegma. It flips it this way and thack, packing the already thick mass into a denser, chunky ball before splitting it right up the middle to press to the roof of his mouth, Along the way the flavour is literally dragged across his terrified tastebuds, deeper flavours of fermented ball rot driving the human mad as he&#039;s unable to control his own tongue.<br /><br />SCHRRKCHK~ ``URGHK~!&#039;&#039; SLRK-CHRK~ SKRNCHK~ ``GURGHK~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />? y ^^^ ?)<br /><br />Dick cheese is twisted and turned, patted and tempered by his tongue, like a spider weaving web, thick strings of curdled cock gunk are slapped all across the inside of his mouth. His many teeth go from pearly white to thick, muddy yellow, strings of cock cheese connecting tooth to tooth, gum to tooth, gum to gum, there&#039;s not&nbsp;&nbsp;apart on the inside of his mouth not absolutely ruined by the vile produce of&nbsp;&nbsp;a horse&#039;s filthy penis. And when all that&#039;s through, his tongue having completed the vile work of art inside of his mouth, the putrid product is then scraped off from all over. Nasty yellow dyes anywhere the smegma has been, which is everywhere, the sound inside his mouth is a s bad is even worse than the sound made as his face still squelches withing the Stallion&#039;s soiled prick pocket.<br /><br />Finally all the dick cheese is gathered back into a ball, save for all the cheesy, greasy residue that can&#039;t be licked of by his tongue that&#039;s in a much worse state. The collected nut grime now has a much ``better&#039;&#039; consistency, chunky curdles beaten and kneaded by his tongue as his saliva works overtime to try and melt the scummy slop. Still his tongue goes back to work, warping, twisting, turning and kneading the dick cheese dough, having the human suffer flavours he&#039;s already tasted to death until it&#039;s all finally homogenized into a sloppy, gooey, creamy, still cheesy ball of fetid dick waste with barely any outstanding nuggets of stiff cock curdle left. Then, and only then, is he finally allowed to swallow.<br /><br />SKRLKCH~ GRLK~ ``GRRGHH~!&#039;&#039; G-GRLP~ GLP~<br /><br />And unfortunately, it seems his throat is just as eager as his tongue, for despite clenching uncontrollably with intense gagging, his gullet engulfs the whole damn ball of rotten ball slop in a single go, as though reminiscing the times of chugging hot pig dung! Except this time there&#039;s no driving force like an animal&#039;s straining bowels to force it down. His teary eyes already curled in his head, Charles&#039; face hardly looks different now than it did ten second ago as he begins actually, physically choking down the genital waste this time. It seems like no matter what, the trauma of having his oral tract used as a pig&#039;s latrine will never go away, especially at times like this. The sloppy prick scum creeps down his gullet that forcefully expands to down the reeking waste like a snake trying to swallow a small egg. Of course it&#039;s no smooth sailing, his throat constantly clamps and contracts as his stomach heaves relentlessly, every failed gaga and choke causing the scum to be compressed as it goes down his gullet. It&#039;s to the point that the mas is pinched almost in half with a particularly harsh gag, yet there&#039;s no going back as all of it goes down one way or the other, leaving thick smears of rotten horse smegma through the entire length of the human&#039;s throat and oesophagus until it finally is excreted into his churning stomach. There, the fetid cock waste joins whatever boil filth seems to still be clogging the inside of his stomach, and with that the human has officially become and equine cock cleaner not even an hour after being used as a pig&#039;s fart-swallowing latrine.<br /><br />KKRRKLRCHK~ ``GGRRMMNGHK~!&#039;&#039; CHRK-K~ SLURKCHK~<br /><br />Alas, one difficult mouthful is only the beginning of the human&#039;s newfound duties, without taking a moment to recover from eating horse smegma for the first time, he&#039;s right back to scooping out more with his tongue, as his horrified and anguished face is shoved even deeper into the Stallion&#039;s gross sheath as he gropes the fat thing tighter.<br /><br />HHHNNNNFFF~ ``GURGHK~!&#039;&#039; SKRNCHK~<br /><br />[Oh yeah, just like that!]&nbsp;&nbsp;(-////o////-)<br /><br />Contrary to Charles who&#039;s gagging loudly into his cheese-stuffed sheathe, Chester is cooing in pleasure with his hairy tail flicking and his plump hindquarters tensing. Oral pleasure isn&#039;t a concept the horses have paid particular attention to, their instincts mainly directing them to breed more than anything. Though the horses on this farm seem to have sexual drives comparable to or even greater than humans, wanting to mate every day, sometime multiple times a day even when the Mares aren&#039;t in heat, to the point that said Mares often get irritated by the stallions constant pestering, as was shown just earlier. Though, it really was more because of the filthy state of Chester&#039;s stallion stick than anything, this particular horse showing a strong human-like obsession with the Mares&#039; butts.<br /><br /><em><br /><br />[Good thing the Farmer isn&#039;t a human.]<br /><br />In the meantime, the common impression the horses have of humans is getting lower and lower as they watch one so ravenously gorge himself on the filthy cock cheese that had even them grossed out.<br /><br />It&#039;s such a gross sight yet they simply can&#039;t look away, like watching a&nbsp;&nbsp;freakshow unfold before their disgusted eyes. The sound of his eating is comparable to that of the boorish pigs ploughing through their slop. It&#039;s like some kind of insatiable greed has awoken within Charles after the first putrid morsel, the human literally stuffs his face deeper into the stallion&#039;s sheathe to reach more of the spoiled slop, such that the horsed can no longer see his teary eyes as his forehead as well starts to get smeared in cock cheese residue. The rest of his face is literally painted in equine prick scum, every part whether it be his cheeks, chin, nose or even his clenched eyelids, soiled with the much as he&#039;s rewarded with deeper layers of expired stallion nut. A flavour deeper than the surface scum from a more thoroughly fermented brew makes his tongue feel like it will melt as it energetically squirms through. Every breath he takes is polluted to saturation with the fouls stench as the tip of his nose literally pokes into cheesy cock curdles where he huffs desperately for air amidst the putrid enclosure of the Stallion&#039;s hot, moist sheath. Flatulent noises are made where air squeezes past the tight gaps between the skin of his face and the painted on prick pocket, however by the time it makes it to his nose, any fresh supply is soaked in the rancid odour that fills his lungs and airways with a spoiled cloud of chalky smegma fumes.<br /><br />It&#039;s a hellish experience comparable to being facially trapped in the crack of a pig&#039;s ass as he has his mouth shat in. The only differences is that this time he&#039;s chewing thoroughly into each rotten mouthful of nut curdles, savouring the flavour with his whole tongue to the extent that the taste that would otherwise be technically more tolerable is even closer to tasting actual pig dung! And there&#039;s so much of it, it just seems to squelch out of every hot fold of the Stallion&#039;s sheath, enough to feel like he&#039;s been chewing into the cock grime forever while he&#039;s swallowing mouthful after loaded mouthful. The surrounding horses are watching so raptly and quietly that their sensitive ear can pick up the entire, disgustingly squelching journey of cock cheek squirming down the human&#039;s gullet to settle in his stomach. The reaction were mixed at first, however the more they observe, the harder it become to look away, and eventually, some of the other horses start having certain urges tickled that gives them a strange feeling in their crotches. But among those, Chester&#039;s reaction is still the greatest.<br /><br />SLRKCHK~ ``GUHK~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />? // D // &lt; )<br /><br />The human is so absorbed in the rancid feast with the nauseating sound of his own eating filling his ears that he has yet to notice the Stallion moaning lustfully from his actions. There&#039;s also the fact that his mind is halfway to being destroyed by the putrid stimulus overload. However he&#039;s eventually forced to realize that thing are taking a turn.<br /><br />GOK-NGK~ SLRK~ ``UHK?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />With how intimately he&#039;s groping the Stallion&#039;s fat junk, there&#039;s no way he wouldn&#039;t notice as the whole thing begins to throb heavily, as the stinking stuffy insides of its sheath seems to be warming up further. Lastly, it&#039;s hard not to be startled as the chunk of smegma he was just about to bite into suddenly gets shoved right into his open mouth before he has the chance!<br /><br />GOKUNGK~ SQUELCHK~ ``GRRGHK~??!&#039;&#039; SKLRKCH~<br /><br />Thankfully, all that&#039;s remained after he&#039;s eaten at it so hungrily is barely a mouthful, however, there&#039;s no room to relax as more than just putrid smegma soon squelches past his gaping jaws! As cheesy gunk crumbles into curdles, sloppy grime along his tongue, something much stiffer, hotter and fleshy then grinds against his tastebuds and the roof of his mouth, pushing even the smegma that was already in his maw altogether straight to the back of his throat, and there&#039;s where the human almost makes the mistake of opening his eyes in shock inside the Stallion&#039;s stinking sheath! Charles may be foolish but he&#039;s not completely stupid to not realise that the thing already in his mouth and looking to get in even deeper is the Horse&#039;s filthy penis, rapidly growing in arousal!<br /><br />PLAP-PLAP-PLAP~ ``URRMGHK! GRK~!&#039;&#039; GNK-K~ SKRKCH~<br /><br />Not that, anything but that! Used as a pig&#039;s latrine, made to eat the cheese out the Equine&#039;s prick pocket, he&#039;s already gone far past the threshold of what can even be considered mere humiliation, however it doesn&#039;t mean that there should still be limits. The human desperately uses one of his hands to smack the beast&#039;s inner thigh in desperate protest as his mouth not only remains locked open against his will but he finds himself unable to move away as the Horse&#039;s swelling prick grows at a concerning rate! Of course, per the binding of the contract, he can&#039;t do anything to hurt any of the animals, the only reason he&#039;s even able to smack the filthy beast is because he&#039;s not even able to do anything with his meagre strength, especially not to the muscular and robust thigh of a larger than average horse.<br /><br />As expected, while Chester can certainly feel his desperate smacking, the Horse is completely unbothered and focussed only on the new sensation of entering a human&#039;s mouth! Even before his cock has swelled much at all, it already seems like a tight fit, with the disgusting, cheese coated phallus grinding his tongue into the bas of his mouth while the swelling, fleshy edges of his flare are already scraping the ridges at the top. In no time at all, shortly after the human had begun his desperate protest, the horse encounters a great obstruction. The human&#039;s small, gagging throat that&#039;s just had extra, unchewed smegma shoved right inside by his very same swelling penis. The hot, small, squirming hole tickles and stimulates his swelling tip, making it more excited while simultaneously trying to block it from entry, the natural retching and gagging constantly squeezing the entrance stronger. However, if the human&#039;s desperate smacking can&#039;t phase this pedigree Stallion, how could his mere throat resist the expanding force of his great horsecock?<br /><br />Without stepping back and inch on his thick, tingling hind legs, Chester keeps his sheath pressed right to the face and open mouth of the human who himself doesn&#039;t seem to want to move. Since he seems to want to swallow the fattening stallion stick so much, the Horse will most certainly oblige!<br /><br />SQUEEEELCHK~ ``KRRKK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />With a loud, thick, sticky squelch, Charles&#039; whole body, including his slapping hand, suddenly stiffens up as his stomach heaves hard and his gagging becomes choked!<br /><br />[Hey hey, are you for real?!] ? (&nbsp;&nbsp;? [] ?)<br /><br />[That&#039;s crazy!]<br /><br />The sound had been more than loud enough for the other horses to hear, some display shock while others, the males in particular, become hyped at the sudden twist. It doesn&#039;t take a genius to put two and two together and realize that right now, the human is being forced to swallow way more than just rotten ball snot!<br /><br />None could be more aware than Charles himself, who&#039;s still in shock and disbelief, completely appalled at the fact that an animal&#039;s penis had now fully penetrated his mouth until the fat, meaty flare had breach and clogged his small human throat! He&#039;s never choked so hard in his life, even when gulping down pounds of porcine dung, he&#039;s eaten so many disgusting things at this point yet the feeling in his mouth and throat is almost as disgusting, thick, engorging equine dick meat, hot, slimy, squirming, throbbing and pulsating inside his backed up gullet! Grasping at his neck and already feeling a noticeable bulge, the human can hardly even cough up smegma-soaked spit as the thick penis not only fills his mouth and the entrance of his throat completely, but does so while still growing rapidly!<br /><br />SQURRLK-KCHK~ ``UUGH-KRK~!&#039;&#039; GOK-! SCHRK-K~<br /><br />Lubricated by the greasy smegma coating his mouth and gullet, more nasty noises emanate from his throat in place of the human&#039;s choked retching as the swelling phallus lengthens, quite literally growing deeper into his already stuffed gullet! Every constriction of his throat still tries to resist the lengthening of the fat, smelly horse prick, an effort proven futile before and still remaining so as the thick mass of pulsating stallion phallus simply opens up a way through his throat, the walls of his gullet ruthlessly pried open for every new inch of length as thick, vigorous equine blood engorges the irreparably aroused member! Hotter it gets, the thick meat sliding against his flattened tongue as the entrance of his throat is gaped wider by the shaft as the flare tunnels deeper while itself swelling up, parting the smegma on it way down the human&#039;s oesophagus as squishing the cheesy scum to the wall of his choking throat as it passes.<br /><br />[Rnngghh~!] (&gt;//?//&lt;)<br /><br />GOKGH-GNGK! SQUELCHK~ ``KRRKFK! GGRRRGHK~!!&#039;&#039;&nbsp;&nbsp;SQLRCHK<br /><br />Very suddenly, an impassioned moan from Chester accompanies a loud throbbing like the beat of a horse&#039;s massive heart, the result of which causes Charles both physical and mental peril as the already long and thick equine penis suddenly bulks up heavily inside his face! At this point, enough of the Equine&#039;s penis is inside his face that it&#039;s no longer buried in the deep sheath that changes shape to fit the form of the engorging shaft. This way, all horses around can observe the human&#039;s warped facial features with his eyes finally opened, his pupil rolled back yet again as he chokes harder than ever. The sheer gain in girth from that one throbbing swell alone has gaped the human&#039;s jaws farther than ever thought possible for a human, one needs not even guess what it&#039;s done to his throat. The thick outline of Chester&#039;s cock can be seen travelling down his gullet through his neck that&#039;s now abnormally swelled, clearly the flare is already so deep inside of him that it&#039;s not even visible from the outside.<br /><br />The human is experiencing to much disgust and peril to even consider how he&#039;d managed to escape a literal life-threatening scenario, where he&#039;s somehow able to breathe through his nose even with his whole gullet and oesophagus packed to the limit with horse prick. Though he&#039;d be mistaken to think this the limit!<br /><br />GOKUNGK~ ``KRRK-K~! GRRGHK~!&#039;&#039; GOK-NGK~ SQULRCHK~<br /><br />[Gods damn.]<br /><br />[Oh my, I didn&#039;t know humans were built like that!]<br /><br />Even the other horses are astonished as a final, brutal throb at last brings the moaning Stallion to full mast inside the human&#039;s gaped face hole! Charles chokes audibly with his stiffened body jerking, his warped face reminiscent to that of a drowning man, and for good reason. For while the human can certainly still breathe, the putrid stench of smegma unfortunately, he&#039;s now filled with so much engorged horseprick that his scrawny form is perhaps now doubled in weight! Mouth and throat gaped and gouged full of cock like a sleeve, thick chunks and smears of smegma covering his face, including around his nostrils that huff desperately for clean air but get none. From his lips clasped tightly to the swollen hot shaft, to his mouth where thick veins pulsate against his squashed tongue, down his throat where the full glorious shape of the horse&#039;s fattened penis can be felt, thickened urethra and all, and finally his stomach that&#039;s been effortlessly and painlessly relocated to be deeper in his body by the absurdly thick and fleshy flare pulsating deep within. Every pulsation and throb of the Stallion&#039;s excited, oversized cock can be felt with his entire orally impaled body. The Horse doesn&#039;t seem at all bothered that his flare is pressing against the stiff lumps that had been occupying the human&#039;s stomach first. As a matter of fact,<br /><br />[Rrrnnff~]<br /><br />SSQQUUEERLCHK~ ``GRRGGH~?!&#039;&#039; GNK-K~ GNK-K~<br /><br />[Yeesh~]<br /><br />The whole thing has become somewhat of an entertaining show for the horses, as for the first time Chester takes a step forwards as the human struggles to hold himself in place. This naturally causes the human&#039;s stomach to be plunged deeper as thick, sickening squelches emanate from his smegma and cock-clogged gullet! The freakish look of his face becomes harder to view as the Horse&#039;s large, musky crotch grows closer, his mouth forced to somehow swallow even more cock, the musty, salty taste of Chester&#039;s thick, veiny sheath lost on his smegma-stained tongue as he orally takes the large horse down to the very base.<br /><br />? D ? ) ?<br /><br />GOKUNGK~ SKLRKCH~ ``RRGHH~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Finally Chester expresses his lust with words rather than impassioned moans unbecoming of a Stallion. His first experience of a human&#039;s insides is a special one indeed, the tight clinging of the smaller creature&#039;s oral insides caressing his massive, engorged horsecock in ways comparable only to the anal insides of the most promiscuous mares. The experience is likely much more ``special&#039;&#039; for the human though, as he&#039;s almost made to resemble the milking apparatus the farmer would sometimes use on them, the shape of Chester&#039;s fat cock visible in his stuffed form while swallowing the sheath down to the base has even allowed the impression of his massively engorged flare to poke against the human&#039;s belly from the inside. Though his face is now lost in the Stallion&#039;s deep, musky crotch, his loud choking can still be heard, together with the lively squirming of his inside on his whole penis where his stomach full of flare heaves, it&#039;s clear that the human is alive and kicking even in this situation. It seems that eating pig shit isn&#039;t the limit of his abilities, which is good news for Chester as things currently stand.<br /><br />Despite everything that&#039;s already been said, at the end of the day, Chester is hardly that different from a regular horse. If he&#039;s got his erect cock in a suitable hole, then what&#039;s left to do? Mate, right?<br /><br />SKLK~ ``URMGH~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />So that&#039;s what the Horse tries to do, with a back thrust of his tall, robust hips, his pelvis pulls at his fattened penis, as well as the human that&#039;s impaled on it! Charles only feels an unstoppable force like his insides are about to be turned inside out as the cock clogging his gullet yanks at his face, and his entire body naturally staggers to follow! With the horse already being so large, the human wouldn&#039;t have been even to deepthroat the huge cock until his face was buried in the Equine&#039;s crotch if he weren&#039;t in a half crouch. His weak stance easily succumbs to the inner suction force and sheer tightness of the fit from the oral penetration, making him almost fall over as his feet drag and trip on the ground, held up only by the muscular strength of the Stallion&#039;s meaty penis plugged to the salty sheath in his mouth!<br /><br />PPPPRRRFF~<br /><br />``GRRGHK~!&#039;&#039; SQURK-KLKCH~<br /><br />Immediately comes a forward thrust that feels like the Equine&#039;s fat, throbbing flare is punching even deeper into his stuffed stomach! But with no more prick or sheathe left to be swallowed, the Stallion&#039;s funky hot crotch simply jams into his warped and stuffed face while his body tumbles in the opposite direction this time without an opportunity to catch his balance!<br /><br />PPFFRRT~ FFPPRRF~<br /><br />SQURK~ ``URGH~!&#039;&#039; SK-CHRK~ ``GHK-!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />?////&lt;) ? ?<br /><br />Chester quickly grows annoyed as the experience is unlike what he was anticipating, as it is now, he&#039;s just thrusting with little to no payoff with his throbbing cock so firmly wedged down in the human&#039;s face that no actual strokes are being had! The human himself might be too discordant to pay attention to whatever it is he might be saying, however his body at least properly interprets the Stallion&#039;s words down to its implicit meaning, interprets it as an order that is. So, with whatever strength that can be mustered by his untrained form, the meagre muscles in Charles&#039;s body, not counting the pounds of pony prick, tense up as his feet dig into the grassy ground stained with horse shit!<br /><br />SQ-SSQQUUUEERRLKCCHKR-PK-PK-K~! ``GRRGHK~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />[Whoa!]<br /><br />The effort immediately pays off as the human&#039;s body resists the pull back enough for over a foot of fat, pulsating, smegma-stinking hose cock to be violently regurgitated from his choking throat! The state of Chester&#039;s exposed prick is frankly disgusting, even with the tight fit in the human&#039;s throat, there&#039;s enough cheesy smegma smeared all over the steaming meat log that it&#039;s dark pink colour is thickly stained a nasty yellow! While it&#039;s gross enough for the other horses to almost divert their eyes, Charles feels and tastes every inch of the disgusting phallus as it drags over his tongue that&#039;s itself probably stained even worse.<br /><br />The entire round, girthy, muscular shape is felt as the hot, veiny surface covered in sticky cock rot slime slides rapidly out of his tightly sucking lips. His mouth and throat couldn&#039;t be any more familiar with the shape, yet it&#039;s disastrous how thoroughly the walls of his gullet is mangled from the mere extraction, especially as the absurdly fat flare pops back into his oesophagus after pulling his stomach back into its proper place! The human&#039;s teary eyes only see a blurry vision of a fat, yellow-stained, pink mass of equine prick leaving his face as the deep, smelly horse crotch grows further away. And just as it seems like the Equine&#039;s fat flare gets caught on a particularly tight place in his throat,<br /><br />[Ngh~!]<br /><br />SQQUURRLK-K~ ``GK-!&#039;&#039; SQULRCHK~<br /><br />Right back in it all goes again, Chester not even taking a moment&#039;s pause before shoving his prick back into what might be his new favourite hole to fuck!<br /><br />The force of the thrust is almost more than the pull back, despite his body being physically ready for it, Charle&#039;s whole frame might have been tossed to the ground were he not orally connected to the colossal penis! His feet digging in even harder, his posture to orally receive is at least a lot better, allowing him to take the over a foot length of equine cock back into his greedy mouth and gorging gullet! It being easier is only subjective though, the human&#039;s outer body is certainly having an easier time than his insides where his mouth and throat had mistakenly tried to recover from the vacancy of the Stallion&#039;s penis, only for all to be forcefully blown open again as all that length and girth reclaims it&#039;s place, every thick, pulsating vein settling back in the same spot to make the human gag and choke even harder than before. A disgusting build-up of fetid, half-melted smegma piles up all around the human&#039;s gaping face hole, a sickening noise travels all the way down his mouth and throat with the Equine&#039;s soiled prick until he&#039;s once again swallowing sheath and his stomach is punched full of throbbing horse flare, this time spitting ample amounts of slimy, equine cock spit all over the fetid lumps in the once more cramped space!<br /><br />The human&#039;s choking is intense, however he finds his body automatically tensing up again right as the Stallion&#039;s crotch smacks him in the face and the large, heavy balls batter him in the chest.<br /><br />[Grng, nghf~!&rdquo;]<br />SQUELCH~ &ldquo;GLK!&rdquo; FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ &ldquo;KLK!&rdquo; SLRRP-P~<br />[Oh, he&rsquo;s really going at it.]<br />[Fuck, that looks intense.]<br /><br />The other horse, especially the males, are intensely fascinated to watch their companion go in at breeding a small human&rsquo;s face like he would a Mare&rsquo;s tight shit hole. Except that Chester&rsquo;s own penis is the filthiest instrument of this endeavour as they watch it plunge in and come out the poor human&rsquo;s mouth and throat as filthy as it went in the first time. And that&rsquo;s not the only object of the human&rsquo;s struggle, the poor two-legged creature can hardly hold his ground as he&rsquo;s orally rutted, in fact, even they know that he&rsquo;d never be able to keep himself standing on two legs were his face not connected to Chester&rsquo;s pumping shaft only by the sheer difference in size between the cock and the hole it&rsquo;s trying and somehow succeeding to breed.<br /><br />SQUELCH~ &ldquo;GLK!&rdquo; PLOP! FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ &ldquo;KLK!&rdquo; PLOP! SLRRP-P~ SQUELCH~ PLAP! FRRRPPP~ &ldquo;GRLK!&rdquo; SLRRP-P~<br />SQUELCH~<br /><br />And Chester&rsquo;s not holding back, except for the limit to which his fully swollen flare seems to be extracted each time, the Stallion if throwing full length thrusts into his face like making up for the great length that can&rsquo;t fit all the way up another Horse&rsquo;s ass. It&rsquo;s astonishing that the human can even take half of it, much less all of it, to the point his face regularly disappears deep withing the Buck&rsquo;s crotch as his balls batter him nonstop with tonnes of horsepower behind the plump and heavy gonads. The horses can see the full length of the bulge of equine prick that disappears somewhere in his chest and reappears as the thick flare leaves obvious impressions where it punches his stomach from the inside with each pump.<br />Chester can be seen growing more restless as he melts into the lustful and sickening act of mating with a human&rsquo;s mouth, he&rsquo;s even making sounds that translate like the regular groans of a normal horse. It couldn&rsquo;t be more clear how good he&rsquo;s feeling as his powerful hinds legs regularly stamp the ground, hard enough to kick up dirt but not long enough to interrupt the powerful thrusting of his Equine hips. A powerful horse such as him in a full breeding rut could possibly even injure a mare, however the human is taking it all like a champ, so much that his fat balls keep clenching, his fat, donut hole keeps puckering and his tail whips about the place as he almost mindlessly fucks the human&rsquo;s face like it&rsquo;s the last time he&rsquo;ll ever get to use his oversized dick!<br /><br />FFPPRRRF~ FFRRPFF~ FFPPRRFFF~<br />SQUELCHK~ &ldquo;GLK!&rdquo; PLAP! chk- FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ chk- &ldquo;KLK!&rdquo; PLOP! SQURLKCHK~ shchk- &ldquo;GRLK!&rdquo; SQUELCH~ PLAP!<br /><br />The human is at his wit&rsquo;s end, or he would be if he could even halfway think straight. It&rsquo;s taking so much out of him to knot be slammed over on his back even with the Equine&rsquo;s cock holding him, even with his body automatically making adjustments that his untrained mind would never be able to pull off. Even then, some of his brain power has to be allocated to the effort, pure fear of being trampled by the much larger beast forcing his compliance despite him going insane from the terrifying experience.<br />What is happening to him, what has he become? Why is there a horse&rsquo;s crotch constantly pumping into his face, a fat member ploughing and gouging through his mouth, gullet and stomach with fat balls slamming into his chest? This mouth of his, the mouth that had proudly tricked and deceived many, coerced women to his bedchambers, threatened and extorted for his benefit. This mouth that had upheld his position in high society, rewarded with a life of vices, indulgences and countless delicacies, experienced flavours that the lowly commoners could only ever dream of. Now he&rsquo;s experienced flavours that any commoner wouldn&rsquo;t dare fathom in their worst nightmares.<br />This mouth of his has now been sat in and shat in, made to suck on the disgusting anus of a filthy pig as he drank it&rsquo;s farts and ate it&rsquo;s feces, his mouth has become a latrine. From the cheeses stripped from the finest aged wheels, ate with sips of the sweetest wine, to the cheeses fermented within the filthy genitals of an animal, age and spoiled in a similar fashion but driven past the point of rotting. The disgusting product of an animal&rsquo;s semen mixed with filth and gunge of all kinds, come now to tattoo his tongue in revolting flavours he experiences even now, his mouth has become and equine cock cleaner. What&rsquo;s worse between a cock cleaner and a cock sucker? Any penis besides his own, he could have gone his whole life without seeing, much less touching. Some nobles may find pleasure is such twisted debauchery between men but Charles would be damned if even a rumour were to spread.<br /><br />FFRRFFF~ CLOP! FFPP-P-PFFF~ FPPPRRFF~ CLP!<br />PLOP! chk- &ldquo;GHLGHK!&rdquo; FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ chk- &ldquo;KLK!&rdquo; PLOP! SQURLKCHK~ shchk- SQUELCH~ PLOP! FRRRPPP~ &ldquo;GRLK!&rdquo; shchk- SLRRP-PLRKCHK~<br /><br />What about the penis of an animal then? He&rsquo;d probably be among the most experienced by this point as one pumps in and out of his face. Down past the farthest reaches of his brutally gaped mouth and horrendously stretched throat, until the disgusting, fleshy end constantly punches and soils his deepest insides in filthy sexual fluid. Sexual fluid that itself is hardly any as filthy as what coats said cock, the same cheese that had defiled his mouth now rubbing it in literally. Rancid smegma literally being churned inside of him by a cock so massive, long and fat, said smegma churned to the point of now losing most of its thickness and stickiness and instead acting as lubricant to make the Horse&rsquo;s oral violation ever so slightly more bearable. A latrine, a smegma cleaner, his mouth is now even an animal&rsquo;s breeding mount on top of it, treated even lesser than the filthy hole of a Mare, made to accommodate cocks that even the filthy beasts won&rsquo;t entertain.<br /><br />FFHHHRRR-H-H-HRHRHRHRFFF-FFPPPRRR~! CLOP!!<br />[Oh boy, here it comes.]<br /><br />And entertain them to absolute completion at that.<br /><br />GOKUNGK~ SK-QUEERRLLK-KCHK~ PLOP~! GNK-K~<br />&ldquo;GHK!&rdquo; GOK-NGK~ &ldquo;UHK-!&rdquo; GNK-K~ &ldquo;GK~!&rdquo;<br /><br />Steam puffs from the Equine&rsquo;s flares nostrils, built of lust released as pure heat as he reaches climax! His thundering hooves dig into the dirt as he thrusts forwards one last time, leaning more of his great weight than usual until the human is made to swallow so much prick that it almost feels like the flare will pop out his other end! His face couldn&rsquo;t be any more squashed to the Equine&rsquo;s crotch, smegma smeared all over between his once smooth and pretty noble face and the beast&rsquo;s rough and furry groin. Harsh pulsations and throbs rumble the human&rsquo;s insides as the Stallion&rsquo;s dick goes wild, the sound almost as loud as his own choking as his throat is gouged to the extreme. Chester&rsquo;s face warps in a way the Mares are already used to, and as expected, his bushy tail soon stands all the way up to reveal his fat ass hole clenching and his balls churning violently.<br />With but a single contraction of said large horse balls, the human finally experiences being bred by an animal in the true sense of the word!<br /><br />HHHHRRRNNFFPPP~! &hearts; &hearts; ( ಥ //// Д //// &lt; ) &hearts; &hearts;<br />GOKUNGK~ SSSPPPPPLLLUUUURRRRRTTT~<br />&ldquo;!!&rdquo;<br /><br />Except that his stomach substitutes for a Mare&rsquo;s womb as the human only feels the horses plump urethra swell intensely before the flare filling his stomach hotly spews a different kind of filling! There&rsquo;s an actual impact to be felt as a steamy hot, concerningly voluminous volley of disgustingly viscous and gooey equine ball snot pummels every wall inside his stomach to paint the entire insides a nasty, creamy white! A single volley is enough make the human&rsquo;s belly suddenly swell and jiggle with hot seed, the motion more intense than even his own heaving as he chokes harder than ever on the Horse&rsquo;s now ejaculating penis!<br /><br />FFPPRRRRHHHFF~! FPFPFPRPP-PRRFF~!<br />GOK-NGK~ SSSSPP-P-PLLUUURRRTTT-T-TT~<br />&ldquo;UHK-! GRGHK~!&rdquo;<br /><br />The human barely has time to react and still fails to do so as a second contraction of horse balls sends a thick rope of stinking animal sperm launching down his oral tract to erupt right inside of him! The Equine&rsquo;s whole penis bulks suddenly in his mouth and throat, then shivers and bucks as it releases, urethra-swelling ejaculatory loads then swelling the human&rsquo;s stomach while Charles can do literally nothing but take it while kissing the base of his sheath! The human feels the Equine&rsquo;s balls contracting heavily each time against his chest, a sickening sensation is his insides suddenly being filled directly activates his trauma from previous events.<br />In this case, rather than a continues, gradually bloat, each throbbing ejaculation makes the human&rsquo;s belly swell suddenly and wobble like crazy, the next volley coming before his suddenly filled stomach has a chance to settle down. The consistency alone of the stuff he can feel filling his insides is enough to make him feel sick, the thought that a horse is now ejaculating into him after thoroughly mating with his mouth makes him feel so much worse. The only consolation is that he doesn&rsquo;t actually have to taste the horse&rsquo;s hot load this time, though it very likely wouldn&rsquo;t make a difference with the rotten taste of the spoiled version soaked so thoroughly into his tongue!<br /><br />GNK-K~ SSSSPPPRRRRTTTTT~ GOKUNGK~ GOK-! SSPLLLUUUUURRRTTT~ SPPPPUUURRTTTTT~<br />[Oh he&rsquo;s really letting it out.] (&not; /// * /// &not; ;)<br />[Maybe now he&rsquo;ll leave our butts alone.]<br /><br />It&rsquo;s clear that their large size dictates not only the size of their bowel movements but their seminal load as well. Charles has heard once or twice from particularly perverted and suspicious nobles about how much a horse can ejaculate, however this seems unreal compared to what he&rsquo;s heard. It just keep going and going, the fat thing lodged in his choking gullet constantly stiffening, bulking, throbbing and bucking intensely enough that he struggles to maintain his orally impaled posture as he&rsquo;s practically filled. Each volley of hot, stinking horse sperm is like the Equine practically pissing semen into his stomach. His belly just keeps swelling and swelling with a hop, said hops getting less and less intense as his belly grows heavier and heavier. It&rsquo;s ridiculous, downright insane, the state the human&rsquo;s swollen belly soon reaches causes some of the surrounding mares to sympathize with his struggle, though none of them have ever had to experience such a load being fed from that end. And it&rsquo;s clearly so much more worse for Charles because of how much smaller and more importantly, incompatible he is with the large stallion.<br />The human&rsquo;s teary and tired eyes roll for the umpteenth time with his face smothered in the Beast&rsquo;s hot and musty crotch, he holds his belly that&rsquo;s large and gelatinous with the thick, hot, snotty sperm load that didn&rsquo;t look like it could even fit in Chester&rsquo;s balls before it all filled his stomach. Funny enough, he can feel the thick lumps of leftover pig scat getting tossed around by the churning currents of hot ball slop, making the Stallion&rsquo;s incredible load of virile sperm a spoiled sample contaminated by much more foul filth. Though, the chunks and globs of gooey prick cheese also floating around in the creamy swill would have ruined it all regardless. That being the case, by the time the horse finally finishes ejaculating, the human looks like he&rsquo;s been successfully impregnated with a foal since month ago.<br /><br />PPPRRFFF-F-F-FFFRRR~! [Hoooooh, fuck that felt good~!]<br />&hearts; &hearts; ( ಥ //// Д //// ಥ ) &hearts; &hearts;<br />GOK-NGK~ SQURLKCHK~ &ldquo;GUK- UURGHK~&rdquo;<br /><br />Still leaning into the human&rsquo;s face, his hind legs now noticeably trembling, Chester lets out a sigh of relief with his ears flopping down and his face annoyingly loose. His ass hole stops puckering, his tail falls down and his once aching balls feel nothing but tingling bliss as the still plump gonads settles and slide down the human&rsquo;s chest after their final intense contraction. He can feel his flare and a few inches of his long cock swimming in a pool of his own thick, hot sperm while the human&rsquo;s throat and mouth still massage his tender penis after being filled. The little guy is still very much alive with gags sounding more exhausted as they tickle his steamy crotch.<br /><br />&ldquo;KRRKF~&rdquo;<br /><br />The human&rsquo;s gagging and choking is indeed weak, though it&rsquo;s not so much from physical exhaustion but from mental exhaustion. What more is even left for him now in terms of pride, decency, basic humanity? Sucking on the base of a horse&rsquo;s smelly sheath while breathing in the stench of cock rot and feral crotch musk, only moments after being used as a different animal&rsquo;s latrine. If the Charles from just this morning were to witness what he&rsquo;d become now, would he even consider himself human? No, at this point, he&rsquo;s been made to be below these animals in ways previously thought impossible, and to think that this has only been his first day working, nay, imprisoned on this accursed farm so far.<br /><br />[Move out of the way if you&rsquo;re finished Ches.] (&nbsp;&nbsp; ✧ //// &forall;////✧)<br />GNK-K~<br /><br />What&rsquo;s worse is that the worst day of his life so far isn&rsquo;t even over yet, far from it in fact.<br /><br />[Yeah, you&rsquo;re not the only one with nuts to drain and dicks to clean.]<br />GOK-NGK~ SKLK~ GOK-NGK~<br /><br />A genuine shiver of fear and horror trembles the human&rsquo;s whole sperm-filled body! He can&rsquo;t see what&rsquo;s going on but he can hear a sound eerily familiar to the sound inside his own body, multiple such sounds in fact!<br /><br />[Alright, alright. Just try not to ruin it guys, we just got this thing.]<br /><br />SQQUUEELCHK-K~ GNK-K~ &ldquo;KRKF- GK~!&rdquo;<br /><br />&lsquo;Thing&rsquo;, the human would almost be insulted if it hadn&rsquo;t already been proven&nbsp;&nbsp;fitting description for himself. Plus, he has much bigger things to worry about, as the throat-mangling extraction of the Equine&rsquo;s spent penis brings his smothered face back into the light as he chokes harshly! Unfortunately, it seems like Chester&rsquo;s flare is a big too big after all, the fat meaty thing seeming to get stuck in his throat again after fully growing inside of him! But whether his throat being clogged with one Stallion&rsquo;s dick is actually unfortunate still has yet to be seen, for the sight that greets him as he open his eyes is even more terrifying than what he was expecting!<br /><br />GOK-NGK~ &ldquo;GK! GRK~!&rdquo; SCHRK~ GNK-K~<br />[Oh fuck, I think I&rsquo;m stuck]<br />[Hurry up man.]<br />GOKUNGK~ GNK-K~<br />[Finally, something else to keep you males occupied.]<br />[Ugh, I know right?] ( &not; ~ &not;)<br /><br />Reflected in the human&rsquo;s terrified eyes are long, thick, audibly throbbing equine members, seemingly every single Stallion has grown erect while watching what their companion was doing to hi face! It seems like they&rsquo;re all eager to follow in his example, even down to the fact that every single one of those engorge meat poles are smothered in rancid, stinking equine dick cheese in only slightly less volume than what he hasn&rsquo;t even finished eating off the first Horse&rsquo;s cock!<br />As Chester &ldquo;tries&rdquo; to yank his prick free of the human&rsquo;s throat, Charles is unable to let out a scream as the rest of the feral male herd impatiently approaches!<br /><br /><br />To be continued&hellip;<br /><br /><br /></em></em></em></em></em></em></em></em></em></em></em></em></em></span>",
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