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  "writing": "CONTENT WARNING: The following story contains graphic depictions of gross fetish themes revolving around TOILET SLAVERY and BEASTIALITY.\n\nThe following story is purely a parody based on an IP that belongs to neither the writer nor the commissioner.\n\nHAZBIN HOE-TEL PART 3 - The Steeds' Needs.\n\nWritten by HumbleHeretic\n\nCommission for Salty Raccoon\n\nTk... tk... tk...~\n\n````...''``\n\nThe sound of the clock ticking mocks the silence between the girls as they lay face up on their bed. Their time spent together, alone, is their most cherished. However, lately their time alone has been plagued by one major issue.\n\n``... wanna, try again?''\n\nCharlie softly speaks to Vaggie laying right next to her.\n\n``... sure.''\n\nNeither of the two seem particularly enthusiastic, instead they both show a bit of concern and even some slight fear, fear that it might now work this time either. In an attempt to face those fears, Charlie quickly climbs back onto her lover, quickly locking lips like they normally do. The girls embrace, the sounds of the tender yet passionate kissing overpowering the mocking of the ticking clock. Hands begin to explore bodies once more, the soft breasts, the slim and smooth stomachs and waistlines. Skin heats up and the vapour of their breaths mix as their faces flush. So far so good, this is how it's supposed to be between lovers. Both girls trying to maintain their hopes, they reach for each other's tender privates.\n\nChurp-ch~\n\nBoth their hands momentarily halt as they get a feel of the other's lady parts, feeling right away how similarly... normal they both are. No worries, they just need to keep going, and eventually...\n\n``...''\n\nChupch~\n\n``...''\n\nSo they keep kissing and feeling each other up with their free hands. Seconds turn into a minute, and then two, by this point they'd sucked the flavour off each other's tongues yet still-!\n\n``Fuck!!''\n\n``...''\n\nCharlie flips herself back off of Vaggie while slamming her hand down on the bed and cursing loudly with the view of the empty ceiling once more reflected in her eyes. Vaggie's silence complements her solemn expression , her indignation the same as her lover's. The Blonde girl lifts her hand that she'd slammed into the bed, both the warmth and scent of her lover's cooch remain on her fingers, yet hardly a drop of nectar can be found. Between her own legs, Charlie feels Vaggie's lingering touch but it's unaccompanied by the discomforting, yet sexually stimulating flow of fluid they'd both once been accustomed to.\n\nClearly the two still love each other, clearly they still hold the same passion that puts fire in their bellies as they try to drag the other's tongue out their mouths. Yet, in recent months, the two have been finding it harder and harder to get that fire to reach their loins, and lately, even making the other wet with a proper fingering is becoming an impossibility. This is already sad enough as it is, but the actual cause for their physiological struggles is something that makes both girls want to give up on everything. Even more unfortunate is that there's an obvious, yet unimaginably sickening cure, even if temporary.\n\n``... call them.''\n\n``...''\n\nJust saying those words makes Vaggie want to vomit, yet the fact that Charlie doesn't immediately refuse makes them both sick, with themselves, it shows just how desperate their situation has become. It would have been fine if they could have just gotten over it. Who needs sexual gratification as long as there's love? Demons, that's who, as unfortunate as it is. An abstinent Demon is the stuff of mockery and insult, involuntary celibacy is a fate on par with death and for those who are accustomed to intense sexual expressions, getting cut off is a fate worse than death. What's a couple of healthy Demonesses to do then when they can't properly get it on? They fix it, by any means necessary, even if those means themselves are a fate worse than death.\n\n``...''\n\nCharlie doesn't say anything but her unwillingness couldn't be more clear than Vaggie's as she picks up her phone. At the very top of her list of contacts is a particular number set to speed dial. Even now the girl's every instinct is screaming at her to not go through with it, however it's already been days, they'd both likely go insane if they don't get off right now. Dreading what's about to come, Charlie's trembling finger taps the call button.\n\nBbrrrr-\n\nVWOOOM~\n\n???)\n\nNeither girl is even surprized that the portal springs open before the phone can finish ringing a single time, the fuckers had obviously been waiting for this moment as though they had nothing better to do in their damn day. In fact, tormenting the pair of lovers rather seems like their life's purpose at this point.\n\n``Did my ears deceive me or was that my first time hearing such a ringtone?''\n\n(???^?^)\n\nWalking through the portal first and rudely stepping on the two's bed with his shoes on is of course the Radio Demon, his sharp yellow teeth locked in his signature grin while his mere presence in their home already fills both girls with regret.\n\n``Fuck's sakes, couldn't ya broads have picked a better time to call?'' (   *? - *? )\n\nFollowing right behind Alastor is of course Angel Dust, the furry femboy demon complaining with two hands on his hips, another holding onto a magazine of sorts and the final one wagging around a large, floppy dragon dildo full of ridges and bumps, the overall size of which makes even the demonesses want to blush. While Alastor seemed to have been eagerly awaiting the two's first time ever calling them, Angel seemed to have been in the middle of the very thing both girls have been struggling with.\n\n``Oh, pay it no mind my friend, I for one thought that that contact would stay gathering cobwebs for years, for them to call on us themselves so early on is rather unexpected.''\n\n``Really, is it really that unexpected?''\n\nCharlie finally snaps at the Radio Demon with an accusatory tone.\n\n``Oh? Whatever might you be implying?''\n\n?  ? ? ) #\n\nHer anger reaching the boiling point, the Blonde points her finger in the Demon's face, only to have her wrist immediately snatched before she can let the curse words out.\n\n``Watch where you point that thing dear. Hnnff, oh, oh my, it looks like you weren't the only one about to have some fun, Angel.'' \n\n``Careful inhaling all that dyke dust, ya might catch something.'' (  ~ y? ~ )\n\nBoth girls grit their teeth as the two Demons, as always, making a joke of their intimate relationship.\n\n``But how come your fingers are as dry as bone?''\n\n``Don't act like you don't know why, you promised not to mess with our heads any more than you already did!''\n\nThe Blonde naturally blames the two's lack of a physiological response to their intimacy on the Demon that's forced them to do so many unspeakable things over the years. Yet, Charlie's accusatory tone seems more like a plea, trying to convince herself more than blame Alastor. And as expected,\n\n``What do you take the word of a grand demon such as myself for? You know just as well as I that I've not done a thing to mess with your minds since the earliest days.'' \n\n``...''\n\n``I may be an evil, manipulative, all-powerful-,''\n\n``Crazy, vindictive, sadistic, sexy-,''\n\n``-demon, but I assure you that I'm not some monster.''\n\n``You take some monster shits though.''\n\n``Hah, as if yours are any better!''\n\n````...''``\n\nVaggie still isn't saying anything while Charlie has no choice but to grit her teeth, the girl knowing full well that what Alastor said is the truth. At least the part about tampering with their minds, as for him being a monster, he's something far worse, at least from what the girls have already experienced.\n\n``But my, that is a problem.'' ( ?y~?)\n\n``No kidding, it's bad enough being a dyke but to not even make your chick squirt? I'd just fuckin kill myself.'' \n\n``But, we're not without sympathy.''\n\n``Eh-.'' ? (  ?~? )?\n\n``Shush, you. Though, you probably expected me to fix things for you with magic but, I don't think there's anything else you two can offer as payment, not anything I'd want or anything of yours that doesn't already belong to me that is.''\n\n``...''\n\n``Ah, stop being such a downer. How about this, we can graciously help you two get off from now on, all it takes is the magic word~'' ( ~ ? ~)?\n\nThe Radio Demon lift's Charlie's clenched chin with the tip of his cane while his grin deepens enough to almost touch his brows. Seeing his expression that's naught but a sick mockery of themselves, Charlie is about to let her emotions get the better of her and tell them to fuck right off, however-\n\n``Please.''\n\n? (  ? [] ?)\n\n? (? o ?)\n\n? (   ? D ?;)\n\nVaggie, for the first time today, speaks up in the Demons' presence to spare her lover any more shame.\n\n``Holy shit, I think I got jizz in my ears.''\n\n``And even more in your brain. Though I must say, I'm just surprized as you are. I didn't think I'd hear such an earnest ask from this one.''\n\n``Ah fuck, I'm already begging here, just take it and go!''\n\nHaving held it in so long, Vaggie as well finally snaps, begging these sick fucks for anything already makes her feel like shit and this time she's about ready to tear her hair out at what she's asking them to do.\n\n``Hmm, I don't know though, I was hoping for a much more welcoming proposal.''\n\nOf course, it just never is that easy. Even after gritting her teeth and compromising, somehow without biting her own tongue off out of pure anger, Alastor still seems unmoved by Vaggie's ``sincerity''. The Radio Demon feigns indecisiveness as he turns around, like he's playing hard to get, and he's naturally not alone in his antics.\n\n``You'd think they'd at least provide some hospitality, but I guess it's pretty hard when you live in such a dump.''\n\nAngel Dust is even less kind with his words, himself spinning around on the spot to show his back to the pleading girls while scoffing at the decorations over their headboard. The Demons' actions would leave the girls at a loss on what to do, if they didn't already know the two so well that is. Just look at what they're doing, showing their backs to them when really, what they're actually doing is very blatantly showing their fat asses in the girls' faces! It's very obvious what their intent is, hell, Alastor might just spin his head around on the spot like an owl, showing them his nasty grin if they take even a bit longer. Left without a choice, the girls share a disgruntled look of disgust with each other before they give in, each of them soon hugging a pair of demon man thighs in their arms.\n\n``P-Please, please help us out?''\n\nSays Charlie as she presses her small, pretty face into Angel Dust's fat ass, the Furry Femboy's pair of plump peaks almost completely smothering her as she peers up at the back of his head beyond his smelly man crack!\n\n``Just this once? It's not like we ack-, ugh, ask you guys for much~''\n\nA disgustingly high-pitched voice leaves Vaggie's mouth as she gets intimate with Alastor's plump ass. The poor grey haired girl rubs her facial cheeks ``lovingly'' against the Radio Demon's meaty ass cheeks, like a kitten purring against her owner. Though, far from a look of pleasure on her face, her eyes couldn't be any more dead while the bulging veins all over her face doesn't exactly express fond emotions.\n\n``What say you Angel, do you think they deserve it?''\n\n``I'm thinking. Do you chicks think you been good girls?''\n\nChupp-p~ Chup~\n\nThe Femboy passes the question to the blond girl who's already gone from figuratively kissing his ass to doing so literally.\n\n``I hope we've been good, we try our best~''\n\nRight now Charlie is really trying her best not to crash out as she plant her lips on Angel's butt. Even if it's through a pair of tight booty shorts, just the act of touching her mouth to the Demon boy's plump buns makes the wrinkles on her soft lips deepen in disgust upon contact. Still, she does her best to kiss all over his ass and do so with resounding smacks that he could hear even if he were partially deaf.\n\n``Th-there's no one we'd rather be slaves to~''\n\nCh-chup~ Pwch~\n\nCompared to Charlie, it's even more impressive that Vaggie has yet to completely lose her shit, as she smacks her lips right centre in the seat of Alastor's pants. The fetid man musk pulled through the fabric and entering her mouth as he lips suck and part with each audible smooch makes her want to puke harder than ever as her cheeks stiffen in sickened rage. Thankfully, the only thing she pukes from her mouth is these nauseating phrases that make her sick to her stomach.\n\nChup~ Pwch-chup~\n\nLeaving the girls to suffer such humiliation as the two men ``consider'' whether they should torture them even further for their own amusement is now par for the course in this twisted arrangement. The two make them kiss their asses with their lips and their words until their pants are about to develop wet spots from the faint saliva on the girls' lips, yet it still doesn't seem enough.\n\n``Hmmmmmmm, what to do~?'' ( ? -y?)\n\n``Mnnpphnmph~!''\n\nIt's apparently something he even needs to sit and contemplate, specifically, right on Vaggie's face. The girl's angry protests are muffled under Alastor's weight as her features are squashed under his meaty buns, the Radio Demon even crosses his legs while the kneeling Demoness' whole body is trebling as she desperately resists the urge to tear her sharp claws into his plump thighs!\n\n``It's a real conundrum, isn't it? Maybe a bit more begging will help?''\n\n``Mnph!'' PHWMP~ FWP-PMPH~ ``Umnph-phnf~!''\n\nIn an effort to do her part before her lover goes ballistic and makes things even worse, Charlie has resorted to motorboating her face into Angel's cheeks. Hugging tightly to his thighs, rubbing and scrubbing her face side to side, up and down, making his buns wobble and deform like she's trying to paint an image of her own smothered face into the seat of his shorts with the natural oils of her skin. The girls' actions are unsightly to say the least, neither of the Demons have even disrobed yet and already the Demoness are having the perfume of man butt applied to their faces, what will surely not wash out before the day's end. Though the humiliation brought by the own grovelling will definitely stick with them far longer.\n\n``Well I could've swore you girls hated our butts?''\n\n``Pwhhaahh~! N-never, how could be h-hate such perfect butts?''\n\nThe words she's forced to say out of her own mouth disgust Charie almost as much as huffing the ass must through Angel's shorts as his meaty cheeks smack and massage her motorboating face.\n\n``Would you say they're even better than your own?''\n\n``Y-yes.''\n\n``Huh, even with these things these butts are about to stuff your lungs and bellies with?''\n\n``... y-''\n\n``No, I think I'd like the other one to answer this time.''\n\nHaving her face smothered under Alastor's heavy ass, Charlie had taken it as an excuse to grovel in her lover's place, but naturally Alastor wouldn't let the grey haired Demoness get off that easy.\n\n``How about it Vags, ready to have a nasty ol' time? Nod once for no and ten times for yes.''\n\n``...''\n\nAlastor can physically feel the rage and humiliation building in the girl as she trembles in restraint under his butt. The Radio Demon even physically rubs it in as he grinds his butt on her, he can almost feels the veins bulging on her forehead through his springy cheeks. But alas, no matter how angry the girl gets,\n\nFWMPH~ FWMP-PH~ FWMP~\n\n``Ooh, ahhh, that hit's the spot~'' ( ??? )?\n\nAll the poor girl can do is pathetically nod her head in resignation, which precisely amounts to grinding her own face back and forth in the centre of Alastor's ass, naught but the fabric of his pants separating her rage-reddened features from his musty man crack. Every nod is a ritualistic act of humiliation for the girl who, along with her lover, shouldn't really have any shame or dignity left at this point. Yet, it takes all of her willpower to grind her face in the Demon's butt ten time in a row, only stopping on the tenth time and not offering a single one more. But thankfully, all the girls' various acts of humiliation and grovelling finally compels the Demons to leniently comply, or perhaps their humiliation has made them aroused to the point that they themselves can no longer hold themselves back on torturing them even further.\n\n``Well I think that's good enough for me! What say you Angel?''\n\n? (  ?~? )?\n\nPLOMPH~\n\n? )^^^( ?)\n\nThe sight of his engorged meat puts both girls in a particularly bad mood this time as though his blatant arousal is mocking their inability to feel the same. And Alastor is naturally not far behind, making his trousers and boxers disappear in a puff of smoke as he slams his naked own ass right down next to the Femboy's, crushing Vaggie's pillow under his plump behind and grinning his signature grin as his cock swells to a size no less than angel's grotesque man meat. Nothing more needs to be said at this point, the girls already know the routine, the only thing possibly making it more shameful is that they've literally asked for it this time. Sharing one final disgruntled glance with each other, they take up their usual positions, Charlie soon crawling between Angel's legs until her face is bathed in the pungent aroma of his deceptively manly cock and balls. Vaggie meets Alastor's face to face until the single eye of the smelly, engorged tip is winking at her seductively while it throbs.\n\n?y??)/\n\nFLOOPF~\n\nSaying so, Alastor waves his cane and the girls' bedsheet flaps and unfurls over them, soon settling on the crawling forms such that both of them are covered, together with both Demon's crotches up to their bellies. Usually this would be the point where darkness descends but the girls being Demonesses, darkness doesn't affect them like it would creatures in the mortal plane, or so is how it's supposed to be.\n\n``Hey, what the fuck?!''\n\nVaggie yells out as both she and Charlie experience a sudden darkness that they're not accustomed to, it's to the point that they can't even see the audibly throbbing cocks and balls right in front their faces when their night vision should have outlined them perfectly! It's immediately obvious what, or rather, who is the cause for the girls' night vision suddenly failing.\n\n``Hush dear, I'm trying to make out what's happening on this terrible television of yours.''\n\nAlastor acts the fool while very rudely kicking up his feet in the girl's smooth, slender back. He'd even just said that he's not done anything since the initial magics he cast on them yet here he is blatantly pulling more shit not even two minutes after saying that!\n\n``It's a real piece of junk, ain't it?'' ( ~ ~ ~)\n\nAngel as well takes the time to shit on the girls' humble appliances while propping his own foot up on Charlie's back, both Demons still spreading open their plump thighs so that the girls have free reign to try and find their cocks in the darkness.\n\nSwallowing their complaints that wouldn't really matter much, the girls begrudgingly do just that, though it's hardly difficult to find the pair of pulsating penises when they give off such a strong smell like they sweat pure testosterone. Combined with the heat and sickening pulsating sounds as well, finding the dicks are easy, it's actually putting their mouths on the grotesque members that's mentally difficult for the both of them.\n\nSLRK-SLP~\n\nEven after all these years, neither of them can help but cringe at the initial taste of unwashed, engorged man meat. The moment Charlie's tongue slides over Angel's scorching prick, her smooth back tenses below the Demon's rudely placed feet. The salty/funky taste of hot penis is like kryptonite to her pussy-licking tongue, almost enough to trigger her gag reflex before she's even started sucking on the thing. As she gingerly slides her small pink tongue along the hot, slightly moist shaft, more and more of the taste melts into her saliva.\n\nSLRP-PLRCH~ SLK~\n\nPWRCH~ SLRCHK~\n\nLike the lovers they are, their actions are practically mimicked as Vaggie as well starts with a proper tongue bathing of Alastor's prick. It could be the hesitation of actually putting the filthy thing in her mouth or maybe it's the mental training the two have received from them over the years, they always start by giving the maximum stimulation the can with their tongues. And stimulating it certainly is, the two lesbians' tongues now more experienced with cock than coochie, the Demoness by pure instinct traces the Demon's thick, throbbing veins down his scorching shaft, feeling them pulsate against her tastebuds as they soak up the revolting flavour of dick sweat.\n\nIt's here that the Demoness realises how terrible the experience is made by the blindness she's far from accustomed to. It's like all of the touch and taste receptors of her tongue have been boosted. Every lick of the pulsating prick sends a disgusting shiver up her spine that's more intense than usual, as she can feel not only the shape of the engorged muscle and the throbbing veins, but it feels like she can even pick up on the faint texture caused by the pores in the skin that leak the very prick sweat she's tasting with her thousands of tastebuds. An experience made nasty enough by their sexual orientations made even worse just by not being able to see the very thing they're licking, it's somehow even worse than having the grotesque, engorged members staring them right in the face as they service them.\n\nSLRP~ ``Ugh...'' SLRK-KLRK~\n\n``You know, I just realised that I never got my dick sucked by a blind bitch before. How's the flavour under there, Blondie?''\n\n``Ugh, it-it's better than usual.''\n\nCharlie is experiencing much the same as Vaggie, what is supposed to be but a routine cock sucking sickens her more than usual as she starts properly taking Angel into her small mouth. It's the same taste of prick she's accustomed to, the same revolting taste spreading all over the entire inside of her mouth as she slurps the fat head, yet both are more intense than normal. The stench of cock seeping in and out of her nostrils seems more sickeningly detailed, the taste of dick soaking her saliva and coming back to her tastebuds as she lubes the prick with her spit, it makes her want to gag so bad.\n\nBut the odour is ultimately the most demanding on her senses, the limited space under the covers making the stench of cock and balls almost stifling as it's trapped in their immediate vicinity. Nobody has even farted, yet, and yet it's already like the two have been plunged into a worsening dutch oven of putrid man stink. The stench of cock she breathes out of her nose lingers and is inhaled right back into her nostrils, adding to the stink that's emanating from within her prick-stuffed mouth. The smell of musty balls in particular is pungent and vile, Charlie has been taking the fat, pulsating man log down her throat for a little while now, yet it's a wonder how much of her tears is from the girth of Angel's cock stretching her gullet and making her retch, and how much is from the inescapable man stink that only gets stronger and stronger the more she huffs, the more she sucks and swallows at the stinking prick!\n\nSQUELCH~ ``GLK!'' FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ ``KLK!'' SLRRP-P~ SQUELCH~ FRRRPPP~ ``GRLK!'' SLRRP-P~\n\nBy now the sounds of the girls throating their pricks, all the sloppy sucking, retching and gagging, is enough to make the Demons have to raise the volume as they relax and receive the service like they own the place. The sheets can't do a thing about the noises the girls are making, and it even vividly outlines their every action as the impressions of their bobbing heads lift the fabric to the slurping tune of their man poles being sucked. The only thing slightly hidden is the fact that both girls currently have a hands wedged between their thighs, the sounds of them stroking their beans far too faint in comparison to the sound of them choking on the throbbing dicks.\n\n ?\n\nSQUELCH~ ``GLK!'' chk- FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ chk- ``KLK!'' SLRRP-P~ shchk- SQUELCH~ FLLRRPPKCH~\n\n``Gonna need some real mnf-magic to yank my dick out heeeeerr t-tonsils at this rate.'' ( ?///?///? )\n\nSCHLRCH~ chk- ``KLK!'' SQURLKCHK~ shchk- SQUELCH~ FRRRPPP~ ``GRLK!'' shchk- SLRRP-PLRKCHK~\n\nSometimes, even Charlie and Vaggie are forced to wonder if they're even lesbians. The love the two share for each other is certainly real and it'd been comically easy for them to sexually please each other before. Yet now, it's the act of sucking and swallowing dick that's making their pussies weep so plentifully, and it's causing them both to weep abundantly from their eyes as they relish in the shameful messes they've become, what they've been turned into. When their throats aren't being plugged by the plump girth of the pricks, their tongues start wandering unconsciously. Slipping below the foreskin's hugged tightly to the hot glans.\n\nThere lies the most intense taste of penis either girl can hope to savour, the slightly slimy interiors of the pulsating cock pockets soaking abundantly into their tastebuds and making them retch even without the cocks lodged in their throats. They hate this so much, the taste that's somehow more intense than the man essence licked right off their longs shafts. Their hyperfeminine instincts try so hard to reject, to have them rip their soiled tongues free of the Demons' foreskins, yet their fingers respond by pinching and rubbing even more aggressively into their pink, dripping holes. It's simply sad just how much physical stimulation they gain from sucking the raw flavour off their most hated enemies' cocks, and their terrible shame acts as fuel not only for their own physiological lust, but even more for the Demons.\n\n``Here comes a big, nasty load for ya, Blondie!'' (>////D////<) ? ?\n\nSQURRKLRKCHK~ ``GRRRGHHLGK~!'' \n\nSuddenly, Angel grabs the impression of Charlie's head bobbing in the sheets, holding the back of the girl's head firmly and shoving it back down, deep into his crotch until her startled protests are physically stifled by the girth of his bucking prick plugging her spasming throat!\n\nGOK-GNK~ SQURLCHK~ ``KRLKF-HRFK~!!'' GOK- SKLRCH~\n\n``Unghf, it's about to be a big one ind-deed~!'' ? (>////?////<) ?\n\nIf Vaggie doesn't angrily stick up for her lover, it's only because she's experiencing much of the same, the girl's instinctive curse words lodged in her swelling throat together with all inches of Alastor's fat meat. The Radio demon casually taps the back of Vaggie's head with his cane, easily holding her throat to his spasming prick while her face is pressed so deep into his crotch for her inner nostrils to be tickled by his pubes. The Radio Demon's signature grin falters and twitches slightly, a tell-tale sign of his impending orgasm. Though, neither blinded girl needs to see the loose looks on either guys' faces as the fierce bucking in their retching throats are naturally accompanied by the audible throbbing and churning of the fat pairs of balls hugging their swollen necks.\n\nOne would think that being choked on the meaty pricks until bubbly spit spurts from their stuffed mouths would leave birth girls too distressed to feel anything other than pure disgust, yet it's sadly this moment when their fingers fuck their pinks holes more aggressively, almost like instinct at this point!\n\nGOK- SSSSSSPLLLLLLRRRRRCCHTLLLRRR~\n\nSSSSSSPPPPRRTTTT~ SSSSPPPPPUUUURRRTT~\n\nAll parties cum hard at the exact same time, all four of them, every single one! As both girls feel a swelling girth in their throats accompanying the heavy contractions of the sweaty, musky balls against their plugged necks, a searing heat races down their stomachs. And it's almost like the hot substance pierces right through their bodies as right out their back ends sprays a heavy liquid load lesser only to what's being blasted down their choking gullets!\n\n``Unf, hope you don't  mind me, ngh, b-busting a load in your belly dear~!''\n\n? ? (? ////?//// <) ? ?\n\nSSPLLLRRRTTTTTT~ GOKUNK~ SSPLLUUUURRRRRTTT~\n\n``HK-KRFK! GRRGHK!'' ( ?///)o(///< )\n\nSSSSSSSPLLLLLUUUUURRRRRRRTTT-T-T~\n\nGOK- SSSSPPPRRRRTTTT~ GOK- SSSSSSPPPLLLLRRTT~\n\n``Oh yeah, that's the stuff~'' ? ? ( ? //// D //// ? ) ? ?\n\n``GRK!'' ( >///)o(///< )\n\nSSSPPLLLLRRRRRTT~ SSSPRRRTT~ SPPPPUUUURRRTTT~\n\nBoth guys' thighs clamp down on their orally impaled victims as their balls tighten and their loads start firing in hot, sloppy, snotty shots down their throat. The girls can be seen struggling below the sheets yet not entirely because of choking on their pricks. Besides their obvious choking and the audible spurting of the guys' sperm canons, an audible squirting rings out between the girls' jerking legs as the wet spot left in the sheet between their thighs grows rapidly larger.\n\nVaggie and Charlie can only be thankful that the cocks spewing in their throats are stopping them from squealing like helpless whores, after days of trying to get each other to orgasm, the intensity of release they feel now is enough to make both their eyes roll up in their heads. The feeling of the guy's stinking, gooey sperm launching down their throats and into their bellies as hot, snotty globs of pure man gunk disgusts them both to their core, yet with each buck of the pricks lodged in their gullets, their fingers become properly dowsed in hot fluid as they squirt like pornstars during the money shot. Man cum in and girl cum out, the two gulp jizz while leaving their own girl fluid to soak thickly into their sheets and they even stop cumming right around the same time the clenching balls have stopped force-feeding them the steamy, stinky seed.\n\n? ( ? ///?/// ? ) ??\n\n``Beats jacking off, I'll tell ya that much.'' ( *? ////?//// *? )\n\n``KRKF!'' GOKUNGK~ ``GRK!''\n\nNow, at this point all parties should be satisfied right? The Demons got their nuts orally milked and the girls as well were able to let out their pent up frustrations, all over their own sheets while the nasty man milk sloshes in their bellies. But while Charlie and Vaggie would have hoped that this would be the end of their terrible transaction, they both know that the boys haven't humiliated them nearly enough to be satisfied.\n\nFFWWWPPFF~\n\nWith his cock still wedged down the Blonde's throat, Angel spreads his wide legs open wide, finally taking them off Charlie's back. They keep going, opening further, soon his tall heels slip out from below the covers as his plump and perky ass cheeks naturally spread. Immediately the smell of ass hits the Blonde girl in her impaled face, yet it's still not enough. Angel keeps going, displaying incredible flexibility even for a Demon until both heels clack together all the way behind his head! Like that, his ass is peeled open like the pegs of an orange, and while Charlie still can't see much in the darkness, she can feel the heat of his pucker against her stuffed neck, and she's practically bathed in the pungent aroma of his butt wafting up from below her!\n\n``Flexible as ever I see.''\n\n``Eh, you get used to it when you're constantly bustin' it open.''\n\n``Can't say I have much experience there.''\n\nIn contrast to Angel's splendid bodily acrobatics, Alastor undertakes a simpler change in position.\n\n``I prefer a bit of a rougher approach.''\n\n``KLK! GHK-KRFGHRRRGHK~?!!''\n\nA particularly loud retch is heard from Vaggie hidden below the covers, not only for the Radio Demon's cock still lodged in her gullet but also from his thighs roughly clamping her head as he suddenly twists his lower body! Alastor may have put it modestly, but his back at least seems fairly flexible as his upper body remains perfectly on its side while his lower body turns over, twisting until his ass is pointed diagonally upwards, one thigh stretch out on the bed and the other curled over towards his front, trapping Vaggie's head in his misty crotch as she helplessly retches on his prick!\n\nSQURKCHK-PWP-!\n\n``UHK-!''\n\nThe Demoness struggles free, finally spitting his engorged prick from her throat and hacking as she gets her head out from his thighs.\n\n``Khk, gahk, ugh, can't you act normal for just one second?!'' \n\nThe Demoness flips the sheets off herself to display the anger on her face and naturally the Demon grins wider in response.\n\n``What was that dear? I'm having a hard time understanding you with that cum in your throat.''\n\n``I... I mean, that's for-filling my belly.''\n\n``Haha, that's what I thought, by the way, you're blocking my view.''\n\nFFWWRFP~\n\nRage and cum in her belly, her protests are naturally dismissed as Alastor summons the sheet to cover her down once again. It seems like they've found something interesting to watch, and nothing goes better with a show than some post cock-sucking ass worship.\n\n``URMPHP~!''\n\nAs though the sheet had gained an inexplicable weight, Vaggie is unwillingly pressed back down until her face fills with the same warmth and smell of man butt as her lover. And speaking of her lover, Charlie can already be heard giving the customary kisses to Angel's plump ass cheeks.\n\n``Ghhrn.'' # ( ?  ? ? ) #\n\nGritting her teeth in resignation, Vaggie commits to her own slave duties, the Demon's ass even easier to find in the darkness compared to his throbbing cock, what with how big and musty it is. Like her lover, her dick-stinking lips perch upon the Radio Demon's plump ass meat. She unfortunately barely misjudged the distance to his ass and end up with a face full of bouncy cheeks, however the stink of sweaty butt that clings to her face in that moment is hardly worse than the stench of masculine crotch musk already painted on her features.\n\nCHWP~ CCCHHRRRWPPFP~\n\nCHUP~ CCHHWWRP-PRCHP~\n\nYears of oral training have the girls kissing as loudly as they can, their lips practically sucking onto the plump ass meat like octopus cups vulgarly latching on and detaching with moist pops. Even without proper lipstick on, they leave distinct marks in the guys' butts, though it's far from obvious in the darkness. Charlie smooches Angel's ass meat until it gets yanked with the retreat of her disgusted face and is left wobbling with the wet smack of release. The darkness truly does make it difficult to properly map out how much of the Demons' butts they've kissed. The only proper guide they have would be the warmth and the sheer stink off ass coming from the guys cracks. But rather than a guide, it's more of a repellent to their faces, the two constantly passing over it without daring to shove their faces in there, at least not yet.\n\nCHWP~ SLRKLCK~ ``Ughk~'' SLRK-CHWP~\n\n?''\n\nInstead, using their mouths on the plump mounds almost seems vaguely palatable, the girl quickly getting their tongues in the mix and licking as much as kissing at the hot, mildly sweaty cheeks. Vaggie's face sours further as her tongue drags along the naked butt mound and laps up the faint salty, funky taste of ass sweat into her tastebuds. Their tongues are like brushes with their taste buds, the bristles that pick out all the accumulated sweat and other types of funky filth that makes their saliva murkier as it's spread on the warm buns. Licking up, slurping down, wagging from side to side and twirling their tongues in circles, the amount of tongue experience the two have gained from licking the Demons' asses have long surpassed the experience from eating each other out, hell they probably kiss more ass than they kiss each other these days.\n\nDo they never get tired of this? From day one they've had the two girls worshiping their butts any opportunity they get, sometimes even in public.\n\n?//)?(//< )\n\n``A little lower toots, not like you never smelled ass before.''\n\n``S-sorry, it's just that yours smells so pungent.''\n\n``Please, compliment aren't going to get you anywhere.'' ( ? ? ?)?\n\n``I think, Angel's s-smells better.''\n\n``That's a good ass-kisser.'' (  ~  ? ~ )\n\nCCHHRRMP~ SLRCK~ CHRWMPCH~ ( >//)?(//<#)\n\nThe two go out of their way to kiss, suck, practically fellate their meaty butts so that they can spend as little time as possible in between them. Even right now as they slurp and pucker the boys' fat, sweaty ass cheeks, the fragrance of their musky butts grows more pungent. The smell of ass, as intense as it is, quickly fills in for the stink of cock and balls that had been mostly let out of the sheets upon Vaggie's outburst. Still, even with their dicks sucked clean, the stink of male genitals collects in the cramped space, mixing with the smell of butt growing at a much faster rate. The longer they spend below the sheets, the thicker the smell grows, no matter how much they take it into their lungs. Their disgust naturally grows with the stuffy stink, though one wouldn't guess with all the pussy fluid leaking down their cooch-thrusting fingers, as though they hadn't literally just orgasmed.\n\nBut the girls are playing a rather dangerous game and they know it. With all the stalling they've done, it's very likely that by the time their mouths find the Demon's nasty stink holes, they'll have already start,\n\nFFFFRRPPP-P-PPRRFF~\n\n``Urghk?!'' ``Gehk?!''\n\nDoing that! It really wouldn't be a dutch oven without some proper gas gas, now would it?! This is far from the girls first time being put in such a situation, yet it still startles them to feel the cheeks they're licking suddenly tense before a raspy eruption of hot fumes spew out right near their faces!\n\n``Oof, watch out for that one dear!''\n\n~BBBBRRRRRPPPFF-F-FPPPPRRRRRRRFFRR~\n\nWay to warn her when he's already ripping ass right by her ears! Vaggie stiffens and freezes with Alastor's tensing bun against her lips as she feels the vibrations being transmitted through his whole butt. The girl can't see the cloud of gas blasting from his gaping hole right near her head, however the sound alone is defining and sickening enough while she can easily feel the heat of the rancid fumes spreading out all around her head!\n\n?///)oxo(///? )\n\nIt's a stench that immediately makes her miss the moments from just a minute ago when all she had to deal with was the stink of sweaty ass, dick and balls. A piercing, rotten stench as the unseen, hot, moist flatulence streams into her nostrils. How can their farts stink so bad? A well dressed, high-class demon with a great social standing and a well-groomed Femboy who half the men in Hell seem to want to fuck, such images are brutally shattered by a single whiff of what comes out of them. Even with literal years spent as their toilet slaves, the smell of Alastor and Angel's gas alone is bad enough to fill the girls with eye-watering nausea, even the disgust from sucking their dicks as bonafide lesbians doesn't compare. If it weren't for the hateful Demon's coercive magic at play, Vaggie would easily be vomiting his sperm out of her lurching belly from a single accidental whiff of his gas!\n\n~FFFFRRRPP-FPBBBBBRRTTTRRRRRR~\n\n``Urk! Ghhrrghk~!''\n\n``Oh come now, you've smelt far worse.''\n\nVeggie's disgusted retching and choking as Alastor's gas seeps into her airways and soaks into her senses makes Charlie shiver. Part of her is still startled, the sound of the Radio Demon's loud fart taking place right next to her, triggering the trauma developed over these long, torturous years. The other part of her is seething inside, the sound of her lover choking on the cursed Demon's fetid flatulence something she's still unable to bear. Even as Demonesses, the worst thing for the two of them is seeing their loved one suffer, and the mere fact that Charlie can imagine what she's going through as she chokes on the gas only makes things worse. For not only does the Blonde herself have ample experience in smelling the guys' farts,\n\n``Urreeeghk~!'' \n\nIt's not long at all before she's brutally reminded of the putrid smell as the shared dutch over quickly guides what Vaggie had failed to inhale over to her instead! Even with the pungent stink of Angel's gaped open butt crack right in her face, a single whiff of Alastor's hot gas is enough to re-trigger her gag reflex, making it seem like she'll puke all over the Femboy's spread open ass crack. They say that sharing is caring, but such is an experience the girls would rather not share with each other.\n\nBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRPPPP~\n\n``Urnkf?!''\n\n``Heads up Blondie!'' ( ?y??)\n\nIt's too bad then that Charlie is given her own dose of a fetid gassing as Angel's ass loudly swamps her right in the face! Announcing his fart when he's already in the middle of letting it out, such that the loud sound of ripping ass drowns out his ``warning''. Charlie had been unfortunately distracted with the suffering of her lover and the sheer stink of Alastor's gas, creating a classic situation of being caught with her mouth literally open as Angel's gas fogs her face!\n\n~PPPPPPRRRRRFFF-FFFFPPPPPRRRRPPTTT~\n\n``Ghghk! Grrghk!'' ( >///)oxo(///< )\n\nIt's much too late to close her mouth as her face is sprayed in the steamy cloud of unseen, yet horribly foul flatulence. A thick, hot, revolting taste immediately stings her tongue, almost forcing her to retch explosively but she barely stifles herself with the fear of getting even more of the fart blasted into her mouth! It's not like it could get much worse though, with the taste of the creamy ass blast already violating her tastebuds, the facially defiled blond huffs at the ripping fart blowing her blonde baby hairs away and threatening to dry the tears off her clenched eyes with it's pure heat. Just like her lover, the spunk in Charlei's stomach sloshes around like gelatinous goo as her belly heaves and lurches uncontrollably from the terrible smell.\n\nWhile her stomach persistently tries and fails to regurgitate the stinking seed, her lungs keep swelling with the heinous anal spew. Two, three, five seconds pass, Angel's fart quickly proving to be larger than Alastor's as Charlie's face is bathed relentlessly point blank while even the sheet covering her head inflates from the voluminous blast.\n\n~FFFFFPPPPRRRRRFFFFFFSSSSS~\n\n``Uhk-haghk!'' ``Uuurghk~ Gahg~!''\n\n``Don't you dare spew up any of that nut on me.''\n\n``Dramatic pair of wenches, aren't they?''\n\nAngel's fart ends eventually, after both girls are already on the verge of throwing up from the smell. He'd farted so much that even Vaggie's side of the dutch oven was invaded by the warmth before his pucker had stopped spewing. With only two flatulent outbursts, the girls are left in an environment of stifling odours. They may not be able to see the fog of murky fumes trapped with them, yet they can feel the thick, hot fumes swirling around them, tickling their skin as their pore stand in disgust. It lingers thickly and persistently until barely diminishing even as it's pulled into their lungs. The smell most definitely won't be fading any time soon and sadly the girls' jobs are far from done.\n\nPWRCHK~ SLRPCH~\n\nThe rancid flavour of fresh, raw farts might be horrific, but the taste of raw, unwashed asshole is hardly any better. With the taste of Angel's farts still ripe and putrid on her tongue, Charlie finally puts her lips up against the source. The Femboy's asshole is naturally hot and slightly sticky, even hotter than normal after the recent fart. The darkness blinded girl can practically feel the lingering fumes seeping off his ass hole as she puts her puckered lips near, then comes the sickening, moist, thickly wrinkled texture of his anus marrying with her quivering lips.\n\nCHUP~ CHRWP-P~\n\n??? )?\n\n?///)?(///? ) \n\n``Gh-hurk~!'' SLRCHK~ SKLRK-K~ ( ?///)?(///< )\n\nEven before her lover, Vaggie's tongue has been out of her mouth like she couldn't wait to get a taste, a taste of Alastor's stinker as her thousands of quivering tastebuds caress the tight wrinkles of his tight and hot hole. Her cheeks resting against the posed up Demon's inner thigh, she inhales the stink of farts still lingering near with teary eyes full of rage, hidden behind her disgustedly clenched eyelids. The tip of her tongue starts at his funky, salty taint, savouring all of the male balls seasoning until it approaches the depths of his crack. The flavour becomes very noticeably worse, fermented and funky butt sweat once trapped between his plump cheeks now trapped against her taste receptors as she retches violently.\n\nFinally, his anus is greeted by her tongue in an extra hard lick that makes his saliva-soaked taint tense in pleasure while his pucker slightly winks open from the stimulation-\n\nFFFPPPRRRP~ FFFPPPPRRRPP-P-PPRRRRR~\n\n``URGHK!''\n\n?///)oxo(///? )\n\nIf only she could close her nostrils like she could her mouth, instead she properly inhales it, the mixed gas from the last pair of man farts still thickly lingering and mixing with the hotter, newer fumes to pour into her lungs!\n\nK-K-K-KKKKRRRRRFFK-FKRRR~\n\n``MRRMK-! RRRRMMNKKK~!'' \n\n``Aaaaaahhhhh~?''\n\nEven before Alastor has finished ripping ass in her face, a sudden noise to her side makes Vaggie's blood boil! It's the sound of her lover struggling against the continuous, bursty, echoey sounds of fart after fart getting fed down her throat! Even now as she sniffs Alastor's fumes, she can't make out a thing around her, however, just going by the sound and what they'll already experienced countless time, Vaggie can very accurately imagine how the blasted Femboy is force feeding her girl his rotten farts! Just as she thought, Angel has a grin greatly resembling Alator's as he uses two of his four hands to grab hold of the lump in the sheets formed by Charlei's struggling head. Catching the girl right as her open mouth was above his winking ass hole, he's acted quick to hold her to his spread open crack such that her mouth is uncontrollably cupped over his pucker.\n\nKKKRRRPPP-P-P~ GGG-G-GRKRKKRRTT~ PRK-KKKKRRRR~\n\n``GK-! KHK-!''( ?///)o(///? )\n\nIt's obvious that Charlie is either trying to say something or simply just screaming. It's hard to make out with the sickening sound of blast after blast after blast of hot butt bombs going off in her mouth as the fetid, rancid gas is pumped down his throat. The Femboy's plump ass cheeks tense with each bubbly burst, massaging the girls facial cheeks as they keep swelling up with his gas. Each fart echoes nicely enough to make someone want to puke, one can only imagine the taste as she'd fed directly from the source. It's definitely terrible just going by how badly she's struggling, yet unable to overcome her masters' will, even with her royal strength, the girl has no choice but to weep in pure disgust as Angel's bursts of gas swell her gullet open and shoot down into her sperm-filled belly.\n\n``Deeper dear.''\n\nSQURLKCHK~\n\n``GHRGHK~!''\n\nNot able to do a damn thing about it, Vaggie has no choice but to listen to her lover deepthroating the Femboy demon's vile butt bombs while she's hardly in a better position herself. Mimicking Angel's actions, Alastor now has one of his hands pressing the back of the girl's head, wedging her face firmly in his ass with physical force while relying on magical coercion to force a different part of her up inside his stinker itself.\n\n?(//< )\n\nAs if the taste of his sweaty pucker isn't bad enough, the flavour inside of his asshole as her long demon tongue penetrates deep is something else. It's moments like these that make even Demonesses like them wonder how eating ass can be so popular among mortals, no matter how badly they're warped in sin. Every inch into his ass her tongue pierces, the mover she wants to puke, it's not helping at all that the lingering stink of both guy's farts have grown thicker below the sheets. Even with Charlie doing her best to swallow what's coming out of Angel's ass, shit fumes still leak and spurts from the poor girl's burning nostrils, adding to the putrid swamp of flatulence filling their only breathing space. Smelling the worsening stench of fetid gas with the taste of raw flatulence still lingering in her mouth, the mere act of sticking her tongue up the Radio Demon's butt makes the bow-wearing demoness regret her whole morning. Even the ability to get off isn't worth this kind of torture, not by a long shot. But what can be done about it at this point? Especially with both girls already so mentally broken that even eating farts out the guys' butts can't make them stop fingering themselves.\n\nKKKKRRRRRMNKPF~ ``UHK-!'' KKKKKKRRKPPRRFT~\n\nSLRK-K~ FPPRKK-K-KKKKKRRRFFFKK-K-KKRRRRRR~\n\n``HURK!''\n\nOf course, one of the only things that can make this worse is if Alastor were to trap her open mouth against his asshole and rip a large, hot, putrid fart down her throat. Unlike Charlie who's somehow still having small toots pumped down her gullet even now, Vaggie's throat is spread open by a consistent stream of a raspy, flatulent outburst that echoes beautifully down her retching gullet. The Demoness trembles as she drinks his flatulent, her clenched fist would like nothing more than to sock Alastor right in the jaw, she'd take her sharp claws and rip his ass apart, literally, if she could. However all the seething Demoness can do in this moment is diligently swallow the rotten, gaseous load until it feels like the cum in her belly will be boiled by the heated flatulence.\n\n``URNFNK-!'' KKUUURRRPP~!\n\nURP! ``HUK-!'' UUURRRK-K~!\n\nBoth girls are left with their mouths leaking thickly of gaseous sewerage, though neither would notice while blinded below the sheets. Instead, the smell coming from their own mouths, in the form of flatulent belches, gets added to the seemingly ever-growing bog of stink trapped below the sheets with them. Whether it be unwashed dick and balls, sweary ass or just plain rotten farts, all are present and prevalent, continuously making the girls' trapped environment more and more unbearable as they continue their duties even with the pure stink of farts leaking from their own retching mouths and stinging nostrils.\n\nThis carries on for minutes with the guys enjoying whatever they're watching while the girls are trapped in darkness and an unbearable stink. At least when they could see it coming, they could at least somewhat mentally prepare themselves to be flogged in the face. Instead they can only rely on the guys' fat ass cheeks tensing against them or try to react when they feel their anuses twitching against their tongues. More often than not though, as they kiss and suck at their stinking butts in various random spots,\n\nKKKKRRRRRK-K-K~ ``Uh-GHURGHK~!'' SQULRKCH~ GKGKGK-G-G-GGRRRKKKRRR~ ``UGHK!'' SLRK~ KKKKKRRRPPP~ SQUELCH~ ``GHK!''\n\nIt's hard to avoid taking a blast to the open mouth as they return to their puckers, their tongues stuck out to lick at their anuses but receiving a wash of hot, putrid, fetid fumes all over their tastebuds instead. With how frequently it happens, one has to wonder is the Demons can see what they're doing below the sheets. One also has to wonder why it took the girls taking a few hot farts to their open eyes to finally clench them shut, as if their sights have served any purpose in the dark so far.\n\nSLRPWCH~ KRRR-KKKRRRRSSSSSKK-K-KKRR~ ``AGHK!''\n\n( >///)o(///? )\n\nBut closing their eyes somehow affects their senses even more than just staring into the darkness, the sounds of their own kissing, sucking and licking loud in their own ears with the ripping of ass almost deafening in comparison. The heat of the guys' puckers lingering on their soiled tongues while the heat of their outpouring gas bathes their faces. The fetid taste of their stink bombs, often times forced down their unwilling throats as the Demons regularly hold their heads down and smother their open mouths to their spewing puckers. The air only grows thicker and thicker with the stench of farts, enough to almost completely drown out the stench of ass, dick and balls. It's enough to choke a mortal to death by this point, and they'd still be better off than the two girls right now even if they were to end up in Hell. The girls have been breathing not much but pure ass fumes at some point, their poor lungs polluted and unable to keep up with the increasing stink below the sheets.\n\nIt gets so bad that it feels like their tears are on the verge of running out, the disgust they feel now far outweighing the pure anger and resentment they have for the asses' owners. Yet even as their tear ducts are struggling to give, their pussies still leak in abundance, their mind-broken lust seeming as infinite as the gas in the guys' bowels.\n\nPRKRRFTK~ ``Ughk!''\n\n``Man, all this fartin's good fun and all, but now I'm in the mood to take something up the ass instead.''\n\n``What a coincidence, I've been looking to get my dick dirty after a certain someone sucked it clean.''\n\nIt seems like the girls' ass worship is finally going to come to an end, at least for now. An inexperienced ass slave would think at this point that they'd been let off the hook, however the guys clearly have no intention of leaving their humble abode anytime soon. And as their hosts, the girls have no choice but to stick with their sickening acts from beginning to end.\n\nSuddenly, the girls regain their sights, and they're greeted with the sight of the two guys' asses staring them in the face. All around them, their already dim vision is clouded and murky, a result of all the gas accumulated inside the sheets, what they're currently inhaling against their will.\n\nFLWPF-PLOMPF~\n\nAngel's legs swing back and he turns over, making sure not to let much of the stank smell out of the sheets until he's flat on his stomach, ass pointed up with his now visible cock and balls resting between his lightly spread thighs. The girls can even see Charlie's saliva wetting the Femboy's ass hole, meanwhile, besides a faint trace of ball sweat, his fat nuts are as dry as Charlie's fingers were a short while ago.\n\n``One for each of you chicks, get to sucking.''\n\n?//)?(//< ][ >//)?(//? ) PWRMP~ SRPWP~ \n\nTheir cheeks lightly brushing may seem rather intimate at first, but it's the only way they can fit both their faces in between the Femboy's thigh gap. The pungent odour of Angel's recently fart-spewing ass, combined with the masculine stench of his dick throbbing right below their stretched necks make them queasy, but not as much as the sensation in their mouths. Soft, squishy, yet round and plump, tucked within the slightly rough, sweat soaked skin. Their lips pucker and pull on Angel's tender sack while sitting properly in each of their mouths is one of the Femboy's pair of rotund balls.\n\n( *? ? *? )?\n\nGOGUNK~ GOK-GNK~\n\n?///?///? )\n\n``MRNGHK!'' ``PHRNPF!''\n\nA heavy plop and the whole bed wobbles as Alastor slams his crotch down, audibly penetrating Angel's behind in one go as the girls retch in distress below where the Radio Demon's butt had just dropped.\n\n``Oh fuck yeah, that's the stuff.'' \n\n``I'm starting to grow much too fond of this ass of yours.''\n\n``Heh, you and half of hell, `cludin' these ball-suckin' bitches.''\n\nThe two share a rather peculiar relationship, both partners in their ownership of the living sex/toilet slaves that is the two girls, yet non-romantic while simultaneously easy to fuck each other at any random point. If there's anyone who loses from their relationship, it's naturally Charlie and Vaggie.\n\nSWNKP-SLRKCHP~ CHWRNP~ SLRP~\n\nThe two girls can still be heard sucking on Angel's balls yet it's somehow easy to tell from the disgruntled tone of their ball-slurping that they're even more unhappy than usual. And why wouldn't they be? They've had one fat ass drop down on them as they were feet deep in another, and now not only is that plump ass currently sitting on the tops of their pinned heads but the lower hanging balls that come with said ass are sitting warm and plump between their sandwiched faces! Having one set of balls inside their mouth is already sickening enough, to have their faces decorated by yet another smelly pair would of course piss them off.\n\nBut whatever grievances they might have will have to wait, for Alastor start's fucking the Femboy's ass shortly after inserting himself into his butt.\n\nSHCHK~ PLAP! ``Ngh!'' SCHLORP~ SHCHK~ PLAP! ``Mnf!'' SCHLORP~ SHCHK~ PLOP! ``Mn!'' SCHLORP~ SHCHK~\n\nWhether getting his cock dirty was just a metaphor or not, thanks to Charlie's efforts in eating Angel's ass, Alastor's cock slips out fairly cleaner than it normally would have. The girls cringe hard from the sound of his cock being pulled out the other's ass right next to their face, however they have much bigger things to worry about, such as the balls inside their mouths,\n\nPLOP! ``GRMPF!'' SWNKP-CHP-SLRK~ PLAP! ``MPF!''\n\n?(//< ][ >//)?(//< ) CHWRNP~ PLOP! ``URNKF!'' CHP~ \n\nAnd the other pair smacking them in the brow and cheek as Alastor makes Angel's abundant ass meat ripple with a pelvic slam! Even as the Radio Demon's ass moves off their heads and his balls unstick from their features, the slightly squishy, full and soft sensation of the Demon's gonads lingers against their soiled skin. Though perhaps it's largely in part due to the presence of the other Demon's sperm sacks inside their mouths.\n\nSlamming his hips up and down, Alastor starts fucking Angel like a husband returning from a decade long deployment, so hard that even with the meatiness of the Femboy's ass absorbing most of the impact, the bed still slightly wobbles while the mattress is regularly deformed. It would be all well and good if the two were the only two participants in their vulgar act.\n\nFRRRP- PLAP! PPPRRRRPPPFF~ ``Mnf!'' SCHLORP~ FRRP- FPPRRRTTT~ PLAP! ``Hguf!'' SCHLORP~ FRRP- PLOP! FRRPPPPRRPPFFTRR~\n\n``GRRGGHK~!'' ``GHUK! GHRGHK!''\n\nEven with his wild movements, the Radio Demon ensures that none of the lingering gas and other, foul, fetid smells leaks free from the rapidly tossing sheets. But on top of that, the motions of his own swinging ass seems to liberally shake any remaining gas loose of the Radio Demon's guts. Not only slapped and baptised by increasingly sweaty and gross demon balls, the girls also have their trapped faces pelted in hot sputters of rancid fumes, leaving them to inhale not only the stink of musky nuts but the worsening stench of farts on top of it. Hell, even the taste of the balls in their mouths seem to only get stronger over time, any amount of nut sweat and funk they suck off almost gets immediately replenished as Angel's balls literally sweat in their sucking mouths, a by-product of the intense ass-fucking that makes his gonads squelch and squirm on their tongues so intensely.\n\nThe two are left helping Angel like a horny masseuse ``helps'' a backed up bachelor as he gets his back blown out, the feel of Alastor's long, fat cock ravaging his hole slightly better than the feeling of his balls being played with. Even as the girls are constantly smacked in the top of the head by Alastor's meaty buns and get balled in the face enough to probably leave marks, they dutifully suck on the Furry demon's plump cum globes while basking in the stifling swamp of rancid gasses and stinking man odours.\n\n``Ugh, come on, fuck me harder!'' (>////D////<) ? ?\n\nPLOP! ``Huff!'' SCHLORP~ PPPPRRRFFFTT~ SHCHK~ PLOP! FFPPRRFT~ SCHLORP~ SHCHK~ PLAP! ``Nghf!'' SCHLORP~ SHCHK~PLOP~! ``Ungh!'' PPPPPRRRPPPF~\n\n``Ngh, just how much cock can this ass of yours take?!'' ( >///?///< )\n\nThe incredibly intimate and vulgar act between the two men is like kryptonite to the pair of lesbian girls, listening from right up close as they moan in ecstasy while one's cock tears up the other's ass. Yet they're physically deeper into the act than most people would even approach, their faces literally being smacked by the pair of hot, musky balls that ought to be smacking the other Demon's ass cheeks. Unwilling participation doesn't even begin to describe it. The two can only keep sucking on nuts while hoping that it will be over soon, and boy do they suck. Maybe because of how distracted they are by the vigorous sex between the two detestable males, the two suck like they're trying to iron out any wrinkles that might be on the Femboy's ball sack. They practically play with his gonads with their tongues, wrapping the plump, sperm-producing organs with their delicate appendages like salacious snakes. Any amount of funk or dried ball sweat Charlie may have missed gets found from the deep and thorough oral massage, like they've been tasked to clean his nuts with their saliva.\n\n?(//< ][ >//)?(//< ) PLAP! ``MPF!'' CHWRNP~ PLOP! ``URNKF!'' CHP~ \n\nIn the end, it's their own saliva that becomes dirty with the pure taste of demon balls. Time passes by with Angel's ass greedily gobbling Alastor's dick, almost as greedily as the girl's gobble his smelly sack in a vicious oral tag-team. The girls' disgusted faces get tagged and tagged over and over by the sweat of Alastor's own balls growing more plentiful as he vigorously pumps into Angel's ass that's even faster and more irresistible than his own. The stinking nut sweat is almost similar to the plentiful nectar dripping down the girls' quivering thighs, their pussy fluid seeming to still have yet to run out as they keep getting forced to do things that genuinely disgust them like one wouldn't believe.\n\nBut speaking of disgusting things, what they're doing now can hardly be called as much compared to the other things they're regularly forced to do.\n\n``Oh HELL~!'' (? //?// <)\n\nGOKUN- SSSPLLLUURRRTT~ SSSPPPUUURRRTTT~\n\nFinally, when the Radio Demon's ball sweat has left plenty of long, dripping trails down the girls' faces, Alastor plants his prick all the way, deep in Angel's fat ass. The Femboy's pucker swallows his hot, throbbing rod down to his sweaty sack, now resting against the girls' faces while Alastor's ass tenses while perched on the same girls' heads. Charlie and Vaggie are then allowed the pleasure of feeling the Radio Demon's sweaty, almost greasy hot nut sack contract disgustingly while stuck to their soiled faces.\n\nSSSSPLLUURRTTT~ GOK- SSSSSSPLLLLRRRTTTTT~\n\nTheir faces so close that they almost merge with Angel's ass, they easily hear the sickening sound of spurting man goo shooting off into the Femboy's taught behind.\n\n``Mnngghf~!'' SQURLKRLCHK~\n\n?(//< ][ >//)?(//< )\n\nHaving not gotten to react in time, both girls are helpless to stop Angel's nut from shooting out the end of his spasming, engorged cock. The stinking, sweltering man seed launches in thick ropes like he'd not just dumped a load into Charlie's belly, and every bit of the long ropes of snotty sperm immediately soil both the girls' huddled bodies, together with their poor mattress and sheets that their bodies fail to fully protect! The slimy hot sensation of sperm against their skin makes their whole bodies crawl with disgust, almost as much as tasting the load directly. It's made even worse by the continued contractions of the balls while they're still inside their mouths, they can quite literally feel the stinking sperm being squeezed out of his gonads, producing spurts of spunk that'll be a pain to wash out when they're eventually done.\n\nAt least Alastor's foul load is all being injected into the Femboy's foul hole, a load equally as plentiful just by the sound of it gushing into the other Demon's tongue-cleaned rectum. Though, the girls can hardly blame the Demon's for soiling their bed when most of it is their own smelly girl cum, of which, even more is now being added as the shame and disgust overload their minds and now have them squirting like busted hoses. The clenching balls in their mouths contract with practically the same tempo of their own pelvic spasms.\n\nGOGUNK~ SLRCHK~ GOK~\n\n? (>////D////<) ?\n\nAlastor comments with a glowing sigh as he pulls his cock out the furry Femboy's tight ass hoe. The raw stench of sperm now pummels the noses of the girls, though it's hardly more offensive than  the stench of cocks, balls, ass and farts that they've been inhaling all this time. Though pretty soon they'll wish that was all they were smelling.\n\n``Taking a load off huh, no kidding.'' (? )^^^( ?)\n\nGRRRRRNNGHKNGK~\n\n````?!''``\n\nHearing an all too familiar sound suddenly coming from Angel's cum-stuffed guts, the girls are finally coerced into getting away from his ass no matter what! Left in a panic, the Femboy's balls dislodge from their mouths with a wet-sloppy pop, their appearance glistening both from the spit and cleanliness after having the very smell sucked off of them. Without missing a beat, both girls rapidly roll away from each other almost like they're scare, and as for the free space created between Angel's thighs,\n\nSSSPLLLLUUURRRTTTTTTT~\n\nThere quickly becomes even less of the girls' bed unsoiled by man filth as a proper enema of snotty semen spurts hotly from Angel's puckered anus! The cum splatters heavily until both girls can feel the dripping vibrations through the mattress, they watch in agony as a future irremovable cum stain is made in their bed under the growing puddle of smelly sperm. However, Alastor's cum enema isn't the thing that'd scared them away.\n\n~PPPPLLLLRRRRRRRR- SQURK-KLCHK~\n\nSuddenly, the spurting cum is cut of completely as something solid seems to get lodged even in Angel's tight yet loose anus.\n\n``Ooh, this is a tough one!'' \n\nThat's an understatement, because even Angel's pucker struggles like it's choking for a bit before Alastor's sperm finally loosens the absolute monster trapped by his high-mileage manhole!\n\n?////<)\n\nKRKL-KL-KK-KRSCHKLKRK~\n\n````!!''``\n\n``Satan Almighty man!'' ?( ;  ? D ?)\n\nEven Alastor exclaims while the girls back even further away in fright as something long, stiff and incredibly girthy launches out the Femboy's gaping butt. The feel the impact reach them as the monstrous log of dark scat slams into the puddle of prick enema, splattering thick droplets of cum all over that the girls have no choice but to ignore as they're frightfully fixated on what's being birthed from the Demon's butt! The girls have seen a lot of shit in their years as living toilet slave, A LOT of shit, yet they've hardly seen it quite like this. The girth of the log is simply crazy while it's length sends chills, it seems so hard and stiff yet barely flexible enough to pour out of Angel's butt like a muscular python. But worst of even, even worse than the dark brown, slightly mossy green colour, is the texture that's absolutely riddled with some of the thickest shit bumps even these girls have ever seen. It's the kind of shit that makes both girls instinctively sympathize with Angel's anus, despite being regularly tortured by that exact same fart-spewing, shit-spitting pucker!\n\nKRKSCHK-K-KRK-KLRKCHSCHK-K- PWRKPCH~ PLOP!\n\n? //// D //// ? ) ? ?\n\nThe snakey end of the beast of a scat log pops out of the Femboy's ass loudly, leaving Angel's ass hole slightly reddened and twitching like it's relieved for it to all be over. The fat end of the fat poop falls just as heavily as it's beginning into the puddle of discoloured sperm, and only then can all of them ``appreciate'' it's putrid majesty.\n\nFFFFFFRRRRRFFFFSSSSSRR~\n\nJust from the sights of it, Charlie immediately enters a gagging fit, with Vaggie barely stifling her retching mouth with tears welling in her eyes. It's a fitting reaction, because the girls already know that there's absolutely, positively no way that the Demons aren't going to force them to eat this thing! This thing with a monstrous girth yet still having a length of one each of their whole arms touching at the finger tips. This thing so bumpy that it makes both their upper and lower holes tingle and hurt just looking at it. This thing so putrid and hot that the cum it's coated in seems ready to evaporate while the sperm stink in the air is being rapidly decoloured, practically devoured by the murky, rotten stench of the densely packed feces.\n\n?(//< )\n\n``Urghk! Guuuurrrghhkk~!'' ( ?///)o(///< )\n\nThen the smell finally hits them, there's no way they can eat something like this! Even as two girls that have eaten more shit than their own body weight each week as the two's toilet slave, even as girls that have eaten crap dumplings in soups of steaming diarrhea. It's not even the foulest shit they've smelled, yet it's visually the scariest they've encountered yet.\n\n``Damn, didn't think I had it in me, literally.''\n\nAngel remarks while fanning the soreness away from his ass hole that's been beaten both by Alastor's cock and his own massive shit.\n\n``My, even I almost feel bad for making these poor girls eat something like that.''\n\n^^^? < )\n\nAlastor seems to express remorse, though none of them are buying it for a second, and for good reason.\n\n``So to lighten the mood, let's make a game out of it!'' (???^?^)\n\n``KURHUK!'' ``URGHK!''\n\nThe girls retch with little surprize at the Demon's grinning ``proposal'' while thinking that torturous celibacy would have definitely been the best option after all.\n\n***\n\n``The rules are simple.''\n\nThough, they only sound simple on paper but it's no walk in the park for the ones that have to actually participate in this terrible ``game''.\n\nThe name of the game is tug-o-war, poop edition. The girls will basically have to take each end of the monstrous shit log into their own mouths and down their throats while kneeling and facing each other until the feces is pulled taught with a foot's length of scat between their stuffed faces. From there, they'll have to use only the swallowing motions of their own throats to try and swallow the poop completely, with the catch that they'll both lose if the poop breaks apart in the process. So they'll each have to try and swallow the entire log for themselves, completely whole, while competing with the other.\n\nNow naturally, these girls being lovers that care deeply for each other, it's without question that one of them will try to throw. So to make things enticing, both a reward and punishment is set up with the winner earning a reward for their lover and a punishment for themselves. It's the simplest way they've thought of for the girls to not try to cheat.\n\n ? ( ^ - ^)?\n\n``Contestants, proceed with the inspections~!''\n\nAngel naturally mocks their compassion while sitting as a spectator on a  comfortable donut pillow and Alastor announces the beginning of the match with so-called ``equipment inspections''. ``Inspections'', like it's really some kind of game with rules and regulations. Though usually, the ones carrying out inspections aren't the participants themselves. But then, who else would carry out such horrible ``inspections'' besides these girls in particular?\n\nSQUELCH~ ``Urk!'' ``Ghghk!''\n\nCharlie and Vaggie, already feeling queasy with lurching stomachs and teary eyes, each grab a fat end of the still steaming feces that seems too girthy to even fit in their delicate hands. Their confidence shatters even further as they feel the weight of the compact poop while lifting it towards their faces, battering themselves in the steamy fog of fetid, rotten shit stench that sends their nausea into overdrive. But apparently this level of nausea isn't enough for them, for they literally bring the fetid scat right to their noses, taking meticulous sniffs at it.\n\nHHHHHNNNNFF- ``GHHRRRUGH~?!!''\n\nThe regret is instant and palpable, both girl nearly drop the heavy poop load on the spot as their flaring nostrils are invaded with a stench that almost causes them to pass out! To say that the odour is horrific would be an understatement, the horrible smell inhaled from afar almost seems luck a luxurious breeze in comparison! One would think that with all the shit they've smelled over the years that they wouldn't have such visceral reactions at this point but there's simply no way them nor their still functioning senses can become accustomed to something so revolting. The smell alone is already bad enough, the feeling of the hot feces, hard and slimy even without residue of ball sauce covering it, all terrible, but even just looking at it up close makes them want to puke. As they huff and sniff the raw odour of demon boy scat, every little glossy, muddy, lumpy detail of the poop is burned into their retinas. Every colourful bit and speck that failed the journey through Angel's bowels while barely standing out amidst the rocky landscape of a disgusting dark brown. Yep, that's proper shit alright, not just by the smell and sight of it, but also the feeling on both their hands, and their lips!\n\nSQULRCH~ ``UURRGHK~!!'' CHRK~ ``ULK-GHK!''\n\nThe lips that have kissed balls, cock and sweaty, farting asses aplenty, are unfortunately no stranger to poops fresh out of butts. The girls' trembling lips both stick and slide with each tortured peck unto the heavy crap log. One kiss is all it takes for their pink lips to become discoloured, stained in a colour that would make them not be kissed even by filthy pigs! Each girl takes a side on the far end of the log, holding it in their slimy, trembling fingers and kissing it's great fat length an inch at a time, webs of sticky crap residue stretching at their lips with each separation, as they kiss and kiss in towards each other. Thicker and thicker the shit lipstick paints their mouths while the smell gets worse even when they pull their faces away, the smear radiating the nauseating odour right up into their nostrils constantly. Their soft lips meet every unbearably hard bump and lump that look like it hurt coming out Angel's ass, though the girls find themselves in far more pain psychologically as they get familiar with every smell and feel of the log until their tensed cheeks finally come together and almost makes them startled!\n\n``Now, let's get on with the games, shall we?''\n\nThe girls' ``inspection of the steaming fecal log finally seems to be over but their real troubles are only now beginning. They separate, still carefully holding the logs and getting shit slime all over their hands, until they appear at both ends of the fetid crap snake. There, their faces stare at each other from far away, despair plain in their eyes, while right up in their faces stare the compacted ends of Angel's stinking waste. Already their throats want to close up and never open, their jaws, even more so. However if the girls ever had a choice in the things they'd find themselves doing, they'd never even so much as kiss a man's ass in their life.\n\nThey both tremble and close their eyes almost in sync, their shivering mouths opening such that they can feel the heat of the scat against their tongues just by bringing it close. Said tongues retreat into the backs of their mouths but have nowhere else to go to escape the taste that's inevitable as they start shoving the shit into their dainty mouths.\n\nSKRQURCHK~ ``UREEELGHK~!'' SQULCHK~ ``URK!'' \n\nAgain, it's not even the worse shit they've tasted from the two, yet besides the tongue-melting taste, it's the girth of it and the horribly lumpy texture that poses the greatest challenge as they try to open up their lurching throats to the rancid waste!\n\n``KLK-!'' SLRRK-K-KRCHK~ ``UHK-!'' ( ?///)o(///? )\n\n``Fuck, that's gross.''\n\n``Truly.''\n\nWith the amount of dick that they've sucked and even having had full bowels worth of thick shit logs shat directly down their throat whole, they've never had to deepthroat something this terrible. Their gullets naturally have no choice but to give way to the hot, unbearably stiff mass of crap, yet it doesn't make thing any easier as the rest of the lumpy waste is fed inside. Both their eyes twitch open and spill abundantly with tears as they choke and retch on the poop, the sound coming from their own throats as they feed it through is enough to make one want to cut their own ears off. Pure determination alone allows them to gradually shove the feces down, that and the fact that they've technically tasted worse. Their necks bulge heavily as one would expect, while more than any other time before, the lumpy shape of the feces is impressed into their necks squelching stickily all the way down. Even the Demons show some disgust while the girls can only power through, gripping the fat hot log tightly and pushing it into their gaping face holes. It's easy to tell that this would have been even harder, were it not for Lastor's ball snot somewhat pre-lubing the girthy shit log. It's a long and painful process than anyone who's not been trained for years as a toilet slave would have immediately given up on, yet these girls' experience shines in the worse ways as they swallow enough to soon feel the vile tug of the remaining feces stretched between their gaped maws.\n\n``UURRGHK~!'' SQUELCHK~ ``UREEGH-! GHRGHK~!!''\n\n``My, I ought to give you both a consolation prize just for getting this far.''\n\nThe girls hardly have the leeway to care if the Radio Demon is being sincere or not, they're too busy retching and choking on the steamy, throat-clogging, monster log of feces. At this point, they're even hoping that the game will start soon so that they can hurry and hopefully get this over with.\n\n``Now, without further ado, let the festivities-!''\n\nPok-pok-pok~!\n\n``Charlie, are you home?!''\n\n````````??!!''``````\n\nAt the sound of the voice coming from outside, both girls freeze up. Charlie in particular suddenly looks like she's seen a ghost, or perhaps a crucifix dripping in holy water!\n\nNo, not that, anything but that!\n\nSCHRK-KCHK~ ``GREELGHK!'' SKLRKCH~\n\nThe girl reacts right away, spitting the shit out of her throat and mouth and hurrying towards the door, or at least that was her intent!\n\n``UHK!''\n\n``Uh-uh-uh, let's not spoil the fun now, things are just about to get a whole lot more exciting!''\n\n``GHK-! GGHHHGH~!''  ( >///)o(///< )\n\nA scream reverberates in the girl's throat, stifled by the clogging of feces as her body becomes magically frozen before she could even attempt to spit the shit out! And it's not just her, Vaggie as well is bound and helpless, unable to do anything while horrified just as her lover. She sends a death glare at Alastor, an immediate mistake as it seems to fuel his mischievousness further. But while it make be just fun and games for the Radio Demon, for the girls, it's seriously no laughing matter!\n\n``What's got their soaked panties in a twist all of a sudden?''\n\n``Just hang tight Angel, I can assure that you're going to enjoy this very much.''\n\nAs he says so, Alastor gets up from his seat, suddenly donning his full garments and even Angel's clothes get magically transposed back onto his body. Now both Demons looks presentable again like they'd not just done all those unimaginably nasty things to the two girls. In contrast, both Charlie and Vaggie maintain their soiled and dishevelled appearances, not only with the girl cum still dripping from their loins but with the log of fetid shit still extending between their lips and lodged down both their throats! The two try again futilely to scream at Alastor to not go through with this, yet even as he can understand their cries despite the shit stifling them, the Radio Demon seems determined to do the exact opposite.\n\n``Greetings!''\n\n``Alastor, what are you doing here? This is Charlie's house, isn't it?''\n\n````!!''``\n\n?? ? ? )?\n\nThe trio can hear the conversation between Alastor and the visitor and while Angel is still itching to find out what's about to happen, both Charlie and Vaggie only grow more restless and horrified.\n\n``Come, right this way. Just be forewarned, what you're about to witness might shock even a Demon of your calibre.''\n\n``!!''\n\nThe girls now start to panic as Alastor boldly invites the visitor in!\n\n?( ;  ? D ?)\n\nIt's over, her life is over, kill her now! A feeling of utter dejection and defeat befalls the blonde Demoness as the owner of the voice finally shows himself, the expression on his face immediately becoming animated in more shock than she's ever seen it as he lays eyes on her, or rather, what she and her lover are currently doing!\n\nNeatly combed hair the same blonde colour as her own, donning a white suit contrasting the dark red of the Radio Demon standing right next to him and grinning. A gaudy top hat and a cane to go with it, the properly dressed man is someone both Charlie and Vaggie know all too well, in fact, there's hardly a Demon in hell who's never seen his appearance before. Such is why Angel immediately realizes how fucked of a situation Alastor has just created, letting the actual rule of Hell witness his very own daughter munching on a fat log of stinking shit!\n\n``Charlie, my fallen angel, what the hell fresh fuck are you doing?!''\n\nLucifer Morningstar balks, pales even, at the sight of his one and only daughter engaging in the kind of sick depravity that's heavily frowned upon even in Hell! Charlie is like a deer in headlights, watching her own Dad's understandable reaction to what he's seeing, she wants to crawl in a hole, be launched into the abyss and never return. Years now they've been enduring this torturous life under the Demons' sick and twisted rule yet this is the moment where Charlie wishes stronger than ever that all of Hell will simply vanish into nothingness! Even a regular Demon will still feel shame to have their own parent see them getting dicked down like a whore, one can't even imagine what the girl must be feeling getting caught with literal shit in her mouth!\n\n``Uhk!'' SQURKLK~ ``GHK!''\n\nOnly Vaggie can somewhat sympathize with her lover's shame, her face so close to hers as they share the shit that she can smell the scat-stinking breath puffing out of her nose. Even if the two could actually speak right now without crap plugging their gullets, neither of them would have a thing to say. Unfortunately, it seems Alastor is more than willing to do the talking for them.\n\n``Now Luce, my boy, I know this may be shocking to you. Hell, even I myself am appalled, disgusted even, I couldn't imagine what it must be like to see your own daughter deepthroating such putrid waste. I wouldn't be able to withstand it, hell, I'd disown her on the spot!''\n\n``Oh fuck Al, say it ain't so! How did things get this bad, did I really fail so hard that things somehow got this fucked up?!'' ?(? ?D ?;)?\n\nHer father's lament, not even getting angry, simply displaying vivid disgust and disappointment is a stinging blow to the blonde girls heart.\n\n``No need to blame yourself old chap. Like I said, your daughter and her lover have simply fallen upon terrible luck, to be cursed by a Demon so powerful, so foul, a Demon that even I couldn't bear to kill!''\n\n``Are you for real?''\n\nLucifer finds it hard to believe that there's a Demon like that existing in Hell, however, for Demons who are particularly sensitive to lies, what makes it believable is that Alastor has truly said nothing but the truth. For how could he possibly bear to kill himself?\n\n``Certainly, I mean these girls wouldn't be doing something so horribly disgusting and sickening for no good reason, right?''\n\nAs Alastor addresses the girls at the end, they feel themselves regain autonomy of their own bodies. They'd like nothing more than to spit the shit out of their mouth right this moment, however, the Demon's claim is actually the best they can currently think of to salvage the situation. Rather than something they have no choice but to do, the alternative would be that they're somehow doing this of their own free will. Tell the truth and hope that Charlie's dad will somehow save them? Even if he is the ruler of Hell, his opponent would be the infamous Radio Demon, not even Charlie or Vaggie knows exactly how such a conflict will turn out, especially when Alastor has a legally binding contract. Therefore, in such a situation where no option will change the fact that they've been caught, the best thing might be to convince Lucifer that their actions are somehow beyond their control, which in many ways is also the truth.\n\n``KRKF!'' SQURKCH~ SLRK-KRK~ ``GHK!''\n\nThus, they both begrudgingly nod, Vaggie wanting to die inside and Charlie wanting to follow her right after wiping out her own dad's memory. Even the act of nodding, their un-synched motions, cause them to retch extra hard as the slimy log of tough feces squelches through their stuffed throats. Neither can guess how this situation could get any worse, or that's what they would think if they'd not already spent such significant time as the Radio Demon's toilet sluts.\n\n``Man, what kind of a dad am I? I couldn't even be there when my little girl needed me the most.''\n\n``Oh don't beat yourself up to bad Luce, there's only so much influence you can have on a spritely young woman's life.''\n\nThere goes the so-called King of Hell's self-deprecating tendency again, it's always this way when it concerns his daughter. Such is exactly the type of quality that demons like Alastor like to take advantage of the most.\n\n``You know Luce, I may not have experience myself, but I'd say a good start to trying to repair your relationship would be to bear witness your daughters struggles and provide some support.''\n\n``Y-you're not telling me to keep looking at this sick stuff, are you?'' \n\n``!?''\n\nBoth girl are about to freak out but again are physically silenced by not only the shit in their throats but magic as well as Alastor raises a shushing gesture in front of his wide grin.\n\n``Well, you can always look away if it's too much for you, surely little Charlotte here will understand.''\n\n``No! No, I can handle it, just, leme grab a bucket at least.'' (? )^^^( ?)\n\nThe Demon actually does grab a bucket, soon standing beside Alastor with a face like he already wants to puke, and he's not even the one currently sucking on shit.\n\n``Charlie honey, just know that whatever happens, daddy will try his best to keep loving you, even if it gets really, really hard.''\n\n?///)X(///? )\n\nWith the entire audience, inclusive of a very unexpected guest, now fully present, there's nothing much left for the girls to do but to just get it over with. Honestly, the sheer shock from getting caught in this situation had actually caused both girls to forget for a moment how disgusting the Furry Femboy's shit is, and it all comes back to them the moment they refocus on the sick ``game''.\n\n``ULHK!'' SQUELKRCHK~ ``HRK-HRGH-!''\n\nThey both start retching involuntarily, the nose-melting stench of feces that's still steaming as it it's come out of Angel's ass only seconds ago. The horrific taste that makes them both wish that their tongues would melt, either of them would rather chug gallons of backed up ball snot than take even one lick of such vile poop. But even then, having each eaten more shit than what passes through a sewerage tanker in a month, what's really making them retch is how uncomfortably stuffed their throats are.\n\nActually gagging only makes it worse, the tightening of their throats making the unbearably thick lumps of Angel's scat press into the walls of their constricting gullets. Such a horrifically lumpy shit is what has Angel currently sitting on a cushion with a big hole in the centre, even he would have probably screamed upon letting it out had it not been for Alastor's jizz lubing it up on the way out. Unfortunately, the girls have long sucked the snotty jizz off the log, leaving the rancid waste practically bare, wedged deep down their oral cavity with barely their own saliva meeting the gap between their suffering tastebuds and the sickening bowel movement.\n\n?///)o(///? ) \n\nSQUUEEELLCH-CHRKCHK~\n\nGiven the rules of the game, they're both supposed to be trying to swallow the feces out the mouth of the other, yet Charlie retches so hard that her poor, stuffed throat starts trying to squeeze it out instead. The walls of her gullet close in harshly as her stomach lurches heavily, yet the shit is so stiff that it doesn't get squashed a single bit. It stickily moves through her packed oesophagus with the same exact girth with which it came out of Angel's ass. A truly sickening squelch, that would make one want to puke even more than the girls' aggressive gagging, and the log noticeably moves, going against the girls wishes and pulling away from her stomach while grinding smears of fetid scat through her already soiled gullet.\n\nKRKL-SQURKLCHK~ ``GHK-! KRGHKF~?!'' ( ?///)x(///< )\n\nOne would think that the objective is actually to regurgitate the feces, for the Blonde girl gags so fiercely that it makes her lover choke on the direct opposite end as the lumpy log is shoved deeper down her own throat! Naturally Vaggie had been retching just as badly as Charlie, or rather, almost as bad as her, for by holding back just a tiny bit better than the Blonde, her throat is able to barely accept the poop deeper inside! To say that it feels disgusting would be an understatement, it's actually surprising that her lover is able to hold up the way she does, the gnarly lumps and bumps of scat already feel horrible grinding and pressing into her tongue, preying her jaws open and leaving sticky residue like shit lipstick on her quivering lips.\n\n``KHRK!'' SQURKLK~ ``GHK!''\n\nTears flow hotly from her eyes again as Vaggie stares up into the ceiling, barely stopping her eyes from rolling up into her head. The feeling of choking is incomparably more preferable than the feeling of the hot, stiff shit grinding through her gullet. Seriously, if it weren't for the love she had for the girl retching right in her face, Vaggie would let go and barf all of the scat back up right now! But determination alone allows her to gag just less enough to gradually swallow the sickening feces. It's clear just by the sickening sight of the dense, dark shit sliding from Charlie's stretched open mouth and into Vaggie's engulfing gob that the Blonde girl is losing.\n\n?///)o(///? )\n\n``Yes, it is a rather sickening display isn't it?''\n\nIt seems like Lucifer finally couldn't stand the sight of all that scat emerging from his daughter's mouth like a thick python made of pure feces, the Demon legitimately starts heaving into his bucket like he's about to puke his guts out!\n\n``UGUHK! HHHRRRRGH~!''\n\nSQUELRKCH-KRKL-KLK~ ``UHK-?!''\n\nActually puking up feces into her own lover's mouth is already terrible enough but hearing her own dad about to hurl as he watches her do it sends Charlie over the edge, making the girl retch extra hard as the squelching of scat out of her gullet noticeably increases in speed! It's to the point where Vaggie's eyes finally roll up in her head as inches of the unbearably girthy log are pumped faster into her face hole! Vaggie grabs her own bulging neck on reflex as she sputters and chokes on the steaming dung, in reaction, the retching of her own throat grows more violent, the increased constrictions of her gullet and stuffed oesophagus barely taming the rapid insertion of the feces lubricated by their own saliva mixed with plenty of shit sauce! Charlie puking the poop into her has become the obvious way that she could win, however there's nothing to help the involuntary bodily reactions caused by how absolutely vile the process itself is!\n\nBut even then, it's still clear that the Blonde girl is sure to lose.\n\n``Fuck, none of this probably would've happened if she never went out with this girl.''\n\n``GHK!''\n\nWith these few words from Lucifer the tables suddenly turn and it's now Vaggie's turn to retch violently in response to what can only be taken as an accusation towards herself!\n\n``GGHHHRRRGHHK~!'' SKR-KRK-KLRKK-K_KRLKSCHRK~\n\n``MR-GHK-?!''\n\nThe squelching of feces momentarily halts before the flow is reversed, the girls' gullet and belly lurching so hard that her throat squeezes the feces out, overcoming the retching of her lover and force-feeding her the scat she'd just barfed up!\n\n^^^? < )\n\nNow it's the Blonde's turn to hold her heavily bulging, lumpy neck in tear-spilling distress as she is forced to re-throat inches upon inches of poop. Fetid flavours that have already passed over her tongue once, yet again score her suffering tastebuds as the truly terrible sensation of her oesophagus opening back up under the weight and girth of the hot waste makes her whole body crawl in disgust. Any other time, Charlie wouldn't have minded getting a  mouthful of her lover's saliva, however it's unfortunate that that same saliva now entering her mouth is coating Angel's rancid scat and allowing it to slide with slightly more ease down her spasming throat. At the current rate, it won't be long before she's filled with the waste from out her own lover's mouth.\n\nBut no, this is a good thing, it's supposed to be a good thing. She can surely forgive Vaggie for puking poop into her face as long as she wins and is able to spare the girl from whatever punishment awaits. Maybe their reward will even be an extra day in the week to spend together, surely that will be worth it.\n\n``Honestly, I should've saw it coming when I went digging through her room and didn't find a single dildo.''\n\n``URK?!''\n\nIt would really be nice if her dad could just shut the fuck up and let her suffer in silence right about now!\n\nSadly, all t took was this little amount of paternal embarrassment to get the girl's retching going again, and once it's revved up, it's almost impossible to stop. Yet again Charlie is forced to watch in her teary vision as her lover is forced to choke down the scat from her own evacuating mouth. By this point, so much of the lumpy, stiff surface of the shit has been melted off in their mouths and down their stuffed gullets that a proper lubricating layer of mostly feces with a bit of saliva and throat mucus allows the log to slide out noticeably faster. This is bad news for Charlie but good news for Vaggie, though it certainly doesn't look like it as the girls gags and retches like she's drowning as the feces moves back in through her mouth and swollen throat.\n\nQURK-KRKLK-SKRKLK~ ``KRF! GK!''\n\n``GRRRGHK~!'' SQUELCHK~ ``GHK!''\n\nWhen will this end? The girls don't know how much more of this they can take. It's not even tug-of-war anymore as they're basically hoping that the other will puke the feces into their own mouths, the log at this point even easier to break if they were to try sucking at it at the same time. But that ship has long since sailed, neither of them having the mental fortitude from the very beginning to actually suck on the waste. Now it's anyone's guess how the game will end, for it always seems like something will be said or something else will trigger the girls' already stressed gag reflex and lead to an endless back and forth of puking and deep throat the fetid crap until it's a sloppy, melted pile in both their lurching bellies.\n\n``Honestly Luce, I don't blame you for not trusting this one with your precious daughter. Hell, she barely even qualifies as a lesbian. I have it on good authority that she's much better at sucking dick and shit than she is at munching muff.''\n\n``URGHK?!''\n\nWho would have guess that the thing to finally bring an end to this sick game would be a comment from the game's administrator which finally brings Vaggie to her tipping point?!\n\n``GHK?!''\n\nUnable to hold on anymore, the Demoness finally gives up, grabbing hold of her lovers shoulders and bringing her soiled face higher over the Blonde's before retching more violently than ever!\n\n``UUURRRRRRGGHHHK-KRK~!''\n\n``UHK-!'' SQQQUUUEEEERLK-KRKCHRK~ ``KHK! GRK-KRFK~!''\n\n?///)o(///? )\n\nIt's rarely that either girl would ever give up like this, especially when it concerns the well-being of the other, yet Vaggie really couldn't take it anymore. She retches so hard that she aggressively vomits the still mostly solid log. Violent squelches and sputters of liquified feces bubble in her bloated throat while dark, viscous drops of scat spill free past her stretched lips, dripping onto the upturned face of her lover who's eyes are rolled back as she chokes down the scat as quick as Vaggie barf's it! Finally, the end of the log properly touches down in Charlie's stomach, or rather, it violently punches her in the stomach as it's rapidly followed by a chain of unbearably thick, lumpy scat propelled out of her stuffed oesophagus by lubricating shit sauce. The feces buckles and curls, beginning to coil and pile up inside of her, the weight and volume of her stomach increasing as more is literally excreted out Vaggie's mouth!\n\nThere's so much that one has to wonder if the girl has somehow started puking up her own shit together with it at some point, though thankfully, it's nothing that disgusting as the end of Angel's monstrous bowel movement is eventually found popping out of her throat.\n\nSCWLRRK-CHK~\n\n``KRF-KFK~!'' SPLRCH-SPLT-PLT-PT-!\n\nA harsh cough from her finally emptied gullet forces sputters of slimy shit sauce from her mouth still plugged by the end of the poop. The rancid scum paints Charlie's poor face before Vaggie finally lifts her face off the remainder of the hot scat.\n\n? y ^^^ ?)\n\n``KRK-!'' SQUELCHK-K-KRCHK~ ``UHK-KRKF~!''\n\nWhat's left is Vaggie letting go of Charlie's shoulders as she doubles over on her side, retching, choking, coughing and even belching up some putrid shit gas in the horrific colour of the scat she'd just regurgitated. Thick globs of gooey, liquified feces hangs from her open mouth while the inside of her mouth is unrecognizably painted in pure poop. Even if she were to flush both her mouth and nose out with bleach this very moment, the stench and taste of the fetid shit would probably still linger for days. And while this Demoness seems to have it hard, her lover is naturally even worse off.\n\n``Uh-!'' SQURKCH~ ``KLK!''\n\n``Oh merciful fuck-!''\n\nNot able to stand the final sight of his daughter, Lucifer rushes off, straight out the door while still holding onto his puke bucket. Seems like he's about to make proper use of it by the sound of things. And who could blame him? Even if Charlie weren't his own daughter, the sight of a young woman kneeling there, belly horribly swollen as a thick log of dripping feces sticking all the way up her throat and out of her mouth would make any Demon sick to their stomach. The sight of her dripping liquified scat down her soiled and painted face, onto her belly which make a vile noise as it's filled insides lurch would make any Demon nauseous. The sound of her choking violently yet resignedly as though she has no energy left to resist her fate, as unimaginable horrors of taste and smells torture her senses, is enough to make dozens of grown Demons actively vomit. And that's without even considering the raw stench of shit filling the air with a murky haze.\n\nTruly, it's a sight that's impossible for a parent to bear, and even though Charlie technically won, it sure as hell doesn't feel like it.\n\n``You know, I was going to say that you need to swallow everything to technically win, but I'll let you off the hook this time, for your dear old dad's sake.''\n\nWow, how generous, if only she could thank him but there's not much she can do with so much feces lodged in her throat.\n\n``By the way, I think Luce had something important he wanted to discuss with you so we'll leave it here for today. Though I highly doubt he'll be coming back here anytime soon. Either way, let's be on our way Angel.''\n\nThe two Demon's finally leave through the portal unlike Lucifer who'd bailed out through the front door. The girls are left in their home that's now even messier than usual, whether it be all the cum soaking their beds, the shit soaking their beads, or the cum and shit soaking their own bodies, including the soaked area between their legs that definitely wasn't that soppy before they'd started their shit sucking contest. Contests are supposed to have a winner yet both girls feel that they've lost much more than they've possibly gained.\n\n``Uuurrgh-k-khuurkf~!''\n\n``ULGHK~!'' SLRKCHK~\n\nWhat an absolute mess indeed.\n\n***\n\nThey say that Hell is a place where anything can happen. Charlie and Vaggie wish they'd known the true meaning of those words years ago when they signed that contract. Maybe then they wouldn't have ended up in their current position. No, not their usual positions, knelt at Angel and Alastor's feet, ready to service them with their mouths. Rather it's a position that makes them wish that they were serving their usual oppressors instead.\n\n``The damn girl wouldn't stop whining and yapping so we finally decided to get her a pair of horses so she'd shut up...''\n\n``Uhuh...''\n\n``...''\n\nContrary to the emotional turbulence he displayed yesterday, Lucifer is a lot cooler and more collected as he reminisces past events to the two Demons, who hardly seem to be paying attention. The two are currently at the palace, following up on the sudden request that saw the king of hell visit while they were engaged in rather unsavoury practices with the two girls. Apparently it was something that Lucifer needed his daughter's help with, or rather, it was more that he needed her to take responsibility for something. That's led to the current situation where Lucifer is explaining to Angel and Alastor the things he didn't get a chance to yesterday. The two have been subject to Lucifer's rather long-winded regaling that seems to be his habit with any topic involving Charlie. The two Demons would be even more bored listening to it all if they hadn't brought their own ``entertainment''.\n\n``The girl feeds them for all of what, two months? Then all of a sud-''\n\nSLRP-PRCHP~\n\n``Urgh. A-alright I gotta stop for a sec.''\n\nThe Demon's long-winded recollections are only interrupted as a slimy slurping makes his whole body tense with a grunt. Looking down to the source, there's a head lightly bobbing between the Demon Ruler's spread open legs! Lucifer is sitting on a stool, completely naked from the waist down and leaning on the backrest of the stool to talk to the two, another person is making use of the large open gap in the backrest to access the Demon's naked crotch. Hair grey like a sullen mood, decorated by a red bow, or at least a bow that used to be bright red. Now it's stained and weathered, having endured as much wear and abuse as the owner herself, who's now engaged in an act so sickening that she could puke.\n\nSQURKLK~ GOGUNK~ ``HK-KRLKF~!''\n\nThough it's mostly the feeling of Lucifer's long, fat member squelching down the back of her throat and squashing her uvula that's making Vaggie retch!\n\n``Are you guys sure this girl is a lesbian?''\n\n``Never seen a lesbo suck dick like that huh?''\n\nSQUELCH~ ``GLK!'' FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ ``KLK!'' SLRRP-P~ SQUELCH~ FRRRPPP~ ``GRLK!'' SLRRP-P~\n\n``Mmnnnn fuuuuccckkk~''\n\nA proper answer isn't necessary as Lucifer suddenly moans with his eyes spinning like he's not had his dicked sucked this good in years! And that's probably the case, for the Demoness sucks more dick on the daily even than straight Demonesses who are into that sort of thing. So much experience has built up even despite how much she hates it, leaving her mouth, throat and tongue skills on par with some of the better whores when it comes to polishing demon cock. Even the cock of her best friend and lover's father seems to be no different!\n\nIt really does make Vaggie sick to her stomach though, even more than sucking the taste off the pricks of the other two that her and her lover service on the daily. This was most definitely not what the girl was expecting to be doing when coming here today. It's bad enough having to encounter Lucifer again, a mere day after the Demon had caught her throating a fat log of actual shit with his own daughter. Some ruler of hell he is, Vaggie may not be the absolute brightest, having been tricked into such a role a few years ago, however she has to wonder how Lucifer could be so gullible. Not only believing that what they were doing was for their own good but even volunteering to participate, feigning concern for his daughter to the point of somehow making her lover go down on his disgusting man meat!\n\nBut it could be worse, Vaggie could instead be in Charlie's position!\n\n``Ugghhhh~''\n\nSitting on the stool with his naked lower end pushed out, Lucifer's ass, while not to the standard of Angel and Alastor's, could still receive compliments from many horny noble Demonesses. It would have been much better for any of said hypothetical Demonesses to be in the place of the current one servicing his butt. The long flow of blonde hair could make one think for a moment that the Demon had grown himself a tail at some point, instead, it's hair that resembles his so much since it belongs to his own daughter!\n\nLCK~ SLRCK~ ``Urgh.'' SLRPK~\n\nCharlie still can't believe what's happening right now. Even as the warmth of unfamiliar ass cheeks smothers her face, slightly moist from butt sweat and plump and meaty like she never dared to attempt to imagine. Even as her tongue moves on its own, constantly swiping up and down said meaty buns, getting a taste for all that booty sweat and filth that she never thought she's know the flavour of in all her life, even her life as a living toilet! The shape, the warmth, the tenderness and elasticity against her licking tongue, the odour of slightly sweaty ass that's unlike the butt stink she smells on the daily, containing a hint of a natural musk she recognises from her distant memories. Never had the girl ever thought that she'd get this intimate with her own dad's surprisingly perky butt that she'd never even seen naked while growing up!\n\nPWRCHP~ CHUP~ LCK~ CHURPW~\n\n? )^^^( ?)\n\n``Hoo, woah, never done that before.'' ? (?/// o ///?)\n\nBy that, Lucifer naturally means getting his ass eaten. The Demon doesn't seem all that bothered that his daughter's tongue is now scribing along his hot, musty hole, as though his attitude from yesterday was a complete lie! Though, to be fair, if that's even possible, he'd only offered to ``help'' in whatever way he can. What followed was a suggestion by the hateful Radio Demon and the detestable Furry Femboy, though that doesn't mean that he had to accept it so readily. It's as though he sees them no differently than the other two Demons do, objects providing him pleasure as he recounts nostalgic memories, all while even holding the back of his daughter's lover's head!\n\nSQUELCH~ ``GLK!'' FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ ``KLK!'' SLRRP-P~ SQUELCH~ FRRRPPP~ ``GRLK!''\n\n``I'm not gonna say that I went all out to take care of them while she was gone, but at least the servants...''\n\nVaggie hates the fact that she can very faintly recognise a smell similar to Charlie's in the Demon Rule's pungent crotch musk, fuck, even his blonde pubes are just like Charlie's when she doesn't shave. The curly hairs tickle the inside of the girl's nose repeatedly, filling her nostrils with an undeniable man stink every time Lucifer's hand lightly presses the back of her head. Her throat squelches around the fat girth of her lover's dad's cock, a concept that can't escape her mind no matter how many times she tries to block it out. Her gullet can't even block his rigid meat, so how can she avoid the thought when she can taste every bit of his length?\n\nFRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ ``GUK!'' SLRRP-P~ SQUELCH~ FRRRP-P-P~ SLRRP-P~ ``GURK!'' FRRP~\n\nThis is wrong, this is so unbelievably wrong that even a Demoness like herself has to wonder what Hell is coming to for this to be happening. But what can the girl do at this point when she can't even wilfully control her own mouth. One could hardly blame Lucifer for being illusioned into thinking that she's doing such a thing for her own good, what with the way she eagerly bobs her head on his pulsating pole like it's comfortable in her throat, despite how violently she retches on it. Only lightly gripping the bow in the back of her head, Vaggie's head bobs and bobs, stroking the Demon King's fat phallus with her whole mouth and throat, milking slimy hot fluid from his weeping cock head all over her tongue, tasting everything her lover's dad's dick has to offer.\n\nSLRP~ CHWRP~ ``Urgh-ghk~!'' SLRK-K-KRLK~\n\nCharlie had never even kissed her dad on the cheek, too embarrassed to show such intimacy in her younger days. Now she's stuck kissing his ass hole, her own saliva now smearing her lips after she'd licked some of the filth and funk off the hot, twitching pucker. The taste in her mouth, while not as revolting as that of the unwashed demon anuses she regularly slurps, it's mentally burdensome on a completely different level as the taste of her own dad's dirty bits in her mouth. The stink of his butt appears even more pungent than it actually is, the taste of demon booty hole and ass sweat doesn't seem to want to fade, instead growing stronger as tears of disgust drip from the girl's eyes. Tears that signify much more than just the disgust felt by her senses. It's hardly even because he's a man, she'd be no happier if she were having a taste of coochie if it belonged to her own mother. And at least her mother wouldn't be choking her lover on it like he's doing right now.\n\nSQUELCHK-K~ ``UURRRGHHK~!'' ( ?///)o(///? )\n\nThough Charlie herself has much to choke on as her tongue inevitably penetrates her dad's hole, making the Demon moan which only makes her belly twist as it's a sound she never ever planned to hear out of her own dad's mouth. Nor had she ever hoped to get such a detailed taste of his anus, the hotter insides embracing, squirming and puckering on her soiled tastebuds. The girl's face scrunches betwixt her dad's tensing cheeks, the fat meaty buns give her a facial massage that's far from paternal in nature, making her only more and more disgusted as the smell of Lucifer's man butt is scrubbed into her tensed facial cheeks. This is truly the lowest of the low, it's up there with the worst things the hateful demons have ever made her and her lover do. And that's even without a fart having been expelled yet.\n\n``Oh fuck!'' ( ?///?///? )\n\nSQUUEERLKQUCHK~ ``KLKF! GHK!'' GOKUNK- SSQURLK~\n\nThe blonde girl can feel her lover struggling from right on the ither side of Lucifer as the Demon grabs Vaggie's head with both hands and chokes her all the way down to the base of his pulsating prick!\n\n``Hooooooooh~!''\n\nSSSPPPUUURRRTTT~ GOK-KNGK~ SPLLLUURRRRRTTT~\n\n``GHK! GLK!'' ( >///)o(///< )\n\nThen comes the familiar sound of ejaculation, as Vaggie is forced to gulp down the stinking seed coming from the exact same balls that her lover once did. Said plump nuts clench and tighten, leaving smears of balls sweat and Vaggie's spit on the stool as shot upon shot of hot, gooey man sauce wets the girl's retching gullet. This would usually be the part where Vaggie glares hatefully at the Demon draining his clenching gonads into her belly, however the girl can't even bare to look at Lucifer's orgasming face. All she can do is wait out his orgasm while being thankful that his stinking nut completely bypasses her tongue, his urethra constantly plumping up as the hot cock gunk splatters into her churning belly.\n\nSCHRK~ ``Mrnk?!''\n\nFFKK-K-K-KRKRKKRRRRRRFFFFFTTT-T-TTRR~\n\n``HHRRRRMMMGGGHKK~?!!!'' ( ?///)X(///< )\n\n``Urgh, m-my bad sweetie!''\n\n? ?\n\nSQURK-KRCHK~ ``GLRGHK!''\n\n``URGH-GHK!''\n\nWhile the Demon expresses relief, one girl is left choking on the lingering feeling of his fat, ejaculating cock in her throat and the other is hacking and retching into his naked ass cheeks after choking down his foul gas. At the start, they'd been gracious enough to not have Charlie suck her own dad's dick, allowing Vaggie to take her place instead, now the girl wonders if she really got the short end of the stick after the vile fart that she didn't think her dad was capable of. That's just how mentally shocked she is for having kissed and eaten his ass and gotten served his fetid flatulence for desert. Now they're both left worse for wear, Vaggie with a belly full of his nut and Charlie with her belly and lungs filled with his butt fumes.\n\n``Well, can't say that's the worst experience I ever had. That's a good pair of lips you got on you there uh... Veggie was it?''\n\n``Hurk, koff, kakf~!''\n\nMaybe it's the post-nut clarity that makes him want to ignore what his own daughter had just did to his behind, Lucifer offers props only to Vaggie who's throat he just drained his nuts in.\n\n``Don't be a stranger if you want to help again next time.''\n\n``You certainly helped me.''\n\nThe whole thing, while traumatising to the two girls, will only now serve as more wank material for the sickening Demons. Finally, with his business done at both ends, Lucifer pulls his pants back up and tidies himself.\n\n``So yeah, if you guys can figure out what's wrong with those two, that'd be great. They're starting to scare some of the servants with how aggressive they've been lately.''\n\n``We'll see what we can do.''\n\nWith that, the ruler of Hell finally leaves the room, scurrying away in an awkward pose with his back turned towards Charlie the entire time, like he can't even bare to look at the girl right now. Things remain awkward until he finally leaves, upon which, it's business as usual, as though what had just happened was completely irrelevant.\n\n``Ack! Ughh~!''\n\n``As soon as you two are done being dramatic, we've got a task to do from your ol' daddy.''\n\n``Hey `Veggie', how's your dad-in-law's nut taste?''\n\nHHKKKKKSSSSS~! \n\n``Probably better than his farts, I can guess that much.''\n\n``Huuuurrghk~! I f-fucking hate you guys so mrgghk~!''\n\n``Might want to swallow a box of breath mints or two before you speak, dear.''\n\nThe girls can only hope that whatever task they actually came here to do won't involve nearly as much humiliation as what they'd just suffered. Though, their intuition as the Demons' slaves tells them that that's just wishful thinking.\n\n***\n\nWell, the girls are nothing if not resilient, such is what's kept them somewhat mentally sane in the last few years. Putting that sickening experience in the back of their minds as best they can, the four soon arrive at the destination of their supposed task, a large stable. After a brief confrontation, which mostly amounted to the enraged girls trying to rip the boys apart while being held away at the nape by Alastor's magic like hissing kittens, the two are filled in on their real purpose for coming to the palace.\n\nThe moment the four enter the stable, they're immediately hit with a smell that one would expect for a stable occupied by horses. Though, this being a stable owned by royals, the musk in the air is far less than what it would be on a normal farm and the usual stench of dung is almost non-existent. Not to mention the girls, who are regularly subject to foul odours, even Alastor and Angel are hardly bothered by the feral odour, rather, it's the beasts responsible that grab their attention, the two being rather hard to miss.\n\nNEEIIIGGGHHHH~\n\nPHRUUFFF? FRHUUUFF~\n\n``Heh, guess you kinda are a Princess huh?''\n\nThough Lucifer had complained about the difficulty in dealing with them, the two have managed to grow into truly magnificent steeds. Their tall and powerful frames, coated in jet black fur like tar with contrasting, glowing, orange golden auras decorating them with vibrancy. Their thick legs and powerful hooves like they're made from solid magma that's yet to cool. The flowing tails and equally flowing manes, it barely distracts from their sinister faces that look far more demonic than most of the Demons in hell. Seeing the two steeds all grown up and clearly taken care of after so long almost makes Charlie forget about the incomparably shameful thing she'd just done with the very person responsible for their growth. It's truly been a while since she last saw Custa and Winfrey.\n\n``You never told me you had these guys.''\n\n``I haven't seen them in years.''\n\nThe Blonde and her lover go to approach the massive beasts, however,\n\nBBRRRUUUBFFF~!\n\n``Whoa!''\n\nThe two Hellhorses don't seen very inclined to their attempted touch, making the two back away after having fiery air blown aggressively into their faces. Though, rather than aggression, the Equines' expressions seem to display more of a mean-spirited playfulness.\n\n``Alright, but what's their issue though?''\n\nVaggie is already annoyed, especially considering that they now have to try and figure out what their problem is, like Lucifer had asked while swabbing her throat with his dick. But it seems like the task won't be nearly as difficult or as tedious as they first thought.\n\n``Well, it's obvious that the two are frustrated.''\n\nAlastor suddenly speaks up while the two are racking their brains.\n\n``Well duh, we need to figure out why they're frustrated.''\n\n``You're a bit slow sometimes, aren't you girl? I mean that they're sexually frustrated.'' \n\n``?!''\n\nWell that came out of nowhere, but while the sudden topic of animals' sexual frustrations is less than pleasing to the girls' ears, it does make sense.\n\n``But wait, how do you even know that?''\n\n``Woman, I'm older than the fathers of your fathers' fathers, I've master many magics that most people don't know even exist, you think I couldn't easily decipher the language of mere Hellhorses?''\n\nWel, that's surprising, the two didn't think that the Radio Demon would be good for anything other than ruining their lives.\n\n``Ooh, tell em they'll get a cut if they rig a few races for us.'' (o???)o?\n\n``They can understand you just fine you know? They're not as mindless as some people tend to assume.'' ( ?? ? ? )?\n\n``Alright, whatever. So all we have to do is get them a couple mares to bang right?'' (    *?  D *? )\n\nThat ought to be simple enough, under normal circumstances at least.\n\nBBBRRBBFF~ HUUFFF~\n\n``Ah, apparently your dead daddio has already provided them an abundance of mares and even breeding mounts for their entertainment, to the point that such things have grown stale.''\n\n``What, so why don't they try banging each other then?''\n\nNEEEEIGGHHH~ BBRRFFPP~\n\n``Been there, done that. Rather, what the two are currently craving seems to be females of other species.''\n\n````?!''``\n\nBoth girls stiffen up as Alastor grins at them, and it's not just the Radio Demon, both Horses seem to be eyeing them in a similarly vulgar manner.\n\n``No!''\n\n``Absolutely fucking not!''\n\n``Oh come now, you know such words don't work on me.'' \n\n``They're fucking hellhorses!''\n\n``What's the big deal? Chicks like you fantasize about horse dick all the time, and I don't blame yah.'' ? ( ^?^)?\n\n``We are fucking LES-BI-ANS you asshole!''\n\nEven regular dicks gross the girls out, if it were up to them, both Angel and Alastor would be castrated a thousand times over just for making them put such filthy things in their mouths! Why in the world would they feel any differently about the dicks of animals? That's even worse!\n\n``You know, I seem to recall just yesterday when you two were practically begging to have your throats stuffed.''\n\n``I know right? Coulda fooled me.'' \n\n``That's different and you damn well know it!''\n\n``How so? Besides, it's rather hypocritical to look down on such steeds like they're less than, I don't think I've ever seen a hellhorse eat shit before.''\n\n( ?  - ??)\n\n``Sshhh, fuck, shut the fuck up!'' ?(? ?D ?;)?\n\nNow knowing that the pair of Horses can understand what they're saying, the last thing the girls need is for even them to know about the shameful lifestyles that've been forced upon them! However, an even bigger problem for them right now is that no matter how much they try to argue against it, just as Alastor said, such attempts are futile.\n\n``Well, don't knock it until you try it. It's not like you girls are strangers to far worse things.''\n\n``Ugh!''\n\n``Fuck, come on man!''\n\nBoth girls curse out in frustration as they feel the familiar sensation of their bodily autonomies being invalidated. Now once more under the control of the Radio Demon, they have no choice but to try and prepare their hearts as they're made to face the Hellhorses very eagerly eyeing them all over! Their figures are even more impressive from right up close and their bodily musk more thickly invades the girls' breathing space. Even horses under the care of royals still smell like beasts, though their natural musk is the very least of the girls' concerns.\n\n``Let's start light, show these fine stallions how Demons get intimate.''\n\n``Urrrghh!'' ``Ungh, grrr~!'' ( ? ? ? )\n\nNEEEIGGHH~ HHFFPPRRFF-FPPPRRRF~ (    ? ? ?=3)\n\nEven now the girls are trying to resist, their faces scrunched in utter disgust as the large faces of the hellish horses unstoppably approached their own! Parting their lips, it can be seen that Lucifer's care for them was more meticulous than the Demon gave himself credit for. Their large teeth aren't exactly pearly white, however they're far cleaner than either girl had imagined, not a chunk of plaque or grime to be seen, and their breath, only a little better than their own morning breath. But even if the insides of the horses' mouth don't appear as disgusting as they'd guessed, it doesn't much change the sense of disgust the girls feel as they interlock such large mouths with their own!\n\nHHRNNFP~ SLRCK-LRK\n\n``Uuurrrmnk~!'' ``Mnp-gggmnnf~!''\n\nThe sickening sensation of large horse lips, wet with saliva, practically enveloping the fronts of the faces, more than makes up for the lack of rancid breath or missing bits of whatever feed they may eat! The sheer amount of hot, slimy saliva is abundant, instantly their cheeks, chins, their whole noses and even some of their bottom clenched eyelids are coated in the skin-crawling fluid as the leathery lips start sucking their faces! Charlie and Vaggie are unable to get away, unable to do anything but stay still and shiver in disgust, a newfound disgust as they find themselves being violated by literal animals for the very first time. No matter what, even if Alastor can understand their language, even if their behaviours seems on par with many of the vulgar Demons they themselves have met over time, the two still can't see the two Hellhorses as anything but filthy beasts, this is true even for Charlie who's known Custa and Winfrey since they were foals. It doesn't help that the girls themselves can't understand anything they're saying and can only be subject to their vulgar their body language.\n\n?( ;  ? D ?)\n\nWith but a simple prompt from Alastor, the girls in fright feel their tightly and desperately clenched jaws starting to open! Almost immediately, the thick, slimy horse saliva that'd been barely held out by their trembling lips is allowed to seep into their mouths! The feel of it outside their face is disgusting enough, but to feel the warm fluid start to coat their gums and teeth as their tongues retreat in fright makes their bellies heave. The slightly stale smell was already bad enough, the last thing they want to do is taste the fluid literally from inside a horse's mouth! However the girls get far more than a simple taste the next moment as the slow opening of their jaws is suddenly sped up by a muscle much stronger than either of the two possess!\n\nSQURLUURKCHKLK~ ``GHRGHK-?!!'' ( ?///)o(///? )\n\n``Oh fuck, I heard that loud and clear even from here!''\n\nAnd how could Angel not, the girls' tongue weren't able to retreat far before they were assaulted by much larger appendages! With the Hellhorses' tongues being so large, long and fat, and naturally coated in ridiculous amounts of feral drool, how could it not make such a nasty noise as they squash and bypass the girls' much smaller tongue and plunge right into their tight throats?!\n\nBoth girls' bellies twist like they're being wrung of their contents as their mouths fill with the slimy, bulky slabs of equine mouth muscle. Demons may have larger and much longer tongues than mortals, however it's nothing compared to the tongues of fully grown, pure-bred Hellhorses! Like the cocks they'd been forced to suck before, they're both taken by terrible surprise as their gullets are stretched open before they can even taste the things being put into their mouths, and by the time the slightly rancid taste of thick, viscous horse spit triggers their tastebuds, the retch they let out is plugged up by the fat, meaty appendages swelling their daintily gullets to the point of bulging their slender necks!\n\n``Oh my, they don't quite seem to be enjoying themselves.''\n\nFFRRPPF~ SLRCH-SLRCHK~ ``KRGHK!'' HHHHRRRNFP~ ``GHK-'' SQURLCH~ ``UHK!'' FHHRRNF~SQURCH-KLRCHK-K~\n\n( ?///)D(///< ) ( >///)D(///? )\n\n``Still not the nastiest thing I've seen `em gag on though.''\n\nIt's really almost like having their throats stuffed with a fat hot cock, though in some ways the experience is even more disgusting. For one, neither of the cocks the girls have sucked have ever been coated in so much thick, nasty drool, filthy animal drool at that! The taste again is similar to how one's mouth taste's just waking up in the morning, and there's enough of the stuff that it would probably clog their throats if the massive tongues weren't doing so already! Even without all the drool, the feel of the large equine tongues is terrible in itself. The rough sensation squirming into the roofs of their mouths and the back of their retching throats, scrubbing their agitated uvulas, the comparatively smoother and tough underside slipping and sliding against their own much smaller tongues. And all these sensations are only made worse by the sickening movements and motions.\n\nThey may have had many throbbing pricks down their gullets, especially harshly bucking pricks ejaculating in their necks, however the movements of the horses' tongue are so much more disgustingly intimate and intricate. Curling, stretching, squelching this way and that, twisting, balling up and of course, sliding in and out, all making nasty noises emanating from the girls' necks as they retch with heaving bellies. It's like the Hellhorses are trying to taste the insides of their throats while forcing them to taste the insides of their filthy mouths as thick, slimy equine saliva dribbles down their cheeks and chins while even more oozes down into their churning bellies!\n\nThe girl's literally get their mouths and throats fucked by the Horses' oversized tongue until the taste of spit has been thoroughly worked into their more delicate tastebuds, making their breathe no less filthy than that of the vulgar beasts!\n\nSQUUEEELLCHH~ ``ULGHK!''\n\n? (?_?)\n\n``No wonder they were making all that noise, things must've gotten pretty ugly in there.'' (  > y? ~)\n\nEven Angel and Alastor are made to comment as they observe the large tongues that have finally been pulled out of the girls' throat and mouths. The Hellhorses already seem more satisfied than before while the girls look just as violated as their mouths feel, choking tears of disgust running down their faces and dripping off the much denser, much more viscous and slimy coating of filthy, hot, smelly equine spit coating their whole noses, cheeks, chin, and unfortunately now dripping out of their retching mouths! It's such a horrible experience to be orally violated by the mouths of large beasts that the girls in their current state might actually prefer throating fat cocks instead!\n\n``UuRUUUUGGH~!'' SQURLK~ ``KHK-HUURGHK~!'' ( ?///)o(///? )\n\n``How would you guys rate those horse kisses?''\n\n``Urgh, t-ten out of grmgh~! Ten out of ten~!''\n\nFRRPPPRRRFFF~\n\n``What, are you interested.''\n\n``Put my mouth on that? The fuck do I look like?''\n\nObviously Angel only asked to forced the girls to praise the experience that's left them looking like they each want to down a bottle of bleach.\n\n``Compose yourselves ladies, these two are far from satisfied with just that.''\n\nHow exactly are they meant to do that? Right now they can barely think straight as they try to regurgitate the revolting beast saliva. Even if what's in their bellies is done and set, at the very least, what's in their throats ought to be doable. There's so much that is it feels like their gullets are backed up with slimy semen instead, even it's texture is almost as thick, sticky, slimy and gelatinous, making them truly sick to their stomachs as it hangs in their violated throats. Every retch and a hack sends revolting globs of horse drool up their spasming necks and even the act of spitting out the hot fluid makes them want to puke out the rest. Say nothing of the taste in their mouths, rather than the actual stale flavour of horse tongue on their breath, it's more the thought of where it came from that makes them feel sick. At least when they were made to such the dicks that they despise so much, they'd been attached to members of their own species, of their own societal class. This is a new type of humiliation that even the two living toilets never thought they'd have to suffer one day. Though pretty soon they'd wished that equine saliva was the only thing in their mouths.\n\nNEEEIGGH~ CLOP! HHRRNPPF~ FFRRPF~ CLOP! CLOP!\n\nThe clopping of hooves as the horses turn around, as though hiding their terrifying faces in place of their large hindquarters instead. One would hope that this would be the sign that they're leaving, however their direction is the opposite as they back up towards the retching girls instead, their large, fat asses pointed directly towards each of them!\n\n``What are they-?!''\n\n``Oh come now, surely you girls of all people don't need to speak hellhorse to know what's what.''\n\nAnd as though it weren't truly obvious enough, Custa and Winfrey soon raise their long, glowing tails, showing off their large balls, their plump taints, and their donut-like ass holes that are even accented a similar glowing orange colour! It's unfortunately clear to both girls that after tongue-raping their mouths, the Equine would like them to reciprocate the gesture on their opposite ends!\n\nNEEEIGGH~\n\n``Urrghk~!''\n\nEven as they stand there stunned, Charlie and Vaggie are suddenly hit with a stench they'd never smelled before. A stench very much similar to that of the asses they worship and huff on a daily, except possessing a more pungent, feral musk, and somehow, an even greater masculine stink than that of Angel and Alastor's fat butts! Lucifer had indeed had the horses receive proper care in Charlie's place, however brushing their teeth and grooming their coats is about as far as their caretakers will go beside making sure that they're regularly fed and healthy. The natural funk of the large Beasts' massive rear ends is something entirely of no concern to the king of hell or even their dedicated caretakers!\n\n``Please, please don't make us do this!''\n\n``Hmm, okay, how about just this one time, we'll leave it up to the horses to decide.'' ( ?y??)?\n\nSuch a statement elicits no hope in either of the girls as the Hellhorses' intentions have been clear from the start.\n\nNNEEEIGHH~ PPFFPPPRRRF~\n\n? x ? )\n\nHRHRHRHFFF~ NNEEEIIGGH~ ? ? ?\n\nThe horses seem excited as they feel the girls' small, soft faces suddenly prop up their large and heavy balls! As for Charlie and Vaggie, the fact that they've been spared the nasty horse puckers, at least for now, doesn't make them feel all that great!\n\nAnything male fills the lesbian girls with an intrinsic sense of disgust, it's something that's yet to be worked out of them even in these few years. Naturally, balls are near the very top of that list, merely an inch away from the phallic masculine organs, and before today, they didn't think that they could be this disgusted with a pair of gonads. The horse balls smother their faces to the point they'd be stifled in they were mere mortals, they're as heavy as they are large and round. Plump egg-shaped gonads hang against their cheeks while stretching a leathery, warm sack on their faces like a stinking balls mask. And ``stinking'' is far from an exaggeration.\n\nHHHFFF~ ``Ulghk!'' HUFF~ ``Alghk!'' HNF~\n\nThe disgusting sensation of naked, warm horse nuts all over their faces is accompanied by an appropriately sickening odour. They've smelled unwashed balls practically every day since a couple years ago, it's like a poison to their lesbian lungs on the level of sniffing farts, yet at least the balls they usually smell belong to beings who express the concept of personal hygiene, even if it doesn't feel like it most of the time. A dense, pungent aroma of equine testicles clogs their nostrils before the skin of their naked sacks do, the aroma is so strong that it's almost suffocating, horse balls that rarely ever get washed, if at all, and left to hang between the thighs of filthy beasts. No amount of airing out could eliminate such a strong, musky smell from their gonads, such an unbelievably ripe, feral, masculine odour that would have most mares of their own species dripping at the loins to mate.\n\nTheir inability to stop themselves from inhaling the rich ball musk has both girls choking on the saliva the horses have left in their throats. It feels like their lungs are burning from the dense odour, and even more unfortunately, their loins are experiencing the same.\n\nThe girls are in the midst of learning the hard way that their minds' view of the Stallions as filthy beasts is unfortunately asynchronous with the warped desires of their bodies. No different from the hypothetical mares in their thoughts, the pure male stink of the Stallions' balls has their pussies dripping to the point of making their panties and shorts noticeably wet. As their eyes roll back in their heads, as they gasp for fresh air and choke on the funk that instead fills their airways, the burning in their bellies only seems to get stronger while their legs crouching below the hanging horse balls seem to get tingly. Despite knowing already that their bodies' natural reactions have long escaped their control, experiencing such a terrible phenomenon in the presence of literal animals is truly a damaging mental blow for the girls who should have built up much mental fortitude in their time as living toilet slave.\n\nIn fact, the pungent pheromones polluting their airways as they drink the nut stink up with their aching lungs has the two reacting even more strongly than a couple of actual mares would. It's to the point that what happens next almost seems like a result of their own wills.\n\nSLLLRRRRKK~ ``GAHK!''\n\nNEEEIIGGHH~ (  ??? ) ?*\n\nStarting at the very balls they were huffing, both girls mouths fill with an unbearable taste the moment they start licking. A swathe of familiar yet unfamiliar filth and flavours melts on their tastebuds as they drag their dainty tongues along the beasts' oversized, nasty nut sacks. A different kind of dried balls sweat, secreted from the scrotums of equine beasts that probably still don't even know what a proper bath is. There's no telling what other types of filth and substances could have stuck to their sacks that constantly hang out, naked and exposed to the elements. One thing's for certain is that the girls taste all of whatever it is, the thought of unknown filth being slurped into their mouths being almost as bad as the actual flavours that make their faces warp in disgust while smothered under the large and heavy scrotums.\n\nThen there's the matter of just how much balls there is to be licked, a dozen swipes of their dirtied tongues and neither of them have encapsulated even a quarter of the beastly testicles! That even with the abundance of equine spit in their mouths allowing their tongues to glide even more freely. At least the Hellhorses are very much enjoying themselves, as can be seen and heard by the way they ecstatically neigh to drown out the girls' disgusted retching. The guys too seem to be having a blast.\n\nBBBRRRPPF~ SLK-SLRK~ ``GHK!''\n\n``Hey, how about you help a homie out.''\n\n``Uhulghk!'' SLCK~ CHRWPCH~ HHRRNPPHHFF~\n\n``Bitch, you've got four hands, try using them.''\n\n``Tch, stingy.''\n\nAlastor seems to have brough his own fleshlight along, something he rarely uses since the girls' mouths are always readily available. The plump sex toy is being worked on his erect cock by magic, sliding up and down his pole without him having to lift a finger. Angel's member is likewise equipped, the Femboy leaning back on two of his hands while one strokes the fleshlight on his engorged meat and the other gropes his fat balls, as though mimicking the service of the girls' tongues on the beasts' gonads.\n\nSLRRKK~ ``KHK!'' HHHNNFFF~ SLLRRPP~ ``ULGHK!'' HFF~ HNF~\n\nIt took a fair bit of effort, however the girls have finally licked the horses balls ``clean'', both left lamenting at their bellies full of equine ball sweat mixed with a  slew of other unknown filth and substances, swimming in a cocktail of equine drool. Now they've moved onto their taints, the plump masses of equally funky meat hitching their heavy ball sacks to their naked ass cracks.\n\nThe taste of the Stallion's taints are hardly different to that of their funky, sweaty balls. However, the unbearable stench of unwashed equine nuts that they'd so desperately tried to get away from is now replaced with the smell of equally unwashed horse butt. It only gets harder to endure the odours as they squash their tongues into the fleshy meat lumps, running the wet tips up and down as the flavour on their tastebuds gradually transition from equine ball sweat to equine butt sweat. A lot of people are under the impression that horses don't sweat, however that couldn't be further from the truth. They do sweat, a lot, and that applies to even the ones in the fiery world of Hell, something that both Charlie and Vaggie are experiencing firsthand with their own mouths. The two can even taste the different in the funky flavour every time they approach higher up the Beast's smelly cracks. In this way, their smelly bits are hardly different to that of the two Demons whom the girls service on the daily. It just that doing this for a pair of male animals is even more demeaning. They've put all kinds of unspeakable things in their mouths before, things humiliating and degrading just to think about, yet this is truly up there with some of the most stomach-churning things they've done. And what they've done so far is far from the worst of it.\n\nHFF~ PWCHP~ ``Ulgh!'' LRCK-K~ HHNNFF~ SLCK~ ``K-hurghk!'' SLRP~ PWRCH~ HNNNNNF~ ( ?//)?(//< ) ( >///)o(///< )\n\nFFPPPRRRFF~ HHHRRNF~ NEEEEIIGGH~ ( ? ///?/// ? ) ??\n\nTheir hands braced against the large, meaty rumps flanking the small faces on either side, they lick and even kiss the funky stallion parts while savouring every taste and odour, smells that even the average, hardworking farm owner would hardly be exposed to. Every lick of their tongues clearly make the sickening Beasts feel pleasure. Winfrey, with his large ass in Vaggie's face gently flexing his hips side to side, rubbing his filthy taint all over the girl's tongue like her desperate licking isn't good enough. They've only just met yet it's like the Horse knows just how to get under the skin of the temperamental demoness. Vaggie's disgusted face adopts extra shades of rage as she holds on to his meaty cheeks, trying her best to fulfil her duty without fiving the Equine the satisfaction of her blowing a  gasket. They may not be able to understand the Stallions like Alastor can, however it's easy to tell when they're verbally mocking them with their rhythmic neighs and huffs.\n\nEven as the one who raised them in their early days, Charlie is no better off than her lover. Not an ounce of respect is shown by Custa who keeps pushing his hips back at her, mashing his funky ass in her face then swinging away to force her to chase after his sweaty balls stem with her small tongue. The Horse very verbally neighs in laughter as the poor Blonde is regularly smacked in the face by his returning rump, his great weight constantly forcing her to grab hold of his furry mounds so that she's not knocked over each time. So what if she's their legal owners? Right now, the dynamic of master and slave is completely flipped on its head. Though, even when the Hellhorses were under the royal girls' ownership, they themselves would have never done something as nasty as licking and sucking on their master's privates. Now would they have done things much, much worse, as is presented to the two helpless Demonesses soon as they finish licking the filth off their feral taints.\n\nSKRCHK~\n\nJust staring at it makes their bellies twist and heave, the fat pucker sandwiched betwixt the feral Equines' fat ass mounds.\n\nHonestly, the Equines' anuses make the dark puckers of the two Demon guys look pretty in comparison. Their butt holes are almost as large as the girls' whole faces! And it's easy to tell where the Horses' massive asses end and where their shitholes begin, the puckers are so vulgarly plump and puffy, naked as their own pussies fresh after a waxing, and with thick wrinkles that separate the light into glossy strands caressing the vile shitters.\n\nFFFFFFFSSSSSSSSFFFF~\n\n``Ulghk~!''\n\n``Uhk-! F-fuck~!''\n\n``Shitters'' they most certainly are, for while the stank of horse ass itself is already stifling, just looking and pointing their poor noses in the general direction of those gaudy anuses fills both girls' scent receptors with faint hints of putrid manure! Well it only makes sense, no matter how well these Hellhorses are groomed, how well they're taken care off, there's only so far they can go in terms of cleanliness. They're damn beasts after all, why would they have their asses wiped after doing their business? In fact, looking closely, the girls are horrified to see faint stains in the clenched centres of their wrinkled puckers, an obvious source for the foul smell making their eyes almost tear up already!\n\n``Alastor, please, please, please! We won't ask for anything again, just please don't make us do this!'' (o T?T) o\n\n``What's got you so worked up lady? You act like you've never eaten poop from a butt before.''\n\n``They're horses you fuc- mrmgh, l-look, let's make a deal, okay?''\n\n``Oh~?'' (  *? ? *? )?\n\nWell this is interesting, since the first deal they made that put them in this fucked up situation, neither of the girls have ever attempted to make another one. It seems like even after serving as living toilets for all these years, servicing a pair of horses is more than the two could take. Not like Alastor can blame them, even if he can personally understand what the beasts are saying as if conversing with any other demon, he'd personally not want to get in the wrong end of the beasts, specifically the ends currently pointed in the girls' faces.\n\n``What do you propose?''\n\n``We'll give up our free weekends for a whole year, how about that?''\n\nWow, they are rather desperate if they're willing to go that far.\n\n``How about two full years?''\n\n``Fuck, fine, d-deal! Just don't make us do anything with these horses and we got a deal.''\n\n``Alright, I'm not one to pass up a good bargain. Fine, I won't make you engage in any further act of debauchery with these fine beasts.''\n\nBoth girl finally find a reason to be relieved. Even as long living beings, giving up two full years of the ``privileges'' they'd so painstakingly earned is a tough blow, however just looking at the filthy asses of the massive horses that they've spared themselves from, it seems more than worth it.\n\n``That's forever by the way!''\n\n``Yes yes, for as long as you don't crave the beasts yourselves, this agreement will stand.'' ( ? ? ? )?\n\n``Ugh!''\n\nFuck, of course it won't be that easy, Charlie and Vaggie cringe as the Radio Demon puts out his hand with a wide grin. Such a sneaky last second clause really shouldn't matter, logically speaking, why would they ever crave to do anything like that with these nasty creatures? However, how can the girls be confident after what happened just yesterday?\n\n``Fine!''\n\nRegardless, it's their only chance right now, for there's hardly a greater coercion than the filthy, literally shit-stained anuses of the Hellhorses staring them in their faces. So, Vaggie shakes the Radio Demon's hand, and with that, the deal is unfortunately done.\n\n``I'll leave it up to you then, Angel.''\n\n````Fuck!!''`` (?*? ?*? ) ?? ???\n\n``Man, how dumb can you bitches be?'' ( ?y??)/\n\nIt seems the two had been so desperate that they'd completely disregarded such an obvious trap that even a literal child would have seen coming! No wonder the damn Femboy had stayed silent the whole time, he was probably trying his hardest not to blurt out laughing in their faces! At this point, it's almost like they deserved getting tricked by the Radio Demon the first time, even they can't help but wonder if they're actually just braindead. However, the girls have yet to realize how bad it actually is.\n\n``I think I'll sit this one out though.''\n\n``?!''\n\nSurprisingly, Angel seems like he's going to spare them! Even if it's out of sheer pity, it's more than either girl could have hoped for.\n\n``Well, I'll leave it up to the beasts themselves then.''\n\n``??!!''\n\nAnd there it is, having gone through a rollercoaster of turbulent emotions, the girls are finally left horrified as Alastor snaps his fingers, suggesting that he's shared authority over the girls' very actions with the worst possible entities that he could.\n\n? ? ?\n\n````Ugh!''``\n\nAs though to prove it, both Charlie and Vaggie suddenly have their bodies stiffen and are forced to turn their terrified gazes back to the sources of their utter disgust! All it took was a single neigh from one of the large Steeds and, even without being able to understand what they're saying, both girl find their bodies obeying the Horse's very obvious intentions! They both scream in horror as the Horses' butts grown nearer in their view, their disobedient legs rapidly taking them back to the behinds of their new masters, and soon as the stench of dirty horse butt grows stronger, their screams become muffled by the filthy source!\n\nPLOP-SQULCH~\n\n````!!!''``\n\nHot, naked, even slightly moist anal wrinkles cling to the delicate features of the girls' small faces! A skin-crawling sensation makes their naked backs quiver as the muscly, meaty puckers smooch their chins, cheeks and almost completely blind their eyes as they stare shocked into the plump base of the Horses' raised tails! Hot and stuffy, their lips and cheeks are caressed by the moving twitching anal muscle, the texture slightly leathery, disgusting as the large anuses seem to try to imprint their tough wrinkles into their fair skin.\n\n````!!!!!!!!!!!!!!''``\n\nShock births shrill screams as their faces become horrifically soiled in the Equines' anal filth. The slight sweat of their hot puckers smears them while their wailing lips yell into the deep and tight crevasses, the vibrations of their distressed voices almost completely dampened by the meatiness of the large donuts. Their lips tremble as they unintentionally touch the nasty, greasy stains in the centre of their puckers, left behind horse dung reconstituted by anal sweat, now staining their poor faces instead.\n\nNEIIGGHH~\n\nHHHHNNNNNFFFF- ``GHUURK~!'' FFFNHHHFF~\n\nAnd as a neigh comes from their new masters, both girls' screams become corrupted by uncontrollable gagging as their lungs swell with the pure stench of stained horse anus! Custa and Winfrey seem to take to their new right of command liberally, directly forcing the girls to sniff and huff at their unclean shit holes that they intelligently know is in a far worse state compared to that of the usual, ass-wiping Demon! Yes, the two are fully aware of the nasty nature of what they're forcing the girls to do, it's something disgusting even by their standards as animals! Only gross hellhounds would sniff each other's butts, or that's how it was before the two Steeds got their hands on a pair of Demoness bimbos who seem to have no choice now but to heed their every beck and call. And the two are eager to make the most of it, purposefully flexing their stank anuses in the girls faces that seem to be glued onto them!\n\n``KUHUK!'' HHUUUUUFFFFF~ ``ULGHK~!'' FFFFFFNNNNNNN~\n\nFor the past few years, the girls have smelled more buttholes than the perfumes off each other's necks. So familiar they've gotten with the stank of unwashed, Demon booty holes that they'd be able to tell the different between Alastor and Angel's butts from a mile away. Now it seems like they'll be having a hard time recognising anything but the stink of filthy horse ass for a long time. They'd already been under assault by the foul odours of the beasts when it was just their balls they were dealing with, now a single inhale of their anuses makes their lungs scream and their eyes water. Neither of the girls have experienced what it's like to be around farm animals, Charlie herself had barely spent a few years with the growing Equines, purely out of hobby. The stink of old manure emanating from the literal shit stains discolouring their wrinkled puckers. That horribly fetid, sulphury, earthy odour like standing right over a freshly dropped pile of steaming dung. It adds an unbelievably horrid amount of spice to the already dense stink of naked equine anus. It's a smell that would terribly bother any person not used to the odour of animal dung, and even for these girls who've had literal shit as part of their daily diet for years now, it's a stench that fills them with a unique type of disgust they've yet to experience before now.\n\n   *? ? *?=3)\n\nHHHHHHHHHHNN- ``GHK!'' HHHHHUUUNNNFFF~\n\nNNNEEEIIGH~ FPPRRHHRFF~ ( ? ? ? )\n\nHHHNNFFFF-HUUFFF~ HHHHNNNNFFF-HUUFFF~ ``GHRGHK!''\n\nIt's made even worse by how large the Beasts' filthy shit holes are, large and prominent enough to mask most of the girls' faces so that only their teary, shivering eyes can be seen from above the Hellhorses steamy cracks, the plump puckers sucking on their faces like sea muscles while the poor girls' lungs subsist on the stench off the nasty holes. The funky odour of feral butt musk and even the sweaty, equine balls stink gets sucked deeper into the warm cracks, seeping through the small gaps between the thick anal wrinkles and the girls' moistened faces to finally mix with the essence of putrid horse dung before stifling their airways in a putrid fog of rank, gag-inducing stench!\n\nCharlie and Vaggie's eyes have hardly watered this abundantly outside of moment where their faces are farted in or when their throats are crammed full of either cocks or shit. And it's not just a result of how stinky the Horses' ass holes are. The shame they're feeling in this moment is different from what the lesbians normally feel from huffing Angel and Alastor's butt holes. These are damn animals for crying out loud, animals from hell with a wicked and demonic sentience, but animals nonetheless. Just being flashed by the genitals of the always naked beasts would be embarrassing enough, to have their faces pressed right into the hole they shit from with the taste of their spit and filthy balls in their mouths as they huff the stink off their anuses, it's a humiliation worse than both girls would have ever expected. There's even the fact that both horses are males with animalistic personalities as terrible as the Demons that already torment them on the daily, and just like those cursed fuckers, the damn animals even have magical authority over their every action.\n\nTo think that they'd mistakenly given up the rights they'd earned for themselves, for an entire two years, just to end up sniffing the stank ass holes of the retched Hellhorses anyway! Constantly filling their lungs with the odours of their dirty holes make the watery-eyed, retching girls feel like they'd rather experience the tortures of damned mortals instead.\n\nNNEEEIIGGH~\n\nSQURK-SCHK~\n\n``MRNGHK?!!''\n\nAnd that's before Vaggie starts suddenly feeling the ass hole flexing on her face! The putrid puckers had already been naturally twitching and planting fetid kisses in their faces even before this, however, as a living toilet with years of experience, even Charlie can tell what's about to happen just by hearing the sound of the massive, sticky horse anus swelling and smooching her lover's face! As the Hellhorse's raised tail stiffens up further-!\n\nBBBBBBBRRRRRPPFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRTTTTTTT-T-TT-T~\n\n``ULNGK-??!!'' ?( ? ///)o(///? ) \n\nThe poor girls scream is lost in the loudest, most rambunctious release of fetid flatulence either of them has had the misfortune of experiencing this far! Hell, even Vaggie's head becomes lost as even her face fails to adequately plug the Beast's nasty behind, causing a proper deluge of dense, rancid, creamy gas to gush out in abundance, swallowing her in a cloud of mossy brown as Winfrey lets lose all over her poor face!\n\n~FRPFRPFRPFPF-P-P-PRPRPRPPPRRRFFFFRRRRPP-P-PPPP~\n\n? (   ? D ?;)\n\n? ///?/// ? )\n\nWhile the Hellhorse's fart may have been great in volume and powerful in force, it had at least been shorter than what they're used to, about three seconds at the most. Yet that three seconds was more than enough to leave the poor girl heaving, practically begging for the ability to puke as her face smooshes back into the steamy horse shitter! Of all the farts she's inhales, among the most putrid gas she's sucked out of a butt, that was easily up there with the worst of them! A rotten odour of horse dung that she's only just been forced into familiarity with, except in a much fresher, more vibrant form straight from the beast's gassy bowels! Like shoving her face in a tank of fermenting manure, something she's never thought to try before yet now she knows what it's like after taking a single equine fart to the face!\n\n``UURREELLGGHKK~!! KOFF KLF-KHKF! ULGHK!!''\n\nWell at least now the smell of the Horse's shits stains shouldn't bother her as much right? Whatever the case, with the command of their new masters still in effect, Vaggie has no choice but to keep huffing and sniffing at the Equine's recently voided anus, now even hotter and stinkier after the fetid release. Now swirling in her airways is a stench even more putrid, a stench that's even now still seeping out from the wrinkled, clenched centre of the Equine's shitter like steam. In her mouth is a taste that as always, makes her want to cut her own tongue out. The revolting flavour of beastly slop and fodder, things she'd never stoop low enough to eat herself, now seared onto her poor tongue after an extensive trip through the Equine's bowels.\n\nHHHNNNNNFFF~ ``KULK! KHK-!'' HHHNNFFFF~ FFFFNHHHFF~\n\nCharlie can hardly even see her lover's distraught face through the thick cloud of lingering manure mist surrounding her head. She can only listen to her aggrieved retching and gagging as she resumes sucking the stink of horse pucker into her nostrils together with the mist of ass vapour she's been blasted with. Of course, the Blonde feels terribly for her, however, both girls have finally reached a point where they naturally express as much concern for themselves as they do for the other. For Charlie is no idiot, the Horse had very clearly done such a thing on purpose, they wouldn't be having the poor girls sniffing their stank shit holes in the first place if that wasn't the case. And even if it were done on accident, there's no way the same wouldn't be done to her in her current situation. And as expected, the Blonde girl's heart pounds and her teary eyes clench as she tries to somewhat brace herself, her shivering body tensing in terror as the fat equine shithole smothering her mouth and nose starts flexing with a familiar sound against her own delicate features!\n\nSTCHK- FFRRPPPBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRPPPPPP-P-PPPRRR~\n\n``GUHKL-?!''\n\nNo amount of preparation could possibly prepare the girl for that, it's not like Vaggie hadn't tried herself. Even after years of having the nastiest, largest demon boy farts blasted into their faces and pumped into their orifices, it's a totally different experience being flogged by the shit hole of a beast that's almost large enough to swallow their whole faces with its gaping anus!\n\nFPPRFF~ PPPPRRRPFFF~\n\n~PP-P-P-PRPRPRRRRRRRRRRRRRFFFTTTTTTRRRRRR~\n\nThe hot spew of fetid green fumes rushes out so fast that it almost stings her skin while her eardrums boom and her skull rattles. Charlie can even feel physical gas particles pelting against her cheeks, or maybe that's even actual flecks of filth and waste from Custa's yawning pucker. Either way, it's nothing but an absolutely terrible time for her as the point blank ass blast, from the largest ass she's ever sniffed, blinds her, drowns her and floods unimaginably foul gaseous waste through her pried open orifices! The stink hits her even harder than the forceful farts that's shoved her face out the Beast's gaping shitter, it causes her to gag harshly as she gets an olfactory taste of a similar rotten manure stink that's left her lover heaving and wanting to puke!\n\n~FFFFFTTTRRRRRRSTSTTTRR-R-R-RR~\n\n? ? ? )\n\nThen comes an actual oral taste as the involuntary opening of her mouth allows even more of the fetid waste to pour inside. Her throat grows hot with the stinky gas by the time her drowned tongue tastes everything she's smelling, now the girl can't close her mouth even if she wants to as the flavour makes her retch! Even Charlie's tongue almost flaps about in the strong anal winds while her horribly swollen cheeks ripple like she's skydiving with her mouth open. So much terrible things happens to her in the span of the fart that's only a second longer than what her lover had to endure, and Charlie is left no better off than Vaggie who's still gagging into Winfrey's anus like she's still trying desperately to puke!\n\n``URGHK!'' HHHHHHHNNNNFFFFF~ ``GHURK!''\n\nHHHHFFFNN~ ``UREELGHK!!'' HHNNFF~ HHUUUUFFF~\n\nThe hotter, moister wrinkles of the flatulent Beast's flagrant anus embraces her heat-blown features once more. Charlie's fair blond hair has been blown into a mess by the blast but one would hardly notice by the obscuring cloud of rotten green horse farts. At least it's enough to somewhat hide the shameful display as the girls nuzzled into the Equine's fetid stink hole, her retching throat spasming with cloudy fumes seeped inside as she sucks even more in through her nostrils latched to the stinking and stained pucker. The Equine's bare ass hole flexes even more intimately against her face, as though using her naturally smooth skin to sooth the tingle after blasting out such a large volume of steamy gas in such a short and loud burst.\n\nBoth girl are left worse for wear yet still intimately stink-facing themselves with the oversize shit holes of their masters. The dense stink cloud of fumes surrounding them gradually seeps out and thins, though most of the foul gaseous waste is sucked into their lungs as they sniff intimately and loudly despite their gagging. That's not to stop Alastor from erecting a magical barrier around himself and Angel though, neither of the masturbating Demons need to actually smell it themselves to know that the Beasts' gas is in a league of its own. So while they pump their precum-dripping shlongs with the sceptic fumes bouncing off their personal fart exclusion zone, the two girls are left to filter the swamp of fetid filth with their meagre respiratory systems.\n\nNEEEIIIGGHH~\n\nThough it appears that even sniffing their farting asses is far from enough to appease the wicked Beasts.\n\nSQUELCH~ SQURLKCH~\n\n``GHHURGHK~! URRRLLGHK!!!'' ``UUREEELLLGGHHKK~!!''\n\n``Oof, that's not gonna scrub out easy.'' (? )^^^( ?)\n\nEven with the blinding cloud of fumes, it's easy for the observing Demons to tell the exact moment the girls' long demon tongues slip out their retching mouths and squelch into the Equine's nasty butt holes! It's even easier to tell by the way they start gagging harder as they get their very first taste of unwashed, feral horse butt!\n\n?//)?(//< ) ( >//)?(//? )\n\nWhat an absolutely terrible start to their first time eating horse butt, to have the flavour of equine manure imprinted in their minds before they've even penetrated their behinds. The girls have tastes so much shit before, shit of all kinds, soft, hard, sloppy, dry, chunky, smooth. It's literally become a staple for them that they're forced to consume at least five days out of the week. Maybe because of that, the girls are able to immediately experience the revolting difference between the feces of demons like themselves, and that of feral beasts! The uniqueness of the flavour by itself makes all of their tastebuds curl and cringe, a truly putrid flavour like a concentrated taste of the farts they'd just been forced to swallow, except they can even feel the slimy, physical scat mixing with their warm saliva and painting their tongues!\n\nHow can one possibly describe the taste of horse shit without having eaten it themselves, even now having their tongues in it, neither of the hopelessly retching girls can explain how the hey, fodder, the fresh grass right below their own feet, can be turned into something so putrid in the bowels of the massive beasts!\n\nHHFFFFHHHH~ SQUEELLCCH-CH~ ``GH-HURK~'' HHHNNNFF~ SLRCH-CHRK~ HHHHUUUNNNFFFF~ SLRCK-K~ ``UURRGHK~!!''\n\nFRRPPRRRFFPFPFPFF~ ? ( ?///?///? ) ?\n\nHHHFFFF~ NEEEEIIGGH~ ( ?//// D////? ) ? ?\n\nAnd while the girls are busy already tasting the eye-watering, belly-twisting flavour of actual horseshit, their long tongues squelch past the tight opening in their puckers as though in search of more. Lubricated by their own saliva, now discoloured by left behind horse dung, even the Equine's muscly puckers are spread open to allow entry. It's precisely times like these where the girls are forced to hate the fact that they were born demons. Regular mortals' tongues would hardly be long enough to get even an inch into an ass hole, yet their long demon tongues are able to explore inch upon inch upon inch, even past the plump muscle of the equine butt holes, easily going deeper into the Horses' shitholes than they would have possibly preferred!\n\nTruly, the difference between man and beast presents itself even here, for a beast unable to wipe their own ass to the point of leaving their anuses stained, it's only natural that an even worse situation would be going on inside. From the very moment the girls break past the plump anal rings, the taste of horse shit instantly intensifies, leaving both their bodies jerking while still glued to the massive rumps, as their spasming tongues squelch deeper as though unbothered. Even for girls like them who eat shit practically every day, the very concept of tasting the feces of actual animals is something they can't mentally handle, and that's without such taste being as revolting as it is. The deeper their tongues get sucked into the hot, moist, wriggly rectal walls of the beasts, the more vile the flavour becomes, their faces warping in complete and utter disgust as their long tongues audibly squelch deeper into the Equine's behinds. The fact that their faces can even been seen right now shows how dedicatedly they'd huffed as much of the putrid farts into their lungs as they could, even in this situation.\n\nPPPPPPPPRRRRPPP-PPPRRFFFFFFRRRRRRRTTTTT-T-T~\n\nBRBRBRBBBBBBBRRRTTTTRTRT-T-T-T-TTRRRRFFF~\n\nAs though to reward their efforts, both girls suddenly take another blast each to the face! The taste of horse poop had mangled their minds to the point that they hadn't even realised that the Stallions were fixing to fart until it was much too late, with their tongues exploring deeper inside their butts, the nasty rectal muscles only lightly flexed before suddenly opening up to a deluge of hot, steamy fumes that naturally launched straight into their gaping maws!\n\n~BRK-K-KRKRKRKRKKKKKRRRRRFFFFKKKKKKKRRR~\n\n``KHG-KRK-!!''\n\n~GKGKGKKKKKKKRRRRFFF-FKKKKRRRRRRRRKK-K-K~\n\n``URL-KHK!''\n\nEven as a lot of the gas still spews past their faces like the first time, a good chunk of it finds purchase in their mouths, the pressure of the massive equine flatulent bursts forcing their throats to swell as their submerged tongues get steamed, proper pints of rancid equine butt bomb spewing down their gullets and into their lurching bellies! But not only their throats and bellies, even their mouths are worse off this time. For splatters of hot fluid can be felt striking the inside of their mouths in slimy droplets. One would hope that it's their own saliva being blown back out of the Equines' rumps, though it would hardly make a difference since all they can taste right now is horse shit anyway, with an extra abundant helping of fresh hot farts!\n\n~KKRRFFTRRFSS~ SQUELCH~ ~PPPRRRFTTK-K~ SQULCHK~\n\nFFFPPPPPPRRRRFFFF~ ?\n\nOne can even hear the Beasts' slimy rectal walls close back in to embrace the girls penetrating tongues when the farts have ended, when both girls' bellies have been properly impregnated by the rotten flatulence!\n\nSKLRKCH~ ``UHLK-!'' HHNNNNFFF~ SLRCHK-K SQUELCHK~ HHHHNNNNNFF~ ``GUUURGHK~!!''\n\nTheir tongues physically pulled back deep into the nasty shitters, both girls' open mouths latch back onto the fat anuses as they retch into the thick hot wrinkles. Even with such thick wrinkles on the Horses' puckers, their lips stick like glue, allowing none of the rotten butt fumes to seep out as they audibly suck on the leathery donuts, as though begging for more. Though their expressions seem more like they're begging to be put out of their misery, as the septic, gaseous waste leaks thickly from their nostrils instead, swimming out to meet with the dense cloud of putrid vowel leakage swallowing their small heads whole. Then even more gas is sucked back into their flared nostrils, as even now they continue to dutifully inhale every vile odour these feral Equine butts have to offer, as though not daring to waste the gift of waste that's meant for their bellies and lungs.\n\nThe girls haven't known the Beasts' anuses for long yet their intimacy is already comparable to the romantic years they themselves have already spent together. The large, fat, muscular rings mate with their soft, dainty lips, going wrinkle for wrinkle as the girls suck on the plump puckers like trying to hydrate themselves off the funky equine anal sweat. Though in reality, the rest of their faces get kissed even more than their small mouths, the large, flexing shit holes almost completely swallowing their features while the hot anal walls yank and tug at their tongues, making sure their faces are tightly pinned to their ass holes to where the lingering fart fumes can barely seep past their smothered expressions.\n\nOnly when the gaseous cloud has been thinned out by their poor heaving lungs and soaked up in their churning stomachs is one able to make out the direness in their expression, their upturned eyes shivering much like their bodies, tears streaming down their face, the salty liquid drops dirtied by the dense waste saturating the air by the time it drips against the Equines' hot, moist cracks. By this point, even with them trying their best to cover the whole large anuses with their sucking mouths, one can see the intense flexing of the plump shit rings that's like trying to pry their small jaws open even wider.\n\n``I think out of all the people I wouldn't want to be, I wouldn't want to be them the most.''\n\nKKKKRRRRR-GKGKGGGGGRRRRGG-G-G-GGRRRKKK-K-K~\n\n``URK-KH-!!''\n\nThe crisp sound of flatulence echoing down the pair of slender throats, a sickening melody that all four demons have gotten tirelessly used to over the years, now mostly drowned out by the sheer voluminous blast of beastly released from the massive Stallions' butts. The girls can't take it all in their mouths even if they somehow wanted to, the force of the voiding equine bowels turn the plump shitters into pressurized canons, literally blowing their faces away by the time their cheeks have filled to the limit and their throats have swelled with the steamy hot waste.\n\nGGGGGRRRTTTKTKTK-K-KRR~ GGGRRRKKKKKKRRRRRR~\n\n``GHK-!!''\n\n``I'd probably refute yah, but only cuz I enjoy lyin' as a hobbie.''\n\n?//)?(//< ) ( >//)?(//? )\n\nThe sounds of their tongues squelching back deep into the oversized horse rectums makes one's belly twist, though not nearly as much as the girls' now gas-filled bellies as they once more devour every licked inch deep withing the steamy, post-fart butt holes. If the hot farts haven't fed them enough waste, they've at least left enough in the hot, sticky inner walls of the beasts' rectums for the poor duo to slurp out, and as always, they make sure to swallow. In and out their tongues go, slurping up what is easily among the most putrid flavours of their lives, their terrible, shit eating lives. Their tongues roil and roll inches deep in the Equines' butts, making the perverted stallions squirm in pleasure and neigh in excitement, grinding their massive, fat asses against them, working their faces even deeper into their foul, sweaty cracks while their bushy tails whack the girls' small, trembling backs out of pure twitchy pleasure.\n\nWhen those tails go back up, one already knows what time it is. Though the girls, even in their mentally broken state, have a much earlier indication as they feel the nasty butt folds slipping and slurping against their stained tongues, the fat anuses puckering up intimately to reciprocate even more intense kisses than what the girls can manage with their small, ass and fart eating mouths.\n\nNEEIIGGHH~! ( ? ? ? ) ? ?\n\nSCHLRK- GGGG-G-G-GRGRGGRRRRRKKKK-K-KKRRTTT-T~\n\nIt's almost like the deep anal tonguing has directly induced a gassiness in the feral beasts not normally seen. Rancid shit fumes barrel down the poor girls' spasming gullets not only with great force and pressure, but with a concerning frequency that would make anybody within earshot of the stables wonder what's going on. It doesn't even feel that long since the last barrage of fetid horse farts, yet here they are already gulping down a fresh hot load into their shivering bellies, said bellies once again swelling in what feels like only a small moment since the last bout of belly-swelling flatulence had been absorbed by their system.\n\nK-K-KKKKKKRRRRRGGGGGG-G-GGGRRTTKTKTK-K-KRRRR~\n\nFPRRRFFFF~ ( ??? ) ?\n\nThe taste of horse manure grows stronger in their mouths, making both girls mentally beg to puke, pass out, or simply lose all sense of taste. Rich horse poop residue licked out the entrance of the Equine's bowels have already left their pink tastebuds literally stained in revolting filth, yet more and more gas attacks from deep within the Beasts' actual bowels keep applying more and more extra layers of fetid waste onto their tastebuds. Rotten dung, manure that's probably too dense and sickening even for the vibrant plant life on the nearby farms, Charlie and Vaggie are tasting every bit of it as they're forced to swallow all that the asses of their new masters have to offer them. Or sometimes, it's the taste of the other master's farts they're forced to savour, from a secondary source.\n\nNNEEEEIIIGHGH~\n\nThe secondary source is of course the fart receptacles they call mouths, where they're both force to hold both a bellyful and a mouthful of gas until they're made to face each other and lock lips, sharing in a fart-filled kiss like they're so accustomed doing already.\n\nCHWP~ SLRPCH~ ``GHURRK~!'' CHRLPCH~ ``GHRLGHK!!''\n\nWhat is new to them though is the act of savouring the fetid flatulence of beasts out each other's mouths. Nasty green shit smog mixes with fetid brown butt vapour, swirling around and seeping across their filled oral cavities sealed by their interlocking, trembling lips. And as the gases mix and become more putrid in combination, further nasty sounds are made as their tongue curl and intertwine. Sticky and slimy anal gunk ripe from the Equines' behinds mix across their tastebuds, each girl tasting what it's like to have their tongue's shoved deep up the other Hellhorse's dirty anus through what should be a personal and intimate act for themselves. \n\n``HK-!'' UUUURRRRPPP-P-PRFF~ ``UGHUK?!''\n\nPerhaps Charlie suddenly and uncontrollably belching up some of the fumes in her belly into her lovers trapped open mouth could be seen as karma or even a bit of revenge for what the grey haired Demoness did to her early yesterday morning. The resulting mix of horse shit fog spews from the crying girl's nostrils and fogs the belching Blonde right in her face, causing her eyes to water immensely, so at least Vaggie was also able to get a bit of payback right away. Though really and truly, both of them suffer immensely throughout the entire act, and their suffering continues even as they separate lips and take their stained tongues out each other's mouth, for those stained tongues immediately go right back up the Stallion's fart-spewing shitters while their lips latch on and start sucking the remaining filth off their wrinkled crap donuts.\n\nHHHHHNNNFFFFF~ ``GHUHK!!'' HNNNNFFF~ HUUUUNNFFF~\n\nBBBBBRRRRTTT-TK-KKKKKKKKKRRRRRRFFFFFFKKK-K~\n\n``UURREEELLGHK~!'' HHHHHHHHHNNNNNFFFFF ``HUK!!''\n\nGGGGGGGRRRRRRP-P-P-PPKKKRRRRRTTRRRRRRKRK-K~\n\nWhen will it end? It's a question they've been asking since their earliest days as enslaved toilet girls, a question that persists as the nature of their tortures only ever seem to intensify and become more grotesque as the years pass. The sad thing is that the girls are currently doing the worst thing they've ever been made to do and still, not for a second do they think they've reached rock bottom. Rock bottom was a concept that they thought existed the first time they were ever made to smell a fart, yet it gets further and further out of reach each year. Even while orally latched on to flatulent horses' bottoms, sucking down and inhaling everything they spew out, they don't dare to think for a second that things can't get worse.\n\nSLRK-SQUELCHK~ ``UHK!!''\n\nKKKRRRRR-B-BBBBBRRRKKKKKRRRRRRRRRRRT-T-T~\n\n?///)?(///< )\n\nSo what choice do they have but to continue doing what they're doing? As fart after massive horse fart swells their cheeks, bloats their lungs and bellies as gallons of gaseous toxic waste echoes down their throats. Their bodies shiver and spasm, their senses are overwhelmed as their physical organs turn into waste receptacles, it seems like they're holding on through sheer willpower, however their spasming arms hugging the beasts massive behinds barely grip with only the magical force of their new masters' wills keeping them in check. The girls are treated like attachments to the beasts asses, hanging onto their fat anuses with their soiled and defiled mouths, the equines' fat horse balls churning in pleasure against their chests and bloating bellies as the Beasts stand tall and proud, degrading the two Demonesses far below even their status as mere animals. What would one call beings that submit to literally sucking the rotten farts out such common animals' butts while tongue deep in their fetid shitholes?\n\nSSSSSSSKK-KKKKKKKRRRRRFFKRKRK-K-KKKRRRRR~\n\n``GHK~!!'' \n\nWell, for the past few years, they've been rightfully called living toilets. And it seems even now they'll be fully living up to such a name.\n\nKKK-SSKK-SQURK-KCHRSSSK- SQUPOK-!\n\nSQULCHK-! ``KLK??!!'' ?( ?///)o(///? )!\n\n``URGHK?!''\n\nIt starts with a noise that makes Vaggie jump even as she's being orally doused in butt fumes! A sudden squelch and swoop like a small, slimy object being launched through a tube! But the part that upsets her the most is the sound of said object striking her lover in the back of her throat and being lodged in her fart-filled gullet!\n\n``Yikes, that's gonna leave a few stains!'' ? (? o ?)\n\n``KLK-! ULK-KHLK-!!'' ( ?///)?(///< )\n\nFinally comes a startled choking sound from Charlie that's far more hysterical than usual.\n\nNNNEEEIIIGGHH~\n\nSSLLRCHK~ ``KLK-!''\n\nSQULOORPCHK~ ``GUGHK!'' KKKUUURRPKK~! ``HK!!''\n\nFor whatever reason, a neigh from the Horses releases both girls from their bound actions, upon which Charlie hurriedly dislodges her spasming tongue from Custa's reeking shit hole, drops to her knees, scrambling away from the cloud of feral flatulence stifling her as she holds her neck and chokes like she's got a fat dick lodged down her throat! Vaggie isn't too far behind, her shivering body dropping down away from the massive ass that'd been torturing her, strings of browned saliva webbing her mouth away from Winfrey's crapper with plumes of equine gas in her wake. Winfrey's thick brown farts spew from her belching mouth, flatulent burps being all the girl can manage when she'd rather puke her guts out instead! And currently, Charlie doesn't seem to be able to get out the fart burps swelling her belly. The grey haired girl rushes to her lover's aid even as she suffers, her concern momentarily outweighing the vomit-inducing disgust she feels as a cloud of equine shit fumes still surrounds her head that'd been brutally farted on. Just breathing is torture as the stink of vaporized manure poisons her lungs with each breath. A similar fog of putrid stink surrounds Charlie's head, making the view of her defiled face somewhat hazy as Vaggie checks up on her, though the thing causing her to choke is very easy to spot as she holds her retching mouth open.\n\n``KLK-!'' SQULECH~ ``KRKF~!!''\n\n``UGHK?!''\n\nIt'd already been obvious enough to Vaggie what had happened, it's something that she and the other girl already regularly experience. Though, seeing the equine sized ``blockage'' forming a swelling lump in her lover's throat while slightly poking out of the entrance into her mouth makes Vaggie want to barf even more.\n\nA sickening dark green to the point of almost being black, glossy from the coating of the choking girl's fart-infused saliva and its surface so slippery and smooth like a beach stone. It's size larger than even one of the male Demons' fists, it clings stubbornly to its place lodge more than halfway into the retching girl's gullet. Normally It would have been simple for Charlie to regurgitate something of this size, were it not for the fact that it's an accidental yet ``precious'' offering from the bowels of their new masters.\n\n``UHK-!'' SQURKLK~ ``KUHK-!''\n\nAnything that comes out of the asses they service, must go down, whether it be from Angel or Alastor, or even the bowels of the feral beasts' who's ass hole had just literally launched a dislodge lump of horse poop into her throat!\n\n``UGHK!'' SQUNK-K~ ( >///)^^^(///? )\n\nWatching the fat, slimy, smooth lump of literal horse dung go down her lower's neck, Vaggie is almost as disgusted as Charlie herself. Even though it had ``thankfully'' bypassed her tongue and lodged itself right in her gullet, sparing her from tasting it directly, it doesn't change the fact that it's horse feces currently on an unstoppable route to her belly. A hint of the taste already thickly coated as a putrid green stain on her tastebuds only acts as a reminder, proof of what she's actually being forced to swallow. The girl's throat and stomach heave and lurch, trying to fight the descending feces the entire way down, yet her throat can't even squish the sickeningly stiff lump as it inevitably squelches from her oesophagus and lands inside her stomach, solidifying the girl's first time ever eating shit straight from a horse's butt. And it will unfortunately be far from the last time.\n\nHHHRMMNFFFPPPPRRRF~\n\n``GUH!'' ``UNK!''\n\nDistracted by the sheer disgusting nature of what she just watched her own lover do, Vaggie misses the opportunity to even attempt to comfort the girl gagging and crying in disgust. A neigh from the Hellhorses immediately strips the two's recently found freedom, their bodies stiffening up in horror as they inhale the lingering fart smell, the stink from Charlie's own mouth now even worse than before! As the two shiver, rightfully expecting that something horrible is about to happen, Winfrey, whose ass hole Vaggie had been making out with, now steps over the crouching girl backwards.\n\nCLOP! CLOP! CLOP~!\n\n``Well, and here I thought things couldn't get any more wicked~''\n\nThe large shadow of the appropriately large Beast envelops the girl's cowering form, it's thunderous hooves stomping the hey covered ground on either side of her. Like this, the massive beast's great big butt is towering right over her back to where it's fat nuts hover like a heavy sack that could fall down on her neck at any moment. It's tail still raised, a better view is gotten of it's large, donut-like anus, some of Vaggie's saliva still giving the fat, wrinkled pucker gloss while faint fart fumes still lightly seep from the tightly clenched hole.\n\nSQUELCH-CH-CHK~\n\n````!!''``\n\nThen comes a sound that makes both girls' stomach twist. Vaggie looks at Charlie from under the Beast as the horrible noise grows louder, and as it does, the blonde girl's expression only seems to warp in more terror as she looks up at the source. Holding her neck where she can still feel the sickening sensation of the hard poop sliding down her throat, Charlie's eyes open wider as they shiver, as though to reflect the state of the horse's anus that does the same to reveal something they'd not seen even in their worst, shit-eating nightmares. Without looking up, Vaggie only grows more silently weary, she already knows what's coming, though some part of her doesn't want to believe it's really about to turn out this way!\n\nBut then, reality hits her,\n\n?//< )\n\nLiterally, as the impact of something heavy lands squarely on the back of her bowing head. The girl's small head jerks down as her once bright red bow, now terribly discoloured over the years, is knocked out of her hair. And the thing that plops down heavily in front of her face after lightly falling off her head,\n\nSCHLRK-KCH~ SSSRRRRFFFFFFFSSSSSSSFFF~\n\nRich, somewhat dark, creamy brown, a glistening surface like it's lightly coated in slime, and a tough, lumpy interior like it's got chunks of chewy caramel churned inside. The large dent is obviously from landing on Vaggie's head, showing a consistency like stiff and tough, yet malleable mud. A huge lump almost the size of Vaggie's whole head itself, also lodged in the large dent is the girl's favourite bow, squelched into the tough mass like it's being swallowed by a chunky ball of plump taffy. But nobody would confuse such a thing for an edible treat, even regardless of it's disgusting look, just the purely horrific stench of the murky fumes radiating off of it is enough to offend the senses of even these experienced living toilet girls.\n\n``UREEELGHK~! UREEEGGHK~!!'' ``HURK-HHUURRGHK~!!''\n\nBoth girls are only stunned for a moment before they both enter an intense gagging fit! The stench of the hot and steamy lump is out of this world! Even stronger than the smell of the farts that they're even now still suffering from, strong enough to penetrate right through the fog of lingering fumes around their senses to pierce their scent receptors directly and make their eyes water uncontrollably! But it only makes sense, what could smell so much like horse farts, yet so unbelievably stronger than horse farts than they'd just sucked out the Beasts' butts?! The look and the stifling stench of the waste offends Vaggie more than the fact that the nasty animal had just pinged a fat lump of dung off the back of her head!\n\nSCHK- PLOPF!\n\n``UHK!!''\n\nAnd it's in no way alone, for shorty as they start retching on the choking odour of equine feces, more of the stuff starts, or rather, resumes plopping down on Vaggie's head!\n\nPLOP-PF~ SQURK-K- PLOP~ SCHK- PLAP-PLOP-PLAPF~\n\nJust like the first, the huge lumps of steaming scat fall off the girl's head after the impact to settle in the same position as the first. Vaggie is forced to feel the weight of every single one as the first lump becomes a small collection and gradually a pile. The more fall, the more intense and stifling the stench grows, making Vaggie unable to care how her lush grey hair is being soiled and dyed by the train of hot horse poop when it all she can do to not physically choke on the sceptic odour. Very soon, her bow becomes completely lost, more and more feces slamming down until it's a large enough pile that almost reaches up to Charlie's lurching chest as she kneels in shock and horror!\n\nFPWP- PPPRRFFFTTTRRRRRRR~ PLOPCH~\n\nHHRRPPFF~ ? ( ? ? ? ) ??\n\nA satisfying fart from the shitting Hellhorse sends a much smaller nugget of tough crap pinging off Charlie's forehead this time, leaving a nasty smudge before bouncing off and falling squarely into the towering pile. The poor Blonde girl barely reacts to the impact, for the impact to her mind is much greater as she stares at her Hellhorse's ``creation'' with a sense of despair.\n\nFFFFRRRRRSSSSSRRRSSSHHFFFFSSSS~\n\n````...''``\n\nA horrifically stifling odour of equine dung swirls around, lifted out of the pile by the sheer heat of the freshly shat feces and gradually dying the air in a pestilent colour. Yet, even this murky smog of vomit-inducing stench can't begin to hide the monstrous collection of crap. All kinds of shades of brown, light and dark, with no kind of consistency or theme, just a collection of sceptic colour that makes one nauseous just looking at it. There's barely anything resembling the shape of a log like the two have grown so used to over the years, it's mostly just pebbles that look more like rocks with their size and seem as heavy as boulders with their density that a couple of veteran shit-eaters can recognize purely through visual inspection. Bits and chunks and messily colour flecks poke through such rancid fecal boulders like peppercorns stuck in mud, and there're even some actual muddy yellow bits of corns scattered in the mix.\n\nThe sweltering heat right out the Equine's bowels, the suffocating odour that makes them physically afraid to draw breath in its stifling presence, the very form of it like sticky, gooey rock coated in nasty butt much, stuck together in a fetid pile that makes one's pupils dilate with its size and volume. Of all the literal disgusting shit Charlie or Vaggie has ever had the displeasure of witnessing, right before consuming, this steaming pile of feces is easily among the worst, most disgusting they've ever had to lay their shivering eyes upon, that they've ever had their suffering scent receptors exposed to. And all that's even without considering that it'd just come out the ass of an animal...\n\nCharlie kneels there shivering like her brain is still trying to process current events, meanwhile, Vaggie bows her head into her folded arms, as though unable to look at the steaming pile for any longer. Yet it's presence is constantly made know by the dreadful, stifling smell. Her belly full of horse farts lurching in the presence of the much more solid load, the girl holds down her turbulent emotions as she speaks, almost sounding exhausted.\n\n``Alastor...''\n\n``My hands are tied darling, pleading with me's not gonna do you any good.''\n\n(~  *  < ;)\n\n``... Ange-''\n\n``Don't get me wrong, I feel for ya toots, I really do.'' (  o y^^^ o )\n\nThe Femboy's words aren't entirely sophistry, one of Angel's four hands is pinching his nose as he himself gazes at the abomination produced by the Equine's bowels and excreted out it's butt. Even as part of the Demon duo that had fed the girls so much of his own shit for the last couple years, Angel has the admit that Hellhorse dung is pretty extreme. The Femboy himself has had dealings with the animals once or twice, though it'd only ever amounted to him getting his back blown out by a meaty equine pole. He himself would never put his face near one of the large Beasts' butts, and it's very clear why just by looking at what's come out of it, or even worse, smelling it. But at the very least, neither of the Demons nor the Equines themselves are the ones that have to eventually taste it.\n\n``... just... poop...''\n\n``Charlie?''\n\n``It's just poop, it's just... poop.''\n\n``Charlie...''\n\nLooking at the Blonde girl almost vacantly muttering such as she watches what had come out of what was once her pet, Vaggie's heart breaks a little. Even for the fellow Demoness that'd stuck with her through trials and punishments aplenty, it seemed like too much for her. But it had to be done.\n\n``That's right Char, it's just poop.''\n\nPoop, or rather, a massive steaming pile of fetid dung stinking so putrid and rotten that not even hell flies seem to want to get near the rancid waste.\n\nFHHRRPPRRFF~ \n\nHHUURFP~ NEIGH~\n\nFinally, the Equines have grown impatient as Winfrey, who'd provided the steaming bowel movement, neighs in annoyance at the two obviously unwilling girls. Even if Charlie doesn't look like she can bring herself to do it, in which Vaggie is not far at all behind, both their bodies moved whether they're prepared mentally or not. The stench only gets stronger as they draw their terrified and anguished faces near, crawling on all fours like the lesser beings they are in the shadow of their masters standing so proud and tall. The closer they get, the better of a view they get of the dung, bits and nuggets amply peppered among larger chunks and lumps, turning into large balls of semi-solid feces sticking together by the hot rectal residue of the horse butt that'd just shat it all out.\n\nSo fresh and steamy from its anal oven that it almost forms a misty haze around itself, opting instead for a dense, murky fog of vapourised waste, fumes much more toxic and fetid than even the farts both girls have sucked out the Horses' behinds, and it really shows as just bringing their faces near causes their airways to burn with the purest, most putrid odour of dung much to rich and spoiled to even be used as manure! Their mouths tremble yet open uncontrollably, the rotten odour making their chests heave as they retch while the swampy air of dung fumes even wets their tongues with a fetid taste even worse than the farts they've swallowed. The girls only find out how bad Winfrey's poop is when their teeth actually start to sink into it!\n\nCHRK-K~\n\n``GHK?!'' ``GRGH!''\n\nCrouching on opposite sides of the putrid pile, Charlie and Vaggie share a resigned look warped in unimaginable disgust, right before the two finally bite as big a chunk out of the steaming horse waste as either of their mouths could manage!\n\n``UHG-GHK!!'' ``GGGRRRRMMMGGHKK~!!''\n\nIt's just poop,\n\nThey tell themselves as the fresh heat of the bowel movement wafts into their gaping mouths, as their lips soon contact the even hotter surface of the physical feces, sticking to the slimy bowel gunk straight out the Horse's butt. Just the sensation of warm dung on their lips make their bodies shiver, their faces scrunch heavily as the warmth licks and tickles their features in a murky cloud of putrid manure mist. It would be easier if they closed their eyes, or so a non-living toilet would think. The girls already know from extensive experience that closing their eyes only makes their other senses more active, so in fear of the inevitable taste being even worse, they hold their trembling eyes open, even if it means staring into the high definition image of fresh horse feces right in their faces.\n\nIt's just poop,\n\nThey think as their jaws inevitably close in. Their skin crawls as their teeth experience the firm yet sticky and pliable consistency of the waste, their faces tightening in disgust as their teeth tear through with a nasty, sticky noise. Their eyes squint as hot waste squishes against their hard gums, they can physically feel the hot waste getting nearer to their trembling tongues retreated to the backs of their mouths. If they could taste with their gums, there's no doubt they'd already be in a fit of gagging. Though that will come soon enough as even with how small and dainty their jaws are, the amount of steaming feces is so much that even a bite from the Demonesses rips out a sizable chunk, enough to fill their small mouths to the point of swelling cheeks! Their lips swiped through the slimy scat and come together, their teeth meeting with a layer of slippery yet sticky shit in between, a thick lump of poop is properly seated in their mouths, and now their tongues have nowhere left to run!\n\nSQULCH-CHRK~ ``URGUUUMMGH~!!''\n\n``KRGHF~!'' SLRCK-SLRCHK~ ``HK-KRNGGHHF~!!''\n\n( ?///)^^^(///? ) ( >///)^^^(///? )\n\nIt's just poop, it's just poop, it's just poop! They repeat it in their heads over and over again, they've eaten more than enough poop by now that such a thing ought to be their new norm. However, as their tongues squelch into the hot poop, they're immediately hit with a taste that even they have yet to experience! Whether it be thick, hard logs, soft, sloppy, creamy logs or even straight up soupy diarrhea, none have had such a flavour profile. The rancid, rotten taste of eggy waste so terribly earthy and bitter, like handfuls of grass someone used to wipe their ass after a fat shit, left to further ferment and break down into a sceptic slop! A taste even more bold and powerful than the eye-watering stench, a horrible odour that makes their nose hairs shrivel and crisp up as it leaks from their flaring nostrils as nasty brown trails of gaseous feces! To call it gross would be an understatement, and insult to the unmeasurable quantity of poop they've consumed over the years, it's easily among the nastiest type of scat either girl has ever had in their mouths!\n\nIt's just poop, they think, still trying to convince themselves that what they're doing is normal. Yet it's not something normal even for living toilets like themselves with years of experience. As their jaws involuntarily work the steaming scat, their teeth mashing, munching, tearing and grinding through the dense waste, the putrid, belly-twisting flavour profile and the mind-wobbling stench only makes their act of self-suggestions even less convincing. There's no way the two can fully deny what they're tasting, especially with their twitchy and teary eyes still looking at the steaming pile they'd just taken an unreasonably big bite out of. At this point even they have to wonder which is worse between the taste appearing stronger while their eyes are closed, or looking at the fuming pile of dung as they involuntarily savour it!\n\nNEEIIGGHH~ FRRPPFFF~ FPPPRRRRFF~ ? ? ?\n\nCHRK-CHK~ ``KHRKF!!'' HHHNNFFFF~ SQUELCH~ SCHK-CHK~ ``GHK-MRMNGHK~!!'' HHNFFF~ HUUUFFF~ ``URMPGHK!''\n\nThat's right, DUNG, not regular poop like they're already cursed to consume daily, but the feces of the very animals watching their every act as they struggle more mentally that physically to eat their waste. The fetid taste in their mouths is the result not of regular food that regular demons eat, food they themselves would eat even after passing through the digestive systems of other demons. No, it's completely unknown things fed to the vulgar beasts, that have been chewed by the same teeth and tongue that violated their own mouths just earlier, stuff that's fermented and brewed after breaking down in the Equine's massive stomach, stuff that's further been churned into putrid slop in their lengthy bowels, bathed and baked in its own fermenting gas, much like what they'd been forced to swallow a short while ago. Finally, it's the shit that's been excreted out the behind of the nasty Hellhorse, like recklessly taking a dump in any old place ,as beasts like them regularly do, except this time, right on top of Vaggie's head, into a steaming pile of equine feces, part of which is now being chewed into sloppy muck in their own mouths.\n\n``URM-K!'' KNK-GLNPK~ ( ?///)oXo(///? )\n\nIt's just poop, they can no longer convince themselves as much as their tongues, and the entire insides of their mouths for that matter, have become completely stained in the horrific taste and stench of fresh horse shit. Their pearly teeth turned brown from the dark, rancid waste. With webs of sticky shit mixed with saliva stretching across their masticating jaws, the girls' tender, crying faces warp in a way they hardly experienced eating Angel's and Alastor's shit. For as they force themselves to swallow the chewed waste, they go even further beyond the point of return as equine feces slides uncontrollably down towards their stomachs. Even though Charlie herself had accidentally had a nugget of dung blasted right into her throat, the accidental occurrence can't simply compare to the shit chewed by their own mouths, sliding as a sloppy mess down their retching gullets, leaving said mouths incomparably dirtied, sceptically soiled after extracting so much vile flavour from the waste.\n\nNo amount of retching, gagging and choking can stop it's advance, as each inch deeper down their throats, into their oesophagus, is an inch closer to the girls officially becoming toilets for not just Demons, but even feral animals now.\n\nNNEEEIIGGHH~\n\nCHRK-CHR~ ``UREEEGGGHHGNK~!'' SQUELCH~ ``GHGHK~!!''\n\nHell, even before the shit has reached their belly properly, the girls continue with their role, shoving their faces back into the steaming pile of poop and biting off yet more than they can chew, their tear-streaked cheeks swelling with equine crap, steaming horse manure, that they start chewing into as the first large mouthful of equine bowel slop settles into their messy stomachs.\n\nIt's not just poop, it's really not.\n\nIt's them being degraded even below their status as living toilets, which they never thought was possible before now. To a point, the girls may have still considered themselves better than animals at the very least, yet here they are, forced to eat the discarded waste of those very animals they once compared themselves to for comfort. At least the majority of animals wouldn't eat waste, yet their mouths constantly fill with the bowel movement of one of the Hellhorses, shared between them. Even with both their small mouths working together, chewing and swallowing mouthful after mouthful of dung, they barely make any progress against the large pile still steaming and radiating an unbearable odour in their cringing faces.\n\nSuch a large pile of dung could only be produced by the large Beasts standing tall and proud, their majestic bodies lauding over the two girls crouched in submissive servitude, feeding on the dung like it's the only form of feed worthy of their lowly selves, and with the frequency of shit-eating they do even before becoming the Horses' slaves as well, it may as well be. Thankfully, there's plenty to share between the two of them, and there's no need to rush for it's just as hot two minutes later as it was when they were forced to witness it coming out of Winfrey's large ass.\n\nNNNEEEIIIIGGGHHHH~!\n\nIt's not ``just poop'', yet they're forced to treat it like it is. Like how they usually do with the ``just poop'' from the regular demon guy's butts, a simple neigh from the eagerly observing Hellhorse and their actions mimic what they're accustomed to in their everyday life. With a  particularly lengthy lump of thick horse shit held at either end in their mouths, the girls are forced to look into each other's deadening expression as they enjoy their meal.\n\nCHRKCH~ ``URRRK~!!'' SQULCH-CHRK~ ``GRRMMGGHK~!!''\n\nOne would think that the Equines had been trained by the hateful Demons beforehand, the way they so naturally make the girls engage in such sick practices without an outside hint. The feedback of Charlie biting through the dense dung is transferred directly to Vaggie's gnawing teeth while every slight lick and lap of Vaggie's tongue on the steaming feces makes it feel like Charlie's doing it with her own squirming appendage. The bite and chew and gnaw and lick at the fetid dung, their faces shoved right up against each other so that they can see every disgusting motion of the other's mouth in great detail while simultaneously feeling it with their own. Bathed in the purest stench of the steaming fecal pile below them, it's far from what one would call a romantic moment, even when the girls eat so much of the log that they finally end up lips to lips, their teeth practically fighting for the last bite betwixt their foul and defiled mouths.\n\nSucking the shit-soaked breath from each other's faces, tears drip down and wet the other girl's teeth as they lick the dung of each other's teeth. One could call it a touching gesture in the face of such a brutally disgusting act but to the girls, it's naught but a reflection of their daily lives for the past couple years, Perhaps the only thing they can be thankful for right now is that they manage to do all this while being unable to suddenly puke shit into each other's mouths, in a totally different meaning from what they did just yesterday...\n\nSQURLKCH-CHRK~ HHHHHHNNFFF~ ``KRGHK!'' SQULCH~\n\nAnd just like that, they're both back to eating out of the fetid pile, only bothering to ``share'' when the neighing equines force them to.\n\nAt some point, Vaggie finds the soiled fabric of her own lost bow bitter between her dung-munching teeth. The girl barely reacts, instead, vacantly eating around the buried bow like it's an inconsequential obstruction to her meal. More of the bow gets revealed the more she eats, it's last remaining strands of red colour now completely dyed in the fetid brown of Winfrey's rancid dung.\n\nMorsel after morsel of stinking equine feces goes into their mouths and disappears down their spasming throats after a proper and thorough chewing. As they eat and savour the Equine's fetid load, the girls react less physically, as though they've completely given up on everything. In contrast, their audible retches and gags only become louder and more frequent, as though to express the building mental stress as their senses are perpetually tortured by the putrid pile that seems to shrink so unbearably slowly no matter how much they eat! The scat has been thoroughly salted by their tears that run uncontrollably as they consistently hold their faces inside the steaming pile. Charlie for one had thought that eating her own dad's ass would be the lowest thing she'd be doing today, yet here she is doing this, not even understanding how thing had possibly gone so wrong that they'd be feasting of fresh horse poop at some point in their now miserable lives. Having her lover with her, as sad as it is, is possibly the only thing allowing Vaggie to barely hold on mentally. For every mouthful of scat she swallows, her lover eating into the pile right opposite of her fills her own belly with just as much. The shared mental burden is certainly is comforting, though the physical burden is undoubtedly equally so.\n\n``KRRRGHK~!'' CHRK-CHK~ HHHHNNFFF~ ``UHGK!'' SQUELCH~ ``GRRRGHHK~!'' HHHNNNFF~ SQULCH-CHK-CHK~ ``UHK!!''\n\nThey eat and eat and eat some more, the amount of horse poop simply depressing as it just seems like they've been chewing and swallowing the waste for hours. And they do so under the sickening watch of the filthy Beasts the whole time, the ones standing in the hay, as well as the ones sitting on the bench and jerking each other off to their suffering. Every load of poop swallowed makes their stomachs heavier, feces pilling up so quickly that their bellies bulge and swell over time. Their senses scream as they bite into the dung, feeling every inconsistent texture of digested waste and tasting everything the Horse ate to produce such putrid slop, after it's made it all the way through one end of the Equine and out the other. Their own digestive tracts become akin to sewerage lines soiled in equine manure, everything from their teeth and tongues, through their throats and inside their stomachs, where now lies a sewerage pool of pony poop, everything is stained, coated, dyed and stinking of horse feces. The horrific stench completely replaces the girls' very breath, making it so that they constantly breathe out clouds and puffs of horse dung brown. They eat so much shit for so long that they devolve into mindless living toilets, just eating and savouring scat to the point they notice way too late that they're licking shit stains out of hay with their shit' soiled faces right near each other at some point.\n\n``Haaaah, you know, I almost have to admire their tenacity.''\n\nSLCK~ LCK~\n\n``Well truth be told, what else do they got to lose? Not like they got any dignity left.''\n\nFFRRRPPPFFRR~ NNEEEEIIIGGH~\n\nFeeding the girls their own shit is already one thing, watching that huge pile of horse poop, every massive lump and boulder of reeking equine dung, gradually disappear through the mouths of such meagre Demonesses until nothing remains, now that's truly impressive. Now the girls resemble beasts more than the Equines themselves, one mindlessly bowing her face into the soiled hay and licking thick, sloppy remnants of fetid horse poop out of the rough strands, the other watching her lover's actions and drowning in her own disgust and nausea while chewing shit out the fabric of her browned bow like a mindless goat. It's truly a beyond pitiful sight watching what they've become with their bellies swollen and hanging with heavy horse feces piled inside. A sight so pitiful that bot Angel and Alastor busted multiple loads watching the whole thing unfold.\n\nThough, while both girls may seem like they'd turned into mindless robots, their minds are instead being overloaded with incomparable disgust and shame. A shame neither of them still thought they had with everything they've done so far, a shame revitalized as they're forced to look at the vacant spot where the towering mound of fuming animal dung used to be. A truly unbearable shame as hot fluid runs down their legs, fully soaking their underwear and even making a large wet spot in their pants. How are they meant to live with themselves, having not even noticed the moment of orgasm during such an unbelievably depraved act? In their bulging bellies now sits all that feces that they'd watched plop out the butt of a Hellhorse, the sickening feeling in their bloated insides is different even than the days where Alastor or Angel had their worst shits. It's clinging and sticking inside their throats as though to clog their heaving necks, Charlie is licking it out of the hey while Vaggie is chewing it out of her now unrecognizable bow, the pure flavour of Feral Equine feces. It's all that they can now taste and smell, it's all that they can now think about, the entire experience has been nothing but unbearable, and even now, it's still not over for either of them.\n\nNNNEEEEIIIIGGGHHH~!\n\n``Uuullghk~?'' ``Ghrgh-kuh, ugh?''\n\nA neigh from Custa awakens the two out of their shit-stuffed stupor, but rather than the neigh from the horse, it's rather the horrifically familiar noise that grabs the two's attention!\n\nHHHRRPPFF~!\n\nSQUR-KR-KRLCHRK~\n\n````...''``\n\nIf one paid very close attention, they could probably see the light go out of the girls' eyes, replaced by the reflection of a violently gaping Equine anus expelling a monstrous log of feces. Avery sticky pop and squelch makes the girls' shit-filled bodies jerk as Custa's donut hole stretches in a way that makes both Charlie's and Vaggie's butts feel sore! From within emerges a dark, dark green log composed of the same shit pebbles that Vaggie had watched Charlie swallow, except so much bigger! Bigger to the point it almost seems to struggle out of the Equine's anus as thick boulders of steaming feces lines the entire surface of the stickily emerging log. And this time, it's a real LOG!\n\nFFRRPRFF~! KRK-KCHRKSHCHRK-KRKLCH~ HHHRRPPFF~!\n\n(>////?////<)\n\n``Whew, I know that feeling buddy!'' (  ? y ^^^ ?)\n\nHot puffs billow from the large Beast's nostrils as it voids it's behind of the tailhole-aching log of scat, it's girth makes the girls choke on the lingering taste of shit while even Angel and Alastor are left somewhat speechless, fuck, even Winfrey has an obvious expression of surprise on his scary feral face! It's a long one, it's a fat one, it comes out the straining Horse's behind and the fat, incredibly lumpy tip of the rocky log touches the ground while it's still coming out of its ass. It's like watching one of Alastor's most constipated shits, except equine sized to the point even the Equine doing the shitting seems to not be having a good time. Though, pretty soon, the ones not having a good time will be a certain pair of distraught Demonesses.\n\nK-SHCHRK-K-K-PWP- PLOP-BPF!\n\nNEEIIIGGHHHH~ *? ( ? //// D //// ? ) ?*\n\nAn audible thud that probably echoed even outside of the stables as the end of the large log finally falls free of the Equine's undoubtedly tender tailhole, it's weight creating an impact the girls can feel in their kneeling and trembling knees! Custa is in obvious relief at finally getting the thing out, he huffs from his thick nostrils and fans his tail over his clenched shit hole, as though relieving his back end, and it's no wonder.\n\nSSRRRRFFFHHHHHRRRFFFSS~\n\n````...''``\n\nNobody knows what to say, not the horrified girls or even the voyerous Demons! A log just as hot and steamy as what the two had just eaten, except consistently packed into a fat trunk of feces that, while bendable enough to almost curl into a spiral, is dense and tough enough that it could probably be broken apart with a hammer! Just looking at the dense, hard, thick boulders of incredibly dark green feces, it's unlike anything either girl has seen, or smelled or eaten before! It's not even a scaled up version of either of the Demon boy's constipated logs, this is something that they know for a fact can only be produced by the bowels of a purebred hellhorse! And the smell,\n\n``UUREEELLLGGHK-KLK~!!'' ``ULGHK! UUURRRGGHHKK~!!''\n\nNow that's a smell for te books, even worse than Winfrey's shit that they just ate, enough to make their eyes spill over with tears as they kneels too shocked to physically react. It's the smell of equine feces that's sat baking way too long in the bowels of the Beast, left to condense, compress, ferment and rot to such point that it feels like the already wilted hay it's laying on will somehow wilt even further. This is not something either girl feel like they could consume even if they somehow wanted to, even if they'd not already topped up their poor bellies with a separate, hefty load of horse dung!\n\nThankfully, even the Demon find that this is not the kind of bowel movement that the girls should trying to consume, at least not in the conventional sense.\n\n``Well, this is turning out quite interesting, isn't it?''\n\n``Man, I'm not gonna lie, you bitches have the worst luck I've ever seen, I guess pullin' the short straw on sexuality was only the start.''\n\n````...''``\n\nThe girls don't even respond as usual to Angel's unnecessary, insulting quips, they only stare at the two Demons as though silently pleading, the stink of Custa's poop making their teary eyes redden as it wafts over the belly-bloated, soiled, helpless forms.\n\n``Come now ladies, the universe is practically begging for this to happen.''\n\n? ?? )\n\n````...''``\n\nThe two could already anticipate what's about to happen even without Alastor's yellow grin staring them in their faces.\n\nAnd to think that at some point, they'd expected that this would be an easy job, rather than what is easily turning out to be the second worse day of their lives, second only to the day they became toilet slaves in the first place.\n\n***\n\nThis, maybe this will be their lowest point, at this point, that's what the girls genuine hope.\n\nTheir feet planted firmly on the dirty hay floor, the girls' upper bodies are bent over while facing away from each other, so that their butts are pointing at each other instead. Overhead, a single point of bondage wraps their wrists, ropes conjured by Alastor's magic that holds the girls arms up and together, stretching back over their slightly arched backs. Naked as the day they were born, everything of the girls is on full display, from their trembling pink nipples on their puffed out chests, to the snowy peaks of their asses embraced in stale air of the befouled stables. And Speaking of foul, the most potent source of the pervading putrid smell hangs suspended by yet more magical forces between them, such that the girls can feel the heat still emanating of the fuming feces with their tender behinds. Even when split in half so that the large log has become two stacked one upon the other, it still looks so daunting, especially for what they're about to do with it.\n\nSLRK~ ``Ugh!'' ``Urgh! Ewewewewew~!!''\n\nOn that day at the fair, the girls had lost far more than they'd gained. To this day, the Demons had only ever had sex with their mouths, leaving their lady parts untainted by male cocks, though instead they'd been tainted by something far worse. Dildos made purely of scat, pleasuring themselves with the grotesque waste, cramming stiff phalluses of steamy poop up their precious cooters had become a weekly occurrence for the entertainment of their masters. Whether it be Alastor's or Angel's stiff logs, they'd been shoved deeper and more frequently into the girls' snatches than their own fingers, and lately, even the act of eating each other out elicits a trauma that makes the girl slightly nauseous just putting their faces near each other's pussies, no matter how well and thoroughly they've been cleaned after the vile acts. It's actually part of the many reasons why intimacy has become so agonizingly difficult for them, and it seems things will only get worse from here on out.\n\nEven the Demon boys' largest, fattest, most constipated logs of shit, quite simply can't compare to what's currently trying to enter their lower holes. A great mass of feces fermented, baked and densely compacted in the lengthy bowels of a large beast. Sporting an absurd length even when broken in half, the log's incredible stiffness is complemented by the texture of its surface that's like it's coated it hard and glossy pebbles, not unlike what Charlie had first been forced to swallow down her throat, except even bigger, like the face of a rocky cliff with jutting boulders and deep crags. The glossy sheen of fetid bowel grease and gunk, it's colour so dark that one can barely make out the green and almost as bad as the sheer, putrid, vomit-inducing stench of steamy, raw horse feces is it's astounding girth, which affects the girls most as it breaches into their small, tight lower holes closing in from both ends of the suspended logs.\n\n? ? ?    ) (    ? ? < )\n\nThe girls are forced to experience what it's like to take a massive, horse-sized shit with their tiny, Demoness sized butts, except in reverse! Their tiny puckers clenched tightly, the force to penetrate their behinds is even greater than their spasming pussies, yet the log of horse poop inevitably breaches their butts, prying their wrinkly puckers open to the point of stretching their wrinkles smooth! At least in the case of their pussies, the natural juices left behind after their shit-eating orgasms acts as lube that helps the poop to stretch them open to the point of making heavy bulges in their tight abdomens. As for what's going into their butt, the slimy bowel mucus from the Hellhorses' own butt is the best they get.\n\n``Think you could take something of that size?''\n\n``URGH-GHK! F-FUCK~!'' SQURCH-CHRCHK~ ``NGHGK~!!''\n\n``Probably? Though the only shit I'd want in my butt is my own.''\n\nNow an even more violent squelching sound is made as both girls swallow the poop using both their lower holes, their bodies shivering and jerking in disgust while they appropriately gag like they can puke any moment. And why wouldn't they? Even inserting ``normal'' sized scat dildos into themselves is as mentally torturous as it is physical. Now taking something multiple times the size, multiple times as putrid, into both their small holes at once, the two wouldn't be able to do it even if their lives were threatened. And there's always the smell of the steamy feces wafting in their faces to brutally remind them of what they're doing. As they choke on the odour of horse shit, their pussies swallow enough of the lumpy, hard stuff until the deep cracks in the log is faintly impressed into their thick abdominal bulges, the feces inevitably making it's way to their wombs, stretching their coochies beyond what mortals would be able to endure.\n\n“URGHUUUUNGHK~!” “RNGH-GHHNGHK!!”\n\nIt really is worse even than it looks. The girls can feel each other’s butt trembling, only the faintest physical response compared to what they’re actually going through. They can feel each thick lump of waste forcefully stretching open and squeezing past each other’s tough vaginal walls, the resistance of their abdomens putting up the best fight possible but ultimately failing as the sickening feeling of shit breaching into and completely filling their wombs in an instant makes both their pairs of legs wobbled on the verge of collapse. But even without the magical ropes holding them up, they aren’t physically allowed to quit, using their waning strength to push back towards each other’s butts even as their abdomens stretch and gape with hard dung.\nThe girls’ own bowels are put under unimaginable stress from the sheer volume of waste that even demons three times their size would never experience! They can feel the hard scat tightly bending and squelching in both their own guts and those of their lover’s and it feels even worse that they’re personally contributing to the other’s torture. Their own bowels have become skinned to the horse’s massive bowel movement like sausages, the equine feces even poking out into their stomachs! Only then do the girls’ ass cheeks barely touch, a sticky sensation of equine shit slime squelching between their hugging butts, what is only the residue from the incredibly girthy log that’s pried their cheeks apart while being swallowed up in their behinds.\n\n“NGH-GNGHF~!” SLRCH-SUQELCH-CH~ “GUH!”\n\nEven the slightest movement of their shivering bodies now makes the shit inside of them squelch disgustingly. This is easily the most disgusting thing either of the girls have ever been made to do, even more disgusting than actually eating the shit fresh out of the animals’ butts like they did only a few minutes ago. Even more disgusting than mouth to mouth choking on Alastor’s poop and barfing it into each other’s mouths. And speaking of their mouths,\n\nNEEEIIGGH~ FFFRPPPRRFFF~ (★////皿////★)\n\nWith the poor girls right where they need them to be, the Horses excitedly neigh as they each kick up on either side of the shit-conjoined Demonesses, lifting their front legs up over their tied up bodies so that the girls are staring into their naked, feral crotches!\n\nPLAP! “AGH?!”\n\nAnd as though to show just how excited they are, Charlie barely dodges with her head while Vaggie is unfortunately struck in the face by the large log of a thing extending from out between the Equines’ legs! Face to face the girls come with the pair of large, fleshy, vibrant pink, meaty equine cock flares! Attached to those flares are proper long, thick trunks of engorged horse meat, girthy shafts swollen to vein-bulging proportions, pulsating and throbbing audibly in the girls’ ears while bobbing up and down in front of their horrified faces!\n\nGOKUNK~! SLRCHK~ GOK-GNK~!\n“Ugh, grrrooooossss~” ( ಥ///)^^^(///ಥ )\n\nAs proper lesbians, male genitalia had always been the girls’ weakness, object of disgust that would make even the experienced shit eaters nauseous just by seeing an engorged pecker throbbing in their view. One can only imagine how the two currently feel having such monstrous feral phalluses staring right at them, the dreaded heat of the engorged masses bathing their face, along with a putrid male odour even more stifling than the male pheromones they’d snorted off the Beast’s massive balls. On Vaggie’s face, slimy, fishy fluid swiped onto her pretty features by the leaking, fleshy flare stings her nostrils with a nauseating odour almost psychologically on par with that of the horse shit swelling their lower insides!\nEven if the two had anticipated it, there’s no helping their disgusted and horrified reactions as they properly look at the things the feral Hellhorses are fixing to shove into their faces!\n\nSQUELCH-KCHK~ “MMNPH~!” SLRCH-SHRCHK~ “MRNGH~!”\n\nAnd unfortunately, the Horses are far less patient and prone to foreplay compared to Angel or Alastor, without giving the girls any more time to prepare themselves, both Charlie and Vaggie have the hot, slimy flares suddenly shoved into their faces with neither being able to doge! Just the sensation of the equine man meat against their faces make them want to vomit, with their eyes desperately clenched, the thick flares squelch into them like meaty suction cups, painting and smearing vile stallion slime all over them, stinking and gooey, coating them from their tenses chins all the way to their hairlines that get soaked like being gelled! As though being facially marked and violated by the feral male organs isn’t nasty enough, soon the Horses command them to open their small mouths!\n\n“ULGH-!” “UURRGK~!”\n\nThe moment their lips part, the nauseating odour of horse crap on their breath is plugged in their mouths and instead the nasty cock fluid oozes and spurts right onto their tongues, filling their mouths with a taste as foul as the smell. Equine pre-ejaculate, hot, runny, slippery and slimy, the sensation on their lurching tongues is even more unpleasant than their soaked faces as the salty, fishy, stank taste of horse penis soaks into them from the tips of their tongues to the backs of their retching throats, mixing violently with the lingering flavour of Custa’s rancid dung pile. Getting their mouths a little more open, plump flare meat squelches inside at the earliest opportunity. The taste that’d already gotten plastered to their tongues gets scrubbed in even deeper by the slightly rough texture of the engorged meat. Even as they get their jaws open all the way, the opening in their small mouths can hardly cover even half the steamy, meaty flare. That makes the next part even tougher as the horny Hellhorses rut their massive hips forwards!\n\nSQUELCH~ “MRBPGHK!”\n“Now that’s what I call a mouthful.” ( ￣y▽￣)\n\nA sickening noise fills the space while the girls’ retching gags become stifled as plump masses of slimy equine prick meat get stuffed through their forcefully gaped jaws! From the roofs of their mouths, their squashed tongues, even the backs of their throats are stretched open as the fleshy tip of the equine pricks cram into their bloated faces! Spurts and squirt of yet more foul stallion prick spit wet their lurching uvulas, tears spill just as abundantly from their eyes, it’s obviously their first time being orally invaded by such a large mass of male meat! The beyond beastly stench saturated in male pheromones, the gag-inducing taste of feral penis like they’ve never experienced it before is unbearable enough. The actual mass of it, engorged and pulsating, and yet the Horses have barely gotten any of their lengthy members into the girls’ face holes!\n\n“ULK-! KGGHLK~!” SQUELCH-SQURKCH-K~ “GHK-! UHK-!” \nNNEEEEIIIGGHH~ GOKUNK! SQULCH~ GOK-KNGK!\n\nTheir jaws having been the only real hurdle, things only become brutally smoother once their faces are so easily breached. All it takes is the Equines lightly stepping forwards with their stocky back hooves for more sickening squelching with the girls’ eyes rolling up as their tiny throats are busted open by the fat, meaty mare manglers! Their necks swell just as harshly as their teary, shit-smelly faces, one can easily see the Equines’ girths rooting deeper down their gullets, the meaty masses sliding against abundant demoness spit and equine prick spittle, gaping their gullets all the way down to their bellies. The Horses don’t stop for a moment after getting started, they proceed to force their scary lengths deeper into the girls’ oral breeding holes, making them taste every revolting inch of prick along the way. All the funk and filth marinated in their tucked and warm sheathes, spread out all over their girthy logs, gets licked off ever slick surface and thick vein rooting deeper past their stretched and gaping lips.\n\n“UHLK-K! KLK!” GOKUNK! SQUELCH-CHRK~ “GLLKK~!!”\n( ಥ o ≦    ) (    ಥ o < )\n\nIt’s an agonizingly long journey on the way towards their bellies, a result of the actual beastly length of the Hellhorses’ impressive schlongs. The girls’ ass cheeks press more harshly together as their tight throats struggle futilely to resist the invasion of the much too girthy members, their pussies and stuffed assholes clench and squeeze as they hack and retch, as though imitating the actions of their lurching gullets. Yet the shit remains firm as it stuffs their lower holes, it’s sickeningly hard and lumpy surfaces stimulating the girls insides in ways different to what the softer, meatier cock logs are doing to their mouths and throats. The squelching of shit at their lower ends is overpowered only by the squelching of cock going into their front ends, which they can unfortunately feel plunging through their oesophagus, filling their stomachs and still going! The girls are forced to taste every last inch of the Beasts’ large cocks, down to the mustiest, saltiest base of their naked sheaths, until the Equines even allow their flares to brush past the stiff poop stuffed up their butts! Only then do the Horses stop penetrating into them, when they’re both forcefully sucking of their sheathes with their impaled faces only a few inches from the Beasts’ stiflingly musky crotches.\n\nFFFPPRRRRFFFRR~ HHHRRRNNNFF~ ♥ ♥ (•̀ ////皿//// •́) ♥ ♥\n“KLK! URRLGHK~!” SQULCH-K~ GOKUNK~ SQUELCH~ “GRRK! GGHUURGHK!!” SQUELKRKLCHK~\nHHRRNNFF-FFNN-FNNNN-FPPPRRFF~ ♥ ♥ (>////Д////<) ♥ ♥\n\nNever in their lengthy lives have they ever been so stuffed, neither by cocks nor shit. It’s in every major hole they possess, whether it be the flavourful male organs pulsating and throbbing literally multiple feet through their oral tracts, or the terrifyingly lengthy and astoundingly girthy fecal phalluses cram so hard and so much up their asses and cooters that they have to wonder which will wear out worse between their upper and lower holes. Every flex and a twitch of their pussies and buts makes their throats retch harder, every retch of their plugged gullet makes the equine phalluses spasm in pleasure, jerking their small bodies and making their asses and womanhood clench harder on the hard, lumpy, still somehow hot waste. Every single thing about the girls’ situation is beyond deplorable, and it only gets worse before it can hope to get better in any way.\n\nNNEEEIIIGGHHH~!\nSQUUEELLCCHHH~ “GLRRK~??!!”\n\nOne would think she rather enjoys the taste of horsecock the way Charlie’s throat clings to the meaty pole, enough for her face to be pulled along as Custa pulls back his hips. What is already an excruciatingly tight fit is made tighter by the retching of her stretched gullet, a simple movement from the Equine grinds pounds of stiffened prick meat into her uvular and makes her sound like she’s trying to puke up the whole pole yet it’s like she’s trying to swallow it deeper instead. Of course, with ample spit and equine precum wetting her oral tract, some few inches of Custa’s cock does squelch free of her mouth and gullet. Though the girl is still pulled far enough for the crap stuffing her lower holes to be yanked out!\n\nGOK-! SKLRCHK~ SQUUEELLCCH~ “KRKF! ULK!!”\n\nWhat only makes her gag harder on the engorged cock is the sickening sensation of hard, lumpy dung getting ground free of her tight and slightly sore butt hole, thick chunks of still steaming feral shit mangling her pussy as it pulls open her plump labia!\n\nHHHRRRFFPPPRR~!\nSQURKLKCH~ “GRGHK!!” SLRPCHRCHK~ PLAP!\n“GNK!”\n\nThe moment the Horse thrusts forward again, it’s like she’s punched in the stomach by the fat flare, inches of equine phallus score through her gullet once more, stretching her throat, rubbing impressions of thick veins into her tongue, gullet and deep onto her oesophagus. Swallowing the few inches of prick the girl spat out is no easier than being orally penetrated the first time, any amount of penis taste she may have missed gets slurped by her squashed tongue while her gag reflex is pounded by the pounds of scorching, pulsating dick meat. As her lips kiss Custa’s flare again, she’s rammed back, the stink of equine crotch musk getting stronger in her flared nostrils while her pussy and asshole likewise swallow all the length of horse feces they’d both just excreted! In no time at all, Charlie’s ass cheeks slam back into those of her lover who’d gone through exactly the same cock-choking experience!\n\nFFFRRPPFF` FFFRRRPPPP~!\nSLLLRRCCHKK~ “GHK!” SQUELCH~ SQUURRKLRK~ SCHRKCHK~ PLAP! “GLK!!”\n\nThe Equines fully display their nature as mating beasts, using the girls’ mouths as breeding holes, they don’t take their time or allow the two to get adjusted, as soon as the first thrust is complete, Charlie and Vaggie are engaged in another. Vaggie feels her perky butt cheeks unpeel from Charlie’s as her retching throat clings tightly to Winfrey’s swollen member, the walls of her gullet trying to grab onto the fat veins yet slipping off with abundant precum-tasting spit spilling from her stretched lips. The girl’s legs stiffen and spasm from the excruciating sensation of pounds of thick equine manure leaving her butt. The girthy bulge in her abdomen retreats as the packing of dense dung squelches free of her lady parts. Even then, her womb remains stuffed with the hard and hot waste.\n\nSQUELCHK~ “GLK!” PLOP! chk- FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ chk- “KLK!” PLOP! SQURLKCHK~ shchk- SQUELCH~ PLOP!\n\nThe Equines immediately get into a rhythm, enjoying the offered mouths of their new slaves. One can see the muscles of their thick legs, plump hips and bulky buttocks flexing and tensing as they rut the girls’ face holes just like they would the pussies of proper mares. The Demoness’ are at the complete mercy of their proper feral power, their bodies constantly separating and slamming ass to ass while restrained below the mating beasts, completely carried by every pump and thrust of the horny Stallions. The sounds of their retching and choking as fattened horse meat gapes their jaws, bloats their necks and slams into their shit-stuffed stomachs. The natural sense of violation they normally feel when it’s Alastor and Angel using their mouths is completely different from this, their mouths are like actual pussies being used by the Beasts, feral steeds mating with their faces. Though to be fair, any mare’s pussy would be far cleaner than the mouths that had just gorged one Winfrey’s whole steaming dung pile. Still, it’s sickening the way they’re orally receiving such oversized male organs even without their actual vaginas being rutted. And it’s not like their pussies are left untouched.\n\nFFRRPPPRRFF~ ♥ ♥ (>////皿////<) ♥ ♥\nSQUELCH~ “URGHK!” PLOP! shchk- FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ “GUK!” PLAP! SLRRP-P~ SQUELCH~ “ULGHK!” PLAP! -chk- FRRRP-P~ chk- SQURKCH~ “GURK!” PLOP! FRRP~\nNNEEEIIIGGHH~ ♥ ♥ ( ಥ //// Д //// < ) ♥ ♥\n\nPerhaps getting fucked in the pussies by the massive horse dicks would have been better after all, at least better than getting fucked by their feces. As their mouths are used and abused, every little movement or motion caused by the oral rutting is transferred to their lower holes stuffed with shit. Their plump butts constantly smacking and slamming into each other is accompanied by an unbearable sensation of horse poop slamming as deep into them as it will go. The Equines’ roughness and forcefulness completely disregards the hardness and lumpiness of Custa’s waste that their tender pussies and butt holes are choking on even harder than their throats. Every slam makes it feel like the hard poop will punch a hole in their stomachs and carve it’s thick, lumpy shape into their violated wombs.\nWith ever agonising thrust, the girls are forced to accommodate a horse-sized bowel movement with their inadequate guts, even worse is the sensation of their butt holes gaping harshly against every thick lump and bump of the stiff log. It feels like their butt holes will never be the same after this, like they’ll be fucked loose by the Equine’s dung to the point they’ll have to wear diapers for a while, a humiliation they’d both rather end themselves than experience. And it’s no better the other way, as the Horses slam back into their mouths, making their asses meet in the middle as their already sore buttholes swallow the hot, sticky log.\nThe feces continuously gapes their guts, squirms through and fills their own bowels until reaching inside their stomachs where it meets the meaty prick flare of the pumping Stallions.\n\nSQUELCHK~ “GLK!” PLOP! chk- FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ chk- “KLK!” PLOP! SQURLKCHK~ shchk- SQUELCH~ PLOP! FRRRPPP~ “GRLK!” shchk- SLRRP-PLRKCHK~ ( ≧ )o( ≦    ) (    ಥ )o( ಥ )\n\nThe lesbian girls had never seriously considered whether they want kids or not, yet this experience may just be the trauma that completely turns them off from the idea. If the feeling of being pregnant in any way, shape or form even remotely resembles their wombs being swelled with horse feces, then it’s something they can skip for the rest of their long lives. If the feeling of giving birth even slightly resembles the sensation of excreting pounds of equine crap from their stuffed cooters then it’s not something they ever want to even imagine. Even despite the pleasure their bodies feel at this moment.\nAs the girls’ asses smack and smack against each other, sputters of dirty fluid start squirting out from between their clapping ass cheeks at some point. Nasty, mucky fluid the colour of the same scat ravaging their girl parts and plunging through their pink stars. Ample pussy fluid leaks from their stuffed loins as they’re fucked from both the front and the back by oversized phalluses, whether they be made of male meat or feral feces. Even without prostates, the girls’ guts get greatly stimulated by the oversized snakes of waste ploughing in and out of them, while their gaped ass holes are even more aggressively battered. The aggressive and feral dicking of their mouths, used like common breeding holes, directly stimulates their brains as the powerful pheromones of equine musk saturating their airways make them lost in an oestrous heat like actual mares. All this while also taking the biggest masses up their pussies they’ve ever experienced, shit dildos even bigger than what the boys have them cram up their cooters. For the girls that have recently reached the point of begging for a lesser version of such stimulation, it’s only natural that their pussies are pouring like waterfalls despite the much greater hate and disgust they feel from this torturous act.\n\nSQUELCCHHH~ SSQUURRKRKCHK~ SQUEELLCHK~\n\nAnd while the girls’ holes slurp layers off the fetid feces and spit and spurt shit muck melted in their own love juices, the Equines’ dicks are cooking up something terrible inside of them. For every few ounces of girl fluid the girls squirt, the rutting Stallions piss a proper pint of equine prick spittle into their bellies, enough so that even more inches of their cocks get extracted, and then slammed into the girls mouths over time, accompanied by large globs up regurgitated fluid from their mouths that’s become far more feral pre-ejaculate than spit at this point. At the same time that the retching and incoherent girls slurp horse fluid off the fat pricks, said horse fluid is creating a creamy mess in the girl’s messed up stomachs. Eventually, as their pricks pump and pump into their retching face holes, the meaty flares regularly pumping and grinding against Custa’s scat coming in through their aching backsides, a slew of precum and shit slurry is created.\n\nPLOP! SQURLKCHK~ shchk- “GLGHK!” SQUELCH~ PLOP! FRRRPPP~ “GRLK!” shchk- SLRRP-PLRKCHK~ SQUELCH~ “URGHK!” PLOP! shchk- FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ “GUK!” PLAP! SLRRP-P~ SQUELCH~ PLAP! “KRLKFK!”\n\nEven in a state where the girls can’t think straight with all of their three major holes being violated, they still naturally react by gagging even harder as shit-coloured and shit-stinking fluid eventually begins dripping and oozing from their mated mouths. The taste of Custa’s shit that only Charlie had barely sampled so far, now gets etched into their tastebuds with the fishy fluid from the Horses’ cocks. The rotten, rancid flavour of Equine feces that’d been momentarily scrubbed off their tongues by the fat members, it causes all their holes to tighten even further as their whole bodies spasm and twitch in disgust, a greater disgust than just before. They’re reminded for the umpteenth time of the sheer depraved, disgusting nature of what they’re being forced to do, to taste the actual flavour of the putrid feces mangling not only their butts but their precious vaginas as well, all while taking the engorged male organs of the very Horses responsible, into their mouths and throats. There’ll simply never be a time where they’ll be allowed to forget what they’re doing and what they’ve become.\nThe sheer depravity of it all makes the girls minds break down while their soiled and violated pussies squirt like crazy, further contributing to the muddy sludge of shitty fluids splattering and webbing between their separating and plopping ass cheeks during the violent all-holes rut. This is what they are, even calling them whore would be blasphemous, They’re nothing but playthings for Demons and now Animals alike, fuck toilets, shit toilets and soon enough, equine sperm toilets.\n\nNNNNEEEIIIIGGGHHHHH~!!\n\nHonestly, it’s amazing they even lasted this long, horses aren’t particularly known for their sexual stamina, and that applies for these Hellhorses as well. Their undisguised restlessness fills the stables with louder and fiercer neighs, the girls feel it in their mouths as their rutting becomes more aggressive, like they’ll ram the shit out their butts from the inside! It’s great that they seem to finally be near the end of this torturous experience, however it’s hard to be relieved when their throats are paying the price, the fat, rigid equine cocks plough and gouge through their gullets, forcing them to spit out foul shit-stained precum from their mouths with enough forced to almost splatter the Hellhorses’ swinging balls. The rutting gets even deeper, to the point they’d be tasting even more sweaty equine sheath were their tastebuds not tattooed with the flavour of poop, if not for both Horses’ cocks ramming into them at the same time, the shit probably would have popped out their asses. Even the hard fecal log compresses between their cheeks that turn slightly red from how fiercely they smack against each other.\nIt’s at this moment the girl experience what it truly means to be orally bred by the oversized beasts, and it’s not long before they find out what it’s like to be impregnated by more than just horse shit!\n\nHHHRRRREEEHEHEHHEEEFFFRFRFRFR~!! ♥ ♥ ( ಥ //// Д //// < ) ♥ ♥\nGOKUNK! SSPPLLLLLLUUUURRRRRRTTTT-T-T~\nGOKUNK! SSSPPPPPUUUUUURRRRTTTTTTTT~\n““GRMGHK?!!”“\n\nEven as the intense, brain-scrambling rutting continues, the discombobulated girls feel the exact moment the equine meat poles erupt inside of them! A single clench of those oversized, feral balls sends a disgusting amount of ejaculate through the thick pipes of their long cock canons, swelling their urethras as well as the girls’ retching throats where the seed is allowed and express route straight into their insides! Down their oesophagus the penile swelling goes, carrying spunk so thick and so hot that they could feel the jelly-like consistency even before it blasts into their shit-soiled stomachs!\nJust the first shot alone feels like they’ve been punched in the stomach, by something other than the log of scat for once. In fact, even with the intense wobble of their bellies as their mouths are being aggressively fucked, one can see the impacting bulge where a ludicrously thick shot of snotty Hellhorse sperm slams into them! The girls feel the boiling ball fluid douse the inside of their stomachs, splattering all over the cock-beaten crap phallus and producing a miraculous display of creamy white amidst what had only been a putrid and vulgar green this whole time. So much sperm is fired out from just that one shot, and even more is already on its way down the Equines’ bulging cock barrels!\n\nSSQUEELCCH~! PLAP! SSSSPLLLLUUURRRRTTTTTT~\nSQURCHK~! PLOP! SSSSSPLLLLRRRRTTTTTTTTTT~\n\nShot after shot, as though launched from their churning horse balls by the intense jerking of their hips, each thrusts delivers at least one solid volley of feral sperm down the girls throat holes and splattering into their defiled bellies. The face-fucked girls feel the insides of their shit-filled stomachs immediately warming up further as the nasty, viscous fluid can be felt sloshing around with the violent motions of their facial rut. They can feel the thick urethras bulging in their throats, constantly at different positions as the Stallions pump away at their gaping mouths, yet delivering the steamy volley of virile and feral sperm all to the same place, whether it paints their gullets first or is deposited right into their filling stomachs!\nCusta and Winfrey neigh in brazen ecstasy, drowning out the sounds of the girls choking on their ejaculating pricks and choking down said abundant ejaculate, very abundant ejaculate indeed. For while these horses may last only a bit longer than regular horses, their seminal output is in an entirely different league, even compared to mortal Equines who are already known for loads as impressive as their genitals!\n\nFFFPPPRRRFFF~! NNNEEIIIIGGHH~!\nSSSSSPPPPLLLLLLUUUUURRRTTTTT-T-T-T~\nGRGHLGRGLGH~\n\nIt becomes immediately clear as the girls feel their bellies fill up at a scary pace, even besides all the cock and shit already stuffed and crammed inside of them. A few powerfully pumped shots and their stomachs are already swelling with steamy horse seed ripe with knocked off nuggets of putrid horse crap. The two, fucked into mindless oral sleeves for equine cock, cum for the umpteenth time, girl jizz squirting all over their soiled and gooey butts and running down their legs to wet the hay below, not that it’s not already been soaked in their shitty juices. Compared to what the Equines are even now still filling them with though, their quantity is negligible at best. Bigger and bigger their bellies swell, swinging more and more heavily as the Horses pump and spunk, rut and nut.\n\n““UURRGHLK~!!”“ SPPRPRPRPRPLRTPLRT-T-T-SPLRT~\n“Now that’s really nasty.”\n\nEventually, whether because they can no longer hold enough or perhaps because Custa and Winfrey’s mating is too violent, multiple leaks of shit-stained equine sperm emerge from two of the girls’ major holes! Particularly, squirts and thick spurts of spunk, made extra viscous and nasty by all the pounded and churned horse shit, gush from their behinds, as though plunged out of their flooded guts by the deep crevasses and ravines of the ass-blasting log of feces! The girls’ legs spasm extra hard as they spray shitty horse ball enemas all over the other’s back, getting the foul stuff all in their hair, at least what hasn’t already been soiled by all manner of fluid and filth.\nSadly, their lower holes prove insufficient as more shitty spunk of plunged out from their stomachs by the Equines’ meaty flares! In this way the girls are forced to savour the taste of horse shit, horse sperm and horse shit mixed with horse sperm as they barf loads of the Equines’ nasty, virile, shit-filled loads! Large chunks and nuggets of hard feces leave both their asses and their mouths, stimulating their already sore and tingly buttholes while leaving sickening smears and trails of fetid dung all over their drowning tastebuds. Thankfully, no shit nuggets come out of their noses, just more of the sloppy, shit-spunk slurry instead!\n\nHHHRRRFF~ FFFPPRRFFF~ ♥ ♥ (-////o////-) ♥ ♥\nHHHHRRRRUUUUUFFF~ FFHHRRF~ ♥ ♥ (^////Д////^) ♥ ♥\nGOKUNK~! “KLK! URRLGHK!!” SQQUUEEELLCCCHHH~ SLLRCCHKK-K~ “GLKR!” GOKUNK! SPLRCHK~ “GRLK~!!”\n\nFinally, the Hellhorses calm down, no longer thrusting their hips and fucking the girls’ mouths and instead panting hot steam as the last of their orgasms are injected down the Demonesses’ face holes. Though, rather than plant their ejaculating pricks all the way inside, they’ve taken a bit of distance with only half their cocks wedged down the girls’ soiled throats, as though not wanting their musky crotches to be further dirtied by the nasty stuff leaking and oozing in big, snotty wads from the girls’ orifices. They stay like this for a while, feeding more sperm into them while the girls’ barf up what can no longer fit, or squirt it out their asses. One would think they’d stay like this until their seemingly bottomless horse balls are fully drained.\n\nSQUUEELLCCCHH~ “ULK-UHK!” SSQUURCHK~ “GLK!” PWP-! PWCHWRP-P! \n““UGHK-!”“ SSSPPPPUURRTT~ SSPPPLLUUURRTT~\nPLOPLOP-PLP-PLT-PLOP-PLOPPLOP~\n\nInstead, before they finish cumming, the Stallions very uncaringly yank their fat members out the girls’ throats, their engorged flares being audibly plucked from their small open mouths as they step back on shaky yet powerful hind legs! With their mouths finally unplugged, both Charlie and Vaggie barf up thick loads of shitty sperm, together with some proper nuggets that land on the soiled puddle of scatty spunk below where they’re tied up.\nAt the same time, the magical ropes holding them suddenly loosen and become undone, allowing the unprepared girls to suddenly plummet to the floor!\n\nPLOP-PLOP~! SPLTRTRT~\n\nLike puppets with their strings cut, the mentally and physically exhausted Demonesses land limply on their horrifically engorged bellies, which forces even more filth up and out their throats as their asses and pussies are still stuffed together by Custa’s nasty shit log!\n\nSPLLUURRTTT~ GOK-GNK~ SSPLLLUUURRRTTT~\n\nFinally, splatters of fresh, viscous horse cum land on their limp forms, aimed mostly at their heads that couldn’t be more soiled if anyone tried. There they’re left to lay in a mess of their own regurgitated filth, their sore pussies and buttholes still clamping on yet more fetid filth as their filthy bodies are further doused in more stallion sauce. The taste of equine semen in their mouths as insane amounts of the stuff, mixed with nuggets of poop, slosh around inside of them, unable to smell anything but cum and putrid dung as they wallow in shame and disgust . It’s beyond a doubt, the lowest the girls have ever been in their lives.\n\nPPPPSSSSSHHHHHRRRRSSSSSSS~ SPLT-T-TPLTPLT-PLA-TR~\nHHHRRRMMFFPPPRFF~ ✿ ( ￣ ω ￣ ) ✿❁\n“Man, these ponies really got style.”\n“Rather artistic, aren’t they?”\n\nScratch that, getting pissed on by the still erect horses directly after the fact is the lowest they’ve ever been in their lives. The thick, steaming streams of bright yellow urine striking them in the back, as though to try and wash away the other filth soiling them yet failing miserably, Vaggie weakly faces Charlie and Charlie weakly faces Vaggie. Just silently looking into the other’s soiled face, glazed in cum, shit and all kinds of other filth, as hot, rancid urine runs down their limp bodies. Neither of them knows what they’re trying to say to the other in their defeated silence, what even can they say? How can either of them possibly salvage such a situation, comfort the other in face of what’s been done to them, what will continue to happen to them, what they’ve become. Neither of them could open their mouths all the way down until the Hellhorses finish voiding their voluminous bladders all over them.\n\nSPLAT~\n““…”“\n\nWhether they could find something to say or not, it doesn’t matter in the end as the horses uncaringly kick up the nasty, soiled, soaked and shitty hay unto them, covering their faces and the rest of their bodies loosely in the foul slop. Like covering piles of discarded droppings, the Equines finish the job, swat their tails as though basking in relief and nonchalantly clop away with their softening cocks hanging between their legs and retreating back into their sheaths. Only now do Custa and Winfrey finally appear satisfying, after taking out all their sickest frustrations on the two small demon girls, and finally leaving them buried in filth.\nThough, no amount of soiled hay can bury the girls’ shame.\n\n“I’ve got to say, I really enjoyed that.”\n“And here I thought this would be a boring job.”\n\nHaving very thoroughly enjoyed the show, seeing the girls get so brutally defiled, used and messed up with neither of them having to raise a finger, Alastor and Angel get to their feet and follow behind the departing Equines, as though themselves discarding the two girls like wasted droppings reeking on the floor of the messed up stable.\n\n“Lucifer better have a feast prepared for our efforts.”\n“...”\n“...”\n\nLeft behind in the aftermath of the series of sickening acts, not even the stable flies care to keep the girls company, the stink radiating off of them too much for even the lowly insects.\nWell, at least they solved the Hellhorses’ problem.\n\n***\n\nNNEEEIIIIGGHHH~!\nFFFFRRRPPPRRFFFF~!\n\nThough, the result is that they’ve somehow made even more for themselves.\n\n“Really though, these are some rather fine horses.”\n“Yeah, can’t believe someone would go and neglect them like that just to go and munch on puss.”\n\nThe day Angel and Alastor leave the palace, it’s on the backs of the two Stallions. Having met the Beasts to be so like-minded, and with Custa and Winfrey now being so “attached” to the two demon girls, the Demon boys have gotten the blessing of Charlie’s father to take them for themselves. With neither of the two having anything better to do, they’ve quickly taken up playing cowboys, even fully dressing themselves up in stylish get-ups. And of course, it wouldn’t be these two is they didn’t go the extra mile to wear assless chaps, which would pose a terrible time for the saddles sandwiched between their unwashed asses and the backs of the large beasts.\n\n“MNNPFFPHH~!!”\n“UUMMPHH! MMNNFFFP~!!”\n\nSaid “saddles” certainly seem far from pleased. As expected, with their backs pressed to those of the Equines so that they face upwards, Charlie and Vaggie are tied down in place of saddles, the Blonde girl’s face presenting a seat for Angel’s naked and smelly ass on Custa and Vaggie providing a warm and lively seat for Alastor’s stank butt upon Winfrey’s trunk of a back. It’s a rather genius set-up, the girls’ faces right where they usually are and are meant to be, such that they can service the naked pair of fat butts while even scratching the two’s funky ass holes with their smothered noses during lengthy rides. Emphasis on lengthy.\n\nSQULCH~ SQUIK~ “MNGH! MNPF!!”\n“Man, this is super convenient.”\n\nThe living saddles even come with convenient tools to take care of an itchy ass hole, what the girls often call a nose when they aren’t harnessed to a pair of large horses. Angel makes sure to use his at a moment’s notice, gyrating his plump hips such that Charlie’s upturned nose can grind into his naked and sweaty pucker to the point of stretching out his tight, stinky wrinkles with the tip of her nose. One knows it’s working when the girl lets out a muffled scream as the stank of Angel’s booty hole is works deeper into her nostrils while ass sweat aplenty soaks into her pores, making it so that she’ll be smelling putrid, unwashed man ass for a while even after she’s served her daily saddle duties.\n\n“I for one quite enjoy the built-in nut massager.”\nSRRNMPK~ “MNFF!!”\n\nIt’s easy to tell what he means even if he doesn’t go out of his way to get up and show the world, though it is a sight to behold walking everything up to his funky taint completely disappeared while his funky, unwashed balls makes the grey haired saddle’s cheeks swell. Vaggie is perfectly harnessed to the Stallion’s musky, furry back to where Alastor’s taints stretches slightly without her strapped down head moving much of an inch. Though one could say that the way her mouth harshly sucks on his balls without letting go even as he raises shows a greater degree of stubbornness. That doesn’t stop the Radio Demon from audibly plopping his moist buns back down on her face and smothering her in his steamy crack before she can find the opportunity to actually spit out his plump gonads.\n\n“Ready to hit the trail, partner?”\n“That might be the shittiest western accent I’ve ever heard.”\n“Hah, better than a fake New York accent!”\nCLO-CLOP~ CLO-CLOP~ CLO-CLOP~ CLO-CLOP\n\nThe girls giving up a full two years of weekend grace works out rather well, it means that the guys can spend a whole two years fucking around and playing cowboy on some imaginary trail, with their portable living fuck sluts and toilets available to them at all times. And it’s not just for them but the Hellhorses as well.\n\nCLO-CLOP~ CLO-CLOP\nPLAP-PLAP-PLAP~! PLAP-PLA-PLAP-PLAP~!\n“MNNFF!” “MMNNPPHH~!!”\n\nSo the two set off, neither of them having properly ridden a horse in their lives. But at least the girls’ faces make fine saddles to catch the constant impacts of their fat and heavy butts as the Equines gallop with abandon. As their naked, musky asses harshly and audibly smack and plop onto the struggling girls’ smothered faces, Angel and Alastor look forward to a good time over the next two year, completely in contrast to Charlie and Vaggie, who now have a secondary pair of masters to make their lives even more of a miserable hell than they already are.\n\nNNNNEEEEIIIIGGGHHHHH~!!\n\n\nEND",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>CONTENT WARNING: The following story contains graphic depictions of gross fetish themes revolving around TOILET SLAVERY and BEASTIALITY.<br /><br />The following story is purely a parody based on an IP that belongs to neither the writer nor the commissioner.<br /><br />HAZBIN HOE-TEL PART 3 - The Steeds&#039; Needs.<br /><br />Written by HumbleHeretic<br /><br />Commission for Salty Raccoon<br /><br />Tk... tk... tk...~<br /><br />````...&#039;&#039;``<br /><br />The sound of the clock ticking mocks the silence between the girls as they lay face up on their bed. Their time spent together, alone, is their most cherished. However, lately their time alone has been plagued by one major issue.<br /><br />``... wanna, try again?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Charlie softly speaks to Vaggie laying right next to her.<br /><br />``... sure.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Neither of the two seem particularly enthusiastic, instead they both show a bit of concern and even some slight fear, fear that it might now work this time either. In an attempt to face those fears, Charlie quickly climbs back onto her lover, quickly locking lips like they normally do. The girls embrace, the sounds of the tender yet passionate kissing overpowering the mocking of the ticking clock. Hands begin to explore bodies once more, the soft breasts, the slim and smooth stomachs and waistlines. Skin heats up and the vapour of their breaths mix as their faces flush. So far so good, this is how it&#039;s supposed to be between lovers. Both girls trying to maintain their hopes, they reach for each other&#039;s tender privates.<br /><br />Churp-ch~<br /><br />Both their hands momentarily halt as they get a feel of the other&#039;s lady parts, feeling right away how similarly... normal they both are. No worries, they just need to keep going, and eventually...<br /><br />``...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Chupch~<br /><br />``...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />So they keep kissing and feeling each other up with their free hands. Seconds turn into a minute, and then two, by this point they&#039;d sucked the flavour off each other&#039;s tongues yet still-!<br /><br />``Fuck!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Charlie flips herself back off of Vaggie while slamming her hand down on the bed and cursing loudly with the view of the empty ceiling once more reflected in her eyes. Vaggie&#039;s silence complements her solemn expression , her indignation the same as her lover&#039;s. The Blonde girl lifts her hand that she&#039;d slammed into the bed, both the warmth and scent of her lover&#039;s cooch remain on her fingers, yet hardly a drop of nectar can be found. Between her own legs, Charlie feels Vaggie&#039;s lingering touch but it&#039;s unaccompanied by the discomforting, yet sexually stimulating flow of fluid they&#039;d both once been accustomed to.<br /><br />Clearly the two still love each other, clearly they still hold the same passion that puts fire in their bellies as they try to drag the other&#039;s tongue out their mouths. Yet, in recent months, the two have been finding it harder and harder to get that fire to reach their loins, and lately, even making the other wet with a proper fingering is becoming an impossibility. This is already sad enough as it is, but the actual cause for their physiological struggles is something that makes both girls want to give up on everything. Even more unfortunate is that there&#039;s an obvious, yet unimaginably sickening cure, even if temporary.<br /><br />``... call them.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Just saying those words makes Vaggie want to vomit, yet the fact that Charlie doesn&#039;t immediately refuse makes them both sick, with themselves, it shows just how desperate their situation has become. It would have been fine if they could have just gotten over it. Who needs sexual gratification as long as there&#039;s love? Demons, that&#039;s who, as unfortunate as it is. An abstinent Demon is the stuff of mockery and insult, involuntary celibacy is a fate on par with death and for those who are accustomed to intense sexual expressions, getting cut off is a fate worse than death. What&#039;s a couple of healthy Demonesses to do then when they can&#039;t properly get it on? They fix it, by any means necessary, even if those means themselves are a fate worse than death.<br /><br />``...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Charlie doesn&#039;t say anything but her unwillingness couldn&#039;t be more clear than Vaggie&#039;s as she picks up her phone. At the very top of her list of contacts is a particular number set to speed dial. Even now the girl&#039;s every instinct is screaming at her to not go through with it, however it&#039;s already been days, they&#039;d both likely go insane if they don&#039;t get off right now. Dreading what&#039;s about to come, Charlie&#039;s trembling finger taps the call button.<br /><br />Bbrrrr-<br /><br />VWOOOM~<br /><br />???)<br /><br />Neither girl is even surprized that the portal springs open before the phone can finish ringing a single time, the fuckers had obviously been waiting for this moment as though they had nothing better to do in their damn day. In fact, tormenting the pair of lovers rather seems like their life&#039;s purpose at this point.<br /><br />``Did my ears deceive me or was that my first time hearing such a ringtone?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />(???^?^)<br /><br />Walking through the portal first and rudely stepping on the two&#039;s bed with his shoes on is of course the Radio Demon, his sharp yellow teeth locked in his signature grin while his mere presence in their home already fills both girls with regret.<br /><br />``Fuck&#039;s sakes, couldn&#039;t ya broads have picked a better time to call?&#039;&#039; (&nbsp;&nbsp; *? - *? )<br /><br />Following right behind Alastor is of course Angel Dust, the furry femboy demon complaining with two hands on his hips, another holding onto a magazine of sorts and the final one wagging around a large, floppy dragon dildo full of ridges and bumps, the overall size of which makes even the demonesses want to blush. While Alastor seemed to have been eagerly awaiting the two&#039;s first time ever calling them, Angel seemed to have been in the middle of the very thing both girls have been struggling with.<br /><br />``Oh, pay it no mind my friend, I for one thought that that contact would stay gathering cobwebs for years, for them to call on us themselves so early on is rather unexpected.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Really, is it really that unexpected?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Charlie finally snaps at the Radio Demon with an accusatory tone.<br /><br />``Oh? Whatever might you be implying?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />?&nbsp;&nbsp;? ? ) #<br /><br />Her anger reaching the boiling point, the Blonde points her finger in the Demon&#039;s face, only to have her wrist immediately snatched before she can let the curse words out.<br /><br />``Watch where you point that thing dear. Hnnff, oh, oh my, it looks like you weren&#039;t the only one about to have some fun, Angel.&#039;&#039; <br /><br />``Careful inhaling all that dyke dust, ya might catch something.&#039;&#039; (&nbsp;&nbsp;~ y? ~ )<br /><br />Both girls grit their teeth as the two Demons, as always, making a joke of their intimate relationship.<br /><br />``But how come your fingers are as dry as bone?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Don&#039;t act like you don&#039;t know why, you promised not to mess with our heads any more than you already did!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The Blonde naturally blames the two&#039;s lack of a physiological response to their intimacy on the Demon that&#039;s forced them to do so many unspeakable things over the years. Yet, Charlie&#039;s accusatory tone seems more like a plea, trying to convince herself more than blame Alastor. And as expected,<br /><br />``What do you take the word of a grand demon such as myself for? You know just as well as I that I&#039;ve not done a thing to mess with your minds since the earliest days.&#039;&#039; <br /><br />``...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``I may be an evil, manipulative, all-powerful-,&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Crazy, vindictive, sadistic, sexy-,&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``-demon, but I assure you that I&#039;m not some monster.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``You take some monster shits though.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Hah, as if yours are any better!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />````...&#039;&#039;``<br /><br />Vaggie still isn&#039;t saying anything while Charlie has no choice but to grit her teeth, the girl knowing full well that what Alastor said is the truth. At least the part about tampering with their minds, as for him being a monster, he&#039;s something far worse, at least from what the girls have already experienced.<br /><br />``But my, that is a problem.&#039;&#039; ( ?y~?)<br /><br />``No kidding, it&#039;s bad enough being a dyke but to not even make your chick squirt? I&#039;d just fuckin kill myself.&#039;&#039; <br /><br />``But, we&#039;re not without sympathy.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Eh-.&#039;&#039; ? (&nbsp;&nbsp;?~? )?<br /><br />``Shush, you. Though, you probably expected me to fix things for you with magic but, I don&#039;t think there&#039;s anything else you two can offer as payment, not anything I&#039;d want or anything of yours that doesn&#039;t already belong to me that is.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Ah, stop being such a downer. How about this, we can graciously help you two get off from now on, all it takes is the magic word~&#039;&#039; ( ~ ? ~)?<br /><br />The Radio Demon lift&#039;s Charlie&#039;s clenched chin with the tip of his cane while his grin deepens enough to almost touch his brows. Seeing his expression that&#039;s naught but a sick mockery of themselves, Charlie is about to let her emotions get the better of her and tell them to fuck right off, however-<br /><br />``Please.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />? (&nbsp;&nbsp;? [] ?)<br /><br />? (? o ?)<br /><br />? (&nbsp;&nbsp; ? D ?;)<br /><br />Vaggie, for the first time today, speaks up in the Demons&#039; presence to spare her lover any more shame.<br /><br />``Holy shit, I think I got jizz in my ears.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``And even more in your brain. Though I must say, I&#039;m just surprized as you are. I didn&#039;t think I&#039;d hear such an earnest ask from this one.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Ah fuck, I&#039;m already begging here, just take it and go!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Having held it in so long, Vaggie as well finally snaps, begging these sick fucks for anything already makes her feel like shit and this time she&#039;s about ready to tear her hair out at what she&#039;s asking them to do.<br /><br />``Hmm, I don&#039;t know though, I was hoping for a much more welcoming proposal.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Of course, it just never is that easy. Even after gritting her teeth and compromising, somehow without biting her own tongue off out of pure anger, Alastor still seems unmoved by Vaggie&#039;s ``sincerity&#039;&#039;. The Radio Demon feigns indecisiveness as he turns around, like he&#039;s playing hard to get, and he&#039;s naturally not alone in his antics.<br /><br />``You&#039;d think they&#039;d at least provide some hospitality, but I guess it&#039;s pretty hard when you live in such a dump.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Angel Dust is even less kind with his words, himself spinning around on the spot to show his back to the pleading girls while scoffing at the decorations over their headboard. The Demons&#039; actions would leave the girls at a loss on what to do, if they didn&#039;t already know the two so well that is. Just look at what they&#039;re doing, showing their backs to them when really, what they&#039;re actually doing is very blatantly showing their fat asses in the girls&#039; faces! It&#039;s very obvious what their intent is, hell, Alastor might just spin his head around on the spot like an owl, showing them his nasty grin if they take even a bit longer. Left without a choice, the girls share a disgruntled look of disgust with each other before they give in, each of them soon hugging a pair of demon man thighs in their arms.<br /><br />``P-Please, please help us out?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Says Charlie as she presses her small, pretty face into Angel Dust&#039;s fat ass, the Furry Femboy&#039;s pair of plump peaks almost completely smothering her as she peers up at the back of his head beyond his smelly man crack!<br /><br />``Just this once? It&#039;s not like we ack-, ugh, ask you guys for much~&#039;&#039;<br /><br />A disgustingly high-pitched voice leaves Vaggie&#039;s mouth as she gets intimate with Alastor&#039;s plump ass. The poor grey haired girl rubs her facial cheeks ``lovingly&#039;&#039; against the Radio Demon&#039;s meaty ass cheeks, like a kitten purring against her owner. Though, far from a look of pleasure on her face, her eyes couldn&#039;t be any more dead while the bulging veins all over her face doesn&#039;t exactly express fond emotions.<br /><br />``What say you Angel, do you think they deserve it?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``I&#039;m thinking. Do you chicks think you been good girls?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Chupp-p~ Chup~<br /><br />The Femboy passes the question to the blond girl who&#039;s already gone from figuratively kissing his ass to doing so literally.<br /><br />``I hope we&#039;ve been good, we try our best~&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Right now Charlie is really trying her best not to crash out as she plant her lips on Angel&#039;s butt. Even if it&#039;s through a pair of tight booty shorts, just the act of touching her mouth to the Demon boy&#039;s plump buns makes the wrinkles on her soft lips deepen in disgust upon contact. Still, she does her best to kiss all over his ass and do so with resounding smacks that he could hear even if he were partially deaf.<br /><br />``Th-there&#039;s no one we&#039;d rather be slaves to~&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Ch-chup~ Pwch~<br /><br />Compared to Charlie, it&#039;s even more impressive that Vaggie has yet to completely lose her shit, as she smacks her lips right centre in the seat of Alastor&#039;s pants. The fetid man musk pulled through the fabric and entering her mouth as he lips suck and part with each audible smooch makes her want to puke harder than ever as her cheeks stiffen in sickened rage. Thankfully, the only thing she pukes from her mouth is these nauseating phrases that make her sick to her stomach.<br /><br />Chup~ Pwch-chup~<br /><br />Leaving the girls to suffer such humiliation as the two men ``consider&#039;&#039; whether they should torture them even further for their own amusement is now par for the course in this twisted arrangement. The two make them kiss their asses with their lips and their words until their pants are about to develop wet spots from the faint saliva on the girls&#039; lips, yet it still doesn&#039;t seem enough.<br /><br />``Hmmmmmmm, what to do~?&#039;&#039; ( ? -y?)<br /><br />``Mnnpphnmph~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />It&#039;s apparently something he even needs to sit and contemplate, specifically, right on Vaggie&#039;s face. The girl&#039;s angry protests are muffled under Alastor&#039;s weight as her features are squashed under his meaty buns, the Radio Demon even crosses his legs while the kneeling Demoness&#039; whole body is trebling as she desperately resists the urge to tear her sharp claws into his plump thighs!<br /><br />``It&#039;s a real conundrum, isn&#039;t it? Maybe a bit more begging will help?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Mnph!&#039;&#039; PHWMP~ FWP-PMPH~ ``Umnph-phnf~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />In an effort to do her part before her lover goes ballistic and makes things even worse, Charlie has resorted to motorboating her face into Angel&#039;s cheeks. Hugging tightly to his thighs, rubbing and scrubbing her face side to side, up and down, making his buns wobble and deform like she&#039;s trying to paint an image of her own smothered face into the seat of his shorts with the natural oils of her skin. The girls&#039; actions are unsightly to say the least, neither of the Demons have even disrobed yet and already the Demoness are having the perfume of man butt applied to their faces, what will surely not wash out before the day&#039;s end. Though the humiliation brought by the own grovelling will definitely stick with them far longer.<br /><br />``Well I could&#039;ve swore you girls hated our butts?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Pwhhaahh~! N-never, how could be h-hate such perfect butts?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The words she&#039;s forced to say out of her own mouth disgust Charie almost as much as huffing the ass must through Angel&#039;s shorts as his meaty cheeks smack and massage her motorboating face.<br /><br />``Would you say they&#039;re even better than your own?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Y-yes.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Huh, even with these things these butts are about to stuff your lungs and bellies with?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``... y-&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``No, I think I&#039;d like the other one to answer this time.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Having her face smothered under Alastor&#039;s heavy ass, Charlie had taken it as an excuse to grovel in her lover&#039;s place, but naturally Alastor wouldn&#039;t let the grey haired Demoness get off that easy.<br /><br />``How about it Vags, ready to have a nasty ol&#039; time? Nod once for no and ten times for yes.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Alastor can physically feel the rage and humiliation building in the girl as she trembles in restraint under his butt. The Radio Demon even physically rubs it in as he grinds his butt on her, he can almost feels the veins bulging on her forehead through his springy cheeks. But alas, no matter how angry the girl gets,<br /><br />FWMPH~ FWMP-PH~ FWMP~<br /><br />``Ooh, ahhh, that hit&#039;s the spot~&#039;&#039; ( ??? )?<br /><br />All the poor girl can do is pathetically nod her head in resignation, which precisely amounts to grinding her own face back and forth in the centre of Alastor&#039;s ass, naught but the fabric of his pants separating her rage-reddened features from his musty man crack. Every nod is a ritualistic act of humiliation for the girl who, along with her lover, shouldn&#039;t really have any shame or dignity left at this point. Yet, it takes all of her willpower to grind her face in the Demon&#039;s butt ten time in a row, only stopping on the tenth time and not offering a single one more. But thankfully, all the girls&#039; various acts of humiliation and grovelling finally compels the Demons to leniently comply, or perhaps their humiliation has made them aroused to the point that they themselves can no longer hold themselves back on torturing them even further.<br /><br />``Well I think that&#039;s good enough for me! What say you Angel?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />? (&nbsp;&nbsp;?~? )?<br /><br />PLOMPH~<br /><br />? )^^^( ?)<br /><br />The sight of his engorged meat puts both girls in a particularly bad mood this time as though his blatant arousal is mocking their inability to feel the same. And Alastor is naturally not far behind, making his trousers and boxers disappear in a puff of smoke as he slams his naked own ass right down next to the Femboy&#039;s, crushing Vaggie&#039;s pillow under his plump behind and grinning his signature grin as his cock swells to a size no less than angel&#039;s grotesque man meat. Nothing more needs to be said at this point, the girls already know the routine, the only thing possibly making it more shameful is that they&#039;ve literally asked for it this time. Sharing one final disgruntled glance with each other, they take up their usual positions, Charlie soon crawling between Angel&#039;s legs until her face is bathed in the pungent aroma of his deceptively manly cock and balls. Vaggie meets Alastor&#039;s face to face until the single eye of the smelly, engorged tip is winking at her seductively while it throbs.<br /><br />?y??)/<br /><br />FLOOPF~<br /><br />Saying so, Alastor waves his cane and the girls&#039; bedsheet flaps and unfurls over them, soon settling on the crawling forms such that both of them are covered, together with both Demon&#039;s crotches up to their bellies. Usually this would be the point where darkness descends but the girls being Demonesses, darkness doesn&#039;t affect them like it would creatures in the mortal plane, or so is how it&#039;s supposed to be.<br /><br />``Hey, what the fuck?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Vaggie yells out as both she and Charlie experience a sudden darkness that they&#039;re not accustomed to, it&#039;s to the point that they can&#039;t even see the audibly throbbing cocks and balls right in front their faces when their night vision should have outlined them perfectly! It&#039;s immediately obvious what, or rather, who is the cause for the girls&#039; night vision suddenly failing.<br /><br />``Hush dear, I&#039;m trying to make out what&#039;s happening on this terrible television of yours.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Alastor acts the fool while very rudely kicking up his feet in the girl&#039;s smooth, slender back. He&#039;d even just said that he&#039;s not done anything since the initial magics he cast on them yet here he is blatantly pulling more shit not even two minutes after saying that!<br /><br />``It&#039;s a real piece of junk, ain&#039;t it?&#039;&#039; ( ~ ~ ~)<br /><br />Angel as well takes the time to shit on the girls&#039; humble appliances while propping his own foot up on Charlie&#039;s back, both Demons still spreading open their plump thighs so that the girls have free reign to try and find their cocks in the darkness.<br /><br />Swallowing their complaints that wouldn&#039;t really matter much, the girls begrudgingly do just that, though it&#039;s hardly difficult to find the pair of pulsating penises when they give off such a strong smell like they sweat pure testosterone. Combined with the heat and sickening pulsating sounds as well, finding the dicks are easy, it&#039;s actually putting their mouths on the grotesque members that&#039;s mentally difficult for the both of them.<br /><br />SLRK-SLP~<br /><br />Even after all these years, neither of them can help but cringe at the initial taste of unwashed, engorged man meat. The moment Charlie&#039;s tongue slides over Angel&#039;s scorching prick, her smooth back tenses below the Demon&#039;s rudely placed feet. The salty/funky taste of hot penis is like kryptonite to her pussy-licking tongue, almost enough to trigger her gag reflex before she&#039;s even started sucking on the thing. As she gingerly slides her small pink tongue along the hot, slightly moist shaft, more and more of the taste melts into her saliva.<br /><br />SLRP-PLRCH~ SLK~<br /><br />PWRCH~ SLRCHK~<br /><br />Like the lovers they are, their actions are practically mimicked as Vaggie as well starts with a proper tongue bathing of Alastor&#039;s prick. It could be the hesitation of actually putting the filthy thing in her mouth or maybe it&#039;s the mental training the two have received from them over the years, they always start by giving the maximum stimulation the can with their tongues. And stimulating it certainly is, the two lesbians&#039; tongues now more experienced with cock than coochie, the Demoness by pure instinct traces the Demon&#039;s thick, throbbing veins down his scorching shaft, feeling them pulsate against her tastebuds as they soak up the revolting flavour of dick sweat.<br /><br />It&#039;s here that the Demoness realises how terrible the experience is made by the blindness she&#039;s far from accustomed to. It&#039;s like all of the touch and taste receptors of her tongue have been boosted. Every lick of the pulsating prick sends a disgusting shiver up her spine that&#039;s more intense than usual, as she can feel not only the shape of the engorged muscle and the throbbing veins, but it feels like she can even pick up on the faint texture caused by the pores in the skin that leak the very prick sweat she&#039;s tasting with her thousands of tastebuds. An experience made nasty enough by their sexual orientations made even worse just by not being able to see the very thing they&#039;re licking, it&#039;s somehow even worse than having the grotesque, engorged members staring them right in the face as they service them.<br /><br />SLRP~ ``Ugh...&#039;&#039; SLRK-KLRK~<br /><br />``You know, I just realised that I never got my dick sucked by a blind bitch before. How&#039;s the flavour under there, Blondie?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Ugh, it-it&#039;s better than usual.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Charlie is experiencing much the same as Vaggie, what is supposed to be but a routine cock sucking sickens her more than usual as she starts properly taking Angel into her small mouth. It&#039;s the same taste of prick she&#039;s accustomed to, the same revolting taste spreading all over the entire inside of her mouth as she slurps the fat head, yet both are more intense than normal. The stench of cock seeping in and out of her nostrils seems more sickeningly detailed, the taste of dick soaking her saliva and coming back to her tastebuds as she lubes the prick with her spit, it makes her want to gag so bad.<br /><br />But the odour is ultimately the most demanding on her senses, the limited space under the covers making the stench of cock and balls almost stifling as it&#039;s trapped in their immediate vicinity. Nobody has even farted, yet, and yet it&#039;s already like the two have been plunged into a worsening dutch oven of putrid man stink. The stench of cock she breathes out of her nose lingers and is inhaled right back into her nostrils, adding to the stink that&#039;s emanating from within her prick-stuffed mouth. The smell of musty balls in particular is pungent and vile, Charlie has been taking the fat, pulsating man log down her throat for a little while now, yet it&#039;s a wonder how much of her tears is from the girth of Angel&#039;s cock stretching her gullet and making her retch, and how much is from the inescapable man stink that only gets stronger and stronger the more she huffs, the more she sucks and swallows at the stinking prick!<br /><br />SQUELCH~ ``GLK!&#039;&#039; FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ ``KLK!&#039;&#039; SLRRP-P~ SQUELCH~ FRRRPPP~ ``GRLK!&#039;&#039; SLRRP-P~<br /><br />By now the sounds of the girls throating their pricks, all the sloppy sucking, retching and gagging, is enough to make the Demons have to raise the volume as they relax and receive the service like they own the place. The sheets can&#039;t do a thing about the noises the girls are making, and it even vividly outlines their every action as the impressions of their bobbing heads lift the fabric to the slurping tune of their man poles being sucked. The only thing slightly hidden is the fact that both girls currently have a hands wedged between their thighs, the sounds of them stroking their beans far too faint in comparison to the sound of them choking on the throbbing dicks.<br /><br />&nbsp;?<br /><br />SQUELCH~ ``GLK!&#039;&#039; chk- FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ chk- ``KLK!&#039;&#039; SLRRP-P~ shchk- SQUELCH~ FLLRRPPKCH~<br /><br />``Gonna need some real mnf-magic to yank my dick out heeeeerr t-tonsils at this rate.&#039;&#039; ( ?///?///? )<br /><br />SCHLRCH~ chk- ``KLK!&#039;&#039; SQURLKCHK~ shchk- SQUELCH~ FRRRPPP~ ``GRLK!&#039;&#039; shchk- SLRRP-PLRKCHK~<br /><br />Sometimes, even Charlie and Vaggie are forced to wonder if they&#039;re even lesbians. The love the two share for each other is certainly real and it&#039;d been comically easy for them to sexually please each other before. Yet now, it&#039;s the act of sucking and swallowing dick that&#039;s making their pussies weep so plentifully, and it&#039;s causing them both to weep abundantly from their eyes as they relish in the shameful messes they&#039;ve become, what they&#039;ve been turned into. When their throats aren&#039;t being plugged by the plump girth of the pricks, their tongues start wandering unconsciously. Slipping below the foreskin&#039;s hugged tightly to the hot glans.<br /><br />There lies the most intense taste of penis either girl can hope to savour, the slightly slimy interiors of the pulsating cock pockets soaking abundantly into their tastebuds and making them retch even without the cocks lodged in their throats. They hate this so much, the taste that&#039;s somehow more intense than the man essence licked right off their longs shafts. Their hyperfeminine instincts try so hard to reject, to have them rip their soiled tongues free of the Demons&#039; foreskins, yet their fingers respond by pinching and rubbing even more aggressively into their pink, dripping holes. It&#039;s simply sad just how much physical stimulation they gain from sucking the raw flavour off their most hated enemies&#039; cocks, and their terrible shame acts as fuel not only for their own physiological lust, but even more for the Demons.<br /><br />``Here comes a big, nasty load for ya, Blondie!&#039;&#039; (&gt;////D////&lt;) ? ?<br /><br />SQURRKLRKCHK~ ``GRRRGHHLGK~!&#039;&#039; <br /><br />Suddenly, Angel grabs the impression of Charlie&#039;s head bobbing in the sheets, holding the back of the girl&#039;s head firmly and shoving it back down, deep into his crotch until her startled protests are physically stifled by the girth of his bucking prick plugging her spasming throat!<br /><br />GOK-GNK~ SQURLCHK~ ``KRLKF-HRFK~!!&#039;&#039; GOK- SKLRCH~<br /><br />``Unghf, it&#039;s about to be a big one ind-deed~!&#039;&#039; ? (&gt;////?////&lt;) ?<br /><br />If Vaggie doesn&#039;t angrily stick up for her lover, it&#039;s only because she&#039;s experiencing much of the same, the girl&#039;s instinctive curse words lodged in her swelling throat together with all inches of Alastor&#039;s fat meat. The Radio demon casually taps the back of Vaggie&#039;s head with his cane, easily holding her throat to his spasming prick while her face is pressed so deep into his crotch for her inner nostrils to be tickled by his pubes. The Radio Demon&#039;s signature grin falters and twitches slightly, a tell-tale sign of his impending orgasm. Though, neither blinded girl needs to see the loose looks on either guys&#039; faces as the fierce bucking in their retching throats are naturally accompanied by the audible throbbing and churning of the fat pairs of balls hugging their swollen necks.<br /><br />One would think that being choked on the meaty pricks until bubbly spit spurts from their stuffed mouths would leave birth girls too distressed to feel anything other than pure disgust, yet it&#039;s sadly this moment when their fingers fuck their pinks holes more aggressively, almost like instinct at this point!<br /><br />GOK- SSSSSSPLLLLLLRRRRRCCHTLLLRRR~<br /><br />SSSSSSPPPPRRTTTT~ SSSSPPPPPUUUURRRTT~<br /><br />All parties cum hard at the exact same time, all four of them, every single one! As both girls feel a swelling girth in their throats accompanying the heavy contractions of the sweaty, musky balls against their plugged necks, a searing heat races down their stomachs. And it&#039;s almost like the hot substance pierces right through their bodies as right out their back ends sprays a heavy liquid load lesser only to what&#039;s being blasted down their choking gullets!<br /><br />``Unf, hope you don&#039;t&nbsp;&nbsp;mind me, ngh, b-busting a load in your belly dear~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />? ? (? ////?//// &lt;) ? ?<br /><br />SSPLLLRRRTTTTTT~ GOKUNK~ SSPLLUUUURRRRRTTT~<br /><br />``HK-KRFK! GRRGHK!&#039;&#039; ( ?///)o(///&lt; )<br /><br />SSSSSSSPLLLLLUUUUURRRRRRRTTT-T-T~<br /><br />GOK- SSSSPPPRRRRTTTT~ GOK- SSSSSSPPPLLLLRRTT~<br /><br />``Oh yeah, that&#039;s the stuff~&#039;&#039; ? ? ( ? //// D //// ? ) ? ?<br /><br />``GRK!&#039;&#039; ( &gt;///)o(///&lt; )<br /><br />SSSPPLLLLRRRRRTT~ SSSPRRRTT~ SPPPPUUUURRRTTT~<br /><br />Both guys&#039; thighs clamp down on their orally impaled victims as their balls tighten and their loads start firing in hot, sloppy, snotty shots down their throat. The girls can be seen struggling below the sheets yet not entirely because of choking on their pricks. Besides their obvious choking and the audible spurting of the guys&#039; sperm canons, an audible squirting rings out between the girls&#039; jerking legs as the wet spot left in the sheet between their thighs grows rapidly larger.<br /><br />Vaggie and Charlie can only be thankful that the cocks spewing in their throats are stopping them from squealing like helpless whores, after days of trying to get each other to orgasm, the intensity of release they feel now is enough to make both their eyes roll up in their heads. The feeling of the guy&#039;s stinking, gooey sperm launching down their throats and into their bellies as hot, snotty globs of pure man gunk disgusts them both to their core, yet with each buck of the pricks lodged in their gullets, their fingers become properly dowsed in hot fluid as they squirt like pornstars during the money shot. Man cum in and girl cum out, the two gulp jizz while leaving their own girl fluid to soak thickly into their sheets and they even stop cumming right around the same time the clenching balls have stopped force-feeding them the steamy, stinky seed.<br /><br />? ( ? ///?/// ? ) ??<br /><br />``Beats jacking off, I&#039;ll tell ya that much.&#039;&#039; ( *? ////?//// *? )<br /><br />``KRKF!&#039;&#039; GOKUNGK~ ``GRK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Now, at this point all parties should be satisfied right? The Demons got their nuts orally milked and the girls as well were able to let out their pent up frustrations, all over their own sheets while the nasty man milk sloshes in their bellies. But while Charlie and Vaggie would have hoped that this would be the end of their terrible transaction, they both know that the boys haven&#039;t humiliated them nearly enough to be satisfied.<br /><br />FFWWWPPFF~<br /><br />With his cock still wedged down the Blonde&#039;s throat, Angel spreads his wide legs open wide, finally taking them off Charlie&#039;s back. They keep going, opening further, soon his tall heels slip out from below the covers as his plump and perky ass cheeks naturally spread. Immediately the smell of ass hits the Blonde girl in her impaled face, yet it&#039;s still not enough. Angel keeps going, displaying incredible flexibility even for a Demon until both heels clack together all the way behind his head! Like that, his ass is peeled open like the pegs of an orange, and while Charlie still can&#039;t see much in the darkness, she can feel the heat of his pucker against her stuffed neck, and she&#039;s practically bathed in the pungent aroma of his butt wafting up from below her!<br /><br />``Flexible as ever I see.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Eh, you get used to it when you&#039;re constantly bustin&#039; it open.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Can&#039;t say I have much experience there.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />In contrast to Angel&#039;s splendid bodily acrobatics, Alastor undertakes a simpler change in position.<br /><br />``I prefer a bit of a rougher approach.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``KLK! GHK-KRFGHRRRGHK~?!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />A particularly loud retch is heard from Vaggie hidden below the covers, not only for the Radio Demon&#039;s cock still lodged in her gullet but also from his thighs roughly clamping her head as he suddenly twists his lower body! Alastor may have put it modestly, but his back at least seems fairly flexible as his upper body remains perfectly on its side while his lower body turns over, twisting until his ass is pointed diagonally upwards, one thigh stretch out on the bed and the other curled over towards his front, trapping Vaggie&#039;s head in his misty crotch as she helplessly retches on his prick!<br /><br />SQURKCHK-PWP-!<br /><br />``UHK-!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The Demoness struggles free, finally spitting his engorged prick from her throat and hacking as she gets her head out from his thighs.<br /><br />``Khk, gahk, ugh, can&#039;t you act normal for just one second?!&#039;&#039; <br /><br />The Demoness flips the sheets off herself to display the anger on her face and naturally the Demon grins wider in response.<br /><br />``What was that dear? I&#039;m having a hard time understanding you with that cum in your throat.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``I... I mean, that&#039;s for-filling my belly.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Haha, that&#039;s what I thought, by the way, you&#039;re blocking my view.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />FFWWRFP~<br /><br />Rage and cum in her belly, her protests are naturally dismissed as Alastor summons the sheet to cover her down once again. It seems like they&#039;ve found something interesting to watch, and nothing goes better with a show than some post cock-sucking ass worship.<br /><br />``URMPHP~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />As though the sheet had gained an inexplicable weight, Vaggie is unwillingly pressed back down until her face fills with the same warmth and smell of man butt as her lover. And speaking of her lover, Charlie can already be heard giving the customary kisses to Angel&#039;s plump ass cheeks.<br /><br />``Ghhrn.&#039;&#039; # ( ?&nbsp;&nbsp;? ? ) #<br /><br />Gritting her teeth in resignation, Vaggie commits to her own slave duties, the Demon&#039;s ass even easier to find in the darkness compared to his throbbing cock, what with how big and musty it is. Like her lover, her dick-stinking lips perch upon the Radio Demon&#039;s plump ass meat. She unfortunately barely misjudged the distance to his ass and end up with a face full of bouncy cheeks, however the stink of sweaty butt that clings to her face in that moment is hardly worse than the stench of masculine crotch musk already painted on her features.<br /><br />CHWP~ CCCHHRRRWPPFP~<br /><br />CHUP~ CCHHWWRP-PRCHP~<br /><br />Years of oral training have the girls kissing as loudly as they can, their lips practically sucking onto the plump ass meat like octopus cups vulgarly latching on and detaching with moist pops. Even without proper lipstick on, they leave distinct marks in the guys&#039; butts, though it&#039;s far from obvious in the darkness. Charlie smooches Angel&#039;s ass meat until it gets yanked with the retreat of her disgusted face and is left wobbling with the wet smack of release. The darkness truly does make it difficult to properly map out how much of the Demons&#039; butts they&#039;ve kissed. The only proper guide they have would be the warmth and the sheer stink off ass coming from the guys cracks. But rather than a guide, it&#039;s more of a repellent to their faces, the two constantly passing over it without daring to shove their faces in there, at least not yet.<br /><br />CHWP~ SLRKLCK~ ``Ughk~&#039;&#039; SLRK-CHWP~<br /><br />?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Instead, using their mouths on the plump mounds almost seems vaguely palatable, the girl quickly getting their tongues in the mix and licking as much as kissing at the hot, mildly sweaty cheeks. Vaggie&#039;s face sours further as her tongue drags along the naked butt mound and laps up the faint salty, funky taste of ass sweat into her tastebuds. Their tongues are like brushes with their taste buds, the bristles that pick out all the accumulated sweat and other types of funky filth that makes their saliva murkier as it&#039;s spread on the warm buns. Licking up, slurping down, wagging from side to side and twirling their tongues in circles, the amount of tongue experience the two have gained from licking the Demons&#039; asses have long surpassed the experience from eating each other out, hell they probably kiss more ass than they kiss each other these days.<br /><br />Do they never get tired of this? From day one they&#039;ve had the two girls worshiping their butts any opportunity they get, sometimes even in public.<br /><br />?//)?(//&lt; )<br /><br />``A little lower toots, not like you never smelled ass before.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``S-sorry, it&#039;s just that yours smells so pungent.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Please, compliment aren&#039;t going to get you anywhere.&#039;&#039; ( ? ? ?)?<br /><br />``I think, Angel&#039;s s-smells better.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``That&#039;s a good ass-kisser.&#039;&#039; (&nbsp;&nbsp;~&nbsp;&nbsp;? ~ )<br /><br />CCHHRRMP~ SLRCK~ CHRWMPCH~ ( &gt;//)?(//&lt;#)<br /><br />The two go out of their way to kiss, suck, practically fellate their meaty butts so that they can spend as little time as possible in between them. Even right now as they slurp and pucker the boys&#039; fat, sweaty ass cheeks, the fragrance of their musky butts grows more pungent. The smell of ass, as intense as it is, quickly fills in for the stink of cock and balls that had been mostly let out of the sheets upon Vaggie&#039;s outburst. Still, even with their dicks sucked clean, the stink of male genitals collects in the cramped space, mixing with the smell of butt growing at a much faster rate. The longer they spend below the sheets, the thicker the smell grows, no matter how much they take it into their lungs. Their disgust naturally grows with the stuffy stink, though one wouldn&#039;t guess with all the pussy fluid leaking down their cooch-thrusting fingers, as though they hadn&#039;t literally just orgasmed.<br /><br />But the girls are playing a rather dangerous game and they know it. With all the stalling they&#039;ve done, it&#039;s very likely that by the time their mouths find the Demon&#039;s nasty stink holes, they&#039;ll have already start,<br /><br />FFFFRRPPP-P-PPRRFF~<br /><br />``Urghk?!&#039;&#039; ``Gehk?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Doing that! It really wouldn&#039;t be a dutch oven without some proper gas gas, now would it?! This is far from the girls first time being put in such a situation, yet it still startles them to feel the cheeks they&#039;re licking suddenly tense before a raspy eruption of hot fumes spew out right near their faces!<br /><br />``Oof, watch out for that one dear!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />~BBBBRRRRRPPPFF-F-FPPPPRRRRRRRFFRR~<br /><br />Way to warn her when he&#039;s already ripping ass right by her ears! Vaggie stiffens and freezes with Alastor&#039;s tensing bun against her lips as she feels the vibrations being transmitted through his whole butt. The girl can&#039;t see the cloud of gas blasting from his gaping hole right near her head, however the sound alone is defining and sickening enough while she can easily feel the heat of the rancid fumes spreading out all around her head!<br /><br />?///)oxo(///? )<br /><br />It&#039;s a stench that immediately makes her miss the moments from just a minute ago when all she had to deal with was the stink of sweaty ass, dick and balls. A piercing, rotten stench as the unseen, hot, moist flatulence streams into her nostrils. How can their farts stink so bad? A well dressed, high-class demon with a great social standing and a well-groomed Femboy who half the men in Hell seem to want to fuck, such images are brutally shattered by a single whiff of what comes out of them. Even with literal years spent as their toilet slaves, the smell of Alastor and Angel&#039;s gas alone is bad enough to fill the girls with eye-watering nausea, even the disgust from sucking their dicks as bonafide lesbians doesn&#039;t compare. If it weren&#039;t for the hateful Demon&#039;s coercive magic at play, Vaggie would easily be vomiting his sperm out of her lurching belly from a single accidental whiff of his gas!<br /><br />~FFFFRRRPP-FPBBBBBRRTTTRRRRRR~<br /><br />``Urk! Ghhrrghk~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Oh come now, you&#039;ve smelt far worse.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Veggie&#039;s disgusted retching and choking as Alastor&#039;s gas seeps into her airways and soaks into her senses makes Charlie shiver. Part of her is still startled, the sound of the Radio Demon&#039;s loud fart taking place right next to her, triggering the trauma developed over these long, torturous years. The other part of her is seething inside, the sound of her lover choking on the cursed Demon&#039;s fetid flatulence something she&#039;s still unable to bear. Even as Demonesses, the worst thing for the two of them is seeing their loved one suffer, and the mere fact that Charlie can imagine what she&#039;s going through as she chokes on the gas only makes things worse. For not only does the Blonde herself have ample experience in smelling the guys&#039; farts,<br /><br />``Urreeeghk~!&#039;&#039; <br /><br />It&#039;s not long at all before she&#039;s brutally reminded of the putrid smell as the shared dutch over quickly guides what Vaggie had failed to inhale over to her instead! Even with the pungent stink of Angel&#039;s gaped open butt crack right in her face, a single whiff of Alastor&#039;s hot gas is enough to re-trigger her gag reflex, making it seem like she&#039;ll puke all over the Femboy&#039;s spread open ass crack. They say that sharing is caring, but such is an experience the girls would rather not share with each other.<br /><br />BBBBBBBRRRRRRRRPPPP~<br /><br />``Urnkf?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Heads up Blondie!&#039;&#039; ( ?y??)<br /><br />It&#039;s too bad then that Charlie is given her own dose of a fetid gassing as Angel&#039;s ass loudly swamps her right in the face! Announcing his fart when he&#039;s already in the middle of letting it out, such that the loud sound of ripping ass drowns out his ``warning&#039;&#039;. Charlie had been unfortunately distracted with the suffering of her lover and the sheer stink of Alastor&#039;s gas, creating a classic situation of being caught with her mouth literally open as Angel&#039;s gas fogs her face!<br /><br />~PPPPPPRRRRRFFF-FFFFPPPPPRRRRPPTTT~<br /><br />``Ghghk! Grrghk!&#039;&#039; ( &gt;///)oxo(///&lt; )<br /><br />It&#039;s much too late to close her mouth as her face is sprayed in the steamy cloud of unseen, yet horribly foul flatulence. A thick, hot, revolting taste immediately stings her tongue, almost forcing her to retch explosively but she barely stifles herself with the fear of getting even more of the fart blasted into her mouth! It&#039;s not like it could get much worse though, with the taste of the creamy ass blast already violating her tastebuds, the facially defiled blond huffs at the ripping fart blowing her blonde baby hairs away and threatening to dry the tears off her clenched eyes with it&#039;s pure heat. Just like her lover, the spunk in Charlei&#039;s stomach sloshes around like gelatinous goo as her belly heaves and lurches uncontrollably from the terrible smell.<br /><br />While her stomach persistently tries and fails to regurgitate the stinking seed, her lungs keep swelling with the heinous anal spew. Two, three, five seconds pass, Angel&#039;s fart quickly proving to be larger than Alastor&#039;s as Charlie&#039;s face is bathed relentlessly point blank while even the sheet covering her head inflates from the voluminous blast.<br /><br />~FFFFFPPPPRRRRRFFFFFFSSSSS~<br /><br />``Uhk-haghk!&#039;&#039; ``Uuurghk~ Gahg~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Don&#039;t you dare spew up any of that nut on me.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Dramatic pair of wenches, aren&#039;t they?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Angel&#039;s fart ends eventually, after both girls are already on the verge of throwing up from the smell. He&#039;d farted so much that even Vaggie&#039;s side of the dutch oven was invaded by the warmth before his pucker had stopped spewing. With only two flatulent outbursts, the girls are left in an environment of stifling odours. They may not be able to see the fog of murky fumes trapped with them, yet they can feel the thick, hot fumes swirling around them, tickling their skin as their pore stand in disgust. It lingers thickly and persistently until barely diminishing even as it&#039;s pulled into their lungs. The smell most definitely won&#039;t be fading any time soon and sadly the girls&#039; jobs are far from done.<br /><br />PWRCHK~ SLRPCH~<br /><br />The rancid flavour of fresh, raw farts might be horrific, but the taste of raw, unwashed asshole is hardly any better. With the taste of Angel&#039;s farts still ripe and putrid on her tongue, Charlie finally puts her lips up against the source. The Femboy&#039;s asshole is naturally hot and slightly sticky, even hotter than normal after the recent fart. The darkness blinded girl can practically feel the lingering fumes seeping off his ass hole as she puts her puckered lips near, then comes the sickening, moist, thickly wrinkled texture of his anus marrying with her quivering lips.<br /><br />CHUP~ CHRWP-P~<br /><br />??? )?<br /><br />?///)?(///? ) <br /><br />``Gh-hurk~!&#039;&#039; SLRCHK~ SKLRK-K~ ( ?///)?(///&lt; )<br /><br />Even before her lover, Vaggie&#039;s tongue has been out of her mouth like she couldn&#039;t wait to get a taste, a taste of Alastor&#039;s stinker as her thousands of quivering tastebuds caress the tight wrinkles of his tight and hot hole. Her cheeks resting against the posed up Demon&#039;s inner thigh, she inhales the stink of farts still lingering near with teary eyes full of rage, hidden behind her disgustedly clenched eyelids. The tip of her tongue starts at his funky, salty taint, savouring all of the male balls seasoning until it approaches the depths of his crack. The flavour becomes very noticeably worse, fermented and funky butt sweat once trapped between his plump cheeks now trapped against her taste receptors as she retches violently.<br /><br />Finally, his anus is greeted by her tongue in an extra hard lick that makes his saliva-soaked taint tense in pleasure while his pucker slightly winks open from the stimulation-<br /><br />FFFPPPRRRP~ FFFPPPPRRRPP-P-PPRRRRR~<br /><br />``URGHK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />?///)oxo(///? )<br /><br />If only she could close her nostrils like she could her mouth, instead she properly inhales it, the mixed gas from the last pair of man farts still thickly lingering and mixing with the hotter, newer fumes to pour into her lungs!<br /><br />K-K-K-KKKKRRRRRFFK-FKRRR~<br /><br />``MRRMK-! RRRRMMNKKK~!&#039;&#039; <br /><br />``Aaaaaahhhhh~?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Even before Alastor has finished ripping ass in her face, a sudden noise to her side makes Vaggie&#039;s blood boil! It&#039;s the sound of her lover struggling against the continuous, bursty, echoey sounds of fart after fart getting fed down her throat! Even now as she sniffs Alastor&#039;s fumes, she can&#039;t make out a thing around her, however, just going by the sound and what they&#039;ll already experienced countless time, Vaggie can very accurately imagine how the blasted Femboy is force feeding her girl his rotten farts! Just as she thought, Angel has a grin greatly resembling Alator&#039;s as he uses two of his four hands to grab hold of the lump in the sheets formed by Charlei&#039;s struggling head. Catching the girl right as her open mouth was above his winking ass hole, he&#039;s acted quick to hold her to his spread open crack such that her mouth is uncontrollably cupped over his pucker.<br /><br />KKKRRRPPP-P-P~ GGG-G-GRKRKKRRTT~ PRK-KKKKRRRR~<br /><br />``GK-! KHK-!&#039;&#039;( ?///)o(///? )<br /><br />It&#039;s obvious that Charlie is either trying to say something or simply just screaming. It&#039;s hard to make out with the sickening sound of blast after blast after blast of hot butt bombs going off in her mouth as the fetid, rancid gas is pumped down his throat. The Femboy&#039;s plump ass cheeks tense with each bubbly burst, massaging the girls facial cheeks as they keep swelling up with his gas. Each fart echoes nicely enough to make someone want to puke, one can only imagine the taste as she&#039;d fed directly from the source. It&#039;s definitely terrible just going by how badly she&#039;s struggling, yet unable to overcome her masters&#039; will, even with her royal strength, the girl has no choice but to weep in pure disgust as Angel&#039;s bursts of gas swell her gullet open and shoot down into her sperm-filled belly.<br /><br />``Deeper dear.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />SQURLKCHK~<br /><br />``GHRGHK~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Not able to do a damn thing about it, Vaggie has no choice but to listen to her lover deepthroating the Femboy demon&#039;s vile butt bombs while she&#039;s hardly in a better position herself. Mimicking Angel&#039;s actions, Alastor now has one of his hands pressing the back of the girl&#039;s head, wedging her face firmly in his ass with physical force while relying on magical coercion to force a different part of her up inside his stinker itself.<br /><br />?(//&lt; )<br /><br />As if the taste of his sweaty pucker isn&#039;t bad enough, the flavour inside of his asshole as her long demon tongue penetrates deep is something else. It&#039;s moments like these that make even Demonesses like them wonder how eating ass can be so popular among mortals, no matter how badly they&#039;re warped in sin. Every inch into his ass her tongue pierces, the mover she wants to puke, it&#039;s not helping at all that the lingering stink of both guy&#039;s farts have grown thicker below the sheets. Even with Charlie doing her best to swallow what&#039;s coming out of Angel&#039;s ass, shit fumes still leak and spurts from the poor girl&#039;s burning nostrils, adding to the putrid swamp of flatulence filling their only breathing space. Smelling the worsening stench of fetid gas with the taste of raw flatulence still lingering in her mouth, the mere act of sticking her tongue up the Radio Demon&#039;s butt makes the bow-wearing demoness regret her whole morning. Even the ability to get off isn&#039;t worth this kind of torture, not by a long shot. But what can be done about it at this point? Especially with both girls already so mentally broken that even eating farts out the guys&#039; butts can&#039;t make them stop fingering themselves.<br /><br />KKKKRRRRRMNKPF~ ``UHK-!&#039;&#039; KKKKKKRRKPPRRFT~<br /><br />SLRK-K~ FPPRKK-K-KKKKKRRRFFFKK-K-KKRRRRRR~<br /><br />``HURK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Of course, one of the only things that can make this worse is if Alastor were to trap her open mouth against his asshole and rip a large, hot, putrid fart down her throat. Unlike Charlie who&#039;s somehow still having small toots pumped down her gullet even now, Vaggie&#039;s throat is spread open by a consistent stream of a raspy, flatulent outburst that echoes beautifully down her retching gullet. The Demoness trembles as she drinks his flatulent, her clenched fist would like nothing more than to sock Alastor right in the jaw, she&#039;d take her sharp claws and rip his ass apart, literally, if she could. However all the seething Demoness can do in this moment is diligently swallow the rotten, gaseous load until it feels like the cum in her belly will be boiled by the heated flatulence.<br /><br />``URNFNK-!&#039;&#039; KKUUURRRPP~!<br /><br />URP! ``HUK-!&#039;&#039; UUURRRK-K~!<br /><br />Both girls are left with their mouths leaking thickly of gaseous sewerage, though neither would notice while blinded below the sheets. Instead, the smell coming from their own mouths, in the form of flatulent belches, gets added to the seemingly ever-growing bog of stink trapped below the sheets with them. Whether it be unwashed dick and balls, sweary ass or just plain rotten farts, all are present and prevalent, continuously making the girls&#039; trapped environment more and more unbearable as they continue their duties even with the pure stink of farts leaking from their own retching mouths and stinging nostrils.<br /><br />This carries on for minutes with the guys enjoying whatever they&#039;re watching while the girls are trapped in darkness and an unbearable stink. At least when they could see it coming, they could at least somewhat mentally prepare themselves to be flogged in the face. Instead they can only rely on the guys&#039; fat ass cheeks tensing against them or try to react when they feel their anuses twitching against their tongues. More often than not though, as they kiss and suck at their stinking butts in various random spots,<br /><br />KKKKRRRRRK-K-K~ ``Uh-GHURGHK~!&#039;&#039; SQULRKCH~ GKGKGK-G-G-GGRRRKKKRRR~ ``UGHK!&#039;&#039; SLRK~ KKKKKRRRPPP~ SQUELCH~ ``GHK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />It&#039;s hard to avoid taking a blast to the open mouth as they return to their puckers, their tongues stuck out to lick at their anuses but receiving a wash of hot, putrid, fetid fumes all over their tastebuds instead. With how frequently it happens, one has to wonder is the Demons can see what they&#039;re doing below the sheets. One also has to wonder why it took the girls taking a few hot farts to their open eyes to finally clench them shut, as if their sights have served any purpose in the dark so far.<br /><br />SLRPWCH~ KRRR-KKKRRRRSSSSSKK-K-KKRR~ ``AGHK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />( &gt;///)o(///? )<br /><br />But closing their eyes somehow affects their senses even more than just staring into the darkness, the sounds of their own kissing, sucking and licking loud in their own ears with the ripping of ass almost deafening in comparison. The heat of the guys&#039; puckers lingering on their soiled tongues while the heat of their outpouring gas bathes their faces. The fetid taste of their stink bombs, often times forced down their unwilling throats as the Demons regularly hold their heads down and smother their open mouths to their spewing puckers. The air only grows thicker and thicker with the stench of farts, enough to almost completely drown out the stench of ass, dick and balls. It&#039;s enough to choke a mortal to death by this point, and they&#039;d still be better off than the two girls right now even if they were to end up in Hell. The girls have been breathing not much but pure ass fumes at some point, their poor lungs polluted and unable to keep up with the increasing stink below the sheets.<br /><br />It gets so bad that it feels like their tears are on the verge of running out, the disgust they feel now far outweighing the pure anger and resentment they have for the asses&#039; owners. Yet even as their tear ducts are struggling to give, their pussies still leak in abundance, their mind-broken lust seeming as infinite as the gas in the guys&#039; bowels.<br /><br />PRKRRFTK~ ``Ughk!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Man, all this fartin&#039;s good fun and all, but now I&#039;m in the mood to take something up the ass instead.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``What a coincidence, I&#039;ve been looking to get my dick dirty after a certain someone sucked it clean.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />It seems like the girls&#039; ass worship is finally going to come to an end, at least for now. An inexperienced ass slave would think at this point that they&#039;d been let off the hook, however the guys clearly have no intention of leaving their humble abode anytime soon. And as their hosts, the girls have no choice but to stick with their sickening acts from beginning to end.<br /><br />Suddenly, the girls regain their sights, and they&#039;re greeted with the sight of the two guys&#039; asses staring them in the face. All around them, their already dim vision is clouded and murky, a result of all the gas accumulated inside the sheets, what they&#039;re currently inhaling against their will.<br /><br />FLWPF-PLOMPF~<br /><br />Angel&#039;s legs swing back and he turns over, making sure not to let much of the stank smell out of the sheets until he&#039;s flat on his stomach, ass pointed up with his now visible cock and balls resting between his lightly spread thighs. The girls can even see Charlie&#039;s saliva wetting the Femboy&#039;s ass hole, meanwhile, besides a faint trace of ball sweat, his fat nuts are as dry as Charlie&#039;s fingers were a short while ago.<br /><br />``One for each of you chicks, get to sucking.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />?//)?(//&lt; ][ &gt;//)?(//? ) PWRMP~ SRPWP~ <br /><br />Their cheeks lightly brushing may seem rather intimate at first, but it&#039;s the only way they can fit both their faces in between the Femboy&#039;s thigh gap. The pungent odour of Angel&#039;s recently fart-spewing ass, combined with the masculine stench of his dick throbbing right below their stretched necks make them queasy, but not as much as the sensation in their mouths. Soft, squishy, yet round and plump, tucked within the slightly rough, sweat soaked skin. Their lips pucker and pull on Angel&#039;s tender sack while sitting properly in each of their mouths is one of the Femboy&#039;s pair of rotund balls.<br /><br />( *? ? *? )?<br /><br />GOGUNK~ GOK-GNK~<br /><br />?///?///? )<br /><br />``MRNGHK!&#039;&#039; ``PHRNPF!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />A heavy plop and the whole bed wobbles as Alastor slams his crotch down, audibly penetrating Angel&#039;s behind in one go as the girls retch in distress below where the Radio Demon&#039;s butt had just dropped.<br /><br />``Oh fuck yeah, that&#039;s the stuff.&#039;&#039; <br /><br />``I&#039;m starting to grow much too fond of this ass of yours.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Heh, you and half of hell, `cludin&#039; these ball-suckin&#039; bitches.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The two share a rather peculiar relationship, both partners in their ownership of the living sex/toilet slaves that is the two girls, yet non-romantic while simultaneously easy to fuck each other at any random point. If there&#039;s anyone who loses from their relationship, it&#039;s naturally Charlie and Vaggie.<br /><br />SWNKP-SLRKCHP~ CHWRNP~ SLRP~<br /><br />The two girls can still be heard sucking on Angel&#039;s balls yet it&#039;s somehow easy to tell from the disgruntled tone of their ball-slurping that they&#039;re even more unhappy than usual. And why wouldn&#039;t they be? They&#039;ve had one fat ass drop down on them as they were feet deep in another, and now not only is that plump ass currently sitting on the tops of their pinned heads but the lower hanging balls that come with said ass are sitting warm and plump between their sandwiched faces! Having one set of balls inside their mouth is already sickening enough, to have their faces decorated by yet another smelly pair would of course piss them off.<br /><br />But whatever grievances they might have will have to wait, for Alastor start&#039;s fucking the Femboy&#039;s ass shortly after inserting himself into his butt.<br /><br />SHCHK~ PLAP! ``Ngh!&#039;&#039; SCHLORP~ SHCHK~ PLAP! ``Mnf!&#039;&#039; SCHLORP~ SHCHK~ PLOP! ``Mn!&#039;&#039; SCHLORP~ SHCHK~<br /><br />Whether getting his cock dirty was just a metaphor or not, thanks to Charlie&#039;s efforts in eating Angel&#039;s ass, Alastor&#039;s cock slips out fairly cleaner than it normally would have. The girls cringe hard from the sound of his cock being pulled out the other&#039;s ass right next to their face, however they have much bigger things to worry about, such as the balls inside their mouths,<br /><br />PLOP! ``GRMPF!&#039;&#039; SWNKP-CHP-SLRK~ PLAP! ``MPF!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />?(//&lt; ][ &gt;//)?(//&lt; ) CHWRNP~ PLOP! ``URNKF!&#039;&#039; CHP~ <br /><br />And the other pair smacking them in the brow and cheek as Alastor makes Angel&#039;s abundant ass meat ripple with a pelvic slam! Even as the Radio Demon&#039;s ass moves off their heads and his balls unstick from their features, the slightly squishy, full and soft sensation of the Demon&#039;s gonads lingers against their soiled skin. Though perhaps it&#039;s largely in part due to the presence of the other Demon&#039;s sperm sacks inside their mouths.<br /><br />Slamming his hips up and down, Alastor starts fucking Angel like a husband returning from a decade long deployment, so hard that even with the meatiness of the Femboy&#039;s ass absorbing most of the impact, the bed still slightly wobbles while the mattress is regularly deformed. It would be all well and good if the two were the only two participants in their vulgar act.<br /><br />FRRRP- PLAP! PPPRRRRPPPFF~ ``Mnf!&#039;&#039; SCHLORP~ FRRP- FPPRRRTTT~ PLAP! ``Hguf!&#039;&#039; SCHLORP~ FRRP- PLOP! FRRPPPPRRPPFFTRR~<br /><br />``GRRGGHK~!&#039;&#039; ``GHUK! GHRGHK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Even with his wild movements, the Radio Demon ensures that none of the lingering gas and other, foul, fetid smells leaks free from the rapidly tossing sheets. But on top of that, the motions of his own swinging ass seems to liberally shake any remaining gas loose of the Radio Demon&#039;s guts. Not only slapped and baptised by increasingly sweaty and gross demon balls, the girls also have their trapped faces pelted in hot sputters of rancid fumes, leaving them to inhale not only the stink of musky nuts but the worsening stench of farts on top of it. Hell, even the taste of the balls in their mouths seem to only get stronger over time, any amount of nut sweat and funk they suck off almost gets immediately replenished as Angel&#039;s balls literally sweat in their sucking mouths, a by-product of the intense ass-fucking that makes his gonads squelch and squirm on their tongues so intensely.<br /><br />The two are left helping Angel like a horny masseuse ``helps&#039;&#039; a backed up bachelor as he gets his back blown out, the feel of Alastor&#039;s long, fat cock ravaging his hole slightly better than the feeling of his balls being played with. Even as the girls are constantly smacked in the top of the head by Alastor&#039;s meaty buns and get balled in the face enough to probably leave marks, they dutifully suck on the Furry demon&#039;s plump cum globes while basking in the stifling swamp of rancid gasses and stinking man odours.<br /><br />``Ugh, come on, fuck me harder!&#039;&#039; (&gt;////D////&lt;) ? ?<br /><br />PLOP! ``Huff!&#039;&#039; SCHLORP~ PPPPRRRFFFTT~ SHCHK~ PLOP! FFPPRRFT~ SCHLORP~ SHCHK~ PLAP! ``Nghf!&#039;&#039; SCHLORP~ SHCHK~PLOP~! ``Ungh!&#039;&#039; PPPPPRRRPPPF~<br /><br />``Ngh, just how much cock can this ass of yours take?!&#039;&#039; ( &gt;///?///&lt; )<br /><br />The incredibly intimate and vulgar act between the two men is like kryptonite to the pair of lesbian girls, listening from right up close as they moan in ecstasy while one&#039;s cock tears up the other&#039;s ass. Yet they&#039;re physically deeper into the act than most people would even approach, their faces literally being smacked by the pair of hot, musky balls that ought to be smacking the other Demon&#039;s ass cheeks. Unwilling participation doesn&#039;t even begin to describe it. The two can only keep sucking on nuts while hoping that it will be over soon, and boy do they suck. Maybe because of how distracted they are by the vigorous sex between the two detestable males, the two suck like they&#039;re trying to iron out any wrinkles that might be on the Femboy&#039;s ball sack. They practically play with his gonads with their tongues, wrapping the plump, sperm-producing organs with their delicate appendages like salacious snakes. Any amount of funk or dried ball sweat Charlie may have missed gets found from the deep and thorough oral massage, like they&#039;ve been tasked to clean his nuts with their saliva.<br /><br />?(//&lt; ][ &gt;//)?(//&lt; ) PLAP! ``MPF!&#039;&#039; CHWRNP~ PLOP! ``URNKF!&#039;&#039; CHP~ <br /><br />In the end, it&#039;s their own saliva that becomes dirty with the pure taste of demon balls. Time passes by with Angel&#039;s ass greedily gobbling Alastor&#039;s dick, almost as greedily as the girl&#039;s gobble his smelly sack in a vicious oral tag-team. The girls&#039; disgusted faces get tagged and tagged over and over by the sweat of Alastor&#039;s own balls growing more plentiful as he vigorously pumps into Angel&#039;s ass that&#039;s even faster and more irresistible than his own. The stinking nut sweat is almost similar to the plentiful nectar dripping down the girls&#039; quivering thighs, their pussy fluid seeming to still have yet to run out as they keep getting forced to do things that genuinely disgust them like one wouldn&#039;t believe.<br /><br />But speaking of disgusting things, what they&#039;re doing now can hardly be called as much compared to the other things they&#039;re regularly forced to do.<br /><br />``Oh HELL~!&#039;&#039; (? //?// &lt;)<br /><br />GOKUN- SSSPLLLUURRRTT~ SSSPPPUUURRRTTT~<br /><br />Finally, when the Radio Demon&#039;s ball sweat has left plenty of long, dripping trails down the girls&#039; faces, Alastor plants his prick all the way, deep in Angel&#039;s fat ass. The Femboy&#039;s pucker swallows his hot, throbbing rod down to his sweaty sack, now resting against the girls&#039; faces while Alastor&#039;s ass tenses while perched on the same girls&#039; heads. Charlie and Vaggie are then allowed the pleasure of feeling the Radio Demon&#039;s sweaty, almost greasy hot nut sack contract disgustingly while stuck to their soiled faces.<br /><br />SSSSPLLUURRTTT~ GOK- SSSSSSPLLLLRRRTTTTT~<br /><br />Their faces so close that they almost merge with Angel&#039;s ass, they easily hear the sickening sound of spurting man goo shooting off into the Femboy&#039;s taught behind.<br /><br />``Mnngghf~!&#039;&#039; SQURLKRLCHK~<br /><br />?(//&lt; ][ &gt;//)?(//&lt; )<br /><br />Having not gotten to react in time, both girls are helpless to stop Angel&#039;s nut from shooting out the end of his spasming, engorged cock. The stinking, sweltering man seed launches in thick ropes like he&#039;d not just dumped a load into Charlie&#039;s belly, and every bit of the long ropes of snotty sperm immediately soil both the girls&#039; huddled bodies, together with their poor mattress and sheets that their bodies fail to fully protect! The slimy hot sensation of sperm against their skin makes their whole bodies crawl with disgust, almost as much as tasting the load directly. It&#039;s made even worse by the continued contractions of the balls while they&#039;re still inside their mouths, they can quite literally feel the stinking sperm being squeezed out of his gonads, producing spurts of spunk that&#039;ll be a pain to wash out when they&#039;re eventually done.<br /><br />At least Alastor&#039;s foul load is all being injected into the Femboy&#039;s foul hole, a load equally as plentiful just by the sound of it gushing into the other Demon&#039;s tongue-cleaned rectum. Though, the girls can hardly blame the Demon&#039;s for soiling their bed when most of it is their own smelly girl cum, of which, even more is now being added as the shame and disgust overload their minds and now have them squirting like busted hoses. The clenching balls in their mouths contract with practically the same tempo of their own pelvic spasms.<br /><br />GOGUNK~ SLRCHK~ GOK~<br /><br />? (&gt;////D////&lt;) ?<br /><br />Alastor comments with a glowing sigh as he pulls his cock out the furry Femboy&#039;s tight ass hoe. The raw stench of sperm now pummels the noses of the girls, though it&#039;s hardly more offensive than&nbsp;&nbsp;the stench of cocks, balls, ass and farts that they&#039;ve been inhaling all this time. Though pretty soon they&#039;ll wish that was all they were smelling.<br /><br />``Taking a load off huh, no kidding.&#039;&#039; (? )^^^( ?)<br /><br />GRRRRRNNGHKNGK~<br /><br />````?!&#039;&#039;``<br /><br />Hearing an all too familiar sound suddenly coming from Angel&#039;s cum-stuffed guts, the girls are finally coerced into getting away from his ass no matter what! Left in a panic, the Femboy&#039;s balls dislodge from their mouths with a wet-sloppy pop, their appearance glistening both from the spit and cleanliness after having the very smell sucked off of them. Without missing a beat, both girls rapidly roll away from each other almost like they&#039;re scare, and as for the free space created between Angel&#039;s thighs,<br /><br />SSSPLLLLUUURRRTTTTTTT~<br /><br />There quickly becomes even less of the girls&#039; bed unsoiled by man filth as a proper enema of snotty semen spurts hotly from Angel&#039;s puckered anus! The cum splatters heavily until both girls can feel the dripping vibrations through the mattress, they watch in agony as a future irremovable cum stain is made in their bed under the growing puddle of smelly sperm. However, Alastor&#039;s cum enema isn&#039;t the thing that&#039;d scared them away.<br /><br />~PPPPLLLLRRRRRRRR- SQURK-KLCHK~<br /><br />Suddenly, the spurting cum is cut of completely as something solid seems to get lodged even in Angel&#039;s tight yet loose anus.<br /><br />``Ooh, this is a tough one!&#039;&#039; <br /><br />That&#039;s an understatement, because even Angel&#039;s pucker struggles like it&#039;s choking for a bit before Alastor&#039;s sperm finally loosens the absolute monster trapped by his high-mileage manhole!<br /><br />?////&lt;)<br /><br />KRKL-KL-KK-KRSCHKLKRK~<br /><br />````!!&#039;&#039;``<br /><br />``Satan Almighty man!&#039;&#039; ?( ;&nbsp;&nbsp;? D ?)<br /><br />Even Alastor exclaims while the girls back even further away in fright as something long, stiff and incredibly girthy launches out the Femboy&#039;s gaping butt. The feel the impact reach them as the monstrous log of dark scat slams into the puddle of prick enema, splattering thick droplets of cum all over that the girls have no choice but to ignore as they&#039;re frightfully fixated on what&#039;s being birthed from the Demon&#039;s butt! The girls have seen a lot of shit in their years as living toilet slave, A LOT of shit, yet they&#039;ve hardly seen it quite like this. The girth of the log is simply crazy while it&#039;s length sends chills, it seems so hard and stiff yet barely flexible enough to pour out of Angel&#039;s butt like a muscular python. But worst of even, even worse than the dark brown, slightly mossy green colour, is the texture that&#039;s absolutely riddled with some of the thickest shit bumps even these girls have ever seen. It&#039;s the kind of shit that makes both girls instinctively sympathize with Angel&#039;s anus, despite being regularly tortured by that exact same fart-spewing, shit-spitting pucker!<br /><br />KRKSCHK-K-KRK-KLRKCHSCHK-K- PWRKPCH~ PLOP!<br /><br />? //// D //// ? ) ? ?<br /><br />The snakey end of the beast of a scat log pops out of the Femboy&#039;s ass loudly, leaving Angel&#039;s ass hole slightly reddened and twitching like it&#039;s relieved for it to all be over. The fat end of the fat poop falls just as heavily as it&#039;s beginning into the puddle of discoloured sperm, and only then can all of them ``appreciate&#039;&#039; it&#039;s putrid majesty.<br /><br />FFFFFFRRRRRFFFFSSSSSRR~<br /><br />Just from the sights of it, Charlie immediately enters a gagging fit, with Vaggie barely stifling her retching mouth with tears welling in her eyes. It&#039;s a fitting reaction, because the girls already know that there&#039;s absolutely, positively no way that the Demons aren&#039;t going to force them to eat this thing! This thing with a monstrous girth yet still having a length of one each of their whole arms touching at the finger tips. This thing so bumpy that it makes both their upper and lower holes tingle and hurt just looking at it. This thing so putrid and hot that the cum it&#039;s coated in seems ready to evaporate while the sperm stink in the air is being rapidly decoloured, practically devoured by the murky, rotten stench of the densely packed feces.<br /><br />?(//&lt; )<br /><br />``Urghk! Guuuurrrghhkk~!&#039;&#039; ( ?///)o(///&lt; )<br /><br />Then the smell finally hits them, there&#039;s no way they can eat something like this! Even as two girls that have eaten more shit than their own body weight each week as the two&#039;s toilet slave, even as girls that have eaten crap dumplings in soups of steaming diarrhea. It&#039;s not even the foulest shit they&#039;ve smelled, yet it&#039;s visually the scariest they&#039;ve encountered yet.<br /><br />``Damn, didn&#039;t think I had it in me, literally.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Angel remarks while fanning the soreness away from his ass hole that&#039;s been beaten both by Alastor&#039;s cock and his own massive shit.<br /><br />``My, even I almost feel bad for making these poor girls eat something like that.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />^^^? &lt; )<br /><br />Alastor seems to express remorse, though none of them are buying it for a second, and for good reason.<br /><br />``So to lighten the mood, let&#039;s make a game out of it!&#039;&#039; (???^?^)<br /><br />``KURHUK!&#039;&#039; ``URGHK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The girls retch with little surprize at the Demon&#039;s grinning ``proposal&#039;&#039; while thinking that torturous celibacy would have definitely been the best option after all.<br /><br />***<br /><br />``The rules are simple.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Though, they only sound simple on paper but it&#039;s no walk in the park for the ones that have to actually participate in this terrible ``game&#039;&#039;.<br /><br />The name of the game is tug-o-war, poop edition. The girls will basically have to take each end of the monstrous shit log into their own mouths and down their throats while kneeling and facing each other until the feces is pulled taught with a foot&#039;s length of scat between their stuffed faces. From there, they&#039;ll have to use only the swallowing motions of their own throats to try and swallow the poop completely, with the catch that they&#039;ll both lose if the poop breaks apart in the process. So they&#039;ll each have to try and swallow the entire log for themselves, completely whole, while competing with the other.<br /><br />Now naturally, these girls being lovers that care deeply for each other, it&#039;s without question that one of them will try to throw. So to make things enticing, both a reward and punishment is set up with the winner earning a reward for their lover and a punishment for themselves. It&#039;s the simplest way they&#039;ve thought of for the girls to not try to cheat.<br /><br />&nbsp;? ( ^ - ^)?<br /><br />``Contestants, proceed with the inspections~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Angel naturally mocks their compassion while sitting as a spectator on a&nbsp;&nbsp;comfortable donut pillow and Alastor announces the beginning of the match with so-called ``equipment inspections&#039;&#039;. ``Inspections&#039;&#039;, like it&#039;s really some kind of game with rules and regulations. Though usually, the ones carrying out inspections aren&#039;t the participants themselves. But then, who else would carry out such horrible ``inspections&#039;&#039; besides these girls in particular?<br /><br />SQUELCH~ ``Urk!&#039;&#039; ``Ghghk!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Charlie and Vaggie, already feeling queasy with lurching stomachs and teary eyes, each grab a fat end of the still steaming feces that seems too girthy to even fit in their delicate hands. Their confidence shatters even further as they feel the weight of the compact poop while lifting it towards their faces, battering themselves in the steamy fog of fetid, rotten shit stench that sends their nausea into overdrive. But apparently this level of nausea isn&#039;t enough for them, for they literally bring the fetid scat right to their noses, taking meticulous sniffs at it.<br /><br />HHHHHNNNNFF- ``GHHRRRUGH~?!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The regret is instant and palpable, both girl nearly drop the heavy poop load on the spot as their flaring nostrils are invaded with a stench that almost causes them to pass out! To say that the odour is horrific would be an understatement, the horrible smell inhaled from afar almost seems luck a luxurious breeze in comparison! One would think that with all the shit they&#039;ve smelled over the years that they wouldn&#039;t have such visceral reactions at this point but there&#039;s simply no way them nor their still functioning senses can become accustomed to something so revolting. The smell alone is already bad enough, the feeling of the hot feces, hard and slimy even without residue of ball sauce covering it, all terrible, but even just looking at it up close makes them want to puke. As they huff and sniff the raw odour of demon boy scat, every little glossy, muddy, lumpy detail of the poop is burned into their retinas. Every colourful bit and speck that failed the journey through Angel&#039;s bowels while barely standing out amidst the rocky landscape of a disgusting dark brown. Yep, that&#039;s proper shit alright, not just by the smell and sight of it, but also the feeling on both their hands, and their lips!<br /><br />SQULRCH~ ``UURRGHK~!!&#039;&#039; CHRK~ ``ULK-GHK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The lips that have kissed balls, cock and sweaty, farting asses aplenty, are unfortunately no stranger to poops fresh out of butts. The girls&#039; trembling lips both stick and slide with each tortured peck unto the heavy crap log. One kiss is all it takes for their pink lips to become discoloured, stained in a colour that would make them not be kissed even by filthy pigs! Each girl takes a side on the far end of the log, holding it in their slimy, trembling fingers and kissing it&#039;s great fat length an inch at a time, webs of sticky crap residue stretching at their lips with each separation, as they kiss and kiss in towards each other. Thicker and thicker the shit lipstick paints their mouths while the smell gets worse even when they pull their faces away, the smear radiating the nauseating odour right up into their nostrils constantly. Their soft lips meet every unbearably hard bump and lump that look like it hurt coming out Angel&#039;s ass, though the girls find themselves in far more pain psychologically as they get familiar with every smell and feel of the log until their tensed cheeks finally come together and almost makes them startled!<br /><br />``Now, let&#039;s get on with the games, shall we?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The girls&#039; ``inspection of the steaming fecal log finally seems to be over but their real troubles are only now beginning. They separate, still carefully holding the logs and getting shit slime all over their hands, until they appear at both ends of the fetid crap snake. There, their faces stare at each other from far away, despair plain in their eyes, while right up in their faces stare the compacted ends of Angel&#039;s stinking waste. Already their throats want to close up and never open, their jaws, even more so. However if the girls ever had a choice in the things they&#039;d find themselves doing, they&#039;d never even so much as kiss a man&#039;s ass in their life.<br /><br />They both tremble and close their eyes almost in sync, their shivering mouths opening such that they can feel the heat of the scat against their tongues just by bringing it close. Said tongues retreat into the backs of their mouths but have nowhere else to go to escape the taste that&#039;s inevitable as they start shoving the shit into their dainty mouths.<br /><br />SKRQURCHK~ ``UREEELGHK~!&#039;&#039; SQULCHK~ ``URK!&#039;&#039; <br /><br />Again, it&#039;s not even the worse shit they&#039;ve tasted from the two, yet besides the tongue-melting taste, it&#039;s the girth of it and the horribly lumpy texture that poses the greatest challenge as they try to open up their lurching throats to the rancid waste!<br /><br />``KLK-!&#039;&#039; SLRRK-K-KRCHK~ ``UHK-!&#039;&#039; ( ?///)o(///? )<br /><br />``Fuck, that&#039;s gross.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Truly.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />With the amount of dick that they&#039;ve sucked and even having had full bowels worth of thick shit logs shat directly down their throat whole, they&#039;ve never had to deepthroat something this terrible. Their gullets naturally have no choice but to give way to the hot, unbearably stiff mass of crap, yet it doesn&#039;t make thing any easier as the rest of the lumpy waste is fed inside. Both their eyes twitch open and spill abundantly with tears as they choke and retch on the poop, the sound coming from their own throats as they feed it through is enough to make one want to cut their own ears off. Pure determination alone allows them to gradually shove the feces down, that and the fact that they&#039;ve technically tasted worse. Their necks bulge heavily as one would expect, while more than any other time before, the lumpy shape of the feces is impressed into their necks squelching stickily all the way down. Even the Demons show some disgust while the girls can only power through, gripping the fat hot log tightly and pushing it into their gaping face holes. It&#039;s easy to tell that this would have been even harder, were it not for Lastor&#039;s ball snot somewhat pre-lubing the girthy shit log. It&#039;s a long and painful process than anyone who&#039;s not been trained for years as a toilet slave would have immediately given up on, yet these girls&#039; experience shines in the worse ways as they swallow enough to soon feel the vile tug of the remaining feces stretched between their gaped maws.<br /><br />``UURRGHK~!&#039;&#039; SQUELCHK~ ``UREEGH-! GHRGHK~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``My, I ought to give you both a consolation prize just for getting this far.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The girls hardly have the leeway to care if the Radio Demon is being sincere or not, they&#039;re too busy retching and choking on the steamy, throat-clogging, monster log of feces. At this point, they&#039;re even hoping that the game will start soon so that they can hurry and hopefully get this over with.<br /><br />``Now, without further ado, let the festivities-!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Pok-pok-pok~!<br /><br />``Charlie, are you home?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />````````??!!&#039;&#039;``````<br /><br />At the sound of the voice coming from outside, both girls freeze up. Charlie in particular suddenly looks like she&#039;s seen a ghost, or perhaps a crucifix dripping in holy water!<br /><br />No, not that, anything but that!<br /><br />SCHRK-KCHK~ ``GREELGHK!&#039;&#039; SKLRKCH~<br /><br />The girl reacts right away, spitting the shit out of her throat and mouth and hurrying towards the door, or at least that was her intent!<br /><br />``UHK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Uh-uh-uh, let&#039;s not spoil the fun now, things are just about to get a whole lot more exciting!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``GHK-! GGHHHGH~!&#039;&#039;&nbsp;&nbsp;( &gt;///)o(///&lt; )<br /><br />A scream reverberates in the girl&#039;s throat, stifled by the clogging of feces as her body becomes magically frozen before she could even attempt to spit the shit out! And it&#039;s not just her, Vaggie as well is bound and helpless, unable to do anything while horrified just as her lover. She sends a death glare at Alastor, an immediate mistake as it seems to fuel his mischievousness further. But while it make be just fun and games for the Radio Demon, for the girls, it&#039;s seriously no laughing matter!<br /><br />``What&#039;s got their soaked panties in a twist all of a sudden?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Just hang tight Angel, I can assure that you&#039;re going to enjoy this very much.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />As he says so, Alastor gets up from his seat, suddenly donning his full garments and even Angel&#039;s clothes get magically transposed back onto his body. Now both Demons looks presentable again like they&#039;d not just done all those unimaginably nasty things to the two girls. In contrast, both Charlie and Vaggie maintain their soiled and dishevelled appearances, not only with the girl cum still dripping from their loins but with the log of fetid shit still extending between their lips and lodged down both their throats! The two try again futilely to scream at Alastor to not go through with this, yet even as he can understand their cries despite the shit stifling them, the Radio Demon seems determined to do the exact opposite.<br /><br />``Greetings!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Alastor, what are you doing here? This is Charlie&#039;s house, isn&#039;t it?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />````!!&#039;&#039;``<br /><br />?? ? ? )?<br /><br />The trio can hear the conversation between Alastor and the visitor and while Angel is still itching to find out what&#039;s about to happen, both Charlie and Vaggie only grow more restless and horrified.<br /><br />``Come, right this way. Just be forewarned, what you&#039;re about to witness might shock even a Demon of your calibre.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The girls now start to panic as Alastor boldly invites the visitor in!<br /><br />?( ;&nbsp;&nbsp;? D ?)<br /><br />It&#039;s over, her life is over, kill her now! A feeling of utter dejection and defeat befalls the blonde Demoness as the owner of the voice finally shows himself, the expression on his face immediately becoming animated in more shock than she&#039;s ever seen it as he lays eyes on her, or rather, what she and her lover are currently doing!<br /><br />Neatly combed hair the same blonde colour as her own, donning a white suit contrasting the dark red of the Radio Demon standing right next to him and grinning. A gaudy top hat and a cane to go with it, the properly dressed man is someone both Charlie and Vaggie know all too well, in fact, there&#039;s hardly a Demon in hell who&#039;s never seen his appearance before. Such is why Angel immediately realizes how fucked of a situation Alastor has just created, letting the actual rule of Hell witness his very own daughter munching on a fat log of stinking shit!<br /><br />``Charlie, my fallen angel, what the hell fresh fuck are you doing?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Lucifer Morningstar balks, pales even, at the sight of his one and only daughter engaging in the kind of sick depravity that&#039;s heavily frowned upon even in Hell! Charlie is like a deer in headlights, watching her own Dad&#039;s understandable reaction to what he&#039;s seeing, she wants to crawl in a hole, be launched into the abyss and never return. Years now they&#039;ve been enduring this torturous life under the Demons&#039; sick and twisted rule yet this is the moment where Charlie wishes stronger than ever that all of Hell will simply vanish into nothingness! Even a regular Demon will still feel shame to have their own parent see them getting dicked down like a whore, one can&#039;t even imagine what the girl must be feeling getting caught with literal shit in her mouth!<br /><br />``Uhk!&#039;&#039; SQURKLK~ ``GHK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Only Vaggie can somewhat sympathize with her lover&#039;s shame, her face so close to hers as they share the shit that she can smell the scat-stinking breath puffing out of her nose. Even if the two could actually speak right now without crap plugging their gullets, neither of them would have a thing to say. Unfortunately, it seems Alastor is more than willing to do the talking for them.<br /><br />``Now Luce, my boy, I know this may be shocking to you. Hell, even I myself am appalled, disgusted even, I couldn&#039;t imagine what it must be like to see your own daughter deepthroating such putrid waste. I wouldn&#039;t be able to withstand it, hell, I&#039;d disown her on the spot!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Oh fuck Al, say it ain&#039;t so! How did things get this bad, did I really fail so hard that things somehow got this fucked up?!&#039;&#039; ?(? ?D ?;)?<br /><br />Her father&#039;s lament, not even getting angry, simply displaying vivid disgust and disappointment is a stinging blow to the blonde girls heart.<br /><br />``No need to blame yourself old chap. Like I said, your daughter and her lover have simply fallen upon terrible luck, to be cursed by a Demon so powerful, so foul, a Demon that even I couldn&#039;t bear to kill!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Are you for real?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Lucifer finds it hard to believe that there&#039;s a Demon like that existing in Hell, however, for Demons who are particularly sensitive to lies, what makes it believable is that Alastor has truly said nothing but the truth. For how could he possibly bear to kill himself?<br /><br />``Certainly, I mean these girls wouldn&#039;t be doing something so horribly disgusting and sickening for no good reason, right?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />As Alastor addresses the girls at the end, they feel themselves regain autonomy of their own bodies. They&#039;d like nothing more than to spit the shit out of their mouth right this moment, however, the Demon&#039;s claim is actually the best they can currently think of to salvage the situation. Rather than something they have no choice but to do, the alternative would be that they&#039;re somehow doing this of their own free will. Tell the truth and hope that Charlie&#039;s dad will somehow save them? Even if he is the ruler of Hell, his opponent would be the infamous Radio Demon, not even Charlie or Vaggie knows exactly how such a conflict will turn out, especially when Alastor has a legally binding contract. Therefore, in such a situation where no option will change the fact that they&#039;ve been caught, the best thing might be to convince Lucifer that their actions are somehow beyond their control, which in many ways is also the truth.<br /><br />``KRKF!&#039;&#039; SQURKCH~ SLRK-KRK~ ``GHK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Thus, they both begrudgingly nod, Vaggie wanting to die inside and Charlie wanting to follow her right after wiping out her own dad&#039;s memory. Even the act of nodding, their un-synched motions, cause them to retch extra hard as the slimy log of tough feces squelches through their stuffed throats. Neither can guess how this situation could get any worse, or that&#039;s what they would think if they&#039;d not already spent such significant time as the Radio Demon&#039;s toilet sluts.<br /><br />``Man, what kind of a dad am I? I couldn&#039;t even be there when my little girl needed me the most.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Oh don&#039;t beat yourself up to bad Luce, there&#039;s only so much influence you can have on a spritely young woman&#039;s life.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />There goes the so-called King of Hell&#039;s self-deprecating tendency again, it&#039;s always this way when it concerns his daughter. Such is exactly the type of quality that demons like Alastor like to take advantage of the most.<br /><br />``You know Luce, I may not have experience myself, but I&#039;d say a good start to trying to repair your relationship would be to bear witness your daughters struggles and provide some support.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Y-you&#039;re not telling me to keep looking at this sick stuff, are you?&#039;&#039; <br /><br />``!?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Both girl are about to freak out but again are physically silenced by not only the shit in their throats but magic as well as Alastor raises a shushing gesture in front of his wide grin.<br /><br />``Well, you can always look away if it&#039;s too much for you, surely little Charlotte here will understand.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``No! No, I can handle it, just, leme grab a bucket at least.&#039;&#039; (? )^^^( ?)<br /><br />The Demon actually does grab a bucket, soon standing beside Alastor with a face like he already wants to puke, and he&#039;s not even the one currently sucking on shit.<br /><br />``Charlie honey, just know that whatever happens, daddy will try his best to keep loving you, even if it gets really, really hard.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />?///)X(///? )<br /><br />With the entire audience, inclusive of a very unexpected guest, now fully present, there&#039;s nothing much left for the girls to do but to just get it over with. Honestly, the sheer shock from getting caught in this situation had actually caused both girls to forget for a moment how disgusting the Furry Femboy&#039;s shit is, and it all comes back to them the moment they refocus on the sick ``game&#039;&#039;.<br /><br />``ULHK!&#039;&#039; SQUELKRCHK~ ``HRK-HRGH-!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />They both start retching involuntarily, the nose-melting stench of feces that&#039;s still steaming as it it&#039;s come out of Angel&#039;s ass only seconds ago. The horrific taste that makes them both wish that their tongues would melt, either of them would rather chug gallons of backed up ball snot than take even one lick of such vile poop. But even then, having each eaten more shit than what passes through a sewerage tanker in a month, what&#039;s really making them retch is how uncomfortably stuffed their throats are.<br /><br />Actually gagging only makes it worse, the tightening of their throats making the unbearably thick lumps of Angel&#039;s scat press into the walls of their constricting gullets. Such a horrifically lumpy shit is what has Angel currently sitting on a cushion with a big hole in the centre, even he would have probably screamed upon letting it out had it not been for Alastor&#039;s jizz lubing it up on the way out. Unfortunately, the girls have long sucked the snotty jizz off the log, leaving the rancid waste practically bare, wedged deep down their oral cavity with barely their own saliva meeting the gap between their suffering tastebuds and the sickening bowel movement.<br /><br />?///)o(///? ) <br /><br />SQUUEEELLCH-CHRKCHK~<br /><br />Given the rules of the game, they&#039;re both supposed to be trying to swallow the feces out the mouth of the other, yet Charlie retches so hard that her poor, stuffed throat starts trying to squeeze it out instead. The walls of her gullet close in harshly as her stomach lurches heavily, yet the shit is so stiff that it doesn&#039;t get squashed a single bit. It stickily moves through her packed oesophagus with the same exact girth with which it came out of Angel&#039;s ass. A truly sickening squelch, that would make one want to puke even more than the girls&#039; aggressive gagging, and the log noticeably moves, going against the girls wishes and pulling away from her stomach while grinding smears of fetid scat through her already soiled gullet.<br /><br />KRKL-SQURKLCHK~ ``GHK-! KRGHKF~?!&#039;&#039; ( ?///)x(///&lt; )<br /><br />One would think that the objective is actually to regurgitate the feces, for the Blonde girl gags so fiercely that it makes her lover choke on the direct opposite end as the lumpy log is shoved deeper down her own throat! Naturally Vaggie had been retching just as badly as Charlie, or rather, almost as bad as her, for by holding back just a tiny bit better than the Blonde, her throat is able to barely accept the poop deeper inside! To say that it feels disgusting would be an understatement, it&#039;s actually surprising that her lover is able to hold up the way she does, the gnarly lumps and bumps of scat already feel horrible grinding and pressing into her tongue, preying her jaws open and leaving sticky residue like shit lipstick on her quivering lips.<br /><br />``KHRK!&#039;&#039; SQURKLK~ ``GHK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Tears flow hotly from her eyes again as Vaggie stares up into the ceiling, barely stopping her eyes from rolling up into her head. The feeling of choking is incomparably more preferable than the feeling of the hot, stiff shit grinding through her gullet. Seriously, if it weren&#039;t for the love she had for the girl retching right in her face, Vaggie would let go and barf all of the scat back up right now! But determination alone allows her to gag just less enough to gradually swallow the sickening feces. It&#039;s clear just by the sickening sight of the dense, dark shit sliding from Charlie&#039;s stretched open mouth and into Vaggie&#039;s engulfing gob that the Blonde girl is losing.<br /><br />?///)o(///? )<br /><br />``Yes, it is a rather sickening display isn&#039;t it?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />It seems like Lucifer finally couldn&#039;t stand the sight of all that scat emerging from his daughter&#039;s mouth like a thick python made of pure feces, the Demon legitimately starts heaving into his bucket like he&#039;s about to puke his guts out!<br /><br />``UGUHK! HHHRRRRGH~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />SQUELRKCH-KRKL-KLK~ ``UHK-?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Actually puking up feces into her own lover&#039;s mouth is already terrible enough but hearing her own dad about to hurl as he watches her do it sends Charlie over the edge, making the girl retch extra hard as the squelching of scat out of her gullet noticeably increases in speed! It&#039;s to the point where Vaggie&#039;s eyes finally roll up in her head as inches of the unbearably girthy log are pumped faster into her face hole! Vaggie grabs her own bulging neck on reflex as she sputters and chokes on the steaming dung, in reaction, the retching of her own throat grows more violent, the increased constrictions of her gullet and stuffed oesophagus barely taming the rapid insertion of the feces lubricated by their own saliva mixed with plenty of shit sauce! Charlie puking the poop into her has become the obvious way that she could win, however there&#039;s nothing to help the involuntary bodily reactions caused by how absolutely vile the process itself is!<br /><br />But even then, it&#039;s still clear that the Blonde girl is sure to lose.<br /><br />``Fuck, none of this probably would&#039;ve happened if she never went out with this girl.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``GHK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />With these few words from Lucifer the tables suddenly turn and it&#039;s now Vaggie&#039;s turn to retch violently in response to what can only be taken as an accusation towards herself!<br /><br />``GGHHHRRRGHHK~!&#039;&#039; SKR-KRK-KLRKK-K_KRLKSCHRK~<br /><br />``MR-GHK-?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The squelching of feces momentarily halts before the flow is reversed, the girls&#039; gullet and belly lurching so hard that her throat squeezes the feces out, overcoming the retching of her lover and force-feeding her the scat she&#039;d just barfed up!<br /><br />^^^? &lt; )<br /><br />Now it&#039;s the Blonde&#039;s turn to hold her heavily bulging, lumpy neck in tear-spilling distress as she is forced to re-throat inches upon inches of poop. Fetid flavours that have already passed over her tongue once, yet again score her suffering tastebuds as the truly terrible sensation of her oesophagus opening back up under the weight and girth of the hot waste makes her whole body crawl in disgust. Any other time, Charlie wouldn&#039;t have minded getting a&nbsp;&nbsp;mouthful of her lover&#039;s saliva, however it&#039;s unfortunate that that same saliva now entering her mouth is coating Angel&#039;s rancid scat and allowing it to slide with slightly more ease down her spasming throat. At the current rate, it won&#039;t be long before she&#039;s filled with the waste from out her own lover&#039;s mouth.<br /><br />But no, this is a good thing, it&#039;s supposed to be a good thing. She can surely forgive Vaggie for puking poop into her face as long as she wins and is able to spare the girl from whatever punishment awaits. Maybe their reward will even be an extra day in the week to spend together, surely that will be worth it.<br /><br />``Honestly, I should&#039;ve saw it coming when I went digging through her room and didn&#039;t find a single dildo.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``URK?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />It would really be nice if her dad could just shut the fuck up and let her suffer in silence right about now!<br /><br />Sadly, all t took was this little amount of paternal embarrassment to get the girl&#039;s retching going again, and once it&#039;s revved up, it&#039;s almost impossible to stop. Yet again Charlie is forced to watch in her teary vision as her lover is forced to choke down the scat from her own evacuating mouth. By this point, so much of the lumpy, stiff surface of the shit has been melted off in their mouths and down their stuffed gullets that a proper lubricating layer of mostly feces with a bit of saliva and throat mucus allows the log to slide out noticeably faster. This is bad news for Charlie but good news for Vaggie, though it certainly doesn&#039;t look like it as the girls gags and retches like she&#039;s drowning as the feces moves back in through her mouth and swollen throat.<br /><br />QURK-KRKLK-SKRKLK~ ``KRF! GK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``GRRRGHK~!&#039;&#039; SQUELCHK~ ``GHK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />When will this end? The girls don&#039;t know how much more of this they can take. It&#039;s not even tug-of-war anymore as they&#039;re basically hoping that the other will puke the feces into their own mouths, the log at this point even easier to break if they were to try sucking at it at the same time. But that ship has long since sailed, neither of them having the mental fortitude from the very beginning to actually suck on the waste. Now it&#039;s anyone&#039;s guess how the game will end, for it always seems like something will be said or something else will trigger the girls&#039; already stressed gag reflex and lead to an endless back and forth of puking and deep throat the fetid crap until it&#039;s a sloppy, melted pile in both their lurching bellies.<br /><br />``Honestly Luce, I don&#039;t blame you for not trusting this one with your precious daughter. Hell, she barely even qualifies as a lesbian. I have it on good authority that she&#039;s much better at sucking dick and shit than she is at munching muff.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``URGHK?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Who would have guess that the thing to finally bring an end to this sick game would be a comment from the game&#039;s administrator which finally brings Vaggie to her tipping point?!<br /><br />``GHK?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Unable to hold on anymore, the Demoness finally gives up, grabbing hold of her lovers shoulders and bringing her soiled face higher over the Blonde&#039;s before retching more violently than ever!<br /><br />``UUURRRRRRGGHHHK-KRK~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``UHK-!&#039;&#039; SQQQUUUEEEERLK-KRKCHRK~ ``KHK! GRK-KRFK~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />?///)o(///? )<br /><br />It&#039;s rarely that either girl would ever give up like this, especially when it concerns the well-being of the other, yet Vaggie really couldn&#039;t take it anymore. She retches so hard that she aggressively vomits the still mostly solid log. Violent squelches and sputters of liquified feces bubble in her bloated throat while dark, viscous drops of scat spill free past her stretched lips, dripping onto the upturned face of her lover who&#039;s eyes are rolled back as she chokes down the scat as quick as Vaggie barf&#039;s it! Finally, the end of the log properly touches down in Charlie&#039;s stomach, or rather, it violently punches her in the stomach as it&#039;s rapidly followed by a chain of unbearably thick, lumpy scat propelled out of her stuffed oesophagus by lubricating shit sauce. The feces buckles and curls, beginning to coil and pile up inside of her, the weight and volume of her stomach increasing as more is literally excreted out Vaggie&#039;s mouth!<br /><br />There&#039;s so much that one has to wonder if the girl has somehow started puking up her own shit together with it at some point, though thankfully, it&#039;s nothing that disgusting as the end of Angel&#039;s monstrous bowel movement is eventually found popping out of her throat.<br /><br />SCWLRRK-CHK~<br /><br />``KRF-KFK~!&#039;&#039; SPLRCH-SPLT-PLT-PT-!<br /><br />A harsh cough from her finally emptied gullet forces sputters of slimy shit sauce from her mouth still plugged by the end of the poop. The rancid scum paints Charlie&#039;s poor face before Vaggie finally lifts her face off the remainder of the hot scat.<br /><br />? y ^^^ ?)<br /><br />``KRK-!&#039;&#039; SQUELCHK-K-KRCHK~ ``UHK-KRKF~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />What&#039;s left is Vaggie letting go of Charlie&#039;s shoulders as she doubles over on her side, retching, choking, coughing and even belching up some putrid shit gas in the horrific colour of the scat she&#039;d just regurgitated. Thick globs of gooey, liquified feces hangs from her open mouth while the inside of her mouth is unrecognizably painted in pure poop. Even if she were to flush both her mouth and nose out with bleach this very moment, the stench and taste of the fetid shit would probably still linger for days. And while this Demoness seems to have it hard, her lover is naturally even worse off.<br /><br />``Uh-!&#039;&#039; SQURKCH~ ``KLK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Oh merciful fuck-!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Not able to stand the final sight of his daughter, Lucifer rushes off, straight out the door while still holding onto his puke bucket. Seems like he&#039;s about to make proper use of it by the sound of things. And who could blame him? Even if Charlie weren&#039;t his own daughter, the sight of a young woman kneeling there, belly horribly swollen as a thick log of dripping feces sticking all the way up her throat and out of her mouth would make any Demon sick to their stomach. The sight of her dripping liquified scat down her soiled and painted face, onto her belly which make a vile noise as it&#039;s filled insides lurch would make any Demon nauseous. The sound of her choking violently yet resignedly as though she has no energy left to resist her fate, as unimaginable horrors of taste and smells torture her senses, is enough to make dozens of grown Demons actively vomit. And that&#039;s without even considering the raw stench of shit filling the air with a murky haze.<br /><br />Truly, it&#039;s a sight that&#039;s impossible for a parent to bear, and even though Charlie technically won, it sure as hell doesn&#039;t feel like it.<br /><br />``You know, I was going to say that you need to swallow everything to technically win, but I&#039;ll let you off the hook this time, for your dear old dad&#039;s sake.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Wow, how generous, if only she could thank him but there&#039;s not much she can do with so much feces lodged in her throat.<br /><br />``By the way, I think Luce had something important he wanted to discuss with you so we&#039;ll leave it here for today. Though I highly doubt he&#039;ll be coming back here anytime soon. Either way, let&#039;s be on our way Angel.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The two Demon&#039;s finally leave through the portal unlike Lucifer who&#039;d bailed out through the front door. The girls are left in their home that&#039;s now even messier than usual, whether it be all the cum soaking their beds, the shit soaking their beads, or the cum and shit soaking their own bodies, including the soaked area between their legs that definitely wasn&#039;t that soppy before they&#039;d started their shit sucking contest. Contests are supposed to have a winner yet both girls feel that they&#039;ve lost much more than they&#039;ve possibly gained.<br /><br />``Uuurrgh-k-khuurkf~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``ULGHK~!&#039;&#039; SLRKCHK~<br /><br />What an absolute mess indeed.<br /><br />***<br /><br />They say that Hell is a place where anything can happen. Charlie and Vaggie wish they&#039;d known the true meaning of those words years ago when they signed that contract. Maybe then they wouldn&#039;t have ended up in their current position. No, not their usual positions, knelt at Angel and Alastor&#039;s feet, ready to service them with their mouths. Rather it&#039;s a position that makes them wish that they were serving their usual oppressors instead.<br /><br />``The damn girl wouldn&#039;t stop whining and yapping so we finally decided to get her a pair of horses so she&#039;d shut up...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Uhuh...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Contrary to the emotional turbulence he displayed yesterday, Lucifer is a lot cooler and more collected as he reminisces past events to the two Demons, who hardly seem to be paying attention. The two are currently at the palace, following up on the sudden request that saw the king of hell visit while they were engaged in rather unsavoury practices with the two girls. Apparently it was something that Lucifer needed his daughter&#039;s help with, or rather, it was more that he needed her to take responsibility for something. That&#039;s led to the current situation where Lucifer is explaining to Angel and Alastor the things he didn&#039;t get a chance to yesterday. The two have been subject to Lucifer&#039;s rather long-winded regaling that seems to be his habit with any topic involving Charlie. The two Demons would be even more bored listening to it all if they hadn&#039;t brought their own ``entertainment&#039;&#039;.<br /><br />``The girl feeds them for all of what, two months? Then all of a sud-&#039;&#039;<br /><br />SLRP-PRCHP~<br /><br />``Urgh. A-alright I gotta stop for a sec.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The Demon&#039;s long-winded recollections are only interrupted as a slimy slurping makes his whole body tense with a grunt. Looking down to the source, there&#039;s a head lightly bobbing between the Demon Ruler&#039;s spread open legs! Lucifer is sitting on a stool, completely naked from the waist down and leaning on the backrest of the stool to talk to the two, another person is making use of the large open gap in the backrest to access the Demon&#039;s naked crotch. Hair grey like a sullen mood, decorated by a red bow, or at least a bow that used to be bright red. Now it&#039;s stained and weathered, having endured as much wear and abuse as the owner herself, who&#039;s now engaged in an act so sickening that she could puke.<br /><br />SQURKLK~ GOGUNK~ ``HK-KRLKF~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Though it&#039;s mostly the feeling of Lucifer&#039;s long, fat member squelching down the back of her throat and squashing her uvula that&#039;s making Vaggie retch!<br /><br />``Are you guys sure this girl is a lesbian?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Never seen a lesbo suck dick like that huh?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />SQUELCH~ ``GLK!&#039;&#039; FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ ``KLK!&#039;&#039; SLRRP-P~ SQUELCH~ FRRRPPP~ ``GRLK!&#039;&#039; SLRRP-P~<br /><br />``Mmnnnn fuuuuccckkk~&#039;&#039;<br /><br />A proper answer isn&#039;t necessary as Lucifer suddenly moans with his eyes spinning like he&#039;s not had his dicked sucked this good in years! And that&#039;s probably the case, for the Demoness sucks more dick on the daily even than straight Demonesses who are into that sort of thing. So much experience has built up even despite how much she hates it, leaving her mouth, throat and tongue skills on par with some of the better whores when it comes to polishing demon cock. Even the cock of her best friend and lover&#039;s father seems to be no different!<br /><br />It really does make Vaggie sick to her stomach though, even more than sucking the taste off the pricks of the other two that her and her lover service on the daily. This was most definitely not what the girl was expecting to be doing when coming here today. It&#039;s bad enough having to encounter Lucifer again, a mere day after the Demon had caught her throating a fat log of actual shit with his own daughter. Some ruler of hell he is, Vaggie may not be the absolute brightest, having been tricked into such a role a few years ago, however she has to wonder how Lucifer could be so gullible. Not only believing that what they were doing was for their own good but even volunteering to participate, feigning concern for his daughter to the point of somehow making her lover go down on his disgusting man meat!<br /><br />But it could be worse, Vaggie could instead be in Charlie&#039;s position!<br /><br />``Ugghhhh~&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Sitting on the stool with his naked lower end pushed out, Lucifer&#039;s ass, while not to the standard of Angel and Alastor&#039;s, could still receive compliments from many horny noble Demonesses. It would have been much better for any of said hypothetical Demonesses to be in the place of the current one servicing his butt. The long flow of blonde hair could make one think for a moment that the Demon had grown himself a tail at some point, instead, it&#039;s hair that resembles his so much since it belongs to his own daughter!<br /><br />LCK~ SLRCK~ ``Urgh.&#039;&#039; SLRPK~<br /><br />Charlie still can&#039;t believe what&#039;s happening right now. Even as the warmth of unfamiliar ass cheeks smothers her face, slightly moist from butt sweat and plump and meaty like she never dared to attempt to imagine. Even as her tongue moves on its own, constantly swiping up and down said meaty buns, getting a taste for all that booty sweat and filth that she never thought she&#039;s know the flavour of in all her life, even her life as a living toilet! The shape, the warmth, the tenderness and elasticity against her licking tongue, the odour of slightly sweaty ass that&#039;s unlike the butt stink she smells on the daily, containing a hint of a natural musk she recognises from her distant memories. Never had the girl ever thought that she&#039;d get this intimate with her own dad&#039;s surprisingly perky butt that she&#039;d never even seen naked while growing up!<br /><br />PWRCHP~ CHUP~ LCK~ CHURPW~<br /><br />? )^^^( ?)<br /><br />``Hoo, woah, never done that before.&#039;&#039; ? (?/// o ///?)<br /><br />By that, Lucifer naturally means getting his ass eaten. The Demon doesn&#039;t seem all that bothered that his daughter&#039;s tongue is now scribing along his hot, musty hole, as though his attitude from yesterday was a complete lie! Though, to be fair, if that&#039;s even possible, he&#039;d only offered to ``help&#039;&#039; in whatever way he can. What followed was a suggestion by the hateful Radio Demon and the detestable Furry Femboy, though that doesn&#039;t mean that he had to accept it so readily. It&#039;s as though he sees them no differently than the other two Demons do, objects providing him pleasure as he recounts nostalgic memories, all while even holding the back of his daughter&#039;s lover&#039;s head!<br /><br />SQUELCH~ ``GLK!&#039;&#039; FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ ``KLK!&#039;&#039; SLRRP-P~ SQUELCH~ FRRRPPP~ ``GRLK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``I&#039;m not gonna say that I went all out to take care of them while she was gone, but at least the servants...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Vaggie hates the fact that she can very faintly recognise a smell similar to Charlie&#039;s in the Demon Rule&#039;s pungent crotch musk, fuck, even his blonde pubes are just like Charlie&#039;s when she doesn&#039;t shave. The curly hairs tickle the inside of the girl&#039;s nose repeatedly, filling her nostrils with an undeniable man stink every time Lucifer&#039;s hand lightly presses the back of her head. Her throat squelches around the fat girth of her lover&#039;s dad&#039;s cock, a concept that can&#039;t escape her mind no matter how many times she tries to block it out. Her gullet can&#039;t even block his rigid meat, so how can she avoid the thought when she can taste every bit of his length?<br /><br />FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ ``GUK!&#039;&#039; SLRRP-P~ SQUELCH~ FRRRP-P-P~ SLRRP-P~ ``GURK!&#039;&#039; FRRP~<br /><br />This is wrong, this is so unbelievably wrong that even a Demoness like herself has to wonder what Hell is coming to for this to be happening. But what can the girl do at this point when she can&#039;t even wilfully control her own mouth. One could hardly blame Lucifer for being illusioned into thinking that she&#039;s doing such a thing for her own good, what with the way she eagerly bobs her head on his pulsating pole like it&#039;s comfortable in her throat, despite how violently she retches on it. Only lightly gripping the bow in the back of her head, Vaggie&#039;s head bobs and bobs, stroking the Demon King&#039;s fat phallus with her whole mouth and throat, milking slimy hot fluid from his weeping cock head all over her tongue, tasting everything her lover&#039;s dad&#039;s dick has to offer.<br /><br />SLRP~ CHWRP~ ``Urgh-ghk~!&#039;&#039; SLRK-K-KRLK~<br /><br />Charlie had never even kissed her dad on the cheek, too embarrassed to show such intimacy in her younger days. Now she&#039;s stuck kissing his ass hole, her own saliva now smearing her lips after she&#039;d licked some of the filth and funk off the hot, twitching pucker. The taste in her mouth, while not as revolting as that of the unwashed demon anuses she regularly slurps, it&#039;s mentally burdensome on a completely different level as the taste of her own dad&#039;s dirty bits in her mouth. The stink of his butt appears even more pungent than it actually is, the taste of demon booty hole and ass sweat doesn&#039;t seem to want to fade, instead growing stronger as tears of disgust drip from the girl&#039;s eyes. Tears that signify much more than just the disgust felt by her senses. It&#039;s hardly even because he&#039;s a man, she&#039;d be no happier if she were having a taste of coochie if it belonged to her own mother. And at least her mother wouldn&#039;t be choking her lover on it like he&#039;s doing right now.<br /><br />SQUELCHK-K~ ``UURRRGHHK~!&#039;&#039; ( ?///)o(///? )<br /><br />Though Charlie herself has much to choke on as her tongue inevitably penetrates her dad&#039;s hole, making the Demon moan which only makes her belly twist as it&#039;s a sound she never ever planned to hear out of her own dad&#039;s mouth. Nor had she ever hoped to get such a detailed taste of his anus, the hotter insides embracing, squirming and puckering on her soiled tastebuds. The girl&#039;s face scrunches betwixt her dad&#039;s tensing cheeks, the fat meaty buns give her a facial massage that&#039;s far from paternal in nature, making her only more and more disgusted as the smell of Lucifer&#039;s man butt is scrubbed into her tensed facial cheeks. This is truly the lowest of the low, it&#039;s up there with the worst things the hateful demons have ever made her and her lover do. And that&#039;s even without a fart having been expelled yet.<br /><br />``Oh fuck!&#039;&#039; ( ?///?///? )<br /><br />SQUUEERLKQUCHK~ ``KLKF! GHK!&#039;&#039; GOKUNK- SSQURLK~<br /><br />The blonde girl can feel her lover struggling from right on the ither side of Lucifer as the Demon grabs Vaggie&#039;s head with both hands and chokes her all the way down to the base of his pulsating prick!<br /><br />``Hooooooooh~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />SSSPPPUUURRRTTT~ GOK-KNGK~ SPLLLUURRRRRTTT~<br /><br />``GHK! GLK!&#039;&#039; ( &gt;///)o(///&lt; )<br /><br />Then comes the familiar sound of ejaculation, as Vaggie is forced to gulp down the stinking seed coming from the exact same balls that her lover once did. Said plump nuts clench and tighten, leaving smears of balls sweat and Vaggie&#039;s spit on the stool as shot upon shot of hot, gooey man sauce wets the girl&#039;s retching gullet. This would usually be the part where Vaggie glares hatefully at the Demon draining his clenching gonads into her belly, however the girl can&#039;t even bare to look at Lucifer&#039;s orgasming face. All she can do is wait out his orgasm while being thankful that his stinking nut completely bypasses her tongue, his urethra constantly plumping up as the hot cock gunk splatters into her churning belly.<br /><br />SCHRK~ ``Mrnk?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />FFKK-K-K-KRKRKKRRRRRRFFFFFTTT-T-TTRR~<br /><br />``HHRRRRMMMGGGHKK~?!!!&#039;&#039; ( ?///)X(///&lt; )<br /><br />``Urgh, m-my bad sweetie!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />? ?<br /><br />SQURK-KRCHK~ ``GLRGHK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``URGH-GHK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />While the Demon expresses relief, one girl is left choking on the lingering feeling of his fat, ejaculating cock in her throat and the other is hacking and retching into his naked ass cheeks after choking down his foul gas. At the start, they&#039;d been gracious enough to not have Charlie suck her own dad&#039;s dick, allowing Vaggie to take her place instead, now the girl wonders if she really got the short end of the stick after the vile fart that she didn&#039;t think her dad was capable of. That&#039;s just how mentally shocked she is for having kissed and eaten his ass and gotten served his fetid flatulence for desert. Now they&#039;re both left worse for wear, Vaggie with a belly full of his nut and Charlie with her belly and lungs filled with his butt fumes.<br /><br />``Well, can&#039;t say that&#039;s the worst experience I ever had. That&#039;s a good pair of lips you got on you there uh... Veggie was it?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Hurk, koff, kakf~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Maybe it&#039;s the post-nut clarity that makes him want to ignore what his own daughter had just did to his behind, Lucifer offers props only to Vaggie who&#039;s throat he just drained his nuts in.<br /><br />``Don&#039;t be a stranger if you want to help again next time.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``You certainly helped me.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The whole thing, while traumatising to the two girls, will only now serve as more wank material for the sickening Demons. Finally, with his business done at both ends, Lucifer pulls his pants back up and tidies himself.<br /><br />``So yeah, if you guys can figure out what&#039;s wrong with those two, that&#039;d be great. They&#039;re starting to scare some of the servants with how aggressive they&#039;ve been lately.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``We&#039;ll see what we can do.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />With that, the ruler of Hell finally leaves the room, scurrying away in an awkward pose with his back turned towards Charlie the entire time, like he can&#039;t even bare to look at the girl right now. Things remain awkward until he finally leaves, upon which, it&#039;s business as usual, as though what had just happened was completely irrelevant.<br /><br />``Ack! Ughh~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``As soon as you two are done being dramatic, we&#039;ve got a task to do from your ol&#039; daddy.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Hey `Veggie&#039;, how&#039;s your dad-in-law&#039;s nut taste?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />HHKKKKKSSSSS~! <br /><br />``Probably better than his farts, I can guess that much.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Huuuurrghk~! I f-fucking hate you guys so mrgghk~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Might want to swallow a box of breath mints or two before you speak, dear.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The girls can only hope that whatever task they actually came here to do won&#039;t involve nearly as much humiliation as what they&#039;d just suffered. Though, their intuition as the Demons&#039; slaves tells them that that&#039;s just wishful thinking.<br /><br />***<br /><br />Well, the girls are nothing if not resilient, such is what&#039;s kept them somewhat mentally sane in the last few years. Putting that sickening experience in the back of their minds as best they can, the four soon arrive at the destination of their supposed task, a large stable. After a brief confrontation, which mostly amounted to the enraged girls trying to rip the boys apart while being held away at the nape by Alastor&#039;s magic like hissing kittens, the two are filled in on their real purpose for coming to the palace.<br /><br />The moment the four enter the stable, they&#039;re immediately hit with a smell that one would expect for a stable occupied by horses. Though, this being a stable owned by royals, the musk in the air is far less than what it would be on a normal farm and the usual stench of dung is almost non-existent. Not to mention the girls, who are regularly subject to foul odours, even Alastor and Angel are hardly bothered by the feral odour, rather, it&#039;s the beasts responsible that grab their attention, the two being rather hard to miss.<br /><br />NEEIIIGGGHHHH~<br /><br />PHRUUFFF? FRHUUUFF~<br /><br />``Heh, guess you kinda are a Princess huh?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Though Lucifer had complained about the difficulty in dealing with them, the two have managed to grow into truly magnificent steeds. Their tall and powerful frames, coated in jet black fur like tar with contrasting, glowing, orange golden auras decorating them with vibrancy. Their thick legs and powerful hooves like they&#039;re made from solid magma that&#039;s yet to cool. The flowing tails and equally flowing manes, it barely distracts from their sinister faces that look far more demonic than most of the Demons in hell. Seeing the two steeds all grown up and clearly taken care of after so long almost makes Charlie forget about the incomparably shameful thing she&#039;d just done with the very person responsible for their growth. It&#039;s truly been a while since she last saw Custa and Winfrey.<br /><br />``You never told me you had these guys.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``I haven&#039;t seen them in years.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The Blonde and her lover go to approach the massive beasts, however,<br /><br />BBRRRUUUBFFF~!<br /><br />``Whoa!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The two Hellhorses don&#039;t seen very inclined to their attempted touch, making the two back away after having fiery air blown aggressively into their faces. Though, rather than aggression, the Equines&#039; expressions seem to display more of a mean-spirited playfulness.<br /><br />``Alright, but what&#039;s their issue though?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Vaggie is already annoyed, especially considering that they now have to try and figure out what their problem is, like Lucifer had asked while swabbing her throat with his dick. But it seems like the task won&#039;t be nearly as difficult or as tedious as they first thought.<br /><br />``Well, it&#039;s obvious that the two are frustrated.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Alastor suddenly speaks up while the two are racking their brains.<br /><br />``Well duh, we need to figure out why they&#039;re frustrated.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``You&#039;re a bit slow sometimes, aren&#039;t you girl? I mean that they&#039;re sexually frustrated.&#039;&#039; <br /><br />``?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Well that came out of nowhere, but while the sudden topic of animals&#039; sexual frustrations is less than pleasing to the girls&#039; ears, it does make sense.<br /><br />``But wait, how do you even know that?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Woman, I&#039;m older than the fathers of your fathers&#039; fathers, I&#039;ve master many magics that most people don&#039;t know even exist, you think I couldn&#039;t easily decipher the language of mere Hellhorses?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Wel, that&#039;s surprising, the two didn&#039;t think that the Radio Demon would be good for anything other than ruining their lives.<br /><br />``Ooh, tell em they&#039;ll get a cut if they rig a few races for us.&#039;&#039; (o???)o?<br /><br />``They can understand you just fine you know? They&#039;re not as mindless as some people tend to assume.&#039;&#039; ( ?? ? ? )?<br /><br />``Alright, whatever. So all we have to do is get them a couple mares to bang right?&#039;&#039; (&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;*?&nbsp;&nbsp;D *? )<br /><br />That ought to be simple enough, under normal circumstances at least.<br /><br />BBBRRBBFF~ HUUFFF~<br /><br />``Ah, apparently your dead daddio has already provided them an abundance of mares and even breeding mounts for their entertainment, to the point that such things have grown stale.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``What, so why don&#039;t they try banging each other then?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />NEEEEIGGHHH~ BBRRFFPP~<br /><br />``Been there, done that. Rather, what the two are currently craving seems to be females of other species.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />````?!&#039;&#039;``<br /><br />Both girls stiffen up as Alastor grins at them, and it&#039;s not just the Radio Demon, both Horses seem to be eyeing them in a similarly vulgar manner.<br /><br />``No!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Absolutely fucking not!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Oh come now, you know such words don&#039;t work on me.&#039;&#039; <br /><br />``They&#039;re fucking hellhorses!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``What&#039;s the big deal? Chicks like you fantasize about horse dick all the time, and I don&#039;t blame yah.&#039;&#039; ? ( ^?^)?<br /><br />``We are fucking LES-BI-ANS you asshole!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Even regular dicks gross the girls out, if it were up to them, both Angel and Alastor would be castrated a thousand times over just for making them put such filthy things in their mouths! Why in the world would they feel any differently about the dicks of animals? That&#039;s even worse!<br /><br />``You know, I seem to recall just yesterday when you two were practically begging to have your throats stuffed.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``I know right? Coulda fooled me.&#039;&#039; <br /><br />``That&#039;s different and you damn well know it!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``How so? Besides, it&#039;s rather hypocritical to look down on such steeds like they&#039;re less than, I don&#039;t think I&#039;ve ever seen a hellhorse eat shit before.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />( ?&nbsp;&nbsp;- ??)<br /><br />``Sshhh, fuck, shut the fuck up!&#039;&#039; ?(? ?D ?;)?<br /><br />Now knowing that the pair of Horses can understand what they&#039;re saying, the last thing the girls need is for even them to know about the shameful lifestyles that&#039;ve been forced upon them! However, an even bigger problem for them right now is that no matter how much they try to argue against it, just as Alastor said, such attempts are futile.<br /><br />``Well, don&#039;t knock it until you try it. It&#039;s not like you girls are strangers to far worse things.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Ugh!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Fuck, come on man!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Both girls curse out in frustration as they feel the familiar sensation of their bodily autonomies being invalidated. Now once more under the control of the Radio Demon, they have no choice but to try and prepare their hearts as they&#039;re made to face the Hellhorses very eagerly eyeing them all over! Their figures are even more impressive from right up close and their bodily musk more thickly invades the girls&#039; breathing space. Even horses under the care of royals still smell like beasts, though their natural musk is the very least of the girls&#039; concerns.<br /><br />``Let&#039;s start light, show these fine stallions how Demons get intimate.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Urrrghh!&#039;&#039; ``Ungh, grrr~!&#039;&#039; ( ? ? ? )<br /><br />NEEEIGGHH~ HHFFPPRRFF-FPPPRRRF~ (&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;? ? ?=3)<br /><br />Even now the girls are trying to resist, their faces scrunched in utter disgust as the large faces of the hellish horses unstoppably approached their own! Parting their lips, it can be seen that Lucifer&#039;s care for them was more meticulous than the Demon gave himself credit for. Their large teeth aren&#039;t exactly pearly white, however they&#039;re far cleaner than either girl had imagined, not a chunk of plaque or grime to be seen, and their breath, only a little better than their own morning breath. But even if the insides of the horses&#039; mouth don&#039;t appear as disgusting as they&#039;d guessed, it doesn&#039;t much change the sense of disgust the girls feel as they interlock such large mouths with their own!<br /><br />HHRNNFP~ SLRCK-LRK<br /><br />``Uuurrrmnk~!&#039;&#039; ``Mnp-gggmnnf~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The sickening sensation of large horse lips, wet with saliva, practically enveloping the fronts of the faces, more than makes up for the lack of rancid breath or missing bits of whatever feed they may eat! The sheer amount of hot, slimy saliva is abundant, instantly their cheeks, chins, their whole noses and even some of their bottom clenched eyelids are coated in the skin-crawling fluid as the leathery lips start sucking their faces! Charlie and Vaggie are unable to get away, unable to do anything but stay still and shiver in disgust, a newfound disgust as they find themselves being violated by literal animals for the very first time. No matter what, even if Alastor can understand their language, even if their behaviours seems on par with many of the vulgar Demons they themselves have met over time, the two still can&#039;t see the two Hellhorses as anything but filthy beasts, this is true even for Charlie who&#039;s known Custa and Winfrey since they were foals. It doesn&#039;t help that the girls themselves can&#039;t understand anything they&#039;re saying and can only be subject to their vulgar their body language.<br /><br />?( ;&nbsp;&nbsp;? D ?)<br /><br />With but a simple prompt from Alastor, the girls in fright feel their tightly and desperately clenched jaws starting to open! Almost immediately, the thick, slimy horse saliva that&#039;d been barely held out by their trembling lips is allowed to seep into their mouths! The feel of it outside their face is disgusting enough, but to feel the warm fluid start to coat their gums and teeth as their tongues retreat in fright makes their bellies heave. The slightly stale smell was already bad enough, the last thing they want to do is taste the fluid literally from inside a horse&#039;s mouth! However the girls get far more than a simple taste the next moment as the slow opening of their jaws is suddenly sped up by a muscle much stronger than either of the two possess!<br /><br />SQURLUURKCHKLK~ ``GHRGHK-?!!&#039;&#039; ( ?///)o(///? )<br /><br />``Oh fuck, I heard that loud and clear even from here!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />And how could Angel not, the girls&#039; tongue weren&#039;t able to retreat far before they were assaulted by much larger appendages! With the Hellhorses&#039; tongues being so large, long and fat, and naturally coated in ridiculous amounts of feral drool, how could it not make such a nasty noise as they squash and bypass the girls&#039; much smaller tongue and plunge right into their tight throats?!<br /><br />Both girls&#039; bellies twist like they&#039;re being wrung of their contents as their mouths fill with the slimy, bulky slabs of equine mouth muscle. Demons may have larger and much longer tongues than mortals, however it&#039;s nothing compared to the tongues of fully grown, pure-bred Hellhorses! Like the cocks they&#039;d been forced to suck before, they&#039;re both taken by terrible surprise as their gullets are stretched open before they can even taste the things being put into their mouths, and by the time the slightly rancid taste of thick, viscous horse spit triggers their tastebuds, the retch they let out is plugged up by the fat, meaty appendages swelling their daintily gullets to the point of bulging their slender necks!<br /><br />``Oh my, they don&#039;t quite seem to be enjoying themselves.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />FFRRPPF~ SLRCH-SLRCHK~ ``KRGHK!&#039;&#039; HHHHRRRNFP~ ``GHK-&#039;&#039; SQURLCH~ ``UHK!&#039;&#039; FHHRRNF~SQURCH-KLRCHK-K~<br /><br />( ?///)D(///&lt; ) ( &gt;///)D(///? )<br /><br />``Still not the nastiest thing I&#039;ve seen `em gag on though.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />It&#039;s really almost like having their throats stuffed with a fat hot cock, though in some ways the experience is even more disgusting. For one, neither of the cocks the girls have sucked have ever been coated in so much thick, nasty drool, filthy animal drool at that! The taste again is similar to how one&#039;s mouth taste&#039;s just waking up in the morning, and there&#039;s enough of the stuff that it would probably clog their throats if the massive tongues weren&#039;t doing so already! Even without all the drool, the feel of the large equine tongues is terrible in itself. The rough sensation squirming into the roofs of their mouths and the back of their retching throats, scrubbing their agitated uvulas, the comparatively smoother and tough underside slipping and sliding against their own much smaller tongues. And all these sensations are only made worse by the sickening movements and motions.<br /><br />They may have had many throbbing pricks down their gullets, especially harshly bucking pricks ejaculating in their necks, however the movements of the horses&#039; tongue are so much more disgustingly intimate and intricate. Curling, stretching, squelching this way and that, twisting, balling up and of course, sliding in and out, all making nasty noises emanating from the girls&#039; necks as they retch with heaving bellies. It&#039;s like the Hellhorses are trying to taste the insides of their throats while forcing them to taste the insides of their filthy mouths as thick, slimy equine saliva dribbles down their cheeks and chins while even more oozes down into their churning bellies!<br /><br />The girl&#039;s literally get their mouths and throats fucked by the Horses&#039; oversized tongue until the taste of spit has been thoroughly worked into their more delicate tastebuds, making their breathe no less filthy than that of the vulgar beasts!<br /><br />SQUUEEELLCHH~ ``ULGHK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />? (?_?)<br /><br />``No wonder they were making all that noise, things must&#039;ve gotten pretty ugly in there.&#039;&#039; (&nbsp;&nbsp;&gt; y? ~)<br /><br />Even Angel and Alastor are made to comment as they observe the large tongues that have finally been pulled out of the girls&#039; throat and mouths. The Hellhorses already seem more satisfied than before while the girls look just as violated as their mouths feel, choking tears of disgust running down their faces and dripping off the much denser, much more viscous and slimy coating of filthy, hot, smelly equine spit coating their whole noses, cheeks, chin, and unfortunately now dripping out of their retching mouths! It&#039;s such a horrible experience to be orally violated by the mouths of large beasts that the girls in their current state might actually prefer throating fat cocks instead!<br /><br />``UuRUUUUGGH~!&#039;&#039; SQURLK~ ``KHK-HUURGHK~!&#039;&#039; ( ?///)o(///? )<br /><br />``How would you guys rate those horse kisses?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Urgh, t-ten out of grmgh~! Ten out of ten~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />FRRPPPRRRFFF~<br /><br />``What, are you interested.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Put my mouth on that? The fuck do I look like?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Obviously Angel only asked to forced the girls to praise the experience that&#039;s left them looking like they each want to down a bottle of bleach.<br /><br />``Compose yourselves ladies, these two are far from satisfied with just that.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />How exactly are they meant to do that? Right now they can barely think straight as they try to regurgitate the revolting beast saliva. Even if what&#039;s in their bellies is done and set, at the very least, what&#039;s in their throats ought to be doable. There&#039;s so much that is it feels like their gullets are backed up with slimy semen instead, even it&#039;s texture is almost as thick, sticky, slimy and gelatinous, making them truly sick to their stomachs as it hangs in their violated throats. Every retch and a hack sends revolting globs of horse drool up their spasming necks and even the act of spitting out the hot fluid makes them want to puke out the rest. Say nothing of the taste in their mouths, rather than the actual stale flavour of horse tongue on their breath, it&#039;s more the thought of where it came from that makes them feel sick. At least when they were made to such the dicks that they despise so much, they&#039;d been attached to members of their own species, of their own societal class. This is a new type of humiliation that even the two living toilets never thought they&#039;d have to suffer one day. Though pretty soon they&#039;d wished that equine saliva was the only thing in their mouths.<br /><br />NEEEIGGH~ CLOP! HHRRNPPF~ FFRRPF~ CLOP! CLOP!<br /><br />The clopping of hooves as the horses turn around, as though hiding their terrifying faces in place of their large hindquarters instead. One would hope that this would be the sign that they&#039;re leaving, however their direction is the opposite as they back up towards the retching girls instead, their large, fat asses pointed directly towards each of them!<br /><br />``What are they-?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Oh come now, surely you girls of all people don&#039;t need to speak hellhorse to know what&#039;s what.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />And as though it weren&#039;t truly obvious enough, Custa and Winfrey soon raise their long, glowing tails, showing off their large balls, their plump taints, and their donut-like ass holes that are even accented a similar glowing orange colour! It&#039;s unfortunately clear to both girls that after tongue-raping their mouths, the Equine would like them to reciprocate the gesture on their opposite ends!<br /><br />NEEEIGGH~<br /><br />``Urrghk~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Even as they stand there stunned, Charlie and Vaggie are suddenly hit with a stench they&#039;d never smelled before. A stench very much similar to that of the asses they worship and huff on a daily, except possessing a more pungent, feral musk, and somehow, an even greater masculine stink than that of Angel and Alastor&#039;s fat butts! Lucifer had indeed had the horses receive proper care in Charlie&#039;s place, however brushing their teeth and grooming their coats is about as far as their caretakers will go beside making sure that they&#039;re regularly fed and healthy. The natural funk of the large Beasts&#039; massive rear ends is something entirely of no concern to the king of hell or even their dedicated caretakers!<br /><br />``Please, please don&#039;t make us do this!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Hmm, okay, how about just this one time, we&#039;ll leave it up to the horses to decide.&#039;&#039; ( ?y??)?<br /><br />Such a statement elicits no hope in either of the girls as the Hellhorses&#039; intentions have been clear from the start.<br /><br />NNEEEIGHH~ PPFFPPPRRRF~<br /><br />? x ? )<br /><br />HRHRHRHFFF~ NNEEEIIGGH~ ? ? ?<br /><br />The horses seem excited as they feel the girls&#039; small, soft faces suddenly prop up their large and heavy balls! As for Charlie and Vaggie, the fact that they&#039;ve been spared the nasty horse puckers, at least for now, doesn&#039;t make them feel all that great!<br /><br />Anything male fills the lesbian girls with an intrinsic sense of disgust, it&#039;s something that&#039;s yet to be worked out of them even in these few years. Naturally, balls are near the very top of that list, merely an inch away from the phallic masculine organs, and before today, they didn&#039;t think that they could be this disgusted with a pair of gonads. The horse balls smother their faces to the point they&#039;d be stifled in they were mere mortals, they&#039;re as heavy as they are large and round. Plump egg-shaped gonads hang against their cheeks while stretching a leathery, warm sack on their faces like a stinking balls mask. And ``stinking&#039;&#039; is far from an exaggeration.<br /><br />HHHFFF~ ``Ulghk!&#039;&#039; HUFF~ ``Alghk!&#039;&#039; HNF~<br /><br />The disgusting sensation of naked, warm horse nuts all over their faces is accompanied by an appropriately sickening odour. They&#039;ve smelled unwashed balls practically every day since a couple years ago, it&#039;s like a poison to their lesbian lungs on the level of sniffing farts, yet at least the balls they usually smell belong to beings who express the concept of personal hygiene, even if it doesn&#039;t feel like it most of the time. A dense, pungent aroma of equine testicles clogs their nostrils before the skin of their naked sacks do, the aroma is so strong that it&#039;s almost suffocating, horse balls that rarely ever get washed, if at all, and left to hang between the thighs of filthy beasts. No amount of airing out could eliminate such a strong, musky smell from their gonads, such an unbelievably ripe, feral, masculine odour that would have most mares of their own species dripping at the loins to mate.<br /><br />Their inability to stop themselves from inhaling the rich ball musk has both girls choking on the saliva the horses have left in their throats. It feels like their lungs are burning from the dense odour, and even more unfortunately, their loins are experiencing the same.<br /><br />The girls are in the midst of learning the hard way that their minds&#039; view of the Stallions as filthy beasts is unfortunately asynchronous with the warped desires of their bodies. No different from the hypothetical mares in their thoughts, the pure male stink of the Stallions&#039; balls has their pussies dripping to the point of making their panties and shorts noticeably wet. As their eyes roll back in their heads, as they gasp for fresh air and choke on the funk that instead fills their airways, the burning in their bellies only seems to get stronger while their legs crouching below the hanging horse balls seem to get tingly. Despite knowing already that their bodies&#039; natural reactions have long escaped their control, experiencing such a terrible phenomenon in the presence of literal animals is truly a damaging mental blow for the girls who should have built up much mental fortitude in their time as living toilet slave.<br /><br />In fact, the pungent pheromones polluting their airways as they drink the nut stink up with their aching lungs has the two reacting even more strongly than a couple of actual mares would. It&#039;s to the point that what happens next almost seems like a result of their own wills.<br /><br />SLLLRRRRKK~ ``GAHK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />NEEEIIGGHH~ (&nbsp;&nbsp;??? ) ?*<br /><br />Starting at the very balls they were huffing, both girls mouths fill with an unbearable taste the moment they start licking. A swathe of familiar yet unfamiliar filth and flavours melts on their tastebuds as they drag their dainty tongues along the beasts&#039; oversized, nasty nut sacks. A different kind of dried balls sweat, secreted from the scrotums of equine beasts that probably still don&#039;t even know what a proper bath is. There&#039;s no telling what other types of filth and substances could have stuck to their sacks that constantly hang out, naked and exposed to the elements. One thing&#039;s for certain is that the girls taste all of whatever it is, the thought of unknown filth being slurped into their mouths being almost as bad as the actual flavours that make their faces warp in disgust while smothered under the large and heavy scrotums.<br /><br />Then there&#039;s the matter of just how much balls there is to be licked, a dozen swipes of their dirtied tongues and neither of them have encapsulated even a quarter of the beastly testicles! That even with the abundance of equine spit in their mouths allowing their tongues to glide even more freely. At least the Hellhorses are very much enjoying themselves, as can be seen and heard by the way they ecstatically neigh to drown out the girls&#039; disgusted retching. The guys too seem to be having a blast.<br /><br />BBBRRRPPF~ SLK-SLRK~ ``GHK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Hey, how about you help a homie out.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Uhulghk!&#039;&#039; SLCK~ CHRWPCH~ HHRRNPPHHFF~<br /><br />``Bitch, you&#039;ve got four hands, try using them.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Tch, stingy.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Alastor seems to have brough his own fleshlight along, something he rarely uses since the girls&#039; mouths are always readily available. The plump sex toy is being worked on his erect cock by magic, sliding up and down his pole without him having to lift a finger. Angel&#039;s member is likewise equipped, the Femboy leaning back on two of his hands while one strokes the fleshlight on his engorged meat and the other gropes his fat balls, as though mimicking the service of the girls&#039; tongues on the beasts&#039; gonads.<br /><br />SLRRKK~ ``KHK!&#039;&#039; HHHNNFFF~ SLLRRPP~ ``ULGHK!&#039;&#039; HFF~ HNF~<br /><br />It took a fair bit of effort, however the girls have finally licked the horses balls ``clean&#039;&#039;, both left lamenting at their bellies full of equine ball sweat mixed with a&nbsp;&nbsp;slew of other unknown filth and substances, swimming in a cocktail of equine drool. Now they&#039;ve moved onto their taints, the plump masses of equally funky meat hitching their heavy ball sacks to their naked ass cracks.<br /><br />The taste of the Stallion&#039;s taints are hardly different to that of their funky, sweaty balls. However, the unbearable stench of unwashed equine nuts that they&#039;d so desperately tried to get away from is now replaced with the smell of equally unwashed horse butt. It only gets harder to endure the odours as they squash their tongues into the fleshy meat lumps, running the wet tips up and down as the flavour on their tastebuds gradually transition from equine ball sweat to equine butt sweat. A lot of people are under the impression that horses don&#039;t sweat, however that couldn&#039;t be further from the truth. They do sweat, a lot, and that applies to even the ones in the fiery world of Hell, something that both Charlie and Vaggie are experiencing firsthand with their own mouths. The two can even taste the different in the funky flavour every time they approach higher up the Beast&#039;s smelly cracks. In this way, their smelly bits are hardly different to that of the two Demons whom the girls service on the daily. It just that doing this for a pair of male animals is even more demeaning. They&#039;ve put all kinds of unspeakable things in their mouths before, things humiliating and degrading just to think about, yet this is truly up there with some of the most stomach-churning things they&#039;ve done. And what they&#039;ve done so far is far from the worst of it.<br /><br />HFF~ PWCHP~ ``Ulgh!&#039;&#039; LRCK-K~ HHNNFF~ SLCK~ ``K-hurghk!&#039;&#039; SLRP~ PWRCH~ HNNNNNF~ ( ?//)?(//&lt; ) ( &gt;///)o(///&lt; )<br /><br />FFPPPRRRFF~ HHHRRNF~ NEEEEIIGGH~ ( ? ///?/// ? ) ??<br /><br />Their hands braced against the large, meaty rumps flanking the small faces on either side, they lick and even kiss the funky stallion parts while savouring every taste and odour, smells that even the average, hardworking farm owner would hardly be exposed to. Every lick of their tongues clearly make the sickening Beasts feel pleasure. Winfrey, with his large ass in Vaggie&#039;s face gently flexing his hips side to side, rubbing his filthy taint all over the girl&#039;s tongue like her desperate licking isn&#039;t good enough. They&#039;ve only just met yet it&#039;s like the Horse knows just how to get under the skin of the temperamental demoness. Vaggie&#039;s disgusted face adopts extra shades of rage as she holds on to his meaty cheeks, trying her best to fulfil her duty without fiving the Equine the satisfaction of her blowing a&nbsp;&nbsp;gasket. They may not be able to understand the Stallions like Alastor can, however it&#039;s easy to tell when they&#039;re verbally mocking them with their rhythmic neighs and huffs.<br /><br />Even as the one who raised them in their early days, Charlie is no better off than her lover. Not an ounce of respect is shown by Custa who keeps pushing his hips back at her, mashing his funky ass in her face then swinging away to force her to chase after his sweaty balls stem with her small tongue. The Horse very verbally neighs in laughter as the poor Blonde is regularly smacked in the face by his returning rump, his great weight constantly forcing her to grab hold of his furry mounds so that she&#039;s not knocked over each time. So what if she&#039;s their legal owners? Right now, the dynamic of master and slave is completely flipped on its head. Though, even when the Hellhorses were under the royal girls&#039; ownership, they themselves would have never done something as nasty as licking and sucking on their master&#039;s privates. Now would they have done things much, much worse, as is presented to the two helpless Demonesses soon as they finish licking the filth off their feral taints.<br /><br />SKRCHK~<br /><br />Just staring at it makes their bellies twist and heave, the fat pucker sandwiched betwixt the feral Equines&#039; fat ass mounds.<br /><br />Honestly, the Equines&#039; anuses make the dark puckers of the two Demon guys look pretty in comparison. Their butt holes are almost as large as the girls&#039; whole faces! And it&#039;s easy to tell where the Horses&#039; massive asses end and where their shitholes begin, the puckers are so vulgarly plump and puffy, naked as their own pussies fresh after a waxing, and with thick wrinkles that separate the light into glossy strands caressing the vile shitters.<br /><br />FFFFFFFSSSSSSSSFFFF~<br /><br />``Ulghk~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Uhk-! F-fuck~!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Shitters&#039;&#039; they most certainly are, for while the stank of horse ass itself is already stifling, just looking and pointing their poor noses in the general direction of those gaudy anuses fills both girls&#039; scent receptors with faint hints of putrid manure! Well it only makes sense, no matter how well these Hellhorses are groomed, how well they&#039;re taken care off, there&#039;s only so far they can go in terms of cleanliness. They&#039;re damn beasts after all, why would they have their asses wiped after doing their business? In fact, looking closely, the girls are horrified to see faint stains in the clenched centres of their wrinkled puckers, an obvious source for the foul smell making their eyes almost tear up already!<br /><br />``Alastor, please, please, please! We won&#039;t ask for anything again, just please don&#039;t make us do this!&#039;&#039; (o T?T) o<br /><br />``What&#039;s got you so worked up lady? You act like you&#039;ve never eaten poop from a butt before.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``They&#039;re horses you fuc- mrmgh, l-look, let&#039;s make a deal, okay?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Oh~?&#039;&#039; (&nbsp;&nbsp;*? ? *? )?<br /><br />Well this is interesting, since the first deal they made that put them in this fucked up situation, neither of the girls have ever attempted to make another one. It seems like even after serving as living toilets for all these years, servicing a pair of horses is more than the two could take. Not like Alastor can blame them, even if he can personally understand what the beasts are saying as if conversing with any other demon, he&#039;d personally not want to get in the wrong end of the beasts, specifically the ends currently pointed in the girls&#039; faces.<br /><br />``What do you propose?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``We&#039;ll give up our free weekends for a whole year, how about that?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Wow, they are rather desperate if they&#039;re willing to go that far.<br /><br />``How about two full years?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Fuck, fine, d-deal! Just don&#039;t make us do anything with these horses and we got a deal.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Alright, I&#039;m not one to pass up a good bargain. Fine, I won&#039;t make you engage in any further act of debauchery with these fine beasts.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Both girl finally find a reason to be relieved. Even as long living beings, giving up two full years of the ``privileges&#039;&#039; they&#039;d so painstakingly earned is a tough blow, however just looking at the filthy asses of the massive horses that they&#039;ve spared themselves from, it seems more than worth it.<br /><br />``That&#039;s forever by the way!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Yes yes, for as long as you don&#039;t crave the beasts yourselves, this agreement will stand.&#039;&#039; ( ? ? ? )?<br /><br />``Ugh!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Fuck, of course it won&#039;t be that easy, Charlie and Vaggie cringe as the Radio Demon puts out his hand with a wide grin. Such a sneaky last second clause really shouldn&#039;t matter, logically speaking, why would they ever crave to do anything like that with these nasty creatures? However, how can the girls be confident after what happened just yesterday?<br /><br />``Fine!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Regardless, it&#039;s their only chance right now, for there&#039;s hardly a greater coercion than the filthy, literally shit-stained anuses of the Hellhorses staring them in their faces. So, Vaggie shakes the Radio Demon&#039;s hand, and with that, the deal is unfortunately done.<br /><br />``I&#039;ll leave it up to you then, Angel.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />````Fuck!!&#039;&#039;`` (?*? ?*? ) ?? ???<br /><br />``Man, how dumb can you bitches be?&#039;&#039; ( ?y??)/<br /><br />It seems the two had been so desperate that they&#039;d completely disregarded such an obvious trap that even a literal child would have seen coming! No wonder the damn Femboy had stayed silent the whole time, he was probably trying his hardest not to blurt out laughing in their faces! At this point, it&#039;s almost like they deserved getting tricked by the Radio Demon the first time, even they can&#039;t help but wonder if they&#039;re actually just braindead. However, the girls have yet to realize how bad it actually is.<br /><br />``I think I&#039;ll sit this one out though.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Surprisingly, Angel seems like he&#039;s going to spare them! Even if it&#039;s out of sheer pity, it&#039;s more than either girl could have hoped for.<br /><br />``Well, I&#039;ll leave it up to the beasts themselves then.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``??!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />And there it is, having gone through a rollercoaster of turbulent emotions, the girls are finally left horrified as Alastor snaps his fingers, suggesting that he&#039;s shared authority over the girls&#039; very actions with the worst possible entities that he could.<br /><br />? ? ?<br /><br />````Ugh!&#039;&#039;``<br /><br />As though to prove it, both Charlie and Vaggie suddenly have their bodies stiffen and are forced to turn their terrified gazes back to the sources of their utter disgust! All it took was a single neigh from one of the large Steeds and, even without being able to understand what they&#039;re saying, both girl find their bodies obeying the Horse&#039;s very obvious intentions! They both scream in horror as the Horses&#039; butts grown nearer in their view, their disobedient legs rapidly taking them back to the behinds of their new masters, and soon as the stench of dirty horse butt grows stronger, their screams become muffled by the filthy source!<br /><br />PLOP-SQULCH~<br /><br />````!!!&#039;&#039;``<br /><br />Hot, naked, even slightly moist anal wrinkles cling to the delicate features of the girls&#039; small faces! A skin-crawling sensation makes their naked backs quiver as the muscly, meaty puckers smooch their chins, cheeks and almost completely blind their eyes as they stare shocked into the plump base of the Horses&#039; raised tails! Hot and stuffy, their lips and cheeks are caressed by the moving twitching anal muscle, the texture slightly leathery, disgusting as the large anuses seem to try to imprint their tough wrinkles into their fair skin.<br /><br />````!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&#039;&#039;``<br /><br />Shock births shrill screams as their faces become horrifically soiled in the Equines&#039; anal filth. The slight sweat of their hot puckers smears them while their wailing lips yell into the deep and tight crevasses, the vibrations of their distressed voices almost completely dampened by the meatiness of the large donuts. Their lips tremble as they unintentionally touch the nasty, greasy stains in the centre of their puckers, left behind horse dung reconstituted by anal sweat, now staining their poor faces instead.<br /><br />NEIIGGHH~<br /><br />HHHHNNNNNFFFF- ``GHUURK~!&#039;&#039; FFFNHHHFF~<br /><br />And as a neigh comes from their new masters, both girls&#039; screams become corrupted by uncontrollable gagging as their lungs swell with the pure stench of stained horse anus! Custa and Winfrey seem to take to their new right of command liberally, directly forcing the girls to sniff and huff at their unclean shit holes that they intelligently know is in a far worse state compared to that of the usual, ass-wiping Demon! Yes, the two are fully aware of the nasty nature of what they&#039;re forcing the girls to do, it&#039;s something disgusting even by their standards as animals! Only gross hellhounds would sniff each other&#039;s butts, or that&#039;s how it was before the two Steeds got their hands on a pair of Demoness bimbos who seem to have no choice now but to heed their every beck and call. And the two are eager to make the most of it, purposefully flexing their stank anuses in the girls faces that seem to be glued onto them!<br /><br />``KUHUK!&#039;&#039; HHUUUUUFFFFF~ ``ULGHK~!&#039;&#039; FFFFFFNNNNNNN~<br /><br />For the past few years, the girls have smelled more buttholes than the perfumes off each other&#039;s necks. So familiar they&#039;ve gotten with the stank of unwashed, Demon booty holes that they&#039;d be able to tell the different between Alastor and Angel&#039;s butts from a mile away. Now it seems like they&#039;ll be having a hard time recognising anything but the stink of filthy horse ass for a long time. They&#039;d already been under assault by the foul odours of the beasts when it was just their balls they were dealing with, now a single inhale of their anuses makes their lungs scream and their eyes water. Neither of the girls have experienced what it&#039;s like to be around farm animals, Charlie herself had barely spent a few years with the growing Equines, purely out of hobby. The stink of old manure emanating from the literal shit stains discolouring their wrinkled puckers. That horribly fetid, sulphury, earthy odour like standing right over a freshly dropped pile of steaming dung. It adds an unbelievably horrid amount of spice to the already dense stink of naked equine anus. It&#039;s a smell that would terribly bother any person not used to the odour of animal dung, and even for these girls who&#039;ve had literal shit as part of their daily diet for years now, it&#039;s a stench that fills them with a unique type of disgust they&#039;ve yet to experience before now.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp; *? ? *?=3)<br /><br />HHHHHHHHHHNN- ``GHK!&#039;&#039; HHHHHUUUNNNFFF~<br /><br />NNNEEEIIGH~ FPPRRHHRFF~ ( ? ? ? )<br /><br />HHHNNFFFF-HUUFFF~ HHHHNNNNFFF-HUUFFF~ ``GHRGHK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />It&#039;s made even worse by how large the Beasts&#039; filthy shit holes are, large and prominent enough to mask most of the girls&#039; faces so that only their teary, shivering eyes can be seen from above the Hellhorses steamy cracks, the plump puckers sucking on their faces like sea muscles while the poor girls&#039; lungs subsist on the stench off the nasty holes. The funky odour of feral butt musk and even the sweaty, equine balls stink gets sucked deeper into the warm cracks, seeping through the small gaps between the thick anal wrinkles and the girls&#039; moistened faces to finally mix with the essence of putrid horse dung before stifling their airways in a putrid fog of rank, gag-inducing stench!<br /><br />Charlie and Vaggie&#039;s eyes have hardly watered this abundantly outside of moment where their faces are farted in or when their throats are crammed full of either cocks or shit. And it&#039;s not just a result of how stinky the Horses&#039; ass holes are. The shame they&#039;re feeling in this moment is different from what the lesbians normally feel from huffing Angel and Alastor&#039;s butt holes. These are damn animals for crying out loud, animals from hell with a wicked and demonic sentience, but animals nonetheless. Just being flashed by the genitals of the always naked beasts would be embarrassing enough, to have their faces pressed right into the hole they shit from with the taste of their spit and filthy balls in their mouths as they huff the stink off their anuses, it&#039;s a humiliation worse than both girls would have ever expected. There&#039;s even the fact that both horses are males with animalistic personalities as terrible as the Demons that already torment them on the daily, and just like those cursed fuckers, the damn animals even have magical authority over their every action.<br /><br />To think that they&#039;d mistakenly given up the rights they&#039;d earned for themselves, for an entire two years, just to end up sniffing the stank ass holes of the retched Hellhorses anyway! Constantly filling their lungs with the odours of their dirty holes make the watery-eyed, retching girls feel like they&#039;d rather experience the tortures of damned mortals instead.<br /><br />NNEEEIIGGH~<br /><br />SQURK-SCHK~<br /><br />``MRNGHK?!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />And that&#039;s before Vaggie starts suddenly feeling the ass hole flexing on her face! The putrid puckers had already been naturally twitching and planting fetid kisses in their faces even before this, however, as a living toilet with years of experience, even Charlie can tell what&#039;s about to happen just by hearing the sound of the massive, sticky horse anus swelling and smooching her lover&#039;s face! As the Hellhorse&#039;s raised tail stiffens up further-!<br /><br />BBBBBBBRRRRRPPFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRTTTTTTT-T-TT-T~<br /><br />``ULNGK-??!!&#039;&#039; ?( ? ///)o(///? ) <br /><br />The poor girls scream is lost in the loudest, most rambunctious release of fetid flatulence either of them has had the misfortune of experiencing this far! Hell, even Vaggie&#039;s head becomes lost as even her face fails to adequately plug the Beast&#039;s nasty behind, causing a proper deluge of dense, rancid, creamy gas to gush out in abundance, swallowing her in a cloud of mossy brown as Winfrey lets lose all over her poor face!<br /><br />~FRPFRPFRPFPF-P-P-PRPRPRPPPRRRFFFFRRRRPP-P-PPPP~<br /><br />? (&nbsp;&nbsp; ? D ?;)<br /><br />? ///?/// ? )<br /><br />While the Hellhorse&#039;s fart may have been great in volume and powerful in force, it had at least been shorter than what they&#039;re used to, about three seconds at the most. Yet that three seconds was more than enough to leave the poor girl heaving, practically begging for the ability to puke as her face smooshes back into the steamy horse shitter! Of all the farts she&#039;s inhales, among the most putrid gas she&#039;s sucked out of a butt, that was easily up there with the worst of them! A rotten odour of horse dung that she&#039;s only just been forced into familiarity with, except in a much fresher, more vibrant form straight from the beast&#039;s gassy bowels! Like shoving her face in a tank of fermenting manure, something she&#039;s never thought to try before yet now she knows what it&#039;s like after taking a single equine fart to the face!<br /><br />``UURREELLGGHKK~!! KOFF KLF-KHKF! ULGHK!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Well at least now the smell of the Horse&#039;s shits stains shouldn&#039;t bother her as much right? Whatever the case, with the command of their new masters still in effect, Vaggie has no choice but to keep huffing and sniffing at the Equine&#039;s recently voided anus, now even hotter and stinkier after the fetid release. Now swirling in her airways is a stench even more putrid, a stench that&#039;s even now still seeping out from the wrinkled, clenched centre of the Equine&#039;s shitter like steam. In her mouth is a taste that as always, makes her want to cut her own tongue out. The revolting flavour of beastly slop and fodder, things she&#039;d never stoop low enough to eat herself, now seared onto her poor tongue after an extensive trip through the Equine&#039;s bowels.<br /><br />HHHNNNNNFFF~ ``KULK! KHK-!&#039;&#039; HHHNNFFFF~ FFFFNHHHFF~<br /><br />Charlie can hardly even see her lover&#039;s distraught face through the thick cloud of lingering manure mist surrounding her head. She can only listen to her aggrieved retching and gagging as she resumes sucking the stink of horse pucker into her nostrils together with the mist of ass vapour she&#039;s been blasted with. Of course, the Blonde feels terribly for her, however, both girls have finally reached a point where they naturally express as much concern for themselves as they do for the other. For Charlie is no idiot, the Horse had very clearly done such a thing on purpose, they wouldn&#039;t be having the poor girls sniffing their stank shit holes in the first place if that wasn&#039;t the case. And even if it were done on accident, there&#039;s no way the same wouldn&#039;t be done to her in her current situation. And as expected, the Blonde girl&#039;s heart pounds and her teary eyes clench as she tries to somewhat brace herself, her shivering body tensing in terror as the fat equine shithole smothering her mouth and nose starts flexing with a familiar sound against her own delicate features!<br /><br />STCHK- FFRRPPPBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRPPPPPP-P-PPPRRR~<br /><br />``GUHKL-?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />No amount of preparation could possibly prepare the girl for that, it&#039;s not like Vaggie hadn&#039;t tried herself. Even after years of having the nastiest, largest demon boy farts blasted into their faces and pumped into their orifices, it&#039;s a totally different experience being flogged by the shit hole of a beast that&#039;s almost large enough to swallow their whole faces with its gaping anus!<br /><br />FPPRFF~ PPPPRRRPFFF~<br /><br />~PP-P-P-PRPRPRRRRRRRRRRRRRFFFTTTTTTRRRRRR~<br /><br />The hot spew of fetid green fumes rushes out so fast that it almost stings her skin while her eardrums boom and her skull rattles. Charlie can even feel physical gas particles pelting against her cheeks, or maybe that&#039;s even actual flecks of filth and waste from Custa&#039;s yawning pucker. Either way, it&#039;s nothing but an absolutely terrible time for her as the point blank ass blast, from the largest ass she&#039;s ever sniffed, blinds her, drowns her and floods unimaginably foul gaseous waste through her pried open orifices! The stink hits her even harder than the forceful farts that&#039;s shoved her face out the Beast&#039;s gaping shitter, it causes her to gag harshly as she gets an olfactory taste of a similar rotten manure stink that&#039;s left her lover heaving and wanting to puke!<br /><br />~FFFFFTTTRRRRRRSTSTTTRR-R-R-RR~<br /><br />? ? ? )<br /><br />Then comes an actual oral taste as the involuntary opening of her mouth allows even more of the fetid waste to pour inside. Her throat grows hot with the stinky gas by the time her drowned tongue tastes everything she&#039;s smelling, now the girl can&#039;t close her mouth even if she wants to as the flavour makes her retch! Even Charlie&#039;s tongue almost flaps about in the strong anal winds while her horribly swollen cheeks ripple like she&#039;s skydiving with her mouth open. So much terrible things happens to her in the span of the fart that&#039;s only a second longer than what her lover had to endure, and Charlie is left no better off than Vaggie who&#039;s still gagging into Winfrey&#039;s anus like she&#039;s still trying desperately to puke!<br /><br />``URGHK!&#039;&#039; HHHHHHHNNNNFFFFF~ ``GHURK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />HHHHFFFNN~ ``UREELGHK!!&#039;&#039; HHNNFF~ HHUUUUFFF~<br /><br />The hotter, moister wrinkles of the flatulent Beast&#039;s flagrant anus embraces her heat-blown features once more. Charlie&#039;s fair blond hair has been blown into a mess by the blast but one would hardly notice by the obscuring cloud of rotten green horse farts. At least it&#039;s enough to somewhat hide the shameful display as the girls nuzzled into the Equine&#039;s fetid stink hole, her retching throat spasming with cloudy fumes seeped inside as she sucks even more in through her nostrils latched to the stinking and stained pucker. The Equine&#039;s bare ass hole flexes even more intimately against her face, as though using her naturally smooth skin to sooth the tingle after blasting out such a large volume of steamy gas in such a short and loud burst.<br /><br />Both girl are left worse for wear yet still intimately stink-facing themselves with the oversize shit holes of their masters. The dense stink cloud of fumes surrounding them gradually seeps out and thins, though most of the foul gaseous waste is sucked into their lungs as they sniff intimately and loudly despite their gagging. That&#039;s not to stop Alastor from erecting a magical barrier around himself and Angel though, neither of the masturbating Demons need to actually smell it themselves to know that the Beasts&#039; gas is in a league of its own. So while they pump their precum-dripping shlongs with the sceptic fumes bouncing off their personal fart exclusion zone, the two girls are left to filter the swamp of fetid filth with their meagre respiratory systems.<br /><br />NEEEIIIGGHH~<br /><br />Though it appears that even sniffing their farting asses is far from enough to appease the wicked Beasts.<br /><br />SQUELCH~ SQURLKCH~<br /><br />``GHHURGHK~! URRRLLGHK!!!&#039;&#039; ``UUREEELLLGGHHKK~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Oof, that&#039;s not gonna scrub out easy.&#039;&#039; (? )^^^( ?)<br /><br />Even with the blinding cloud of fumes, it&#039;s easy for the observing Demons to tell the exact moment the girls&#039; long demon tongues slip out their retching mouths and squelch into the Equine&#039;s nasty butt holes! It&#039;s even easier to tell by the way they start gagging harder as they get their very first taste of unwashed, feral horse butt!<br /><br />?//)?(//&lt; ) ( &gt;//)?(//? )<br /><br />What an absolutely terrible start to their first time eating horse butt, to have the flavour of equine manure imprinted in their minds before they&#039;ve even penetrated their behinds. The girls have tastes so much shit before, shit of all kinds, soft, hard, sloppy, dry, chunky, smooth. It&#039;s literally become a staple for them that they&#039;re forced to consume at least five days out of the week. Maybe because of that, the girls are able to immediately experience the revolting difference between the feces of demons like themselves, and that of feral beasts! The uniqueness of the flavour by itself makes all of their tastebuds curl and cringe, a truly putrid flavour like a concentrated taste of the farts they&#039;d just been forced to swallow, except they can even feel the slimy, physical scat mixing with their warm saliva and painting their tongues!<br /><br />How can one possibly describe the taste of horse shit without having eaten it themselves, even now having their tongues in it, neither of the hopelessly retching girls can explain how the hey, fodder, the fresh grass right below their own feet, can be turned into something so putrid in the bowels of the massive beasts!<br /><br />HHFFFFHHHH~ SQUEELLCCH-CH~ ``GH-HURK~&#039;&#039; HHHNNNFF~ SLRCH-CHRK~ HHHHUUUNNNFFFF~ SLRCK-K~ ``UURRGHK~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />FRRPPRRRFFPFPFPFF~ ? ( ?///?///? ) ?<br /><br />HHHFFFF~ NEEEEIIGGH~ ( ?//// D////? ) ? ?<br /><br />And while the girls are busy already tasting the eye-watering, belly-twisting flavour of actual horseshit, their long tongues squelch past the tight opening in their puckers as though in search of more. Lubricated by their own saliva, now discoloured by left behind horse dung, even the Equine&#039;s muscly puckers are spread open to allow entry. It&#039;s precisely times like these where the girls are forced to hate the fact that they were born demons. Regular mortals&#039; tongues would hardly be long enough to get even an inch into an ass hole, yet their long demon tongues are able to explore inch upon inch upon inch, even past the plump muscle of the equine butt holes, easily going deeper into the Horses&#039; shitholes than they would have possibly preferred!<br /><br />Truly, the difference between man and beast presents itself even here, for a beast unable to wipe their own ass to the point of leaving their anuses stained, it&#039;s only natural that an even worse situation would be going on inside. From the very moment the girls break past the plump anal rings, the taste of horse shit instantly intensifies, leaving both their bodies jerking while still glued to the massive rumps, as their spasming tongues squelch deeper as though unbothered. Even for girls like them who eat shit practically every day, the very concept of tasting the feces of actual animals is something they can&#039;t mentally handle, and that&#039;s without such taste being as revolting as it is. The deeper their tongues get sucked into the hot, moist, wriggly rectal walls of the beasts, the more vile the flavour becomes, their faces warping in complete and utter disgust as their long tongues audibly squelch deeper into the Equine&#039;s behinds. The fact that their faces can even been seen right now shows how dedicatedly they&#039;d huffed as much of the putrid farts into their lungs as they could, even in this situation.<br /><br />PPPPPPPPRRRRPPP-PPPRRFFFFFFRRRRRRRTTTTT-T-T~<br /><br />BRBRBRBBBBBBBRRRTTTTRTRT-T-T-T-TTRRRRFFF~<br /><br />As though to reward their efforts, both girls suddenly take another blast each to the face! The taste of horse poop had mangled their minds to the point that they hadn&#039;t even realised that the Stallions were fixing to fart until it was much too late, with their tongues exploring deeper inside their butts, the nasty rectal muscles only lightly flexed before suddenly opening up to a deluge of hot, steamy fumes that naturally launched straight into their gaping maws!<br /><br />~BRK-K-KRKRKRKRKKKKKRRRRRFFFFKKKKKKKRRR~<br /><br />``KHG-KRK-!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />~GKGKGKKKKKKKRRRRFFF-FKKKKRRRRRRRRKK-K-K~<br /><br />``URL-KHK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Even as a lot of the gas still spews past their faces like the first time, a good chunk of it finds purchase in their mouths, the pressure of the massive equine flatulent bursts forcing their throats to swell as their submerged tongues get steamed, proper pints of rancid equine butt bomb spewing down their gullets and into their lurching bellies! But not only their throats and bellies, even their mouths are worse off this time. For splatters of hot fluid can be felt striking the inside of their mouths in slimy droplets. One would hope that it&#039;s their own saliva being blown back out of the Equines&#039; rumps, though it would hardly make a difference since all they can taste right now is horse shit anyway, with an extra abundant helping of fresh hot farts!<br /><br />~KKRRFFTRRFSS~ SQUELCH~ ~PPPRRRFTTK-K~ SQULCHK~<br /><br />FFFPPPPPPRRRRFFFF~ ?<br /><br />One can even hear the Beasts&#039; slimy rectal walls close back in to embrace the girls penetrating tongues when the farts have ended, when both girls&#039; bellies have been properly impregnated by the rotten flatulence!<br /><br />SKLRKCH~ ``UHLK-!&#039;&#039; HHNNNNFFF~ SLRCHK-K SQUELCHK~ HHHHNNNNNFF~ ``GUUURGHK~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Their tongues physically pulled back deep into the nasty shitters, both girls&#039; open mouths latch back onto the fat anuses as they retch into the thick hot wrinkles. Even with such thick wrinkles on the Horses&#039; puckers, their lips stick like glue, allowing none of the rotten butt fumes to seep out as they audibly suck on the leathery donuts, as though begging for more. Though their expressions seem more like they&#039;re begging to be put out of their misery, as the septic, gaseous waste leaks thickly from their nostrils instead, swimming out to meet with the dense cloud of putrid vowel leakage swallowing their small heads whole. Then even more gas is sucked back into their flared nostrils, as even now they continue to dutifully inhale every vile odour these feral Equine butts have to offer, as though not daring to waste the gift of waste that&#039;s meant for their bellies and lungs.<br /><br />The girls haven&#039;t known the Beasts&#039; anuses for long yet their intimacy is already comparable to the romantic years they themselves have already spent together. The large, fat, muscular rings mate with their soft, dainty lips, going wrinkle for wrinkle as the girls suck on the plump puckers like trying to hydrate themselves off the funky equine anal sweat. Though in reality, the rest of their faces get kissed even more than their small mouths, the large, flexing shit holes almost completely swallowing their features while the hot anal walls yank and tug at their tongues, making sure their faces are tightly pinned to their ass holes to where the lingering fart fumes can barely seep past their smothered expressions.<br /><br />Only when the gaseous cloud has been thinned out by their poor heaving lungs and soaked up in their churning stomachs is one able to make out the direness in their expression, their upturned eyes shivering much like their bodies, tears streaming down their face, the salty liquid drops dirtied by the dense waste saturating the air by the time it drips against the Equines&#039; hot, moist cracks. By this point, even with them trying their best to cover the whole large anuses with their sucking mouths, one can see the intense flexing of the plump shit rings that&#039;s like trying to pry their small jaws open even wider.<br /><br />``I think out of all the people I wouldn&#039;t want to be, I wouldn&#039;t want to be them the most.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />KKKKRRRRR-GKGKGGGGGRRRRGG-G-G-GGRRRKKK-K-K~<br /><br />``URK-KH-!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The crisp sound of flatulence echoing down the pair of slender throats, a sickening melody that all four demons have gotten tirelessly used to over the years, now mostly drowned out by the sheer voluminous blast of beastly released from the massive Stallions&#039; butts. The girls can&#039;t take it all in their mouths even if they somehow wanted to, the force of the voiding equine bowels turn the plump shitters into pressurized canons, literally blowing their faces away by the time their cheeks have filled to the limit and their throats have swelled with the steamy hot waste.<br /><br />GGGGGRRRTTTKTKTK-K-KRR~ GGGRRRKKKKKKRRRRRR~<br /><br />``GHK-!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``I&#039;d probably refute yah, but only cuz I enjoy lyin&#039; as a hobbie.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />?//)?(//&lt; ) ( &gt;//)?(//? )<br /><br />The sounds of their tongues squelching back deep into the oversized horse rectums makes one&#039;s belly twist, though not nearly as much as the girls&#039; now gas-filled bellies as they once more devour every licked inch deep withing the steamy, post-fart butt holes. If the hot farts haven&#039;t fed them enough waste, they&#039;ve at least left enough in the hot, sticky inner walls of the beasts&#039; rectums for the poor duo to slurp out, and as always, they make sure to swallow. In and out their tongues go, slurping up what is easily among the most putrid flavours of their lives, their terrible, shit eating lives. Their tongues roil and roll inches deep in the Equines&#039; butts, making the perverted stallions squirm in pleasure and neigh in excitement, grinding their massive, fat asses against them, working their faces even deeper into their foul, sweaty cracks while their bushy tails whack the girls&#039; small, trembling backs out of pure twitchy pleasure.<br /><br />When those tails go back up, one already knows what time it is. Though the girls, even in their mentally broken state, have a much earlier indication as they feel the nasty butt folds slipping and slurping against their stained tongues, the fat anuses puckering up intimately to reciprocate even more intense kisses than what the girls can manage with their small, ass and fart eating mouths.<br /><br />NEEIIGGHH~! ( ? ? ? ) ? ?<br /><br />SCHLRK- GGGG-G-G-GRGRGGRRRRRKKKK-K-KKRRTTT-T~<br /><br />It&#039;s almost like the deep anal tonguing has directly induced a gassiness in the feral beasts not normally seen. Rancid shit fumes barrel down the poor girls&#039; spasming gullets not only with great force and pressure, but with a concerning frequency that would make anybody within earshot of the stables wonder what&#039;s going on. It doesn&#039;t even feel that long since the last barrage of fetid horse farts, yet here they are already gulping down a fresh hot load into their shivering bellies, said bellies once again swelling in what feels like only a small moment since the last bout of belly-swelling flatulence had been absorbed by their system.<br /><br />K-K-KKKKKKRRRRRGGGGGG-G-GGGRRTTKTKTK-K-KRRRR~<br /><br />FPRRRFFFF~ ( ??? ) ?<br /><br />The taste of horse manure grows stronger in their mouths, making both girls mentally beg to puke, pass out, or simply lose all sense of taste. Rich horse poop residue licked out the entrance of the Equine&#039;s bowels have already left their pink tastebuds literally stained in revolting filth, yet more and more gas attacks from deep within the Beasts&#039; actual bowels keep applying more and more extra layers of fetid waste onto their tastebuds. Rotten dung, manure that&#039;s probably too dense and sickening even for the vibrant plant life on the nearby farms, Charlie and Vaggie are tasting every bit of it as they&#039;re forced to swallow all that the asses of their new masters have to offer them. Or sometimes, it&#039;s the taste of the other master&#039;s farts they&#039;re forced to savour, from a secondary source.<br /><br />NNEEEEIIIGHGH~<br /><br />The secondary source is of course the fart receptacles they call mouths, where they&#039;re both force to hold both a bellyful and a mouthful of gas until they&#039;re made to face each other and lock lips, sharing in a fart-filled kiss like they&#039;re so accustomed doing already.<br /><br />CHWP~ SLRPCH~ ``GHURRK~!&#039;&#039; CHRLPCH~ ``GHRLGHK!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />What is new to them though is the act of savouring the fetid flatulence of beasts out each other&#039;s mouths. Nasty green shit smog mixes with fetid brown butt vapour, swirling around and seeping across their filled oral cavities sealed by their interlocking, trembling lips. And as the gases mix and become more putrid in combination, further nasty sounds are made as their tongue curl and intertwine. Sticky and slimy anal gunk ripe from the Equines&#039; behinds mix across their tastebuds, each girl tasting what it&#039;s like to have their tongue&#039;s shoved deep up the other Hellhorse&#039;s dirty anus through what should be a personal and intimate act for themselves. <br /><br />``HK-!&#039;&#039; UUUURRRRPPP-P-PRFF~ ``UGHUK?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Perhaps Charlie suddenly and uncontrollably belching up some of the fumes in her belly into her lovers trapped open mouth could be seen as karma or even a bit of revenge for what the grey haired Demoness did to her early yesterday morning. The resulting mix of horse shit fog spews from the crying girl&#039;s nostrils and fogs the belching Blonde right in her face, causing her eyes to water immensely, so at least Vaggie was also able to get a bit of payback right away. Though really and truly, both of them suffer immensely throughout the entire act, and their suffering continues even as they separate lips and take their stained tongues out each other&#039;s mouth, for those stained tongues immediately go right back up the Stallion&#039;s fart-spewing shitters while their lips latch on and start sucking the remaining filth off their wrinkled crap donuts.<br /><br />HHHHHNNNFFFFF~ ``GHUHK!!&#039;&#039; HNNNNFFF~ HUUUUNNFFF~<br /><br />BBBBBRRRRTTT-TK-KKKKKKKKKRRRRRRFFFFFFKKK-K~<br /><br />``UURREEELLGHK~!&#039;&#039; HHHHHHHHHNNNNNFFFFF ``HUK!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />GGGGGGGRRRRRRP-P-P-PPKKKRRRRRTTRRRRRRKRK-K~<br /><br />When will it end? It&#039;s a question they&#039;ve been asking since their earliest days as enslaved toilet girls, a question that persists as the nature of their tortures only ever seem to intensify and become more grotesque as the years pass. The sad thing is that the girls are currently doing the worst thing they&#039;ve ever been made to do and still, not for a second do they think they&#039;ve reached rock bottom. Rock bottom was a concept that they thought existed the first time they were ever made to smell a fart, yet it gets further and further out of reach each year. Even while orally latched on to flatulent horses&#039; bottoms, sucking down and inhaling everything they spew out, they don&#039;t dare to think for a second that things can&#039;t get worse.<br /><br />SLRK-SQUELCHK~ ``UHK!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />KKKRRRRR-B-BBBBBRRRKKKKKRRRRRRRRRRRT-T-T~<br /><br />?///)?(///&lt; )<br /><br />So what choice do they have but to continue doing what they&#039;re doing? As fart after massive horse fart swells their cheeks, bloats their lungs and bellies as gallons of gaseous toxic waste echoes down their throats. Their bodies shiver and spasm, their senses are overwhelmed as their physical organs turn into waste receptacles, it seems like they&#039;re holding on through sheer willpower, however their spasming arms hugging the beasts massive behinds barely grip with only the magical force of their new masters&#039; wills keeping them in check. The girls are treated like attachments to the beasts asses, hanging onto their fat anuses with their soiled and defiled mouths, the equines&#039; fat horse balls churning in pleasure against their chests and bloating bellies as the Beasts stand tall and proud, degrading the two Demonesses far below even their status as mere animals. What would one call beings that submit to literally sucking the rotten farts out such common animals&#039; butts while tongue deep in their fetid shitholes?<br /><br />SSSSSSSKK-KKKKKKKRRRRRFFKRKRK-K-KKKRRRRR~<br /><br />``GHK~!!&#039;&#039; <br /><br />Well, for the past few years, they&#039;ve been rightfully called living toilets. And it seems even now they&#039;ll be fully living up to such a name.<br /><br />KKK-SSKK-SQURK-KCHRSSSK- SQUPOK-!<br /><br />SQULCHK-! ``KLK??!!&#039;&#039; ?( ?///)o(///? )!<br /><br />``URGHK?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />It starts with a noise that makes Vaggie jump even as she&#039;s being orally doused in butt fumes! A sudden squelch and swoop like a small, slimy object being launched through a tube! But the part that upsets her the most is the sound of said object striking her lover in the back of her throat and being lodged in her fart-filled gullet!<br /><br />``Yikes, that&#039;s gonna leave a few stains!&#039;&#039; ? (? o ?)<br /><br />``KLK-! ULK-KHLK-!!&#039;&#039; ( ?///)?(///&lt; )<br /><br />Finally comes a startled choking sound from Charlie that&#039;s far more hysterical than usual.<br /><br />NNNEEEIIIGGHH~<br /><br />SSLLRCHK~ ``KLK-!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />SQULOORPCHK~ ``GUGHK!&#039;&#039; KKKUUURRPKK~! ``HK!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />For whatever reason, a neigh from the Horses releases both girls from their bound actions, upon which Charlie hurriedly dislodges her spasming tongue from Custa&#039;s reeking shit hole, drops to her knees, scrambling away from the cloud of feral flatulence stifling her as she holds her neck and chokes like she&#039;s got a fat dick lodged down her throat! Vaggie isn&#039;t too far behind, her shivering body dropping down away from the massive ass that&#039;d been torturing her, strings of browned saliva webbing her mouth away from Winfrey&#039;s crapper with plumes of equine gas in her wake. Winfrey&#039;s thick brown farts spew from her belching mouth, flatulent burps being all the girl can manage when she&#039;d rather puke her guts out instead! And currently, Charlie doesn&#039;t seem to be able to get out the fart burps swelling her belly. The grey haired girl rushes to her lover&#039;s aid even as she suffers, her concern momentarily outweighing the vomit-inducing disgust she feels as a cloud of equine shit fumes still surrounds her head that&#039;d been brutally farted on. Just breathing is torture as the stink of vaporized manure poisons her lungs with each breath. A similar fog of putrid stink surrounds Charlie&#039;s head, making the view of her defiled face somewhat hazy as Vaggie checks up on her, though the thing causing her to choke is very easy to spot as she holds her retching mouth open.<br /><br />``KLK-!&#039;&#039; SQULECH~ ``KRKF~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``UGHK?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />It&#039;d already been obvious enough to Vaggie what had happened, it&#039;s something that she and the other girl already regularly experience. Though, seeing the equine sized ``blockage&#039;&#039; forming a swelling lump in her lover&#039;s throat while slightly poking out of the entrance into her mouth makes Vaggie want to barf even more.<br /><br />A sickening dark green to the point of almost being black, glossy from the coating of the choking girl&#039;s fart-infused saliva and its surface so slippery and smooth like a beach stone. It&#039;s size larger than even one of the male Demons&#039; fists, it clings stubbornly to its place lodge more than halfway into the retching girl&#039;s gullet. Normally It would have been simple for Charlie to regurgitate something of this size, were it not for the fact that it&#039;s an accidental yet ``precious&#039;&#039; offering from the bowels of their new masters.<br /><br />``UHK-!&#039;&#039; SQURKLK~ ``KUHK-!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Anything that comes out of the asses they service, must go down, whether it be from Angel or Alastor, or even the bowels of the feral beasts&#039; who&#039;s ass hole had just literally launched a dislodge lump of horse poop into her throat!<br /><br />``UGHK!&#039;&#039; SQUNK-K~ ( &gt;///)^^^(///? )<br /><br />Watching the fat, slimy, smooth lump of literal horse dung go down her lower&#039;s neck, Vaggie is almost as disgusted as Charlie herself. Even though it had ``thankfully&#039;&#039; bypassed her tongue and lodged itself right in her gullet, sparing her from tasting it directly, it doesn&#039;t change the fact that it&#039;s horse feces currently on an unstoppable route to her belly. A hint of the taste already thickly coated as a putrid green stain on her tastebuds only acts as a reminder, proof of what she&#039;s actually being forced to swallow. The girl&#039;s throat and stomach heave and lurch, trying to fight the descending feces the entire way down, yet her throat can&#039;t even squish the sickeningly stiff lump as it inevitably squelches from her oesophagus and lands inside her stomach, solidifying the girl&#039;s first time ever eating shit straight from a horse&#039;s butt. And it will unfortunately be far from the last time.<br /><br />HHHRMMNFFFPPPPRRRF~<br /><br />``GUH!&#039;&#039; ``UNK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Distracted by the sheer disgusting nature of what she just watched her own lover do, Vaggie misses the opportunity to even attempt to comfort the girl gagging and crying in disgust. A neigh from the Hellhorses immediately strips the two&#039;s recently found freedom, their bodies stiffening up in horror as they inhale the lingering fart smell, the stink from Charlie&#039;s own mouth now even worse than before! As the two shiver, rightfully expecting that something horrible is about to happen, Winfrey, whose ass hole Vaggie had been making out with, now steps over the crouching girl backwards.<br /><br />CLOP! CLOP! CLOP~!<br /><br />``Well, and here I thought things couldn&#039;t get any more wicked~&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The large shadow of the appropriately large Beast envelops the girl&#039;s cowering form, it&#039;s thunderous hooves stomping the hey covered ground on either side of her. Like this, the massive beast&#039;s great big butt is towering right over her back to where it&#039;s fat nuts hover like a heavy sack that could fall down on her neck at any moment. It&#039;s tail still raised, a better view is gotten of it&#039;s large, donut-like anus, some of Vaggie&#039;s saliva still giving the fat, wrinkled pucker gloss while faint fart fumes still lightly seep from the tightly clenched hole.<br /><br />SQUELCH-CH-CHK~<br /><br />````!!&#039;&#039;``<br /><br />Then comes a sound that makes both girls&#039; stomach twist. Vaggie looks at Charlie from under the Beast as the horrible noise grows louder, and as it does, the blonde girl&#039;s expression only seems to warp in more terror as she looks up at the source. Holding her neck where she can still feel the sickening sensation of the hard poop sliding down her throat, Charlie&#039;s eyes open wider as they shiver, as though to reflect the state of the horse&#039;s anus that does the same to reveal something they&#039;d not seen even in their worst, shit-eating nightmares. Without looking up, Vaggie only grows more silently weary, she already knows what&#039;s coming, though some part of her doesn&#039;t want to believe it&#039;s really about to turn out this way!<br /><br />But then, reality hits her,<br /><br />?//&lt; )<br /><br />Literally, as the impact of something heavy lands squarely on the back of her bowing head. The girl&#039;s small head jerks down as her once bright red bow, now terribly discoloured over the years, is knocked out of her hair. And the thing that plops down heavily in front of her face after lightly falling off her head,<br /><br />SCHLRK-KCH~ SSSRRRRFFFFFFFSSSSSSSFFF~<br /><br />Rich, somewhat dark, creamy brown, a glistening surface like it&#039;s lightly coated in slime, and a tough, lumpy interior like it&#039;s got chunks of chewy caramel churned inside. The large dent is obviously from landing on Vaggie&#039;s head, showing a consistency like stiff and tough, yet malleable mud. A huge lump almost the size of Vaggie&#039;s whole head itself, also lodged in the large dent is the girl&#039;s favourite bow, squelched into the tough mass like it&#039;s being swallowed by a chunky ball of plump taffy. But nobody would confuse such a thing for an edible treat, even regardless of it&#039;s disgusting look, just the purely horrific stench of the murky fumes radiating off of it is enough to offend the senses of even these experienced living toilet girls.<br /><br />``UREEELGHK~! UREEEGGHK~!!&#039;&#039; ``HURK-HHUURRGHK~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Both girls are only stunned for a moment before they both enter an intense gagging fit! The stench of the hot and steamy lump is out of this world! Even stronger than the smell of the farts that they&#039;re even now still suffering from, strong enough to penetrate right through the fog of lingering fumes around their senses to pierce their scent receptors directly and make their eyes water uncontrollably! But it only makes sense, what could smell so much like horse farts, yet so unbelievably stronger than horse farts than they&#039;d just sucked out the Beasts&#039; butts?! The look and the stifling stench of the waste offends Vaggie more than the fact that the nasty animal had just pinged a fat lump of dung off the back of her head!<br /><br />SCHK- PLOPF!<br /><br />``UHK!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />And it&#039;s in no way alone, for shorty as they start retching on the choking odour of equine feces, more of the stuff starts, or rather, resumes plopping down on Vaggie&#039;s head!<br /><br />PLOP-PF~ SQURK-K- PLOP~ SCHK- PLAP-PLOP-PLAPF~<br /><br />Just like the first, the huge lumps of steaming scat fall off the girl&#039;s head after the impact to settle in the same position as the first. Vaggie is forced to feel the weight of every single one as the first lump becomes a small collection and gradually a pile. The more fall, the more intense and stifling the stench grows, making Vaggie unable to care how her lush grey hair is being soiled and dyed by the train of hot horse poop when it all she can do to not physically choke on the sceptic odour. Very soon, her bow becomes completely lost, more and more feces slamming down until it&#039;s a large enough pile that almost reaches up to Charlie&#039;s lurching chest as she kneels in shock and horror!<br /><br />FPWP- PPPRRFFFTTTRRRRRRR~ PLOPCH~<br /><br />HHRRPPFF~ ? ( ? ? ? ) ??<br /><br />A satisfying fart from the shitting Hellhorse sends a much smaller nugget of tough crap pinging off Charlie&#039;s forehead this time, leaving a nasty smudge before bouncing off and falling squarely into the towering pile. The poor Blonde girl barely reacts to the impact, for the impact to her mind is much greater as she stares at her Hellhorse&#039;s ``creation&#039;&#039; with a sense of despair.<br /><br />FFFFRRRRRSSSSSRRRSSSHHFFFFSSSS~<br /><br />````...&#039;&#039;``<br /><br />A horrifically stifling odour of equine dung swirls around, lifted out of the pile by the sheer heat of the freshly shat feces and gradually dying the air in a pestilent colour. Yet, even this murky smog of vomit-inducing stench can&#039;t begin to hide the monstrous collection of crap. All kinds of shades of brown, light and dark, with no kind of consistency or theme, just a collection of sceptic colour that makes one nauseous just looking at it. There&#039;s barely anything resembling the shape of a log like the two have grown so used to over the years, it&#039;s mostly just pebbles that look more like rocks with their size and seem as heavy as boulders with their density that a couple of veteran shit-eaters can recognize purely through visual inspection. Bits and chunks and messily colour flecks poke through such rancid fecal boulders like peppercorns stuck in mud, and there&#039;re even some actual muddy yellow bits of corns scattered in the mix.<br /><br />The sweltering heat right out the Equine&#039;s bowels, the suffocating odour that makes them physically afraid to draw breath in its stifling presence, the very form of it like sticky, gooey rock coated in nasty butt much, stuck together in a fetid pile that makes one&#039;s pupils dilate with its size and volume. Of all the literal disgusting shit Charlie or Vaggie has ever had the displeasure of witnessing, right before consuming, this steaming pile of feces is easily among the worst, most disgusting they&#039;ve ever had to lay their shivering eyes upon, that they&#039;ve ever had their suffering scent receptors exposed to. And all that&#039;s even without considering that it&#039;d just come out the ass of an animal...<br /><br />Charlie kneels there shivering like her brain is still trying to process current events, meanwhile, Vaggie bows her head into her folded arms, as though unable to look at the steaming pile for any longer. Yet it&#039;s presence is constantly made know by the dreadful, stifling smell. Her belly full of horse farts lurching in the presence of the much more solid load, the girl holds down her turbulent emotions as she speaks, almost sounding exhausted.<br /><br />``Alastor...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``My hands are tied darling, pleading with me&#039;s not gonna do you any good.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />(~&nbsp;&nbsp;*&nbsp;&nbsp;&lt; ;)<br /><br />``... Ange-&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Don&#039;t get me wrong, I feel for ya toots, I really do.&#039;&#039; (&nbsp;&nbsp;o y^^^ o )<br /><br />The Femboy&#039;s words aren&#039;t entirely sophistry, one of Angel&#039;s four hands is pinching his nose as he himself gazes at the abomination produced by the Equine&#039;s bowels and excreted out it&#039;s butt. Even as part of the Demon duo that had fed the girls so much of his own shit for the last couple years, Angel has the admit that Hellhorse dung is pretty extreme. The Femboy himself has had dealings with the animals once or twice, though it&#039;d only ever amounted to him getting his back blown out by a meaty equine pole. He himself would never put his face near one of the large Beasts&#039; butts, and it&#039;s very clear why just by looking at what&#039;s come out of it, or even worse, smelling it. But at the very least, neither of the Demons nor the Equines themselves are the ones that have to eventually taste it.<br /><br />``... just... poop...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Charlie?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``It&#039;s just poop, it&#039;s just... poop.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Charlie...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Looking at the Blonde girl almost vacantly muttering such as she watches what had come out of what was once her pet, Vaggie&#039;s heart breaks a little. Even for the fellow Demoness that&#039;d stuck with her through trials and punishments aplenty, it seemed like too much for her. But it had to be done.<br /><br />``That&#039;s right Char, it&#039;s just poop.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Poop, or rather, a massive steaming pile of fetid dung stinking so putrid and rotten that not even hell flies seem to want to get near the rancid waste.<br /><br />FHHRRPPRRFF~ <br /><br />HHUURFP~ NEIGH~<br /><br />Finally, the Equines have grown impatient as Winfrey, who&#039;d provided the steaming bowel movement, neighs in annoyance at the two obviously unwilling girls. Even if Charlie doesn&#039;t look like she can bring herself to do it, in which Vaggie is not far at all behind, both their bodies moved whether they&#039;re prepared mentally or not. The stench only gets stronger as they draw their terrified and anguished faces near, crawling on all fours like the lesser beings they are in the shadow of their masters standing so proud and tall. The closer they get, the better of a view they get of the dung, bits and nuggets amply peppered among larger chunks and lumps, turning into large balls of semi-solid feces sticking together by the hot rectal residue of the horse butt that&#039;d just shat it all out.<br /><br />So fresh and steamy from its anal oven that it almost forms a misty haze around itself, opting instead for a dense, murky fog of vapourised waste, fumes much more toxic and fetid than even the farts both girls have sucked out the Horses&#039; behinds, and it really shows as just bringing their faces near causes their airways to burn with the purest, most putrid odour of dung much to rich and spoiled to even be used as manure! Their mouths tremble yet open uncontrollably, the rotten odour making their chests heave as they retch while the swampy air of dung fumes even wets their tongues with a fetid taste even worse than the farts they&#039;ve swallowed. The girls only find out how bad Winfrey&#039;s poop is when their teeth actually start to sink into it!<br /><br />CHRK-K~<br /><br />``GHK?!&#039;&#039; ``GRGH!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Crouching on opposite sides of the putrid pile, Charlie and Vaggie share a resigned look warped in unimaginable disgust, right before the two finally bite as big a chunk out of the steaming horse waste as either of their mouths could manage!<br /><br />``UHG-GHK!!&#039;&#039; ``GGGRRRRMMMGGHKK~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />It&#039;s just poop,<br /><br />They tell themselves as the fresh heat of the bowel movement wafts into their gaping mouths, as their lips soon contact the even hotter surface of the physical feces, sticking to the slimy bowel gunk straight out the Horse&#039;s butt. Just the sensation of warm dung on their lips make their bodies shiver, their faces scrunch heavily as the warmth licks and tickles their features in a murky cloud of putrid manure mist. It would be easier if they closed their eyes, or so a non-living toilet would think. The girls already know from extensive experience that closing their eyes only makes their other senses more active, so in fear of the inevitable taste being even worse, they hold their trembling eyes open, even if it means staring into the high definition image of fresh horse feces right in their faces.<br /><br />It&#039;s just poop,<br /><br />They think as their jaws inevitably close in. Their skin crawls as their teeth experience the firm yet sticky and pliable consistency of the waste, their faces tightening in disgust as their teeth tear through with a nasty, sticky noise. Their eyes squint as hot waste squishes against their hard gums, they can physically feel the hot waste getting nearer to their trembling tongues retreated to the backs of their mouths. If they could taste with their gums, there&#039;s no doubt they&#039;d already be in a fit of gagging. Though that will come soon enough as even with how small and dainty their jaws are, the amount of steaming feces is so much that even a bite from the Demonesses rips out a sizable chunk, enough to fill their small mouths to the point of swelling cheeks! Their lips swiped through the slimy scat and come together, their teeth meeting with a layer of slippery yet sticky shit in between, a thick lump of poop is properly seated in their mouths, and now their tongues have nowhere left to run!<br /><br />SQULCH-CHRK~ ``URGUUUMMGH~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``KRGHF~!&#039;&#039; SLRCK-SLRCHK~ ``HK-KRNGGHHF~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />( ?///)^^^(///? ) ( &gt;///)^^^(///? )<br /><br />It&#039;s just poop, it&#039;s just poop, it&#039;s just poop! They repeat it in their heads over and over again, they&#039;ve eaten more than enough poop by now that such a thing ought to be their new norm. However, as their tongues squelch into the hot poop, they&#039;re immediately hit with a taste that even they have yet to experience! Whether it be thick, hard logs, soft, sloppy, creamy logs or even straight up soupy diarrhea, none have had such a flavour profile. The rancid, rotten taste of eggy waste so terribly earthy and bitter, like handfuls of grass someone used to wipe their ass after a fat shit, left to further ferment and break down into a sceptic slop! A taste even more bold and powerful than the eye-watering stench, a horrible odour that makes their nose hairs shrivel and crisp up as it leaks from their flaring nostrils as nasty brown trails of gaseous feces! To call it gross would be an understatement, and insult to the unmeasurable quantity of poop they&#039;ve consumed over the years, it&#039;s easily among the nastiest type of scat either girl has ever had in their mouths!<br /><br />It&#039;s just poop, they think, still trying to convince themselves that what they&#039;re doing is normal. Yet it&#039;s not something normal even for living toilets like themselves with years of experience. As their jaws involuntarily work the steaming scat, their teeth mashing, munching, tearing and grinding through the dense waste, the putrid, belly-twisting flavour profile and the mind-wobbling stench only makes their act of self-suggestions even less convincing. There&#039;s no way the two can fully deny what they&#039;re tasting, especially with their twitchy and teary eyes still looking at the steaming pile they&#039;d just taken an unreasonably big bite out of. At this point even they have to wonder which is worse between the taste appearing stronger while their eyes are closed, or looking at the fuming pile of dung as they involuntarily savour it!<br /><br />NEEIIGGHH~ FRRPPFFF~ FPPPRRRRFF~ ? ? ?<br /><br />CHRK-CHK~ ``KHRKF!!&#039;&#039; HHHNNFFFF~ SQUELCH~ SCHK-CHK~ ``GHK-MRMNGHK~!!&#039;&#039; HHNFFF~ HUUUFFF~ ``URMPGHK!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />That&#039;s right, DUNG, not regular poop like they&#039;re already cursed to consume daily, but the feces of the very animals watching their every act as they struggle more mentally that physically to eat their waste. The fetid taste in their mouths is the result not of regular food that regular demons eat, food they themselves would eat even after passing through the digestive systems of other demons. No, it&#039;s completely unknown things fed to the vulgar beasts, that have been chewed by the same teeth and tongue that violated their own mouths just earlier, stuff that&#039;s fermented and brewed after breaking down in the Equine&#039;s massive stomach, stuff that&#039;s further been churned into putrid slop in their lengthy bowels, bathed and baked in its own fermenting gas, much like what they&#039;d been forced to swallow a short while ago. Finally, it&#039;s the shit that&#039;s been excreted out the behind of the nasty Hellhorse, like recklessly taking a dump in any old place ,as beasts like them regularly do, except this time, right on top of Vaggie&#039;s head, into a steaming pile of equine feces, part of which is now being chewed into sloppy muck in their own mouths.<br /><br />``URM-K!&#039;&#039; KNK-GLNPK~ ( ?///)oXo(///? )<br /><br />It&#039;s just poop, they can no longer convince themselves as much as their tongues, and the entire insides of their mouths for that matter, have become completely stained in the horrific taste and stench of fresh horse shit. Their pearly teeth turned brown from the dark, rancid waste. With webs of sticky shit mixed with saliva stretching across their masticating jaws, the girls&#039; tender, crying faces warp in a way they hardly experienced eating Angel&#039;s and Alastor&#039;s shit. For as they force themselves to swallow the chewed waste, they go even further beyond the point of return as equine feces slides uncontrollably down towards their stomachs. Even though Charlie herself had accidentally had a nugget of dung blasted right into her throat, the accidental occurrence can&#039;t simply compare to the shit chewed by their own mouths, sliding as a sloppy mess down their retching gullets, leaving said mouths incomparably dirtied, sceptically soiled after extracting so much vile flavour from the waste.<br /><br />No amount of retching, gagging and choking can stop it&#039;s advance, as each inch deeper down their throats, into their oesophagus, is an inch closer to the girls officially becoming toilets for not just Demons, but even feral animals now.<br /><br />NNEEEIIGGHH~<br /><br />CHRK-CHR~ ``UREEEGGGHHGNK~!&#039;&#039; SQUELCH~ ``GHGHK~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Hell, even before the shit has reached their belly properly, the girls continue with their role, shoving their faces back into the steaming pile of poop and biting off yet more than they can chew, their tear-streaked cheeks swelling with equine crap, steaming horse manure, that they start chewing into as the first large mouthful of equine bowel slop settles into their messy stomachs.<br /><br />It&#039;s not just poop, it&#039;s really not.<br /><br />It&#039;s them being degraded even below their status as living toilets, which they never thought was possible before now. To a point, the girls may have still considered themselves better than animals at the very least, yet here they are, forced to eat the discarded waste of those very animals they once compared themselves to for comfort. At least the majority of animals wouldn&#039;t eat waste, yet their mouths constantly fill with the bowel movement of one of the Hellhorses, shared between them. Even with both their small mouths working together, chewing and swallowing mouthful after mouthful of dung, they barely make any progress against the large pile still steaming and radiating an unbearable odour in their cringing faces.<br /><br />Such a large pile of dung could only be produced by the large Beasts standing tall and proud, their majestic bodies lauding over the two girls crouched in submissive servitude, feeding on the dung like it&#039;s the only form of feed worthy of their lowly selves, and with the frequency of shit-eating they do even before becoming the Horses&#039; slaves as well, it may as well be. Thankfully, there&#039;s plenty to share between the two of them, and there&#039;s no need to rush for it&#039;s just as hot two minutes later as it was when they were forced to witness it coming out of Winfrey&#039;s large ass.<br /><br />NNNEEEIIIIGGGHHHH~!<br /><br />It&#039;s not ``just poop&#039;&#039;, yet they&#039;re forced to treat it like it is. Like how they usually do with the ``just poop&#039;&#039; from the regular demon guy&#039;s butts, a simple neigh from the eagerly observing Hellhorse and their actions mimic what they&#039;re accustomed to in their everyday life. With a&nbsp;&nbsp;particularly lengthy lump of thick horse shit held at either end in their mouths, the girls are forced to look into each other&#039;s deadening expression as they enjoy their meal.<br /><br />CHRKCH~ ``URRRK~!!&#039;&#039; SQULCH-CHRK~ ``GRRMMGGHK~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />One would think that the Equines had been trained by the hateful Demons beforehand, the way they so naturally make the girls engage in such sick practices without an outside hint. The feedback of Charlie biting through the dense dung is transferred directly to Vaggie&#039;s gnawing teeth while every slight lick and lap of Vaggie&#039;s tongue on the steaming feces makes it feel like Charlie&#039;s doing it with her own squirming appendage. The bite and chew and gnaw and lick at the fetid dung, their faces shoved right up against each other so that they can see every disgusting motion of the other&#039;s mouth in great detail while simultaneously feeling it with their own. Bathed in the purest stench of the steaming fecal pile below them, it&#039;s far from what one would call a romantic moment, even when the girls eat so much of the log that they finally end up lips to lips, their teeth practically fighting for the last bite betwixt their foul and defiled mouths.<br /><br />Sucking the shit-soaked breath from each other&#039;s faces, tears drip down and wet the other girl&#039;s teeth as they lick the dung of each other&#039;s teeth. One could call it a touching gesture in the face of such a brutally disgusting act but to the girls, it&#039;s naught but a reflection of their daily lives for the past couple years, Perhaps the only thing they can be thankful for right now is that they manage to do all this while being unable to suddenly puke shit into each other&#039;s mouths, in a totally different meaning from what they did just yesterday...<br /><br />SQURLKCH-CHRK~ HHHHHHNNFFF~ ``KRGHK!&#039;&#039; SQULCH~<br /><br />And just like that, they&#039;re both back to eating out of the fetid pile, only bothering to ``share&#039;&#039; when the neighing equines force them to.<br /><br />At some point, Vaggie finds the soiled fabric of her own lost bow bitter between her dung-munching teeth. The girl barely reacts, instead, vacantly eating around the buried bow like it&#039;s an inconsequential obstruction to her meal. More of the bow gets revealed the more she eats, it&#039;s last remaining strands of red colour now completely dyed in the fetid brown of Winfrey&#039;s rancid dung.<br /><br />Morsel after morsel of stinking equine feces goes into their mouths and disappears down their spasming throats after a proper and thorough chewing. As they eat and savour the Equine&#039;s fetid load, the girls react less physically, as though they&#039;ve completely given up on everything. In contrast, their audible retches and gags only become louder and more frequent, as though to express the building mental stress as their senses are perpetually tortured by the putrid pile that seems to shrink so unbearably slowly no matter how much they eat! The scat has been thoroughly salted by their tears that run uncontrollably as they consistently hold their faces inside the steaming pile. Charlie for one had thought that eating her own dad&#039;s ass would be the lowest thing she&#039;d be doing today, yet here she is doing this, not even understanding how thing had possibly gone so wrong that they&#039;d be feasting of fresh horse poop at some point in their now miserable lives. Having her lover with her, as sad as it is, is possibly the only thing allowing Vaggie to barely hold on mentally. For every mouthful of scat she swallows, her lover eating into the pile right opposite of her fills her own belly with just as much. The shared mental burden is certainly is comforting, though the physical burden is undoubtedly equally so.<br /><br />``KRRRGHK~!&#039;&#039; CHRK-CHK~ HHHHNNFFF~ ``UHGK!&#039;&#039; SQUELCH~ ``GRRRGHHK~!&#039;&#039; HHHNNNFF~ SQULCH-CHK-CHK~ ``UHK!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />They eat and eat and eat some more, the amount of horse poop simply depressing as it just seems like they&#039;ve been chewing and swallowing the waste for hours. And they do so under the sickening watch of the filthy Beasts the whole time, the ones standing in the hay, as well as the ones sitting on the bench and jerking each other off to their suffering. Every load of poop swallowed makes their stomachs heavier, feces pilling up so quickly that their bellies bulge and swell over time. Their senses scream as they bite into the dung, feeling every inconsistent texture of digested waste and tasting everything the Horse ate to produce such putrid slop, after it&#039;s made it all the way through one end of the Equine and out the other. Their own digestive tracts become akin to sewerage lines soiled in equine manure, everything from their teeth and tongues, through their throats and inside their stomachs, where now lies a sewerage pool of pony poop, everything is stained, coated, dyed and stinking of horse feces. The horrific stench completely replaces the girls&#039; very breath, making it so that they constantly breathe out clouds and puffs of horse dung brown. They eat so much shit for so long that they devolve into mindless living toilets, just eating and savouring scat to the point they notice way too late that they&#039;re licking shit stains out of hay with their shit&#039; soiled faces right near each other at some point.<br /><br />``Haaaah, you know, I almost have to admire their tenacity.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />SLCK~ LCK~<br /><br />``Well truth be told, what else do they got to lose? Not like they got any dignity left.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />FFRRRPPPFFRR~ NNEEEEIIIGGH~<br /><br />Feeding the girls their own shit is already one thing, watching that huge pile of horse poop, every massive lump and boulder of reeking equine dung, gradually disappear through the mouths of such meagre Demonesses until nothing remains, now that&#039;s truly impressive. Now the girls resemble beasts more than the Equines themselves, one mindlessly bowing her face into the soiled hay and licking thick, sloppy remnants of fetid horse poop out of the rough strands, the other watching her lover&#039;s actions and drowning in her own disgust and nausea while chewing shit out the fabric of her browned bow like a mindless goat. It&#039;s truly a beyond pitiful sight watching what they&#039;ve become with their bellies swollen and hanging with heavy horse feces piled inside. A sight so pitiful that bot Angel and Alastor busted multiple loads watching the whole thing unfold.<br /><br />Though, while both girls may seem like they&#039;d turned into mindless robots, their minds are instead being overloaded with incomparable disgust and shame. A shame neither of them still thought they had with everything they&#039;ve done so far, a shame revitalized as they&#039;re forced to look at the vacant spot where the towering mound of fuming animal dung used to be. A truly unbearable shame as hot fluid runs down their legs, fully soaking their underwear and even making a large wet spot in their pants. How are they meant to live with themselves, having not even noticed the moment of orgasm during such an unbelievably depraved act? In their bulging bellies now sits all that feces that they&#039;d watched plop out the butt of a Hellhorse, the sickening feeling in their bloated insides is different even than the days where Alastor or Angel had their worst shits. It&#039;s clinging and sticking inside their throats as though to clog their heaving necks, Charlie is licking it out of the hey while Vaggie is chewing it out of her now unrecognizable bow, the pure flavour of Feral Equine feces. It&#039;s all that they can now taste and smell, it&#039;s all that they can now think about, the entire experience has been nothing but unbearable, and even now, it&#039;s still not over for either of them.<br /><br />NNNEEEEIIIIGGGHHH~!<br /><br />``Uuullghk~?&#039;&#039; ``Ghrgh-kuh, ugh?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />A neigh from Custa awakens the two out of their shit-stuffed stupor, but rather than the neigh from the horse, it&#039;s rather the horrifically familiar noise that grabs the two&#039;s attention!<br /><br />HHHRRPPFF~!<br /><br />SQUR-KR-KRLCHRK~<br /><br />````...&#039;&#039;``<br /><br />If one paid very close attention, they could probably see the light go out of the girls&#039; eyes, replaced by the reflection of a violently gaping Equine anus expelling a monstrous log of feces. Avery sticky pop and squelch makes the girls&#039; shit-filled bodies jerk as Custa&#039;s donut hole stretches in a way that makes both Charlie&#039;s and Vaggie&#039;s butts feel sore! From within emerges a dark, dark green log composed of the same shit pebbles that Vaggie had watched Charlie swallow, except so much bigger! Bigger to the point it almost seems to struggle out of the Equine&#039;s anus as thick boulders of steaming feces lines the entire surface of the stickily emerging log. And this time, it&#039;s a real LOG!<br /><br />FFRRPRFF~! KRK-KCHRKSHCHRK-KRKLCH~ HHHRRPPFF~!<br /><br />(&gt;////?////&lt;)<br /><br />``Whew, I know that feeling buddy!&#039;&#039; (&nbsp;&nbsp;? y ^^^ ?)<br /><br />Hot puffs billow from the large Beast&#039;s nostrils as it voids it&#039;s behind of the tailhole-aching log of scat, it&#039;s girth makes the girls choke on the lingering taste of shit while even Angel and Alastor are left somewhat speechless, fuck, even Winfrey has an obvious expression of surprise on his scary feral face! It&#039;s a long one, it&#039;s a fat one, it comes out the straining Horse&#039;s behind and the fat, incredibly lumpy tip of the rocky log touches the ground while it&#039;s still coming out of its ass. It&#039;s like watching one of Alastor&#039;s most constipated shits, except equine sized to the point even the Equine doing the shitting seems to not be having a good time. Though, pretty soon, the ones not having a good time will be a certain pair of distraught Demonesses.<br /><br />K-SHCHRK-K-K-PWP- PLOP-BPF!<br /><br />NEEIIIGGHHHH~ *? ( ? //// D //// ? ) ?*<br /><br />An audible thud that probably echoed even outside of the stables as the end of the large log finally falls free of the Equine&#039;s undoubtedly tender tailhole, it&#039;s weight creating an impact the girls can feel in their kneeling and trembling knees! Custa is in obvious relief at finally getting the thing out, he huffs from his thick nostrils and fans his tail over his clenched shit hole, as though relieving his back end, and it&#039;s no wonder.<br /><br />SSRRRRFFFHHHHHRRRFFFSS~<br /><br />````...&#039;&#039;``<br /><br />Nobody knows what to say, not the horrified girls or even the voyerous Demons! A log just as hot and steamy as what the two had just eaten, except consistently packed into a fat trunk of feces that, while bendable enough to almost curl into a spiral, is dense and tough enough that it could probably be broken apart with a hammer! Just looking at the dense, hard, thick boulders of incredibly dark green feces, it&#039;s unlike anything either girl has seen, or smelled or eaten before! It&#039;s not even a scaled up version of either of the Demon boy&#039;s constipated logs, this is something that they know for a fact can only be produced by the bowels of a purebred hellhorse! And the smell,<br /><br />``UUREEELLLGGHK-KLK~!!&#039;&#039; ``ULGHK! UUURRRGGHHKK~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Now that&#039;s a smell for te books, even worse than Winfrey&#039;s shit that they just ate, enough to make their eyes spill over with tears as they kneels too shocked to physically react. It&#039;s the smell of equine feces that&#039;s sat baking way too long in the bowels of the Beast, left to condense, compress, ferment and rot to such point that it feels like the already wilted hay it&#039;s laying on will somehow wilt even further. This is not something either girl feel like they could consume even if they somehow wanted to, even if they&#039;d not already topped up their poor bellies with a separate, hefty load of horse dung!<br /><br />Thankfully, even the Demon find that this is not the kind of bowel movement that the girls should trying to consume, at least not in the conventional sense.<br /><br />``Well, this is turning out quite interesting, isn&#039;t it?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Man, I&#039;m not gonna lie, you bitches have the worst luck I&#039;ve ever seen, I guess pullin&#039; the short straw on sexuality was only the start.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />````...&#039;&#039;``<br /><br />The girls don&#039;t even respond as usual to Angel&#039;s unnecessary, insulting quips, they only stare at the two Demons as though silently pleading, the stink of Custa&#039;s poop making their teary eyes redden as it wafts over the belly-bloated, soiled, helpless forms.<br /><br />``Come now ladies, the universe is practically begging for this to happen.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />? ?? )<br /><br />````...&#039;&#039;``<br /><br />The two could already anticipate what&#039;s about to happen even without Alastor&#039;s yellow grin staring them in their faces.<br /><br />And to think that at some point, they&#039;d expected that this would be an easy job, rather than what is easily turning out to be the second worse day of their lives, second only to the day they became toilet slaves in the first place.<br /><br />***<br /><br />This, maybe this will be their lowest point, at this point, that&#039;s what the girls genuine hope.<br /><br />Their feet planted firmly on the dirty hay floor, the girls&#039; upper bodies are bent over while facing away from each other, so that their butts are pointing at each other instead. Overhead, a single point of bondage wraps their wrists, ropes conjured by Alastor&#039;s magic that holds the girls arms up and together, stretching back over their slightly arched backs. Naked as the day they were born, everything of the girls is on full display, from their trembling pink nipples on their puffed out chests, to the snowy peaks of their asses embraced in stale air of the befouled stables. And Speaking of foul, the most potent source of the pervading putrid smell hangs suspended by yet more magical forces between them, such that the girls can feel the heat still emanating of the fuming feces with their tender behinds. Even when split in half so that the large log has become two stacked one upon the other, it still looks so daunting, especially for what they&#039;re about to do with it.<br /><br />SLRK~ ``Ugh!&#039;&#039; ``Urgh! Ewewewewew~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />On that day at the fair, the girls had lost far more than they&#039;d gained. To this day, the Demons had only ever had sex with their mouths, leaving their lady parts untainted by male cocks, though instead they&#039;d been tainted by something far worse. Dildos made purely of scat, pleasuring themselves with the grotesque waste, cramming stiff phalluses of steamy poop up their precious cooters had become a weekly occurrence for the entertainment of their masters. Whether it be Alastor&#039;s or Angel&#039;s stiff logs, they&#039;d been shoved deeper and more frequently into the girls&#039; snatches than their own fingers, and lately, even the act of eating each other out elicits a trauma that makes the girl slightly nauseous just putting their faces near each other&#039;s pussies, no matter how well and thoroughly they&#039;ve been cleaned after the vile acts. It&#039;s actually part of the many reasons why intimacy has become so agonizingly difficult for them, and it seems things will only get worse from here on out.<br /><br />Even the Demon boys&#039; largest, fattest, most constipated logs of shit, quite simply can&#039;t compare to what&#039;s currently trying to enter their lower holes. A great mass of feces fermented, baked and densely compacted in the lengthy bowels of a large beast. Sporting an absurd length even when broken in half, the log&#039;s incredible stiffness is complemented by the texture of its surface that&#039;s like it&#039;s coated it hard and glossy pebbles, not unlike what Charlie had first been forced to swallow down her throat, except even bigger, like the face of a rocky cliff with jutting boulders and deep crags. The glossy sheen of fetid bowel grease and gunk, it&#039;s colour so dark that one can barely make out the green and almost as bad as the sheer, putrid, vomit-inducing stench of steamy, raw horse feces is it&#039;s astounding girth, which affects the girls most as it breaches into their small, tight lower holes closing in from both ends of the suspended logs.<br /><br />? ? ?&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;) (&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;? ? &lt; )<br /><br />The girls are forced to experience what it&#039;s like to take a massive, horse-sized shit with their tiny, Demoness sized butts, except in reverse! Their tiny puckers clenched tightly, the force to penetrate their behinds is even greater than their spasming pussies, yet the log of horse poop inevitably breaches their butts, prying their wrinkly puckers open to the point of stretching their wrinkles smooth! At least in the case of their pussies, the natural juices left behind after their shit-eating orgasms acts as lube that helps the poop to stretch them open to the point of making heavy bulges in their tight abdomens. As for what&#039;s going into their butt, the slimy bowel mucus from the Hellhorses&#039; own butt is the best they get.<br /><br />``Think you could take something of that size?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``URGH-GHK! F-FUCK~!&#039;&#039; SQURCH-CHRCHK~ ``NGHGK~!!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Probably? Though the only shit I&#039;d want in my butt is my own.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Now an even more violent squelching sound is made as both girls swallow the poop using both their lower holes, their bodies shivering and jerking in disgust while they appropriately gag like they can puke any moment. And why wouldn&#039;t they? Even inserting ``normal&#039;&#039; sized scat dildos into themselves is as mentally torturous as it is physical. Now taking something multiple times the size, multiple times as putrid, into both their small holes at once, the two wouldn&#039;t be able to do it even if their lives were threatened. And there&#039;s always the smell of the steamy feces wafting in their faces to brutally remind them of what they&#039;re doing. As they choke on the odour of horse shit, their pussies swallow enough of the lumpy, hard stuff until the deep cracks in the log is faintly impressed into their thick abdominal bulges, the feces inevitably making it&#039;s way to their wombs, stretching their coochies beyond what mortals would be able to endure.<br /><br />&ldquo;URGHUUUUNGHK~!&rdquo; &ldquo;RNGH-GHHNGHK!!&rdquo;<br /><br />It really is worse even than it looks. The girls can feel each other&rsquo;s butt trembling, only the faintest physical response compared to what they&rsquo;re actually going through. They can feel each thick lump of waste forcefully stretching open and squeezing past each other&rsquo;s tough vaginal walls, the resistance of their abdomens putting up the best fight possible but ultimately failing as the sickening feeling of shit breaching into and completely filling their wombs in an instant makes both their pairs of legs wobbled on the verge of collapse. But even without the magical ropes holding them up, they aren&rsquo;t physically allowed to quit, using their waning strength to push back towards each other&rsquo;s butts even as their abdomens stretch and gape with hard dung.<br />The girls&rsquo; own bowels are put under unimaginable stress from the sheer volume of waste that even demons three times their size would never experience! They can feel the hard scat tightly bending and squelching in both their own guts and those of their lover&rsquo;s and it feels even worse that they&rsquo;re personally contributing to the other&rsquo;s torture. Their own bowels have become skinned to the horse&rsquo;s massive bowel movement like sausages, the equine feces even poking out into their stomachs! Only then do the girls&rsquo; ass cheeks barely touch, a sticky sensation of equine shit slime squelching between their hugging butts, what is only the residue from the incredibly girthy log that&rsquo;s pried their cheeks apart while being swallowed up in their behinds.<br /><br />&ldquo;NGH-GNGHF~!&rdquo; SLRCH-SUQELCH-CH~ &ldquo;GUH!&rdquo;<br /><br />Even the slightest movement of their shivering bodies now makes the shit inside of them squelch disgustingly. This is easily the most disgusting thing either of the girls have ever been made to do, even more disgusting than actually eating the shit fresh out of the animals&rsquo; butts like they did only a few minutes ago. Even more disgusting than mouth to mouth choking on Alastor&rsquo;s poop and barfing it into each other&rsquo;s mouths. And speaking of their mouths,<br /><br />NEEEIIGGH~ FFFRPPPRRFFF~ (★////皿////★)<br /><br />With the poor girls right where they need them to be, the Horses excitedly neigh as they each kick up on either side of the shit-conjoined Demonesses, lifting their front legs up over their tied up bodies so that the girls are staring into their naked, feral crotches!<br /><br />PLAP! &ldquo;AGH?!&rdquo;<br /><br />And as though to show just how excited they are, Charlie barely dodges with her head while Vaggie is unfortunately struck in the face by the large log of a thing extending from out between the Equines&rsquo; legs! Face to face the girls come with the pair of large, fleshy, vibrant pink, meaty equine cock flares! Attached to those flares are proper long, thick trunks of engorged horse meat, girthy shafts swollen to vein-bulging proportions, pulsating and throbbing audibly in the girls&rsquo; ears while bobbing up and down in front of their horrified faces!<br /><br />GOKUNK~! SLRCHK~ GOK-GNK~!<br />&ldquo;Ugh, grrrooooossss~&rdquo; ( ಥ///)^^^(///ಥ )<br /><br />As proper lesbians, male genitalia had always been the girls&rsquo; weakness, object of disgust that would make even the experienced shit eaters nauseous just by seeing an engorged pecker throbbing in their view. One can only imagine how the two currently feel having such monstrous feral phalluses staring right at them, the dreaded heat of the engorged masses bathing their face, along with a putrid male odour even more stifling than the male pheromones they&rsquo;d snorted off the Beast&rsquo;s massive balls. On Vaggie&rsquo;s face, slimy, fishy fluid swiped onto her pretty features by the leaking, fleshy flare stings her nostrils with a nauseating odour almost psychologically on par with that of the horse shit swelling their lower insides!<br />Even if the two had anticipated it, there&rsquo;s no helping their disgusted and horrified reactions as they properly look at the things the feral Hellhorses are fixing to shove into their faces!<br /><br />SQUELCH-KCHK~ &ldquo;MMNPH~!&rdquo; SLRCH-SHRCHK~ &ldquo;MRNGH~!&rdquo;<br /><br />And unfortunately, the Horses are far less patient and prone to foreplay compared to Angel or Alastor, without giving the girls any more time to prepare themselves, both Charlie and Vaggie have the hot, slimy flares suddenly shoved into their faces with neither being able to doge! Just the sensation of the equine man meat against their faces make them want to vomit, with their eyes desperately clenched, the thick flares squelch into them like meaty suction cups, painting and smearing vile stallion slime all over them, stinking and gooey, coating them from their tenses chins all the way to their hairlines that get soaked like being gelled! As though being facially marked and violated by the feral male organs isn&rsquo;t nasty enough, soon the Horses command them to open their small mouths!<br /><br />&ldquo;ULGH-!&rdquo; &ldquo;UURRGK~!&rdquo;<br /><br />The moment their lips part, the nauseating odour of horse crap on their breath is plugged in their mouths and instead the nasty cock fluid oozes and spurts right onto their tongues, filling their mouths with a taste as foul as the smell. Equine pre-ejaculate, hot, runny, slippery and slimy, the sensation on their lurching tongues is even more unpleasant than their soaked faces as the salty, fishy, stank taste of horse penis soaks into them from the tips of their tongues to the backs of their retching throats, mixing violently with the lingering flavour of Custa&rsquo;s rancid dung pile. Getting their mouths a little more open, plump flare meat squelches inside at the earliest opportunity. The taste that&rsquo;d already gotten plastered to their tongues gets scrubbed in even deeper by the slightly rough texture of the engorged meat. Even as they get their jaws open all the way, the opening in their small mouths can hardly cover even half the steamy, meaty flare. That makes the next part even tougher as the horny Hellhorses rut their massive hips forwards!<br /><br />SQUELCH~ &ldquo;MRBPGHK!&rdquo;<br />&ldquo;Now that&rsquo;s what I call a mouthful.&rdquo; ( ￣y▽￣)<br /><br />A sickening noise fills the space while the girls&rsquo; retching gags become stifled as plump masses of slimy equine prick meat get stuffed through their forcefully gaped jaws! From the roofs of their mouths, their squashed tongues, even the backs of their throats are stretched open as the fleshy tip of the equine pricks cram into their bloated faces! Spurts and squirt of yet more foul stallion prick spit wet their lurching uvulas, tears spill just as abundantly from their eyes, it&rsquo;s obviously their first time being orally invaded by such a large mass of male meat! The beyond beastly stench saturated in male pheromones, the gag-inducing taste of feral penis like they&rsquo;ve never experienced it before is unbearable enough. The actual mass of it, engorged and pulsating, and yet the Horses have barely gotten any of their lengthy members into the girls&rsquo; face holes!<br /><br />&ldquo;ULK-! KGGHLK~!&rdquo; SQUELCH-SQURKCH-K~ &ldquo;GHK-! UHK-!&rdquo; <br />NNEEEEIIIGGHH~ GOKUNK! SQULCH~ GOK-KNGK!<br /><br />Their jaws having been the only real hurdle, things only become brutally smoother once their faces are so easily breached. All it takes is the Equines lightly stepping forwards with their stocky back hooves for more sickening squelching with the girls&rsquo; eyes rolling up as their tiny throats are busted open by the fat, meaty mare manglers! Their necks swell just as harshly as their teary, shit-smelly faces, one can easily see the Equines&rsquo; girths rooting deeper down their gullets, the meaty masses sliding against abundant demoness spit and equine prick spittle, gaping their gullets all the way down to their bellies. The Horses don&rsquo;t stop for a moment after getting started, they proceed to force their scary lengths deeper into the girls&rsquo; oral breeding holes, making them taste every revolting inch of prick along the way. All the funk and filth marinated in their tucked and warm sheathes, spread out all over their girthy logs, gets licked off ever slick surface and thick vein rooting deeper past their stretched and gaping lips.<br /><br />&ldquo;UHLK-K! KLK!&rdquo; GOKUNK! SQUELCH-CHRK~ &ldquo;GLLKK~!!&rdquo;<br />( ಥ o ≦&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;) (&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;ಥ o &lt; )<br /><br />It&rsquo;s an agonizingly long journey on the way towards their bellies, a result of the actual beastly length of the Hellhorses&rsquo; impressive schlongs. The girls&rsquo; ass cheeks press more harshly together as their tight throats struggle futilely to resist the invasion of the much too girthy members, their pussies and stuffed assholes clench and squeeze as they hack and retch, as though imitating the actions of their lurching gullets. Yet the shit remains firm as it stuffs their lower holes, it&rsquo;s sickeningly hard and lumpy surfaces stimulating the girls insides in ways different to what the softer, meatier cock logs are doing to their mouths and throats. The squelching of shit at their lower ends is overpowered only by the squelching of cock going into their front ends, which they can unfortunately feel plunging through their oesophagus, filling their stomachs and still going! The girls are forced to taste every last inch of the Beasts&rsquo; large cocks, down to the mustiest, saltiest base of their naked sheaths, until the Equines even allow their flares to brush past the stiff poop stuffed up their butts! Only then do the Horses stop penetrating into them, when they&rsquo;re both forcefully sucking of their sheathes with their impaled faces only a few inches from the Beasts&rsquo; stiflingly musky crotches.<br /><br />FFFPPRRRRFFFRR~ HHHRRRNNNFF~ &hearts; &hearts; (&bull;̀ ////皿//// &bull;́) &hearts; &hearts;<br />&ldquo;KLK! URRLGHK~!&rdquo; SQULCH-K~ GOKUNK~ SQUELCH~ &ldquo;GRRK! GGHUURGHK!!&rdquo; SQUELKRKLCHK~<br />HHRRNNFF-FFNN-FNNNN-FPPPRRFF~ &hearts; &hearts; (&gt;////Д////&lt;) &hearts; &hearts;<br /><br />Never in their lengthy lives have they ever been so stuffed, neither by cocks nor shit. It&rsquo;s in every major hole they possess, whether it be the flavourful male organs pulsating and throbbing literally multiple feet through their oral tracts, or the terrifyingly lengthy and astoundingly girthy fecal phalluses cram so hard and so much up their asses and cooters that they have to wonder which will wear out worse between their upper and lower holes. Every flex and a twitch of their pussies and buts makes their throats retch harder, every retch of their plugged gullet makes the equine phalluses spasm in pleasure, jerking their small bodies and making their asses and womanhood clench harder on the hard, lumpy, still somehow hot waste. Every single thing about the girls&rsquo; situation is beyond deplorable, and it only gets worse before it can hope to get better in any way.<br /><br />NNEEEIIIGGHHH~!<br />SQUUEELLCCHHH~ &ldquo;GLRRK~??!!&rdquo;<br /><br />One would think she rather enjoys the taste of horsecock the way Charlie&rsquo;s throat clings to the meaty pole, enough for her face to be pulled along as Custa pulls back his hips. What is already an excruciatingly tight fit is made tighter by the retching of her stretched gullet, a simple movement from the Equine grinds pounds of stiffened prick meat into her uvular and makes her sound like she&rsquo;s trying to puke up the whole pole yet it&rsquo;s like she&rsquo;s trying to swallow it deeper instead. Of course, with ample spit and equine precum wetting her oral tract, some few inches of Custa&rsquo;s cock does squelch free of her mouth and gullet. Though the girl is still pulled far enough for the crap stuffing her lower holes to be yanked out!<br /><br />GOK-! SKLRCHK~ SQUUEELLCCH~ &ldquo;KRKF! ULK!!&rdquo;<br /><br />What only makes her gag harder on the engorged cock is the sickening sensation of hard, lumpy dung getting ground free of her tight and slightly sore butt hole, thick chunks of still steaming feral shit mangling her pussy as it pulls open her plump labia!<br /><br />HHHRRRFFPPPRR~!<br />SQURKLKCH~ &ldquo;GRGHK!!&rdquo; SLRPCHRCHK~ PLAP!<br />&ldquo;GNK!&rdquo;<br /><br />The moment the Horse thrusts forward again, it&rsquo;s like she&rsquo;s punched in the stomach by the fat flare, inches of equine phallus score through her gullet once more, stretching her throat, rubbing impressions of thick veins into her tongue, gullet and deep onto her oesophagus. Swallowing the few inches of prick the girl spat out is no easier than being orally penetrated the first time, any amount of penis taste she may have missed gets slurped by her squashed tongue while her gag reflex is pounded by the pounds of scorching, pulsating dick meat. As her lips kiss Custa&rsquo;s flare again, she&rsquo;s rammed back, the stink of equine crotch musk getting stronger in her flared nostrils while her pussy and asshole likewise swallow all the length of horse feces they&rsquo;d both just excreted! In no time at all, Charlie&rsquo;s ass cheeks slam back into those of her lover who&rsquo;d gone through exactly the same cock-choking experience!<br /><br />FFFRRPPFF` FFFRRRPPPP~!<br />SLLLRRCCHKK~ &ldquo;GHK!&rdquo; SQUELCH~ SQUURRKLRK~ SCHRKCHK~ PLAP! &ldquo;GLK!!&rdquo;<br /><br />The Equines fully display their nature as mating beasts, using the girls&rsquo; mouths as breeding holes, they don&rsquo;t take their time or allow the two to get adjusted, as soon as the first thrust is complete, Charlie and Vaggie are engaged in another. Vaggie feels her perky butt cheeks unpeel from Charlie&rsquo;s as her retching throat clings tightly to Winfrey&rsquo;s swollen member, the walls of her gullet trying to grab onto the fat veins yet slipping off with abundant precum-tasting spit spilling from her stretched lips. The girl&rsquo;s legs stiffen and spasm from the excruciating sensation of pounds of thick equine manure leaving her butt. The girthy bulge in her abdomen retreats as the packing of dense dung squelches free of her lady parts. Even then, her womb remains stuffed with the hard and hot waste.<br /><br />SQUELCHK~ &ldquo;GLK!&rdquo; PLOP! chk- FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ chk- &ldquo;KLK!&rdquo; PLOP! SQURLKCHK~ shchk- SQUELCH~ PLOP!<br /><br />The Equines immediately get into a rhythm, enjoying the offered mouths of their new slaves. One can see the muscles of their thick legs, plump hips and bulky buttocks flexing and tensing as they rut the girls&rsquo; face holes just like they would the pussies of proper mares. The Demoness&rsquo; are at the complete mercy of their proper feral power, their bodies constantly separating and slamming ass to ass while restrained below the mating beasts, completely carried by every pump and thrust of the horny Stallions. The sounds of their retching and choking as fattened horse meat gapes their jaws, bloats their necks and slams into their shit-stuffed stomachs. The natural sense of violation they normally feel when it&rsquo;s Alastor and Angel using their mouths is completely different from this, their mouths are like actual pussies being used by the Beasts, feral steeds mating with their faces. Though to be fair, any mare&rsquo;s pussy would be far cleaner than the mouths that had just gorged one Winfrey&rsquo;s whole steaming dung pile. Still, it&rsquo;s sickening the way they&rsquo;re orally receiving such oversized male organs even without their actual vaginas being rutted. And it&rsquo;s not like their pussies are left untouched.<br /><br />FFRRPPPRRFF~ &hearts; &hearts; (&gt;////皿////&lt;) &hearts; &hearts;<br />SQUELCH~ &ldquo;URGHK!&rdquo; PLOP! shchk- FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ &ldquo;GUK!&rdquo; PLAP! SLRRP-P~ SQUELCH~ &ldquo;ULGHK!&rdquo; PLAP! -chk- FRRRP-P~ chk- SQURKCH~ &ldquo;GURK!&rdquo; PLOP! FRRP~<br />NNEEEIIIGGHH~ &hearts; &hearts; ( ಥ //// Д //// &lt; ) &hearts; &hearts;<br /><br />Perhaps getting fucked in the pussies by the massive horse dicks would have been better after all, at least better than getting fucked by their feces. As their mouths are used and abused, every little movement or motion caused by the oral rutting is transferred to their lower holes stuffed with shit. Their plump butts constantly smacking and slamming into each other is accompanied by an unbearable sensation of horse poop slamming as deep into them as it will go. The Equines&rsquo; roughness and forcefulness completely disregards the hardness and lumpiness of Custa&rsquo;s waste that their tender pussies and butt holes are choking on even harder than their throats. Every slam makes it feel like the hard poop will punch a hole in their stomachs and carve it&rsquo;s thick, lumpy shape into their violated wombs.<br />With ever agonising thrust, the girls are forced to accommodate a horse-sized bowel movement with their inadequate guts, even worse is the sensation of their butt holes gaping harshly against every thick lump and bump of the stiff log. It feels like their butt holes will never be the same after this, like they&rsquo;ll be fucked loose by the Equine&rsquo;s dung to the point they&rsquo;ll have to wear diapers for a while, a humiliation they&rsquo;d both rather end themselves than experience. And it&rsquo;s no better the other way, as the Horses slam back into their mouths, making their asses meet in the middle as their already sore buttholes swallow the hot, sticky log.<br />The feces continuously gapes their guts, squirms through and fills their own bowels until reaching inside their stomachs where it meets the meaty prick flare of the pumping Stallions.<br /><br />SQUELCHK~ &ldquo;GLK!&rdquo; PLOP! chk- FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ chk- &ldquo;KLK!&rdquo; PLOP! SQURLKCHK~ shchk- SQUELCH~ PLOP! FRRRPPP~ &ldquo;GRLK!&rdquo; shchk- SLRRP-PLRKCHK~ ( ≧ )o( ≦&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;) (&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;ಥ )o( ಥ )<br /><br />The lesbian girls had never seriously considered whether they want kids or not, yet this experience may just be the trauma that completely turns them off from the idea. If the feeling of being pregnant in any way, shape or form even remotely resembles their wombs being swelled with horse feces, then it&rsquo;s something they can skip for the rest of their long lives. If the feeling of giving birth even slightly resembles the sensation of excreting pounds of equine crap from their stuffed cooters then it&rsquo;s not something they ever want to even imagine. Even despite the pleasure their bodies feel at this moment.<br />As the girls&rsquo; asses smack and smack against each other, sputters of dirty fluid start squirting out from between their clapping ass cheeks at some point. Nasty, mucky fluid the colour of the same scat ravaging their girl parts and plunging through their pink stars. Ample pussy fluid leaks from their stuffed loins as they&rsquo;re fucked from both the front and the back by oversized phalluses, whether they be made of male meat or feral feces. Even without prostates, the girls&rsquo; guts get greatly stimulated by the oversized snakes of waste ploughing in and out of them, while their gaped ass holes are even more aggressively battered. The aggressive and feral dicking of their mouths, used like common breeding holes, directly stimulates their brains as the powerful pheromones of equine musk saturating their airways make them lost in an oestrous heat like actual mares. All this while also taking the biggest masses up their pussies they&rsquo;ve ever experienced, shit dildos even bigger than what the boys have them cram up their cooters. For the girls that have recently reached the point of begging for a lesser version of such stimulation, it&rsquo;s only natural that their pussies are pouring like waterfalls despite the much greater hate and disgust they feel from this torturous act.<br /><br />SQUELCCHHH~ SSQUURRKRKCHK~ SQUEELLCHK~<br /><br />And while the girls&rsquo; holes slurp layers off the fetid feces and spit and spurt shit muck melted in their own love juices, the Equines&rsquo; dicks are cooking up something terrible inside of them. For every few ounces of girl fluid the girls squirt, the rutting Stallions piss a proper pint of equine prick spittle into their bellies, enough so that even more inches of their cocks get extracted, and then slammed into the girls mouths over time, accompanied by large globs up regurgitated fluid from their mouths that&rsquo;s become far more feral pre-ejaculate than spit at this point. At the same time that the retching and incoherent girls slurp horse fluid off the fat pricks, said horse fluid is creating a creamy mess in the girl&rsquo;s messed up stomachs. Eventually, as their pricks pump and pump into their retching face holes, the meaty flares regularly pumping and grinding against Custa&rsquo;s scat coming in through their aching backsides, a slew of precum and shit slurry is created.<br /><br />PLOP! SQURLKCHK~ shchk- &ldquo;GLGHK!&rdquo; SQUELCH~ PLOP! FRRRPPP~ &ldquo;GRLK!&rdquo; shchk- SLRRP-PLRKCHK~ SQUELCH~ &ldquo;URGHK!&rdquo; PLOP! shchk- FRRPP-P~ SCHLRCH~ &ldquo;GUK!&rdquo; PLAP! SLRRP-P~ SQUELCH~ PLAP! &ldquo;KRLKFK!&rdquo;<br /><br />Even in a state where the girls can&rsquo;t think straight with all of their three major holes being violated, they still naturally react by gagging even harder as shit-coloured and shit-stinking fluid eventually begins dripping and oozing from their mated mouths. The taste of Custa&rsquo;s shit that only Charlie had barely sampled so far, now gets etched into their tastebuds with the fishy fluid from the Horses&rsquo; cocks. The rotten, rancid flavour of Equine feces that&rsquo;d been momentarily scrubbed off their tongues by the fat members, it causes all their holes to tighten even further as their whole bodies spasm and twitch in disgust, a greater disgust than just before. They&rsquo;re reminded for the umpteenth time of the sheer depraved, disgusting nature of what they&rsquo;re being forced to do, to taste the actual flavour of the putrid feces mangling not only their butts but their precious vaginas as well, all while taking the engorged male organs of the very Horses responsible, into their mouths and throats. There&rsquo;ll simply never be a time where they&rsquo;ll be allowed to forget what they&rsquo;re doing and what they&rsquo;ve become.<br />The sheer depravity of it all makes the girls minds break down while their soiled and violated pussies squirt like crazy, further contributing to the muddy sludge of shitty fluids splattering and webbing between their separating and plopping ass cheeks during the violent all-holes rut. This is what they are, even calling them whore would be blasphemous, They&rsquo;re nothing but playthings for Demons and now Animals alike, fuck toilets, shit toilets and soon enough, equine sperm toilets.<br /><br />NNNNEEEIIIIGGGHHHHH~!!<br /><br />Honestly, it&rsquo;s amazing they even lasted this long, horses aren&rsquo;t particularly known for their sexual stamina, and that applies for these Hellhorses as well. Their undisguised restlessness fills the stables with louder and fiercer neighs, the girls feel it in their mouths as their rutting becomes more aggressive, like they&rsquo;ll ram the shit out their butts from the inside! It&rsquo;s great that they seem to finally be near the end of this torturous experience, however it&rsquo;s hard to be relieved when their throats are paying the price, the fat, rigid equine cocks plough and gouge through their gullets, forcing them to spit out foul shit-stained precum from their mouths with enough forced to almost splatter the Hellhorses&rsquo; swinging balls. The rutting gets even deeper, to the point they&rsquo;d be tasting even more sweaty equine sheath were their tastebuds not tattooed with the flavour of poop, if not for both Horses&rsquo; cocks ramming into them at the same time, the shit probably would have popped out their asses. Even the hard fecal log compresses between their cheeks that turn slightly red from how fiercely they smack against each other.<br />It&rsquo;s at this moment the girl experience what it truly means to be orally bred by the oversized beasts, and it&rsquo;s not long before they find out what it&rsquo;s like to be impregnated by more than just horse shit!<br /><br />HHHRRRREEEHEHEHHEEEFFFRFRFRFR~!! &hearts; &hearts; ( ಥ //// Д //// &lt; ) &hearts; &hearts;<br />GOKUNK! SSPPLLLLLLUUUURRRRRRTTTT-T-T~<br />GOKUNK! SSSPPPPPUUUUUURRRRTTTTTTTT~<br />&ldquo;&ldquo;GRMGHK?!!&rdquo;&ldquo;<br /><br />Even as the intense, brain-scrambling rutting continues, the discombobulated girls feel the exact moment the equine meat poles erupt inside of them! A single clench of those oversized, feral balls sends a disgusting amount of ejaculate through the thick pipes of their long cock canons, swelling their urethras as well as the girls&rsquo; retching throats where the seed is allowed and express route straight into their insides! Down their oesophagus the penile swelling goes, carrying spunk so thick and so hot that they could feel the jelly-like consistency even before it blasts into their shit-soiled stomachs!<br />Just the first shot alone feels like they&rsquo;ve been punched in the stomach, by something other than the log of scat for once. In fact, even with the intense wobble of their bellies as their mouths are being aggressively fucked, one can see the impacting bulge where a ludicrously thick shot of snotty Hellhorse sperm slams into them! The girls feel the boiling ball fluid douse the inside of their stomachs, splattering all over the cock-beaten crap phallus and producing a miraculous display of creamy white amidst what had only been a putrid and vulgar green this whole time. So much sperm is fired out from just that one shot, and even more is already on its way down the Equines&rsquo; bulging cock barrels!<br /><br />SSQUEELCCH~! PLAP! SSSSPLLLLUUURRRRTTTTTT~<br />SQURCHK~! PLOP! SSSSSPLLLLRRRRTTTTTTTTTT~<br /><br />Shot after shot, as though launched from their churning horse balls by the intense jerking of their hips, each thrusts delivers at least one solid volley of feral sperm down the girls throat holes and splattering into their defiled bellies. The face-fucked girls feel the insides of their shit-filled stomachs immediately warming up further as the nasty, viscous fluid can be felt sloshing around with the violent motions of their facial rut. They can feel the thick urethras bulging in their throats, constantly at different positions as the Stallions pump away at their gaping mouths, yet delivering the steamy volley of virile and feral sperm all to the same place, whether it paints their gullets first or is deposited right into their filling stomachs!<br />Custa and Winfrey neigh in brazen ecstasy, drowning out the sounds of the girls choking on their ejaculating pricks and choking down said abundant ejaculate, very abundant ejaculate indeed. For while these horses may last only a bit longer than regular horses, their seminal output is in an entirely different league, even compared to mortal Equines who are already known for loads as impressive as their genitals!<br /><br />FFFPPPRRRFFF~! NNNEEIIIIGGHH~!<br />SSSSSPPPPLLLLLLUUUUURRRTTTTT-T-T-T~<br />GRGHLGRGLGH~<br /><br />It becomes immediately clear as the girls feel their bellies fill up at a scary pace, even besides all the cock and shit already stuffed and crammed inside of them. A few powerfully pumped shots and their stomachs are already swelling with steamy horse seed ripe with knocked off nuggets of putrid horse crap. The two, fucked into mindless oral sleeves for equine cock, cum for the umpteenth time, girl jizz squirting all over their soiled and gooey butts and running down their legs to wet the hay below, not that it&rsquo;s not already been soaked in their shitty juices. Compared to what the Equines are even now still filling them with though, their quantity is negligible at best. Bigger and bigger their bellies swell, swinging more and more heavily as the Horses pump and spunk, rut and nut.<br /><br />&ldquo;&ldquo;UURRGHLK~!!&rdquo;&ldquo; SPPRPRPRPRPLRTPLRT-T-T-SPLRT~<br />&ldquo;Now that&rsquo;s really nasty.&rdquo;<br /><br />Eventually, whether because they can no longer hold enough or perhaps because Custa and Winfrey&rsquo;s mating is too violent, multiple leaks of shit-stained equine sperm emerge from two of the girls&rsquo; major holes! Particularly, squirts and thick spurts of spunk, made extra viscous and nasty by all the pounded and churned horse shit, gush from their behinds, as though plunged out of their flooded guts by the deep crevasses and ravines of the ass-blasting log of feces! The girls&rsquo; legs spasm extra hard as they spray shitty horse ball enemas all over the other&rsquo;s back, getting the foul stuff all in their hair, at least what hasn&rsquo;t already been soiled by all manner of fluid and filth.<br />Sadly, their lower holes prove insufficient as more shitty spunk of plunged out from their stomachs by the Equines&rsquo; meaty flares! In this way the girls are forced to savour the taste of horse shit, horse sperm and horse shit mixed with horse sperm as they barf loads of the Equines&rsquo; nasty, virile, shit-filled loads! Large chunks and nuggets of hard feces leave both their asses and their mouths, stimulating their already sore and tingly buttholes while leaving sickening smears and trails of fetid dung all over their drowning tastebuds. Thankfully, no shit nuggets come out of their noses, just more of the sloppy, shit-spunk slurry instead!<br /><br />HHHRRRFF~ FFFPPRRFFF~ &hearts; &hearts; (-////o////-) &hearts; &hearts;<br />HHHHRRRRUUUUUFFF~ FFHHRRF~ &hearts; &hearts; (^////Д////^) &hearts; &hearts;<br />GOKUNK~! &ldquo;KLK! URRLGHK!!&rdquo; SQQUUEEELLCCCHHH~ SLLRCCHKK-K~ &ldquo;GLKR!&rdquo; GOKUNK! SPLRCHK~ &ldquo;GRLK~!!&rdquo;<br /><br />Finally, the Hellhorses calm down, no longer thrusting their hips and fucking the girls&rsquo; mouths and instead panting hot steam as the last of their orgasms are injected down the Demonesses&rsquo; face holes. Though, rather than plant their ejaculating pricks all the way inside, they&rsquo;ve taken a bit of distance with only half their cocks wedged down the girls&rsquo; soiled throats, as though not wanting their musky crotches to be further dirtied by the nasty stuff leaking and oozing in big, snotty wads from the girls&rsquo; orifices. They stay like this for a while, feeding more sperm into them while the girls&rsquo; barf up what can no longer fit, or squirt it out their asses. One would think they&rsquo;d stay like this until their seemingly bottomless horse balls are fully drained.<br /><br />SQUUEELLCCCHH~ &ldquo;ULK-UHK!&rdquo; SSQUURCHK~ &ldquo;GLK!&rdquo; PWP-! PWCHWRP-P! <br />&ldquo;&ldquo;UGHK-!&rdquo;&ldquo; SSSPPPPUURRTT~ SSPPPLLUUURRTT~<br />PLOPLOP-PLP-PLT-PLOP-PLOPPLOP~<br /><br />Instead, before they finish cumming, the Stallions very uncaringly yank their fat members out the girls&rsquo; throats, their engorged flares being audibly plucked from their small open mouths as they step back on shaky yet powerful hind legs! With their mouths finally unplugged, both Charlie and Vaggie barf up thick loads of shitty sperm, together with some proper nuggets that land on the soiled puddle of scatty spunk below where they&rsquo;re tied up.<br />At the same time, the magical ropes holding them suddenly loosen and become undone, allowing the unprepared girls to suddenly plummet to the floor!<br /><br />PLOP-PLOP~! SPLTRTRT~<br /><br />Like puppets with their strings cut, the mentally and physically exhausted Demonesses land limply on their horrifically engorged bellies, which forces even more filth up and out their throats as their asses and pussies are still stuffed together by Custa&rsquo;s nasty shit log!<br /><br />SPLLUURRTTT~ GOK-GNK~ SSPLLLUUURRRTTT~<br /><br />Finally, splatters of fresh, viscous horse cum land on their limp forms, aimed mostly at their heads that couldn&rsquo;t be more soiled if anyone tried. There they&rsquo;re left to lay in a mess of their own regurgitated filth, their sore pussies and buttholes still clamping on yet more fetid filth as their filthy bodies are further doused in more stallion sauce. The taste of equine semen in their mouths as insane amounts of the stuff, mixed with nuggets of poop, slosh around inside of them, unable to smell anything but cum and putrid dung as they wallow in shame and disgust . It&rsquo;s beyond a doubt, the lowest the girls have ever been in their lives.<br /><br />PPPPSSSSSHHHHHRRRRSSSSSSS~ SPLT-T-TPLTPLT-PLA-TR~<br />HHHRRRMMFFPPPRFF~ ✿ ( ￣ &omega; ￣ ) ✿❁<br />&ldquo;Man, these ponies really got style.&rdquo;<br />&ldquo;Rather artistic, aren&rsquo;t they?&rdquo;<br /><br />Scratch that, getting pissed on by the still erect horses directly after the fact is the lowest they&rsquo;ve ever been in their lives. The thick, steaming streams of bright yellow urine striking them in the back, as though to try and wash away the other filth soiling them yet failing miserably, Vaggie weakly faces Charlie and Charlie weakly faces Vaggie. Just silently looking into the other&rsquo;s soiled face, glazed in cum, shit and all kinds of other filth, as hot, rancid urine runs down their limp bodies. Neither of them knows what they&rsquo;re trying to say to the other in their defeated silence, what even can they say? How can either of them possibly salvage such a situation, comfort the other in face of what&rsquo;s been done to them, what will continue to happen to them, what they&rsquo;ve become. Neither of them could open their mouths all the way down until the Hellhorses finish voiding their voluminous bladders all over them.<br /><br />SPLAT~<br />&ldquo;&ldquo;&hellip;&rdquo;&ldquo;<br /><br />Whether they could find something to say or not, it doesn&rsquo;t matter in the end as the horses uncaringly kick up the nasty, soiled, soaked and shitty hay unto them, covering their faces and the rest of their bodies loosely in the foul slop. Like covering piles of discarded droppings, the Equines finish the job, swat their tails as though basking in relief and nonchalantly clop away with their softening cocks hanging between their legs and retreating back into their sheaths. Only now do Custa and Winfrey finally appear satisfying, after taking out all their sickest frustrations on the two small demon girls, and finally leaving them buried in filth.<br />Though, no amount of soiled hay can bury the girls&rsquo; shame.<br /><br />&ldquo;I&rsquo;ve got to say, I really enjoyed that.&rdquo;<br />&ldquo;And here I thought this would be a boring job.&rdquo;<br /><br />Having very thoroughly enjoyed the show, seeing the girls get so brutally defiled, used and messed up with neither of them having to raise a finger, Alastor and Angel get to their feet and follow behind the departing Equines, as though themselves discarding the two girls like wasted droppings reeking on the floor of the messed up stable.<br /><br />&ldquo;Lucifer better have a feast prepared for our efforts.&rdquo;<br />&ldquo;...&rdquo;<br />&ldquo;...&rdquo;<br /><br />Left behind in the aftermath of the series of sickening acts, not even the stable flies care to keep the girls company, the stink radiating off of them too much for even the lowly insects.<br />Well, at least they solved the Hellhorses&rsquo; problem.<br /><br />***<br /><br />NNEEEIIIIGGHHH~!<br />FFFFRRRPPPRRFFFF~!<br /><br />Though, the result is that they&rsquo;ve somehow made even more for themselves.<br /><br />&ldquo;Really though, these are some rather fine horses.&rdquo;<br />&ldquo;Yeah, can&rsquo;t believe someone would go and neglect them like that just to go and munch on puss.&rdquo;<br /><br />The day Angel and Alastor leave the palace, it&rsquo;s on the backs of the two Stallions. Having met the Beasts to be so like-minded, and with Custa and Winfrey now being so &ldquo;attached&rdquo; to the two demon girls, the Demon boys have gotten the blessing of Charlie&rsquo;s father to take them for themselves. With neither of the two having anything better to do, they&rsquo;ve quickly taken up playing cowboys, even fully dressing themselves up in stylish get-ups. And of course, it wouldn&rsquo;t be these two is they didn&rsquo;t go the extra mile to wear assless chaps, which would pose a terrible time for the saddles sandwiched between their unwashed asses and the backs of the large beasts.<br /><br />&ldquo;MNNPFFPHH~!!&rdquo;<br />&ldquo;UUMMPHH! MMNNFFFP~!!&rdquo;<br /><br />Said &ldquo;saddles&rdquo; certainly seem far from pleased. As expected, with their backs pressed to those of the Equines so that they face upwards, Charlie and Vaggie are tied down in place of saddles, the Blonde girl&rsquo;s face presenting a seat for Angel&rsquo;s naked and smelly ass on Custa and Vaggie providing a warm and lively seat for Alastor&rsquo;s stank butt upon Winfrey&rsquo;s trunk of a back. It&rsquo;s a rather genius set-up, the girls&rsquo; faces right where they usually are and are meant to be, such that they can service the naked pair of fat butts while even scratching the two&rsquo;s funky ass holes with their smothered noses during lengthy rides. Emphasis on lengthy.<br /><br />SQULCH~ SQUIK~ &ldquo;MNGH! MNPF!!&rdquo;<br />&ldquo;Man, this is super convenient.&rdquo;<br /><br />The living saddles even come with convenient tools to take care of an itchy ass hole, what the girls often call a nose when they aren&rsquo;t harnessed to a pair of large horses. Angel makes sure to use his at a moment&rsquo;s notice, gyrating his plump hips such that Charlie&rsquo;s upturned nose can grind into his naked and sweaty pucker to the point of stretching out his tight, stinky wrinkles with the tip of her nose. One knows it&rsquo;s working when the girl lets out a muffled scream as the stank of Angel&rsquo;s booty hole is works deeper into her nostrils while ass sweat aplenty soaks into her pores, making it so that she&rsquo;ll be smelling putrid, unwashed man ass for a while even after she&rsquo;s served her daily saddle duties.<br /><br />&ldquo;I for one quite enjoy the built-in nut massager.&rdquo;<br />SRRNMPK~ &ldquo;MNFF!!&rdquo;<br /><br />It&rsquo;s easy to tell what he means even if he doesn&rsquo;t go out of his way to get up and show the world, though it is a sight to behold walking everything up to his funky taint completely disappeared while his funky, unwashed balls makes the grey haired saddle&rsquo;s cheeks swell. Vaggie is perfectly harnessed to the Stallion&rsquo;s musky, furry back to where Alastor&rsquo;s taints stretches slightly without her strapped down head moving much of an inch. Though one could say that the way her mouth harshly sucks on his balls without letting go even as he raises shows a greater degree of stubbornness. That doesn&rsquo;t stop the Radio Demon from audibly plopping his moist buns back down on her face and smothering her in his steamy crack before she can find the opportunity to actually spit out his plump gonads.<br /><br />&ldquo;Ready to hit the trail, partner?&rdquo;<br />&ldquo;That might be the shittiest western accent I&rsquo;ve ever heard.&rdquo;<br />&ldquo;Hah, better than a fake New York accent!&rdquo;<br />CLO-CLOP~ CLO-CLOP~ CLO-CLOP~ CLO-CLOP<br /><br />The girls giving up a full two years of weekend grace works out rather well, it means that the guys can spend a whole two years fucking around and playing cowboy on some imaginary trail, with their portable living fuck sluts and toilets available to them at all times. And it&rsquo;s not just for them but the Hellhorses as well.<br /><br />CLO-CLOP~ CLO-CLOP<br />PLAP-PLAP-PLAP~! PLAP-PLA-PLAP-PLAP~!<br />&ldquo;MNNFF!&rdquo; &ldquo;MMNNPPHH~!!&rdquo;<br /><br />So the two set off, neither of them having properly ridden a horse in their lives. But at least the girls&rsquo; faces make fine saddles to catch the constant impacts of their fat and heavy butts as the Equines gallop with abandon. As their naked, musky asses harshly and audibly smack and plop onto the struggling girls&rsquo; smothered faces, Angel and Alastor look forward to a good time over the next two year, completely in contrast to Charlie and Vaggie, who now have a secondary pair of masters to make their lives even more of a miserable hell than they already are.<br /><br />NNNNEEEEIIIIGGGHHHHH~!!<br /><br /><br />END</span>",
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