M/F		Musk/Sweat		Facesitting		Farts		Scat	
watersports		romance		vomit 		Burps


Cherise- Female skunk. Black fur with a white stripe and white chest, stocky but muscled. Spends a good amount of time in the gym. Large breasts, hips and a curvy ass.
Mark- Male mutt dog. Some combination of large breed canine, white and brown fur. Tall, with a lanky build semi athletic. Nice ass and a large cock.



It had been a hot summer, and Cherise was sweating up a storm in the security booth in the parking lot of the office. The AC having quit that morning and her full-length uniform doing nothing to help wick away the sweat, not to mention the heavy vest and belt she was required to wear. To add to the insult the computer had decided to throw up errors just as her shift in the booth was about to end. So she called IT, and miracle of miracles they said that there was already a tech in the area and he’d be out shortly.
A lanky mutt walked up to the booth, announcing that he was Mark with IT to check on the computer for her. Allowing him into the small booth and shifting out of the way to allow him access to the PC, though there wasn’t much room to maneuver in the cramped confines of the security booth. 
She was uncomfortably aware of her sweaty body now that there was someone else in the booth with her. But there wasn’t much she could do about it, thankfully he didn’t seem to mind, or at least didn’t visibly recoil whenever they accidentally bumped into each other. 
He had just ducked under the desk, tracing wires for something or another. When a delivery truck pulled up to the gate. With no other choice, she sat to take the drivers information for the security log. The chair and her legs boxing in the poor mutt under the desk.
Mark was startled as the curvy skunks legs boxed him in, but realized what was happening as she started asking questions of the driver. The miasma of her sweat filling the small space under the desk. He awkwardly tried to shift his attention elsewhere, though his gaze kept being drawn back to the space between her thick thighs. 
The slightly damp patch in her groin inexorably drawing his attention, her body funk filling his nostrils and wrapping itself around the more feral parts of his brain. He found himself unconsciously drifting towards her crotch.
Cherise was at first surprised as the mutt pressed his face past her thighs. Managing to carry on as normal until the driver pulled away. Thanking that the desk covered what was happening. She started to pull back out from the desk. But the mutts hands on her legs and his insistence on burying his nose futher into her crotch kept her from rolling back. Soon enough she found herself placing a paw on his head and humping into his face. 
Mark sniffed deeply of her body funk, losing himself in her musk. Suckling at the sweat imbedded in the cloth of her pants. His mind overwhelmed as the salty stink invaded his lungs and maw. Painfully erect as the smelly skunk girl humped his face.
Cherise felt her orgasm approaching as the handsome dogs nose ground against her moist clit through the wet fabric. His mouth half open to suckle on her sweaty box, cramming her knuckles into her mouth to stifle her moans. 
 Mark was lost in a world of stink, his musk drunk self wanting nothing more than to imbed himself deeper into her sweaty box. His cock painfully erect, leaking precum onto the inside of his pants. The salty unwashed flavor of her gash, filtered through her dirty pants, mixing with his saliva and flowing down his throat.
Her orgasm reaches a crescendo and her thighs reflexively close, trapping the poor mutt between them. The aftershocks of her cum releasing the tension in her body. Her gut deflating as she releases the fart she’d been holding ever since Mark had arrived.
*PfffffffffffffsssssssssstttttttttttttttttTTTTTTTTTTTTT*
The sulpherous air fueled by protein shake and coffee leaking forward between her meaty cheeks, and out through the front of her pants, directly into the trapped mutts maw.
Mark takes a deep breath, his cock exploding in his pants in a hands free orgasm as the fetid wind invades his lungs. She releases him from between her thighs in embarrassment and he falls back under the desk. Pink canine cock pumping long spurts of jism into the cloth of his underwear.
The two breathed heavily, collecting themselves as the reality of what just happened dawned on them. They stared in horror at eachother, stammering apologies. 
“I. uhhh. Ummm… the.” Mark started.
“You… ummm. That. Uhhh.” Cherise stammered.
“Sorry.” They both said at the same time.
They giggled, the tension leaving the air.
“Uhhh, can you try the computer now?” the mutt falling back onto why he came here in the first place, moving to the side and adjusting himself. Kneeling next to the chair to peer up at the monitor.
The skunk smiles, jiggling the mouse and checking a few things, “Yep… all good. Um, thank you.”
He nods to himself, “You’re welcome.” He stands, checking his pants, and happy he was wearing black jeans today. “About um… well, what just happened.”
She cuts him off, “I won’t tell HR if you don’t. Lets just… forget about it, alright?” 
“Deal.”
“Deal.”
As she watched Mark awkwardly stride away from the booth, she idly noted that the nerdy mutt had a cute butt. And the bulge he had presented when he stood was quite impressive. Though they had agreed to forget what happened, neither really did. The pair finding excuses to chat with each other throughout their workdays.
It wasn’t for a few weeks that they were alone again, it was a Friday before a holiday weekend, and most of the office had elected to work remote or knock off early. Mark had some equipment changeovers to do and had to work late, Cherise had volunteered for an extra shift for the extra spending money and a lack of anything better to do. 
Her phone had stopped charging, and it seemed as good an excuse as any to enlist his help. She knocked on the door to the IT room, and the IT dog answered. 
“IT, this is Mark, how can…” He swallowed the rest of the standard greeting as he realized who it was.
“Hi Mark, um my phone stopped charging, I was hoping you’d take a look at it? If you’ve got the time, of course.” The security skunk said.
“Oh. Um yeah. I’m basically just babysitting some updates for the rest of the night. Do you want to leave it with me? Or you can wait, I guess. Shouldn’t take long.” Nodding into the IT office. 
He takes the offered phone and heads towards his desk, gesturing towards an empty chair in his office. For her to sit in while he works.
She looks towards the chair, making up her mind, closing the door behind her as she steps into the office. 
The mutt busies himself with the phone, using a small flashlight to look into the charging port. Noting that its as he expected, a buildup of lint and other detritus in the port. He sets down the phone, moving to open a drawer, only to be interrupted as the skunk pounces on him.
She grabs his shirt collar, dragging him down to her level to press his lips against hers. It had been another hot day, and she had done several patrols of the campus to make sure they were alone, before working up the courage to come here. The sweat built up between her breasts, under her arms and in her crotch providing a heady miasma of stink that quickly overwhelmed the poor mutt. 
Mark blinks in surprise as his maw is pried open, allowing her probing tongue entrance. Its only momentary though, as he starts kissing her back, mouths locked together as their tongues wrestled between their teeth.
Cherise turns, throwing the mutt to the ground with practiced ease. Catching him before he smashes into the hard floor and gently lowering him the rest of the way. She stands over the prone canine, swiftly unbuckling her uniform and dropping it to the side.
Too stunned to react, Marks already hard cock straining against the fabric of his pants. His brain overwhelmed and unsure of what to do, the mutt merely watches as she strips. His mouth salivating as the scent of her body fills the room. He watches as her hands reach behind her to undo the bras trap and free her pendulous tits, moist fur and flesh shiny in the fluorescent lights of the office.
She sits on his chest, naked, her paws holding up her hefty chest. Licking at her erect nipples as she stares down at Mark with undisguised lust. Her sweat and pussy juices leaking onto his shirt. A brief look of concern crossing her features as her gut rumbles in disquiet.
Mark misses the look, his attention drawn towards a dripping line of sweat running from under her bosom. The mutt stretches his neck up, working his muzzle under her tits. Long tongue following the droplets trail, sucking and suckling at the gathered moisture in the folds of her bosom. 
Her eyes roll back in her head in pleasure at the tongue bath. Grinding herself on his chest as the canine anthros tongue swipes and slurps the salty sweat from her body. Adjusting herself as he does to allow him better access to new sources of body stink.
He pulls himself out from under her slightly, propping himself up on his elbows as he digs his nose under her armpits. Snuffling and sucking moist, sensitive area, swallowing the salty liquid and collected grime. His mind lost to her musk as he fills his belly with her scent.
Her stomach rumbles, groaning in protest, but she ignores it. Instead grinding herself on his stiff package through his pants. One arm raised to give him better access to her pits, the other unbuttoning his shirt. Smirking down at the green grimacing face of she-bulk on the tee-shirt underneath.
He pulls himself back to strip himself of his shirts. His paws fumbling with his belt as she stands up. Hooking his thumbs into the waistband and pushing them down over his hips. His hard cock springing upright as its released from its fabric prison. Pausing to look up as she turns and bends over, his eyes drawn to the base of her tail, and the pink flesh underneath.
She straddles his face, droplets of sweat dripping off her pert rosebud, running down her taint and falling to spatter on the mutts muzzle. Slowly lowering herself down towards his pointed face. Hovering just above it as the canine begins to lick.
Mark works his tongue into her dripping sex, his nose pressed up against the base of her tail. He breathes deeply of her guts as he runs his tongue into her. Her juices funneled down into his throat swallowing the over productive mucus from her quim.
She humps and grinds down on his muzzle as he tonguefucks her.  Her paws roaming her body, playing with her heavy tits, and rubbing circling her hard clit. Her orgasm building in her loins, as something else bubbles up in her guts. 
Unaware of whats brewing, the pup works his tongue along her taint. Pressing the questing muscle against her rosebud. His saliva loosening the dried shit in her assfur around the pink orifice. He sucks, and swallows at the bitter dirt as he gives her asshole a tongue bath. 
She humps back on his face, grinding into the canines pointed muzzle. Knuckles stuffed into her mouth to stifle her moans as she bounces faster and faster on his head. 
*Plap, Plap, Plap, Plap, Plap* 
She cums, spraying the nerdy dog with her ejaculate. The orgasm continues riding up her body in waves crashing and repeating. She leans over and swallows his pointed prick down her throat, locking her lips behind the expanding knot, providing a tight seal as he prepares to make her throat his bitch. 
His balls shift and cock throbs as it prepares to unleash a wave of canine nut down the skunks esophagus. A waterfall of precum soaking her ready throat. As her lips lock around his knot he cums, a long spurt of jism rushing to her belly. 
Pinching her fingers around the base of his knot as she backs off his cock. Letting the next jet coat her tongue and swallowing it down, once, twice. The waves of her own orgasm still crashing through her body, she pulls off, letting his cum spray uselessly onto her face, then chest, long jets of pearly white coating her muzzle and breasts. Rubbing the slick liquid into her tits as her body relaxes, perhaps too much, as a bubble of air from her ass escapes directly into his mouth. 
*PFFFFFFFTTTTTTTtttttttttttssssssssssss*
She clenches in embarrassment, eyes wide, the mood ruined. Her body betraying her again as her ass opens, another bubble escaping along with something more solid. 
*Pffffffffftttttttt* *Blort* 
“Ohmygod, I’msosososorry!” 
Jumping up and grabbing her clothes then scrambling to pull enough of them on to exit from the room, apologizing the whole time. Her stomach deflating as more gas leaks out of her rear in puffs and squeaks with every movement.
He lies there unable to get a word in, not sure he would know what to say even if he could. After she leaves, he chews on her log, deliberately coating his mouth in her waste and swallowing down his filthy drool. Steadily masturbating as it disappears down his gullet, cumming again as the last of it slides into his stomach. 
Meanwhile, the skunkess ducks into the bathroom, slamming her rear onto the porcelain throne. Cursing her guts, and everything she had eaten in the past few days. Wondering if he’ll ever talk to her again, and just generally feeling sorry for herself. All the while her guts voicing their displeasure into the bowl.
*Bloooooorrrrrrrrrrrr* *Pfffffffffffttttt* *Plop* *PFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTTT* *Plop, Plop, Plop, Plop*
When she emerges, she slinks back to her desk. Taking the long route to avoid Mark, finding her phone on her desk with a note attached.
“I fixed your phone, there was some lint in the charging port. Call or text me when you get a chance, please.” And what could only be his phone number, # XXX-XXX-XXXX 
She frowns at the message but does unlock her phone to save the number. 
Cherise intentionally avoids the nerdy IT guy for the next few weeks. Awkwardly shuffling away when she spots him coming around the corner, volunteering for extra shifts in the parking booth. Each night after the gym, as she sits in her car, marinating in her own sweat, she starts typing to him, only to end up deleting the message, then going home to shower.
Its not for another month before she had to speak to him, as she had let her password expire.
Steeling herself to knock on the IT door, rehearsing in her head what to say.
“IT this is Mark, how may I help you?”, he looks at the skunkess infront of him, lifting his eyebrows in genuine concern for her IT problems. 
“Hi Mark my, um… password.”, She fumbles.
“Ah, expired, or locked out?” He gestures to another chair in his office, indicating she should sit while he worked on the problem. Then turned to his own workstation, unlocking as he sat and beginning to pull up some programs.
“Uh, expired.” She closes the door then sits in the indicated chair. 
 “Ah. Okaaaay… Whelp give me a few seconds annnnd. There. You should receive a notification when you sit back at your PC to reset your password. Is there anything else I can do for you?” Maintaining an air of professionalism.
“Umm, no. Sorry…. For. You know. The last time. What happened.” She shifts uncomfortably in the chair.
“Your phone not charging? Its okay, like I said, I was just babysitting some updates. I had time. Nothing bad happened. The changeover went smoothly, and I enjoyed the company anyway.” He smiles genuinely at her. “If it happens again, just text me. We could work out a time outside of work to meet so I could look at it. After all I’m not supposed to work on non-company assets on company time.”
She frowns, “No, with… well, yeah. The phone, but.” She looks at the closed door, her mind slowly catching up, “um, you sure?” 
He nods, “Yep. Did you get my number or do you need it?” 
“Uh, no. I have it… Thanks again.” She stands and heads back to her desk.
Attempting to distract herself she goes to the gym, spending a few hours moving her body before she worked up the courage to text Mark.
*Hi, this is Cherise* C
*Hey* M
*I was hoping to hear from you* M
*Let me just get this out of the way* C
*I’m sorry for, you know…. Pooping. On you* C
*lol, its okay.* M
*I didn’t mind at all* M
*tbh, I /might/ have enjoyed it. Alot.* M
*Wait… what?!?* C
*I like sweat, as you may have noticed, and well* M
*Scat. Um folks pooping, like sexually* M
*Well not just folks, specifically ladies* M
*Not to mention few other fetishes* M
*So, that was the hottest thing I have ever been a part of.* M
*sorry if you find this weird, I understand if you don’t want to keep talking to me.* M
*No, I just… well* C
*I thought you’d be grossed out.* C
*And well* C
*You liked it?* C
*Yes, very much… I may have jerked it a few times to the memory.* M
*Sorry if I’m being too forward. I’ll stop.*M
*oh* C
*No, its ok!*C
*Truth is, I liked it to.” C
*I was worried I screwed things up.* C
*can I call you?* C
*Sure!* M
The two talked late into the night. Cherise with many questions, and Mark answering them honestly. They ended the call after setting up a date for later that week. They did text and calling each other most nights.
The night of their date rolled around. They started at the gym, the skunk having gotten there an hour ahead of time and gone through her own workout, then guiding Mark through a rudimentary workout to gage where he was lacking. The only thing of note that happened was when she was spotting him on the bench press. The mutt getting a face full of skunk crotch sweat as she made sure he didn’t kill himself.
They left there, separately, but following eachother, got burgers and drinks from a drive-thru, heavy on the onions. Before retiring back to his place.
Mark stripped and was on the skunk as soon as the door closed. Kneeling behind her and burying his face into her sweaty asscrack. Breathing deeply of her post workout funk through her gym clothes, sucking and slurping on the moist fabric.
Cherise took a deep breath and arched her back. Pushing down on her gut to let out the gas she’d been holding directly into Marks face.
*BRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPPP*
The mutt fell back, his cock instantly erect as the fetid wind invaded his senses. He laid against the closed door, breathing heavily, trying to sniff up any lingering scent.
Cherise now free from the nerdy butt hugger, walked further into the apartment. Leaving a trail of discarded clothes as she wandered deeper into Marks home. Taking stock of his living situation and looking for a comfortable place to continue their activities.
Mark follows behind on his knees picking up the shed clothing, holding each piece against his face to breathe in her soaked in smell. Finally locating her stained panties, he stuffs them into his mouth, sucking on the dirty fabric as he locates her, sprawled on his bed, tail raised and ass pointed at the door way. 
*Brrrraaaaaaatttttt*
The skunk moaning as her stomach deflates a little. The vibrations of the fart shaking her thighs and vagina. She arches back pushing more wind from her intestines towards the stunned mutt.
*Pfffffffrraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaatttttttttttttt*
Heavy onions, protein shakes, and beefy burgers fueling the noxious farts ripping into the air. She reaches between her legs, spreading her labia and spearing her wet cunt with a finger as her guts voice their complaints on her diet.
*Braaaaaap* *Braaaaaaaaaaaaaaat* *Pffffffffttttttttttttt*
Mark walks on his knees to nuzzle up under her tail, saliva-soaked panties falling by the wayside as he cuddles up to the source of their foulness.
*Brrrrraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat* *Pfffffffsssssssttttttttttt* *Braaaaaaap*
Pushing his tongue against, and into the irising orifice. letting her farts coat his mouth and flow into his lungs. The questing muscle digging deeper into her sphincter in search of brown gold.
*PFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTTT*
The skunk fingers herself as Mark tonguefucks her asshole, her flatulent guts slowly deflating. The vibrations of releasing wind, and relief from bloating drawing her orgasm nearer. Her digits circling and rubbing on her soaked clit. Slime flowing from her wet gash to soak her thighs.
*Brraaaaaaaaap* *PFfffffffffttttttttttt* *Frrrraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaap*
Mark places his paws on her rump, spreading her meaty cheeks to bury his muzzle deeper into her windy ass. His hard cock bouncing and pulsing with each intestinal gasp shoved down his throat.
*FFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTSSSSSSSSSSS*
She humps back into his face, fucking her asshole on his canine muzzle as she plays with herself. Each time she pulls forward more gas leaking out around the horny mutts face.
*Frr* *pfft* Pffftaa* *Sssssssss* *ssstttt*
Rivers of precum dripping from Marks red rocket, flowing from the tip to drip uselessly onto the floor. The antro canine digging his long puppy tongue deep into her intestines. The pink organ finally overwhelmed with flavor as it encounters something solid.
*Ssssssssssssttttttttpppppppppppppppppppppp* *Ploooooooooooooooooo* *Crackle, crackle*
She grunts, and pushes, her sphincter forcing Mark out, along with a long snake of brown waste. The anal mucus popping and crackling as it exits her shitring. The skunk moaning and fisting her sloppy cunt as she shits onto the nerdy canine.
*Slap, Crackle, pop* *Pfffffft*
Mark pulls back, stunned, watching the tube of compressed shit arc out of Cherise’s turd cutter. Stretching down towards the ground. He shifts, to get his rock hard puppy pecker under the falling shit. Letting it drape and coil onto his shaft.
*Plap, plap, plap, plap*
The paw thrusts into the sloppy skunks puss. Her mouth hanging open in relief as the shit exits her ass. She cums, and cums again, spraying her feminine jism onto the falling tube of waste. She pulls her hand from her wet vag, sucking the slime from her fingers and relaxing further.
*Pffffffffffttttttttt* *Splort* *Pssssssssshtttttttttttttttt*
The turd cuts off, with a fart and the mutt presses his muzzle back against the quickly closing orifice. Licking clean the foul residue of her bowel movement, opening his mouth just intime for a hard nugget of waste to be ejected into his maw, and to catch a chest full of piss as her bladder releases. 
*Plap, Plap, plap plap plap plap*
The skunk breathes heavily, her stomach apparently empty for now. Her eyes lidded in ecstasy as Mark drinks her piss, then goes back to licking her sore asshole. The muscley skunk going limp in relief as she hears him start to jerk off with her shit.
*Plap, plap, plap, plap*
Mark swallows the shit nugget, washing it down with a healthy dose of skunkess urine. Masturbating with her creamy shit while licking the source of it. Smearing his body with her waste inbetween fingering his own tailhole.
*Braaaaaaap*
She hiccups and lets out another fart as she rolls over onto her back. Her hefty tits sagging to either side of her broad chest. Looking down between her mounds to watch Mark smear his muzzle and mouth with a pawful of scat as he looks back up at her and resumes jerking off.
*Sploorrrrch* *Plap, plap plap plap* 
Scraping up and slapping a new pawful of skunk scat against his cock. His balls slapping against his thighs as he fists his cock. He grunts, bearing down onto the paw under his tailhole.
*Pffffffffsssssssttttttttttttttttttttt*
She sits up, pulling her legs into a cross so she can peer over the bedside to watch him shit and masturbate with her waste. Cocking her head to the side as she watches, her paws inching towards her excited sex. His fart startles her, but a gush of wetness to her crotch startles her more.
*Pfffffffffffffffffttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt*
He pants as his guts deflate, pausing the scatalogical masturbation as the hot wind exits his tailhole. He grunts and bears down again, his ministrations finally bearing rotten fruit. As the hard rounded tip of a turd emerges from his tenting shithole.
*Sput*
She watches enraptured as the kneeling mutt shits into his own paw. Her fingers spreading her labia and dipping into her sex. 
*Blooorrrrrrrtttt* *thud*
The hard mass of waste ejects from his tailhole into his ready paw, he pants in relief as the dense turd rolls from his paw. Only to be replaced by a smelly brown coil cracking and popping as it falls loosely into his palm.
*SprrrrrrrrrrrrrrtttttttttttttttT*
Before she could stop herself she reaches down to pick up the hard mass of doggy waste. Holding the warm turd up to her nose and sniffing deeply of his gut stink. Her mind warring with her lustful body. She feels her mouth fill with saliva as a thought shoots through her head.
*pfffffffaaaaaaaaarrrrttt* *Splort*
The coil stops, and the mutt pants in relief. One hand still on his hard shit smeared cock. The other held still under his gasping shithole. But his attention is grabbed elsewhere as he notices Cherise holding his turd.
She contemplates it for a moment then tentitavely licks the hot log of scat. Her other paw dipping into her sloppy pussy as the first taste of shit fills her mouth. Cherise licks it again, and again, then pushes it into her maw, fucking her face with his turd. Her saliva wetting the hard mass and scraping it off on her lips and teeth. She frantically fingers herself as she sloppily makes out with his shit.
He stands, globs of skunk shit dropping from his pulsing cock. Marks every fantasy paling in comparison to the musclebound skunk wetly face fucking herself with his scat. His jaw drops open as she violates her throat with his waste.
She humps her paw as she fingers herself, the standing dog suddenly reminding her there is another person in the room. She spreads her labia and spits the turd from her mouth long enough to speak, then goes back to sucking on the waste.
“Fuck me!”
The words knock him from his revere, and he looks down at her glistening sex and spitshined asshole hanging half off the bed. Then to his filthy brown streaked red cock, mentally shrugging and approaching between her thighs. The mutt slaps the pawful of soft shit onto her abs, smearing it onto her belly as he lines his pointed canine prick up with her dripping puss, making eye contact with the skunkess.
“You sure?”
She nods, needfully arching her hips up towards his shit dripping shaft. The rapidly dwindling turd in her mouth coating her lips in a lewd slurry of chocolate sauce and dripping down her muzzle.
He places his cock on her groin and drags the soiled rod down her white belly fur leaving a line of brown from the underside on her crotch. Pulling his pointed tip through her spread labia and lining it up with her vag. He pauses as it falls into place, then thrusts forward, spearing her cunt with his filthy dick.
She gasps as his fat cock penetrates her, wrapping her legs around his waist and holding him in place inside her while she grinds on is cock. She lifts with her legs, pulling the nerdy boy over ontop of her. Then rolls, putting him under her only then does she start to ride.
The weak Mutt is helpless as she tosses him around. But he can’t help but enjoy being used. He grabs at her massive tits with his filthy paws. Swiping at her erect nipples with scat covered thumbs, pinching the sensitive buds between his digits. He presses his muzzle into her armpit, sucking and licking at the sour moisture gathered there as she rides. Moving to the other and repeating the process before he starts spit shining the shit from her breasts.
She swallows the last of his shit and moans loudly as he sucks on her nipples. Her stomach recoiling at the meal of used food, unaided by the motion of her bouncing on his cock. She belches, as metallic saliva fills the back of her maw, the scent of bile, onions, and excrement from the pit of her guts.
*Urrrrrrp*
He presses his lips against hers, tasting the melted shit she used as lipstick not to long ago. Pushing his tongue into her mouth and giving her a taste of his own sour breath, tainted with sweat, piss and shit. Pushing his tongue to the back of her throat.
*Buuuuuuuuuurrrrrrpppppp*
She burps again, feeling something solid trying to come up with it. Swallowing it back down before it does, continuing to grind on his filthy cock. Her orgasm reaching another peak as the fat dick fills her needy cunt, his knot expanding inside her as she rides. The sour taste of sweat on his breath and his tongue hitting the back of her throat sends her over. The skunk spews, chunky vomit cascading into Mark’s open maw. 
*Bluugggggggggg*
The canine lays back, letting her blow chunks onto his body as he humps up into her. The spasms of her stomach trying to empty itself, clenching his cock even harder. He rubs the semi solid chunks of half digested burger into his face and chest. 
*urrrrp* *hic* *Blaaaaaaaaaaauuuuuuugggggghhhh*
Another torrent of vomit and her orgasm hits, her body uncertain what to do lets loose everything. Liquid shit, piss, vomit, fem cum, snot, and skunk spray ejecting themselves from her body. As she rides him, feeling his cock expand and disperse a jet of jism into her womb. She collapses, her limbs turned to jelly, pinning down her lover, squishing the mess between their bodies.
His cock throbs, shooting jet after jet inside the muscly skunk ontop of him, his knot locking it inside as his balls drain into her. The miasma of stench overwhelming his brain, he keeps humping into her limp form even after he has long run dry.
She recovers enough to drag his locked body with her as she climbs up the bed. Dropping him onto the pillows and then collapsing again. Her body feeling heavy as sleep overtakes them both.