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Note: This story is a continuation of Coral’s Crushing, which you can read with the link below. It’s not required, but I recommend you do so!
https://inkbunny.net/s/3386075","writing":"It has been five years since Whirlpool had been demoted to a lowly servant. He wasn’t even a servant, not even a slave! A toy. That was what he was reduced to, being used by the royal family as a cushion or as a way to relieve themselves. Occasionally, Queen Coral would bring him out to the middle of the deep sea palace so he could be shat on in front of the kingdom’s dragons, then chained up and left to be humiliated by the spectators. This was his life, and it was what he had known for the longest time since that day all those years ago, it was all he knew.\nIt was an ordinary day in the dungeons. With the war over, they were rarely filled with other dragons. Whirlpool was the only dragon there all of the time, his limbs chained to the floors, positioning him so any dragon who came in could sit directly on his face. Usually, the only dragons who came in to visit him were Tsunami, Anemone, or Queen Coral. Tsunami was the brutal one of the pack, often abusing him until he bled heavily or begged for mercy, bowing down to her. Anemone was the gassy one, sitting on him, letting out awfully stinky loads into his maw, filling him up, and making sure he was fat with her excrement. Queen Coral was the worst, a combination of both, a monster with monstrous bowels with breath so potent a single whiff would make him gag. Whirlpool could never decide which one was the worst, but thankfully, Queen Coral never came down to visit him very often, and Tsunami was busy running her school, leaving Aneomen, who only visited once or twice a week.\nSo Whirlpool was very confused when a Mudwing entered his dungeon. It was an adult Mudwing. Brown scales the color of Mud, flat snout, unmarked body, plump belly… Wait a minute… He knew this dragon. He had met him before, and it took only a few seconds of hearing him speak that he remembered, “Hi! Um… Whirlpool was it?”\nClay of the Mudwings. He may appear timid, but beneath that shy interior was a dominant, aggressive dragon. Extraordinary heavy, he weighed as much as three dragons, and with a tremendous appetite, his gas could knock out Darkstalker himself for a few hours. Clay was often described as a walking talking shit factory, and he wore that status like a crown.\n“Get away from me.” Whirlpool barked, shrinking away to the best of his abilities.\nClay ignored him, his belly jiggling with each step he took toward him, “Queen Coral let me spend some time with you in here, I hope that’s alright!” Clay said, putting a paw on Whirlpool’s chest, “Ahh~ It’s been a while since I’ve let myself go, I hope you don’t mind some smelly gas from me!”\nWhirlpool growled, “Get off of me you fat oaf!”\nClay lowered his snout at him, putting a second paw on his chest, “Queen Coral warned me about your new temper, but I assured her that I’d be able to knock some manners into you!” Clay said cheerfully.\n“HOOOFFF!!” Whirlpool gasped as Clay put his entire weight on him, raising his tail and lowering his great big behind towards his snout, “NO!! NO!! PLEASE!!” He yanked at the chains with all of his might, pulling harder as he felt the warmth of the rump as it approached.\n“I promise I’ll be gentle~ It won’t be too smelly, probably~” Clay chuckled, swaying his hips, a pretty sight to some, but not to poor Whirlpool. Clay’s ass meat was mere centimeters away from his face, he could already smell the faint eggy scent and see the crusted dried-up shit that remained on the outsides of his pink donut.\n“WAIT-”\n[b]PLUMP!![/b]\n“Aaaahhhhh~” Clay sighed in relief as he sat down on Whirlpool’s face, burying him within the flesh. From someone else’s perspective, they would see that his entire face was concealed beneath Clay’s humongous ass, his butt cheeks sagging down the poor Seawing’s face.\nDown below, Whirlpool could see very little, just the faint outline of his massive hole, caked with dried-up bits of what he prayed was mud.“Urgh… So musky… Do Mudwings ever bathe?” Whirlpool growled weakly. Clay stood up, giving Whirlpool a breath of fresh air before dropping his ass back down, crushing his snout, making the Seawing whimper.\n“Of course we do!” Clay said, scraping his tail-hole against Whirlpool’s face, “Is it really that bad down there? I haven't even farted yet!” Clay’s belly rumbled in protest from his last meal, “Oh! Speak of the devil. Take a good whiff of this and maybe I'll let you go early!”\n[b]PPPPPFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!![/b]\nThe stinky fart was so loud it could have burst Whirlpool’s ear drums. Whirlpool let out a muffled roar as his snout was hit by the rancid release of gas, smelling of meat. As the fart reached its end, Whirlpool felt a small bit of liquidy excrement escape from Clay’s gaping holes and splatter onto his face. “T-Three moons…” He coughed.\n“Whooo! That was BAD!!” Clay laughed, rubbing his stained ass all over the place, “I definitely should not have eaten that fourth cow this morning, but you know me~”\n[b]BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!![/b]\nYep… That stench definitely reeked of cow. “S-Stop…” Whirlpool pleaded, blinking tears out of his eyes.\n“A Mudwing’s ass is a pretty nasty place to be, isn't it~?” Clay said, turning his head and looking behind him, patting Whirlpool’s head as he placed his hole right in his nostrils, pushing them inside his hole just a little bit, “Oh yeah~”\nWhirlpool pounded on the Mudwing’s buttocks trying to push the heavy dragon off of him, but all it did was create a gentle clapping sound as his paws hit the jiggly flesh. “Gerrr…”\n“That actually feels really good~ I bet this is the most action you’ve ever had in your life~” Clay laughed, forcing his snout further into his butt, “What do you think? Is my butt too big? Dragons say that I have the largest ass in Phyrria.”\nWhirlpool cringed as he felt the sides of his hole pressing into his face, “W-Well you do! Fatass!!” Whirlpool said with a weak growl.\n“I know I should probably take that as an insult, but personally I think of it as a compliment, so thanks!” He got up, wiggling his ass, sticking his tongue out and swaying his hips and tail, his balls drooping and smacking him in the face now and then, “Oh if only Peril was here. She’d enjoy meeting you!”\n“Peril? That monster of a Skywing?” Whirlpool asked, growling as Clay settled down and plopped his massive brown balls onto his face, the salty scent of a male entering his nostrils. He wanted to bite them off, but with the position he was currently in, that would be an impossibility. At least he didn't have to sniff his gas anymore.\n“She’s really nice when you get to know her!” Clay said, “How are you enjoying huffing my balls? Better than my butt?”\n“Well…”\n[b]SLAM!![/b]\nWhirlpool’s snout was crushed as Clay sat back down on his face. Whirlpool groaned painfully as he swore he felt something snap from within his poor battered nose, “Good to know! Maybe I’ll treat you to that later if you’re good and take my entire load~”\nWhirlpool gulped, “P-Please don’t shit on me, Mudwing…”\nClay wiggled his hips, “Aww~ Silly Seawing thinks he has a choice~” His belly roared, signaling the coming of something terrible, “Oh no~ Better open wide, Whirlpool~”\n[b]BFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTT!!!![/b]\nWhirlpool roared as the thunderous fart hit him hard like a claw to the face. His mouth was open wide enough for Clay to shit out a trio of gooey semi-green lumps of shit into his mouth. The pile ended with another foul blast of gas. Whirlpool felt the warm shit coat his tongue and the sides of his mouth, and he gagged hard, the taste worse than the stench.\n“Ohhh yeah~ That was good~,” Clay said, smearing streaks of shit all over the poor (or lucky, depending on how you look at it!) Seawing’s head, making him smell worse, “I’ve been holding that in for a while, and let me tell you, it feels good~” He laughed.\n“MMMMFHHHH!!” Whirlpool screamed around a mouthful of shit he wouldn’t dare swallow, it was so bad.\n“Hehe~ You know, the flavor will just go away if you swallow it! I know you want to ~” Clay said, “Go on!”\n“MMMFHHH!!”\n“Or…” Clay sat up, “I’ll just fart on you until you do!”\nWhirlpool shut his eyes tightly, swallowing hard, forcing the pile of Mudwing crap down his throat, making a small gag as it almost refused to go down all the way. Finally, he opened his mouth, sticking out his tongue, “Urgghhh…”\nPushing hard, Clay forced another one of his awful loads out of his body, his hole expanding and dropping a second meal into Whirlpool’s mouth. A long singular log fell directly into his mouth, splitting in two on impact.\n[b]PFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTT!!!![/b]\nAnother round of gas hit him in the face. Cowering away from the hole, Whirlpool obeyed, swallowing the two logs of shit as quickly as he could, forcing down bile as his stomach tried to reject the meal. “W-Why was that one so lumpy…”\n[b]PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!![/b]\n“I don’t know~,” Clay said, fanning the air, “You seemed to enjoy that, would you like some more~?”\n“NO!! N-NO!! NEVER!!” Whirlpool cried.\nClay stuck out his tongue, pressing his butt against Whirlpool’s jaw before he could close it, placing himself perfectly so that his load would fall directly in his mouth, fresh from the source, and what a load it was! As Whirlpool whimpered and begged (Or at least tried) for his senses to be spared, Clay shat directly into his maw, the lumps of shit, packed full of bones rejected from his body from his meals.\nIt was a never-ending torrent of shit that just kept going. For two agonizingly long minutes, he kept shitting, Whirlpool gagging as his load made his way down his gullet, while Clay hummed to himself as he relieved himself.\n[b]PRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTT!!![/b]\n“Whew!!” Clay sighed, plopping his ass down onto Whirlpool’s face, which had started to reek of Clay’s shit, “That felt great~ I think that’s all I have… For now~”\nWhirlpool’s vision was blurry, the only thing he could see was Clay’s plump ass and that large gaping hole, and even then, he could hardly make that out too. All he could smell was the unmistakable stench of Mudwing shit. He felt bloated and queasy, he couldn't choke down another log of shit, he was so full.\n“I have to admit, you took that very well, I might have to come back sometime ~,” Clay said with a laugh, running his full balls over his snout so he could suffocate on a different kind of musk.\n“P-Please… N-No…” Whirlpool gasped, his belly rumbling in protest, “That was… So bad…”\n“Glad you enjoyed it!” Clay said, rubbing his fat cheeks, “Oh~ Speaking of that, I even got a little present for you!”\n[b]PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!![/b]\nAs his nostrils were again filled with the horrendous stench, Whirlpool’s vision gave away entirely. Eyes slowly closing, the last thing Whirlpool saw as he began to pass out was Clay’s pink hole expanding, making way for another smelly load…\n“Ahh~ MUCH better~” Clay smiled, sitting down on the pile he created, crushing it all over Whirlpool and in between his scales, “How was that one, Whirlpool? Whirlpool?”\nClay sat up, looking down to see the unconscious Seawing on the floor, looking and smelling filthy.\n“Hehe~ Oh well then~,” Clay said with a shrug, shitting one last log onto his face before turning to leave the dungeon. It's time for him to find someone else to play with…","writing_bbcode_parsed":"It has been five years since Whirlpool had been demoted to a lowly servant. He wasn’t even a servant, not even a slave! A toy. That was what he was reduced to, being used by the royal family as a cushion or as a way to relieve themselves. Occasionally, Queen Coral would bring him out to the middle of the deep sea palace so he could be shat on in front of the kingdom’s dragons, then chained up and left to be humiliated by the spectators. This was his life, and it was what he had known for the longest time since that day all those years ago, it was all he knew.
It was an ordinary day in the dungeons. With the war over, they were rarely filled with other dragons. Whirlpool was the only dragon there all of the time, his limbs chained to the floors, positioning him so any dragon who came in could sit directly on his face. Usually, the only dragons who came in to visit him were Tsunami, Anemone, or Queen Coral. Tsunami was the brutal one of the pack, often abusing him until he bled heavily or begged for mercy, bowing down to her. Anemone was the gassy one, sitting on him, letting out awfully stinky loads into his maw, filling him up, and making sure he was fat with her excrement. Queen Coral was the worst, a combination of both, a monster with monstrous bowels with breath so potent a single whiff would make him gag. Whirlpool could never decide which one was the worst, but thankfully, Queen Coral never came down to visit him very often, and Tsunami was busy running her school, leaving Aneomen, who only visited once or twice a week.
So Whirlpool was very confused when a Mudwing entered his dungeon. It was an adult Mudwing. Brown scales the color of Mud, flat snout, unmarked body, plump belly… Wait a minute… He knew this dragon. He had met him before, and it took only a few seconds of hearing him speak that he remembered, “Hi! Um… Whirlpool was it?”
Clay of the Mudwings. He may appear timid, but beneath that shy interior was a dominant, aggressive dragon. Extraordinary heavy, he weighed as much as three dragons, and with a tremendous appetite, his gas could knock out Darkstalker himself for a few hours. Clay was often described as a walking talking shit factory, and he wore that status like a crown.
“Get away from me.” Whirlpool barked, shrinking away to the best of his abilities.
Clay ignored him, his belly jiggling with each step he took toward him, “Queen Coral let me spend some time with you in here, I hope that’s alright!” Clay said, putting a paw on Whirlpool’s chest, “Ahh~ It’s been a while since I’ve let myself go, I hope you don’t mind some smelly gas from me!”
Whirlpool growled, “Get off of me you fat oaf!”
Clay lowered his snout at him, putting a second paw on his chest, “Queen Coral warned me about your new temper, but I assured her that I’d be able to knock some manners into you!” Clay said cheerfully.
“HOOOFFF!!” Whirlpool gasped as Clay put his entire weight on him, raising his tail and lowering his great big behind towards his snout, “NO!! NO!! PLEASE!!” He yanked at the chains with all of his might, pulling harder as he felt the warmth of the rump as it approached.
“I promise I’ll be gentle~ It won’t be too smelly, probably~” Clay chuckled, swaying his hips, a pretty sight to some, but not to poor Whirlpool. Clay’s ass meat was mere centimeters away from his face, he could already smell the faint eggy scent and see the crusted dried-up shit that remained on the outsides of his pink donut.
“WAIT-”
PLUMP!!
“Aaaahhhhh~” Clay sighed in relief as he sat down on Whirlpool’s face, burying him within the flesh. From someone else’s perspective, they would see that his entire face was concealed beneath Clay’s humongous ass, his butt cheeks sagging down the poor Seawing’s face.
Down below, Whirlpool could see very little, just the faint outline of his massive hole, caked with dried-up bits of what he prayed was mud.“Urgh… So musky… Do Mudwings ever bathe?” Whirlpool growled weakly. Clay stood up, giving Whirlpool a breath of fresh air before dropping his ass back down, crushing his snout, making the Seawing whimper.
“Of course we do!” Clay said, scraping his tail-hole against Whirlpool’s face, “Is it really that bad down there? I haven't even farted yet!” Clay’s belly rumbled in protest from his last meal, “Oh! Speak of the devil. Take a good whiff of this and maybe I'll let you go early!”
PPPPPFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!
The stinky fart was so loud it could have burst Whirlpool’s ear drums. Whirlpool let out a muffled roar as his snout was hit by the rancid release of gas, smelling of meat. As the fart reached its end, Whirlpool felt a small bit of liquidy excrement escape from Clay’s gaping holes and splatter onto his face. “T-Three moons…” He coughed.
“Whooo! That was BAD!!” Clay laughed, rubbing his stained ass all over the place, “I definitely should not have eaten that fourth cow this morning, but you know me~”
BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!
Yep… That stench definitely reeked of cow. “S-Stop…” Whirlpool pleaded, blinking tears out of his eyes.
“A Mudwing’s ass is a pretty nasty place to be, isn't it~?” Clay said, turning his head and looking behind him, patting Whirlpool’s head as he placed his hole right in his nostrils, pushing them inside his hole just a little bit, “Oh yeah~”
Whirlpool pounded on the Mudwing’s buttocks trying to push the heavy dragon off of him, but all it did was create a gentle clapping sound as his paws hit the jiggly flesh. “Gerrr…”
“That actually feels really good~ I bet this is the most action you’ve ever had in your life~” Clay laughed, forcing his snout further into his butt, “What do you think? Is my butt too big? Dragons say that I have the largest ass in Phyrria.”
Whirlpool cringed as he felt the sides of his hole pressing into his face, “W-Well you do! Fatass!!” Whirlpool said with a weak growl.
“I know I should probably take that as an insult, but personally I think of it as a compliment, so thanks!” He got up, wiggling his ass, sticking his tongue out and swaying his hips and tail, his balls drooping and smacking him in the face now and then, “Oh if only Peril was here. She’d enjoy meeting you!”
“Peril? That monster of a Skywing?” Whirlpool asked, growling as Clay settled down and plopped his massive brown balls onto his face, the salty scent of a male entering his nostrils. He wanted to bite them off, but with the position he was currently in, that would be an impossibility. At least he didn't have to sniff his gas anymore.
“She’s really nice when you get to know her!” Clay said, “How are you enjoying huffing my balls? Better than my butt?”
“Well…”
SLAM!!
Whirlpool’s snout was crushed as Clay sat back down on his face. Whirlpool groaned painfully as he swore he felt something snap from within his poor battered nose, “Good to know! Maybe I’ll treat you to that later if you’re good and take my entire load~”
Whirlpool gulped, “P-Please don’t shit on me, Mudwing…”
Clay wiggled his hips, “Aww~ Silly Seawing thinks he has a choice~” His belly roared, signaling the coming of something terrible, “Oh no~ Better open wide, Whirlpool~”
BFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!
Whirlpool roared as the thunderous fart hit him hard like a claw to the face. His mouth was open wide enough for Clay to shit out a trio of gooey semi-green lumps of shit into his mouth. The pile ended with another foul blast of gas. Whirlpool felt the warm shit coat his tongue and the sides of his mouth, and he gagged hard, the taste worse than the stench.
“Ohhh yeah~ That was good~,” Clay said, smearing streaks of shit all over the poor (or lucky, depending on how you look at it!) Seawing’s head, making him smell worse, “I’ve been holding that in for a while, and let me tell you, it feels good~” He laughed.
“MMMMFHHHH!!” Whirlpool screamed around a mouthful of shit he wouldn’t dare swallow, it was so bad.
“Hehe~ You know, the flavor will just go away if you swallow it! I know you want to ~” Clay said, “Go on!”
“MMMFHHH!!”
“Or…” Clay sat up, “I’ll just fart on you until you do!”
Whirlpool shut his eyes tightly, swallowing hard, forcing the pile of Mudwing crap down his throat, making a small gag as it almost refused to go down all the way. Finally, he opened his mouth, sticking out his tongue, “Urgghhh…”
Pushing hard, Clay forced another one of his awful loads out of his body, his hole expanding and dropping a second meal into Whirlpool’s mouth. A long singular log fell directly into his mouth, splitting in two on impact.
PFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTT!!!!
Another round of gas hit him in the face. Cowering away from the hole, Whirlpool obeyed, swallowing the two logs of shit as quickly as he could, forcing down bile as his stomach tried to reject the meal. “W-Why was that one so lumpy…”
PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!
“I don’t know~,” Clay said, fanning the air, “You seemed to enjoy that, would you like some more~?”
“NO!! N-NO!! NEVER!!” Whirlpool cried.
Clay stuck out his tongue, pressing his butt against Whirlpool’s jaw before he could close it, placing himself perfectly so that his load would fall directly in his mouth, fresh from the source, and what a load it was! As Whirlpool whimpered and begged (Or at least tried) for his senses to be spared, Clay shat directly into his maw, the lumps of shit, packed full of bones rejected from his body from his meals.
It was a never-ending torrent of shit that just kept going. For two agonizingly long minutes, he kept shitting, Whirlpool gagging as his load made his way down his gullet, while Clay hummed to himself as he relieved himself.
PRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTT!!!
“Whew!!” Clay sighed, plopping his ass down onto Whirlpool’s face, which had started to reek of Clay’s shit, “That felt great~ I think that’s all I have… For now~”
Whirlpool’s vision was blurry, the only thing he could see was Clay’s plump ass and that large gaping hole, and even then, he could hardly make that out too. All he could smell was the unmistakable stench of Mudwing shit. He felt bloated and queasy, he couldn't choke down another log of shit, he was so full.
“I have to admit, you took that very well, I might have to come back sometime ~,” Clay said with a laugh, running his full balls over his snout so he could suffocate on a different kind of musk.
“P-Please… N-No…” Whirlpool gasped, his belly rumbling in protest, “That was… So bad…”
“Glad you enjoyed it!” Clay said, rubbing his fat cheeks, “Oh~ Speaking of that, I even got a little present for you!”
PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!
As his nostrils were again filled with the horrendous stench, Whirlpool’s vision gave away entirely. Eyes slowly closing, the last thing Whirlpool saw as he began to pass out was Clay’s pink hole expanding, making way for another smelly load…
“Ahh~ MUCH better~” Clay smiled, sitting down on the pile he created, crushing it all over Whirlpool and in between his scales, “How was that one, Whirlpool? Whirlpool?”
Clay sat up, looking down to see the unconscious Seawing on the floor, looking and smelling filthy.
“Hehe~ Oh well then~,” Clay said with a shrug, shitting one last log onto his face before turning to leave the dungeon. It's time for him to find someone else to play with…","pools_count":0,"title":"Clay's Return","deleted":"f","public":"t","mimetype":"image/png","pagecount":"1","rating_id":"2","rating_name":"Adult","ratings":[{"content_tag_id":"4","name":"Sexual Themes","description":"Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal","rating_id":"2"}],"submission_type_id":"12","type_name":"Writing - Document","guest_block":"t","friends_only":"f","comments_count":"0","views":"95"}