The Demon Sound
Pinching at his crotch, he peeled out his wet, blue jeans and grimaced with disgust. It was pretty embarrassing for an adult to have lost bowel control, but it was beginning to become a regular thing. He couldn't even remember what scared him into messing himself, but the evidence was right soaked right into his pants.
Jeffery was a stout humanoid tiger, his legs shorter than the average humanoid, but he had broad shoulders and a big chest.
Although Jeffery didn't know why, his dick was tenting at the front of the wet fabric. It was slowly settling down but for some reason the same thing that got him browning his underwear got him very sexually excited.
Every step ailed the tiger. As his buttocks rubbed together, the feces all over his fur dug further into his hair. Warm mush was creamed up and down his butt cheeks. He kept his tail erect, worrying that if he let it rest it would press up against his pants, making a bigger mess.
With an awkward walk, he journeyed down the hall to his bedroom- a bedroom he shared with a lioness named Gloria. The two were sexually active with each other, and went into each other's arms for comfort whenever their demon patrons harassed them.
Expecting an embarrassment-inducing reaction from Gloria, he slowly turned the hand with his big claw and padded hand. The door opened.
Gloria was inside with a plastic watering container. The lioness stood taller than Jeffery- her form was more anthropomorphic than his (although he had plantigrade feet while hers were digitigrade). However, Gloria had a very humanoid chest.
Becoming citizens of the demon's residence, they only got to bring the clothing on their backs. Gloria wore a pink midriff and a pair of worn out-looking green camo pants, with a bra underneath sheltering her breasts. She used to have a pair of panties, but once stained them over an encounter with a giant muzzle full of sabre-like teeth.
Jeffery walked in the door, his erection near depleted. He let Gloria see his accident, making no effort to hide it.
"What happened?" Gloria asked, "Did they tickle you again?"
He sighed, "The guys made me listen to some of their demon music."
"Was it too loud?" Gloria asked.
"No..." he said, "it was terrifying... I think. I can't remember. I can't remember what it sounded like. All I can remember is how scared I was. It was like it was eating my brain!"
"You should sit down." Gloria offered.
Jeffery shook his head, "No, my pants are too dirty. I'm going to go take a bath."
"Did you...?" she paused, "Did you... poop too?"
The tiger nodded, "Yeah... I shit all over myself. It's really into my fur."
She took my arm and stroked it gently, "It's okay... It's okay..."
"I know," he said accepting the gentle caressing of her hand, "it was just so fucking horrifying listening to their music. I, I can't even remember it, but it was so disturbing."
Gloria grinned, "It's probably best you forgot what it sounded like."
"You're right." Jeffery agreed, "Otherwise, I'd be curled up in the fetal position crying for my mommy."
Gloria felt like Jeffery needed some more comfort, and gazed at Jeffery seductively, "I think I'm going to get in the bath with you."
He gave a funny look back, "And stew in my dirty water? You really shouldn't."
"Well, someone's gotta help you clean your ass." argued the lioness.
"I can do it." Jeffery assured.
"But I want to help you," said Gloria, "as a friend."
"Well..." Jeffery thought for a moment, "you can clean my ass, but you're gonna have to do it from outside the tub."
Gloria grinned, "That's fine."
She followed Jeffery into the washroom, a rather nice-looking bathroom with white tiles and beautiful furniture. The tiger leaned over the bathtub and turned on the faucets. Gloria took the opportunity to look up and down Jeffery's ass. It was bumpy and wet. She fought every desire to squeeze the mess.
Getting the water to the proper temperature, Jeffery leaned back up, turned around and face Gloria.
There was a silence as Jeffery gentle felt his way around the back of his pants, careful not to squish anything.
He scoffed, "I've never messed myself like this before. I really took a shit!"
"Hey, we all do it." Gloria comforted, "Man, I remember that one time I ran into that one gerbil."
Jeffery chuckled, "Gerbil!?"
"Hey," said Gloria, "don't laugh. You know well enough things might not be what they seem to be. In this case, I simply said hi to the gerbil. It just stared at me. It made me feel uneasy. And then slowly... things got weird."
He tittered, "You make it sound sexual."
Gloria scoffed, "Anyway, a weird feeling came over me. It was something I had never felt before, like someone was prodding my mind. It terrified me. I thought he was going to turn me feral, so I... gave up bowel control."
Jeffery checked the water's temperature again. It was good.
"I remember thinking, ‘This it.' and ‘It doesn't matter if I shit myself now because I'll do it anyway when I'm dumb.' It was pretty grim. I just stood there as more and more waste slipped out of my body. The gerbil didn't even seem to notice that I was completely soiling my pants."
"Was he feral?" Jeffery asked.
"I don't think so." Gloria answered, "He was wearing clothes and they didn't look pissed in. When I saw the gerbil, I mean, he looked like a two-foot gerbil wearing clothing. But I think he was... intelligent."
The tiger nodded.
"Whatever he was, there was something supernatural about him. I was scared down to my very core. I was weak on the knees and shivering. With each passing second, his influence pushed harder and harder into me. I couldn't move. I couldn't run away. All I could do was stand there and wait for the end."
"What happened?" asked Jeffery.
Gloria shrugged, "The gerbil walked away, leaving me petrified and dirty. I fell down on my ass and continued my evacuation sitting on the dirt road. It took me a few minutes to get it together. I just sat there whimpering as my bowels continued to relieve themselves."
"It's a good thing you weren't stupefied." he said.
Gloria nodded, "You know how Gashud said that sometimes when comforted with godly terror, mortals magically produce extra waste for the comforting feeling? Well, gee... it was obvious I did. After I managed to get back up on my two feet, I took a good look on the ground and tried to measure my puddle. It was huge."
Jeffery smiled, "How about the back door?"
The lioness shook her head, "A lot of the poop fell down to the bottom of my pant legs. But a lot of it mushed around my ass, too." She paused, "There was loads of shit. I couldn't believe it all came out of me, but, of course, most of it was magic."
"What happened after that?" Jeffery asked.
"I ran back to the manor." She answered, "I got cleaned up, although it didn't last long because I peed myself again. Actually, I had a few accidents the following couple of days. I even wet the bed! And every now and then, I picture the gerbil, and I can feel him violate my mind, causing me to make a mess."
Jeffery nodded, "Violate my mind? I think that's how I felt."
Gloria grinned, "Want a hug?"
The tiger waved his urine stain, "I'm very dirty right now!"
"That's okay." said Gloria with a vulnerable tone, "I'm gonna piss myself any second now."
Jeffery scoffed as he turned around to the bathtub, "Just go to the toilet."
She giggled as she walked over to the toilet and lowered the seat. With the sporadic clinging of her belt buckle, the clips became loose and her belt eased off. She slid her pants down, making no effort to hide her naked body.
Jeffery smiled, "There. That made my day a little better."
Gloria sat down on the toilet. Jeffery dipped his arm in the warm tub water. It was to his liking so he lifted his right leg over the tub's edge and stepped in. He then brought his other leg in and settled down into the water.
Jeffery looked down, "Man! The poo is already mixing in with the clean water!"
Gloria groaned, "Damn it, I can't go pee."
Jeffery looked up at her, "Why not?"
She smirked, "Because I usually don't do it in front of others. I mean, on purpose."
"Weren't you about to piss yourself a few seconds ago?" he asked.
Gloria smiled, "Yeah... but now that I'm in the position to relieve myself correctly..."
"Maybe you should think of the gerbil again." Jeffery suggested.
"Uh..." Gloria paused, "The gerbil's not the kind of memory I want to use to my advantage."
Jeffery sighed, "Then I guess you'll just have to wait it out."
Gloria chuckled.
"What?" asked Jeffery.
"This reminds me of when I was over in Terragot." said Gloria.
"Terragot?" Jeffery queried.
"It's a magic land." she went on to explain, "Anthros over there have a very different culture. They pee and poop in their pants on purpose."
He laughed, "Why?"
"It's an identity thing." explained Gloria, "Your waste is your identity, and they wear it on themselves for everyone to smell. I didn't get it too well, but I attempted to... try it out."
Jeffery giggled, "You took a crap in your pants?"
Gloria shook her head, "I couldn't. It was too hard for me, I'm too trained. And I really wanted to because there was this hot gorilla guy who I wanted to have sex with."
"Ahhhh..." Jeffery said, "So you were trying to mess yourself so you could get primal with a gorilla."
She nodded, "Yeah, but like I said, I couldn't pee in my pants. So I started drinking a lot of water so the pressure would have build. It did. After a little bit, I closed my eyes and concentrated. I peed myself a tiny bit."
Jeffery smiled, "Only a little?"
"I was still too trained." Gloria explained, "I showed off my wetness to the gorilla, but he wasn't impressed, although still interested in me."
Jeffery dipped his head into the water, and came back up, his fur wet. He took his hands into the water and started unbuckling his belt.
"Then the gorilla came up to me and started tickling me." explained Gloria, "He pinned me to the ground until I finally peed my pants."
Jeffery tittered as he loosened his belt off. Most of his body still submerged in water, he unzipped his jeans and slid them down his legs.
Gloria went on, "Anyway, he was worth it. He did me so good I didn't care that I had to dirty myself to get to him."
There was a pause.
Gloria looked down in the toilet, "You know what? I don't think I'm gonna pee." She got up off the seat and pulled up her pants.
"Well..." said Jeffery as he pulled down his soiled underwear, "if you're done over there, someone's gotta clean my ass." Then Jeffery noticed something, "Whoa!"
"What?" asked Gloria.
He looked up at Gloria with a smile, "My dick's big!"
She started walking to the tub. Jeffery stood up out of the water to emerge his penis. It was bigger than usual. The shaft was longer, thicker, and his balls were larger too.
Gloria grinned, "What did you do!?"
Jeffery shrugged, "I don't know." He paused, "Maybe it was the demon music."
"Think it could be?" She asked, getting up to the tub. She didn't even ask Jeffery if she could feel his dick, but she went ahead anyway.
"After they took off the headphones," talked Jeffery, "I noticed I had a massive hard-on. That's probably what did it."
"A bigger dick for getting the shit scared out of you?" Gloria pondered, "A fair trade."
"I don't know..." Jeffery shook his head, "I think my self that was listening to the music would have to disagree."
Gloria gave Jeffery a little jerk off. Jeffery bit his lip. Gloria chuckled, "I think later you should introduce me to your new friend here."
He nodded, "Definitely!"
The lioness made a turning motion with her finger, "Now... let's see that shitty ass."
Jeffery turned around and revealed his wet, feces covered ass. Bits of poop were falling off of it. He looked at her over his shoulder. Gloria walked forward and took a cloth from the head of the bathtub. She dipped it into the water then took it to the tiger's ass.
He looked at his pair of soiled underwear floating on top of the bath water, "I better throw those out."
Gloria took a quick look, "Don't. You'll want them."
"But they're all shat in!" Jeffery argued.
"True," agreed Gloria, "but if you're not wearing a pair and you shit yourself, it'll ride down to your ankles. Not pleasant."
"I like how it's expected for me to shit myself." commented Jeffery.
"Well, you know..." said Gloria, "You're a mortal in this realm, so there's a lot of people that would like to remind you how low of an individual you are. My advice is you get used of it, because in a big scale of things, it's not that bad. In fact, you should probably embrace it."
"Embrace shitting my pants?" Jeffery blinked.
Gloria giggled, "It's better than turning sad every time you lose bowel control."
"True." Jeffery giggled as Gloria wiped fecal matter down his butt crack, "But it's not like I go into a depression whenever I mess myself in the first place."
"I know..." she said as she wiped some crap into the water, "Anyway, keep your underwear. I regret throwing mine away. Now whenever I shit myself, I have to clean all the way down my legs."
"Maybe I should help clean you when you do." Jeffery suggested as Gloria wiped right around his butt hole.
Gloria went on, "Not necessary, but if you see an idle pair of panties, take them for me. I don't care how dirty they are, I just need a pair. Or a tight pair of pants."
"I don't know what my chances are on finding clothing for you," said Jeffery, "but I'll look."
Gloria grinned, "Well... things happen. Chances are if you do, they'll be freshly soiled in." She giggled and have an innocent grin, "Or you could nab some off of a stupid."
Jeffery shrugged, "I guess I could look. ‘Til then, you should try not shitting yourself."
"Trying wouldn't change too much." she said as she took the cloth down Jeffery's buttocks in one final stroke, "Shit happens."