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Devin's screams of panic were muffled by the blobby, gyrating skunk ass perched on his face, his open mouth acting like a funnel to concentrate the sickly fumes and mind-melting musk of the critter's sweaty genitals and unwashed asshole. Devin had curiously asked for this, but when the obese creature bowled him over, onto his bed and sat all 300 pounds of himself on the human's chest, crushing his ribcage, limiting his lungs and filling his nose with that rank, nasty funk, he felt himself almost choking.

A few taps on the skunk's thighs were answered in a booming voice: "Just breathe it in, dude. It's good for you!" Devin considered himself lucky for having such a caring roommate, his tapping growing more frantic as something in his mind shut off. He inhaled, involuntarily. The scent, growing stronger, embedded itself in his nose and coated his mouth in greasy sour, something like a cross between rotten milk and stinky cheese. After a few minutes stewing in it, having had Marley's ass shifting and shaking out its spoiled anal slime, a phlegm of sloughed-off skin cells and the ass' natural mucus, all over his face, something in Devin broke. The stink seemed suddenly somewhat sweet. Bits of it were appreciable. He could tell from its overwhelming strength that his skunk roommate was genuinely turned on, now able to pick out and understand the sweaty scent of erect groin versus the sharper smell of the ass and tail, home of that noxious skunk spray. Devin didn't know it, but that cloud of toxic musk the skunk's heavy spheres were emanating had traveled through his orifices, up to his head and was now poisonously choking out his brain, the organ growing cartoonishly black veins and taking on a markedly green tint, memories and thoughts replaced by dramatic subversions. Their first ever meeting substituted for one in which the skunk drew him into an enveloping bear hug, Devin's head neatly cradled in his roommates reeking armpit. He reflected on the first time they had sex, the mephitids' body dragging down the mattress as they rubbed their matching, fetid nine inches sloppily against each other, his hands exploding the weight and heft of the skunk's bulbous moobs, which began to leak a milky-green fluid that tasted perfectly satisfying to his suspiciously swollen tongue. The time his roomie took him out to dumpster dive reasserted itself to his mind, Marley explaining scavenging was most of what skunks do. They'd found a fresh cheeseburger which the two shared bite by bite until they had their first kiss, the grease of the burger merging with the gamy taste of that skunk's purple tongue, whereupon they broke the kiss and Devin noticed his own tongue was similarly colored.

Devin returned to himself kissing the rim and licking the flesh of that freakishly fat ass, but he couldn't stop himself.

"Yeaaah, bro, now you're getting it," the skunk said, digging his foul asshole further into Devin's face.

"Oh, hold on dude, I feel a fart coming on," the skunk said, lifting his ass, but, as if watching himself from third person, Devin felt his arm reach up and drag that weight back on his face.

"Haha, kinky today, aren't we. I love it," came the skunk's bassy reply, followed by a further chest-rumbling fart. BFFFFFFFTTT, it bubbled, the broken wind smothering out Devin's relatively clean air with unrepentant rotten-egg.

"Ha, you got hard from that, bro"," the skunk punctuating his proclamation with a rough paw brushed against Devin's electrified junk. Now standing at nine inches, it made an impressive tent against his sweatpants, an open window nearest the groin giving Marley view and scent-access to the purple pillar. The skunk gripped the stiffy in his massive paw, rubbing it down through the sweats until he reached the base, where he poked it through the hole and gave the bare cock a few short tugs.

"Awh, you've stained your pants," the skunk observed, "let me help." His dick having been fished from his sweats, Devin felt the kiss of bare air all over his leaking member.

"Hmm. You're not cumming fast enough. Oh, I know." Suddenly that massive ass was lifted from his head, Devin taking a deep breath and noticing his new button-cute black nose set atop an impressive snout and bloated cheeks sticking out from the sides of his face. The skunk was half squatting, half leaning his mammoth ass against Devin's titanic dick. A squeal sounded out from Marley's rear end, and a sick wave of miasma wafted towards the human's sniffer.

"Dude," Devin commented, in a voice he barely recognized, "Did you just fart on my dick?" Seemingly, it served the trick, Devin's fuckstick growing a massive bubble of semen through the cloth, at the tip. The bubble grew to an unreasonable size, being popped by the cock splurting out four or five body-sized whips of semen, landing softly on the skunk's corpulent ass, strands staining the single t-shirt he wore to just above his stomach.

"Duuuuude, you gotta check yourself in the mirror before we go dumpster diving tonight. Nice cum though," the skunk swiveling his index finger around the gobs on his back before parking it in his maw.

In the bathroom mirror, Devin appraised his situation while a cacophony of bassy braps played out in his room. His head resembled, to the letter, the very same as his fat roommate, the same Struwwelpeter white fur, greasy, pimpled purple tongue and overstuffed jowls hung over a fleshy body only marginally fatter than how he'd seen it last. The only thing under his neck that looked like it matched his face was his uncomfortably-huge dick, which upon examining, let out one final gush of cum, staining the sink. Devin felt a genuine stroke of worry, would he always look like some spindly little freak?

Returning to his own room, Devin was hit with a surprise wave of heat and stinky ass smell. Marley had turned it into a hotbox of farts. The skunk, previously thumbing through the demi-human's collection of games, was soon upon him with an unexpected, sweaty hug, letting up to clasp a hand around his back.

"Got just the thing for your condition, buddy, but we'll have to make it to the trash, fast. You still got your car?" His mind still hazy from the fart-funky room, Devin nodded.

Their car ride was mostly silent. The deep sound of wheels crushing gravel only interrupted by the skunk letting loose a few toots, placing his heavy bare feet against the dashboard to better fumigate the car and display his dominance. Devin's stomach rumbled, a few pounds heavier. Soon, the pressure grew too great, his hole opening up and letting loose an extended BRAAAAAAAAAAP, the smell burning his sensitive nose.

"Oh man, that's nothing, wait till you get a load of this," the skunk sat right of him said, lifting a leg and passing a minute-long, unbroken PFFFFFFFFFFFFT, fogging up the windows with visible green and kicking the air conditioning in overdrive. Devin's body, unprompted, responded with yet another cloud of noxious skunk ass flavored skunk gas. And so the two carried on this way, competitively farting, only increasing the control over Devin's broken brain the toxic fumes were having, a thin trail of fur growing about his midsection.

The two pulled into the parking lot quietly, Devin now fully hypnotized and fully hard, his cock poking out of his waistband and settling between his two swelling moobs, under his shirt. When he saw Pizza Pig's open dumpster, it took no time for him to take Marley's cushioned, sweaty paw and to lead him into the dark dumpster, closing the lid behind him and producing his phone, flashlight on. For a moment, as if in love, he beheld the skunk's plush, gorgeous form, mounds of comfortable, warm black-furred fat stacked up to two generous breasts and a warm, smiling snout.

"Buddy, there's all the time in the world to admire me AFTER we eat," the skunk said, throwing aside napkins and empty boxes in his search. Devin, although under the control of that skunk's flatulent ass, had a hard time motivating himself to pick through the sludge and trash, disinterestedly tossing aside parmesan shakers and uncooked dough.

Suddenly, "Dude, I think we hit the jackpot, crawl over here,"sounded out from the slobbish skunk. Devin cuddled up tot he cozy creature, brushing his face against the skunk's hot, smelly fur, the half-human's flashlight alighting on a greasy pizza box, the skunk's arm wrapping around him to pull him ever closer to his warm funk.

"Just what I was looking for," the skunk said, "We need to fatten up that skinny belly, and everyone knows there's nothing better than a slimy slice of Pizza Pig. Just let me...ugh, no toppings. I can handle that."

The skunk fished his thick nine inches from his XXXXL pants, giving the head a curious lick before aiming at the sickly mess of cheese and grease. Before Devin could consciously register what was going on, the dick seized up and splashed lash after lash of thick green cum, completely coating the pizza in a layer of funky skunk cum. Marley ripped off an uneven chunk in the dank dumpster.

"Now, open up..." The pizza looked half unappetizing, but Devin, in his stink-scorched state, hadn't the mind to say no, so opening his mouth, he let the cummy cut of pizza be slid in, the semen splattered and stuck to the roof of his mouth. When the taste hit him, his cock painted the underside of his chin in green, gunky semen. It was sweaty socks and half-rotten cheese, mixed expertly, adding to his corrupted, horny state. Marley fed him piece after piece of pizza, his belly gurgling and expanding at a rapid rate as the lurid fluid slid down his gullet. Lifting his leg, Devin had no choice but to let out a low-pitched BFFFRRT, adding to the dirty smell of the stuffed waste container. Slowly, sweat and fur began to cascade down his neck in droves, rolls of fat rounding off under his chin. The skunk cuddling him in his enveloping, soft bulk pulled him closer, lifting one of his arms and going for a sniff.

"Woo," he said, "Stinks like mad in there. Ever go for a shower, buddy? Just kiddin', me neither."

Devin's now rotund body was showering itself in the same plush fur as his roommate, familiar markings and scents making themselves known on the surface of his fat. It felt exactly like receiving an extended hug from the plump skunk. Devin's cock, now swimming in a pool of smelly skunk pubes, began to leak uncontrollably, his refractory period having been shockingly shortened. Marley's nose sniffed something out, beginning a furious bout of smelling, ending with him pressing his cold, wet nose against the former human's member.

"Oh no, bro, looks like you need some help," he said, crawling to the other side of the dumpster, "Don't worry, I've got you." He lifted his two hefty feet, smeared with sweat and grime, to Devin's curious, tilted face.

"Skunks LOVE footjobs, at least the cool ones do." The feet descended to Devin's shirt, curling under the bottom rim and relieving the spire of its own cum-coated clothing holdings. The feet, slick with garbage grease, felt orgasmic as they smeared themselves against Devin's dick. The goopy garbage juice giving way to the tough texture of the purple pawpads masterfully fapping the thick skin and bulboid veins of Devin's skunkcock.

"Unf...yeah, that's it...please don't stop," Devin said, in a voice reminiscent of the queer-accented deep bass of his roommate. The toes, with their surface of shiny sweat, teased the tip of Devin's mushroom head, causing it to start shining with fluid, drooling pre-semen all over itself. His orgasm was rapidly approaching, the flow of skunk spunk becoming increasingly violent, when the two were exposed to the starry night sky. Someone had opened the dumpster, and even worse, instead of just tossing their trash and walking off, had poked their head over the top to gawk at the mid-coitus lovers. Whereupon Marley leapt from the container and knocked the human to the ground.

Despite his corrupted state and interrupted orgasm, Devin felt subtly apprehensive about arresting the poor human, who despite being outnumbered and outclassed, continued to spit and struggle with the large skunk.

Noticing his angst on his face, Marley cajoled the skunk, saying, "It's nothing to worry about, pal. Just give me a hand with one and we'll get the scum shot from your stick in no time!" He gave his reassurances half-crouched over the human's shaking face, his head familiarly trapped between those cheeks what had previously been Devin's object of affection.

"Hmm," Devin hummed, waddling over towards the supine man, who responded in ass-muffled tones.

"Why the fuck are you-," the man's misery muffled by a solitary toot from Marley's gargantuan ass, his hole pleasurably warbling in the broken wind.

"Just fart on him, bro!" Devin nestled the human's crotch gently in his sweaty, greasy asshole, feeling the man's stubby tickle and tease the rim. Feeling a big one coming on, he raised his right leg, Thirty seconds of uninterrupted farting followed, his asshole visibly distending from the volume alone, as flecks of green anal mucus stained the bulge in the man's black dress pants, the over-sized hole easily swallowing and contracting around the growing human member.

"Nice one, dude," Marley observed, "Let's see how much I have left in the tank," whereupon he felt a tongue fainly licking at his rim, this not enough to stop him from letting loose a fart that rumbled the ground, the three figures vibrating in its wake. Marley's man-sized ass cheeks jiggled and jostled with the force of the fart, the poor human numbed into mouth-open peace. It was as if a thunderbolt stuck a tree nearby, the clap audible for blocks away, the car the roommates drove activating its anti-thief alarm to cope, but cope unsuccessfully it did, for the repetitive drone came nowhere close to the volume of sound slipping from Marley's heroic asshole.

"So, we're at, like, 1-1, 1-2, maybe. My favor," Marley said, his heavy, pudgy hand instinctively wafting the disgusting scent away from his nose. Something about the skunk's deafening ass sounds spoke to his virility, at least to Devin, his own asshole contracting further around the transforming human's swelling six inches, sending loose a lash of semen from Devin's cock.

"Ugh, bro," Devin announced, "your farts are still making me cum."

"Tchahaha, you dirty little fart sniffer. Get your ass over here so I can show you some real cum."

The skunk unclenched his ass, the overcome demi-human's seven inches falling out with a wet plop. Walking over to his roommate, his brother, his lover, he has an arm snacked around his rolls of neck fat, pulling him into a surprise kiss. The taste of old cheese, stale bread and rotten skunk semen was liberally shared between the two tongues, Marley's padded paw swinging behind his roommate, alighting on his wet ass, whereupon it grabbed and kneaded, Devin's moaning drowned out under fat, squabbling lips and Marley's thick tongue. Devin reciprocated the wandering paw, adding his own, two purple padded hands to his kisser's watermelon-sized moobs, the former humans claws flicking at his transformer's thumb-sized nips. Devin's hands then wandered further down, pressing against mound after mound of comfy skunk fat.

"Mhmm, brooo....," came the skunk in reply, before the skunk came in reply, a single fat gush of semen coating Devin's belly, soaking it in milky-green, dripping in heavy strands down on the human's exposed belly, surges of fat and fur smothering the muscle that existed prior.

"Bro, this humie's growing too slow."

"I know, bro."

"Wanna see how far down his throat he can take our dicks?"

Devin clasped his roommate's arm, "I thought you'd never ask."

Marley withdrew the human's head from his fartbox with a lewd squelch, noticing the supine figure's greasy black and white fur and reddened, half-lidded eyes, under which a smiling muzzle hung, still miming anilingus. The two skunks, now standing in front of the half-human, messily smeared their nine inches together and proceeded to cram as much of that inhumane length down the man's throat. They struggled with their heads, though not for a lack of trying on the human's part, his long, snaky purple tongue easily wrapping around both and drawing them into the warm wet embrace of his maw, but gagging made it clear that they weren't getting past the throat. The transforming skunk's bloated jowls visible swelled with his overlarge lunch, an unchanged human hand masturbating his own massive prick. Devin's mouth twisted, unsure.

Then came the booming voice of his fat friend: "Dude. We're 2-2. Bet you can't make me cum with just my ass."

"Oh, you'll see." the second newest skunk removed his arm-long cock from the cavernous mouth of their latest catch, aligning himself with the behind of his dearest, arms thrown over the back to better hold him still and pepper his neck rolls with affectionate kisses, Devin's cock naturally aligning with the length fart highway. Lubed with hours worth of saliva and gaped by the human head held there prior, it swallows Devin's dick without argument, taking the full length. As he withdraws it, the dick arrives slick with the ass' received ministrations, veins looking especially dramatic with the wet, reflected light. Again, the hole takes it to the base, the two skunkbeasts' balls pressed together with a slap.

"You're gonna have to ride me harder if you want to feed our new friend," the skunk called in a half-mocking voice. Devin picked up the pace, now reliant on momentum to carry his heavy package and fat tum into the small of the skunk's back, heavy stomach colliding with that big bubble butt. Squelches grew more carnal by the second, the welcoming, wet hole producing ever yet more fluid for the excavating cock. It occurred to Devin how lucky he was that his most generous lover naturally had the perfect rear end for his monstrous dick, each pisto0n reaching maximum depth and generating good vibrations across the surface of their gelatinous bodies.

"How's this for hard," Devin bragged, having ceased his neck nuzzles to devote full attention to fucking his friend's cheeks. His arms wrapped protectively around Marley's flabby neck. Braced against the skunk, his thrusting accelerated to a rapid rate, an unabated chorus of gooey reverb adding to the soundscape caused by the clamor of the car alarm.

Snnnrk, Marley snorted, "I've sprung a leak," his nonchalance underrating the vicious volume of cum gushing from his tool, the kneeling semi-skunk gulping down mouthfuls of oily seed just to breathe.

Fully inserted into the skunk, Devin noticed a subtle cough growing louder, his dick having more friction on each pull-out. It soon got grabbed, his cockhead caught as if in a greasetrap. Melvin's cough grew loud, his body involuntarily grinding back on the stiff stuck in his guts. Suddenly, he sniffed, a great inhale of breath like the calm before the storm, his mouthward planted cock at maximum pleasure. For a moment, he seemed too cool to cum. Then his dick erupted, visibly distending the gullet of the swallowing skunk, his stomach exploding in girth, as if a couple hundred pounds descended from the deeply lodged dick. All those breaths and coughs came to a head, one final fart flushing the flesh from Marley's gut, THRRRRRRPPPPPPP, whereupon Devin's dick drowned his buddy's back.

Marley's eyelids twitched, still stuck in the bliss of his orgasm.

"Let's call that...an even tie," Marley said, his breath just beyond his reach.

The two skunks admired their latest catch, still dizzy from his fast changes. Another twin, his markings and extremities the same as Marley's and Devin's. They dragged him to his feet, wrapping each an arm around his midsection. "Enough, new friend. Let's get home."