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"You! I haven't seen you in weeks. I thought you wisen up and left this place but you couldn't get enough of it could ya?" The giant Vixen growled looking down into the toilet at the tiny coyote.

"I'm not in here cause I want to be, you did this to me you stupid bitch!" Lazmer yelled at the top of his lungs back at her.

"Oh really?" She had trouble understanding him, but she could make out the name calling pretty well. "You want out of there?" She asked with mischief in her large hues.

"Yes! Get me the fuck out of this place!" He demanded filled with rage.

"I'll get ya out, but I'm not sticking my hand in that. I'll tell ya what. I had a big lunch and I really gotta go. If you climb on top of my shit closer to the top, I'll pluck you out."

"Are you insane?! I demand you get me out of here right now!" Lazmer wasn't having it, his freedom out of this shit filled toilet was so close he just needed this beefy bitch to get him out, but she wasn't having it so easily.

"What's that? You like that idea? I knew you would, you just needed a strong girl to take charge of you." She feigned not to hear him. She worked the belt off her jeans with thunderous clangs to the small coyote. "Here, why don't you worship my ass and thank it for giving you so many wonderful gifts for you to roll around in while I think of what to do with you." She proposed.

Before Lazmer could debate her anymore, she pulled those tight jeans off her hips, and the black thong came down. The yellow furred vixen turned to show Lazmer an ass of pure muscle and curves. The coyote might've found it attractive if she hadn't threaten to void it's contents all over him. She sat upon the toilet, and the coyote could see her size was far bigger than most the others who have sat in her place.

"Oh and I got some good news you dirty little fuck. I'll be generous in letting you play with my glorious shit. I've been backed up for a bit so enjoy the ample amount." She further teased.

Lazmer went to bark at her but an explosion of gas filled his lungs on his inhale. It was a stale rotten odor that strangled him, like dead animal. Before he could recover another searing wave of ass air hit him, then another as she unloaded her air on him.

"I hope you enjoyed that teaser, cause her it comes." She was enjoying tormenting him.

A giant pillar of hard shit began to push out that vixen's tailhole. It crept down into the toilet and the coyote was quick to scramble out of it's way. He wasn't fast enough however, as the large shit broken off and fell over him. The shit just caught him from his waist down and flatten him to the compact shit floor and puddle of urine. That rock hard shit that was sticking out of his ass was harmered deeper from the force of the log that slammed into his ass, causing him to yelp at his sore rear.

Lazmer had to claw at that hard shit floor to get out from under the giant log when another slammed down with a sloppy thud next to him. The vixen above grunted, happily parting more into the coyote's prison. He looked back to see that giant anus from above spread to ooze a softer flow of shit that coiled around her two previous gifts, the sight alone was gag worthy.

Her ass was an ever streaming fountain of shit, all piling up in the middle until she made a hill of the nasty mud. With a shit splattering fart, she crowned that mound and shifted a bit to wipe the mess clean of her tailhole before tossing it in with the mix. The vixen's taunt thighs spread as an eye spied through the gap she made searching for the messy Coyote.

"Well don't just sit there shit stain, you want out start climbing." She commanded.

Lazmer was hardly about to start taking orders from any cunt but the promises freedom outweigh his resolve. With a grunt, he got up and approached that nasty mess of festering rot. There wasn't any real easy way to climb it, the mound was made of shit, it was covered in softer shit and his freedom lay at the top. Lazmer grabbed a handful of the filth, found his foot and began to crawl up the side of it.

The waste was runny, his hands and knees sunk into it making it rather difficult to climb. He even had to press his chest and cheek against it just to retrieve his hands when they got stuck. After a bit of a struggle the coyote reached the peak, nasty dark shit he was slowly sinking into.

"Ok I climbed your nasty pile, get me out!" He barked.

"First, you have to thank my ass." She still sat there peering between her legs.

"Fuck you!" He growled.

"Thank my perfect, generous ass for providing you this stairway to freedom or I'll hit flush and leave you to the line of people waiting to use this stall." She firmly returned.

Lazmer didn't like the ultimatum, he didn't want to get compacted again his ass was still very sore for the first one and his head still spinning from the huge amount of shit he was forced to swallow. It also didn't help that he was still slowly sinking into this mound of disgusting shit. He had to swallow his pride and obey.

"Thank you..." He had to force in a mumble.

"I don't think you mean that." She returned milking this for more.

"Grr, Thank you!" He barked, feeling himself sinking further. "Thank you mighty perfect ass for your gift to freedom!" He tried harder in his panic and rage.

The vixen now satisfied with his worship to her ass, she lifted up off the toilet and grabbed a wad of toilet paper. She reached a giant hand in and the white fibres closed in around the coyote capturing him. His form was relentless rolled about in that white paper until most of the shit over his form was wiped off on it. She was very rough with him.

"Eh not clean enough, lucky for you I just came from the gym and haven't showered yet. You'll have to chill in here till I get home." She stated.

Lazmer growled, he wanted to be set free not kidnapped. He began shouting insults up at her for this trickery when he saw her lift up her shirt and work out bra. That bra must've been tight cause it held a rather ample bust beneath it. A huge furry mound of her breast was exposed to him, and without any time to understand what was happening he was pressed up into the bottom of it.

The toilet paper withdrew leaving him against damp fur of sweat and musk, then that workout bra came back down and cradled over his form. The coyote was tightly hugged into the breast as the bra did it's just to compress them firmly to her chest. The pressure was intense, and with the workout bra in place the smells were even worse. Then she started to walk. Each bounce was a thunderous pummel of her firm breast against him. All the sweat and oils was choking him out and the heat was harsh but he couldn't even wiggle with how tightly he was held into the breast.

"Hey Megan, wanna head back to my place. I think I just came up with the perfect dare for you." The vixen's voice boomed from above.

"Oh ya? Sure girl, let's totally do it!" A higher more ditzy voice gladly agreed.

Lazmer couldn't tell who his captor was talking to but he had a sinking feeling whatever this was about included him somehow. The two seem to be walking for a while which was painstaking on the coyote when they seem to sit down and a roar of an engine started up. They were driving to the vixen's lair.

"So like, what's this dare you got planned?" Her companion asked.

"So you know how you try on some strange clothing, I found this strangest chastity belt. It's got some kind of time lock on it. I dare you to wear the thing for a full day." The vixen smirked with ill intent.

"Just a day? That'll be easy."

"Fine, three days."

"That's totally a better dare. Three days will like, make me a little stinky down there though."

"Naw it's fine, the thing seems to be air tight, even water tight. No one will know. Just wear loose clothes."

"Oh, you're on girl. What do I get for this?"

"I'll let you in on the best sex toy I've ever come across."

Lazmer listened in to this, not that he had a choice. That last statement finally answered what she was up to. She was basically auctioning him up! This stupid bitch, she can't do this to him. Lazmer in anger began to bite at the breast he was being shoved into. It elected a jump from the vixen, who quickly slapped her hand against the breast smashed the coyote hard.

With the wind knocked out of him, the coyote decided that might've not been the best approach. He resorted to being still for the rest of the ride, and when they finally got him the vixen excused herself for a moment from her companion to go get the device. As she did, she peeled back that bra and the fox fell freely from his spot on the underside of her breast and into a palm.

"You ungrateful shit. I save you from that toilet and you bite me? You'll learn to respect me and my body in due time, but first your punishment." She growled at him.

"You stupid bitch, I never agreed to any of this. Let me go this instant!" He barked back.

"Oh no, you belong to me now. You climbed my shit, thanked my ass and now you are indebted to that ass. But for the moment, my ass is willing to loan you to another." She smirked.

That worried Lazmer, than the hand closed in around him keeping him in a firm grasp. She was moving off somewhere with him tucked away in her clenched hand.

"Here we are." The vixen said. "All you gotta do is take off your pants but leave the underwear, slap this thing on and your dare starts."

"Take off my clothes, like right in front of you?" She questioned.

"Come on, we're both girls here."

"Ya sure... And I just step in those like anything else?"

"Yup, her let me help you with the back around that tail... ya know Megan, you got a really nice rear."

"Hah, like thanks girl, I try to keep it taunt but plush. The guys like, totally love it."

Lazmer grumbled listening to this mindless girl talk. Is this what they got up to alone? His questions left unanswered were swept away when that hand suddenly let go of him and he fell. silk hit him hard, he tumbled against the fabric a short ways before resting on his back trying to recover from what just happen. He looked around to see black silk all around him and a set of thick creamy pillars. Looking up he saw a creamy white hills of a giant, plush, round, ass and he panicked.

"Ya if I was into girls I'd be crazy for it, but I think this thing will love it just the same." The vixen smirked, eyeing down at the coyote one last time before his rubber prison jerked upwards. Those sizable cheeks much larger than any he had seen today pushed down against the rubber, scaled rump formed around him leaving him a small amount of room to wiggle as he was being threatened by the crack of her ass. Was this a Dragon? She was huge. The scent that hit his nose however told a different story, fish. Musky, stale fish. It was a shark.

"That's like, a tight fit. It feels like it's riding up." She noted.

"Ya it'll do that. Something with the rubber I think. So if you feel anything moving and poking it's just the device." She dispelled her ever finding out a tiny coyote was stuck inside here.

"Here, let me fit this." The vixen noted, and a loud metallic click thundered from above followed by a ticking sound. "There, it's in place."

"Oh um, what do I do if I gotta go?" The shark wondered.

"Well... it's sealed to you so I guess you go. But you sharks don't go very often right?"

"Ya, our digestive tract is like, super slow. Once a month is our norm but like, stand back when we do. It's a mess." Megan chuckled.

"You good for the three days then Megan?"

"Ya, it'll be close but I should be fine. It is just three days ya? Can you like, make sure it's set for that?"

"Um... It said it would be three days on the box it came in... but the dial says five."

"Five! Like damn girl, this better be worth it. When you get this back it's gonna be like, totally rank."

"Oh it is, I'll even loan you my toy for a while."

Lazmer couldn't believe that cunt was doing this to him. Five days! He couldn't fathom spending five full days trapped against a sharks ass. Her hips shifted, she was bending down to put on her pants and those cheeks pushed out into him. He was at least thankful they were soft small scaled. It didn't feel, too bad if he could overlook the pressure against him. Though the silk was nice on his back, the metal just behind it wasn't. It kept him pinned against that ass until she stood back up.

Those creamy cheeks closed in around him, kidnapping his head and chest into their hot plush walls. Then the cheeks gyrated as she wiggled into the pants straining to fit around the device. Though the cheeks were soft, his head was being grinded back and forth between them and the hint of ass was invading his nose.

"Like seriously girl, feels like there's something going up my ass." Megan again pointed out.

"It's probably just your underwear. It doesn't listen very well against that thing. I'd just ignore it. Care for a bite, and on a totally unrelated note, do laxatives work on sharks?"

"Like alright, and sure I can always eat more. I like, eat people out of house and home, as for Laxatives ya. They totally work, I have to like, use them from time to time when the belly is sleeping on the job."

Lazmer was screaming but no one could hear him sealed away in metal underwear. It was clear the vixen was setting her up but this gullible ditz was falling right for it! The coyote couldn't warn the giant shark however, her poor decisions was his to suffer through locked inside this horrible device. Then she started walking somewhere. Those cheeks continued to rub over his head, he could feel the fattening wide hips smearing over him with each step until suddenly her hips bent and her weight suddenly slammed down on a seat. He was being wedged further into her with each movement.

"How about... ice cream?" The distant muffled voice of the vixen asked.

"Oh, like tempting but with this thing I shouldn't. It'll wake up the geyser in the back." Megan noted.

"Aww come on, a shark like you will probably be fine. It's only five days."

"Um... ya, totally then." Megan agreed.

Lazmer was screaming into the shark's ass frustrations of her mindless nature when a sudden explosion of hot gas blew into his open maw. He immediately wretched, it was even worse than the toilet having that anus so close. What's worse is the rotten fishy smell that stained his taste, there was a reason he never dealt with Sharks aside from their size. They were gross creatures and that fart explained all he needed to know.

Lazmer was screaming into the shark's ass frustrations of her mindless nature when a sudden explosion of hot gas blew into his open maw. He immediately wretched, it was even worse than the toilet having that anus so close. What's worse is the rotten fishy smell that stained his taste, there was a reason he never dealt with Sharks aside from their size. They were gross creatures and that fart explained all he needed to know.

"Hey like, these things you said are like sealed right?" Megan questioned.

"Ya, I can't smell the fart you just unleashed."

"Oh, like sorry I didn't know you heard that."

"Naw it's fine, let it blow girl I won't smell a thing."

Lazmer would've been spewing threats at the vixen if he wasn't gagging on rotten ass. She was right through, none of it was escaping this prison. It never got any better, it just reeked constantly. The two chit chat while they ate. He knew each bite that shark was taking was going to set things in motion inside her, and he was here waiting at her sealed end for the final results. Lazmer was well aware shark's had an odd digestive tract, they would eat and eat and eat but never seem to go until once a month they would spend hours getting rid of it all in one go.

Lazmer spent the next several hours in anxiety, waiting for the sudden gurgles to start sounding but he heard nothing. Maybe the Shark could fight that ice cream that was no doubt laced in laxative. She eventually left the vixens house and an odd feeling took over the coyote. He hated that vixen for doing this to him, but she was the only one who knew he was in here and Megan was taking him unknowingly. Any safety line he might've had was gone, and the shark was off walking home in the late day, not having a clue it wasn't her bunched up silk panties wiggling between her cheeks.

The night was rather calm for the coyote. He had to deal with two more boistorious farts and after suffering on the horrible fumes it was quiet. His world shifted as she laid down and went to bed with this chastity belt sealing him away in her ass. She found sleep, and after trying to adjust to the awful smells, and the heat between her cheeks he eventually did too.

The coyote didn't find sleep for long, he awake sometime later to pressure being pushed into him. He could feel his legs being pushed tightly into some wet sensation. After taking a moment to wake up, her realized the shark was pushing into the metal of the chastity belt, smashed his legs into her swollen sex. She was heated and trying to get off on his lower half. She was notably wet, he could feel it all over his fur and the smell from it was potent and musky.

"Like damn these things. This is gonna suck. I just wanna get off." The shark huffed.

Lazmer suffered for a solid 20 minutes as that shark tried to get off but eventually gave up. She did however leave his lower half drenched, and the smell was intoxicating. She eventually got up and started her daily routine. As she moved about he was further crammed into her ass but other then that it was dull and boring. He spent hours and hours tucked away between the large shark's cheeks, sealed off from the world by that damn chastity belt. His only hazard was that she was constantly wet. Her cunt kept drooling on him, and then it hit him. She must've just went into heat.