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Lazmer didn't even care that his desperate struggles were triggering the giant shark's cunt again. All he could focus on inside the prison of these metal underwear was the dim sight and smell of a giant pillar of shit aimed right at his tiny self. He felt her above take in a breath, then those strong muscles of hers tensed. Lazmer's last cry for help was drown out by that massive wall of shit pushing into his face.

It was like mud mixed in gravel and it had enough force to push the coyote back through the shark's cheeks until he felt hard metal at the back of his head. He was stuck and not moving. The two forces then waged war on his face. Metal wasn't going to give, and neither was his face. So a hard push later, the shit mashed over his head and began to crawl outward along her cheeks.

The coyote couldn't keep the rough shit from invading his maw. It pushed past his lips, and the rough force of it opened his jaw for him. The foulest tasting shit he's ever dealt with filled his maw and for a moment he was keeping it at bay. Then she took another breath and bared down again. The coyote didn't stand a chance, it forced into his throat and he began consuming the stale old shit she was forcing into him.

Lazmer's hands clenched against the shelf of her cheeks as each little inch was another maw full of nasty shark shit being fed to him. His legs kicked against her cunt and the shark was soon fitting her grunts with moans. Lazmer was fed the largest, longest log he ever had to endure. He could feel that rough shit mushing out around his body and all over her ass. He was buried in it, it was the worst thing he had to deal with since he was shrunk but he had to admit he felt like he lucked out. She seem to exaggerate her bowel movement rather a lot.

The shark then sat on the floor, mushing more of it into Lazmer. The oblivious shark began to grind in her metal underwear as she was too heated to do anything else. Just to stop her cheeks from smashing more of that shit into him he had to do his best to get her off again. He was learning after three days what moves she liked the most and soon she climaxed on him once more.

Lazmer didn't have long in her settle when he felt that shit pushing into his maw again. He perked in surprise, more of that rough garbage oozed into his maw, she was shitting again. His struggling caused her sex to override her bowel movement for the moment. Another large log was being forced into his face and he could feel that chunky shit of rotten fish grinding across his tongue before pushing down his throat.

"This is so gross but like, it feels so good." Megan had to admit from her seated position.

Lazmer was lost in an explosion of shit that filled everything in the back of her underwear, and then it stopped and again she started grinding on him to get off a second time. He debated holding off on aiding her this time but he was involuntarily writhing as that shit was being grind against him. He had to get her off a second time, but he was still not find relief.

After Megan came again, she resumed her shitting once more. A solid breath, a hard pushed grunt and more of that hard shit forced against the Fox's face. After feeding off that third nasty log, her shit turned soft and came much faster. She was forcing it into him as a very quick rate and he could fill it not only fill the back of her metal underwear, but began creeping down his body towards her front.

Megan completely gave up on getting off a third time at this point. Now that the hard giant logs were out, her ass flowed freely of softer shit just pouring out of her ass. He felt that all encompassing ooze crawl down his lower half and even smother her cunt in it. Then after twenty minutes of eating her shit her locked metal underwear was full. Lazmer could tell this because her shit kept coming and the added pressure of metal restraining her massive bowel movement meant it began to press into everything.

Megan spent ten more minutes adding more to the compacting mess in her air tight underwear, so much of it was rushing into the coyote's maw he thought he was going to explode but he never seem to fill. He was but a six inch coyote being forced to consume a 8 foot tall shark's bowel movement and she was clueless to his torment.

Lazmer spent a total of forty minutes beneath her shit spewing ass and even now after she was done the immense pressure of so much waste in a confined space was still forcing him to eat it. He felt like he was floating in tightly pact shit when the shark suddenly sprang up, her cheeks mashing more of her waste into him.

"Oh shit I'm like so late." She hurried.

The shark was in a whirlwind to get dressed and head out. Lazmer loosely remembered what she was late for but prayed he was wrong. After a while of being mashed all around in her ever moving cheeks, he finally got his answer. Her legs spread open, and she squatted down then a heavy thunk of all her weight smashing against the fox had dire consequences. Shit not only rushed into his maw once again, but her plethora of shit forced into his ass. The fox would've yelped if his face wasn't full of shit as he felt that graveling rough material force through his anus against his will and violate him. This was the second time today his ass was being pumped full of some girls shit.

"We'll have to like, trot fast to catch up girl." She gave the reins a flick and they were off.

This was the worst time for this. Lazmer felt the horse trotting quickly, the violent bounces through the large beast caused the tiger shark to bump against him roughly. Each bump, every trot caused more of that shit to fill him from both ends. He always thought it amusing that somehow a girl might be able to rape a guy, but he had never thought it would be him.

Lazmer didn't even have the luxury of being raped by a girl with a strap on, no he was so minute and insignificant now that it was her shit raping him. Just to add insult to injury on his sore ass, between the horse's rough gallop, and his writhing body being taken, she was really enjoying this. The tiger shark dragged out this horseback ride because it was getting her off again and again. Megan had no idea that her constant pushing to make the horse trot faster and bump harder that was giving her so much pleasure was painfully violating the small fox trapped in her punishing ass. She was more than happy to spend the next two hours pushing hard for those orgasms on horseback.

After being violated in worst ways then he could've ever imagined, Lazmer found what little relief he could in a shit filled, time locked chastity belt when the shark finally threw in the towel for horseback riding. Two hours of the worst time of his life, and more orgasms out of her then he could care to count. Megan stumbled home absolutely spent. Although the bumping and grinding of the horse riding was no longer forcing shit into both his holes, a slow push of her shit was still inching into his maw, especially with each step she took. Megan stumbled into her house practically drooling on herself.

"That was like... amazing..." She admitted to no one but herself

Apparently Lazmer served as a good vibrator at least, then he felt her weight come slamming down on him. He would've yelped again as he felt more of that shit push into his ass which was beyond sore at this point. Then the shark laid down and knocked right out. If Lazmer could think beyond the wretched taste of shit inching into his maw and down his throat he'd be furious she didn't make any attempt to relieve this pressure like she had the gas and urine.

With his intestines feeling like the world's longest prehensile dick invaded all of his insides and was still slowly inching into him, and the mass pushing into his maw, Lazmer couldn't find sleep. He couldn't do anything. Every minute was pure agony, then he noticed the taste of her shit began to carry another taste on top of the already foul feces. A very thick, musky taste of shark cream.

The ocean of nectar her heated cunt freely donated into his prison was laced thick in that shit, and the coyote's body had consumed so much of it, that it was actually making it to the back of the panties were his body was that tiny void the pressure could relieve itself. He was the black hole for all her bodily functions to empty in, and he had three more days to bare of this.

Lazmer spent eight hours, consumed by her shit, absolutely helpless to her bodies will and this damn chastity belt his tiny form was trapped in. When she finally got up he had hoped maybe now she would do something about all this crap, his answer was another gut wrenching gurgle through the tiger shark.

"Ohh, I guess like, I didn't finish yesterday... Oh well, it's a total mess down there anyways. These things like, seem to handle it anyways. They like, better cause I ain't gonna let any of that mess out. That's so gross." Megan had a habit of talking to herself, and every word was pure horror to Lazmer.

He could hear it, a sudden inhale from above through all that shit and then a push. A shit splattering fart came from somewhere beyond the ooze, then the pressure. The shit waiting it's turn all day had grown hard, and it pushed through the mush around Lazmer's head and plowed right into his face. Once more, he was being force fed from her columns of shit. The coyote was so spent from all his torment his squirms were notably lackluster. Megan was in fact disappointed by this, even so much that she gave a big bounce on the floor she was squatted on to encourage that lovely feeling.

The jarring shock of her weight hammering him, forcing more shit into him faster caused him to kick. Even wiggling hurt his ass at this point but she was unknowingly tormenting him unless he got her off again. The more shit she pushed out, the harder he was being taken up the ass by it. The feeling of chunky shit having it's way with his rear was almost as bad as the taste and feel of it forcing down his throat. It was a slow crawl over the night but now that she was adding just as much as she did the first time, it was taking the fox fast and hard.

She got off on him for the next twenty minutes, adding more shit to his prison until she finally got off. As she moaned to her climax, he heard a loud splattering squirt from her asshole. The remnants of that laxative laced ice cream now a brown liquid topping to the mountain shit Sunday he was forced to devour.

Once she was done, she took a shower but had no intentions of relieving the pressure. He spent the rest of the day at the mercy of the immense pressure her ass put on him and that copious amount of waste was more than happy to find refuge inside the coyote. It invaded him from both ends roughly, for the entire day and even rougher whenever she felt in the mood to get off on him again, still running through her heat.

By time night hit again, that invasion of shit and shark cum was slowing down. He had no idea how much his body was forced to consume but considering the pressure was slowly coming off he was willing to bet at least half her bowel movement. It was a sickening thought but at least it was all being voided when it reached his stomach. He shouldn't really be able to survive this, and he was wishing he couldn't.

The night he slept, he didn't have a choice. Sleep deprivation took him and he was thankful for that. Anything that would speed up this time spent in her steel underwear and take him away from this torment even if temporarily. Even when morning came the coyote only woke for moments at a time, passing right back out. He was in and out of his daze for a long while. He couldn't even tell, he didn't even care.

The sensation of hardening shit came and went with his consciousness until finally he felt hot water pouring over him and leaking through the shit. He woke in a daze to her pissing on him again. The shit had finally stop taking him and despite that ocean of urine softening it up, it still wasn't enough to get it flowing into him again. Lazmer could at least be thankful for that.

As Lazmer was coming to his senses, he could feel the shark he was still stuck in walking. That round ass shifting back and forth against his face when he felt something familiar, something horrible. She spread out her legs, swung around and all her weight came down on him again. That urine was pushed into the shit making a layer of mud.

"I know it's earlier than usual but like, I totally love the horses." Megan cheerfully explained.

Lazmer came back to life trying to scream into the mass of shit slowly getting runny again, but he still went unnoticed. That hint of heat running through Megan's sex however didn't. She was frustrated that she wasn't getting that same arousal anymore, but certainly horse riding would do it again and Lazmer just confirmed it.

"But an all day ride?" A distant voice asked.

"I really love the horses." Megan huskily noted.

Lazmer's worst hell, the two hours of it from before, now a full day torment? The bumping started, rough and heavy and that urine mixed thick with the shit he was entombed in. It only took mere minutes before it was moving again, slipping into his hole once more. For hours he tried to scream with a throat full of a mix of cum, shit and piss. It was even worse than before. His ass was so raw by this point it felt like a concrete dildo of razor blades was taking him. She was clueless, as was easily told by how hard and rough she was riding that horse, it was giving her equally hard and wonderful pleasure from Lazmer's squirms.

Anytime Lazmer died down, she would go harder and so he was stuck there violated for hours, her cumming on him again and again getting off unknowingly to his pain. Then he heard it, a loud metallic click right near his head. The ride suddenly stopped half way through another building orgasm.

"Huh... the lock came off. Like, the time must be up..." She discovered.

For the first time since he was shrunk, Lazmer was filled with joy. Finally his torment would come to an end. He just wanted that freedom and it was finally here, she could finally remove those horrible torture device. But to his soul crushing surprise, he heard it click again.

"Another day wont kill me. This is too fun." She smiled, that pleasure she was getting winning her over.

Lazmer could barely comprehend the next three hours. His world was pain and disgust but his denial of release was more than he could emotionally handle. He couldn't even rage, he just lay there in shock. Megan noticed the lack of pleasure, and gave one hard bounce. It was too much, the shit pushed into him rougher and in larger amount than ever before. His senses filled with nothing but shit, and then blackness.