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The small fennec, Tom, was trapped by that inebriated skunk in a terrible place. Stuck in the large species toilet of a public bathroom was possibly the worst place he could imagine being a prisoner in. He was so panicked that he didn't even hear someone enter the bathroom, but he wouldn't miss the tall lithe vixen that stepped into his stall. He stared at the tall fox in shock, she was stunning looking. She had all those lovely curves but a thin frame to promote it. If she was a fennec he wouldn't be able to keep his eyes off her, but right now his eyes were on her for a completely different reason. She had a hand over her barely exposed stomach, and a noticeable sound of a deep threatening gurgle ran through her lower half.

Without a doubt, he knew his fear arrived sooner than he expected. He watched in horror as she turned around and closed the stall door. He was flashed her hind quarters hiding beneath that short black skirt of her's. Nothing but a thin strip of red cloth tucked between her luscious cheeks was all she wore beneath it. What might've been a brilliant peep show for anyone else was a death sentence for a toilet.

Tom watched her catch that thong under the skirt and tug it down. This wasn't right, this was no place for him to be. She was about to do something no male should be witness to let alone be in the direct warpath of. Yet she couldn't see him, and she really had to go. The vixen wasn't about to change her mind as that rump twice as big as Tom's head came down on the toilet seat and she was determined to do her business.

Her swollen sex sat above him on display but he was hardly worried about that, his eyes were locked on her cheeks that spread apart on the seat to reveal the real danger. Her puckered tailhole was clearly straining to hold back a tidal wave her body demanded release of. It didn't take much convincing from the vixen to let nature take its course as that stressed anus began to relax. The only thing between Tom and her befouling his face was letting go with the ok that it was safe to release.

As he watched her tailhole peel back, there simply wasn't anything he could do. A thick brown chunk of her shit was willingly pushed out of her body in a slow crawl. Crackling of shit conforming to her tailhole filled his ears. Immediately the stench of shit stung Tom's nose, he tried to hold back a gag and avoid the threat of that shit landing in his maw. His efforts were rewarded when that chunk broke free, and slapped him in the cheek.

The feel of hot mushy shit smearing into his fur repulsive. He had to wonder how such a beautiful thing expelled such disgusting material. His wonder was cut short however when piss hammered into his snout and blocked off his nose. He wiggled and squirmed but he couldn't escape the waterfall. In desperation, he had to open his maw to get some air, and he manage to get a single breath when he felt something thick fall onto his tongue.

"Ugh, what do they put in the food here?" She groaned from above.

She had clearly shit in his maw, and the taste of it caused his whole body to recoil. Yet now with his maw stuck open, piss was freely filling it. His maw was unwillingly serving as her personal toilet. He choked on the filth and went to spit it out when another meaty chunk plopped into his open maw. After that her piss slacked off and she was finally done befouling his maw. A flush of the toilet swirly water all around his head, that was his chance to spit out the filth and even rinse his maw in toilet water before it all got sucked through the drain behind his head.

By time he could open his eyes again she was already gone. Tom was definitely learning the trades of holding your breath with how often his air supply keeps getting cut off. He had a moment after that where the stalls were calm and quiet. The cold water around his head was slowly warming because of his head though he was feeling terribly cold from it. He almost wished someone would come piss on his face just to warm it up but each lady who took up in his stall was a rough gamble.

After bearing witness to the happenings inside a girls toilet, this whole thing became a cruel gamble. Everytime he heard that door open there was a chance his stall was going to be taken and in that chance there was another more horrifying chance that it was going to be very messy ending to his voyeuristic meeting. He then heard that door open and close and his heart stopped for a moment.

Heavy thumps came closer and closer towards him further raising his anxiety. Sure enough, she choose his stall, a giant black scaled Dragoness one of the biggest species he knows about. With a practice motion, she spun and her pants came down with her underwear. The large rear came towering over the seat and her weight thundered down on the seat. Tom whimpered, her size was so immense that the seat only managed to crown her tailhole and large swollen sex, the seat was simply too small for her.

A deep rumbling sigh sounding more like a growl came from her as her sex relaxed and a firehose of piss power washed over his face. There was such an intense pressure that it forced into his maw and past his tongue. Panic set in as he was forced to drink the ample amount of urine pounding into him that she was casually releasing. The flow of it didn't last very long thankfully and soon enough it slacked off but even that short burst had him swallow a few mouth fulls of her.

His head was left swimming in it, the water was so far diluted in her piss that the musky stench of it that only a Dragon could produce was choking him out. When he could finally open his eyes again, he saw her rump still sat there and fear struck him. He had hoped she was finished, her tailhole didn't look like it was readying for a release, why was she still there?

Tom then heard the muffled clicks, it was unmistakable, she was typing out a message on her phone. He was rather impatient waiting for her to finish messing around with her phone and flush. He didn't much enjoy the cold water around his head but it was better then choking on this strong piss fumes. That's when he heard a low growling grunt from the beast, and her giant tailhole exploded toxic gas into his face.

The blast of searing wind from her filled the bowl so quickly Tom swore he heard the air whistle as it forced out from under the toilet seat straining against her size. The thick scent of sulfur mixed in with the potent stench of urine making Tom's eyes water as he gagged on it and still her rear sat there capping most the stench in the bowel as she lazily tapped away on her phone.

After gagging for many seconds on her massive fart, he felt something new drip into his fur. At first he wondered if she didn't finish pissing but it was just a thick drop of something hot and thick. His second fear was her shit, but it wasn't sizable enough to be a bowel movement. His eyes strained past the horrible gas stuck around his head to gaze on what was going on.

Tom was shocked to see two large fingers idling toying at her throbbing clit. Her swollen sex was now dripping with her arousal and it was landing right on his face. A pleasurable growl escaped the large Dragoness as she continued to pleasure herself on the toilet, unaware that she was suffocating the tiny fennec in her horrible fumes. Tom was slowly piecing together how much worst this situation was getting when her cunt winked in excitement and pushed a thick string of her juices to draw a string of it across his maw.

Slowly, the musky scent of her arousal was starting to win over the stale stench of her fart, and the ammonia from her piss. This was a full grown Dragon, her arousal was meant for another Dragon to handle, Tom was at the opposite side of the spectrum, a small Fennec fox. His kind was never meant to take part in a larger species sex let alone a Dragon getting off right above his face. The size difference between them became more apparent when the smell of her cunt began to over take the bowel. The smell was a heady mix of sex laced in musky brimstone.

At first, Tom was able to withstand the smell, more gagging on the other two smells around his head but as she was getting into it, and her cunt drizzled another thick line of essence over his fur, the scales were tipping quickly. The Dragoness gave a restrained groan as she shifted on the seat causing the toilet to groan under her weight. Another thick drop of clear liquid fell on his snout, and right on his nose.

The pure scent made his world spin and his sinuses burn. He immediately opened his maw to avoid being exposed to smelling her dominant scent. He tried to blow his nose to free it from her potent slime but it was simply too thick to blow off. He was forced to keep his maw open beneath her, and then her muscles tensed again. A decent glob of the fluids building up in her sex pushed free from those heated folds and plopped into his open maw.

It wasn't a lot compared to the things he's had in his maw since being in here, but it was enough that he couldn't breath past it. It was also just as potent as it smelled. The musk laced ooze covering his tongue was as strong as her piss was. He quickly tried to push it out, but it was so thick it was stuck crawling down his tongue and piling up at the back of his throat.

Tom clenched his paws, and swallowed. It was thick like a smoothie and hard going down. It coated everything it touched and while he could now breath again, that taste wasn't leaving anytime soon. With how much of her he just had to swallow he expected she had gotten off. This left Tom surprise when he saw her fingers not withdrawing, but instead pushing further down before hooking up into those wet folds.

Once again Tom couldn't help but think to a Dragon that would've been an appetizer, to him it was far more. Yet she was drilling into her cunt preparing to give the unwilling fennec the full course. Her curled fingers pulled back and forth and each time they did they dragged another healthy bit of fluids that would drip off her knuckles and down into his maw. Tom tried to hold his breath long enough for her to get off and flush so he didn't have to swallow another nasty wad of her cum but he then saw her fingers pause. Her other hand clearly began typing something out again on her phone.

"Send a pic..." She muttered quietly to herself.

If Tom could scream he'd beg for whatever person was driving her on to stop, to not send that pic. He wanted to beg for her to stop waterboarding him with her nasty cum. Yet her fingers went back to softly toying with her cunt pushing more of that essence down into the toilet. His maw was half way full of it that he was desperately trying not to gag on, not even coughing could get the air past the thick ooze.

Tom couldn't take it anymore, he had no choice but to give another big swallow of her. It sluggishly ran down his throat causing a forceful shiver to pull through his whole body. He managed a short gasp of air when another glob from her cunt was deposited into his maw, then her phone dinged receiving a message. Those fingers suddenly curled, her cunt clenched and her muscles tensed.

"Oh god..." She nearly whispered above.

Apparently the picture sent was everything she had hoped for, when her cunt clenched it forced out her arousal as a gasp forced through her. Her muscles twitched and the Fennec's face was showered in her thick musky juices. Tom couldn't fathom how wet she was, her climax not only coated his face but as she continued to claw out her cunt as she rode that orgasm it filled his maw full of her.

Tom also found out Dragons seem to have a long orgasm as it seem to just drag on and on. While she was riding out her wave, he had no choice but to start swallowing so he could breathe again but with so much in his maw he had to take only a bit at a time. The thick musk was difficult to swallow and worst, while she was still at her cunt, anything he managed to swallow was soon replaced by more oozing out from her in those subtle motions she was making.

In a panic, he had to swallow more and more, struggling to keep up with her. She eventually came down from her high, but she was content to sit back on the toilet still drizzling her remnants over his face after withdrawing her fingers. Her bathing in wonderful sensations pulling through her large form was literally suffocating the fennec she didn't know was beneath her.

For just a moment, Tom feared that his life might be snuffed out just because a Dragoness masterbated over his face. Thankfully that wasn't the case, he just barely manage to swallow faster then her sex was drooling on him. After the last swallow he took a big gulp of air, and it seemed her sex had pushed out the majority of its essence. He was surprisingly relieved to swallow the tainted air trapped in this toilet. Choking and tasting on brimstone cum was bad enough but drowning in it was a step too far.

The Dragoness's hand returned but not to paw off again like Tom feared, she scooped out the remaining fluids trapped inside her and flicked her hand down into the bowel. Tom was once more splashed in her discarded essence and finally that giant rear lifted up off the seat. Once more the water rushed in from the sides to wash away the horrors he just endured and ready itself for the next occupant. The giant Dragon pulled up her pants, and left the stall to go wash her hands.