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After having a large Dragon unknowingly masturbate all over his face, Tom was cleansed by the spiraling flush of the cold waters in the toilet. His head was as dizzy as the waters rushing around it. Once everything was pushed down the drain behind his head he was left there by himself for a moment to recover from the breathless experience.

Even after the cold water washed away her piss and cum that brimstone smell still lingered in his fur. Globs of her cum had matted into his fur that no amount of water was going to wash out but at least his nose was cleaned off letting him breath the fresh air now rolling into the toilet. He had a moment to recover from that experience, his stomach was feeling rather full, like drinking a gallon of water all at once. It was slightly more upset that it wasn't water either. His ill feeling wouldn't last though, shortly after the Dragoness left, another entered and his 33.3 percent chances were tested again.

There was a sudden blur of white and grey fur entering his stall. The figure moved in such a hurry Tom almost didn't see what was hurrying to use his stall next. It was a huge wolf, he had to of only come up to her thigh at best if he had to guess. Not only was she a tall girl, but she was buff, thick thighs, solid core and muscles on her arms. This help him pin her as a purebred wolf.

He couldn't get much more than that as she quickly spun around muttering "oh shit." Under her deep tone, and the gut wrenching gurgles he heard tearing through that solid frame of hers told him why. He saw a swing of her bushy tail and her black shorts drop. There wasn't even enough time to dread the coming moon, as her toned and large rear fell on the toilet seat with a heavy thunk.

Her rear barely fit on the seat but it was enough to bare her two dangerous holes to him and he knew exactly which one was waiting to fire. Tom couldn't even cry out for mercy from the big wolfess nor did he have much of a chance as almost immediately her tailhole pushed outward and a thunderous expulsion of gas erupted into his face. The putrid smell was something akin to dead animal that somehow went even more sour than he could imagine. He immediately gagged on the smell.

Specs of shit splattered down over his face and the toilet, he even got a taste of her shit which proved repulsive. The fart didn't even get a chance to end when a monstrous pillar pushed its way out behind that gas. Her tailhole pushed out and even her cunt tighten as she grunted and whined to push this impacted giant log out of her body. She was pushing a trophy sized bowel movement out and it was aimed directly at his face, he could be thankful for only one thing at that point and it was that the pillar was simply too big to fit in his maw.

It pushed down rather quickly, and smeared over the side of his face. The hard shit grind into his fur as it just kept coming. Tom tried his best to move his head away from it but he simply couldn't, he had to feel her shit nuzzling into his fur until it snaked down into the depths of the toilet behind his head and made its way to the hole behind it. Finally her tailhole clenched and it broke free.

The massive shit fell against the side of the bowel and sunk more into the drain behind Tom's head, with half of it sticking out of the water with that wretched smell of shit hung heavy in the air. While Tom was gagging on the horrible smell, another groan escaped her. Another pillar, not as big as the first came pushing out of her. This one came faster and clearly not as problematic as the first, it was also softer causing it to break free as it pushed into his fur with another replaced it soon after.

There was four more lengthy logs that pushed out from her, that would break free just to smack into his face before rolling off to the side. She had unknowingly framed his face in her shit when it finally stopped. The smell of all of it was causing his eyes to water, he could only imagine this is what it was like to be a gas bubble trapped in her giant ass. Then he heard that rumble of another squelch running through her, there was more to come.

"Oh damn that stinks." She panted softly.

Tom then heard her grunt as he could see her muscles tighten. No amount of mental preparation could help him for this. Her large shit caked asshole opened to expel an explosion of hot gas that splattered shit all over the bowel. The sound of it reverberated in the porcelain bowl and thundered through his very skull. Once more he gagged on the hot moist air and had no time to even close his maw when it went from a forceful fart to a waterfall of mud.

The sickening sounds of shit rapidly firing out of her asshole filled his ears along with the sound of it splattering over his face. A large amount of her waste shot into his maw, and covered his face. There was so much of it coming out so quickly he couldn't really comprehend it. He was choking on a maw full of her shit, blinded as it had covered his face and only after being buried in her pile of waste did he heard a very wet fart send a topping of watering shit on her business. She panted from above, her body now satisfied it got rid of all this digested food.

"Fuck me, that's the last time I'm having fast food." She huffed.

Tom didn't care about her mutterings, he was drowning in her shit. He couldn't tell what she was doing and how much of it she piled on him. He tried desperately to spit out what was in his maw but there was so much of it he had no choice. He forced his maw closed, and swallowed. His body wanted to immediately reject the wolf's droppings sliding down his throat, but his burning desire to breath out weighed it. He cleared enough away to take a single, shit stained breath, then water came rushing in from the sides of the toilet to flush the waste away.

Tom would've been relieved to have it all flushed away but something was off this time. His head was underwater longer then it should've been. All the shit had pulled in around his head to make its way to the drain but her first giant turd filled it and wasn't budging. The water slowly drained past it, but none of the waste was getting through. Thankfully the water drained fast enough that Tom didn't suffocate, but it drained slow enough that the original water level didn't return. Instead it was stuck at drain level, exposing all of the wolfess's shit surrounding his head.

The wolfess had lifted up off the toilet in that time, and already pulled her shorts back on. She turned to see the damage done and shook her head softly as she rubbed her exposed white furred belly. A sigh pulled out of her as the quick purge of her guts was causing them to take a moment to settle down, that's when she noticed the toilet wasn't flushing proper. After a moment of staring she simply shrugged her shoulders.

"Someone else's problem now." She figured, and walked out of the stall.

Tom could only agree, it was someone else's problem now, his. At this point he had three conceivable paths, a clogged toilet might ward off anymore users but he now has to spend an unknown amount of time with his head half buried in shit or people keep using it and he gets fully buried in shit. His only hope now was that a janitor might come to fix the clog and hopefully discover him when they try.

For some time, the first option seem to be favoring him. Anytime someone would walk into his stall they would see the mess and immediately go to a different stall. Tom was relieved by this but the stench of the wolfess gift around him was torturous to endure as well. He also noticed that the amount of girls coming into the bathroom was increasing, it was one or two max but suddenly two girls at a time became the norm. Peak hour had arrived.

It started with a feline, who found herself dancing in place between two taken stalls. She had no choice to pick Tom's stall. The lithe feline sat her bare rump onto the seat and let loose a torrent of piss on Tom's face. Once again he was holding his breath while being forced to taste musky yellow piss. The amount of piss pushed into his face causing the little bit of water at the drain to push through, leaving nothing but shit and piss in the toilet now. The combined smells were growing unbearable.

The feline didn't even bother flushing knowing it was clogged which left Tom stuck with the worsening situation. Worst off, a mutt came in next who added to the piss causing them to mix in a strong scent. While she sighed in relief, Tom was suffering beneath her freely flowing torrent. It didn't get any better after her, the frequency of women coming in meant he didn't have any chance to take a breather.

It was girl after girl sitting above him, pissing over his face and leaving him there after they were satisfied. Then it happen, a shapely Shark wandered into the stall. She took but a moment to debate her choice but with the other stalls taken and having no patients to wait, she was intent on using the clogged stall. The Tiger shark dropped her thong from under her skirt, turned and planted her large shark rear on the seat.

Like the other girls, he was hammered by a waterfall of piss for long enough that his lungs soon began to burn for air. When her piss slacked off, and he fully knew what a tiger shark's urine tasted like, she groaned. Tom's already full stomach immediately sunk and sure enough her tailhole pushed out a thick hard pillar of shit. Tom cringed, this was the moment he feared. It wouldn't take much to bury his face in shit and due to her size she was definitely going to achieve it.

The large turd broke loose and smearing into his cheek, nuzzling up against his head as more steaming crap came pushing out of her tailhole. His nose was assaulted with stale, rotten fish and with it mixed in with all the other smells his head was drown in he gagged hard. The shark above rewarded his primitive reflexes with pushing her next shit into his open maw. The chunky brown shit smeared down his tongue with its weight alone able to plug the back of his throat. Tom had to breath that putrid smell of shit through his nose to keep breathing but he expected his nose to soon get plugged too as more was coming out of her.

The next hard column pushed into the first log, causing it to mashed down over his tongue and fill out into his cheeks as it filled in the place of the smashed log. Tom had the desperate urge to spit it all out but he was too fearful he would cover his nose with the mess and cut off his only air supply. He suffered with a mawfull of the rotten shit as the shark continued with another log, and another and even another. The shit piled up around his head and then began to stack on top of his face. The fennec's only saving grace was that her never ending fountain of shit was hard, so it retained its shape for the most part leaving air holes for him to keep breathing.

Tom however, was now left sucking air with a chunk of nasty Shark dropping less than an inch from his nose. He couldn't get anymore of the pure scent of her shit if he tried and it caused him to squirm uncontrollably from the foul smell she piled on top of him. Although this was absolute torment, the shark may have saved his life with these hard chunks of shit as when the next person came in, she added to the pile but the foundation of all the shit over his face kept his nose from being caked over.

Tom was surrounded by shit, there was so much of it that piled around his head he could barely draw breath and see. Taking in the shit smell of a giant pile of crap mixed by many women was the worst thing he's ever smelled. He didn't sit there long before hearing heavy thumps of a large person headed his way, but it was accompanied by a squeaky sound of wheels.

A giant, linebacker of a woman stepped into the stall to look at the mess. She was giant built of a mix of muscle and some fat to fill out her curves. She looked like a horse of some breed and she simply stared at that mess for a moment.

"Yep, this one's pretty bad." She confirmed.

She towered over the toilet for a moment before turning to her cart. Tom was thankful, finally someone to tend to this mess. Maybe she would put an out of order sign on the door, or perhaps snake the toilet and maybe find him, just anything to free him from this horror. She turned around holding a giant plunger instead. Tom tried to recoil as hard as he could against that bowl.

He wanted to shout and scream, alarm her let her know he's here to not plunge his face in all this shit yet no words would come to his maw. Even if he could talk, his cheeks were literally pressed outward from how much shit was plugged into it from the shark. He watched in terror as that rubber bowel caked in old shit moved over his head, he begged for her to stop or anything to intervene yet his eyes stared in shock as it lowered down to him and soon sat over his face.

The plunger was big enough to fit this large toilet so it didn't even touch him as it sealed around the porcelain. His head was left in the air of that rubber dome as it sealed him off from the outside world. The stank smell of old shit and tainted rubber mingled with the fresh shit of his toilet causing his eyes to water in his gag of it. He expected that rubber ceiling to collapse down on him with great force, he wasn't sure if he would be crushed or smothered in so much shit he would drown but he believed his chances of surviving this was slim.

That rubber ceiling suddenly came down on his face. The air trapped in there with him bubbled out around the sides through shit and soon it was nothing but waste forcing against his head. Her weight pushed hard on the plunger attempting to force the large pile of crap through the drain, but this only managed to get Tom's head pushed into the hole sealing it. The nasty brown mess oozed through his lips, under such pressure Tom had no chance to fight the horse's strength as more shit forced into his maw to add to what was already packed in it.

The horse sharply pulled up while not breaking the seal of the plunger which caused backed up shit in the drain to pull up with his head. Then with all her weight she'd bare down, smashing more of the shit into his maw until Tom couldn't fight back the forces waging war on his face. The mixed breeds that had used this toilet now had their shit invading his maw, giving him a taste of shit far worse than any single one of them. With all the crap in the drain now filled up into the plunger to replace what had invaded his maw, Tom's head effectively made a one way valve.

He was begging for both air, and for her to not cram all this shit in his maw but he had no chance of being saved from this fate. He was destined to play the role of a toilet and his only salvation long since left the mall completely forgetting what she did to him. It was as crushing a realization as the plunger that came crashing down into his face a third time.

All that rotten mess filling his maw was forcefully pushed past his tongue and right down his throat. A smoothie mix of piss and shit that was generously donated by the several girls just for him to dine on. His stomach turned as more shit invaded it, then that plunger popped off his face and he had a moment to finally breath.

"Huh, this one's gonna need some more elbow grease." The horse perceived.

Tom tried to scream in horror past all the shit filled his face, but the horse saw nothing but a nasty pile that needed to go. The plunger came back down to block off his air supply once more and shit pushed into his face again. She pulled her weight down onto that plunger with a forceful grunt, and more shit was forced down his throat. She tugged up, and a bit more of that monstrous log that clogged this toilet would pull out from around Tom's head, Then it would repeat.

The horse was a little confused why this toilet was being so stubborn, but she was clueless that her efforts were force feeding Tom the large pile of shit. The fennec was streaming tears out of his eyes as again and again the plunger pushed down and he was consuming a mountain worth of shit. Then, that impacted turd that started this all finally pulled free from the drain, but was now being smashed into Tom's maw with the horse's plunging. It was hard and rough, mixed with several meals that rot and harden in a thick mass.

It simply wouldn't cram down his throat, Tom realized if he wanted free from this death sentence he had no choice but to chew the nasty clog. Having to swallow shit was something that forever altered him, but having to chew this giant impacted iceberg was far beyond words. His only relief at this point was that it worked, the thing broke up into mashed pieces combined with the plunger's force and it too was forced down his throat.

She finally plucked the plunger from his face in time for Tom to gasp for needed air, and she smiled. She clearly unclogged the toilet as most the shit was gone, and giving it a test flush further proved it. She turned and stored the plunger before coming back into the stall and shutting the door. The horse reached for the buckles on her overalls and undid them, this got Tom's full attention.

"No sense in not testing your handy work." She figured. "And my guts been talking to me."

She peeled off those overalls, and beneath laid purple lace panties she had treated herself to with her meager wage. The large horse turned, and tugged down the panties, tugging them out of her cheeks and baring her wide muscle rear to Tom. The fennec couldn't take it anymore, Every relief he experiences from this torment is greeted with devastation. He was forced to play the most demeaning role he could possibly imagine, an inanimate object for to swallow waste. He wanted it to end, he wished this large horse would just annihilate his face in her bowel movement, to finally put an end to these horrors.

It started with an ear shattered fart, her tailhole pulled open and blasted copious amounts of hot air into his face. The smell gagged him, it was something akin to shoving his head into a stale old compost bin. The rancid fart dragged on and on soon accompanied by her moaning as she pushed to get it all out in one go. The thunderous loudness of her ripping ass over his face even made his ears ring. He was swamped with the moist smell of her insides, and could only tell when she finally stopped from the specks of bowel essence that stopped spraying into his face.

"Ugh that felt damn good." She sighed in relief.

Her weight slouched above as she seem to relax after deflating and for a moment Tom wondered if that was it. That's about when her large cunt timely answered him with a pressure wash of piss blasting into his face. He had just enough time to gasp a lung of fart air laced with incredibly potent urine when his maw flooded quickly with the golden liquid.

While Tom's maw flooded with piss, there was a sudden splash of golden urine that splattered over the toilet. Something thick and muddy plopped into his maw and began oozing down around his lips. She dropped a bomb in his maw, and her tailhole relaxed for another. A large ball of sick green shit pushed out of her to splat across the side of his face. When it smacked into him, it just splattered outward under its own weight. The stench of decaying plant matter mixed with her shit that made her shit more mud like and grainy.

She was still unleashing a never ending torrent of piss into his face as ball after ball of shit splattered over his face. It piled up around his face pushing the water level down. Tom whimpered and choked on a maw full of her waste and the large horse returned his suffering with a bosterous fart that signaled the coming shit storm. Her piss finally dribbled out to a stop, but her rumbling grunt forced a cascade of shit to spew out of her.

Tom's head was being buried in mushy horse shit and the big girl just never seem to stop. She didn't even so much as offer a courtesy flush as she was well on her way to filling that toilet. He only had a moment to take in a lung full of putrid air and power past his gag reflex to hold onto it when that mountain of shit consumed his head.

Tom's head was completely buried in her powerful bowel movement, even after being lost in her shit he could still feel more of it pounding onto the pile above him. The pressure was growing, another plop, a muffled grunt, another plop. Then it went quiet, he could start to feel his breath running out and his desperate desire to grip onto life held hope that she was done. A devastating groan from the large girl brought about her literally shitting on his hopes without knowing it. A giant explosion of gas blasted the toilet, vibrating the very mound of horse crap he was lost in. Then what he could only assume was a waterfall of her waste poured out of her ass rapidly.

Tom couldn't know for sure how many pounds of horse shit he was lost in, but eventually his time was up. His maw opened for a gasp, only to have rancid waste fill it. He couldn't even register the awful taste, the burning in his lungs and the spin of his mind in panic. Then the final thought to pass through his mind, death by a mountain of horse shit, not something he could've seen coming. Then his world went dark.