Hello everyone~ This is somewhat of a continuation of my last farting story featuring Kanakuta - in this one, however, he gets just a little more than what he bargained for~

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This story contains: FxM, feral, farting, scat, soiling, toilet vore~

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	Tulip the Lopunny dangled her adorable micro sub from her fingers, smiling, full of lust and excitement for what she was about to do to poor Kanakuta, her kitsune pet. “Ready, darling~? It’s going to be really rough in there~”

	Kana gulped, looking at the ground; it was never fun to be held so high in the air, especially when he’d shrunk down to only six inches tall. Or rather, long, considering he was in his feral form. To Tulip, he looked like an adorable, delicious purple snack, like a piece of candy. Luckily for the kitsune, she wasn’t hungry… though, being eaten may have been better than what she was actually about to do. “I-I’m ready, mistress!”

	“Good~” The Lopunny had been gassy for hours, and it wasn’t fading; every fart that came out of her fuzzy brown ass was toxic and disgusting, as well as incredibly loud. She’d just put on a pair of light-pink panties and fuzzy pajamas, and already, she’d left a small brown stain from her wet farts. 

	She pulled her panties and pajamas back at the waistline behind her, revealing her ass, and slowly lowered Kana down. Just a bit ago, he’d experienced the pleasure of getting to be her fart cushion; afterward, she’d put him in a dog cage and filled it with enough gas to suffocate him. Now, she was going to give him a much more up-close and personal experience with her asshole by stuffing his micro self into her panties and filling it up with her scent. Kana was nervous, but also extremely excited - due to his inability to smell anything besides bad scents, such as farts and shit, he loved all of those bad scents immensely. When they came from Tulip, though, they were even better; the way they overwhelmed his entire system was intoxicating, even if it brought him to the brink of death every time.

	“In you go~” She released her grip on the micro and let him fall into her panties. He landed inside the soft felt; the material was thin, but very comfortable, like a hammock made of cotton. He slid right down between her ass cheeks, into the crack, feeling the fluffy things rubbing against him, like two giant pillows. They were very warm and comfortable too - he could get used to this position, easily! “Good luck, darling~” Tulip let go, her waistline falling back onto her waste. Kana was immediately shoved right up against her asscrack, head-first. The scent was extremely bad; it smelled like Tulip hadn’t wiped her ass after shitting for multiple days. Kana wouldn’t be so surprised if she’d purposefully neglected cleaning up after shitting a few times just to make this particular event much grosser for him. 

	She looked behind her, her fat ass having a little lump sticking out of it - she could tell it was Kana. She chuckled and put her paw on the bump. “How about you get a bit of a closer look, darling~?” He was confused by her muffled words, until he felt the pressure of her paw pushing the felt panties closer to him… and then, she shoved him in.

	His body was forced inbetween the cheeks, getting much deeper, so much so that he was being squeezed between them, the fur encompassing his being. His snout was shoved directly into Tulip’s asshole, and the smell was much worse in this position - he got it in a much more direct way. He took long, deep sniffs, his cock getting extremely hard already, just from that little preliminary smell. It was so wet and disgusting, he loved it so much. He tried to move a little bit, just to squirm into a slightly better position, but nothing came of it - he realized, at that point, that he was completely trapped. He had no way of leaving her ass, and he certainly had no way of talking to her - it seemed he was just going to be trapped there until Tulip was done with him, no matter the result. It was scary… but he didn’t mind. He trusted his mistress, after all.

	“Here it comes~” Tulip bent over, leaning on her desk, and pushed out a horrible fart. Her cheeks shook with the might of the air blast, Kana being shaken all around along with them; the air rushed past his fur, ruffling it and messing up any semblance of neatness. He felt his ears being blown in the breeze; it was hot and humid, just like last time, and it lingered in the air, turning it damp and gross. He felt the stink sinking into his fur already - it was like soaking food in a sauce of some sort in a crockpot to make it take on that flavor. Kana was being infused with his mistress’ terrible scent, so bad that he would probably make anyone who approached him walk the other way, and he didn’t mind at all - if it’s what Tulip wanted, it was what she’d have.

	The scent itself was revolting. It was blown right into Kana’s nostrils, the gas blasting right into his lungs, making him cough. Tulip’s ass was a bit sweaty, making the scent much more horrible, the scent of shit and BO mixing together into a horrible concoction that probably would’ve knocked most subs unconscious. However, the kitsune was a bit more resilient than that after being Tulip’s pet for so long - he could put up with it a little better. However, it still affected him - he threw up in his mouth just a little bit and felt his head get dizzy. 

	Another fart rang out, an even wetter one, the sound of a trombone with the slide slowly being extended, getting deeper as it came. It lasted for a few full seconds, an impressive, fatal fart that bathed the small micro in the bunny girl’s repulsive scent. He could taste it in his mouth, but now, he wasn’t sure if that was because the smell was actually just that bad, or because some of the wet stuff had really managed to make its way inside his maw. He wouldn’t be surprised, considering how very up close and personal he was with the asshole at the moment.

	Another one, and another one. They kept coming, and Kana learned just how incredibly air-tight Tulip’s panties really were. The scent grew stronger with every fart, each one never fading even the slightest bit; the space just got hotter and stinkier, and he had to bear it. 

	However, something was a little off.

	The farts started to get particularly bad, really, really bad, as though Kana was really just smelling a toilet full of shit rather than actual farts. He grew more and more concerned as the smell worsened with each one, getting more and more like Tulip’s actual waste. He felt a vague sense of foreboding, and started to wonder if he was really just going to be smelling farts in there, or if something much worse could happen instead.

	Tulip now sat at her desk, on that same leather chair where she’d started Kana’s fart torture the earlier day. She was still working on that same video, that same compilation, while pushing out as many farts as she could; she barely thought about it at this point, though the strongest ones always required just a little more effort on her end. Suddenly, however, she felt an extremely strong pressure, a fart that was just begging to be shoved out, and she smiled, happy to comply. She closed her eyes, grabbed the armrest of her chair, leaned forward…

	…and she got a little more than what she bargained for.

	Tulip blushed, embarrassed and surprised, as she shit herself completely on accident, forcing out a huge load of soft waste rather than just a really bad fart. She stood up, waving her hand in front of her nose; the smell was horrible. She felt her panties being weighed down, totally soaked in brown and filled with waste.

	She chuckled to herself; just a cute little accident, she supposed, no harm really done. She pointed her ass to a mirror and took a closer look - her red pajamas had a big, wet brown spot on them that had leaked right through the underwear; no surprise there. Shivers went up her spine as she felt a little log begin sliding down her leg, an extremely gross sensation, even though it wasn’t really a new one for her. Nonetheless, she quickly went for the bathroom, walking as fast as she could down the hallway and quickly locking herself inside.

	She’d completely forgotten about the micro that was in her panties.

	Kana could hear the rumbling of Tulip’s stomach, the gurgling, the precursor to a quite literal shit storm, and then, he’d felt it, quite vicariously. Her asshole opened up, much more than usual, and a stream of diarrhea hit him right on the face. It smelled absolutely horrible, and it was all so wet and liquidy! It shoved him back, pushing him out from between her cheeks and into her panties as a whole, and it just kept coming, splashing on top of him. He was buried under it all in no time, his fur turning from its normal purple to a gross, slimy brown. He blinked a few times, rubbed some of it off his face, barely registering what had happened to him; it was so gross. It may have been mostly liquid, but chunks of solid shit were still present, and many little flakes of it had lodged into his fur, making it sticky and matted. He took a sniff - just as disgusting as expected, of course, but weirdly enough, it didn’t actually smell as bad as her farts did. It didn’t have that mind numbingly-bad quality that her gas did.

	He smiled to himself; this must’ve been an accident, and that just made it so much hotter. He felt extremely aroused and horny from it, his cock harder than it had been that whole time; he reached down and rubbed it through the slime shit, moaning and cumming, a little white in a sea of brown. Some of the muck flowed into his maw when he opened it, forcing him to swallow the bitter taste against his wishes due to its speed. He then felt some movement - it seemed like Tulip was going to change things up! It made sense that even she wouldn’t want to sit in her own shit.

	The bunny pulled her pajamas down, leaving her panties on, standing in front of the toilet. She then pulled her underwear down, leaving a mess of slimy, sticky shit, coating her pussy and her thighs - so, so disgusting. However, she didn’t quite mind; if she had her phone on her, she would’ve taken a few pictures to send to her subs and get them a bit excited, just as a little tease. She’d bathed in her shit before - this was nothing compared to that. And thankfully, there was a shower just nearby.

	Diarrhea dripped out of her lovely pink panties; another cute pair, ruined by her shitty practices. Not a big deal, though - she always bought cheap ones in case stuff like this happened. She tossed them in the toilet and stomped on the lever without a second thought, watching as they swirled, round and around, in the toilet bowl. She felt like she was forgetting something… but she just shrugged. It was probably nothing.

	Kana was surprised to be plunged into water, however, the sound of the flush and the subsequent swirl gave him a good idea of just what had happened; he soon drowned in the shit while going through the pipes. But not before masturbating just one last time, even getting hot at the thought of his mistress forgetting about him like this. He smiled, hoping that there was more smelly fun in store. 

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