EC Festival Enrollment


Written by Septia.


“A toast for the Edgeless club.” Zina called out to the cacophony of festivities consuming the club room. Along with all their members partaking in the festival which encouraged a swathe of intrigued students to join around the tables of buffet style stews and slop. -Shflfprg- -Chrmmgs- -Spslsslgj- Munches and spills of meat juice blended with moans and pants, throughout the crowded chamber. Underlined by bloated, girth heaved smacks -Shwttwlps- of a dick instrumental roaring through the chamber to the tones of calves being butchered – few holes were left unoccupied in the chaos. 
	“Make sure ya can keep it all down,” Zina told Cerbie, sitting at her side. 
	The overly toned boy hunched over the table, -Sttlwpts- Cllpsrhtsp- slamming his cock through a promising applicant, whose chest' -gnrnrgs- scalps- smeared  and rocked over the tabletop. Brushing and swabbing -Shcllprrsths- wide swatches of sickly orange vomit with her bosom, bulldozing in the heaves – the stark smears matching the hue of Cerbie's hair. She, like the rest, was crapulent from their overeaching, and breahting out heaves of her own barf. The mess laid dotted with a gradient of white cum in the slurry along with chunks of half chewed curry and broccoli, the same dish she was still trying to stuff down her gob, again, between Cerbie's heaves. 
	“Oh yeafmmfs, say that for yourself, you slut~.” Cerbie said with a smack at Zina's shoulder. 
	-Hfrlrlpfhsts- a burbling cluster of growls rose up her gullet in blobs burgeoning up her cheeks till full. While holding it back streaks of mossy lime juice came trickling out her nose. Zina brought her tankard close by her mouth -Burgualaaarlpsgs- -spwhgurglsb-glpgh- She hurled up a flood of coalesced, verdant vomit, the gruel of dissolving pasta, fish mush and spunk voiding form her deflating cheeks and cramming up in her tankard, muting the fizzing churn of liquids inside under the hefty slop depositing over it, rising over to flood the brim and -sffllrpths- sloughing down the mug in coagulated tethers of molten chyme porridge. 
	“Eh, that wasn't so much, must be churning it along well,” Came a softer voice from Uwais at her other side, the lithe boy casually munching down on an apple whilst -Twhwtbgs- thrusts from his hips rattled the table as he slammed is mammoth cock down another club member’s throat out of sight. 
	“MMFw.” -Ttbgbs- ThMFmsfmwaf-” -Bglths- their gasping pleads stuffed with dick and muted under the pounds. 
	“Haha, ya betcha, I'm gonna cram all the result up the sweet ass thwack there,” Zina responded and ground her ass against Zeroth's pristine autumn booty, the club mate laying on all fours with her rear crushing against Zina. “Ready, gonna keep my ass waiting?” 
	“I'm still’n the edge here. Let's fix that, whore,” She cheered and rubbed over her gut, lapping up barf from her lips as -Crlrlsrpscscht- a crinkling of crumbled plastic submerged in a marsh heralded the coming of her load, pucker engorging and crowing in between cleaving Zeroth's ass, one seeing only the sliver of the umber creamy behemoth -Sfllprrpsths- slithering through to puncture straight into Zeroths's ass, distending her lower abdomen as the hunk warped through. 
	“MFMwWMmfs, oaoah yegasgh, mfms, my ass is breaking, how can you handle so much filth?” 
	“Still on the edge, dung whore?” She called back and then scootched up to Cerbie, “Here, you can have this. Open wide,” and tipped the tankard over his face. -Slwlpruhg- -blprsh- The soggy sludge heaving forth like jellified foam onto his face, bubbles and tatters of melted food drooping over his face, down his smooth cheeks and sliding down the slope of his protruding pecs, grime seeping into his nostrils, passing over his lips and draining down the gaps of his eyes, the corroding enzymes stinging his eye whites red as they caked down his tear-ducts. 
	“Mgm, phaga oh dick yea, your vom’s wicked.” he coughed out between -Shrlrps- slurping and lapping up the mire, humping harder into the applicant smearing onto the table.
	“Been brewing it up,” she said and rubbed her protruding abdomen, “a lot of bile in here to deliver, fmsm, straight down this hot bitch's mouth blwlprgush” she hurled out another clot of masticated gruel as he shoved her ass backwards -ffwlwfpths- draining the massive dung loaf out of Zeroth's mouth to pound it back in as she humped the girl's dung blasted ass back against the wall. 


“Cerbie, your face is just dashing.” 
	“Pha, Uwais, couldn't see you down there,” the tower of muscle teased him. Jamming his cock down the base of the girl on the table, causing her to belch out a moan and the curry once more as the tip reached just about up to her chest. 
	“Ohh yeah? Maybe ya could use a sizable landmark to better make me out.” Uwais teased back with a smirk as he restrained and then released it -Ckkr-Ckrkpthsts- in a feat of strength barging his dick right up through the table, battering through the wood in a shower of -Sfllrprhts- -Clpshthts- -Crrstsh- splinters, pre, shattered porcelain and comets of barf fodder. The boy grunting and squirming wildly on his cock, as his lips -Stthspt- slumped to Uwais's base, -Slltptsh- and his dick smeared colon juices aside as it polished out the boy's ass with little effort. Uwais proceeded to jerk and massage his dick with the wheezing boy-sock too shored about to brag right in Cerbie's face -Chsrplrgh-. 
	“Gnfns well now I can see ya. Face lookin real empty though, gotta fix that,here I'll help ya out,” Cerbie said and brought Uwais into the gouge he made in the table, pulling his head back to rest on the back of the crevice and sitting back on his face. -Scnchhrg- His tight buttocks welling apart for his head like hot dough to then clench into solid steel as he strained himself, the girl on his dick groaning and crying out as she bobbed along on his dick, aligning with Uwais's mast companion and -Chrlrls- -Cgllrshhs- grinding their bodies together, massaging and whimpering together, their wriggling stroking the club leaders's shafts en masse. An orchestra of cum and filth lubricated flesh playing against one another. 
	“Mmfms, see if we can't give ya some teapot and steamy eye-shadow,” he huffed out as a burgeoning crowing of ass batter boiled down his ass, flushing out in over Uwais's face before the pit in the solid cheeks pried open. “Mfms, you have got the sexiest ass here.” 
	“And yomgms got the comfiest face,” Cerbie huffed out as his bowels -Chelpths- contracted with a knot of a tied up cum sock, and the unravelling gush of a stained strum matching the creaking of his parting rugose pucker, over the onslaught of creamy chocolate batter stuffing his ass to the brim, warping and wedging it open as wide as his fist -Chrrlpsghs- then the batch of dusky umber warped further, eclipsing Uwais's face as it -Srpthphs- thrust out onto his head. -Sfplrththsts- the mire of mulch clotted onto him like ageing glue, his head casting in the malleable, piping hot colon clay, feeling the creases and crags of the grime moulding into every nook and cranny of his face, plugging his nostrils and crawling up as tendrils of filth through his nose, burrowing into his eyes to congest his tear ducts. All whilst Cerbie gyrated his clamped cheeks on his face to smear and -Cshthotpths- brushed the titanic  trunk ofdung over his face like a molten crayon. 
	“Mmff wmfsfh ahaawfm, fm,” Uwais begun working away at the muck with his mouth, stretching his lips to fit more and more of it in as it slathered him into its form. Slowly his gullet begun to distend, inflating wider with the mass crowing down his neck. 
	“Mfm, s thats ts, can really, take off the edge now,” Cerbie huffed and brought his arms down to flex, gritting his teeth and holding a grunt as his pucker -Shwpthts- swelled open and -Flwplrhthuthsths- unleashed the giant boat of gut fudge straight into Uwais's throat. 
	His throat -Bwbrbnfsths- engorged around the pillar of obese dung loaf, his whole gullet warping out in a crescent bend protruding taller than his chin -Hrsglwlpfbthhts- as the muck serpent broke its way past his lips and serpentined straight through his neck, swelling his gut with the deposit of butt nougat as it wedged and contorted into place in his re-informing abdomen- -chglpthts- cmpghtjs-. The uniform pillar of muck crowded, contorting down his chambers to a nest of curving manure, pressing and stretching his skin with the muffled -Chllgbgs- blrlph-s gurgling and winding of stuffing a balloon with slugs, taut enough to his skin that one could see the creases his exposed gut made over the clutched fractures segmenting the heap of churned filth. 
	“Mfmsma fmapmgs, awhahg assdsm so fphat,” Uwais mumbled out as he guzzled and glugged down the -Chglgpsgs- lip splitting trunk of filth, feeling his neck aching as it stretched taut to a thin tent over the canvas of the engorging clog breaking through his throat. Harder nubs of grime crunching against his splayed lips and some tearing, eventually tearing to rip open trenches over the edges of his lips. Uwais moaned along with Cerbie as he dunked down the mast of muck dense enough to -Chshrs- split his lips, beginning to taste a warm toasty copper along the nitrine rate and tart spoiled olive vinegar of the rigid umber hulk. 


	“Mmfmr, g hgaah. Mfmfmggahhrah,” -Shrrlpthtsh-.sjfjchtrlrpfsht-. With each plunge of Zina's cock the mud inside displaced and warped, muck squelching and compacting as though driving a stake through a stash of seaweed. The muck in her congested ass displacing around the girth of Zina's dick, pulping her own manure to a caking paste hugging onto Zina's bowels as she drove and pounded her mast through her frame. “fmfsm, aah just what a bitch turkey needing, dmffs some good stuffing…” She huffed out, sloughing her breasts over Zina who held them up with her shoulders and rammed her own ass back onto Zina's crotch to -Slsldpsmoths- smear in it staining patterns of the rutted grime. 
	“Mfms, you betta cream my fowl ass, been keeping me on the edge.” 
	“Mfms you hot bitch, good thing your ass goes so well with my foetid sewage.” Zina huffed out and pistoned into her harder -Twhwspl- -Twhtsptl- Tchwrlrpsth- smushing and applying the muddled mess all over her, squirting back out of the ass in the heaves, Zeroth's abdomen warping around the silhouette of Zina's dick. Her panting growing heavy as she reached her head back, chest bouncing and clapping onto Zeroth's back when the constant massage of the tepid mulch brought her to climax. The load jettisoned out to inflate the rugged, congested outlines of Zeroth's gut, ballooning her with raw spunk mixing in with the manure, in a rush of fluids that sloppily tore into and melted the sludge packed in her bowels -shgglptshvbth- -cthrrslh-. 
	Zina's gut billowed out onto the floor, weighed down and stirring with a spunk and muck soup with Zina still stirring it up in sluggish thrusts, clapping their crotch and ass together. “Mfms, mfpafhs. Fmapsha. Fmsmf. Dick ya actually held together from that.” she huffed out. 
	“Mmfs, I can tammf, take much more,” she panted through a pained expression, sweat drooping down her face. 
	“Sure, bitch.” Zina said and –thrlrlprsthsphwp- ripped her cock out her ass like uncorking a champagne bottle, and in the same way a froth of masticated, soggy mulch and cum foamed out of her rear in its wake. 
	“Gryaaakfns gnangsha, sns my ass…” She grunted, squeezing her face against the wall as jolts of ache reverberated through her trembling cock hatch. “Start cleaning up the mess ya did firs, then we go for seconds.” Zina said and jabbed her cock into Zina's cheek, her dickhead parting and -Ghrlpgshb- burbling as it regurgitated a cement of walnut hued sludge and cock batter, streaks of raw spunk and filth spiralling through the mass, which Zina draped her tongue over, slathering it in a film of saliva and coughing up globules that stuffed her cheeks. 



~ 1 ~


“Wmgs smgpsghs, ahghaa,” Uwais huffed as he jammed his cock over Cerbie's, his dick encompassing the buff boy's member, the buffed outline of the meat defined on his shaft as he rutted him down. “Mfm, that he best ya got, gotta go deeper than that,” she said to the splayed back Cerbie on the table, coughing up -Cshtpsh- mouthfuls of seed and soy streaked vomit that pooled in his mouth and pushed out of his cheeks. “Yofhsooudl ifsmfs whayou got some more strength in those muscles,” He retorted. 
	 Uwais's muck inflated stomach bore down on his dick. He huffed and ramming his cock down to the base, chucking out a bulge of their combined cum whilst their dicks bloated with each other’s spunk, -chsltpthg-shpghts- sloughing to and fro like squeezing jelly form hand to hand. 
	“Hey, you look pretty constipated, got too much to eat, Uwais?” A girl came up behind him, naked and grinding into his back lapping up strands of vomit encrusted filth muck and streaks off grime his chin. 
	“Mmg, yeah,” he said and -Hsthtplstyhs- drew his cock out of Cerbie's shaft, stopping at the tip to siphon the rest of his roaring cum wave into Cerbie's shaft, -Blsltpgsh- filling up his ball-sack like a water balloon. 
	“Mind giving me a hand with that?” He asked and bumped his ass back against hers, spreading his cheeks wide. 
	“Fmsm oh yeah~” She huffed out in his ear ad drooped down on her knees, wedging her face into his plump, soft ass and rolling her tongue in slithering patterns over his pucker, wriggling and flicking up dollops of crusted sweat, musk, and dung with the squealing buffer of a mop-head made of worms -Shffltbh-hsfsflpstjrjslty-. 
	“Oh yeahsm, fms that's only edge surface level, thogushmm, gotta move past the edge on this one,” he said and clutched a tight grasp of his cheeks, prying them apart and -Chpwotths- squatting down over her. His pucker creaking and arching, imparted in throbs as he screwed himself down over her head, the girl's face stuck with surprise before her eyes were enveloped in the swathe of his pucker and brought into the contracting confines of his cute cheeks.
	“Ppshg fmsmrhswhatmshsaaorumy heafs,” she squealed, her screams muting into the reverberating churn of undulating bowels ahead, the contracting rectum bearing down on her with the force of an anvil, hearing -Crrhhrrns- creaks of bone as her head was devoured by the slim boy's glutes. 
	“Mfms, gt mam, a bigger head on ya than expected. Heck, ya might rupture my small intestine on the way in,” he snickered through a pained smirk, lapping up streaks of blood rippling from his muck coated lips. “Mmghhgnrn,” he grunted and steadied his legs wide, crouching down so his pucker -Schrlrlpththft- smeared the fluids in a piling slope down the girl's neck, her head glued stuck, reduced to a vague, shifting dent lodged in his gut. “Mfms, shoulder's gonna mfms, be a tough one.” 
	“Always such a tight ass, bro,” Zina said coming up behind him. She dragged her cock along the ground to carve a streak through the mulch and bodily fluids soaking it. “I'll give ya a hand. In fitting this stick up yer ass.” she squatted and grabbed a hold of the woman's shoulder, pushing them together as Uwais braced himself. “Mmfs, thanks on the assist,” Uwais mumbled as he bore down, screwing his ass to and fro -Shclptths his brim stretching and sprawling over the base of her neck, swelling as her struggles here kept in check by Zina. The girl's body causing throbs of ache through Uwais's hips, quaking in the girth of her head alone, but soon, his ass pried over the edge of her shoulders. He tautened, pit contracting -Chrllpsghhsts- and a crunch of bone popping out of their sockets. Masking out the muted reverberations of his cheeks and sliding squelches of his ass dropping down onto her chest as the broken girl wound deeper into his ass. -Shfrrhhcbths- 
	“Mghatyagsmmgps midst,” the cries were muffled the further she went, arms mat to her side as her breasts buffered him for a moment, pucker greedily wedging and contracting again and again as it gradually glutted on her milk jugs. 
	“Gmgs haghwa. ashas,” Uwais winced, hugging his arms over his gut and tightening them, constricting the squirms and applying the creeping tendrils of creaks crawling through the newcomer's skeleton. Her folded shoulders wedging and plunging deeper to splay open undisturbed sinew. 
	“Mmfs, she's thicker than your dick,” Uwais huffed To Zina, hugging and hoisting up the girl by her waist. 
	“Phaa, lets compare,” She suggested, standing up and stroking her smeared shaft, lining it up the girls ass and -Ttwmtpghs- pounding into her ass cheeks, the force hammering her up a good hand deeper into Uwais's clutches. The boy hopped at the tearing tension of her body flinching up to her ass into his bowels, cock stiffening, resting against the wall with it in his grasp. 
	“Mfms, that-s doing in, just like banging a nail down.” 
	“Hammering in with some hard fmms wood ere,” Zina chuckled as she slammed her cock into the girl's ass -Chhprlhts- a rupture of tissue coursing through Uwais as his ass enveloped the squirming cheeks, nudging them up like a soft dumpling, swallowing till his cheeks kissed Zina's cock. Continuing to -Cllspthts- -fghts- hammer and smush the creaking, wriggling body into the confines of his ass, till Zina was on his back, breasts pinning him and smothering him with his cock to the wall as she pounding the gal into his ass, her legs taught to her mast and in each heft -Shpfhsths- wedging her in further, till her flicking feet -stlltpstush- sunk past the embrace of organs ploughing into one another. 
	“Mmfsh pshaw.” Uwais huffed, patting his elongated, contorted midsection, still feeling flexes and wriggling twitches of the mangled mess of girth the eager girl was up his clutches. 
	“Mfms hasa, only flogging me up further, huh? Some mm, help you turned out to be, mfms, always have to do it myself, fms…” he huffed slough back against the table and hugging around his stomach, his body tensing up in the wedged contortion until… 
	-Chrplptghs- -Crrlxxtsh- -KRKtsptpthst- the walls caved in at the crunch of fracturing bones snapped like twigs in a wood chipper, the churns of hazelnuts milling in a submerged meat grinder, popping and sloughing through his abdomen, as his front compacted and bunched together the remains of the girl into a fine ground beef sinew slop. 
	“Fs, I think that did it, just gotta give it some time,” he said and cleaved his legs, peering down at the trickle of juices and bloodied brawn paste lounged out trough his brim, melding in through his rugose paste hatch with crinkles of slop. His skin contorted with stretch-marks trailing to clusters of the girl’s bones, shifting the hues of his gut from rosined red to sickening white. The flood of processed girl mince flowing uniform with the melange of puddles on the ground with the clasp of butchered livers dropped in buckets of lard. She now added to the mess as the festivities of Edge less club, as they raged on.