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Interupted Privacy

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Nukilla was lying in bed after a large meal of some commoners. She rubbed her globular belly with one gentle hand and picked her teeth with the other. *PPPPPPPPPhhhhhhhhhhhhhhoooorrrrrrrrRRRRRTPPTPTTTT!! PPPPLLLLLLLLLLRrrrrrrrRrrrrLLLLlllllllllPPPPTPTTT!! All the while damp bassy farts rang out from her large red behind.

“Hey can someone help me find… Nu-Nukilla!!!” Aiyako exclaimed as she entered the bedroom. She came in search for help to find some toilet paper. The roll in the bathroom was out so she followed the resound flatulence to one of her roommates. She just didn’t expect to find Nukilla engorged. Aiyako instinctually held her nose from the god awful stench that came from Nukilla’s backside. The smell was terrible, even for her alien bowels.

“Goodness! What did you eat?” Aiyako managed to cough out.

“Oh, I just thought I’d try some of you people out for a change.” Nukilla said as she casually continued to expel dark orange fumes of flatulence, causing Aiyako to cough more and retreat from the room.

After taking a breath of fresh air in the hallway, Aiyako felt her bowels stir again. *PPPPPPHHHHBBBBBBLBLBLLLBBPLTPTTPTTTTPTTTTT!!* An 8 second long sloppy fart bubbled out into her jeans creating a loud moist popping sound. The smell of onions, eggs, and cabbage filled the hall and made Aiyako’s own eyes water.

“Oh jeez… that didn’t sound good.” She groaned as she made her way back from the main bathroom. “Maybe I can find toilet paper in ano-” *BBBLlllllllpppppphphhHPHPHPHHRLTLTRRRRrrrrttltltltTPRPTLRPRPRRRRTTPTPTT!!* Another longer and even more dangerously wet fart splattered in the seat of her jeans. Aiyako then ran to the bathroom pressing one hand against her butt crack desperately trying to hold back the coming movement.

With lightning speed (At least to her,) Aiyako entered the bathroom, shut the door, pulled down her pants and panties, and finally sat on the porcelain throne. 

BBBLRPRPLPBLR-PlOOOSHH!! PLLPlpllllpplpllprrrTTTRTTPTPT-CrrrraaAAAAKKLLE! BBBBRRRrrrruuuuuuuuuUUUUMMMmmmpPPPTTTTT!!!

Aiyako’s luscious buns erupted in a riot of gas and wet fecal matter. The toilet bowl beneath her was instantly coated with the brown waste which needed to be so desperately disposed of. Aiyako groaned as she gripped the sides of the toilet as if to keep herself from launching off of the bowl.

“Oh geez…” Aiyako said as her ass continued to throw a river of waste and logs into the poor toilet “I have to remember to not mix exotic food with dessert!”

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!

Aiyako bounced on the toilet and hung onto whatever she could as the entire bathroom shook from what felt like an earthquake. What caused the quake was clearly some type of loud roar that Aiyako couldn’t imagine the beast of which it could come from. That was until ground trembling footfalls that approached that bathroom answered Aiyako’s questions… and fears.

There was suddenly an urgent knocking at the bathroom door. Before Aiyako could say “Occupied” The door burst open and was nearly knocked completely off of its hinges. Standing in the doorway with a desperate look on her face was none other than a bare-bottomed Zaria.

“Aiyako! MOVE!” Zaria commanded just before another monstrous roar came from her bowels.

“But but! I’m not done! And there’s no toilet paper in here!” Aiyako pleaded before she needed to grunt and force out another wave of sloppy gunk into the bowl.

“I. DON’T. CARE” Zaria responded. She then turned around and braced her hands on the doorframe, her large unmatched ass of destruction and beauty now staring down Aiyako. “Aiyako… get out of here before I go… I need the WHOLE bathroom!”

“Huh? What do you…?” Aiyako questioned nervously as she leaned back against the back of the toilet. Even at her end of the room, she could see Zaria’s large anus quivering as she struggled to hold in the unimaginable mass within her.

Suddenly, before Aiyako could even react, an enormous brown log ejected from Zaria’s anus. The log shot clear across the room and slammed against the wall right next to Aiyako before landing with a heavy thud on the once clean floor. Aiyako slowly opened her eyes as she was frightened by the sudden ejection. As she peered down to the log next to her, her eyes bulged out.

The log was nearly twice as thick as her arm and looked to be 3 times long than even she was tall. Aiyako looked back at Zaria as an ominous growl started to rise from her.

“It’s too late! I can’t hold it!” Zaria yelled sounding apologetic as she knew she was about to bury the bathroom and Aiyako in one of her dumps. 

Aiyako didn’t even look around the whole room for an exit, knowing there wasn’t one. She resorted in leaping from the toilet and diving into the bathtub nearby. She tore down the shower curtains and covered herself and her still quite messy behind with them just in time. 

BBBBBBBBBBBLLLLLLLLLLLLBBBPPPPPPPPPPPPPPBVVVVVVHVPPTHHPPHTPVHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHPTPTPTGGGMGGGMMMMMMMMMMMGGLLLLLLLLLLLLLLPPPPPPPPTLTLTLTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTLPPPPPPPPPPPPLLLLLLLLBPTBBPBBBBBBBBBPLGGGPGGPGGGGVVVVVVVVVVTTVVVVVVVVVVPPLTVPTTPTLTTLLLLLPRRPRRRRRRRRRRRRPLRPLPLTPLTRRPLTTTTTTLTLT!!!!!!

For the next several minutes Aiyako’s ears were filled with the ungodly sounds of inhuman flatulence and hundreds upon hundreds of pounds of feces being dumped into the once pristine looking bathroom. Aiyako felt as though she was in the middle of a bombing raid as her ears rang and the world seemed to shake around her. She knew Zaria ate a LOT but she never wanted to be there when Zaria had to go. Because when she has to go, she HAS to go.

“Alright…” Zaria sighed as she cut of her waste after more than 10 minutes of assault. “I think I can hold in the rest now…” Zaria let go of the door frame, which now had her hand prints engraved in it, and turned to assess the damage. Or more importantly, to find Aiyako in the mountainous pile of her dump which now nearly reached the ceiling. 

“Aiyako!?” Zaria called becoming concerned.

Then from the side of her feces mountain range, stood Aiyako who was miraculously protected by her makeshift shield… the shower curtains. Aiyako simply let the curtains drop around her, despite being virtually untouched by Zaria’s mess, Aiyako appeared to be… irritated. 

“Um… heh, you ok Aiyako?” Zaria asked nervously, like she knew what was coming.

“Zaria… Go find some cleaning supplies!”Aiyako ordered. “AND CLEAN THIS MESS UP NOW!”

“Ye-yes yes mom! I mean Aiyako!” Zaria stuttered as she ran out of the room to follow Aiyako’s command.
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An illustration, for a very short thingamajig written by :iconthedrifter91: 
Meant to be a continuation of New Housemate by leshawk 
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i can cleen it up for you🤤😏