The tiny, squirrelly man flipped the switch in the motel; the room illuminated with an ugly green light that barely lit the room.
The Goddess watched the man in the mirror, stared wantonly at his big, wide mouth. People in the bar must have wondered what a beauty like the Goddess would be doing wasting her time with a pathetic man like this but she had her reasons.
Her booty grumbled, she clutched her stomach, calming it for now.
“So sweetie,” the Goddess said; the man’s eyes lit up like he’d never been called that before, “Have you ever performed annulingus before?”
He stuttered nervously, “Yeh…yeah, oh, yeah, of course.”
She giggled, “Okay, why don’t you lay down then hun?”
With a hint of excitement, the man did as he was told; a well-behaved toilet always made the Goddess excited as she knew he’d do anything and wouldn’t hesitate until it was too late.
The Goddess ascended the bed and crawled to the man; she removed her microskirt and turned to show her tiny pantied ass to the man. She shook it sexually; watching the man get hard almost instantly. She lifted on leg above the man; he barely but audibly groaned.
Slightly irritated, the Goddess asked, “Too heavy dear?”
“No, no, not at all,” he said, a little strained.
“Good hun, because we haven’t started yet,” she said, lowering herself fully onto the man as she pulled down her panties, revealing a perfectly huge, round booty that now squashed the man’s face as he turned his head.
“Hunny, you’re going to need to get your face IN my ass, okay?”
“Oh, yeah, yeah, I was just making sure you were ready.”
“I’m ready dear.”
He turned his head and in his head went like a puzzle piece fitting right in.
“Now you need to lick hun, nice and deep.”
He wheezed deeply, the Goddess obviously just short of crushing him; his tongue ran across the Goddess’ enlarged anus and recoiled almost immediately.
“Something wrong dear?” The Goddess asked, squeezing his balls in a way that could be erotic or simply just painful.
He licked again, this time sticking with the job until PRRRRRRRAAAABBBMMMPPPPP! Like a deflating balloon, her booty expelled terrible gas directly into the toilet’s face.
He coughed and gagged, shook his head violently but it hardly moved within the Goddess’ toned booty.
“Hunny, I know it’s a little heavy but please; keep going, I haven’t asked you to stop. And really get in there, I feel like there’s some blockage.”
He licked, gagging, before he prodded the Goddess’ anus. His eyes went wide as it ran across a slimy, solid substance.
The Goddess moaned deeply and soon flushed her booty of fifty pounds of blocked logs which poured out of her like soft serve down the toilet’s throat and piling endlessly on his face. His body spastic but pinned under a truck-load of shit; soft screams could be heard from within the pile as the Goddess continued to pound him with layer after layer of crap.
She smiled as she stood, her booty rumbled contently. She nudged the toilet off the bed, he fell to the floor, his face covered in brown but no longer buried.
The Goddess squatted down, still standing on the bed, hovering her parted booty above the toilet’s face.
He pleaded, “No, no! No!” before the Goddess’ booty opened and unleashed a storm of thick, dark diarrhea into a pool on the man’s face; the stream striking him with the force of a fire hydrant. His tired, strained mouth forcefully gargled rivers of liquid shit as the Goddess giggled innocently.
She descended hovered her booty inches above the toilet’s face and sharted for five full seconds, clearing her system.
She patted her tummy and put on her panties and skirt; she walked out of the motel, looking back just once to see her damage. She smiled wide as she walked down, to the street; off the bar again.