Room Service Pt. 01 - Live to serve

The noxious gas heated up his nostrils and stung his eyes as tears trailed down his butt-sweat stained cheeks.

The human was truly teetering on the edge of consciousness now, his eyes were rolled up while his pupils contracted and shook. His throat convulsed in conjunction with his heaving stomach.

The hot, soupy gas bathed his tongue in a terrible flavour that was even worse than that of the Orcess' ass and crotch funk combined. His tastebuds were already screaming in agony from the flavour that could only be described as worse than raw sewerage, however, it seemed that Ruth was still unsatisfied with his current degree of torment.

*gurgle*

"Hmm, got a bit of a feisty one brewing here, you better catch this one with your mouth, or we might just get kicked out."

Marcus was aghast to find his mouth opening against his will. No matter how much he pleaded with himself, all his tears did was wet the already moist interior of the Orcess' greasy crack as his lips fell into position over the twitching green hole.

"Make sure to chug these as soon as they come out, I don't wanna catch even a whiff of 'em."

Her follow up command caused his to apply suction to the disgusted kiss he was planting of her filthy hole. The human knelt waiting in trepidation, until the large green pooper finally went off.

PHPPRRAArRRrrrrrrp

A short yet powerful burst of rancid butt fumes rocketed right past his open maw and straight down his gullet! The loud gag that tried to leave his throat was pushed down by the spew of rancid yellowish brown gas that was almost thick enough to bit into!

PpRRRrttprrPRRRRrPRtprt

The follow up blast caused his throat to puff up while his tastebuds were further sizzled in a flavour that made him question if this was what the inside of a manure compost tasted like. Marcus violently retched, causing the cloud of rancid shit smog to refill his mouth as it was belched back out