With a wink, you pushed outward and downward, forcing the plentiful contents of your stomach down into your rectum where Rachel was trapped. She struggled, but was far too weak to prevent the onslaught of gas and vile excrement that flooded her fleshy chamber. The sizeable load you were dumping couldn't get past the tight seal your anus had made with her neck, forcing gas down her lungs and shit down her throat.
Eventually, when she couldn't swallow any more of your rancid, sloppy waste, the pipes started backing up. More and more shit was produced by your insane insides, bloating your stomach and amazing the crowd. The pressure started to grow too great, it was snuffing out the life of your foe, choking her on methane and crap. Desperate to free herself, Rachel began clawing at your ass with the last of her strength. This amused you to no end, seeing your greatest foe begging for mercy at the hands, er, ass, of Bella Bottoms.
You decide that she's been far too amusing for you to snuff out now, and you give one final push with all your gut strength. Your ass sounds out a sickening, wet FLLRAPPRPP and a deluge of shit, rotten gas, and of course Rachel all pour out of your ass. She hits the mat, twitching and gasping on your noxious fumes. The mare won't be fighting anything besides nightmares of your ass for a while. The ref shows mercy to her as well by rushing in and declaring you the winner before you could decide she needed more torture.
As you strut off the ring, you grab some of Rachel's mane and use it to wipe the fresh shit from your cheeks in another display of disgusting dominance.
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