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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #1927367
The Famous (Fake) Furry Fetish Fighting Game. Pick your gal and take back the town!
This choice: A public bathroom?  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

The Heads

    by: Braun Beatdown Author IconMail Icon
Sniffy was crawling along, desperately resisting the urge to masturbate to the intense stink in the air, when the grating beneath her gave way and she fell right into the room she was crawling over... directly onto a toilet? Yes, Sniffy had somehow landed right in an unoccupied stall in what looked like a public bathroom for Braun's guards. It certainly SMELLED like a public bathroom for Braun's guards at least. The heavy stench in the air only got worse with every unzipped fly and every wet plop that sounded out around her. If the stench of the vents had her hot and bothered, then the reek of this restroom had her sopping wet.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the side of her stall, bumping her out of her aroused haze,

"Hey." A voice beside her said, "I'm all out of paper. Help a girl out, I don't wanna use my hand... again."

A furry hand grabbed underneath her stall. Sniffy, not wanting to blow her cover, grabbed the roll of toilet paper in her stall and passed it off to the other occupant. There was the sound of paper tearing, a moan of relief and a few particularly loud farts.

"Thanks babe. You gonna need this back?"

Sniffy held her nose, both to block out the orgasmic stench and to disguise her voice, "Uh, no thanks! I'm just takin' a piss."

"Aight. Hey your voice sounds new. Where are you stationed?"

Sniffy started to sweat, "O-oh I'm not assigned yet. I'm on, uh, laundry duty!"

"Heh, poor slut." The guard on the other side said, "Well have fun! And do me a favor? Choke on this!"

The guard stood and cut a fart towards Sniffy's stall, which bathed her in the rich scent of the guard's reeking bowels. The stink was too good, she had to rub one out. Sniffy could only mumble out a "Goodbye" while she sniffed and started to run her fingers down her stomach. She had just dipped her digits in her panties when she realized...
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