As much as the offer sickened him Jake had no choice. If she kept up her onslaught he'd probably pass out again. Not to mention he could try to escape once he's free. He swallows the knot in his throat and reluctantly answers, "Alright fine but you better keep your promise."
She giggled and tossed off the sheets that he was held under. He could now see the various stains on Mrs. Manure's bed, which probably hasn't been washed in ages. The bovine-themed supervillain got on all fours and crawled in front of Jake then grabbed her butt cheeks. She parted them and let her captive gaze upon her gross ass.Both butt cheeks were larger than Jake's head and covered in dry shit. It was dry and plastered on her with large chunks of shit clinging to her backside. He could even see strands of grass in there as well, proving just how thorough she was on her gimmick. Her puckering asshole reeked of fresh shit with diarrhea dribbling out still. She broke him out of his trance with a wet fart that sprayed his face with bits of diarrhea.
"I know my flank is amazing but you had better start licking. If you're not done by the time I crap myself you're getting a mouthful of diarrhea and staying in my bed for the rest of the night." She warned him. That was enough to get him to start. He started lapping her butt cheeks trying not to think about the taste but as soon as his tongue made contact with her filthy cheek he gagged and withdrew from her. "You had better not think about spitting out my delicious manure. Otherwise I'm going to be sitting on you while you clean."
Brodsky regained his composure and hesitantly continued licking. His tongue went up and down her swamp ass swallowing all that went in his mouth. He could hear Mrs. Manure giggling and mooing in pleasure as he worked his way down her crack. Never before had Jake tasted something so foul and he had sucked on Footgirl's big toe. The closer he got to her anus the fouler her waste tasted. Rather than risk angering her he had no choice but to swallow the clumps of shit.
Occasionally the villainous would blast a bout of gas at him that nearly made him puke. He couldn't tell if she was just trying to relieve the pressure building up or tormenting him further. His eyes watered with every fart she released as it took every fiber in his body to keep his bike down. His whimpers and gags were music to her ears along with the gurgling coming from her midsection. Jake heard it too and licked faster. His tongue traced the outside of her asshole making her squeal and blast more fumes at him.
"Time's running out Birdboy." Mrs. Manure told him. His tongue raced down her bubble butt trying to get any spots he missed. Jake was just finishing licking the space between her anus and cunt, the latter dripping wet, when he was hit by a ten second long fart at point blank. He was blown onto his back while Mrs. Manure got up to examine herself. Jake took the time to breathe in as much air as he could which was better now that he was away from her. She admired herself in a mirror that was too small to show her entire figure. Jake hoped that she was pleased and would keep her end of the bargain.
Mrs. Manure came back and crawled into bed. "Well you did a pretty good job..."
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