You are Dameon, a twenty two year old human male. You stand five foot and eleven inches and have an average build with a decent amount of muscle. You have fair skin that is slightly tanned from the sun. You have medium length black hair and pale green eyes. You wear a beige colored cotton tunic and faded brown leather pants that hug your body, accentuating your plump ass and bulging crotch. You are traveling through the dense forest when you come to a split in the road. On one path, you see that it leads to a small village in the distance. The other path leads further into the woods. You decide you'll go and pay a visit to the village. You smile mischievously, thinking about all the devious shenanigans you could get up to. Perhaps you'll explore the other path another day...
[[Village]] You walk over to the villageAs you enter the small village, the overpowering smell of livestock and the faint murmur of chatter fill the air. The narrow cobblestone streets are lined with quaint, timber-framed houses adorned with colorful flower boxes. You catch glimpses of villagers going about their daily routines, their eyes widening as they notice your presence. Towards the outskirts of the village, you spot a babbling brook where villagers gather to wash clothes and quench their thirst. You see a large wooden structure to your left, a tavern. The village's marketplace is in front of you. To your right, there appears to a blacksmith's workshop with an orc hammering away on an anvil out front.
[[Tavern (1)]] You approach the tavern
[[Marketplace (1)]] You approach the marketplace
[[Blacksmith (1)]] You approach the blacksmith
[[Side street]] You check out the side roadYou walk into a rustic run down tavern, the worn sign outside reading "The Stinking Boar". As you open the large wooden door your nose is immediately hit by a mixture of ale and sweaty men. The tavern's interior is dimly lit, with flickering candles casting eerie shadows that dance upon the grimy walls. The wooden tables are sticky with spilled drinks and covered in a layer of filth that has accumulated over countless nights of debauchery. The floor, once a vibrant color, is now a patchwork of grime, sticky substances, and discarded food scraps, squished under the weight of countless dirty boots.
[[Bar (1)]] You walk over to the bar
[[Bathroom (1)]] You check out the bathroom
[[Arm wrestling (1)]] You spot an intense arm wreslting match
[[Village]] Leave the tavern A bustling market square comes into view, with vendors hawking their wares, displaying neatly arranged fruits, vegetables, and handcrafted goods. The sound of clucking hens and quacking ducks mixed with the occasional braying of a donkey from a nearby stable.
[[Marketplace (2)]] You stand in the middle of the crowd and rip a disgusting fart
[[Marketplace (3)]] You have to piss, badly
[[Marketplace (4)]] You spot some entincing looking cucmbers
[[Village]] You leave the marketplace As you approach the blacksmith's workshop, the stench of filth and burnt iron hits your nose. You see the large orc, his muscular chest glistening with sweat as he hammers away at the red-hot sword. His tan trousers are barely hanging on by a thread, revealing his hairy butt crack as he bends over the anvil. His bare feet are covered in grime, and you can tell he hasn't bathed in days. The orc turns around and notices you, giving a loud, rumbling belch. You can feel the hot, putrid breath as it washes over your face. He grins lasciviously, his yellow, crooked teeth on full display, and beckons you over with a waving hand. Your eyes go to the intricate sword the orc is crafting. You decide you'll get it from him one way or another.
[[Blacksmith (2)]] You offer to put on a sexy show as payment
[[Blacksmith (3)]] You offer to let the orc fart on your face on payment
[[Blacksmith (4)]] You offer to have dirty sex with him as payment You venture down the side road, your eyes scanning the row of houses on either side. The sweet scent of freshly washed clothes fills the air as you spot a basket overflowing with clean neatly folded garments, left unattended on the side of one of the houses. Your attention then drifts to the stone well standing proudly in the center of the road. It glistens in the sunlight, a bucket hanging from its sturdy frame. Lastly, you spot a young man skillfully playing an ornate lute on a small wooden stage, a rather large crowd of villagers gathers around to listen to the pleasant melodies of the instrument.
[[Clothes (1)]] Approach the basket of clean clothes
[[Well (1)]] Approach the well
[[Stage (1)]] Interrupt the musical performance
[[Village]] Go back to the center of the villageAs you approach the bar, you are greeted by the sweaty and smelly minotaur barkeeper, clad in nothing but a loin cloth. The barkeeper nods at you, wiping the sweat from his brow, and asks you what you'd like to drink.
[[Bar (2)]] Standard ale
[[Bar (3)]] Cum cocktail
[[Bar (4)]] Piss punchAs you push open the creaking door, a putrid stench of urine and shit assaults your senses. The bathroom is a grim chamber of filth, barely illuminated by a flickering candle hanging precariously on the wall. The floor is covered in a layer of grime, sticky with unknown substances, and scattered with discarded toilet paper. In the center of the room, stands a long wooden box with two toilet holes, side by side. The wood is worn and splintered, its surface warped from years of abuse. The holes themselves are stained with the remnants of bodily fluids, a testament to the countless patrons who have relieved themselves here.
[[Bathroom (2)]] Piss all over the place
[[Bathroom (3)]] Look closer at the toilet holes
[[Bathroom (4)]] Wait for someone to come inYou approach a round table with two muscular men straining hard and grunting as they try and pin the other's arm to the wooden surface. A small group of onlookers is cheering them on. You see sweat pouring off of their faces and can smell the strong musky odor coming from them. Suddenly the man on the far side of the table leans his face towards his opponent and lets out a massive blaring belch. His opponent's strength wavers in surprise and as the stench reaches his nostrils he quickly loses hold. The man smirks proudly and pins the other's arm down on the table with ease. Half of the onlookers clap in amusement while the other half voice their disapproval. As the losing man gets up from his seat, you take his place. The large man across from you raises his eyebrows. "Think ya can take me on, boy?" His voice deep and guttural. As the match begins you quickly think of a way to win.
[[Arm wrestling (2)]] Grope him under the table
[[Arm wrestling (3)]] Rip a nasty fart
[[Arm wrestling (4)]] Barf onto his armYou choose the standard ale, and the minotaur barkeeper pours it into a tankard before handing it over. You waste no time, eagerly chugging down the ale in a few gulps. As the last drop disappears, a loud belch erupts from your throat, echoing through the bar. The minotaur smirks, "Hah! Impressive, friend. You've got a knack for downing drinks. You know, I've got something that might pique your interest... something truly gross. Care to see it?" Your eyes light up and you nod.
[[Bar (5)]] He lifts up his arm and shows you his nasty armpit
[[Bar (6)]] He lifts his leg slightly and rips a humongous fart
[[Bar (7)]] He presents his ass to you, ready to do something revoltingYou choose the cum cocktail. The minotaur grins as he grabs a tankard and fills it halfway with ale. Then he lifts his loincloth and aims his unkempt dick into the tankard. He stokes it only a few times, causing loads of thick ropes of cum to shoot out into the cup, mixing with the ale. He hands it over to you. Wasting no time, you quickly down the contents in a few gulps. The minotaur smirks, "Hah! Impressive, friend. You've got a knack for downing drinks. You know, I've got something that might pique your interest... something truly gross. Care to see it?" Your eyes light up and you nod.
[[Bar (5)]] He lifts up his arm and shows you his nasty armpit
[[Bar (6)]] He lifts his leg slightly and rips a humongous fart
[[Bar (7)]] He presents his ass to you, ready to do something revoltingYou choose the piss punch. The minotaur grins as he grabs a tankard and fills it halfway with ale. Then he lifts his loincloth and aims his unkempt dick into the tankard. He sighs and starts spraying warm yellow piss into the cup, the frothy urine mixing with the ale. He hands it over to you. Wasting no time, you quickly down the contents in a few gulps. The minotaur smirks, "Hah! Impressive, friend. You've got a knack for downing drinks. You know, I've got something that might pique your interest... something truly gross. Care to see it?" Your eyes light up and you nod.
[[Bar (5)]] He lifts up his arm and shows you his nasty armpit
[[Bar (6)]] He lifts his leg slightly and rips a humongous fart
[[Bar (7)]] He presents his ass to you, ready to do something revoltingThe minotaur raises his arm, exposing to you his sweaty hairy armpit. "Ahh take a look at that! The smell could peel the paint off these walls. Care for a sniff lad?" Your eyes widen as you take in the nasty moist underarm. You slowly nod your head and the minotaur brings his armpit right up to your face. You sniff deeply, the strong masculine stench flooding your nostrils. You decide to be bold and run your tongue across the length of the pit, savoring the intense salty taste. "Haha you're a real dirty one, ain't ya?" He brings his arm back down and smiles at you. "You ever want a drink or to have some... fun, come and see me, alright lad?" The minotaur goes to wait on another patron.
[[Bathroom (1)]] You check out the bathroom
[[Arm wrestling (1)]] You spot an intense arm wreslting match
[[Village]] Leave the tavern The minotaur pats his belly and leans to the side, lifting his left leg slightly in the air. He grunts hard and a series of long disgusting wet farts blast from his ass. The stench quickly fills the entire tavern, causing some patrons to groan in disgust and some to cheer his nasty flatulence on. After a full twenty seconds of nauseating gas, the minotaur stands upright and smirks, "How was that lad? Nasty enough for ya?" You moan and feel your cock straining against your leather pants. "Haha I'll take that as you enjoyed it. Say, you ever need a drink or wanna have some...fun, you know where to find me." The minotaur winks at you and then turns to wait on another patron.
[[Bathroom (1)]] You check out the bathroom
[[Arm wrestling (1)]] You spot an intense arm wreslting match
[[Village]] Leave the tavern The minotaur turns around and lifts up his loin cloth, presenting his bare filthy ass to you. You can see that the creature is not very good at wiping or bathing. He reaches his hand back and cups it under his smelly asshole. He grunts and pushes out a huge mound of soft wet shit into his hand."Aah fuck, that felt good." He offers you to sniff the poop in his hand, which you immediately accept, before he causally lets it plop onto the floor. "You're a nasty one ain't ya? You ever need a drink or wanna have some... fun, you know where to find me." He smiles at you and turns to attend to another patron.
[[Bathroom (1)]] You check out the bathroom
[[Arm wrestling (1)]] You spot an intense arm wreslting match
[[Village]] Leave the tavern With a twisted grin, you position yourself in the center of the bathroom, your pants lowered, and your pulsating member in your hand. The anticipation of what's to come fuels your perverse excitement, as you prepare to unleash a torrent of urine upon every surface. Without restraint, you release a forceful and unrelenting stream of hot, yellow piss. It splatters against the walls, leaving a sickening trail of liquid waste as it cascades down in rivulets. You then aim your golden stream at the roll of toilet paper, soaking it thoroughly, rendering it utterly useless. The once soft and comforting paper is now a sodden mess, drenched in your foul urine. You punctuate each expulsion of urine with raunchy, guttural farts. The air is filled with the noxious stench of your flatulence, mingling with the putrid odor of your urine, creating a symphony of repugnance that permeates the bathroom. The floor beneath you becomes a slippery, repulsive mess as the puddles of urine spread.
[[Bathroom (3)]] Look closer at the toilet holes
[[Bathroom (4)]] Wait for someone to come in
[[Tavern (1)]] Leave the bathroomYou bend down, your face mere inches away from the toilet holes. A sickening stench assaults your senses as you take a deep, perverse sniff, inhaling the foul odor of waste. The noxious fumes fill your nostrils. You extend your hand and plunge it into the depths of the toilet hole. Your fingers explore the revolting waste, feeling the slimy texture and the repulsive warmth against your skin. You revel in the sheer filthiness of your actions, embracing the disgusting nature of your desires. Pulling your hand back, now coated in a vile mixture of waste and bodily fluids, you waste no time in smearing the repugnant concoction onto your throbbing member. The combination of waste and precum creates a grotesque mixture, sliding and oozing down your engorged shaft. Satisfied, you pull your trousers back up, moaning softly as your hard filthy cock presses against the fabric.
[[Bathroom (2)]] Piss all over the place
[[Bathroom (4)]] Wait for someone to come in
[[Tavern (1)]] Leave the bathroomYou wait eagerly in the reeking bathroom, your hand going to the bulging tent in your trousers and squeezing. Then suddenly, the door swings open and a large reptilian man with a noticeably bloated stomach enters the bathroom. You make a crude gesture to your crotch and the reptile smirks. He pulls down his filthy tan pants to reveal his hardening dick. You bite your lip as you lean in close to it, the cock clearly unwashed and very pungent. You take him into your mouth and start sucking while groping yourself with your free hand. The reptile moans deeply. "That's it boy, feels fuckin' great!" Suddenly his stomach makes a grotesque gurgling noise and he rips an enormous tuba-sounding fart, that quickly fills the space with a nauseatingly foul stench. "Ha! Sorry kid, that was a gnarly one! Is about to get a lot more nasty though, I gotta shit, but don' you worry bout that, just keep suckin'!" As you continue to pleasure the sweaty reptile, you hear a loud nasty squelching noise as he fills the seat of his trousers with warm soft shit. This only makes you both moan in ecstasy as the scent of his disgusting mess fills the air. "Aight boy! Imma bout to blow!" You suck harder and the reptile grunts as his dick sprays the inside of your mouth with his cum. You swallow it eagerly. The reptile chuckles deeply as he pulls back up his soiled pants. "Thanks kid!" He turns around, showing you his massive stain on the seat of his pants. He blasts your face with a raunchy muffled fart before leaving the bathroom.
[[Bathroom (2)]] Piss all over the place
[[Bathroom (3)]] Look closer at the toilet holes
[[Tavern (1)]] Leave the bathroomAs the match begins, you slyly reach underneath the table, your hand finding its way to the man's crotch. With a sudden, unexpected squeeze, you catch him off guard, causing him to wince and lose his concentration. The man's face contorts with surprise and discomfort as he struggles to maintain his grip. "What... you dirty little... fuck!" With a forceful push, you overpower the red faced man, slamming his hand onto the table, victorious. You see a large vein pulsing on the man's forehead, he seems very angry. "Get outta here before I teach ya a lesson in manners, boy!"
[[Bathroom (1)]] You check out the bathroom
[[Bar (1)]] You walk up to the bar
[[Village]] You leave the tavern As the match begins, you feel a rumble in your stomach. Without hesitation, you release a massive, wet fart, the sound reverberating throughout the tavern. The noxious odor fills the air, causing your opponent to gag and the onlookers to cough and wheeze, their eyes watering. Amidst the chaos and distraction, you capitalize on the opportunity. With a burst of strength, you push against the man's weakening resistance, overpowering him and slamming his hand onto the table, claiming victory. "Ugh! What the hell is wrong with you? That's disgusting!". You smirk, reveling in your unorthodox victory, as the crowd recoils in disgust and amusement. "Get outta here before I decide to kick your ass!"
[[Bathroom (1)]] You check out the bathroom
[[Bar (1)]] You walk up to the bar
[[Village]] You leave the tavern As the match begins, you feel a sudden queasiness brewing within you. Without warning, a raunchy burp escapes your lips, echoing through the tavern. But that's not all. A wave of nasty, chunky puke follows, splattering onto the man's arm. His face contorts with disgust, and the onlookers are left with mixed reactions of revulsion and twisted amusement. "Oh, gods! That's... repulsive! What the hell is wrong with you?". Seizing the moment of distraction, you capitalize on the man's disgust and swiftly take advantage. With a focused determination, you overpower the smelly man, slamming his hand onto the table in victory. The man scowls and quickly tries to get the vomit off of his arm. "You better get outta here boy, before I knock your teeth in!"
[[Bathroom (1)]] You check out the bathroom
[[Bar (1)]] You walk up to the bar
[[Village]] You leave the tavern As you walk into the bustling marketplace, you feel a tingle of excitement run down your spine. The scent of fresh produce and exotic spices fills your nostrils as you make your way through the crowd. Suddenly, an idea comes to mind. You stop in an open space in the middle of the market and take a deep breath. You feel a warm sensation spread through your body as you let out a long, loud fart that echoes through the marketplace. The sound catches the attention of everyone around you, and they turn to stare at you in shock and disgust. Feeling aroused by the sight of people's disgusted faces, you take advantage of the attention you've drawn and let out a series of massive smelly farts. Each one is louder and smellier than the last, eliciting increasingly disgusted and horrified reactions from the onlookers. As you continue to fart, you feel your cock swelling inside your trousers, becoming harder and harder with each release. You revel in the sensation of power and arousal that courses through your veins, knowing that you've succeeded in making yourself the center of attention.
[[Marketplace (3)]] You have to piss, badly
[[Marketplace (4)]] You spot some enticing looking cucumbers
[[Village]] You leave the marketplaceThe urge to relieve yourself and your insatiable lust collide in a perfect storm of wicked desire. Your eyes dart from stall to stall, envisioning the debauchery that awaits.
With a devious glint in your eye, you swiftly undo your trousers, exposing your pulsating hard-on for all to see. The market-goers can't help but stare, their eyes widening in shock and arousal. Ignoring their reactions, you position yourself strategically, aiming for maximum impact. And then, it happens. With a mighty surge, you release a powerful piss stream that arcs through the air, showering the various food and merchandise stalls in all its golden glory. The exquisite warmth splatters across fruits, vegetables, and meats, transforming them into glistening, urine-soaked morsels. As your powerful stream of piss erupts from your hard cock, you take aim at the nearest food stall. The warm liquid rains down onto the fruit and vegetables, splattering across them in a spray of golden warmth. The merchants shrink back in horror, recoiling from the disgusting sight.
But your perverse delight only grows stronger. You turn your attention to the various merchandise stalls, letting your stream of piss rain down upon them. Clothing, pottery, and woodworking items alike are soaked through with your yellow stream, dripping with urine before the horrified eyes of the onlookers. And then there are the people in the marketplace. Some freeze in shock, while others gasp and scream in horror. You let the piss flow freely, splattering against their legs and clothing, making them jump and dance in disgust. Even as they try to run or shield themselves from your filthy assault, you continue to spray them, laughing all the while.
[[Marketplace (2)]] You stand in the middle of the crowd and rip a disgusting fart
[[Marketplace (4)]] You spot some enticing looking cucumbers
[[Village]] You leave the marketplaceYour eyes are drawn to a stand piled high with fresh, vibrant vegetables. A mischievous grin spreads across your face as you dart your gaze towards the rows of plump cucumbers gleaming with freshness. With an undeniable urge coursing through your body, you reach out and pick up a firm cucumber, feeling its coolness against your skin. You sensually moisten the length of the cucumber with a trail of your own saliva, ensuring it's perfectly lubricated for what's to come. The air is electrified with anticipation as you slowly lower your trousers and bring the cucumber to your asshole, feeling it press against your tight entrance. A gasp escapes your lips as you push the cucumber inside, relishing the exquisite sensation. Moaning softly, you begin to thrust your hips, the cucumber sliding deeper into your ass with each motion. Your body trembles with pleasure and excitement as you lose yourself in the taboo act unfolding before the transfixed eyes of onlookers. Their shocked expressions and hushed whispers only fuel the fire burning within you.
The intensity of your moans fills the air, mingling with the sounds of the market and drawing more and more attention from curious passersby. Your body quivers with pleasure as you continue to drive the cucumber in and out of your ass. But suddenly, your body tenses up as a hot, wet sensation cascades around the cucumber, the unmistakable sound of sloppy poop hitting the ground sending shivers down your spine. Your mind races with excitement and the taboo thrill of being so disgustingly messy in public. You feel more alive than ever before. The sound of gagging and retching from the crowd only adds to your arousal, and you make no move to hide what you've done. Instead, you continue thrusting the cucumber with renewed vigor, feeling it slide in and out of your shit-smeared ass while the wet, sloppy poop continues to cascade down your legs.
[[Marketplace (2)]] You stand in the middle of the crowd and rip a disgusting fart
[[Marketplace (3)]] You have to piss, badly
[[Village]] You leave the marketplace
He licks his lips suggestively and lets out a deep, rumbling chuckle. "I could use a bit of entertainment, if you catch my drift. How about you show me what you're willing to offer for the sword?" You smirk and let your pants fall to the ground, revealing your half-hard cock to the orc's eager gaze. With one hand, you start to stroke yourself, groaning softly as you feel yourself getting harder. With your other hand, you reach behind and run a finger around your puckered hole, teasing it lightly. The orc watches you intently, his eyes fixed on your cock and your ass. He licks his lips hungrily and starts to stroke himself under his filthy trousers. With a deep grunt, he moves closer and reaches out to fondle your balls, squeezing them tightly. You writhe with pleasure, moaning as you keep stroking yourself. Finally, you can feel your orgasm building, and you thrust forward one more time before shooting your load all over the ground between you and the orc. He grunts in appreciation and reaches down to scoop up some of your cum, licking it off his fingers with a satisfied smile. The orc looks at you with a lustful expression and nods his head in approval. "You're a natural performer, I'll give you that," he says as he hands you the sword. "Consider it payment for the show." You take the sword and thank the orc before bending over to pick up your pants. You can feel his eyes boring into your ass as you pull them back up and fasten them. With a final smirk in his direction, you turn and head out of the workshop.
[[Village]] Leave the blacksmithThe orc's eyes widen with surprise, clearly taken aback by your audacious proposal. He scratches his chin, considering your offer, a sly smirk forming on his lips. "Hah! You've got some nerve, human. Farts for a sword? Deal!" With that, an agreement is reached, and the orc motions for you to kneel before him. Closing your eyes, you eagerly await the foul gusts that will be unleashed upon your face. The orc positions himself, his burly behind hovering just inches from your upturned visage. Without warning, a thunderous blast erupts from the orc's rear, the putrid stench assaulting your senses. You can't help but revel in the debauchery, feeling a strange mixture of humiliation and pleasure. The orc spreads his cheeks to expose his filthy asshole, which puckers slightly in anticipation. Then, suddenly, his buttocks tremble as he squeezes out a loud and putrid fart, which practically engulfs your entire face. Its foul stench, a mixture of rotten eggs and sewage, makes your eyes water and your nostrils flare. As the noxious cloud envelops you, you can feel the heat and moisture of the orc's fart on your skin. You open your mouth, hoping to catch a taste of the vile gas, but the orc quickly lets out another fart that hits you like a punch in the gut. You want to pull away, to escape the noxious torrent of gasses, but something holds you in place, some primal urge that makes you want to wallow in this filthy debauchery. The orc seems to be enjoying himself immensely, chuckling and grunting with pleasure as he releases his flatulence into your willing face. You can hear the wet squishing sound of his butt cheeks clapping together, as if farts are coming out with each individual push of his muscles. Your skin feels sticky and warm with each successive blast, and you realize that you're starting to sweat profusely underneath your clothes. As the orc finishes off with one final, long fart, he stands and hands you the sword, grinning wickedly. You take the weapon with trembling hands, grinning back in triumph. "Well done, human," he says. "You're more twisted and kinky than I ever imagined. May the sword bring you many victories and pleasures in equal measure."
[[Village]] Leave the blacksmith
The orc's eyes widen at your suggestion, and he nods eagerly. "I like the way you think," he says, reaching out to grab your arm and lead you towards his workshop.
Once inside, the smell of sweat and filth is almost unbearable. The orc grunts and takes off his clothes, revealing a massive, muscular body covered in sweaty hair. You can see his cock standing at attention, ready for action. As you undress, you can feel your own cock getting hard at the thought of what's to come. With a wicked grin, the orc turns around and bends over, spreading his ass cheeks wide. You can see his hole puckering and winking, wet with anticipation. Suddenly, he lets out a loud fart, the sound echoing off the walls of the small workshop. You can't help but let out a laugh, feeling your own cock twitch in excitement. Without waiting another moment, you squat down behind the orc and start to rim him, tongue diving deep into his filthy hole. As you work your tongue in and out of his ass, the orc starts to grunt and moan, his hands clenching tightly on the edge of a nearby table. The orc grunts, “Turn around and bend over, show me that ass of yours.” You smirk and turn around on all fours and spread your plump cheeks apart. The orc stares at your ass lustfully. He takes his throbbing cock and teases it against your asshole, smearing his precum all over it. Suddenly, you let out a loud nasty fart of your own, and then without warning, a stream of light brown sludgy diarrhea sprays out of your ass all over the orc's dick. At first, he seems shocked, but then he starts to laugh maniacally, grabbing you by the hips and pulling you towards him. "You're a filthy little slut, aren't you?" he growls, shoving his cock into your dirty, shitty hole. The feeling of his massive member filling you up sends shivers of pleasure through your body, despite the stench and mess. The orc pounds into you relentlessly, grunting and groaning with each thrust. You can feel the warm mixture of shit and precum squishing inside your ass with every movement, lubricating his dick and making everything even more slippery and messy. You claw at the table in front of you, knowing that you're about to cum yourself. The orc can sense it too, and he reaches around to grab your cock, jerking it hard as he continues to pound into you from behind. With one final thrust, you both let out a loud moan, the orc cumming deep inside you as you shoot your own load all over the table in front of you. The orc chuckles and pulls out of you, his dick covered in a thick layer of shit and cum. "We should do this again sometime, don't forget your sword on your way out, ya earned it," he says with a grin, grabbing a cloth to clean himself off.
[[Village]] Leave the blacksmith
There is a skillfully woven basket of clothes next to someone's house. You walk up to it and peer inside. You can smell the freshness of the fabrics within. These clothes have just been washed. You look around quickly to see if there's anyone in the vicinity before conducting your devious plan...
[[Clothes (2)]] Rub your sweaty armpit all over them
[[Clothes (3)]] Piss all over them
[[Clothes (4)]] Sit on them with your filthy ass and fartYou walk over to the cobblestone well and look down inside. You gather by the clearness of the water and the wooden bucket hanging in the center that this must be one of the village's main sources for drinking and bathing. A mischievous smirk creeps onto your face...
You walk up into the crowd, a few villagers turn and crinkle their noses at your musky body odor. You wink at them and raise your arm, intensifying the raunchy pit odor in the air around you. You approach the front of the crowd and then, in a swift motion, hop onto the stage and turn to face the crowd.
[[Stage (2)]] Give them a taste of your nasty farts
[[Stage (3)]] Piss and shit yourself in front of them
[[Stage (4)]] Engage in some masturbation and ballbustingWith an evil grin, you lift your arm and sniff the pungent aroma wafting from your sweaty, nasty armpit. Feeling the urge to leave your mark, you press your moist, rank underarm against the pile of pristine garments. The fabric absorbs the potent odor, saturating it with your masculine musk. A fiendish satisfaction washes over you as you imagine the horror and disgust on the face of the unsuspecting owner when they discover their once-fresh clothes now tainted with your putrid scent.
[[Side street]] Turn to other matters
You unbutton your trousers and free your throbbing member, glistening with eagerness. The warm golden stream of your yellow piss shoots forth, aiming directly at the untouched garments. A steady flow of urine cascades onto the clean clothes, soaking them through and through. The once fresh fabric now reeks of your pungent, acrid liquid, transforming them into a repulsive mess. Your carnal satisfaction grows as you envision the horror and revulsion of the poor soul who discovers their prized clothes ruined by your filthy act.
[[Side street]] Turn to other mattersLowering your trousers and undergarments, you reveal your filthy, poop-covered ass for all the world to see. A malicious grin spreads across your face as you carefully position yourself over the topmost clothes in the basket. Without hesitation, you press your unwashed ass against the clean fabric, smearing your foul excrement onto the once-pristine surface. Your asshole emits a series of vile, wet farts, releasing noxious gasses that permeate the clothes and surrounding air with a nauseating stench. Suddenly, a nasty shart blasts out of you. The slimy mixture of feces and flatulence seeps into the fabric, leaving an unmistakable mark of your perversion.
[[Side street]] Turn to other mattersYou unbutton your trousers and free your hardening cock. You stroke it with calculated precision, savoring the thrill of the forbidden. With each stroke, moans of pleasure escape your lips, adding to the crude spectacle. Positioning yourself near the edge of the well, you aim carefully, wanting to ensure that your seed contaminates the precious water source below. The anticipation heightens, and you feel your climax approaching. Finally, with a shudder of ecstasy, you release your load into the well, watching as the milky white fluid mixes with the clear water. You revel in the debauchery of your actions, knowing that anyone who drinks from this tainted well will unknowingly be drinking your cum.
[[Side street]] Find something else to doPositioning yourself above the well, you adjust your stance, feeling the rumblings deep within your bowels growing stronger. With each passing moment, the pressure builds, fueling your excitement. Suddenly, a powerful burst of gas erupts from your bare ass with a resounding deep rumble. The vulgar sound echoes through the village, catching the attention of a few villagers nearby, who recoil in disgust. But you're not done yet. As the foul odor fills the air, you clench your ass cheeks, summoning forth the uncontrollable torrent of diarrhea. Like a geyser, the filth erupts from your backside, cascading downward into the well. The noxious mixture of liquid waste mingles with the water, transforming it into a repugnant cocktail of vile substances. You stand there, breathing heavily, taking in the disgusting scene before you. The once pure water has become a cesspool of bodily waste, all because of your perverted act.
[[Side street]] Find something else to doBending over with your hands on your knees, you feel the acidic bile rise in your throat. It's a familiar sensation, one that you've become all too accustomed to relishing. Your breath quickens, and with each gasp, you can taste the vile mixture of partially digested food and stomach acid at the back of your throat. Without warning, you heave forcefully, your body convulsing as the vomit gushes forth in a grotesque display. It splatters against the stone well, mixing with the pristine water, turning it into a revolting concoction of half-digested chunks and stomach bile. The putrid stench permeates the air as you continue to expel your stomach contents into the tainted well. A few villagers who witness your repulsive act can't hide their expressions of shock and repulsion. You wipe your mouth, savoring the lingering taste of your own sick. You revel in the degradation you've caused, knowing that anyone who drinks from this contaminated well unwittingly drinks your disgorged filth.
[[Side street]] Find something else to doAs you approach the small stage, your perverted desires take hold of you. A mischievous grin spreads across your face as you plot to interrupt the peaceful atmosphere with a tantalizing display. With a bold stride, you climb up onto the stage, positioning yourself at its center. The crowd's attention shifts from the talented musician to you as they witness your audacious act. Without hesitation, you turn around, presenting your backside to the eager onlookers. With a forceful expulsion, an enormous, smelly fart erupts from your plump ass, filling the air with a putrid cloud that hangs heavy. But you don't stop there; Determined to shock and disgust, you swiftly lower your trousers, revealing your filthy bare ass to the astonished audience. A series of deep, bubbly farts escape from your exposed rear, their intense aroma saturating the atmosphere, creating a nauseating stench that envelops the unsuspecting villagers. The once-enjoyable melody of the lute is momentarily drowned out by the gasps and cries of the audience, who are now torn between repulsion and morbid curiosity.
[[Stage (2.1)]] You feel a massive shart coming on
[[Side street]] You leave the stagePositioning yourself front and center, you begin to release a powerful stream of warm, yellow piss into the confines of your already stained brown leather pants. The unmistakable scent of urine permeates the air, assaulting the senses of the crowd. Their reactions are a mixed bag of disgust and morbid amusement, a twisted combination that further fuels your perverse satisfaction. But that's not enough for you. Turning around, you let out a deep, guttural grunt as you push out an immense amount of soft, wet shit into the seat of your pants. The crowd recoils in horror as the putrid stench of your mushy excrement spreads through the area, leaving no doubt about the grotesque act taking place before them.
[[Stage (3.1)]] Smear the load with your hand
[[Side street]] Leave the stageYou grin to yourself wickedly as you undo your trousers, revealing your fully erect and throbbing member to the audience. Precum oozes from your tip, leaving a glistening trail across your shaft. You begin to stroke yourself off, moaning softly as the pleasure spreads through your body. Suddenly, you squeeze your balls hard, turning them red. The pain is intense, but it mixes with the pleasure, driving you even more wild. With one hand still tightly gripping your balls, you slap your shaft a few times, building up to the ultimate climax. Then, in an explosive moment, you shoot your cum all over the crowd, striking anyone within range. The shock and horror on their faces only serves to intensify your pleasure. You stand there panting and grinning, feeling the ecstasy of your twisted exhibitionism.
[[Side street]] Leave the stageWith a mischievous gleam in your eye, you squat down, spreading your cheeks wide with your hands as you let out a deep grunt. Moments later, a massive shart erupts from your exposed backside, spraying the people in the front of the crowd with a foul-smelling diarrhea-like substance. The audience is aghast, their faces contorting in disgust as the noxious liquid covers them in its stinky embrace. But to your delight, there are some who seem to be enjoying the revolting display, their eyes fixed on you with morbid fascination.
[[Stage (2.2)]] You start fingering your ass
[[Side street]] You leave the stageYour sexual urges take over as you indulge in your twisted fetishes without any concern for the repulsed audience. With one hand feverishly pumping your erect dick, the other delves into your dirty asshole, fingering it with wild abandon. You start letting out wet, sloppy farts as your finger thrusts in and out, which further add to the foul stench that fills the air. You turn around, aiming your pulsating shaft at the crowd before unleashing a torrent of hot semen over them, soiling their clothes and bodies in yet another crude and revolting act. The crowd's reaction is a mixture of horror and disbelief, some covering their faces and running away, while others remain rooted in place, transfixed by the obscene display before them.
[[Side street]] You leave the stageAmidst the gasps and horrified expressions of the crowd, you reach back and start smearing the load of shit around with your hand. The squishy texture is a delightful sensation against your skin, and you take your time, creating a more pronounced stain in your pants. With each push, you feel some of the shit oozing up over the waistband and up your lower back, turning what little clothing remains undisturbed into a filthy mess. The scent of your excrement fills the air even more profoundly now, mingling with that of your piss. Your arousal can't be denied, and as if on cue, your erect member throbs inside your filth-laden pants continually, leaking tons of precum as you relish the feeling.
[[Stage (3.2)]] Jerk off with your mushy shit
[[Side street]] Leave the stageWith a wicked grin on your face and an air of confidence, you unhook the buckle to your pants and let them drop to the floor. Stepping out of them, you stand before the horrified crowd, exposing yourself entirely. Your dick, hard as rock and covered in precum, is something to behold. Taking it into your hand, you begin to jerk off, using your wet and nasty shit as lubricant. The filthy mixture feels incredible against your skin, driving you wild with pleasure. You continue to pump your hand back and forth until you reach the edge of orgasm. With one final stroke, you erupt, squirting cum all over the crowd. Those in the front rows get a particularly hefty dose of the milky liquid, splattering across their faces and clothes. Your triumph is undeniable, and you stand there, panting in satisfaction, looking around at the horrified and shocked expressions of the audience.
[[Side street]] Leave the stage