[Filth, Corruption, Farts]
"I-I-I love you, Miss Hiro! Please, please go out with me!"
An awkward young man's voice rang out through the halls of Mimoto Highschool, as he bowed his head down and stuck his hands out as a love letter rested on his palms. He was shaking. He was trembling. He was practically about to collapse and break into pieces. And yet he hoped that his words would reach her. He hadn't been harboring this crush for so long, just to be turned down now. He... He knew it was a long shot, but-
"No."
It was like a wall of glass had been smashed straight into his face. A single word cut his hopes short just like that. And the boy was forced onto his knees, as the sound of the older woman's heels resonated with every clack. It really was just in vain. She had turned him down with no hesitation. Of course she had.
They were part of two separate worlds. He was a mere student, and she was a heroine. Not only that, but she was around twice his age. Dating somebody like him would be seen as much more than just improper... Even if it was completely and utterly legal.
His name was Tsubasa Sato. And the woman that he crushed on was Hiro Fukano. Jõtaider PAWN. A powerful woman in her own right, and somebody that had saved him in the past. That was why he had started to harbor this crush. And why he eventually tried his best to try and worm his way into her heart...
"There there, Tsubasa. At least you've got closure!"
"I told you this would happen. Come on, Tsubasa. I'll treat you to a bit of ice cream. Okay?"
Two of his closest friends, Mikai Fushimi and Yumeko Watanabe, were quick to lend him a hand. Mikai by physically helping him back up onto his feet despite the fact that he had collapsed, and Yumeko by dusting him off a bit while offering him a sweet treat to try and make it up to him.
"T-Thank you. B-But... I don't think I can stomach anything..." Tsubasa didn't just look broken. He looked like he was on the verge of death. His face was pale. His hope was gone. There weren't even any signs of the usual perverse glints in his eyes. And neither of them truly blamed him for feeling this way. If they were in his shoes, they'd probably be broken too.
A snicker echoed from behind the three friends, as each was pulled into a hug. All while a darker-skinned boy popped his head over Tsubasa's shoulder. Another friend of theirs. Blair, was it? Foreigner, just like Agatha, but a lot less violent and a lot more playful. Something that really allowed him and Tsubasa to get nice and close, more than the latter would like to admit.
"Yeah yeah, it sucks that you got turned down, Tsubasa. But don't worry, I can give you a lil' something when we're back at your place!" He was always one to focus on the positive, all while squeezing all three of them tight.
Mikai giggled and Yumeko narrowed her eyes a little due to the boy's openly perverse suggestion, while Tsubasa only blushed a tiny bit compared to the usual. "I... I'd like that, Blair. I think I need to clear my head, and that'd really help..." He muttered in a hushed tone...
Blair nodded, before motioning for the two other girls to leave the two of them alone. It was boy on boy time. They'd catch up when he was feeling better. And as they left them, the darker-skinned boy managed to slip a kiss right onto his best friend's cheek. "You really couldn't handle that rejection, huh? You look miserable, Tsubasa."
"I do, don't I..?" He didn't deny it. He just looked into his fogged up spectacles and sighed. "I should've known that she wouldn't say yes. I was a fool for believing anything else. A-At least I wasn't crazy enough to write shipping stories between us, that would've just made it all hurt that much more."
"You and your stories..." Blair snickered, before the gears inside his head started to turn. All while he started to grin a little. "Tell you what, how about we hold off on the fun at home? Because I think I know exactly how to improve your mood. It won't happen 'till tomorrow, but you'll definitely love it."
Tsubasa's head tilted slightly as he heard what Blair was offering. "What are you planning to do, Blair..? Nothing illegal, I hope. You know the teachers, and especially the student council, wouldn't want to see you causing trouble like that..."
"Please, if I wanted to cause that kind of trouble, I would've done it a long time ago. You just trust in your best bro, alright?" The darker-skinned boy said while patting his buddy on the back. He was completely serious. He'd find a way to solve this. And he'd succeed, considering his track record. There was no way that he wouldn't...
Tsubasa started to smile a little as he heard all of that. And he nodded. "I'll trust you. Blair. Just, remember to stop by. Okay? E-Even if we're not doing anything dirty, I just..."
The boy was quickly shut up by another kiss on his cheek, as well as a big bright grin from his best bro. Of course he was going to be home in time for bro-snuggles. There's no way that he'd let his friend miss out on one of the best parts of their week.
Now, all that Blair had to do to make his friend happy... Well, there were quite a few things, but there was just one thing that would set it all into motion...
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"Why can't these Monsters just keep themselves civil for a week..?"
Hiro was muttering to herself later that day, as she was walking home from a long day of nothing but fighting against Jõtaijin and Monsters and whatever else tried to cause trouble. She was exhausted beyond belief, with every single muscle in her body aching. She just wanted to lay down and get a wet towel draped on her face so she could relax. That , or she could rest her head on somebody's plump lap. Either way, she wanted to close her eyes and drift away...
"Yoooo! Pretty lady, wait a lil!"
Great. Somebody wanted her attention. Couldn't they at least wait for a day where her head wasn't trying to murder her? At least it shouldn't be difficult to deal with them. Most fans were easy to just push away. Which was what had happened with Sato earlier. Honestly, while he was a cute boy, there were several reasons why she had turned him down. The most important one being that they just hadn't spent a lot of time together, so she didn't think that they were a good fit for one another.
"What is it-"
As Hiro turned around to try and get the fan to go away, she was shocked as she was kissed straight on the lips by a fat and black pair of plump pillows. She couldn't breathe. She couldn't do a thing. All she could do was tremble all over. All while it was like something filled her...
And as her skin started to darken, all she could hear was a wicked giggle inside of her mind...
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Tsubasa sighed. It had been a long night. Not just because of his mood being shot thanks to being rejected by Hiro, but because the cuddling that usually didn't last more than a few minutes lasted the entire night instead. Which, granted, did make him feel a bit better... It just left him extra tired too. So much so that he looked like he could fall over and pass out at any moment.
Not to mention, there was something distinctly weird about the school today... It was like there was this tiny layer of filth drifting around. This tiny bit of disgusting aroma that would distract anybody that probably noticed it. Not strong enough to make him throw up, but definitely strong enough to make his cheeks turn a little green.
"Gross... W-Where's it coming from..?" He muttered, all while looking around. All while taking note of the fact that there were a lot more boys in sch... No, that wasn't really that wrong. Mimoto Highschool had always been an all-boys school. It's just that there were still a lot of boys hanging out in the hallways. Didn't they have lessons that they needed to attend? Could they afford to skip like this..?
"Tsssuuuu... Tsubasaaaaa..!"
A shiver smashed its way down Tsubasa's spine as he heard a voice crying out towards him. Not just one voice either. It was like two voices were overlapping. A more masculine voice that really reminded him of Blair, and another that reminded him of the failure that he had gone through the day before.
As he turned around to face the person crying out towards him, the boy's glasses fell straight off his face due to the shock that pulsed through him. Because how else was he supposed to react to the woman that was approaching him? How was he supposed to react to the woman that had denied his advances and yet still looked like she had feelings for him, now that she was coming at him so aggressively..?
Not to mention that she wasn't wearing the usual suit and pencil skirt that she normally did. No, she was wearing a tanktop that exposed her armpits and her breasts... And how big they had grown. They were almost as big as her head, to the point where he could feel his eyes sinking into the crevice between them, begging to get stuck in there. And that was just the top. If he were to look down at the extra tight tiny shorts that were struggling both in the back and the front, he could clearly see her ass trying to escape as a thong flossed her cheeks, all while a thick bulge pushed out from her crotch...
And to make matters worse... or better... Hiro didn't have the same kind of hair as usual. Sure, it was still the same black and white colored mess, but the colors were now spread throughout an extra sticky looking afro, which just made her look filthier than ever. But that was what made his crotch bulge against his pants too. He couldn't believe that he was popping a boner due to this. Especially since it looked like she was split between two sides... At least that was the best way he could describe the case of vitiligo that was currently plaguing her skin. Her usual pale colors surrounded by deep layers of dark skin that were just trying to eat away at her...
"God... Damnit..!" Hiro's more feminine voice forced its way out, drowning out the masculine half. "Sato... G-Get Mikai! Now!" She shouted, because she knew that something was wrong with her. She just didn't know how to deal with it. And she had promised that she would get Mikai if she ever ended up in danger...
Tsubasa didn't move an inch. All while he watched her expression shift from one of desperation to one of pure bliss and delight, as her hands went right down to the bulge trying to escape her shorts. "Mmmph... I want to stuff this thing right into a good hole... You've got one, don't you, Tsubasa..? That's why you confessed, ain't it..?" The masculine voice was now the one pouring out from those plump lips, as she showed clear lust towards the one she had rejected. "C'mon... Come a lil' closer so I can pop that anal cherry..."
He didn't know what to think. Not with the way that the two sides of Hiro were fighting. Not with how hot she looked. All that he could do was just bite into his lip to try and stifle the cry that wanted to escape his lungs, as the front of his crotch quickly grew nice and wet and sticky. He came from his own indecision, all while watching Hiro trying her best to wrestle against her other half...
But the fact that he came forced Hiro's eyes to magnetize towards his bulge. And she started to drool. And when her body gained that little edge over her conscious mind, the masculine half decided to strike.
The fat-assed 'heroine' squatted down and let a fat one rip out. *BRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP* filling the air around her as a foul black and white cloud of pure filth poured out. All while the parts of her body that still looked nice and pale turned the same dark shade as the rest of her skin. All while the front of her shorts started to leak violently...
If Tsubasa wasn't suffering from the afterglow of climaxing, maybe he would've noticed the subtle way that Hiro's restraint had been forced out with that fart. And now the woman that looked upon him... Yeah, she wasn't trying to fight back against herself any longer. She seemed like she had her eyes on something important, especially as she took another sudden and extra fast step towards him...
A shout of pure pleasure echoed out as he felt her hand digging into his wet crotch. All while she grinned. "That's more like it, Tsubasa... I love a boy that squirms when I play with him..." Her voice was still made from two distinct halves. But they weren't fighting any more. They were unified in their lust for the boy. Especially as she fondled that extra sticky bulge. "Maybe I should let you have a bit of fun with my hole before I pop that cherry of yours. How's that sound?"
He couldn't say no. Especially not as she forced him onto the ground below. Definitely not as she slammed her ass right down on his face. It didn't hurt, but it definitely made his crotch grow nice and erect. Not that he could focus on his cock, when that fat fucking ass was in his face.
It was... It was so big that it was like he could be swallowed by it at any time. It was also dangerously soft, to the point where he wouldn't even regret being stuck in between those big pillows. All that he could do right now was stare away as she remained on top of him. Even as the scent of her filth blew past him...
Hiro licked her lips as she made sure that he couldn't escape from her cheeks, while she leaned down on his crotch and let her tits do a bit of work. She had to tug her tank top out of the way so they could get nice and loose, but once they had been allowed to breathe, getting his cock in between them was easy. Especially as she popped his fly off and just let it spring out like the violent lil' snake that it was...
Tsubasa let out a powerful moan as he felt his cock slide in between those massive melons. They were warm, wet, tight, everything that he needed. And naturally he started cumming moments after he had been forced into those mounds, letting his cum splatter straight into that all-devouring cleavage...
All while he felt a warm sensation brushing up against his face. All while he cried out again, climaxing just as quickly as he had done moments ago entirely due to the tightness of Hiro's titty canyon and the warmth of her filth pouring onto him.
*BRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP*
And her ass rewarded him with a direct hit from her filth. A cloud of pure green disgusting gas, a fart beyond compare that immediately sank deep into his lungs. He could feel the need for her filth filling him, all while he looked straight into that quivering donut between those two cheeks. Even though his eyesight was horrid when he wasn't wearing his glasses, the smell and the feeling of it burning away inside of him... It was all that he needed.
Tsubasa started to make love to that donut. Swallowing her fumes and biting into her ring. All while she forced him to cum more and more through little more than squeezing her fat tits down on his wonderful cock. So what if it was cumming over and over in the span of a few seconds? It was what she liked. An easy cock that she could bully beyond all belief.
This was how they expressed their love for one another. Through constant pleasure. And admittedly, Tsubasa didn't mind that. He was a horny boy at heart. He wrote so much smut in his spare time that a life of nothing but smutty situations with somebody that he loved, even if he was the sub in that relationship..?
It was all that he ever could've hoped for...
"C'mon, Blair! Can't we stop watching him, he's clearly havin' fun!"
"Mikai's right. Let's get back to your ass. Please, Blair?"
The dark-skinned 'angel' that had given his buddy a little bit of help by infusing Hiro with a bit of his own perversion grinned. All while he looked to the two boys that were currently kneeling down by his fat cheeks. Boys that had been girls just a little bit ago...
Of course Tsubasa wouldn't mind if he claimed Mikai and Yumeko as payment for what he did. Well, okay, it wasn't payment. He just wanted two cute boys to worship him and his ass while he enjoyed the sight of Tsubasa getting what he craved. And the way that their faces really complimented both his cheeks only served to make it feel like it was the right choice.
Both Blair and the boys he had made let out a delightful moan. Blair from the sight of his friend having fun, and both Mikai and Yumeko thanks to the smell of their friend's tight ass. It was perfect for seducing a pair like them...
And as he watched Hiro continue to molest and love the boy that she had rejected just the day before, he couldn't help but snicker a bit. This was really just payment for the boy writing so much good stuff with the girls that he loved...
Tsubasa better enjoy his present, ehehehe...