[Scat, Filth]

"I can't believe it... They're actually winning all their hearts! And Admiral's heart too! I have to do something, I have to do something..!"

"Knowing your plans, it's going to end up backfiring somehow. You really should learn at this point."

Akagi was stomping back and forth while dressed as a beautiful idol, while her 'sister ship', Kaga, quietly read from one of her various pieces of erotica. Completely nonplussed by Akagi's insistence on being their Admiral's one and only.

Akagi needed to be the one for her. She needed to be there. She needed to have Admiral in her arms, whispering sweet nothings into her ear, until she couldn't take it any longer. She wanted her to cum from the sound of her voice... Defecate if she must as well. She wanted her to depend on her. And the only way that she could accomplish that was to make sure she didn't have anybody else. A task that was a lot easier said than done.

Her latest obstacle? The idols that had taken the stage. Roon. Illustrious. Baltimore. Le Malin. And Taihou. Two girls that were just like her, a caretaker, a tiny tot, and a tomboy. Somehow, those five had been able to get along and form the basis of an idol unit. There were more too, but they were the ones that were able to rise to the top. And thus, the ones that were able to capture her Admiral's heart.

"What can I do... What can I do..? Sink them? Feed them to the Sirens that are just begging for new experiments? Eat them?" Akagi muttered as she kept pacing back and forth, her tails wagging haphazardly in response to her emotional turmoil.

"Better not eat them. You remember what happened the last time you tried that? Your indigestion left you bedridden for two months. And Admiral wasn't the one that had to take care of you. I was." Kaga snarked again as she poked her head out of her erotica, a soft red hue on her cheeks. "You really should know better at this point. You're not going to get what you want. Especially if you stoop to tricks that might leave you just as vulnerable."

Akagi huffed as she glared at her 'sister'. "Why are you even here? If you're not going to help me, you should just stay in your room!" From the moment they both ended up recruited by the Admiral, Kaga had been breathing down her neck. It was frustrating..!

"I am helping you, by trying to talk some sense into you. It's your own fault for not listening and taking my advice." Kaga shot back, before crossing her legs and closing her book. "Why don't you just humiliate them? It's not like you have any shame, so how in the world would that backfire on you?" She offered her the tiniest bit of advice. Just to make her stop pacing back and forth like an indecisive mess that didn't know any better.

Akagi was about to lash out at Kaga as she had done so many times before. But then it hit her. And then her grin started to grow. Oh. Oh yes. This was going to be perfect. Peeerrrfect...

Kaga could smell the deviancy leaking from Akagi and sighed. At least she'd find a way to entertain herself. Now, back to her erotica...

Why in the world was her Admiral into this kind of filth anyway...

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"Ara. Drinks, Le Malin? I thought you weren't old enough to drink."

"Size deceives."

"Indeed, indeed. Baltimore, would you like a drink? That should loosen you up in time for your private show with our Admiral. You know how she is, so you might need it."

"...What exactly do you think we do in there, Taihou..?"

In the naval base's idol's lounge, that had specifically been constructed due to the popularity of the idols that had been made from the navy's shipgirls, the five rising stars had gathered. And idle chatter was being tossed around.

Taihou, a possessive woman at heart, giggled as she plucked a glass from the tray that Le Malin had brought. All while she eyed her fellow idols. As much as she wanted her Admiral all to herself, she could trust the others to treat her well. Or rather, she could trust that her Admiral wouldn't get too cozy with them. Not like what she'd do with her. Ah... She couldn't wait for her turn to be all alone with her Admiral...

Baltimore, who was normally much more focused on her duties, had agreed to try out singing. And she had taken to this brand new stage like a fish to water, letting her take the lead as she led the group to greater and greater popularity. All while being incredibly humble and as tomboyish as ever off the stage. Which was why she couldn't understand what Taihou might be implying.

The shortest of the group, Le Malin, had a certain charm to her. Which was why she had a couple of solo spots during their performances. Where the others served as her backup, while she sang her little heart out. She could sing about anything, and they'd all rave. Even if it was just about washing one's hands. Which was what she had done right before that old fox had given her these drinks and told her not to tell the others about it.

"Drinks..? Ah... It's that time, isn't it? The time where Admiral will be gazing towards us, praying for us to do well..." Roon, who had been hiding in her own corner since she was a little too clingy even in comparison to Taihou, slowly worked her way towards the others. "A drink to celebrate that occasion would be very nice... And would help distract me from worrying about you four..."

"You've been doing really well in that regard, Roon. I'm sure that our Admiral is very happy for you." Illustrious, who had never imagined that she would do so well on a stage due to her nature before she was met by all those cheers, came up behind Roon and gave her a gentle pat on the back. She might not be the leader of the group, but she was there to support them all even as part of it...

Roon whined a little as she felt Illustrious' touch on her body. She didn't like being touched by anybody that wasn't her Admiral. But she was getting a lot better at accepting this kind of camaraderie. When they were first starting out, she'd get a little too... violent... Which was part of the appeal that she had on stage, though not many realized it wasn't exactly a persona she played.

Le Malin put the tray away after everyone had taken their drinks, and raised her glass into the air. "Cheers... For another good performance..!"

"For another wonderful performance!" The others cheered as well, as they each gently struck their glasses against Le Malin's. And then each of the five idols started to down the drink, some more slowly than others. But it wouldn't take long before each of them had finished, as the taste was a bit better than it normally would've been.

Baltimore stared at the glass for a second as she let the delicious beverage swirl around inside her stomach. Something... Something was up. She didn't usually finish a glass of alcohol because she couldn't stomach the taste. And yet this was good. Better than it had any right to be. Was it just good alcohol, or was there more to it? It was a thought that dwelled on her mind...

"Delicious..." Le Malin muttered, even accidentally letting out a bit of a burp. Which prompted her to blush. She had been taught to be a good girl. Burping wasn't what a good girl did...

Though it did result in Illustrious patting her gently on the head. "It's okay, Le Malin. It was a bit too bubbly, I agree." She wouldn't dare admit to the little girl that she was already feeling a little tipsy. It was less that it was bubbly, more that the alcohol seemed extremely tipsy. Not only that, but her stomach seemed a little cramped. It was probably nothing...

"Ehehe... Eheh... We should head to the stage. They need us out there, don't they?" Roon giggled as a red hue took over her cheeks. Whenever she ended up drunk, she got a lot less violent. Mostly because her mind was filled with a lusty haze that made her focus on her Admiral. Ahhh... Ahhhhh... She couldn't wait to cling to her and kiss her and love her and hold her tight and never ever let go...

Taihou could feel the slightest rumble in her stomach. But she knew that it was probably nothing. What were the chances that these things were drugged? Who would even want to drug them? They were all allies at this base. And she had made extra sure that the Sirens didn't have a chance of breaking in. So it couldn't be them...

Regardless, the five of them had to step up on stage. And then they'd sing their hearts out like usual. All for the sake of the audience, but more importantly...

For their sake of their dearly beloved and absolutely adorable Admiral...

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"H-hurt... Hurt..."

"I... I must agree, Le Malin..."

Baltimore could hear both Le Malin and Illustrious having trouble, as they just finished their very first number of the night. There was still so much to go, and the lights were shining on them. Putting even more pressure on them. Did they have time to really worry about what was going on? No. They needed to keep on going. They needed to make sure that everyone kept looking at them. That everyone kept on cheering for them...

And yet she couldn't shake the feeling that something was intimately wrong. Because she could hear her stomach throwing the biggest fit. Begging her to just find a toilet. Or worse, bend over and get rid of what was bothering her by coughing it up the other end. But she was on stage. There's no way that she could do either of those things...

Roon was gasping and panting after that first song. And just like what was happening to the others, her stomach was on the verge of throwing a fit. But unlike the others, it excited her. Because... Because despite how shameful it was, it would make her Admiral look towards her. She'd gaze upon her, and she'd be surprised. She'd be... Sheeeee'd... Aaaahhhh...

Taihou envied Roon's ability to turn such a sour situation into something to be delighted by. Because she definitely wasn't enjoying any moment of this. The fact that she had to deal with her stomach threatening to turn itself inside out was bad enough, but what dwelled on her mind... It was the culprit's identity .She knew of exactly one girl that could be behind a trick like this. That damned fox..! Oooo... If she kept thinking about her, this rage rising through her would make it even worse..!

Le Malin was doing her best to stay standing, but the grumbles in her tummy and the pressure of being on stage were really, really hard to deal with. All she wanted to do now was run off and just... Figure out what to do with what was going on inside her. She didn't want to do that, but it was looking like the only reasonable option at this point. Her Admiral was going to be so embarrassed if she made a mess... And she'd be a really bad girl too!

Illustrious was meant to be the group's center, the one keeping them all nice and snug and safe. The one that supported them. And yet right now, there was nothing she could do. Because she was just as afflicted as the rest of them. Perhaps a little more. She could feel something squeezing out from her hole. She didn't... She didn't want to..!

The five idols were struggling the best they could. All while Akagi watched from far in the back, using a set of tiny ornate binoculars she had stolen from Mikasa to make sure she got a good look at all the fun that was going to happen. "Ehehehe... I knew you girls couldn't handle that junk..."

"What did you even feed them?" Kaga asked, as she quietly stared at an empty glass right by Akagi's side. As well as the bottle that she had used to drug the girls. She had a general guess, but there was no way to be sure unless the girl actually came clean.

Akagi grinned, as she pinched her nose. "You'll want to do this. Because once they get started, there's no way you'll be able to smell anything but them. Ehehehehe..." She gave her a very flimsy explanation, all while focusing on the show. It was time for another number. And even they weren't able to stall. She was sure of it.

Baltimore heard the cue in her headset, and took a deep breath. "Come on, everyone... We have to... We have to do this. We have to, we just have to..!" She tried her best to amp the others up. Because she knew that there was absolutely no way around them doing this. They all had to just work through this hell, so they could see her smiling face at the end.

The music started playing, and each member of the group stood as tall as they could. They got into position, as they had done so many times before. Baltimore was right. No matter what they were suffering from, they were still their Admiral's idols. And to disappoint her was the greatest shame of all!

Roon. Illustrious. Baltimore. Le Malin. Taihou. All five posing at the same time, flashing peace signs for the audience. Doing their best...

*BRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP*

Only for their bowels to betray them when it mattered most. A filthy and unbearably foul scent forced its way out of their bottoms, letting the stinky gas flow freely. And the shock immediately made the crowd die down. There were no more cheers for the five. No more excitement. Right now, there was nothing but bewilderment.

One by one, the girls gave in. Their stomachs had enough. And they were forced to just let it all out. The laxatives in their system completely and utterly ruining any chance of them even coming close to retaining any grace.

The first to blow was Le Malin. Her tiny body had been one of the loudest, as the gas flowed around her and quickly made her eyes grow extra wet from the disgusting smell. And then the actual torrent of pure filth started to pour out of her hole. Into her panties, and then quickly leaking into her leggings. All that white tainted by brown hues as it rolled down her thighs and into her shoes. All while she was forced onto her knees, her messy butt meeting the heels of her shoes and causing even more of her shit to pour all around.

It was disgusting. Especially for a good girl like her. She had promised her Admiral that she would never again have an accident. And her reward for keeping her promise was to be part of this group. To go against what she had promised was a horrid thing to experience, and the sensation of everything sliding out of her, dirtying those pretty leggings... Ah... Ahhh..!

Roon was in a similar situation. Though her mess quickly poured out into her panties and ran down her thighs due to how utterly flimsy those very same panties were, it was a little harder to spot the difference. Mainly due to the natural color of her leggins. But the reaction she had to the same experience as Le Malin was quite different. Because instead of pure embarrassment and shame and despair...

The natural Yandere was mushing her hands up against her thighs. Her shit-smeared thighs, letting some of that disgusting filth leak out and onto the stage below, as she gasped and panted and watched the crowd gradually grow more and more disgusted with her. Yes... Yessss... It felt good... It felt so good to have them gaze at her like this... Despise her more, so Admiral would be the only one that loved her..!

Taihou struggled to keep standing, despite quickly packing all of that shit into her panties. She had gone through the trouble of wearing thicker panties, for the sake of giving her Admiral a special show and a chance to literally kiss her ass since she had done such a good job being patient and kind. But that just resulted in all of it being packed into the back...

She didn't want to think about the shit smearing against her ass. She didn't want to think about it as it rolled down her thigh and how it bounced off her stockings. She just tried to focus on the song. Even though the ground below her was growing wetter and messier with every second that passed, especially as her attempt to focus just made a quiet hissing sound echo around her as she ended up pissing herself too. Just ruining her image even further than it already had been..!

Illustrious was, unfortunately, used to this. She had made messes like these before. It was why she did her best to stray away from alcohol. But this was on a level that she had never before experienced. A humiliating level that filled her with utter dread. How could she have made such a mess? Such a mess that weighed on her panties, such a... aaahhhh...

For a second, she spaced out. And then she was brought back to reality by the sound of her panties hitting the ground,  and the violent sound of her piss washing away the shit that had gathered at her feet. She... She was so drunk that she had let down her guard and pissed herself too. And unlike Taihou, who was doing her best to control herself, she had just given in. Oh, oh goodness...

Baltimore could feel it all pushing out into her panties. She could feel them struggling. But despite this, she wasn't about to give up. She wasn't about to give in and accept that it was all just going to end in complete disgusting humiliation. She maintained her posture, as she took a deep breath and almost began to sing.

Then her panties snapped, and she was forced to moan instead from the sheer girth of the shit that forced its way out of her. She didn't understand why it was so big, nor why it felt so good. Just that she was forced to stand there with a shocked look of pleasure on her face, as this arm-sized log of shit smashed onto the stage.

At this point, there were so many different murmurs and mutters down in the crowd below. They were trying to process what had just happened. Trying to process how they should react to a show like this. It was disgusting, plain and simple. But at the same time, Baltimore... The way that she kept standing... It was kind of inspiring, wasn't it..?

"B-Baltimore..." Taihou gasped as she gazed upon her fellow idol. Her fellow... Muse... That's right. Even when they were at their lowest, they were still Muses. They were the base's idols. They were her Admiral's idols..!

"No matter... No matter what happens-"

Baltimore tried to stay strong, but her single step forward resulted in her losing her footing. Causing her to flip over and smash straight down into the shit below, getting her pretty dress stained, and smearing more of that filth across her body. Some of it across her face too. It was a sight that made her few remaining fans, the ones that had started to regain confidence in her, gasp out in shock and horror.

"No matter..!"

And yet she slowly forced her way back onto her feet once more. Eyes filled with determination as she didn't even try to dust herself off. Even with her body smelling like the men's stalls. Even with her body covered in filth. Even with her Admiral no doubt watching her and no doubt losing faith in her. She would keep standing. She would keep singing..!

And one by one, the others were inspired by her.

Roon was easy to convince, as this would just bring even more shame to her one way or another. It was why she had ended up on the stage in the first place, most of her leggings covered in shit both on the inside and the outside.

Le Malin followed suit as well, struggling to stay standing because of how the drink had wrecked her stomach and her legs in the process. But if Baltimore was standing, then so would she. Good girls... Good girls followed other good girls..!

Illustrious was a mess. Her dress was a mess. She was covered in a mess. It was beyond humiliating for somebody like her. And yet... And yet she still did her best to stand back up. To keep singing. For Baltimore's sake!

Taihou cracked a grin as she watched everyone else stand up. She never would've expected something so inspiring from all of them. It was why she was willing to let them have fun with her Admiral. So what was she doing on the ground? If she didn't stand up, then Akagi would win. So she did what she thought was right. Forcing herself to stand. Despite the humiliation. Despite everything that poured through her..!

And just like that, all five of the Muses stood side by side again. Undeterred by the filth underneath them. Undeterred by the shit that had been smeared onto them. Undeterred. Unflinching. Unbending in the face of pure humiliation. They were Muses! And they were going to sing!

...It took less than a single step for all of them to trip again, all ending up in the same pile. But they got back up. And even though they kept tripping, even though they were being smeared in shit that made them look worse and worse... They just kept on getting up. Each failure brought more and more determination into them.

Which served to turn the worried gasps and shocks into proper cheers. They had turned their humiliation around. They had turned it all around..!

"I can't believe it! They're ruining it! THEY'RE RUINING IT AGAIN!" Akagi was screaming, crushing that precious antique that would result in her having to deal with Mikasa later. "Kaga, wine, now!" She needed a drink. All because of those idiots being able to turn a crowd into their adoring fans even after they had shat themselves like overgrown infants. Or perverts, in Roon's case!

Kaga handed her a wine glass, and quietly retreated. All while sighing. She had a lot to explain to the Admiral. Because there was no way that Akagi was going to worm her way out of this one. Especially after downing that glass.

"Aaah... AAHHHH!" Akagi was relieved for a split second after the drink hit her stomach. And then she immediately experienced the full effects of a glass full of that laxative. Not even distilled through the wine that she had given the other girls. Just one straight shot of it.

To say that she loaded her panties would be an understatement. To say that her seat got a brand new layer of brown paint would also be an understatement. In fact, all eyes briefly ended up on her, as they took note of her own 'accident'. Before they let themselves be captivated by the enthralling display that the Muses were putting on.

Akagi was made to languish in her own karma, as the Muses sang their hearts out. No matter how much shit they let out, no matter how horrid they looked at this point. They'd sing. From the bottom of their hearts, they'd sing..!

Captivating hearts, including their Admiral's, despite everything...