[Filth, Ugly Dom, Corruption, Bimbofication]

"Guh... That stupid no-nose ruined everything! I was gonna win all that cash!"

A filthy looking man wearing nothing but a very greened pair of underwear sat in the dump he called a home, as he idly fondled his junk in frustration. All while thinking of what had happened so many years ago at this point.

He was Bacterian. One of the filthiest, if not the filthiest martial artist on Earth. And he took great pride in it too. He thought that he could win the World Martial Arts Tournament, only to be knocked out by some stupid baldy without a nose, so most of his attacks just didn't work against him. Which frustrated him to no end! He was supposed to win!

Even after all these years, he was still seething. He never got over his loss. But he also knew that the stupid baldy had grown much stronger after all these years. If he were to try and fight him head on, he'd get beaten. If not worse than that, if the squirt was in a foul mood.

But that didn't mean that he wasn't going to try and get one over him. And that was the entire reason why Bacterian was idly fondling his crotch in the first place. Because while that annoying baldy had constantly haunted him, his obsession with him had also alerted him to the fact that the baldy had scored himself a real hot wife. A blonde bitch... Android? Was that what they called her? Whatever, that didn't matter to the filthiest man alive.

No, what mattered to Bacterian was taking that girl from him. The baldy didn't deserve a wife like that. That wife was going to be his, and he knew exactly how he was going to make her become his belovedly stinky wife...

Ehehehe... She was going to be the stinkiest, once he was done with her...

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"Finally. Some peace and quiet."

Android 18 said to herself as she stretched a little. Honestly, she probably should've asked her husband to use her original name, Lazuli, but 18 was how he met her, and that's why he stuck with it. Honestly, that guy was childish in ways that she never could've thought of. But that was partly why she had fallen in love with him.

At least being with him had plenty of benefits. Beyond his special way of loving her, there was also the fact that she was free to use Master Roshi's island as she pleased. And since the old man and her beautiful bald husband were both away, she had all the time in the world to go lie in the sun and get a tan. Even if her modifications made it a bit difficult to do so.

"Now, where did I put that swimsuit?" 18 said to herself as she wandered into Kame House, narrowing her eyes slightly. "If the old man used it for his dirty fantasies, I'm going to make him wish that he was never born." Even after all this, she was no less ruthless. Especially when it concerned a pervert like him...

18 didn't get far into the house before she noticed something strange wafting through the air. A slightly pungent smell. The turtle hadn't made a mess again, she was sure of that. So what was this smell? It wasn't quite unpleasant, but it was definitely noticeable.

As she turned her head to try and find it, she noticed a green gift box seemingly waiting for her to open it. Having seemingly appeared out of nowhere, because she definitely hadn't seen it before and the old man hadn't mentioned it. Strange.

It could be a prank. It could be something that the old man planted there to mess with her. But 18 honestly didn't care too much. Right now, she just wanted to find out what it was. And to do that, she reached out towards the box, opening it despite the slightly strange smell that poured from it...

As soon as 18 opened it, she was blinded by a bright green light. Almost as if she had been forced to endure Krillin's Solar Flare technique. Causing her to stagger back as she covered up her eyes. "Damnit, it was a prank!" She shouted, as she pointed her hand forward and tried to blast the gift with her energy...

*BRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP*

But that energy never managed to leave her body. In fact, her attempt to blast it just resulted in this strange fart-like sound echoing around her. It definitely wasn't her, she never made gas that was that loud or that pungent. So once the light vanished from her eyes, she opened them again and tried to figure out where she was. And maybe clear the stench from her system in the process.

Unfortunately for 18, she was hit by several revelations. The most obvious of which was that she wasn't in Kame House any longer, as she found herself within a void made entirely out of green gasses, and an incredibly thick green mist that had such a horrid smell that she could almost immediately feel her stomach trying to turn itself inside out.

The second thing she had noticed was the smell, which was already in the process of making her stomach try to empty its contents, even if she managed to barely hold on and avoid making a complete mockery of herself. All while putting her hand over her mouth to try and keep any from slipping out regardless.

It was when she put her hand over her mouth that she realized what the source of that bright flash had been. It was a ring that she wore on her ring finger. A ring that had replaced her wedding ring. Not only that, but it looked like trash, as it looked like it had a piece of cartoonish poop attached, that very same 'poop' shining bright green like everything around her.

"I hate this so much." 18 said to herself as she tried to gather her composure, panting and gasping with her hand still over her mouth. All while her body kept on shaking. She was having a hard time coping with the smell. That disgusting, awful, thick, horrid...

18 audibly snorted for a moment as she caught a much stronger whiff of the smell than before. All because there was something that bothered her. The smell didn't seem like it was nearly as bad as it was before. In fact, it was almost kind of... pleasant? She didn't understand why it did, but it also just felt nice to breathe. Instead of trying to avoid the fart-like gas, she just...

Inhaled... Exhaled... Inhaled... Exhaled... It was just like breathing normal air. Like it wasn't anything bad at all. Despite how stinky it was. Despite the fact it should be making her feel sick...

"Ehehehehe... That's it. Just keep on inhaling my stink, dear. That's the only kind of thing you'll be able to breathe, once you're my bride..."

18 snorted again as she heard this strange voice pouring through her mind. This lecherous and extremely depraved voice... This wonderfully soothing voice that made her pinch her thighs together. She... She should inhale more, right..? That's what the voice said she should do. Even if it did sound kind of suspicious. And even if it did seem weird that she should be inhaling such stinky stuff...

She didn't realize that anything was happening to her. Because the stink had already started to contaminate her mind. The ring that she wore had transported her into this space of pungent smells, and it was also the reason why her mind was getting stinked up by her constant snorting. Because she had put it close to her mouth, the smell's effects intensified. If she had kept her hand away from her mouth, she would've probably been able to endure it...

But with the concentrated power of stink within that ring? Even a powerful Android like her was having difficulty. Especially as she had trouble even remembering what an Android was, let alone that she had been called by a number. But she did remember her name...

"That's it, Lazuli. You're lookin' even juicier than before. What's it like getting a taste of my stink? You like it, don't you, my Dirty Slut?"

And so did the voice that was calling out to her. The voice that was making it feel like she was being squeezed all over. It felt so nice. So strong and rugged, yet so overwhelmingly perverse. Normally, a voice like this would've made her gag and turn away. But right now? It sounded like everything she ever could've dreamed of. She wanted it to keep talking to her. To keep rubbing in how much she liked the smell..!

Thanks to the voice, and her constant disgusting snorting, Lazuli's body had begun to change. The first and most obvious change was how filthy her hair had gotten. No longer was it brushed into such a neat hairstyle. Her hair stuck out in a much wilder way, and the bright color had been dimmed thanks to the stink sinking in. And if she were to put her hand through her hair, she would definitely notice just how oily her hair was too, making it almost impossible to run her hands through the hair without getting it stuck in between some of those sticky strands.

Moving further down, her body had started to lose a lot of its muscle and its tone as well. Her slim body plumping out bit by bit, as she didn't need strength as a filthy wife. No, she needed a flabby set of arms that were only good for huggin'. Especially when she could just imagine wrappin' those big arms around a big rugged and filthy man...

A bit of drool ran down the snorting woman's chin, barely able to pop over her extra plump and very green pillowy lips, before that drool ended up dripping into her bosom. Normally, her tits weren't out in the open. But inhaling all this stink had really enhanced her size. Making those melons just enormous. Way bigger than her head, and a little suntanned as well, as if she had been walking around naked in the sun...

Not that she was naked. No, Lazuli wore what was really important. A sling bikini that covered up her extra thick nipples and really dug into her pussy while at the same time squeezing in between her buttcheeks. Even just breathing made that fabric rub up against her, just like her leggings squeezed into her thighs. Just breathing was enough to make her clothes push into her, which just... Nnnhhh...

If one were to look at Lazuli now, as she stained the bottom of her sling bikini from stink-induced arousal, they wouldn't be able to identify her as Android 18. She was simply too depraved compared to 18. Especially when it concerned her thick and plump body. How much it begged to be bred was such a stark contrast to the chaste and dominant 18...

"Ha ha ha! You're getting into it, you Dirty Slut! But don't cum just yet. You might be my perfect bride, but you need to meet me first. So don't keep me waiting!"

The lovingly perverted voice echoed through her ears once again, and the farts that she had been obsessed with started to vanish. Revealing her to be standing within... Well, a trashyard. A real dump, that nobody could call home. A home to so much filth and discarded stuff that you would be hard pressed to find anything close to usable or pristine.

And yet, Lazuli couldn't help but let out a bit of a moan as the different stinks floating through the air reached her nostrils. It wasn't nearly as strong as the scents that had been around her before... But they were still very welcome. So much so that she couldn't help but tremble a bit as she looked around a bit more.

"Oh, where is he..?" She was concerned about where she was, of course. But that nice voice had told her to come find him. And it was why she hadn't tried to push herself over the edge. All because of the voice telling her to be patient.

Like any good stink-lover, Lazuli snorted the air around her. If that voice was just as stinky as the place she had been stuck in, she could make out his scent amongst all the other stinks. And it seemed like she was able to, because she caught whiff of a scent that was impossibly stronger than everything else in this dump.

The dirty-blonde started to follow the scent. The pungent scent that was wafting through the air, leaving a trail that was easy for her to follow. All while she felt her heart pounding harder and harder. The smell was so strong that it made her imagine what kind of hunk she'd end up meeting. He was probably going to be super dirty, probably covered in his own stink... Just like she was...

Lazuli's mind tried to reassert itself, because she didn't actually have a pungent smell on the same level as the one she was following. But one good snort, and a few more steps, and her former self was pushed into the back of her mind yet again. All because her heart was pounding like a jackhammer, once she laid her eyes on the man she had been looking for.

There was Bacterian. Just a look at him, and she already understood who he was. Not only was he the filthiest man in the whole world, the only one that could make the kind of smells that she had been trapped in, but he was also the man that had told her to keep snorting. He was the one that made her feel like she was being grabbed and squeezed. And he was also bigger than her, even though he was currently just sitting down and playing with himself.

"Bacty-poo!" Lazuli cried out as she ran over to the oversized filthy man, as she quickly wrapped her arms around his big, hairy and extra manly arm. Rubbing her cheek up against him, and pressing those massive tits against him too. All so he could know just how much she loved him, even if she had only just met him!

"Ehehehehe..." Bacterian laughed as he gazed towards Lazuli, finally pulling his hand out from his pants. "My little gift did a real number on you, Lazuli. You're the Dirtiest Slut in the whole world, and my perfect bride! That baldy won't even dare come close to you, now that you're this obscene!" He couldn't be happier to see her like this. Especially as she wore his special wedding ring. Rubbing that thing up against his junk for weeks was definitely worth all that trouble, if it was able to do this to her. Even if he did have to dig it free from his crack a few times, which was why it had started glowing with stink in the first place.

Lazuli gasped as her big Bacty-Poo started to hug her close to him, letting his big manly body press up against her. It was such a strong move that she couldn't stop herself from cumming lots, her filthy pussy juices running down her thigh as she looked up at him. "Oh, Bacty-Poo! I don't know how your voice reached me, but I never want to be clean ever again! Your brutish macho body and your rank and pungent stench is all I ever need!" She cried out in pure delight, especially as she reached for his hand so she could get a good whiff of the concentrated smell of his virility...

Seeing a formerly pretty woman like her give into her new stink-loving self, to the point of audibly snorting his cock's musk clinging to his hand and cumming right then and there, even though she had climaxed just moments ago... That was what made the filthiest man alive grin from ear to ear. She was even more obscene than he could've hoped.

She was going to be the perfect bride. His personal obscene and absolutely Dirty Slut!

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"Bacty-Poo, you horrid bastard! Fill me more! Fill me with your disgusting stink!"

Time had passed since Lazuli had accepted her role as Bacterian's wife. And his stink had ruined her even more than it already had. Starting with her attitude. While she had initially been soft and dainty thanks to how much of her old personality had been ruined by the gross man's filth, that very same filth was the cause of her brand new and crass self.

It was why she was on top of Bacterian. Bouncing on his cock, as her own belly pushed against his. A belly packed to the brim with all sorts of disgusting spawn, as his extra dirty and extra goopy cum kept on audibly sloshing around inside of her. She really was a Dirty Slut, considering how easily she was able to make him cum and let loose inside her...

"Ehehehehe, so rude! You really are the perfect bride, Lazuli!" Bacterian laughed. It didn't matter that his wife rode him. It was hot having her bounce on his cock like this. Of course he could always force her against the ground and pound her loose hole with all his might and really fill her womb. Buuuut... It was fun having her like this instead.

"Nobody'd ever love somebody as disgusting as you, Bacty-Poo! Nobody's able to handle your fat and filthy cock, nor your horrid odor! But that's why I love you, Bacty-Poo!" The dirty-haired slut giggled as she pushed her hands up against her milky breasts, all while continuing to ride him and bounce again and again. She was enjoying this so much. And it was all his fault. All because he just kept on loving her so much.

She didn't see this as her falling. No. She saw it as her becoming the only one that could handle him. The only one meant for him. That's what she thought the first time he spread out her pussy and made it perfect for his cock. And that's what she thought when she stopped bathing, all so she could be just as filthy as him. Even if she'd never be just as filthy as him.

But that's okay. As long as she had her filthy man, and as long as he gave her everything she'd ever want, then she'd be happy. The happiest, filthiest wife. Belonging to the filthiest, most disgusting man in the whole world.

Lazuli's big-bellied beloved, Bacterian!