The City of the Goddess
by American Wonton

WARNING. THIS STORY CONTAINS FART DOMINATION, FART TORTURE, SCAT, AND BUTT CRUSH. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.

Raylah was a strong and noble city. For years it had prospered under one benevolent deity. For a Goddess watched over the city. She was a mighty being, with a figure which stretched to the sky. She was a beautiful creature; most men stood with mouths agape as she crossed the countryside. Her ways were always mysterious but her judgement was fair. Each month, the city would provide the Goddess with food so that she would be pleased and had the strength to do her tasks. However one month, the food came to a cessation. The Goddess addressed the city's leaders, hoping they would shed some light on their betrayal.

“Please do not be upset, mighty Goddess. We are at war with the Swodons, who attack us from the east!” The Goddess nodded, then spoke. “Very well, I will address the attack for you. Then you can feed me.” The Goddess headed towards the battle.

There stood the armies of the Swodons against the Raylah. The Goddess took pity on her subjects; they were clearly outnumbered. “Stand behind me!” She commanded of them. The Raylah soldiers rushed behind her form; the Swodons took that as their cue to attack.

In one swift movement, the Goddess turned her magnificent booty cheeks to the attacking army. She spread her cheeks; the Rayah were amazed at the sight in front of them. Those who were not catching a whiff of the Goddess’ hole were staring in awe at it. She flexed it in and out; a final warning to any attacker. Stupid as they were numerous, the Swodons charged anyway.

With a mighty grunt, the Goddess let loose a fart that shook the battlefield. BBLLLLLLLLLLAAAAARRRPPPPPPPTTTTTTT! The carnage that ensued was magical. The Swodons who weren’t blown away collapsed to the floor in disgust. They ran in every which direction to avoid the noxious fumes. Most didn’t make it. FFFLLLLLLLLAAAARRRPPPPPTTTT! Another gargantuan fart. The Raylah cheered safely behind their Goddess as their enemies scattered. The Goddess rose to finish off the rest.

She caught up with the fleeing army a half mile down the battlefield. The Goddess presented her butt to them, as they cowered in fear beneath her. “Feel the wrath of the Raylah people!” she cried. The Goddess sat down, crushing all men underneath her. Any man who had a chance of surviving her ass was soon snuffed out with a silent fart.

The Goddess returned to her people, only to learn of another quarrell. “Mighty Goddess, thank you for your efforts. We have another problem,”said the cities leaders. “It seems some of our citizens have taken the opportunity to mutiny against us! They have sieged our city and have built an impenetrable fort beside it!” The Goddess spoke, “Have faith, little ones. There is concept of ‘impenetrable’ while I am around.”

The Goddess stomped over towards the fort, needing no element of surprise. In fact, the surprise was felt by her. The pitiful mortals were flinging arrows and catapults at her. Some even constructed ladders to attack her head on. “You will pay for your crimes against your Goddess!” she cried. Her butt upturned, the Goddess let out a rippling fart. BBBLLLLLLBBLBLBLBLBLBBBBBBBBB! The blast sent the projectiles towards the fort, damaging it’s soldiers. The Goddess then grabbed the ladders, with men still clinging on to it desperately. She shoved these up her ass. The thought of rogue soldiers entering her asshole made her wet beyond belief. Tiny cum drops from her turned into waterfalls for the fort. It seemed like the battle was lost. The soldiers tried to escape, forgetting that the fort sealed them inside.

“Pray for your sins,”spoke the Goddess. “For you will receive no mercy from my ass.” The Goddess bent her ass over the fort, casing in the darkness, smells, and terror. Most men prayed. Some banged against her ass in a futile attempt to escape. But there was no hope. The men watched as her butthole slowly opened to give them their punishment.

“oohhhh” moaned the Goddess. What was a great relief for her was torment for her captors. A turd slowly snaked it’s way onto the fort. Most men were crushed by the impact. The rest slowly suffocated on the smell. The Goddess continued her bowel movement, filling the fort to the brim with her excrement. She stopped when the poop touched her ass. She rose and admired her work. The fort looked a souffle of shit. The Goddess walked off and wiped her ass on a nearby mountain. She then returned to her city, waiting for her meal.

However, The Goddess returned to find her citizens partying. The food that was supposed to be served up to her was now being wasted. She grew very angry at the city of Raylah. “For your rudeness, the city of Raylah will suffer one harvest month of torture!” The party stopped as the goddess perched her mighty ass over the city.

For 15 straight days, the city of Raylah was farted on by the Goddess. Every next day was worse than the last. The stink never seemed to blow away, as her continued ass blasts kept the air in a circling cyclone of stink. For the next five days, The Goddess relieved herself over the city. Raylah experienced hail the size of small houses in the form of her shit. The Goddess never relented, her butthole pushing out sludge at a constant rate. At this rate, the city was destroyed, along with the crops. The Goddess took pity on her citizens, who were dying of starvation and methane poisoning.

The rest of the month the Goddess watered the crops with her own urine. Although not as effective, they eventually grew back and the city flourished again. “Never forget this lesson my people.” said the Goddess. The citizens thanked her for her mercy and got to work for her. She received twice the normal crop amount. The city even built a shrine for their Goddess- a giant chair for her to perch herself on. The city of Raylah worked diligently from then on to keep their Goddess happy. If anyone showed signs of laziness, they only need point at the sky and look upon the mighty ass that overlooked them.