Assault in the Changing Room
Author: Closet Fetishist
Written: February 26, 2025
Elizabeth Rivers yanked on the leash connected to the collar around Liam's neck, dragging him along behind her as she strutted through the crowded mall. Her massive, jiggling ass swayed from side to side with each step, the tight fabric of her dress straining to contain her thick cheeks.
Liam stumbled along behind her, his face red with humiliation as passersby stared and pointed at the bizarre spectacle. He was dressed in nothing but a pink, frilly thong that left his tiny cock and balls on full display. A ball gag was strapped tightly into his mouth, muffling his pathetic whimpers.
Elizabeth paused outside a lingerie store, pretending to examine the window display while she unleashed a massive, silent fart directly into Liam's face. The boy's eyes watered as the stench of his mother's ass filled his nostrils, making him gag and retch behind the gag.
What's the matter, toilet boy?
Elizabeth taunted, grinding her ass against his face.
Can't handle a little gas from mommy's big butt?
She let out a cruel laugh as Liam squirmed and struggled, his cock hardening in his thong despite his disgust. Elizabeth reached back and grabbed a handful of his hair, forcing his nose deep into her crack.
That's right, sniff it up like a good little ass sniffer,
she hissed, unleashing another rancid blast directly into his nostrils.
Elizabeth dragged Liam into the lingerie store, ignoring the shocked stares of the other customers.
She picked out the skimpiest, sluttiest outfits she could find, holding them up to her body and admiring herself in the mirror.
What do you think, butt boy?
she asked, turning to face Liam.
Will these make mommy's ass look even bigger and smellier for you to worship?
Liam could only nod meekly, his face burning with shame as his cock throbbed painfully in its tiny prison. Elizabeth just laughed.
After a few more minutes of shopping and gathering a few favorites, Elizabeth orders her son into the changing room to wait for her.
Wait for mommy in the changing room, sweetie,
Elizabeth orders with a condescending smile once she's picked out a few outfits to try on.
Be a good boy.
Liam nods meekly and shuffles into the changing area while Elizabeth lingers outside. Just then, she spots Shelly, a heavyset woman in her 30s with a mane of curly red hair and a pretty face despite the extra pounds. The two women strike up a conversation, chatting and laughing.
So I couldn't help but notice that cute little subby you have with you,
Shelly remarks, her eyes gleaming with interest.
Is he... you know... trained?
Elizabeth grins wickedly.
Oh yes, very well trained. My daughters and I use him as our personal toilet. The stupid pig loves having his face smothered by big female asses.
Shelly licks her lips.
Mmm, you don't say? I've always wanted a toilet slave of my own. You think maybe I could... borrow him for a bit?
Elizabeth chuckles deviously as a delightfully cruel idea pops into her head.
Tell you what - why don't you go surprise him in the changing room? I'm sure he'll be happy to service a big beautiful woman like yourself.
Shelly's face lights up with glee.
Oh you are too kind! Don't mind if I do...
Snickering to herself, Elizabeth watches the rotund redhead waddle towards the changing area, her massive ass cheeks jiggling obscenely with each step. This ought to be hilarious, she thinks.
Meanwhile, Liam sits nervously in the changing stall, wondering what's taking his mom so long. Suddenly, the curtain is ripped open and he finds himself face to face with Shelly's enormous rear.
Hello there, toilet boy,
Shelly purrs, backing her gigantic behind towards his shocked face.
Your mommy said you'd be happy to serve me...
Liam's eyes widen in horror as he realizes his predicament. But he knows better than to refuse. Trembling, he leans forward and presses his nose against the crack of Shelly's sweaty, musky ass just as a loud BRRRAAAAAPPPP erupts from her bowels. His world goes dark as his face is engulfed...
Outside the changing room, Elizabeth doubles over in laughter, thoroughly amused by the symphony of muffled screams and wet farts emanating from within. Maybe she'll go grab a coffee and let Shelly enjoy her new toilet slave for a while longer...
Liam's body twitches and seizes violently as he feels his eyes roll back in his head, smelling this putrid smell of pure shit from this fat woman's ass hole.
Liam trembles in horrified disgust as the immense weight of Shelly's sweaty ass engulfs his face, her doughy cheeks smothering him. The stench is overwhelming - a ripe, funky miasma of unwashed ass and pungent flatulence that invades his nostrils and coats the back of his throat.
BRRRAAAAPPPPPP! Shelly rips a juicy fart directly onto Liam's face, the force and vibration rattling his skull. His muffled screams only spur her on as she grinds her giant butt against him, smearing his features with her musky ass sweat and fecal residue.
Liam's small body spasms and twitches involuntarily as he struggles for air, his senses completely overwhelmed by the assault on his face. His eyes roll back, fluttering as he teeters on the edge of consciousness. The lack of oxygen combined with the sheer depravity of the act makes him dizzy and disoriented.
That's it, toilet boy, sniff my dirty asshole!
Shelly cackles gleefully, bouncing her elephantine ass cheeks on Liam's suffocating face. Each impact makes a meaty THWAP sound as the boy is hotboxed with the most putrid farts he's ever endured.
PPPLLLBBBRRRTTT! Another blast of blistering flatulence explodes from Shelly's rectum, enveloping Liam's head in a warm cloud of pure fecal stench. Tears stream down his face as he gags and retches, his empty stomach heaving.
All the while, devious laughter rings out from beyond the changing room as Elizabeth revels in her twisted prank. She palms her crotch, getting off on the utter degradation of her toilet slave stepson.
After what feels like an eternity, Shelly finally relents and stands up, letting Liam slump to the floor in a broken, gasping heap. Shit streaks cover his red face and snot bubbles from his nose as he sucks in precious air.
Thanks for the ass worship, slave,
Shelly chirps, delivering a sharp smack to Liam's dazed face with her meaty palm before tugging up her pants and waddling out.
Moments later, Elizabeth enters with a smug, satisfied grin, surveying her handiwork. Liam is curled up in the fetal position, shell-shocked and reeking of Shelly's asshole,
And that was just a warm-up, my little brown toilet,
she muses cruelly.
Wait until we get home to Mia and Sophia...