Disclaimer; This story contains violence elements of fart/scat fetish. If you do not enjoy such themes then you have been warned. Read at your own risk.
The character, Queen Sasha, is an original character from AmericanWonton. He is an amazing writer and has inspired me to write this story.
PPPPPPPPPPPPPFFFRPT! Queen Sasha blasted another bout of stink on her fart slaves as she sat on the throne. Her ass crack was big enough to hold 3 people, and the vastness of her two buttcheeks combined could encompass another dozen. All in all, Queen Sasha required at least 3 layers of 15 high-level fart slaves per day to cushion her rear. The 3 fart slaves in her ass crack usually died during their day's work. Most of the others under her globes were injured with fractured bones through the sheer weight of the Queen's buttcheeks. BRRRAAPT! A short and wet shart blasted specks of liquid shit onto her slaves, who were already drenched from her previous sharts. She adjusted herself and hiked up her left leg and placed it across her right thigh, putting more pressure onto the slaves under her left buttcheek. BBRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAPT! The Queen's asshole puckered once again, although it was hard to make out as her crack was almost fully encased in shit. Pffffffffffffffffffffft! The SBD's wretched smell was too much to take and led some of her slaves to vomit underneath her ass, only to have it dribble down to those in the lower levels, lying underneath them. This kept on happening to the point where slaves had no more bile to puke out, causing them to puke out blood instead. Queen Sasha's farts are so deadly that normal humans cannot last for long in their exposure. Those who were strong enough required a new evolutionary trait that protected them from the effects of those smells.
PPPPPPPPPPPPFFFFFFFRRRRRRA-SSSHLOPP! Her long blast ended abruptly with a small(relative to the Queen's size) semi-solid piece of shit, launched onto the slaves nearest to her butt-crack.
"Ooops!" The Queen chuckled as she stood up and saw the devastation behind her, "Sorry about that my beloved fart slaves. My Godly rear gets carried away sometimes." She said jokingly. BRRRRRRRPPPPPT! Queen Sasha squatted and another speckled with shit fart was blasted towards the slaves, blowing them and scattering them all over the throne along with all the shit; this time they could not hold their position because the Queen's bone-crushing ass wasn't holding them in place. "Guards! Please clean this up for me and get me new slaves!" The Queen shouted as her Amazonian guards, who were half her size, picked up the slaves, many of whom were unconscious, and started licking the shit and vomit off of the throne. This showcased the Queen's dominance as the strongest Amazon, and within a few moments Queen Sasha got her meaty, shit stained white cheeks ready to sit on her second batch of slaves for the day.
After what seemed to be an eternity of time with cracked bones and muffled screams, the Queen received an alert from one of her guards.
"My Queen! We have a visitor! He wishes to speak with you!" said the Amazon in haste.
"Very well, you may bring him in." BRRRRRRRRRAAAAAPT! The Queen sent another dry fart on her second batch of fart slaves. She was trying to be a little careful not to use up her slaves too quickly.
Her eyes spotted a figure walking towards her alongside two Amazonian guards-women. He was wearing a dark blue cloak with a hood that blocked the light from revealing his face. Only his wry smile could be seen.
"Reveal yourself!" Queen Sasha bellowed. BRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAPT! Her forceful fart reinforced her assertive tone.
The figure simply chuckled softly before removing the hood. His hair was dark blue, while his eyes had a greenish-blue tinge. His skin was tanned and he had multiple scars across his face. One on his left cheek and another right on his right eyebrow. Sasha's steely blue eyes met the cool turquoise eyes of the visitor.
"I beg your pardon my Queen," Victor said, kneeling in front of her before he stood up again. "My name is Victor and I have come to become your King."
The guards burst into laughter along with Queen Sasha.
"And why do you suppose that a tiny boy like you can become King of this land?" The Queen stood up to further intimidate him and show him her strength. She then turned to and spread her cheeks and showcase her shit-stained ass. BRRRRASSHPT! A fart sent a speck of poop right onto Victor's unflinching face. Creating another round of laughter, as crowds of Amazons circled around to watch the spectacle.
"You know, my rear has killed thousands of people in its time. What can some weakling like you do as King? After all, I would hope my King would be strong enough to protect me.'' BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAASSHHHHPLT! Another piece of shit flew at Victor, and all the Amazons except the Queen cackled at Victor's humiliation. The Queen was taken aback, as Victor's expression had not changed, standing there like a statue.
"Well, tell me or I will bury you in shit right in front of everyone!" Queen Sasha was getting impatient and angry at the fact that Victor showed no signs of being intimidated.
Victor smirked again, "Why do you torment these weak humans when they do you no harm? Is their weakness the reason for their ill treatment?"
"They are as much use to us as toilet paper. Only the strong should rule, not these weak vermin. Why is it that I was given these Godly powers? Why is it that tiny humans like you are so weak? Well, the answer is easy; your purpose is to serve us and our powerful rears, nothing else."
SSSSSSSSSHHHHHHLT! A wave of liquid shit piled onto Victor, staining his entire body in a gooey and stinky mess. BBBBRRRRRRRRRRSSSHPT. The Queen grunted, as a giant log buried his entire body. BBBBBBBBBRRRRRSSSHPT! PLOP!PLOP! BRRRRRRRSSSSHPLT! The Queen kept on going till she piled on 13 logs of shit. The Amazon guards held their hands on their nose, for even they could not handle the smells. Any human close to that pile had no chance of surviving. PRRRRRRRRRRRRSSSHHHHHHHHHHLP. The Queen's anus sprayed a penetrative yellow beam of liquid shit that forced a hole into the already large pile of shit behind her.
Dead silence hit the scene. There was no sign of life under the hill sized pile. Then something amazing happened, Victor appeared to be standing on the throne still wearing his smug smile. Sasha was confused; how did this happen? She instantly tried to grab him until she realized that she could barely move. "What! How is this happening!" Through constrained eye movements, she looked for her guards, but they were nowhere to be seen. This was too much horror and confusion for Queen Sasha to handle.
"Hmmm. Now will you serve me? I have demonstrated that I have much more power than what you Amazons have. You believe that one's purpose is determined by power? Well, then serve me. Why is it that you are so weak compared to me? Well, the answer is easy; your purpose is to serve me as your King!" Victor laughed menacingly, mocking Queen Sasha's answer to his previous question.
"H-how did you do that?"
"Simple, the Amazon crowd that flocked in upon my arrival were all disguised clones of me, one of which hid the real me. While you were distracted, berating my clone and shitting on it, I came and stood upon your throne."
PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT. Queen Sasha could barely move, but she was still able to push out her anus to release an SBDs in an effort to knock Victor out.
"Don't even try. Your silent farts, and shitting will not kill me. I am immune to such attacks through the use of my nose. I am no ordinary human. I can direct which gases go in and out of my nose. I also use special tricks like cloning and I can turn giant at my will. That's nothing compared to my ability to paralyze opponents from a close range."
The Queen trembled in fear., as she ended her fart. "Who is this man?" she thought.
"By the way, my clone was replaced by your guards the moment you dropped your first piece of shit. So if you're looking for them, they're in your pile of shit."
The Queen was impressed by this man's strength and quick thinking. His abilities made him equipped to take on Amazonia himself. "He would make a good King." She thought. Maybe it was her purpose to serve Victor. Together they would be unstoppable.
Victor released Queen Sasha from his paralyzing hold. He knew his job was done.
"Victor, you have formidable skills. The Gods are with you. The powers that you demonstrate and our very meeting in this world shows that my purpose is to serve you as my King."
Queen Sasha bowed down to Victor, as he stood on the throne in a victorious pose.
"All hail King Victor. All hail King Victor!" Chanted the Amazons. Victor was smiling as his body was nestled in the Queen's boobs during his coronation.
BRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAPT! The Queen let out a congratulatory toot.
"Wait! Queen Sasha, I do not accept his coronation!" Silence ensued as a curvy, tanned brunette Amazon called Lydia shouted among the crowds. "He was responsible for the deaths of two of our guards! He should be sent to the dungeons!" Gasps could be heard among the crowd of Amazons.
Queen Sasha was not having it. She would not allow someone to disrespect her new beloved King. Queen Sasha instantly grabbed the back of the Lydia's head and stuffed it in her shit filled butt crack; this was easy because Lydia was only tall enough to reach Sasha's butt-cheeks. "MMMMMMPPPPF! MMPPPPPPPFF!" Victor and Queen Sasha laughed through Lydia's muffled screams.
"Looks like she needs some air. Victor, what do you say we give her some gas!"
"Fine by me!"
PPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAPT! Queen Sasha's high pitch, roaring fart caused Lydia to thrash about more. Alas, Sasha's grip was too strong.
BBBBRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAPPPT!
PRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAABBBBT!
"Mmmmmmmmmfppph!"
"What's the matter, don't you want my fresh air?" Sasha asked tauntingly, as she thrust her ass deeper onto Lydia's tearful face.
Lydia fell roughly on the floor, as Queen Sasha let go of her grip. She was free at last, for a second. Lydia looked up in horror, as she saw a sea of white ass flesh descending upon her at the acceleration of gravity. WHOMP! Sasha's ass smashed Lydia's skull against the hard surface of the ground. WHOMP!WHOMP!WHOMP!WHOMP! Queen Sasha's ass kept pounding Lydia's skull to the ground at full force. Victor was enjoying the ride in Sasha's breasts, as Sasha's ass pounding caused her breasts to move up and down as well. For Victor, it was like being in a seesaw, except with soft globes of flesh surrounding him. Sasha used her two hands to keep Victor from falling out of her breasts. Even though this was unlikely, she had formed a great affection for him and would never leave his side.
After Queen Sasha's ass slaughter, she finally stood up to admire Lydia's ruined face. Lydia's face was smeared with blood from her beating and some shit from being stuck in her ass. Lydia's nose was broken, and she was barely conscious.
"Let's finish this Victor." Queen Sasha whispered, as she kissed him on the back of his head, which could barely be seen amidst her breasts.
Queen Sasha bent her knees and squatted above Lydia. Lydia tried her best to get her body to move, but her injury prevented her from even being able to lift her head. BBBBBBRRRRRSSSSSSHLLP! Queen Sasha blasted a torrent of yellow sludge on top of Lydia, causing her to vomit. BRRSSSSSHPLT! Then the first log of shit poured out of her gaping asshole, mixing the yellow and brown sludge. Then another and another. BBBBBBBBRRRRRRSHHHHHHHPPPLT! PPPPPPRRRRRRSHHHHILLT! This kept on going until the pile reached the height of Sasha's knees; there was no more muffled screams. Queen Sasha stood up and took Victor out of her breasts and put him on her left shoulder.
"So, does anyone else want to challenge this coronation?" Queen Sasha addressed the crowd of Amazons who witnessed the brutal scene in front of them.
Pure silence had answered her question before they chanted again. "All hail King Victor! All hail King Victor!"
"Well done my Queen" Victor smiled alongside Queen Sasha.
Victor was now King of the land of Amazonia. Queen Sasha had the brute force, with a butt that could destroy entire villages, while Victor was the mastermind, who could outsmart anybody. Sasha is now Victor's leg's and arms, as Victor is her her eyes and ears. A deadly combination, as Amazonia get ready for the Great Wars. |