Published: January 8th 2022, 7:20:06 pm
Dustin opened the door to his ex's dorm room, slipped inside and closed it quietly behind him. He looked around and couldn't help but reminisce about spending nights here with his boyfriend when they were dating.
He recognised the smell of his ex's cologne and his clothes scattered across the floor; he was never tidy. It was a dark room, red carpet and black walls, pretty typical for a moody college boy. He shuffled over to the unmade bed, a couple of used condoms were casually strewn across the sheet, looking pretty recent judging by the faint smell of sex and shame surrounding the bed. Looks like his ex had been at it again.
He unfastened his belt, which was straining unbelievably around his waist, kicked off his trainers and peeled off his jeans before kicking them aside. His white t-shirt had ripped in several places and he was only just able to hide his giant swollen midsection under his leather jacket on the way over. He quickly slid it off and pulled what was left of his t-shirt over his head and deposited it on top of his jeans.
Dustin reached around the bulbous heft of his gut and pulled down the waistband of his briefs, managing to awkwardly pull them down over his ass so that they fell to the floor. They were soaking with a mixture of sweat and precum; it wasn't his fault that he was more turned on than he had been in some time and hefting his gut around was hard work.
For a moment he paused, placing both hands on the solid distended bulge he had smuggled into the room, feeling how rounded and tight it made his skin feel. He was going to enjoy this for more than one reason, but he'd been holding it in for a lot longer than usual. He needed to be quick.
He climbed up onto his ex's bed, steadying himself as the mattress gave in places under his enormous weight. He kicked away the used condoms as best he could so he could get a good footing at the head of the bed. He squatted, putting his thick thighs to good use before moaning involuntarily as his bulbous gut sagged down towards the bed, stretching his already sensitive skin a little more than was comfortable. He put his hands on his thighs and locked his arms, knowing he might be in this position for a little while.
He took a deep breath and began to push, feeling his bowels stirring and the huge load inside him shifting towards his puckered hole. It felt good to release the pressure that had built up inside him, but felt even better to be releasing it onto his cheating ex's bed.
Soon, he could feel beads of sweat forming on his brow as his hole began to gape around the first huge thick log of shit that Dustin's body had produced. He strained to push it out as he felt his hole stretch painfully wide around it. He just kept telling himself how it would all be worth it just to see the look on his ex's face.
The first log broke free of his hole and slumped onto the mattress followed by some pent up farts from deep inside him. Now his hole had stretched a little, it was easier to force out the rest. It was quickly followed by a second and third log, varying in size, but all thick and dense. Dustin felt a few minor discomforts in his bowels which slid towards his open hole but wouldn't so easily be pushed out.
He steadied himself again and strained hard as the mass gave way. His hole flexed around a mass of shit and bones which clattered together as they cascaded out of his ass, much softer and flowing than before as the stench grew alot more pungent. The bones just kept on coming, he looked down to get a good view of what his beautiful body had processed.
Femurs, finger and foot bones, ribs, a pelvis, humerus and some Dustin couldn't recognise because they were either too badly digested or had snapped and been crushed. A broad smile came to his face as the shit kept flowing from his hole, bone-strewn and stinking as the bed groaned under the weight of it all.
It wasn't long before wet farts were escaping Dustin's hole, telling him he'd dumped everything and his bowels were empty. He was about to clamber off of the bed when he felt a small bulge still in his abdomen. He resumed his position and gave one last huge push, groaning as he did, making his ring really stretch around whatever it was. It had hardly any give and he winced a little in pain as his hole was forced to stretch wider than it had around the logs.
Suddenly with a pop and a huge release of pressure, it dropped out of his hole and landed on the huge pile of steaming shit and bones. It was a skull, the eye sockets filled with shit. Dustin let out a satisfied moan as his hole puckered again after releasing his huge pent-up load.
He climbed off of the bed, noticing his cock was streaming precum and looked at his handywork. The bed was covered in a giant pile of steaming shit, bones were jutting out everywhere and the skull was the cherry on the cake. His bulbous belly now gone, he casually strode over to his ex's drawers naked and pulled out a t-shirt, proceeding to wipe his ass clean before throwing it onto the floor.
"That'll teach you to cheat on me" he grinned to himself quietly before finding his clothes and quickly pulling them on, his abdomen feeling so light and empty now. He looked at the skull and quickly remembered his plan. He walked over to his ex's bedside table where he knew he kept a picture of his boyfriend, or at least the fucker he cheated on Dustin with. He picked it up and looked at it - handsome guy, tasted good - and threw it onto the pile of shit.
"Not so handsome now though huh" he sniggered.
Just then, he heard his boyfriend's voice coming from the corridor. He panicked and looked around for somewhere to hide. He saw the closet. He ran over, opened the doors and hid, awkwardly closing them behind him. They were louvred so he could see back into the room and the huge pile of manure on the creaking bed.
For sure he wanted to see the look on his ex's face, but this was a little too close for comfort....