Ejected from the love tunnel Shrunken First Semester chapter 10 by Orbsy and maximally

Lucky leaned back against his pillow, heavy breathing and completely covered in sweat, with his hand lazily stroking his cock as he basked in his post-nut high.

With each pass of his hand, he could feel all the familiar ridges and grooves that he's come to know from his experience of beating his shlong, although this time he noticed a slight difference in his shaft—there was a bulge and every time he brought his hand over it the bump would come to life, causing a deep, pleasant ache to flourish through his 11-inch spent dick arousing it to half-mast. 

Lucky knew that these pleasant tingles were coming from his new fuck buddy, causing a smile to spread across his face very pleased with his new pet's performance but opted not to go another round due to many of his past shrinkies never lasting more than a single round.

"You're a natural dude! I felt you going absolutely crazy in there" slowly, he applied pressure going from the base of his dick and sliding to the tip, trying unsuccessfully to squeeze Max out like the last bit of toothpaste, "I'm honestly surprised you didn't drown after that monster load I just unleashed" softly chucking as he noticed a good area of his sheets were absolutely drenched in his splooge. 

Down below in the now cramped space, Max couldn't make out what Lucky was saying due to all his senses being overwhelmed by all the thick, stinky fluid that was caked over his body. He tried to move, but the area around him would squeeze down on him, and the fluid wasn't helping; it only made everything slippery, causing Max to be unable to gain any traction to escape. 

With his own post-nut clarity leaving his mind, Max was left with nothing but feelings of shame and embarrassment for his actions. He could still taste the spunk that he had lapped up greedily and how it all resided within his stomach, giving him that water-logged feeling, thoughts surfaced of how he said this was his purpose—to be a plaything for this giant slob sniffing his raunchy farts and be slurped up by his steamy cock too. 

There was a sudden shift as Max's prison began to sway—Lucky had begun to move…but where?

Back outside, Lucky was making his way across the room, flicking on the lights to illuminate his personal bathroom; clusters of hair dye and makeup scattered across his sink were stained the same color green as his hair. Passing by, Lucky flipped up his toilet lid to reveal a sickly green-brown stained bowl,

"Don't worry, lil dude, this always seems to do the trick to get you lil guys outta my pipe," Lucky stated as he took aim, pointing his cock right at the center of the relatively clean water. "Although fair warning I'd close your eyes and hold your breath for this…" 

Smearing the cum off of his face to the best of his abilities and regaining most of his hearing, all Max had caught from the warning was only the muffled voice of Lucky only being able to make out the last half: "hold your breath." Before he had any time to react, he felt an immense amount of pressure push against his feet, sending him straight up and out, making a sound that resembled a boba pearl being shot out of a straw with a *pop* causing Lucky to let out a soft moan. Max plummeted directly into the cold funky-smelling water.

As soon as Max breached the surface, taking a much-needed deep breath, he was cut short as a strong hot stream of piss immediately plowed into him, sending him under the water filling his lungs with the burning hot salty liquid and sending him into a thrashing fit in the dark yellow changing water.

"Oops," Lucky said as he changed the trajectory of his stream to the side of the bowl, power washing off small flecks of filth stuck to the bowl. "Sorry, it just always feels sooo goood taking a piss after nutting, got lost in the sauce if you know what I mean haha".

Breaching to the top, Max got a full gulp of air before he immediately gargled up the piss and cum cocktail, letting it out as it dispersed in the gallons of piss he floated in, desperately trying to void his stomach of the vile substances. As the stream started to subside, Lucky gazed at his little toilet buddy with admiration; there was a short list of shrinkies surviving one of his cock vore sessions and the ones that did usually became husks of themselves but not his costar who was hacking up lil globs of cum.

"Man you really got your fill didn't ya?" Lucky's said cheekily, "I bet you're gonna be finding bits of me in every crevice of your body."

“BBBBBBRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTT”

A loud echoing fart blurted out of the giant and immediately took up the space in the room, making the air slightly warmer. "Well you know what they say when there's rain there's thunder".

Max gagged again from the stench of the fart as it filled the area of the already stinking bowl but giving it a much fresher stank; his stomach was already so weak from all the abuse he'd just endured. He just wanted to get out of here before the femboy needed to void any other places. "Uhh can you help me out of here…please?"

After taking Max out of the toilet and giving him a quick rinse in the sink, getting the sludge and piss off him but not the stench it seemed almost like it was infused with his skin, Lucky looked over and scooped up what looked like a hand towel but was actually a pair of used crusted painties, Max noticed a dark stain in the seat of those panties coming right for him but before he could speak up he was encompassed in them with his lips pressing against the tacky, musky scented stain as Lucky went about "drying him off" rubbing the soiled garment over Max.

Lucky walked back out of the bathroom with his "cleaned" Shrinkie in hand and settled back down on the bed.

"That was an epic session!" Lucky said. "I would totally go for a round two"

Max flinched upon hearing Lucky mention another round with his ogre-like body.

"We have plenty of time for that later, tho. There's something else I'd like to discuss."

Max gulped. "And what's that?"