Surviving an Ass-wiping
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 31
by
copier
· original author:
spongebob1234
Your jaw drops as Kristen tells you, "Your next challenge will be to survive an ass wiping." What the hell, you think.
You respond, "What do you mean, Kristen? You're not putting me in your fucking ass."
"That's QUEEN Kristen to you. And just for that vulgar backsass, the stakes are worse for you. Originally we were going to keep the stakes of being free until tomorrow or else facing bathtime with the Princess. Because you do not appreciate your Queen, I'm changing it to you winning being bathtime with the Princess and your losing being our toilet slave for three days."
You are again shocked and outraged. Fighting again may only make things worse, so you ask, "And what are the rules for this game, Queen Kristen?"
"Simple, my little slave. I'm going to use the toilet and you are going to serve as my royal toilet paper. Of course as royalty I should not have to filth my own hands with fecal matter, so instead you will have to clean my nether regions entirely. You will have five minutes. If after this I am still at all filthy or wet, you lose."
It sounds like you have poor odds. After Kristen explains this to you, she carries you off to the bathroom. She lowers you down to her pubes after sitting on the toilet. "Grab on. The timer starts when I start." You cling to her pubic hair, hanging with all four limbs as tight to her mons as you can. A stream of piss shoots out from a mere inch away, though it seems like a few feet to you. You struggle to hold on as the light breeze shakes your grip.
The timer is running, so as soon as the piss stops, you climb over to her pussy and start rubbing off the excess piss with your dry clothes. It weighs you down, but it doesn't take long to do. The real issue is behind you. You look back and see shit about to drop. Suddenly the smell in the toilet got worse, but you climb toward her ass. The pubic hair trail ends before you can get close enough to really do the job, so you grab what you hope is flesh and climb a bit closer, testing your arm strength as hard as you can.
You respond, "What do you mean, Kristen? You're not putting me in your fucking ass."
"That's QUEEN Kristen to you. And just for that vulgar backsass, the stakes are worse for you. Originally we were going to keep the stakes of being free until tomorrow or else facing bathtime with the Princess. Because you do not appreciate your Queen, I'm changing it to you winning being bathtime with the Princess and your losing being our toilet slave for three days."
You are again shocked and outraged. Fighting again may only make things worse, so you ask, "And what are the rules for this game, Queen Kristen?"
"Simple, my little slave. I'm going to use the toilet and you are going to serve as my royal toilet paper. Of course as royalty I should not have to filth my own hands with fecal matter, so instead you will have to clean my nether regions entirely. You will have five minutes. If after this I am still at all filthy or wet, you lose."
It sounds like you have poor odds. After Kristen explains this to you, she carries you off to the bathroom. She lowers you down to her pubes after sitting on the toilet. "Grab on. The timer starts when I start." You cling to her pubic hair, hanging with all four limbs as tight to her mons as you can. A stream of piss shoots out from a mere inch away, though it seems like a few feet to you. You struggle to hold on as the light breeze shakes your grip.
The timer is running, so as soon as the piss stops, you climb over to her pussy and start rubbing off the excess piss with your dry clothes. It weighs you down, but it doesn't take long to do. The real issue is behind you. You look back and see shit about to drop. Suddenly the smell in the toilet got worse, but you climb toward her ass. The pubic hair trail ends before you can get close enough to really do the job, so you grab what you hope is flesh and climb a bit closer, testing your arm strength as hard as you can.
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