Test Accident
by American Wonton

WARNING. THIS STORY CONTAINS FART/BUTT DOMINATION, SCAT, ANAL VORE, AND SEXUAL ENCOUNTERS. READER DISCRETION ADVISED.

Subject 65 was one of the more peculiar residents in Area 51. She was named so for her height; she was a being of over 65 feet, weighing almost 7 tons. Most of the size and weight were contributed to her buttocks, weighing over 3 tons and possessing much more power than they contained. Subject 65 was an alien sent to destroy humanity by consumption, one by one. Being only a scout, she was luckily captured, at the cost of many lives and numerous cover ups in the media. Secret services were still trying to persuade the public that, no, a large blue skinned woman was not sitting on their house, farting into the chimney then shoving the neighbors into her anus. That was an illusion, a dream, they died in a car crash, etc. etc. For doctor Benjo, she was all too real however.
“Come on, just for a second!” pleaded 65. “I’ll be quick, Benny, I swear!” Dr. Howard Benjo took a look at the beast. She was currently restrained, although that was an understatement. 65 was bent on all fours, steel infused carbon bars holding her feet and arms. A large metal dildo, the size of a small car and length of a bus was plunged into her anus, making sure her farts could harm no one. A better word for the predicament, was contained. “How stupid do you think I am? And don’t call me that,” replied Benjo. “Come on Doc, I’m bursting at the seams here!” 65 had been complaining about a large shit, the size of which, “could fill a fucking lake!” “I told you that clean-up will be coming around in the morning. You can hold it till then.” “Just take it off and leave me then! You know those fucking goons always come in late! Last time they didn’t even wash my asshole!” “Yes, because when they inserted the cleaning broom you tried sucking a crew member inside...we had to force feed you laxatives to release him.” 65 giggled, remembering the poor man’s screams still. He had her there. “I’ll be quick, come on!”
Dr. Benjo sighed, walking away from his research towards her large bum. The dildo sunk in and out gently and he could hear a faint gurgle coming from her bowels. She grunted and a large lurching sound could be heard as the dildo moved outward. If it weren’t for the straps around her waist, she’d have shot the thing out already...or sucked it in, her anal length was still in question. Dr. Benjo ran his hand along her large thighs. “One condition...hold on.” Subject 65 groaned as the small human began unbuckling his pants. “Really, right now? Can’t you perverts just wait and watch me on the security feed?” She’d ask this thousands of times from every employee there. But the doctor was too busy concentrating on her bright blue pussy lips. He hadn’t been off the sight in years and although their size made them sexually incompatible, every chance he,(or any other of the scientists) got a chance alone with her, they all pleasured themselves to her sexy butt collared behind. 65 grunted, wiggling her ass in frustration. “Calm down! Don’t move,” said Benjo. “What? You’ve seen my shitbox before, dickhead.”
All the staff had, the perverted freak she was. Subject 65’s booty was capable of immense power. Even the buttplug couldn’t contain the smallest whiffs of her potent asshole. One fart could suffocate a man, sending an endless stream of hot death straight onto the membrane. However, 65’s main strong card was mind control, with seductive poots so alluring they could bend a human to her will. So strong was her power that she once farted on the battalion sent to capture her. 150 men fired on each other, while the survivors gave the commanders the all clear, simultaneously being further gassed and used to pleasure her vagina. This knowledge somehow made the doctor even hornier. He finished onto the floor and zipped up his pants. Subject 65 turned into another gruesome experiment in his eyes once more. “Finish on the stain, make it easy on the cleaning guys,” he said out of breath. “You sure? I could lick it up, let you wank to it on the security tapes,” she jested.

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Subject 65’s groans of pain did not subdue as the doctor slowly walked towards the release mechanism. “Wait till I get my mask on,” he said, heading for the hazards locker. “Oh come on, I’m going to explode Benny!” she said. The doctor groaned then rushed back towards the console. He hit the red button, then aggravatingly walked towards the locker again. He hadn’t even notice 65 angle her booty. She grunted, large and foul. PHWWOP! The dildo landed with a thud onto the floor, expelled with a large soundwave coming off. The doctor shielded his ears and ran...the dildo was headed straight his way. Wait, no, it was heading for the locker! 65 laughed as her grotesque asshole made it’s gaping noises. PLLUURRP...PPRRRLLLTTTTT!....The doctor ran for the exit, screaming. 65 laughed, feeling her anus contract with power...she had planned this, knew it was too late for the doctor. PPPRRRMMMMMMMMBBOOLLOTTSSTTT!

The doctor reached the door just as her wet fart, full of ass juice and pent up anal rage shot out her asshole at rocket speed. One moment, he could taste the fresh, air conditioned hallway air...the next, a slimy batch of harsh cafeteria food, mixed in with laxatives and bean paste. Subject 65’s signature flavour. “Come back in doctor, we still have some testing to do,” she cooed. BBLLLLRRRRBBBAALLRROOTTTT! A much more volatile fart made the doctor stop, in a sputtering cough. His mind was blurred and he felt his nerves snap at the joint. It wasn’t his arm that shut the door behind him, or his legs that slowly made him walk back towards the danger. He could only control his mouth as he screamed, inching closer to the currently inflating asshole. PPTTRRLLAAABRRBPPTTTOTTT! It expanded in furious angst, ploughing him with stink too much for a human to bear. “You...lying bitch!” he managed to sputter. She giggled, shaking her bum above him-he was positioned directly beneath, her asshole a mere 10 feet away. “Oh I wasn’t lying, Benny.” She said. “In fact, here comes that shit...right about...UGRGH!...” The doctor screamed as the waste began filling the edges of her hole.

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Subject 65 had never felt such pleasure than shitting on the doctor’s pathetic body. However orgasmic it was, she had to force herself to stop, only a moment, to continue spraying shit a few feet ahead. It poured out in hundreds of gallons and the good doctor was soaked enough...she still needed him yet. PPLLLRRRRAAAAARRRRRBBOOTTTTTT! A sour tasting fart blew the last out, coating the entire room with her stink. There wasn’t an inch he could walk without her influence. “Now, let’s see to those straps, shall we?” “You crazy..bitch!” She had him walk from the right leg strap...then the front arm strap. “Ahhh, what a relief!” she said stretching. Benjo screamed as she grabbed him, pulling towards her shit covered asshole. BBLLLRRRRRAARRFFFFFTTTTT! “Ahhhh...another relief! Ha!” She giggled and held him there a few seconds. The fart was potent enough to cause all his brains cells,(and dozens other nearby) to disintegrate, but for the time being, she held them steady. The human was commanded to release the rest of the straps and 65 stood, freed at last. “You’ll never...escape,” Benjo managed to cry out, desperately trying to block out the drying shit on his skin. The alien Giantess laughed, tossing him into her muck puddle of feces. “You humans think knowledge is your greatest strength? Well geuss what Benny? I possess knowledge AND strength. So, with that in mind…”

The doctor gagged as she bent low, her spread asscheeks hanging over head. “How would you reccommend escaping, slave?” BBRRLLLLLAABBBTTTTTTT! The fart shook his soul and 65 watched him sputter, rising slightly to allow a sliver of less fart. “You must...KILL YOURSELF!” Again, 65 giggled and lowered. “Forgive me! I should have been a little nicer. HGGH!” Her asshole prolapsed outwards: PPRRRSSSSSPPPPPPPPPPP! A gentle fart knocked out a swimming pool’s worth of methane and other harmful gas into the doctor’s face. He felt every brain cell seemingly switch places and jump off a bridge simultaneously. “Now, please tell me how to get out of here.” Benjo stared into the fat folds of her blue ass as it led to the bulge of shit brown hovering over him, like an alien mothership. “Exit...south...no radar or sonar...you’ll have a head start....this room...southwall not reinforced.” Subject 65 rose, walking a single pace to reach the south wall. She turned round and smashed her booty into it-the doctor was right, it crumbled beneath her massive weight. They must have been the wall the used to bring her in from.

Wonderful, everything to plan, she thought. There was even time for a little revenge. Alarms blared overhead, but subject 65 paid them no mind. Nothing could stop her now. She bent backwards next to her shit pile, booty cheeks resting on the ground. “Come here, pitiful human.” Benjo rose; he was only allowed to shield his face,(ineffectively) with his hand as he slowly met her shit stained asshole. FFRRRAAAAPPPPPBBTTTTT! The force of the fart shot him down and subject 65 laughed with amusement. The puny human rose again at her command, gagging at her scent. “Kiss it!” she said with glee. With great effort, he climbed her fat folds as her asshole gaped inside out. He kissed the juicy meat as it dripped and sizzled with ass juice, then involuntarily puked. “Oh what’s the matter Dr. Benny? Not what you expected?” 65 laughed, then grabbed her dildo that tortured her so over the years, placing it upright. Once balanced, she gently sat her vagina on the head, then devouring it in her pussy lips.

“Now THIS is the hole you should have kept this in.” 65 said. She bounced lightly up and down on the toy’s handle. “You should have treated a girl right and I might have spared you.” FFLLLBBRRLLOOOAAPPPPTTTT! “Ahh. Maybe next time. Now, get inside.” The Doctor was still reeling as the visible heat waves of gas hit his face. The anus puckered, welcoming him into it’s embrace. She felt him enter, his body temperature hitting hers. “Goodbye, Dr. Benny!” she said with a laugh. Then, her anus was sent inward, trapping the doctor inside. BBLTLTTRRROOOPAAPALLTPTTT! FFFLLTRRRRAAAPPRTTT! BBBPPTPTSSSSHHTTTTTTTTTTT! Without releasing it’s grip, her anus fired freely while 65 bounced on the dildo. She could hear his screams, feel his skin melting as her ass juice dissolved the tiny human. Her hatred for the doctor only made the human morsel that more tastier. FFPPPRRUUUUUPPPTTSSTT! A wet fart was the last to grace the doctor’s nose; it’s force inside her anus split him into wet soggy bits, indiscernible from shit, if not for the red stains. Subject 65 had climaxed, feeling the doctor climb up her intestines to be dissolves further in her stomach.

“Shit, she’s escaped! Get the gas masks, get the tanks, GET THE FUCKING NUKES!” she could hear. With a gentle moan, she removed the dildo and rose. Subject 65 was in for another fart, but with the doctor’s nutrients and her growing powers, she’d conquer this earth yet.