A Shitty Ride

-STORY-

Today was an exciting day for Jonas. It was his first vacation in a while and the striped hyena had been looking forward to taking some time away for a little R&R. It was cheaper to drive to the place he was going to spend the first part of his vacation at over the Macknamaren Mountains. If he drove with few stops, he’d likely make the journey with an eight-hour drive and now he was three hours into that journey. The offroad quadcab passing by a road sign that was his only indicator there was even a town at all he was driving through. ‘Kasten Ridge’ as the sign read appeared to be nothing more than a very small logging town on the side of this sleepy mountain range. A relatively unassuming place nestled in the nook of the foothills of Suntar’s Peak. He didn’t realize how wrong he was, for not even an hour ago the town became host to something no one in this honest, blue-collared community would have ever seen before.

The evidence there seemed to be something amiss came in the form of seeing several cars on the side of the road leaving town, doors still open and the occupants inside all missing. Jamming out to his favorite metal band, an up-and-coming underground hyena band he assumed they were merely a broke down car on the road heading back to town for assistance. These mountain roads could be treacherous after-all making your brakes run blisteringly hot.

Even as he thought this though a bird’s eye view of things said otherwise. Outside of town up the mountainside two massive black spires stood just barely over the treeline, while not visible from where Jonas was they were far larger than they’d appear as the mountain curved around and one would realize they were hundreds of feet tall nestled in a gorge in the mountain side. Massive canine tracks embedded in the mossy dirt and grass, pressing in the earth under the immense weight of whatever it was that emerged from this strange altar of sorts. The gateway having been closed for some time. Had the yena arrived sooner he may have been greeted by the same lightshow the townsfolk experienced with a small, localized quake that rattled the area from the arrival of this perverse monument. All this unknown to the hyena who wouldn’t have longer before his entire world would be flipped upside down.

The truck pulled into the first gas station the hyena could find, this older road taking the hyena straight into town unlike a modern highway with offramps. Not uncommon on this older part of the state. Just approaching this place though made the Hyaenidae wrinkle his nose a little. He didn’t see a dairy farm nearby. Nothing to explain the strong stench in the air. Perhaps a burst sewage line? Either-way the pungent aroma began to come in with the vehicle’s AC as he pulled up to the gas pumps. Nothing still seemed amiss, he didn’t pull up to the pump that was missing its hose, nozzle still in the side of the car that was down the road in a ditch. All the yene would notice was a smell of gasoline mixing in with the stench of shit. The pump shutting off automatically on the other side of the pavilion after dispersing enough gasoline over the ground. In other parts of the town buildings had their entire side walls torn apart, others collapsing under the weight of all the shit that permeated the structure to the point it all buckled and collapsed in on itself. Cars upended midst the hot steaming face of a massive log of shit blocking off the entire road, the car looking like it was used as a toilet.

After topping off his tank for the next leg of the journey he’d make his way to the station’s storefront. Getting some snacks and a trip to the bathroom sounded like exactly what he needed. Jonas whistling a tune to himself as he’d step inside. Cocking an eyebrow to noticing both the lack of a clerk and the smell seemed all the more awful inside, like the gas station was definitely having sewer problems, though it didn’t seem to explain why on his way into town he didn’t see anyone. The hyena completely unaware he was being watched not too far away, huge black claws tapping over the concrete sidewalk, a low rumbling gurgle coming from a massive stomach as rows of dagger-like fangs shined on a shit stained canine muzzle curling into a grin. “Perfect,” the great direwolf spoke, a slight chuckle. It’d come not to soon as the hyena would find out he wasn’t the only one who had to go.

“Hello?” Jonas called out, gazing about the isles. It was so odd, even the shelves looked poorly stocked, though they were in a sorry state of organization. Almost like someone cleared parts of the station out in a hurry. It did make the hyena feel a little uneasy, but he’d figure it out after he went to the restroom. Worst case scenario he’d just find a store elsewhere, not wanting to just leave with something without paying because he couldn’t find a clerk anywhere. He’d make his way to the back of the store where the restrooms were and opened the door. The stench in this room would hit the olfactories like a ton of bricks to the sheer stench in this room. The restroom looked to be in a sorry state. Cracked and broken mirrors, some tiles missing from the walls with something Jonas had never seen before even in the dirtiest of restrooms he’d ever seen.

Shit… there was shit splatter all over the back wall in a extraordinary splatter radius the hyena didn’t think could have been possible. The stalls had toilets overflowing with huge, steaming mounds of shit that had rendered the toilets almost entirely buried under them and accompanying shit splatter on the back walls. Thick and dense logs laying out over the ground itself in-between the stalls like whoever shat here just kept going from stall-to-stall without stopping. As wildly incredible as it was the hyena felt hot across the cheeks looking at the fecal carnage that laid before his very eyes. He couldn’t help but feel… fascinated on a level. He’d never seen something so utterly gross and depraved in his life. So fixated on one of the stalls was he that he wasn’t even aware of the forming, swirling haze of darkness beginning to swirl into a quiet void on the bathroom wall behind him while he examined one of the mounds closer. He’d never thought himself seeing something like this today, but he began to actually weigh his options. This looked so very thick, juicy, and fresh steam was still coming off of it. The hyena lifting a arm out curiously, holding his hand above the mound. It WAS still hot. He’d never smelt something so potent in his life. He found himself salivating, gazing over at the mound more closely. He’d lean in and venture to dig one of his hands into the steamy pile, squelching with a delightfully putrid sound that gave the hyena shivers. Shuddering a little he could feel the tingling heat in his loins, an electric tingle down his spine as he’d lift the clod of ass mud to his muzzle and took a deep inhale. “Fuck this is gross,” he couldn’t help but say aloud with absolute appreciation. It was the most intense stench he’d ever beheld in his life. It was utterly vile and it made his vent throb in delight.

He instinctively gazed at the door, looking hesitantly before he said fuck-it mentally and opened his mouth. Tongue rolling out and himself bringing that handful of dung to his muzzle closer and closer until he dragged his tongue over that fetid steamy surface. The hyena’s eyes opening some as the taste hit as hard as it smelled. He opened his mouth wider, a little groan as he’d take a whole bite of it, the pungent flavor washing over his tastebuds. He gagged a little, but gulped it down with determination. Then came another bite, another gulp down as he tried to chew it more, mashing the repugnant waste between his fangs and licking and sucking his fingers clean. His heart raced just at the thought of getting caught. But how could he not pass this opportunity? This may wind up being the highlight of his whole vacation, something to gush about to online friends who shared this secrete affinity of his.

The idea popped in his head to get a picture. He HAD to get some pictures of this or no one would ever believe him. He fumbled for his phone in his pocket and had just brought up the camera app. It opened with he selfie camera currently selected. It was the only way the hyena found out in that moment he wasn’t alone in the room. His camera showing him in front of great, big, black eyes with yellow irises staring right at his back. The hyena jumped yelped practically in surprise. He didn’t even hear the door open or anything.

“Fuck me dude!” he stammered, it took a few moments to realize even what he was looking at. The dark haze the demon had emerged from had since vanished, leaving the two alone together in this room. The wolf standing between him and the door to the bathroom. The hyena able to hear the gigantic beast’s stomach burbling and gurgling.

“Maybe. I got to shit first though,” the massive feral spoke, ears twitching ever so slightly. The hyena suddenly feeling small standing against this massive direwolf. It was the largest feral wolf Jonas had ever seen in his life. Hell he’d seen smaller feral horses than this absolutely massive beast.

Jonas for the first time possibly in his life was a loss for words. How did one even respond to a comment dropped so… casually? This beast grinning right back at him, licking his chops as if sizing the Hyaenidae up. Jonas’s yellow and blue eyes were wide like a deer caught in the headlights. He felt frozen almost as he watched this massive creature lumber right up to him. The feral lifted a forepaw up to the hyena, Jonas finishing some seeing that massive claw come up to his shoulder, before brushing up his neck and finding its way to his chin.

“Like the taste?” he asked, almost cooing the words. Jonas’s muzzle was still stained with remnant shit that hung on his breath. His heart practically skipped a beat, dumbstruck with apart of him saying this had to have been some sort of dream.

“I… I-I… yeah…” he eventually caved in, impossible not to notice the shit splatter over the direwolf’s legs and haunches. Was this the one who turned this bathroom into such a state of chaos?

“Good. Because it looks like the other toilets are currently out of order… you however are not,” he replied, the hyena’s ears splaying a bit to the words. Jonas backed up, almost tripping over the remnant shit at his heels with the massive lupine taking a step closer… followed by another. He’d no sooner felt his heels press up against the mound behind him that he jumped, heart racing to seeing the wolf lift his paw up again, hooking the claw up to the hem of his pants.

“You have to shit too. Don’t you?” he asked, Jonas meekly nodding with a slight whimper, hot across the cheeks seeing that shit stained claw pop his belt with a firm tug. There was a harsher yank down and those razor sharp claws tore into his jeans like they were a sharpened butcher’s knife to paper. Jonas watching in awe and a nervousness as his pants fell around his ankles in tatters.

“Turn around and take the shoes off, trust me…” he trailed off. Jonas felt exposed, vulnerable, but also never this excited in his life. He didn’t know what compelled him to do it as quickly as he did but he’d turn around, untying his shoes. He’d not sooner slipped out of them and his socks he’d feel his legs get brushed in-between and then pushed apart by a massive vein-gnarled cock that slide up and between his thighs. Extraordinary musky with veins almost as thick around as his own wrists. And it was only half-hard, drooling precome over the mound of shit in front of them with that fat spaded tip. Jonas would feel a claw hook under the hem of his shirt and jacket before more shredding was heard, the wolf cutting the fabric off the hyena, making the sleeves slacked and sag with he sides of his ruined garments falling at his sides. With trepidation Janas pulled his sleeves off and tossed them aside. Gasping as that cock began to rub and grind between his legs, pressing against his now convulsing vent beneath moistening, able to feel the hot breath of the direwolf huffing against his neck. He was practically in heat already.

“Much better. It’s only fair you go first. Get more acquainted with my taste. Smear me and lick it off while you let go,” Reign guided the hyena out of his hesitation.

“Indulge my flavor toilet boy,” he rurred deeply with a guttural edge to his words in the hyena’s ears. It made him shudder some, the unease beginning to fade.

“You did this?” He breathed, feeling the beast’s paw run over his right hand, pushing it forward and into the steaming pile in front of them with a low sensual growl, feeling the wolf’s tongue trace over his neck, leaving skid marks of brown.

“Yes. A little bit sputtered out. I was mostly holding it in. Well, trying to anyways,” he chuckled, Jonas with some hesitation scrooping out a clod of that pile of dung and began to take it and smear the semi-solid sludge over the shaft of the wolf. Tracing the veins, rubbing his shitty smeared hands over the immense girth of that gargantuan shaft. He’d massage and knead over the entire surface he could reach, taking handful after handful until not a single spec of ebon flesh was left visible. His ears flicked some, drooping a little when he leaned in and took a deep inhale. Digging his tongue into the surface layer of shit whilst grinding his quivering and convulsing vent over the lupine’s shaft, positively drenched between the thighs at this point. It was as good a time as any so he began to push. He never imagined he’d be shitting on someone’s cock today but here he was. Puckering winking, parting around the massing turtlehead of fresh Hyaenidae manure.

Crackling and squelching he’d begin to lay cable over the massive wolf’s shaft, Jonas able to feel the beast shift and anchor himself with a paw to the side of the stalls. Jonas pushed and shat over that shaft, feeling something brush over his quivering, sensitive lips before hooking in.

Jonas gasped, eyes rolling back into his head some. He’d groan aloud and lost it right then and there, squirting all over the beast’s claw whilst dragging his tongue over inch after gloriously vile inch of that humongous canine dick that was arguably bigger than he was.

“Hue, someone was pent up,” he’d hear that voice chuckle behind him, the hyena panting and rolling his hips back against those probing fingers, leaning back into those claws that held his quivering folds in their treacherous grasp.

“Now now. Shit hard for me. Shit it all out on me,” Reign mused, Jonas gasping out as he’d feel the hot steaming mound being pressed to his nether lips, before grunting… squelching and squishing is heard as his vent is packed full of hot wolf shit.

“Ooooh” was all he could stutter out, feeling himself get packed full of shit that wasn’t even his. The hot muck filling him up in one of his most sensitive areas.

Licking his lips, Reign slinked down, Jonas gasping, feeling the wolf’s head bump between his legs. He’d only have moments to spare before he’d feel that massive tongue ride up between his legs and over his slit, making him jump some, gasping and holding onto the sides of the stall tighter.

“H-hah!” the hyena panted, adjusting to wrap himself around that massive veiny shaft instead, able to feel the wolf’s heartbeat in those veins that were nearly as thick as his own wrists all covered in shit.

“Shiiiit” he’d hear that guttural growl before that tongue burrowed deep into his folds. The hyena crying out, toes curling as he’d feel that tongue dig in deep and ravish his innards with a relentless tongue-fucking before he’d release. The hyena drooling over himself as he cut loose and shat with his loins almost engulfed entirely by that maw. Able to feel his pucker spread wide over the tongue wriggling over it, shitting right then and there. Feeling his asshole part wide with that thick hot tongue riding up his crack.

“Aah! Ahh! AAAHHH! Nnnnf gods please s-staahaha…. Aaaah! Please stah… f-fuuuu.” Jonas tried to beg but that tongue kept assaulting him, making him quiver and shiver deep within his sensitive confines. He felt over his chest, hot across the cheeks before he’d push, drooling over himself practically, feeling that maw ride up his sides, parting his legs till his ass rested in the back of that open mouth. He kept pushing, panting and a little bit surprised at how much he had to go. This was the biggest hole-stretcher of a log he’d ever passed before and it just kept coming and coming.

The wolf’s tongue was merciless in turning the hyna’s folds into a molten quagmire of the hottest mess he’d ever seen. Only ending a few minutes later with a hard, wet shart straight into the back of the wolf’s maw. Finding himself being lowered onto the tile and allowed to stand again if shakily.

“Atta boy. Now then, I think its my turn,” the beast mused, grinning widely down at the bewildered Jonas. Up until this point Jonas had been mainly fixated on the feral’s face, but now… now things were different.

The sheer colossal size of the beast’s stature alone began to dawn on the stunned Hyaenidae. This wolf… if you could even call him one at this point was over eight feet tall on all fours, his back almost touched the ceiling of the room he had to duck in out of necessity. It was remarkable he even had room to turn around without demolishing the walls of the stalls outright. But Reign was anything but not learned and graceful in his movements. Jonas didn’t have the faintest clue what he was in for.

Jonas found himself staring back up at the cavernous abyss the wolf called an ass. Massive… easily the size of a truck tire, probably a bit bigger. So huge and bloated it made a stallion’s doughnut look absolutely tiny in comparison. It was bar none the biggest asshole the breath-taken hyena had ever seen. His eyes opened wide and his heart practically skipped a beat before resuming the thundering drum beat in his chest. This all didn’t address those thighs that were easily thicker around than his own torso… the ass cheeks that began to engulf almost his entire vision when this beast backed it right on up to Jonas. The hyena could feel beads of sweat running down his head. Just the prospect of what this quadruped was capable of gave him absolute chills of excitement and a hint of apprehension if he could even handle this much wolf.

“W-wait…” he’d ask, curiosity getting the better of him.

“Mmm?” the wolf rumbled playfully. Stomach burbling.

“What’s your name… before… you know,” Jonas couldn’t help but ask.

“You can call me Reign,” he’d hear the wolf speak, glancing back at him in time for the hyena to catch the actual sclera of Reign’s eyes shift from a solid yellow to black, revealing two big yellow irises. As unsettling as it was it was but a momentary distraction before everything in this bathroom would become chaotic.

“Fuck…” Reign grunted, his stomach gurgling and groaning aloud. He was rather impressed with himself he even managed to hold it in this long. It’d only been twenty minutes since his last load and already he felt close to bursting.

Without instruction Jonas approached that huge bloated tailhole, letting his paws come down around the curves of that fetid sphincter that looked able to break a man in half. He shivered realizing that it was every bit as real as he’d hoped it would be. It was hot, sticky, and sweaty feeling to the touch, staining his paws brown in the remnant muck that splattered almost the entirety of Reign’s backside. He’d bump the hyena back some before Jonas nearly fell over hearing the beast fart.

The winds kicked up knocked Jonas back as that doughnut brapped hard, kicking up anything light enough to be moved by the maelstrom of stench the wolf just unleashed into the room. Jonas found himself against the back of the door, pinned in place by the highly fetid winds that reeked of shit. All the while catching remnant shit splatter flaking off that ass and splattering over the hyena speckling his fur coat with it. It was bar-none the most powerful and potent fart the smaller Hyaenidae had ever witnessed. Hard, baritone, it filled the air with a thick visible plume of brown so thick the room was practically steamy with it. ‘Phhhhrffffttt!’ and a explosion of muck plastered the yene against the wall that caught most of the splatter.

Jonas blinked. Finding himself covered in steamy hot muck that had plastered itself to the entire face of the tilework around him. That was before he became face-to-face with that monstrous pucker again. Watching it yawn wide around the turtling head of the most massive log of shit he had ever seen in his life. Rank, hot methane sputtering out around its gargantuan girth that bulged right out against the yene. He felt over its hot and moist surface giving it contemplaton for only a moment before he leaned in to lick over its juicy, glistening surface, feeling strands of turd juices falling over him and his head while he dragged his tongue over it. He closed his eyes and pushed it around in his mouth to savor the potent flavor that dominated his mouth before giving it a gulp.

With his eyes closed he’d pressed himself up against that hot, moist, slimy surface before that pucker winked and Jonas was suddenly and abruptly engulfed inside. It was hot, dark, and oh-so wet around the stunned hyena. Jonas found himself in a place he’d never expected to before… before he was shat right back out in the following moments. Pushed back by the resulting turd he had only a moment’s notice before he entered the bathroom once again, pressed up against the wall before the turd he was ontop of bent and sent a new log pressing over Jonas’s chest and face. It was happening so fast that the hyena barely had time to hear the wall behind him give way, crumbling from the punishment it was subjected to.

He slid out for his back to meet the concrete flooring of the backrooms behind the destroyed bathroom, himself only having to look up before the main outside walls of the gas station buckled and collapsed.

“I hope your not satisfied yet my nasty yene. -Pppphhhffft!- Nnf. We’re barely getting started,” he’d hear that voice confidently declare. A cascade of collapsing brickwork heard before Jonas felt himself get tugged up to his feet again. It was a short walk to the outside, the hyena realizing he had been spared the worst of what happened. More than half the gas station was simply gone swept away by a landslide of logs and hot muck. The safety of his own vehicle though wouldn’t even cross the hyena’s mind in this moment as much as staring out over the piles of dun and fetid logs of excrement that eclipsed the height of the roof of the building itself in areas and was told this was barely the beginning of the things about to unfold.

He found himself in front of that gaping, yawning pucker again, this time not in front of it, but to the side, having learned his lesson from before and a fair warning from Reign who wouldn’t be stopping so soon a second time. It was like watching the gates of a dam open up to a column of shit that would blow past the hyena with speed that was surreal. His fur fluttering in the vile breeze whenever the beast would burble out farts around each girthy inch of that hot torrent he was worshipping. He had his lips wrapped around the girth of that log as it surged out. Splattered by its juicy surface he was likewise drenched in fluids from the wolf’s ass while he cut loose.

“Nnnnf! Fuck yeah… now we’re… TALKING!” Reign almost hissed the words out, licking his chops. Jonas having the best seat in the house for the unfolding carnage that was this heavy howitzer Reign just opened up on the hillside overlooking the town. That being said because the resulting logs came out with such force they gained airtime aboe the gas station, across the street, and crashing into the forest beyond. The ground would rattle ever-so-slightly from the impact felt clear over here before trees began to topple and brush was crushed under by the tide of brown amassing and cascading down the hillside like a landside. Coming tumbling back down to the streets below, toppling over several cars abandoned on the street, chunks smashing in car hoods before the vehicle would become engulfed. Car theft alarms smothered and silenced midst the shit-filled chaos.

All Jonas could do was try not to get swept away whilst dragging his tongue over every hot and fetid inch of those logs as they came rocketing out. Feeling over the hot and smooth flesh of that massive anal ring all drenched in shit. What shocked the hyena the most was not just the sheer power on display but it just kept coming and coming without end. The gas station since then having been reduce to but a memory beneath harrowing piles of steamy dung taller than any building in what was left of the town. The only thing that would interrupt this were the rarer treats the flow of shit turned into a bombastic, hard, and nasty shart that bathed the coyote in a fresh coating of muck and ass fumes. Eventually sputtering into one long, hard, and sloppy fart.

“Hurhur. Now I think we’ve warmed up enough. Now lets treat you to the main event,” Reign had no sooner said this that Jonas found himself staring into the gaping abyss that was that wolf’s shit-caked, steamy, grimy, and sweaty asshole. He flet himself get pressed against its rotund and vile surface before he’d be blasted right in the face by a long and sloppy rip of ass. Thick brown miasma bombarding his body and senses with a stench only a few alive could scarcely described with mere words. What Jonas could say to it was it hit his nostrils like a ton of bricks. Eyes rolling back some even as the next blast billowed over him and his body. The beast’s farts were anything but normal. Lasting for minutes on-end they were as rank as they were hot, powerful, and utterly disgusting. Lost in a world of stench midst the roar of that asshole. One loud ‘pppphhhbbbbttt!’ encompass all he cared to think about, the hyena giving a audible whimper when he felt that ass shover back against him. Only able to look up before that huge hot ring of flesh would suddenly engulf his entire head.

Hot, convulsing, beating, throbbing… all words that could describe the world of stench Jonas had now found himself in, the outside world barely visible but a tiny sliver of light that would soon disappear as his shoulders would up and into that greedy wolf ass. He barely had time to process things before the fleshy walls around him convulsed and squelched. A hot, sloppy cacophony to his body slipping in further and further still.

“Mmmf. I had a feeling you’d make for a fun anal bead. Nnnf. Now IN you go.” Jonas would feel the wolf’s body shift around him before his feet reconnected with the ground… only to find out the wolf was sitting on him much like a dildo. Shoving him in entirely in one fell sit and CLENCH of his asshole.

Reign grunted, huffing a little as he’d clench again and sigh a bit in satisfaction, feeling his new friend get pushed up into the deeper depths of his colon. Jonas kept I the pitch black cavern of hot and humid moistness. Soft, fleshy walls pressing up all around him superior muscles keeping tightly bundled up and pressed against a hot sticky and slimy surface that he could only assume was his colon or intestinal wall. Given how strong and smooth it felt he had to assume he was still in the wolf’s anus.

Curious, he’d venture trying to feel around hearing a muffle but pleased growl from the wolf who could begin to feel his buttplug move around in him. Jonas ventured some exploratory licks over the already hot, fetid, and slick surface of the wolf’s anus finding the taste akin to tasting a turd itself almost. Muffled cries vibrating against Reign’s anal walls, himself grinning and bending himself over a boulder, ass hiked high before he’d cut a particularly hard and bombastic fart. Inside Jonas subjected to the full brunt blasted right up his nostrils and bathed in it all as it swept right over him.

“Nnnf. Get to pressing boy. Nnnf. Yeah, there you go,” Reign’s voice even would shake a little, feeling the hyena press his arms into his most sensitive spot the hyena had lucked out on.

“F-fuuu… you found it lightning-fast,” Reign couldn’t help but murmur in surprised elatedness. The wolf raking his claws over the dirt beneath him.

“Hnnnf. Yes, fuck… nnnf! Right there,” Reign’s back leg would instinctively kick some to his tail flicking about and the wolf biting his lips some. His cock already out and drooling over the heavily shit-stained ground. Hearing confirmation he seemed to have found the huge wolf’s happy buzzer. Jonas didn’t even question why he was breathing normally when he should have been suffocating.

“Keep doing it… hnnnf,” were the only words he could make out before more shit descended down the wolf’s colon, Jonas finding himself pinned against the wall of the wolf’s anus and that massive log passing right over him embedded in the deeper parts of that colon. Feeling the throbbing pulse of those rancid anal walls all around him as that hot ass mud flowed over his entire front.

Outside Reign merely lick his lips, closing his eyes as he’d lay out over his side, hike leg, and shat hard. The barren streets behind hims swept up in the ensuing train of shit derailing into them with enough force to topple the structures outright. For Jonas opening his maw proved to be the most intense experience of his life. Gagging and choking as shit flooded inside his maw and began to dive down his throat completely without him able to take it at his own pace. Flooded with shit in but a split instant. Legs shuddering some as his system backed up and ultimately he found very rapidly he had to shit again. More and more being shoveled and forced down his throat like a septic pipe while he whined and pressed those anal walls for all he was worth. His whimpers of ecstasy drowned out by the chaos of that ass on the outside, the wolf listing his head and howling to his own release, cumming hard. Firing thick and powerful ropes of hot and viscous tainted demon seed across a viable expanse of his own shit.

Jonas was so overwhelmed by the whole situation he could only but reach for his nether and finger himself, upon realizing how sensitive he already was his screams would be barely audible outside as he came hard, whilst feeling, smelling, seeing, and tasting nothing but shit. If Jonas thought this was it, the next few hours proved otherwise before he was finally shat out at last.

He'd feel himself shift as he suddenly became dislodged and moved out of his little crevasse before his feet would feel those thick anal walls. The biggest thing he’d notice was the air around him was heavy, hot, and humid uncharacteristic for this time of year.

Not allowed more than a moment or two of respite before a huge and heavy tongue would come licking over their face and chest. Being pulled ontop of and staddling the beast who even now was continuing to shit. If in a relaxed manner on his back, a bit of a afterglow to him idly holding and tonguing over the shocked and shit-logged hyena. It was dark despite being still daytime. The sun was behind a now suffocating blanket of brown that overtook the otherwise clean and clear blue skies. The wolf sighing as the two of them would slide down and embankmet of sludge and glide effortlessly into a new ravine of dung, Jonas watching shit spew over the wolf’s grinning head.

“You made for one hell of a buttplug,” Reign had to give credit where it was due. Even he didn’t expect the skill he was enjoying today.

Jonas shuddering Reign sighing and farting long, hard, and so sloppily it sent waves of hot splatter all over the creamy surface behind the wolf. It was then Jonas Realized he was not ontop of the wolf’s sotmach but his dick instead. This huge ebon shaft was much longer than the wolf was from haunches to chest. Slimy and marred with remnant shit. Throbbing against him with its thick and veiny shit-splattered mass. Looking up from the wolf the hyena realized it still had to be daytime… but it felt almost like night. The skies were not blue but a thick smog of brown, darkening the area around them that steamed and put off fumes from the fresh shit. The air was thick with the miasma stench of methane.

“T-thanks,” Jonas tried to stammer. His jaws were sore from how much shit he had been chugging in the past few hours. That was before Jonas gasped a little to the wolf shifting. The hyena finding himself being slid off that cock onto a more solid mound of shit.

“Now then, I think you deserve a little treat, you must be thirsty,” Reign mused, grinning down at the hyena who felt his heart skip a beat at the prospect of anything having to do with this wolf’s gargantuan shaft.

Still riding that high from his time inside that ass Jonas didn’t hesitate to eagerly nod and whiper, begging even as the beast lumbered above him. Jonas watching with trepidation and excitement as that spaded cockhead bumped against his chest. He’d hear the beast give a low gutteral sigh before he was almost blasted off his feet by the ensuing flood of piss. Hot acrid urine spraying over him not too unlike a burst fire hydrant shooting out a gyser of hot golden liquid over the shit-drenched hyena, helping wipe the excess off. Overcome with desire Jonas didn’t stay down for long. Scrambling to his feet he eagerly made sure to get drenched entirely in the massive wolf’s piss, bathed in it like it was the most luxurious shower he’d ever taken in his life. The hyena opening his maw and starting to gulp down everything he possibly could.

Reign couldn’t help but chuckle at what a determined urinal his new plaything was.

He guzzled it all down with the fervor, as much as he could anyways when the flow alone was overwhelming. Not even a group of of seven could swallow all of it down as much as just try to hang on instead of being washed away.

“Aaaah~ A descent urinal too no less,” reign mused, a bit impressed that Jonas wasn’t blown over imemdiately. He kept pissing on the hyena for several more minutes before a rumbling in his stomach made him pinch off the flow. Jonas blinking from the sudden stop only to be ushered back right where he should be, that ass.

Only before the hyena could even approach that ass he was stopped by the wolf artistically hiking up a hind paw, hooking one of his claws straight into his vent, fingering and hooking him in just out of reach of that utterly collosal shit-stained pucker.

“Tell me how much you want to reek of me first little one. I want to hear it,” Reign mused. The hyena yipping some all too gleefully being tugged almost painfully close to that asshole he wanted so desperately to make out with.

“Please! I… I…” Jonas stuttered, the anticipation was enough to make his heart race and his mouth salivate almost uncontrollably.

“Yeeess?” Reign mused, Jonas gasping as he buried his entire digit into those pussy lips, shit oozing around the edges. Jonas sent reeling from the spread alone, let alone being teased like this.

“I want it all! Please! Give it to me! I’ll do anything,” Jonas blurted out, gasping, hands around his nethers before a clench of that knuckle made his groan, mouth hung agape while he shuddered, legs tensing and wrapping around that hind paw with his ears splayed.

“Use me like a toilet I beg of you… I want to smell like your shit foerever,” Jonas whimpered, the hyena drooling over his chest.

With that the beast merely chuckled and released his hold on the hyena’s soaking wet vent before leaning back, shoving Jonas’s face between those collosal cheeks.

What followed was pure choas. Reign farted so hard shit splatter washed over the hyena like a bomb of mud went off in his face. The vile winds carrying clods of shit that showered Jonas in a torrent of hot shit midst a bombastic ‘ppppbbbbbttt!’ It was so loud it drowned everything else out around the hyena.

“Ooooh. Now that one wasn’t bad. For a start…” Reign panted, stomach gurggling audibly. He could feel the gasses building up in his colon even as he leaned back. Jonas wanted it so badly. It was the vilest stench he’d ever smelt before in his life and he coudln’t get enough of it. Whimpering and groaning he welcomed that anus around the entirety of his head. A familiar feeling at this point to even be partially inside the massive lupine’s asshole.

“Here we go slut…” Reign grunted, a grunt the only warning the hyenadae received before Reign farted again. Hot, loud, wet, and utterly the most potent stench of shit the hyena had ever had the delight to smell was blasted right up his nostrils with such force it almost instantly filled his lungs. While methan poisoning would be a concern normally the hyena was so far corrupted his lungs had adapted since then to breathe it in. Changed by the corruption to drink that stench in like it was a aphrodisiac. His whimpers of glee drowned out over the almighty roar of that godly asshole that was blasting him with his fetid stench.

“That’s it, breathe deep,” Reign encouraged him, unlike his far more unwilling participants he knew this one would wlecome it openly. Needed it even.

What ensued was almost half an hour of the wolf reclining and letting Jonas tend to his asshole while he pummeled him with gas and boughts of mud-like shit. Alternating between letting Jonas take the lead and instead he would, riding Jonas’s entire body like he was a living dildo while he let it rip. This all before the torrents of shit renewed. Jonas would drag his tongue all around that massive, bloated pucker trying to clean it in vain even as he was showered in more and more shit. It was endless, not that the hyena ever wanted it to end.

He even treated the hyena to feeling his cocktip press against his vent before the beast pissed directly inside him, the hard and hot torrents pummeling his innards with such force Jonas squealed practically, held down face-first into a pile of shit by the wolf who didn’t allow him to move, but only spasm and flail as his senses were sent reeling by possibly the most intense invasion of his nethers he’d ever experienced before.

Eventually, hours later Jonas collasped from pure exhaustion. Panting, heaving, soaked in shit with steam and fumes visibly wafting off he well-used body.

“You’re… a god…” Jonas stammered, quivering as he gasped. He came again, gushing practically around that tongue that skillfully delved between his folds. There was hardly any other way for his mind to explain any of this. Feeling the wolf eating him out and shuddering to hearing that deep gutteral growl he absolutely adored on almost a primal level.

“By some people’s definitions you could say that,” Reign mused, entertaining his pet’s boiling desires. Ruthlessly tonging and keeping the hyena hooked on his probing tongue that rubbed his sensitive innards in ways he’d never experienced before. Mercilessly even as Jonas was so exhausted and sore he could hardly move. At least until with one last orgasm he relented, letting the hyena drop into the shit.

“Sorry about your truck, but I think its under a few hundred feet of wolf shit,” Reign mused. ‘Sorry’ being something he didn’t often say at all to anyone. Jonas made such an impression Reign felt compelled to help this mortal out some. He didn’t want no toy of his to be worrying about petty monetary woes when they could divert all that energy into serving his needs.

This left Jonas in a unique perdicament. He could head home or try to salvage his vacation, but he was strapped for cash with no way really to afford another truck right now, not when he had his current one under loan. Even explaining any of this would be impossible.

“I’m sure insurance will cover it… maybe…” Jonas mentioned, before he heard fabric shifting. The only article of clothing the wolf wore was a thick black scarf with ornate golden embroidery over parts of it. Jonas watched as the wolf’s eyes glowed a dim yellow to the scarf seemingly shifting on its own before a sack was produced. The hyena gasping to it suddenly dropping from the wolf to come crashing into the harder shit the hyena himself was resting on. Jonas’s eyes going wide to a torrent of gold coins coming spilling out at his feet in a avalanche of possibly the most wealth the hyena had ever seen in person before. Jonas was so stunned he didn’t know how to even react at first. Only beginning to respond when the wolf spoke again.

“Take it. You mortals value this yes? It’s a currency your world’s money systems may have never seen before, but as raw materials this should be more than adequate.” The wolf explained dismissively.

“I… n… n-no I couldn’t. This is way too much I… theres got to be over a million dollars here,” Jonas sputtered.

“I have no need for it. You’ve earned it. Still alive after all I put you through. You’ve served me very well today,” Reign insisted. Even from this point he could sense how corrupted the hyena had become. He wasn’t exactly wholly mortal anymore himself. He was very heavily infected and was already well past the point if his body couldn’t handle it he’d had perished. Before long he’d become a demon himself at this rate.

“You’re welcome to come with me then. Continue to serve me as my pleasure pet. Once the corruption fully consumes you this world will become awfully dull anyways. I can give you a proper home and allow you to return here every now and then if you wish to still see your friends, or maybe steal them away to know this same pleasure your experienced today,” Reign offered, grunting a bit before he’d belch lowly in Jona’s face, washing a cloud of brown over his face.

Jonas almost jumped up at the offer, passing up the gold to hug the stunned wolf who looked a bit surprised when the hyena kissed him on the cheek.

“Please? I’d love that,” Jonas almost shouted it like a kid at christmas. “I want to follow you and serve. I’ll do anything,” Jonas was all too eagerly sold to the idea. Giving a little yip as he’d feel the wolf’s forepaw trail up his back. Jonas feeling a odd sensation over it. Warmand tingling like something was moving beneath the surface of his skin, he didn’t realize the wolf was leaving his mark on him having accepted his offer.

“Its settled then..” Reign couldn’t help but grin oh-so widely.

“Just because I like you though doesn’t mean I will go easy on you,” the wolf boasted, giving the hyena a gentle buttbump, while gentle for him it made the hyena stumble a little, giggling some.

“I’d not have it any-other way,” the hyena replied back. This made the wolf smile, he looked forward to the days he was to spend breaking him in proper once they got home. Jonas’s new home.

“I think you and my son Seth are going to get along famously,” Reign explained. Jonas was a little surprised to hear the word ‘son’ come from this beast. He was a father? Reign could see this on Jonas’s face and chuckled.

“I have many sons. I think you’ll be kept plenty busy,” the wolf mused. Admittedly the prospect was more than appealing the hyena who hadn’t been this excited before in his life.

With that decision made the wolf knelt down and let the hyena mount him not to dissimilar to how one would do with a horse. Except this horse was a eight-ton wolf with as ass wider than a pickup truck. As they’d meander closer to what was apparently their destination the mounds of shit that had even engulfed the mountainsides began to suddenly shift before Jonas’s very eyes. Rumbling and shifting a great divide in the layers and layers of shit would begin to form until the ominous gateway the wolf had come in on appeared in what was a deep gorge in the mound of shit that was once a mountainside. At this point Jonas didn’t question it. He knew this being he was with was immensely powerful. The mere display of what the hyena considered power he saw at the beginning was proof enough he was dedicating himself to a supernatural being. While he didn’t full understand everything, he craved to know more. He wanted more just like he craved this beast’s shit with the fervor one may have for a drug.

Once down in the gorge that had formed the beast merely approached that golden altar, dials instantly turning as soon as they approached it.

“If its innaimate I can will it to move with my mind. Helps whe you don’t have posable thumbs,” Reign would explain regardless oh how in-depth the reality was for his potent pyschokinetics.

“What is this?” Jonas would ask, winds picking up as the brown fog above swirled, lightning marking the sky followed by the rumble of thunder. The gates arcing with visible electrical energy as it began to charge up. A dull humming noise being able to be heard before the gates opened to a starry expanse of blackness before the two.

“Our way home,” Reign merely explained before the two would step through. In but an instant Reign and Jonas both dissapeared into the darkness, arcs of red electricty sparking and arcing around the great pillars. There would be a great flash of red light marking the sky with lightning strikes abound before just like that the gate dissapeared as well. Leaving behind a desolate landscape of shit. Whether or not it was paradise to one being entirely in the eyes of the beholder.