Chapter 23: The Fucking Armor

The crowd fled in total panic, their bodies completely soaked and sticky with Putty’s viscous vomit, which ran and stuck to the clothes torn or ripped off during the escape, dripping from open mouths in desperate screams.

The sharp, sour, nauseating smell dominated the morning air, mixed with the strong stench of fresh piss that poured from bladders loosened by pure terror.

Many vomited in violent spurts, making the stomach acid mix with each other’s vomit, while the ground turned into a slippery mud of bodily fluids.

Putty reached them in seconds, jumped over the group like a hungry predator and landed with a wet thud right in front of them, blocking any escape route. The invaders stopped abruptly, panting, eyes wide with terror.

Without saying a word, Putty turned her back, got on all fours on the muddy ground, arched her round ass and spread her legs wide, letting out a guttural roar of pleasure mixed with rage. An explosive jet of scalding diarrhea burst from her rear with the same brutal force and pressure as the previous vomit.

The liquid shit hit the group full force, throwing bodies backward like wet rag dolls. People rolled on the slimy ground, gaping mouths involuntarily swallowing liters of the hot shit that invaded their throats and nostrils.

Some tried to spit, but ended up vomiting uncontrollably on each other, making the acidic liquid mix with the diarrhea that ran down faces, necks, tits and exposed asses.

People pissed themselves in terror, while some women came just from the humiliating impact of the shit filling their mouths, trembling with forced pleasure, thighs convulsing as the stinking paste overflowed.

— Help! It’s going into my mouth!

— I can’t breathe ... everything stinks!

— Get me out of here ... please...

Putty didn’t stop. She advanced on them one by one, grabbing their dirty, slimy faces with her strong hands, forcing open mouths and shoving her tongue in to taste the fear before vomiting thick, acidic, endless jets straight down their throats.

— Swallow it all, you bunch of filthy whores! Feel the taste of my rage running inside you!

Stomachs visibly swelled, overflowing through the nose and running down breasts and bellies. Some passed out with their bodies convulsing and eyes rolling from the sensory overload, while they vomited and shit themselves without control, their intestines emptying onto the lawn.

For those who dragged themselves pathetically across the ground trying to escape, Putty simply sat her slimy, open, sweaty ass right on their faces. The orifice dilated over the open mouth and fired boiling diarrhea straight inside, filling the oral cavity until the cheeks inflated like balloons.

She rolled her hips slowly and sensually, rubbing her stinking ass all over the face, moaning loudly with lust while listening to the muffled gurgles, wet choking sounds and involuntary moans beneath her.

— Yes ... suck my ass while I fill you with shit, you filthy pig ... cum while smelling me in your nose!

Some women were grabbed by the thighs and flipped face-down with their asses forced into the air. Putty vomited with brutal force straight into the dilated assholes and slimy pussies, filling them to the limit.