Chapter 7 by Blana
Well how was the taste?
Delicious!
Hmmm! Yummie Soup!
The ordeal over with, you breathe a sigh of relief, trying to ignore the yellow cloud that leaks slightly from you. You had to give them an answer, and you couldn't bring yourself to say how disgusting and painful it was. It was definitely the worst thing you have ever tasted in your life! But you straightened up, fixed your disgusted face and said that it was delicious! A simple answer that would hopefully end all this hell with no one complaining.
"And nya loves it! Nyahahaha!" Says the cat that got you into this. Her smirk only grows as she flushes slightly, Still trying to inch away from you without you noticing as the remaining cloud of smog moves in her direction.
"Y-you're crazy!" The waitress puts her hand on the back of her neck in embarrassment and sheer shock as she hides another gag, stepping forward to grab your bowl.
You did it. Now you could finally go for something sweet to try and get the taste of ass out of your mou-
"Ellie! Bring another round in nya!"
You can see the expression of shock on not only your face but the poor waitress also! She has to be joking right? There's no way you can take it anymore, it's enough ass for a lifetime!
"Uh sure ... but uh... the cook is out of specials, you know how it is right?!"
The waitress didn’t reply to you, still in shock, and too focused on the cat in front of her.
She knew Shiro wouldn't do it again even if they crowned her queen, so she went to the kitchen to grab a normal bowl of soup. When she's past the doors you quickly turn to Rea to complain but she dismisses you with a wink.
"Don’t worry, don’t worry about it nya~ The cooks already emptied herself out from that one! This is gonna taste different, trust nya!”
Despite those not so reassuring words, and an even less reassuring mischievous smirk, the waitress appears with a second bowl. No rotten smog, no customers gagging. So it must be a normal bowl. Which calms you down a bit.
"Here's some normal soup!" Says the waitress with a smile
You go to put a spoon to the soup, but before you can, Rea puts a hand on yours.
“Hehe. Wait Nya. It’s not been spiced!. Ellie! It’s Nyour turn!”
Ellie's eyes widen as she goes red in embarrassment.
"Ehhh?! I-I can't do this! This is Shiro's thing!"
Despite her protests. Rea’s good with words. She gives a fitting answer as she smirks.
"Don't nya wanna know what the others will think of your cooking skills? Nyehehe! Come on! Look at that face right there!”
She points to your rapidly paling face
”That's the face of someone that just loved that last meal! Give it your own flavor now and let the judge here give the verdict!"
The waitress gulps, still pretty shy, but decides to follow on. She puts the soup on the bench by your side, a foot beside it, and positions herself, so now her cannon was pointed directly at it. You see her hand reaching back there, as she raises her skirt and pulls her purple panties to the side, revealing her brown hole that contrasts with her pale white skin, her butt is big, round and squishy but this is not something you wanted to see now, much less pointed at your food. You hear her stomach grumble, you hear Rea laughing.
"Nyahahaha! This one is gonna be biiiiig nya!"
You see Ellies expression, her flushed cheeks, eyes closed in concentration, how she bites her lip. The venue seems to go quiet, or perhaps you're focusing too much. Either way, the bunny’s skirt starts to flutter as a silent noxious hiss leaks out, quickly growing in size and sound, visibly becoming a brown cloud of thick, fast moving gas that floods the table and your soup.
Her anus puckers and pulses as she pushes, really putting her all into this, and she lets out a cute grunt as she does so.
You can smell it. The scent that seems even more powerful than what you just ate. It is being infused into your meal as it's coated in a brown cloud of thick gas, you can barely see your food through it. The **** of the wind stirs it together, and splashing a little off the bowl. The drops falling onto the bench with a slow lethargic pace, seeming to almost bubble as they do so.
The brown soup turns green as a 10, 20 almost 30 second fart infuses, mixes and bakes it in the smells and tastes of bunny butt. Creating a concoction that looks and smells so vile it might as well be classified as a bioweapon
This… This seems even worse than what you just ate. And if the fact Rea’s off the table and standing away from it is anything to go by, it must be.
The fart dies down with a wet sounding bubbly pop. And you watch as a drop of ass juice lands inside too just to sweeten the taste. The thought makes you gag.
Ellie turns to you with a disgusted expression for a moment after looking at her creation, clearly holding her breath and carefully pushing it towards you as she tries not to spill any on her uniform with her shaking hands.
Stepping back a little as she leaves it for you.
“There. Freshly…. Ahem. Seasoned. Enjoy. Eat everything for the love of anything that you believe!"
The previous soup looked like soup. But this. This looks like something far worse.
The brown broth is green and visibly bubbling slightly, and the vegetables look less than appealing. The meat isn’t floating, having absorbed all this gas, and it pops and fizzles, but not just because of it having been taken out of the oven, but also from some demonic chemical reaction happening inside, as the soup received an ingredient that should never EVER be added.
You shakily reach for your spoon, looking over regretfully at Rea, knowing that this is all her fault, and after what you said, you couldn't just run away, could you?
“Hehe. Bottoms up nya! Nya can do it!” She holds up a thumb, pinching her nose tightly with her other one.
What were you thinking? This is Rea. You’ve only known her for an hour at most, and you already know she won't help you! She made you fall into her trap and made sure you would have to deal with it.
Your spoon hits the thick broth, and you can almost hear the metal groaning in protest as it pierces the fart soaked broth, picking up some vegetables and meat. And almost immediately dropping it back in as a bubble of gas pops and makes you gag. You try again. And again. Taking you four tries just to get it to your lips. But you immediately drop it back in the bowl as it touches your lips. Coughing and groaning.
But you can't stop. You can't say no! In the end it was you that brought yourself up to that point, and now you had to do it. This time you take it on your spoon, close your eyes and nose. And put it in your mouth. Holding your hand in front of it to stop you from spitting out the true definition of **** inside your mouth.
You thought the last one was bad. Like it was **** incarnate. But no. No no no. That was an appetizer. The food feels like it's gone rotten completely in a matter of seconds! The taste is so vile your taste buds go numb for a moment. Then the shock hits you back and you feel the intense taste of another brown substance. You gag and retch on the thought that this didn't look like food anymore, all because of the pure taste of ass and meaty, vegetably, bunny gas filling your mouth alongside the wet slimy texture.
You stomach the first bite. And take a moment to breathe. Regretting that decision as the smell wafts into your nose.
While most of it didn't come from inside an ass, it all tastes like pure rotten shit, and you can't look different at it no matter how much you try. This is disgusting, its not food anymore, just a **** device.
The next bites are just as hard. And you feel them weakening you. Like a true poison.
Your eyes water and you start crying after the disgusting thing that you are savoring. And you knew you couldn't do it anymore.
Each bite makes you feel more light headed.
The waitress that was the source of this spice that would make even the devil cry, was terribly worried about you. She felt like she had overdone it, and seeing you retch as you ate it only made her more embarrassed and worried that she might just kill you. So she starts coming at a rapid pace towards you. Though since you in that moment couldn't judge it, having her approaching you actually meant that she wasn't happy with how you were eating it, and in panic, you decided to grab the bowl with both hands, drop the spoon and bring it directly to your mouth! You groaned and started gulping and gulping and gulping everything, as your eyes rolled back as if they were trying to flee from your skull and your throat burned at the sour acidic taste of her creation started sliding down. The more you ate the worst it tasted and the worst the face you made, but you ate that shitty soup entirely! Two bowls of it! You will never see soup the same way.
Ellie arrived right when you didn't have the strength to hold the bowl anymore, slamming it on the table empty, to the shock of Ellie and Rea, you ate everything. You felt your consciousness slowly drifting away... It was a good life, but it's finally ending... You could only bring yourself to mutter "thn.. k.. forr tha... meal", before falling face first on the toilet soup bowl, passing out.
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