it's been over two years since I drew the original back in 2022. the comparison is night and day, but the mess still stinks just as good!
A little recap for the scenario: Nurue had wet the bed after drinking a bit too much cider the night before. She is a heavy sleeper so napping in a pool of her own making didn't even make her stir. But the aggressive movements in her belly finally brought her back to the real world, confused as to why she was soaked. before she could make sense of the overpowering smell of pee around her, Nurue clutched her stomach as to tossed and turned once more.
The pressure inside was immense and desperately wanted out. Thinking there would be no harm in letting go not being one to hold herself back, morning gas wasn't anything new, Nurue fumigated her bedroom much to her noses displeasure. Her gas was rapid fire burst at first, but unable to pace herself it became one massive unending release. The smell began to burn, and the tune changed quickly when the freely expelled gas was suddenly interrupted with a bubbly wet squelch.
the soft warm goop was already plastered between her cheeks and a noticeable mass sagged in the seat of her pajama pants when the sudden change registered in her mind. desperately Nurue tried to clench so she could make the run to the bathroom and avoid staining her bed. But her rear only pulsated completely out of her control, heading to the slop rushing out over its owner. She could only lay there and tremble as her own excrement filled every inch of her pants, anchoring her to the bed. by the time she finally ran out of material her pajamas where ripped and her bed was beyond salvation.
Thank you Frost for commissioning me again! This has always been such a good scenario, and it was great being able to revisit it!
AngelDraggo
2025-01-20 20:36:07 +0000 UTCFrost
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