Little story I put together for the YCH

Keep in mind that all of this is subject to change –either by addition or subtraction– based on the people who buy it. Also sometimes when you see lines that don't make sense, I use the ___ line to refer to both the character's name and their species.
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In the midst of tormenting his latest victim, two individuals decided to butt in.

The skunk spent the next hour intimidating the three while strutting around them like a predator, taunting his prey. Brutus easily over-powers, tramples on, and controls all three in one-on-one, two-on-one, and even three-on-one tests of strength. Against the giant wall of sadistic muscle, the poor guys don't stand a chance. All three are mere toys for the big man. Over time, he becomes so full of himself and turned on by his strength that he gets hard and decides to take one of them by the head. He steps over ___3, who lays exhausted, and holds ___2. He then moves back and this time sits on ___1's face, covered in his dirty white briefs. Looking ___2 in the eye, he spits on him, then rubs his dick against his muzzle.
Is he gay? Honestly, we can't tell, but the sheer enjoyment and gratification he gets from tormenting and bullying the many people weaker than him for such a long period of time, sometimes it gives him so much fulfillment, he gets a total rush from the power.
___1 struggles, unable of fully knowing what is going on. Brutus passes gas on ___1's face, the fabric of the underwear holding the powerful stink, filling his nose with it, but oddly enough protecting him. Had it not been there, the stench would be even more inescapable and would cling to his face with even more strength.
Forcing ___2 to swallow his beautiful cock. He grunts and moans, his power and dominance carrying heavily around the room based on just the sounds he's making here alone. His grunting excites ___1, who slowly reaches down to his own penis and starts to play with himself through the dirty sock while witnessing the skunk own him and the others. The smell of the dried cum and dried piss now barely detectable over the potent flatulence that still fill his nostrils.
Brutus moans and a huge load of hot, white cum shoots down ___2's throat. ___2 doesn't even taste the jizz at first, it just piles its way down to his stomach. Brutus pulls out whilst still cuming. Now the taste is on his tongue as the giant skunk's semen fills his mouth. He removes his cock completely and finishes squirting the cum out of his cock. Hot streams of his cum flies onto ___2's face as Brutus holds his head firmly, keeping him from escaping. As he swallows the huge gob of sperm in his mouth, Brutus eyes the little spectator before him. Standing in a Trojan pose, he points his dick right at him.
He doesn't wait a second, he immediately pisses all over him, his jarhead piss going everywhere, even his mouth. Watching this, ___1 is in ecstacy, watching him humiliate ___3 on the floor like a dirty whore.
Finished and satisfied, the big bully lays down and begins to drift off.
But before he does so, Brutus lifts his knee and farts on the poor ___3 under him, the warm gas hitting his small, wet body. The sound fills all of their ears, and the smell fills the room, hanging in the air for all three victims to wallow in. The last thing he does is notice ___1 rubbing that filthy, cheesy sock against his dick, breathing so heavily. Amused and flattered, Brutus gently wraps his arm around the boy (adding the acrid armpit odor to his nose) and begins to gloat, boast about how good it feels at their expense, and tells ___1 that he'll likely do it too him again, all in a soft, proud, fatherly tone. Unable to edge any further, ___1 ejaculates into the reeking, funky sock that was just on Brutus's right foot moments earlier. Brutus's moan as he drifted off and the fresh memory of his face between the gassy mephit's cheeks sending the ___1 over the edge.
The dominance. Not a single one of them held a chance against the powerful skunk. He overpowered and humiliated the three with such ease, he hadn't even broken a sweat. At least not until the end.