-----MORNING-----
Clara wakes up, yawning and stretching before getting up. She puts on simply a bra and panties, not bothering to fully clothe herself in front of people who've seen her naked many times. She walks towards the door of the bedroom, but stops in front of the bunk bed of her adopted brother, whose belly was bigger than him. "You never struck me as the hunting kind of person." She would tease him. He would look up, flustered, then quickly back at his belly. "I'm not. 'parrently, someone wanted in me real bad and didn't wanna ask." "Let's be thankful it wasn't the other way around this time." He would quickly become very interested in rubbing his belly, his face completely red. "I-I keep telling you, that was an a-accident..." She would pat him on the head, giggling. "Whatever you say, bro. Love to chat, but I gotta find someone to eat. I'm in charge of breakfast today. You wouldn't want ta be it, would you..?" He would quickly cover his face with his blanket. "NO THANK YOU BYE" "Just teasing!" She would giggle, walking towards the exit. She leaves the room, before pausing to feel at her abdomen. "Oh yeah, forgot about you!" She shuffles down the stairs, heading for the restroom. Seeing her near the door, Dorie would quickly shout "After you're done, remember to take the pot outside and dump... Him? Her? What were they, again?" Well, we don't want to stink up the whole guild."I think it was a man? Real cute, though. Shame I have to let him out!" She then enters the restroom, remembers to lock the door this time, and squats over a large pot. "Oh, come on! You were so urgent to leave a minute ago! I know you like my butt, but you've gotta come out now!" A stream of piss would leak into the pot, but there was no solid waste to be found. She would push and push, until suddenly, your skull would plummet from her with a loud pop! This had opened the floodgates of oblivion, and fecal matter would pour out of her backside. "AGH! Too eager! Too eager!" She got the hang of it in a few seconds, pumping you out with a steady pace. As you're not infinite, you would stop coming out, and Clara would stand up and sigh. "I really need to set limits on who I eat..." She would then pick the pot of you up, leaving the room.
YOU ARE DEAD
DEFEATED BY CLARA
DEFEATED WITH: Heroic Kick
FINISHED WITH: Anal Demise