My friend Olga has co-written this story with me and she corrected my many errors in English. She herself is not a native English speaker, but much better than I am. I hope you enjoy. This will be a two-shot, and the second chapter will be much longer than this!

Also, this story may contain non-con and elements of BDSM. If that is not your thing, please do not proceed.

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Near was in the play room at the Wammy House solving puzzles, as usual. He solved it without any hesitations and quickly dumped it over to solve once more. Near could not sleep for whatever reason that night, and coincidentally neither could his rival Mello. The blonde boy entered the play room with a grim expression on his face.

"Near," he whispered, almost hissing. His rotten, sour breath blew across Near's face. The scent was very distinct; almost like expired milk. The smell disgusted Near and he coughed slightly.

"Mello, what is it?" asked Near, cocking his neck. Mello ran his chocolate, or perhaps poop covered fingers over Near's pink plump lips. Near gasped and tried to push away Mello's hand, but he was not strong enough.

"The walls are sound proof, so no one will ever know of what takes place tonight," said Mello huskily. He shoved Near to the ground and pulled out a pair of handcuffs out of his pocket. He fastened them on Near's wrists with a triumphant look plastered on his face. Near saw the pure, undeniable lust on Mello's face and called for help.

"Oh, hush you," said Mello angrily. He fastened a rubber ball gag in Near's mouth. Any other day, he would have loved to hear Near's pathetic calls for help…but today, he was just too happy to get victory for once in his life. He tore off Near's white pajama shirt and used it to blind fold Near's ugly, gray, phallus shaped eyes.

"Oh Near, you're so fucking fat. How many pounds of food do you eat every day?" Mello scoffs. Then, he tore off his pants. He wasn't wearing boxers…probably because his penis was only two centimeters long. Even though his dick was nearly microscopic, his balls were huge and hairy.

"Jesus Christ! That's disgusting!" Mello put Near's pants back on so he wouldn't have to see the horrifying sight. Then, he took his own pants and boxers off. He sat on Near's face and farted loudly. Near gagged over the gag in his mouth and could feel the bile coming up in his throat. Mello chuckled and removed the blind fold and gag. Near hesitantly opened his eyes to see Mello's ass in his face.

"Near, get a taste of this," purred Mello. "I made sure to drink lots of milk so my shit would be nice and runny. Now, open your mouth or I'll fart in your face again."

Near did as he was told, and opened his mouth. Then, Mello began to poop. At first, it started a slow stream into Near's mouth but the large amount made it overflow and begin to get on Near's porcelain facial skin. It started to drip into Near's eyes and he blinked at the sharp sting. Some of it got into his nostrils and he had to flare them to get the shit out. Then, Mello released his bowels some more into Near's poop filled mouth and finished.

"Oh, my shit definitely covered up that ugly ass face of yours!" laughed Mello. Near, unable to keep his mouth open any longer, shut his mouth and swallowed the disgusting contents. Mello laughed even harder and used Near's white shirt to wipe it off. Even after he was cleansed, his pale flesh was tinged with brown and smelled like a toilet. Mello stared at Near's wide legs full of fat and slapped them. Near screamed like a little girl at the sudden pain. Then, Mello pulled Near into the bathroom and Near involuntarily shivered at what he knew was coming…