It was around 3 when Soma was sitting on a wooden bench outside his small beach hut, angrily staring down the black-coated woman sitting on the other side.
"Who are you exactly?" He asked narrowing his eyes
"My name's Atifa." she said calmly, stroking her hair away from her eyes.
"And just why were you knocked out on the beach?"
"No clue."
Soma growled quietly.
"Why did you follow me home?" He asked trying not to lose his temper.
"Already said it- it beats being on the sand like that. Plus I think I'm going to have some fun messing with you..." Atifa replied.
Soma quickly glanced down at her still exposed breasts, blushing slightly.
"And just why the hell are you lactating?" He asked trying to act cool.
"Dont know how to answer that one either." Atifa said, rubbing her breasts, "But hey at least I've got someone to give all that milk to now."
Before Soma could speak his mind Atifa interrupted him,
"So where's lunch? Dont know how long I was out there and I'm pretty starving." Atifa said listening to her growling stomach.
"Why the hell should I feed you? Some crazy woman expecting for me to give her a home and a lunch huh?" Soma asked sarcastically, "Just what DOES a person like you eat anyway?"
"Well I remember living in an area known as the middle east... We ate a LOT of spicy foods..."
A loud fart soon flapped out of Atifa's rear,
"We also ate a lot of protein, things like dates and some other fruits..."
Another loud wet fart came from Atifa's behind.
"So you know, a lot of that stuff's good for your insides" She said relaxed, before releasing another fart, "And even better for what comes out..."
Not wanting to suffocate on the horrible stench starting to fill the air, Soma stood up from the bench and picked up a shovel, walking away from Atifa.
"What about lunch?" She asked Soma, leaning and pulling one of her buttcheeks to let out another disgustingly wet fart.
"What ABOUT lunch?" Soma responded, "I'm on a bathroom break, and THIS is what you're supposed to use." He said as he walked away towards the bushes near the beach, pointing to his shovel.
"Well I guess lunch'll have to wait a bit..." Atifa muttered, standing up and walking into Soma's home to look at more of his trinkets
Soma was in the bushes digging up a poop hole in the sand, attempting to create a deep one so he wouldn't have to worry about this job for a few more weeks or so.
"Ugh, the last thing I need is this chick bothering me about the next meal... Or bothering me at all for that matter..." Soma mumbled as he was at the bottom at the hole continuing to dig deeper. "Good thing I DO have something to eat." Soma Snickered as he pulled out the sandwich he intended to eat for lunch, sat down and began eating happily, finally getting time to relax.
"OH no oh no oh no oh no oh nooo~!" Atifa said to herself as she exited Soma's house wiggling, farting again as a clear sign she needed to go #2 again. "Oh man I feel a spicy one coming, and a big one on that note~" She said as she bit her lip, having one had covering her rumbling backside. " I cant let a one like this out here, I gotta go somewhere..!" She continued as she walked further off from Soma's home.
Soma looked up at the dusk sky from inside the hole he dig, feeling as if he accomplished a job well done from digging the hole.
"Huh?" Soma wondered to himself as he felt vibrations in the ground as if something was walking nearby.
Suddenly his view of the sky was blocked by what resembled two massive globes, and Soma's heart dropped the moment he realized who's massive behind it was.
"AAaah this'll do..." Atifa said to herself as she began to release a few farts before completely relieving herself.
Afita sighed of relief as her massive behind parted to release an avalanche of brown muck cascading over both Soma and his delicious sandwich. A constant stream continued to come from Atifa's buttocks, each wave parted by a few sprayed farts. The horrible smell filled Soma's nostrils. As he felt there was no end to the torture he was experiencing when finally the waves slowed down and came to a stop.
It was dark by the time Soma had finished taking his 7th shower, finally feeling clean after the horrible experience of being "under" Atifa. Without a word Soma put on fresh clothes, turned off his small lanturn near his hammock inside his home, sat in it and fell asleep. Atifa still sat in a nearby chair in his house looking apologetic and attempting to release her farts as quietly as possible when she stood in an attempt to apologize to Soma, only to turn around and walk back to her seat. Atifa quickly noticed the traces of her poop left back on the seat from her farting, and began looking elsewhere for a place to sleep instead.
