Co-written by Titan820
The Loud family was about to discover the profound impact their lives would undergo upon learning that they were descendants of a royal lineage from an unknown realm. However, their newfound revelations were not all filled with joy and delight. Hidden secrets began to unravel, leading to a grand battle. At the center of it all was a woman driven by her selfish desires for peace and tranquility, even if it meant clashing with the boisterous nature of the Louds. And, of course, peace and quiet were two things that the Loud family was never associated with. As the story drew to a close, a young boy with white hair began to stir from his slumber.
"Hmm...uh, wait, where am I?" Lincoln questioned, his eyes scanning the room as he realized he was chained to a wall.
The memories started to flood back to him—the dragon, the scepter, and...
"Morag... I remember now. She was evil all along," Lincoln muttered, realization dawning upon him.
"Casting me as the villain seems rather impolite, don't you think? After all, it was your loud and disruptive family that shattered my peace and quiet!" an angry female voice retorted.
Startled, Lincoln turned his head to find the woman in question standing by the doorway, observing him. How long had she been there? Had she witnessed his awakening, or had she been present for even longer?
"It's you!" Lincoln exclaimed, his anger rising. "Peace and quiet? More like an obsessive fixation. Your oppressive rules stifled the growth of this entire town, leaving everyone miserable."
"You fail to comprehend my vision, boy. But if noise and chaos are what the Louds love so dearly, then perhaps I have something that will delight your ears," she declared, a hint of sinister satisfaction in her voice.
Morag smirks with a devilish thought while walking toward him, Lincoln didn't know what she was about to do and was afraid for his life. But then she just stopped, turned around, and…showed her massive ass? Yep, that's right, there it was, the largest ass he saw, covered by the fabric that stretched up.
Lincoln blushed, not expecting the short stack woman to do that "W-What are you doing?
"Your just desserts Duke Loud!" Morag said before she started grunting, a gurgling sound is heard like something was building up until!
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She blasted a long, loud, and stinky fart in his direction."oOOHH~I needed to let that one out. So what do you think of that sound? Like that?" Morag asked with a smile.
It took a second before Lincoln's brain could process and understand what that woman had just done to him…he was just farted on in the face by this thick and evil woman "EWWWW!" It just sank now "Oohh god, what the fudge! Did you just fart on me?"
"Yes, I did! It felt so good!" Morag said as she jiggled her ass cheeks. "There shall be more where that came from"
"Ooh God it stinks so bad, what did you eat? Even Lynn is less nasty than this" Lincoln gagged and she said there were gonna be more?
"I had some oily burgers from that fast food joint across the street. It was yummy going in and it shall be stinky for you coming out!" She said as she put her ass on his face before farting again.
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Morag's fart came out like a nasty blast of hot air instead of the brapting sound that came first, it smelled like she had just eaten more than just burgers though, honestly it was awful.
"Hmmm! Oh yeah if there is one noise I like is the sound of you muffled sounds on my ass as you struggle from my farts" She said with delight.
"MMMMPPPPH!"
Lincoln was struggling, trying to move his face away from her stinky ass cheeks as he hated this. Even Lynn, who loves giving him a Dutch oven, wasn't this cruel to him.
"You and your family were always known for being loud and annoying with your antics, unable to stay out of trouble for one damn second. Now thanks to my newfound power I can not just have my silence back and take over this place with an iron fist!" She then removed her ass from his face to take a look at him "Not so fun when someone is loud with you huh?"
Lincoln just coughed "L-Look I'm sorry that things didn't end as you wanted, but can't we just stop? Please let me go"
"Take your stupid excuses somewhere else boy, cause your not getting out of here anytime soon. The only reason you are alive is because torturing a Loud like you is fun" She said before grabbing his head and shoving it deep onto her ass "This is your life now, embrace it"
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Another fart came out and it was quite loud and stinky, it's like she was trying to make her fart melt his nose or something, it smelled like rotten eggs combined with cabbage on a blender after being left to rot for two days.
"MPPPPPPHHH!" Lincoln muffled as he thrashed from this nasty fart coming from this thick assed woman, it was for sure a stinky hell.
''God! I'm so gassy today, good thing I had this fart cushion. But you know what? It's not fair to have all this fun just for me, maybe someone else could join us hehe"
"Who would want to join you in this stinky crap?" Lincoln said in between muffles.
Morag removed herself from his face before speaking "Someone you know very well" With her staff still in her hands, she made it glow by calling someone into the room.
"Someone I know, who could that be?" Lincoln thought it could be anyone since he knows a lot of people.
The door opens revealing a thick-assed blonde-haired woman who seemed to be under the effects of magic.
"Wait...mom?"
"Yeah, I'm bringing your mom into this!" Morag laughed.
"B-But...she would NEVER accept this, you tried to kill us, and look what you did to me" He screamed.
"That's exactly why I came prepared. You see I managed to find a spell that allowed me to control the mind of humans and not just dragons, I made sure to use it on her first for this special little moment between us, turns out it was a success" Morag smiled from ear to ear.
Lincoln gasped not believing this "Mom, snap out of this and help me! Please!"
"What did you call me for mistress?" Rita asked Morag, ignoring her son.
"Our guest over here is ready for what I explained to you last night, did you eat what I told you?"
"Indeed I did and I shall do my best" She then walked towards Lincoln.
The boy gasped in shock, watching his mom walking toward him not knowing what to do in this situation.
"Just try to stay awake ok? Mistress wants a show" She said with no emotion, before turning around and showing her big bootylicious ass.
"Do it" Morag ordered.
The blonde-haired woman stuffed her son's face with her large milf booty that encased his entire head like her cheeks were trying to eat him. The only thing she could hear after that was the muffling sounds from Lincoln but she didn't care, that was not part of what she was told to do.
"HMMMHPP!"
Rita clenched her teeth before grunting at the effort she was making, the sound of gurgling coming from her stomach could be heard like something was fighting inside her thanks to all the things that Morag had made Rita eat for this exact moment.
"Ooooh! I-It's coming, AHM!"
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Rita Loud's first fart of the day burst out! It was brassy, loud, horrid and so thick in its pungent air that you could cut it through with a knife if you had to describe it with words, it was like a solid-gas wall of toxicity that Lincoln was taking in its full center with no mercy. Lincoln coughed frenetically, gagging in disgust and anger that Morag had forced his mom to do such a disgusting thing to her own son.
"HAHAHAHAHA! How does it feel boy? All that cake is just for you, aren't you lucky? Two bottom-heavy women giving you attention" Morag Laughed.
"Tell my mom to stop! Please!" Lincoln begged Morag.
"That ain't happening, say, Rita, are you enjoying this?"
"Yeah, this is so much fun to fart on his face," Rita said as she giggled, rubbing her ass on his face.
"Do you want to keep going for more?"
"Please don't!" Lincoln begged.
"Oh yes, Totally!" She said happily.
"There you go Lincoln, she is enjoying herself, surely you don't want to be a nuisance for her fun right?"
"You're making her do this!" Lincoln said.
''Of course, I am" She smiles "After all she works for me, now Rita let it rip another one"
"NOOOO!"
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Rita blasted a nasty fart that smelled of bad cheese and meat "OOoohhh, it feels so good to build it up and then let it all out" Rita said, enjoying farting on this boy she barely knew but did it for the sake of her mistress.
"Stop this Morag!" He muffled his voice out, even though he was under Rita's meaty cheeks.
"Why should I listen to your Ex duke? You should just know your place already"
Lincoln felt his mom rub her massive ass all over his face.
"Your nothing but a fart slave now, a cushion!"
"That's not true, please help me, mom!" Lincoln begged.
Morag starts to get angry at how he keeps talking "How about we do this together sweety?" She asks Rita "This boy seems to be resilient, so maybe we could try testing it out"
"Oh! That sounds like fun!"
"Wait what?" He said in fear.
The two heavy bottom women with asses large enough to be confused with space stations then aim it towards his face, planning on double-teaming him.
"Ace Savvy can't save you now!" Rita smirked as she jiggled her ass.
"We are gonna print our mark on you boy, to the point it will never wash away!" Morag laughed while bouncing her butt.
Lincoln was watching their big meaty cheeks jiggle and wobble, any man would love the sight…that is until the sound of gurgling filled the room, coming from both their stomachs, showing that they were not completely tapped out yet, bootys vibrating and ready to let it out.
The white-haired boy would beg for them to stop, to not do this but that went to deaf ears, no matter how many times he begged, it would not have any meaning.
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Lincoln's soul was overwhelmed by the devastating combination of the two formidable behinds. The cacophony produced surpassed even the clamor of a construction site with a chorus of jackhammers. The pungent odor enveloped him, as if it possessed a vile life force, reeking of putrefaction as if a corpse had been left unattended in an open casket.
"Hahahaha! Phew, that was quite the release!" Morag exclaimed, a sense of relief washing over her.
"Yeah, it's like the more I resist, the stronger the urge becomes," Rita responded, seemingly unfazed by her own noxious emissions.
"Do you mind repeating this glorious performance tomorrow at the same time?" Morag inquired eagerly.
"I would absolutely love to do it again," Rita eagerly affirmed.
They high-fived each other like they were actually friends. Lincoln's eyes had turned into swirls, losing his consciousness as the fart blasts were too much for him, he didn't know what was gonna happen, but for now, dreamland would be his escape.
"He'll enjoy it too, I'm sure, " Morag said as she laughed.
How Morag Looks: rule34. xxx/index. php?page=post&s=view&id=6036278
How Rita Loud Looks: rule34. xxx/index. php?page=post&s=view&id=4362071