[Patron Request] Cheetara's Wedgied Ass

Cheetara shuffled across the sandy ground at the edge of the village. Her knees were wobbly and she was exhausted. She was dragging behind her a long trail of her stretched out, skid-marked panties, warped to such an extent that they looked like a parachute was coming out her asshole and over the back of her pants.

She could easily hear the snickering voices of the rhino-people villagers in the streets. Some were peering out of their little adobe huts and were pointing and laughing. Cheetara’s face grew red and hot. Wincing, she tried to ignore them and kept walking forward. Her hand went to her lower back; aching, stinging, raw pain radiated out from her sore, wedgied ass. Up ahead, though, was a small medical building. Soon she would find some relief, she hoped.

***

“They really did a number on your underwear, it seems,” the rhino doctor chuckled.

Cheetara sighed, annoyed. She was on her hands and knees on the doctor’s examination table. Her wide, wedgied butt was sticking up in the air.

“That dog troll I encountered was very strong,” she said under her breath.

“It sure seems that way,” the doctor said. “But let’s take a closer look.”

The doctor suddenly yanked down Cheetara’s pants to her ankles. She involuntarily shuddered at the sudden feeling of air across her freed, fuzzy buttcheeks, which were completely exposed in all their violated embarrassment.

“Oh my,” the doctor said, covering his mouth to hide his mocking smirk. Cheetara’s white cotton boyshorts had been warped and stretched into a thong that squeezed her pussy in a skin-tight grip. The seat of the panties was thin and taut, digging into her skin. The slicing, burning fabric disappeared into her asscrack and vanishing up her hole.

The doctor pulled open Cheetara’s buttcheeks, taking a look the seat of her panties, a glorified ribbon, which had been shoved deep up her raw red anus, no doubt chaffed because of her horrific wedgie.

“Hm,” the doctor said. “It looks like your panties were shoved all the way up your ass, probably the result of some sort of monstrous finger or-”

Cheetara’s face was bright red and she was breathing deeply from embarrassment and anger. She glared straight forward, trying to will the doctor and the panties up her ass out of existence. “Can you just get it out?!”

“Hmmm…” the doctor looked at Cheetara’s butt. Trying to figure out the best course of action to remove the panties. In his dusty hut there was hardly any equipment, much less pliers to pull panties out of assholes.

With a shrug he rolled up the sleeve of his right hand. Then, he gripped Cheetara’s hips with his left hand to steady her.

Cheetara looked over her shoulder with growing concern. “Hey, what are you doing back-

THERERRRAAAAHH!!”

With a fleshy SLORP the doctor shoved his right hand right up Cheetara’s ass. Her asshole widened around his burly hand, her sore, tender walls ached around the sudden rough shape probing at her and scraping against her, digging deeper into her rectum in search of the vanishing length of her panties.

“OWWWW!!” Cheetara howled. She wiggled futility, impaled by the doctor’s hand. Weak and sore, his other hand gripping her tender cheeks. Her eyes were bugged out with sheer panic. She was sweating. Her stomach churned and flipped with humiliation.

“GET IT OUT!” she screamed.

The doctor leaned in with his arm, plunging his hand deeper with accompanying meaty schlucking sounds and high-pitched wails from his unfortunate patient.

“OUHHHH!!!!”

“I think I’ve almost gathered all of it…” the doctor said.

Cheetara, though, was trembling. Her stomach was bubbling and gurgling. A weight was shifting and pushing through her guts, awakened by her panic and the doctor painfully fucking her back door with his hand.

“WAI-wait! Wait-wait-wait!” the stammered, but the doctor was already withdrawing his hand, starting to pull it out of her now-clenching panicking ass. Her toes curled. Her guts twisted. Her full, bursting bowels, shook and spasmed and contracted, trying to release and hold in the hot, stinky onslaught that was stretching her internal walls almost as much as the hand, stabbing at her gut with desperate need.

The doctor tugged at his hand, again and again, oblivious to what he had awakened and was plugging. Cheetara let out hopeless, squeaking “EEEE!” sound with each tug, her grip on her bowels failing, until the doctor suddenly pulled his hand and her dirty panties out of her ass with a POP!

“OOUGGHHH!!!” Cheetara groaned.

Her asshole started to contract as soon as the doctor’s hand was free, but then it widened again. Absolute bricks of shit went flying out of her gaping hole. Steaming rotten logs sliding and arcing out from between her cheeks, falling onto the examination table and the floor.

SSLLRRPPbBPPTT

“AAAUHGGHH!!” Cheetara gasped. Her poor, sore, and humiliated ass burned and ached with each log rocketing out of her. She trembled, feeling her guts become lighter and lighter with each farting, monstrous shit.

PPHRRRTBBBFFRR

“Oh my god! What the hell did you eat, woman!?” the doctor took several steps back from the shitting cannon that was the cheetah woman’s ass. Cheetara turned bright red. She could feel the doctor’s eyes staring with horror at her asshole shitting uncontrollably again and again.

At last, it stopped. Panting, Cheetara looked over her shoulder. Her trailing logs decorated the office and the smell of her rancid shit was overwhelming in the air.

“Sorry… I tried to warn you…” she said. She started to get up from the table, pulling her enormous panties and pants up to her crotch in the front, but with her dirty behind exposed in the back. She needed to wipe, but she wasn’t sure how to ask.

“I suppose it’s all right,” the doctor said, covering his nose. His horror was turning back to mocking amusement. “Who would have known that so much shit could fit inside such a small woman? Now, about the fee.”

Cheetara looked up at the rhino doctor. “I… don’t have any money with me,” she said.

The doctor looked over his destroyed office, and his face grew stormy. He noticed the Cheetara’s stupid, stretched panties bunched up in her hands around her crotch.

“Well if there’s not going to be any payment, then a punishment is in order!”

“No-! WAAAAAAIIIIEEEE!!” Cheetara’s scream turned into a musical wail of pain as the doctor spun her around and yanked her panties back up her now-muddy asscrack. The much larger rhino man lifted her off the ground by her wedgie. Her arms and legs flailed in the air.

“LET ME DOWN!”

The doctor, though, began bouncing Cheetara by her underwear like a paddle ball. Her ass rose up and smacked against his palm with each upward jolt. Her ass got redder and redder with each slap. Her panties were slicing and burning her violated hole and sore crack. The front of her panties dug into her pussy, squashing her mound.

“OW! OW! OW! OW!” she wailed.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

The doctor dropped the dizzy Cheetara to her feet. She swayed back and forth, her ass burning bright red and pulsing. The doctor then grabbed the front and back of her underwear, yanking it out from both side and began to saw her panties left and right.

“EEEEE!!!” Cheetara screeched through gritted teeth and with giant, watery eyes. Her panties were rubbing her ass and pussy raw, slicing deep in her asscrack in the back and, in the front, parting her delicate folds, cutting into her clit with harsh cotton.

The doctor let go again and Cheetara curled up in a ball with her ass in the air, grabbing at pussy. The doctor grabbed some sand off the ground, pulled her panties away from her butt, dumped the sand down her crack, and stretched her panties over her head in a sand atomic.

“YYEEEEEOOWWWW!!!”