A Cold Welcome Part 8 *Scat Warning*

Sirin's Performance. Can't forget about her!

Next Part will be Kaguya and Cassinder having some fun Mom and Dad times in bed.

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Orion was heaving as his battle with the deranged youngster at the height of her horny frenzy was nearly at an end. The other servants had come with a Chef and each of them had Bitter Puffs and one handful of crushed Bulka Shrooms. Orion now just needed to deal the finishing blow! Orion had leapt at Sirin with all his might, tacking the enormous serpent and making her shriek and belch so loudly his ears rang for a moment, her tail curling back ready to snap like a whip straight through his back… if it weren’t as bloated as the rest of her.

 Sirin’s guts had been working overtime as the Melusine’s naturally more aggressive bowels went to work, and her own arousal made her physically balloon. Still, the bloated worm was as deadly as ever as Orion felt his sides and arms get sliced almost instantly by her claws even with his defensive spells activate. Cursing loudly, Orion finally managed to get Sirin into a headlock.
 
 “THE FUCK ARE YOU IDIOTS WAITING FOR! SHOVE IT IN HER ALREADY!” Orion shouted as Sirin thrashed, hissed, and belched, her enormous human belly sloshing and growling angrily as Orion was nestled right between her wings, lest they slice through his stomach. Sirin’s bloated tail similarly gurgled as it moved across the floor less like an elegant and deadly whip, and more like a gurgling battering ram. Still, the blade at the end was no less deadly, and the Servants and Chef were not eager to receive broken bones…

“VERMIIIIN! I’LL EAT YOU FOR GG-*BBBBBUUUUUURRRRROOOOOORRRRRRRRRPP* SSSSSSsssss ORIIOOOONNN!” Sirin screamed as the Servants were a bit too terrified to come close with their antidote to the situation. Orion squeezed even harder, but he was close to giving it all he had and she wasn’t reacting to the chokehold at all!

 “YOU’LL BE EATING SHIT FOR BREAKFAST LITTLE LADY! AND YOU IDIOTS BETTER HURRY BEFORE SHE TEARS MY ARMS OFF” Orion bellowed as Sirin was doing a pretty decent job of that as her claws dug deeper into his flesh.

 Finally, a Demoness with light blue skin holding the Bulka Shrooms nodded to the other servants and each of them looked at the scene before them… Orion looked like one of the many pictures on the walls of the Manor of prior Irrvasts and their Retainers on great hunts, and now one of those scenes were playing out right before them. And were the Servitors not often tasked with providing crucial assistance which allowed these hunts to happen? Swallowing their fear, they each leapt over Sirin’s thrashing tail and ran to opposite sides of her massive belly towards her beautiful face. Her long forked tongue sticking out as she hissed and readied her fangs to sink into whoever dared keep her away from her beloved Master any longer! Until Orion changed the angle of the chokehold and slammed her jaw shut, stunning her for a moment as the servants dashed into her range, a female Dwarven Servitor leapt up with a full grown Bitter Puff and shouted her war cry.

 “Forgive us Lady Siriiiiin! You need to behaaave!” And with all the strength in her body, she jammed the Bitter Puff into Sirin’s mouth. Sirin’s cheeks bulged with the food as she was assaulted by the revolting flavor of the medicinal cure-all. Her eyes widened before her pupils turned as sharp as needles, glowing with energy as she was getting ready to cast a massive spell.

 “Another!” Orion shouted as the Dwarf leapt back and the second servant slammed another Bitter Puff into her mouth. Sirin’s jaw creaking as the Melusine fought to keep the filthy flavors out of her mouth, subconsciously knowing what would happen if the spongy plant fell into her stomach. Even just the smell of the Bitter Puffs made Sirin’s nose burn, her arousal was fighting a one-woman army, but each whiff of the condensed repugnant scent was like an arrow hitting her, yet still she soldiered on even as her sensitive nostrils burned. An ordinary person would have been weeping by now, and even Orion had seen other Lamia and a poor Wolfgirl claw their faces in agony from the plant’s stench, yet Sirin was still resisting.

 Finally. The middle-aged Human Chef pushed past and equally shouted his war-pology as he grabbed a handful of the crushed Bulka Shrooms and stuffed them into Sirin’s mouth. Her Lamia jaw creaked and finally unhinged to fit the massive load of disgusting medicine in her, and her eyes were starting to gloss over as she could no longer breathe with Orion plugging her nose and the food plugging her mouth. Sirin swallowed once, a massive bulge of spongey, plant and mushroom crawling down her throat like a bomb being dropped into a pit, the Bitter Puffs tasted like someone had left dirty socks out for two weeks, poured milk on them and let that bake in the sun for another week, before spraying it with salt and perhaps a little bit of piss as well.

 If Lamia could cry, Sirin would have been spraying tears like a fountain from the vile taste in her mouth as she swallowed a second time, another massive bulge hitting her stomach as she finally could gasp in breaths. Orion let go of her and dropped to the ground, wincing as his blood was pretty much all over his clothes and the floor and a bit of the wall.

 “[Heal] [Heal] [Heal] Ugghh fuuuck that’s better. How is she-“

 *GGGGGGGOOOOOOORRRGGGLLLEEEE-BBBBBBLLLLLLLOOOOOOOORRRRP*

 Sirin’s eyes were suddenly crystal clear, and filled with both terror and shame as she had been brought out of her frenzy early. Her sanity, however, only lasted for a second before her human and serpent stomachs both rumbled so violently it almost shook the hallway. Bitter Puffs and Bulka Shrooms were said to be able to snap even the most crazed berserker out of their rampage from the smell alone, but they were even more effective if eaten… however when they were eaten they also doubled as a brutal combo on one’s stomach. Bulka Shrooms, honoring the ‘Bulk’ in their name… had the odd effect of making one’s body process food far faster than normal temporarily, quite useful in bulking up muscle or gaining weight for species that hibernated or for patients who were underweight. For those without any magical or otherwise hyperactivity to their bowels, eating thirty pounds of food would usually end in your stomach needing to be pumped, but if that same person ate a Bulka Shroom to finish it off, it would turn twenty pounds of it into muscle and fat… the remaining ten pounds, however, were not pretty.

Bitter Puffs, however, worked in a different direction, they were immense laxatives, as if your body wanted to void itself of anything you had ever eaten. Many a stupid youth of Blacktorch had eaten a full Bitter Puff as a dare from their friends, only to end up glued to a toilet screaming their lungs out for the rest of the day.

Together this made a disastrous combo.

Sirin’s stomach roared into overdrive, the Bulka Shrooms making her gut turn into a rampaging trash compactor as everything inside her bellies was broken down faster than a stooping Valkyrie having found her prey. However… the Bulka Shroom was halted from adding a few hundred pounds to Sirin’s hips and tail by the Bitter Puffs… which turned that enormous amount of instantly digested food into an equally enormous amount of shit, both her stomachs violently heaving and trying to send it straight to her backdoor right away. Sirin’s human stomach did gain a few inches of soft fat, even the Bitter Puffs couldn’t push out all that feasting she had done thanks to Isaac telling her to chug her massive meal earlier… Her butt also seemed a few inches plumper and softer than before… She’d be left with a muffintop and a great need for adjusted outfits as yet another reminder of her inability to control herself this night!

 *BLLLOOOORRBBLLLEEGRRGRGGRLLEEE!*

Sirin gasped for breath as her stomachs violently cramped even worse than if Orion had slammed his sword into them as she doubled over. Her fattened tail curling as her face flushed darker and darker in a moment, she was so ashamed her cheeks were practically steaming! “Did you have to go so faaaarrrr!? I’m sorrryyyyyy!” Sirin whined as she grabbed her enormous belly sloshing with cum and rumbling violently with a feast of shit and gas. Sirin’s large wings also grabbed her human stomach as she began slithering as fast as her swollen body could allow.

 “Forgive us Lady Sirin! We meant no-“

 *FFFFRRRRTTT-PPPBBBPPPRRRLLLLOOOOORT*

 *BBBLLLLOOOOORRRT*

“EEEEEE!” Sirin screamed in shame. The Melusine’s ass violently quaked as a small but rapidly growing fart burst from her ass right there in the hallway, followed less than a second later by a much louder and more dangerous one, with barely a breath in between a third violent fart that sounded as if she was about to crown right in the hallway! The Servants could physically see the lumps of instantly digested shit and gas in her usually so gorgeous tail as her second stomach was trying to violently purge everything into the first, but her first was also thrashing madly as bulges and ripples made it jiggle and quake as if Orion were stuck inside trying to punch his way out!

“Get out of here Lass! And you owe and Isaac owe me new clothes! What do I look like a fucking dresser!?” Orion shouted as Sirin wailed, audibly crying even if she wasn’t visibly as she slithered her bulk through the hallway towards the nearest bathroom big enough to handle what was coming out of her any second!

Now that she was out of her Frenzy, Sirin’s mind was screaming at her for how she behaved… trying to force herself on her Master and injuring Orion so much!... Though she didn’t really regret that part… before Sirin’s stomachs took over the shouting, practically blowing a War Horn in her ears that she was about to shit all over the walls if she didn’t find a bathroom in the next few seconds! Sirin’s stomach was also sloshing quite lewdly and her vagina ached miserably as she’d been so backed up with femcum, but was now almost as far from arousal as you could get as her shame was swallowing her like an abyss.

“UNNGgghh Ohhh I’m terrible! I’m nggh *BLLLOOOOOORCH* EEEEE WHERE IS IT!?” Sirin wailed as her ass quaked again, both her stomach’s still violently rumbling below her. Sirin almost fell over from how much her guts were thrashing! As if she’d swallowed several animals or people whole and they all wanted out! Sirin’s just grit her teeth, her wings cradling her belly as she was almost there… just a minute more and she would-


 *VVVVVLLLRROOOVRVRBBLLLEEE*

Sirin’s eyes widened in absolute terror as a deep gurgle she had never heard before rumbled from some ancient depth within her human stomach. The absolute sense of terror Sirin felt suddenly took over her on a primal level. Sirin realized immediately what it meant. She was about to shit like never before and she wouldn’t make even make it another ten seconds, maybe not even another ten feet! Sirin was overtaken by a desperation that rivalled her frenzy earlier as she spotted her salvation. Someone’s bedroom just a few feet away…

 “Please forgive me please forgive me please forgive mee ohhh Godss PLEAAASSSEEE!” Sirin wailed as her tail broke the door down, as there was no one shouting or screaming in terror, she was in the clear… and not a moment too soon. Sirin felt the breath leave her body as her eyes crossed, her anus was about to explode! Sirin curled her fattened tail as best she could and slammed her rather large rear into the doorway, lifting her skirt up at the same time, the action took her just three seconds, yet felt like an eternity.

 *SPPPLOOOOOOORRCHSPPLLRRBBPLBLPPLBEESSSPPPPLRRKKCCCRCLKCRKLCKLRREEEEE!*

 “Hyaaa hhoo ssssss Gooddssss Masssttter it won’t gnnhh STO-*UUUUUUUUURRRRROOOUUURRRRLLPPPP* NNNGHH I’M TURNING INSIDE OUUUUT!” Sirin screamed as her asshole began violently spewing dark sludge a dozen feet through the air into the poor innocent person’s bedroom. Sirin felt like her stomachs were caving in on themselves despite the fact they were only barely shrinking. Her shit was half mud and half gas as her asshole spewed even harder, the sheer relief, shame, and filthy disgust of it almost threatened to awaken something in the poor girl as her guts continued to rampage. Her human stomach was shrinking faster, having priority over her serpentine belly, but it did not shrink quickly. Sirin’s eyes rolled up a bit as a deep guttural belch rolled from her lips like a bubble bursting out of the pits of a swamp, followed by a second, and a third as her stomach horked up every ounce of filth it could out of the usually so dainty and refined Retainer.

Sirin’s wings flared, half in the room and half stabbing the door as she grabbed the sides of the door for dear life, cracking them with her strength almost like Corrin had with the chair earlier. Sirin felt like she was shitting so hard it was pushing her out the door! As her stomach undulated and a fifth rotten belch roared from her lips, Sirin felt like she might start puking or worse, shitting out her mouth with every belch, but luckily for the poor Lamia, all that came out was hot roiling gas that made her head spin. While her gas was not flavored like Lady Corrin or Lady Kaguya’s, it was usually almost exactly whatever she had just eaten. Making her gas almost pleasant if she had just eaten something delicious. Right now she should be burping up quite the delicious feast and while that would still be extremely embarrassing, instead only a foul hell escaped her lips like frothing miasma. Whether it was the Bitter Puffs, the Bulka Shrooms, or the few hundred pounds of shit in her guts, or all of it together, something made her belches so rotten they made her head spin and would have knocked out Isaac if the poor Master caught even a whiff. Sirin wouldn’t be surprised if the paint rotted off the walls from the gas escaping her lips…

*PPLLLOOORRRCCKLLKLKRRKLPPBBBRRRPPFFFFRRRRBKLLKCCKLLKRRELKKLE*

Sirin’s anal geyser was still going at breakneck pace a minute later as she was now fighting for her life to breath. Sucking in air as the sound of shit against wall had ended and become shit against shit… Followed by disgustingly raunchy farts mid blast that made her large ass shake and turned her geyser into a splatter against the wall for a few moments. Sirin’s human stomach was only half smaller! Sirin wanted to scream in disgust… no, if anything, someone should just plug her up so she’d just back up with gas and shit until she exploded. That would be infinitely better than anyone learning about this! Sirin would rather slice her own head off with her tail than have Isaac be disgusted with her!

“GHH Ple-*UUUURRRRP* stoop nngg *UURROAAARRRP* haaa~! Oggh my stoma- *EEEEEEEEEEEEEUUUUUUURRRRUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRROOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRRRLLLLLLPPPP*” Sirin belched so hard it flung her head back, her back arching a bit and shitting against the ground rather than the ceiling and wall as all her senses were being belched and shit away. All she could feel was her asshole and throat rippling in painful relief, stretching as much as they could to force everything inside her out, and her stomachs still violently warring with themselves. Sirin groaned as her bellies were just twin orbs of intestinal distress and violent gurgling, as if the very concept of ‘constipation’ had never existed. After a minute long belch, Sirin panted, almost ready to pass out from how much stimulation she was suffering, until her lips curled and she winced as the flow of shit only seemed to be thickening.

 “HGG SSSSS ooh it huurrtsss!” Sirin whined as her tail curled and stabbed the wall, her asshole stretching as much as it could as her logs were only picking up their pace and thickness. Her poor virgin donut was being fucked inside out as her colon thrashed and Sirin writhed and moaned. Despite how much pain she was in… the pleasure of unloading so much shit from her needy guts and her big bouncy ass was making her scales quiver and her pussy throb once more. While it was nothing compared to just Isaac kissing her… Sirin could feel it building up in her. The ocean of cum wanted to come out too. “Nooo ssssss pleee-*BBRRRAAARRRRLLLLPPP*” Poor Sirin horked up another thick belch as she felt an orgasm coming from the foulest thing she’d ever done.

Behind Sirin’s explosive rear end… the poor innocent Bedroom was nearly half full of feces as the Lamia’s booty kept firing away. Brown sludge and now much thicker pythons had filled half the room up to the ceiling and were inching their way towards her every few seconds. Coil after coil gushed from her behind like an unclogged Dwarven pipe, with the occasional explosive fart to shake things up. Sirin felt like her mind was being buried by her shit and smothered by her gas as her lips curled, her eyes rolling up as tongue simply gave up hissing, rather just hanging limply down her chin as she belched out more of her sanity every few seconds.

 “Pleassee… Air… ghh-*UUUUUUUURRRRRRROOOORRRRAAAARRRLLLLLLPPPP*” Sirin was completely helpless to her stomachs as the poor magician’s assistant was now taking her own stage… this innocent bedroom was her theater and her stomachs and ass the performers. She was a solo act of filth with no end to the show in sight! Sirin could faintly hear the sound of slop getting closer and closer as her coils were filling up almost all of the disheveled bedroom turned toilet… she needed to move before she was shitting on her own beautiful scales and had yet another reason to plunge a knife into her heart!

Sirin tried to move, but the violent unloading of shit was all she could do in that moment, her hands were stuck like vice grips in the door, her claws having practically cleaved completely through them before with a loud snap and crunch, they did. Sirin suddenly, and luckily, fell forwards onto her human stomach and tail coiled in the hallway, yelping in pain as falling on her stomach only made her fart so loudly and painfully she almost panicked that her asshole had torn, but the relief soon came flooding back as now she had even more room to keep shitting her brains out.

 “Stooop plee-heeasse I caan’t be see-*RRRUUUURROOOOAARRRRRRLLLPPPP*” Sirins lips and ass refused to stop, they were on the stage and she was their audience, and they would sing until she was empty. Her deep throaty vocals a foul song of gluttony, her ass’s cries and roars a duet of filth and relief. Sirin at this point was mentally ready to grab the stuffed Glacier Shark she had since Isaac gave it to her when they were four years old and start wailing…

The often quiet and perfect assistant to the famed, and infamous, Magician of Blacktorch was as noisy as a barn of animals, or perhaps dying ones as her guts continued growling in unison. Her stage was now almost full with shit, and the actress needed more room once again, a bigger place more worthy of her ass’ gifts and talent! Sirin clutched at her human belly and felt a truly enormous belch coming, and her nethers throbbed in delight. Despite how sickening, revolting, disgusting, fetid, and any other fitting words she could think of that swam through the muck in her head this was… her body was starting to love the relief in a cruel, tortured way. If there was nothing to do besides let this horrible show finish, why not enjoy it? Just as viewers laugh at a show rather than storm the stage and demand their money back, Sirin’s body was curling up and tightening as it was going to make her orgasm all the sanity left in her so she could live with herself for this obscenity.

Sirin slithered her bulk away from the room, carefully maneuvering her bloated tail and keeping her ass ready in the door, she could feel the heat on her wings and back as the bedroom steamed with shit and had been completely filled. But she needed more! Her stomach roared as Sirin couldn’t even clench her poor anus, nor could she stop the bubble in her human gut from rising. Sirin had newfound respect for Corrin for being able to hold in any of her gas at all considering how much stronger Lady Corrin’s belches and farts were. Sirin writhed as she was now shitting in the hallway, shooting logs and steamy gas onto hundred gold carpet, paintings and more. Any minute now a servant would come across to investigate the noise… and Sirin’s reputation would surely be ruined all over Blacktorch!

 “HNGG NNUUOooo-*GRLK*” Sirin’s eyes widened as she slammed her jaw shut, her throat bulged almost froglike as her eyes rolled up once more. Her writhing human tummy and her poor throbbing serpent den were both ecstatic and waiting for the climax of the show. Sirin reared her head up and flared her wings to the max, taking a battle stance to prepare herself for the monster… she was about to unleash…

*BBBBBUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOORRRRRUUUUAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPP!*

A belch so powerful even Lady Kaguya could respect it roared from her lips, heard all the way down both lengths of the hallway Sirin was shitting in. Her throat and stomach rippled as her stomach shrank inches every second the climactic burp of her show kept going, Sirin bent over, trying to curl on herself in shame as she felt lightning bolts stab through her. This was it. She was- she was cumming!

 Sirin’s pussy began spraying against her coils like a hose, dousing her scales in fem cum as gallons of silver squirt wanted out that very second. Like the fall of water to cover a dancer after a powerful flash dance. As her belch undulated in pitch but never volume nor power, Sirin’s mind went out like a light, simply clutching her human stomach as it deflated as she sprayed herself with a powerful *FSSSHHHHH*. Her serpentine belly was almost half the size, and her human stomach was rapidly shrinking after gallons of cum squirted out along with the massive belch… her performance was almost over as a puddle was growing under Sirin rapidly and spreading. The Melusine’s squirt was shiny, and smelled a little like perfume, though even with gallons of it making her scales even more vibrant than before, the poor Lamia could only smell her rank gas. As her lungs started to burn and her pussy was pretty much drowning itself, her show finally finished, her ass gave a few dying farts before the spew of shit also calmed down.

“Isaac… my lovely… Masterrr…” Sirin slumped forward, softly breathing, her face beautiful and serene despite the mess around her. She was unconscious… out of all the people she had fought, even after her battle with Orion tonight where Orion had to go all out, Sirin was defeated almost effortlessly by her own body.

Sirin would wake up later with several Servants around her all arguing to the point of a fistfight, she would scream in shame before going dreadfully quiet as one of the Servants glaring daggers at her was the owner of the room she had completely destroyed… The three Servants who had fed her the ‘poison’ were also there, explaining over and over it wasn’t her fault she’d defecated a few hundred pounds and filled a part of the hallway and an entire bedroom. Sirin apologized over and over, her gorgeous face and pure embarrassment helping to soothe the rage the Servant felt at her before Sirin’s stomachs growled loudly and her eyes widened. Even though they were both almost empty there was still a few dozen pounds of shit in her serpent belly and that would just not do for the Bitter Puffs. Sirin’s woeful apology became a scream of shame as she begged everyone to let her move as her second belly growled and rippled and the urge to shit came screaming back.

 The usually quiet and confident assistant was as helpless as a Snowhare without her Master nearby. With Sirin’s bulk greatly diminished, she wailed an apology as she slithered as fast as she could to an actual bathroom. Leaving the Servants all behind to clean up her massive mess. Her new muffintop and extra padded ass jiggling as she frantically searched for a proper place to empty her bowels before she void them in the middle of the hallway a second time!

Her Encore was starting any second now… and her stage for the rest of the night would be a proper toilet…