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~Back in Town~

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It was apparent from the moment I stepped off the train that something was wrong with the town. I had left Isabelle in charge some years ago and she was supposed to dutifully wait for me while I was away. Now it had been a number of years since I had returned but this? This was appalling. There were weeds everywhere and nary a villager in sight. It was a ghost town.

I quickly made my way to the town hall to find out just what was going on. If anyone knew why the place was deserted it was Isabelle. And she has a lot of explaining to do. I came upon the building quick enough even with pulling weeds the entire way. Two pitfalls though. That really got me thinking. What the hell has she been doing while I was gone? I would find out soon enough.

As I reached the Town Hall it baffled me that the door was locked. "It's the middle of the afternoon, why isn't this open?" I thought angrily to myself. This just wouldn't do. I pulled out my keys and shuffled them about till I found the one for the door. Aha! I tried fruitlessly to turn the handle but the lock would not give. What the hell?! I knew I had the right key but I couldn't open the lock. It had to have been changed. I started banging on the door.

"ISABELLE OPEN THE DOOR!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. Not really caring who could hear me. The town was empty so it wouldn't matter anyway. I hear shuffling from inside. A disheveled Isabelle frantically opens the door. From the appearance of her clothes she was either sleeping, fucking, or both. She had better have a damn good explanation.

"Icarus?!?! What are you doing here? ITS BEEN THREE YEARS!"

"From the looks of it Isabelle, you haven't missed me." I glare at her while noticing just how damp her skirt is today. It is also on backwards. "You need to get yourself cleaned up. Who is with you today? Nook? Redd?"

"Neither... How did you know someone was here and I wasn't just pleasuring myself?"

"You just confirmed it for me, but the second set of shoes under the desk was a good indication. Its Kicks, right?"

"Yes sir."

"Damn right it's Sir. Now someone tell me what the hell happened here? I left you in charge Isabelle and the whole town smells like shit instead of just your mouth."

"Allow me Isabelle," Kicks began, "In the months after you left Isabelle fell into a great depression she missed you so much. She felt abandoned and neglected. You left a massive hole here in town and there was no one to fill it. As she started losing her shit the villagers noticed. But they couldn't help with the void you left. After the first year, half the villagers moved away and you were nowhere to be found, she started letting the weeds grow. The year after that she and I started dating exclusively and the remaining villagers left. It has been nothing but shit since then."

"Wow I can't believe my absence would have had such an effect on you Isabelle. I'm sorry it was so bad. I just need to get something from my office and I'll leave you to each other."

I slinked off to my office and closed the door. I didn't want them to know what I had in store. I couldn't deal with Isabelle's betrayal. That skunk always had it out for me. But Isabelle? That filthy bitch what nerve had she to move on. I reached into my desk and flipped a hidden switch. A loose panel opened in the back of the drawer. "Good the key is still here." I pulled out the antique but complex looking key and moved the picture of Isabelle's ass from the wall. Behind it was a flap of wall paper that stood out as if it had been replaced but was otherwise unremarkable. I peeled it away hastily and found what I had been looking. "There it is!" It was a 3DS. The master control device for the town. With it I could start over. I could erase the years from Isabelle and make everything right again. But should I? Would it be ok if I did? Would I be ok knowing it would destroy this world even if it creates a new one? I did the only thing I could think of, I flipped a coin.

There was a flash and it was gone. Everything was gone. Nothing but a black void remained. Then the light started bleeding in. The world was coming into focus. Everything was a little fuzzy. But it was slowly coming around.

"Mayor, mayor! Are you alright? You fell down pretty hard."

"Isabelle? Is that you."

"Yes Mayor Ermine It's me! Oh, you had me so worried! I shouldn't have surprised you like that."

"What did you do?"

"Well sir, here give me your paw." I obliged her and the next thing she did caught me by surprise. She slipped my paw right in her skirt and rubbed it on her mound. It was sopping wet. Kicks was nowhere in sight. And she was dripping her nectar all over my paw. My plan worked. I had reset the world. A noticeable grin took over my face.

"Isabelle, I just want to say how much I appreciate you."

"Aww really Mayor? That's really nice of you, now if your done squeezing my bladder I GOTTA PEE!"

"For you my golden Shih-Tzu my mouth is always open." We head into the ensuite bathroom I had installed on the sly. It featured a large shower stall that comfortably fit up to 8 adults. Gorgeous porcelain and marble toilet bowls with convenient spaces carved out for comfortably resting my neck or hers. Drains in the floor and hoses on the wall made sure the place was easy to clean after quite the messy nights. For now, though a quick shower under her velvety folds was all that was needed. And it was gloriously golden.

Her liquid honey is the draught of the gods. Her pee is the perfect combination of bitterants and perceived sweetness. It resembles a fine ice wine in palate and I would not give it up for the world. As she relieves herself on my muzzle, I swallow quickly enough not to spill a drop. As Isabelle finishes her stream, I find myself licking her folds seductively. I make sure to tweak her clit enough to get her close to the edge but not enough to finish her. I want her to want my cock badly. She'll beg for it. And when she gets it, she'll never want to let it go.

"Mayor, I have to do more than pee. Are you ready to really be my toilet? Hehehe."

We move from the floor to the toilet. I slide my head through the hole in the bowl, her ass sits right on my face. It's a little unwashed from her last deposit, so I begin licking it gingerly. I love the taste of dried shit on her ass. As it moistens and smears I pull every streak into my mouth. Every hair of her fur in my mouth gets an individual suckling. I want every atom of her brown waste. He poop is the most delicious in the land. The darkest chocolate pales in comparison to her anal droppings. She passes some gas but it's not enough to gag me. I relish her scent. She grunts briefly and I feel it with my tongue. My roving appendage is nearly two inches deep into her rectum when I feel it. I taste it. I lick it and smear it. I want it. Every morsel. It drives me to suck harder until I'm guiding it into my maw. The first bite is always my favorite. It is firm and satisfying. Her taste today is exquisite. I can tell she was preparing this one for me ahead of time. It must have been lodged in her butt for days. She feeds me a second bite and it's a little softer. More like a curling sample of chocolate soft serve. I enjoy every moment it's in my mouth. I chew bite after bite of her turds and I can't help but groan under her ass. My cock is rock hard as she sighs in relief. She's nearly done when she hops off early. I whine briefly but I know what she wants.

She loves when the last turd is hanging out of her ass and I slam my cock in to the knot. She loves the feeling of being full and knowing it's her shit and my cock that are doing it. I pull out just to the tip and slam back home. I give her everything I have while savoring the remainder of her shit in my mouth. She is moaning as I'm pounding her until I thrust my knot fully into her shit covered tailhole. It was a nice golden color until I ravaged it. It's a dark murky brown color, smeared and crusty. As my load begins to coat her well used hole she screams in ecstasy squirting her girl fluids all over the bathroom. As we both lie panting in mutual bliss she pulls off of my quickly deflating knot and takes my shit, slime, and cum covered cock into her muzzle. She's a goddess with her tongue. It's rough canine texture heavenly applied. She forces me back to the floor and sits on my face in a veritable sixty-nine. We're both cleaning shit and cum out of the other. She's forcing her hole to evacuate as much of her remaining shit and my cum as she can. I devour every slimy piece. As we get each other to a near passable state, our second climaxes come on and push us further towards exhaustion.

"I'm sorry it took so long for me to come back."

"You were only out for ten minutes what are you talking about?"

"Never mind Isabelle. Never mind."