Tasque Manager has adapted well to a more peaceful life in Castle Town, but she’s still quite kinky… and Ralsei is just so adorable, she so desperately wants to have some fun with him! After performing at the Café, Ralsei compliments her singing; she responds by dragging him into the bathroom and showing him an unforgettable sight. Turns out, she has a darker side to her; she’s been voring members of Castle Town without anyone knowing~! And now, Ralsei’s going to get to see the disposal~

Hello, scat lovers and Deltarune fans~ Hope you’re still feeling some lust for Tasque Manager, ‘cause she’s back, and she’s got a full gut~ This time, Ralsei gets to experience her magnificence in the bathroom~

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This story contains: FxM, scat, femdom, post-vore disposal, a very large load of shit, a very cute, nervous, shy boy getting to watch the whole thing~!
Word Count: 2591

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	Tasque Manager stepped off the stage at the Castle Town Café; she’d started singing here as a way to pass the time. She had a beautiful singing voice, its robotic nature having a certain appeal. The autotune being built into her system helped. 

	In the audience were a variety of darkners, including one Ralsei, who seemed to have especially enjoyed the performance. Tasque adjusted her dress as the pink-horned goat approached her. 

	“Hello, Ms. Manager! I wanted to tell you, I-I really enjoyed your singing!” There was a faint pink blush on his white-furred cheeks. He was a shy boy, still struggling to come out of his shell and fully interact with the inhabitants of Castle Town. Tasque Manager was possibly one of the most intimidating of them all, a tall, robust, robotic cat lady who kept her whip on hand at all times. If her dominant aura and physique didn’t make someone nervous, then her well-endowed chest, thighs, and of course, ass, certainly would. Her dress, tightly clinging to her features, did well at emphasizing her size in the right places. 

	Ralsei mostly managed to avoid looking at her chest or behind, but Tasque had caught a few glimpses while she was on stage, having seen the fluffy boy get blushier as he tried to look away. He was cute… very cute. Cute enough that she wanted to do something to him.

	He continued, “It’s really nice to see you on stage, being friendly with everyone. I hope you’ve found your place here!” 

	She nodded, patting the boy on the head with one of her floating hands, making his pink blush flourish. He was so fluffy… “Thank you, dear. It is nice to use my robotic build for something less violent for once.” 

	“Of course! And, um, I wanted to ask if you’d maybe join me for a t-tea party some time? With some of the other recruits from Queen’s castle?” 

Tasque smiled; her stomach made a sound, rippling visibly through her dress. It was like a gurgle, but more robotic, a little more of a whirring sound accompanying the wet bubbling of digestion. She rubbed it as she explained, “It seems my system has decided it is time to… empty my recycling bin, if you understand my meaning. I would be joyed to attend your tea party, and I’d also quite like to help manage it. Here…” She grabbed one of Ralsei’s hands. “Come with me, we can further discuss the details while I’m making some order of my digestive processes~” 

	Ralsei’s blush intensified as Tasque walked toward the café’s public female bathroom. “Ah, w-wait a moment, I-I don’t know if that’s appropriate,” he said, too shy to resist her, but incredibly nervous about the thought of being pulled into the ladies’ room!

	“Do not worry, I have no fear of you being inappropriate~” she lied, knowing that Ralsei was a total pushover. Getting him in the bathroom was no difficult task. 

	“Wait, M-Ms. Manager, p-please hold on a moment!” But in moments, Ralsei was in the bathroom with her; he shamefully, shyly followed along, letting her pull him to the stalls. “I-I don’t think I should be in here, m-ma’am. I-I hope I’m not being rude, but—”

	“Nonsense~ We have much to discuss, dear. Come on.” She opened a stall door; Ralsei hesitated as she waved him in. 

	“C-couldn’t I talk to you f-from out here?”

	“It’ll be much easier to speak if we can see eye-to-eye, don’t you agree~? Don’t be so nervous~” 

	“Alright…” Maybe this was normal for her? A robot would probably be very focused on efficiency… He stepped into the stall. 

	“Close it behind you - give us some privacy.” 

	“R-right…” His fingers were trembling, but he was able to get the door closed, lock in place. He really hoped nobody would see his paws under the stall walls. 

	“Good boy~” Tasque petted him on the head again; he was starting to feel like one of her tasque-cats. 

	“Well, um… w-what were we going to discuss again?” He rubbed his arms, looking up at Tasque’s face; he was much shorter than her, his head barely reaching her breasts, and the stall was quite small. 

	“Hold that thought, deary.” She placed her whip on the toilet’s tank, and… “This dress is well-designed for performance, but I’m afraid, when it comes to matters of excrement, it is quite the pain. Excuse me…” She grabbed her dress… and pulled it off.

	Ralsei’s eyes widened; he backed up against the door, unable to look away, as Tasque Manager undressed herself. Under the robe was nothing but a small bra that barely fit her breasts and a similarly too-small pair of panties. She held the robe out to Ralsei; he took it, holding it for her, as she grabbed her panties. Turning her back to Ralsei, bending down to pull the underwear off… giving him a view of her naked, bare ass, shiny black like latex, the cheeks large as his head. His lips trembled. He couldn’t look away. She was gorgeous. 

	She dropped the panties onto the dress, adding to what Ralsei held, making him blush further, as she sat on the toilet. Her ass was far too large for this porcelain bowl, cheeks reaching over the sides of the plastic seat.

	“Is something wrong, dear~?” She asked, noticing Ralsei’s heavy cherry blush. “I hope my appearance is not off-putting~”

	“Oh, n-no, not at all! Y-you’re very b-beautiful, M-M-Ms. M-Manager…” He looked her in the eyes, trying to be polite, smiling nervously, wavely, making every attempt he could not to let his gaze fall to her pussy. Which was, of course, in full view, a cyan opening, wet, fleshy… 

	“Why, thank you~” She rubbed his head, making a mess of his fur. “Now, excuse me as I clear my guts’ contents~” 

	He blushed even harder as Tasque began shitting… A cascade of logs, hitting the bowl beneath her. Ralsei’s eyes were drawn toward the sound, listening to the melodious plunking and plopping of robot-feces. 

	“It seems my bin was quite overflowing… I’ll need to do a deep clean. Make sure I flush out quite a lot of data~” She looked at Ralsei’s crotch; she could see a tent in his cloak. “Does the process excite you, prince~?” 

	“U-um…” Ralsei looked away, wishing he had his hat on to hide his embarrassment. “I-it’s just a very… um… y-you’re… I…” He couldn’t find the words.

	Tasque’s hand moved to his bulge; he felt it rub against his shaft, making him jump and bend his knees from the pleasure, his mouth opening to let out a soft moan. She continued, lightly pleasuring him, as his legs shivered, the boy struggling to stand, unsure if he wanted this to stop or if he desperately wanted it to continue. “Mmmmnnn…~” 

	He was adorable. Tasque worried he may cum in his underwear before they were finished. She raised her hand to his chin, and turned it toward her. She openly smirked, and spread her large thighs… giving Ralsei a full view of the toilet.

	He got to watch the source of the plunking, plooping, splashing… The thick, greasy shafts of waste, hitting the toilet water… Each one a beautiful light-brown, a bit torn and pulled apart at the ends, long, wide. Her ass grasped each one, squeezed them, as they came out, her hole visibly pulsing over them, opening and closing to let each one through. Ralsei was enamored by the sight. And the smell only made it better. 

	It was a hefty load, one that could rival the manure produced by horses. Ralsei had never been particularly kinky, or even very sexual. He’d had some feelings before when seeing people like Tasque’s beautiful bodies, and he’d touched himself a few times, but for the most part, he didn’t have much time for these things. Being the Prince of the Kingdom Of Darkness was a busy role. Plus, he was so sweet and shy, he couldn’t imagine making any sexual advances on anyone… only ocassionaly would bits of his true kinkiness bleed through.

	Being taken advantage of, his pushover nature being abused to get him into the bathroom with Tasque Manager… well, that was certainly getting him excited, and her teasing, stripping, her shitting right in front of him… it was exciting. He couldn’t help it. 

	She touched him again; he bit his lip, trembling, trying not to cum as he watched her large logs keep coming out. Piling high, a load that would surely clog the toilet… 

	“You wanna know why my load is so huge, dear~?” Tasque asked, her fingers still exciting the prince through his cloak. “I often feel ravenous as I walk through Castle Town… and you’ve recruited so many cute creatures to join you here~ Sometimes, I simply can’t help myself. When I worked for Queen, we had ways of disposing of our enemies, or servants who were not working as diligently as we would’ve wished.”

	Her stomach gurgled again; Ralsei stared at it. 

	“My body was made with a special digestive process; see, no matter what I eat, no matter what it’s made of, or how big it is, once it’s in my stomach, all I have to do is begin my digestive process, and it will eventually be gone~ Even if it’s alive~ And feeling that digestion… it excites me~”

	Ralsei gulped; he was coming to a scary realization as she spoke.

	“I decided to help you maintain Castle Town a little, by disposing of a few of the less notable inhabitants. I do hope you don’t mind~ My stomach tends to easily remove any trace of who went into it. See, I can’t quite remember who I last ate… but I’m sure you’ll understand, that is why I’m producing such an impressive load~” 

	“O-oh my…” He had noticed people going missing… He never would’ve guessed why. But something about that… he was already excited by being dominated, by seeing Tasque use the toilet. But now, well, he was turned on so much more… 

	He couldn’t help himself. He moaned, blushing glowingly as he came into his underwear, Tasque holding his shaft and feeling it twitch and pulse. She could even feel his cloak get a little wet, as his semen bled through. He shook, panted, both from post-nut exhaustion and from embarrassment. 

	“Adorable… you are a cute one, prince~” She petted him on the head again.

	“Mmmnngh…” He squirmed, feeling so shy in front of her. “I… I…” he felt like he had to explain himself, but…

	“Shhh… it’s ok, my sweet prince~” She kept rubbing his head, watching him crumble, watching him submit to her. Becoming her new plaything. “I see the café keeps itself well-stocked with toilet paper, but I’m afraid this ply is somewhat too thin for me. Do you have anything more… comfortable I could use~?”

	“Um…” Ralsei gulped; he was still super horny. He really wanted to please her… He’d fallen right into her trap. He looked around, thought hard… he could probably go and get something, but…

	He grabbed his pink scarf, and took it off. He felt himself getting less powerful as he removed it. The item was called the Dainty Scarf; it gave him +2 magic… and +1 fluffiness. It was very soft, very silky, and very, well, fluffy. It would work well…

	He held it out, knowing there was little chance he’d get it back. Tasque took it, and stood… turned her ass toward him… And leaned over the toilet. Showed her full dirty backside. He felt like he’d faint right there. She was stunning. 

	She made a show of it; she put the scarf between her cheeks, pushed it against her silky, plushie butt… Used it to wipe off the sleek black surface. Between the crack, in and out, against her sloppy hole. She made good use of it, turning Ralsei’s fluffy, cute accessory into toilet paper before his eyes. It was, once, a weapon, one that enhanced his healing and gave him the ability to fight in combat. Now, it was toilet paper for Tasque Manager.

	He liked it better this way. 

	“There we are~” It was filthy, more brown than pink, covered in streaks of sloppy scat, some parts of it having little chunks stuck to its surface. It was crumpled up, stained, messy, wet. It carried a strong and enticing smell. 

	To his surprise, though, she did not drop it into the toilet. Rather, she wrapped it around his neck again, gently, snuggly, letting him feel her warm, residual waste on his skin, staining his fur. His lips fell open as she put it on him, making sure it was nice and tight, that it wouldn’t fall. The smell was much stronger at this distance. He breathed it in, enjoyed it, felt the material with his trembling paws. Much warmer than before… He had a feeling he’d be getting some different stat bonuses from it now. 

	There was no chance it would come clean… but he wouldn’t want to clean it anyways. 

	She stood, took her dress from his paws, and re-dressed herself; as for her panties, she picked them up, dropped them in the toilet, let them get soaked in her cloudy-brown toilet water… and pulled the chain. Letting it all flrshhhhh down. The swirl was magnetizing to Ralsei. Like a hypnotic spiral of shit. Allll going down the drain…

	Well, not really. It actually clogged quite quickly. Tasque chuckled. “A consequence of my… large storage-deletion~” The robot remarked. “I am sure the janitors will have no trouble taking care of the clog. Now, though…” She tilted Ralsei’s head up, to meet his eyes. “Why don’t you come back to my room in the castle with me, for some more… fun~?”

	Ralsei huffed. He’d forgotten all of his other responsibilities. All he cared about right then was her. He was head-over-heels in love. “S-sure… I-I’d like that…”

	She chuckled. “Come on, then~” She stood, holding one of his hands, pulling him along, for an embarrassing walk through Castle Town, Ralsei wearing the Toilet Paper Scarf as he walked behind the dirty-assed Tasque Manager. He could still smell her filthy behind…

	When they got back to her place, though… he couldn’t have expected just how dirty she really wanted to get. Ralsei was in for a life-changing amount of filfthiness.

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