azure/symb jane multivore/gas/light scat

SYMBIOTE: Upon this arrival of this new section of my interest in vore
SYMBIOTE: how do you think this would effect Jane's eating, and overall living habits?
azureangelic: ?
SYMBIOTE: As in
SYMBIOTE: It was always just she'd digest her meal and get it over with
SYMBIOTE: As in, that was that
SYMBIOTE: But now there's that whole NEW element at the end of it, after digestion
SYMBIOTE: with the whole
SYMBIOTE: y'know
azureangelic: ooh
azureangelic: hmm
SYMBIOTE: poopin' em out and such.

azureangelic: i imagine she probably has to get the toilet upgraded :U
SYMBIOTE: Obviously.
SYMBIOTE: It makes me wonder if she has ever had something like a constantly flushing toilet that she just sits on.
SYMBIOTE: And that makes me wonder if she ever just sits there for a whole day, eating one person, passing them on and eating another, continuing like this for hours.
azureangelic: heh
azureangelic: she'd probably need some servants to help carry them up to the porcelean throne
SYMBIOTE: Of course.

azureangelic: i can see her doing it when shes having a particularily lazy day
SYMBIOTE: Just sort of lazing there, rolls of fat accumulating on her sides, the toilet disappearing beneath her swelling rump.
azureangelic: probably giggling at the servants reactions to the smell wafting from her rump
SYMBIOTE: Mmh.

SYMBIOTE: But imagine when she accidentally eats two or three at once and is sort of balancing on the toilet so not to break it
azureangelic: her ass was already pushing the toilets limits but with a gut that full and a butt so huge its only a matter of time before she goes to sit down and the entire toilet more or less goes up her ass
SYMBIOTE: Not that she minds or anything, really.
SYMBIOTE: I mean with a design like that, some could say it could have been MADE for such treatment, constantly flushing and all.
azureangelic: of course

SYMBIOTE: So quite literally she's sat on the floor with a toilet more or less up her ass just eating for days.
SYMBIOTE: :U
azureangelic: she probably has a secluded area to do it in considering she has a reputation to uphold
azureangelic: she cant have people going around telling stores about her massive potty-ruining ass and her toilet snacking habits
azureangelic: its part of the reason the servant turnover rate is so high
azureangelic: that and they're so delicious

SYMBIOTE: How many would you say she goes through a day?
SYMBIOTE: And at the end, how bloated is her tummy from literal mushy calories?
azureangelic: hmm
azureangelic: well i would imagine it would take five or six to fill her to bursting
azureangelic: four servants to carry those six in that inevitably end up eaten themselves
azureangelic: probably another six or seven to keep her topped up during the digestion and expelling
azureangelic: and maybe one or two really fat ones as a treat
azureangelic: so over the course of day id estimate 15-20 people worth of food
azureangelic: depending on whether or not you cound the 400lb butterballs are enough meat for two people
SYMBIOTE: Or in some cases, three people.
SYMBIOTE: But jane just doesn't hire twigs.
SYMBIOTE: You have to be over 250 lbs to work for her.

azureangelic: as for her size she's probably pushing it since once they digest enough to stop fighting, so i'd say she could fit maybe
azureangelic: idk 4-5 digested peoples worth of mush and another 3 or 4 on top of that
azureangelic: not counting the 2-3 going through her bowels
azureangelic: so she's probably actually stretching the limits of her tummy
SYMBIOTE: Probably using the excuse "For science~" or something like that.
azureangelic: naturally
azureangelic: enough mush to almost fill her up and then a few more on top of that would leave her gut taut and probably touching the floor from where she sits

SYMBIOTE: And what of the gas?
azureangelic: catastrophic :U
azureangelic: one or two anons was enough to make her gassy
azureangelic: considering she's letting it all out from her massive rump and she's shovelling down 20 or so people a day either her bathroom is industrially ventilated or she's immune to her own fumes
SYMBIOTE: Why not both?
azureangelic: or both
SYMBIOTE: I could imagine the lazy belches between her shovelling, too.

azureangelic: usually she tries to restrict it to belches to be more proper
azureangelic: but when she's having a lazy toilet day anything goes
azureangelic: which means any gas that might not have normally been squelched out of the depths of her tummy on a normal day would probably be added to the rancid eruptions from her ass in-between siginifantly more solid expulsions

azureangelic: honestly i doubt she even has a toilet at this point
azureangelic: instead it's just a seat, filled with water pouring downwards, that goes directly into a 20-meter drop into a septic tank
SYMBIOTE: Yeah, probably
azureangelic: more of a glorified porta-potty than anything
azureangelic: they learned the hard way that plumbing simply cannot handle jane
SYMBIOTE: Heh, yeah.

azureangelic: also said tank probably empies into a grinder of sorts
azureangelic: because with all the time she's spent experimenting with shoving (un?)witting anons up her glorious derriere she's skilled enough at loosening her buttocks to simply pass any sorts of indigestible material from her victims
azureangelic: jewellry, filings, larger bones, whatever
SYMBIOTE: Most of this gets filtered out in the gas process though, correct?
azureangelic: hopefully
azureangelic: though im not sure anybody would really want a diamond ring after it's been through jane :V
SYMBIOTE: Maybe not out the other end.
SYMBIOTE: She could polish it up I guess.
azureangelic: sell it on the black market and write the smell off as the must of her attic
azureangelic: girls gotta afford food somehow

SYMBIOTE: But I want to know what would she be like waddling back to her room, cradling a taught, still somewhat full tummy, still letting out these lewd belches and parps now and again
azureangelic: it probably wouldnt be quite that easy
azureangelic: first she'd have to make sure she wasn't full enough that she'd need to go back to the toilet before morning
azureangelic: after that she has to let the servants hose her down after her sixteen-hour poop marathon
azureangelic: and then finally she has to wait until she's at least light enough to actually move
azureangelic: but after all that she most likely simply shrugs off whatever servants remain uneaten and starts the long journey to her room, stomach sagging and bouncing under its own weight

azureangelic: occasionally she pauses to pass gas in one of two ways
azureangelic: if there's anyone around in the direct vicinity she probably directs most of her gas upwards into wall-shaking belches, occasionally slipping in some toots at the same time
azureangelic: but if she's alone and nobody's close enough to pinpoint the origin of the sound she takes great delight in leaning over, lifting one titanic, flabby leg and seeing just how vile a hurricane she can create with her delicious ass, probably murdering an innocent potted plant in the process and sending a great trumpenting echo throughout her home

SYMBIOTE: And just how does she react to this? Also, how about when she's alone, in bed?
azureangelic: she probably finds it funny :V
azureangelic: and when she's in bed the gloves come off and she takes advantage of the solitude to rip the nastiest, wettest farts she can muster up without soiling her sheets, sending the blankets flapping from the force of her wind and drifting off to sleep on the waves of relief that follow her gaseous expulsions

SYMBIOTE: All in all;
SYMBIOTE: a good day to be crocker? c:
azureangelic: indeed
azureangelic: and thanks to her bottomless appetite and prestige she can put that gut of hers to work silencing anyone who might reveal her dirtier side

azureangelic: and that concludes the history lesson on the day jane decided to poop :U
SYMBIOTE: Yes.
SYMBIOTE: :U