Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Scat Fight Round 4: The Main Event Tamara -vs.- ???? By: Anime Lover LOLI, SCAT, MILD VIOLENCE, ENEMA, YURI Disclaimer: None Needed Contestant 1 Name: Tamara Towers Age 16 Brief description: Returning Winner from Round 1 and 3, Failed to prevent her opponent from reaching the toilet. She won, but did not receive the money reward. Bathroom Frequency: Very low Contestant 2 Name: ???? Age 13 Brief description: ???? Bathroom Frequency: High ----------------------------------------------------------------------- -For all the marbles :pWith a click, the lights turn on, revealing the familiar square ring and Tamara laying in the center, nude. Moments after the lights turn on, Tamara starts to come to, though quickly noticing her lack of clothing and gasps, quickly covering her chest with her right arms and lowering her left hand to her crotch. "Hey! Were are my clothes!?" asks Tamara. "This is the final round." came the familiar voice from the speaker above her. Tamara then looked around and saw that she was alone in the ring. "Where is my opponent?" "Your opponent is on their way..." replies the voice. Soon, Tamara saw a door at the end of the large room, open, and a young woman in a black suit walk in and keep the door open, she also carried a black case, then, a young girl, with blonde hair, walked through the door, who was also nude. Tamara couldn't yet make out the smaller figure, but after the young girl begin to walk towards the ring, did Tamara recognize her and gasps, quickly looking away from her, Tamara's cheeks quickly reddening. After the young girl, along with her escort, arrived at the ring, she climbed up and into the ring. Her hair was styled in a bun, obviously, to keep it out of the way. "Hello." greets the younger, smaller girl smiling. "H-Hi... Princess..." replies Tamara, lowly. "Now, now..." replies The young blonde waving her right index finger, "There's no need for the formalities, just use my name instead." "..." Tamara didn't reply, just continues to look away from the princess' nude body, who walks up to her and looks down at her. "I really don't wanna have to order you to do it..." "but... if wouldn't be right if I called you only by your name." replies Tamara. "Yes it would." replies the princess, "As long as I'm in this ring with you, me being princess doesn't matter." she adds before pointing to her left, to the woman standing watch beside the ring. "My guard there, I've ordered her, regardless of what happens in this ring, she would not get involved, so you don't have to worry about that." "But... why?" questions Tamara. "Why all of this?" asks Tamara, still looking away. The younger girl gave a half-smile/half-frown. "Honestly, I'm bored. Being a princess isn't as glamorous as you may think, my mom and dad are really strict, I'm almost always busy doing boring crap all day; and when I do have free time, it's usually spent in my room watching TV." "Don't you go out with your friends sometimes?" "Heh, friends? I don't have any friends." replies the princess. "But, you always have plenty of people around you in school." replies Tamara. "Well duh, I'm a princess. Do you think any of them would hang around me if I wasn't a princess?" asks the younger girl folding her arms over her flat chest with a slight frown. "It's pathetic." "So... you want a `real' friend?" "Yeah, that would be nice, someone who doesn't see me a just, `The Princess'." replies the girl smiling and doing the quoting gesture with her hands. "Well, if you want, I could try being your friend." "Really? That would be nice, but first, you have to do two things, before I can accept you as my friend." replies the blonde. "What?" "Call me by my name, and look at me; seriously, I can't stand it that you haven't looked at me since I've climbed in here." Tamara couldn't help it as she giggles a little from the girl's comment. "But, your, naked." replies Tamara. "So are you." came her reply. After a moment, Tamara slowly got to her feet, then turning her head to look at the shorter, nude girl. "Good, your looking at me now, now say my name." declares the princess. "Ok... R-Rita." replies Tamara looking really nervous at calling the girl by her first name. "Good! I now accept you as my friend." states Rita. "Now, shall we get started?" Tamara then gasps, "W-Wait a minute, you're my opponent!?" "Geez, your just now figuring that out? Of course I'm your opponent." "B-But I can't make you poop yourself, I'd get in so much trouble for it!" "No you wouldn't, and who said you'd make me poop myself anyway? I'm not just gonna stand here and let you do it." "But..." "But nothing, I am your final opponent, if you want that $100,000 reward, your gonna have to beat me." replies Rita smiling. "But, I'm not going to make it easy for you, after all, I am a princess; I don't think I could get over the shame if it got out that I pooped myself." "But if you would be so embarrassed, why do this?" asks Tamara. "'Cause, it's so exciting! I really, `enjoyed', watching the other matches." replies Rita before winking at the older girl, causing her blush to deepen at what Rita was implying. "..." "So, are you ready to begin?" asks Rita. "I, I have no urge yet though." replies Tamara. "That's because you haven't been given a laxative this time. We will have our bowel movements induced a in a different way." answers Rita. "Different in what way?" Rita then looks to her right to the woman at the side of the ring and gestures with her right hand for her to come, as she states, "Bring it up here." The woman then climbs up onto the square ring and moves through the ropes and places the case down in front of her and opens it, then turns it around to show the contents to the two girl's. Inside the case, were four large, plastic syringes with a milky white fluid filling them, as well as one set of Boppers; an inflatable ball-shaped toy that one can insert a fist into; the two toys were already inflated. "Um... What..." questions Tamara, looking at the contents of the case, confused. "OK, here's how it's gonna go down..." begins Rita. "First of all, I liked the one toilet idea from the last match, so that's back." she states and pointing behind Tamara, who looks behind herself to see a lone toilet about 20 yards away. "Next..." states Rita reaching down to the case and taking out the two boppers and tossing one to Tamara, causing her to finally remove her hands from covering herself to catch the toy. "These will serve as distractions, we can hit each other without hurting the other. Now, the syringes, those are filled with a special little concoction that, when pumped into the rectum, expands throughout the intestines, and upon pushing it out, takes any poop along with it. It's a really effective colon cleanser. So, my escort here will be the one to inject one syringe-full of the fluid into our rectum, afterwards, our match officially begins." "One each?" questions Tamara, "But there are four of them." "Ah, your right." states Rita with a smile. "I've decided to add a nice little addition to our match that could tilt the outcome of the match to ether one of us." "Really? What is it?" "Ok, anytime in the match, if one of us can successful pin the other to the mat, they can call out to my friend here, and she will come into the ring, and pump a second helping of the colon cleansing fluid into the unlucky victim's rectum!" "Whoa... That would suck..." comments Tamara smiling nervously. "Yeah, it sure would, That's why I'm gonna try my best to avoid you pinning me; hopefully it'll be the other way around!" "Hehe..." giggles Tamara nervously. "So, those are the rules and stuff, are ya ready?" asks Rita as she places the bopper over her right fist. "Y-Yeah, as I'll ever be..." replies Tamara inserting her right fist into the hole of the bopper. "Ok..." states Rita, before looking to the woman beside her. "We're ready." The woman nodded once and picked up one of the Syringes and walks behind Rita, who leaned forward far enough to nearly form a right angle with her body. Once the older woman was in position behind Rita, she guiding the tip of the syringe to and into her anus, before pushing in on the handle, slowly transferring the fluid from the clear container, to Rita's rectum, who moaned out a little shortly after the process begun. When a third of the fluid was inside, Rita began groaning now and placed her left hand to her belly, feeling her skin slowly stretching, though it didn't stretch much but the tip of the syringe was removed and Rita stood up straight again, moaning a "Ohhh..." as her left hand remained on her belly. The woman then returned back to the case and placed the empty syringe into back into it before picking up a second, and walking behind Tamara, who, although looked quite nervous, leaned forward much like Rita had done. She quickly gasps, with a flinch upon feeling the tip of the syringe inserted into her anus. Tamara gasps a second time upon feeling the fluid beginning to flood into her rectum; it was an odd, alien sensation, that as a result of it, felt her pussy tingling, she was getting wet from the new feeling of being filled rectally. Near the end of the filling Tamara felt the skin over her belly stretching some before the syringe was removed and she stood up straight, placing her left hand on her stomach. "I-I can feel..." comments Tamara rubbing her stomach, "I can feel it expanding through me..." "Heh, another cool thing about it is that, it'll come out in one super long piece if you don't clinch up." states Rita smiling. "Heh..." smiles Tamara. The older woman had returned the second empty syringe to the case and closed it, then left the ring. The moment she hopped down to the floor, Tamara was shocked as she quickly felt the cushioned plastic of Rita's bopper hit her in the face, causing her to gasp out and stagger back, putting up her arms in front of her face. "Hey!" "I told you the match starts when we're both filled!" came Rita's reply before she quickly used her right, gloved fist to punch Tamara in the stomach. The hit didn't hurt at all, but Tamara still moved her hands down to cover her stomach, but gasps again as she unshielded face was once again met with the air-filled bopper, causing her to stagger back again until she backed into a corner. As Tamara repeatedly asked for Rita to stop, the younger girl continued to alternate with face and stomach hits with her covered fist. Though despite Rita's one-armed assault, Tamara was giggling, which prompted Rita to giggle as well. "you better start fighting back!" states Rita. "Or your going to lose soon." Tamara wanted to fight back, but the fact that Rita was the princess hindered her from acting, resorting her remaining on the defensive. Tamara had also decided to guard her face more than her stomach, resulting in Rita focusing more on her stomach, while the hits didn't hurt, the impact of the repeated hits to her full intestines was soon to have it's effect... With one more particular strike to her gut, caused a shift of the now solidified fluid, causing Tamara to gasp out and drop to her knees with her arms around her stomach. "Hehe, your about to lose." teases Rita as she now began to repeatedly hammer the top of Tamara's head with the bopper. Tamara then began to think as she easily fought the mild pressure on her anus, `Come on Tamara! She said you can fight back, so fight!' After Tamara successfully and easily fought back the urge to void of bowels, with one quick breath, Tamara quickly raised her right hand as she stood, an uppercut basically. The blind strike connected, Rita herself gasps as she was surprised as she was hit under the chin, causing her head to be thrown back as she staggered back and soon fell to her rear. "I-I'm sorry!" quickly states Tamara, looking to Rita, then the woman outside the ring, who didn't seem to be bothered from her hitting Rita. "Hey don't worry about it." states Rita. "Your fighting back, great!" Tamara then smiles in relief, before the smile faded and a realization dawned on her... `She's on the ground...' Tamara thought, then looking over to the woman outside the ring. Rita notice Tamara change in facial expression and her gaze to her escort, it didn't take her long to figure out what was going through Tamara's mind, heck, she thought of the idea! Upon Tamara quickly smiling again and removing the bopper from her right hand, Rita gasps, "Crap!" and tried to hurry to her feet. Though, Tamara managed to catch her by one of her legs, then grabbing her other and spreading her legs in a wide `V'. "Oh, lookie here..." states Tamara smirking. "I have both of your legs, preventing you from getting away, wouldn't that count as being pinned?" "U-Um..." replies Rita giving a nervous smile. "Well, just incase..." replies Tamara, beginning to lean forward, placing Rita's legs against her shoulders and placing her hand down to the mat near Rita's head. The position nearly allowed their bare labia to touch. Rita was squirming against the position she was pinned into and Tamara only smiled at this as she states, "I think the Princess is ready for a second serving..." Tamara looked to her left to the woman and saw her entering the ring with the third syringe. Rita continued in vain struggling against her positioning, though when she saw her escort disappear behind her and Tamara, she quickly calmed down and accepted her fate, soon feeling the tip of the syringe enter her anus and more fluid being pumped in, her rectum was already full and the injection of the fluid went much slower than the first as she groaned form her rectum being overfilled with the expanding fluid, the bulge in her belly began to grow more. Once the last of her second helping was finish, Rita moaned out in discomfort, the pressure against her anus was unbearable and their was an aching deep within her gut, no doubt the expanding fluid reaching deeper and deeper into her intestines. Upon removal of the syringes tip, Rita's anus quivers with uncertainty; her moaning soon turned into a hard groaning as her quivering anus began to slowly dilated and the head of a white, (from the fluid), turd peaked it's head out. Through her struggle, Rita had an idea and quickly wrapped her arms around Tamara's neck. "I-If, I'm going... I'm t-taking you- Nngh!" groans out Rita as the turd slowly began to creep further out. "H-Hey! She's pinned too!" quickly states Rita to her escort. "H-huh!?" gasps Tamara. "H-Hey! Wait a minute!" adds Tamara as she tries pulling herself up, but Rita held onto her tightly. "A-Along as I can still hold out, It-Nngh... It's counts." replies Rita managing a smile. "N-Nooooo!" groans Tamara as she tied freeing herself, though Rita was aided with her hold on Tamara by her failing hold on the poop that was protruding from her anus. Tamara soon gasps upon feeling the thin tip of the last syringe inserted into her anus, then her own second helping entering her already full rectum. Tamara groaned from the increasing pressure. Though, only half of the fluid was pumped into her, before Rita gasps out loudly and long as her hold finally gave out and a long, inch wide long log rocketed from her rectum. The white mass, mixed with various sized pieces off `real' poop continued to leave her body in one uninterrupted log that piled below her. From seeing Rita losing her hold, The woman filling Tamara's rear stopped, and removed the tip of the syringe, though moments after it's removal, Tamara's on hold gave out and like Rita, the thick cable sped out of her and actually landed on Rita's growing pile. Both girl's sighs as there bodies liberated the large mass of solidified fluid from their intestines. "... Well, looks like you win..." states Rita, releasing her hold on Tamara and looking up at her as the two relived themselves. "Heh... That was a close one." "But, yanno, I think I won too, in a way." replies Rita smiling up at Tamara. "Really? In what way." "I got a friend I can share my naughty secret with." replies Rita, placing her left hand onto Tamara's right cheek. Round 4 End Winner: Tamara Towers and Princess Rita