It was sunset and Prince Arthur had been out hunting with his father King Uther all day. Merlin had just got done mucking out the stables, cleaning Arthur's room, washing his clothes, and was in the middle of setting up a bath for the Prince when he felt a huge rumble go through his stomach. "Ugh! That feels like something nasty is coming! I better go!" He starts to leave when Arthur comes storming in throwing his mud covered armor on the floor. "Merlin, where the hell do you think you're going, you lazy clotpole? I need you to bring me dinner, clean my armor and then draw me a bath. Now! Hurry up!" "I'll be back as soon as I can to get all of that done Sire. I just need to run and errand for Gaius really quick and then I'll be right back" Merlin responded as a long silent, but deadly puff left his bum. Fssssssssshhhhhh "Oh Damn! What's that awful smell? Did something die in here? Merlin find that dead animal and then get to work you lazy bum! It's been a long day and I'd like to take a nap in peace!" Arthur exclaimed lying on his bed. "No, nothing died. That was me Sire. I told you I needed to go. I just didn't mention that I had to, you know, GO if you catch my drift" "Merlin, I've caught your drift already and it's disgusting. Don't ever do that in my presence again! If I ever smell anything like that from you again, I'll have you flogged! Now clench your cheeks and get to work on what I asked you to do, then you can rush to the Little Servant's Room. You've only been laying around all day like a lazy dog. Get to it or I'll have you put in the stocks." "But Sire I already drew you a bath. Can you not bathe while I attend to my needs for a few minutes and then I'll be right back?" "No Merlin, this water isn't even hot." Arthur replied, getting off the bed to dump the bathwater out all over the floor. "Now get me some fresh, hot water to bathe in. And where's my dinner, fool?" heading back over the bed to lie down. That's when Merlin had an evil thought run through his head. He wants dinner and hot water, I'll give it to him all in one go. His eyes flashed gold and the Prince slipped on the very water he had just poured all over the floor. He lay there dazed with his mouth open for a few seconds and that was all the time Merlin needed to get in position. He stepped over the Prince, muttering a spell to keep him paralyzed from the neck down and lowering his trousers squatted over Arthur's face with his furry pucker sitting about an inch above the prince's lips. Arthur was not getting a view he could never have imagined. Merlin's skinny frame gave no indication that was hiding such a plump bubble butt. It actually would have been quite a turn on had it not been for the atrocious smell! His outer cheeks were smooth like his face, but in his crack was a forest of long curly dark hairs that had dingleberries scattered throughout the furry crack. At the center was a pink hole that could hardly be seen through the thick covering of dung covered fur that surrounded and sort of wrapped over it. Then the pink hole opened and pushed out and the hairs surrounding it shifted. PPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRR came a hot fart right in Arthur's mouth. "You want dinner? I'll give you dinner! You thought the time I fed you rat was gonna be the worst thing I ever served, well get that out of your head. And before you complain you said you didn't want to smell my farts. You never said anything about tasting them! I got a whole meal for you, but here's a nice appetizer for you while your food cooks a little longer" Merlin said patting his aching stomach. PPPPPPFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTTTT! BBBBFFFFFRRRRTTTTTTT! PPRRTTRTRTRTRPTPRTPRTPRTPRTPRPTRPTPRTP! MMMPPPPHHHHH!!AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!
Arthur screamed as Merlin let loose with his toxic gas that has been bloating his poor stomach. Merlin quickly slammed his ass down in his master's face smothering him and locking his hole in right between the Prince's lips. "No help is coming for you! You've had this coming for a while! I've been patient. I've been gentle. I've been understanding, but today I have had it! I'm still going to protect your miserable, arrogant life, but I'm not going to let you get away with treating me like horse dung anymore. This is going to be your punishment from here on out when you act up. Now shut up and take these fumes and we'll call it even and I'll go fetch you something decent to eat!" And with that Merlin let loose with a few more farts, rubbing his aching stomach that was getting worse by the minute. PPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRR. SSSPPPPPPPRPRPRRPRPRPRR. FPRPprfprfprpfrFPRFPRFRFPRP. The young warlock got up, pulled up his trousers, and was just about to leave and go get the Prince some dinner, having relived his stomach of all his gas when the Prince started yelling. "Merlin, you cowardly, disgusting, worthless excuse for a human being I will have you hanged! Your life means nothing and it never will! I'll find another servant and Gaius's old dusty butt will find another apprentice! Better yet, I'll have him tossed from the castle for bringing such a lowlife into our presence! Now go and get me my dinner now so I can eat while I watch you choke on the noose!" This was the last straw for Merlin. Not only had Arthur threatened his own life, but he had threatened to displace the closest thing Merlin had ever had for a father figure. This just wouldn't do. Not at all. He could not let this go unanswered. With a sigh he prepared himself for his retort and rubbed his still full, but solid belly. "I wasn't going to do this, but now you've left me with no Choice. I'll bring you your dinner alright. Just remember you asked for this. I prepared it for you special. Hope you like my cooking!" And with that he once again stepped over the Prince's face, pulled down his trousers and squatted, this time slamming his bubble butt down on Arthur's face and making sure that his hole landed right inside Arthur's mouth on the first go. He wanted to make sure that every bit down this pompous prat's throat. He began to grunt and push until he felt a big log pressing against his hole. He let the tip push its way through and then lifted into a squat. "I'm gonna give you one last chance and then I'm going to fill you up with my shit and you'll either eat it all or you die choking on it! Now take back what you said or else!" Arthur used the opportunity to slam his mouth shut and remained silently defiant, believing Merlin was too scared to actually follow through. Merlin reached down and punched him in the stomach just hard enough to make him yelp and sat back down, grunting. He began to push again and out came a 1 1/2 inch thick solid turd that pushed past Arthur's lips and bullied its way to the back of his mouth. He began to choke and Merlin started to get up and help him out of pity but then he thought of Gaius being kicked out of his home and Grinded his ass down, pushing even harder and essentially forced 5 inches of it out of his bum and toward the back of the prince's throat before breaking it off and swiveling around so his balls smothered Arthur's nose and his hole still rested on his entirely too full mouth. "Chew and swallow or choke. You wanted dinner. This is all you're getting tonight!" Arthur was forced to chew up the bitter, yet somehow sweet log that filled his mouth and swallow it as there was no room for him to spit the foul meal out. When he was done Merlin scooted forward and sat until Arthur's nose was forced inside his hole, pushing out a foul silent fart. "Ah! Hope you liked that! There's plenty more to come!" he exclaimed, scooting back and rubbing his still fairly full stomach. He pushed out gently and 5 more inches of the same log from before began to come out, softer in texture this time. Again Arthur was forced to chew and swallow. Merlin farted long and wetly once again on his face and then he felt a strange rumbling in his stomach. "Uh oh. That can't be good!" Merlin moved down and opened Arthur's trousers and pushed hard, his stomach churning painfully as a deluge of soft, extra stinky, eggy smelling loose mush blasted from his hole all over the Prince's crotch. "Damn that's better. You feeling full yet?" The Prince glared at him with contempt and Merlin could practically hear him yelling about how short and painful his life was going to be after this. Merlin had the perfect spell in mind to alter this memory and avoid any trouble but before he could use it he found himself doubling over in pain from a hard churning in his stomach, signaling it wasn't over yet. "Will you apologize now or does this have to go down your throat as well?! You have 5 seconds to decide!" "Fuck you Merlin! And fuck your no good mother for giving birth to you and your bastard Father for siring you. If only he had died sooner!" "That's it. You're gonna wish you were never born when I'm done with you" Merlin began to fling himself in the air, muttering a spell that would allow him to blunt the pain for himself and put it on Arthur while also avoiding any permanent damage to the future King. Over and over he violently bounced on Arthur's face and each time he came down he began to shart loud, wet, and just as violently. SSSSSSRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHTTTTTTTT. SSSPPPPPPPRPRPRRPRPRPRR. SSSSSSSSSSPPPPPPPPPPLLLLLLRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTT. SSSPPPPPPPPPPLLLLLLUUUUURRTTTTTTTTT. sSSSSSSSSSKKKKKKKKKIIIIIIITTTTTTT. Finally he could feel his stomach about to give and so he settled on Arthur's mouth once again and began to softly, gently push. He released a deluge in the dollop head's throat, a mixture of chunky mush and pure liquid. By now Arthur knew the drill and swallowed before it overflowed all over him as the young warlock showed no sign of slowing down or stopping the flow. This went on for 4 mouthfuls before Merlin finally seemed to empty. He moved his dirty hole over Arthur's nose and forced out one final fart Prrrrrrttttttt causing a bit to flow up his nostrils and stood. He muttered a spell that would permanently alter this memory into one of himself being an even more obedient servant than usual and Arthur being extremely satisfied with his meal. He also added an enchantment that dissipated the shit up the Prince's nose, but that would cause him to smell it all over again anytime he began to be rude to Merlin or Gaius. He then spelled the Prince to sleep before levitating him into bed and then walked out of the room with a grin on his face and an empty stomach growling at him to eat. And he knew just what he wanted for dinner!