You continue to feel gassy and start to shit a little more. “Well, now your getting the hang of being nasty,” he says with the enthusiasm of a man who never even heard of soap. “You know,” he says as you feel your pants overload with a pile of that brow mush, “You may be even more nasty than me to be truthful, and now here’s the part you’ll love.” You start to see what he means as you feel the warm shit in your pants tingling as you move. It feels so good, so... sexually inducing. You reach into your pants pushing and pulling your shit and the smell grosses you and you want to stop but, the urge and pleasure of the shit’s mass overpowers you thoughts as you squeeze the shit in your hands now. As you continue you penis gets covered it the thick creamy shit and it feels like you penis is being pumped by a thousand hard gripping hands and you can feel yourself about to cum. You moan as your once clean freak roommate reaches in and helps you move the shit. “Your close now almost about to lose your will and memories of liking clean things,” your skunky roommate says as you start to cum a little, “ But, don’t worry you’ll be able to be as nasty as you want around me and wether or not you will soon only want to be discussing just like me.” After he says that you spill your load all over your pants and your old clean loving mind starts to fade and now you want to...