The master was having a difficulty deciding how he should celebrate, there are just so many options then he had an epiphany 'I shall watch my subjects.' conjuring a large mirror bellow his glorious ass the master let rip a magnificent fart enchanting it with his power. Floating the mirror in front of himself the master found the mirror swirling with green gas, his fart forever contained with him granting it glorious powers, eternally smelling of his glory, and allowing him to see whatever has been touch by the masters fart. And of course now that the whole world has been touched by his fart, 'Now where to start.'
Grabbing his cock the Master welled his mirror to show him scenes of sex, filth, and slutty debauchery, and it obeyed the fart storm within swirling until lifting to reveal a New Cock City street corner. There one could see two horsemen having sex, one fucking the other as an endless stream of shit emptied from their asses. Of course one couldn't be blamed for mistaking it for mud considering the shits consistency. The two horse fucked in the shit, the ate from the shit, and they played in it spreading this all across their bodies.
They did this without thinking their brains reduced to mush from their masters fart, but slowly those brains returned to them as their filthy fucking began to wind down. "The masters fart." one of the horsemen said "That was the masters fart, it had to beeeeee..." the two horses orgasmed, cum simply flowing out with the shit joining in the filth. The top horse began to pinch his nipples as the bottom horse began to get up saying "The master is back."
The two horses stood up and hugged each other kissing and grinding repeating "The master is back, the master is back..." their asses still producing a deluge of crap. Their moaning intensified each joyous cry of "The master is back..." becoming more and more lustful hands roaming to their asses helping to further open their holes to let even more crap flow out. Closer and closer the horses came to the edge, as their became simply "Master, Master..." as images of the glorious unicorns form entered their minds. Moaning, groaning, kissing, grinding, they were on the edge as what returned of their minds left them, finally with a climatic roar they orgasmed, cum hitting the underside of the faces, and falling onto their bodies.
Again their minds returned to them as the began walking in separate directions "Family, Master, Master back, celebrate family." one said as he walked down on street "Strippers, Master, Strippers..." the other babbled as he made his way across the street to a strip joint, soon joined by a newly minted Anthro Dog, and Cat, the former sticking his fingers into the shitting cats asshole.
Back at the Master's palace he was stroking his cock, having thoroughly enjoyed the show he witnessed through the mirror "It warms my heart to see my subjects enjoying their blessings." he said "I'm not yet satisfied, let's watch more." The Master states as he contemplates where he should direct his mirror next.