The platform lowered me to the floor. I looked up and watched as Sarah began to grunt and moan as she stood up. Her vagina was right up above my head and already I could see yellow liquid dripping from it. Know that this was a sign she had was just about to lose control of her bladder and,from the way her ass was shaking, her bowels too. I smiled. I was ready for Sarah's disgusting monsoon of bodily fluids and excrement to cover me. She waddled a couple feet away and looked down to me, asking if I wanted to be covered in her pee and poop. With that stupid smile I still had i told her," yes! Go on Sarah! I'm ready!"
Smirking, she went back to were she originally was and lost all control. Her vagina then spewed an ocean's full of piss onto me, sweeping me away. I could see the combination of diarrhea and shit cover her throne completly, dripping down onto the floor. The turds had become continents in the sea of urine.
One hour later, I had managed to get back on the platform. Sarah was exhausted and was panting heavily. Her ocean of piss and shit nearly filled the entire room. She sat on her new shit throne and sighed happily, glad that she now had her own filthy permanent hot tub.
Yawning loudly, she then closed her eyes and went to sleep.
Moving the platform to her fatty face, I layed down on one her blubbery cheeks and went to sleep with her.
My queen was the perfect slob in every way.