Chapter 94: Push It All Out
"It's fine. I can use a new one to wipe the rest of you." I picked up another cloth that was on the table and then looked at the one on the ground. "But for now, you can use the one on the ground to catch whatever it is you're going to let out from your butt, or else the floor will also get dirty."
"I'm going to let something out from my butt? What do you mean by that?" She asked with a confused look on her face and at the same time looked very cautious since she didn't seem to like the look on my face, as if I were waiting to watch a good show.
"What else other than the ejaculate you've accumulated in the insides of your butt..." I leaned forward with a grin on my face to get a good look at what was going to dribble on top of the towel I just dropped. "Do you really think that I'm going to clean the stuff that's inside of you as well?"
"W-Wait, Kafi...There's still more of that liquid inside of me?" She said with a pale look on her face and dread in her eyes as she clenched up her asshole, like she could feel the fluids moving inside now that I mentioned it.
"Of course it's still in there. Do you really think that a simple wipedown is going to magically make the entire supply of your anal cum that's trapped in your butt disappear?" She looked like she was going to nod her head but stopped herself, knowing that I would make fun of her for it.
"And as much as I want to help you out by spreading your anus open and allowing you to let out all that's accumulated inside of you, into this cup right here..."
I picked up a glass cup on the table and looked at it as if I were imagining how it would look if it was full of her viscous fluids, which made her blush in shame.
"...I also don't want to get my hands too dirty since I still want to eat my dinner, as I know my hands will get covered in your liquids if I help you out...So, because of that, I'm going to have to have you do it for yourself."
"D-Do what, Kafi? What do I have to do to pull the stuff that's inside out of me?" She asked, while clutching her hands, hoping that there was a decent solution to her problem that wouldn't make her humiliate herself in front of her son again.
"Nothing much..." I said which made her relax herself and heave a sigh of relief, thinking that it was nothing too bad. "You just have to squat onto the ground right above the cloth I threw down, spread your cheeks wide so that your anus is open wide, and then push out everything from the inside of your butt onto the cloth below, which will collect it all."
I looked up at her trembling figure with her mouth open wide, in disbelief at what I was telling her to do.
"...It's as simple as that and is as easy as pooping."
"It's not as easy as pooping!" She suddenly exclaimed with a crazy look in her eyes, as if she wanted to cry and choke me out for saying such an absurd thing at the same time. "It is pooping!...It's basically pooping without the poop, which is replaced by something that's equally embarrassing!"
"How am I going to do something that's as shameful as that?!"
She cried out while a look of panic spread all over her face when she thought of pushing out her viscous fluids from her butt in front of her son.
"Well, you don't really have to do such a thing, and you can just wait until you have to go to the bathroom next to naturally push everything out." I gave her a suggestion, which made a light of hope appear in her teary eyes.
"But that would also mean you would have to wait for the next time you get an urge to go to the bathroom, which would also imply letting whatever is inside of you accumulate and sit there for a while."
Her eyes turned bleak again, as if she had lost all hope in her life when she heard the consequences of the alternative given.
"So at the end of the day, it's either you wait for it to naturally come out and let your liquids slush around you..." She looked at her abdomen like she could almost feel the hot fluid moving along the inside of her guts.
"...Or you get it all over with and push it all out right now and peacefully continue your dinner." She looked at the cloth right in front of her, like she was debating what she should do.
"So, what is it going to be, mom?" I asked, wanting to know what she was going to choose, with an avid look on my face. "Which one of these ways are you going to use to push out the liquids you have inside of you?"
Unsurprisingly, it didn't take long for her to decide because of her clean nature and aversion to anything dirty on her or even inside of her, like now.
"I think I'm most probably not going to wait for it to come out naturally, since I barely use the toilet every 2-3 days..." She revealed her irregular bowel with a shy look on her face, which proved that she had the perfect body for anything that involved anal.
"But why do I have to do such an embarrassing thing in front of you, Kafi?" She suddenly looked at me with a sharp look in her eyes, asking why I was involved in all this. "Can't I just go to the bathroom and do it there?"
"You could..." I dragged out my words as I stared at her beautiful face and then said, with any hesitation in my mind, "But what's the fun in that for me?"
I admitted that I wanted to see the shameful scene of my mother pushing out whatever was on her insides, which made her glare at me with a hateful look in her eyes for teasing her, and she looked like she wanted to cry out because of my ridiculous actions.