Bulging near Bursting at the Ball, Part 2

 Aaaand finally, last of the $10 rewards we have the second installment of the crossdressing spy and his heaving heap of heaviness in his panties~

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“Ahem…
Please do excuse, my prince.
But I actually must be on my way, I’m afraid a bit of an...nnnrff...e-emergency needs my attention.”

Nathan politely, yet firmly stated in that perfectly princess-like tone as he tried walking away from the prince, praying that his ‘perfume’ wouldn’t tickle the man’s nose too suspiciously~

“AH, but my dear!!!”

Damien quickly grasped onto the dainty noblewoman’s wrist, pulling Nathan back towards him and straight into his arms, where he wasted no time caressing that soft smooth back and letting his hands rest right atop the princess’s buttcheeks.

DANGEROUSLY close to the melon-sized package bouncing about back there…

“M-MY PRINCE!
I dare say, my...err...k-kingdom could be in grave danger without me!”

Nathan replied in a panic, trying to break free of the chaddish man’s grasp.

Even IF being held like this felt rather nice and reassuring...the fact that Nathan had, and still NEEDED to relieve himself was ever-so-worrying!

Beyond being possibly outed as a spy, who would ever want to be caught shitting themselves as badly as he did!?

“Natalie...do not misunderstand me, my dear.
It is not that I disregard your kingdom, no matter how small and unheard of!

It is, however, that without a proper break even a princess could do little to help her people!!!” 

The beefy prince said with seemingly heartfelt concern...even though he probably just wanted to get into Natalie’s unknowingly packed panties.

Nathan was quickly seeing where this was going though…

Even though he was in the danger zone, leaving right away could actually spell even worse disaster!
To insult the prime minister’s son is to insult the formidable and mighty kingdom itself.
And to lose this secret war being waged…

Begrudgingly, Nathan HAD to agree with the prince…

“You...may be right, my lord.

...very well then.
But ONE dance and one alone, p-please…”

And so with a surprisingly amount of vigor and grace, the prince twirled Natalie onto the ballroom floor (forcing that hot and sticky load to squish about everywhere over poor Nathan’s tight little tush).

Swaying side to side, clutching on tightly to the prince’s shirt, close enough to smell that admittedly comforting scent of sandalwood cologne...Nathan was steadily growing to enjoy this prince’s company!

So much so, however, that the grip on his bowels slowly began to slip throughout their dance, only to remind him in the worst of ways!

*PHHHHHRRRRRRRRRBLT!!!*

“Goodness, my dear!
NOW you’re learning to relax some, huh?” 

Prince Damien teased lightly as Natalie could only gasp and blush madly!
That fart was much more than just relaxing...it was RELIEVING.

Without even realizing it, Nathan had let another 14-something inches just slip right out of his delicate hole and weigh his panties down by another 5 or so pounds!

He trembled a bit in the prince’s arms, struggling to not show any reaction of what he’d done, but at the same time...GOD to release all this mess so publicly in his panties.

What a rush, what a thrill, what an absolute DELIGHT!!!

“M-My lord…”

Natalie murmured softly as she continued to sway with Damien, now continuously letting that thick, smooth shit slop out of her ever so slowly.

She had no choice but to let it!
Afterall, even more worrisome was the incomprehensibly thickening cock she sheathed within the front of her underwear!
Growing to its full length and absolutely drooling with precum, Natalie...no, Nathan?
The ever-confused spy was torn between their feelings!!!
Why was this so hot?
Why was she...h-he?
Why were THEY about to orgasm on the spot over such a nasty, shameful thing!?!?

As the undercover princess’s panties now began to stretch and sag further down between those milky thighs, the dampening bulge up front pumped itself up more and more outward!
The damned thing just barely brushed across the prince’s thigh even, thankfully going unnoticed by him but at the same time making the poor princess utterly shudder with uncontrollable lust!

“H-Haa..aaha...oh god, I don’t think I can do it anymore…”

Natalie panted heavily, going weak at the knees and just about ready to grasp that throbbing cock right then and there!
Damien, seeing the princess’s sweaty brow and exhausted little expression simply figured the girl had worked herself entirely too hard.

“Don’t worry, my dear...the dance is almost over.”

He reassured her, brushing the slightly frizzing black curls from her forehead as the other hand now fully cupped her behind, firmly squishing all that now overtly bulging poo up Nathan’s ass and nearly out of the waistband.

His smooth, shaven balls were caressed by so much warm mush that he couldn’t even THINK anymore!

He wanted to poo more.

He wanted to be smooched!

HE WANTED TO CUM SO BADLY!!!

And as fate happened to have it, right at the end of the band’s performance, Damien spun Natalie about before bending her backwards and planting a deep, tongue-intertwining kiss on the princess!


“MMMMRPH!?!?
MMMRRRNGH...m-mmrrph...mmm~♥”
Natalie’s eyes widened with complete and total shock, feeling the sharp desire to smack the prince where he stood for only a second.

But instead...she leaned further into his embrace, wrapping her arms around his broad shoulders instead and letting everything go.

*BRRRRRRUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAALLLLLLLPPPPPPPPHHHHRRRRT!!!*

From beneath the miraculously still-white ballgown, Nathan completely unloaded his bowels into his overtaxed undergarment, rapidly slopping out heap upon heap of coiling, reeking mush!
The impossible packed panties slammed to the ground with a great ‘PHRUUUWMP!’ before filling out at the front and bulging out enough to actually poofy that ballgown out even more than it did naturally!

With all the steamy mess practically drawfing the firm, sole pole Nathan brandished, he was able to cum and cum VIOLENTLY without anything being seen!

From his cock spurted and splattered so much creamy white goo that even his tummy got coated with the stuff!

That kiss, the depravity of his situation, the sheer relief of releasing everything in him all at once...it was just too damn much!
For that moment, he didn’t care WHAT was happening.
Who saw him, where he was, what he smelled like...NONE of that mattered!!!
All he knew was that being Natalie, in all her shameful, soiled glory was...a dream~

“Princess…
Princess, are you already?
My darling, wake up!”

Damien’s voice slowly stirred Nathan awake!

Though only seconds had passed, the browned-bottomed boy had entirely blacked out from pleasure!

Natalie fluttered those long, pretty eyelashes and looked about at a small crowd of nobles staring at the two.

A rising flush grew on her cheeks as she lightly pushed herself away from the prince, smiling nervously while standing INCREDIBLY bow-legged under that ballgown…

“I-I apologize, my prince!
I simply MUST be going now!!!”
She nervously stammered, already lifting her dress and beginning to waddle towards the exit rather suspiciously, totally DRAGGING her horribly stained, mushy seat against the ground.

The other nobles seemed to be covering their noses and muttering notably shaming things under their breaths.

But Damien...the sweet, ignorant dolt he was, was only concerned with one thing!

“My dear, sweet Natalie!!!!

A-Answer me just one thing before you leave, please!
...will I ever see you again?”

He pleaded to her, down on his knees while he reached out hopelessly towards that ever-growing bottom of hers.

Natalie simply glanced over her shoulder, gave the man a bittersweet smile, and uttered one last sultry “Someday~” to him before disappearing entirely from view!

Though he’d escaped the ballroom without too much incident, the fact that Nathan had soiled himself so thoroughly, both front AND back was surely not lost upon other ball attendees.

Hiding himself within the bathroom FINALLY, Agent 63 had successfully transmitted his data through a previously hidden laptop and completed his mission!

Now, all that remained was to change out of this now HORRIBLY stained dress, fly back home and get that WELL-earned promotion!!!
But as Nathan was about to enter a stall and begin his disgusting, long cleanup, he had to take on last glance at it…

Standing in front of the mirror, he bunched his dress up all around his waist and blushed madly at the hefty, potato sack-looking panties that he so thoroughly filled!
Those lacey underwear, stained and dampened with wet hot shit as they may be, still kept every last bit of mess within.
Even the legbands hardly showed anything within!!!
Nathan practically drooled as he stared at his bottom within the mirror, shaking it slowly, mushing it deliberately...oh god, this was DEFINITELY a new, depraved kink of his!

He pondered his situation for only a moment...before his pretty, painted lips grew the widest, dumbest grin.
He let his dress fall back into place, stroked his already enlarging cock yet again through the farbic, and turned back to the door to head out as-was!!!

Perhaps this WOULDN’T be the end of princess Natalie’s story.

There was a whole plane-ride back to her country to entertain herself during, after all~