Bulging near Bursting at the Ball, Part 1

Here we go folks, first batch of monthly rewards coming in!
Here we have a spy having gone undercover and looking absolutely FABULOUS while doing it. Unfortunately (or maybe not), he seems to have landed himself in some deeeep doody...

Crossdressing AND hypersoiling, here we go~
For SilosCornforth!

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“Thank GOD, I’m finally in!!!”

He eagerly whispered to himself, having cracked the password to the supercomputer tucked away so cleverly in a room hidden by a gigantic, wall-length mirror.

With a nervous sweat running down his soft, porcelain-like face and dripping from his luscious, black curls, he focused everything he had and began!

Delicately gloved fingers danced of the keyboard so gracefully as he decrypted and stored file after file, gaining all the intel his employer could want and more.

Not a single second was to be wasted!!!
Every second he waited, his mission could be revealed!

Every moment he halted, he had to spend more time in this embarrassing, although admittedly GORGEOUS white ball gown.

Every instant he stalled, he came closer to…

*ffffffRRRRRRRPT!!!*

“Nnnrgh!
Oooh fuck meeee...”

...an incredibly MESSY accident~

International Spy Agent 63,Nathan Nash (or as he was currently known at this royal ball, Natalie), was a man on a mission...and in drag.
Tasked with going undercover to major intel on an enemy country’s top leaders, he worked tirelessly to get where he was now.
And in efforts to make sure he would never be found out, he took drastic measures to cover his identity.
And so was born the princess of some small, unknown country...Natalie Nast!

None were the wiser when it came to Natalie’s secret.

She was calm, mysterious, sophisticated, and best of all drop-dead GORGEOUS.
In fact, Nathan himself was even surprised by just HOW well he pulled off the look!!!

Ever since the beginning of the ball, he’d felt like he was right at home with acting so...effeminate and regal!

“A-Almost there, just gotta...FRRNGH!!!”

But as well as he did socializing with the upper crusts of this country, he did make just one mistake.

Having more than his fair share of one of the country’s signature dishes, he failed to take into account just what foreign foods would do to his delicate constitution in such high quantities!

Ever since he stepped into the hidden room, he found himself unable to silence his tight little ass, leaving him helpless when it came to blasting such rank, meaty farts underneath his poor, pretty dress.

*PHHHHHHHHHRRRRRRRRRRRLBPT!!!*

“GRRRNGH, s-sweet lord please let me make it through this…” he whimpered so softly, dancing between his gorgeous white heels as he began to wrap up his intel gathering.

Just a couple more files an-

*GRRRRRrrrrRRGLLngh…*

“O-Oh god…”

Feeling his bowels ominously, yet violently surge within, Nathan’s eyes widened with worry.
His whole body seemed to stand still as his hands gripped either side of the desk before him SO tightly.

Something major was coming, and he KNEW there was no stopping it.

Yet with absolutely no chance of him abandoning his mission, the spy in drag had no choice but to do the unthinkable…

“I-It’s coming…” 

Biting his painted pink lip, letting his lovely hips stick out nice and far behind him, the pretty princess all dressed in solid white gave into his desperation and let soft, sticky head of a fat semi-solid log punch it’s way through his taut little asshole.

Like a nuclear warhead, it slowly launched itself straight into the seat of his lace-adorned satin panties, forcing them to tent downward with a s-curled bulge!!!

“NNNNRRGH FUUUUCK~”

He cried out behind gritted teeth as his cheeks parted for the 3-inch diameter dump to stickily crawl out of him with a nasty crackling and popping!

For a solid minute, the beautiful princess Natalie bulged and bloated the back of his delicates out with a sludgy pile of manly mush.

The thick, meaty stench of freshly expelled excrement mixed in almost perfectly with the refreshing, floral perfume he wore.

A wondrous blend of sweet and pungent aromas utterly filled the bouffant skirt of his dress, forcing him to catch a whiff with every mere shake of his recoiling body.

“Ha...h-ha…

I can’t believe I just...grrpph...d-did that…”

He panted heavily, face and neck glistening with sweat as he aching little hole finally pinched off that mighty loaf...for now.

And it was right then that a flashing green light appeared on the monitor before him.
His job here was DONE.

Hastily grabbing the flashdrive, erasing all evidence of his presence in the room (save for the smell, which...would hopefully just dissipate), Nathan turned around and strutted towards the door GINGERLY in efforts to not squish the massive, melon-sized load bouncing about in his surely stained panties.
As he sorta waddled his way though, he could feel something strange.

Not his still gurgling tummy, and not even the disgusting sticky warmth against his pale cheeks...but rather up front!

Though nothing was visible through the amazingly poofy gown, he felt his own cock strangely...enlarged!
Not fully erect, but definitely stiffer than earlier.

And he was almost certainly that the crotch of those panties were damp right now.

But with little time left to leave, and even LESS time desired to stand around in his pretty, poopy panties, he quickly got himself out of the room and shut the mirror-door behind him.

“PHEW…”

He sighed with relief at getting into a much more open-air environment, fanning his nose with one of those pretty gloved hands.
Glancing over his shoulder back at the mirror, he took a good long look at his behind to check for any signs of his…’little accident’.

Thankfully, the incredibly poofy, layered dress failed to show even as much as a light skidmark or even a hint of a bulge!

Much like the secret in the front of his panties, the massive steamer in the BACK of them was entirely hidden!

As embarrassed as he was feeling, he found the least bit of comfort in this fact and began to make his sticky stride right past this crowd and hopefully to an empty bathroom!

But as if the goddess of misfortune herself were looking down upon his loaded behind, Nathan was suddenly grabbed onto each of his bare, smooth shoulders by the strongest hands.

“Why HELLO there, gorgeous~”

A deep, lustful voice whispered right into Nathan’s ear, sending shivers down his spine and forcing him to instinctively cover his ass with both hands!

He craned his neck just a bit, cheeks growing redder and redder only to see the second-to-worst person he could meet here!

“P-Prince Damien…”

Nathan stammered out a quiet response, heart beating so much faster as he stood before the prime minister’s very own son, with enough evidence hidden in her stuffed bra to have his shit-coated ass executed on the spot.
Still, he wasn’t outed just yet...swallowing hard and feeling a small bubbling ‘brrlpt’ of soft smelly mud fill out his panties even more, Nathan went all in with the Natalie personality and tried to keep his nose nice and high...while his underwear sagged heavy and low~