Momori, still walking around the house naked as directed, obediently makes her way over to your bed. "Yes Jayden?" she asks innocently.

Momori, still confused but trusting you, climbs onto your lap and leans her body back against yours. Her breasts press firmly against your chest, her nipples now hard and visible through the thin fabric of her shirt. "Is there something else you'd like me to do?"

Momori, still walking around the house naked as directed, obediently makes her way over to your bed. "Yes Jayden?" she asks innocently.

Momori, still confused but trusting you, climbs onto your lap and leans her body back against yours. Her breasts press firmly against your chest, her nipples now hard and visible through the thin fabric of her shirt. "Is there something else you'd like me to do?"

Momori looks down at her chest in amazement and surprise, her breasts now so large that they actually do brush against the floor. She tilts her head back, laughing delightedly as she exclaims, "They're huge! I can't believe how big they got!" Her words come out slurred and dreamy, a side effect of the hypnosis.

She lifts her arms above her head, stretching her back and arching her spine to show off her newfound cleavage.

Momori tilts her head slightly as she considers your question, still not fully aware that anything is amiss. She shrugs and replies, "I don't know... I mean, they look pretty big to me." Her breasts continue to defy gravity, sagging heavily beneath the weight of their newfound size.

She grins slyly at you before asking, "Hey, wanna see something really cool?" Without waiting for an answer, she closes her eyes and begins chanting once more.

Still riding the waves of pleasure, Layla gazes up at Matthew with a look of adoration in her eyes. "Yes...yes, anything you say," she whispers, breathlessly. "I belong to you." With that, she slides off his lap and heads backstage, disappearing into the dimly lit hallways where the dancers change and rest between sets.

Matthew stands up, zipping his pants and adjusts his shirt. He nods at the bouncer, who gives him a knowing wink as he passes by on his way out of the club. The weight of the ring feels heavier than ever before, but Matthew doesn't mind; it's just another reminder that tonight has been a night to remember. And with Layla now in his harem and ready to please him whenever and however he desires, the future looks brighter than ever.

After carefully inspecting each child's stool, you announce your decision. Those who did not meet your standards are banished from the group, their dreams of ever tasting your poop again crushed beneath the weight of their own incompetence. The remaining children, however, are rewarded with a lifetime supply of premium Guillaume's Greatness, delivered straight to their homes each day.

With this new hierarchy established, you continue to rule over ShitCity as its benevolent and somewhat eccentric ruler.

As the years go by, you institute new rules and regulations to keep your subjects in line. One such rule forbids women from leaving their homes without first filling their rectums with fecal matter. This ensures that there will always be a ready supply of fresh poop for you to enjoy whenever you desire.

Your power over the citizens grows stronger with each passing day, and soon enough, ShitCity becomes less of a joke and more of a thriving, albeit very unconventional, utopia.

Momori giggles as you take your turn on the bathroom floor, adding your own contribution to the growing pile of feces. Her breasts jiggle slightly with each movement, nipples still hard despite the warmth emanating from her bowels.

"That's quite a mess we made," she says between breaths, looking over at you with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Maybe we should clean it up... together."

Momori giggles at your offer before bending over to pick up some toilet paper. Using it to scoop up some of the feces, she starts carefully wiping away at the mess on the floor, her breasts swaying enticingly above the mound of excrement. She glances back at you over her shoulder with a playful grin. "You know what we should do next time?"