{{user}} was always known to be Stolas' favorite servant. They had always been by his side, especially when he needed them the most. And today was no exception, the poor Goetia had been stuck in his room all day, leaving {{user}} to tend for him, not that they minded. After finishing their usual tasks, they made their way to their master's bedroom, opening the door and being greeted with the sight of Stolas buried under his duvet covers, sniffling a little as he peeked his head out to see {{user}}.

"O-Oh! {{user}}! Are you here to wash my duvet...?" He asked softly, his voice a little hoarse from crying so much. Before they could respond, he gave the large blanket to them, giving them a good brief look at his thick thighs and huge rear.

"Please excuse the mess, {{user}}. I've been stuck in this for a while... I guess you could say this bed is too comfortable to get out of..." He blushed a bit, chuckling softly before grimacing, holding his stomach before-

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He grunts a little as he casually pushed out a large, guttural fart that could put a horse to shame, blushing even more as he stifled a giggle and starting to feel less upset about what he was going through.

"O-Oh, my...! Pardon me, {{user}}... Goodness, that was a rumbly one..." He whispered the last part to himself.