Seeing as how Drill Jill's Getter robo doujins are being uploaded on here i find it obligatory to post something i've wanted to post for a long time.
If you're familiar with /m/ you've might read it, it's something special alright.
Read on.
The Getter Team was awoken suddenly by a call from Professor Saotome.
"Getter Team, report to the training room immediately!" said Saotome sternly.
"The training room?" asked Ryouma. "What could the Professor want?"
"Maybe we're practicing a new secret weapon!" said Musashi with a hint of excitement. Maybe it was for Getter 3!
"Hmph," said Hayato with his usual smirk. He did a Getter Backflip out of his bed and landed. "Well, shall we be off?"
Upon arriving at the training room, they were greeted with a unfamiliar site. Profesor Saotome, clad only in a pink robe and his clogs,
sat in front of a tatami mat, along with Michiru.
"Professor, we're here," said Ryou.
"Good," said Saotome, rising from his seat. "We have a problem; Getter's synchronization ratio has been falling. You aren't combining well anymore!"
"But we're working just as hard we always do Professor!" yelled Musashi. Saotome nodded.
"I know. This isn't your fault. Rather, it's the method of combination." The professor pointed to new Getter uniforms hang on the wall.
"Put these on." The Getter team took the uniforms and were about to return to the room to change when Saotome stopped them. "No. Right here."
"Professor, I can't do that!" said a furiously blushing Musashi. "Not in front of...Michiru!"
"You call yourself a Getter pilot and you can't even strip in front of a woman!" sneered Hayato. Musashi's red face twisted into a scowl.
"Not all of us can be as super-cool as you Hayato!" But both Hayato and Ryou had already changed, and Musashi grudgingly removed his garments.
"The Getter Rays seem to have adversely affected the size of your genetalia," laughed Saotome. Hayato chuckled and Ryou barely resisted the urge to laugh.
Musashi looked at the floor silently as he put on his new uniform.
"S-Shut up..." said Musashi. "Hey, Professor, there's a hole over my ass!" Hayato and Ryouma checked their uniforms. Theirs too did not cover their buttocks.
"Professor, what exactly are we training for?" asked Ryou. Saotome grinned.
"The new Getter combination," he spattered maniacally. "Three nubile, young men coming together in a passionate union!"
"Fuck this!" yelled Musashi as he stamped the ground. "I don't wanna...combine with Ryou or Hayato!"
"Me neither," said Ryou. "Why are you doing this!"
"For the science!' said Saotome. "For each combination, you will stick your head into the ass of the other Getter pilots in the same formation as Getter!"
"Saotome...that's disgusting" said Hayato.
"It will improve Getter's synch ratio by 200%! Do it, or you're off Getter!" Slowly, the team realized there was no escaping this fate.
"Now, prepare to form Getter 1!"
"My head, in Musashi's ass!" yelled Hayato. "I refuse. Let's form Getter 2 first."
"Getter 3 is the best to start with!" blustered Musashi.
"NO! GETTER ONE!" said Saotome. "Now, Change Getter 1! Switch on!"
Musashi slowly bent over and spread his legs as far as he could. Hayato reluctantly brought his head toward Musashi's massive anus. The smell made him gag.
Slowly he push the crown of his head into the brown hole, and Musasho moaned. As Hayato pushed in more, however, his moans became screams of pain.
"It's...It's like deliverin a BABY in REVERSE!" cried Musashi as his clenched his teeth and his fist.
He was lucky he had such a wide asshole as Hayato's narrow head went in pretty easily.
Inside Musashi's colon, Hayato was assaulted with flecks of feces and an offensive smell that made him want to vomit. Now it was Musashi's turn to experience this.
Ryou spread his legs as well, but his tight, virgin asshole couldn't hand Musashi's large head. He screamed in utter agony, as his eyes bulged and sweat poured down his face.
He didn't notice Michiru get on her knees in front of him and grab his erect cock in her hands.
"I'll help you get through this, Ryou" she said seductively as she began to suck his penis. Ryou now experienced the epitome of pain and pleasure.
"Good. Now, Change Getter 3! Switch on!" The three seperated, horrified and what had just happened. Michiru was covered with Ryou's semen.
"I-I don't know, Ryou..." said Musashi nervously, feeling a strange feeling in his stomach. But Ryou pressed on, determined to get this over with for good.
No sooner had his head entered Musashi's ass then a large putrid wave of diarrhea struck him in the face.
"G-GHAAAhAHAAHAHhhahaHAA" exploded Ryouma as he couldn't keep himself from throwing up inside Musashi.
"R-R-Ryou! What did you doBURAAAaaAAAAAARF!' Musashi vomited on the floor while Ryouma stilled vomited inside Musashi.
"This...this is beyond vileGUUUUURGLE!" Hayato spilled the contents of his gut all over the floor.
Streams of feces as vomit spewed out of Musashi's ass, with Ryou stlll inside. Soon the floor was a sea of stick, and the three Getter pilots lay on the floor.
Disgusted and exhausted.
"It was a success!" yelld Saotome! "Throwing up as one, the synchronization rate has increased! Wonderfu-" Suddenly Hayato's towering figure cast a shadow over him.
Hayato's Ishikawa face didn't shock Saotome, but having his fist burst through his skull sure did.