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Chapter 11
“I’ve got to go real bad” proclaimed Sara. “I know you just got up, but it’s time to lie back down dude.”
“On my stomach or back?”
“Back.”
As I sat down, I once again felt the shit in my pants shift into a new position, melding with the pressure from the external forces. I shimmied a few times just to relish the experience for a bit longer. “”Enough already. Don’t worry, it only gets better from here. Now lay down all the way.”
I rested my head against the floor and looked up at the ceiling. Soon Sara’s face, and only her face came into view. Then her face was replaced by the bottom of her vagina and ass, both covered by piss soaked khakis. I watched in awe as she took off her wet khakis. She carefully placed the wettest part of the khakis on my face and I could taste her salty vagina in the piss that still sopped them. I sucked in to get the full taste in my mouth, but the pants were rudely taken away from me.
“You’re gonna want to watch this.” Sara’s legs moved so that they were standing on either side of my head. Looking straight up, I could see her wet vagina and ass through the wet white bikini bottoms she was wearing. “Do you like the view.” I nodded yes. “Watch this.” I could see her muscles relax and a slow trickle of piss rewet the front of her panties. That was cool, but the back was where I expected the true action and Sara delivered. After a few seconds, I could see movement in her panties as a log of poop slowly escaped her anus. Unlike my attempts that required pushing, Sara’s came out effortlessly. As the tip of the poop came into contact with the panties, it simply spread and the bulge grew and grew at a constant pace until a softball size load had filled the bottom of her now full panties.
“How do you like that?” she asked. I had no words to explain, so I just opened my eyes wide and smiled. “There’s more.” To be frank, I was skeptical about that, but she proved me wrong. The bulge started to grow once more until her entire backside, from taint to the top of her slim ass crack was covered by the brown mass. Along with the growth, came crackles and bubbles as I could hear the poop shifting around in the panties, struggling to find new space. However, through all of this, the panties held strong and maintained containment.
Sara looked down at me and smiled. Then she started leaning forward at a super slow motion pace, not stopping until her hands were resting on the floor and she was in a full supine position. Now, even more than before, her vagina and ass were pushing out on the bikini bottoms such that I could see every single contour and crevice of her vagina, but now her entire backside was brown.
She then started to walk her hands out a bit and her vagina and ass slowly descended until they were only a few inches from my face. The smell was intoxicating. Sara then brought her knees forward and onto the floor so that she was now straddling my chest, reverse cowboy style, her poopy panties releasing poop all over my chest. I brought my head up to watch, just as I felt another burst of piss drench my chest. She looked back at the happy gaze on my face and laughed.
Then she lifted her ass up off my chest and brought it back in front of my face. I could literally smell her intestines. The brown mound waved in front of my face for several seconds and then I heard her fart softly, and the poop adjust to the air that flowed through it and straight into my nostrils. The stench of the fart and shit was strong and left me feeling lightheaded. So much so, that I actually had to shake my head to power through the haze.
Semi-clear headed once more, I focused directly on her ass, waiting with crazy anticipation to see what might happen next. Once again Sara did not disappoint. The panties containing her poop covered ass could not have been closer to my face without touching it so that when she once again relaxed her anus and let a third round of poop slide into her already full panties, those panties expanded and were now touching my nose and chin. I took in all the sensations at once as Sara hovered over me in all her glory. This lasted for a few seconds, when she then slowly descended until I was essentially being suffocated with her poop and ass. It would have been a helluva a way to go, but she was kind enough to relent before I lost consciousness.
She pulled up and returned to my chest where she proceeded to grind for a while until I could feel her hips shudder from an orgasm. I took a moment to soak up the vision in front of me. A beautiful, athletic woman, wearing shit and piss stained panties, having just used my chest to grind out shit/piss soaked orgasm. Shit was coming out the back of her panties and out of both of her leg holes and she was gasping for air after all of her efforts. I was not sure how the choices I’d made in life had brought me to that spot; but they were clearly right.
“I’ve got to go real bad” proclaimed Sara. “I know you just got up, but it’s time to lie back down dude.”
“On my stomach or back?”
“Back.”
As I sat down, I once again felt the shit in my pants shift into a new position, melding with the pressure from the external forces. I shimmied a few times just to relish the experience for a bit longer. “”Enough already. Don’t worry, it only gets better from here. Now lay down all the way.”
I rested my head against the floor and looked up at the ceiling. Soon Sara’s face, and only her face came into view. Then her face was replaced by the bottom of her vagina and ass, both covered by piss soaked khakis. I watched in awe as she took off her wet khakis. She carefully placed the wettest part of the khakis on my face and I could taste her salty vagina in the piss that still sopped them. I sucked in to get the full taste in my mouth, but the pants were rudely taken away from me.
“You’re gonna want to watch this.” Sara’s legs moved so that they were standing on either side of my head. Looking straight up, I could see her wet vagina and ass through the wet white bikini bottoms she was wearing. “Do you like the view.” I nodded yes. “Watch this.” I could see her muscles relax and a slow trickle of piss rewet the front of her panties. That was cool, but the back was where I expected the true action and Sara delivered. After a few seconds, I could see movement in her panties as a log of poop slowly escaped her anus. Unlike my attempts that required pushing, Sara’s came out effortlessly. As the tip of the poop came into contact with the panties, it simply spread and the bulge grew and grew at a constant pace until a softball size load had filled the bottom of her now full panties.
“How do you like that?” she asked. I had no words to explain, so I just opened my eyes wide and smiled. “There’s more.” To be frank, I was skeptical about that, but she proved me wrong. The bulge started to grow once more until her entire backside, from taint to the top of her slim ass crack was covered by the brown mass. Along with the growth, came crackles and bubbles as I could hear the poop shifting around in the panties, struggling to find new space. However, through all of this, the panties held strong and maintained containment.
Sara looked down at me and smiled. Then she started leaning forward at a super slow motion pace, not stopping until her hands were resting on the floor and she was in a full supine position. Now, even more than before, her vagina and ass were pushing out on the bikini bottoms such that I could see every single contour and crevice of her vagina, but now her entire backside was brown.
She then started to walk her hands out a bit and her vagina and ass slowly descended until they were only a few inches from my face. The smell was intoxicating. Sara then brought her knees forward and onto the floor so that she was now straddling my chest, reverse cowboy style, her poopy panties releasing poop all over my chest. I brought my head up to watch, just as I felt another burst of piss drench my chest. She looked back at the happy gaze on my face and laughed.
Then she lifted her ass up off my chest and brought it back in front of my face. I could literally smell her intestines. The brown mound waved in front of my face for several seconds and then I heard her fart softly, and the poop adjust to the air that flowed through it and straight into my nostrils. The stench of the fart and shit was strong and left me feeling lightheaded. So much so, that I actually had to shake my head to power through the haze.
Semi-clear headed once more, I focused directly on her ass, waiting with crazy anticipation to see what might happen next. Once again Sara did not disappoint. The panties containing her poop covered ass could not have been closer to my face without touching it so that when she once again relaxed her anus and let a third round of poop slide into her already full panties, those panties expanded and were now touching my nose and chin. I took in all the sensations at once as Sara hovered over me in all her glory. This lasted for a few seconds, when she then slowly descended until I was essentially being suffocated with her poop and ass. It would have been a helluva a way to go, but she was kind enough to relent before I lost consciousness.
She pulled up and returned to my chest where she proceeded to grind for a while until I could feel her hips shudder from an orgasm. I took a moment to soak up the vision in front of me. A beautiful, athletic woman, wearing shit and piss stained panties, having just used my chest to grind out shit/piss soaked orgasm. Shit was coming out the back of her panties and out of both of her leg holes and she was gasping for air after all of her efforts. I was not sure how the choices I’d made in life had brought me to that spot; but they were clearly right.