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Naruma and Mandy's Wild Weekend (New Story)
Part 3 of the "Nerd Girls in Love" series that began with Elevator Accident a few months back. Just so you know, the character of Naruma is visually based on the adult model Karina Hart. Not sure if I can plug her website on here, but just put a "dot com" after her name and enter that in your browser to visit her site.You can also see some pics of her on Google: http://www.google.com/search?q=Karin...&bih=515&uss=1 Anyway, Part 4 of this series is already in the works, so be on the lookout for that.
The Nerd Girls in Love series:
Part 1
http://www.wetset.net/forums/showthread.php?t=415 (Elevator Accident)
Part 2
http://www.wetset.net/forums/showthread.php?t=561 (Naruma's Wild Ride)
story contains: lesbianism,panty pooping/pissing, scat. All characters who engage in sexual activity in the following story are of legal, consensual age.
Naruma and Mandy's Wild Weekend
by
Sri Narada Jagganath, Esq.
Amanda "Mandy" Sujitama's cellphone alarm woke her up at 7:30 AM, the same time it did every day. It played the song 'S&M' by Rihanna, Mandy's favorite singer and celebrity crush. The girl groaned, shut the song off and pulled her Doctor Who comforter over her head. Shit...I don't wanna go to school today! Mandy mentally whined and tried to go back to sleep. She had nearly dozed off again when a thought suddenly popped into her head. She reached a hand out of her blanket and grabbed her phone off her nightstand. When she saw what day it was, she jumped out of bed and started dancing around her room while singing an inane song that was going around the web.
"It's Friday, it's Friday, gettin' down on Friday...!" Mandy sang, her nasal intonation a perfect match for the song's original singer, Rebecca Black. Mandy was so excited because she had made plans to spend the weekend at her girlfriend Naruma's apartment; she was going to leave school and head directly there. Her heart started racing like a thoroughbred stallion as she thought about how what was in store for them over the next three days. She sighed blissfully and walked up to the ornate, full length mirror next to her closet. The girl was wearing a white tank top and pale blue pajama pants. She bit her bottom lip and took a deep breath. She watched as her pajama pants darkened with the release of her piss; it flooded her pajamas, drenching them in the front and a small bit in back before finally soaking into the carpet at her feet. Mandy gasped excitedly and turned her back on the mirror, looking over her shoulder at her reflection. She grunted softly, breaking wind a few times before a massive poo log began to slowly push out the seat of her pajamas. A huge grin broke out on her face as she watched the bowel movement emerge. When it was finally snugly nestled between her bum and her panties, she pulled her pajamas and underpants back so she could take a peek at her poop. It was dark chocolate in color, and the smell was absolutely revolting! Mandy dipped a finger into her panties and retrieved a bit of poo. At once, the shit smeared finger went into her mouth!
"Mmmm," she sighed.
Mandy had been inordinately interested in her movements for as long as she could remember. She would always look into the toilet bowl after she'd "made a deposit,"utterly fascinated by the muddy brown blobs of poo she'd produced. As she got older, she would deliberately "hold it" as long as she could, which heightened the orgasmic sensation when she finally voided her bowels and bladder. Early in her freshmen year of high school, Mandy managed to get through an entire day of school without going to the bathroom. When her mother, Lilly Sujitama, came to pick her up, the girl's need for the toilet was overwhelming, but she decided to hold it until they were at home--the longer she prolonged her agony, the hotter it would feel when she finally relieved herself. When Mrs. Sujitama's car pulled up in front of the house, Mandy sprang out at once, raced up the front stairs, and went inside. She made a mad dash for the bathroom, but suddenly stopped dead in her tracks. For reasons she couldn't fathom, Mandy had the sudden urge to let go right there in the living room! That's nuts! She thought. I can't do that! However, the urge persisted, and the very thought of it excited her, so she did it. There was no need to push; Mandy just stopped holding it in and her lacy lavender panties were instantly filled with poo that had the consistency of chocolate pudding! She was wearing a skirt that day, so the deluge of hot piss that poured out of her cunny ran down her legs and soaked the carpet.
"Oh, my god--!" Mandy moaned, biting her bottom lip and snapping her eyes shut as she voided her bladder and bowels. She was so incredibly turned on that she would have got herself off then and there if her mother hadn't walked in on her at that moment!
"Amanda Sujitama, what the hell are you doing?" her mother shrieked."You've ruined my carpet!"
"I-I'm sorry, Mommy--I couldn't hold it!" Mandy lied as her cheeks turning beet red. Mrs. Sujitama scolded her daughter for quite some time after that. As punishment, she made Amanda fetch a bucket of soapy water and a brush and clean the piss-stained carpet while still wearing her messed panties! After that, Mandy was hooked! She soiled herself daily, although she was careful not to do so when her mother was around!
"AMANDA!"
Mandy was drawn from her reverie by the incessant pounding on her bedroom door. "Oh, shit!" She hissed and dove back into bed, pulling her down comforter over her head just as her mother entered the room. Mrs. Sujitama didn't allow her daughter to lock her bedroom door, and even if she did, her mother had the key.
"Get up, lazy bones!" Mrs. Sujitama playfully whispered whilst shaking her daughter. "You're going to be late for--"
Mandy's blood turned to ice as she peeked out of her blanket and saw her mom wrinkle her nose in disgust. "G-good morning, Mommy!" she smiled weakly.
"What is that smell in here?" Mrs. Sujitama asked.
"I don't smell anything." Mandy whispered as her heart started racing like mad.
"Right. Get out of that bed this instant, young lady."
"W-what? Mom, I'm naked!" Mandy fibbed, her heart going a mile a minute.
"I was there when you were born; I've seen you naked before. Now, get up!" Mrs. Sujitama had long suspected that her daughter was into soiling herself ever since that afternoon when Mandy messed herself three years earlier; now she would have proof! She grabbed the bottom of Mandy's comforter and tried to yank it off; the girl caught the top of it and held it firm.
"Mom, stop! Don't--!" Mandy begged, very close to tears.
"Why? Have you got something to hide? Take that god damned blanket off right now!"
"NO!" Mandy raged. "I'm not a little kid anymore; you can't just barge into my room like this!"
"The hell I can't! I own this house and I can go where I please in it! Now, take that blanket off!"
"NO!"
"Young lady, if you've done what I think you have, you are in a world of trouble!"
The tug-of-war between the two women continued for well over a minute; it would have gone on longer had not Mandy's father, David Sujitama, heard the commotion and entered the room. "What are you two fighting about this time?" Mr. Sujitama wearily asked.
"That daughter of yours shit herself!" Mrs. Sujitama replied, pointing an accusing finger at Mandy.
The girl's entire face went apple red; she quickly covered her head with her comforter. "GOD!" She screamed. "Will the two of you get the fuck out of my room?"
"Do you hear how she speaks to us?" Mrs. Sujitama scoffed. "Children in the old country would NEVER have talked to their parents in that way!"
"Lilly, leave her be," Mr. Sujitama said as he took his wife by the hand and pulled her from the room.
"But David, what she's done is disgusting--!" Mrs. Sujitama protested.
"It was probably an accident, Lil. Don't make the poor girl feel worse than she already does." Mr. Sujitama winked at his daughter and shut her door before he left.
"Whew!" Mandy breathed a sigh of relief. It took a few minutes for her to calm her ragged breathing and racing heartbeat. When she got herself under control, she kicked off her comforter and got out of bed. In spite of her mother's interruption of her fun, the girl was still incredibly horny, so she slipped her hand into her panties and fingered herself silly! After she'd gotten off, Mandy stripped off everything but her messy panties and went to take a shower. She knew her mother would be furious if she caught her gadding about like that, so she made sure that the coast was clear before she made a mad dash for the bathroom. I can't wait to get to Naruma's place, Mandy thought once she was safely inside. Three whole days of freedom! Mandy never thought that she would find someone else who liked to poop their panties outside of the Internet; she couldn't believe her luck when she found out that Naruma, her girlfriend of three months, liked "pants filling" as well! Mandy had only discovered this a few days earlier, totally unbeknownst to Naruma. Mandy hadn't let on that she loved shitting in her underwear, either, but she planned to let the cat out of the bag that very night!
Mandy stood on the tips of her toes and looked over her shoulder at her reflection in the mirror on the wall behind her. She then gently eased down her messed panties and exposed her bottom; both of her ass cheeks were covered in poop! When she jumped in bed earlier to hide her soiled undies from her mother, the poo was squished and spread all over her backside! "Oh, my god!" Mandy whispered, rubbing her poopy rump with both hands. When both of them were completely covered in her filth, she began slowly running her shitty fingers up and down her slit until it was caked with poo as well! The girl then sat on the toilet lid and continued pleasuring herself, holding her pink nether lips open while she worked her filthy fingers in and out of her wet cunny. "Mmm...ohhh--!" she moaned softly, probing herself deeper and deeper with each thrust until four of her fingers were buried inside her up to the knuckle. "OhgodohgodOH GOD!" Mandy shrieked as a powerful orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks. The girl slowly pulled her fingers from her wildly convulsing cunny and slipped them in her mouth. A jolt of electricity shot through her entire body as she sucked the slimy blend of poo and her pungent vaginal secretions off her soiled fingers; it was a melange she had tasted several times and savored thoroughly. I hope I can get Naruma to try it sometime, she wistfully thought as she licked the last of the "nectar"(her name for the concoction) off her fingers.
"Amanda!" Mrs. Sujitama yelled, pounding on the bathroom door. "Will you hurry up? Other people have to get in there, you know."
"For fuck's sake, Mom, why can't you use the one downstairs?" Mandy whined.
"Your father's in there," her mother replied. "Are you finished?"
"I'm about to get in the shower." Mandy jumped up and turned on the water so that her mother wouldn't hear the wet noises her cunny was making as she fingered herself. "G-give me f-fifve fu-fuckin' minutes, ok?"
"Fine," Mrs. Sujitama sighed and stormed off.
"Fucking cunt," Mandy growled and stepped under the warm spray of the shower. "Six hours to freedom..."
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At the same time that Mandy was having a shower, her girlfriend Naruma Miller was lying in bed reading a massive pile of comics. She didn't have to go to work that day, so she was catching up on the latest issues of Maiden America, an analogue/rip-off of Captain Ameria, and Protectra, an analogue of Wonder Woman. Most popular comic books have knock-offs; for every Iron Man, there is a Mecha Man. For every Green Lantern, there is a Prism. For every X-Men, there is a Mutant Force. Personally, Naruma liked the knock-off versions a lot better than the originals since they dealt with topics that mainstream comics wouldn't touch, such as homosexuality, menstruation, sex, and the bathroom habits of superheroes. For example, in the 90Th issue of Maiden America, the star spangled heroine soiled herself very badly during a fight with Crimson Cranium after the villainess kicked her in the stomach; she had to fight with a load in her panties for the rest of the issue! Also, a recent issue of Protectra featured the Amazon princess, who was an avowed lesbian, complaining about having to fight crime while on her period and casually pissing in her "power panties" while flying after a villain, something Wonder Woman would NEVER do!
Sometime after she began issue #75 of Protectra, the issue where the heroine went on a date with Princess Powerstar, the alien ruler of an intergalactic empire, Naruma realized that she had to "use it." She exhaled and unleashed a rush of of pipping hot piss that rapidly pooled beneath her crotch(she was laying on her stomach). She had been using rubber sheets for years now; there were times when she was just too lazy to get out of her nice warm bed and trudge to the toilet--this was one of those times. She needed to shit as well, but she wasn't so keen on loading up her panties when she was alone; it turned her on more to soil herself when others were watching. She wondered if "Mr.Opposite, the man in the building across from her who spied on her daily, was awake. If she opened the curtains, he would be able to see directly into her bedroom and watch her take a shit, but she still didn't feel like getting out of bed. "Fuck it," she muttered and squeezed out a large, cucumber shaped turd into her panties--it forced her plain white panties upwards as it slowly made its way out of her puckered pink bumhole. "Ahhh..." she sighed. "That feels SO fuckin' good!" When the column of poo reached six inches, Naruma rolled onto her back and slammed her shapely buttocks against her mattress, smashing the poo flatter than a pancake. She moaned softly as she rubbed her bottom against the bed and covered her milky white bum cheeks with shit. She stayed on her back for quite some time, reading comics and stroking her pussy through her piss sodden panties.(Those white, full-cut panties were all that the buxom beauty had on at the time--as usual, she had gone to bed topless) Eventually, hunger and the fetid stench of her poo drove the girl from her bed. She took the rubber sheet off her mattress and put it in the tub so it could be cleaned while she showered. As the brunette beauty entered the kitchen, she was pleased to discover that her neighbor was spying on her with his binoculars again. Time to give that perv a show he'll never forget, Naruma thought as she walked over to the glass door that led to the patio and pressed her ample breasts against it.
"You like my big tits, don't you?" Naruma said, knowing "Mr. Opposite" would be able to read her lips. He nodded his approval, and she rubbed her breasts back and forth across the glass.
Naruma had exhibitionist tendencies for as long as she could remember. When she was barely older than six, she would do cartwheels while wearing a skirt because of the naughty thrill she got from showing off her panties in public. One day, her mother caught her in the act and spanked the little girl soundly.
"Good girls don't show their knickers in public," Mrs. Miller, her British-born mother, had said.
Naruma decided there and then that she didn't want to be a good girl--being bad was much more fun! After that, she showed off more than ever. She would flash her panties at the boys and girls she liked, and moon the ones she didn't. She even wet her panties when an older boy dared her to, although another spanking from her mother deterred her from doing so again until her teens. Mrs. Miller paddled the girl's bottom so much during her formative years that Naruma gradually began looking forward to her mother's ministrations. In fact, she would often confess her variegated misdeeds to Mrs. Miller in hope of receiving a spanking! When the time came, she would lie across her mother's lap and suck her thumb while her butt was paddled until it was redder than a cherry. Mrs. Miller gradually realized that her daughter actually enjoyed the spankings she received on a near daily basis, so she stopped giving them and resorted to more pedestrian punishments to discipline Naruma, such as grounding her and halting her weekly allowance. These deterrents were all for naught; the girl's exhibitionist streak grew exponentially as she matured into a curvaceous young woman. She started wearing tops with plunging necklines and skintight micro-minis on a daily basis. Once, when she was performing with her school's show choir, she took to the stage with the shortest black mini-skirt imaginable--and no panties! The people in the first two rows got a good look at her womanhood; she was so turned on that once she was backstage, the girl pleasured herself right then and there!
Naruma smiled as she realized that her scandalous behavior in the past was no match for what she was currently getting up to! She turned around and put her ass against the glass door; she slowly slid down her filthy knickers, exposing the top of her poo caked bottom to her perverted neighbor. She looked over her shoulder to gauge his reaction--the man was holding his binoculars with one hand and furiously masturbating! This'll REALLY knock his socks off! Naruma thought as she bore down with all her might and squeezed out a mass of wet, mushy poop that flowed from her bumhole, ran over the back of her messy panties, and fell to the tiled floor! "MMM...ohhh..." she moaned, venturing a quick peek at her neighbor; messing herself in front of him was turning her on like crazy! She had never done anything like this with him watching before; the man didn't seem disturbed by what she was doing and went straight on wanking himself off. Naruma reached between her legs and fingered the swollen bud of her arousal until she dropped to her knees, quaking with a massive orgasm. She looked at Mr. Opposite and was pleased to discover that his massive hard-on was spewing its payload all over his living room carpet. Suddenly, an agitated look crossed his face and he hurriedly shut his curtains.
His wife or kids probably came home, Naruma thought as she set about cleaning up her mess. When she was done, she hopped in the shower while still wearing her messsed knickers. She held her filthy underpants open so that the cascade of warm water could flush the poo out of them. As the dirty water ran down her legs, the girl squeezed out a little bit of piss and a tiny dollop of poo. The girl was ridiculously full due to her recent high fiber diet, but she'd decided to save the rest for Mandy's visit so that she could "accidentally" mess herself in front of her. The very idea of it turned her on once more, so she used the detachable showerhead to get herself off over and over until her legs felt like jelly and she could no longer stand. She sat on the floor of the tub, gently stroking herself and counting the seconds until Mandy arrived...
[story concludes below]
The Nerd Girls in Love series:
Part 1
http://www.wetset.net/forums/showthread.php?t=415 (Elevator Accident)
Part 2
http://www.wetset.net/forums/showthread.php?t=561 (Naruma's Wild Ride)
story contains: lesbianism,panty pooping/pissing, scat. All characters who engage in sexual activity in the following story are of legal, consensual age.
Naruma and Mandy's Wild Weekend
by
Sri Narada Jagganath, Esq.
Amanda "Mandy" Sujitama's cellphone alarm woke her up at 7:30 AM, the same time it did every day. It played the song 'S&M' by Rihanna, Mandy's favorite singer and celebrity crush. The girl groaned, shut the song off and pulled her Doctor Who comforter over her head. Shit...I don't wanna go to school today! Mandy mentally whined and tried to go back to sleep. She had nearly dozed off again when a thought suddenly popped into her head. She reached a hand out of her blanket and grabbed her phone off her nightstand. When she saw what day it was, she jumped out of bed and started dancing around her room while singing an inane song that was going around the web.
"It's Friday, it's Friday, gettin' down on Friday...!" Mandy sang, her nasal intonation a perfect match for the song's original singer, Rebecca Black. Mandy was so excited because she had made plans to spend the weekend at her girlfriend Naruma's apartment; she was going to leave school and head directly there. Her heart started racing like a thoroughbred stallion as she thought about how what was in store for them over the next three days. She sighed blissfully and walked up to the ornate, full length mirror next to her closet. The girl was wearing a white tank top and pale blue pajama pants. She bit her bottom lip and took a deep breath. She watched as her pajama pants darkened with the release of her piss; it flooded her pajamas, drenching them in the front and a small bit in back before finally soaking into the carpet at her feet. Mandy gasped excitedly and turned her back on the mirror, looking over her shoulder at her reflection. She grunted softly, breaking wind a few times before a massive poo log began to slowly push out the seat of her pajamas. A huge grin broke out on her face as she watched the bowel movement emerge. When it was finally snugly nestled between her bum and her panties, she pulled her pajamas and underpants back so she could take a peek at her poop. It was dark chocolate in color, and the smell was absolutely revolting! Mandy dipped a finger into her panties and retrieved a bit of poo. At once, the shit smeared finger went into her mouth!
"Mmmm," she sighed.
Mandy had been inordinately interested in her movements for as long as she could remember. She would always look into the toilet bowl after she'd "made a deposit,"utterly fascinated by the muddy brown blobs of poo she'd produced. As she got older, she would deliberately "hold it" as long as she could, which heightened the orgasmic sensation when she finally voided her bowels and bladder. Early in her freshmen year of high school, Mandy managed to get through an entire day of school without going to the bathroom. When her mother, Lilly Sujitama, came to pick her up, the girl's need for the toilet was overwhelming, but she decided to hold it until they were at home--the longer she prolonged her agony, the hotter it would feel when she finally relieved herself. When Mrs. Sujitama's car pulled up in front of the house, Mandy sprang out at once, raced up the front stairs, and went inside. She made a mad dash for the bathroom, but suddenly stopped dead in her tracks. For reasons she couldn't fathom, Mandy had the sudden urge to let go right there in the living room! That's nuts! She thought. I can't do that! However, the urge persisted, and the very thought of it excited her, so she did it. There was no need to push; Mandy just stopped holding it in and her lacy lavender panties were instantly filled with poo that had the consistency of chocolate pudding! She was wearing a skirt that day, so the deluge of hot piss that poured out of her cunny ran down her legs and soaked the carpet.
"Oh, my god--!" Mandy moaned, biting her bottom lip and snapping her eyes shut as she voided her bladder and bowels. She was so incredibly turned on that she would have got herself off then and there if her mother hadn't walked in on her at that moment!
"Amanda Sujitama, what the hell are you doing?" her mother shrieked."You've ruined my carpet!"
"I-I'm sorry, Mommy--I couldn't hold it!" Mandy lied as her cheeks turning beet red. Mrs. Sujitama scolded her daughter for quite some time after that. As punishment, she made Amanda fetch a bucket of soapy water and a brush and clean the piss-stained carpet while still wearing her messed panties! After that, Mandy was hooked! She soiled herself daily, although she was careful not to do so when her mother was around!
"AMANDA!"
Mandy was drawn from her reverie by the incessant pounding on her bedroom door. "Oh, shit!" She hissed and dove back into bed, pulling her down comforter over her head just as her mother entered the room. Mrs. Sujitama didn't allow her daughter to lock her bedroom door, and even if she did, her mother had the key.
"Get up, lazy bones!" Mrs. Sujitama playfully whispered whilst shaking her daughter. "You're going to be late for--"
Mandy's blood turned to ice as she peeked out of her blanket and saw her mom wrinkle her nose in disgust. "G-good morning, Mommy!" she smiled weakly.
"What is that smell in here?" Mrs. Sujitama asked.
"I don't smell anything." Mandy whispered as her heart started racing like mad.
"Right. Get out of that bed this instant, young lady."
"W-what? Mom, I'm naked!" Mandy fibbed, her heart going a mile a minute.
"I was there when you were born; I've seen you naked before. Now, get up!" Mrs. Sujitama had long suspected that her daughter was into soiling herself ever since that afternoon when Mandy messed herself three years earlier; now she would have proof! She grabbed the bottom of Mandy's comforter and tried to yank it off; the girl caught the top of it and held it firm.
"Mom, stop! Don't--!" Mandy begged, very close to tears.
"Why? Have you got something to hide? Take that god damned blanket off right now!"
"NO!" Mandy raged. "I'm not a little kid anymore; you can't just barge into my room like this!"
"The hell I can't! I own this house and I can go where I please in it! Now, take that blanket off!"
"NO!"
"Young lady, if you've done what I think you have, you are in a world of trouble!"
The tug-of-war between the two women continued for well over a minute; it would have gone on longer had not Mandy's father, David Sujitama, heard the commotion and entered the room. "What are you two fighting about this time?" Mr. Sujitama wearily asked.
"That daughter of yours shit herself!" Mrs. Sujitama replied, pointing an accusing finger at Mandy.
The girl's entire face went apple red; she quickly covered her head with her comforter. "GOD!" She screamed. "Will the two of you get the fuck out of my room?"
"Do you hear how she speaks to us?" Mrs. Sujitama scoffed. "Children in the old country would NEVER have talked to their parents in that way!"
"Lilly, leave her be," Mr. Sujitama said as he took his wife by the hand and pulled her from the room.
"But David, what she's done is disgusting--!" Mrs. Sujitama protested.
"It was probably an accident, Lil. Don't make the poor girl feel worse than she already does." Mr. Sujitama winked at his daughter and shut her door before he left.
"Whew!" Mandy breathed a sigh of relief. It took a few minutes for her to calm her ragged breathing and racing heartbeat. When she got herself under control, she kicked off her comforter and got out of bed. In spite of her mother's interruption of her fun, the girl was still incredibly horny, so she slipped her hand into her panties and fingered herself silly! After she'd gotten off, Mandy stripped off everything but her messy panties and went to take a shower. She knew her mother would be furious if she caught her gadding about like that, so she made sure that the coast was clear before she made a mad dash for the bathroom. I can't wait to get to Naruma's place, Mandy thought once she was safely inside. Three whole days of freedom! Mandy never thought that she would find someone else who liked to poop their panties outside of the Internet; she couldn't believe her luck when she found out that Naruma, her girlfriend of three months, liked "pants filling" as well! Mandy had only discovered this a few days earlier, totally unbeknownst to Naruma. Mandy hadn't let on that she loved shitting in her underwear, either, but she planned to let the cat out of the bag that very night!
Mandy stood on the tips of her toes and looked over her shoulder at her reflection in the mirror on the wall behind her. She then gently eased down her messed panties and exposed her bottom; both of her ass cheeks were covered in poop! When she jumped in bed earlier to hide her soiled undies from her mother, the poo was squished and spread all over her backside! "Oh, my god!" Mandy whispered, rubbing her poopy rump with both hands. When both of them were completely covered in her filth, she began slowly running her shitty fingers up and down her slit until it was caked with poo as well! The girl then sat on the toilet lid and continued pleasuring herself, holding her pink nether lips open while she worked her filthy fingers in and out of her wet cunny. "Mmm...ohhh--!" she moaned softly, probing herself deeper and deeper with each thrust until four of her fingers were buried inside her up to the knuckle. "OhgodohgodOH GOD!" Mandy shrieked as a powerful orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks. The girl slowly pulled her fingers from her wildly convulsing cunny and slipped them in her mouth. A jolt of electricity shot through her entire body as she sucked the slimy blend of poo and her pungent vaginal secretions off her soiled fingers; it was a melange she had tasted several times and savored thoroughly. I hope I can get Naruma to try it sometime, she wistfully thought as she licked the last of the "nectar"(her name for the concoction) off her fingers.
"Amanda!" Mrs. Sujitama yelled, pounding on the bathroom door. "Will you hurry up? Other people have to get in there, you know."
"For fuck's sake, Mom, why can't you use the one downstairs?" Mandy whined.
"Your father's in there," her mother replied. "Are you finished?"
"I'm about to get in the shower." Mandy jumped up and turned on the water so that her mother wouldn't hear the wet noises her cunny was making as she fingered herself. "G-give me f-fifve fu-fuckin' minutes, ok?"
"Fine," Mrs. Sujitama sighed and stormed off.
"Fucking cunt," Mandy growled and stepped under the warm spray of the shower. "Six hours to freedom..."
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At the same time that Mandy was having a shower, her girlfriend Naruma Miller was lying in bed reading a massive pile of comics. She didn't have to go to work that day, so she was catching up on the latest issues of Maiden America, an analogue/rip-off of Captain Ameria, and Protectra, an analogue of Wonder Woman. Most popular comic books have knock-offs; for every Iron Man, there is a Mecha Man. For every Green Lantern, there is a Prism. For every X-Men, there is a Mutant Force. Personally, Naruma liked the knock-off versions a lot better than the originals since they dealt with topics that mainstream comics wouldn't touch, such as homosexuality, menstruation, sex, and the bathroom habits of superheroes. For example, in the 90Th issue of Maiden America, the star spangled heroine soiled herself very badly during a fight with Crimson Cranium after the villainess kicked her in the stomach; she had to fight with a load in her panties for the rest of the issue! Also, a recent issue of Protectra featured the Amazon princess, who was an avowed lesbian, complaining about having to fight crime while on her period and casually pissing in her "power panties" while flying after a villain, something Wonder Woman would NEVER do!
Sometime after she began issue #75 of Protectra, the issue where the heroine went on a date with Princess Powerstar, the alien ruler of an intergalactic empire, Naruma realized that she had to "use it." She exhaled and unleashed a rush of of pipping hot piss that rapidly pooled beneath her crotch(she was laying on her stomach). She had been using rubber sheets for years now; there were times when she was just too lazy to get out of her nice warm bed and trudge to the toilet--this was one of those times. She needed to shit as well, but she wasn't so keen on loading up her panties when she was alone; it turned her on more to soil herself when others were watching. She wondered if "Mr.Opposite, the man in the building across from her who spied on her daily, was awake. If she opened the curtains, he would be able to see directly into her bedroom and watch her take a shit, but she still didn't feel like getting out of bed. "Fuck it," she muttered and squeezed out a large, cucumber shaped turd into her panties--it forced her plain white panties upwards as it slowly made its way out of her puckered pink bumhole. "Ahhh..." she sighed. "That feels SO fuckin' good!" When the column of poo reached six inches, Naruma rolled onto her back and slammed her shapely buttocks against her mattress, smashing the poo flatter than a pancake. She moaned softly as she rubbed her bottom against the bed and covered her milky white bum cheeks with shit. She stayed on her back for quite some time, reading comics and stroking her pussy through her piss sodden panties.(Those white, full-cut panties were all that the buxom beauty had on at the time--as usual, she had gone to bed topless) Eventually, hunger and the fetid stench of her poo drove the girl from her bed. She took the rubber sheet off her mattress and put it in the tub so it could be cleaned while she showered. As the brunette beauty entered the kitchen, she was pleased to discover that her neighbor was spying on her with his binoculars again. Time to give that perv a show he'll never forget, Naruma thought as she walked over to the glass door that led to the patio and pressed her ample breasts against it.
"You like my big tits, don't you?" Naruma said, knowing "Mr. Opposite" would be able to read her lips. He nodded his approval, and she rubbed her breasts back and forth across the glass.
Naruma had exhibitionist tendencies for as long as she could remember. When she was barely older than six, she would do cartwheels while wearing a skirt because of the naughty thrill she got from showing off her panties in public. One day, her mother caught her in the act and spanked the little girl soundly.
"Good girls don't show their knickers in public," Mrs. Miller, her British-born mother, had said.
Naruma decided there and then that she didn't want to be a good girl--being bad was much more fun! After that, she showed off more than ever. She would flash her panties at the boys and girls she liked, and moon the ones she didn't. She even wet her panties when an older boy dared her to, although another spanking from her mother deterred her from doing so again until her teens. Mrs. Miller paddled the girl's bottom so much during her formative years that Naruma gradually began looking forward to her mother's ministrations. In fact, she would often confess her variegated misdeeds to Mrs. Miller in hope of receiving a spanking! When the time came, she would lie across her mother's lap and suck her thumb while her butt was paddled until it was redder than a cherry. Mrs. Miller gradually realized that her daughter actually enjoyed the spankings she received on a near daily basis, so she stopped giving them and resorted to more pedestrian punishments to discipline Naruma, such as grounding her and halting her weekly allowance. These deterrents were all for naught; the girl's exhibitionist streak grew exponentially as she matured into a curvaceous young woman. She started wearing tops with plunging necklines and skintight micro-minis on a daily basis. Once, when she was performing with her school's show choir, she took to the stage with the shortest black mini-skirt imaginable--and no panties! The people in the first two rows got a good look at her womanhood; she was so turned on that once she was backstage, the girl pleasured herself right then and there!
Naruma smiled as she realized that her scandalous behavior in the past was no match for what she was currently getting up to! She turned around and put her ass against the glass door; she slowly slid down her filthy knickers, exposing the top of her poo caked bottom to her perverted neighbor. She looked over her shoulder to gauge his reaction--the man was holding his binoculars with one hand and furiously masturbating! This'll REALLY knock his socks off! Naruma thought as she bore down with all her might and squeezed out a mass of wet, mushy poop that flowed from her bumhole, ran over the back of her messy panties, and fell to the tiled floor! "MMM...ohhh..." she moaned, venturing a quick peek at her neighbor; messing herself in front of him was turning her on like crazy! She had never done anything like this with him watching before; the man didn't seem disturbed by what she was doing and went straight on wanking himself off. Naruma reached between her legs and fingered the swollen bud of her arousal until she dropped to her knees, quaking with a massive orgasm. She looked at Mr. Opposite and was pleased to discover that his massive hard-on was spewing its payload all over his living room carpet. Suddenly, an agitated look crossed his face and he hurriedly shut his curtains.
His wife or kids probably came home, Naruma thought as she set about cleaning up her mess. When she was done, she hopped in the shower while still wearing her messsed knickers. She held her filthy underpants open so that the cascade of warm water could flush the poo out of them. As the dirty water ran down her legs, the girl squeezed out a little bit of piss and a tiny dollop of poo. The girl was ridiculously full due to her recent high fiber diet, but she'd decided to save the rest for Mandy's visit so that she could "accidentally" mess herself in front of her. The very idea of it turned her on once more, so she used the detachable showerhead to get herself off over and over until her legs felt like jelly and she could no longer stand. She sat on the floor of the tub, gently stroking herself and counting the seconds until Mandy arrived...
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