CassieScat - Yellow Leotard, Smearing + Frantic Masturbation

Laying in the sun wearing a thin yellow leotard, Cassie can't help but feel the heat rising between her legs. It's not just the warmth of the sun on her skin, but also the anticipation of showing off her newly gained weight in this sexy swimsuit. The fabric clings to her new curves, accentuating her plumped-up ass and rounded tits. She's been thinking about all the fun she's had in this same outfit over the years, and can't wait to make some new memories. Little does she know, those memories will soon involve a whole lot of shit.

As Cassie paints her toenails bright red, she starts to feel a tickle in her gut. Before she knows it, she's doubled over in pain with a massive case of the runs. She scampers to the bathroom just in time to release a torrent of hot, steaming poop that fills the toilet bowl to the brim. The warmth of the shit against her crotch is unlike anything she's ever experienced. It's intense and primal, sending waves of pleasure through her body.

With her yellow leotard now caked with feces, Cassie decides to embrace the mess. She smears it onto her skin, rubbing it between her fingers and into her armpits. It feels amazing. She slips off the suit and revels in the sensation of the thick turd she just excreted. It's rock hard, with a slick, lubricated layer coating it. She presses it against her asshole and pussy, feeling the thick wad of shit rub against her most sensitive spots. Every stroke sends shockwaves of pleasure through her core.

Cassie loses herself in the filth, masturbating furiously as she drowns in her own feces. She's never felt more alive or more turned on. She loses track of time, letting the sensations wash over her until her orgasm crashes down on her. With a moan of pure ecstasy, she collapses onto the bathroom floor, covered head to toe in her own shit.

She lays there, catching her breath, and takes a moment to appreciate the mess she's made. The pungent aroma of shit fills the air, but to Cassie, it's the sweetest smell she's ever known. She promises herself that she'll never wash this suit again. From now on, every time she wears it, she'll make sure to fill it with her own messy creations. Because for Cassie, there's nothing quite like the taste of her own shit to make her feel truly alive.