Double Trouble - Two Shits today 4/8/2022

Anna and Abby were two sisters who had a rather unconventional preference for their daily routine. They both suffered from an intense fetish for shitting in front of each other, and they made sure to never miss a chance to indulge in their secret fantasy. Today was no different, as the two girls found themselves sitting on the toilet at the same time, their round asses pressed against the cool porcelain of the bowl.

Anna went first, and she wasted no time in expelling a loud, wet load of diarrhea from her tight asshole. The noisy shit splattered against the water, making a messy sound that filled the room. Without skipping a beat, Anna reached for some toilet paper and proceeded to clean up her mess, her plump behind wiggling as she wiped up the remains of her shit.

As she stood up, she turned around to show off her work, revealing a thick pile of textured feces that had been left behind on the floor. Her cheeks were flushed with excitement, and her eyes were filled with lustful desire. "Oh my God, Abby, just look at this," she said, grinning widely. "I think you're going to love what I've got for you."

Abby couldn't contain her excitement any longer. She nodded eagerly, her eyes fixed on Anna's exposed asshole. "'s alright, sis," she said, her voice low and throaty. "Let's just get this show on the road." And with that, Abby lowered herself onto the toilet, back arching as she gripped the sides of the bowl tightly.

Her asshole clenched and unclenched as she prepared herself for the onslaught of shit that was about to come out. And when it finally did, it was even more impressive than Anna's. Eight dense turds and several small nugget-sized turns exploded from her asshole, each one making a loud squelching sound as it hit the water. Her grunts and strains were audible even over the noise of the shitting, and her skin was slick with sweat as she pushed and pushed until there was nothing left inside her.

When she was finally finished, Abby didn't bother cleaning up after herself. Instead, she grabbed a handful of brown-smeared toilet paper and laid it out in front of her, an offering for whoever wanted to see the fruits of her labor. Her asshole was still pulsing slowly, a testament to the intensity of her orgasm.

Anna couldn't help but smirk at her younger sister's display. "Not bad, Abby," she said, walking over to inspect the pile of shit. "I think you'll have to flush twice, though - your aim isn't quite as good as mine." And with that, Anna knelt down beside the toilet, grabbed hold of the handle, and flushed the mess away, watching as the water turned a murky brown and swirled violently around the bowl.

Even though they both knew that what they were doing was disgusting by societal standards, there was something undeniably arousing about it. With each other's permission granted, they could indulge in their deepest, darkest fantasies without fear of judgment. And so they continued to do so, day after day, their shared fetish growing stronger with each passing act of depravity.