Natalia Kapretti - Woke up morning, shitting and got dirty.

Natalia Kapretti woke up with a start, her heart pounding in her chest as she quickly realized why she had woken up so early. With a groan, she rolled out of bed, her sleep-addled brain barely registering the unfamiliar surroundings. All that mattered was the gnawing ache in her gut, demanding to be relieved.

She stumbled into the bathroom and all but collapsed onto the toilet. The moment she sat down, an explosive gush of hot liquid shot out of her, filling the bowl to the brim. Her body shuddered with relief as the weight of her morning meal was lifted from her. But the release was only momentary - a moment later, she felt the unmistakable pressure building up again.

This time, it was different. Where before there had been only a single forceful surge, now there were waves of contractions, each one stronger than the last. Natalia closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, despite the growing intensity of the sensations coursing through her body. With a loud groan, she felt herself grow hollow, as if all the organs inside her had been sucked out through her asshole. And then, finally, it was over.

Slowly, she opened her eyes and peeked down at the mess she had made. A thick, steaming pile of feces stared back at her, glistening in the dim light of the bathroom. Her breath hitched in her throat as she realized what she had done. This was different; usually she could control herself, at least somewhat. But today, she had lost all control.

With trembling hands, she reached down and slipped her fingers into the warm sludge. The coolness of the shit against her skin sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her, and before she knew it, she was digging her fingers deeper, scrambling for more. Gobs of shit smeared across her hands, up her arms, and even across her face, leaving her feeling filthy and aroused at the same time. It was... unexpectedly liberating.

She couldn't help but smile, even as she felt the last residual twinges of the release subsiding. As she stood there, coated in a layer of her own filth, she knew that she would never forget this morning. In fact, she was already looking forward to the next time she could lose herself in such a dirty, taboo indulgence.

Slowly, she made her way back to bed, her mind still reeling from the experience. The scent of shit clung to her skin, and she couldn't help but revel in it, even as she knew that she'd never be able to fully scrub it away.

As she snuggled under the covers, Natalia smiled to herself. She knew that she had just experienced something truly special - something that would stay with her forever.