Smelly Milana / Poo19 - 2 Girls fed me with their shit

The evening began with the typical ring of my phone. It was a number I didn't recognize, but when I answered, an unexpectedly enthusiastic voice greeted me. "Smelly Milana? I've been waiting for this moment," the woman whispered in sultry tones. She introduced herself as Lana and she was calling on behalf of her best friend, Poo19. They both had a surprising request: they wanted to meet and feed me their shit. My heart raced as I listened to their proposition. I've always been fascinated by the idea of toilet slavery and the thought of two gorgeous women offering me their most intimate offering was irresistible. We agreed to meet at a secluded park late at night. The anticipation was killing me as I waited for their arrival. Finally, I spotted them approaching from the distance. Lana was wearing a short skirt and a revealing top that accentuated her curvy figure, while Poo19 was dressed in tight jeans and a cropped top. Both of them were carrying small bottles filled with a bright neon liquid which they said was their latest farting drink. They sat down next to me, their perfume filling the air. They talked about their normal day while casually rubbing their panties-covered cunts against my leg. Their explicit behavior made me hard as a rock, ready for whatever they had planned. Suddenly, Lana leaned over and kissed me passionately. I could taste the remnants of her previous meal - a savory mix of feces and cum. It was unlike anything I've ever tasted, but strangely arousing. We continued making out as she slowly unzipped my pants and pulled out my dripping cock. As she started sucking, Poo19 leaned over, revealing her ass to me. It was glossy with oil and fresh shit. She moaned loudly as Lana lapped at her friend's juices, demanding equal attention from me. With one hand on Lana's head, I bent over and began tonguing the juicy split between Poo19's cheeks. Her ass tasted even better than it smelled; full of sweet, syrupy shit. Their scents were overwhelming, but I couldn't get enough. I slid a finger inside Lana's pussy, coated with her own shit, and began feasting on the mixture of their essences. They moaned louder, encouraging me to taste and savor each drop. As I licked the last traces of their combined flavors off my fingers, they demanded that I get down on my knees. With wide-eyed anticipation, I leaned forward as they took turns filling my mouth with their warm, fresh shit. Their asses were pounding against my face as if in a rhythmic dance, feeding me their nectar until I could barely stand. Unable to contain his own excitement, Poo19 pulled out my cock and began pumping away, fucking herself on my shaft. Lana leaned over and emptied the rest of her bowels onto my tongue, grinning wickedly as I eagerly swallowed every last drop. Our frantic lovemaking continued under the starlit sky until we all collapsed into a pile of sweaty bodies and dirty pleasure. As the night wore on, we exchanged more fluids and intimate moments than I could have ever imagined. By the time we parted ways, my body was covered in their scent, and I couldn't wait for our next encounter. This was what toilet slavery was all about: complete submission and unadulterated desire for the most taboo of all pleasures.