Smelly Milana / Poo19 - Im tired, I need a new toilet slave!

Milana, also known as Poo19, sighed tiredly as she looked at her messy bathroom. It was time to find a new toilet slave; she simply couldn't handle cleaning it up on her own anymore. Her long-time toilet slave, Mark, had been MIA for a few days now, and her other regular, Vitaly, had gone off to his village for an extended visit. She sat on the edge of the filthy tub, her delicate fingers running through her tousled hair in frustration. Her stomach churned with nausea at the thought of swallowing any more shit today, but the girls were coming soon. They always seemed to know when she needed them most. Milana forced herself to steel her resolve and walked over to the closet where she kept her collection of adult diapers. With shaking hands, she chose one of the largest sizes and carefully pulled it over her luxurious black lingerie. It didn't quite reach her ankles, but it would have to do. Wrapping a blanket around her waist, she headed outside into the cool morning air. She had decided to meet her customers in a secluded clearing a short distance from her home. It was risky, but she couldn't afford to let them down. As she approached the clearing, Milana could make out two figures in the distance. Victoria and Christina looked nervous but excited as they waited for her arrival. They both wore slutty schoolgirl outfits, their short skirts hiked up around their waists to reveal their plump asses. "Hello, my sweet milk cows," Milana purred, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Are you ready to give me your biggest loads of the day?" Victoria stepped forward, her chubby legs trembling with anticipation. She looked at Milana imploringly, her big brown eyes pleading for mercy. "Please, Poo19," she whimpered. "We need this money. We've been saving up for weeks just for you." Milana smirked cruelly, taking Victoria's chin in her hand and forcing her head down towards her open mouth. "I do this because I have to," she growled, feeling the anger and arousal mixing together in a potent cocktail. "And I don't like it when my customers are late." With that, she pushed Victoria's huge, wet ass towards her face, feeling the warmth of her body engulf her. Victoria moaned as she sank into Milana's mouth, filling it up with her hot, gooey feces. Milana closed her eyes and prayed for strength, savoring the unique flavor of each girl's shit as it slid down her throat. Christina followed Victoria, her small hands clutching at the fabric of her skirt as she lowered her ample bottom towards Milana. Her shit wasn't as heavy as Victoria's, but it was just as nasty. Christina let out a small gasp of relief as her ass met Milana's waiting mouth, then moaned as the toilet mistress worked her magic. As the last drops of Christina's shit disappeared into Milana's stomach, she finally felt satisfied. She was still hungry for more, but for now, she could rest. She stood up, grabbing a handful of Victoria's panties and pulling her closer. "I'm tired," Milana whispered into Victoria's ear. "I need a new toilet slave."