Smelly Milana / Poo19 - Toilet slave quickly swallows shit of two girls

Before the sun rose, I quietly slipped into the bathroom of my house, hoping to avoid waking anyone else. The scent of Morning Breeze and Lysol cleaner mingled in the air, creating an unsettling mix as I opened up my laptop. With shaking fingers, I logged onto my Facebook account and scrolled through the friend requests from people I barely knew until I found what I was looking for: Smelly Milana and Katya—the two girls who had agreed to let me become their toilet slave for the day. I fired off a quick message, reminding them of our arrangement and praying that they hadn't backed out. Then I sat down on the cold tile floor, back pressed against the door, and waited. It seemed like an eternity before I heard the soft click of the lock turning and saw Smelly Milana, her eyes wide with surprise, slip inside the bathroom. She turned around slowly, revealing her naked body and the small, perfect pearl of a butthole standing out against the smooth, creamy skin of her ass. "Are you ready?" she breathed, a teasing smirk playing at the corners of her lips. Without waiting for my reply, she dropped her mask and lowered herself gently onto the toilet seat, her butthole clenching tightly before finally releasing a soft, sour fart into my face. The thick clouds of ammonia stung my nostrils and made me shiver with anticipation as she spread her legs wide, inviting me closer. I knelt before her, my nose just inches from her glistening ass, and reached out tentatively to brush my fingers against the soft, hairless skin. She gasped softly, her body trembling with what I could only imagine was an indescribable combination of arousal and fear. My heart raced as I leaned forward, pressing my lips against the sensitive flesh of her butthole, and felt it quiver beneath my kiss. Without warning, she loudly popped a massive, smelly log into my mouth, filling it completely and causing me to gag reflexively. The taste was beyond description—an intense, acrid mix of putrid shit and bursting intestinal gases. But I didn't care; I could taste the exquisite power the girls held over me, and I was addicted. I worked my tongue eagerly, trying to coax every last bit of her shit from her ass, my face buried in her sweet-smelling folds. As I finished swallowing, Milana grinned wickedly at me and pulled up her skirt to reveal Katya's panties-clad ass. With a swift movement, she grabbed hold of Katya's hips and pushed her forward, exposing her perfect rosebud as well. I looked back and forth between the two girls, my mouth watering with anticipation for what was to come. Katya seemed more hesitant than Milana, but when she saw the eager desire in my eyes, she couldn't resist anymore. She lowered herself onto the cold porcelain, the sound of her soft slapping flesh sending shivers down my spine. Her ass cheeks tightened around me, squeezing the air from my lungs as she picked up the rhythm, driving me deeper into her rectum. I reached up and began to massage Milana's breasts, feeling her nipples pebble beneath my touch as she watched, her eyes filled with a mix of lust and pride. Her hands tightened around my hair, pulling me closer to her ass as she thrust her hips back, meeting me stroke for stroke inside of Katya. We moved together in perfect harmony, lost in the ecstasy of our shared perversion. The girls' scents mingled in the air, filling me with a sense of euphoria that I never knew was possible. And when they finally both exploded simultaneously, their thick, gooey excrements sliding down my throat, I knew that this was what I had been waiting for my whole life. As I lay there, panting heavily on the bathroom floor, surrounded by the intoxicating aroma of shit and sex, I realized that I had found my true calling. These beautiful girls had shown me a world where filth was not only accepted but revered, and I would gladly follow them into the depths of depravity. I managed to pull myself together enough to send a quick text to Milana, expressing my gratitude for the amazing experience she had just given me. And then, exhausted but exhilarated, I collapsed back onto the cold floor and drifted off into a contented sleep, filled with the sweet, musky scent of their asses.