Toilet Slaves Scatology - Masaes Forked Turd

Masae's pussy has always been funky and pungent, the kind of pussy that you'd never think twice about eating until she faints from pleasure. I know, because I'm the human toilet, and I see her lovely secrets every day. She always starts her poop with a putrescent shower, because she likes holding in her golden liquid for hours. I welcome the smell as it hits my face, all the way down to my chest. It warms me up real good.

I could smell her anus, it's opening perfectly to reveal a hard turd that's already forking at its tip. That has to be a really hard one and its smells delightfully foul too – she likes her meat and weird soda pops, alright. Her turd forks again before her tight anus pinches it off, leaving flakes of shit around her precious hole. I'm going to lick that later. But first, I need to eat this forked goodness – brown and majestic, and all just for me.

Her ass cheeks opened more as I watched, exposing her crack and the brown nugget in the middle. It was a sight to behold, and I couldn't help but feel a twitch down below as I got closer. I reached out with one hand, slowly massaging her asshole, feeling the warmth and smoothness of her anus. With the other, I reached in and grabbed the turd, pulling it out slowly. It was firm in my grasp, and I could feel it's texture as I brought it closer to my face. The smell intensified, making me lightheaded with anticipation.

I opened my mouth wide, taking in the whole of the turd in one big gulp. It was foul and delicious all at once, coating my tongue and filling my mouth with hot, spicy flavors. I let it sit there a moment, savoring the taste before I started chewing. The fork in the turd caught on my teeth, and I worked it loose, feeling the rough texture against my gums. Masae moaned above me, her voice low and throaty, as if she was enjoying the show.

When I couldn't take any more, I swallowed the turd whole. It was a huge satisfying gulp, and I felt the rough edges of the turd slide down my throat, coating my esophagus in warmth. I licked my lips, tasting the remnants of her shit on my mouth, and smiled up at her. She smiled back, her eyes bright with excitement.

Slowly, she eased herself back down onto the throne of the toilet, her ass smacking against the porcelain with a satisfying slap. Her pussy lips parted, allowing a hot stream of liquid to pour out onto the floor. It was golden and steaming, and I reached out to catch some with my tongue. She tasted even better than she smelled, and I lapped up every drop, savoring the unique flavor that was all Masae.

As she finished, I moved in close, pressing my face against her pussy lips. I wanted to taste more, but I also wanted to see her reaction when I licked her clean. She shivered, her muscles tense as I worked my tongue up and down her slit, lapping up every drop of liquid left behind.

When I was finished, I sat back on my heels, looking up at her with a satisfied grin. "That was incredible," I whispered, my voice husky with desire. She blushed, her cheeks reddening as she reached down to stroke my hair. "Thank you, my toilet boy," she purred, leaning forward to place a kiss on my forehead.

With a sigh of contentment, I stood up, ready to continue our twisted ritual. She may be my mistress, but when it came to her toilet, I was the one in control – and I loved every filthy second of it.