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You find yourself slave to a multitude of important, working women.
This choice: Massive turds begin.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

Massive turds begin.

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My anus opens wide and begins to push out a massive, three inch wide log as your head shakes and your free arms pound with futility on my impenetrable booty.

"Mmmm, that's a nice massage toilet; it'll surely help me release massive loads, thank you for being so...ugh...helpful and eager," I giggled as I pushed just a little to spear the toilet's flailing mouth with a gigantic log that held it open far beyond it's normal range as the slimy, drippy, solid log juts down, inch by inch, still unbroken as it slides down into the toilet's stomach and breaks off, sloshing into stomach fluid.

As a log connects your face to my booty, a close my eyes and moan just a little as a fart putrid air past the massive turd, straight into your little occupied nose; you moan and cry.

"Keep eating toilet! No one said stop!" You feel a swift kick to your balls as you swallow a massive shit that feels a thousand times worse than swallowing gum as the log expands your throat on it's slimy journey down to your stomach. You sputter and cough.

Your head suddenly emerges in light as I release your face; you gasp and pant frantically. You go to wipe the sweat from your face only to find it coated in a thick sludge that clings to you like mud.

I giggle in delight when looking upon you then act nurturing, "Awww, that's a good toilet. Now clean me up." I say, separating my booty. An imprint of your face is inside, painted on the walls in slimy shit like a cave paintings.

You hesitate but it doesn't last long as my hand goes around your head and pushes you back to your new home. "Now lick sweetie,"

Your tongue already stained and permeated with shit, you proceed to lick the shit caked walls of my butt; my stomach grumbles as I lean forward.

Then, like a shotgun, I fart deeply, the vibrations firing the shit remnants straight into your face and cleaning my booty to spotless and rank.

"Mmmmm, toilet I'm feeling much better and somewhat generous given your apt skill at taking my waste so you will decide, my booty sure would do well to unload on you more today, mmmmmm but you have the option of relaxing in the fart box; it's your choice sweetie."

You have the following choices:

*Noteb*
1. You choose more toilet duties.

*Noteb*
2. You choose the fart box.

3. You suggest an alternate option.

*Noteb* indicates the next chapter needs to be written.
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