Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Emily and Sara go on their date and Sara discovers Emily's seceret. Sara has dinner at Emily's house and Anna walks in on the two new "friends". --------------- When Emily arrove at Sara's house she wasn't sure what she should do, if she should call, honk, or go ring the doorbell. Sara's house was a nice old brick house in a rather fancy part of town, and Emily was more than a bit curious to see it, so she decided to go ring the doorbell. She parked her car and approached the red front door. A few moments after she rang the bell the door swung open and Emily was greeted by Sara's mom whom Emily recognized from the day before. "Oh, you must be Sara's new friend!" Sara's mom said as she welcomed Emily inside. "I recognize you! You're the girl from the shop yesterday, right?" "Yes ma'am." Emily said shyly. "Oh please, call me Steph." Sara's mom offered. Steph was wearing a short skirt with a paisley pattern that came down loosely to mid thigh. Her blouse reminded Emily of a corrsett and needless to say it showed a lot of cleavage. Emily couldn't help but admire Steph's massive boobs - D or F cup she thought. "Sara!" Steph yelled with her head turned up the stairs. A few moments latter Sara came running down the stairs and from the moment Emily saw her she fell in love again. Sara had her long red hair up in a ponytail, allowing Emily to see every inch of her exquisite long neck. She was wearing Capri pants which fit her snuggly. Capris were something that Emily wouldn't wear, but the green pair that Sara had on fit her beautifully, accentuating her butt and beautiful calves. Sara wore a tight green t shirt as a top, it had a cute anime character on it and was tight enough that Emily could see every curve and see the outlines of Sara's bra which covered her little breasts. She was the epitome of beauty, a study in innocence and Emily wanted to devour every part of her. "Where are you two off to?" Steph asked as Sara approached. "We're going to go see a movie." Sara said as she held out her hand. Her mother took the hint and reached into her cleavage, pulling out a small wad of money and handing some to her daughter. "Well have fun you two. What time will you be home?" "I don't know, I'll call you after the movie and let you know what the plan is." With that, Sara ushered Emily out the door and the two girls climbed into Emily's car. As soon as they were in the car and the front door of the house closed Sara leaned over and pulled Emily into a passionate kiss. They giggled as they pulled away, each excited at their blossoming relationship. They talked as Emily drove to the theater. Their was never an awkward silence, never even a pause in the conversation. They got on as if they had been best friends all their lives. Sometimes, while they were stopped at a light, Emily's hand would find its way over to Sara's thigh and they would make out until the car behind them started to honk with impatience as the light turned green. The two girls sat in the back of the theater knowing they would probably feel a need to make out in the dark. They had bought a big popcorn and a large drink, which was way bigger than either of them expected. They put it between them and shared a straw. Emily was loving the sensation of her vagina being stuffed full of her sister's poo. It made every part of her loins tingle whenever she shifted positions and it made her feel so naughty that it made her horny every time she thought of it. For her part, Sara had no idea what was going on inside her new friends' vagina (even though she had, over the past few days, been thinking a lot of what Emily's vagina must be like). Sara had been so excited getting ready for her date that her whole body had been off all morning. The butterflies in her stomach concealed what she otherwise would have recognized as powerful urges to use the restroom, and now she had to pee, bad. But as the previews ended and the main attraction began, she found Emily's tongue in her mouth and Emily's hand between her legs, moving slowly up her thigh in the direction of her crotch. It was not the ideal time to leave for the bathroom. It was a scary movie and despite the fact that neither girl was watching it all that closely, the sound effects were effective and every time something popped out from around a corner in the movie both girls would jump and clutch at each other, only to start giggling and then making out again. It had been quiet for quite some time when the killer in the movie suddenly appeared in the tent of the two girls who were his next victims. This made both girls jump and their hearts raced at the surprise Emily took a minute to shake it off, but Sara's face was frozen. She hadn't realized just how badly she had needed to pee, and that last surprise was too much for her to handle. She froze as she felt a warm puddle build up between her legs in the seat . . . .she knew she was having an accident and she was so scared there was nothing she could do to stop it. She instinctively stood up to go to the bathroom, and the pee began to run down her legs, leaving sopping wet trails down her Capri pants before dissapearing into her socks and shoes. The theater was dark and the movie loud, so Emily hadn't noticed this latest development. Sara squeezed out of the theater and walked briskly to the bathroom, pee gushing from her pussy the whole way. Emily wondered where she had went without saying anything, but assumed she had just gone to the bathroom. After ten minutes though, Emily began to get worried as Sara hadn't come back, and so she got up and made her way to the nearest bathroom to look for Sara. The bathrooms were empty, as it was matinée time and there weren't a lot of people at the theater. But Emily could hear something in the far stall, and it sounded like crying. She tiptoed over and peaked in the crack between the door and the wall and recognized the green of Sara's pants and her red hair. She was wearing her pants, so was obviously not using the toilet. Emily pushed on the door and found it unlocked. She entered and locked the door behind her. Sara looked up at her with tears in her eyes. Her black mascara was streaked down her cheeks, it was evident that she had been sobbing. "What's wrong my love?" Emily asked with true concern, her heart fluttering when she realized she called Sara her love, and that it was true. Sara caught her breath and managed the words, "I'm sorry . . I had an accident . . . I'm so embarrassed." It was then that Emily noticed Sara's soaking wet pants, the dark stain beginning at the young girl's crotch. Emily knelt down and put her hands on Sara's warm cheeks, she looked into her crying eyes and pulled her close, sticking her tongue in her mouth and giving her a long kiss. "it's okay. See? I don't care. I love you." Emily said with earnestness. "I love you." "I love you too," Sara replied and they kissed again. It was so long and so passionate that they knew their lips were going to be a little puffy for the rest of the day, but they didn't care. Sara was sitting on the closed lid of the toilet, and Emily's hand was working its way up her thigh while they kissed. Emily squeezed her soft flesh through her pants and delighted in the feeling of Sara's warm, pee soaked pants squishing beneath her fingers. "What about these?" Sara asked, indicating her pants. "I think it is incredibly hot." Emily said. "Very naughty." The next thing Sara knew, Emily had unbuttoned her pants and was pulling down the zipper. Emily explained that they had better get her out of them so that she could try to dry them under the hand blow driers. Emily shuddered with delight as she pulled off Sara's wet pants and noticed that not only was Sara not wearing any panties, but that she also kept her pussy smooth and hairless. Her lips were red and wet and Sara shivered with joy as Emily shoved a finger deep into Sara's vagina. "it's so wrong" Sara said, in between moans of pleasure as Emily worked on her pussy, "but it made me so horny!" Emily had been kissing Sara's neck while working at her glorious clit and soon enough Sara's small frame was shaking in an orgasm. Cum splattered out onto Emily's fingers and she eagerly licked them clean. They kissed again, this time Emily using her tongue to shove Sara's cum into her mouth, so she could see how good she tasted. Sara licked her lips and grinned at Emily. "Your turn." She said as she launched herself at Emily, propelling her self off of the toilet seat and pushing Emily, standing against the wall. Sara's hands were quick and soon enough she had unzipped and unbuttoned Emily's jeans and was peeling them down her well shaped hips. Emily pulled herself out of the excitement for a moment and remembered what was inside her panties. She cried out and tried to push Sara's hands away, but it was too late. Sara's middle finger had pushed aside the gusset of Emily's panties and thrust deep inside. Sara and Emily both froze. Sara slowly pulled her finger out of the warm sticky mush and held it in front of her face. It was streaked with brown and smelled like shit. There was no mistaking what was packed inside Emily's pussy and Emily thought she would die. She knew Sara would never want to see with her after such a disgusting discovery. Emily's heart sank at the prospect of loosing the love of her life. She hated her sister for making her do this, but most of all she hated her self for being so depraved that she found this kind of thing erotic. Sara looked up at Emily's face and knew what must be going through her mind. Without taking her eyes off of Emily's eyes, she opened her mouth and stuck her finger in it, closing her lips around the base and pulling it slowly out, cleaning it of its filth on her tongue. She wretched half way though, but didn't vomit. She slid her finger out of her mouth and showed Emily that it was clean, glistening only with her saliva. "It looks like you've been naughty too." said Sara mischievously. Without waiting for Emily to react, Sara shoved two more fingers inside of Emily and began to work them in and out of her poo filled twat. Soon Emily was arching her back and furiously shoving herself down onto Sara's fingers as her body erupted in an orgasm Sara waited for Emily to stop quivering, pulled her fingers out, cleaned them with her tongue, and again the too locked lips and kissed passionately. "So I take it it feels good?" Sara asked. Emily assumed correctly she was referring to the vagina full of poo. "Incredible. It makes me feel so naughty and it rubs against my g spot every time I move. I've had to walk so carefully so you wouldn't see me have a random orgasm while we were walking into the movie." "That sounds amazing. Too bad I went number two this morning . ." "No problem" said Emily who needed to empty her bowels. She took off her panties and flung them playfully at Sara as she walked over to the toilet. The crotch of her panties hit Sara squarely in the face, leaving a smear of brown consisting of shit and cum that had leaked out of Emily's pussy. They were in the handicapped stall so they had lots of room, and they hadn't heard anyone enter the bathroom. Emily turned her back on Sara, who marveled at the older girl's perfectly plump ass. Emily bent at the knees and squatted just in front of the toilet bowl, her head almost resting on the closed lid. She began to push, while keeping one hand over her pussy so that her pushing wouldn't force anything out of her vagina as well. Since she had gone so much yesterday, today she could only produce a couple of logs, but each was at least 6 inches long and and inch and a half in diameter. They would do nicely. Sara watched with big eyes as they plopped out of Emily's tight ass and landed on the tiled floor. Emily turned back around. "Are you ready?" "Yes," stammered Sara who was nervous, but whose pussy was also busy creating a huge amount of juice. "Come sit up on the toilet and spread those beautiful legs of yours." Emily directed her with a smile. Sara did as she was told and Emily once again gazed longingly at the young shaven pussy that was being displayed. She picked up the first chunk of poo and began to work it into Sara's pussy, turning it this way and that until it found the path of least resistance and slid easily inside. Sara moaned in ecstasy at this new feeling from her new friend. Emily picked up the second, larger piece, and positioned it at the entrance to Sara's vagina. She pushed it forward with her whole body and as it dissapeared into the moist warm depths of Sara's 14 year old vagina their lips once again met in a passionate kiss. Without wiping anything, Emily pulled her panties back on. Sara had no panties, so she pulled her form fitting capris back on which by this time had more or less dried. They were a dark green, and Sara always kept well hydrated, so any stain that was left in them was hardly noticeable. Hand in hand they walked back to the theater, giggling all the way. Since the movie wasn't been projected on either of their foreheads, neither girl saw much more of it. Instead they spent the time making out and talking in hushed tones. Now that the secret was out, neither girl hid the pleasure they were receiving from the mess in their vaginas, and each time one would moan they would break out giggling again. They took the long way back to the car, walking, running, jumping, skipping, they tried everything. By the time they got back to the car they had each had an orgasm in the parking lot, their cum just adding to the mess between their legs. It was getting close to dinner time but neither girl wanted to go home without the other. They never wanted to be separated. Emily suggested that Sara come over for dinner so Sara called her mom and got the okay. They drove back to Emily's house and kissed again before opening the door and walking in. "Just in time for dinner" Emily's mom said as the girls entered the house giggling. Emily's Mother and father and sister were all sitting around the table, and dinner was just being served. Emily introduced Sara to them (careful to refer to her as 'my friend' and not 'my lover'). The girls sat down at the table, smiling as the shit in their vagainas squished and conformed to their new position, and tucked in, both girl hungrier than they thought they could be. The conversation was light, with questions from Emily's parents about how she had met Sara and all the other usual questions. Anna was quiet and kept her eyes on her sister all evening, wondering if she had kept her promise. After dinner they asked if they could be excused and ran up the stairs to Emily's room. Emily was going to let Sara borrow a pair of panties, for if she went without much longer she would have a large brown stain on the crotch of her pants. They were having so much fun that Emily forgot to lock her bedroom door. Emily fetched a pair of panties from her drawer and sat on the bed with Sara in front of her. She unbuttoned Sara's pants and slid them down over her hips, taking her time so that she could appreciate every inch of Sara's fair skin. Emily couldn't help herself, and leaned over and kissed Sara's mons. At that same moment she heard her bedroom door open and Anna's voice cry out, "I knew it!" "Shhh. Shut the door Anna!" Anna did as she was told, but didn't close the door until after she had stepped inside the room. Sara, for her part, covered her pussy with her hands and tried to hide herself further, tripping over her pants which were still around her ankles, and falling onto the bed next to Emily. "You really are a lesbian!" Anna said, stating the obvious. Emily hadn't told Sara that the poo she found in her vagina actually belonged to her little sister (well, most of it anyway) and was horrified that her little sister would embarrass her in front of Anna. Playing with shit is one thing, incest is another. "What do you want Anna? I assure you everything is as you left it so can I please have some privacy?" "It's going to take more than that now." Anna explained. "I want in, or I'll tell mom and dad." "What do you mean, in?" inquired Emily ignorantly. Anna walked over to the bed where Emily sat and Sara lay on her stomach with her pants down around her ankles. She looked Emily straight in the eye and reached out, she licked her finger and slid it into Sara's asshole. Sara, who had been laying with her hands over her face, embarrassed beyond belief gave a little yelp as the cold finger of her lover's 12 year old sister slipped into her rectum, but it was obvious something was being decided between the sisters so she didn't dare complain or try to free herself. "I mean, I want in." Anna repeated, calmly. Emily's mind raced . . . she didn't know what to do. She thought this might be too weird for Sara. Her coarse of action became clear however when she looked down and saw Sara gently humping the bed, forcing Anna's finger to slid in and out of her ass. Emily and Anna simply smiled at each other, they leaned over the half naked girl between them and they kissed.