Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. -Lets go get some coffee. - Emily suggested. The three girls ambled slowly towards one of the ubiquitous coffee shops and got in line When their turn came to order, Felicity went first. -Can I have a medium cappuccino . . OH - Felicty's order was interrupted when she felt Sara's hand at her bottom, gently pressing her lump of poo into her skin. The barrista gave her a quizzical look but understood what she wanted and the transaction completed. After all three girls had their drinks, they took a seat at a little table in the corner of the sitting area. The coffee shop was a kiosk in the mall, so they were still surrounded on all sides by shoppers, and had only a small potted plant on one side to offer the littlest bit of privacy. Emily and Sara plopped down on the chairs but Felicity looked anxiously at the seat. Emily guessed why Felicity was hesitation and smiled wickedly. -Going to join us, hun? - -Mm-hm - Felicity nodded, and gingerly took a seat next to them. She lowered her bottom down gently and the expression on her face betrayed both revulsion and lust. The poop in her panties smushed back against the tight pink hole from whence it had come and spread up along her crack and down into the gusset of her koala panties. The white cotton material of her panties now had, in addition to a cute cartoon koala, a small brown patch as the sticky mess left its mark on them. As she relaxed and put all of her weight onto her behind, a smile spread across her face and she finally opened her eyes to see both Emily and Sara looking lustily at her. -Nice, isn't it? - Emily asked. -It's . . . incredible - Felicity admitted. Emily smiled and pulled out her small compact from her purse. She opened it and inspected herself in the little mirror. -Hmm. - She said as she moved her free hand to the small of Sara's back. -Do you mind, sweetie? - -Of course not, - Sara said as she leaned forward slightly. Emily's hand disappeared into the back of Sara's jeans and after a moment of reaching she withdrew it to reveal a small round chunk of poop between her fingers. Emily worked the poop between her thumb and forefinger until it was a nice, soft consistency and then using the mirror to help, she spread the poop around her lips as one would when applying lipstick or lip gloss. The deep brown color of the poop was fairly consistent and it looked not too unlike the lipstick that the girl at the MAC counter had suggested. When she was satisfied with the coverage she closed the mirror and looked to Sara and Felicity for approval. The poo was smeared perfectly and the dark brown of her lips made them stand out against her pale complexion, accentuating her full, sensual lips. Felicity's jaw dropped and she found she couldn't say anything, while Sara just remarked that Emily looked beautiful. -Thanks, honey. - Emily regarded her messy forefinger and thumb, and, not having a napkin in sight she simply stuck the two fingers into her mouth and sucked as she pulled them out now clean. Felicity had never seen such a thing, indeed, she hadn't even ever thought about tasting it. She was amazed, both completely disgusted and yet remarkably turned on. -How . . . - she began, struggling to find the words, -what does it taste like? - Emily simply smiled and leaned over to her new friend as if to whisper something to her. Emily took Felicity's face in her hands and pulled her close until their lips met. At first Felicity was hesitant, not quite to the point of resisting, but shy, as if she wasn't sure what to do. But within seconds she had abandoned all inhibition as Emily's shit stained tongue pushed its way into Felicity's mouth. They kissed passionately, and their tongues wrestled, spreading a thin brown slime all over the hollows of their mouths. After what seemed like simultaneously a moment and a day, they broke apart after a rather loud throat clearing from Sara. -Save some for me girls, - Sara said sultrily, with only a hint of jealousy in her voice. Felicity's lips were stained brown and she could taste the slightly sweet, slightly bitter taste of Sara's shit in her mouth. She wretched once, but after a quick drink of her cappuccino the taste was lessened to the extent that she no longer feared being sick. -You get used to it. - Emily explained as she reapplied her lipstick from the back of Sara's jeans. -Thank you. - Felicity said. -Thank you both. I had no idea that . . . - -It's okay - Sara said, giving Felicity's hand a squeeze. -We're happy you're with us! - -So how did you two meet? - Felicity asked. Emily recounted the story of how she had met Sara and how there had been this instant attraction between them. Sara recounted their first date and how they had found out about their dirty fetish and all the events of the last few weeks. Felicity could't believe what she was hearing and had to interupt several times to make sure she had heard what she thought she had heard. Her pussy leaked her excitement at hearing of Emily's adventures and mixed with the poo in her gusset, creating a glistening brown slime that clung to the front of her panties. -Well, - Emily said as they finished their drinks, -looks like that is seven points for me. Are you guys hungry yet? - -I could eat. - Sara affirmed. As they stood up to leave, Felicity looked down at her chair. She had not wanted to get a brown stain on her skirt so she had pulled the skirt out of the way as she sat down, and now on the white plastic chair there was a brown smudge where she had been sitting, a little poop having escaped through the leg band of her panties. Two days ago she would have been horrified. Now, she only said: -Another two points for me. - She smiled wickedly at her new friends and winked. As the girls walked down towards the food court, Felicity wondered out loud, -I wonder how my sister is doing. - Emily laughed. -Knowing my sister they're having just as much fun as we are. - Felicity had never thought of her sister as a sexual being before. She was only 13 after all, but she had noticed how boys looked at her. Felicity was blessed with large breasts, while Steph was pretty flat chested, but still the boys looked at her. Felicity smiled as she thought of her sister and what she might look like naked. She then blushed at the thought and tried to think of something else -" she scanned her eyes ahead down the mall towards the food court and saw as a teenage boy walkng with his friends through an empty cup towards one of the trash bins. The cup bounced off the lid and fell to the floor but the boys just kept walking. -Did you see that? - Felicity asked. -I hate litterbugs! - She marched forward and bent over at the waist to pick up the cup. Emily, Sara, several others who were walking the same direction, and even a couple of the boys who had turned their heads to check her out all gasped as she bent over and exposed her brown panties which were stuck against the skin of her bottom. Felicity realized what she had just done and quickly stood up straight, her face turning bright red. She tossed the boy's cup into the trash and stood still, waiting for Emily and Sara to catch up to her. The two girls approached her and each took one of her arms, pulling her along between them. -Well done, - Emily noted. -3 more points for Felicity - Sara added. Felicity's embarrassment began to fade the further they walked, and by the time they got to the food court she was feeling calmer. -I need to stop at the restroom before we eat. - Emily said -The restroom? Really? - Sara asked -You'll see. - Emily replied with an evil smile and a wink. They went over to the little public restroom by the food court and the three girls all went inside. There were only two stalls and Emily went inside the first one, leaving the larger, handicapped accessible stall free. Sara and Felicity used the mirror to adjust their clothes and makeup, helping each other with the new eyeliner. After only a few moments, a tall thin woman walked into the restroom. She had short brunette hair and wore a very smart black suit jacket with short skirt and high heels. She obviously worked at one of the high end boutiques in the mall, and she looked like a model. Seeing the first stall occupied, she went into the handicapped stall. After only a couple minutes, the girls heard the woman curse under her breath before reemergingg from the stall and washing her hands As she walked out of the bathroom, Emily emerged from the stall, now wearing her short plaid school-girl style miniskirt. She smiled and beckoned the girls over to the handicapped stall. -Last week I discovered that this toilet was broken, and I know that everything takes forever to get fixed here. - Sure enough, the girls peered into the bowl and saw that there was no water in it, just two, long, glistening, turds. The smell was strong but not terrible. Emily walked over and reached in, grabbing the small wad of toilette paper the woman had used. She tossed it into the bin that was set aside for used femine hygene products. Filicity gasped. -You're not! - she whispered in disbelief. Emily just winked and reached down into the bowl, she scooped up one of the two long pieces. It was softer than Felicity's poop had been, and Emily had to cup it with both hands to keep it together. It was still warm. Emily rolled it over onto her left hand, it extended all the way from the tip of her middle finger to the top of her wrist. With her other hand she reached under her skirt and pulled down her panties. Spreading her legs a little, she carefully maneuvered the woman's poop down and plopped it right into the gusset of her panties. She smiled and used both hands to pull her panties up, moaning gently as her butt and mound were caressed gently by the woman's warm, soft shit. Felicity was speechless. Emily opened her eyes, her mouth still spread into a wide smile and she managed to utter: -6 points -. Then, Emily bent over again, this time at the waist so as to give her companions a good view of her shitty panties, and scooped up half the remaining turd. She reached into her shirt and pulled the left bra cup away from her chest and plopped the handful of shit into the cup. She reached back into the toilet and grabbed the remaining soft brown goo and dropped it into her right bra cup. She went out and washed her hands in the sink, dried them, and then grabbed her boobs through her clothing, pushing slightly to smush the pooo into her flesh and make sure her newly padded bra was not too lumpy. -You've gone up a good cup size sweetie, - Sara said lustfully. -Still not as big as Felicity though - Emily pointed out. For her part, Felicity was still awstruck and couldn't find her voice. -3 more points for me. So, shall we eat? - With that, Emily strode confidently out of the bathroom -" with Sara and Felicity following behind. -So where should we eat? - Emily asked, her voice quivering just enough to give away the sensations she was feeling as a strangers most intimate gift mashed into her skin as she walked. -Subway? - Felicity suggested. -Nah, someplace with more fiber. - Sara suggested with a smirk. -I know just the place -" that health food place down at the end. - Emily pointed as she started walking in that direction. The restaurant sold all sorts of so called -health foods - which included smoothies and high protien/fiber meals. Each girl ordered a combination that was called the -Fiber Feast - which included both a high fiber meal and a high fiber smoothie. After they got their trays, they went and found a seat in the common seating area of the food court. All three girls sighed with delight as they sat down on the hard laminate benches. While the girls had begun to smell, their odor was drowned out with the variety of smells coming from the foodcourt.