Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Emma's Farm - 16 (fsolo, scat) Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Emma and Lilly work hard during the festivities, and Emma devises a plan to glimpse the object of her desire. __________________________ The first day of the county fair arrived. The idea was that it was not centralized, that people would drive from farm to farm and buy food, crafts, or entertainment, as well as meet their neighbors. Linda and Emma were ready for the visitors. They had set up a table underneath the long overhang of the roof of the dairy barn, from which they sold their organic milk, eggs, some cheese, and other products that Linda made at the farm. They had also baked plenty and had sweet rolls and frosted brownies, along with cookies of different types. The sweet rolls and frosted brownies turned out to be the crowd favorites, which made both Linda and Emma very happy, as they had slaved over making them, baking over a hot stove, and collecting all the seamen from the farm animals that they could. Mixed with their own juices, they couldn't help feeling that the frosting was part of them, and so they were glad that people ate them up greedily. There was a constant stream of people coming out of the corn maze. They would sit in the shade and buy cool drinks from Emma and Linda while they rested before heading back in to find the exit at the neighbor's farm where they had parked. They could use the outhouse and rest awhile. A lot of families came through, which meant a lot of parents having to buy their begging children cookies or brownies, as well as soda. Emma and Linda were having a good time and were also making good money. Lilly was spending as much time as possible with Emma, and the two were becoming fast friends. They shared a laid back outlook on life as well as a similar sense of humor, and were constantly giggling together. Emma was unconsciously touching Lilly whenever she could. She had never been very touchy-feely with her friends in the city, but with Lilly it just came naturally. It was nothing overtly sexual, only playful swats, friendly hugs, etc. It was how girls their age interacted, and Lilly was certainly not shy. Emma learned this when she was bending over picking up a crate of milk in the walk in fridge; Lilly had sneaked up behind her and smacked her ass -" hard. Emma was surprised and shrieked as she jumped and twirled around. Lilly was laughing behind her and upon seeing her, Emma started laughing. Soon the two girls were both laughing uncontrollably, holding each other so as to avoid falling over. For the fair, Emma and Lilly had coordinated their outfits. The girls wore short denim shorts which fit snugly their still developing but oh so appealing bottoms. Their tops were flannel shirts unbuttoned to their sternums with the bottoms tied up in knots so as to show off their mid-driffs. They were trying to play up the country girl motif. They topped it all off with matching red ribbons in their hair, and cowboy boots covering the calves of their bare legs. They looked adorable, and the grownups said so throughout the day. Oftentimes they were mistaken for sisters, which they didn't mind. For her part, Linda was wearing tight jeans, cowboy boots, and a layered white blouse which was not too revealing, but made her breasts look magnificent. Linda was in work mode, running from place to place -" she didn't show any signs of stopping or slowing down so long as their were customers. The girls shared duties. Lilly stood at the opening in the corn maze, directing lost visitors to the bathroom, concessions, back into the maze, or to the 'cheater's path' that lead directly back to the parking lot, for those who were giving up. Emma was mostly manning the table where they sold cold beverages, but she would help her mom when there weren't any customers. She would also spend a good amount of time fraternizing with Lilly. It was the middle of the afternoon and the girls had been working hard all day. The turn out was amazing and it had been keeping them busy. -�Eesh, -� Lilly began, -�I really need to use the bathroom. -� -�Go ahead -" it's slowed down a bit. -� Lilly smiled and walked off quickly in the direction of the outhouse. She could have used the bathroom in the house, but it was too late now for Emma to call after her. Emma was too wrapped up in watching her walk off, her pale white legs swishing back and forth, terminating in a perfectly round little tushy. If only she could bite it. Emma had been having sexual thoughts about Lilly all day. She wasn't used to wearing clothes, let alone going the whole day without getting off. Her overactive sex drive was making her flush, and the slightest sexual thought would make her instantly wet. Lilly had been intercepted on her way to the outhouse by a woman who wanted to know how to get back to her car without having to go through the rest of the maze. Lilly was gesticulating wildly, trying to explain to the evidently rather dense woman how to get back. That's when Emma had an idea. While Lilly was helping the woman, walking her towards the path that cut around the corn field and went directly to the field with the cars, Emma ran to the outhouse. She went around back and opened the low door that led to the underside of the toilet. She ducked in and pulled the door closed behind her, struggling a little as it had to be pulled over clods of grass and dirt and a few rocks. She got it closed and took a deep breath. That was her first mistake. The smell was overwhelming. In the cramped space on the warm day, it was putrid and made Emma gag. She did her best to breath through her mouth, and regained her composure. Through the shafts of light that poured in from between the slats of wood that made up the old outhouse she could see her old kiddy pool which now served as cesspit. It was full of unknown numbers of strangers' shit, sitting in a couple inches of brown-yellow piss. The space was just big enough for Emma to kneel in. There was a little room around the kiddy pool, which was centered below the toilet shaped hole in the low ceiling. After a minute, Emma heard the main door open, someone enter, and close and lock the door behind them. Emma strained to see up through the hole. She saw a swish of red hair, and then small denim shorts appear above the hole. She smiled widely, recognizing that it was exactly who she wanted to see -" Lilly. She desperately wanted a look at the girl's little cunt. The denim shorts were lowered to reveal the most beautiful milky white flesh Emma had ever seen. The pale flesh of her ass and thighs framed the small pink slit and little brown hole perfectly, like angel food cake with a delicious filling. A stream of pale yellow liquid poured from the little slit and Emma watched, not blinking, not wanting to miss a moment of the beautiful sight. Then she noticed the little rear hole open and a little brown knob peak out. Her heart fluttered. She wanted to hold it. She scooted as close as she could to the edge of the filthy pool and held out her hands like a cup. She watched with eager anticipation as Lilly strained and a long firm turd emerged from her beautiful sphincter. After a few seconds it broke off and fell, landing in silence in Emma's hands six inches below. A moment later a second turd joined the first. The young girl's flesh peeled away from the seat and Emma noticed with a smile that Lilly didn't wipe before pulling her panties and shorts back up. Emma was still, waiting to hear Lilly leave the outhouse. After a few moments however, she had still not left the stall. Instead, Lilly was talking to herself. Emma strained, trying to hear what she was saying in such a low voice. She realized that Lilly was giving herself a pep talk. -�Come on, girl. Just kiss her. What's the worst that could happen? If she doesn't like it you can just pretend you were messing around. You can do it. Just kiss her. -� As Lilly finally opened the door and left the outhouse Emma barely noticed, her heart was too aflutter with what she had just heard. It was like her dreams were coming true. A girlfriend! It was what she had always wanted, even if she hadn't known it before. The thought of having an intimate relationship with someone her age made Emma very happy. Someone to share everything with, who would be discovering things along with her. A partner. Emma brought her hands in and held them under her nose, taking a long whiff of Lilly's most intimate creation. It was like roses in springtime as far as Emma was concerned. She wanted to run right out and find Lilly and kiss her, but first there was the nagging feeling coming from between her legs to take care of. She piled her treasure in one hand and with the other undid the button of her shorts. She worked them down over her hips with the same hand until she had easy access to her now soaking young pussy. She through the shorter of Lilly's two turds aside, into the pool. She grasped the longer in her right hand and brought it down between her thin, pale white thighs. She spread her legs as much as she could while her shorts were still around her ankles. With her left hand she spread open her beautiful labia. She began to rub the shit over her vaginal opening, flicking its head against her stiff and eager clitoris. Soon she was thrusting it in and out of her vagina, using it like a large brown dildo. The poo slid in and out easily in her self lubricated vagina, mixing with her own juices to create a brown slime which began to flow out of her, dripping down over her asshole and onto the ground. As Emma bucked her hips in a wild orgasm, her cum covering Lilly's shit as well as her hand, she closed her eyes in ecstasy and her mind shut down, allowing pleasure as the only sensation. This means that she did not notice the urine streaming down through the hole in the outhouse as a man emptied his bladder. It also meant she didn't hear the large bales of hay being piled against the rear wall of the outhouse. Emma came back to and saw the stream of urine slow to a trickle. She was glad that she evidently could not be seen from above as she was in the corner of the dark hole. She finished cumming, and instead of tossing the shit-dildo into the kiddy pool with the rest, she simply pushed harder on its end, shoving the rest of it up and inside of her. She wanted to stay with it for awhile. After it had disappeared into her dripping cunt (which was now a brown slimy mess) she pulled up her panties and shorts. She wiped her fingers on the wall of the outhouse as best she could and turned to face the door. She put her hand on it and pushed, but it didn't' budge. She pushed again and still nothing, With a severe sense of panic, Emma realized that she may be trapped. to be continued . . . By Craven Raven Pleas send feedback to cravenravenerotica@gmail.com