Aftrnoon.txt
FFFFF/f urolangia coprophagy teen incest fisting mild S/M

Synopsis:
Two 40 year old women (Marge and Betty), one 20 year old maid
named Tamara, and their 14 Marge's daughter Nicole who comes
across them, and her friend Susan and Susan's sub mom Kathy.
Shit recycling is one of the unique kinks of this one...

Rating: ***1/2 (of 5)

Warning:  This story is meant for adults only.  It involves scat
activities between women.  It is a fantasy and all names are
fictitious.

AN AFTERNOON CHANCE MEETING    by Karen


    Marge and Betty, both 40, were getting ready for their afternoon
delight.  In the living room, with shades drawn, they began disrobing
after their showers.  Each woman was shaven clean in the pubic area
and both still had beautiful breasts.  As each garment revealed more
of their naked flesh, the other would caress this particular spot with
silken fingers.  When they had removed all their clothing, they went
into a full, grinding kiss which lasted a full thirty seconds as
tongues probed each others mouth.  Then taking seats, Marge rang a
bell, which was a signal for Tamara to come into the room.
    Tamara was a lithe 20 year old girl with dark hair, almost jet
black that hung in waves down her back.  She was dressed in a maids
costume (with no underwear) and walked right over to the coffee table.
Picking up a champagne glass, she placed it right up to her pussy lips
and began urinating into the glass.  When she had it about 3/4 full,
she sat it down on the coffee table and picked up the other.  This she
urinated into also.  Setting the glass down, she turned her back to
the coffe table and squatted over a big plate.  Slowly, she deposited
a big, fat turd on the plate.  Straightening up, she opened a box of
fresh Ritz crackers and began to spread them around the turd on the
plate. Once she had completely circled the crap with crackers, she
left the room.
    Marge looked at Betty as she picked up her glass and took a sip of
the warm, salty drink.  Then, setting it down, she took up a knife and
a Ritz cracker and sliced off a chunk of the turd and spread it on the
Ritz.  Handing the knife to Betty, she placed the cracker in her mouth
and began chewing it up.  Betty did the same, popping the turd-laden
cracker in her mouth.  Both women chewed the crackers up and swallowed
and took up their glass and washed the slimy food down.  Sliding over
to one another on the couch, they again went into a kiss.... "Tamara
sure puts out some sweet shit, doesn't she?"
    Both women began talking which soon led to a dialogue of love
words and phrases.  As they were doing this, they each sliced off
pieces of the turd and popped it onto another cracker before popping
it into their mouth.  This had been going on, shit-feeding and kissing
and the turd was about half finished when the door from the kitchen
opened and Nicole, Marge's 14 year old daughter walked in on them.
    At first she was surprised at this display, two nude women sitting
around a plate loaded with crackers and shit and two glasses with an
amber liquid in it which she assumed was piss.
    "Hi dear," Marge became flustered.  "What are you doing home so
early?"
    "School let out early today.  There was a fire," Nicole grinned.
"I see you two ladies have been feeding!"
    Marge was terribly embarrassed, but Betty wasn't, "Yes dear, your
mother and I had the maid do this for us."
    Nicole looked at the shit and crackers on the table, "May I have
some too?"
    "NO!" Marge found herself exploding.  "Don't ever get into this.
You just run on upstairs and do your homework"
    "Oh, don't be such a prude, Mommie, you and your lady friend are
doing it, so why can't I?"
    Nicole picked up a cracker and began smearing shit on it.
    "You've done this before?" Betty asked.
    "Well, not on crackers.  Hey, this is pretty good," Nicole
swooned.
    "You mean to tell me you've eaten shit?" Marge couldn't believe
what she heard.
    "Lot's of times.  You remember Susan?" Nicole asked.
    "You eat Susan's shit?" Marge asked.
    "Lot's of times.  Mother, you are such a hypocrite.  Here you are
eating shit and don't want your daughter to do it.  You should see
what we do to Susan's mother, Kathy!"
    "You mean to say Kathy eats shit too?" Betty questioned, being
stimulated by this turn of events.  "Tell us what you do to Kathy."
    "Everything!  You name it, we do it to her!" Nicole reached for
another cracker.
    "Such as?" Betty asked again.
    "Kathy likes to be whipped.  Susan likes to whip her mother with a
switch.  And Kathy loves it too, she's a real masochist freak!" Nicole
laughed.
    "Maybe we'd better pay this Kathy a visit, huh Marge?"
    "Maybe she wouldn't want another woman whipping her and feeding
her," Marge stated.
    "Are you kidding?  She'd love it.  Susan has all kinds of photos
showing her being whipped and eating shit as well as other things,"
Nicole reached for another cracker.
    "You better lay off those crackers," Marge pushed Nicole's hand
aside.
    "Lay off the girl, Marge.  We've come across some new added
entertainment.  Don't you think?" Betty grinned as her fingers slipped
between her thighs.
    Nicole swabbed another piece of shit on the cracker and tossed it
into her mouth.
    "Why don't you call Susan and get her to bring over some of those
photos.  I can never believe how women think," Betty rubbed her clit
harder.  "Just thinking about it drives me wild with lust.  Think
about it Marge, another woman into this!"
    "Alright baby, call Susan and see if she will bring over those
photos."
    Nicole walked over to the phone and called Susan.  She pulled her
panties down and began fingering her clit.  "Hello, Susan?  Guess what
I found out today?  When I came home, Mom and our neighbor, Betty,
were eating shit off Ritz crackers.  I tried some and you should try
it. It's great!  ..... Yeah, they were doing it and I walked in on
them. I told them all about your mom and what we do to her .... bring
over some pbotos of your mom doing this.... no, they won't spread them
around.  Do you think they'd want other women to know they did this?
.... in about an hour...great!" Nicole hung the phone up, "It's all
set, she'll be over here within an hour."
    "Come over here Nicole.  Take your clothes off," Betty beckoned.
"You don't mind if your daughter and I get it on, do you?"
    "Not if Nicole doesn't," Marge shook her head.
    At once, Nicole began removing the rest of her clothes.  When she
had finished, she stood in front of Betty.
    "Honey, you should shave that pubic hair.  Would you like for me
to do it for you?  I'm dying to see a young cunt!" Betty rubbed her
pussy.
    "I'd like a bald pussy," Nicole rubbed the silky mound.  "Susan
will be surprised when she gets here."
    Marge and Betty took Nicole into the bathroom and got out a can of
lather and a razor.
    Within minutes, Nicole was sitting on the vanity as Betty 
shaved her pussy clean.  Shaving the hair completely away, she toweled
away the leftover lather and sat back to look at Nicole's bald pussy.
    "Would you look at that Marge!  This girl has the most beautiful 
pussy I ever saw!"
    "Would you like to lick my pussy, Mommie?" Nicole spread the lips.
    Marge blushed.
    "Come on, Mommie.  Susan's mom licks my pussy all the time,"
Nicole stated.  "Look at it, Mommie.  Betty said I have a beautiful
pussy."
    Marge got down on her knees before the vanity and gazed up into
her daughter's pussy. It  did look exceedingly sweet with those tender
lips just begging for a kiss.
    "Lick it, Mommie.  You know you want to!" Nicole giggled.
    Without realizing it, Marge was moving closer and closer and
licking her lips.  She moaned out loud when her horizontal lips
touched her daughter's vertical lips.  She flicked out her tongue as
her daughter's cum started oozing out of her cunt hole.
    "Ooooh yes!  Mommie, you're a real pussy eater!" Nicole grabbed
her mother's head and forced it up to her pussy. "Hand me another one
of those crackers!"
    Betty went into the living room and grabbed up the tray of shit
and crackers and brought them back into the bathroom.  She smeared a
big amount of shit on one of the crackers and handed it to Nicole, who
immediately popped it into her mouth.
   "Mommie, lick my butt-hole too," Nicole directed her mother's
tongue work.
   Without hesitation, Marge slipped her tongue on further back into
Nicole's back door hole and tried to push her tongue on into the tight
opening.
   "Is it tight?" Betty asked.
   "Tight as hell!  Push your asshole open for your mommie's tongue,
sweetheart," Marge encouraged her daughter.
   "If I push it open, you might get something," Nicole promised.
   For answer, Marge shoved her tongue up the tight, puckered opening
and on into the girl's rectum and squealed when her tongue slid into a
wad of mush.
   Then the doorbell rang but Marge kept on trying to suck the filth
from her daughter's rectum.
   "Mommie, the doorbell, it might be Susan!" Nicole tried to squirm
away.  "If you still want it, I'll give it to you later!"
   Reluctually, Marge drew back and Nicole slid her rump off the
vanity and hurried out and peeked through the peep-hole to see if it
was Susan.  When she saw that it was Susan, she opened the door
quickly and stood back somewhat behind the door and closed it
hurriedly when Susan stepped into the living room.
   "Where's your mother and the neighbor?" Susan asked.
   "They're in the bathroom.  Come over here, I want to show you
something.  Both of them were drinking piss out of these glasses,"
Nicole pointed out to Susan.
   "And they were really eating shit together, at the same time?
Mother will be so happy to find out I've found two other women into
this," Susan said as both Betty and Marge came out of the bathroom and
into the living room.
   "Susan, you know my mother ... and this is our neighbor, Betty.
Two shit-eaters.  Did you bring the photos?" Nicole asked.
   "Yes, I brought three of them," Susan reached into her purse.  "But
you have to promise me that I get them back!" Susan hesitated.
   "Of course we promise," Betty said as she reached for the photos.
   "Nicole says you two were eating shit when she came in.  Shit on
Ritz crackers.  Do you have any left?" Susan was getting hot at seeing
these two older women naked like this. 
   "It's still in the bathroom.  You run in there and get our tray
while Marge and I look at these photos."  The two ladies sat back on
the couch.  "Oh yes, look at this one, Marge!  She really is eating
shit.  Look how much she has in her mouth!"
   "She loves to eat that nasty stuff," Susan sat beside them.
   "And look at this one!  It's Susan fist-fucking her mother, one in
her cunt and the other in her ass!" Marge glared at the photo.
   "And this one.  You're whipping her!" Betty exclaimed.  Red welts
could be seen on her skin everywhere.
   "My mom is a real masochistic freak.  She loves it!" Susan grinned
at them.
   "We're going to have to pay her a visit!" Betty said as she reached
for Marge.  "Say tomorrow afternoon?  How much can she eat?"
   "I don't know but I know it's a lot!  I make her eat her own, she
really hates that, so it's all the much better watching her do that,"
Susan giggled again.
   About that time, Nicole returned from the bathroom carrying the
tray and sat it down in front of Susan.  "This is what they were
eating!"
   Susan was staring at the crackers and the half eaten turd.  Both
Betty and Marge reached for a cracker and began smearing a big amount
of shit on it before popping it into their mouths.  Nicole smeared
another before taking it into her mouth.  The three of them sat there
chewing the filthy treats.  When they had swallowed, "Try it Susan,
you might like it."
   Susan reached for a cracker and began smearing shit on it.  Then,
looking at the other three, she raised it to her mouth.  Taking it
into her mouth, she had a pained expression on her face as she chewed.
"It's cold now!"
   "Did you tell your mother about us?" Betty asked.
   "No.  Nicole said it was a secret," Susan admitted.
   "Why don't you call her up and tell her you will be staying over
here tonight.  Then tomorrow we with all go over there and REALLY feed
her!" Betty explained.
   "She'll be all embarrassed, but she will really love that.  I
haven't fed her for five days now and she's getting real cranky with
me," Susan recalled.  "She'll be real happy that I've found two more
women into this."
   "There will be 5 of us feeding her," Betty grinned.  "This meal you
have sitting before you was made by my maid, Tamara.  Counting you two
girls, that will be 5 and, if we make her eat her own, that will be
6!"
   "I don't know if she can eat that much, but she will want to try
once she gets started."
   "We'll have to draw it out, get rid of that which is making us
uncomfortable," Betty said, "Each of us feeding her a little at a
time."
   "She also likes dirty talk, the worst you can defile her, the more
she gets turned on," Susan said as she stared at the tray of shit on
the table.
   "Marge was eating her daughter's asshole when you rang the
doorbell.  Let's let them go right back to it while we pair off,"
Betty suggested.
   So the rest of the afternoon and evening was spent like this....

   The next afternoon, about 1:00, the ladies arrived at Susan's home.
"Mother, this is the girl I stayed with last night.  This is her
mother, Marge, and their neighbor, Betty.  This is Marge's maid,
Tamara."
   "Welcome to my home," Kathy said as they all sat down.
   "We think we have a little business to take care of with you," and
Marge pitched the envelope of pictures on the coffe table.
   Kathy picked up the envelope and the photos dropped out and at once
Kathy reddened.
   "Where did you get these?  Susan ... you didn't?"
   "Yes mother, I took them over there," Susan admitted.
   "How could you do this to me?" redness was creeping down the
woman's neck.
   "You are a filthy shit eating cunt!" Betty began her tirade.  "You
crave shit and that rotten taste, you beg your daughter for this
unclean filth!  Admit it lady, you are a shit-pig!"
   Kathy looked down...."It's true."
   "What's true," Betty insisted.
   "You know already," Kathy admitted.
   "Look at us and admit what we just said to you," Marge stated.
   Slowly Kathy raised her face that was now red all over, "It's true,
I like to eat shit!"
   "Your daughter Susan even described the toilet you made for this
purpose.  Show us this toilet you made.  The sooner you show it to us,
the sooner you will be eating shit!"
   "You're not going to blackmail me?" Kathy could hardly believe her
ears.
   "Heavens no!" Betty got up.  "We're going to stuff your tummy with
shit!" Betty grinned.
   Kathy got up and led them down into the basement to a closet where
the toilet was stored.  When Kathy took out the toilet, the only thing
about it that could be called a toilet was the seat.  It was fastened
to a 1-inch thick plexiglass box with many holes in it for the
recipient to hear whatever was said to her.
   "Take your clothes off, bitch!  Do it now!" Betty ordered.
   Kathy started fumbling with the buttons of her blouse.
   "Here Mommie, let me help you," Susan began unbuttoning Kathy
blouse and then pulled her pants down.  Then, unhooking her bra, her
tits fell free and her panties were slid to the floor.
   "Slide into that toilet!" Betty pushed Kathy.  "Face up and open
your mouth wide.  You might get a fat one first."
    Kathy got down on her knees, rolled over on her back and wiggled
into the enclosure and her daughter snapped the enclosure shut over
her neck.
    "You're first Tamara, plop your ass down on that toilet and give
this cunt a real big turd, the bigger, the better.  Make it sticking
up out of her mouth!" Betty urged.
    Tamara squatted down over the make-shift toilet and sat down on
it.  She reached behind her and spread the cheeks of her ass out wider
for Kathy to see her asshole real good.  Slowly, Tamara opened her
asshole so that Kathy would be able to see the shit within the tunnel
and then she squeezed it shut, teasing Kathy.
    "Oh, I saw her shit and she closed it back up!" Kathy licked her
lips.
    "You want to eat that filthy stuff?" Betty got down to look into
Kathy's face.
    "YES!  Oh yes!  Her ass is so pretty and that brown stuff inside
looked beautiful!"
    "Well, you can't have it!" Betty said as she pulled Tamara up off
the toilet.  "First I'm going to tie your hands out to your sides and
then have Tamara dump it on your titties... and then you're going to
watch me and Marge eat it!"  Betty began tying Kathy's hands out to
her side and then had Tamara turn her ass towards Kathy's face and
start to shit.  It wasn't too thick but hung down between Kathy's tits
and still was coming out.  Kathy's eyes glazed over with lust as she
watched the brown rope coming out of this pretty girl's ass.  It
looped and coiled about in a sodden, moist texture, getting softer and
softer as more pushed out of the tightly puckered opening.  Finally it
fell with a soft, wet plop on Kathy's titties with the last part of it
sticking about 2 inches high.  Both Marge and Betty got down on each
side of Kathy and began licking at the sodden filth.  Marge and Betty
kept licking at it and it started sticking to their lips and tongues.
Betty opened her mouth and placed it right down over the piece
sticking straight up in the air and sucked it into her mouth.  Marge
took a big bite out of her side and began munching on it, turning her
face towards Kathy.
    "Save me some, it looks so beautiful!" Kathy cried
    "You just want to eat a woman's shit.  You don't care what it
looks like," Marge swallowed.
    "It's delicious!," Betty smacked her lips, "You want some?"
    "Oh yes!  Please?" Kathy squirmed.
    "You can't have any.  Now you know we're shit-eaters too.  We know
what's going through your mind.  You just lie there watching us devour
shit you thought was yours," Betty bit off another big bite.
    "Yeah, cunt, her shit is really delicious!" Marge commented
    Kathy watched these two women eating the shit off her tit; until
she had nothing but a lot of brown smears all over her tits and the
ladies got up, rubbing their tummies. Betty then sat down on the
toilet, "Get your mouth open, cunt, here comes a big, fat, long turd!"
    Kathy opened her mouth as the shit began to crawl from Betty's
shit-hole.
    "Look how big and fat it is!" Susan exclaimed in awe.  The
distance from Betty's asshole to Kathy's mouth was about eight inches
and it went into Kathy's mouth and was still coming out.  It began to
sag to the side and finally fell out of Betty's shit-hole and down
along Kathy's cheek.  She began chewing the monstrous turd as her eyes
closed in lust.
    "Eat shit, Mommie! Eat shit! Eat shit!  She's eating your shit,
Betty!  Mommie's a real pervert, isn't she ladies?" Susan exclaimed as
she watched her mother eating shit.
    "You're nothing but a filthy shit-pig!" Marge watched Kathy
chewing.
    Susan reached into the toilet and picked up the big piece that had
fallen beside Kathy's head and began hand feeding it to her... "Does
it taste good, Mommie?"
    "Yesss," Kathy smacked her lips.
    The ladies all laid around watching this filthy, dirty spectacle,
in a way wishing that they were in Kathy's place.  They watched as
Kathy licked Susan's fingers clean, or as clean as she could with her
mouth in this condition.
    Then they unlocked Kathy from this position.  "It's getting close
to 2:00 now.  Susan told us you normally go to the bathroom about this
time of day.  Do you need to go?"
    "Yes," Kathy said as she stood up and stretched, "My tummy feels
pretty full!"
    They all followed Kathy into the bathroom and watched her sit down
and almost at once she began to pee.  As she was still peeing, they
all heard the splash of a turd hitting the water, and then another.
Kathy grunted and strained out yet another turd before she stood up
and reached for the handle to flush it away ... but Betty stopped her.
"We're going to make you eat your OWN shit right out of the bowl!"
    Kathy looked surprised and then turned to her daughter, "How could
you tell them that!"
    "Your daughter was only telling us what a disgusting slut you
are," Marge said as she pushed Kathy down on her knees right before
the commode.  "Stick your head in that toilet and start eating YOUR
OWN SHIT!"
    "Please ladies, not my own shit, that's sick!" Kathy whined.
    "You *are* a sick cunt, aren't you," Marge laughed and pushed
Kathy's head down in the toilet.  "Toilet sex...that's what you want!
Nicole, get over here on your knees behind Kathy.  Fist her ass deep!"
    "I don't want to eat my own shit, not in front of all you ladies!"
Kathy strained.
    "You ARE going to eat your own shit as we laugh at you ... pig!
Nicole is going to fist your ass deep, and if that doesn't do it,
she'll shove in her second hand, real deep. Maybe up to her shoulder.
And if that still isn't enough, I'll have your own daughter slide a
hand up your ass, maybe two, right along side of Nicole's arms.  You
won't shit right for a month after we get through with you!"
    "Uuummm!" Nicole slid her first hand in.
    "Yeeeooowwww!  She didn't use any lubricant!" Kathy screeched.
    "You better get to eating or soon we'll be able to drive a truck
up your ass!" Betty giggled.  "Eat it bitch!"
    Nicole now had her arm elbow deep up the woman's ass and was
starting the fingers of her left hand.  Nicole just jammed it in.
    "Eeeekkkk!" Kathy cried out in pain.
    "Eat it, cunt!"
    "But I don't like to eat my own in front of other ladies," Kathy
argued.
    "Oh, so you do eat your own shit when alone?  Admit it!" Betty
urged
    "Yeah, Mommie, tell the ladies the truth," Susan giggled.
    Nicole had shoved her second hand in and was driving it up to her
elbow.
    "Tell us the truth Kathy, or I'll have Susan drive her fist in
too!" Marge stated.
    "I can't admit to that!" Kathy blubbered.
    "It's the only way," Betty slapped Kathy's ass.
    "Susan makes me do it!" Kathy finally admitted.
    "Oh, Mommie, I've seen you in the bathroom eating it, and I'm not
making you eat it then!"
    "Is that true, Kathy?" Betty asked.
    "NO ... NO!" Kathy rasped out.
    Susan moved around behind her mother and started sliding fingers
alongside Nicole's arm.  "Mommie, I saw you doing it one night .  Tell
these nice ladies what a degenerate you are, eating your own shit and
able to cum doing it."
    "Baby, why are you telling these ladies all my secrets?" Kathy
winced as she felt her daughter's fingers slide into her ass.  I'LL
ADMIT IT!  I'LL ADMIT IT!"
    "Admit what?" Marge smiled.
    "That I've been...been eating ... eating my own ... s ... shit!"
Kathy colored all over.
    "What a disgusting pervert you are, bitch, to eat your own shit in
hiding and able to cum doing it!" Marge laughed.
    Kathy hid her face just above the water line in the toilet to keep
from looking at the ladies.
   "You are nothing but scum, a pervert of the worst kind!  A filth
lover!  Eating the waste that comes out of your rectum!  Start eating
your turd and show us what a degenerate you are. When you get a piece
in your mouth, raise up so we can see you eating it."            
    A sob escaped Kathy's lips as she lowered her face and opened her
mouth.  Scooting her mouth through the piss water, she grabbed a turd
floating in the water and bit it lightly to keep from biting it in
two.  Raising her head out of the toilet, water streamed down off her
face as she tried to gulp the turd into her mouth.  Tilting her head
back, she allowed the turd to slide into her open mouth.  Closing her
mouth over it, she lowered her head as Marge grabbed her hair and
turned her to her.  "Show me what a filthy woman you are ... eating
one of your turds out of the toilet!"
    Again Kathy sobbed as she began to chew.
    "Look at me as you're eating it!" Marge demanded and laughed at
her.  "Eating stinking crap and you love it, don't you," and she
giggled as brown soup began running out of the corners of Kathy's
mouth.
    "Don't swallow until I tell you to," Marge ordered.  "Open your
mouth, bitch.  Show me what a mess you've made in your mouth."  
    Kathy opened her mouth.
    "You've got one filthy mess inside your mouth, but you love that
taste don't you, you dirty cunt!  Swallow it as I watch you oozing it
down your throat ... you filthy toilet-mouth!."
    Kathy swallowed.
    "Filth lover, get down in your toilet and grab another turd with
your lips!" Marge ordered.
    Kathy slowly lowered her mouth and fished around to find another
floating turd and she clamped her lips over it and raised her face,
dripping with piss water and streams of brown scum streaming down her
chin to drop on her tits.
    "Eat it," Betty ordered. "Eat that stinking crap that's in your
mouth!"
    Kathy began chewing and burped, more of the just-swallowed shit
coming back into her mouth, but she didn't mind, because she was a
toilet mouthed cunt.  When she swallowed this load of shit, the ladies
made her fish around in the bowl with her open mouth to see if she
could capture any more.  When she had finished this turd fishing, the
ladies brought her up out of the toilet and both Nicole and Susan
withdrew their arms.
    "Now we must punish you for being so vile," Betty said as Susan
directed her down into the basement to a cross beam about seven feet
high.  First they lashed her wrists out in a wide spread position and
then spread her legs and fastened them to the post beams.  Marge then
placed some clamps on Kathy's pussy lips.  Each clamp had small
foot-long chains on them.  From these chains, Marge began hanging
weights.  Each weight made Kathy groan out in pain.  Betty fastened
nipple clamps on Kathy and screwed them down tight.  Susan then took
up a cane and began to whip her mother's rear.  She started on her
rump and worked down along her thighs and her calves, then up over her
back.  Each strike of the cane left a red welt.  The entire back of
her body was covered with a crisscross pattern.  All this time, Betty
was hanging heavier and more weights to the chains until she had
twelve ounces hanging from each chain, pulling Kathy's pussy lips down
a full six inches.  Susan came around to her mother's front and began
to cane her tits.  Within minutes, her tits were fiery red and Susan
finely laid the cane aside, "It's time to eat some shit, Mommie, but
you love eating nasty poop, don't you?"
    They took Kathy back up the stairs and placed her back in the
home-made toilet and Marge sat on it.
    "Open wide, Mommie. Marge needs to dump a big load in your mouth,"
Susan smiled at her mother.  "If you don't open your mouth, I'll eat
it."
    "Marge!" Kathy struggled in her bonds, "You wouldn't shit in my
daughter's mouth, would you?  She's not a shit-eater!"
    Marge got back up off the toilet as Susan scambled on her knees
behind Marge and pressed her mouth up between the half moons of
Marge's ass, licking at her asshole.
    "Baby!  Don't do that!" Kathy screamed.
    "Why, Mommie?  Are you afraid I might turn out to be as dirty as
you?" and Susan began sucking at Marge's asshole.
    Marge turned around sideways to Kathy to give her a good view of
what her daughter was doing.  She grunted and strained and soon Susan
was sucking shit out of Marge's asshole.
   Dirty, ugly sounds followed by Susan swallowing.
   "Please Marge, don't use my girl like that!" Kathy begged.
   "Mommie!  I've eaten shit before.  Nicole and I do it all the
time," and she again placed her open mouth back on Marge's pink,
puckered shit-hole and began sucking.  She sucked out another big
mouthful before Marge pulled away and sat back down on the toilet.
Again her puckered hole opened up and a log of filth began its journey
down into Kathy's mouth. Standing again, she let Susan lick her
asshole clean while Nicole sat on the toilet and dropped a small six
inch turd into Kathy's mouth.  Getting up, she was replaced by Susan
who also shit in her mother's mouth.  Then they took Kathy out of the
toilet and back downstairs.  This time they hung Kathy unside down on
the cross-beam and taped a two-inch thick tube in her asshole.  The
other end they taped in her mouth.
   "There, that should do you.  Sooner or later, you will have to shit
and when you do, it'll go right back into your mouth.  Over and over
you will recycle that nasty flavor. I've already instructed Susan to
make you stay in this harness until tomorrow morning. The way I figure
it, you will have recycled your own shit at least four times, maybe
more because it gets all runny when recycled like this.  I will leave
my address up on your living room coffee table .... if you want
another session, we can do it next weekend.  You'll be too sore for
another tomorrow, but your daughter won't.  She's already agreed to
come over tomorrow afternoon for a shit party .... so, good-bye
shit-whore ... until next week-end!"

NOTE:  This story was not written by me.  The author would like to
correspond with other lesbians or bi-women, by regular mail, with
similar interests.  Email Lunasea99@hotmail.com