Lesson.txt moth/dtr scat Warning: This story is meant for adults only and involves scat activities between a mother and daughter. It is a fantasy and all names are fictitious. THE LESSON by J Ginger's mother turned the car off the main road onto a narrow, rutted dirt road that led through the woods toward the river. Ginger squirmed excitedly in the seat. "Oh, Mother", she said, "I just get so excited when we go off in the woods like this to get naked and have sex! It's fun at home, too, of course, but being outside seems to make it more exciting! Can I start taking my clothes off now?" Nancy looked over at her daughter's beaming face. "Sure, Honey. There's no one else around." Ginger immediately pulled off her tube top and tossed it in the back seat. Her bare chest was flat but her nipples were large and she rubbed them rapidly. Can we get nasty today, Mommie?" she asked. "It's been almost a whole week since you let me eat from your bottom. You know how much I love doing that!" "I know, Baby," Nancy replied. "That's one of the reasons we're going here today. "Oh, goodie, goodie!" the girl replied happily and she clapped her hands together. "I can't wait! Ooooo, I'm starting to get all hot and wet!" She pulled her shorts down over her thin legs and then did the same with her panties. She spread her legs wide and gazed down at her hairless crotch. "See how wet I am?" Nancy looked over and saw a small puddle of glistening juice between Ginger's soft, white thighs. She sighed deeply and automatically licked her lips. Ginger was so sweet and trusting and Nancy hated the idea of doing what she was planning to do but the girl needed to be taught a lesson. Ginger's lust for eating shit was becoming an obsession for her and Nancy had resolved to break her of this filthy habit. It had started last winter when Ginger began to concentrate on licking her mother's asshole. At first, Nancy enjoyed all the attention to her sensitive asshole, but she became concerned when Ginger began to stick her fingers deep into her mother's ass and then put them in her mouth. At first, Nancy just assumed that Ginger was wetting her fingers so they would slide in more easily, but she discovered the real purpose of Ginger's act - the nasty little girl was covering her fingers with shit and then sucking them clean. Nancy was appalled that her daughter would do anything so filthy and she confronted her and told her not to do that anymore. Ginger pleaded and begged and Nancy finally relented. Nancy had tried to dissuade the girl by having her bowel movement earlier in the day when Ginger was at school so that her bowels would be empty. That didn't work because Ginger, when she discovered that her mother's ass was empty, would finger her own ass and suck her fingers coated with her own shit. Nancy finally made a deal with her - she would let Ginger have her shit twice a week if Ginger would refrain from her filthy habit on the other nights. Ginger reluctantly agreed, but only on the condition that Nancy would do more than offer her her ass to be fingered - she would have to defecate directly into Ginger's mouth. Nancy was horrified at the idea but, once again, she relented and twice every week she would squat over Ginger's open mouth and empty her bowels while the nasty little girl chewed it up and swallowed it. In spite of the filthiness of the act, Nancy was always amazed at how enthusiastic and passionate Ginger became whenever she performed that disgusting act. Still, Nancy worried about Ginger's health and she hoped that what she had planned for this afternoon would break the girl of her foul habit. Nancy looked back over at her young daughter. Ginger was leaning back against the door with one foot on the car seat and one on the floor. Two fingers were wedged into her tiny pussy and her eyes were closed in ecstasy as she masturbated. Nancy watched as the two fingers, wet with sweet juice, slid out of her pussy and wiggled into Ginger's puckered asshole. Ginger moaned as the fingers probed deeply in her bowels. Nancy turned her face back toward the road so she wouldn't see the two fingers, now stained dark brown, move from Ginger's asshole to her mouth. She could still hear the sloppy sucking sounds that Ginger was making, though. The dirt road came to an end at the river and they stopped and got out. Nancy could not help but admire Ginger's young, naked body as the girl pranced around in the clearing, loving the feel of being naked outdoors. She saw that the girl's thighs were wet and she licked her lips. Nancy almost weakened but she decided that she had to do what she had to do. She got a canvas bag out of the trunk and suggested that they go down a trail that led to the river. Ginger skipped along in front and Nancy was hypnotized by the girl's tiny, white, naked ass as they went down the trail. There was another trail next to the river and Nancy told Ginger to go to the left. A short way along, there was a clearing and Nancy stopped and put down the bag. "What's in the bag, Mommy?" Ginger asked innocently. "Oh, just some stuff I brought to play games with." "I like games, especially if they're sexy games!" Ginger watched excitedly as Nancy began to undress. She moaned loudly when Nancy slid her bra off and her fat tits wobbled in the sunlight. She couldn't wait to get her hands and mouth on those fleshy mounds. One of these days she hoped that she could convince her mother to let her cover those huge tits with shit so she could lick them clean. What a treat that would be! Ginger's mouth began to water when her mother slid out of her shorts and panties and stood naked in front of her. Ginger looked hungrily at her mother's pussy, from the tiny circle of trimmed hair on her mound to the large shaved lips. Ginger reached over and flicked Nancy's long, rubbery inner lips with her finger. The girl never tired of playing with her mother's fascinating pussy and she looked forward to the day when her own pussy lips would be that large. She hugged her mother tightly and the two kissed passionately as they stroked each other's ass and swapped saliva in their hot mouths. Nancy finally broke the kiss and went to the canvas bag. "How about a little bondage, Sweetheart? Does that sound like fun?" "Ooooo, yes! Tie me up real good! I love that!" Nancy tied a rope to each of Ginger's ankles and wrists and then tied her arms together. She put a dog collar around the girl's neck and attached a leash to it. Then she pulled some stakes and a mallet out of the bag. "What are those for?" Ginger asked innocently. "I'm going to tie you to the ground with these stakes" said Nancy. "Oh, goodie!" Nancy led Ginger farther down the trail by her leash. They rounded a curve and Ginger wrinkled up her nose. "What's that smell?" "I'll tell you in just a minute" Nancy said as she grabbed Ginger and pushed her down an incline at the edge of the river. They came to the top of a huge concrete pipe, almost five feet across, that stuck out of the side of the dirt cliff. Ginger peered over the edge of the pipe into a slimy pool of dark muck. "Yuch! What's that?" "This is the main sewer for that large subdivision back on the road. It empties into the river here. All the shit, piss, bathwater and everything else that gets flushed away from those houses ends up here." Ginger turned back around to look over the end of the pipe again and Nancy shoved her. The girl squealed as she fell but she didn't have to fall far and she landed on her feet in the muck below the pipe. She looked back up at her mother in shock. "What did you do that for?" she screeched, but Nancy was scrambling down around the pipe and she stepped into the muck beside Ginger. She grabbed the rope on one of Ginger's ankles and took the end to the edge of the pool and staked it into the ground. Ginger just watched, puzzled, still not realizing what was happening. Nancy grabbed the rope on Ginger's other ankle and took it to the other side of the pool. She yanked hard and Ginger lost her balance and fell on her back in the muck. Nancy pulled the girl's legs as far apart as she could and then staked the other rope to the ground. Ginger struggled to sit up in the stinky mud but Nancy grabbed a rope on her wrist and pulled Ginger backward. "Mommy! What are you doing? Stop!!" Ginger squealed as Nancy staked both of her arms down. Ginger was staked firmly in the filthy muck, her arms and legs spread wide. Her long blonde hair was already matted with filth on the back and she was gagging at the overpowering stench of the muck. Breathing heavily from exertion, Nancy sat down beside the pool. "I'm doing this for your own good, Honey," she said. "I've got to break you of this filthy love you have for shit. I figured if I covered you with shit and saturated you with shit, then maybe you would get so disgusted that you would hate the sight and smell and taste of that foul stuff and wouldn't want it any more." "So you're going to drown me in it, is that it?" "No, of course not. I've been checking this place out for several weeks. Right now, it's just past suppertime. I discovered that a lot of people use the toilet after they eat. Pretty soon, hundreds of toilets in that subdivision will be flushing and all that shit will come down through that pipe and out onto you. Then maybe you'll finally get enough and you won't want any more!" Ginger just glared at her mother. She had expected an evening of passion and love. A romantic evening, naked by the river, ending by sucking the rich-tasting candy from her mother's body. Instead, she was tied on her back in a pool of decayed shit, waiting to be covered with other people's waste. She decided to endure her humiliation quietly and get revenge later. Suddenly, a gush of water came from the pipe and splashed across Ginger's naked body. This was followed by a steady trickle of smelly water that dribbled on her. Nancy got up and climbed up next to the pipe, which was about 10 feet over Ginger. She reached into the pipe and pulled out a soggy wad of tissue. "Here's something for you, Sweetheart," she said as she tossed the wet wad onto Ginger. It fell on her leg with a wet plop. Nancy reached into the pipe again and pulled out a stinking lump of brown muck. It was obviously a large turd that had partially dissolved in the water. "Look, Baby," she said sarcastically, "I found you some shit!" She tossed the wet turd down and it landed on Ginger's stomach with a loud plop. Ginger looked down at the wet clump on her tummy. Her initial revulsion was beginning to subside a little. The thought of being tied down naked was strangely appealing and the sight of her naked mother was arousing in spite of her condition. She looked at the turd lying on her tummy and began to wonder who it might have come out of. She hoped it was a pretty woman. The thought that it might be a man's turd made her shiver in disgust. Suddenly, another gush of water poured out of the pipe and there were mucky clumps in the water, along with soggy wads of tissue. The clumps and tissue stuck to her but they were washed away by the next gush of water. Now a steady stream of putrid smelling water was pouring from the pipe and various-sized lumps of filth were hitting her from her knees to her chest. From time to time, a larger spurt of water would reach her face and a fist-sized turd landed wetly on her face. Luckily, it didn't go in her eyes, but it covered her nose and mouth. She tried to shake it off by shaking her head but it was sticky and it clung to her. She heard her mother call down to her, "Why don't you eat it, Shiteater? I thought you liked shit?" Ginger tried to push the turd off her face with her tongue but only succeeded in getting her mouth full of the cold, foul crap. The rancid taste of shit filled her mouth and she began to get aroused. Resigned to her fate, she swallowed the shit. "That's right, Shiteater!" her mother yelled. "Eat all that dirty shit! Suck it all up, Shitlover!" Nancy really hated to call her daughter those foul names but she hoped that the humiliation would help cure her. She held both hands under the water that flowed from the pipe and caught the lumps of shit as they passed out. She tossed the turds down on Ginger, trying to hit her face. "Open your mouth, Shit Pig," she yelled. "Give me something to aim at!" Ginger glared at her but the stream of water from the pipe was now hitting her right on her pussy and the stimulation on her clit was rapidly bringing her to orgasm. Finally, she opened her mouth wide, which surprised Nancy, but her mother took careful aim and threw a turd that landed right in Ginger's mouth. The young girl came as she chewed up the filth and swallowed it. Her first orgasm only made her hotter, and the taste of shit in her mouth brought on the familiar shit-lust that she always felt when she performed this disgusting act. She opened her mouth again. By this time, watery shit was pouring onto her body and occasionally a turd would land right on her pussy, which made her wince in pleasure. The mucky pool she was lying in drained into the river, so the water that gushed from the pipe streamed out of the pool to the river, leaving the mucky turds behind. The filth had covered her body now and it was so thick that the water didn't wash it all away. Nancy climbed down from beside the pipe and waded into the mucky pool and squatted beside her daughter. "Had enough now, Shiteater? Go on, eat some more shit! You love it! Eat that shit until your stomach bloats up and pops! Eat it! Eat all that shit!" Ginger was running her tongue out over her face as far as she could reach, scooping the wet shit into her mouth and swallowing it. It was so wet that she didn't even have to chew it - she just drank it down. It all tasted terrible but she didn't care - she just sucked as much in her mouth as she could get. "Shit Slut! Filthy, dirty shiteater! You're worse than a toilet! Toilets get rid of the shit that fills them up, but you eat the shit that passes out through the toilets! Your a fucking toilet for toilets! Look at you! You're disgusting! Covered with shit inside and out! You're nothing but shit yourself!" It was true - Ginger was so completely covered with shit that she was almost indistinguishable from the shitty muck that she wallowed in. Pink flesh showed around her toes, but the rest of her was covered in thick brown shitty mud. Her once-blonde hair was a thick matted wad of shit-muck. Her blue eyes peered out of a mask of brown and her tongue still wiggled pink as it scooped muck into her mouth. She had eaten way too much and her stomach finally rebelled and she threw up violently, spraying the half-digested crap all over her body. She was disgusted with herself for cuming as she vomited, feeling the shit pass back out of her mouth but, as soon as she finished vomiting, she started scooping more shit into her mouth with her tongue. "How damned disgusting can you get? Shit-sucking little shit pig! Eat it, you fucking hog! Eat all the shit you're wallowing in! Shit! Nothing but shit!" Nancy grabbed a handful of shit from the mucky pool and stuffed it in Ginger's mouth. The girl just moaned and started chewing. "I'm going to fill you so full of shit that you'll turn into a fucking turd!" Nancy screeched and she grabbed another handful of muck and reached down between Ginger's legs. She stuffed the wet shit into the girl's little pussy until it was packed full. Ginger just ground her cunt against her mother's hand and came again. Nancy took more shit and crammed it between Ginger's ass cheeks, poking it up into the girl's ass. She pushed and shoved with her fingers until Ginger's bowels were packed with shit. Whenever Ginger pushed the shit out of her ass, Nancy pushed more back in. The girl's ass was so loose that Nancy finally succeeded in getting her hand in the girl's asshole and she packed the shit in deeper. She pulled her hand out, grabbed more shit and stuffed it into Ginger's ass. When the girl's ass was packed so deeply with shit that she couldn't squeeze it back out, Nancy started stuffing more into her mouth. Ginger gulped it down as fast as she could but she kept throwing it back up because her throat and stomach were full. Nancy sat back to rest and she watched as Ginger coughed and sputtered. The poor girl was completely stuffed and covered with shit. It was almost as though she was a living turd. Nancy decided that Ginger had suffered enough and she was sure that she had cured her of her love for shit. She groped into the muck to find Ginger's wrist and untied the rope that held her down. She untied her other wrist and then her ankles, but Ginger didn't move - she just lay there, gasping for air. Nancy was worried that maybe she she had gone too far. She helped Ginger up until the girl was swaying on her knees in the mucky pool. Ginger slowly moved until she was kneeling beneath the water streaming from the pipe and she washed her body in the shower of filthy water. The water was dirty and smelly, but it was cleaner than Ginger was and the young girl's features began to return as the water washed away the thick coating of shit and filth that covered her body. She even opened her mouth under the stream of toilet water to wash her mouth out. She finally staggered to her feet and went to stand in front of her mother, who was sitting on a rock beside the mucky pool. "I'm sorry, Baby", Nancy said. "I'm really sorry, but I had to do something to cure you of that nasty habit. You've got to realize that I did this for your own good." Ginger just stood there silently looking at her mother without expression. Nancy fidgeted nervously, afraid that she had alienated her daughter. Ginger finally squatted slightly and held a hand beneath her ass. A large gob of shit fell out of her ass into her hand and she held the gob in front of her face. Staring directly into her mother's eyes, she ate the shit off her hand. Nancy gasped in shock. "Damn. You still haven't had enough, have you? You must have eaten 50 pounds of shit and thrown it back up and you're still eating it! You are SHIT! Nothing but SHIT! SHITEATER! SHITLOVER! SHITGIRL!" Ginger swallowed the shit in her mouth. "That's right, mother dear!" she yelled. "I LOVE SHIT! I AM SHIT! I eat shit because I WANT to eat shit! I'd eat all the shit in this fucking shitpool if I could! You know why? Because I LOVE IT! I LOVE SHIT!" Nancy was startled at Ginger's assertiveness and she sat quietly, shocked at her daughter's attitude. Ginger grabbed Nancy by her wrist and jerked her off the rock and they both sprawled in the muck. The girl squirmed around on top of her mother and held her face with both hands. "Now, dammit", she yelled, "we came out here to make love and that's just what we're going to do!" She crushed her face to her mother's and thrust her shit-covered tongue into Nancy's mouth. Nancy spit and sputtered and tried to push Ginger off of her but the girl was determined and she spit shit into her mother's mouth. Nancy coughed as the foul tasting shit went down her throat. They rolled around in the muck as they kissed. Nancy was appalled at what was happening but her daughter's kisses were arousing her as always, in spite of the stench of the muck and the taste of the shit. She moaned when Ginger slid down between her legs and lapped wildly at her wet cunt. She came almost immediately and Ginger moaned as she sucked the tart cream from her mother's body. Ginger kept licking and tonguing as she crammed a handful of muck into her mother's cunt and then sucked it back out and swallowed it. In resignation, Nancy swung around and pulled Ginger on top of her and sealed her lips to her daughter's shit-covered pussy. She licked the shit from Ginger's cunt and burrowed her tongue deep in the girl's body, where it found the wet shit that had been stuffed up there earlier. Nancy moaned as the wet shit oozed from Ginger's pussy into her mouth, but she managed to swallow it. It was almost dark when the two staggered out of the muck pool and stumbled down to the river, where they cleansed themselves upstream from the sewer. They had a little trouble keeping on the trail back to the car and it was completely dark when they reached it. They were both still wet and naked when they got in the car and they sat quietly as they caught their breath. Nancy's lesson had failed but she was now resigned to letting her daughter do whatever she wanted. Ginger cuddled up next to her mother and kissed her tenderly on the cheek. "You know, Mother," she said softly, "on the way here you promised to feed me, and a promise is a promise." Nancy shook her head in disbelief but smiled to herself as she slid down across the seat and pulled her legs back. It was so dark that she couldn't see anything, but she could feel Ginger's face nestled between her ass cheeks and she could feel the girl's lips opened wide and pressed tightly to her ass. Soon, she heard soft, wet chewing sounds and she smiled to herself. After all, a promise is a promise.