Make a Swish Foundation-Chapter II: Day Care

When Tyler awoke the following morning he could hear the sound of twittering young girls, as if little birds were singing all around him. The sweet sound of their giggling and banter was pleasant enough as he slowly emerged from his dream state and became aware of his surroundings and the fact that his penis was being gently stroked. He did not mind this treatment, and his penis grew harder during the process. As he slowly opened his eyes, he could begin to focus on the room around him. Tyler began to realize that he was surrounded by five or six totally naked thirteen year-old girls, each well-decorated with single intricate gold chains belting their slender waists, gold earrings and gold vaginal piercings, and each adorned with kohl-black mascara. Ripe-red rouge emblazoned their lips and pert nipples. Some of them glistened at the sex from moisture and excitement. These are delightful creatures, Tyler thought to himself. Tyler noticed, also, that each of them had their heads shaved, sort of like Egyptian depictions of children running around naked, yet all of them were protected in their identity by veils of ancient gold coins.

As he was enjoying the sensations from his penis, and the considerable eye candy of the young girls, Tyler simply relaxed and enjoyed the feelings as they came to him. He didn�t realize that one of these naked girls was selfishly crouched between his legs, jerking him off directly into her mouth. It was Karen, the most advanced and mischievous girl in the group. Tension built quickly as she worked his erection towards orgasm. Suddenly, Tyler was ready to cum and greedily arched his back as his cock got even harder and swelled up as it was ready to shoot. When Karen noticed his situation, she quickly slid her fingers up into his ass and began to spread them apart and move around once inside, stretching his asshole apart, digging deeper. Suddenly, Tyler shot several goopy loads of hot white cum into her mouth, over and over, and Karen struggled to catch it all. She did not swallow.

After his ejaculation, Tyler calmed down, and was thinking of going back to sleep. Karen quickly moved on top of him, climbing towards him, nestling her body amongst his limbs. She brought her face to his, kissing him gently on his left cheek. She thought about the big mouthful of cum in her mouth. She then rose up, lowered her head, and placed her lips upon his. She stuck a deft tongue between his lips and pried his mouth open as she then caressed his lips with her own and expelled his own prodigious cum down into his mouth. Tyler swallowed instinctively.

    �You are a shit fag,� she whispered into his ears.

Tyler�s penis twitched at her words, and dribbled post cum. He felt shame at what Karen had said and done to him, but he also felt very excited that he had just swallowed his own sperm. Karen continued to finger his anus, probing for brown material goop. After a few minutes, the girl removed her fist from his asshole and held it up to his face.

    �Eat shit,� Karen said. �Lick the shit from my fingers!�

In his sleepy, pleasured state, Tyler had no problem wrapping his lips around her fingers and sucking the fecal matter into his mouth. He didn�t think about the taste or his revulsion, he just liked the sensuous moisture and the musky smell of it. He licked her fingers submissively, individually, gently finding every piece of shit and swallowing it, then delicately licking her fingers perfectly clean.

Then, there was an interruption. Someone had arrived.

    �You cunts get out of here!� It was Anna Compton, the most sadistic girl in the senior class. She was magnificent in her riding gear and her perfectly coifed hair. She was allowed to carry a steel spiked riding crop, and she flaunted this by displaying it proudly. She declared, �This boy is my bitch for the next five days!�

The clitter of pre-pubescent pudendums wiggled away. Startled, Karen rose off Tyler. Somewhat embarrassed to be interrupted by an older student, her cheeks flushed red both on her face and on her bottom. She obediently, if reluctantly, backed out of the room, secretly vowing revenge. Her inner thighs were dripping with pussy juice, a point not lost on Anna.

    �I�ll have to do her again,� Anna thought to herself, thinking about using her largest strap-on. Anna stood above the young boy, reviewing the disgusting posters on the wall� high-resolution enlargements of huge glistening cocks dripping cum or pissing, women�s assholes extruded at full twelve-inch defecation, portraits of turds on serving platters with ejaculate icing and silver spoons. She knew that Tyler was going to be a piece of cake, and a flower puff to boot. And for the next five days, Tyler was going to be Anna�s flower-puff.

She began by kicking him hard in the stomach with her riding boots. This woke him up. Tyler painfully rose up against the wall, holding his abdomen carefully, groaning. Anna began her instructions.

    �You pussy,� she said. �You are going to be my little bitch for the rest of the week. My name is Anna Compton. People call me Anaconda, because my turds are like enormous black snakes. You will learn to worship my thick black turds and eat them with gratitude, and then perhaps you will have a purpose in life. If you can eat my shit, you�ll be able to eat anything anybody puts in front of you.�

Tyler looked up at her. She was beautiful, like an angel. He smiled but she did not smile back. She stood there towering before him in her riding suit, examining his nakedness and his small penis that now appeared to be drooling. �Tell me boy,� she said, �what is your name?�

    �Tyler,� he replied.

    �No,� Anna corrected him, �your name is �toilet!� I want to take you for a tour of the facility so you can begin to fathom what you are in for. Get one of your t-shirts on, that pink one with �shit eater� written in Sequins. No pants!�

    Tyler got partially dressed, as ordered, squeezing into the undersized t-shirt. He stood before her, wearing the pink sissy t and nothing else. His well-shaved testicles only made him look more infantile. Anaconda reviewed him, poking at his half-erection with her riding crop. On its tip she gathered some sperm from his little penis, and brought the crop up to his mouth. �Eat it,� she instructed. Tyler obeyed, and sucked his squiggle of cum from her riding crop, swallowing submissively.

    �Good boy,� she said. With that, Anna threw a big fat rubber dildo at his feet. It must have been at least twelve inches long and about two inches thick, as it bounced on the floor before him. �Now I want you to shove this big fat dildo up your ass.� She continued, �Affix it to the floor and sit down on it until you have the whole thing up your ass. I want your anus to be mouthing the dildo base. Do it now! I want to watch you.� She then dropped a tube of Vaseline upon the floor. �You�ll need this to do it right,� she said.

Reluctantly, Tyler stood the dildo on the white tiled bathroom floor of his quarters. The fat suction cup held it in place and it quivered pointing upwards. Hating this moment, Tyler squeezed out a large amount of goopy Vaseline and began to smear it on his new dildo, sort of jacking it off. Covering it completely and evenly, Tyler then began to become very embarrassed. He hesitated.

    �What are you waiting for,� Anna asked. �Sit down on the dildo! Do it now! You are a fuck hole, so get fucked!�

Again, Tyler did as he was told. The small boy squatted over the big dildo and brought his bottom down on top of it, while Anna watched. Slowly, and somewhat painfully, he inched the thing inside his anus. Tyler experienced discomfort as his asshole was stretched wide open, but he also found it to be somewhat fulfilling. He liked being able to please his young mistress. Perhaps she would be nicer to him if he could get the whole fat dong up his ass. Tyler inched his way down, impaling himself on the huge dildo and, appropriately, began to fuck himself. Tyler did not get an erection during this process until the girl began to taunt him. As he crouched and fucked himself, Anna mocked him, telling him to keep humping the dildo, telling him not to cum, reminded him of how small his penis was, told him to be the toilet that he was destined to be. As he fucked himself, he got rock hard and was drizzling pre-cum once again.

�Very good,� Anna said. �Keep fucking yourself while I take a shit on your plate.� It became apparent that Anna�s riding pants were made from tear-away Velcro, as she simply ripped them off before his eyes. Except for her riding boots, Anna, too, was now naked from the waist down. Tyler kept rising and falling on the big rubber dildo up his ass, as he stared in fascination at her 16 year old perfect body, her shaved pussy glistening right in front of his face. Once again, his cock was aimed straight up towards his chin as he fucked and got fucked by the dildo he was slowly riding. A pool of pre-cum and sperm was collecting at his feet. Somehow, Anna produced a white platter that she placed on the floor in front of Tyler. She then turned around so her ass was directly in his face.

Anna then squatted and spread her ass cheeks and for the first time Tyler saw the mystery of a beautiful girl�s anus. She brought her ass down closer to the platter and farted softly. The smell rose up into Tyler�s nostrils as he then watched nearly hypnotized as her anus flared out and she began to defecate.

    �Keep fucking yourself,� she reminded him, looking over her shoulder, and he resumed doing so while the darkest, thickest turd Tyler had ever seen slowly emerged from her anus. It was a monster, about the same size as Tyler�s new dildo, he thought, pushing his ass all the way down to its base. The fat sausage of shit grew longer and larger as it finally found the clean white plate. After about fourteen inches, the turd finally broke free of her ass and fell into place across Tyler�s platter. The pool of cum at Tyler�s feet had grown during the process. His cock was granite hard as he stared in fascination at the enormous turd that he knew now waited for him to deal with. Anna reached behind herself and cleaned her anus with her fingers and hands. She then swiveled around and faced Tyler, shoving her filthy fingers into his mouth. As he rode the fat dildo, she gently finger-fucked his mouth with her shit-covered fingers, and he knew what he was supposed to do. Tyler sucked hard and cleaned her hand digit by digit, tasting the shit in this smaller portion, concerned about the huge turd on the platter on the floor between them.

The young dominatrix rose to a standing position, her gorgeous body looming before him, and of course her luscious pussy glittering before his face, and her riding boots far apart making a sort of crawl space below her, making room for her new charge to do his business with her perfect production of shit. �As usual,� she said, gesturing at the plate of shit at her feet, �it�s perfect. I think you will find it very chewy in texture, and it should taste horrible. I know it�s your first time really doing this, so we will go slowly. This morning, you will have to eat only what you can stomach. The rest you will carry around all day in your hands, kissing it and worshipping it and you will keep it on your pillow tonight while you sleep. You will learn to treasure my shit, to eat it and keep it with you always.�

    Anna continued, �Now I want you to clench your rectum around the base of your dildo and crawl over here to your first turd. Get your face over the platter. Keep the dildo up your ass; don�t let it slip an inch. Now, move!�

Tyler obeyed and crawled over to the plate of shit with the ten-inch dildo all the way up his ass. The shit smell got stronger as he approached the turd, and soon the enormous shiny dark object was directly five inches below his face. Her turd was strangely beautiful to him, so long, so thick, so perfectly formed, with an almost leathery patina, and so frightening.

    �To start with, toilet,� Anna said, �I want you to kiss it. Kiss it all up and down its length. Give my turd twenty-four kisses, two for each inch of shit.� After a slight hesitation, Tyler gently lowered his face to the end of the turd closest to him, and kissed it twice. He then proceeded to slowly kiss his way toward the other end. Twelve kisses up and another twelve kisses back to where he started; he stopped and looked up at Anna�s glorious pussy, which was now right above his head and nearly in his face. �Very good, toilet,� Anna said. �You are going to be good at this.�

Tyler wasn�t so sure. This weird experience had caused his little penis to shrivel. He noticed that it only sprang to life when Anna referred to him as �toilet.� When she spoke that humiliating word in regards to him, his dick would twitch. But the humiliation of kissing the turd was relatively mild since he didn�t really like shit anyway. For Tyler, none of this was about the shit itself, it was about the humiliation and degradation, as his step-mother had known so well and used to such great effect in getting him into the Make a Swish Foundation in the first place. While kissing a turd may be a terrible embarrassment for most persons, for Tyler it would take a lot more to engage his sexuality and excitement. It was clear to everyone that the more severe his involvement with shit the more intense would be his degradation and humiliation, and this would be the key. Tyler would have to eat shit and Anna was only getting started.

    Anna decided to take Tyler to the next step. �Toilet,� she said, �I want you to kiss the turd again, but this time I want you to kiss it with more passion. No baby kisses this time. I want you to get busy with it, tongue it deeply during each kiss, taste it from the inside, and kiss it long and hard. Show how much you love and want the turd. This time, I think twelve serious deep tongue kisses would do. That�s half as many kisses as you just gave it. Begin.�

Tyler followed her pointed finger with his eyes and brought his face to bear once again upon the turd before him. Again, he started at the end of the turd closest to him. He kissed it like before, but this time he pushed his tongue into it, and obediently wiggled it deeper into the core of the piece of shit. Withdrawing his tongue, the thick nasty taste of shit filled his mouth and nostrils. He shuddered in revulsion, but accepting his fate, Tyler once again lowered his face to the surface of the turd. Again he plunged his tongue deep into its center, explored the inside of the turd, and pulled some of his discovery back into his mouth, closing his lips. This time there was more shit than before, and it just filled his brain with the sense of feces. He allowed himself to swallow this small amount and it went down somewhat easily. Encouraged, Tyler went back for more. Ten more times he made out with the turd, tonguing it deeply and scooping up samples of shit with the tip of his tongue into his mouth. He was so engaged in this filthy business he didn�t even notice that Anna, who was standing over him, had been fingering her vagina the whole time, bringing herself to several orgasms as he took scoop after scoop of poop into his mouth. She did notice, however, that during this disgusting process of turd exploration, Tyler�s erection was full and evident, even dripping again. Anna felt very encouraged by his progress, but he wasn�t really a shit eater yet. That would require big bites of shit successfully swallowed. Still, she was sure that she could get him there in record time.

Tyler settled back on his haunches, the fat dildo still all the way up his ass. He looked up at his young mistress still fingering herself, heavy juices dripping from her fingers, drizzling all the way down and mixing with his own pool of pre-cum on the floor. In a strange way they were exchanging bodily fluids, although it would be Tyler who had to eat it all.

    �Toilet,� Anna confirmed, �you are very good at this. It�s such a turn-on to see you worshipping my shit. I think I came eight times just now, watching you kissing and tonguing my shit. And now I want you to lick it, lick up and down its beautiful length. I want you to taste the entire turd all along your tongue, lick off all the moisture and shit slime, and I want you to lick aggressively, like you love it. It�s okay if you�re just acting to please me, but just make it convincing enough so I can cum again watching you do it. I want you to lick up and down its length six times, half as many kisses as you just performed. Now get started!� To encourage him, Anna brought down her riding crop against his backside. He cringed from the pain but moved quickly to get his face down in the shit as instructed.

Tyler stuck out his tongue and began to lick the turd applying just enough pressure and moving slow enough to be effective and entertaining to Anna, who obviously loved watching him do this. He licked and kissed and licked again along the turds entire length. Although dramatically visual, this was strangely easier than deep kissing the shit. After completing six luscious swipes of his tongue, Tyler continued on and did six more. Suddenly he heard Anna screaming gently, �OHHH YEAH. LICK THAT SHIT. YOU FUCKING TOILET, DO IT. LICK MY TURD YOU LITTLE WHORE. LICK MY SHIT, I�M FUCKING CUMMING!!!� This time she came violently and shook in her boots above his head that was down on the floor doing its work.

Again, Tyler settled back on his haunches, the fat dildo still lodged all the way up his ass. He looked up at his young mistress still masturbating with one hand up her quim and the other fingering her asshole. She was quivering now, and again her heavy juices dripped from her fingers, including some musky anal juice, drizzling all the way down and mixing with the pool of pre-cum and vaginal fluids on the floor. Tyler was still hard and dripping additional pre-cum, but he was thankful that he hadn�t yet ejaculated. That would make this whole exercise more unpleasant, because being turned on helped make it possible to keep going. Were he to shoot his wad, he definitely wouldn�t want to be making love to a twelve-inch turd; he�d instead want to go hide somewhere. As long as he was hard, he was still interested in these new experiences.

    Anna collected herself and pulled her hands from her body cavities. �Lick these clean,� she said. Obedient as ever, Tyler did as he was told, moving his face to her hands and cleaning them from her cum and shit. After a short time, he was finished and pulled away. Anna�s riding crop then pointed down to the pool of juice on the floor. �Lap that up, shit eater.� Tyler was somewhat happy to take care of this mess, as it had kept getting worse and this would seem to get rid of it at least. So he tasted a soup of semen, pre-cum, vaginal and anal juice, and thoroughly licked it all up. Anna�s big fat turd, however, was still there on the plate in front of him, almost glistening in the light, and Tyler was worried about what would happen next.

    �Well, my little boy,� Anna continued, �you have done a good job of kissing, tonguing, and licking shit. There is really only one step left for you. Are you ready to proceed? You haven�t had your daily beating yet, so I really don�t care how you answer. The wrong answer will get you a much more severe beating than the correct answer. Either way you will be beaten today. So tell me, are you ready to eat shit? Tell me, shit eater!�

Tyler flushed red with embarrassment. He tried to formulate an answer in his head but neither a Yes Mistress nor No Mistress answer seemed to be what he wanted to say. He wanted to talk her out of it, but couldn�t figure out how to broach the subject of refusal. As he considered his options, his cock hardened even further and another stream of white cum emerged from the tip of his erection, giving him away. �I can see from your little erection,� she continued, �that you are ready to eat shit. It doesn�t really matter what you say, so don�t worry about it. You have the turd that I made for you so I think it is time you eat it and show your commitment to me.�

    Tyler looked down at the turd, it was mostly intact and still at its full twelve inches of shit. He just couldn�t imagine actually eating such a horrible thing. But his eye was still drawn to it. It was so serious, such a perfect object and such a total humiliation. His erection was like a rocket and it was dripping a clear rocket fuel from its tip. Tyler knew that he would have to try. �I think I should try to eat shit,� Tyler offered. He wanted to get past this point. A clear tear streamed from his eye, just as more clear fluid dripped from his cock.

    �Well then, let�s get going!� Anna replied. �Get down there and put the head of that turd into your mouth, get at least three fat inches of shit into your mouth. Suck that crap in and get it into your mouth, but don�t bite down until I tell you.�

    Tyler lowered his face to the turd and opened his brave mouth at the end close to him. Using his now practiced tongue he wedged beneath it and drew three inches of the turd into his reluctant mouth. He rested in that position, as if sucking on the turd although he was trying not look as if he was sucking a cock. Flashes ensued as Anna took digital pictures of Tyler with a twelve inch turd sticking out of his mouth. �These are for insurance,� Anna said. She continued, �That fat turd looks great sticking out of your mouth. I think I can see your future.� She took three more pictures. This part was not pleasant for Tyler since he had lost his erection again. But then something changed. Anna continued her emotional assault on Tyler. �OK shit eater, suck down on it, bite down on the turd and take a good bite. You are a toilet so just be yourself. Eat the shit. I want you to eat shit. Get that filth in your mouth where it belongs since you are a shit eater. Bite down on the turd. You are shit, so eat shit.�

    This time Tyler found his calling. As she degraded him his cock got harder and harder. He embraced the fat wet turd with his lips and then bit off a three inch piece of shit. Once she had seen he had accomplished this, Anna instructed him further. �Stand up now and open your mouth so I can see,� she said. Tyler stood and opened his mouth. His mouth was filled with shit and his erection was sticking straight out in front of him. Anna pointed her camera at his face and took several portraits and some body shots of him with an erection and his mouth full of shit. �These,� she said, �I will sell on eBay! Now chew, and keep chewing with your mouth open. Don�t swallow the shit; keep it in your mouth.� Tyler�s cock was totally hard as he worked the turd chunk in his mouth. Anna took more photographs of his face eating shit and screwing up in disgust. Then, she said, �I want you to swallow it. Swallow my shit.�

    Although Tyler had dreaded this moment, he certainly anticipated it would arrive. His cock certainly seemed happy about the whole thing because it was standing straight up and drooling. Tyler braced himself for what he knew instinctively would be a difficult test. With his tongue he mashed and pushed the shit to the back of his throat. Then he swallowed. The shit made its way down his throat and he shuddered again in horror, acknowledging the fact that he had just swallowed part of Anna�s turd. It was now in his stomach and now he really was a shit eater, there could now be no denying that ugly fact.

Tyler was now a shit eater.

He had just eaten shit, so he was a shit eater. Anna was thrilled at her success. She moved towards him, reached down and picked up the plate of shit. She held it up to his chin. �Very good, my little boy, you are going to make an excellent toilet. You just swallowed shit. My shit! You ate part of this turd that I made for you, the turd you kissed and licked. You are a shit eater, and soon you will be a real pro.� She reached down and fondled his erection. �Your dick is still hard as a rock,� she said.

    �You are wired for this, so we will feed you often. Now I want you to take another big bite; it�s the only way to be sure.� Tyler looked down at the plate she held in one hand. The turd was still enormous and glistening in the light. He felt somewhat hypnotized by its severity, by the implications it held for him.

    �Yes, Mistress,� is all he said. Tyler again moved his face to the turd and sucked more of the turd into his mouth and bit it off, sucking the shit into his mouth. His dick was like granite. He chewed the shit with his mouth open, thinking that this is what she liked to see. And then, once again, he swallowed the big chunk of feces, hating the feel of it sliding down his throat, making him by definition into a shit eater without question. His dick was dripping heavy white cream by now. �You are becoming my favorite student,� Anna said. �From now on you will be eating shit every day. A bit more fecal matter each day, until you get really good at swallowing shit. Soon you will be eating shit from several people at a time, and we will film a lot of it for the internet, which is how we pay the bills in the place.�

    Anna lowered the plate a bit and said, �Pick up the rest of the turd. Hold it in your hands and become friends with it. Keep it with you all day. If you get the notion to eat more shit, take a bite and see how that goes. When you go to bed tonight, you can place it on your pillow close to your mouth and nose, and you can wallow in it with your face or just suck on it, kiss it some more, worship it. This is a really beautiful turd, so enjoy it, shit eater.�