by Jennifer E.
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WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING!
WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING!
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The following is a work of erotic fiction (well, mostly fiction) and should not
be read by minors (those under 21) or people who are
easily offended with perverse sexual practices. It contains descriptions of
Incest, Lesbianism, Urine Drinking and Scat
Consumption. So, unless you have a keen interest in these subjects, I suggest
you stop reading now!!!! There! You have been
warned. This work may be reposted, traded and passed on, provided the entire
document including the above warning is posted
with it. This work is copyright 2000 by Jennifer E. (so don't steal it!)
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CHAPTER THREE
Each day that week, as Gretchen arrived home from school, Katrina would serve as
her toilet slave, filling her belly on her
daughter's excrement. The woman looked so forward to her daughter's bowel
movements that her cunt would start to flow long
before the young girl arrived home. Each day Gretchen would dream up some new
way of feeding her mother the shit that she
made, and each day the teenager became more and more obsessed with her human
toilet. Katrina noticed that her daughter was
spending much more time at home and loved the new relationship that had
developed.
When Friday morning arrived Gretchen came into the kitchen while her mother
fixed coffee. She nonchalantly raised her skirt
as she spoke to Katrina, who, going to her knees pulled her daughter's panties
down to her ankles then stripped them off
her. Her mouth went to Gretchen's cunt and was filled with hot, morning piss.
Katrina swallowed as much as possible but some
spilled from her lips and pooled on the tile floor. When Gretchen finished
urinating, Katrina tongue bathed the young girl's
cunt and brought her to orgasm. This had become a morning ritual for them and
Katrina found she loved her daughter's strong
morning urine best of all.
"You mind if I have Cindy and Karen over to spend the night tonight?" Gretchen
asked her mother.
Katrina's heart sank when she heard the question. Gretchen had promised her a
special night devoted to lovemaking and
shit-eating.
"What about our plans for tonight?" Katrina hedged.
"They are a part of my plan, Mom!" She smiled at her mother and winked.
"Oh no!"
Katrina was horrified. The fact that even one of her daughter's friends knew
about this activity worried her. It terrified
her that both of Gretchen's girlfriends wanted to participate as well.
"No, sweetheart! That's going to far!" she protested. "If anyone found out about
you and I we would be in deep trouble."
Gretchen made a very pouty face and whined softly at her mother.
"Oh, please, Mom." she pleaded. "They won't tell anyone and besides, they're
dying to try it too."
"They are?"
Katrina was startled. She had figured that there were not many people who would
enjoy the filthy activity and was amazed to
find the other girl's were interested.
Gretchen kissed her mother's cheek and whispered in her ear, "Mom, you know how
hot it makes me to watch you eat shit and
drink piss. I want to watch you eat all of our shit in one night. That will
REALLY make me cum hard!"
She pushed her hand inside her mother's robe and into her cotton panties.
Sliding her hand through the thick bush and
between the puffy cunt lips, she rubbed Katrina's clit meat while she spoke.
"I promise to eat lots of food, all day long. I'll eat lots of fruit during
classes and a big lunch on top of it. I'll
drink lots of ice tea too."
Katrina's breathing became rapid as Gretchen's fingers twisted and pulled at her
clit. Her fuck chute moistened and her
asshole tingled.
"I really...don't...think..." Katrina didn't finish the sentence.
"Just think, Mom," Gretchen hummed. "Three young twats to suck the piss out of
and three tight little shit-holes waiting to
be licked."
"Oh, God!" Katrina breathed. The perverse picture her daughter painted for her
thrilled her and sent erotic shivers into
her cunt.
"You can drink hot girl piss all Saturday morning if you want to. We could keep
drinking coffee and fill your belly with
warm pee."
"Yes!" Katrina hissed as a small orgasm shook her. "God! It sounds heavenly."
Gretchen kissed her mother softly on the lips and then said, "I knew you'd see
it my way."
Katrina smiled.
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Katrina stood in the living room watching the three cute teenage girls strolling
up the walkway. She had dressed carefully
for them, wearing a short white skirt and tight red sweater to enhance her
womanly figure.
The trio looked divine together, Gretchen with her long dark hair and trim
figure, Cindy the heaviest of the three girls,
had her blonde hair in pigtails and wore a pleated, plaid skirt that made her
look even younger than she was and Karen, a
pale-skinned redhead whose face was lightly speckled with freckles.
Butterflies raced through Katrina's tummy in anticipation of what was to come.
This was every shit-eating lesbians dream,
three young girls eager to play her dirty game. She went to the kitchen and
poured four glasses of ice tea for the girls
and prepared a platter of crackers and fruit.
"Mom! We're home!" Katrina shouted from the living room.
"In the kitchen, sweetheart! Just drop your stuff in the hallway and come on
in!"
All three of the teenagers eyed Katrina up and down as they entered the kitchen
and seated themselves at the table.
Gretchen smiled sweetly at her mother as she sipped her tea.
"I've fixed a snack for you girls. Help yourselves." Katrina said as she pointed
at the tray of cut fruit and crackers.
"I couldn't eat another thing, Mom. We've been stuffing ourselves all day and I
feel like I'm about to pop!"
Karen giggled nervously and reached for a slice of fresh apple as she gazed at
Katrina's shapely body. Katrina noticed
Karen's gaze and winked at her, unconsciously sliding her tongue across her
upper lip with desire. Karen blushed but her
pussy clutched inside at the older woman's erotic display.
Katrina noticed Cindy whispering in Gretchen's ear, her legs were tightly
crossed and she had a slightly pained look on her
face.
"Well, Cindy, don't be shy! Just go stand in the middle of the floor and pull up
your skirt. Mom will take care of you."
Gretchen said out loud.
Karen giggled again and Cindy appeared a bit nervous but the young blonde stood
and walked to the center of the floor and
raised her skirt above her hips.
"She hasn't pissed all day Mother. She's been holding it just for you," Gretchen
told her.
"Thank you dear," Katrina whispered as she went to her knees in front of the
girl. Gazing dreamily at the teenager's soft,
shapely thighs, she pulled Cindy's panties down and off. When she looked back up
she saw a perfectly bald sixteen-year-old
pussy. Cindy had shaved her cunt completely and it thrilled Katrina to see the
swelling little clit held snuggly between
the soft folds of her vulva.
Katrina stroked the tips of her fingers across the soft outer labia of Cindy's
love box before she dipped her head to suck
the budding little clitoris in her mouth. She gently pulled at the little nub
with her lips, bringing delighted soft moans
from the girl.
With Katrina sucking on her clit, Cindy forgot the fact that she was holding in
a bladder full of pee. Suddenly a gusher of
hot urine flooded from her pisser, drenching Katrina's sweater with yellow
liquid. Katrina quickly pulled her lips from
Cindy's clit and covered the girl's lower cunt with her mouth. The force and
size of the piss stream took Katrina by
surprise and it took a moment for her to adjust to it.
When Katrina pulled her face back and caught the huge piss stream in her mouth,
Karen began to squeal and started clapping
her hands delightedly. Seeing this lewd scene before her thrilled the youngest
girl and she went to stand next to Cindy to
get a better view.
"Golly! She's really drinking it!" she exclaimed after Katrina had gulped two
mouthfuls of the dark golden urine.
Katrina closed her mouth when she swallowed, causing the thick spray to splash
off her face and back onto Karen's skirt,
wetting the bottom of it thoroughly. Karen saw the piss drench her skirt and
moved closer to catch more of the smelly pee.
Cindy moaned as she pissed, a great feeling of relief and arousal flooded her.
She watched as her best friend's mother
guzzled her hot urine as if it were the nectar of the gods.
"Jeez!" Cindy grunted. "Your mother really is a piss drinker. Look at the nasty
bitch drink my piss."
"I told you!" Gretchen laughed. "If you stop your flow when she swallows, she'll
be able to drink every drop!"
Cindy tried to hold her bladder but the pee had been building up all day long
and she couldn't control herself. Katrina
latched her mouth over the girl's cunt once again and drank the acrid liquid as
quickly as possible.
"I can't hold it!" she yelped, as she felt Katrina's top lip press into her
clit. "Oh Jeez! This is the only way to pee!
God, Gretchen! Your mother is good!"
"I told you so! She's a really hot toilet mouth bitch, isn't she?"
"A real piss whore!" Cindy hissed in a mocking tone.
"I think she's so sexy! Gosh!" Karen said as she examined her piss-soaked skirt.
Katrina drank deeply from the teenage piss faucet, groaning as she swallowed and
almost becoming sexually intoxicated by
the burning liquid. Taking a chance she placed her hand on Karen's ankle and
stroked upward, past her knee to her inner
thigh, just high enough to feel the wet heat pouring from the small girl's cunt.
When Karen didn't protest, Katrina slid her
hand up to the girl's pantied cunt. She rubbed lightly at the Karen's covered
clit, sending a wicked thrill through the
teenager's belly.
"That feel's nice, Ms. Richards!" Karen said in a breathy voice as she pushed
her vulva into the woman's hand. She watched
with perverse delight as Katrina slurped every bit of piss into her mouth.
Finally Cindy's flow slowed to a trickle and Katrina swallowed the last of it.
She leaned back a bit to stare at the wet,
bald pussy. Cindy's entire cunt was dripping with piss. It ran down her thighs
and onto the floor. Katrina couldn't remember
ever having drunk that much pee at one time. Her belly rumbled slightly as she
leaned forward again, this time to clean
Cindy's cunt with her tongue.
While at the table Gretchen had stripped completely and was fingering her small
cunt, trying to make it as sloppy as she
possibly could. She had accomplished her task. Her tender young pussy was
sopping wet with girl cum and the lips had puffed
themselves outward, exposing the pink guts of her cunt. She took Cindy's place
in front of Katrina and thrust her pelvis
boldly into her mother's face, obviously showing off in front of her friends.
"Lick my cunt piss-whore!" she demanded as she grabbed Katrina by the back of
her head and jammed her face into her open
cunt.
Katrina's face was becoming very sticky having been soaked with piss and now her
daughters love juice. She lapped hungrily
at Gretchen's slit, licking from the girl's small hole up to her swollen clit.
She nipped at the little pleasure nub with
her teeth, causing Gretchen to tremble as she stood.
"Ahhh! Yes! Suck my clit, Mother!" she hissed in pleasure. "Suck it till I cum!
Then I'll give you a nice hot mouthful of
my sweet piss!"
Katrina sucked energetically at her daughter's clit while her tongue flicked
busily back and forth across the tip of it.
She kept the intense mouth massage going for several long minutes, increasing
her suction and tongue pressure. When she had
Gretchen's sex button fully swollen, she sucked deeply on it and bit softly into
the girl's clit meat.
"Oh! Fuck! Mother! I'm cumming!" she wailed breathlessly as her young cunt
convulsed inside of her. "Bite my clit, you
bitch-whore!"
Gretchen's body rocked and teetered as she came. She used her mother's head as a
brace to hold herself up, applying too
much pressure and almost suffocating Katrina in the process. When she finally
settled down, she let go and Katrina reared
back, gasping for breath, but Gretchen didn't give her time. Spreading her
sloppy cunt further, she pushed down with her
vaginal muscles extending her urethra farther outward and making a lewd target
for her mother.
"Lick my pisshole, bitch!" she ordered.
Katrina stuck her tongue out and waggled it deliciously as she pushed her face
back towards the open fuck hole. She could
easily reach Gretchen's pisser with the tip of her tongue and she went to work,
bathing it in wet flicks. Pursing her lips
into a small circle, she found she could suction the piss-tube into her mouth
and suck on it.
"Oh! God! Look at this girls! My mother is sucking the piss right out of me,"
Gretchen cried.
Sure enough, no sooner had she said it, that Katrina's mouth was filled with her
daughter's liquid waste. Her cunt was
boiling and she felt as if she didn't cum soon she would explode. She reached
under her skirt and into her panties and
started to masturbate furiously. She swallowed each gulp her daughter gave her,
savoring the rank taste as she drank.
She was rising close to her peak when she felt a soft hand brush up her thigh
and into her hairy crotch. From the corner of
her eye she could see Karen's arm stretched out and up to fondle her. Karen's
other hand was in her own panties moving
vigorously, drawing her on toward orgasm. With a tremendous amount of
concentration, Katrina urged two of Karen's fingers
up inside her leaking fuck chute, the velvety walls clamping down on them. Her
hand went back to her clit and she
continued to suck her daughter's urine spout.
"Jeez! She's a fucking piss-freak! She loves that nasty stuff! Give it all to
her Gretchen. Fill her up with your piss!"
Cindy cheered.
Gretchen did fill her up. By the time the girl's bladder was empty, Katrina felt
like she had drunk a gallon of piss. She
was afraid she wouldn't be able to take Karen's bladder as well.
"God! It's so good having my own personal toilet!" Gretchen moaned as the last
few drops of piss dribbled out of her.
Katrina worked to clean her daughter's vulva while Karen continued to stroke her
fingers in and out of the breathless
woman's pussy.
Katrina was ready to cum but still had one more bladder to service. When
Gretchen backed away from her, Katrina gently
pulled Karen's loving hand from her crotch.
She turned then to the small girl and said, "It's your turn dear."
Karen blushed red and stuttered bashfully.
"Oh, that's ok. I can use the toilet upstairs."
"Don't you want to piss in her mouth?" Cindy asked. "It feels so great!"
"Well...yes...sort of..."
Katrina saw that the girl was obviously embarrassed about doing it and turned to
her.
"Would you rather do it in private the first time, dear?" she asked the girl in
a maternal voice.
Karen smiled and nodded gratefully at Katrina.
"That's not fair! She watched us do it!" Gretchen protested.
"Oh, you'll get your chance to see her, just not the first time." Katrina said,
some control back in her voice. Then,
looking to Karen and taking her hand she said, "I understand completely, dear.
We can go up to my bathroom, it's quite
large."
"Ok!" Karen smiled broadly at Katrina.
Katrina took Karen's hand and led her upstairs to the bathroom, leaving behind a
good-natured round of jeers from the other
two girls.
Once they were in the bathroom together, Katrina closed the door and switched on
the light. Turning to Karen she could see
the poor girl was still dreadfully nervous.
Katrina kissed Karen softly on the lips, then stood back and began to remove her
clothes.
"It's best if we get these wet clothes off," she said, "Your dress is soaked.
We'll need to put these in the washer."
Karen tried to act as if she weren't nervous as she undressed, but her trembling
hands gave her away.
"It's ok to be nervous the first few times, Karen." Katrina reassured her as she
took in the stark beauty of Karen's body.
Her skin was as white as linen, her small breasts appeared to be snow-covered
peaks with pink, puffy nipples that stood out
straight as if they were begging to be sucked. Katrina's eyes wandered down to
the girl's fiery red bush and her cunt
trembled with desire. The only thing visible through the thick triangle of hair
was Karen's swollen clit, which was very
large, especially for a girl her age. Katrina could see matted hair between the
girl's thighs, evidence of her sensual
desire.
"Why don't you sit on the edge of the toilet, dear", Katrina told the girl as
she went to her knees once again.
Karen sat at the very edge of the seat with her legs tight together. Katrina
placed a hand on each of the teenager's knees
and spread them gently apart.
Katrina opened her mouth and Karen's tongue slipped in and began to explore her
oral cavern. Her soft young tongue swirled
throughout the older woman's mouth, exploring and tasting every crevice and
bump. She could faintly taste the flavor of
urine in Katrina's mouth and was surprised that it didn't seem offensive to her
at all. In fact it tasted quite sexy.
Katrina played her own tongue across and under Karen's and thought about the
girl's kiss. It was odd to her that she didn't
pull back in revulsion when she tasted the inside of Katrina's mouth. After all,
she was sure that it really did taste like
a toilet inside there. But Karen didn't seem to mind so Katrina held their kiss
for a long time, enjoying the sensation of
another tongue in her mouth.
Katrina finally pulled away and said, "You just relax now, Karen. I want to make
you cum. Anytime you have to pee, you just
go right ahead and pee."
"What if it hits your face or something?" the young girl asked.
"That's ok! I like to have my face peed on!"
Karen giggled and said, "You're so wicked and sexy!"
Leaning back on the seat Karen watched as this experienced woman's head went
between her legs.
Katrina spread the soft, fur-covered lips of the teenage girl and dipped her
tongue between them. She flicked softly at the
distended clitoris, causing Karen's thin legs to shake uncontrollably. She
pulled back momentarily and looked up at the
girl.
"Is that hurting you?" she asked.
"No. Not at all." Karen replied. "It's just that I've never done anything like
this before."
"I thought you and Gretchen had..."
"No," Karen interrupted. "We never have. I watch Gretchen and Cindy do it
sometimes, but I've never done it."
"Didn't they invite you to join in?" Katrina asked sympathetically.
"Yes. But to tell you the truth I never wanted to do it with them. But you are
so sexy - I just can't help myself!" Karen
said, blushing again.
"You ARE the sweetest girl I've ever met!" Katrina told her as she dipped her
face once again into the girl's crotch.
Katrina licked gently and slowly up Karen's wet slit, lathering her swollen
pleasure button with warm saliva. As she worked,
Karen's breathing became heavier and the teenager began to moan softly.
"Oh, Ms. Richards! I've never felt anything so wonderful!" Karen groaned.
Katrina pulled back again and said, "Please, Karen. Call me Katrina...or
whatever you like. You needn't call me Ms.
Richards."
"Ok, Katrina." Karen giggled as Katrina went back to work on her pussy.
Reaching between the girl's thighs with both hands, Katrina spread the soft
cuntal lips gently apart, pushing her tongue
deeply into the girl's tight, moist love hole. She pushed until she felt a
strand of tissue blocking her path. She flicked
at the tissue and realized that Karen was a virgin.
"Karen, are you a virgin?"
"Yes." Karen blushed once again.
"That's wonderful, sweetheart", Katrina said reassuringly. "I won't take that
from you, then."
"No, I want you too. I want it to be you that does it."
"Are you sure you want me too?"
"Yes. There is something very special about you and I want you too."
"I will, dear if you want, but not in the bathroom here. This is not the place
for that special moment. If you can sneak away
after the other girls are asleep tonight and come to my room, we'll have some
private time together. I can do it then."
Karen nodded her head smiling.
"Until then..." Katrina's face went back to the young cunt in front of her and
began to work diligently at the luscious slit
in front of her. She sucked, nibbled and licked at Karen's clit, raising the
girl's excitement to a fever level.
Karen was panting and whimpering delightfully as Katrina pleasured her. She
couldn't believe the wonderful sensations the
older woman was giving her.
"Oh! Gosh! So good, Katrina!" she panted. "I've never felt...Ahh!"
Karen's legs stiffened as she felt the tremors of orgasm race through her for
the first time. The pleasure waves increased as
Katrina sucked desperately at the teen's clit, causing Karen to lose control of
her muscles. Her thighs gripped the woman's
head tightly and her ass lifted off the toilet. She had to grab the seat with
both hands to keep from falling off the toilet.
"Oh! Gosh! It's happening! It's happening Katrina! I'm cumming!" Karen shouted
joyously.
Karen felt a rapid buildup of pressure in her bladder as she came, and then, a
sudden surge of pleasure rushed downwards into
her virgin pussy, causing her tiny love hole to gape widely. Without warning her
little piss-hole opened and a stream of warm
piss rushed from it.
Katrina felt the hot liquid hit her chin as she sucked Karen's clit. She dropped
her mouth down to the girl's sex hole and
covered it with her lips, drinking the warm wastewater with sensuous delight.
Katrina marveled at how different this girl's
piss tasted compared with the other girls'. Although it was hot and tangy, it
was mellower in taste and much easier to
swallow.
Katrina allowed her mouth to fill with the teenage girl's pee before swallowing
each time, enjoying the warm urine more than
she ever had before. Every time her mouth had been used as a urinal in the past,
she had loved the nastiness of it, but this
time was different, she was really enjoying the heady taste. She looked up at
Karen and saw that her eyes had become misty,
and a warm, pleasured smile had crossed her face.
"Ooooh! Katrina, it feels wonderful peeing in your mouth! I never
thought...ooooh!"
Karen's voice was soft and slow as she tried to acknowledge the pleasure she was
receiving from this perverse act. To Karen
it didn't seem so perverse now. Now it felt almost natural to her, almost as if
it was something normal that all lovers
should do.
As the piss stream slowed to a trickle, Katrina pushed her tongue inside Karen
and rolled the tip across the dripping pee
hole. Karen shivered as she felt the erotic sensations wash through her. When
finally she had no more to give the woman,
Katrina fell back against the toilet seat as if exhausted.
"Gosh! That was soooooo nice! Thank you! Thank you!" she whispered, staring down
at Katrina's piss drenched face.
Katrina, wanting to give Karen a special treat she had never given anyone else,
reached for a small strip of toilet paper.
Folding the paper carefully, she wiped Karen's cunt clean of every bit of pee
and pussy juice. She even swiped the wet paper
up the crack of the girl's ass, in hopes of adding the flavor of that sweet
bunghole to the paper.
When Karen was thoroughly clean, Katrina made a sensuous spectacle of pushing
the tissue into her mouth and sucking the waste
from it. Then, when it had lost its flavor, she swallowed it with a pleasure
filled moan.
"Oh, Katrina. I never thought anything could be that nice. Thank you so much!"
Karen said as she gazed into the woman's eyes.
"Thank you, Karen." Katrina replied as she rose to kiss the girl again. "I have
never tasted anything so sweet as your warm
piss. I hope you'll let me have lots more."
Karen nodded her head quickly, then pressed her mouth to Katrina's and kissed
her, her tongue once again probing the woman's
mouth with pleasure. Their arms went around each other in a warm embrace as they
caressed each other lovingly.
"We'd better head back down or Gretchen and Cindy will be pounding on this door
to get it." Katrina said after breaking their
kiss.
Karen giggled at this and rose from the toilet seat. She tried to reach for her
clothes but Katrina stopped her.
"There really isn't any point in dressing now. Our clothes are wet and we'll be
much more comfortable naked." she told her.
Karen blushed slightly but left her clothes in the tub and returned to the
kitchen with Katrina.
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When they arrived back in the kitchen, Katrina and Karen found Cindy standing
beside one of the chairs, one foot propped up
on the seat and her fingers spreading her shaved cunt lips apart. Gretchen was
below her, kneeling looking up at the bald
pussy with interest. Katrina saw a torn tampon wrapper lying on the table. They
stopped in the doorway and watched.
"It's going to be a heavy one this time, Cindy" Gretchen said.
"Oh good! I always get so horny on my period!" Cindy giggled.
Gretchen raised her hand and Katrina and Karen saw the fresh tampon she held and
looked at each other with surprise.
"Spread it more", Gretchen said, unaware of her mother's and Karen's presence
inside the room.
Cindy spread her pussy lips wide while Gretchen gazed up at the bleeding hole.
Carefully she pushed the cardboard tube into
her friend's cunt and left it there.
"Ok," she said. "Now let go of your lips."
Cindy let her pussy close around the tube and both girl's stared at it as it
hung protruding from her cunt. Gretchen grabbed
the very end of the outer tube and pushed upward on the inner piece, sending the
roll of cotton into Cindy's menstruating
cunt. Pulling both parts of the applicator out, she flicked the dangling string,
sending it swaying back and forth between
Cindy's legs. Both girls giggled briefly and Gretchen finally grabbed the string
and placed it neatly between Cindy's puffy
labia.
When Gretchen stood she saw Katrina and Karen standing in the doorway watching.
Embarrassed slightly, she tossed the slightly
soiled tampon applicator on the table.
"Cindy has started her period and I was helping her out." she tried to explain.
Katrina walked directly to Cindy and pushed her finger inside of her, probing at
the embedded cotton.
Pulling her finger from Cindy's twat she examined it closely, then she smiled at
her daughter.
"You did a fine job, Gretchen. Her rag is firmly planted and I see no leakage
around it. You should be proud. You do
excellent work."
All four of them broke into hysterical laughter and Gretchen tossed the blood
spotted cardboard to Karen who caught it and
stared at it.
"Ewe! Its bloody!" she said giggling, and tossed it to Katrina.
Katrina took the applicator to the trash, shaking her head and smiling at the
girl's antics.
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To be continued!