The sun was setting over the campus of Western University, casting a warm glow upon the brick buildings and manicured lawns. As evening fell, two young college girls were hastily making their way back to their shared off-campus apartment. Prestin, a petite blonde with bright blue eyes and a bubbly personality, exchanged excited glances with her brunette roommate, Dallas, as they rushed up the steps to their second-floor unit.
Inside, they shut the door behind them, locking it quickly before collapsing onto a beat-up armchair in their living room. "Oh my god, Dallas," Prestin panted, wiping beads of sweat from her forehead, "I can't believe we just did that." They had just finished attending a seminar about sustainable gardening practices, which had unexpectedly turned into a hot and heavy make-out session behind the library. Despite their intense arousal, they managed to slip away unnoticed.
Dallas grinned, running her hand through her tousled hair. "It was worth it," she replied, licking her lips. They both sat there, hearts racing, feeling each other's warmth as their bodies brushed against one another. They'd been sharing more intimate moments like this ever since they'd become roommates freshman year. It all started when Dallas walked in on Prestin masturbating in the shared bathroom one night. Rather than being embarrassed, Prestin explained she'd accidentally left the door unlocked. From that moment on, they'd been inseparable - both physically and emotionally.
Suddenly, a loud gurgling sound emanated from Prestin's stomach. "Fuck," she groaned, holding her belly, "I'm starving. Come on, let's order some dinner." They stood up together, laughing, and headed towards the kitchen. As they grabbed menus from the fridge, Prestin's gaze fell upon the toilet seat, which was left up from earlier. "Oh shit," she said, momentarily panicked, "I completely forgot about my mess back there."
Dallas smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry about it, Pre. I'll help you clean up before we eat." Without hesitation, she walked over to the toilet, picked up the seat cover, and held it in front of her for Prestin to see.
There, amidst the porcelain glaze, lay a small pile of fresh, lumpy, dark-brown human feces. But rather than being repulsed, Dallas' eyes lit up with excitement. Prestin's mess had awakened something primal within her - a desire to consume another woman's excrement. Though she'd never acted upon these urges before, she couldn't resist the temptation any longer.
Taking a deep breath, she knelt down before the toilet, unconsciously rubbing her bare thighs together in anticipation. Slowly, she leaned forward, her nose only inches away from the warm, earthy scent emanating from Prestin's stool. "Mmm," she growled, exposing her bottom row of teeth in a predatory grin. "Tastes like sweet victory."
Without further ado, she slowly lowered her face into the toilet bowl, opening her mouth wide as the dark mass of feces and urine filled it up to the brim. Chewing hesitantly at first, then with increasing fervor, she savored the salty tang mixed with her own sweat and excitement. Unbeknownst to them, their bedroom door had swung open slightly during their mid-meal make-out session. Through the crack, they caught a glimpse of their reflection in the mirror - two naked women, faces covered in each other's filth and excrement, mouths pressed against one another as they shared the most intimate of acts. Little did they know that this moment was not only cementing their bond but also marking the beginning of a taboo lifestyle that would define their entire college experience.
