Continuing from where we left off, Mikki found himself in an unexpected yet tantalizing situation. The four schoolgirls, whom he had previously encountered in the alley, had cornered him behind the school building. With their cute yet malevolent smiles, they proceeded to take turns shitting on the glass bowl placed in front of them.
Mikki's heart raced as he watched the stream of warm, rich feces ooze out of their tight little assholes. The acrid smell of shit filled the air, causing his cock to twitch uncontrollably in his pants. Despite his initial shock and disgust, he couldn't help but feel an odd sense of arousal creeping up on him.
As the girls finished taking their turns, one of them passed the glass bowl to Mikki. His trembling hands reached out to accept it, his mind rebelling against what he was about to do. But before he knew it, he brought the bowl up to his lips and began to consume the sticky, foul-tasting mixture inside.
He savored the taste of their shit, reveling in the taboo nature of the act. Each sip sent waves of perverse pleasure coursing through his body, making him feel more alive than ever before. The girls watched him with eager anticipation, their eyes glinting with amusement and malice.
When he finished the bowl, they beckoned him over, and one by one, they bent over, presenting their perfect, round asses to him. Crystallized flecks of shit clung to their puckered brown holes, beckoning him closer. Without hesitation, he leaned in, pressing his tongue against the taut, supple skin of their asses.
He licked up every last morsel of their shit, savoring the salty tang on his tongue. The girls moaned softly, their hands gripping the rough concrete wall behind them. As he finished his task, they straightened up, their cheeks flushed with excitement and anticipation.
"You're such a good toilet slave," they giggled in unison, their voices like angelic chimes. "Now you can go back to class and think about what a disgusting loser you are for enjoying our filth so much."
With that, they dispersed, leaving Mikki standing there, dazed and confused. But deep down, he knew that he couldn't wait for his next encounter with them.
