In a corner of the room, she spotted him. He looked nervous but excited, glancing up at her from under his tousled hair. She approached the toilet slowly, her heart beating faster as she contemplated what she was about to do. It was her first time trying out a human toilet - something she'd heard all about from her friends. They said it was an experience like no other, and now she was about to find out for herself.
The human toilet, whose name she didn't know, was clean, and he seemed more than eager for her offerings. She couldn't help but smile as she thought about how every girl wanted a toilet slave who would eat their shit. Taking a deep breath, she hiked up her skirt, revealing her pale thighs. She then reached beneath her plaid miniskirt and pulled down her white cotton panties, letting them pool at her ankles.
Her asshole was still somewhat full from yesterday's dinner, and she felt the warm sensation of something trickling out. That's when she knew it was time to give him his first taste. She bent over the toilet bowl, exposing her plump ass cheeks to him. He couldn't take his eyes off her, and she could feel his breath hot against her skin. With one smooth motion, she released a huge chunk of shit into his waiting mouth.
He closed his lips around it instinctively, his eyes wide as he savored the taste of her excrement. She couldn't help but chuckle as he swallowed every bit of her shit. "That's a good boy," she said, her voice a husky whisper. "Now, why don't you clean me out completely?"
She watched over his shoulder as he pushed her lower, guiding her into the perfect position. He knew just what to do, opening his mouth wide for her next offering. She sighed contentedly as she released even more of her dinner into his eager mouth. He swallowed it all down without complaint, his tongue darting out to catch any stray bits. She felt herself getting wet just thinking about how he would smell after everything was said and done.
By now, she was completely spent, her asshole void of anything but the taste of lube and his eager tongue. She straightened up, feeling both satisfied and dirty in equal measure. Looking down at the toilet bowl, she saw him staring back up at her with adoration in his eyes. It was strange, but for some reason, it turned her on even more.
"Thank you," she whispered, noticing for the first time how pretty his eyes were. "You were a wonderful toilet." She smiled at him before walking away, leaving him there with his face buried in her shit and his heart full of hope for another chance to serve her in such a unique way.
As she walked back to class, she couldn't wipe the smile off her face. She had finally tried out a human toilet, and it was even better than she'd imagined. And the best part? She'd found herself a toilet slave who would do anything for her. It would be fun to see where their relationship went from here.
