Part 2: The scat-princess girls all giggled as Tommy knelt down in front of them, his eyes locked on Adison's exposed pussy. She smirked down at him, leaning back against her queen-sized bed covered in pillows. Adison spread her legs wide, inviting him closer with a wicked grin.
"Start with that lips, slave," she commanded, her voice dripping with seduction. Tommy hesitantly leaned forward, his face inches away from Adison's steamy pussy. He took a deep breath, inhaling the tantalizing scent of her arousal.
"Suck on my clit, you filthy bastard," Adison growled, her fingernails digging into the soft flesh of her thighs. Tommy closed his eyes, focusing on the task at hand. He pressed his lips against her slippery folds, sucking gently on her hardening clit.
"That's it... yes, oh fuck yes," Adison moaned, her hips starting to rock against Tommy's face. He could feel her juices dripping down his chin as he continued to pleasure her. His tongue danced around her swollen clit, flicking it erratically, sending shivers of pleasure down her spine.
"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum!" she cried out, her hands grabbing onto Tommy's hair for leverage. He relished in the feeling of power as he watched his mistress lose control. Adison's body tensed up, her pussy clamping down around his face in the throes of ecstasy.
"Mmmmhmm, I know I'm making you work hard, but it's my turn now," Victoria, the second scat-princess said, sauntering over to Tommy. She grinned wickedly, her plump ass flexing in the air before she plonked her juicy ass down on his face.
"What do you think about getting some royal treatment, slave?" she purred, spreading her chunky thighs wide. Tommy gulped, staring up at Victoria's puckered asshole, daring to dream of tasting her delicious shit.
"You know what to do," Victoria commanded, grabbing onto Tommy's hair once more. He opened his mouth, his tongue darting out eagerly, ready to taste her sweet poop. His nostrils flared as he caught a whiff of Victoria's fart, filling his nose with the delicious scent of ass and intestinal gases.
"Oh, you like that? Good boy," Victoria cooed, her weight settling comfortably on his face. She was squatting above him now, her rounded belly pressed against his chest. Tommy used his free hand to reach up, massaging her ample breasts through her tight shirt.
"Don't you two want to take part in the fun too?" Victoria teased, her voice dropping an octave. Adison and Chloe exchanged eager glances before climbing onto Tommy's back, their soft asses squeezing against his spine.
"Get ready to be our human toilet," Adison giggled, her hands pushing Tommy's face closer to Victoria's ass. Tommy moaned in anticipation as he felt her warm, supple cheeks part before him. He opened his mouth wide, waiting for her juicy treat.
"Here it comes, slave," Victoria murmured, spreading her cheeks wider. There was a telltale crackling sound as she released a fat log into his mouth. Tommy groaned, savoring the taste of her warm shit.
"Mmm, that's how you please your mistress," Victoria praised, her eyes locking onto Chloe's. Chloe grinned, her own delight clear as she too lowered her plump, round ass down onto Tommy's face. The smell of her ass filled his nostrils, making him light-headed with excitement.
"Here comes your second course," Chloe giggled, releasing a thick, creamy log that oozed into his mouth. The girls continued to take turns, each one treating Tommy to their own unique blend of poo and gas. They laughed and chatted amongst themselves, their naughty banter only making Tommy's face harder than ever.
As the evening wore on, the girls began to grow tired. One by one, they pulled their asses off of Tommy's face, their soft, warm skin leaving behind a trail of sticky drool. Victoria leaned down, grabbing Tommy by the ears.
"Time to clean up your mess," she purred, dragging him up to his feet. Tommy blinked back the haze of arousal and pleasure, looking around at the torn shreds of fabric littering the floor. He knew what he had to do.
"Yes, ma'am," he mumbled, kneeling down at her feet. Victoria smirked, kicking off her shoes before stepping onto his back. "That's my good little slave," she cooed, feeling Tommy's spine flex under her weight.
