After testing the new toilet chair with Chloe and seeing its effectiveness in relieving their bowels, the Scat-Princesses gathered once again to try out the chair together. This time, Britany was selected as the next subject to endure the humiliation and filth of being filled with their waste.
The five girls sat around the gleaming white toilet chair, their faces eager with anticipation. They giggled amongst themselves as they discussed which parts of Britany's body would be most enjoyable to target with their feces. The smell of freshly excreted turds filled the room, causing Britany's nostrils to flare uncontrollably.
One by one, the girls took turns shitting into the funnel attached to the back of the chair. Each time a girl relieved herself, she giggled victoriously before handing over the control to the next princess. The cycle continued until each girl had emptied their bowels into the funnel, creating a mountain of steamy shit that towered over Britany's helpless form.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity of waiting, the girls called for Britany to take his place on the chair. His heart raced as he felt himself being lifted onto the cold, hard plastic. The girls positioned his legs in the appropriate places, exposing every inch of his body to their disgusting attention.
With a cruel smile, the oldest of the princesses, Sarah, leaned down and whispered in Britany's ear, "You're gonna love this, slave." She pushed her hand into the pile of steaming shit, scooping out a handful of the warm, gooey mess. With a sickening grin, she pushed it into Britany's open mouth, forcing him to taste the rancid flavor of his own pile.
One by one, the other girls followed suit, each taking turns filling his mouth with their feces. They laughed as he struggled, gagging and choking on their disgusting offering. When they deemed him sufficiently repulsive, they began to scoop handfuls of shit over his body, covering him head to toe in their filth.
Britany whimpered softly, his eyes filled with tears of humiliation. He'd never felt so dirty, so violated. As he lay there, covered in shit, the girls gathered around him once again, discussing their next plan of action for their new plaything. Britany could only hope that this would be the end of it, but he knew in his heart that these girls were just getting started.
