The room was abuzz with excitement as the two scat goddesses, Lucy and Lisa, took their places on the luxurious sofas. Their Toiletslave waited eagerly by their side, his loyal cock standing at full attention in anticipation of what was to come.
"Alright, slave," Lucy purred, "you've done well so far. Now it's time for round two." She smiled wickedly and pointed to the empty chair in front of her. "Go on, get comfortable. You're going to need it."
The Toiletslave moved swiftly to obey, kneeling in front of the elaborately carved wooden chair and leaning forward with his head resting against the cool surface. His eyes were fixed on Lucy's perfect, rounded bottom as she slowly lowered herself onto the chair, her perfect smile never leaving her face.
As Lucy settled in, she placed one hand on her hip and gave the slave a sultry look. "Now then," she drawled, her voice as smooth as silk. "Are you ready for your next treat?"
Before the Toiletslave could reply, Lisa laughed cruelly. "I think he knows exactly what's coming, don't you, slave?" She leaned back in her seat, her ample ass literally winking at him. "But don't worry, don't think we're going to forget about your cock."
Her words sent a shiver of anticipation down the Toiletslave's spine. He knew exactly what was coming, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and desire. These two goddesses had complete control over him, and he loved every moment of it.
Lucy leaned forward again, her breath hot against his ear. "Eat my pussy," she commanded, her voice low and husky. The Toiletslave reached up with eager fingers, parting Lucy's plump, juicy lips and burying his tongue deep inside her. He writhed in ecstasy as he tasted her perfect combination of sweetness and filth.
Meanwhile, Lisa began to move her glorious ass, grinding her cheeks against the floor. The Toiletslave couldn't believe his luck as he watched a stream of hot, steaming shit ooze out from between her cheeks, filling the room with an intoxicating aroma.
As Lucy's pussy juices ran down his chin, she let out a moan of pleasure. "That's it, slave," she murmured. "Eat every last drop."
And so he did, lapping up her juices like a sweet, sticky nectar. And all the while, Lisa continued to thrust her ass towards him, her shit pooling around his mouth like a rich brown dessert.
Finally, Lucy pulled away, her pussy still glistening with the Toiletslave's saliva. She leaned back once again, her hand smoothing down her thighs. "Now then," she said, her voice dripping with anticipation, "time for the main course."
Before he could react, Lisa leaned forward, her ass hovering just above his face. "Suck it," she commanded. And so he did, his mouth opening wide to accommodate her glorious ass cheek. As he felt the warm, sticky shit filling his mouth, he closed his eyes and sighed with contentment.
Round and round he went, his tongue tracing the contours of Lisa's perfect ass as it released a steady stream of hot, creamy shit. He couldn't believe his luck, being able to taste and feel such an intimate part of these two goddesses.
As Lucy watched on, she reached down and began to play with her pussy, her fingers moving in and out of her slippery folds. She leaned forward, her eyes locked onto the Toiletslave's. "You like that, don't you?" she purred, circling her clit with her thumb.
The Toiletslave nodded eagerly, unable to speak through his full mouth.
"Good boy," Lucy cooed, her voice full of approval. "Now finish up with Lisa's ass, and then it'll be your turn."
The thought sent shivers down the Toiletslave's spine. He knew that once it was his turn, he would be able to taste both of their divine asses, feeling their warm shit fill his mouth as he pleased them. And he couldn't wait.
