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Chapter 6
After her latest ordeal, Emily decided to keep her distance from her aunt. Even sleeping in her own bed again from now on.
She couldn't tell if the smell of her aunt's shit had scrubbed out of the skin on her face, or if she had simply become used to it.
She found herself absentmindedly sniffing her fingers to check for the smell of poo, and oddly enough almost missing the smell when no trace was found.
The routine of helping her aunt use the toilet and sponge bath continued, but much tamer than the earlier events. No licking or sexual touching of any kind. Emily behaved much like a nurse would instead.
Yet, day after day, she felt the familiar tingle in her loins return. The time alone with her own thoughts let her mind wander, the fading memory of the smell of poo, the taste, the feeling of it, kept prodding at her brain.
Emily noticed her aunt was also very quiet about the subject. They still had their friendly chats throughout the day, but the topic of eating pussy wasn't touched upon, let alone drinking piss or licking a shitty ass.
It was though their relationship had hit a big reset button. Emily felt much more at ease as the week went on, she didn't feel so tense anymore.
That was until the weekend, when she turned the tap to get a glass of water, and nothing came out of the tap.
She hurried to the bathroom and turned the taps, nothing.
The hit the flusher on the toilet, and it flushed! She looked down at the swirling water with relief, and as if matching her emotions, she realized with horror that the water that remained in the cistern was now emptied and would not refill.
The house was out of water.
"Shit... when is this storm going to end?" She muttered to herself, peering out the window at the empty white landscape beyond the property, snow whizzing around outside.
Her aunt didn't seem too concerned when Emily told her the news.
"Oh honey, look at your face" Lisa said with empathy. "The snow can be melted for as much water as we need to drink, we might just have to make do without some of the other uses"
Emily immediately wondered about these 'Other uses'. How would they clean themselves? Or flush the toilet?
She supposed that maybe they just... wouldn't?
Emily made a habit of going outside, gathering some water in the kettle, bringing it inside and boiling it to make it safe to drink.
She had initially discussed trying to make enough for other uses, but her aunt reminded her they could only boil so much before running out of gas, so it was best to ration the water for drinking only.
The inside of the house was close to freezing temperatures from the blizzard and lack of heating, so any ice brought inside wouldn't do much melting either. Emily made a point to store as much boiled water in jugs and bottles as she could.
A couple of days later, Emily was laying in her bed early in the morning, gently playing with herself. She was nearing orgasm when her aunt announced she needed a bowel movement from the other bedroom. With a grunt of annoyance Emily threw on her gown and prepared to help her aunt.
"I'm sorry dear, I tried holding it in a bit longer, I thought the water might have come back on by now" Lisa said apologetically to Emily as they carefully made their way down the hall toward the toilet.
"It's really fine Aunty; it can't be helped" Emily assured her. When Emily had to use the toilet since the water was gone, she was able to at least quickly zip outside to do her business, her aunt didn't have such luxury.
Settling down on the toilet, Emily glanced at the empty toilet roll next to them. They had run out of toilet paper too.
Emily chose to remain with her aunt as she took a dump, her pussy was feeling electrified today. Not to mention her interrupted orgasm had left her on edge.
Emily knelt next to her aunt who started shitting with a few gentle grunts.
The familiar crackle and thud of thick shit hitting the toilet echoed in the bathroom. Followed soon after by the stench, the hot steamy shit was left in open air now that no water was covering it. Emily slowly inhaled it through her nose, with each second that passed, she felt herself becoming wetter and wetter, until her lungs were as full as possible.
She breathed out slowly, trying not to be obvious that she was basking in the smell.
To her surprised delight, the next breath was even stronger smelling. She was in heaven, the continual plops from her aunt meant this was a monstrous dump. Emily couldn't wait to see it.
After sitting there waiting for what felt like forever, her aunt finally announced she was done.
Standing up, Emily locked her eyes on the dirty asshole ahead. Her aunt moved to pull up her underwear, since there was no way to clean herself.
Before Emily could even think about it, she stopper her aunt from pulling her underwear, and said "Allow me"
Using both hands, she spread the huge cheeks apart, her aunt stumbled forward to lean on the sink and allow better access.
Emily felt her heart racing as the big white ass loomed ahead of her, the dark crack spread wide with her prize in the center.
She dove in with lust, her head blocking the light out from the asshole, the closer she got, the darker it became, yet she could still see the thick brown shit that plastered her aunts anus.
She opened her mouth and pressed her salivating tongue hard against the shit caked asshole.
She gagged as her taste buds were exposed to the bitter, earthy poo. But she didn't stop. She didn't want to stop this time.
She dragged her tongue across Lisa's asshole, expertly maneuvering her tongue to scoop up as much waste as possible as she went.
Her tongue had a thick layer of shit by the time she reached the other side.
Her pussy was about to explode as she drew her tongue back inside, Emily's face became blank, all thought was absent from her mind, except one command she had instructed her body with.
Swallow.
With a loud "Glukkk" Emily did exactly that. Time slowed to a snail's pace as she felt it, the wad of shit had entered her throat, and she felt every ripple of it as it made its way inevitably into her stomach. She shuddered with complete disgust, now allowing other thoughts to enter her mind, she couldn't believe what she had just done. Her brain urgently wanted to empty her stomach, but when she closed her eyes and imagined that brown slug of shit splashing into her stomach, it seemed to cause a ripple down to her pussy that went off like a grenade.
The act of even swallowing the shit almost made her spontaneously orgasm.
She opened her eyes and wanted more, as she sat for a moment, she reached inside her mind and switched off all her rationale, all her logic. She made a point to let her lust take over now, her pussy was in control.
Her aunt was in disbelief, gripping the sides of the sink, she thought she must have died and gone to heaven.
Emily looked forward with hunger, at the shitty asshole that awaited her.
She licked once more, savoring the taste of shit, less was on her tongue this time, so swallowing was much easier... yet less erotic.
She wanted even more.
Once the asshole was clean on the outside, she planted her lips on her aunt's anus and sucked.
She was trying to suck more poo from the anus and was delighted to feel a small amount of fresh shit slide into her mouth; about the same amount she collected when she first swallowed.
Without delay, she gulped it down, feeling the hot slick poo slide into her stomach, she was becoming drunk with lust now.
She again sucked on the asshole, even harder this time. Yet barely any remnants remained inside.
She disappointedly gave up this endeavor, and with a "POP", allowed her lips to part from the now clean asshole it had just sucked clean.
Her pussy was now on fire, she needed more, and so turning around, looked into the toilet.
Her eyes fell upon a humongous pile of shit, thick turds melting together into a brown heap.
She leaned ahead and took a deep whiff.
Emily then came so hard she almost knocked herself out on the toilet rim.
She screamed and bucked as her pussy squirted all over the floor, she lay thrashing in a puddle of her own juices, wave after wave of pleasure enveloped her like never before.
The primal act she had performed was unlike anything many others could ever hope to experience. Any sense of shame or hesitation had gone out the window, all she wanted in this moment was the pleasure she was now experiencing.
It took a good minute to come to her senses. Blurry eyed she looked up at the biggest smile she had ever seen on her aunt's face.
"My god darling, that was the most amazing feeling I have ever had in my life" Lisa said down to Emily.
"Hnghhhh" Emily could hardly reply, exhausted, but smiling back.
Emily hurriedly collected her thoughts as she realized she was freezing, she quickly used a towel to dry herself off, noticing how sticky she was all over.
Her aunt didn't have such problems, being much cleaner now that her ass was thoroughly tongued out, removing any trace of shit. Lisa simply got dressed and left the bathroom.
Emily managed to get warmed up eventually, the smell of her own pussy and her aunt's shit clinging to her skin for the rest of the day, with no water to wash herself clean.
Emily didn't feel the same creep of shame return as she had done before, she simply felt at peace now. Even smirking and giggling at herself when remembering the absurdity of what she had done.
Sharing looks with her aunt as they made eye contact throughout the day, as if both knowing now that there was no turning back.
That night Emily could hardly sleep. Replaying the scenes in her head again and again. Her pussy was throbbing as she lay still, trying to feel the shit in her stomach. She remembered the sensation of her aunt's shit making its way down her throat and wanted to do it again.
Emily tried to reason with herself to stay in bed. But she knew it was a losing battle.
She gave in, and shivered as she made her way quietly into the bathroom. Closing the door, she knelt and opened the toilet lid. Greeting her was the fat turds from earlier. She was disappointed to find there was hardly a smell to them now that they had cooled off.
Gently touching them with her fingers, she sighed with sadness at the cold hardness of them. This wasn't right, she needed fresh turds.
Her pussy ached for them however, and so she simply worked with what she had.
She grasped a thick turd and brought it out of the bowl in front of her face.
Rubbing herself, she admired it, the cracks, the color, the slight sticky texture.
She brought it to her lips, and as if giving the turd a blowjob, shoved it in her mouth. She rubbed herself harder and closed her jaw, taking a huge bite.
The turd beyond her teeth fell back into the bowl, leaving a mouthful inside her gob. She moaned as it melted onto her tongue, exhaling out her nose, she could now appreciate the taste of it.
She felt it was still missing something though, yes... the warmth, the stench. This was just depressing to her.
As if on cue, the door swung open, Emily shot her head to look in surprise, her aunt was standing in the doorway.
"You know darling, all you have to do is ask, and I can give you all the fresh shit you want." Lisa said with a smirk.
Emily was so caught off guard she almost choked on the mouthful of shit but managed to cough it out into the toilet.
She replied with a big brown smile.
Emily gave up and left the bathroom to follow her aunt back to the bedroom.
She wondered if her aunt minded the smell of shit that was now emanating from Emilys mouth but supposed that she enjoyed knowing Emily was constantly tasting it throughout the night.
They lay there together, embracing each other.
Lisa finally spoke.
"Next time I need to poo, would you like me to make you eat all of it?"
Emily was still entranced by the thought of her aunt's fresh turds, so replied. "Every last bite".
"Careful what you wish for" Lisa whispered back.
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