She's not the only shit eater...
Tiny Way Of Life
chapter 10
by
copier
· original author:
nrawk
Suppressing the urge to wretch, you know how cruel and imaginative Tulip can be. If she says she can do something worst than shoving you up her ass, she'll figure something out!
With your face half-buried in her sludgy feces, you begrudgingly open your mouth and take a bite of the foul substance. Your mouth is defiled by the stuff, and as you try to swallow, it sticks to your throat, making it hard to breathe. Crawling deeper as your force her stool into your stomach, you make sure to like her bowels clean, since any trace of shit left behind would be reason enough for her to claim you didn't do as you were asked. After only a few bites, you lost the ability to taste the literal crap you were eating, which was the small mercy that made it possible to continue.
Of course, Tulip wasn't going to just sit back and do nothing. She blasted you with a fart anytime she had the chance, any you could hear her giggle each time. Why is she doing this to me? Why does Tulip hate me so much? What did I ever do to her? You couldn't figure her out. I'll never say it, though... If I let Tulip control me... If I ask Mom to let me stay in Tulips's room, I'll be nothing but her plaything forever!
"That's right, eat it all up." Giggling as she felt you crawl deeper into her, Tulip rubbed her belly. "You belong to me, Steve. Not Mom or Tracy. We'll always be together.
She let you continue for hours until every spec of her colon was clean, and when she finally let you out, it was dark and almost time for bed. She stared down at you floating in the toilet without any other crap dirtying the water and smiled at you.
"Good, good. You did a great job, Steve. Now, thank me." She commanded with a huge smile on her face. "Sure whatever you feel is best, but know that the more you praise me, the better I'll treat you."
Looking up at her, trying to get all the negative thoughts out of your head, you try to come up with some compliments. "Tulip, you...)
With your face half-buried in her sludgy feces, you begrudgingly open your mouth and take a bite of the foul substance. Your mouth is defiled by the stuff, and as you try to swallow, it sticks to your throat, making it hard to breathe. Crawling deeper as your force her stool into your stomach, you make sure to like her bowels clean, since any trace of shit left behind would be reason enough for her to claim you didn't do as you were asked. After only a few bites, you lost the ability to taste the literal crap you were eating, which was the small mercy that made it possible to continue.
Of course, Tulip wasn't going to just sit back and do nothing. She blasted you with a fart anytime she had the chance, any you could hear her giggle each time. Why is she doing this to me? Why does Tulip hate me so much? What did I ever do to her? You couldn't figure her out. I'll never say it, though... If I let Tulip control me... If I ask Mom to let me stay in Tulips's room, I'll be nothing but her plaything forever!
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"That's right, eat it all up." Giggling as she felt you crawl deeper into her, Tulip rubbed her belly. "You belong to me, Steve. Not Mom or Tracy. We'll always be together.
She let you continue for hours until every spec of her colon was clean, and when she finally let you out, it was dark and almost time for bed. She stared down at you floating in the toilet without any other crap dirtying the water and smiled at you.
"Good, good. You did a great job, Steve. Now, thank me." She commanded with a huge smile on her face. "Sure whatever you feel is best, but know that the more you praise me, the better I'll treat you."
Looking up at her, trying to get all the negative thoughts out of your head, you try to come up with some compliments. "Tulip, you...)
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