At home with her daughter (scat)

Monica wrapped up her day at work, feeling satisfied with her performance as a supervisor even if it left a nasty taste in her mouth. She took a rideshare car the 11 blocks from the office to her downtown high-rise apartment. She knew it was better to walk, it was good exercise and better for the environment, but it would be dark by the time she got home on this late winter evening, and she didn't want creeps bothering her. Also, her heels were killing her after a long day at work.

She lived with her daughter on the 8th floor of a 23-floor building. They had a balcony with a view of the river and their condo was plenty large for two women, each had their own bedroom suite and there was a large common area that was fashionably appointed with grey walls, black cabinets, granite counters and shiny hardwood flooring.

Monica took off her heels as soon as she was inside and walked on stockinged feet into the kitchen to pour herself a tiny bit of wine to get the taste of urine out of her mouth. She drank her wine standing at the floor-to-cieling window offering a view of the sunset between skyscrapers. It was a pleasant end to the day.

But the apartment was too quiet. She tapped on her daughter's bedroom door. "Chloe? Are you home? Can I come in?"

"Yes mom." Came the muffled answer through the door.

Monica opened the door and walked into her daughter's bedroom. The room was messy with clothes strewn about and Chloe was in bed under the covers. Her daughter was 18 and attending the local community college which was a short bus ride from the condo.

"What's wrong honey? Are you feeling sick again?"

Chloe twisted under the covers and didn't answer.

"It's okay honey," Monica said, sitting down on the bed, "Lots of women have tummy issues these days. You know I don't mind helping you."

"It's just so embarrassing, mom!" Chloe complained. "Sometimes if I wait long enough it goes away."

"That can't be healthy," Monica said, "And you waste days of your life in bed miserable. That's now way to be when you're 18."

Chloe sighed, knowing her mother was right. But each session was more humiliating for both women than the one before.

"Now now, you know you'll feel so good once you let it all out. You'll be bright and breezy and have dinner with me, and maybe even have the energy to go out with your friends tonight!" Monica knew she had to be enthusiastic to make this easier for her daughter.

Chloe sat up in bed and Monica realized her daughter was naked. That was for the better though, this was going to get messy.

"Ah we'll do it in the tub, okay?" Monica said.

Chloe blushed badly but stood up. She was naked indeed. At 18 she was tall and very skinny, having starved herself as a high school girl to fit in. Monica beat herself up for having let that happen, but what's done was done. Now Chloe was a healthier weight although still slim, but the havoc from her earlier years caused the lingering gastrointestinal issues, no doubt.

Chloe was 5'10" and about 130 pounds, with voluminous, curly brown-blonde hair to just below her shoulders. She had a fair complexion with green eyes and B-cup breasts. Her pubic hair was shaved like seemingly all young women these days.

Monica undressed herself at the bathroom doorway.

"Mom!" Chloe said in embarrassment, noticing her mother's nudity.

"Oh just don't look," Monica said, "You know this is the only way, I can't be getting stains on my work clothes."

Chloe thought of protesting further but her stomach grumbled harshly and she winced in pain. "Fine," she said with a pout. Monica let her daughter get in the position that felt most comfortable, and Chloe got on all fours in the tub. Monica got in behind her and looked at her daughter's butthole, which was shaved bare as well.

Monica pressed her finger against her daughter's anus and Chloe shivered. Monica began fingering her daughter's butthole gently, not penetrating, just seeing if a little tickle could do the trick. She rubbed her finger back and forth, up and down, and spread her daughter's ass cheeks to let her finger have better access, but it was no good.

"I'm trying, mom," Chloe said softly, obviously straining to try to make herself poop.

"Do you want me to just remove it?" Monica offered, make her voice as sweetly as she could. Reaching into her daughter to manually remove the feces, she'd had a nurse show her how and would do it without hesitation if Chloe needed it.

"No!" Chloe said, not wanting that unless it was absolutely necessary, "Ummm try your tongue, I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry, sweetie," Monica said warmly. She tried not to hesitate or show any **** with her daughter as they did this. Monica wanted to help and Chloe was so shy, she didn't want to make this any more awkward than it had to be.

Monica leaned in and kissed her daughter's anus. It was so clean, this wasn't even gross yet. She pressed her tongue against her daughter's sensative anal flesh and gave it a nice strong lick, bottom to top.

Chloe moaned in pleasure. "Sorry," she said awkwardly, catching herself.

Monica politely ignored it. She licked her daughter's butthole in slow, rhythmic strokes, pressing her tongue up and down lovingly against Chloe's sphincter. While the surface fingering rarely worked, licking her daughter's asshole like this often was enough to make her move her bowels. Monica spat on Chloe's anus to lubricate it then gave it a dozen more hard licks.

But even this was no good. Chloe was grunting and pushing but nothing was coming out. Monica straightened her tongue and pressed forward, penetrating her daughter's butthole. Chloe gasped, but didn't protest. Monica pushed her head forward until her face cheeks pressed hard against her daughter's bony butt cheeks.

She extended her practiced tongue deep into her daughter's rectum. She twisted her tongue around, shamelessly exploring her daughter's warm anal cavity. Then she felt it: her tongue was on the very top of Chloe's troublesome turd. Monica flexed her tongue, massaging her daughter's anal passageway. Chloe gasped and new what she had to do, pushing hard.

Monica pressed her tongue under the turd, opening a path for it and suddenly it began to move, sliding fast. Monica backed up as quickly as she could but the shit came too fast, hitting the middle-aged mother square in the nose as once dislodged it shot out of Chloe's ass rapidly.

Chloe looked back to see her mother's beautiful face caked in shit again.

"Oh mom! I'm sorry!"

Monica blushed and wiped the brown sludge from her lips. She started to talk but realized a little turd had gotten in her mouth somehow. Not wanting to embarass her daughter by spitting it out in disgust, she made herself discreetly swallow her daughter's nasty little chunk of poop.

As her daughter's feces cleared her throat, Monica smiled and said, "Oh don't be sorry Chloe. I'm your mother and it's my job to help!"

She took in the aroma of her daughter's bowels as Chloe stood up and shyly turned on the shower. They both needed to clean her shit off of them.