Piss and ash

Kim reached into her pocket and pulled out a cigarette.

"Can't get caught smoking if I do it in the privacy of my own bathroom," Kim said, as she walked over to the table on the side of the bathroom and grabbed a pack of matches. She pulled a match out, struck it, lit her cigarette, and then placed the matches back on the table.

She walked over to you, cigarette in one hand and used match in the other. She dropped the match next to her feet, which were cladded in high heel strappy sandals, as she smiled at you evilly.

Kim began to speak. "You will start by kissing each one of my ten toes. Once you are done, you will beg me to dispose of my piss and my ash into your mouth. Only once I grant you permission may you lick up that used matchstick and pull down my skirt and underwear."

You obeyed, prostrating yourself down to Kim's feet and kissing her toes. You start with her smallest toe on her right foot before working inwards to the biggest toe, then you switch feet and move over to her biggest left foot toe and continuing the process. After you finish, you bow deeply to Kim, pushing your forehead into the floor.

"Please miss Kim," you beg, "please allow me to serve as your toilet and ashtray today. I yearn for futa nectar and ash that results of being used by the futa mouth."

Kim places her foot on the back of your head and pushes it down. Hard.

"You may start by lapping up that match," Kim said, "but you will need to show me how bad you want it by fighting against the **** of my foot."

You drag your forehead across the floor, straining your neck in the process, towards the used matchstick. You finally get it in front of your face before you bring your tongue out and lick up the used match, cleaning the floor around it in the process. You swallow all contents of the match, and you feel Kim take her foot off your head.

"Up to your normal position, ashtray boy,"said Kim, "and stick out your tongue."

You obey. After returning to your normal position and sticking out your tongue, Kim flicks a butt of ash from her cigarette onto your tongue. It burns, and you don't enjoy the taste of it.

"Don't swallow it yet," said Kim, "I'm going to flush it down your mouth with my futa nectar."

Kim pulls down her skirt and panties, revealing her member, and directs the tip of it over to your mouth before letting out a warm, salty stream. It was a taste you were well-familiar with at this point, and one that you loved. You embrace the aroma of Kim's urine as it flows down your tongue and into your throat, carrying the cigarette ash with it. As the cigarette ash mixes with Kim's nectar, you suddenly feel a great deal of euphoria at the thought of swallowing more ash. The association of cigarette ash and pleasure had been made in your mind. You were a futa ashtray.

As the stream slowed to a dribble, you followed the standard procedure of sucking out the remaining piss from the inside of Kim's urethra, before leaning back with your mouth open and tongue out once again.

Kim flicked another large butt of cigarette ash onto your tongue, which you promtly swallow.

"How does that taste, ashtray boy?" Asked Kim, evilly.

"It's delicious miss Kim," you reply.

Kim's smile faded. Clearly she was uninterested in giving you any source of pleasure, and clearly she thought that cigarette ash out of all things would cause you to **** and gag and beg for it to stop. But she was wrong. Your mouth, and your mind, were now repurposed to be suitably used as a futa ashtray.

Kim smiled again before speaking, "we'll see how well you hold up after this!"

You felt a searing hot sensation on your tongue as Kim extinguished her cigarette on it, pushing the end of it into your tongue as had as she could. You felt another rush of euphoria. Was Kim feeding you her used cigarette? What an honor!

You wait for her hand to move clear from your mouth before you close it and swallow the extinguished cigarette.

"Thank you miss Kim," you say, "may I service you in any other way today?"

"No. No, I don't think so," said Kim, her smile fading.

You bring my mouth forward and plant a kiss on each one of Kim's testicles, before bowing your head. "Thank you miss Kim, it was a pleasure serving you today."

Kim put her panties and skirt back on, before turning off the light and exiting the bathroom. You were alone in the darkness again.