Nicole, 19, a university student

Nicole sat in a crowded lecture hall at the city university. It was her last class of the day and the professor was droning on and on about modes of alienation or something she couldn't care less about in this critical theory class she was required to take for a general education credit. There were 300 students crammed into the theater-style lecture hall and most of the students looked as bored as she was.

She figured she could cut through the boredom with a snack. Instead of reaching into her purse or backpack, she reached for another storage place. Like most women these days she enjoyed storing food in her rectum. It had seemed so strange when she first heard about it, but everyone was doing it. Most girls had an Enema Buddy, or one of the cheap knock-offs like Mr. Enema, which were robot helpers that could give a girl a perfect enema, a million times better than the old manual variety her mom remembered from back in her day.

While Enema Buddy was no doubt intended for other things, girls quickly realized that a perfectly clean anal cavity was an amazing place to store things. Food tasted better after a few hours in there, almost addictive, and some girls even swore that the taste improved while the caloric content decreased, which was obviously a huge advantage for any modern woman looking to maintain her figure.

To that end, Nicole slid her fingers up her rear end. She had gotten good at doing this in public, sliding her skirt up just enough to pivot her hand up between her ass cheeks and slide two fingers past her anus. Few girls wore panties these days in order to facilitate easy anal access. While men tended to be oblivious, she could often notice a girl sneaking fingers up her butt for a quick snack during lectures.

Nicole was called "shortstack" for her friends for her 5'0" height and curvy build, weighing about 140 pounds with G-cup breasts and a bubble butt. She had shiny black hair to her shoulders with straight bangs in front and a healthy bronze to her skin from religiously hitting the tanning booth. She pushed her fingers up her butthole and felt around, then pushed deeper. Fingers in her ass felt good even if they were her own, but then she felt a sinking feeling that had nothing to do with the anal penetration. Her rectum was empty. She'd already eaten all her ass candy.

"Lucy," she whispered desperately, nudging the skinny redhead next to her, "Do you have any mints? Butterscotches? Anything? Up your butt?"

Her friend sighed. "Yeah but you owe me," she whispered back, "Put your hand under."

Nicole sheepishly slid her hand under Lucy as the girl put her arms on her desk's armrests and lifted herself up slightly. She waited impatiently.

"C'mooon Lucy! I'm dying here!"

"I don't want to fart in class!" her friend whispered back, then finally Nicole felt something fall from the girl's butt into her hand. She pulled it out and put it in her mouth without even looking, she was really feeling the sugar jones.

"Mmmm peppermint, thanks!" she whispered, "I'll pay you back Monday."

Nicole sucked on the mint which had doubtlessly been up her friend's butthole all day. Far from being covered with filth, it was as clean as when it went in, but melted slightly, and the taste was so much sharper now. If she could, she'd only eat candies that had been up a woman's butt. She sucked on the candy, tasting the peppermint mixed with Lucy's clean anal flavor, easily riding out the rest of the insomnia-curing lecture.

She looked over and noticed the girl next to her had a straw in her mouth descending into her skirt. It was subtle, and took her a few minutes to figure out what was going on, time she had in abundance in that lecture. She knew the girl slightly so she asked her what was up with the straw as they left the lecture hall.

"Oh um," the young woman said, being a pretty blond haired girl named Brynn, as skinny as a rail, "I'm sipping water."

"From a thermos?" Nicole asked playfully.

"No," Brynn whispered, "From my ass."

While women were pretty open about their anal habits to each other, most preferred men not know about their naughty culinary habits.

"Oh wow, does it taste good?"

"Amazing," Brynn said, "Want a sip?"

"Oh, yeah," Nicole said, surprised, but she eagerly sucked on the straw when Brynn offered it to her. "Whoa, it's a little sugary, and warm, but it's amazing! Like fancy coffeehouse water or something."

Brynn giggled. Lucy was standing with them in the hall now and took a sip herself, drinking the water from Brynn's anal canteen. People walking by had no idea.

"I fill up every morning, and again in the girl's room at some point during the day, it's mineral water though, I have a girl empty a bottle into me," she said, "There's a special end of the straw that taps your uhhh, ass... and connects to the straw so you can drink from yourself. I'll send you a link to it on social media."

Both girls nodded, loving to learn new things about the new lifestyle. Nicole couldn't resist grabbing the straw from Lucy and taking another thirsty sip. Soon they hurt an embarrassing slurping sound coming from Brynn's butt. Nicole had sucked her dry.

"You little glutton!" Lucy said, "Sorry about Nicole, Brynn. She has no self control."

As if on cue, Nicole bit into the tasty peppermint candy rather than wait to savor all of its taste for a few more minutes.

The girls all laughed and Brynn tucked the straw back inside her skirt where she could discretely store it. "No problem girls. See you on Monday."

Nicole said farewell to Lucy too and caught a bus for the suburbs. She was going to dinner with her mother and sister and didn't want to be late.