Using her

John began to flex awkwardly, unsure of how exactly to use his new flesh toilet over the porcelain throne he and the rest of the world were accustomed to. Sarah's tongue soon found it's prize, the long log of John's perfect excrement pushing deeper into her throat.

Sarah had never tasted anything so amazing before in her life. She had travelled well on account of her rich parents, and often went on family trips with you when you were younger. You explored places like Italy, South America, Sweden, Africa, and Japan. All the famous delicacies Sarah had in the past were washed away by John's terrific waste. **I never want to eat anything else,** Sarah thought, **unless it passes through John first.**

Sarah began finishing up chomping down her meal, licking her teeth and lips to savor the final bits of shit. "MmmMMMMmm! John can we do it again? Thank you so much it tastes so good! I hope you realize now that I was serious dude." Sarah giggled, John's ass still hovering over her.

John was shocked, and incredibly aroused. Sarah really wasn't kidding when she said she was obsessed. This girl, the one he had played make-believe with growing up, the one who said they would never get together, the one who would cry on his shoulder every time some other guy ghosted her or left her, just ate his shit. And LOVED it. Sarah was already diving back in between his ass cheeks and cleaning out the leftovers.

As he began to stand, he moaned loudly, no longer able to hide his satisfaction. "Fuck, Sarah, that felt amazing. You make an excellent fucking toilet."

"*Pant* And you make, *pant* an excellent chef, my compliments to your bowels, good sir. Truly fine dining, 3 star restaurant."

Sarah and John shared a laugh, coming down from the ridiculous of the situation that transpired. He helped her up off the floor, his raging boner swinging wildly.

"Aw, did someone get a little turned on treating me like a piece of trash? I'm glad you're feeling better about abusing me."Sarah said in the same way she would cracking a joke, idly grabbing John's cock.

John felt very exposed, realizing that he was almost naked while Sarah was fully dressed. This girl would do anything for him, right?

"Sarah, strip. In fact, don't wear anything around me anymore. Unless I tell you to, obviously."

"You got it cutie!" Sarah peeled off her shirt, massive tits swinging out. Her erect nipples did nothing to hide her arousal, further emphasized by the grool connecting between her cunt and panties as she took them off. The slime pooled underneath her, sticking to her thighs and feet as she danced around. "Hehe naked time! What do you think John? Is your rapeslut hot enough?"

"Goddamn Sarah you talk so much, stuff your panties in your mouth so I can think." John felt bad being mean to her like this, but it was what she asked for. Sarah exploded "Ohmygod of course John I'm so sorry please please please forgive my dumb whore mouth for making so much noi-mmmphmmpm!" John balled up her panties and **** them in her mouth. He could feel Sarah trying to suck his fingers through the nylon as he pulled his hand away, **** for more of his taste.

She was, as usual, still gorgeous. Even with her mouth full, John could tell she was smiling, her eyes glancing between his face and cock.

Sarah felt euphoric, like every fiber of her being was ready to listen to John. She had felt bad that he found her annoying for talking, but she knew her mouth was better used doing other things anyway. John was finally getting the idea that she needed the degradation, the ****, the ****. God, just thinking about him man handling her got her pussy so wet. As John stood there thinking, Sarah decided to get to work.

She began to finger herself, going from her usual 1 finger all the way up to her fist. Punching into her cunt, her eyes began to swell with tears, and her grool leaked down her leg.

Figuring she wouldn't mind, John approached Sarah and slowly slid inside her now gaping, dropping pussy. John shuddered, finally pushing into the pussy he desperately wanted to all these years