Nazryana, a vivacious and adventurous young woman, found herself in the mood for some solo scat play. She headed to her luxurious glass-top dining table, stripped naked, and knelt down on the cool surface.
As she squatted over the table, her tight little asshole puckered in anticipation, exuding a soft ripe odor of her recent dinner. With her fingers, she gently spread her puckered anus open, teasing the soft pink lips. Her tongue darted out, tracing the crevasse between her cheeks, tasting the dark, musky scent of her own ass. It sent shivers down her spine.
Nazryana took a deep breath and let loose a thunderous fart, making the glass table vibrate underneath her. Her turd slid effortlessly out of her slippery wet asshole and plopped noisily onto the glass. It was a perfect brown log, glistening with her juices.
She gazed down at her creation with admiration, tracing the ridges and bumpy texture with her fingers. Then, with a mischievous grin, she picked up the drooling log and placed it to one side of the table.
Next, she reached into her kitchen drawer and retrieved a pair of silver tweezers. Holding her breath, she plunged the tweezers into the soft, warm shit, slowly scooping up small bites until she had formed a small ball. With a toothy grin, she popped the ball into her mouth and let it slide down her throat like a delicious piece of candy.
Her mouth filled with the warm, earthy taste of her own shit, and she could feel it coating her insides. She opened her eyes wide, licked her lips, and let out a slow moan of pleasure.
Nazryana picked up a glass cup from the countertop and filled it with cool water from the tap. Holding her breath, she scooped up another ball of her steaming fresh shit with the tweezers and dropped it into the cup. With a grimace, she gulped down the contents of the cup, chasing it with a sip of water from the glass. It was... suffice to say, an acquired taste.
Feeling full and rather sated with her scat play for the time being, Nazryana cleaned up the mess she'd made on the glass table. She scooped up the remaining balls of shit with a tissue, flushing them down the toilet, washing her hands thoroughly with soap and water.
Finally, feeling a pang of arousal still pulsing through her body, she reached into her bedside drawer and retrieved a small, discreet vibrator. She slipped it between her wet pussy lips, pressing the buzzing tip against her sensitive clit. She gasped as the vibrations spread through her lower body, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her system.
Her breath came in short, rapid bursts as her hips began to buck and grind against the toy. Nazryana closed her eyes, feeling the exquisite pleasure building inside her. She could feel the warm, wet walls of her pussy pulsing around the vibrator, trying to draw it deeper into her flesh.
Without warning, a powerful orgasm overtook her, robbing her of breath and leaving her shuddering and panting on the bed. The intense sensations slowly subsided, leaving her feeling sated and yet hungering for more. She lay there for a long moment, catching her breath, before turning off the vibrator and snuggling under the covers, smiling to herself.
