FraeuleinJonesxX was a curious young woman with a unique fascination for her own body and its functions. She had often wondered just how much her poop weighed, and one day, she decided to answer that question in the most thorough way possible.
Wearing nothing but a thin, silky robe that clung to her body, JonesxX slowly approached a bathroom scale she had set up in her room. She lifted her robe, revealing her plump, round ass as she prepared to sit down on the device.
"Let's see," she mused, eyeing her pile of fresh feces that she had left for the occasion. "I expect this to be quite heavy."
With a sultry smile, JonesxX bent over at the waist, allowing the poop to start dropping onto the scale. As she felt the warm, heavy mass press against her sphincter, she moaned softly, her body shivering with anticipation.
"Mmm... it feels so good," she breathed, savoring the sensation of the poop filling her rectum and pushing against her sensitive walls.
As the final bits fell onto the scale, the dial stopped, indicating that FraeuleinJonesxX's poop weighed almost two kilograms. Her eyes widened in surprise, but then she chuckled, shaking her head.
"Not bad at all," she murmured, admiring the sight of her full backside reflected in the mirror.
Still seated on the scale, FraeuleinJonesxX reached back between her legs, slowly parting her wet, warm pussy lips. She couldn't help but let out a long, slow moan as she began to tease herself, rubbing her fingers around her clitoris and dotting it with occasional drops of saliva.
Lost in the sensations, JonesxX leaned forward, offering a closer view of her exposed sex. Her fingers plunged deeper into her wetness, finding her G-spot and massaging it with skillful ease. As she neared her climax, she slid two fingers into her anus, feeling the heat and tightness of her own body against her fingertips.
"Oh yeah," she groaned, her hips bucking wildly as she finally orgasmed. Hot sticky love juices dripped from her swollen pussy, landing with a 'plop' onto the scale beside her.
With a satisfied smile, FraeuleinJonesxX stood up, wiping her fingers clean on a nearby towel. She looked down at the scale, admiring the display that showed two kilograms and her own image reflected in the shiny surface of the device.
"Not a bad day's work," she chuckled, turning around to head back to her room. She paused at the door, however, and glanced back one last time. "But I bet I could make two point five kilograms if I tried really hard."
And with that tantalizing thought, FraeuleinJonesxX disappeared into the privacy of her bedroom, leaving only the image of her plump, naked form etched into the mirror behind her.
