As the sun rose on a new day, Amanda found herself immersed in thoughts of breaking her three-day fast from a bowel movement. Her asshole was tight and constricted, begging to be filled with the rich, nourishing food she had been consuming.
Amanda decided to take matters into her own hands, figuring out the perfect meal for her lover's taste buds. She grabbed a spoon and headed towards the toilet, squatting over it and trying to push something out. At first, nothing happened, but after a few minutes of discomfort, she felt a small invader pushing against her rectal wall.
Grunting with effort, Amanda slowly pried open her asshole and gasped when she saw what she had produced. It was a tiny mound of creamy, firm feces - a small testament to the wealth of nutrients stored in her colon. She pinched off a piece and rolled it between her fingers, feeling the strands break apart under the pressure.
Smiling contentedly, Amanda knew that her lover was going to be in for a treat. The taste of her own feces turned her on beyond belief, and she couldn't wait to watch their face as they swallowed her dirty love down. She began to mentally compose the perfect way to present this rare delicacy, her mind racing with ideas of fulfilling every possible fantasy her partner might have.
As the day wore on, Amanda found herself consumed by anticipation. Every time she thought about her lover tasting her filth, her heart raced and her pussy ached for release. Eventually, the time came for her to prepare the meal.
She positioned herself over the toilet bowl, feeling the cool ceramic against her sensitive flesh. Slowly but surely, she began to push out the remainder of her feces, savoring the sensation of it sliding from her body. With each heave, she watched in pleasure as a new pearl of shit appeared before her eyes. Some were large and plump, others smaller and more delicate; all were perfect for her beloved's taste buds.
With each passing minute, Amanda grew more and more aroused by the thought of feeding her partner this intimate part of herself. She bit her bottom lip hard, trying to stifle the moans that threatened to escape her throat. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she felt her asshole contract one last time, and out flowed the remainder of her blackberry-scented trump treasure.
Gazing down at the mound of feces before her, Amanda knew that this was just the beginning. She couldn't wait to see the look on her lover's face as they tasted her ass and begged for more. Slowly, she scooped up a handful of her shit and held it up to her mouth, savoring the taste of her own creation. Then, with an excited grin, she leaned forward and slowly, sensually placed the shit on her partners tongue, watching as they savored every bite of her dirty love.
