every day, so this may not always be possible. Today, as I was finishing up, I felt someone come up behind me. It was my little pet, Aria. She looked up at me with those big, innocent eyes that she always used to get what she wants. And what she wanted this time was some of my divine poo.
I chuckled a bit and stood up, helping her up onto the edge of the toilet bowl. As she leaned over to see into the water, I asked her if she was sure she really wanted this. After all, it was quite an unnatural request for someone so young and beautiful. But Aria was insistent, nodding her head eagerly.
So with some reservation, I scooped out a nice, steamy pile of my fresh poo and handed it to her. She took it in her soft, gentle hands and brought it up to her mouth, letting out a sigh of relief as she began to eat. It was clear that this wasn't the first time she had done this, but still, it was strange to see someone so pure and angelic partaking in such an act.
As she finished, she looked up at me with a mix of satisfaction and anticipation. "Thank you, Mistress Gaia," she said softly. "I've been waiting all day for this." I couldn't help but feel a pang of affection for her, even as I knew that this was part of a darker, more twisted relationship between us.
In fact, it was hard to believe that someone as beautiful and perfect as Aria could be so drawn to something so gross and degrading. But that was the power of my charm, I supposed. I had a way of making people do things they never thought they would, and Aria was no exception.
Anyway, as I started to wash my hands, Aria leaned over to give me a kiss on the cheek. "You're welcome, my sweet angel," I said, smiling down at her. "But let's try not to make this a habit, okay? We might want to save some of my magic poo for special occasions." She nodded solemnly, promising that she would try, but I could tell deep down that she wasn't entirely convinced.
Still, for now, I was content to let her continue worshiping me and my divine waste. It's not like she was hurting anyone, and who was I to stand in the way of true love (or at least, a really twisted obsession)? Besides, it made her so happy, and isn't that what life is all about?
