In the summer heat, Scat-Princess and her slave found themselves once again on the rooftop of their home. The young woman had a mischievous look in her eye as she looked down at the helpless man at her feet. They had decided to try something new this time. The stench from their last session had been overwhelming, and they didn't want to risk the same fate this time around.
Scat-Princess, a stunning blonde with a captivating smile, snapped her fingers, summoning her slave. He scrambled up beside her, his heart racing with fear and anticipation. His mouth tasted sour from the last time he had been made to eat feces, and he couldn't help but feel disgusted with himself.
"Today's going to be different," she purred, running pale fingers through her long hair. She flicked her wrist, and a bucket of soapy water appeared beside them. "Clean up that mess." They both looked down at the pile of shit that had accumulated on the roof. It was a daunting task, but he knew better than to question her.
He got to work, scrubbing at the hardened feces with a mop and bucket. The stink was overwhelming as he worked up a sweat in the scorching heat. But he couldn't help but feel relieved that this time, he wasn't going to be the one forced to eat it.
As he finished his task, Scat-Princess stood back, admiring his work. It was spotless now – at least on the surface. She turned to face him, her piercing blue eyes boring into his soul. "Good job, slave." Her voice was honeyed, but he could see the calculating glint in her eyes.
"Now let's see how well you eat shit," she purred, pushing him to his knees. He felt a fresh lump forming in his throat as she turned back towards the pile of shit. "This is going to taste good," she murmured, picking up a handful of the feces.
He braced himself, unsure of what was coming next. But before he could react, something cold and hard pressed against his face. "Open wide, slave," she hissed, shoving the object into his mouth. He bit down, tasting the harsh metal of a gag.
It was at that moment that he realized Scat-Princess had one last trick up her sleeve. As he felt his mouth filled with the foul taste of shit, he realized with horror that there was something else mixed in – something solid and metallic. He tried to spit it out, but the gag held tight.
It wasn't until much later, when he lay curled up on the floor, his body aching and his soul broken, that he realized what had happened. He had been tricked into eating a golden poop emoji pendant. It was his new destiny now – to be the property of Scat-Princess, her human toilet for as long as she desired.
And as for Scat-Princess, she stood over him, a triumphant smile on her lips. "Your destiny has been fulfilled," she purred, running a finger along his chin. "Welcome to the family, my dearest shiteater."
