As the early morning sun began to rise over the bustling city, two young women - both with a hunger for adventure - found themselves in an unexpected position. Their backs were against the cold, unforgiving wall of a public restroom, their hearts racing as they faced each other with eager anticipation.
"So," Kimmy whispered to her lifelong best friend, Kelly, "are you ready for this?"
Kelly nodded nervously, her bright blue eyes darting between the pair of mini-skirts they wore and the growing line of people waiting impatiently behind them. This wasn't what they thought they'd be doing when they dreamed about serving others. But here they were, standing in the prime location where people from all walks of life would soon line up to do their business.
"Remember," Kelly quavered, "we agreed that this was for us, not for other people. We're doing this to explore a new side of ourselves - no matter what comes of it."
Kimmy smiled encouragingly at her friend, feeling her own nerves begin to dissipate just a little. "And," she added with a wink, "we both know we're going to love every delicious second of it."
They took a deep breath together and moved closer together, sandwiching themselves between the wall and the first man in line. "Welcome to Toilet Slaves Scatology," Kimmy purred, her voice low and sultry. "What's your pleasure, sir?"
The man, taken aback by the unexpected yet arousing greeting, stammered for a moment before finding his voice. "Um," he finally managed to choke out, "I want to do both of you."
Kimmy and Kelly looked at each other, their eyes wide with surprise. They hadn't quite anticipated that response. But then, it was clear that they'd managed to strike a nerve - a hot and incredibly dirty one - with this particular man. Feeling bold and incredibly turned on by the idea of satisfying him in such an unexpected way, they nodded eagerly.
"Very well, sir," Kimmy continued, her voice now dripping with desire. "You can have both of us, and you can have us any way you want." She took a step closer and whispered into his ear, "You can have my girlfriend here... right now."
Kelly, caught off guard by Kimmy's boldness but also excited by the idea of pleasing this man, moved closer to her best friend, feeling her heart race as she braced herself for what was about to happen. She looked into his eyes, finding the courage to speak for the first time.
"And," she managed to say, her voice shaking with anticipation, "I want to taste every delicious drop of your cum when you're done with her."
The man's gaze flickered between the two young women, his mind reeling with the possibilities. He took a step back, his erection almost visibly throbbing with anticipation as he slowly lowered his pants to reveal his cock.
"Now," Kimmy purred, sliding down onto her knees in front of him, "let's get started."
As she reached out to take his cock in her mouth, Kelly leaned back against the wall, her heart pounding in her chest as she anticipated what was about to happen. She gasped as she felt a rush of warm liquid flow down her thighs, filling her panties with the intoxicating aroma of their young, fresh urine. Turning her head slightly, she caught a glimpse of Kimmy - her mouth filled with the man's cock, her eyes rolled back in ecstasy as she watched Kelly's own arousal growing with each passing second.
"Look at you," she whispered hoarsely, "You're so beautiful like this."
Kelly couldn't believe the words that were coming out of her mouth, but she felt a rush of excitement nonetheless. And so, she looked down between her legs, meeting her own eyes in the mirror, and gasped as she saw the reflection of Kimmy's mouth moving up and down on the man's cock, her tongue swirling around the head as she brought the other girl off with nothing but her mouth.
Feeling herself getting closer to orgasm, Kelly leaned forward, reaching out to touch herself as she watched the reflection of Kimmy and the man behind her. She moaned loudly, her fingers finding their way to her soaking wet pussy as she finally gave in to the wave of pleasure crashing over her.
"I'm cumming," she whimpered, her voice barely audible over the pounding wall of pleasure that engulfed her body. She turned towards Kimmy, feeling a sudden urge to share this moment with her best friend. "Do it with me, Kimmy," she whispered, her eyes pleading with her friend to help her through this overwhelming bliss.
Kimmy looked up at her friend, their eyes locking in a moment of pure, unadulterated passion. Without hesitation, she stood up, quickly slipping out of the man's cock from her mouth. She moved closer to Kelly and turned her head, presenting her freshly-soiled ass to the man behind them. With a moan of approval, he took her place, pushing his cock deep into her tight, eager ass as she reached back to stroke Kelly's clit, bringing them both to a mind-shattering orgasm together.
As they both climaxed, Kimmy felt the warm, thick cum filling her ass, coating her insides as she moaned loudly, her body shaking with pleasure. She couldn't believe how good it felt, how dirty and arousing this entire experience had been. And she knew then that she would never be the same again.
With one last glance between them in the mirror, they parted ways, each woman eager to find their next patron and continue exploring this new, taboo side of themselves. As they disappeared into separate stalls, they couldn't help but hear the soft murmurs of praise from the satisfied men who had just experienced the ultimate pleasure of Toilet Slaves Scatology.
