The chocolate scent filled the room as the Ebony Scat Princess, or AVI as she liked to be called, prepared her signature drink for her guest. She hummed happily while she mixed together cookies, cocoa powder, and vanilla extract in a blender. But this wasn't just any drink; it was a chocolate shit shake made from her freshly dropped turds. AVI knew that not everyone had the stomach for such a delicacy, but she had an intuition that this person was different.
As the mixture became smooth and creamy, AVI poured it into a tall glass rimmed with chocolate sprinkles. She set the glass on a tray along with a spoon, a straw, and a coaster. There was something about this particular guest that made her heart race and her pussy wet. Maybe it was their boldness in asking for such a unique drink, or perhaps it was the palpable desire that emanated from them.
Carrying the tray with both hands, AVI walked into the room and placed it on a table in front of her guest. The air between them was electrified as they gazed at each other intensely. The guest could feel their heart pounding in their chest, and they couldn't tear their eyes away from AVI's voluptuous form.
"Is this what you were thirsty for?" AVI purred, her voice as rich and sweet as the drink she had made them. She bit her bottom lip slightly, waiting for her guest to respond.
"Yes, goddess," the guest whispered, their voice shaking with excitement. They reached out a trembling hand and picked up the glass, bringing it to their lips. The cold touch of the glass against their heated skin felt almost painful, like they were being brought back to reality after a beautiful daydream. As they took a sip of the chocolate shit shake, they felt a rush of pleasure course through their veins. It was unlike anything they had ever tasted before, and they couldn't get enough.
AVI watched as her guest savored the drink, taking slow sips with the straw while using the spoon to scoop up the creamy goodness at the bottom of the glass. Her heart swelled with pride and lust, knowing that she was the one responsible for this exquisite experience. She walked around the table, trailing her fingertips along the surface as she approached her guest from behind.
Without warning, she placed a hand on their hip, causing them to gasp. She leaned in close, her breaths hot against the side of their neck, "Are you ready for more?" she asked softly. Her hand slipped lower, teasingly touching between their legs.
"Yes, goddess," came the whispered reply. AVI smiled, feeling the power she held over her guest. She didn't need to ask if they were sure - she could see it written all over them. With a mischievous grin, she turned around and walked back to the table, picking up the spoon and holding it out temptingly.
"Come now, sweet thing," she purred, "let me help you enjoy this even more." She positioned the spoon at the entrance of her ass, and with one slow, teasing motion, lowered her skirt and wrapped her hand around her bare cheek. "Here, have a taste," she breathed, leaning in close to her guest once again.
The guest hesitated for only a moment before leaning forward to take a small bite off AVI's ass. Their tongue darted out to taste the sweet, salty mixture on her skin, igniting a fire in their senses. They couldn't get enough of the meal their host was providing, both physically and emotionally.
As the drink and the intimacy continued, AVI could feel her heart pounding in her chest. She had never experienced such raw passion before, and it thrilled her to know that she was the one bringing this person to their knees. When she finally felt their gratitude and desire coursing through them, she knew it was time to take matters to the next level.
Slowly, AVI lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing her shiny black g-string. She slid the fabric down her thighs, exposing herself fully to her guest. "Take me," she whispered, her voice hoarse with anticipation. "Make love to me." It was a command disguised as a request, but there was no mistaking the depth of emotion behind it.
The guest hesitated again, their eyes wide with shock and desire. But AVI was not one to be denied. She pushed them gently onto their back, straddling their waist as she positioned herself over their cock. With a deep breath, she lowered herself slowly, feeling every inch of him stretching her tight opening.
As she rode him hard, feeling his cock sink deeper into her wetness with each thrust, AVI closed her eyes, savoring the moment. It wasn't just about the physical pleasure - it was about the connection she felt with this person, the way they were willing to follow her every command.
When she felt the familiar heat rising within her, signalling her climax, she let out a deep moan, pressing her breasts against the chest of her guest. And as they came together in a powerful orgasm, AVI knew that this was more than just a drink or a sex act - it was the beginning of something truly extraordinary.
