The early morning sun was just beginning to rise as Milana stirred in her cozy bed. Her eyelids were heavy and her body felt groggy, but a buzzing sound from her phone snapped her awake. She squinted at the screen, trying to make out the message that had woken her. "Im next to your house and I want to shit! Are you ready?" she read, and her eyes widened in surprise.
Milana couldn't believe it was happening. She hadn't seen Christina in months, but there she was, right outside her house and wanting to have breakfast together - with Milana's mouth. A grin spread across her face as she thought about Christina's last visit, how she teased Milana with the idea of her shitting into Milana's mouth. Milana had been both scared and excited by the idea, but Christina had never followed through.
Quickly, Milana got out of bed, careful not to wake her parents. She hurried down the stairs and into the kitchen, trying to calm her racing heart. She remembered how Christina's shit had felt on her tongue, how much she had loved the taste and texture of it. She couldn't wait for more.
As she waited by the window, her mind drifted back to their last encounter. It was during summer vacation, when they had made plans to meet up at an outdoor café. They had been chatting and laughing when suddenly Christina excused herself, saying she needed to use the bathroom. When she returned, she had a naughty glint in her eye and whispered to Milana, confessing that she'd loved the idea of shitting in public while holding a conversation with Milana.
They had decided to try it, and after some searching, they had found a secluded spot behind a building. Milana could still remember the nervous excitement she had felt, anticipating the first taste of Christina's shit. And then it happened - the warm, slimy mass hitting the back of her throat. It was an experience like no other, and Milana had loved every second of it.
Just then, she saw a figure approaching her house. It was Christina! Her heart leapt with anticipation as she opened the door and greeted Christina with a hug. "I can't believe you're really here!" Milana exclaimed.
Christina laughed, her cheeks blushing red. "I know, sorry for the surprise!" She looked at Milana with a mischievous smile. "Are you ready for some breakfast?"
Milana nodded eagerly, already knowing what was coming. She followed Christina to the bathroom, where she was greeted by the familiar sight of Christina's bare bottom on the toilet. "Here it comes," Milana thought, her stomach flipping with excitement.
Sure enough, Christina let out a small grunt as she started shitting. Milana could already hear the distinct sound of her body releasing the viscous mass onto the toilet. Christina continued for a few more moments before finishing, and then she turned to Milana, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Alright, are you ready?"
Milana nodded, her mouth already watering at the thought. Christina reached over and slowly lowered Milana's head towards her crotch. Milana opened her mouth wide, anticipating the taste of Christina's shit. And just as she had anticipated, the warm, sticky mass filled her mouth, causing her to gag slightly. But she kept going, swallowing the shit down and savoring the unique taste.
After a few more mouthfuls, Christina pulled away, smiling proudly at Milana. "How was that?" she asked, and Milana couldn't help but grin back.
"Amazing, Christina," she replied with a look of pure satisfaction. "I can't wait for the next time we do this."
And so, the pair of them spent the morning together, sharing their love for the taboo practice of human feces eating. As they parted ways, Christina promised to prepare an even bigger pile for Milana next time, and Milana couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation building inside her. It was going to be an even more incredible experience than the last one - she just knew it.
