The day finally arrived, and I was excited to meet my transgender friend who shared my unusual fetish. We had been communicating online for months about our fascination for shitting in a human toilet together.
As I geared up in my room, my heart raced with anticipation. The anticipated pleasure of defiling a helpless human toilet sent shivers down my spine. My friend texted me, confirming they were on their way. I quickly tidied up and waited nervously for their arrival.
Finally, the doorbell rang. With trembling hands, I opened the door to find my friend standing there, their excitement mirroring mine. They were dressed sensually in lingerie that accentuated their curves - a perfect match for the toilet-shaped strap-on they wore.
We hugged excitedly, exchanging pleasantries about the upcoming night's events. They told me how much they were looking forward to using the human toilet as part of our bonding experience. We both couldn't resist grinning like lovers on our first date.
We headed upstairs to the bathroom where the anxious human toilet awaited us. Their eyes were wide as saucers, filled with fear and excitement at the same time. They were gagged with a cock in their mouth, ready to experience the pleasure we were about to inflict.
My friend took the lead, removing the gag from the human toilet's mouth and ordering them to kneel before the toilet bowl. Their cock swayed in front of them, covered in our saliva. I watched as my friend grasped their ass cheeks and began fondling them seductively while leaning over the toilet.
They placed their modified pussy against the edge of the toilet bowl, their expression one of pure bliss. My heart soared as I watched them enjoy themselves so intensely. Without further ado, my friend lowered their ass to the toilet rim and began shitting straight into the bowl – filling it quickly with their hot, steaming feces.
I couldn't contain my excitement any longer; I positioned myself behind the human toilet and pushed my cock into their tight ass. The slickness of their inner walls mixed with our combined pleasure sent shivers down my spine. As we fucked wildly, my friend continued to relieve themselves into the toilet bowl until it was overflowing with our combined waste.
Our primal screwing ceased, and we both leaned against the toilet to catch our breath. Both of us grinning like maniacs at our conquest. I leaned in and kissed my friend passionately as we both looked down at the human toilet covered in our shit and cum - their cock still leaking pre-cum from our earlier oral pleasure.
Feeling a bit thirsty, I suggested to the human toilet that they might want to try cleaning up some of our mess. They nodded eagerly, their eyes shining with anticipation. Using a straw and a container, they managed to gulp down some of their sloppy mix while attempting to lick every last drop off their body.
The taste was intense and messy, but they couldn't deny the arousal they felt from being used in such a degrading way. As they continued to clean themselves, we decided to end the session by peeing on their body.
My long stream of urine hit the human toilet square in the face, mixing with their tears and the remaining shit on their body. The smell was incredible - a heady mix of piss, shit, and our combined excitement.
We spent the rest of the night enjoying our newfound intimacy, discussing future adventures involving more human toilets and pushing each other's boundaries even further. As we drifted off to sleep, I couldn't help but feel grateful for finding someone who understood and shared my strange fetish.
