Natalia Kapretti woke up from her peaceful slumber, feeling a strange yet pleasant fullness between her legs. She took a deep breath and stretched out her arms, letting out a contented sigh. Something was different today; there was an unusual weight in her lower abdomen that made her curious.
She sat up in her bed, her nightgown hiking up to her thighs as she tried to get a better feel of what was going on down there. Her fingers brushed against something soft and warm, and she gasped at the realization of what it was. It felt like moist, warm cotton candy—smooth and delicious.
Natalia's heart raced with excitement as she realized what was happening to her. She couldn't contain her joy and started to bounce up and down on the bed, her nightgown riding up, revealing her soft, pink underwear. She timidly slipped her fingers between her legs once more, feeling the unusual bulge.
As she fingered herself curiously, she moaned in delight at the feel of her own feces against her fingertips. She had never felt such delicious, creamy shit before. It was soft and wet, like melting chocolate in her hand. She couldn't believe the sensation it was giving her.
Her fingers moved faster, rubbing the soft lump between her legs, coating it in a thick layer of her own waste. She couldn't help but lean forward, giving herself better access to her anal region. She never knew such pleasure could come from her own fecal matter.
Her hips began to jerk involuntarily, and she let out a low moan as she felt the first stirrings of an orgasm. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. The feeling of pleasure was indescribable, and it only intensified as she continued to explore her own ass.
Within moments, she was overwhelmed with ecstasy, her whole body shuddering and trembling as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. She collapsed back onto the bed, panting heavily, her fingers still coated in her own waste.
As she caught her breath, she realized what had happened. She had accidentally eaten some contaminated food, and now she was experiencing a rare condition called coprophagia—the pleasure derived from consuming feces. She felt both disgusted and aroused by this newfound desire, but she couldn't deny the powerful rush of pleasure it gave her.
Natalia pushed her nightgown down to her thighs, revealing her smudged and messy underwear. Her fingers were still coated in her own feces, and she couldn't resist the temptation any longer. Slowly, hesitantly, she stuck her finger into her mouth, tasting the sweet, salty mixture.
It was delicious. She couldn't believe she was saying those words about her own feces, but there was no denying the incredible taste. She kept her finger in her mouth, savoring the flavor and letting out soft moans of pleasure.
Her mind was spinning with newfound desires and feelings. She looked at the mess she had made on the bed, feeling a twinge of guilt but also excitement. She couldn't wait to explore this new side of herself further.
As she lay back on the bed, her mind wandering through a sea of taboo thoughts and sensations, she couldn't help but wonder what would happen next.
