The sun just began to peak over the horizon, casting a soft glow across the room. Erica tossed and turned in her warm, cozy bed, her body craving another hour or two of sleep. As she lay there in the dark, she couldn't help but notice the familiar tingling sensation in her stomach, telling her it was time to wake up and have her morning shit.
With a sigh, Erica rolled out of bed, her bare feet landing gently on the cold hardwood floor. She padded over to her bathroom, cringing at the thought of the nasty stuff she would have to clean up afterward. She turned on the light and shivered as the harsh glare illuminated the dusty, grimy toilet bowl.
Erica sat down, nervously unclenching her butt cheeks to expose her tiny, puckered asshole. She took a deep breath, trying to ignore the fear and disgust bubbling up inside her. With a grunt, she pushed her pelvis forward, slowly sliding her stinky turd out of her body. The hot, foul-smelling jet stream splattered against the water, sending waves rippling through the toilet bowl.
Despite the disgusting mess in front of her, Erica couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over her as she emptied her bowels. She watched in fascination as the last bits of shit slid out of her, leaving her feeling clean and fresh.
Feeling a sudden urge, Erica smiled and pushed back against her pelvis, releasing a long, hot stream of pee onto the filthy toilet seat. She watched as the amber liquid cascaded down, pooling in the cracks and crevices. She laughed out loud as she thought about how she would have to squeeze every last drop of liquid out of the toilet seat before she could sit down again.
Finally, Erica stood up, feeling a sense of accomplishment wash over her. Despite the unpleasantness of her morning routine, there was something deep down inside her that found the whole process exhilarating. She grabbed a caddy and stepped into the shower, drowning herself in steaming hot water to wash away the last vestiges of her morning shit.
