Abigail Dupree was bent over the kitchen counter, her skirt hiked up to her thighs, as she vigorously rubbed her round ass cheeks together. She'd been eating beets for two days straight, and the vivid red color of the vegetable had spread to her sheets, her toilet bowl, and now her tight little butt. It may have been an acquired taste, but Abigail couldn't get enough of the sweet and earthy flavor of beets, and the unique effect they had on her bowel movements. The delicious food had made her bum super-soft and inviting, and the thought of her boyfriend seeing it made her heart race.
Abigail's boyfriend, Michael, was coming over later that day, and she knew he would be expecting to use his key to let himself in. But Abigail had other plans; she wanted to surprise him with her freshly cleaned house and then give him quite the show when he finally arrived. Ever since they'd been dating, she'd been teasing him about her bowel habits, and she could tell he found the idea of her red stained underwear and messy ass utterly thrilling. Tonight, she would give him a piece of that thrill.
With determination in her eyes, Abigail grabbed a plump red beet from the fridge and quickly popped it into her mouth. She savored the juice as it dribbled down her chin, and the feeling of the beets sliding down her throat. She licked her lips clean and smirked, knowing exactly what she was about to do next.
Abigail quickly changed into a pair of bright white tights and a skimpy outfit, leaving her ass gaping and exposed. She skipped merrily to the front yard, anticipating the moment when she would be inviting her boyfriend in. The sun was setting behind the trees, casting a warm glow over everything. Abigail couldn't wait to show off her naughty side to Michael.
As she waited, Abigail couldn't resist the temptation any longer. She squatted down in the grass, clenching her cheeks tightly together as she felt the familiar pressure building up inside her. With a satisfied sigh, she let loose, feeling the hot stream of poop shoot out of her and onto the grass below. It was warm and squishy, and mixed with the dirt and blades of grass to form a disgusting red paste.
Abigail grinned as she watched her boyfriend's car pull into the driveway. She quickly scrambled to her feet and ran inside, hurriedly undoing her tights and taking them off. She filled her ass with water from the tap, sighing in pleasure as the cool liquid filled her up. She squirted the plug of poop and dirt out of her hole, watching in amazement as red water gushed out of her butt like a fountain.
She worked quickly, emptying the water out of her ass to cleanse herself. She could hear Michael's footsteps approaching the door, his key turning in the lock suddenly sending a surge of excitement coursing through her body. She couldn't wait any longer.
"Surprise!" Abigail squealed, running out to greet him, her tights still clinging to her legs. She flung her arms around his neck, kissing him deeply as he stared down at her glowing red ass. "I did it!" she giggled, spinning around to show him her backside.
Michael's eyes widened in fascination, his cock instantly hardening in his pants. He grabbed her hips roughly, pushing her against the wall and thrusting his hips forward, pressing his hardon against her softness.
"Oh god Abigail," he groaned, "you're so fucking naughty." He pulled her tights down slowly, exposing her shiny red ass to the world. He slapped it hard, making it sting. "I love it," he breathed.
With that, he lifted her onto the counter and proceeded to fuck her tight little ass, grunting with pleasure as he felt the roughness of his cock against her soft, supple walls. Abigail moaned loudly, her body rocking back and forth as he took her roughly from behind. They fucked like this for hours, their passionate love-making fueled by Abigail's newfound naughty side and Michael's intense desire to claim it as his own.
As they finally collapsed onto the floor, spent and satisfied, Abigail couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment. She had shown her boyfriend a side of her that she never thought she possessed, and he loved every minute of it. She smiled contentedly, knowing that their love was only getting stronger with each passing day.
