As the sun began to set, the dominant ScatGodess found herself in need of relief. Her massive gut was churning, aching to purge the vast amounts of liquid feces that had been building up throughout the day. Normally, she would have sought out her loyal toilet slave to alleviate this most desperate of needs. But tonight, for some reason unknown to even her, she felt compelled to do it alone.
With determination etched across her face, the ScatGodess made her way to the bathroom. Her thighs trembled slightly as she shut the door behind her and locked it tight. She knew that once she began, there would be no stopping until her bowels were finally empty.
The goddess undid her pants, revealing the gaping mouth of her asshole. It hovered precariously above the toilet seat, pulsating in anticipation of what was to come. Slowly, she lowered herself onto the cool porcelain, positioning her ass directly over the bowl.
The sensation of pressure against her swollen anus was exquisite. She closed her eyes, savoring the moment before releasing her long-held load. With a deep breath, she pushed forcefully, sending a huge turd splattering onto the toilet seat. It was huge - easily the size of a dinner plate - and ringed with used toilet paper.
She groaned in satisfaction as the warm satisfaction washed over her. But this was only the beginning. One by one, she ejected more massive turds from her rectum, each one landing with a wet splat on the toilet seat below her. The smell was overwhelming; a heady mix of stale feces and urine. But the goddess was oblivious to it all.
As the final bits of shit emerged from her anus, she let out a long, satisfied sigh. She didn't know when she would see her loyal toilet slave again. But for now, she was content, her belly emptied, her ass finally at peace.
