Diva Staxxx lay in her bed, her body still and her eyes closed as she listened to the soft rhythm of her dreams. Suddenly, her stomach rumbled loudly, startling her awake. She sat up, rubbing her eyes and stretching as she tried to figure out what had awoken her. Then she realized it—she needed to take a dump.
Diva swung her legs over the side of her bed and padded over to the bathroom, her bare feet leaving tiny footprints on the cold tile floor. She didn't even bother turning on the light; she knew her way around the bathroom in the pitch black. She lowered her soft, voluptuous ass onto the toilet seat and let out a content sigh as she prepared to release the previous day's worth of shit from her system. She lit up a cigarette and took a long drag, exhaling the smoke into the steamy air around her.
As she smoked, she felt the familiar heat building up inside her, starting from hercore and spreading outwards. She surrendered to the feeling, leaning back against the cool wall behind her and spreading her legs wide open. She closed her eyes and let out a moan, mingling with the sounds of rushing water and gurgling pipes.
The smell of shit slowly filled the air, mingling with the sweet smell of her cigarette. And then, like a thunderstorm breaking loose, she let out a FUNKY, GASSY dump, filling the bowl to the brim. Smoke wafted up from the bowl, joining with the foggy air around her. She sighed again, satisfied and relieved.
When she was done, she sat back up and took one last drag of her cigarette, exhaling a long stream of smoke into the air. "That took a lot out of me," she murmured, looking down at her ass, which was still steaming slightly from the smell of her release. She chuckled softly and stood up, flushing the toilet and washing her hands before heading back to bed.
As she lay back down, she couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over her. It was as if her body knew what it needed and took care of it, all on its own. And as she drifted back into the soft, rhythmic world of her dreams, she couldn't help but wonder what strange, funky dreams lay in store for her next.
