Kayla leaned against the bathroom wall, her skirt hiked up around her waist as she let out a long sigh of relief. It had been a particularly stressful day at work, and all she could think about was finding a quiet place to take a nice, long dump. She hadn't had time for lunch, so she knew it was going to be a doozy.
As she sat on the toilet seat, her floral pattern sundress bunched up around her thighs, she let out another sigh. The feeling of releasing the pent-up pressure in her bowels was absolutely divine. Her ass cheeks clenched slightly every time she pushed, causing the soft fabric of her dress to bunch up even more.
Kayla didn't mind this at all; in fact, she kind of liked the feeling of her dress being bunched up around her privates. It was sort of like having a secret, intimate moment with herself, even though she was alone in the bathroom stall.
As she continued to poop, she reached down between her legs with one hand, curious as to what kind of mess she was making. To her surprise, she felt a warm trickle of liquid running down her leg. She pulled her hand back quickly, startled, and then looked down to see her own feces dripping off of her finger.
She gasped in shock and disgust at first, but then, almost without thinking, she stuck her finger back into the pile of shit on her hand and started digging around. It felt so wrong, yet so right at the same time. She closed her eyes as she mixed her own feces with her finger, trying not to think about what she was doing.
After a few moments of digging around, she pulled her finger out of the pile and stuck it into her mouth, tasting the salty, metallic flavor of her own shit. It was a loaded taste that made her feel both dirty and erotic at the same time. She moaned softly as she continued to play with herself like this, exploring every inch of her anus and vagina.
As she neared the end of her poop, she became more daring, using two fingers to probe deeper inside of herself. She gasped as she hit a particularly sensitive spot; it felt like a lightning bolt shooting through her body. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan of pleasure as she found her own G-spot.
With one hand busy exploring her own body, she reached down with the other hand and rubbed her clit. The combination of the sensations was overwhelmingly intense; she hadn't felt this good in months. She cried out in ecstasy as her body shuddered with orgasm, her muscles clenching around the fingers inside of her.
As the wave of pleasure subsided, she finally finished pooping. She sat there for a moment, catching her breath, trying to process what had just happened. She'd never done anything like that before, but it had been incredible; intense, erotic, and completely taboo.
With a sigh, she stood up and pulled her dress down over her wet and sticky privates. She looked at herself in the mirror above the sink, noticing for the first time how flushed her cheeks were. "Kayla... what have you gotten yourself into?" she asked softly.
As she walked out of the bathroom stall, she couldn't help but wonder if she would ever be able to go back to normal again.
