riwa
Governor
(I keep getting inspiration to add to this)
Dark Princess paused until another huge eruption of bubbles exploded up at the surface. Dorothy’s feet were wriggling like crazy. “She’s really going crazy down there,” Renfro observed with amusement.
“That’s because she’s cumming so hard,” Dark Princess answered breathlessly. That’s when she winced, barely managing to keep from crying out with joy as her own orgasm flushed warmly through her body.
“Bloody hell, that’s so good!” Sally gasped nearby. “If it wasn’t so horrible I’d half a mind to let you duck me again!”
Dark Princess turned to look at her in astonishment. Was Mrs. McMidgeon crazy? No, the rapture in her eyes indicated something else.
She hit the plunger again, this time intently watching the whole process. A lengthy bulge appeared in the surface of the bubbling pit, a bulge in the form of the delicious Dorothy Brown. She came up out of the sludge dripping of all kinds of animal shit.
The post thumped her back into the upright position where she coughed up sludge and then blinked the slime out of her eyes. She did not scream or wail at her treatment. Instead she just panted heavily for breath.
Dark Princess saw it clearly in Dorothy’s dazed expression. She shuddered at the erotic remembrance of her own ducking. Then she heard Mrs. McMidgeon quietly express what had become obvious… “She loves it. The dirty bitch loves it.” Sally sounded all breathless and excited.
Dark Princess was terribly aroused at seeing the sexy bitch all covered in shit and glowing. In fact she was starting to feel a little jealous. That’s when a rather crazy notion struck her. It was unfathomable… but the more she thought about it the more excited she became.
“You love it, don’t you!” she called over to her shit covered friend.
“I do – I do! I’m a dirty bitch; make me eat shit again!”
“She’s crazy,” Renfro observed with a shake of his head.
“She’s with the faeries,” Sally breathed quietly in reply.
“You want more?” Dark Princess called out.
“More – more; I want more!”
“Eat shit, you dirty bitch!”
*ding*
“YEEEESSSSS!” Then Dorothy pitched forward until she hit the surface face first with a splat.
The bubbling surface seemed to gulp down her writhing body until she disappeared from sight. Then her feet started wriggling like crazy again sticking straight up as she was stood upon her head. A big burst of bubbles erupted at the surface.
Dark Princess looked at Renfro and saw the huge bulge in his jeans. She also saw the look of rapture in Sally’s face. She made her decision as she called Mrs. McMidgeon over to her.
“Mind if I give your husband a thrill?”
Sally looked warily at her. “Just what did you have in mind, love?” Dark Princess couldn’t believe she was about to suggest this so she whispered it into the woman’s ear.
Sally’s eyes lit up from a mixture of shock and excitement. “Bloody hell; that’s crazy! But sure; I’ll help you!” Then she told her husband, “Better bring her back up, darling. Then get ready to hit the plunger again when I tell you, ok?”
Renfro looked at the conspiring women in confusion, wondering what was up. Farmer John also had a questioning look in his features as Sally and Dark Princess walked over to the rails. About that time another burst of bubbles erupted at the surface, indicating it was time to bring Dorothy back up.
Renfro hit the plunger, causing the post to swing back up. Dorothy emerged out of the bubbling stew totally coated in warm, slimy shit as she blinked it out of her eyes. She had a dazed expression in her face as she spit up chunks, although she looked positively blissed out.
She swung all the way back up until she thumped back into the upright position. Then Dark Princess pulled the platform back from the edge until she was standing right next to her. “How was that, you dirty bitch?”
“Dreamy, love.”
Dorothy looked positively drugged out of her mind. Sally couldn’t help smiling. Dark Princess felt a surge of jealousy which only fueled her determination to go through with it. It was also the only opportunity she might ever have to take advantage of her feelings for the sexy woman. She wasn’t about to let it pass her by.
“Are you sure about this?” Sally asked as she watched the crazy woman climb onto the platform with her friend.
“Hell no; I’m not! I must be out of my bloody mind!” Then she proceeded to wrap her arms and legs around a shocked Mrs. Brown. That seemed to wake Dorothy up…
“Bloody hell, love! What are you doing?”
“Push us to the edge, Sally, before I change my mind!”
“Love?? What are you doing??” Now Dorothy was becoming alarmed.
“I honestly don’t know which of you is the kinkier of the two,” Sally observed, shaking her head with a chuckle as she stepped behind the platform.
“What the hell is going on over there?”
“Just get ready to hit the plunger, darling. I think you’re going to love this once I push ‘em to the edge!”
“Now… push us forward now, Sally!” Dark Princess was trembling like crazy, her mind screaming at her to call it off while her body was building toward an orgasmic detonation.
“Bloody hell, love! What are you going to do to us??” Dorothy started panting heavily, totally embarrassed the way their naked bodies were pressed right up against each other with hers still covered in shit.
“Something utterly crazy, darling.” Then Sally gave a push from behind, setting them to rolling forward. Both women instinctively cried out the moment the platform hit the end of the rails.
“Bloody hell!” Renfro cried out excitedly as he held his hand over the plunger.
“Leave it to Dorothy and her crazy friends,” Farmer John observed with amusement as he leaned forward to watch this.
“Do it!” Dark Princess called out over her shoulder. “Do it before I change my mind!” Then she used one hand to grab Dorothy’s head and forcibly kiss her, tasting shit on the woman’s lips. But she was too far gone with lust to care anymore. Dorothy grunted into her friend’s mouth in shock.
“Make ‘em eat shit!” Sally called out to her husband. There was a male exclamation of “Bloody hell!” followed by the ding of the plunger. Then they were screaming into each other’s mouths as the post pitched them over.
Dark Princess paused until another huge eruption of bubbles exploded up at the surface. Dorothy’s feet were wriggling like crazy. “She’s really going crazy down there,” Renfro observed with amusement.
“That’s because she’s cumming so hard,” Dark Princess answered breathlessly. That’s when she winced, barely managing to keep from crying out with joy as her own orgasm flushed warmly through her body.
“Bloody hell, that’s so good!” Sally gasped nearby. “If it wasn’t so horrible I’d half a mind to let you duck me again!”
Dark Princess turned to look at her in astonishment. Was Mrs. McMidgeon crazy? No, the rapture in her eyes indicated something else.
She hit the plunger again, this time intently watching the whole process. A lengthy bulge appeared in the surface of the bubbling pit, a bulge in the form of the delicious Dorothy Brown. She came up out of the sludge dripping of all kinds of animal shit.
The post thumped her back into the upright position where she coughed up sludge and then blinked the slime out of her eyes. She did not scream or wail at her treatment. Instead she just panted heavily for breath.
Dark Princess saw it clearly in Dorothy’s dazed expression. She shuddered at the erotic remembrance of her own ducking. Then she heard Mrs. McMidgeon quietly express what had become obvious… “She loves it. The dirty bitch loves it.” Sally sounded all breathless and excited.
Dark Princess was terribly aroused at seeing the sexy bitch all covered in shit and glowing. In fact she was starting to feel a little jealous. That’s when a rather crazy notion struck her. It was unfathomable… but the more she thought about it the more excited she became.
“You love it, don’t you!” she called over to her shit covered friend.
“I do – I do! I’m a dirty bitch; make me eat shit again!”
“She’s crazy,” Renfro observed with a shake of his head.
“She’s with the faeries,” Sally breathed quietly in reply.
“You want more?” Dark Princess called out.
“More – more; I want more!”
“Eat shit, you dirty bitch!”
*ding*
“YEEEESSSSS!” Then Dorothy pitched forward until she hit the surface face first with a splat.
The bubbling surface seemed to gulp down her writhing body until she disappeared from sight. Then her feet started wriggling like crazy again sticking straight up as she was stood upon her head. A big burst of bubbles erupted at the surface.
Dark Princess looked at Renfro and saw the huge bulge in his jeans. She also saw the look of rapture in Sally’s face. She made her decision as she called Mrs. McMidgeon over to her.
“Mind if I give your husband a thrill?”
Sally looked warily at her. “Just what did you have in mind, love?” Dark Princess couldn’t believe she was about to suggest this so she whispered it into the woman’s ear.
Sally’s eyes lit up from a mixture of shock and excitement. “Bloody hell; that’s crazy! But sure; I’ll help you!” Then she told her husband, “Better bring her back up, darling. Then get ready to hit the plunger again when I tell you, ok?”
Renfro looked at the conspiring women in confusion, wondering what was up. Farmer John also had a questioning look in his features as Sally and Dark Princess walked over to the rails. About that time another burst of bubbles erupted at the surface, indicating it was time to bring Dorothy back up.
Renfro hit the plunger, causing the post to swing back up. Dorothy emerged out of the bubbling stew totally coated in warm, slimy shit as she blinked it out of her eyes. She had a dazed expression in her face as she spit up chunks, although she looked positively blissed out.
She swung all the way back up until she thumped back into the upright position. Then Dark Princess pulled the platform back from the edge until she was standing right next to her. “How was that, you dirty bitch?”
“Dreamy, love.”
Dorothy looked positively drugged out of her mind. Sally couldn’t help smiling. Dark Princess felt a surge of jealousy which only fueled her determination to go through with it. It was also the only opportunity she might ever have to take advantage of her feelings for the sexy woman. She wasn’t about to let it pass her by.
“Are you sure about this?” Sally asked as she watched the crazy woman climb onto the platform with her friend.
“Hell no; I’m not! I must be out of my bloody mind!” Then she proceeded to wrap her arms and legs around a shocked Mrs. Brown. That seemed to wake Dorothy up…
“Bloody hell, love! What are you doing?”
“Push us to the edge, Sally, before I change my mind!”
“Love?? What are you doing??” Now Dorothy was becoming alarmed.
“I honestly don’t know which of you is the kinkier of the two,” Sally observed, shaking her head with a chuckle as she stepped behind the platform.
“What the hell is going on over there?”
“Just get ready to hit the plunger, darling. I think you’re going to love this once I push ‘em to the edge!”
“Now… push us forward now, Sally!” Dark Princess was trembling like crazy, her mind screaming at her to call it off while her body was building toward an orgasmic detonation.
“Bloody hell, love! What are you going to do to us??” Dorothy started panting heavily, totally embarrassed the way their naked bodies were pressed right up against each other with hers still covered in shit.
“Something utterly crazy, darling.” Then Sally gave a push from behind, setting them to rolling forward. Both women instinctively cried out the moment the platform hit the end of the rails.
“Bloody hell!” Renfro cried out excitedly as he held his hand over the plunger.
“Leave it to Dorothy and her crazy friends,” Farmer John observed with amusement as he leaned forward to watch this.
“Do it!” Dark Princess called out over her shoulder. “Do it before I change my mind!” Then she used one hand to grab Dorothy’s head and forcibly kiss her, tasting shit on the woman’s lips. But she was too far gone with lust to care anymore. Dorothy grunted into her friend’s mouth in shock.
“Make ‘em eat shit!” Sally called out to her husband. There was a male exclamation of “Bloody hell!” followed by the ding of the plunger. Then they were screaming into each other’s mouths as the post pitched them over.
