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My Life As A Scat Girl
Part One: How It Began
By August
Hi, my name is Amy Nguyen. I'm a thirty nine year old woman living in San Francisco. I suppose I'm just your typical Asian American lesbian in the Bay Area. Oh, did I mention I'm gay? I don't suppose that is such a big deal these days.
Actually, I suppose there is something kind of unusual about me. Ever since I was a preteen girl, I have loved to eat shit. I mean, I really love it. Does that shock you? If my various girlfriends, lovers, and fuck buddies I've had over the years weren't into it, I have had to end things. This isn't just a fetish for me. It's a way of life. That's right, I'm a scat girl.
It all started when I was twelve. I was a very precocious and studios kid. I skipped two grades, so I was already a freshman in high school by that age. I was shy and bullied in grade school and middle school, so I had hoped that high school would give me a better social life. Unfortunately, it didn't quite happen that way.
Then one Tuesday afternoon, it happened, the incident that would change my life. After my last class of the day, I realized I had to go to the bathroom really badly. I went to the girls' room and into one of the stalls. I closed the door, but didn't think to lock it. Big mistake. I unzipped my jeans, and pulled them and my blue panties down. After I sat down on the toilet bowl, I immediately started to pee. I had been holding it in for about an hour, so a lot gushed out of my hairless slit.
Then I realized I had to poop too. I started to push the first small piece of shit out, and it broke off my ass and fell in to the water. Then I farted a little. I was glad that there was nobody else in the bathroom. I pushed out a larger shit piece, and then another. Finally, I finished doing it, got some toilet paper, and started to wipe myself.
At that point, before I had a chance to flush, two older girls burst in to the bathroom. They were laughing really loudly. I could tell right away who they were. They were Sally Jacks and Liz Rodriguez, two popular juniors. I wasn't sure, but I thought I could smell some marijuana. I had never done it, but I kinda knew the smell from being around my older cousins. I looked through the opening in the stall door, and indeed they started smoking a joint together.
Sally took a hit of the weed, and said, "Ummm, this is good shit. That geometry exam was a bitch. I just know I failed. I fucked it up big time." I wasn't used to hearing that kind of language. Then Liz took one, and responded, "Oh yeah, me too. By the way, did you notice Gerald checking you out today? I think he wants to get with you." Sally asked, "By `get with you,' what do you mean exactly?" Liz answered, "You know. Fuck." They both laughed at the expletive, as if it were the funniest thing in the world.
"Well," Sally responded, "Gerald is just some stupid boy. We don't like boys, as you know." Liz nodded in agreement.
Then something happened that I had never seen before. They started kissing each other! I could tell they were doing it passionately. Sally put her hands on Liz's boobs over her red blouse. Then Liz reached under Sally's yellow skirt. Sally moaned loudly. "Oh Lizzie, you finger my pussy so good."
I was really turned on by this, even though I didn't entirely understand what was going on. Instinctively, I put my right hand between my legs and touched my cunnie. Then I started rubbing it, giving myself a new pleasure. I moaned, just a little.
Although I suppressed my orgasmic noise, I made another bodily noise. That's right, I farted again, really loudly.
"What the fuck was that?" asked Liz. "I don't know," said Sally. "But I guess we're not alone."
Then the stall door flung open. There they were, the two stoned lesbian teenagers looking at me. I was so embarrassed that I was naked from the waist down.
Sally said, "Hey look, it's that fuckin' Oriental brainiac." "Yeah," responded Liz. "She thinks she's so fuckin' smart. But she's just a little girl. Can you smell that? She took a shit. And she was watching us and jerking off! What a pervert."
I then pleaded , "Um, please, I'm like sorry, okay? I didn't mean to watch you two. I won't tell anybody. I swear I won't."
Liz said. "Tell what? That we're dykes. That we were smoking weed and fucking each other in the girl's room? You'd better not tell anybody." Sally added, "Oh my God! I could lose my scholarship. You better not fucking tell."
Then I said, "I promise I won't. So, um, can you please leave me alone? I'm kinda sitting on the toilet right now."
"On the toilet?" said Sally. "You should be IN the toilet." Liz agreed. "Oh, that is a good idea." I had no idea what they were talking about, but it didn't sound good.
Both girls grabbed my legs, and they dragged me off of the bowl. My bare ass hit the cold hard floor. It hurt! Then they took my shoulders and pointed my head to the bowl. Sally commanded, "Eat shit, little girl. Literally." They then dunked my head into the toilet. My face was submerged in the dirty water.
Liz said, "That will teach you to stare at the cool girls." And then Sally said, "Right. So enjoy eating your own shit." They both cackled like the wicked witch of the west, and walked out holding hands.
Once they were gone, I pulled my head out of the bowl. I started to cry. It was so humiliating. I ran outside, hopped on my bike and rode home. Once there, I showered for a really long time.
Of course I told my parents, who in turn told the school administration. Those bitches were both suspended for a month. Justice was done. Of course, everybody in school knew what happened to me.
But there's something else I neglected to mention. After my shower that night, I saw on my house's bathroom toilet. I thought back on the incident. I realized the combination of my piss and shit had a weird effect on me. It was a new feeling for me. A sexual one.
I peed a bit, but this time I put my right hand under the piss flow. I brought my fingers to my mouth, and tasted it. It was heavenly. Then I turned around and stuck my fingers in the pissy toilet water, and tasted more of it.
Then I realized what else I had to do. I sat back on the bowl. I felt a little more shit in my body. I took my right pointer finger to my ass, and scooped some out. I took the shit to my mouth, hesitated for a few seconds, and then put it in. I closed my eyes, and swallowed it. I loved it! Then I took a larger piece and popped it in my mouth. I chewed it like food and swallowed that as well.
I started to masturbate. I knew there was some residue of the shit on my fingers when they went in my pussy, but I didn't care. I came, really really hard. It was the best cum I'd ever had in my young life. I moaned, "Oh Fuuuuck!"
At that moment, I knew my life would never be the same.
I had one close friend, since the age of nine. Her name was Bridget. She was a chubby white girl with long blonde hair and blue eyes. We were very different girls in some ways, not just ethnically. Her body started to develop before mine, and I really noticed. At twelve, she already had full breasts. I had nothing on my chest yet, just two pink dots. When we went to the bathroom together, as we often did, I noticed her crotch was covered in a yellow muff. I still had nothing down there. I was so envious of my best girlfriend.
About a week after the school incident, one Wednesday afternoon, we were watching t.v. and videotapes in my house. My immigrant parents both worked a lot, so I was basically a latch key kid. She and I were often alone together.
There was nothing really good on t.v., and we had watched all of our tapes many times over. Bridget yawned really loudly. When she raised her arms over her head, I noticed her new boobs bulging from her t-shirt. She then said, "This is boring. Anyway, I have to pee." I responded, "Oh yeah. I do too."
I didn't really have to pee. I usually didn't lie to her like that. It just felt like the right thing to say at the time.
We walked in to the bathroom together. I looked in the mirror, as she pulled down her jeans and pink panties. She sat on the toilet. I wanted to watch her piss, but I knew it could get her a bit weirded out. I listened as her piss stream came out. It turned me on a bit.
Then I had an idea.
I turned to her, as she got the toilet paper to wipe herself. I said, "Bridget, don't flush. We've been having plumbing problems." That was another lie. "Anyway, they say it's good for the ecology to not flush too much." "Oh, okay." She responded. "I'll just put the lid down." I wasn't entirely sure where I wanted this to end up.
Then she went to the mirror, and I pulled my own clothes down. I managed to get a little piss out. Then I farted again. "I'm sorry!" I said. She just laughed. "Oh, don't worry about it. I've heard you fart many times before." She was right. We could pretty much do anything in front of each other.
A little later, after our homework was done, we were lying together on my single bed. I knew I wanted to hold hands with her. I wanted to touch her body and kiss her, just like a saw those teen girls doing. I just didn't have the nerve. I knew I liked girls, but I didn't understand it yet.
We talked, about nothing in particular. Then we talked about what happened to me the last week.
My friend said, "I can't believe those high school girls. That is so messed up! Pardon my language, but they're like, you know, bitches."
"Yeah," I responded. "It's fucked up alright." "Amy!" she exclaimed. "When did you start talking that way?"
"Oh, I'm sorry Bridget. Anyway, I have to go to the bathroom again." "Oh yeah," she said. "The one with the broken toilet." "What? Oh yeah," I said, remembering my earlier deception.
We returned to the bathroom. The room smelled of our collective piss from a few hours ago. I stripped off my bottoms and sat on the bowl again. Then I said, "Bridget, I kinda have to poop right now." I actually did. "Oh, Okay. I'll leave." "No," I pleaded. "Stay here. Watch me do it." "What?! What are you talking about?" "Well, I just thought it would be interesting. Something different." "Oh, okay." She had no idea what she was in for.
She looked right at me, including my crotch. I wondered if it turned her on. I adjusted my hips a bit and pushed them out, so she could see my asshole. She kept looking. I made a funny face, and she laughed.
Then it happened. A really big shit log came out. Then it broke off in to the water. Then a smaller one came out.
Then she asked, "Wait? The toilet is broken right? Are you gonna leave the poops in there? Throw them in the garbage? I mean..."
"Oh yeah," I said. "Well, there is one solution. We can, you know, eat them." She responded, "Oh yeah right. Gross." She assumed I was joking. Then I said, "Bridget, there's something I didn't tell you about yet."
I then told her about that night. I told her everything. About how I ate my shit and loved it. How I masturbated from it and came really hard. Her Caucasian blue eyes were wide open.
"What do you think?" I asked. She waited a few seconds. Then she said, "Well, it is kinda weird. But I guess If you say it's fun. I trust you."
That's exactly what I had hoped she would say.
Still bottomless, I turned around to the toilet, and kneeled down in front of it. I stuck my ass in her face. I took my right hand, and grabbed one of the pieces. Then I turned around, facing my friend. I quickly put some in my mouth, and started chewing it.
She looked away, clearly disgusted. But then she looked back.
After chewing it some more, I swallowed. I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out to prove to her that it was all gone.
"Okay, your turn." She started to shake. "Oh, yeah, okay. It's my turn."
I took the other smaller piece out of the bowl, and handed it to her. She smelled it first.
"I...I just don't know if I can do it. It's so disgusting."
"Oh, I'm sure you can handle it. Maybe it will help if you're naked."
She responded, "Oh, sure."
She pulled off her blouse and C cup bra, revealing those beautiful new tits. I put the shit down in the sink for a moment, and pulled my t-shirt off. Of course, I didn't need a bra yet. Then she unzipped her jeans and pulled them down. She looked in my eyes. She quickly pulled down her panties, showing her bushy pussy.
I handed her the shit. She held her nose and looked at it for about twenty seconds. Then she popped it in her mouth. She started chewing it. I couldn't believe she did it! It was then I knew that I loved her, and would forever.
She swallowed. She then said, "Okay, I did it. I actually did that. I ate poop." "Yes you did."
I looked in to her eyes, lovingly. Then I kissed her on the lips. My first kiss, and it was a scat one. I slid my tongue in her mouth, and she did the same back to me. We both tasted my shit, and loved it.
We fell on the bathroom floor, making out. We did that for about twenty minutes. Then we showered together. We soaped each other up, getting ourselves clean. We licked each other on our nipples. We ate out each other's pussies. We even ate out our asses. We would have done more, but at that age we just didn't know all of what we could do.
That was okay. We were young, and had plenty of time to learn.
More to come...
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