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Small chunks of scat plopped on the floor below me as some of the soft mass squeezed out of my panties.
Exhausted, I got on all fours as I had done earlier this day. The puddle of urine had formed a pond on my vestibule tiles. I lowered my face to it and smelled the strong odor. I instinctively lapped up a mouthful and squeezed my asscheeks together. The shit in my panties squeezed out around my cheeks, held by the tight panties. I gingerly put my right arm back to the outside of my panties where the huge load was wedged. I pushed my hand into the center of the gooey mess and nearly melted from the sensation of feeling it under my palm. It was warm - almost hot - to the touch. I smeared the mess inside the panties all over my ass while I played with my clit with my free hand.
I laid down in the luke-warm piss puddle and smeared my darkened hand over my bare breasts, gently pinching my nipples with soiled fingers. I reached back down and went inside the rear of my panties and extracted a generous handful of hot scat. I pushed it into my open mouth and rolled it around with my tongue and fingers, swallowing small pieces and chewing some of the larger pieces. I was in heaven and so sexually excited that I was afraid I might pass out as my heart pounded a tom-tom beat in my chest.
"Oh, Theresa." I said aloud to myself, my mouth still partly full of my own feces. I rubbed my shit-stained hand over my face and covered my cheeks with traces of my disgrace. "More. More." I breathed as I dipped my hand back to my filled panty and retrieved another generous handful of poop. I licked the small pile with my tongue and then pushed my filled palm against my open mouth, pushing it into my pie-hole.
"Fuck, eat shit, girl." I mumbled to myself as I broke it apart with my tongue and swallowed as much as I could. I rolled over to lap up more piss from the floor and suck it down my throat. The saltiness of the urine countered the weirdly flat, metallic taste of the shit. I took a moment's breather and rested, moving my thighs around to keep feeling the moving mass in my panties against my ass.
I began rolling the panties down my thighs, raising my knees to get them down my calves, then maneuvered them past my high heels. I had the messed panties in my hand, heavy from the large shit pile they still contained. I looked down and saw my formerly gleaming white summer high heel pumps were smeared with my excrement. I laid the filled panty on my chest between my breasts, looking at the evidence of the load I had pumped into them. The smell was strong and intoxicating. I began to turn the panty inside out so the shit pile was mounded into a small pyramid that I could examine from my supine position. Then I brought the panty up to my face and pushed the remainders of my awesome bowel movement to my mouth. I pushed the shit filled panty material into my mouth and ate from it as I got my thumb and forefinger on my clitoris and rubbed myself towards sexual release.
"Unh-unh-unh." I repeated as I began to bring myself to climax while I ate more of my own ordure. "Oh, fuck!" I cried, perhaps too loudly, as I crashed into orgasm and swallowed a large lump of my own shit.
A soft knock came at my door, just inches from where my shit-stained high heels were planted as I came.
"Jeezus! What the fuck?" I thought in panic to myself.
Another soft knock at the door. Then a faint, tentative voice. "Theresa? It's Jazz from across the hall." The voice said softly but urgently.
"Sorry, Jazz, I can't come to the door right now." I answered in a gush of emotion.
"Theresa." Jazz said and halted. "I know."
I remained silent. What did she mean? "I know."
Jazz' voice came softer but sultrier. "Theresa, I can smell it." She whispered through the thin apartment door.
"What?!" I asked in return not realizing the strain in my voice.
"Theresa, let me in. Please." She scratched the wooden door with her fingernails.
"Jazz, I really can't right now. Maybe tomorrow." I answered dumbfounded.