Posted by Toby on January 18, 2004 at 07:39 [81.102.55.21]
Last part of the Huntress. Pee, poop, sex with both male and female action. What more could the discerning pooper ask for...
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Part 4 - In honour of the Goddess.
Sarah spun around and sat down causing the remaining contents of her wet shorts to spread further emerging in two brown stains at the leg holes. She looked at the young man with horror. She was naked bar the brown messy shorts.
“I’m er I’m sorry to startle you” he began hesitantly “but you looked so involved that it seemed a shame to stop you. You looked beautiful. Er.. you still look beautiful despite the, er, the… Shall I go outside while you clean up?” he said finally.
Sarah just nodded unable to speak she felt her face flush with embarrassment.
“I’ll er I’ll go out then” said Toby and bashfully made his way back to the temple entrance.
Sarah watched him go. He was a handsome young man, his body, or at least his arms and legs showed that he was fit well muscled without being too overpowering. His short dark hair suggested a military influence and he seemed on first impressions to be a decent type. Sarah sat for a minute unsure of what to do then carefully she got up and made her way down to the pool to clean herself.
Sarah gingerly made her way outside into the daylight. She glanced around before making her way down the steps.
“It’s an ancient ritual” came a voice from behind her. Sarah turned around still feeling a little sheepish.
“I’m sorry I startled you inside” said Toby “ I just wanted to watch you, you looked so carried away it seemed a shame to break the spell”.
“What is?” asked Sarah.
“What is what?” asked Toby looking at her a little puzzled.
“The ancient ritual” said Sarah quietly.
“Oh that, er you mean ritual defecation or ‘pooing’ for pleasure” he said
“I suppose so” replied Sarah
“It’s still practised world-wide” continued Toby” There’s even a message board on the internet. Its called ‘coprovestism’ nowadays. In fact.” Toby began to look sheepish now” in fact I quite enjoy it myself.” Sarah looked up at him. “Would you like some coffee?” he asked.
“So let me get this right” began Sarah holding a mug of coffee and showing a little more confidence now, “this ‘coprovestism’ you say people from all walks of life enjoy this?”
“Yes, apparently students, professional people, construction workers and housewives, you name it all sorts do it”
And you say that its common practice to do this wearing some form of clothing” continued Sarah who faintly recalled attending a lecture at university by Sir Beville on something like this but missed most of it as she filled her knickers by accident at the time.
“Yes” said Toby “ people wear panties, jeans, even plastic pants or sometimes nappies”
“Wow” said Sarah, “ and I thought it was just me”.
“Some people do it for comfort and consolation, other for erotic pleasure” continued Toby unaware that Sarah was deep in thought. “Hello” he prompted. Sarah’s mind was filled with the possibilities that her newfound interest could bring her. What of her new found friend. Suddenly she realised that she knew nothing about him he could be one of Dypers crew.
“Where are you from” she asked coldly.
“Sir Beville sent me out to catch up with you.” answered Toby sensing her disquiet. “I found your trail along the bank of the river. Found the remains of some poor devil, after the ‘crocs’ had finished with him. Then I found your camp. If you don’t mind me saying I don’t think you ought to burn your rubbish out here it’s not really environmentally friendly” Toby thought she needed more convincing. “Look if I was after anything you have, I could have taken it by now.” he said re-assuredly, “Besides I don’t need your help to read the writing inside the temple. I graduated two years ago. My final dissertation was in ancient Asian text. Come with me.”
Toby led Sarah back inside the temple and took her round to each panel in turn reading the texts as easily as if they were posters. Sarah listened to him; fascinated She looked around her once again as the texts revealed things about the temple she had not even considered. The texts once read even in English made the temple seem far more erotic than she even realised. She began to fantasise about repeating her performance, perhaps with a partner. She looked across at Toby. He was unaware of her as he continued to read the texts and describe the temple rituals. Sarah studied his firm muscled legs and buttocks. He had a nicely formed torso and well shaped arms. She imagined that they could easily pin her down if she let them. She tried to glance at the front of his shorts but he was facing away from her. He stopped reading and turned to face her.
“Fascinating place isn’t it” he ventured. Sarah had only half heard his translation of the texts being otherwise preoccupied with her thoughts. He looked her up and down focusing on the pistol and the AK 47.
“You’re a bit of a hunter then.” he said.
“I prefer huntress. I hunt for ancient artefacts,” corrected Sarah. “Yes it is,” she continued. “I’ve taken some notes and photographs already” she came back down to earth but not before sizing up the front of Toby’s shorts. “Shall we have something to eat?”
They prepared some food, again courtesy of Brad Dyper, only Toby didn’t need to know that.
“What are your plans?” asked Toby as he boiled some water for coffee.
“I thought I’d spend a couple of days here looking around” she said, checking the tins and trying to select those that contained food that would give them both good firm and large turds.
“What about you?” she asked reaching for the tin opener.
“I suppose I could give you a hand here” he said thoughtfully, “if that’s alright with you?”
She smiled at his politeness.
“Yes” she said “that’s fine” She got up to fetch some water. “Oh er try not to go for a poo for a couple of days,” she said matter-of-factly. Toby smiled at her and sensed what she was up to.
For the next two days Sarah acted very aloof not wishing to give Toby too much encouragement until the time was right. She made it fairly obvious that she quite liked him in fact she began to worry that he might not be able to control himself. However he gave strong hints that he knew what she was up to and also made it clear that he was quite attracted to her She often caught him eyeing her up. He would study her long slender legs as she moved around the camp and watch her pert little nipples moving about under her flimsy cotton T-shirt. Sarah would lay in her sleeping bag at night a fantasise about his firm muscled torso rubbing against her breasts as his (hopefully) large organ slid gently in and out of her body. Perhaps they would do it while filling their pants with nice warm poo. Sarah tried not to play with herself as she thought about him. She wanted the ultimate sensation to be intensified by abstinence when she decided that the time was right.
On the second day they began to tease each other whenever the opportunity arose. Sarah would stand in front of him, legs apart and pee into her shorts for him, watching as his groin began to move with the stimulation of her performance. Toby would lie down and drink from his water bottle and then a dark patch would appear on the front of his shorts as he put on a show for Sarah. She would sit and rub herself gently in front of him making sure he could see her bare pussy through the leg-hole of her shorts. And so it went on until the third day.
Sarah rose early and prepared breakfast. She took some to the still sleeping Toby. She woke him gently. He groaned.
“Here eat this you’ll need your strength today” she smiled at him. He was awake instantly.
“ Hurry and get dressed” she said, “we’re going to the temple to make an offering to the goddess Puoh.”
The sunlight glistened in the cool morning air as the pair made their way toward the entrance. Sarah was desperate to pee and she could feel that two days worth of shit (and sexual) abstinence had made her quite light-headed with excitement and anticipation. Toby walked beside her trying to arrange himself in his shorts as he was in a similar state of excitement and being a man had more difficulty in hiding it. He felt the need to pee as well and he was thankful that his erection had done something towards quelling the feeling until he felt it was time to let go. Sarah obviously had something planned. If it were anything like the show she had unwittingly put on for him, it would be work the wait and the pleasant discomfort.
It grew warm inside the temple sanctum as they made their way down to the marble floor in front of the statue. Puoh looked as erotic as ever as she endlessly peed into the white marble channel.
“Here, let’s get ready” said Sarah as she reached down and pulled her singlet over her head allowing her pert firm breasts to fall loose. She removed her boots and socks and stood there in just her shorts. Toby removed his shirt allowing Sarah to see his firm torso clearly for the first time. His skin was slightly tanned and gleamed with a little perspiration from the warmth and the anticipation of the forthcoming event. He removed his boots and socks.
“Are you wearing underpants” asked Sarah curiously.
“Yes”-answered Toby considering that the one word was sufficient.
“Take them off then. Just wear your shorts” said Sarah quietly. With a little hesitation Toby undid his shorts and let them drop. He looked across at Sarah her eyes were firmly fixed on his groin. He took hold of the waistband and pulled them down. Sarah gave a stifled gasp as his manhood fell into view. ‘He wasn’t huge, thank goodness, but he would certainly do!’ thought Sarah. Without looking up Toby placed his feet into his shorts and pulled them back up.
“I’m ready.” he said. Sarah removed her gaze from his groin and looked into his eyes. She was so turned on she could feel herself getting warmer and wetter. She walked towards him stood on her toes and kissed him. Her tongue traced his lips until it met his. Their let their mouths open and soon he had her in a strong embrace his tongue playing passionately with hers. She felt her nipples stiffen as they brushed his firm chest and she allowed her hand to fall on his groin. ‘Oh yes that will do nicely’ she thought But there were other things to do first.
Gently she pushed him away and took his hand. She led him to the spot in front of the statue. She stood there looking up at the goddess.
“Isn’t she beautiful” she whispered.
“I wonder if she ever really existed” said Toby.
“Does it matter? Even if she just existed in people’s minds, as a fantasy, that still a pretty powerful existence.” said Sarah her mouth slightly open. Toby looked at Sarah. She seemed to be entering a trance, captivated by the evocative erotic image before her.
“She exists inside you doesn’t she” he whispered.
“Yes she does,” said Sarah slowly her eyes gently fixed on the white marble statue.
Toby took her hand. And led her back to the centre of the altar. Sarah’s eyes still fixed on the image.
“Come let us pay homage to her” he said. Sarah’s eyes moved slowly until she met Toby’s gaze. Together they knelt facing each other, and sat back on their heels. Sarah closed her eyes and parted her knees a smile broke across her face and her tummy contracted as Toby watched a golden stream emerge from her shorts and trickle onto the floor. She gasped with ecstasy as the flow increased and splashed through the material between her legs in a torrential stream. He reached forward and moved his hand up her leg hole and wet his fingers in the golden stream that poured from her body. With his warm wet fingers he touched her making her gasp and played gently with her little bud as she peed herself. She kept her eyes closed and moaned her satisfaction until the flow died away.
Sarah’s eyes opened and with a look of arousal shining in her face she leaned forward and touched Toby’s groin. He relaxed then he smiled with relief as he felt the flow inside him pushing the warm liquid through his body until with a load gasp he filled the front of his shorts with the hot fluid. Sarah placed her hands on the gushing flow feeling the wetness and warmth through the material. His pee was so powerful that a small fountain appeared at his groin. She rubbed his erection through the material the she let her hands run down his legs and up into his shorts playing with his warm water as she went and gently caressing his soft but soaked balls. Toby groaned as she played with him, her hands were delicate and yet searching as she caressed him with her wet fingertips.
Toby opened his eyes as his flow relented. He leaned down and found her mouth. He kissed her gently his tongue tracing the path it had followed before. He forced her back until she leaned back on her hands. He broke off and began to place kisses down Sarah’s throat and her chest moving delicately between her breasts then gently flicking a nipple with his tongue and taking her into his mouth. Sarah felt her skin tingle when he kissed her she felt her breathing quicken and her fanny dampen as he licked her swollen nipples. Toby continued down to her tummy, which twitched as he touched her with his tongue. Then he reached down and pushed her shorts to one side exposing her to him and burying his head gently between her legs he began to use his tongue to arouse her most delicate bud.
Sarah gasped and placed a hand on his head forcing him deeper into her. She warned him.
“I’m going to filling my shorts,” she said breathlessly “And I’m going to come too,” she added. Toby’s tongue licked her more urgently and soon Sarah felt herself move beyond the point of no return and she was soon shuddering to her first orgasm. She pulled his head away as she did so.
“It’s no good I can’t hold back” she said through passionately gritted teeth. Toby sat back and kept his eyes firmly on her little brown rose. Soon Sarah felt herself dilate and the firm BM emerged from inside her crackling as it did so. Toby watched through her leg hole as her rose opened and the firm lump slid into the gusset of her shorts. She gave a huge grunt and through narrowed eyes she watched Toby as he witnessed her triumph. She felt the lump hit the gusset of the coarse material and compress as she filled her shorts with copious amounts of firm poo. Toby watched as the brown mess moved further down towards her back. He had an idea.
“Quick” he said “onto your feet.” Sarah placed her feet flat out in front of her so that she was in a crab position. Toby took out his manhood from his shorts and moved towards her. Sarah sensed what he wanted to do and she was more than game. She widened her legs and soon she felt Toby’s stiff member nudging at her entrance. Then with a firm push he slid up inside her. Sarah gasped with delight for as he slid in and out of her slowly, so her log still emerged filling both of her holes with ecstatic pleasure. She pushed her third soft lump out into her shorts and gently lowered herself onto her back. She raised her legs to make Toby’s penetration deeper and to her delight the lumps of poo were squashed between and along he back of her legs. She looked into his eyes with an almost aggressive look.
“Now fill your shorts while you are having me” she demanded. Toby had little difficulty in obliging. Keeping his legs together he relaxed his sphincter as he slide his manhood in and out of Sarah’s warm wetness. He gasped as the huge firm piece thrust out of him and slid down the top of his legs before hitting the gusset of his shorts. He felt a tingle in his loins and slowed his pace to stop himself coming to soon. Then Sarah caught him off guard and rolled him over onto his back. He complied wondering what this wonderful girl had planned next. Sarah sat astride him feeling his long pole deep inside her and she lifted and lowered herself feeling her poo nudging against her rear opening as she went down. Toby raised his legs as he had no control and the second push of his shit just came out filling his shorts with the warm wet mush. Sarah reached behind her and felt his warm pile through the material and she increased her pace and pushed the soft poo against his body spreading it over his thighs and buttocks. The whole thing had a chain reaction. Sarah’s pace and her devilish push brought Toby to the brink of an orgasm and as Sarah slid own his rod he could not hold back with a loud gasp he shot his hot thick come inside her unable to control his bodily movements. As Sarah felt the sticky semen splatter inside her she too felt her body lose control and she was wracked with the beautiful spasms of her second intense orgasm. She collapsed on his chest and they both held each other tightly until their breathing returned to normal. Sarah looked up as she felt her BM begin to slide down her legs.
“Time to clean up”. She kissed him. He murmured a reply his eyes still closed in contentment. His pile was migrating slowly up his back and it still felt good. Sarah got up and looked up at the statue. If she hadn’t known better she could have sworn that the goddesses evocative smile was wider. That couldn’t be!
They walked back to the camp hand in hand under the jungle canopy. Still glowing inside from their naughty encounter.
“What are your plans now/” asked Toby as they prepared some food.
“I think we should go back to Sir Beville with our findings” she said without looking up.
“Ok” said Toby, “I’ll start to break camp”. She put her hand on his arm as he rose.
“Not yet” she said scolding him, then she smiled, “in about three days time. There’s still plenty of tinned food to eat and we should pay the goddess our parting respects.” She looked serious. Toby leaned down and kissed her.
“You naughty little hunter” he grinned.
“Huntress” she corrected smiling as he pulled her over onto the soft jungle floor.
The End
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