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A Light in My Little Hole There's a light on in my little hole. i am a toilet, not a man. we are taught to say that we are toilets first and not humans second because it is important that we remember what we are. It is a mall that i am in, we are in. There is are two rows of eight total toilets, four porcelain and four like me. Nothing is to make a sound, and nobody is to think of us as human despite our appearance. we toilets are reminded of this every moment we are not serving our purpose. That's why there's a light inside my little hole. The lid of the toilets are always down when not in use, and they have our code that we repeat to ourselves to remind us of what we are. 1. you are a toilet. my little hole is outside the food court and near the ice cream parlor, coffee shop with milky drinks, and the wing joint. my little hole is graced by the presence of many Users that are human and deserve to use my mouth for what it is. Because i am a toilet. i am not a man. i recite my mantra and read through my rules for existence. i do this until the little light in my hole shuts off and the rules disappear. i open my mouth and appear eager to please my User! She is chubby, but She is pretty in the face. She is talking about how Her coffee drink had lots of milk to Her friend. She is going to unload a very sloppy, disgusting shit. i will serve anyone that chooses my stall. She has a lot of urine She is so generously giving to me. There is a very heavy stream and She does not hold back when She farts a very loud, long fart. This fart fills my lungs and i can tell that She is content. Her urine is bitter and acrid with no hint of water. She does not hydrate well. Finally, Her stream of urine dies down. i will drink everything She deposits. Her ass cheeks move on the seat to move Her into a better anorectal position. She has maneuvered Her anus to be aligned with Her colon, aiming all of this directly at my open and eager mouth. A fart escapes easily now from Her asshole that i am openly waiting to consume from. It is powerful, and it smells horrible. i am eager. She begins to fart like a horse, but this time it sputters and specks of Her waste accompany it. Her waste begins to speckle my face, nothing to say of my mouth. She continues with this fart and it is still monstrous, at 10 seconds long a piece of Her shit begins to emerge. i am faced with a very thick, soft, brown turd that has been propelled forward and rocketed into my mouth. Her shit is 7 inches long and very thick. She is not done, but She slightly relaxes a bit. i chew and i savor and i swallow. i chew and i savor and i swallow. i will eat everything She deposits... She sits up straight again, mutters some words of encouragement to Herself, and releases another wave of Her shit. It is somehow thicker, somehow longer, and somehow smells even worse. She actually shouts in triumph as She checks between Her legs to look into my little hole. The sight is a two foot long turd coiled onto my face, with one end in my mouth, the rest of the pile is being directed into my mouth. She farts quietly, but the stench actually gets worse in my little hole. She breathes deep and wipes. She drops Her toilet paper into my mouth. i will eat everything She deposits. She stands above me, looking down as i chew and savor and swallow Her shit. She is pretty even though She is chubby and even though She has shit in my mouth. i await any signal and She clears Her throat, places Her hand on Her hip and i mutter the only words i am allowed as a toilet. "Thank You, Goddess. Thank You for choosing me as Your toilet. i am honored that You would be so kind as to shit in my mouth and use me as i was designed. Thank You for allowing me to serve as Your toilet." The words are rehearsed and memorized, but at times we are allowed to be more thankful. i will say nothing unless bid by my User to thank Them. Her laughter stings, but i can tell She is pleased. She has used me before i'm sure, and i'm sure She will use me again. i have agreed to spend the rest of my organic life here. Today has been a good day so far. i have done all that i am allowed, which is a very fulfilling day. Humans would have to do so much to do all they are allowed. It would be very difficult to be a human. Luckily they have toilets when nature calls. But me? i have done all that i am allowed and i am grateful. i have drank piss. i have eaten shit. And i have not died. Though there is a light inside my little hole, the true light in my little hole is when it is graced by Users, but Humans. i am so happy that Humans are kind enough to use me as i was designed. They view me as i am. i am a toilet. i am not a man. i am nothing. |
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