Chapter 7
Emily awoke in her aunt's embrace the following morning, and her nostril flared at the immediate stench that was enveloping it. She initially jerked her head back reflexively, her body reacting to the smell of poo. She then calmed herself, and took a long inhale, smelling the putrid shit that was smeared on her lips from last night. With no water available to wash herself, she had no choice. Her pussy moistened as she lay there, breathing in the excrement of her aunt.
She rolled over to face her aunt with difficulty, her aunt's flabby forearms were tightly hugging her. She looked into her aunt's old face, admiring every wrinkle in the morning rays of light. She felt totally enchanted by her aging beauty.
Emily couldn't help but lean in for a kiss, and felt the soft mushy lips press against her own. She was startled to feel her aunt's hand grip the back of her head, in the same moment, her aunt's large wet tongue slipped into her mouth, licking along her teeth and playing with her own tongue.
Emily let it happen; she sucked her aunt's tongue lustfully. The pair exchanged the sloppy french kiss for several long, wet minutes.
Lisa couldn't contain herself any longer, and mounted Emilys face, her fat legs gripping either side of Emily's head, and her fat pussy smothering the girls face.
Lisa bounced up and down, while rutting her vagina along the girl's slick face, until she reached her orgasm.
"Open!" Lisa then demanded, Emily complied and opened her jaw wide, knowing what was coming, her heart raced, and she reached down to fidget with her own clit.
A torrent of hot piss shot into her mouth, as soon as it started Lisa put as much weight onto Emily's face as she could, causing her head to sink deep into the mattress. Had anyone not known otherwise, it would hardly be apparent that a girl was trapped underneath Lisa's large body.
Lisa panicked at the entrapment she was now in, her eyes and nose were totally smothered now, and the hot piss was filling her mouth very fast, she gulped it down instinctively, but as soon as she did, more piss replaced it just as fast. She gulped again, feeling the heat warming her throat as it poured down into her stomach.
She was overwhelmed by the rate her aunt was emptying her bladder, and her mouth would have overflowed if not totally blocked off by the weight of her aunt sitting on it. The pressure built in her cheeks, but with no ability to fight it, the piss found its way down her throat without her input of swallowing.
Her arms and legs flailed wildly, the panic of being breathless while consuming a tremendous amount of piss was too much, all her arousal was thrown to the side, her mind was in survival mode.
Lisa smiled and looked up to the ceiling. A small "Ahhhhh" escaped her mouth as she relieved her bladder, the struggling girl beneath made her feel powerful.
Emily thought she was on the verge of drowning; she gave up fighting to save her energy and focused now on stopping herself from inhaling the hot piss, which continued to pour down her throat with almost no resistance.
She started to see stars, losing consciousness slowly. When finally, the piss stopped abruptly. Lisa quickly lifted off the girl, figuring it had probably been a good minute and a half of continual pissing by now.
Emily let out enormous gasp, taking in as much air as she ever had, her face was red and purple. She looked up at her aunt who gazed down with passionate eyes.
Emily felt like she had been moments away from death, yet when she saw those loving eyes looking down, she felt pride fill her body. She even started feeling the arousal return.
She smiled back and let out a long burp. The pair laughed at the vulgarness of it.
"That is practice for what's to come my dear" Lisa said, putting on her gown and leaving to the lounge.
Emily, who remained laying still, careful not to move so her stomach could settle a bit longer, remembered her wish to eat her aunt's shit the night before.
She felt a brief coldness wash over her, she had forgotten about asking this. She was overcome by arousal in the moment, and it was more the thought of consuming her aunt's shit that made her horny, not actually doing it. Licking her aunt's shitty ass was more than enough for now. She was excited to be her aunt's shitty toilet paper girl again in a few days.
Lisa and Emily continued their normal routine, the food situation was almost desperate, the canned food was running lower and lower, Emily figured they had maybe a couple of weeks of food left. She guessed they would start having to ration soon if they still couldn't get supplied in the blizzard.
Each day that passed, Emily would wonder how much shit was in her aunt's bowels. She would watch her aunt shoveling her food into her mouth, knowing it would have to come out at some point. Emily imagined if it would be another large dump in the toilet like last time and masturbated to the thought of licking that huge sexy ass, feeling the texture of her aunt's excrement on her tongue again.
After several days had passed however, Emily became rather worried, her aunt hadn't gone this long without a bowel movement. Had Lisa already used the toilet without telling Emily? A quick check of the toilet showed no more poo had been unloaded into it.
By the end of the week, Lisa was lying in bed with Emily as they were drifting to sleep.
Emily felt the creaking of the bed next to her, and her aunt slowly got up in the darkness and left the room, Emily wondered what for, maybe some water?
Soon enough, Lisa returned. "Emily dear, I have something to ask of you."
Lisa's eyes opened, what was wrong? "Sure aunty, anything" She replied.
"I seem to be a bit... well... constipated... and I was wondering if you could help" Lisa asked.
Emily was excited at this, she was waiting all week for her aunt to take a shit, and the moment was here!
"Definitely, what do you need me to do?" Emily asked, sitting up.
Lisa turned on the lamp and was holding some towels. She stripped the bed and lay them down, covering the bed.
"Please lay down, I need you to help suck the poo from your aunt's ass before it comes out" Lisa said, a small tremor in her voice.
Emily complied, a bit unsure about this. She didn't want the poo going straight into her mouth, but a small amount wouldn't hurt, she could spit it out and then help her aunt to the toilet.
Emily lay down on the towels, but her aunt then produced some ropes. Starting at Emily's feet, she bound her tightly, working her way up to her hands which she then tied at her side.
Emily whimpered slightly. "Aunt, what are you doing?"
"Shhhh" Lisa said calmly.
Emily's gut was telling her to run, but she wanted to help her aunt finally take a shit. She knew her aunt enjoyed dominating her, so maybe this was part of the game to her.
Emily was finally bound tightly, laying on the bed.
Her aunt stood over her, each foot sank deep into the bed, and Emily looked up, half terrified, half enthusiastic.
Lisa smiled a wicked grin back down at Emily, and her huge body sat down, planting her anus square on Emily's mouth.