Shitty Roommates Pt 02

*All characters in this story are over 18*

"Hey, Clean-er!" Mallory called out in a sing-song voice.

Eddie let out a sigh of exasperation and paused his game. In the few weeks he had lived with Mallory so far, he had quickly come to learn why her bathroom was such a sty. As it turned out, Mallory preferred the "all-natural" approach. She didn't use toilet paper.

Eddie pushed himself up off the couch and made his way down the hall toward her en suite. He couldn't believe how used to eating shit he already was. He supposed that in selling his soul, he'd also abandoned any drive to fight. He just ate up her shit like the good little cleaner he was.

When Eddie opened the door, he was taken aback by the smell. Mallory had dropped a particularly rank shit this time.

She brightened when she saw him. "Cleaner! What took you so long? Come."

He obediently went over and got down on his knees next to the toilet. She moved off of the toilet and leaned up against the tub, putting her ass up in the air. It was covered in brown and green mess.

"Jeez, Mallory, what did you eat?"

She giggled. "A chili dog. It was so good, but I guess my tummy didn't like it."

He sighed and leaned forward, reaching out his tongue. He traced it from the base of her pussy up her ass crack, licking up the dripping shit. The taste was just as acrid as ever. He swallowed it down with effort. He traced his tongue around her rosebud, cleaning up any specks left behind. Once he was done, he swallowed again and pulled away.

Mallory grinned and pulled down her skirt before turning to him and squeezing his dick. "You're such a good boy."

His dick pulsed under her hand.

"So," she said, pulling away, and heading out of the bathroom. "I'm thinking of having a sleepover. I want to have all my girlfriends over."

Eddie sighed, following her out. "Okay, do you need me to find somewhere else to stay for the night?"

Mallory laughed. "Of course not, silly. If you leave, then what are we supposed to play with? No, you have to stay. You'll be tonight's entertainment."

Eddie felt dread flood through him. "Me?"

Dealing with one Mallory was bad enough. He couldn't imagine dealing with a whole room of carbon copies of her. He'd met some of her friends back when they were dating. They weren't exactly brainiacs.

"What will I have to do?" Eddie questioned.

Mallory shrugged, her eyes dancing, "I guess we'll have to wait and see."

Eddie shuddered.

***

Several hours later, Eddie's anxiety about the night was peaking. He had retreated to his room and listened as more and more girls had arrived. They were already all in the living room, laughing and shrieking, music blasting. Eddie couldn't help but wonder what they were going to do to him. So far, Mallory hadn't called him out. Maybe that meant she'd forgotten about him?

As if she could hear his thoughts, from down the hall, Mallory suddenly called, "hey, Cleaner!"

Eddie let out a long sigh. He slowly stood and made his way out of the room. As he entered the living room, a strong, disgusting smell hit his nose.

"Ugh," Eddie exclaimed. "What is that?"

Mallory let out a giggle. She sat on the floor in a circle with her friends. They all held drinks that were filled to the brim.

"We've been drinking!" She exclaimed. "But it made us a little gassy. Oopsie!"

One of her friends laughed and let out a long, wet fart.

"Oopsie!" the friend repeated.

"This is Tiffany, Mackenzie, and Abby," Mallory introduced.

Tiffany was the one who had just farted. She had short dark hair, but tits so big they almost looked fake. Mackenzie was a traditional hot blonde, and Abby was a red-head with nearly no boobs at all.

"And this is Cleaner," Mallory continued, pointing to Eddie. "You can also call him Toilet Paper, Toilet Boy, Waste Basket... whatever you want, really!"

Tiffany grinned over the rim of her drink. "He's cute."

Mallory grinned like a child showing off a prized possession. "Isn't he? Come here, Cleaner, let me show you off."

Eddie slowly walked over to Mallory. Once he was close enough, she took ahold of his hand and pulled him into the center of the circle. Without warning, she reached up and pulled off his sweatpants and boxers.

"Mallory!" Eddie exclaimed.

He went to cover himself, but Mallory batted his hands away.

"Look!" she said cheerfully. "Isn't his dick so cute?"

Eddie went red as Mallory spun him around for all her friends to see. Cute wasn't exactly the type of word he wanted associated with his dick. Tiffany reached out and grabbed it causing Eddie to jump.

"Well, of course it's cute. He's not hard yet. Come on, Cleaner, let's see what you're working with. Get hard for us," she demanded.

Eddie felt his face grow even more red. He couldn't exactly just 'get hard' on queue, especially with Tiffany holding his dick like she was trying to squeeze all of the blood out of it.

"I- I," Eddie stuttered.

"You'll never get him hard like that," Abby, the red-head, chastised. "Look how red he is. He must be embarrassed. You need to be gentle with him."

Abby moved forward and took Tiffany's hand off of his dick, replacing it with her own. She squeezed his dick lightly in her palm. She worked it expertly, stroking her hand up and down the shaft. Eddie felt his dick twitch. He quickly looked over his shoulder at Mallory.

"Look at him checking for permission from his owner!" Mackenzie laughed. "How precious!"

"You've got him trained well," Tiffany added.

Mallory was sipping from her drink. She smiled.

Eddie's dick was getting hard in Abby's hand. She certainly knew what she was doing much more than Tiffany had.

"I want a turn," Mackenzie pouted.

She pushed Abby out of the way and took a hold of Eddie's dick. Just then, Mallory let out another long, loud fart.

"Uh oh," Mallory said. "I think I made a mess."

Eddie glanced back at her. She moved to the side to reveal that it hadn't been a fart. She'd shit on the floor.

Eddie sighed. "You really ought to start wearing panties."

Mallory waved him off. "Time to clean, Cleaner."

He was startled. "Now? In- in front of everyone?"

Mallory made a face. "Would you rather I just sit here, covered in my own shit? Start with the floor. Clean it all up."

Mackenzie let go of Eddie's dick and all of them watched as he got down on his hands and knees. He felt so vulnerable and exposed with his bare ass up in the air and all four of them staring at him. He leaned down over the pile of shit on the floor, but hesitated.

"Mal, I-"

Mallory sighed. "Too slow."

She grabbed a fistful of his hair and force his head down, pushing his face into her pile of shit.

"Lick it up," she instructed.

The others giggled with glee.

"Yes! Lick it up, Toilet Boy!" Tiffany agreed.

Eddie pulled his now shit covered face back slightly and stuck out his tongue, licking the shit up off of the floor.

"God, I love seeing a man on his hands and knees, covered in shit. This is making me wet," Mackenzie said.

"Me too. Look at him eat it up like a good little dog," Abby added.

Eddie's dick pulsated. He felt embarrassed with all of them watching him eat shit off the floor, but he liked the idea that he was pleasing all four of them simultaneously with such a simple act. He licked at the shit pile until the floor was sparkling clean. Then, he turned to Mallory, expectant. He already knew by now that cleaning her up was the next step. Mallory smiled and reached behind herself, wiping her finger on her ass. She reached her now shit-covered finger toward him and he took it in his mouth without hesitation, sucking the shit off of it.

"You like that?" Mallory murmured. "Get on the floor."

He did as instructed, lying down on his back. While the other girls had certainly made him feel nice, there was a quality about Mallory that was still far more intoxicating to him. He'd even grown used to the taste of her shit on his tongue.

Mallory straddled Eddie's face, lowering herself so that her asshole completely covered his mouth and nose. He got to work plunging his tongue in and around her asshole, licking her clean. This time, her shit was grainy, the smell pungent. His dick was rock hard. Mallory dug her fingers into his hair, pulling his face even further into herself, nearly crushing him.

Eddie reached for his dick, but before he could grab it, he felt a hand wrap around his wrist. They led his hand toward something. To his surprise, his finger came into contact with something soft and wet. A pussy. Soon enough, his other hand was being snatched up and pressed against a second one. Through the corner of his eye, Eddie could see that he now held Mackenzie's pussy in one hand and Abby's in the other. He plunged his index fingers into them. It was hard to simultaneously finger fuck them while eating Mallory's ass, but they did a lot of the work themselves, grinding on him.

Above him, Mallory's stomach grumbled. Her fingers tightened in his hair.

"Ah fuck, here comes more," she said.

Shit poured out of her like a waterfall into Eddie's mouth. He swallowed it down quickly as more and more poured into his mouth.

To his surprise, at that moment, he felt something tight and wet slide around his dick. He exhaled hard, straight into Mallory's ass. She let out a moan and ground her shit covered ass against his face. The only one left was Tiffany. It had to be her that was now riding his dick.

Eddie plunged his tongue in and out of Mallory, cleaning the messy, wet shit off of her.

"Oh fuck," Mallory groaned. "Fuck, everyone move, I need to cum. I want him all to myself."

Tiffany pulled herself off of his dick, and Abby and Mackenzie pulled away as well. Eddie's dick was throbbing. He was about to cum. He wasn't sure he could wait for Mallory. To his surprise, she pulled herself off of his face.

Instead, she moved down and slid her asshole around his dick. His dick pulsated again as it plunged deep inside her ass. Brown liquid slid down Eddie's dick from Mallory's asshole. He was quite literally fucking the shit out of her.

"I'm gonna cum," Eddie panted.

Mallory's asshole was so tight. Much tighter than any pussy he'd ever fucked. It squeezed his dick as she bounced up and down, letting him pound deep inside her asshole.

Beside them, Mallory's friends were all rubbing themselves, letting out moans as they watched the events unfold. At the sound of all of them moaning around him, Eddie shot ropes deep into Mallory's asshole. She shuddered above him, cuming as well. A mix of shit and Mallory's juices covered Eddie's front. As Mallory pulled herself off of him, the diarrhea his dick had been holding in burst from her asshole, splattering over is dick. Cum trickled from Mallory's asshole. Eddie took in the damage, knowing he would have to be the one to clean it all up.

"Oh fuck!" Tiffany cried.

She, Abby, and Makenzie had all made themselves cum as well.

"Jesus, Mal, where did you find this one?" Tiffany asked, breathless. "And would you mind if I borrowed him? One of the staff at my parent's club has... moved on, and we need a fill-in until we can find a permanent replacement. He would be perfect."

Eddie's stomach clenched. A fill-in doing what?

Mallory regarded Eddie. "He would be a good fit for your club... hmm... okay, fine. But, I get half of whatever he makes while he's there. And if he isn't able to come back to me, then you have to find me a replacement."

Eddie's heart stopped. "Why wouldn't I be able to come back? My contract is only with you, Mallory, you can't just sell me off. I'm still a person."

Tiffany laughed. "God, so cute. You have yourself a deal. Tomorrow, I'll take him with me when I go."

"Great!" Mallory grinned before turning to Eddie. "Don't worry, Cleaner, you'll love it. Now, about this mess..."