Megan Clearwater, female, 27

	- Chemistry teacher

	- Beige-white skin, 5'8, 165lbs, dirty-blonde shoulder-length hair

Chloe Harmon, female, 33

	- High school Vice-Principal, mother of Channa

	- Beige-white skin,  5'6, 140lbs, medium-brown hair with cropped bangs

The Friday that started Megan on a new and unusual path began normally. Alarm buzzing followed by a quick piss and straight to the brewing coffee. Megan jostled naked and slow through the morning, muscle memory propelling her in the motions. A quick muffin followed by some grapefruit juice, and soon she was dressed for work. Dark slacks and professional tan blouse over her pale yellow bra and cotton panties. Just another Friday.

A quick drive through the mid-November warn spell to Langton High School, where the chemistry students were her ward, provided Megan with enough time to finish her second cup of coffee. Waking up at last, her thoughts drifted back to the woman she had fucked last Friday, and Megan wondered if another round could be arranged for this weekend.

She had been seeing a few women off and on for years, none a primary partner, but she enjoyed the relationships, especially the sex. Her last partner, one she'd enjoyed several times over the last few months, was a Latina in her early 30s named Carla who knew how to finger Megan just right. The young teacher felt a moment of lust for the woman's always wet hairy pussy, Megan's clit throbbing against fresh panties. The thoughts passed quickly as she arrived at the school.

Megan checked her pale lipstick in the rear-view mirror, and smiled to herself. At 27, she regularly wondered if others found her attractive. 5'8 with 165 pounds on her medium frame, she was perhaps a touch too large for her build. But her weight settled in mostly optimal places, and it left her with wide, welcoming hips, a soft, juicy ass, and nicely-weighted breasts. She never had trouble finding willing and attractive partners. Sometimes dying her hair dark brown or black, her current shoulder-length dirty blonde was her natural color. Despite her insecurities, she generally approved of her look. I'd do me.

The typical Friday started at work much as it did at home. Half-minding herself to the day's prep and classroom work, Megan had a largely normal day until she started to feel a bit bloated near lunch time and felt the need to visit the toilet. A bit unusual for her since she almost never took a dump at work. Megan's morning routine typically involved a quick bowel movement, though Friday morning had slipped by without her relieving herself. Megan figured it must have been a couple of days since she last defecated.

Losing half of her lunch period to a meeting with a parent, she had to make a quick run to the bathroom, where, seeing no one else in the room, Megan entered a stall. She unzipped her slacks and slid them down, then reached back and pulled down her panties before squatting over the toilet. Not quite able to poo, she shifted her hips trying to make something move. The wet crotch of her panties drew her attention. The thoughts of Carla's fingers had turned her on and the semi-creamy discharge on the panties proved it.

The brown spot further down was not expected. She had showered and surely washed her ass well the night before. No farting that she could recall. Shifting around she could tell it was just a quick smear, but her usually clean butthole was clearly dirty. As Megan pushed against her load, the smell of shit began to hit her and she started to bring her hand to her nose to block it. But the smell of her wet pussy stopped her motion. Although the shit smell still lingered, the arousing smell of her own cunt caused her clit to swell.

Annoyed that she was so horny at work and thinking she should really get this over with, Megan tried to ignore the clashing smells and settled in to push out her poo. Grunting in rhythm with her pushes, she tried to make progress. After a minute of straining, nothing had dropped out. Shit had started to move from Megan's ass, but she couldn't seem to push it further or pinch it off. Straining more had convinced her to things were stuck.

Trying to finish up and move on, Megan rolled some tissue and tentatively reached her right hand under her crotch and toward her butthole. As her fingers passed by her pussy and moved toward her ass, she felt it sticking out. The poo was hanging slightly out of her hole, fairly firm, warm through the tissues, and stuck fast, about an inch or so outside her anus. Megan wrapped the tissue around the poop and tried to pull it out of her rectum, only to have it break off. She felt her anus retract, pushing the rest of the turd back inside.

Dropping the tissue-covered turd in the toilet, Megan paused for a moment to take in the scents surrounding her, absentmindedly stroking her clit a few times. Why am I so turned on by this mix of opposing scents? She let out a small sigh and gave in to temptation.

Feeling an orgasm building quickly, she settled down on the seat and pushed her legs out wide. Am I really so horny from the smells and from Carla to actually do this right here, right now? Megan had never masturbated at work before, and she felt a rush of excitement and fear at the risk she was taking.

Megan dipped her fingers in her slit and was not surprised to pull them to her tongue covered in juice and discharge. The heady creamy slickness smelled great, and tasted better. After licking the fluids coating her hand, she began to push her hips against her fingers, moaning very softly. Her hairy bush was getting sweaty as she circled away at her button. Megan's hard clit throbbed as she stroked it, and the smell from her pussy began to waft toward her nose once more.

Megan felt her bowels suddenly begin to move, and the shifting pressure intensified the sensations. Her moans were difficult to stifle as she relaxed her anus and began to defecate. As the first large turd slid from her ass, she began to smell her shit much stronger, overpowering the aroma from her cunt.

The smell turned her on even more.

A brief moment of pause between the first turd sliding out to splash into the toilet and the second one beginning to crown left Megan wanting to cum while she was shitting. Frigging strongly and not pausing to rationalize the strangeness of her excitement, she pushed against the next turd and forced it firmly through her ripening asshole.

Feeling the warm firm poo slide from her butt sent Megan over the top, her orgasm rushing into her as her shit slid out. She covered her mouth and climaxed, moaning into her fingers as the second poo exited her tight butt. Her hairy pussy flooded, dripping down into the toilet. Megan moaned and rocked her hips to the unusual and amazing sensation of shitting and cumming at the same time. A smaller turd slid out with a squishing sound followed by a light splash, and a wet fart passed her asshole slowly. Megan sank down onto the bowl, panting, her hand dripping with pussy juice. She farted again and pushed out a final small turd to splash lightly below.

Still tingling but damn near exhausted, Megan knew her ass was very dirty from the shit, and had just reached for the tissue when a splash and light grunting in the next stall froze Megan in place. When had someone joined her in the bathroom? And who was this woman who almost certainly heard her shit and cum? I could lose my job for playing with myself at work, fuck!

Suddenly panicking, she tried to gather herself quickly to depart the bathroom unidentified. A grunt followed by another splash in the next stall drove Megan forward. She yanked up her panties without wiping herself, and jumped into her pants. In seconds, Megan was out the bathroom door. The whole time, which felt like minutes, all she could think about was getting away while the woman next to her continued to defecate and grunt lightly. Only later did she pause to consider that she had not wiped her ass, and the smell of her shit and cummy pussy might be obvious to others...

- - -

When her next class came and went and no one came to talk to her about the bathroom incident, Megan began to relax about having been caught. Perhaps the other woman had not heard her masturbating to climax or at least had not been certain who she was. The pressure in her bowels began to build during her second afternoon class and Megan became aware again that she had not had a chance to clean up after shitting and cumming. The smell from her crotch reached her nose several times that afternoon, and she avoided getting within arm's length of anyone.

Her crotch felt slimy and itchy from pussy juice and the smeared, squeezed shit that remained between her ass cheeks. Megan resisted the urge to scratch and adjust her panties which were clinging to her crotch in uncomfortable ways.

After her last class of the day, Megan quickly prepared to leave for the weekend. She packed up her supplies and materials, and shuffled uncomfortably toward the parking lot. Exiting the building, her Vice-Principal, Chloe Harmon, approached her and wanted to chat as Megan walked to her car.

"You know about Stef's party on Wednesday, right?" Chloe inquired. Megan knew of the party and was undecided about attending. Thursday was Thanksgiving, and she had a long weekend to look forward to. The party, hosted by the 10th grade English teacher, would mostly be staff from the school and their families.

Megan nodded. “Yeah, I know about it. I might have plans that night, but I'll go if that changes. You going?"

Chloe responded “I am. Stag again.” She referred to the last year or so of her celibacy, following a short but chaotic marriage to a 30-year old law student. The man had left her suddenly, and Chloe had never shared the reasons for the breakup with Megan. Since the divorce, Chloe had refused dates with several suitors and had made it clear she was not looking for relationships of the romantic or intimate sort.

"Well, I might see you there, I'll let you know.” Megan and Chloe had been casual friends, occasionally attending events together and their friendship was genuine, if light. Megan had been attracted to the brown-haired woman for a while, but in the same way that she was normally attracted to many women she met. She would never make a move on Chloe given the work relationship and the fact that Chloe seemed to be heterosexual, but Megan had masturbated a time or two while imagining licking Chloe's pussy. The shorter Vice-Principal had a nice round ass and smaller globular breasts, today wearing a tight sweater, accentuating her curves. Megan let those thoughts pass quickly, remembering her need to defecate and focused on getting home immediately.

As Chloe acknowledged Megan's indifferent statement and turned to walk back to the building, Megan tripped and dropped her pack, spilling folders and pens everywhere. She dropped down to begin picking up her strewn materials. Hearing it before she could react, a wet fart crackled from her ass. Quite audible as it snapped into her panties, Megan was certain Chloe heard it. Megan turned back quickly to see where Chloe was, and whether the brunette had reacted. The teacher nearly fainted when she saw that it was worse than imagined.

Chloe's head was inches from Megan's ass, hand reaching toward a pen. Megan had farted right in Chloe's face and her friend was undoubtedly nose-deep in the thick bowel emissions. “Oh my god! I'm so sorry, Ugh! Chloe, so sorry!”

Chloe hesitated, blinking and wrinkling her nose slightly before composing herself and continuing to pick up Megan's items. She smiled broadly, “Oh sweetie, don't sweat it. We all do it, no one expects someone to be that close when it happens. Didn't bother me at all.” She flashed her most understanding smile and finished grabbing Megan's things. Handing them to her, she continued. “Go home and get yourself a nice hot bath. I think it would do you good. You look really stressed out and could probably use some... private time. Don't worry about the gas, I had a baby many years ago, so I've had much worse happen when changing diapers.”

The kindness in Chloe's words and smile helped Megan regain her breath, if barely, and finally she slid into her car. “I didn't even know it was coming. I can't believe... that just happened!. I am so embarrassed right now...” she groaned.

Chloe waved away her concern. “Years ago, when I was changing my daughter's diapers, she both urinated and defecated on me. At the same time. It came out like twin dirty showers. I couldn't even block it! It would have been bad enough had I been wearing clothes, but I was just out of the shower and completely naked. She caught me so off guard, she covered my... well, places I don't want covered... quite thoroughly.”

Chloe recalled where she was and and was momentarily aghast at the truth she had just spoken. “Oh, the look on your face! I've said too much! Sometimes my mouth gets going before my brain can stop it... Anyway... Stop worrying and apologizing. Things happen, no harm done!” Chloe smiled and walked back toward the school building. Megan got the hell out of there.

- - -

Megan was halfway home when the pressure became a bit painful. She had passed gas a couple of times during the drive, and each time, imagined the moment she had farted on Chloe's face. Each time the smell of the fart hit her, she wondered how Chloe had stopped from holding her nose or at least fanning the air around her face. Megan's farts were rich and thick, surely Chloe got a big burst of her smelly air. Megan could just die...

But her crowning turd made her squirm and forget about Chloe as she neared home. She knew she was only moments from filling her panties with shit and Megan continued speeding toward her house, hoping to get to the toilet before that happened. As she pulled into her garage, her anus contracted a bit, and Megan was certain she had just pushed a small poo into her ass crack. A quick squeeze seemed to confirm that result, and she quickly shuffled from her car to her toilet.

Megan pulled down her pants and took them off, then yanked down her soiled panties as she sat down. Releasing her tenuous hold on her bowels, Megan relaxed her anus and began to defecate. A stream of semi-firm stool slid from her ass. The squishy sounds coming from her rectum joined the intense shit smell and left Megan infinitely grateful that she had not let this go in her pants. As the load of feces left her body, the the pressure in her guts subsided significantly.

As her defecating slowed, Megan pulled her panties off her ankles and brought them closer to examine the mess. What had been a large wet spot and small brown spot on the crotch during her afternoon trip to the toilet turned into a soaked, creamy middle section and a long, sticky brown mess further back. She knew that the sticky poo streak had almost been overlaid by a worse disaster.

Shaking her head, Megan was so glad for the weekend away from work. She needed it after the embarrassments she had suffered that day. She thought of her Latina lover and determined to call the woman after she showered.

Turned on a bit at the thought of getting laid on Saturday, she sniffed the wet spot in her panties. The smell of her own pussy always turned her on, but she imagined it coming from a spicy Latina bush, the one she hoped to taste the next day. The pungent smell of her pussy discharge was heady, and she began stroking herself slowly. Sticking a tongue on the creamy juice, she tasted herself and loved the flavor, imagining the times she had lapped up Carla's wonderful cream. While Megan licked at her own juices, her fingers were twirling her clit and fingering her cunt, her muscles tensing for release.

Only then did the strong smell of shit hit her again. Not just from her stool in the toilet, but the large brown mess in her panties only inches from her nose and tongue. In a moment of spontaneity, she sniffed the poo stain and surprised herself when her clit throbbed in response. Inhaling again, she took the sharp, earthy smell of her shit deep in her lungs, and frigged her clit madly. Why is this arousing me? she thought as the scent of her bowels became a focus of her masturbation.

Rocking around on the toilet seat, she alternated smelling her discharge and her shit, getting off on the forbidden smells from her body. Her orgasm building, Chloe's face flashed into her head, and Megan imagined Chloe enjoying the ripe aroma of her body, both from her cunt and from her ass. Surely, when she knelt down behind Megan earlier that day, Chloe gotten a whiff of both unwashed pussy and the shit in Megan's bowels . Imagining Chloe inhaling her private scents pushed Megan over the top, her clit pounding in orgasm.

Oh, yes, Chloe, you like the smell of my ass, don't you? Mmmmm... Ohhhh, God yes Chloe, smell my dirty ass and cunt... Uhnnnn!

Megan moaned out in pleasure as her hairy pussy contracted and pulsed, squeezing against her fingers and drenching her hand in juices. The smell of her panties continued to drive Megan through her orgasm as she inhaled the scents of her unwashed pussy, slick discharge, and dirty ass.

Coming down slowly, she inhaled her panties once more before tossing them in the hamper. She had needed the orgasm, it seems, but it was clearly time to clean up the private mess in her crotch. Not even wiping her ass or pussy with tissues, she started the shower, removed the remainder of her clothing, and jumped in.

Reaching a hand down to her hairy cunt, she dipped into her pussy and smelled the results. Megan was rewarded with a strong pungent smell from her privates. She rinsed herself there while she reached behind and slid fingers into her ass crack. The sticky substance she found there was to be expected given all the poo that had passed through and not been wiped away. Megan hesitated before bringing her fingers to her nose to inhale the strong, sharp scent. Once more, she wondered why this turned her on. She felt like a freak, and promised herself this was not going any further.

Rinsing her ass crack next, Megan used her hand to help dislodge the sticky poo and watched the water turn brown before heading down the drain. She finished up her shower with soap and body rinse. Megan ensured her cunt and ass were clean by dipping fingers in each and smelling them. Satisfied with the scents returned, she called Carla and set up a date for Saturday night, then settled in for a movie and some dinner alone.