This story was written by Chaos Grey.  Don't steal it.  Any resemblance to real people or actual events is coincidental. I am not responsible for anything that may result from someone attempting to do anything written in this story.  Though, please send any accounts, photos, sketches, or videos that you may get while attempting to recreate events in the story.

To contact the author and tell him now much you liked the story or send him photos, videos, accounts, etc. of actions similar or pertaining to those found in this story, email: thechaosgrey@gmail.com

This story contains:
Anal, Heavy Scat

Why She’s Still Dating Him

	Jeff had just rinsed the remaining shaving cream from his face when he heard the apartment door lock jiggle and pop open.  He hair was still dripping from the shower he had just taken, and he wore nothing more than a tower around his waist, but he stepped out the bathroom to see who was coming through the door anyway.  Only three people had a copy of his key, and if it was his sister, she deserved the embarrassment of walking in on him like that.

	It turned out to not be his sister at all, but his girlfriend who slid through the opening and into his home.  She scanned around and called his name before her eyes finally came to rest on him.  She was wearing a long jacket, fur trimmed and befitting a model of status, but when she rushed towards him, the front bloomed open, revealing a fancy, lacy corset, thong, and stocking combination.

	Jeff opened his arms to her as she swiftly approached, so swiftly that she kicked off her shoes as she crossed the short distance.  He has expected an embrace, but instead, smiling slyly, Alicia grabbed Jeff’s wrist and pulled him into the bathroom with her.

	“Thank god you are here!” she panted as she pulled him into the small room, positioning herself at the sink, with him behind her.

	“I was getting ready for our date tonight,” he replied, a bit confused by her behavior.  “I thought you were at a shoot this afternoon?”

	“I was,” she said, pulling off the jacket and tossing it out the door and into the hallway, revealing her gorgeous body wrapped in perfectly fitted lingerie, which was held to her slimy yet shapely form by tape and pins that would be obliterated in the photograph processing that took place after shoots.  “This is the new line – you like?”

	Jeff took a deep breath, his heart already racing as his eyes wandered down her back to her perfectly shaped ass, framed by garter straps and parted by the lacy throng right through the center crack, a small black bow nestled beautifully above that pleasure crevice.  He looked into her eyes through the mirror, and then let his gaze slide down to her scooped up bust and beautiful, trimmed stomach, hugged tight in her lingerie.

	“It’s amazing!” he whispered, barely able to form the words.

	She reached back behind her as his eyes devoured her, and with a quick flick of her wrist, she broke the tension of his towel, and sent the damp cloth tumbling to the floor.  “I need you, babe.  Right fucking now – I’m so fucking hot right now.”  Her fingers gently grazed along the shaft of his cock, which had been stirring since her jacket had parted on her entry.  And now, with those words, and that gentle caress, his dick exploded to life.  It pulsed hot against her fingertips.

	She grinned at him through the mirror as she bent over the sink a little, jutting her rear out to nudge his prick with her soft globes.  Her hand left his shaft and instead picked the fabric of her thong from her ass and pulled it aside.  She reached back and pried apart her butt cheeks with both hands, revealing her tightly puckered asshole, a small round circle of crinkled tan flesh.

	Jeff knew what she wanted.  He teased her, though, by sliding the head of his cock up and down her crevice, letting his hot member press into her sensitive hole only for a moment before dancing around the sensitive skin around it.

	“Oh babe, please.  Don’t tease me!  I need it in my ass so bad.  I fucking need, it Jeff!  Shove that beautiful cock up my shitter!  Shove it up my ass before I shit on your floor.”

	Jeff grinded at that, and took pity on her.  He planted his cock right at her waiting hole and held it steady there, leaning into her.  She moaned like a whore and pushed back against him, spearing her own tight ass with his cock.

	Jeff slipped in slowly as her anus expanded to accept the girth of his cock-head, spreading open, a willing orifice lusting for his manhood.  The ridge of his cock had not even slid in before he met the resistance.  It was not from her sphincter; no that was well trained and very much use to widening insertions.  That muscle accepted fingers, cocks, dildos and even fists with equal ease and hungry desire.  No, this resistance stemmed from the thick, heavy mass that already occupied the dark space within her bowels.

	“Oh, fuck, babe,” Alicia moaned lustily, continuing to push her body back to meet his, forcing his member into the torrid mess inside of her.  “Fuck, that feels so good.”

	Jeff loved it when she used those words – they seemed so inappropriate from one who looked so sweet and wholesome and sexy, but she spouted words as filthy as her desires when aroused, and it never ceased to turn him on.  He reached around her lithe body to caress her tits through the fabric of her corset.  Getting a hold of her flesh, he used his arms to pull her back against him, quickening his cock’s invasion of her ass.

	“You fucking full of shit, Lisha!”  Jeff was actually surprised.

	He was used to fucking her ass while it was full; in fact, it was rare for either of them to take a dump any more without it becoming a full sexual enterprise.  Alicia, being a cropophiliac, was entirely unable to have an orgasm without shit being in someway involved in sex, but when it was, her orgasms were immense and continuous.  After Jeff had discovered this about her, both of them had a bit of a change in their lives to accommodate her fetish.  Both of them, without even saying it to the other, had begun to hold off shitting until they were together.  It was light at first, only a few hours or so: maybe holding off from going in the afternoon if they had a date that night.  But seeing how wonderfully that was working out for them, they both began to practice waiting longer and longer, holding it in a day or two until they were together again.

	Only sever schedule conflicts or business travel kept them from each other these days.  They had been several weeks in which the two planned quick rendezvous for the sole purpose of meeting and having a bit of shitty fun because neither could last long enough to wait for the next date.

	Those were some of the most interesting calls Jeff had ever gotten: “Babe, I’m so fucking full right now.  Meet me at my apartment after work before you go out with the guys.  I can’t hold it til tomorrow night!  Love you!”   He couldn’t imagine a hotter booty call, and he remained hard for the rest of the day, after receiving such a voicemail.

	But this was fuller then he had ever known her to be.  She had been gone for a few days on a photo shoot for the latest catalogue, modeling swimsuits and lingerie.  They had made plans to meet up that evening for a date, to celebrate her return, but that wasn’t for hours.

	“I couldn’t hold it any longer,” she purred, still feeding his cock into her ass.  Those words confirmed Jeff’s suspicions.  “I couldn’t waste this, and I couldn’t hold it.  I rushed out of the shoot and came right over.”

	“Couldn’t even be bothered to change, huh?”  Jeff grinned.

	“No.  Oh fucking Christ, that feels so fucking good!  I couldn’t wait, Jeff.  I needed something to block up my ass.  I almost went to get a butt plug, but decided to just come straight here instead.”

	“You are such a dirty slut.”  Jeff switched his grip from her tits to her hips.  Holding her tight, he pulled her back while thrusting his body forward, finally finishing his impalement of her rear, and burying his cock entirely into the stick mess in her ass.  
“So fucking nasty, having me fuck this shit-filled ass.”

	Alicia reached back and wrapped her arms about his neck to hug his body close to hers.  She moaned with pleasure and complete contentment: her bowels where painfully full of shit, she her ass was firmly plugged with a hard, hot cock, and she was with the man she loved more than anything else in the world.  It was a beautiful moment, and one that would only get better.

	Jeff wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her close.  Alicia leaned her head back against his shoulder and kissed his cheek.  “I love you.”

	“I love you, too Lisha.”  Jeff punctuated his words with a groan of pleasure as Alicia squeezed his cock with her ass.  “I love your ass, too.”

	“You better!” she replied, giving him another squeeze.  “You better love my ass long and hard!”

	This was also part of their dirty play, loving banter and casual talk while right in the middle of it.  After all, they weren’t fucking yet: Jeff’s cock was just acting as a plug for her ass, nothing more.  And now that she was no longer in danger of ruining the new lingerie she was wearing or shitting on his floor, they could talk casually.  Alicia even picked up his comb from the rim of the sink and handed it back to him so that he could continue grooming.

	“How was the shoot?” he asked, trying to get his hair to do something other then stick up.

	“It was a lot of fun!  We had a great time!  All the girls say ‘hi’ by the way.  They are all still gushing over you.”

	“I am a particularly fine catch,” he replied, tightening his cock muscles to make his member twitch a bit in her ass.

	“Yeah, but you are my catch,” she fired back, squeezing his dick in a vice-tight grip with her sphincter, making sure he realized that he was indeed caught and not going anywhere.

	He kissed the top of her head.  “There is no where else I would rather be.”

	“I haven’t gone since I left,” she said, her voice low and seductive.

	“It’s been four days, Lisha!  Jeez!”

	“I’ve been fighting it so hard the last few days, but I just didn’t want to go without you.”  She displayed the cutest pouty face and flashed her beautiful eyes at him in the mirror.  “I nearly shit myself in the shoot this morning.”

	“Really?”  Jeff couldn’t help but picture that.  Alicia had started as the butt model for thongs and panties.  While she was getting featured more and more in the catalogues, she was still the prime ass girl, and no less than half her shots featured her perfect rear begin thrust back at the camera.

	“That’s one of my biggest fantasies,” she cooed.  “Being on a shoot in a some fancy white panties – maybe Brazilian style – and just as I smile and stick out my ass, I loose control and just shit in them.  It would be noticeable immediately, but still, how many shots would the camera get?  I like the idea of just going with it, pretend I don’t even notice and just keep posing.  See if anyone says anything.”

	“Mmmm, that’s hot!”  Jeff couldn’t keep up the casual play.  His hands were back on her body, roaming freely across her corseted torso.  His eyes were lock on her in the mirror.

	“Does that turn you on?”

	“Yeah, it does.”

	“I will do it, if you want me to.  Just tell me to, and I’ll do it on my next shoot.”

	“I want to be there for it.”  Jeff had never seen her during a shoot.  Access was restricted, and most of the time his own work schedule did not permit it.

	“Then I guess we’ll have to wait until you are allowed on set.”  Her eyes were hungry with lust; it would be such a turn on to enact that fantasy with Jeff there to watch . . . and help her out of her messy underwear after.

	“We can have our own private shoot,” he suggested.  “I know it wouldn’t be the same – “
	
	“It would still be hot, babe.  To pose for you while I shit my sexy panties while you watch.  I’d be so sexy for you.  You’d have such a show you’d bust your cum in your pants.”

	Jeff moaned again, and with a gentle touch of his hand to her shoulder, he bent her at the waist just a bit, and started to ever-so-gently stroke his cock in and out of the tight confines of her ass.  His strokes were soft, slow, and shallow, not even moving a full inch, but it was enough to cause both of them to sigh with pleasure and roll their eyes.

	“I also fantasize about shitting in myself during a fashion show, right on the fucking runway.  Filling those crazy designer things with shit at the end of catwalk.  Mmmm, fuck, that feels good, Jeff.  I love your cock in my ass.”  Her hands went to her pelvis and pressed in, compressing the small space in her body that held his cock and all her shit.  “I can feel it all moving inside me.  I feel so god damn full!”

	“You are.  I can’t believe how much shit is inside you!”  The mass inside her ass immediately filled the space as his cock slid out, and with every push, he jammed his dick back into her crap, packing it back inside.

	“I want to get some of it out,” she said.  Her eyes were the very expression of smoldering, lusty innocence.

	Jeff grinned.  “A little redistribution,” he agreed.

	He was quick to scooper her up off her feet, which surprised her.  All of the sudden her legs were over his arms, and she was bent in half, her back pressed into his chest and his cock still firmly planted up her ass.  Being a model, she was both light and flexible; Jeff had no problem carrying her to his bed with her folded up in a little bundle.  He set her down on his sheets, and she fell gracefully to her hands on knees, hunched low enough to remain on his dick as she stood on the edge of his bed.

	“Fuck me hard, Jeff.  Fuck this ass full of shit.”

	He didn’t need any prompting.  As soon as both of them were balanced and in position, he thrust forward, hammering her ass with all of strength.  They humped in unison, like wild animals violently their bodies into each other.

	The mess poured from her ass with every thrust and pull – as much as was up there, there was no way to contain it.  Shit exploded from her hole and splattered in filthy thick droplets across their bodies, radiating out from that one hollowed spot, the focus of their mutual lusts.  Her muddy filth waxed and waned with every pump, rushing forward for escape, only to be hammered back deep into her body.  To Alicia, it was the ultimate rush, like she was being fucked from her shitter all the way through to her chest; it hurt, being pounded so hard while so absolutely filled with feces, but that only made her pleasure more intense.

	“Fuck my shit, baby!  Fuck my shit back into my ass!”

	“Yeah, babe.  You fucking dirty slut; I’m going to fuck this shit right back into your intestines.  I’m going to fuck this right into your stomach.”

	“Yes, babe!” she cried.  “Fuck that shit into my stomach.  I want to fill my belly with shit.  Fuck it so hard I puke all my shit out my mouth!”

	Jeff nailed her hard, using his arms to lend power and strength to her thrusts back against him, but after a few minutes, he needed to slow down or loose his load inside her ass.  Not that anything was wrong with that, but he wasn’t ready for it to be over.

	Jeff pulled out and tossed Alicia from her hands and knees over onto her back.  “Hold you legs back, babe,” he told her.  She did so, using her hands to keep her legs back and spread wide, showing off her bald cunt.  Her pussy was red and swollen with lust; Jeff could see her juices oozing freely from her gash from this position.

	Grabbing his shit-smeared shaft at the base, Jeff smacked his dick against Alicia’s swollen pleasure nub, splattering her gushing womanhood with her filth.  Her shit was thick and hard, but as Jeff splattered it around her smooth cunt-skin, it soaked up  her juices, making wet, brown splotches around her pink and pale flesh.

	Her shit hole, already bursting with waste, was gaping open still from the recent fuck, and her body too advantage of the situation to evacuate some of the pressure from her packed bowels.  Without any effort from her, shit poured out of her ass as Jeff pounded her pussy with his messy tool.  Pieces of shit fell from her gaping passage; some fell onto the bed, but others rolled off onto the hard wood floor.

	“I’m shitting, babe,” Alicia announced to her lover, her eyes closed from the intense feeling.  She loved how it felt when she took a dump after, or as in this case, during, anal sex.  Alicia had always found shitting to be a lovely, pleasurable experience, but it was always more intense after a serious buggering.  “Oh, I’m shitting.  I’m shitting!”

	Jeff continued to beat his cock against her pussy, but he alternated between the pounding and sliding his dick back into her shitter to get a fresh coating of filth on his dick.  She groaned like a true slut whenever his cock slid back inside of her, and it wasn’t long before she came from the feeling of his dirty cock smacking against her clit.  It was sudden and sharp orgasm that rocked her world in a quick moment and left her reeling, shaking from the intensity.

	But she was no where near done.  Alicia was never done.  She was always horny for her perversion, and even after hours of intense scat action, she wanted more.  She had gone so long without being able to indulge her perversion, and her fetish was of such intensity, that so long as she could smell the object of her passion, her cunt was drooling with lust and her body ached for the filth and depravity.

	Jeff picked up one of the small offerings from her ass and popped the rancid nugget into his mouth.  The foul taste exploded through his senses, making his jock jerk – he nearly lost it right there, he had been so close to cumming already.  He chewed the mass, grinding it down to a thin soup of filth.  He leaned other Alicia until his face hovered several inches above hers.  He let the mess dribble out from his lips and trickle down onto her face like a baker frosting a cinnamon bun.  He left a line of foul chocolate across her cheek and forehead; some of it drizzled into her hair, but he didn’t care.  Back and forth, he weaved his head abut, crisscrossing shit lines around her face.  She opened her mouth to catch on her tongue whatever might land there; she even tried to keep her gaping mouth under the stream, not having enough of it in her mouth, but Jeff had already covered her eyes, sealing them closed.  Not being able to see him, she couldn’t keep up enough to collect it in her mouth.

	He chewed a few nuggets up and drizzled her thus; he even took a moment to flare her hair out on the bed above her head and give that a good messing as well.  At last, he gave her was she wanted most, and let one liquefied shit piece drain from his lips into her mouth.  She kept her lips wide, catching the reeking liquid eagerly, and she made a point of swallowing whenever a pool formed large enough to let her do so.  Her body quaked with pleasure as she drank down his treat; ingesting shit was one of her greatest pleasures.  She had learned from the on-set of her sexy exploration into her fetish that eating shit, if she was already turned on enough, could make her cum.  This was one of those times, and small rippling climaxes rolled through her body.

	Jeff refocused back to her cunt.  With his fingers, he opened her slit; while coated with filth on the outside, once opened, her womanly flower glistened bright pink, still clean and fresh and quivering with gentle orgasms.  Holding her cunt open with his fingers, Jeff let loose another thin stream of liquid stream, at first letting the filth coat her pulsing clit, but then he moved his head about, sliding the dark stream around the edges of her spread pussy so that the mess dripped down the walls of her pussy.  And once the entire circumference was so befouled, Jeff let the last of his mouthful flow directly into her baby hole.

	Already, feeling it ooze down her sensitive vaginal walls, Alicia was squirming with delight, but when she felt Jeff letting her shit flow directly inside, she lost it again.  She screamed with pleasure, and from her lips exploded the remnants of Jeff’s gift in a fine spray.  She had masturbated with filthy fingers, even slathered her cunt with her own waste, but Jeff was the first to get the mess deep inside her cunt and she loved it.  Something had always prevented her from inserting her waste into her pussy hole, but once Jeff has plunged his shit-coated cock deep inside her that first time, a whole new world of pleasure opened up before her.  Jeff loved doing it, and she loved having it done to her.

	And once his mouth was drained, Jeff scooped up another small turd with his finger and plopped the whole piece right inside her still-spread cunt.  He worked it in with his fingers, pushing it deeper and deeper inside.  And then another piece, and another, driving Alicia wild with lust and packing her cunt hole with shit just like her shit hole had been.

	“Fill my cunt with shit.  Pack it in hard, babe, then fuck me!  Fuck my full cunt like you did my ass.  Force that shit deep inside my womb!”

	“I’m going to, Lisha, but first . . . “ he scrapped a chunk of crap from his finger into her mouth.  She chewed and swallowed and opened up for more.  “You are suck a disgusting slut.”

	“I’m your disgusting slut.  I’m your toilet.  Smear me with shit.  Pack my holes with it and fuck me!  I want to be covered in filth and fucked.  I want to be your toilet, Jeff.  Please use me.  I need it!  I want to eat your shit so bad.  All I could think about when I was gone was you ass on my lips, filling my mouth with your shit.  Shit for me, babe.  Please!  Please shit in my mouth.”

	Jeff climbed up onto the bed.  He had been holding his own load for over a day, waiting for after the date this evening to release his load, but how could he refuse such a desperate plea?  He waited for a moment as she wiped the liquidy mess from her face, allowing her to open her eyes again, the Jeff straddled her head.  Instantly, her tongue was on his ass, licking at his puckered bud, sliding in and out of his dirt hole.  Her hands reach around his body to stroke his cock and balls; her fingers, coated with liquid filth, slid easily over his shaft.

	Jeff had found this to be the best way to take a dump, having his lovely girlfriend’s tongue on his ass and her mouth sealed tight around his anus, longing to accept his load.  What could be better?

	It didn’t take much coaxing from her tongue to get his bowels moving, and soon a mushy tide rushed from his hole and filled her mouth full.  Jeff raised up a bit as his crap continued to pour forth.  He leaned back, sending the putrid snake curling up over her face.  He clenched up, severing the long, loose turd, but he had a lot left to go and wasn’t about to hold it.  He reached under her corset and pulled her tits out the top, and shifted his body down a bit to finish realizing himself on her chest and boobs.  While he dumped his mess on Alicia’s body, his cock sprayed out a jet of piss, sending the golden liquid down her body.  Alicia’s hand was on his cock again, and he head his pissing member steady, letting his urine completely saturate her corset.

	Jeff finished up crapping, and climbed off the bed to admire his work.  Alicia was completely soaked with piss, her face and tits buried in their own pile of brown filth, and her thighs and cunt completely coated with waste.  Her pussy oozed a small river of dark sludge, and her ass was still spread wide but a thick turd.  He wasn’t sure if that shit was still moving out of her shitter, or if half-way between, it had stopped and was sitting there waiting for some push from her or to cut off by a closing sphincter.  She was absolutely breath taking; the very picture of depravity and vileness.  He wiped his hands in her hair, which only cleaned them a the actual chunks of shit, and got out his digital camera.

	As soon as the click and flash went off, Alicia moaned.  She knew what he was up to, and it turned her on to be photographed in the middle of such disgusting acts.  They had yet to film anything, but she knew she wanted to.  Jeff was willing, too, they just hadn’t gotten to it yet.

	As Jeff moved about the bed taking pictures, Alicia did her best to eat her way out of the mess on her face.  It wasn’t easy to bite and chew, and the foul mess was sticky and chew, drying out her mouth, but she was diligent in her work.  One hand helped manipulate the pile on her face, while the other rubbed the filth on her chest all over her body, covering her exposed flesh and her lingerie way indiscriminately, until she was one brown mess of shit filth.  Finally, that spreading hand slapped a thick, greasy handful onto her pussy.  She ground her messy hand into her cunt hard, forcing out cum after cum and pushing the mass into pussy.  She filled her holes with Jeff’s shit until she could neither swallow another mouthful nor push anymore into her pussy.

	Realizing she was full, Jeff set down his camera.  “Is my toilet done?”

	She shook her head, pulling the last mouthful from between her lips and smearing it on her face.  “Just very full.  I need you to fuck me, Jeff.  I was your cock up my cunt!”

	“Oh not yet, Toilet.  First, I want you completely naked and covered.  I want every inch of your flesh covered.  From your hair down to in between your toes.”

	Alicia slowly rose from the bed.  She decided to give Jeff a show, and slowly, sexily danced around as she peeled away her filth cloths.  It wasn’t easy to get out of the outfit – it wasn’t designed to be easily gotten off, after all, and was held on her in ways a normal corset wouldn’t be.  She managed to not only get out of her cloths, but to keep ever movement sexy.  And as she stripped, revealing some clean spots of flesh, she scooped up shit from wherever she could get a handful and smeared it on her body.  She couldn’t get everywhere, though, and when she was as coated as she could get herself, she leaned over the bed and looked at Jeff expectantly.  He jumped right in, and massaged their combined shit all over her back and ass.

	They spent time on each other, slowly caressing and smearing their mess about.  Jeff’s hands roamed all over Alicia’s body, and she was equal thorough in her exploration of his flesh.  They crushed their bodies together, not only for share in their messy coating, but for the closeness and intimacy of being so close.  They were covered completely in the mess, as was Jeff’s sheets – his bed looked like a mud pit.

	Their caressed, while starting fiery and lustful, had slowed down to gentle, and loving.  Jeff was above her on the bed, their lips locked in a kiss as wild and loving as ever; he lowered his body into hers, sinking his cock easily into the sloppy mess inside her pussy.  Both sucked in a deep breath, breaking their kiss for a moment, at the intense pleasure that swarmed up through their joined bodies.

	She had begged to be fucked, but now that he was inside her, it wasn’t what either wanted: they made love.  Slow, gentle but passionate love.  She cried out with desire and pleasure, clinging to his body as one lost in flood holding on for life, holding on or else be swept away.  And his grip was no less on her; his arms clutched her body as though he was holding in her soul.

	She came first, her climax shaking her body but catching her voice in her throat so that she couldn’t even scream, her pleasure was so great.  He kept his rhythm as her body pulsed in his arms, and not long after, he called out his pleasure, a loud cried as his body spewed his seed into her filth laden pussy.

	“Oh God,” she moaned.  “Oh God, Jeff, that was incredible!”   Tears trickled down her cheek, cutting  a path through the filth.  “I love you!  I love you so much.”  She buried her face into his neck and let the tears of happiness flow.

	He held her tight, “I love you too, babe.”

	They laid in their filth for several minutes, enjoying the radiant glow after such a beautiful moment.  Jeff broke the silence.  “If we are going to make it to the restaurant, we are going to need to start getting clean now.”  He tried to stand, but Alicia didn’t let go of him; in fact, she rolled her body more onto his.

	“Let’s not go out tonight.  Let’s just stay here all night and be filthy.  We can worry about cleaning up tomorrow.  Or Sunday.”

	Jeff was silent a moment, obviously thinking some deep thought.  Alicia thought he was going to insist they go to dinner, as stern as his face was, but he lightened and nodded.  “Okay.  Let’s stay here and be disgusting together.”

	“Yay!” Alicia cheered and flopped down on his, planting a kiss on his lips.  “I love you so much, Jeff.  This is been the best . . . the best, ever!”  She didn’t know exactly what she was trying to say.  “I have never been so happy as I am right now, with you.”

	“But, if that’s the case, then I guess this would be the best time.”  Jeff maneuvered Alicia off of him and got up.  He strolled across the room, collected something from his dresser, and came back to her.  He climbed into bed, and laying on his back, pulled her close to him.

	Jeff held up a ring, pristine and gleaming in his filth-covered fingers.  “I was going to do this tonight, but since we are staying in, I’m going with Plan B.  Alicia, will you marry me?”

	“Oh my god!”  Alicia exploded into excitement.  She bounced up and down on the bed, spraying pieces of shit all over the ruined sheets.  “Yes!  Oh god, yes!”  She held out her hand for Jeff to put the ring on her finger.

	Jeff shook his head.  “Sorry, this is Plan B.”  So saying, he popped the ring in his mouth and swallowed, leaving Alicia wide-eyes in shock.  “If we were clean, you could have it right away.  But seeing how we are going to spend out weekend completely filthy and covered in shit and piss, you don’t get that ring until it comes out just as nasty as you are.”

	Alicia’s eyes sparkled with lust.  “That is so fucking hot, Jeff.”  She planted a passionate kiss on his lips.  “You know me so well.  I can’t wait for you shit that ring out on me.”  On hand was already rubbing her cunt, which was still drenched with desire.

	Jeff chuckled as he wrapped his arms around her and hugged her close.  “You are such a filthy slut.”  She nuzzled her head into shoulder, and added, “Yes, but I am your filthy slut.  Now and forever.”

	They cuddled for a few moments, and then a queer look came across Alicia’s face.  She rubbed her shit-smeared tummy with one hand.  “Ew, I think I ate too much!”  She grinned a looked up at Jeff.  “Come on, babe; fuck me so hard I puke it all up again, all over both of us!”

	Jeff laughed and tossed Alicia down on the bed, ready to do just that.  “I love you, Lisha.”

	“I love you, too, Jeff.  I’m so happy that I’m going to be your wife.  I can’t wait until you shit again!”

	The both grinned, nearly laughing at those words.  After all, if that was how their engagement was beginning, they could only imagine what their life together would be like.  And they both were excited to find out, together.