"Open your mouth, stink-boy."

The she-jackal emphasized her words with sharp tugs on my ears, which she was using to hold my head in place beneath her bottom, my nose nestled nicely against her aromatic asshole, filthy and rank with the smell of her musk and shit.

I opened my mouth. I'm a good skunk.

(Also her brother was secretly paying me to be a birthday present for his sister, who was, he had told me, a very dirty girl. I had let him pretend to capture me in a smelly alley, and they had taken me back to their family den for her to play with.)

The jackal's paws squeezed tighter on my ears, holding my mouth in place as she started her toilet, the foul shit-stink of her asshole growing stronger as it opened and she pushed out her waste, a fat, smelly canine turd, warm from her bowels and deposited directly into my mouth.

Jackal-shit. In my mouth.

Nasty, stinky jackal-shit.

Really nasty..

Canine shit is always deeply rank and foul, but this she-jackal's waste was something else. A vile, bitter edge to the taste which both repulsed and excited me.

(Mostly it excited my stomach, which wants me to eat everything that is nasty and stinky and comes out of other furs' bottoms. And when my stomach is excited my cock is excited. It doesn't much matter what the rest of me thinks.)

I let the rank jackal-turd slide moistly over my tongue, settling to the back of my mouth. And I swallowed, my stinky body shuddering as I took the foul shit-log down my throat, delivering the vile meal to my nasty, greedy stomach.

Chrrr..

OUCH!

"Chew your food, skunk!" the she-jackal growled, squeezing and twisting my ears until I squealed from the pain.

"Yes-yes! Please more!" I nod-nodded (which hurt my ears more), whimpering submissively and begging for her to continue her toilet.

(Sometimes when I am submissive it is all acting to get what I want. Sometimes it is real. Sometimes even I am not sure which.)

It was a relief when she pulled my snout back under her asshole, rewarding my submission with another fat, stinky log of fresh, warm jackal-shit.

This time, I held her waste in my mouth until she pulled my head out from under her bottom, letting her watch as I bit into her filth..

(The taste inside was even nastier.)

..and chewed, open-mouthed and drooling messily, masticating her feces into a vile paste spread thick around inside my mouth.

"Good skunk," she released my ears and petted the top of my head. I nuzzled her paw and chuffed happily.

I am a good skunk.

Her brother wandered over, stuck his finger in my mouth and scooped out a lump of his sister's shit. He licked the shit from his filthy finger, screwed up his snout in evident disgust, and spat the morsel of filth back into my open maw.

"Fuck, sis, that's nasty. What have you been eating?"

The she-jackal giggled.

"Jez bet me I couldn't eat a whole bucket of raccoon poop from the latrine we found yesterday."

(My interest in more play time with these jackals increased enormously.)

The male snorted.

"I bet you did too, you dirty freak."

The male jackal's paw moved towards my snout.

"Are you done with the toilet? I need to shit."

"Let me piss first."

The she-jackal pulled my nose to her crotch, pushing her thumbs into the sides of my snout to open my jaws, and urinated into my mouth.

Hot, stinky jackal-piss. It mixed with her shit that was already in my mouth to form a vile slurry, the taste of it making me retch when I swallowed.

Nasty! Gah!

(But my stomach was happy.)

The she-jackal finished pissing, as much on my face as into my mouth. Almost immediately her brother grabbed hold of my ears and yanked, pulling my head towards his bottom.

Ouch! My ears were already sore. That hurt!

I squealed again, which resulted only in the jackal digging his claws hard into my scalp. More hurt!

But now my snout was under his tail, and I didn't care what he was doing to my ears because my nose could smell his dirty asshole, rank musk and foul canine filth, and I was whining and drooling in anticipation of his shit.

He toileted into my mouth, and I ate his waste, consuming it hungrily like the nasty, stinky toilet-skunk that I am. Three good fat smelly turds he gave me, and I made sure to chew each one properly (his sister was watching), filling my mouth with the dirty, nasty taste of his stinky canine shit.

Chrrr.

Finished with his toilet, the male jackal released my ears at last. Now the female took hold of me again, cupping a paw under my snout and guiding me over her as she settled back on their dirty sleeping pad.

"Your turn now, stink-boy."

I thought for a moment she wanted me to shit in her mouth (I liked that thought), but it soon became clear she had a different idea. She stuck two fingers of each paw onto her cunt, using them to spread and hold open her female sex and the wet pink passage inside.

"In there," she said.

(I liked this idea too.)

I grinned at her, moving to squat over her crotch, carefully positioning my stinky asshole over her cunt, settling lower until my dirty skunk-anus pressed against her open breeding hole.

And I toileted, my paws on her belly, squeezing lightly as I pushed out my scat, soft stinky skunk-shit around her fingers and into her vagina, fouling her female passage with my waste.

Mmmm.

I stopped when I felt I was about half done with my toilet, reaching down to push my fingers into her shit-filled pussy, pushing my fresh, stinky feces deeper into her furry body.

"Oooh.." she giggle-squealed and squirmed beneath me as my fingers pressed inside her. "Get it into my womb, stink-boy."

I chuffed at her, withdrawing my fingers, and continued my toilet, emptying my bowels into her female opening, then using my fingers again to push the smelly mess deeper inside.

The male jackal watched as I toileted into his sister, jaws parted and panting lightly, licking his lips, a paw holding his erect sex, pink shaft dripping and smelling strongly of his lust. As I finished working my second load into his sister's vagina, he moved to push me aside.

"Not done yet!" I growled, and snapped my jaws at him.

He looked for a moment as if he might contest me, but then nodded, and stopped.

My bowels were indeed now empty, but I'm a skunk. I pressed my stinky shithole to the she-jackal's cunt.

And I sprayed.

Twin jets of the foul musk from my anal glands, nasty and filthy and intensely stinky, sprayed directly into the she-jackal's pussy, into her shit-soiled vagina and the most private parts of her female body, sticky musk-oils that would cling inside her for weeks.

"Eee!' she squealed. "Damn that stings. And stinks!"

"Happy birthday!" I said.

The she-jackal blinked. Then glared at her brother.

"You! You did this!"

I considered if I should rape her in front of her brother, but then remembered he was paying me and thought better of it. I moved aside and watched as the pair mated, which they did vigorously and repeatedly.

(The male jackal didnt seem at all bothered by how dirty his sister was, or how nasty she smelled.)

I did fuck the she-jackal later, after her brother had tired himself out on her. I pinned her down, covered her with my stinky furry body, and thrust my eager sex into her filthy female hole, the same hole that I had used for my toilet and marked with the foul stench of my musk.

Chrrrr.

And CHRRR!