****** Friday Night At Sarah's House - Prom Night by Katclove ******
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Friday Night At Sarah's House - Prom Night

Chapter One

The incessant sounds of suckling, licking and lip smacking persisted unabated
for several minutes. An otherwise early quiet Friday morning echoed with the
cacophony of someone chewing and eating in the predawn darkness in the den of
the Walker residence. A young female voice moaned softly as the gnawing sounds
continued in a steady rhythm. The girl slowly awoke from her sleep and
struggled to open her crusty eyelids. Dried splotches of shit and sperm weighed
them down heavily. She tried to focus on the sounds of sucking originating from
between her legs. It was difficult for her to obtain a sharper image with
several cobwebs and filaments of preserved wastes attached to her lashes and
dangling obscenely from her lids from the night before.

Marcus Walker was virtually having his teenage daughter . . . for breakfast.
His whiskered face and mouth was firmly wedged; between her velvety, shit
streaked legs. She lay with her head resting haphazardly against the bottom
rung of a chair while fondling her daddy's hair with her dirty brown hands.

The divorced man had not gone down orally on his 17 year-old daughter for
months.

'God, does she tastes good!' He thought to himself.

He feasted on her moist pussy as if he were devouring his first meal after
engaging in a lengthy hunger strike. Walker lovingly lapped and laved her
clitoris with the enthusiasm of a youth. He mashed his face against her sex and
shook his head left to right and back again. Basking and basting his rugged
features in the scent and feel of Sarah's sweet smelling cunt juice. A little
residue of feces and stale sperm added a tangy flavor to his unorthodox snack.

"Oh Daddy!" Sarah Walker gasped and came.

Her eyes closed and mouth opened in ecstasy. She wrapped her lush thighs and
bony legs around her father's head and draped them over his back. Her orgasms
coursed through her lithe body like volts of electricity. Walker just kept on
chewing and nibbling on his little girl's clit in cannibal-like fashion. He
refused to letup as she pleaded with him to stop eating her out to orgasm.

"Daddy . . . you're killing me!" The girl cried out in ecstasy.

"Hmmmnnn . . . been meaning to do this for awhile baby." Her dad answered while
continuing a prolonged session of cunnilingus on his little girl.

She kept cumming and cumming and thrashed her cunt against her daddy's face. He
refused to stop feeding upon her juicy teenage cunt. He hadn't reciprocated
oral sex with his daughter in a long, long time. Sarah was always eager to
please her dad. She sucked his cock and licked his balls on a whim and upon
request without any reservations anytime, anywhere. Overnight she had elevated
herself as her father's personal toilet, shit slut and piss princess. Her dad
thought it appropriate to show his appreciation for her newfound devotion.

The floor of the den appeared as if a natural disaster had struck. Filth and
grime were everywhere. Decaying mounds of shit blemished her body, her
cheerleading uniform and the hardwood floor. Sarah had a lot of nasty cleaning
up to do and very little time to do it. It was nearly six AM and she had to be
ready for school in ninety minutes! She had to shower and change and time was
running short. On occasion, her dad gave her a ride to school and she certainly
didn't want to keep him waiting.

"Hurry up sweetheart. I'll be shaving and showering." Her dad announced.

He walked towards the door, stopped and whirled around and said with a hint of
caution in his voice before exiting the room. "There will be an inspection
later!"

Sarah rolled her big, brown eyes. "Thanks for the warning daddy."

As Sarah scraped the remnants of her dad's shit and mopped up several puddles
of his yellow urine, she thought about how this was the worst part of being a
toilet. Receiving, ingesting and wearing the bodily wastes of her father was
one thing; but the 'maintenance' afterwards was taxing to her. She rubbed her
sore, arthritic right knee that had been flaring for days.

Her body, hair and face were solidly concealed with her father's excrement and
it took vigorous scrubbing to cleanse her lovely thin physique. Afterwards, she
tried to put her contacts on but her eyes were reddened and tender from the
attack of shit and piss they had absorbed the night before. Instead, Sarah
reached for her eyeglasses. She rarely wore them, however they did make her
appear scholarly but no less beautiful . . .and sexy.

Walker was out in the garage, warming up the car. Sarah grabbed her purse and
textbooks and rushed out the door. She fumbled with a cigarette dangling from
her lips. Her brown hair disheveled and hanging loosely on top of her skinny
shoulders as she tried to walk with one good leg and light her cigarette at the
same time. She smiled at her dad and shook her head at her clumsy display of
coordination.

They drove in silence for several minutes. Marcus listened casually to the
seven o'clock news. She quietly reviewed her American History homework while
twirling her hair with her fingers. Sarah puffed away on a Lucky Strike Light.
Walker maneuvered his car to their usual far corner of the school parking lot.
There was nothing but thick shrubbery behind them. A green house stood about
seventy-five feet away barely visible between the thin limbs of several trees.

Walker looked over at his daughter. "It's ten past seven."

"If you're up to it daddy, we've got time." Sarah replied sweetly and coyly.

She began unfastening her father's belt and quickly lowered his zipper and
retrieved his semi-soft dick with her right hand. It took a mere nine seconds.
Five years of experience at achieving this on a regular basis produced the
desired results. Walker forever admired her swiftness. Sarah surveyed the
parking lot of cars and buses whizzing by in the distance while keeping a keen
eye out for anyone approaching rapidly from the front and the side. Mr. Walker
took care of the left flank. The constant thrill of being discovered did not
escape the minds of the incestuous couple; their sense of adventure always at a
high level.

The gorgeous teenager lowered her face onto her daddy's lap as she had done
countless times in the past. Her soft, moist lips quickly engulfed the
hardening, pulsating dome of his penis. Walker wasn't quite sure if he could
continue the frenetic pace of offering his little girl the 'seeds of her
father' that she so desperately craved for on a daily basis. His stamina having
diminished somewhat. He was 40 years-old and pushing closer to forty-one. He
began to entertain the thought to 'save' himself for tonight's big event. While
Walker contemplated his actions, his daughter countered with her own by
immediately deep throating her father right down to his balls in one fluid
motion. Applying extreme pressure around the base of his prick; she formed a
tight oval of her lips. A perfectly reddish-brown ring appeared around the
bottom of his cock; formed by the imprint of his daughter's lipstick. Another
imprint in the shape of Sarah's eye wear appeared along Mr. Walker's upper
inner left thigh.

"OK . . .OK . . .stop it you little suck slut!" Marcus abruptly spoke.

He playfully grabbed Sarah roughly by her hair and pulled her head off his
penis.

"What daddy?" Sarah displayed a pained expression on her face. Her eyes
glaring, brows furrowed and forehead creasing in concern. "I thought you liked
it deep?"

"Oh baby, you know how much I'd love to have my cock attached permanently down
that pretty little throat of yours." Her dad answered smilingly.

"So what's up with this all of a sudden?" The girl asked while wiping spittle
from her chin and lips. She straightened out her cockeyed glasses and gave her
dad a most inquisitive and intelligent stare.

"Daddy isn't as quick on the trigger as he used to be. We haven't much time. I
want to keep some in store for you for your Prom tonight."

Sarah folded her arms and pouted. "Daddy!"

"Sorry sweetheart!" Walker kissed his daughter on her left cheek, licking at
her attractive splotchy brown birthmark. "Maybe you ought to find yourself a
boy your age who can feed you his sperm five times a day? Or maybe find several
guys at a time and have yourself a banquet!"

"Nice thought daddy . . . but no one can replace you!" His daughter giggled.
"Not one man, not twenty men!"

The young girl slipped her thin arms around her father's neck and gave him a
wide-open mouthed kiss; jamming her tongue against his.

"Daddy just has to pace himself, that's all I am saying." He replied.

Walker and daughter engaged in a brief sword fight with their tongues. He
longed to vacuum her soft, wet tongue right down his throat.

"It's OK dad. I understand."

Sarah watched her father's hard dick and noticed a pearly drop of precum oozing
out of the slit on his bulbous head. She quickly moved her face down towards
his burgundy shaft and flicked the shiny droplet with her tongue faster than a
snake. Gulping it down, she brought her head up, smacking her lips while
fashioning a funny bug eyed face. Sarah laughed and bobbed her head from side
to side while looking at her dad.

"Hey!" Walker screeched. "Why you little . . .!"

Sarah laughed and struggled with the door lock and scampered out of her dad's
car. Marcus took a mighty swipe at his daughter's bottom and smacked her
forcefully across her smooth butt cheeks. The twin ovals of her ass clearly
outlined from the one size too small Guess jeans that his seventeen year-old
daughter loved to wear. She waved back at him in triumph and lit another
cigarette. Sarah sauntered towards the hustle and bustle of buses and
automobiles spilling out teachers and students by the dozens. Her 5 ft 6 inch
body flounced and bounced with a slight droop of her hurtful right knee. Her
34C boobs jiggled delightfully. The girl's weight fluctuated between 110 and
115 LBS. She was now keenly aware that her enhanced 'daddy diet' of briny sperm
now consisting of her father's delectable shit and bitter piss could leave a
potential long-term impact on her overall body dimensions.

Mr. Walker watched his little girl slowly walking away from him until she
eventually disappeared in the colorful sea of students and faculty. His hands
gripped the steering wheel. He certainly appreciated his good fortune. Shaking
his head in amazement; he wondered how he arrived where he is at today. How did
he manage to ward off having his gorgeous teenage daughter suck him off right
there in the parking lot of Lincoln High School? What was most likely a
recurring fantasy to most of the male population at here, was a certain reality
to him that he simply dismissed.

'Damn . . . am I getting THAT old?' The man thought smilingly while chuckling
to himself and answered his own question. 'I don't think so!'

After all, Marcus Walker had a 'date' with four lovely high schools senior
girls on their prom night, including his daughter. What other man his age could
boast about such a claim? It was times like this that he quietly thanked his
wife for leaving him for another woman, five years ago. He secured his pants
and drove away.

Chapter Two

Sarah approached the main entrance to the high school. Guys and girls called
out to her, especially the guys. She would wave weakly or utter a soft 'hi' but
was not one to stop and chit chat for too long. Being a cheerleader also
brought out the predictable popularity. Secretly, the boys around school often
wondered about her. Not one person could lay claim to her having put out
sexually for him. The questions and rumors surrounding her and her close
association with her four girlfriends remained high.

Several members of the football, basketball and hockey teams repeatedly
competed for her affections at school or at her job as a waitress at the ice
cream shop on numerous occasions. She aloofly shunned them all. The heightened
mystique of Sarah forced a majority of the male population at Lincoln High,
including a few teachers, to use her image in many a masturbation fantasy.

She had an insatiable and exclusive appetite for her father's sperm . . . only.
Yet she unwittingly produced a chain reaction of a few hundred boys and
numerous virile males to propel their ejaculates (in her honor) into collective
hands, tissues and trash bins. Ultimately, all of that spent semen found a
final resting place in the local landfill. Copious other amounts of cum
splashed into toilets and shower drains. Millions of little 'polliwogs' swam
unimpeded through the intricate maze of pipe lines while slowly journeying past
the town sewer system, the river and into the Atlantic Ocean. Several issues of
last year's high school yearbook remained permanently soiled, sullied and stuck
together with stale, dried jism; on the pages where Sarah's wonderful, sexy,
cheerleading picture is prominently displayed. Many a girl who was the
recipient of their male partners love were probably being 'used' as a fantasy
fuck and suck with Sarah's image and being in mind.

The pretty teenager stood at her locker spinning the lock with her thin
fingers. She thought about last night with her father. It had been nearly six
years since she first gave her dad a blowjob. From the time she was eleven
years-old up until last night, Sarah was her daddy's cocksucker. The young girl
had lost her mom to another female so she was steadfastly determined that her
father would not meet the same fate. He was all she had left and she loved her
daddy with all of her heart.

Now her relationship with her dad had radically changed. A stomach full of her
father's shit was now advancing through her intestinal tract. A few more ounces
of his pee were trickling into her bladder. Overnight, Sarah had consumed
nearly a pound of his excrement and drank nearly a liter of his piss. She even
licked his butt clean of any shit residue with her tongue.

'Let's see if daddy can find another woman who'd do the perverse things I did
for him last night!' Sarah thought.

The master lock tumbled open in her hand. She flipped the latch on her locker.
The door swung open and she gazed pensively at her image in the mirror. Sarah
reflected to herself with a slight quiver of her lower lip 'I ate daddy's shit,
drank his piss and licked his asshole and balls.'

Several boys called out to her and said hi. A few wolf whistles and catcalls
from some boorish and immature males were aimed towards her.

'If only they knew the truth about me!' She entertained the outrageous thought.

She nudged a few stray locks of her brown hair out of her eyes and daydreamed
into her reflection in a meditative pose. 'I sucked daddy's dick; he farted,
peed and moved his bowels onto my face and hair and I smeared it all over my
body.'

The girl shuddered at the implausibility of it all and finally managed a smile
while pressing her beautiful face closer to the mirror.

"I'm daddy's toilet! I'm nothing more than his shit slave bitch daughter!" She
whispered under her breath in self-admiration. 'If this is what it takes to
keep my father from straying away from me . . . so be it!'

She gazed at her reflection and wondered how many other fathers and daughters
had such a sick, perverse and bizarre slave/master relationship with each
other? Sarah rubbed a couple of fingers over her mouth and face; contemplating
the role they would assume in being nothing more than a female receptacle for
her dad's excrement and urine. She shook her head in amazement and trembled.
Her pussy quivered at all of the future times of wanton sex and lust that her
daddy and she would be engaged in while her body was immersed and ingesting his
bodily discharges.

'Hmmnn!!' She cooed softly to herself.

"SARAH!" A petite blonde girl yelled and tapped Sarah on the shoulder.

"Aaaahhhh!!" Sarah Walker screamed and virtually leaped out of her skin and
came crashing down back to the reality of the present.

"You scared the FUCK out of me Steph!"

"I'm sorry Sarah." Stephanie Conrad replied apologetically; lowering eyes and
staring at her feet like an admonished child. "Damn girl, you sure are jumpy
today!"

"Thinking about tonight." Sarah answered.

"I know. I still can't believe this is gonna happen. I tried on my prom dress
last night. Playing toilet games with it on is like gonna be a nightmare!"

"He's got the goods on us. If we balk . . ."

"He TALKS!" Stephanie finished the sentence for her.

"Daddy is set in his ways. When he makes a promise or a threat, he usually
carries it out. We're between a rock and hard place."

"It'll certainly be an interesting night. Maybe like it was a couple weeks
ago."

The pretty blonde smiled mischievously.

"Um what's with your mouth? You hiding something?" Sarah asked.

"Check out what I had done last night!" Stephanie fairly gushed while sticking
her tongue out at her.

"Oh God! Steph! That's awesome!"

Stephanie exhibited a shiny tongue piercing. It was in the shape of two ball
bearings attached to either ends of the metal piece.

"Does it hurt?"

"Like holy hell! But it's worth it! I been wanting to do it for so long!"
Stephanie declared. "I can't have anything to eat until tonight."

"Ha! Only daddy knows what you'll be 'eating' for dinner!" Sarah replied with a
laugh.

"No kidding! I think the menu is gonna be kinda funky tonight girlfriend!"
Stephanie retorted.

They were soon joined by Carrie and Jeanette who materialized into view in the
crowded corridor before the homeroom bell sounded.

"Hi Sarah, Steph. Well, this is it! The guys are taking it hard and I couldn't
cancel the limousine. The driver will be at my house at six-thirty tonight."
Carrie blurted breathlessly.

The effervescent and bubbly Jewish girl always seemed to go with the flow; no
matter what situation befell the foursome. Carrie Ross supported her robust and
big-boned body very well. She was the glue that kept the girls together
throughout any adversity. To the casual outsider, Carrie appeared intimidating
with her 140 LB, 5 ft 7 inch physique. Her monumental 38D breasts announced her
arrival everywhere she went.

"How did they take it?" Sarah asked.

"Johnathan was devastated." Carrie answered. "The poor dear had asked me during
the Winter break. I mentioned to him I would make it up to him somehow. It's
too bad, but I just didn't have the heart to tell him about my sexual
preferences."

"Oh I think you should have Carrie." Stephanie offered. "You're lucky Sarah,
you didn't even ASK a guy."

"Ha! But she sure turned down an Army of cute boys! You go girl!" Jeanette
laughed. "My date wanna be took it pretty well. He only whined like a baby for
two days!"

Jeanette Robinson, is a tightly packed, 125 LBS bundle of muscle. The 5 ft 5
inch black athlete excelled on the high school's indoor and outdoor track
teams. Her sports bra strained to keep her 36C breasts in their harness.

She noticed a glint of metal protruding from inside Stephanie's mouth.

"Hey! Will you look at you! Oh I can't wait to feel that flicking tongue of
yours up my honey pot!" Jeanette remarked about Stephanie's newly pierced
tongue.

"That goes double for me sugar!" Carrie added. "Hmmn! We should all get one of
those!"

"I think it's adorable! First your bellybutton, now your tongue . . .there's
one place left (her clit) and we'll be all over you baby!" Sarah remarked
lustily.

"Gosh . . . suddenly I am in great demand!" Stephanie smiled and stuck out her
tongue and clicked it obscenely at her three companions.

Sarah instinctively reached down to touch her tongue to hers. Stephanie
abruptly stopped her.

The young blonde recoiled backwards. "Oh, careful Sarah, it's still kinda
tender. "Maybe tonight we can . . ."

"Oh yes . . . .tonight, lots of things will be happening."

Sarah thought of the array of perverse activities already on her father's
agenda.

"Lot's of nasty shit!" Jeanette added.

"And then some!" Carrie laughed nervously at the prospect.

Chapter Three

For the most part, Sarah was exclusively attached to her three best friends;
Jeanette, Carrie and Stephanie. The standard rumor floating around Lincoln High
was that Sarah was at least bisexual if not outright gay. The pretty brunette
constantly struggled with her sexuality. She loved sex . . . she loved her dad
. . . but she also loved other females. Unlike her mother, she would never
abandon her dad. It was no accident that she totally devoted herself to him and
willingly accepted all that he has to offer her.

She had an immediate and special liking to the blonde Stephanie. She was her
first lesbian lover. They met each other as nervous, scared sophomores while
trying out for the varsity football cheerleading squad. Sarah and Stephanie
supported each other throughout intimidating and demanding practice sessions in
the late August heat. Each girl invited the other to her house to go over all
the various moves, routines and dance steps.

Stephanie is a diminutive 5' 2" 100 LB girl. She is somewhat temperamental and
feisty. Her Irish and German descent rendered her to speak her mind or bring
her to occasional bursts of tears if she didn't get her way. She was an
absolutely beautiful blonde, but Stephanie was not satisfied with that. Every
chance she had, she complained about her lack of prominent breasts to anyone
and everyone that would listen. A 32B cup was not the end of the world, but
little Steph made it seem as if it was. Sarah chuckled at the poor girl's
plight and fell in love with her more and more.

Sarah was endeared to her right from the beginning. She warmed up to her from
the first time she set her eyes on her. Watching her disrobe in the girl's
locker room and change from her street clothes to her cheerleading uniform,
melted Sarah's heart every time. Stephanie's naked presence in the shower room
after practice thoroughly exhilarated her senses. Even though her boobs were
less than ample, Sarah longed to grasp and mouth her plum shaped mounds. She
stared brazenly and unashamedly at her lithe, sleek body.

Then one day before their debut game as high school football cheerleaders,
Stephanie finally confronted her. Both girls had lingered and talked long after
that last practice before heading over to the showers. They stood alone
together with nothing but soap bubbles covering their sleek, tender fifteen
year-old bodies.

Stephanie luxuriously rubbed a face cloth along her thighs and made tiny
circular motions over the blonde wisps of her pubic hair. She reached between
her perfectly conditioned legs and grasped the towel and worked it all about
her twin tight ass cheeks. The petite blonde lingered in her erogenous areas to
give Sarah a little exhibition after catching her gaping at her like a zombie.

Sarah was oblivious to her surroundings as she concentrated on the lustful
sight of Stephanie thoroughly cleansing her awesome body. 'God, I wish my face
was that towel!' Sarah thought naughtily.

"What are you staring at?" Stephanie demanded fixing a cold glare on Sarah with
her blue eyes.

"Oh, um . . .nothing." Sarah replied sheepishly, jolted awake from her dream
state.

"Come on Sarah, you've been gawking at me as if I were . . ."

"A piece of meat?" Sarah interrupted her.

"Well, yeah . . .kinda like that." Stephanie replied.

"I can't help myself sometimes Steph. You are so beautiful." Sarah gushed.

Stephanie leisurely moved her delightfully naked body closer to Sarah's pencil
thin frame and looked up at her. A pensive demeanor enveloped Stephanie's
pretty face; her blonde locks dripping and glistening in the soft light of the
shower stall.

"You wanna know the truth?" Several seconds transpired before she answered her
own question. "I think you're pretty nice yourself Sarah."

Stephanie closed in on Sarah's nude body until her chest tickled Sarah's
stomach. Her pointed nipples served as diminutive daggers contacting the flesh
of Sarah's smooth, flat belly. There was no one else in the stalls. The only
sound was the trickling of the water from the shower head and drain. Their
breaths were short and heavy. A magical moment ensued. The ice between the two
young girls was breaking; replaced with a firestorm raging deep inside their
very beings.

The two young teens raised their slender arms in unison and delicately grasped
the other's shoulders. They cast furtive glances in the direction of the locker
room while continuing to admire their heavenly bodies as if uncovering a crown
jewel. Sarah slowly craned her neck downward while the tiny Stephanie rose up
on tiptoes; their juicy crimson lips hurtling towards each other on a collision
course.

A tender embrace ensued. Both girls' hearts were a flutter and the blood in
their veins flowed more rapidly at the incredible union of soft lips against
soft lips. Sarah and Stephanie found themselves removed from the real world and
residing in their own. Slowly, they parted mouths, each tongue probing and
licking the other's teeth and gums. Arms began to flail and wrap themselves
around their waists, shoulders and fleetingly brushing against the smooth
surface of their buttocks. They were separately building up to this moment for
weeks. Neither girl had wanted to initiate the first move for fear of being
rejected and . . . branded.

All inhibitions melted in the heat of the warm spray of the showers and the
flames bursting forth from the young teens' bosoms. Sarah and Stephanie reached
a heightened and oblivious out of control sensuality. The taller Sarah crouched
down and brushed her facial features gently over Stephanie's breasts and
suckled them. Then she rose and cupped her left tittie and offered it to the
blonde cheerleader.

Meanwhile, Carrie and Jeanette entered the girl's locker room in search of the
ever tardy Stephanie.

"She was out on the football field doing routines with Sarah earlier." Carrie
stated.

"Hell girl. There's no one here." Jeanette answered.

Carrie stopped and said, "Wait! I hear running water."

"Holy shit! Look at that!" Jeanette whispered loudly.

The two of them stopped in their tracks and noticed two beautiful female forms
in the steamy fog; embracing, necking and fondling each other's slick bodies.
Sarah and Stephanie's eyes were closed in the throes of a deep and smoldering
passion; unaware or perhaps insouciant of the presence of Jeanette and Carrie.

"I'll be goddamned!" Jeanette hooted quietly. "That fucking Steph did it! She
done gone and picked up the future Miss Homecoming Queen herself."

"This is TOO much girl! I am wet already!" Carrie shuddered.

Both girls speculated about Sarah Walker's fancies and preferences from the
time they first set their lustful eyes upon her, a year ago, as a skinny,
fragile freshman. The aura of the mystery girl broken at last; she was one of
them! They were thrilled beyond belief at the future prospect of making love to
the stunning Sarah. Carrie and Jeanette peeked around the side of the shower
stall and tried to stifle their excited breaths and watched the lewd
proceedings. Watching as Sarah dropped to her knees and worshipped the erect,
nude body of the lovely Stephanie with oral caresses and flicks of her moist
tongue on her pierced navel.

They began to finger each other's clitoris while viewing Sarah's oral
ministrations upon Stephanie's abdomen. She lowered her head and stooped back
on her legs and mouthed the nether region between the blondes succulent legs,
feasting on her downy mound of cunt flesh.

"Oh we gotta bring her to your house and get ourselves some of that special
treatment she's giving Stephie!" Jeanette moaned in pleasure.

"Hey, I wouldn't mind making a meal out of her either." Carrie replied in a
barely audible whisper.

"Check out Sarah's butt... hmmn; I'd love to drive my tongue into it!" Jeanette
countered.

The shower room was suddenly enveloped with a shrill squeal of delight.

"Ahhhhhh . . . oh . . .Sarah!" Stephanie uttered from deep within her lungs.

The fifteen year-old blonde dug her fingers into Sarah's scalp and pushed her
head and face into her sex as hard as she could. She came violently. The girl's
knees buckled in extreme pleasure. Sarah had to hang onto Stephanie's hips to
keep her from falling. Sarah's chin, nose and lips were rewarded with a gush of
deep, rich feminine juices from Stephanie's vagina as the spasms continued for
several seconds.

Stephanie's orgasm was so strong that she involuntarily began to pee. Sarah did
not miss a beat and continued to mash her tongue and face against the pissing
blonde girl's mound. She opened her mouth and accepted the golden nectar of
Stephanie's urine and swirled it around with her tongue. Sarah lovingly gulped
a blend of girl cum and piss without any restraint or hesitation.

"Damn you Sarah!" The blonde girl stammered at the realization of what the
nubile brunette was doing for her.

"Oh my goodness! She's drinking her piss!" Jeanette said in shock.

She looked at her little Jewish 'sister' with wild eyes.

"Quick, let's get the hell outta here. We don't want to get caught. We have GOT
to include Sarah Walker in our little sessions from now on!" Carrie declared
with finality.

The two observers scrambled out of the girl's locker room and left Stephanie
and Sarah to continue enjoying each other's nubile bodies in the semi-private
confines of the shower room.

Chapter Four

A white, stretch limousine pulled up to the front of the Walker residence at
precisely seven PM. Out spilled three sharply dressed young women in all of
their prom night finery. Jeanette, Stephanie and Carrie each held their
pocketbooks and a gym bag. The befuddled driver was slightly puzzled at this
and even more curious about his instructions to return promptly at two in the
morning.

'What were they going to be doing at a private house all evening long?' Is
there a prom taking place HERE? Where are all the other people? Where is my
competition? He pondered the absence of similar limos parked along Birchwood
Drive.

"Remember sir, two o'clock right here OK?" Carrie smiled radiantly at the
driver. "Go for a ride somewhere. Take a nap . . .whatever. Just be on time."

"Hey, it's your money girls. I'll do whatever you ask. If your plans change,
just beep me."

He handed a business card to her.

Jeanette rang the doorbell to Sarah's house. Mr. Walker quickly opened the door
holding a camcorder. He immediately drank in the enthralling sight before him.
The girls looked absolutely stunning in their prom gowns. Each of them slowly
paraded past him and entered the foyer to the house. Sarah was nowhere to be
seen.

"Um, sir do you have to um . . . film all of this?" Jeanette inquired
uncomfortably.

"Come on my dear. It's all for posterity. Don't you want to have precious and
everlasting memories of your Senior Prom Night!"

Carrie asked, "Is your daughter almost ready, Mr. Walker.

"She's just finishing up in the bathroom. She'll be right down," he replied.

Carrie's dress was beautiful. It easily set her back by over two hundred
dollars. The outfit was a romantic pink satin and white lace empire gown.
Lovely shades of pink ribbon roses dotted the Venice-trimmed bodice with ribbon
streamers. Carrie sashayed from side to side shaking the satin A-line skirt
with pointe net and lace edged flowing outer skirt. Walker pinned a red corsage
on her and kissed her.

Next to Carrie stood the petite and diminutive Stephanie. She wore an Empire
gown with a light blue Chiffon overlay skirt. Her bodice was made of cracked
ice braid accented with aurora rhinestone straps. The dress made her appear
taller than her 5 feet 2 inch height. Marcus thanked Stephanie for coming and
hugged her after affixing a red corsage above her left breast.

Lastly was the ebullient Jeanette. The beautiful black high school senior could
not appear more stunning than she did now. Her prom dress choice accentuated
her body and wonderful dark skin and hair. Jeanette wore a bouffant strapless
gown with dull satin bodice elaborately trimmed in cracked ice embroidered
appliqué. Her skirt flowed out with voluminous layers of tulle and black
crinoline. She graciously accepted her red bouquet from Sarah's dad.

All eyes now focused towards the top of the stairs where Sarah came into view.
The star of tonight's 'show' was about to make her grand appearance. She looked
radiant in her Mock two piece bouffant gown with bodice of baby aurora sequins
on vermicelli embroidered net. Ribbon roses and streamer bows adorned the
bodice. Her full skirt was polysheer over crinoline. The dress was ivory with
pink trim. She beamed brilliantly, her eyes gleaming behind her stylish
eyeglasses.

Marcus studied his daughter very carefully, from the top of her head right down
to her sparkling high heel shoes. Never before had he seen his daughter look so
beautiful. He was positively mesmerized. It almost seemed a shame that he was
about to despoil that ethereal beauty forever. She cautiously took one step at
a time down the staircase; favoring her tender right knee. Walker admired his
daughter in her attempt to walk without a gait and keep a dignified air about
herself.

His cock stirred . . .his bladder felt a slight twinge . . . his rectum
churned.

'Yes. It almost WAS a shame . . . almost!' Lecherous thoughts filled his mind.
'Brown will certainly contrast quite nicely against ivory and pink.' He smiled
evilly to himself.

Sarah stood before her dad. Her lustrous brown hair wrapped in a stylish
coiffure high on her head. She smiled resplendently towards her girlfriends and
her dad on this most important night of a teenage girl's life -- her prom
night! The surreal scene that unfolded in the stairwell and hallway of the
Walker residence was about to disintegrate from the heights of pageantry and
grace to the depths of depravity and decadence. Instead of being the belle of
the ball, Sarah was about to become the troll of the toilet.

Her dad handed her a dozen long stem roses and planted a dainty kiss on her
lush pink mouth. Walker tasted his daughter's lipstick against his now pink
stained lips.

"How about a little champagne to celebrate the evening?" Walker offered the
girls.

"Um, I don't know Mr. Walker." Jeanette spoke.

"Oh come now Ms Robinson, I fully expect a lot of drinking from all of you." He
responded. "How else are you going to get the 'urge'? After all, among other
things this IS a Prom Piss Party!"

The man poured drinks for everyone excepting for Sarah and then proposed a
toast. His daughter immediately recognized the significance of his actions. The
only thing she would be drinking tonight would be her father's acrid urine. If
she were a really good girl, she might even get to quench her thirst even more
by indulging in the golden, fluid offerings of her three best female friends.

"To Life and to Lust. Make every minute count girls!"

Walker downed his glass and watched with satisfaction as Sarah's three
expensively dressed girlfriends drank their sparkling beverage. In a little
while, his daughter would most likely be swallowing their 'used' bubbly. He
wanted to pinch himself at the prospect of playing shit, piss and whatever
other kind of games came to mind; with the bevy of beauties that stood before
him in their exquisite gowns. His threat of blackmail was coming to fruition as
he had them over a barrel. The amount of piss that he gathered and stored in
the past two weeks could probably fill such a keg. His pee and shit had been
stored in plastic containers in his walk-in closet and under his bed. It took
him several trips to haul his goodies downstairs. There would be plenty for all
four girls to apply or ingest. His cock strained and lurched in his briefs at
the thought.

"There is beer or wine or more champagne in the refrigerator. I strongly
suggest that you help yourselves and get into the spirit of the evening!"
Walker announced.

"Eh, what the heck!" Stephanie replied.

She was the lush of the foursome and loved her alcohol. Spending ample time
during her formative years with her dad at the numerous Irish beer halls and
German festivals had groomed her into a professional drinker at the tender age
of seventeen. Her sensitive tongue still needed 'soothing' to dull the slight
throb from the eccentric invasion of that metal barbell. A few cocktails would
lessen the pain.

"Oh, and do take advantage of the hors d'ouevres, sandwiches, potato chips and
dip that Sarah prepared for you on the kitchen table." Mr. Walker announced.

"Later on, you can all witness the special and meaningful meal that I have
prepared for my darling daughter for her prom night." Marcus sent a steely
glare in the direction of his little girl's eyes. The only food to be made
available for Sarah would be the rich, brown fruit of his internal bowels. If
she were still hungry, he would ensure that her fellow lesbian bitches would
feed her their tasty shit sauce until it oozed out of her pretty ears.

Chapter Five

The living room of the Walker residence was now converted into a tarpaulin
covered recreation room. Old bed sheets and dilapidated blankets covered the
chairs, couches, tables and floor. The window shades lowered and the curtains
closed to keep uninvited eyes from viewing the lurid spectacle that was about
to unfold at the little white house on Birchwood Drive. A vast array of two
liter bottles of multicolored urine bottles were lined up in a neat row on the
coffee table. Several plastic containers were stacked nearby; a cloudy, brown
hue visible in each box. Two large mixing bowls and a shiny platter lay on the
floor; their purpose not yet clear to the girls. Only Sarah knew what their
purpose was.

"Have a seat on the sofa. Come on in Stephanie, Jeanette, Carrie. Welcome!" Mr.
Walker gestured, like a maitre d, towards the plastic covered couch.

He lightly pushed down the top of his daughter's head and she took that as an
indication to immediately collapse down onto her knees. All the years of
training to be her father's good bitch dog cocksucker now came as second nature
to young Sarah. She winced slightly as she landed too hard on her sensitive
right knee.

Stephanie lifted her light blue overlay skirt and tried her best to gingerly
place her butt on the edge.

The diminutive blonde grimaced, "It's kinda dusty Mr. Walker."

"Ha! Don't worry about getting dirty my dear. By the time this night is over,
you'll WISH that all you had to deal with was a little bit of dust!" He
explained with intended sarcasm.

Carrie and Jeanette gazed around the room in disdain; especially when their
eyes settled on the strange display of bottles and containers cramming the
coffee table to capacity.

"By the way, this isn't just a daddy and daughter show. There will be plenty of
audience participation as the night progresses." He forewarned the trio.

Walker placed the video camera on a tripod setup almost near the ceiling in one
corner of the living room. He put on a little soft music on the CD player to
lend the proper atmosphere to the prom night festivities. He walked back to the
middle of the room and stood near the kneeling Sarah and surveyed his seated
audience.

"What you have here my dears, is my daughter, on her knees, before her father .
. . where she belongs," Marcus stated like a high school instructor teaching an
important lesson, "She is a cocksucker, isn't that right Sarah?"

Walker tugged at his daughter's chin and positioned her head so that she faced
Carrie, Jeanette and Stephanie. The abject humiliation made Sarah's blood boil
and her face reddened ashamedly. Tears welled in her beautiful brown eyes. She
now regretted not telling her girlfriends of her relationship with her dad
beforehand. Having them finding out this way was agonizing to the young girl.

"Tell them whose cocksucker you are?" Her father implored.

"I . . .I'm . . .I'm . . . daddy's cocksucker." The girl whispered almost
inaudibly.

"Louder, so your girlfriends can clearly here you." Walker admonished her. "Be
a little more specific also!"

"I'm daddy's cocksucking whore of a daughter!" The docile Sarah answered
quietly and sullenly.

"Tell Jeanette, Carrie and Stephanie how long you've been daddy's sperm-
drinking cumfacial cunt slut!"

"Six years." The forlorn girl confessed.

Her mascara began to run, causing ugly streaks down each of her pretty cheeks.
One of her tears stopped a few seconds on top of the birth stain on her left
cheek. It continued dashing downward to her jaw and neck until nearly
disappearing into the cleavage of her 34C breasts. Her fifteen dollar charming
necklace by Costume Jewelry acted as a dam to capture the runaway teardrops.

The collective jaws of Sarah's three girlfriends dropped in unison at this
scandalous revelation.

"Good girl!" Walker patted the top of Sarah's head derisively. "Undo my zipper
and open my fly . . . with your pretty teeth and tongue! No hands!"

Sarah groaned and rolled her two pleading eyes up towards her father in a vain
attempt to telegraph her protest to him treating her this way. She managed to
finally grasp the shiny gold tab of his zipper on the fifth try because the
folds of his pants impeded her efforts. His daughter bobbed her head downward
until the zip reached the base of the track. Extricating the massive bulge of
his balls and penis wrapped in the tight cocoon of his underpants proved to be
an even more difficult undertaking.

She nibbled and licked at the fabric of his shorts and moistened the material
with an excessive amount of her saliva for several minutes. The man stood
proudly in his tuxedo as his kneeling daughter tongued at the swelling outline
of his groin. He carefully held Sarah lightly by the head, making sure not to
muss up her expensive hairdo or squeeze her ears too tightly. Walker took great
pains not to puncture the skin of his daughter's ears with her decorative
earrings; while occasionally moving his eyes towards his shocked audience. A
tingling sensation in his bladder suggested an eminent disposal of urine. The
way his daughter was driving her mouth against his clothed groin transposed his
soft cock into an aroused piece of steel that would impede Walker from taking a
piss.

The spit made his underwear more amenable until he was able to tug the main
flap over to the right with her teeth and head. Sarah was rewarded with a
sudden plop of her father's penis as it sprung out from the tight confines of
his shorts and struck her square on the nose, momentarily startling her. As if
on cue, Marcus began to slap his dick all over his daughter's face. His cock
was like a drumstick tapping a tune on her gorgeous facial features. He plowed
his cock underneath each of the lenses of her eyeglasses and tapped the head
onto each of her eyes, making the lids flutter protectively.

She grimaced as he continued his assault upon her face with his prick as it
landed repeatedly on her cheeks, forehead, chin and lips. The man ended his
drum rendition by concentrating on Sarah's nose and nostrils. A clear drop of
precum appeared on the tip and he stopped momentarily and placed the head of
his cock under her nose. The young girl looked up at her dad with inquisitive
eyes. She looked rather ridiculous as her glasses were askew on her nose. Then
he pushed the tip against each of her pretty nostrils so that she could get an
up close whiff of his manly essence.

As aghast as she was, Carrie tried to suppress a giggle at what was transpiring
before her. She was observing the very beautiful Sarah Walker, one of her best
friends, being repeatedly thumped on her snout while enduring the futile
attempt by her father to engage in sexual intercourse with her nose! By
contrast, she should be counting down the minutes at the Westin Hotel awaiting
her announcement as Prom Queen. Instead, she was on her knees, dressed to kill
while gamely trying to inhale the blunt end of her father's penis. The scene
reeked with absurdity!

Walker stepped away from his daughter as if to regain his senses. He began to
hop from one leg to the other as he felt his bladder stretch itself to the
limit with fluids. The time to evacuate was at hand. He did everything in his
power to suppress his hardon so as to make the task easier. A temporary
diversion was needed and he knew what to do next.

"Jeanette, Carrie and Stephanie; bring those plastic containers here!" Walker
directed them.

The girls traipsed their way from the coffee table to the huge pot on the
floor. They suspiciously eyed the Tupperware containers and brought them to the
desired spot behind the kneeling Sarah; carrying their respective boxes as if
it was dynamite.

"Open them!" He ordered.

They did as he told them and they immediately gagged at the very putrid and
overwhelming stench. The stink engulfed their sinuses with a range of from a
few days old to nearly two week's worth of old, stale excrement.

"UGH!" The girls nearly retched.

"Dump it out onto the platter . . .quickly now!" Walker hurried them along.

They couldn't wait to empty the contents of the plastic boxes into the cauldron
and scurry back to the couch. The smell was so bad and the urge to vomit was
nearly overpowering. Sarah knelt stupefied as she witnessed a grotesque pile of
several day's worth of her father's accumulated wastes! The shit rose about a
foot high and spread out twice as wide. It was of different variations, color
and texture. Several turds from the past week or more lay on top of one
another; appearing like so much tightly coiled rope or garden hose. They were
light, dark and medium brown and totally stunk up the room.

Walker couldn't hold back his bursting bladder any longer. He grabbed his
daughter Sarah by her hair and wheeled her face around in front of his dick.

"It's time for your golden shower." Her dad declared.

The pretty bruntettte grimaced and furrowed her brow as she awaited her baptism
of urine.

"Hold it in your hand and wave daddy's cock around your face."

Sarah replied submissively, "Yes Daddy."

"Eyes and mouth open!" Her father ordered her.

She realized that the moment of truth had finally come. She had to accept her
father's piss on her face without hesitation or protest. The young girl was
thoroughly conquered by her daddy. Now that she was his toilet, she had to take
his pee in her mouth and all over her facial features and hair. It gave Sarah
Walker a purpose in life . . . a reason for being. Mr. Walker had achieved
complete mastery over his daughter. Her pretty face reddened in debasing
humiliation and embarrassment as the first trickles of her dad's pee struck her
on the cheek; keenly aware of the prying and scrutinizing eyes of her three
lesbian sweethearts.

The seventeen year-old hosed her features and hair. Hot piss spattered her
forehead and seeped under her glasses. The lens became obscured with droplets
of yellow urine.

"Looks like you need windshield wipers Sarah!" Jeanette chimed.

Carrie and Stephanie laughed uproariously at the scornful comment directed at
their gorgeous friend. The threesome fingered their pussies in unison at the
lewd scene.

Her rouge continued to run and her doe-like eyelashes fluttered as the hot
stream of her daddy's urine cascaded upon them. The expensive hairdo she had
just gotten that day lay ruined as her reddish brown locks became matted to her
skull and forehead. Sarah gamely tried to keep her eyes open but the burning
sensations of her father's acrid pee was overwhelming. She coughed and
sputtered for breath as piss ran up her nostrils. Her mouth opened and closed
repeatedly.

In mid-stream, Walker removed Sarah's eyeglasses and flung them on the chair
next to them. He placed his free hand over Sarah's and directed the golden flow
against his daughter's eyelids.

"Keep them open Sarah!" He told her.

He relished the idea of pissing in her eyes because he knew she had a difficult
time taking it there.

"I . . I . . I don't think I can daddy." Sarah whined. "It stings!"

A piss facial isn't complete unless you get some in your eyes bitch!" Her
father retorted.

"Oh my . . . is he nasty!" Stephanie whispered.

Jeanette replied, "Now THAT'S what I call depraved!"

The three girls convulsed in the throes of mini-orgasms as they witnessed the
tortuous treatment Mr. Walker was administering to his very submissive
seventeen year-old daughter. Gamely, Sarah gathered enough courage to open her
beautiful eyes really wide for about three tormented seconds while staring at
his huge cock as her father pissed directly onto each of her eyeballs. She
winced and scrunched her face up and finally screwed her eyes shut in pain.

With that, Walker moved his still urinating cock and battered her nose with the
stream. It shot up her nostrils and ripped into her sinuses. He gushed out more
of his stinking pee against each of her ears, temporarily deafening her. Then
he moved to her open mouth and emptied the rest of his bladder into his little
girl's oral cavity. The pee splattered and ricocheted off her pearly white
teeth and mussed up her dark brown lipstick. Several little yellow rivers of
pee sluiced down Sarah's face, ran down her cheeks and dripped off her chin.
The steady flow of her father's hot piss matted and pooled itself against the
edge of her Prom dress.

"Hold the pee in your mouth. Don't swallow it yet." The man told her.

The pee filled her mouth to the brim before Walker finally finished. It sloshed
around in Sarah's mouth and her cheeks ballooned out obscenely. He placed his
fingers against his daughter's neck and felt her Adam's apple and moved her
head so as to face Carrie, Jeanette and Stephanie.

"Swallow," Walker felt her throat muscles constrict as she swallowed her
father's piss. "Good toilet!"

He rubbed her naked shoulders in appreciation and stroked his prick.

"Thank you daddy." Sarah answered with complete resignation.

She glowered in embarrassment at the 'title' that her own father bestowed upon
her as she finished drinking his hot, salty urine while her friends' watched in
fascination. Her facial skin became taut and tight as the piss dried on her
smooth, velvety facial flesh.

"Suck it Sarah." He brought his dick back up to her velvety lips.

"Yes daddy." His daughter replied.

She smoothed her piss stained ivory and pink Prom dress while pushing a stray
lock of soaked brown hair away from her pee coated forehead. She retrieved her
eyeglasses so that she could get a clearer view of his growing shaft as it
approached her mouth yet again.

Chapter Six

Jeanette fidgeted with her drink as she watched the incestuous proceedings
between a father and his daughter unfolding before her. Incest was not totally
foreign to her. She thought back to her younger days when her oldest sister
took liberties with her. Early on, when she was just a naive fifth grader, her
sister took advantage of her one night in the bed that they shared together.
Her sister was three years her senior and explained to her the joys of
masturbation. Eventually their sessions together evolved in mutual touching and
fondling. Jeanette never forgot the first time her sister went down on her
vaginal pussy. It was such a glorious feeling. She opened and closed her eyes
intermittently; focusing on Sarah sucking her father's penis while thinking
back to the first time that she satisfied another person orally; her own
sister.

Carrie had heard about incest through discussions at school and among fellow
students. Actually witnessing such an act was a perverse turn-on. She came from
a rather normal if not boring upbringing. Her closest fling with incest was a
feeling of extreme warmth and pleasure whenever her older cousin came to visit
her home when she was younger. It was around this time that Carrie knew that
she yearned for a woman's touch . . . and feel. The perception grew clearer in
her mind and body as she entered adolescence. She gravitated towards females .
. . gregarious, outspoken females such as Jeanette.

Her exotic ebony features did nothing to discourage Carrie from being attracted
to the ravishing, statuesque Jeanette. The term 'black is beautiful' certainly
applied here and only served to enhance Carrie's desire to be closer to her
childhood buddy. They were from the same grammar school and became fast
friends. Their friendship continued to grow and prosper in high school. The two
girls forever talked about boys and girls; school and girls; sex and girls
until the discussion evolved into sex with . . . girls.

Carrie and Jeanette were at a party of fellow freshmen, when they strayed into
an unoccupied bedroom and eventually . . . a bathroom, and embraced for the
first time. It was like an electric shock. They saw stars as they melted and
blended into each other's arms. They watched each other peeing for the very
first time and relished the very private act they were sharing. Since the
innocent, carefree days of fifth grade, they wondered about what the other
would think if one broached the subject of making love to each other. All that
guessing and worrying went all for naught.

In a few week's time they were joined by Stephanie, who had a liking to Carrie.
At a subsequent 'gathering' on the shores of a New Jersey beach; nature took
its course. Soon the trio made it a threesome and the juices . . . and other
fluids began to flow. When the joyful discovery of Stephanie and Sarah was made
in the girl's shower room that fateful day, the current 'fearsome foursome' was
forged to where it is today.

"Here you go girls!" Stephanie returned with a couple of beers for her two
friends.

"Oh! Thanks Steph." Both girls replied in unison.

That simple gesture brought Carrie and Jeanette back from their innermost
thoughts of their respective pasts to the lascivious and improper present. They
occasionally locked eyes on each other and shook their heads in amazement at
the sight of Sarah, on her knees, apprehensively performing oral sex on her
father while her three best friends watched her every move.

Mr. Walker lifted his heavy, seven inch erection and offered his dangling balls
to his daughter's mouth. He lowered his tuxedo pants and underwear down to his
ankles and folded his arms smugly. Sarah washed her father's scrotal pouch;
containing his two, sperm filled testicles with her juicy saliva.

"Yeah baby. Such a good little nut licker," Walker hunched over in pleasure.
"Suck daddy's balls."

Sarah mouthed the soft tissue surrounding his covered balls and gingerly
plopped each nut into her mouth and sucked at the delicate ovals. The musky,
masculine odor wafted into her nasal passages as the seventeen year-old slurped
each of her daddy's nuts.

"Oh YES Sarah! Such a good cocksucking daughter!" Her dad complimented her.

"Ummm . . . tastes good daddy." Sarah started to respond more enthusiastically.

The novelty of having her friends watching her suck and lick her father was
quickly wearing thin. They had just witnessed her getting a good 'pissing' on
her face and in her mouth from her loving dad. Her own cunt juices were
starting to flow against and through the fabric of her panty hose. Feasting on
her daddy never failed to excite her. The twitches she felt in her pussy helped
diminish any thoughts of ridicule directed at her from her fellow girl friends.
Her self consciousness vanished and was replaced by a newfound determined
confidence.

"Watch this girls!" Her father said while looking at the trio of finely dressed
young women seated on the couch.

Marcus turned his body around and bent over so that his ass perched squarely
over his kneeling daughter's face. He peered over his shoulder at his groveling
daughter and casts her a knowing glance. No words were exchanged. The practice
session of the night before gave way to the expert attention that she now gave
to her father's anus. Sarah carefully pried the tight, hairy asscheeks apart
with her fingers. She made certain not to scratch his fully exposed rump. With
her extended, sharp, pink colored nails; fingernails perfectly matching the
pink trim of her Prom dress.

"Lick it!" Her dad hissed.

The man was in heaven as he leisurely masturbated while Sarah's warm breath
titillated his hanging balls and tingled his butt hairs. Resting his hands on
his hairy thighs, he cast a sideways peek towards Carrie, Stephanie and
Jeanette. Marcus closed his eyes as he felt the soft and ticklish licking
motions that his daughter applied to his asscrack and anus.

"Ewwww!" Sarah gasped in dread.

The young girl saw that her father prepared himself adequately for the task at
hand. His butt cheeks soiled and sullied with a faint streak of brown and the
powerfully pungent odor rudely attacked her senses.

'Daddy hadn't washed his ass since last night.' She thought to herself.

In the eighteen hours since her father last shat, in her mouth and face, he
made sure that he kept his asshole relatively unclean. Now she had to
thoroughly cleanse her dad's butt hole while on her knees before the six keenly
fixated eyeballs of her three closest friends.

'Could it get any more demeaning?' She wondered.

Her answer soon awaited her.

Chapter Seven

A loud and immense fart exploded from the dank, dark crevice of Marcus Walker's
anus. The excessive sounds of flatulence proclaimed the inevitable arrival of
last night's dinner and this morning's processed breakfast. Being the
thoughtful father that he was, he gorged himself on spicy foods and starchy
pasta. This morning, while Sarah was clearing the den free of his spent shit
and piss, he was bulking up on steak and eggs. Walker vowed to eat sensibly and
take advantage of three square meals a day so that his bowel movements would be
solid and fibrous. The love that he showed his daughter Sarah was immeasurable.
He wanted nothing but the best for his little girl . . . even his stinking,
brown wastes.

"Stick your tongue as far as you can up my ass, bitch!" He ordered.

Sarah held her dad's butt cheeks as wide open as she could and began to lave
her tongue deeply up his horrid rectum. Occasionally, he farted and caused her
head to recoil backwards. They were of the wet variety and little brown dots
sprayed out over her beautiful facial features and glasses.

"Deeper baby, I know you can do it! Scoop out some goodies for daddy!" Marcus
gasped at the intense pleasure he felt.

The seventeen year-old affixed her open mouth firmly against her daddy's
asshole and pressed inward. Her tongue snaked and crawled its way up his
sphincter. About two inches into his anal canal, Sarah's tongue met an
unyielding roadblock. The obstruction was a slimy and sticky turd. While on her
knees, her hands holding on to her father's hips and her face buried deep
against his grimy asscheeks; she curled her tongue sideways and retrieved a
generous morsel of rich, warm excrement. She carefully withdrew her tongue out
of her dad's stinky butt.

Marcus turned around and knelt near his daughter.

"Look at the girls and say Ah!" He instructed. "Show them what you've got on
your tongue."

Stephanie squirmed in her seat as she watched the sickening scenario of Sarah
and her dad. Strangely enough, it was turning her on immensely. She managed to
work her hand under the umpteenth folds of her light blue Chiffon prom skirt
and rubbed her moistening crotch through the material of her panty hose. The
same effect took hold of Carrie as she slid her hand onto Jeanette's lap and
the two shared smoldering gazes. Jeanette reached for her pocketbook and
produced a vibrator and two dildos.

"Ah!" The girl responded with total degradation in her voice.

Sarah produced a fairly prominent chocolate colored piece of her father's waste
on the tip of her tongue. The gooey wastes stuck to her gums. Pussy juice oozed
heavily out of her cunt at the humiliating treatment her father was giving her.

"My daughter happens to love her daddy's dick up her ass every night, isn't
that correct Sarah?"

"Yeth Datthy." Sarah replied with difficulty as she tried to balance the turd
on her tongue.

"Daddy doesn't want to put his huge cock up her ass without the proper
lubrication . . . unless she's been a bad girl, right honey?" He queried her.

Sarah nodded her head in meekly agreed.

"Why don't you lube up daddy right now with your mouth and tongue?"

Walker moved his prick towards his daughter's face. The young girl opened her
mouth and coated her father's cock with his shit that she extricated from his
anus. She didn't stop working her tongue until the entire dome and rim was
shaded brown.

"Lift your dress, cunt." He ordered.

She grabbed at the pink and ivory hem dragging all over the dirtied, tarp
covered floor and raised the prom dress in a tight crunch and held it at her
waist. Sarah's exposed legs and thighs were accentuated by her lovely hosiery.

"Stephanie, get over here!" Walker motioned over to the blonde girl.

He handed her a utility knife that he retrieved from his pant's pocket.

"What do you want me to do?" She asked mystified.

"Carefully slit open her nylons at the crack of her butt so I can stick my dick
in her." He instructed her.

She glanced over at her friend Sarah; her lower face browned, soiled and
speckled in her dad's shit. Sarah returned a trustful gaze, knowing that Steph
would use great care in making the incision and not accidentally ram that sharp
knife up her vulnerable butt. When Stephanie finished neatly cutting her nylons
from the base of her spine to her crotch, she placed the knife on the table and
turned to walk away.

"Not so fast my dear!" Marcus grabbed her arm and whirled her around. "My
daughter's ass needs lubing to!"

Stephanie had a confused look on her face, "Huh? What . . . me?"

"Yes! YOU! Kneel behind her and lick her asshole. Get it good and wet with that
pretty little mouth of yours."

Stephanie knelt behind Sarah and got on all fours. She pushed aside the torn
remnants of Sarah's pantyhose and placed her face against the soft, warm
buttocks. She spread her best friend's cheeks and looked hesitantly over at
Carrie and Jeanette.

The two girls on the couch were starting to establish their own brand of lewd
behavior. They already downed a couple of beers and had their hand's way up
their ample Prom Dresses for the better part of fifteen minutes now,
unabashedly frigging themselves with their dildos through their nylons. They
eyed the knife on the coffee table and contemplated using it on themselves
pretty soon. Carrie and Jeanette nodded in unison over at Stephanie to go ahead
and give Sarah's anus a good licking in preparation for the ass reaming that
her daddy had planned for her.

Stephanie made sweet love to her girlfriend's beautiful ass as she has done in
the past. She made a mental comparison to Jeanette's and Carrie's round asses;
Sarah's butt was on the skinny, bony side with just enough meat on each cheek.
That was just right for the blonde girl. She stuck her tongue in the dark
crevices of her puckered grommet. Her lip smacking sounds filled the room as
her mouth, nose and chin burrowed into her cute ass crack. Sarah gasped with
pleasure as she felt Stephanie's newly pierced tongue probe the entrance to her
butt. The feeling of metal against her soft, delicate skin and Stephanie's
moist tongue was unbelievable.

"How is that Mr. Walker?"

The blonde sat back on her haunches and awaited the man's approval. Sarah's
anus dripped copious amounts of Stephanie's spittle.

"Excellent!" The man praised her. "Go back and sit down and . . . watch!"

Marcus removed the tuxedo pants and underwear that lay wrapped around his
ankles. All that remained was the jacket, shirt and tie and his shiny black
shoes. He knelt behind his hunched over daughter, on her hands and knees. The
combination of Stephanie's saliva around Sarah's butt hole and his shit on the
tip and rim of his dick would be sufficient to easily cornhole the young girl.

"I have to go pee!" Carrie suddenly announced.

She rose and started moving towards the bathroom.

"Where do you think you're going?" Mr. Walker intoned. "Don't you know what
those empty mixing bowls are for?"

"Ah, um . . ." Carrie immediately knew the answer to the question. "You don't
mean . . .?"

"Anything you have to eliminate, do it in those basins." He stated matter-of-
factly. "We want to save what we have for Sarah and later on, we'll ALL be
using her instead of the bowls, OK?"

Carrie sheepishly raised her skirt up to her chest and ripped open her panty
hose covering her clit. Jeanette knelt next to her and placed the bowl
carefully between Carrie's legs as she began to urinate. The pee made an
audible splash into the bowl as droplets ricocheted outward and sprayed onto
Jeanette's beautiful ebony facial features. Stephanie watched from her seat on
the couch and proceeded to slit open her nylons with the knife, fully exposing
her soaked crotch. She placed the vibrator at the entrance to her hole and
gingerly inserted it and began to moan. The 'party' was spiraling out of
control and that suited the horny, blonde minx just fine!

Meanwhile, Sarah's father maneuvered his little girl in close proximity to the
grotesque looking shit pot and then resumed his position behind his daughter.
Sarah looked silly with her asshole partially protruding from the tight fitting
panty hose that surrounded her butt. The girl squirmed and wiggled with her
Prom dress to keep it bunched up around her waist. Her face hovered just inches
over her daddy's used shit. Mr. Walker ran the tip of his crap smeared dick
lightly over her ass crack. He traced a couple of circles near the entrance of
her anus. He placed his hands firmly upon the elastic bands of the panty hose.
Walker grasped both of her thin hips and took a deep breath. Then he felt
Sarah's sphincter temporarily constrict and then open in a welcome embrace of
her father's penis.

"Make love to my shit . . . worship my crap daughter!" Walker ordered.

He thoroughly enjoyed debauching his bitch daughter as her female school chums
witnessed the lurid proceedings. Walker mounted her from the rear and thrust
his body forward and plunged his cock deeply into Sarah's anus. There was no
evidence of a struggle for him to enter her butt. Her rectum displayed little
resistance. There was hardly a whimper from his daughter as she fully accepted
the invasion of her asshole by her father's seven inch cock. The trio of girls
were enthralled at the raunchy and sexy spectacle. Sarah was absorbing a savage
fucking deep in the ass by her own daddy while paying homage to his decaying,
stinking excrement! Sarah wrapped her lovely, thin arms around the horrid heap
and hugged it close to her in a nauseating embrace. She applied baby kisses all
over the top of the mountainous turd pile, further tanning her already brown
lipsticked lips.

Carrie couldn't stand it any more and tore at the fabric of her hosiery so she
could access her excited labia. Jeanette rose and shredded the thin nylon
covering her pussy and hovered over the mixing bowl and took a turn at emptying
her bladder. Carrie caught some of the stream with her hands and washed her
face in Jeanette's piss. Stephanie sat mesmerized watching her two high school
pals playing with pee in their prom dresses while enjoying the incestuous anal
copulation between a father and his young daughter.

Sarah gasped as her body reacted to the impaling she was receiving from her
father's thick shaft. Her mouth gaped open involuntarily and a good chunk of
the shit pile worked its way past her lips and teeth. Her father carefully
maneuvered his daughter to a four-inch length of turd that protruded at an
angle from the mountain of shit.

"Suck it like a cock, little girl!" The man ordered, "Give it a nice, healthy
blowjob!"

The lovely cheerleader groaned in disgust as she performed fellatio to a tube
shaped fragment of her daddy's shit. He placed his hand on the back of her head
and forced her to bob her face up and down repeatedly until the shit
disintegrated from the onslaught of her saliva.

"Now, eat my shit Sarah while daddy fucks you up your shitty asshole!" Walker
said derisively. "You enjoying your Senior Prom, cunt?"

"Yesshhh daddee! Glbhghdghhhh." Sarah replied in a muffled tone.

The viscosity of the semi-hardened excrement made it easy for the young girl to
chew. Tasting the shit, however, was NOT so pleasant as she scrunched her face
at the detestable palate she had to endure.

Chapter Eight

The time to fully humiliate his daughter in front of her close high school
girlfriends had finally arrived. She felt his balls banging repeatedly against
the lower part of her butt as his fully encased dick lanced back and forth into
the depths of her ravaged bowels. A slight burning sensation could be felt as
her dad plowed through and around the shit packed in her colon. The rocking
motion of her father's penis plowing through her asshole made it difficult for
Sarah to bite, chew and swallow pieces of her father's shit from the top of the
massive pile. The tip of her cute, button nose was continually pushed into the
dreadful pile as she tried to eat her daddy's shit while trying to absorb the
brutal anal assault.

"You won't be needing these for a little while." Walker said as he removed his
daughter's glasses framing her beautiful brown eyes.

He gently placed them on the coffee table. Without warning, he grabbed his
daughter by her hair and shoved her face directly into the mountain of stale
shit her girlfriends had deposited into the silver cooking pot. He pushed her
head deep into the squishy, horrid pile of shit until her nose hit the very
bottom of the metal cauldron. The ghastly turd collection crumbled around her
and fell onto the back of her head burying it in his musty excrement. Shit
cascaded onto her hair and only the nape of her neck remained visible from the
top of the pot.

Sarah could no longer see or hear. She tried to breathe but suddenly had her
nose and mouth clogged in cold, semi-coagulated shit from her father. Her
pretty, seventeen year-old face, hair and head were completely 'under shit.'
Walker continued hammering his seven-inch cock up his daughter's tight fanny
while holding a firm hand around the hair near her neck. It was a grotesque
sight to behold.

Carrie, Stephanie and Jeanette couldn't stand it anymore. They rushed to the
side of Walker and his lovely daughter Sarah and watched closely at the man
fucking her up the ass with her entire head submerged in shit. The young girl
breathed in feces into her nostrils and mouth and began to choke on the stale
feces. The girls were besides themselves with a lustful frenzy at just how
submissive Sarah was towards her father. They now wanted to aid Mr. Walker in
the defilement and degradation of his teenage daughter..

Carrie hooted deliriously, "Oh yeah, fuck her asshole Mr. Walker!"

"Eat your old man's shit, you little bitch!" Jeanette added despite the fact
that Sarah could hardly discern the noises around her.

"Once you're done eating, WE'RE gonna feed you to Sarah slut!" Stephanie
shrieked.

The cute and inebriated blonde cheerfully stuck out her tongue and flicked her
piercing up and down playfully while taking her turn to pee in the quickly
filling bowl. Jeanette and Carrie played with Steph's golden stream with their
fingers and flicked droplets of her warm urine onto each other's faces and Prom
dresses.

Walker was thrilled to see the direction that this party was going. He
initially had concerns that Sarah's girlfriends would balk at the treatment
that he was subjecting his daughter to but soon realized that they were allies
and accomplices for the task at hand. The man buried his dick deeply up his
little girl's bowels one last time, wishing he could get his testicles up her
ass as well. Sarah began to buck as a bronco and flailed her arms and legs as
she struggled to breathe with her head completely encased in her father's old,
dry shit. She feared that she was going to suffocate on her daddy's turds!

A few seconds later she felt a sharp tug on the back of her head and heard a
muffled plop as her dad liberated her face and hair from the stinking
submersion. From her shoulders up, Sarah looked positively hideous in her mask
of excrement. Her pink and ivory Prom dress stained with flecks of dark brown
shit. The girl could not open her eyes because of the heavy-laden wastes stuck
to her eyelids and lashes. Her orifices were crammed with her father's shit.
Her nostrils and ears clogged solid. She was surrounded and enveloped in
stinking, vile crap while wearing her beautiful Senior Prom dress. The
preposterous contrast was inescapable.

"Oh my god!" The three girls exclaimed in unison at the repulsive sight.

"Sarah, you look positively gross!" Jeanette exclaimed in horror.

Carrie reached into her pocketbook and took out a camera. She knew that this
was a Kodak moment.

"Smile for the camera Sarah!" Carrie shouted as she snapped several pictures of
her, "Oh, and smile and wave up at the camcorder to!"

"It will look good in your scrap book and I can't wait to see the movie!"
Stephanie laughed.

"Something to show your kids!" Jeanette taunted her.

Sarah's dad extricated his cock from the deep confines of his daughter's
rectum. He sat on the floor and gazed at his daughter's shrouded head. The
seventeen year-old girl sat back on her legs with a carpet of shit completely
enveloping her from the top of her head to her bosom. Her visage was entirely
despoiled. She was completely unrecognizable! Excrement clung lewdly from hair
to cleavage. The new hairdo for her prom was nothing more than a spiky, lumpy
brown mass of wretched locks.

"Have at her girls! She's all yours!" Walker said.

He leaned back, leisurely sipping on a beer while watching the girls. He
propped himself up on his elbows; legs splayed wide open; his hard, shit
streaked cock dangling obscenely.

"Yeah . . . all right Sarah. First thing we need to do is have you wash your
face." Jeanette announced.

Sarah was befuddled. The voices around her were garbled, muffled tones. She
reached for her eyes with her fingers to scrape shit off her eyelids but Carrie
quickly batted her arms away. Sarah slowly pried open her mouth to breathe.
Crusty chunks of shit made that simple task difficult as the turds acted as an
adhesive on her crusty lips. The girls placed the mixing bowl they were peeing
in at the young girl's feet. It was nearly three quarters full of their
combined urine.

Jeanette grasped a tuff of Sarah's lumpy hair and directed her monstrously shit
covered face and hair into the pan of piss. Sarah felt the warm fluids bubbling
around her eyes, nose, mouth and ears. It made her facial skin sizzle and sting
as it met with the taut, dry sensation of the clay like semi-solid shit stuck
to her pores. The shit of her dad slithered slowly off her face and hair. It
quickly turned the golden nectars of her three friends' pee into a frothy,
brown soup. The girls held her head under the urine until bubbles appeared on
the surface. To her credit, Sarah Walker held her breath as long as she could
in the retched 'pond' of piss and shit.

After several agonizing seconds, Jeanette freed Sarah's head from the bottom of
the basin swirling with floating pieces of crap.

"Uh!" Sarah blurted.

She spit out shit and piss in her mouth and sneezed. A combination of mucous
and shit trickled out of each nostril. She gasped and heaved and nearly
retched. A few streaks of shit remain painted on her cheeks and forehead; a
glob of softened crap rested delicately from her right eyelid. Stephanie
retrieved her glasses and placed them on for her. The rest of her face once
again resembled the beautiful girl. It gleamed in the soft light of the room as
the wet urine made the exposed skin of her facial features shine and glisten
beautifully.

Chapter Nine

"Daddy. I'm hungry and thirsty." Sarah finally spoke again.

She eyed the room enviously and looked towards her dad and then back over to
Carrie, Jeanette and Stephanie. They were helping themselves to beverages and
sandwiches. Jeanette and Carrie swilled down another bottle of beer while
Stephanie gorged herself on finger food. Her dad still sat on the floor,
wearing just his tuxedo top and shoes. He fingered his balls while watching his
daughter, on her knees with her face and hair a complete mess. He took an
occasional sip of alcohol and munched on cheese and crackers.

"You can drink THAT!"

Her father pointed to the bowl full of his partially dissolved shit and the
girls' combined urine.

Sarah evaluated her own situation and saw that her prom dress was ruined. Runny
shit and splotches of piss crisscrossed the pink and ivory material of her
expensive outfit. The ribbon roses and streamer bows on her bodice were meshed
with a sick looking brown fudge of shit.

'So this is what my Senior Prom is all about.' She thought. 'All those kids at
the Westin showing off their dazzling outfits, looking sexy and dancing the
night away, eating . . . drinking and having plenty of fun while I sit here
with me and my pom outfit adorned in daddy's shit.'

It would be a night to remember. The night that she entered complete servitude
to her father and surrendered herself to all of his whims. She looked at the
filthy bowl that displayed little islands of excrement poking through the brown
surface.

"Oh god dad. That is so disgusting!" Sarah pleaded. "I need real food."

"This is all you are having tonight, cunt." Her dad admonished her. "What about
you girls? Do you have anything fresh to feed my daughter?"

Stephanie exchanged looks with Carrie and Jeanette and they then huddled
together near the couch to discuss the situation.

"Hey hey! NO secrets girls!" Walker laughed.

"Please daddy. I got hunger pangs and my throat is parched." Sarah whined. She
folded her arms around her midsection and rocked back and forth in her kneeling
position.

"Can we shit in her mouth Mr. Walker?" Jeanette asked sweetly?

"Of course you can! This is your Senior Prom! Anything goes!" The man replied.
"Shit in her, shit on her! Pick ANY hole you want. Piss on her to!"

"We all pretty much have to 'go' soon, so there might be a LOT!" Carrie
snickered.

"It's quantity, NOT quality when it comes to shit and piss!" Walker answered.
"A good toilet can handle a high capacity. We'll see just how . . . worthy
Sarah is!"

"Oh goody!" Stephanie jumped up and down while clapping her hands.

Jeanette and Carrie gave each other a triumphant high five

Sarah rolled her eyes and looked at her girlfriends and then to her dad. The
whole scenario had evolved into a conspiracy. Instead of coming to her rescue,
her three closest friends were joining forces with her father and making her
THEIR toilet as well. Where is justice when you needed it? The seventeen year-
old continually rubbed her pussy in anticipation. The lewdness and obscenity of
the humiliation that Sarah had already been subjected to were taking its toll
on her cunny. She was on the verge of convulsing towards a powerful orgasm.
This would certainly take her over the edge.

Walker stopped their celebration short, "First thing first ladies!"

"Sarah, lie down on your back. Girls! Get the last containers and bottles of my
shit and piss from the table. Place them near my daughter."

They did as ordered. Sarah got herself in as comfortable a position as
possible. She already knew what her dad had in mind. Her clitty trembled in
anticipation.

"OK Sarah. Open them!" Her father ordered.

"Yes daddy." Sarah answered.

Her breathing became heavier. Her heart pounded in her chest.

"Dump the contents all over yourself. From head to toe. It'll look good on your
pretty prom dress."

The gorgeous teenager tentatively grasped a heavy, two-liter bottle of her
dad's urine and momentarily held it over her head. Slowly, she tipped the
bottle and poured the contents onto her chest and midsection. Sarah's breath
was momentarily taken away as the cold piss cascaded onto her gown. She made a
figure eight with the jug as the pee gushed out and made a glug . . .glug . .
.glug . . .sound. Her expensive prom dress was totally stained, saturated and
ruined.

She strained her eyes while her face contorted itself into a sickening grimace;
the young girl took the full force of an entire bottle of her father's chilly
bladder juice onto her beautiful facial features. The stale, briny, dark urine
overwhelmed her sinuses as it rushed into her pretty nostrils. Sarah's eyeballs
stung as the heavy stream inundated her eye sockets. Her mouth reflexively
gaped open at the shock of so much vile fluid invading her pores and facial
orifices. More piss was deposited onto her sleek, nylon-clad legs, calves, and
feet and all along her sleek and skinny arms. A grotesque puddle of piss formed
around the sides and underneath the reclining girl. It seeped its way up along
the backside of Sarah's once lovely prom outfit.

"Two more bottles to go bitch!" Walker told her.

"You want me to pour them all over me also daddy?" Sarah asked meekly.

"You're gonna pour those last bottles IN you," He replied. "Carrie, why don't
you give Sarah a hand.

"What do you mean dad?" Sarah looked puzzled.

"Spread your legs wide while Carrie helps to fill your cunt up with my piss. At
the same time you're gonna drink the entire last bottle . . .and you'd better
not spill a drop my little slut!"

He picked up the last jug of pee and closely observed the ingredients and
finally broke into a satisfied smile at how dark and heavy it appeared.

"This is about two weeks old Sarah! There's nothing better than giving my
little girl her daddy's very own vintage urine to drink!"

He chortled scornfully while handing the carafe over to her.

Sarah opened the bottle and was immediately taken aback at the odoriferous
liquid.

"Oh god daddy. It positively reeks!" Sarah brought a hand up to her mouth and
gagged.

"Are you saying my piss stinks, cunt?" Walker scolded her.

"Oh daddy! It's so gross! Don't make me drink that!" The young girl pleaded.

"Shut up! It's time that you learned that a human female toilet's mouth is not
designed to speak. Your face hole is not supposed to be used to make words.
It's nothing more than a receptacle for my piss, shit and whatever else I want
to dump in there! Now open up Sarah!" Her father lectured her.

Carrie positioned herself over the young girl's pussy and placed the lip of the
bottle against her clit. Walker knelt to the side of his daughter and held her
by the back of the head and helped her hold the two-liter bottle of repulsive
urine to her lips. The scene was reminiscent of the times when Mr. Walker fed
his baby girl her warm formula when she was a mere child. This was much more
special and meaningful. His still shit-stained cock lurched forward as he began
to nourish his daughter with a most revolting and distasteful drink.

Stephanie and Jeanette knelt nearby, their nylons sporting gaping rips,
exposing their pussies and assholes. They were oblivious to the fact that their
knees were right in the middle of a pool of Mr. Walker's piss. The two girls
each shoved a dildo up their moist clits and began to fart. Carrie tried to
steadily hold the bottle of pee while in the throes of a giggle as her
flatulence joined that of her two cohorts. Their bowels were ready to evacuate
in unison. They wanted to simultaneously 'shitbomb' Sarah . . . the shit slut.

"Tilt your head back!" Walker instructed his daughter. "Swallow fast . . . and
don't spill any!"

"Ummmnn!" Sarah groaned as the tangy, disgusting pee invaded her taste buds
while at the same time a cold rush of urine filled her gash from the bottle
that Carrie was emptying into her. She cringed at the ludicrousness of being
forced to rapidly drink her father's bitter, acrid bladder juice.

"That's a good toilet . . . GOOD toilet!" Her dad paid tribute to her. "We're
gonna fill that pretty belly of yours with plenty of shit and piss."

Sarah gulped the foul beverage as quickly as she could. Mr. Walker assisted in
tilting her head even more which accelerated the flow into her mouth, rushing
past her lips, teeth and tongue and gurgling and swirling in her throat before
seeping down her esophagus. She splayed her legs and writhed on her butt as
Carrie finished pumping her vulva with her daddy's pee.

"Hand me that last container of shit Stephanie." Walker said.

His lovely daughter stared at her father in wide-eyed shock. She tried to
comprehend how much of his piss she consumed in a matter of seconds. Her chest
heaved for breath. Sarah realized that she had just endured . . . a drink . . .
or drown situation.

"Dump it on your prom dress. Smear my shit all over it like the worthless piece
of turd that you are." The man said amusedly.

"Braaaccck! Y y yes daddy." Sarah belched loudly and uncontrollably.

The room erupted in laughter. Carrie and Jeanette farted while laughing which
exacerbated the giggles. Sarah flipped over the heavy container and watched as
it slowly started its downward descent onto her cleavage. The semi-solid turd
landed squarely on the top portion of her Prom dress. She squished her hands
into the muck and began to spread the shit all over the front of her expensive
outfit. Her mock two piece bouffant gown was now grounded in ripe excrement.

Then the girl began to roll around on the thoroughly shit stained tarpaulin so
that her father's shit coated her exposed back and the flip side of her prom
dress. Sarah ran her shitty fingers into her once, neatly coiffured hairdo and
wiped her brown digits into her scalp. She closed her eyes and uttered a soft
moan. She spread more pieces of turds against each of her silk covered thighs
until one of her index fingers found a rip in the material near her pussy.
Urine was still seeping out of her cunt. Her long, thin filth encrusted fingers
entered her. The cheerleader deeply pushed a piece of excrement into her
already polluted vagina, closed her thighs together tightly and gently cooed.
Sarah lay on the floor, on her back, besmirched with her dad's brown wastes.

Chapter Ten

"I can't stand it anymore!" Stephanie suddenly shrieked.

She tore off the whole backside of her nylons and showed her gorgeous butt for
all to see. She raised her prom dress and bunched it up tightly at her waist.
The beautiful blonde sat her ass directly onto Sarah's face.

"Lick my ass bitch! If you can be your father's toilet, you certainly can be
mine!" The girl bellowed.

Her eyes were shut, her hair flowing against her face, while continually
frigging her pussy with the vibrator. She opened her mouth and flicked her
tongue ring lewdly.

Carrie and Jeanette applauded while Mr. Walker smiled contentedly. Everything
he had hoped for was now happening . . .and then some! While Stephanie planted
her asshole over his daughter's mouth, Carrie crawled between Sarah's legs and
began to eat her out and drinking his urine that was still oozing out of her.
Jeanette scooped her hand into the muck of shit plastered against Sarah's dress
and began to apply some to her skirt that flowed out with layer after layer of
tulle and black crinoline. Carrie did the same thing to her pink satin and
white lace empire gown while sucking piss out of Sarah's pussy. The two of them
eyed the one remaining mixing bowl of Walker's shit and the girl's combined pee
and then looked over at Stephanie and then to each other. They smiled
conspiratorially . . . evil minds thinking alike.

Stephanie remained as the only untouched and unsullied girl of the foursome as
she rocked her anus back and forth over Sarah's mouth and nose and farted
unabashedly against her lips and nostrils. Sarah closed her own eyes and
inhaled the pungent odor of Steph's exquisite rectal gases. The blonde girl was
obviously feeling the effects of all the beers she had consumed and was losing
control . . . to the delight of the two other girls as well as Mr. Walker.
Carrie quietly left her position between Sarah's legs and joined Jeanette to
help her lift the nearly full to the brim bowl of shit and piss. They wobbled
towards their intended target squatting over the prostate Sarah.

"Gonna make you eat my shit Sarah." Stephanie roared. "Gonna make you my toilet
to just like you are for your daddy. Maybe I'll shit on your face and make you
wear it all night. Yeah . . ."

"Why don't YOU wear THIS Steph?" The girls barely warned her.

Jeanette and Carrie quickly poured the dark brown soup of shit chunks and piss
right over Stephanie's mane of resplendent blonde hair. It splashed forcefully
upon her head and instantly ran down her face, shoulders, neck and back.

"Uggghhhhhh!" Stephanie screeched in a blend of shock and disgust. "You
assholes!"

A runny, dark brown river of shitty, pissy sludge flowed lewdly off her
beautiful facial features. The streaky concoction completely obliterated her
own light blue Empire gown and seeped under neat her brassiere, saturating her
breasts and belly. Cool, chocolate colored urine sluiced down her back and
continued down the crack of her butt and dripped like a faucet into the
surprised Sarah's mouth. Sarah swallowed the shitty liquid without being asked
as the good, little toilet slut she was.

Mr. Walker roared with laughter at the incredible presentation unfolding before
him. Stephanie was wearing a 'crown' of his semi-solid waste from a week ago.
Her face was etched in shock as long streamers of brown lined her body and prom
gown from her head to her thighs. It had all the appearances of someone dumping
hot fudge from above her.

Stephanie shrieked, "This means war! You little cunts!"

She scooped up some of the shit embedded in her blonde hair and flung them at
Carrie and Jeanette. Jeanette got a messy face full while Carrie was struck on
her neck and shoulders. An all out 'shit fight' ensued. Even Sarah rose and
leaped into the fray as the four girls hurled projectiles of turds at each
other.

Marcus remained seated on the floor a few feet away and jerked on his dick at
the realization that the feces they were flinging at each other were his! Four
lovely seventeen year-old females, his daughter included, were soiling and
dirtying their entire bodies and expensive prom outfits in his shit and a
combination of his and three of the girl's piss. The girls rolled around on the
yellowed and browned tarpaulin while trying to mash shit onto each other's
faces and cramming some into their mouths and pussies.

"OK! Break it up girls! You know the reason we're all gathered here . .
.right?" Walker reminded them.

The foursome stopped in their tracks. Sarah lay on top of Carrie while Jeanette
had a shitty hand up Steph's cunny. They looked over at Sarah's dad and stood.
Sarah got back on her wobbly knees.

"Lick their assholes Sarah." Her father instructed. "They are packed solid with
some brown goodies for you. Why don't you help 'coax' them out with that pretty
little tongue of yours?"

Sarah walked on her tender knees behind each bent over girl. Carrie, Stephanie
and Jeanette stood in a column. Each girl holding their bunched up prom dresses
around their waists. The nylons they wore torn to shreds from the night's
activities making the exposed flesh of their butts readily available. They
exchanged looks and winks and relished the thought of the beautiful Sarah
making love to their stinky asses still emitting occasional farts.

"I want each of you girls to shit in my daughter's mouth and I want her to
swallow ALL that you have to offer her. Let the feces feast begin!" Walker
declared.

Walker tore off his tuxedo jacket, shirt and tee and maneuvered himself behind
his daughter and lied down upon the filth covered sheet. He was beyond the
point of no return and just had to join in the revelry. The fact that he was
lying down in a combination of his shit and the girl's piss no longer mattered.
Unlike when he was a mere spectator as the four girls went at each other in his
master bathroom a couple of weeks earlier; he was certain that some form of
participation would be better!

"Sit on my cock baby." Marcus told her. "I wanna fuck my little toilet in her
tight cunny."

"Oh daddy! Yes! I need to get fucked!" Sarah cried out deliriously. "Give me
your butts Carrie, Jeanette . .and uh . . uh . . oh . . .Steph!"

"Lube me up first sweetheart!" He advised her.

Sarah didn't need to be coached as to what her father meant. She peeled off
excess shit from her cheeks and nose with her fingers and applied them to his
dick and began to jerk him up and down with her dainty, feminine fingers. His
cock was completely covered in shit. Crap clung from the tip of the bulbous
head of his penis. The brown muck covered even the base where his balls met.

"Ready baby?" Her dad asked. "Take my shitty dick way up your toilet whore cunt
hole!"

Carrie moved her ass close to Sarah's bobbing head. Sarah held onto Carrie's
hips and began to tongue at the lovely half melons of her beautiful ass cheeks
while her father plunged his turd covered dick deep into her womb.

"Let's each take turns for a few seconds girls," Jeanette suggested. "Keep the
line of assholes moving for our little Sarah."

Everyone laughed at the absurd joke.

Walker repeatedly fucked his daughter up her violated and soiled vagina,
completely coating the insides of her cuntal walls with excrement. Sarah moaned
into the anuses of her girlfriends and climaxed while licking faint traces of
shit from each of their butts. Carrie and Jeanette repeatedly plunged the
dildos into their pussies and shuddered with their own respective cums.
Stephanie was on the verge of passing out with lust overload, her vibrator
humming ceaselessly. After a few more minutes of this raunchy scenario, Sarah's
dad had another idea.

"You got all of your girlfriends good and wet with your spit. Their buttholes
are glistening. But there's hardly any shit. How about if I fuck each of you up
your asses and coax a little shit out for my daughter's benefit? She can't seem
to get her tongue as far up your rectums as she should so I guess I'll have to
go and acquire some with my dick." Walker looked at each girl intently.

"Oh god, Mr. Walker! Oh yeah!" Stephanie cried out in agreement.

"Splendid idea, sir. I'm so fucking hot!" Jeanette agreed.

Carrie interjected, "Only one thing!"

"What's that Miss Ross?" Walker asked, his eyebrows arched.

"I want that big dick of yours up my butt first!"

"No problem. But first I gotta have someone lick off my shit and Sarah's cunt
juice from my prick. We wouldn't want to mix any of yours or the girl's shit
with mine now, would we?"

"I'll do it! Me! Pick me Mr. Walker!" Stephanie cried.

She stuck her tongue out at Sarah's dad and flashed her pretty tongue stud at
him with youthful enthusiasm.

"Heh heh. Why not?" The man's dick pulsated at the thought.

The pretty blonde, her own face and hair streaked with Walker's brown wastes,
licked his shitty, sticky cock clean with her pierced tongue . . . titillating
him. Stephanie looked around the room at her friends and knelt before Sarah's
dad and licked the mixture of his crap and Sarah's feminine juices off his
colossal prick. She flicked her tongue up and down his shaft and nuzzled his
balls. Walker had to fight the urge to cum because of the exquisite feeling the
metal stud and Stephanie's warm, moist tongue gave him.

Another girl, other than his daughter had her mouth surrounding his prick for
the first time in five years. Her being underage and engaged in such a perverse
act . . . sucking his shit and his daughter's vaginal fluids off his dick was
indescribable. The lovely blonde encircled the head of Walker's round cockhead
with her now browned tongue and lightly scraped her tongue piercing around and
around his supersensitive dick flesh.

"Um . . share it with me and Carrie!" Jeanette suggested.

Stephanie moved her face away from Marcus Walker's prick and kissed Carrie in
an open mouthed French kiss and exchanged the lewd juices with her. In turn,
Carrie passed the combination of Walker's shit and Sarah's cunt sauce into
Jeanette's mouth. All three girls savored and swallowed the essence of Mr.
Walker's waste and his daughter's cum.

"Oh god daddy. This is too much! I can't stand what I am seeing here!"

Sarah cooed as she trashed and writhed on the floor in another orgasm.

The pretty brunette went back to slurping and salivating over Carrie's butthole
and remained overwhelmed at everything going on around her. Being a human
toilet excited her; not only for her father's pleasure but also for her three
girlfriends. It made it even more thrilling to the girl. The depravity and the
degradation brought the seventeen year-old girl to the heights of ecstasy. The
fact that her father was going to 'cock feed' her the shit of her girlfriends
directly from the deep confines of their bowels was sending Sarah over the
edge.

"OK Carrie. Bend over." Walker ordered.

"Yes sir." She replied.

"Sarah, lick Jeanette's ass again while I fuck Carrie's butt." Her father
directed her.

"Lie down Sarah. I want to hover over you while you suck my tight, black ass!"
Jeanette said.

The girl got in a prone position as Jeanette straddled either side of her face
with her knees and placed her anus an inch over Sarah's pretty, pouty mouth.

"Oh . . . Mr. Walker . . . you're so BIG!" Carrie blurted in shock.

"Why thank you Miss Ross!" He replied in appreciation.

Sarah's dad plunged his solid, seven inch dick through the sheath of Carrie's
tight rectum. He immediately felt resistance about three inches into the Jewish
girl's shit chute. Walker rammed through a massive amount of shit that had
slowly worked its way down Carrie's colon.

"Uh!" Carrie yelped with excruciating pleasure, "Oh it hurts so good!"

Jeanette closed her eyes and jabbed her pussy with a pink dildo and bounced her
hips up and down above Sarah's face. Sarah had her tongue far up Jeanette's
asshole and the black beauty fucked her butt against her mouth organ.

"Get off her Miss Robinson." Walker said.

Jeanette rose and lay on the floor next to them while Stephanie climbed over
her and raised her legs up high. They hoisted their bulky Prom dresses high
upon their waists and tied them in knots as best they could. The duo began to
'sixty-nine' each other's butt holes because they correctly guessed that Sarah
was preoccupied with being 'spoon' fed Carrie's excrement from her daddy's
dick.

The forty year-old man pulled his huge prick out of Carrie's anus. It was
coated in rich, dark brown ass filth. He scampered over to his prostrate
daughter and placed his knees on either side of Sarah's head. Walker sat his
butt on his little girl's heaving cleavage.

"The shit of Carrie . . .eat it bitch!"

The man presented his feces encrusted cock to his daughter as if bestowing her
with some kind of unholy 'communion.' Sarah playfully gritted her teeth while
her father rubbed the warm, brown mud onto them with his soiled penis. The girl
looked up at her daddy smilingly and eventually gave way and opened her mouth
to accept his offering. Walker changed into a pushup position and rammed the
full length of his seven inch tool deeply into her facial opening. He placed
his entire weight against Sarah's mouth and slammed his shitty dick all the way
into the entrance of her throat. His ball sack flattened against her chin. His
pubic hair accosted her flaring nostrils while his lower belly pressed his
daughter's eyeglasses against her sockets and the top of her nose. The man
rested his whole body heavily on top of his little girl and waited several
seconds for some familiar sounds.

Eventually, Sarah choked . . .and gagged. Having his daughter smother on his
prick was always sweet music to Mr. Walker's ears. It forever established his
dominance and mastery over his young child. He pulled out of her mouth and
observed saliva moistened shit drip back into Sarah's oral cavity.

"Lick it off and swallow it." Walker stammered excitedly. "Gonna feed you more
of Carrie's shit."

A few seconds later, Walker, Carrie and Sarah had a superb ass-to-mouth rhythm
going. Mr. Walker rammed his cock deeply up Carrie's rectum and pulled out of
her. He immediately plunged his prick deeply down his daughter's throat. Walker
waited a few seconds for Sarah to lick her girlfriend's shit off his cock and
then he withdrew from her mouth and reentered Carrie's anal canal. Sarah
swallowed bits and pieces of her shit while her daddy recovered more from the
depths of the Jewish girl's bowels.

"Uumnn" Sarah gurgled.

"Oh god! Oh my god!" Carrie uttered repeatedly, while firmly clutching a couple
of folds on the slick tarpaulin.

Back and forth they went several times. Carrie let loose with an occasional
fart that vibrated against Walker's prick. Stephanie and Jeanette had their
lips locked around each other's anuses and traded their own brand and flavor of
noxious vapor. Marcus Walker surveyed the room and could tell by the sounds and
smells that something was about to give. The shit was about to fly.

Seconds later it did.

Chapter Eleven

"Oh you loosened me up Mr. Walker . . . I gotta shit right NOW!" Carrie
suddenly blurted.

"Yes! Do it Carrie! Open your toilet mouth wide Sarah!" Walker responded.

Carrie squatted down on her haunches until her butt cheeks were two inches
above Sarah's face. She let go of one more tremendous fart and the shit just
rushed out of her anus without warning. Sarah had just barely opened her mouth
when the first comma shaped turd struck her upper teeth and lips. The first
piece of Carrie's shit broke off and plopped back onto Sarah's nose and laced
itself between her eyes and settled against the frame of her eyeglasses. The
next shit log followed rapidly behind the broken off piece and landed directly
into the young girl's mouth.

"Chew it Sarah. Chew shit and swallow shit!" Walker sat mesmerized while
playing furiously with his shitty cock.

While Carrie continued defecating down his daughter Sarah's throat, Walker
looked over at Jeanette and Stephanie. Both girls were still engaged in a
tight, anal 'sixty-nine and were simultaneously defecating against each other's
faces and mouths. It was quite a sight to behold.

'Fuck!' He thought quietly and disappointingly to himself.

He had also wanted them to shit into his little girl's mouth. The man
reluctantly let them continue feeding and soiling each other. They were too far
gone and he didn't want to interrupt the two teenage lesbian's in mid-bowel
movement. It would be immoral!

"Ah!" Stephanie exclaimed. "Oh Jeanette, I'm shitting in your mouth while
you're pooping in mine!"

"Oh . . . um . . . um!" Jeanette muttered under her own veil of sticky
excrement that exited from the crack of Stephanie's cute buttocks.

Three girls were getting their faces and mouth's filled with shit at the same
time. Sarah was munching on Carrie's turds and scraping the shit covering her
facial features and plopping it into her mouth. Carrie collapsed forward once
she finished crapping and crawled over to the still defecating Jeanette and
Stephanie. Shit was everywhere and it monopolized the living room with a
tremendous stench. Stephanie and Jeanette finally got out of their sixty-nine
position once the last of their respective feces found their mark into and onto
each other's mouths and got on all fours. They swallowed convulsively and
kissed each other as they ingested another girl's soupy, brown bowel cakes.
Shit caked their assholes, thighs and lower faces. Carrie French kissed the
blonde Stephanie and then did the same with the beautiful, black Jeanette.
Carrie's own face now had a variety of both of her girlfriend's shit.

Then the threesome took off their completely destroyed prom dresses and engaged
themselves into a daisy chain so as to clean each other's butts. All they wore
were the remnants of their shredded pantyhose, garter belts and brassieres.
Carrie zeroed in on Stephanie's shitty asshole and buttocks while Stephanie
munched on Jeanette's dirty anus. The link was complete as Jeanette feasted on
Carrie's soiled anus and butt cheeks. Each girl took turns pleasuring one an
other's stinky, shit covered butts with their mouths and tongues for several
more minutes. They then collapsed into a heap. They continued to exchange
shitty kisses and licked excrement off each other's faces like hungry little
kittens. While all of that was going on, they looked over at Sarah and her dad
and watched the final scenario take place while fingering each other's pussies.

"OK baby! Daddy's had some hot brownies baking in the oven and they're ready
for you." Walker declared happily.

Sarah's stomach groaned in fulfillment. She had already consumed nearly three
liter's of piss and vast amounts of old stale shit from her daddy as well as a
fairly large amount of Carrie's fresh feces. Now she had to somehow make room
for her father's fresh rectal evacuation.

'A toilet's job is never done.' The young girl sighed wistfully.

"It's time for the main course my little shit slut." Walker jeered down at his
prone daughter while hovering over again.

Sarah blinked her eyes repeatedly behind her stylish eyeglasses and strained
her eyes on the brown grommet of her father's anus. The lenses were dotted and
smeared with traces of yellow and brown flecks. She fingered her swampy, crap
filled labia and inserted a skinny index finger into her hole in anticipation
for the bowel banquet her daddy was about to provide her on this . . . her
Senior Prom night.

"Feed me daddy. I'm hungry for your very essence. I wanna drink and eat you
forever. My purpose in life is to be your toilet bitch . . . your 'bottom'
bitch. Your shit, piss and cum belong on me or in me from now on. I wanna wear
you and rub you into my skin. I wanna swallow you and keep 'you' in my
stomach." Sarah cried out deliriously.

Her eyes fluttered while fingering herself to another orgasm. She no longer
cared if her girlfriend's knew of her intensely incestuous scat arrangement
with her very own father. Carrie, Jeanette and Stephanie stared with wide eyes
at each other as their popular and fellow high school cheerleader spilled out
her humiliating confession and declaration of her completely degrading devotion
to her daddy. A father feeding his own daughter his shit was strangely
tantalizing, exciting and downright sexy to the trio. They kissed each other on
their own shitty lips. The passionate girls, their legs and arms intertwined,
engaged in a torrid session of mutual masturbation. They repeatedly dipped the
dildos and vibrator into each other's vaginas and anus's and took turns licking
each device clean before plunging them back into themselves. They even inserted
two, sometimes three fingers up each other's holes and shared and sucked on the
sticky, soiled digits over and over again.

"Here's a little 'father food' for you Sarah." The man strained.

He teetered on his ankles as he let loose with a powerful defecation directly
into his daughter's mouth. Sarah's mouth and Mr. Walker's asshole were equally
stretched out widely. About 2 inches separated both orifices. The turd was
exposed to air for about a second. Sarah munched and swallowed her father's
shit swiftly. It was as if Sarah's mouth and throat served as an 'extension' to
her dad's colon. The young girl moaned as his hot, bacteria laden excrement
slithered down her gullet and into her bloated stomach. Her belly was nearly
filled to capacity from the foreign invasions of bodily wastes she consumed
earlier in the evening. This was the coup de grace!

"Godammit Jeanette!" Stephanie marveled. "Look at Sarah eating her father's
shit like it were a chocolate cake!"

"Unreal girl!" Jeanette agreed. "Sarah shit slut . . . the triple S girl.
That's her new nickname from this day forward!"

"That's funny Jean!" Carrie laughed. "What about 'Papa's Piss Pot'?"

"Um . . .wait a minute. 'Daddy's Dung Dumpster!' " Stephanie added.

All three girls were besides themselves with silly laughter. The effects of the
booze and the intoxicating scene of a father literally transferring his bowel
movements from his body . . . to his daughter's was surreal! As hard as she
tried, Sarah could not keep up with the onslaught of her father's repulsive
excrement. Her mouth overflowed with his shit and ended up in a lewd, brown
pile upon her lips, teeth, chin and nose. Her dad dumped four turd logs. The
first was nearly ten inches long. The other three pieces of feces were six,
three and two inches in length. Walker proclaimed the end of his bodily
evacuations with a loud, wet fart against his daughter's face . . . drizzling
more dots of brown across her features and against her eyeglasses.

"Eat what's in your mouth Sarah, and spread the excess on your face and hair."
Walker advised her.

"Hmmmpphh." Was all that the overwhelmed seventeen year-old girl could stammer.

Her jaws worked overtime to masticate the sticky, cottage-cheese like shit so
that she could devour it. She made a vain attempt to smear the surplus shit
into her already spiky and disheveled locks of brown hair. For the second time
tonight, Sarah applied yet another layer of excrement to her dirty facial skin.

"Here's something to help you swallow daddy's shit." He said. "A little bladder
juice for my teenage toilet!"

Walker pushed his still hard penis past his daughter Sarah's lips, shit stained
teeth and over her thoroughly browned tongue. He plowed through the pieces of
turd still clinging to the insides of her cheeks and the roof of her mouth
until the cockhead settled against the entrance to her throat. Then he relaxed
and relieved himself with a prolonged piss. The man urinated directly down
Sarah's esophagus until the abominable, yellow fluids reached her near
exploding tummy.

Seconds later, he pulled back and continued peeing in her mouth so as to loosen
the shit languishing there. Then he plopped out of her mouth completely and
shot off a couple of quick bursts of urine onto her soiled face. He trickled
out a little pee up Sarah's nostrils. The girl winced and shut her eyes tightly
and prayed that he wouldn't force her to take more of his burning, acrid pee
into her eyes as he had done earlier. They were still sore and tender from that
earlier onslaught. He didn't. Instead he hosed her from ear to ear along her
jaw line.

Sarah continued her speedy chewing movements with her pretty jaw while her
throat muscles constricted and contracted and swallowed her father's piss and
shit. Marcus had reached his own sexual pinnacle at the lurid sight of his
daughter lying on her back before him. His balls were churning . . . his hardon
returning . . .his dick pulsating.

"How about a little icing on all the 'cake' and 'lemonade' you've had this
evening Sarah?" Walker asked his daughter.

"Oh yes daddy! Cum for me . . .cum on me . . .CUM IN ME!" Sarah cried
blissfully.

She shuddered as another, more powerful orgasm overtook her body.

Walker jerked his cock frenetically as his own climax neared. A few moments
later, he ejaculated with colossal energy onto Sarah's shit smeared and pee
stained facial features. He quickly guided his spurting cock past his
daughter's lips and teeth and into her mouth. Rivulets of semen cascaded down
her forehead and under her glasses and glided over her closed eyelids. A long
thick streamer slid off her nose and ran down her right cheek. The rest of her
father's sperm went down her throat and commingled with the excrement and urine
that continued its slow journey from her gullet to the pit of her ravaged
stomach.

"Ahhhhhhh!" Sarah gasped.

She welcomed the soothing and familiar coating of semen in her mouth and
throat. Compared to the bitter and acrid urine and feces that had repeatedly
slammed down her esophagus, the cum was a fine elixir and salve to her. Sarah
never had any qualms about swallowing gallons and gallons of her father's
sperm. Tonight she had to make a supreme effort to ingest the large quantities
of solid and liquid bodily discharges she was subjected from her dad and fellow
'shit' sisters.

Her dad held her head by the temples and mouth fucked his daughter until he
eked out every last drop of cum onto her tongue and down her throat. Walker
felt sated and satisfied. The feelings he had right now for Sarah were
indescribable. He had just evacuated his bowels, bladder and balls into and
onto her. Walker was extremely pleased with his little girl's unconditional
devotion and submissive characteristics. Sarah looked up into her daddy's eyes
as he thrust his seven inch penis deeply down her throat one last time and held
it there. Tears of admiration welled in her eyes and then she gagged loudly.
'If THIS wasn't what love is all about then what IS it?' Walker wondered.

The man collapsed in a heap and rolled his body towards Sarah's upraised
thighs. He watched as his lovely daughter absorbed and ingested her father's
bodily discharges every which way she could! She smoothed her arms and thighs
in her father's shit. Her pink and ivory prom dress long ago disappeared under
a thick layer of disgusting brown human manure.

She managed to open her eyes and look towards her three schoolmates seated on
the floor close by her. They sat in their underwear, still fingering and
sometimes fisting themselves while inserting dildos and vibrators up their
twats and buttholes, resulting in repeated orgasms. Their own bodies and faces
marked with their own shitty excesses; gazing in awe and contempt at the
subservient role Sarah Walker now had towards her loving father. Sarah's fall
to unadulterated decadence was complete. She had become as inferior as a human
being could be. Thinking about it made her pussy quiver and tremble to her
strongest climax of the evening.

Walker spread open his daughter's thighs and ran his finger around her labia.
He slowly slipped it into her shitty vagina and rotated his finger around and
around. Then he placed two fingers and circled them back and forth in Sarah's
swampy, soupy cunt. The man was overcome with love and lust for his little
girl. It was remarkable how she subjected herself to the pain, humiliation and
embarrassment of serving as his personal toilet while in the presence of her
three best friends.

The man lowered his face to the mess between his seventeen year-old daughter's
legs and licked at the tender, raw flesh of Sarah's clit. He lapped at her
vaginal fluids and licked at his own shit clinging to the sides of her cunny.
The taste of his own wastes bothered him ever so slightly.

'If my little girl can eat my shit, I certainly can consume some in small
amounts.' He thought.

He ate her for several more minutes while Sarah lay there on the floor and
continued to rhythmically spread and smear more of her daddy's abrasive shit
all over her smooth skin. The young teenager evenly distributed excrement under
her arms, over her elbows and packed chunks of turds down her cleavage and
coating her 34C breasts. Walker unfurled Sarah's ruined prom dress and smoothed
out the front as best he could and lay on top of his daughter. He pulled down
the top of her gown and maneuvered her bra off to the side, exposing two shit
stained boobs. His tongue found each tit and he circled them and sucked hard on
them. 'Hmmnnnn tit flesh and shit . . . what an exotic taste!'

Walker looked down at Sarah's nearly unrecognizable facial features. Her
glasses pushed back over her forehead while the lenses were completely
obliterated in shit. Only her eyes gave a clue as to who she was. Walker placed
his lips against hers and kissed her tenderly. He lifted her head slightly by
the back of her ears and kissed her long, hard and deep. His tongue entered her
mouth . . . gritty and sticky with shit and cum and tasting of piss. Walker
plunged his tongue deeply into her horrid tasting mouth. He'd made 'love' to a
toilet bowl before . . . during an alcoholic hangover, but this was the first
time he was making love to a live, warm, young female toilet . . . his own
daughter!

Both father and daughter were plastered and bound together in his vile, putrid
muck. They were seemingly oblivious to where they were or what time it was.

"Let's cool those two off!" Carrie signaled quietly to the two other girls.

Stephanie and Jeanette tiptoed cautiously and surrounded the disheveled father
and daughter on the floor beneath their feet. The besotted threesome teetered
over them.

"I love you Sarah!" Walker declared.

"I love you to daddy." Sarah replied.

They closed their eyes and tenderly shared another deep shit kiss.

A sudden warm surge of liquid cascaded upon the incestuous couple. Father and
daughter never broke stride. Their fingers ran over each other's hair and their
tongues lapped at each other's skin. They were being anointed by three pissing
females at the same time. Carrie, Stephanie and Jeanette squatted over Mr.
Walker and Sarah and let loose an ocean of recycled beer for their benefit. The
man and his beautiful daughter continued their lewd embrace unabated while
reveling in the triple golden shower they were receiving.

"Thank you for being my toilet Sarah."

Several streams of gay female urine rained down upon them in an unceasing
torrent.

"Your welcome daddy . . . I'm honored."

"I long for you to remain my toilet for as long as we are together."

"I'll be your piss and shit slut . . . always . . . and forever daddy."

"You'd better start cleaning up. There's quite a mess here."

"Yes daddy."

"Start with me . . . use your tongue. From head to toe. Gotta get this off me!"

Walker put his hands up in feigned disgust and gestured towards his own shit
and piss stained body.

"Hey, and don't forget us Sarah!" Stephanie reminded her.

Jeanette quickly added, "Yeah girl, you got three filthy females and one very
dirty daddy to do!"

"Remember to give each girl a complete tongue bath before they shower, and
swallow everything that you lick off their bodies," her father instructed, "you
can pretty much do what you want with what's left in the bowls and on the
floor."

Sarah blinked and smiled up at all of them and straightened out her glasses.
She sighed at the daunting prospect of cleaning her father and her three
girlfriends with her mouth and tongue. It would take her most of the night. The
teenager brought her face to one of her father's shit streaked thighs and began
to lave dutifully.

About three hours later, Sarah was all alone on her hands and sore knees, her
tongue throbbing, quietly laboring and cleaning the floor and coffee table of
any remaining residue of human wastes. She rolled up the tarpaulin and hauled
it to the back of the garage. Carrie, Jeanette and Stephanie emerged from their
showers. They looked revitalized and refreshed as they stood with their clean
attire while holding their gym bags containing their very dirty laundry. The
trio shouted out their 'adios' to Sarah and left in the waiting limousine at
around two o'clock.

A little while later, Sarah's chores were complete. She slowly tiptoed past her
dad's bedroom so as not to awaken him and could hear the soft sounds of his
snoring. The very tired and dirty and beautiful brunette turned on the hot
water and entered the shower. She looked down towards the drain and saw the
brown swirls as they twirled around and around before exiting. The crud and
muck of the evening flaked off her hair, face, body and limbs. They were
replaced by warm, invigorating water that tingled her skin. She massaged her
sore, arthritic right knee and luxuriated with pleasure at the welcome change
of pace.

Her pores had seemingly absorbed enough urine and feces to last for months. She
realized that being her father's toilet was a full time responsibility and
privilege. Sarah ambled her lithe naked body into her dad's bedroom and lay
beside his hulking, nude form. She comfortably positioned her head an inch away
from his soft prick and drifted off to sleep.

About an hour and a half later, she felt something pushing and prodding past
her closed lips, forcing them open as a hot, salty liquid suddenly flooded her
mouth. She awoke to find her father holding his dick and peeing past her teeth
and tongue. Sarah reflexively swallowed it all down as quickly as possible, not
wanting to stain the bed sheets. When he finished, he used her brown hair as a
dish towel and thoroughly wiped the end of his cock. Her dad gently stroked her
on the back of her neck and then kissed her lightly on the forehead. He rolled
back over and resumed sleeping.

Sarah lit a Lucky Strike light and took a couple of deep drags before
extinguishing it. She remained on her back staring at the ceiling for several
minutes while feeling the delicious warmth of her dad's urine gliding down her
throat and into her stomach. Contentedly she fell back into a dream state,
comforted in the knowledge that she had reached her lifetime goal.

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