****** Mike Becomes a Toilet by fetish_guy ******
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Mike Becomes a Toilet


Warning: this story contains material of a sexual nature, and may include
graphic descriptions of sex and violence. This fictional story contains subject
material (like Female Dominance and scat) that may offend some people. If you
find such material offensive or the state or country in which you reside
prohibits such material for people of your age, then do not read any further.

This story is fiction intended for adult entertainment. The author does condone
or endorse the behavior described in this story in reality. All persons and
events in this story are fictitious and any similarity to persons living or
dead or to actual events is purely coincidental.

They all looked towards him in admiration. Mike Kirby was a new student in the
class. It was his first day at college. He'd just moved into town from Europe
and was 2 weeks late. However in view of his academic record the admissions
office made an exception and let him in. He was tall and well built, with dark
hair, blue eyes and he was extremely good-looking. Even Mrs. Sally Stevens who
taught the anatomy class that he took, surveyed him lustfully before she turned
to the class and introduced him.

"This is Michael Smith," she told the class. "He has just moved into town and
joined our first year anatomy course. Welcome to the class Michael," she added.
"I'm sure you'll like it here."

Michael settled down quite well and made a lot of friends. He lived nearby with
his mother Peggy and sister Mariah. Mariah attended the High school just down
the road from Michael's college while Peggy was an executive in a Bank.
Everyone liked Michael.

But Michael had a darker side. He was extremely talented with electronics and
electronic gadgets. He had designed and made his own compact spy camera. He had
planted these at different positions in the ladies bathroom. He wanted to build
his own collection of voyeur movies. The cameras collected images and passed
them on to a small transmitter, which then sent the signals to a receiver in
Michael's room where it got recorded on a VCR. The cells had to be changed once
every two weeks. It had worked very well for two months now. He'd seen lots of
female's nude. He loved seeing their asses. And he loved hearing their farts.
He loved their performances on the commode.

One day Ms. Stevens was working late in her cabin in the Anatomy department,
when she heard screams from the ladies bathroom just down the corridor. She
jumped up and rushed down the corridor. On reaching the bathroom, she found two
extremely pale girls inside.

"What happened?" she asked

"Oh Mrs. Stevens! You won't believe!" said Julia, one of the girls. "It was so
horrible. I got such a scare."

"Oh yes Mrs. Stevens... Me too!" added Sandra the other girl. "It was......"

"Is too difficult for one of you to tell me what happened, girls?" said Sally
"and we could do without the adjectives competition!"

"Yes Mrs. Stevens,"

There was a minute's silence.

"Well, GO ON!"

"Mrs. Stevens, there was a boy here in the ladies room. I walked into a stall
and saw this guy bent over the commode with some sort of gadget. I screamed and
he ran out"

"Do you know him?"

"No Ma'am"

"Can you recognize him?"

"I'm sure we could"

Sally took the girls to the computer and opened the students' records. After
scanning the photos in the students' records, the girls singled out Michael as
the only likely suspect.

Michael had gone into the ladies bathroom to change the cells in a couple of
cameras. As he was changing one cell, a girl had walked in and screamed. She'd
given him a scare. He ran out with his camera. He ran all the way to his car,
started it, and charged out of the campus. On the way, he tossed the camera
onto the river. He went straight home. He was still shaking. He didn't sleep
that night. By dawn, however he was convinced that the girl who saw him had
probably not seen him properly and would not recognize him.

Sally smiled to herself after the girls left. She'd wanted to make Mike her
slave ever since she'd seen him the first day in class. She was a widow. Her
husband was a cop. He got shot when he pulled over a drunken driver for
speeding, leaving her to bring up their two daughters alone. Marla the elder
one was now doing geology at the same college at which Sally worked. The
younger one, Pamela, attended the High School in town. Sally never had a sexual
desire adequately settled. Till now........

The next day after class she called Mike to her cabin.

"Mike if you're not doing anything this evening, I would appreciate it if you
could come over to my place. I need you to help me out with something.." Mike
willingly volunteered. He found Marla extremely cute.

When Michael had left Julia and Sandra entered, "Yes Mrs. Stevens, that was
him." said Julia. Sally nodded and they left. Sally smiled.

Michael was on time that evening.

Sally did not beat around the bush. "Mike" she said, "I know you were in the
ladies toilet yesterday"

Mike jumped up. "YOU CAN'T PROVE ANYTHING!" he yelled.

"Wanna bet perve," she yelled back. "I searched the toilets and found all your
spy cams."

"So?"

"Well they have your fingerprints on them. And don't try to go and clean them
up because I've had that toilet locked up. Your fingerprints are on the commode
too. Now that doesn't look good, does it? A guy's fingerprints on the commode
in the ladies toilet. Huh. Huh. And besides, Julie and Sandra, the girls who
saw you there, have identified you from your photograph."

Michael looked defeated.

"Don't worry Mike, I'm not gonna report you. I'm giving you two choices. You
make a choice. Your future depends on the choice." Sally told him. "Now the
first option you have is to let me report you and then you may face the
disciplinary committee. And of course, all the evidence will be produced. And
you get chucked out college and the whole town will call you a perve."

"But you can save yourself. If you agree to be my slave for the rest of your
life in your free time I might think about not reporting your escapades. The
choice is all yours Mike! Think over it. I want an answer by tomorrow. If I
don't hear from you, I will assume it's a 'no way!' and I'll have to go and
report what you've done'. OK?"

Mike didn't have to wait. "I'LL DO IT."

"COOL!" said Sally.

"We'll start right now. I want you to do the dishes and the laundry and report
to my room when you're done."

Michael got down to work. He did the dishes. Then he went to do the laundry.
There was a massive pile of laundry. He put the first lot into the machine and
was getting the next lot ready when he saw a pair of panties there. They had
the initials "SS" marked on them in indelible ink. He took them up to him nose
and breathed in the strong feminine odor. "These are definitely Mrs. Stevens,"
he thought. The smell gave him a hard on. His organ was so excited that it
began to hurt in his pants. He noticed some brown streaks on the panties as if
an unwashed bottom had worn them. He smelt it and then began to lick it. It
really turned him on.

"AND WHAT DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING?" thundered a voice from the doorway.

He looked up to see Sally glaring at him.

"I was going to give you a good time in my bed, but I don't think you deserve
it. What you want is punishment. And I'm gonna give it to you." And she marched
out.

When he was done he went up to Sally's room. She escorted him to her bathroom.

"Undress" She told him. He did. "Come here!" He went. "You wanna lick my pussy.
HUH! Well you pathetic panty licker, since you liked what you found on my
panties I'm gonna show the source."

She lifted her skirt, pulled off her hosiery and stuck her ass in his face.
"LICK IT GOOD, YOU PATHETIC PIECE OF SHIT," she yelled. "LICK MY PRETTY LITTLE
SHIT HOLE."

Mike hesitated. Sally turned. "Don't like the sound of it eh, well how's this
sound?" And she brought her massive knee crashing into his nuts. He fell to the
ground clutching his aching genitals. Sally squatted over his mouth.

"LICK MY ASSHOLE, YOU TURD. KISS IT. WORSHIP IT."

He began to lick it. She'd obviously not cleaned herself adequately after going
that morning, and he had to lick pieces of her feces off her ass. His stomach
turned and he wanted to puke, but he dare not stop licking.

"PUT YOU TONGUE UP MY ASS, YOU PIECE OF SHIT. ALL YOU'RE FIT FOR, IS TO BE A
DUMP FOR A FEMALE BOTTOM YOU PERVERT."

Mike put his tongue up her ass and began moving it around in a circular
pattern. Sally began bucking up and down on his tongue as her fucked her ass
with his tongue. Simultaneously she began to finger herself and had massive
orgasm. Mike too had a massive hard on.

"Oh so you like it." she said, "you better. You're gonna be doing this for a
long long time."

Mike kept on licking. Suddenly she let loose a massive fart his mouth. Mike's
cheeks blew out with her gas filling his mouth. It left a foul feeling in his
mouth. But her dare not stop licking for he feared damage to his nuts. Two more
installments of her gas followed.

"Mike," said Sally, "Your tongue has loosened my bowels. I really need to go.
I'm gonna shit into your mouth."

"No Mrs. Stevens. Not that," pleaded Mike.

She laughed and farted again into his mouth. "You waste my shit and you'll
regret," she warned him.

Mike looked up in horror as her anal sphincter opened up and a brown turd
slipped out like a small snake. He opened his mouth and accepted her fudge. It
smelt horrible and tasted foul.

"CHEW IT," she ordered. He bit into and its softer insides squished out leaving
a horribly shitty taste in his mouth. She went on shitting into his mouth for
about ten minutes. Then she ordered him to clean her up. She then fed him a
generous helping of her golden pee.

Just as he was getting up, her daughters walked in. "Girls, you're just in time
to use out new toilet," Sally told them.

Mike was made to lie down again. Marla took her place above his face. After
much grunting and farting on his face, she dropped a torrent of diarrhea onto
his face. He put his mouth to her bottom and swallowed it all. After he'd
cleaned her Pamela sat on his face and fed him her shit for about five minutes.
Then the sisters peed all over his face.

"You're gonna come here everyday for an hour on your way to college and two
hours in the evening and do all my housework and give any of us toilet service
if we need it."

When Mike came over the next day they fitted him into a portable toilet and
used him. As the days passed mike began to get used to it. They continuously
abused and degraded him. Once they even took him to a farewell party dressed up
as a toilet bowl. Everyone at the party referred to him as Marla's toilet or as
Pam's toilet. (They didn't know how close they were).

"Who's the shit inside?" they asked his mistresses. The kicked his nuts
regularly and of course he ate all their shit and urine.

One day as Mike lay in the portable toilet waiting for the women to come and
dump their human waste on him. He heard a voice. "Pam can I use your loo. I
have to go real bad." The voice was familiar.

"OK," said Pam, "I'm gonna let you in on a secret no one outside this house
knows. You gotta keep it to your self." There was a lot of whispering.

Then footsteps.

Then someone opened the lid of the toilet. To his horror Mike saw Mariah his
sister standing there. Mariah's shock at seeing her brother in the toilet
changed into a smirk.

"So big Bro.... You're the human toilet Pam and her family has been using. Well
get ready to eat your little sister's human waste."

"No Sis," He pleaded. "Not you puhleeeeeeeeeeeeze."

But she just laughed at him. She turned, took off her jeans and panties, and
sat down on the loo. Mike couldn't believe that his sister's bum was just
inches from his face ready to dump her shit on him.

"WHOA! My brother is my best friend's toilet! OOOOOOOH!" Her sphincter opened
and for the next quarter of an hour, Mike was eating his sister's shit and
drinking her piss. It was a new level of degradation for him. "SORRY MIKE,"
said Mariah "But I really have to go." She made him clean her and then she got
up walked out.

When Mike got home that evening his mother and sister were unwrapping a
portable toilet. "Mike Come here," said his mother. "Mariah tells me you've
been playing toilet to her friend's family." So we took the liberty of buying
you a small gift. We thought you'd like to show your dear mother and sister how
much you love and respect them. So why don't you come here and try out your new
headgear!"

She guided him over to the toilet and fitted him. She then lifted her skirt and
lowered her bum onto the toilet.

"Open up Mike. Mom's gonna feed her little boy." And she released a spray of
her golden piss onto his face. He successfully caught most of it in his mouth.
Then she took a massive dump into his mouth. This was even more degrading then
when Mariah used him. When she finished, Mariah used him again. Now everyday
all five women used him as a toilet.

On Mike's birthday, Peggy told Mariah to call the Stevens family over for
lunch. "We'll give Mike a real shitty birthday party." The ladies arrived at
the Kirby house on time. When Peggy opened the door, there was a wild scream
"Peggy is that really you"

"Sally!" exclaimed Peggy. "What a surprise, I haven't seen you since high
school"

"What a coincidence that our little girls are friends too." After catching up
on times the women decided that the women had lunch.

Then they began to one by one feed Mike what they'd eaten for the last two days
as his lunch. While they shat Sally suggested that the Kirby's Move into the
upper apartment in Sally's two-apartment bungalow. They could pay the rent by
letting her and her daughters use Mike as a toilet.

A month later Mike was married to Marla. A lady Justice of Peace at the Stevens
residence performed the ceremony. All the female relatives of the bride and
groom attended. Mike was now the only man in both families. When the ceremony
was over the Justice of Peace told Mike, "You may now kiss the bride."

Mike turned to Marla and found that Marla had turned and lifted her skirt. "Go
on, smooch me real good," she said. He French-kissed her ass and rotated his
tongue in her rectum. Soon she fed him a generous portion of a putrid shit.

All the guests came to wish the couple. Mike had to French kiss all of them as
he'd done to his new wife. And each of them gave him his wedding gift... a
generous helping of their shit like his wife had done. After the reception,
they all left promising to visit to use him.

Mike's life was now a misery. He was now only a toilet to all the women. His
position in the household was now well known among female relatives and friends
of the family. And they all came over to use him.

In fact, there was going to be a big gathering of women for thanksgiving lunch
next week. The thought of it make him shudder....


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