Scat Gold
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Note : This story is completely fictional!
I have many sordid fantasies and i consider myself a very broad minded kind of guy, but recently i have really been drawn towards the world of scat. Just like most of my kinks its the taboo aspect that really does it for me, and i have a freak.
I keep this side of my personality well hidden so my scat experience up until
recently was limited to the internet. But i definately had and itch the wasn't
being scratched, so as i learned more about the scat sceen i stumbled across
something called "scat farming". This is where people trawl public toilets to
find one that hasn't flushed properly, they then collect/farm the shit from the
filthy bowl.
Now i know this disgusts most people, and i understand why. But it really turned
me on. I have always had a thing for public toilets and even the dirty smell
gets me going, so i plucked up the courage and decided to try this out.
I work at a really big and really old factory, with lots of dirty regularly used
toilets. You know, the sort of place with old toilets prone to blockage, tiled
walls, wet floors, that damp musty pissy smell, with overtones of cheap
industrial cleaners in the air.
So i decided that this would be where i tried out this "farming". Its a big
factory, i have my own office and plenty of time on my hands, so finding
unoccupied toilets and recovering their contents would be easy.
I was really excited all day thinking about doing it, i had a couple of plastice bags stuffed into my overalls in preperation and as i went on my first farming trip my heart was hammering in my chest. What if someone figures out what im doing? What if i get caught in the act? What if people can smell it as i walk past them on the way back to my office? All these thoughts and more went through my head as the butterflies did their stuff in my belly, of course this was all part of the pleasure. I walked into the first toilets enjoying the familiar scents and keeping quiet to listen for any other occupants. Luckily there were'nt any so i began a quick and furtive search of the stalls for any with a lovely load for me. My hopes were soon dashed as stall after stall turned out to be totally empty, dissapointed but still excited, and even more determined, i continued my hunt.
I went to another toilet and as soon as i entered i was greeted by a familiar and promising smell. This time one of the stalls was occupied so i went into another (unfortunately scatless) and waited for him to finish. After he left i quickly started my search again, excited and slightly scared i looked into stall after stall. Once again one after the other were empty, even the one that had just been used. It was as i came toward the last stall where the floor was wet with piss and leaking water, the light above it flickered weakly and seemed to enhance the sordid mood, and that smell i noticed on entry became stronger.
I pushed open the door which groaned with old age as it swung open, immediately i was engilfed by the ripe smell of a blocked toilet. My heart fluttered and i felt the blood rushing to my cock as a smile broke out on my face. I quickly locked the door behind me and pulled out the plastic bags from my overalls and placed them by the toilet. A fresh wave of that shitty stench wafted into my face as i lifted the seat and stooped to get a closer look. Squatting in a puddle of piss infront of the toilet with my head held over the bowl my prize was revealed to me. Most had sunk below the toilet paper but poking out of the paper and yellow brown toilet water was a massive yellow log. The culprit that had caused the blockage in the first place.
"Jackpot" i though to myself as my smile grew bigger and my cock stiffened and strained against my overalls. I tentatively lowered my hand into the toilet, deeper until the tips of my fingers met firstly the icy embrace of the filthy water, then secondly the soft yeilding toilet paper as my hand went deeper. My cock pulsed as my hands slowly delved into that filthy water before my finger tips finally touched my prize. I softly probed with my fingers exploring another mans shit for the first time. It was cold slimy and lumpy, and i was getting extremly turned on by what i was doing. It was totally tabboo and down right perverse, i was in my element. I placed my hand around the massive log and tried to lift it out of the toilet whole, but unfortunately it broke off as i tried to pull it out. I still managed to get a big lump though which i raised out of the water to have a closer look. Used shit stained toilet paper wrapped around my hand as i removed it from the stinking water, which i then had to pick away and throw back into the water before i could see the turd clearly.
By now i was pitching a tent in my pants and i really wanted to just have a wank
there and then, but i wasnt brave enough in that public place. I raised my shit
filled hand to my face to see better in the flickering light, i almost gagged at
the smell as i closely examined the suprisingly lurid yellow turd. It was quite
firm so i could handle it easily and i turned it around in my hand, it was quite
smooth and it glistend wetly under the weak light. There were odd lumps and
bumps of little bits of semi digested food and i briefly contemplated what they
could be. After coming to my senses i decided not to hang around any longer with
this turd in my hand, i had already been lucky to have this much time to myself,
so i poped the lump of crap into one of the plastic bags. I now speeded up as i
dipped back into the bowl for more. Aside from the big toilet blocking log there
were only about a dozen little nuggets at the bottom, so i scooped them up,
picked off the toilet paper then bagged them up. I then wrapped the bags in
several layer of toilet paper to hide the smell, which seemd to do the trick
nicely.
I cleaned the remaining shit off my hands in the dirty toilet water, before tying a knot in the bags and gently putting them into the big baggy pockets of my overalls. I sat on the loo whilst my heart rate slowed down and my stiffy began to relax and diminish, but it was hard because i was reliving the disgusting things i had just done. When i finally managed to calm down i left the stall and cleaned my hands properly, before rapidly walking back to my office. I stashed the bags of shit in my work bag and waited the last few minutes of my shift to pass. I could hardly wait and those few minutes seemed to last for ever.
Eventually of course the clock soon turned half 4 and my shift was over. My feet hardly touched the floor as i rushed home in record time. As soon as i got home i went straight up to the bathroom and got ready to have some fun. I got out some towels and stripped off my clothes, before fishing the shit out of my bag. Now i was ready to finally scratch that itch, i grabbed the bags and got into the empty bath. I ran my hand all over my body as tingling waves of anticipation swept over my body, playing with my hanging balls before running my hand up and down my hard shaft. I untied the knot on one of the bags and took and deep lungfull as i opened it up and held it over my nose and mouth. I had to stop rubbing my cock as i was already on the verge of cumming , i had to take it easy or i would blow my load before having my fun.
Taking the shit out of the bag i held it close to my face taking deep whiffs and gagging in response, it was so disgusting, smelt so bad but felt sooooo good. "I wonder what it tastes like?" i though, as i slowly lowered my hand from my nose to my mouth, i slightly stuck out my tongue and touched the tip of it against the end of that putrid yellow shit. I expected it to taste really strong and make me gag immediately, but it didnt. In fact it hardly had a taste at all. It was slightly bitter, savoury even and it had a nasty slimy feel to it that i loved. My cock wanted to explode as i tasted another mans shit for the first time, my mind went through a slide show of work mates trying to put a face to the turd. Knowing they had no idea i was now licking and worshiping the filty stinking slimy contents of their bowels.
Now it was time to get messy so i slowly began to smear that bright yellow shit all over my face and body, before rubbing the majority of it into my rock hard cock. (Just a side note, shit makes a very nice lube lol) As i sqaushed and smeared the shit against my body it released fresh waves of its stench filling my lungs and the bathroom with its gorgeous odour. I groaned now in pleasure as i really got into wanking my shit covered cock, i was on the verge of cumming again so i quickly emptied the contents of the second bag. Several little nuggets tumbled into the bath and i then picked a couple of them up.
"Shall i?, i asked myself, "In for a penny in for a pound" was my immediate response. I quickly popped a couple of those little yellow nuggets of poo into my open eager mouth, it made me gag at first more out of the thought than the actuall taste. "Im kneeling here covered in another mans shit, whith several pieces of it in my mouth as i wank my shit covered cock. I couldnt believe it, i knew it was being sick and totally perverse but that just turned me on even more. My wanking now became frantic as i held myself on the verge of orgasm, there was still more i wanted to do but this final step was a big one, if i didnt do it now i was gonna cum and regret it. So i made my decision and bit down on the shit in my mouth, the soft veilding slimy texture gave way to pieces of crunchy undigested bits of vegetable as i began to chew. Now i gagaged and all but threw up, bits of shit and brown shitty spit dribbled down my chin as i caught my breath. Mmmmmm i groaned i was in heaven and i knew i had found what i had been looking for. I picked up the remaining nuggets and popped them into my mouth, confidently now i knew what to expect i began to eagerly chew my rancid treat. I started to wank again as i chewed the shit in my mouth into a runny mess, my hot hard cock throbbed and twitched as my body jerked with pre orgasm spasms. Squelching slippery noises came from my cock as i franctically wanked on my shitty shaft, and my big hanging balls swung rhtymically as i jerked my cock like a mad deviant. What a sight i must have been kneeling there i wish i had it on camera (then again maybe not lol).
Did i have the metal to complete the job? I was still a little nervous but i was so in the moment that once again my decision was a faste one. I decided to eat the shit like a good scat whore. A little bit of it had already trickled down my troat as i chewed so i knew what to expect, so i began to eat that shit. I swallowed it in small gulps and it slipped down my throat thick, warm and fucking awful in taste, but its what i wanted so little by little i ate it all up. It lined my mouth and throat as it went down and i knew i would be tasting it for days to come, and i looked forward to savouring it.
This was the final straw, as all that dirty hot yellow shit slid down my throat my body gave its final jerks before i exploded into one of the biggest orgams ever. My whole body tingled and jerked as wave after wave of pleasure swept over me. I had to put my shitty hands on the white tiled walls to support myself as i shot my scalding cum across the bathroom. I have never had an orgasm like it and i knew that from now on i was gonna be a submissive scat freak for the rest of my life.
I have had several escapades since where i even once farmed a load that was on the verge of being diorreha, i had plenty of fun that night thats for sure. I have also progressed from my furtive begginings and i have now had several partners (3 male 1 female) who were willing to indulge my passion for scat to varying degree. Suprisingly it was a the woman who got into it the most, she was highly sexed and very dominant so she just loved making me her human toilet. Our relationship even got to the point where she cuckolded me to our much older indian neighbour. They both used to abuse, shit and piss on me before i had to watch him fuck her time after time. If i was lucky i got to feltch my girlfriends ass and eat up his cum, before she would finish off by doing my up the ass really hard with a massive black strap on. Unfortuanetly she left me a few months back because she is now carrying my neighbours baby. They want to have a proper relationship now she is pregnant and im not welcome any longer. Life has been very quite since :(
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Five months later. Time: Saturday, December 12, 2048 3:10 PM After two solid hours of work, Megan took a mini-break to stretch, putting her editing aside and walking around the plush office that was now both hers and Alvaro's. She was high in the mountains of Madeira, inside the energy research wing of the green-badge complex. As was usual for a Saturday afternoon, the research staff had left by 3 PM and now the wing seemed deserted, though Megan could still see occasional energy...
Megan's mind was a blank. One second she had been talking to Adao, and the next second she couldn't see anything. Her first thought was that she had had a stroke, but except for the lack of vision, her mind felt fine, no headache at all. Could both her retinas have detached at the same time? "Megan," Adao's frightened voice came to her in the pitch blackness, "I just lost all my vision." "What?! I can't see either!" Megan paused and noticed the terrified whining of Feathers...
Megan let out an explosive burst of joy as beautiful golden sunlight began streaming in through the eastern windows. It was as if somebody flipped a master switch on the great dome of outdoor light. Megan raced to the windows to see, laughing with uncontrollable delight at the sight and the release of her guilt. The sun was already about twenty degrees above the horizon and a little north of due east. "Oh look!" she cried to her husband. "Look how beautiful Alvaro! Come and see the good...
One week later. Time: Friday, June 4, 2049 10:30 AM, 30 km due east of Santa Cruz de la Palma Discovery left its home port of Funchal just before midnight and spent the next ten hours cruising southward at a leisurely pace of twenty-six knots, four knots below its rated speed and almost twenty knots below its true maximum speed. Discovery represented Madeira's very first attempt to explore outside of Golem's bubble radius. The ship was maintaining radio silence, and after ten hours of...
Eight days later. Time: Saturday, June 12, 2049 5:50 AM Universal Madeiran Time The car trip from their Funchal condo to the energy labs was completely uneventful. Megan did the driving and let Alvaro close his eyes and get a bit of rest. He had come home just five hours before, after a series of short phone calls saying he would be late. And now after four hours of exhausted sleep, he was heading right back to the labs. This was the third day in a row he was doing this. So Megan offered...
Sixteen days later... Time: Sunday, July 20, 2053 3:44 AM, aboard M.N.S. Discovery Warrant Officer Megan Lopes left the ship's bridge and walked down to the small cabin she and Alvaro were sharing. He was asleep on their cot, already dressed for the day, and Megan decided to leave the lights off for a moment. She sat on the edge and gently petted his head, stroking his temple with her fingers. Alvaro sighed and opened his eyes. "Show time already?" Megan nodded her head. "Just about....
Five weeks later. Time: Sunday, August 24, 2053 5:20 AM The buzzing of the intercom by his bed woke Hannibal from a deep sleep. He sat up and yawned and pushed the green icon by the speaker. "Yes?" "Hannibal, it's Edom. Time for breakfast." Another yawn, and a quick look at both the clock on the intercom and the pre-dawn light through the eastern window. It looked like a fine summer day coming up. "Right. Thanks. Be there soon." Hannibal pushed the red icon after hearing an...
Later that evening... Time: Tuesday, August 26, 2053 9:24 PM Megan came home to some warm hugs by her husband and sleepy daughter. Kelsey had already bathed and brushed her teeth and gotten her nighttime story from her father. After a quick tuck of her daughter into bed, Megan headed off to her own shower. It was just after 10 PM before she finally settled down with Alvaro on the living room couch. The evening was beautifully clear and cooling rapidly from the day's high of 23C, and the...
Early next morning, three hours before sunrise Time: Saturday, May 8, 2055 2:14 AM Alvaro came home very late. He was too tired for a shower, so he just washed his face, brushed his teeth, threw off his clothes and climbed into bed with Megan. She stirred and turned and began petting his head. Alvaro kissed a finger as it caressed his lip. "You're not asleep?" "Oh, off and on... I'm okay. You look exhausted. How did it go?" Alvaro paused for a second and then gave a quick nervous...
One day later. Time: Wednesday, May 26, 2055 11:30 PM UMT It was two hours before dawn, but both armies had already been positioning themselves for hours. Hannibal stood with his second-in-command in the situation room deep within Urushalim Express. Around them were a number of the ship's officers, watching the displays with them. Captain Silva cleared his throat. "Hannibal, to preserve some semblance of neutrality, I'll have to ask you and Edom to leave the ship soon and return to your...
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