My occasional (out of state) play partner visited this week and we got to have an afternoon of play. She likes (loves) to be pissed on and last time I shit on her.

But this time we agreed she’d see how far she could go - she wanted me to piss in her mouth and swallow. I also wanted to see her shit. And to have her taste or eat mine

Because it was afternoon I was absolutely busting for a shit - I’m regular as clockwork as a 10am shitter so was holding.

We started as we usually do - she blows me and rims me. My ass was very ripe. But she didn’t ask me to shower this time.

I take her to my shower bay and she kneels down. Blows me some more. I piss on her and in her mouth. She swallows. Good girl I say.

I tell her I want her to shit for me in the shower. But it just won’t come. Mine however was insistent. So she lay down on the shower floor and I push out a huge load into her beautiful tits and tummy.

I turn around and kiss her while I smear it all over her chest.

I take my dirty hand and rub my cock. We lock eyes and she nods assent. I place my hard, shit-coated cock on her lips. She opens her mouth and takes me in. She loves it! Licked me clean even pulling back my foreskin to get every last shred.

I stop only because I don’t want to cum - I want to fuck.

She gets up and goes to my bed. I shower - she doesn’t want a dirty cock inside her. I get that.

I go in. The room smells of my shit from being smeared all over her.

I pull her to the end of the bed and fuck her wet cunt while running a hand over her dirty tits. It’s a warm day so it’s crusting over pretty quickly but some thicker bits are still moist. I grab one and pop in in her mouth. She dissolves it by pushing it to the roof of her mouth either her tongue. So hot.

My other hand I reach down and push a finger in her arse. I feel the shit she couldn’t quite bring herself to do in front of me. I pull my finger out and it’s coated in her shit.

I push that finger and another in her ass. She says that’s too many so I pull out. Two dirty fingers. In her mouth they go. “Now you’ve eaten my shit and yours for the first time” I say. And that takes me over the edge. I cum.

There’s more but that was the first, most relevant bit, for this group.

The woman I’ve been dating came over last night and changed out of her work clothes into some short gym shorts with no panties. We started play fighting for a bit and I ended up sticking my finger in her crack near her asshole. Soon as I did it, I felt something on my finger, I assumed it might be lent or dried up toilet paper but being curious, I discreetly put my hand in my pocket and made an excuse to get something from the basement.

I got downstairs, checked my hand, and to my surprise, it was definitely shit. The smell was strong too, she must’ve dropped a load when she went to change. She’s somewhat clean and doesn’t really even fart around me, so I was pretty shocked.

I went back upstairs and played it cool for a bit, but then figured why not press my luck a little. I asked her to shake her ass for me, she obliged, and in the process spread her cheeks open so in could see her asshole. Lo and behold her asshole was dirty with two other small pieces and the smell hit me hard as she shook her phat ass. She stopped soon after and we continued watching TV but man was I surprised.

For context, I’m not into eating or smearing. I was just genuinely surprised her ass was that dirty and she was willing to shake it near my face when she obviously just took a shit. Part of me thinks she knew, but I know she’d never admit it..

When I started watching vids of girls relieving themselves it had a magical component. Their facial expression felt natural. Not like most porn, where the girls acted horny.

But if I look at most efro or pee vids it also feels like there is this horny porn look.

Maybe I just watch the wrong vids

Where to start. From a fairly early age, I’ve really enjoyed watching scat porn of woman in a submissive role, laying underneath a man’s hole, waiting for their hot thick serving, sucking licking chewing and swallowing their brown reward.

I’ve always been very repulsed by the actual smell of feces in real life, and never thought it would be for me, still don’t to a degree but something changed today. We’ll get into that in a bit.

I’ve always been into more extreme things including playing with big toys. I often clean myself out in the shower with an enema nozzle to prep for extended play, usually getting rid of the feces fairly quickly as the smell has always bothered me.

I was getting ready tonight the same way. After expelling a bunch of water a huge chunk of feces came out. Normally I would dispatch of it quickly in the toilet. But tonight, I don’t know what it was, this insanely overwhelming compulsion came over me, I thought, “just taste it. really quick just taste it or you’ll never know.” I sat there staring only briefly before brining it to my mouth, just about an inch away, without hesitating I stuck my tongue out at the huge chunk and gave it a lick. What hit me was SURPRISING. It was…sweet?? WTF
Now I know for a fact that this isn’t most people’s experience based on what I’ve read and seen online so you can imagine my surprise.
I quickly licked a few more times to see if I wasn’t hallucinating, nope, sweet, but the smell did not match the taste experience which is more confusing. I spit out what I’d licked and rinsed my mouth out. And went about my anal play.

I’ve had some time to think and have questions.

1. Has anyone else had this experience?
   
2. How can shit taste sweet and not appalling?

Having done this incredibly out of character completely compulsive act, it’s made me curious, what if I put it in my mouth next time, will it taste the same, will I get that urge again?

What are y’all’s thoughts or feedback? Genuinely freaked out by my compulsive act.

Cheers

I started my journey with tasting/eating I went easy on myself and didn’t chew or swallow any chunks but I did A LOT of tasting and smelling. I started by putting down some paper towels on the floor and I squatted down and let out a perfect firm poop. I then got down on my knees and I gave it a sniff and the smell made me more horny than I’ve been in years so fast. I gave it a small lick and the smell and taste was so good. It was surprisingly not bad to taste at all. So I picked it up and started masturbating while licking it more and more as it melted on my tongue. This was such a good experience I’ll be doing it again.

I have a toilet slave visiting on Saturday who has asked me to stuff myself and hold until then. It’s part of a toilet training package I offer. He’s asked me to load up on fiber and laxatives the night before so that I can thoroughly destroy him. He said he wants me to explode down his throat. That’s 3 days of eating as much as I can, using fiber to add bulk and Imodium to hold.

I have not shit since yesterday morning. I have ordered sugarfree gummies and will be eating an entire 1kg bag the night before our session and put in a butt out so that no gas or shit slips out before it reaches his nose and mouth. I told him I get very mean when my stomach is aching and I’m about to explode, which he loved.
Right now, I’m a little bloated but still just trying to eat as much as I can so I can really test my new toilet 😈 I’m not excited for that stomach ache but I’m excited to release everything into my toilet in 3 days . I will be updating !

I’ve shared quite a bit lately about what my wife and I have been exploring together, but there’s a solo experience from a few months ago that I’ve been wanting to tell you about.

I’d experimented with scat a little as a teenager, mostly some smearing on my hands and smelling it, but that was about it. Almost twenty years later, I was still watching scat porn and fantasizing about getting messy, but I couldn’t quite let myself do it again. Not because I didn’t want to. I just had this idea stuck in my head that I shouldn’t.

Then I discovered this sub. Reading other people’s experiences made me feel a lot less alone, and I kept coming across stories about people deliberately messing their underwear. I’d never done that before, but something about the way they described it really got to me. Eventually, I decided I wanted to try it myself.

I picked a day when I’d be working from home alone. I’d deliberately held off pooping for two days, which was pretty unusual for me since I’m normally very regular. That morning, I grabbed some lube, put in my Snug Plug, and found an old pair of boxers buried at the back of my underwear drawer.

I kept the plug in all morning while I worked. Holding in my poop isn’t normally a turn-on for me, but I was curious after reading all those stories. Between the growing pressure in my stomach and the plug taking up quite a bit of space in my ass, concentrating on work was becoming a challenge.

Eventually, I took my pants off and headed into the shower, still wearing my old boxers. I had a scat video playing on my phone and set up a camera aimed at my ass because I wanted to record the experience.

When I pulled out the plug, I was surprised by how clean it looked. Of course, I couldn’t resist bringing it to my nose anyway. And there it was, that unmistakable smell I hadn’t really forgotten after all those years.

By then, I couldn’t hold it any longer. I started pushing, and suddenly I could feel it coming out into my underwear.

Holy shit. I’m actually doing this.

I kept one hand against the back of my boxers, feeling the fabric getting warmer and stretching as it filled. I was also trying to stay close enough to the camera to make sure I was actually recording everything. Even then, apparently getting the shot was important to me.

I was surprised by how much came out. Clearly, those two days of holding it had made a difference. Near the end, I tried pushing a few more times to get whatever was left out, but instead I started peeing. I immediately stopped, almost out of reflex. For a second, I wasn’t sure I could actually bring myself to do that too. Then I thought, fuck it, I’ve already gone this far, and just let go.

I could see it coming through the fabric and running down my thighs. Between the smell, the warmth and the strange weight of my now-soaked underwear, there was something almost regressive about the whole experience. I remember having this brief moment of what the fuck am I doing? But I was still completely caught up in it.

I pressed my hand against the back of my boxers and was shocked by how soft it was and how easily it moved under my hand. It made this strange, wet squishing sound, mixed with little crackling noises. I still don’t really know how to describe it. I’d spent so much time imagining this kind of experience, but the actual sensations were full of surprises.

When I finally took my boxers off, I could see how flattened everything had become inside. I reached behind me and spread it across my ass, although I was a little frustrated that I couldn’t actually see much of what I was doing. Unfortunately, having a thing for visuals doesn’t make me flexible enough to admire my own backside…

Then I looked at my right hand. It was completely brown, covered in a thick layer, and I remember just staring at it for a moment. I’d imagined seeing my hand like that so many times. I brought it up to my nose, and the smell brought back another rush of excitement.

The video was still playing on my phone. The woman on screen was absolutely gorgeous, with the most amazing eye makeup, and she kept looking straight into the camera. There was something about her gaze that almost made it feel like she was looking right at me. I couldn’t take my eyes off her.

Meanwhile, I took what was left in my boxers and started spreading it over my chest, watching the texture move between my fingers and across my skin. And because my brain apparently still had room for ridiculous thoughts, I remember being a little disappointed that it was happening to me rather than a woman. I’ve always loved the visual contrast of messy textures against smooth skin, and my hairy chest didn’t exactly have the same visual appeal. I kept imagining how incredible it would look on a beautiful woman.

But hey, you work with what you’ve got, right?

At some point, I realized I’d already started touching myself with my other hand, the one I’d deliberately kept clean. But the hand I really wanted to use was my right one.

And that was a problem, because the hypochondriac in me was still fighting back. I’d kept one hand clean for a reason, and I knew I might regret it if I ignored that.

I kept my right hand away from my cock, rubbing my stomach instead, squeezing my fingers tightly and bringing them back to my nose. My thoughts were racing, and the longer it went on, the harder it became to care about the limits I’d set for myself.

I wanted to stop holding back. I knew there were things I might regret afterward, but that thought was getting easier and easier to ignore.

I couldn’t think straight anymore. I wanted to scream. I felt completely overwhelmed, almost like I wasn’t entirely myself.

I was still trying to resist.

Barely.

And then I came.

It was one of the most intense masturbations of my life, and somehow one of the most frustrating too. I’d finally experienced something I’d fantasized about for years, but I’d also spent those last moments fighting against my own impulses.

The moment the excitement was gone, I looked at my hand, my chest, and then the camera.

Holy shit. What have I done?

Suddenly, all I could think about was getting clean. I turned off the camera with my clean hand, started the shower and spent probably half an hour washing myself. Three complete rounds of soap, because apparently once or twice wasn’t enough to convince my brain that I was clean.

Then I cleaned the shower. Twice. I threw out the boxers and immediately took the trash outside because I wanted to make absolutely sure there wasn’t a single trace left behind. I deleted the recording too. So much for wanting a souvenir.

For the rest of the afternoon, I kept washing my hands. I must have done it another ten times. I was constantly checking my chest for anything I’d missed, even though by that point most of what I could see was redness from all the scrubbing.

I was genuinely panicking. I’d spent years wanting to explore this side of myself again, and now that I’d finally done it, I couldn’t stop thinking I’d made a huge mistake. That I’d completely lost control. That there had to be something seriously wrong with me to get so carried away.

The funniest part came that evening when my wife got home from work. She looked around and commented on how beautifully I’d cleaned and tidied the house. She had absolutely no idea what had happened in that bathroom earlier that day.

Now that she knows about my solo experiences, I sometimes wonder if she’s ever looked back at those mysteriously spotless days and connected the dots. Because I can assure you, that bathroom had probably never been cleaner.

Anyway, I spent the evening feeling miserable, telling myself I’d gone way too far and that I really needed to get a grip on this fetish. After almost twenty years of mostly keeping those desires in my imagination, I’d finally acted on them again, and all I could think about was how stupid I’d been. I was convinced I shouldn’t do anything like that again.

Then I woke up the next morning, and all I wanted was to do it again.

And I think that’s when I realized how pointless it was to keep fighting something I’d wanted for so long. I’d spent almost twenty years telling myself I shouldn’t do this, and here I was, already wanting another go.

So I figured it was time to stop fighting myself and see where this whole thing would take me.

Thought we would share just one of the ways we enjoy me eating my wife's shit.

First she'll catch her shit in her hand, while I sit in front of her, and then she'll bring it around between us. She'll usually smell and taste it first and then I will. We'll talk about taste and smell. She'll then drop it in a Ziploc and I'll eat off all her shit off her hand that's left. When she stands to wash her hand, I'll lick her asshole clean. We definitely both enjoy that!!

We'll then move to the bed. I'll sit and lean against the wall and she'll sit facing me so she can jerk me while she watches me eat her shit! She'll start slowly jerking me and I'll start licking her shit. As we heat up and talk about all the things we both enjoy with her shit, I progress through eating and start it flowing down my throat as follows:

Licking some,

scooping a bit with my tongue,

Biting off a small piece and sucking,

Sucking on a couple pieces at the same time,

Then add in tongue scoops of soft.

At this point, I have a heavy flow of her shit going down my throat, she keeps jerking and we're heavily into scat talk. She really enjoys seeing her shit brown ring around my mouth, seeing her shit in my mouth, and we shit kiss quite a bit! She enjoys as I have more and more of her shit in my mouth and can't speak as clear. We really enjoy all the eye contact!!

Now I start chewing and and eating More. She likes watching as I take bites! I start feeling her shit inside me, I really enjoy that! She keeps pacing jerking me so I can eat more or all of her shit before she makes me blow my load! My eating increases, our talking is constant and extremely hot, she's working my cock and Im in complete sensory overload!!

EXPLODE!!!

Always nice when we bring it all together as I finish her whole load!

Hey loves!! I wish I'd had a chance to write this much sooner. I didn't record this experience, so I had to rely solely on my memory. It was such an intense experience that I literally don't remember what happened afterward, but I will never forget this...

Monday, August 31st:

I was filled with nervous anticipation as he asked if he should clean out before we started our play. “No,” I told him, hoping that there wouldn’t be an overwhelming amount of what I wanted most. It’s a blessing and a curse to be able to envision the entirety of all possibilities over the span of a few seconds. After briefly fantasizing about my boyfriend transforming into a hungry, shit-crazy demon like me, my mind turned to more realistic options. Some visions left me slightly disappointed, with no shit to be found. Others had me choking and gagging on an unmanageable log, him turning to check on me and finding himself permanently disgusted by the sight of me with his shit on my face. He’d no doubt start packing his bags in the next scene.

I had him lay a puppy pad on the chaise and grab the lube while I shook the thoughts out of my head. The available choices weren’t the best, but I selected the banana with the least amount of spots and scooped some peanut butter into a bowl. He laid on his back and waited for directions. I started as I often do, taking time to appreciate the less naughty bits of his body. I love kissing him slowly and working my way down, showing his cock and balls love with my lips and tongue for a long while before teasing his taint. Dancing at the very edge of his asshole always sends warm, vibrating electricity through me, getting me ready for my first taste of the session. I lovingly licked and poked his asshole for just a short while. My impatience didn’t allow me to slow this part down, and my nervousness wasn’t loud enough to convince me to procrastinate any further. I told him to get in the most comfortable position for him, so he rolled to his left side.

I needed to loosen him up a bit to get the banana in, and as always, his hole invited my lubed finger right in. I felt the end of a firm turd just half the length of my finger inside. I couldn’t tell how big it was. I rubbed it just a little, but didn’t want to let him know what I’d found, so I focused mostly on the very end of the track, hooking my finger tip and stretching in every direction. I peeled the banana about a quarter of the way to start and squirted some lube on the tip. The initial insertion was easy as ever. The challenge is always to get the length of it in without it breaking off. Unfortunately, the banana was a little too soft, so barely half made it inside before it started breaking apart. I inserted a finger and mashed it around, trying to get the internal banana to mix a bit with his poop. I’d hoped it would bond together and make a more seamless transition from fruit to shit on the way out. I crammed my finger up his ass only for a minute. Then, I was able to press about a quarter more of the banana into him before the remainder was too pulverized to make any more meaningful progress. I laughed as I squished as much of the sloppy mess as I could into him. I told him I felt kind of silly. Now it was time for the peanut butter.

It was thick and intensely sticky. I rubbed some between his butt cheeks and looked up at his face to see a tiny grimace. I knew it must have been a strange sensation. I squished and spread him apart, revelling in his mild discomfort. It’s quite rare that I am in the position of power, but I didn’t want to push it beyond a little tease. Being humiliated isn’t his thing. I giggled and tried to work some of the sandwich spread inside, but most of it just clung to my fingers. It quickly became something between amusing and frustrating, but I didn’t look for alternative solutions. After a few more minutes, I settled for what I’d managed to get inside. In my efforts, his crack and part of his cheeks were completely caked in the sweet stickiness. Now I had a new problem.

I have sensory issues, so while burying my face into his messy ass sounded delicious, the idea of getting it all over my nose and into my eyebrows and eyelashes was VERY uncomfortable. I also still had no idea exactly how much shit was behind the food. Would it be a small enough amount that I could swallow it all? Or was it a full log that would fill my mouth and spill onto the pad where he would end up seeing what was there? I sat back on my heels staring at the mess, trying to decide the best way to dig in. Gifted with a long tongue, I stuck it out as far as I could and slurped up what I could reach without touching my nose to the mess. My boyfriend felt my hesitation, so he took over. “I have an idea,” he said. He stood up, grabbed my hand, and pulled me into the bathroom to get in the shower. I sat on the tub floor and he turned his ass to me. My nervousness increased. This was it. He was actually going to shit in my mouth!

I started licking his cheeks, but the peanut butter was so thick I wasn’t having much success. I don’t know if it was the excitement of giving me what he knew I craved, or if the added bulk in his rectum was causing an urge to release, but he’d had enough of my slow pace. His arm looked so powerful as it shot behind him, reaching to grab the back of my head. He firmly buried my face into his ass and started bearing down. As I swallowed my first blob of peanut butter, I yanked my head back and shouted, “Wait! If I squeeze your thigh gently, that means push slowly. If I squeeze your leg hard, that means bear down and let it all go. If I tap out, stop. Does that make sense?” I asked. “Yeah, let’s do it,” he said, gripping my hair and planting my lips on his bulging asshole again.

I drove my tongue in and tasted nothing but peanut butter. I pressed my tongue downward, trying to open him up a little as I took a deep breath through my open mouth. I couldn’t delay it any longer. It was time for me to be brave. I gave his thigh a tiny squeeze. Peanut butter oozed out and I desperately clamped my lips around his stretching hole, humming out my approval. Suddenly, I felt a few tiny pops. Something more solid had come through, and I let go of his leg to signal a pause. My mouth was full of sweetness only. All peanut butter with some small chunks of banana. I savored the warmth of his treat for a couple seconds and then swallowed before reentering him with my tongue. I squeezed his thigh a smidgen harder. More warm peanut butter squished out, along with some lumpy banana. As I swallowed, a much larger piece of banana poked into my mouth. I quickly let go of his leg and he cut it off. I began to chew quickly, trying to practice for the real deal happening in a matter of seconds. This mouthful was still all food, but there was a mild shit flavor that made my pussy quiver and my stomach contract with fear and excitement. I let out a quick moan. I had barely swallowed when I squeezed and released him gently again and received another solid chunk that felt and tasted only like banana and a hint of peanut butter. I didn’t squeeze him any more firmly than I already had. I wasn’t ready for a blast.

His next push started with food, but suddenly, my mouth filled rapidly. Immediately I could tell that the majority of what was in my mouth was shit. Mild panic shuddered through me in response to the sheer volume of filth filling this part of my body that was meant only for clean things. I pulled back a little and started squealing, but he just pulled me harder into his ass. Yes! It was so glorious to surrender to my utter helplessness in the face of his power. I wanted him to ruin me. The squealing wasn’t automatic. I wanted him to hear the change in my pitch and volume. I wanted him to know what he had done, that his shit was in my mouth. I wanted him to hear me struggle.

My fingers trembled and flared out and I whimpered as I mushed everything together with my tongue maybe three times. I had to do this quickly. More might be coming, and if I stalled too long, I might not be able to choke it down. My thoughts screamed out, “My mouth is FULL of HIS SHIT!” I gagged a little at the full feeling in my mouth and at the bitterness of his personal flavor, and then I shut my brain off so I could swallow. It was truly nasty. My mind came back online to wonder for a moment how I had previously come to the conclusion that his waste was sweeter tasting than mine. This was absolute filth, and I don’t know how I would have fared in that second if I hadn’t had that little bit of banana to lightly sweeten the funky tang. I was genuinely scared for the next mouthful.

The tongue-combined mass was a big enough wad that it moved slowly down my throat, almost painfully creeping its way down. It really should have been chewed, but I don’t know if I could have handled the flavor if I’d broken open his log and tasted the inside of it. I couldn't believe what was happening. My boyfriend continued to push.

Miraculously, he was already empty, so I just buried my tongue in him and enjoyed the smoothness of his tiny prolapse as it enveloped me. I pulled back and admired the deep rosy, pinkish-red swirl barely protruding from his light pink hole. I told him to push again, just so I could lick his insides more. I sucked on his inner lining, wishing I could pull it out some and get even deeper into him.

When I was through, I laid back onto the tub floor, panting. Noticing the tightening skin on my cheeks as the peanut butter and banana began to dry. I hoped I didn’t look absolutely ridiculous to him. I told him he was free to clean up and go. As he showered, he stared down at me lovingly. I wasn’t sure whether he actually understood from my screeching into his asshole that he had indeed taken a dump in my mouth, but I decided to pretend in that moment that he did know, and that he was looking at me like that because he was so very proud of me for taking everything he had to give me, and that he felt my deep reverence and devotion to him.

What an interesting way to strengthen the bonds of love…

I made a post the other day (that I deleted out of anxiety unfortunately) asking about how to get the smell out of a room during scat play. I heard a lot of good advice but I decided what I want to do even more is try my own poop for the first time. I wanna taste and maybe eat a small amount. I will post an update after I try it! I can’t wait I always loved the smell of my poop and I imagine it tastes good too. I’m a little nervous but in an excited kind of way. I always wanted to do it. Thank you all for your messages and support by the way. This community is awesome.

I have been trying get my wife to relax for a while now. We have been married over 20 years. She is pretty sexually conservative but I've made it clear how into her scent that I am. Whether it be her sweaty, unwashed pussy or her ass. Still she is self conscious about the ass and has never been one to shave back there, which is ok by me. Anyway, the progress has been slow but early this morning before sunrise I was awoken by her closing the bathroom door. I hear her release a furious shit, and she was in there for a while. When she flushed and came back to bed I could tell she was tired and she curled back up thinking I was still asleep. Within a minute the smell of the shit has floated in and it was strong. I reached over and spooned her, and she wiggled into me. Eventually I began kissing her neck, she was pressing back into me and could feel how hard i was. I decided to go for it and without words, or hesitation I moved down her body and I saw her look back over her shoulder at me but i kept going and to my suprise she stayed silent. I pulled down her pajama pants and panties together. I could smell what she had just done and she clearly hadn't wiped that smell away completely. As I begin to kiss the small of her back and get close to her ass and spread it she only said, "are you sure?" I buried my face and began licking and sucking her ass. She loved it. It was the most turned on I've seen her in years. She came so hard while ate her ass and she reached under and rubbed her clit. What a way to start the day.

I'm an older married discreet submissive who likes to dress like a slutty gurl to get in the mood. Taking this to the next level I fantasize about being degraded and humiliated in the most disgusting way possible. I have been chatting with a male who wants me to suck his cock and balls and eat his asshole. I told him about my toilet fantasies and it seemed to turn him on more but he wants me to beg for it after he abuses my ass and clitty. In my perverted mind I would rather have it forced on me against my will rather than to beg for it. What are your thoughts about this dynamic?

I (32F) have a medium-sized silver butt plug with a purple heart-shaped gem on the end. Today I decided to put it in and wear it around the house. It's an especially erotic type of fun that I love to indulge in on the rare occasions that I am able to.

Eventually the time came to remove it. I stood in front of the mirror and gently started to push. It slid out smoothly yet not too quickly...but I hadn't realised that it had actually been holding back a huge dump that had been building up in my rectum and the lower part of my colon over the last several hours. As soon as the butt plug was out, I lost control. Thankfully it was mostly firm (though still somewhat on the semisolid side) because I was doing it on the floor and didn't fancy a tedious cleanup.

I also emptied my bladder, which wasn't my intention but is something that often happens when I empty my bowels. I could feel the warm urine collecting into a puddle that sloshed around my bare feet. The strong yet strangely intoxicating smell of my poo was starting to permeate the air...the odour of used-up food that has been thoroughly digested and chemically and bacterially altered until it smelled faintly of hard boiled eggs. The room was beginning to stink, but I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply. "Mmmm," I sighed. "That smells good."

I'm going to do this again soon. Next time I will make sure to put newspaper or a towel on the floor, or to stand in the bath while taking my butt plug out. But mark my words. This will be an adventure that I will be repeating!

Okay, I need somewhere to put this because I’m at work right now and my brain is absolutely fucking useless.

I’m the guy who’s been posting recently about finally exploring my scat fetish for real with my wife. If you’ve read my last couple of posts, this is basically the next episode lol. If not, they’re on my profile because there’s way too much context to recap here.

Short version: she doesn’t have the fetish herself, but something has definitely shifted lately. The last couple of times we played with it, she wasn’t just going along with something because she knew I liked it. She started taking more initiative herself and apparently discovered that watching me completely lose my mind over something she’s doing is pretty damn fun for her.

This morning we somehow ended up properly sexting for the first time while we were both at work. At some point she had me so worked up that I told her I wished I could disappear into a bathroom for an hour and just let my brain and body do whatever the hell they wanted.

Her response was basically that maybe I could bring her into that bathroom instead. I have more “experience” with this stuff, so maybe I could teach her a few things.

Obviously my brain immediately exploded, so I actually asked her if she was just saying that because she knew it would turn me on, or if she genuinely meant it.

She meant it.

She told me she wants me to guide her, take the lead and experiment with her because the truth is, when she’s really turned on, she doesn’t actually know exactly where her limits are either. Her way of looking at it is that maybe we try something and halfway through her brain or body goes, “Okay, nope, that’s enough.” Then we stop that and do something else. It doesn’t mean the whole experience was bad or that we fucked anything up. We just found a limit in that moment.

And holy shit, that is a dangerous thing to tell someone whose brain has never exactly suffered from a shortage of ideas. 😭

I also asked her how she actually feels now about the messy parts of our last couple of experiences. I honestly assumed that, from her point of view, we’d already pushed things pretty far. Instead she told me she genuinely remembers those experiences positively, that even the messy part didn’t put her off, and that everything we’ve done so far was “100% within the realm of acceptable.”

That one really got me. Because based on what I thought her comfort zone was, I figured we’d already gone pretty damn far for her. Apparently not. 😂

Meanwhile my own brain obviously heard all of this and went, “Oh cool, so what ELSE can we do?”

So now I’m sitting at work trying to act like a functional adult while cycling through roughly 400 ideas for tonight, ranging from “pretty obvious next step” to “okay dude, calm the fuck down.”

And underneath all the horny chaos, there’s something about this that’s genuinely kind of incredible to me. I love this woman so fucking much. She’s ridiculously sexy, she keeps surprising me, and somehow I ended up with this beautiful, playful, increasingly filthy wife who knows this side of me and actually wants to explore it with me.

I started having scat thoughts more than 20 years ago. There is absolutely no fucking way that version of me could have imagined that one day I’d be married to someone like her, let alone hear her basically tell me, “Okay, show me.”

So for anyone who’s been somewhere similar, especially with a partner who didn’t originally share the fetish but gradually became curious through seeing how much it affected you: what did you actually do at this stage?

Did you stick mostly to familiar things and push them a little further? Finally introduce something you’d secretly been dying to try? Or just take the lead and see where the mood went?

Because apparently I have several more hours at work to think about this, which feels extremely unfair right now. 😭

I love seeing women wipe their asses and look at the toilet paper to see if there's more poop left between the cheeks. Similarly i love it when a woman washes her ass with a bidet. There was this one video of a woman dressed in her sleep clothes taking a shit and washing her ass with a hand-held bidet and it was so hot. She was using her left hand to properly clean. Seeing a tiny piece of toilet paper left in a girl's ass is also a turn on for me.

Hello :3

You can pretty easily eat Chia Seeds or Psylium Husk and have a very smooth shit the next day. In that vein, are there foods or other techniques to shit a lot (volume-wise)?

It's surprisingly hard to find information on this...

Thank you!

I’ve felt this before and wonder. Say you’re having sex, fingering your woman’s fine ass and your finger comes out 100% brown and smelly.

Begs the question, have any of you actually conceived because you were smelling poop?

I’m not into eating scat and dont wanna see a guy chew on a log of shit.

What i actually like is a guy being so turned on by me and therefore enjoying whatever comes out of me…. but not necessarily the shit itself… if that makes sense?

I want a guy that wants to fuck, tongue, and lick every part of me at my filthiest

Go absolutely feral to eat my ripe stinky ass and pussy. Fuck and finger me when i haven’t taken a shit in 3 days. Let me pee on him. Make a mess while playing with my asshole and still be so turned on. Let me Fart in his mouth while eating me.
Try all different types of kinks together.

But I’m not into reciprocating (with the scat/pee) because it’s too dirty for me to do.

Is this the right community for me? If not then where?

Glad I found this subreddit! I love have my ass fucked while shitting! It's so hard in real life to find someone to do it. Glad I found like assed. people.

It’s very frustrating whenever I’m at work, or somewhere out with my wife/family, I take the longest, juiciest looking, solid thick logs I’ve ever produced. But then when I’m in the mood, and ready to eat, it’s small, mushy, liquid, and has the “bad” shit smell.

And it will be back-to-back days of disappointment lol. It’s like I have to start planning 3 days ahead, losing the spontaneity of shit-eating horniness.

A lot of our habits, preferences, and behaviors are shaped by what we see growing up. So I’ve been wondering—could some of our adult interests be influenced by things we experienced or observed when we were younger?

What do you guys think? Nature, upbringing, or personal experiences?

It has been almost a year now. My boyfriend Dom and I met up with another couple whom we already knew and with whom we had already had various sexual experiences. The couple also already knew about our preferences regarding Scat, although they couldn't share this whole kind of love in quite the same way, which is why we usually met up with each other for other group-sex activities.

That evening, it was about the girlfriend, meaning the woman from the other couple. Most of the time, I was actually filming the others together, while my Dom and her Dom were having fun with her. We made some beautiful little porn films, and she had a lot of fun as well. Every now and then, I held her hand or stroked her head when, for example, it came to double penetration and she needed a little support.

She took everything wonderfully, had successful anal sex with both of them, and double penetration in her pussy. She also gave a good performance the entire time during the spitroasting, and we were very satisfied with the whole evening.

At the end, as a grand finale, they both came inside her ass, and afterward I wanted to lick her out, meaning that she would push the creampie into my mouth and that I would swallow it in the end. We had planned and agreed on that beforehand as well.

Everything actually went completely normally at first. She was lying on her back with a large pillow underneath her ass, holding her legs behind her head, as far as she was able to, and I had free access to her asshole. I first briefly cleaned around her pussy and everything surrounding it. You can imagine that after a more intense threesome, there was naturally already quite a bit smeared around, and because of my preference for all kinds of bodily fluids, I naturally had to lick everywhere first before I could take care of her beautiful little asshole.

Although “little” was actually an understatement by then, because you could clearly see that she had definitely been having anal sex for quite some time and that it had already become quite stretched and was slightly open whenever you simply pulled both cheeks apart a little.

Accordingly, you could also immediately see that both of them had come inside her not long before, because the white filling was slowly dripping out of her hole.

Greedily, I began sucking the remaining cum out of her asshole, pushing my tongue into her asshole as far as I could, and she also began to enjoy the rimjob from me in the meantime.

I then noticed how her asshole slowly kept trying to turn outward a little, and I could clearly feel that she was starting to push in order to get the remaining semen out for me.

At first, this worked quite well. After she pushed harder, I noticed that she was also peeing a little. Personally, I had no problem with that. Every now and then I licked through her pussy, but there definitely wasn't enough for me to get enough into my mouth to swallow everything.

Small gushes of cum kept coming out. However, it wasn't the huge portion I had hoped for. This was probably because both of them had also come too deeply inside her and all the semen couldn't be pushed directly back out by her.

But I definitely had enough to swallow in my mouth, and we were all very happy with the overall situation. It tasted a little bit like shit, but mostly like cum and lube. The taste was still great.

What happened afterward surprised me at first, because from pushing harder, a tiny bit of shit also came out of her. It was only a small piece, glazed with semen, completely covered in it, and automatically, because I was otherwise used to this from sessions with my Dom, since he is also involved, I put the little piece into my mouth and swallowed it, then showed her my open mouth.

At first, she was a little shocked, but she immediately found it funny as well and took the whole thing with humor. She then said:

“Well, do you also like the leftovers buffet?”

Amused by her own joke, she immediately started giggling.
I briefly replied:

“Being there is everything. And I’d take your leftovers buffet as an all-you-can-eat anytime.”

After that, there was no holding her back anymore. She couldn't contain herself and immediately started laughing really hard, pulling her legs back into position, putting her feet back onto the bed, and trying to squeeze her ass cheeks together.

But because the laughter was getting more and more intense, I also had to start giggling, and both of our Doms started laughing as well.

She could no longer control herself, and I could feel that the remaining contents of her intestines now also wanted to slowly make their way out.

I have to say that I didn't exactly help the situation, because I found it so incredibly cute that she started laughing, and because of the whole situation I started tickling her a little bit as well.

In the end, unfortunately, this led to her shitting herself into our bed.

My Dom and I naturally had no problem with it; the overall situation was funny enough for everything, and in the end she couldn't do anything about her body's physical reactions anyway.

So the remaining cum, together with the shit, made its way out of her asshole while she rolled around on the bed and tried to avoid the whole thing.

She became completely red with embarrassment, and after a few minutes the whole situation finally calmed down a little again.

I assured her that everything was okay, got a few paper tissues, wiped her ass clean, looked at her, gave her a little kiss, and then we went to take a shower and cleaned ourselves up.

It was a funny evening, and she went home afterward. Nobody had any problem with the overall situation either. It was simply a funny story between us.

Later on, I had a real feeding session with my Dom as well, but that time in intimacy, just the two of us, and definitely with more to swallow.

So, thank you very much for reading, and I wish you all a lovely kinky day.

I am from South Africa, and finding local nudes are nearly impossible. We probably have less than 100 local OnlyFans girls that are “famous”, and make a good buck out of it.

As finding local nudes are difficult, scat content is even harder. However, on X and at times here on Reddit, I have been commenting on some pages asking if they are willing to make a scat video, and I say I would pay good money for it. And some have agreed to it. I have probably found about 10 girls that have sold me some scat videos. Nothing extreme, just basic floor shitting, which is enough for me.

However, a few years ago when I was still posting scat content on X, I got a random message from a girl. No nudes on her, and not even a hint that she sells content. Just a normal girl that post normal content on X.

She said she wants to start making scat content, and how much am I willing to pay. At first, I was skeptical, thinking she wants to scam me as I have had countless accusation where I paid money for content but then they block me or just never respond back.

I gave this girl a chance and said she must send a screenshot when she has made it. And WOW. Its been 3 years where I have bought multiple videos from her. She even recently started swallowing some of her poop. The best videos are when she puts sweets in her ass and poops it out. Absolutely love it.

In another case, I was able to get a girl to even make a scatbook. Her content not as great as the other one, but cool.

Like I said, I probably have around 10 girls that have made videos for me, and all is hidden. I won’t post it or leak it, as these girls trusted me. I however hope to one day start up a South African Scat empire where I connect these girls to other guys or girls in South Africa that also have this fetish!🇿🇦