The Adventures of Fagpig Ch 1 by Stacy Jenkins

i swallowed my mouthful and opened my mouth back up, allowing his third hard turd to fall into my toilet mouth. i grunted and thanked him and begged for more. He spit on my rock hard little dick as he grunted, farting over and over again into my shit-filled mouth. i left it open for his next deposit. He squeezed out a few more small pieces of shit then turned around to admire his work.

By this time my mouth was full of thick hot nasty shit and my mouth and lower half of my face were covered as well. i looked like a clogged toilet. Justin spit on me as i hungrily chewed his shit down my throat. The nasty waste warmed my cesspool stomach–as a fagslut, i had long ago discovered just how wonderful it felt to eat loads of shit. So natural, like i was born to do it.

Justin recruited the other guys to spit on me as well. My eyes and face soon were covered in big gobs of thick spit from the men as i giggled and chewed down more and more of Justin’s shit. i was insatiable, high on the smell and taste of his filthy ass waste. i reached up and shoved another mouthful in, chewing with my mouth open so all the nice men could see what a good toilet i was.

Justin laughed and pushed me down onto my back. It didn’t take long before another guy squatted over my face. He had a fat hairy ass and clearly had not showered. It was rank and vile. He spread his cheeks and i lifted my head eagerly. As i tongued his sweaty slimy hole he grunted and fed me a truly awful fart. My eyes watered and my tiny cock started to leak precum. Nothing was better for the fagslut than the most disgusting awful use.

“He’s fucking filthy. Nothing is enough for this pig, i swear. He could eat shit all day every day and keep cumming from it. Do it Brad, fucking unload on the worthless faggot pig!” Justin encouraged him. i could hear Brad grunting as he pushed and his dirty ass opened wide. What emerged was the thickest turd i had ever seen!

Opening my toilet mouth was not going to be enough, so i grabbed the corners of my lips with my hands and pulled them as far apart as they would go. Justin smiled with perverse pride at the filth-addicted toilet faggot he had created, so eager to consume filthy shit that i would gape my mouth to take it.

Brad kept grunting and pushing, and the turd didn’t seem like it would end. He clearly had been constipated for some time. Justin was losing patience with his toilet fag. “Stop fucking waiting, you spoiled pig! Get your toilet bowl around his shitter and suck your reward out of him!” He was right, i was being selfish trying to make this nice man shit on his own. i raised my head up still holding my mouth open to accommodate the arm-thick turd pushing out of the fat filthy ass.

i throated the enormous shitlog like a cock, swallowing as i steadily moved my head up closer and closer to his huge hairy ass. The sight of a man’s unwashed and unwiped poophole unloading the hugest turd into my toilet mouth was more than my tiny fagdick could handle and i came hard, spurting another big load all over my stomach that was about to be filled with more yummy shit. Brad saw and laughed at me orgasming from the filth he was donating to me. “You like that shitpig? How does it taste? Unnnghhhhh!” He pushed hard and the turd finally left his body and fell over my face. A good 8” were buried into my throat and still the remainder fell on my face and rendered me totally blind.

Justin was pissing on my little clit as he degraded me. “Blinded by shit–what a worthless fucking toilet faggot. Are you gonna eat all that filth for us, pig?” i nodded, taking my hands from the corners of my mouth to help push the shit down deeper into my disgusting whore body. i pulled the giant log from my face and filled as much as i could into my wide open mouth, totally packed with this man’s shit. Just as i was chewing and living in shitpig heaven, Brad sat all the way down on my face, pressing his nasty unwashed crack right into my nose and cheeks and forehead and mouth.

Being encased in his disgusting shitty ass broke me. Fagpig became Shitpig and lost all humanity–the deranged filth addict needed an unlimited fix. i went crazy tonguing and licking his ass and reached up to stroke his cock. No words left my mouth, only grunts and snorts as i shoveled shit and assfilth into my toilet mouth.

Justin recognized my fugue state and knew Brad’s truly disgusting ass would not be enough. As i went insane eating shit he had the other 13 guys squat over me, 2 or 3 at a time, and unload huge shitloads on my chest and stomach and clit and legs. i didn’t even notice the filth covering me as i had devolved into a subhuman shit eating machine. Brad’s tremendous asslog had nearly been consumed and my tongue was hungrily rooting in his awful ass for more when he stood up and turned around.

My face was coated in absolute filth like the rest of my body. i was violently shoving more of his shit in my mouth and barely chewing before swallowing before he kicked my head and said “eat my babies, shitpig.” i opened my toilet bowl as wide as I could so he could unload more cum into me.

He blasted his third load of semen into my whore body and i swallowed it without hesitation. “I fucking hate you. I hope you die eating shit,” Brad sneered as he finished dumping his jizz in my gaping mouth hole. His hatred felt so good to the worthless Fagpig that i fell deeper into my shit trance and noticed for the first time all the gifts the men had left me.

“He’s fucking gone,” Justin told the nice shit donors, “there’s nothing he loves more than going retarded for filth.” They laughed and a few spit on me before they left to clean themselves.

Justin didn’t leave. He stood and watched me shoveling log after log of hot manshit into my worthless toilet mouth. He was calling me all the awful names i loved but i was too gone to hear them. Shit was my world and filth was my life, just as it should be.

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