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Molly had just taken a dump, but…there was no toilet paper to wipe her booty with, which was a disaster!
She went downstairs, butt uncovered. The hall closet hadn’t been any help.
She searched the refrigerator, even though that wouldn’t have an answer…
Then saw her brother Andy’s half-eaten sandwich.
Perfect.
She pulled it out, placed on the table, and set her butt on it, after removing the top bread.
This was going to taste so bad! She released a few farts on it, her brother deserved it.
Then she slapped the top bread on and returned it to the fridge.
That didn’t solve her Unwiped Booty Problem.
Then a thought occurred to her, perhaps her brother had something she could wipe her butt with in his room. Like his pillowcase.
She entered, saw his laptop and spat on it. Felt good to do that.
Wiping her butt slightly on his chair, she spun around in it…
Then noticed his toy chest.
What kind of seventeen-year-old boy kept one of those?
She went over and peered in. It was a bunch of toys. What a silliness.
Then she saw a gorgeous cowgirl doll with red braids. She pulled her string.
“Yee-haw! Let’s get this rootin’-tootin’ adventure underway!”
“‘Rootin’ tootin’ adventure’?” Molly asked, with a smile. “You want my butt, don’t you, dollie?”
She then used Jessie’s braids to wipe her booty.
“Yes, yes, delicious poop for you dollie, I’m a kind mistress, I am, you love this,” Molly cooed.
Jessie was of course, in distress, the sense of smell was the biggest curse of being a living toy. But of course, she could not fight this because of the Law of Humans 2101. The number was fake but the point was, toys had to freeze when humans looked at them, there was no other choice.
So Molly got her butt clean with Jessie but her mother called up the stairs, “Molly, your friend Kylie’s soccer game is in twenty minutes, I expect you down here shortly!”
“I’ll be there, Mom!” Molly called. She lifted the toy box and was about to drop Jessie in.
“Nah, it wouldn’t be polite to separate you from my butt, dollie, not after I wiped it with you!” Molly cooed. She shoved Jessie down in her panties and went to grab her bag.
She ran downstairs and was out the door with her mother after munching on a granola bar.
Jessie was in a lot of distress. But Molly sat on her the whole way to the game, then went to take a seat high in the bleachers.
Her butt basically squashed Jessie against the bleacher seat.
And then she let out a major fart.
“Hey, that’s disgusting!” said the redhead sitting next to her.
“No, it’s cute,” Molly said.
“It’s not,” said the redhead.
Molly shrugged, and continued to watch the game.
When Kylie scored a goal, Molly was up, clapping…
But she got pushed into the redhead’s lap and released a nasty fart.
“Get the heck off me!” the ginger shouted.
“No thanks,” Molly said, and she squirted out further farts.
The redhead growled but before she could figure out a way out of this situation, Molly’s mouth was on hers.
Now Jessie was in a worse situation from all the stink blasting her.
“Please come be my toilet,” Molly said, batting her eyelashes at the ginger.
“That sounds disgusting,” she said.
“Come on, you’ll survive if I do it to you just once!”
“Okay, fine,” the redhead said, folding her arms. “But where?”
She was actually curious what a girl who had farted in her lap without any qualms would do to her.
“In the locker rooms,” the blonde suggested.
So the redhead and the blonde got off the bleachers.
The ginger introduced herself as Merida, she was seventeen, like Andy. Even though she had been opposed to Molly’s farts, she seemed eager that a thirteen-year-old wanted to play with her…
Even if it meant being her toilet, which sounded a little disgusting.
Anyhow Merida and Molly got in the locker room…
Merida was made to get on a bench and lie horizontal…
Then the blonde chick extracted a cowgirl doll from her panties, and Merida stared.
“You had a toy from the 1950’s in your panties and were sitting and farting on it?” she asked, blinking.
“I wiped my ass with her too, was fun.”
“You used…an antique doll, for an old show, with fans from the time period…as toilet paper?” Merida asked, in disbelief.
“Of course, it’s a ratty old plaything of my brother’s,” Molly said, setting Jessie on the bench next over, then she got her booty on Merida’s face. “Now lick my buttcheeks to earn the right to be pooped in.”
Merida sighed but did as she was bid, finding this weird.
Molly was in ecstasy having her butt served. She got Merida’s phone out and took her number without permission, she’d definitely want further toilet funzies with this girl in future.
But soon her butt would need to release, which she was super excited for, she took, that opportunity to return Merida’s phone to her pocket.
Grunting, she willed her anus to pumel the nastiness out on Merida’s poor, pathetic, awaiting slave tongue, and finally it did!
Merida’s tongue was in shock, nothing this nasty had ever touched base with it before, her repulsion levels were on high alert, a “Get out of this situation, quick!”
But of course, she could not obey that signal, just let this lovely, super cute thirteen-year-old, pump out feces in her mouth.
And so that happened, feces dripped into her mouth and the stench was electrifyingly awful.
Molly finished defecating, there was quite a mound over Merida’s tongue, and Molly crouched beside her and whispered in her ear. “Tastes terrific, doesn’t it?”
Merida shook her head.
“Good, my cutie,” Molly said, hopping up. She settled her booty on Merida’s crotch, then settled her feet on Merida’s face. The redhead was so glad Molly wasn’t a soccer player, else her feet would reek so badly right now, not that the feces didn’t do that enough. “So now you may eat, my adorable toilet.”
So Merida began chomping through the feces against her tongue and teeth, swallowed some toward the back and chewed it further in places.
She kept going through that, till she had sent it all down her esophagus, meanwhile Molly’s super cute feet played lovingly with her face, pinching her cheeks, heels squashing her nose between them, toes flicking her forehead.
When Merida had swallowed the last of it, Molly repositioned herself so she was gazing down at her.
“I’m adorable, aren’t I?” she asked, batting her eyelashes.
“Absolutely,” Merida said.
“Awesome,” Molly said, her lips smacking down on the redhead’s.
And then she began groping the teenager’s breasts.
“You have amazing boobs,” she remarked.
“Thanks,” Merida said.
Her top was pushed up and Molly reached behind her to unclasp her bra.
And then she began licking Merida’s boobs, and it was done so expertly, made Merida feel adored…she was shocked that a thirteen-year-old could do this so well.
“You make a perfect toilet,” Molly said, endearingly, moving to lick Merida’s neck. “Now will you clean me out? You can be my toilet paper.”
“Um, sure,” the redhead said, even though some parts of her felt she should not do this.
So Molly’s butt settled on her face, she bounced happily and squirted out some farts.
That was disgusting by Merida loved how happy this middle school girl was. Her tongue entered her buttcrack and began tracing out poop traces, and gosh there were a lot of them, the taste was nasty and made her want to vomit.
But she continued to clean out that small booty as though her tongue were a mop. Licking a floor would probably be less stressful for her taste buds though.
Still Molly’s butt got cleared, she gave Merida some loving farts, butt bounces on forehead…
Then went to scoop up Jessie, toss in her panties, and return to the bleachers, where she chose to sit next to some girls and fart profusely, loving their grimaces at her. She took one of those girl’s phones and entered her number in her own, might as well stretch the fun, she might need more than one toilet.
Jessie though, was in immense distress, having to take Molly’s gas directly…she wished she were safely back in Andy’s toybox rather than being squashed by his adorable little sister’s butt and soaked with relentless stink.