A Stinky Torture Session (Scat)

She turns around once more, and with a light chuckle, she slowly trots towards you. You hear every hoofstep echo against the chamber walls, as she's approaching her seat once more.

You are not so dumb as to not know her intentions. Still, you try to convince yourself that she just wanted to keep you fed before going, and that you were just interpreting her wrong.

She's almost upon you now, and your fragile self-insurance seizes to be effective.

Adrenaline kicks in. You try not to struggle but you can't help it. You only pull against your bindings lightly, whimpering and crying in dismay, before she looms over your body.

"I thought I made it clear that you're not allowed to struggle!" She said, slowly planting her hind hoof on your genitals, crushing them lightly, whilst firmly looking you in the eyes, with a dominant expression.

Still whimpering, you let your body go limb.

"That's better." She smiles at you. The gag in your mouth disappears and you start breathing through it, inhaling greedily to support your racing heartbeat.

While you're face to face, and able to speak, you quickly consider if there's anything you could possibly say to change her mind, and not just make the situation worse for you. This was your only chance if you didn't want to eat feces.

"Do you have something to say?" Twilight said, noticing your overthinking expression. She has a brow lifted, and a superior smile. She's waiting. Oh, shit. Don't keep the mare that gets mad when you're to slow at exhaling waiting.

"P-Princess." You say but you're suddenly interrupted as she adds pressure to the hoof she's still holding on your balls, making you whine, and strain your body.

"Princess* is not good enough, not while we're in here. In here, I'm your Royal Torturer, Princess Twilight Sparkle. Now, try again."

"Royal Torturer, Princess Twilight Sparkle." You start, having not thought any further.

"Yes, prisoner."

"I-I beg you, please don't do this. I promise I will sniff your anus obediently for as long as you want, just, please don't do thi-hi-his."

You break down crying towards the end of your sentence.

For a moment, Twilight looks to be thinking. Then you feel the pressure of her hoof a little harder, as her expression turns to that of someone who has just been told something incredibly moronic.

"So, if I don't do this, then in return, you will do something that I expect you to do regardless. What kind of a bargain is that. Are you trying to tell me that's you'd disobey me if I did it? How well do you think that would turn out for you!?"

"No, wait, sorry, it wasn't meant like that!..."

"And now you try to address me without using my title. Tell me, was that not how you ended up here in the first place? You've wasted your chance. Now, you better be on your very best behavior, and serve me obediently, I will not tolerate anything less."

With those angrily spoken words, she steps off of you and turns her curvy, mare-body around, once again presenting you with her rump, before lowering it down towards your face. You close your eyes and brace yourself. She stops just shy of sitting down. Her ass stench fills your lungs once more.

"Now, here's how this is going to work. You're going to open your mouth. I'm not going to restrain it because you will keep it open for me. Then, I will defecate into it. When I pinch off my load, you will immediately start eating it. Once you swallow, you will poke my anus with your tongue to indicate you are ready for more. Then, when I'm finished, I'll sit back, relax, and let you smell my shit-covered anus. Now open it!"

Slowly, and reluctantly, you open up your mouth. It takes an astonishing amount of willpower to obey Twilight's orders and get yourself positioned for her next, disgusting act of torment. As soon as your mouth is open, Twilight sits down on your face once again. This time, with her anus right on top of your mouth, ready to deliver into it, a smelly load of shit.

Your already rabbit heartbeat speeds up even more as you hear the mare strain herself, putting pressure on her asshole. A loud braying fart erupts into your mouth and the taste of her eggy ass gas assaults your tastebuds, making you gag in disgust and tear up even further. But you don't struggle. You lay still for her. She farts into your mouth again, sighing as she passes her nasty gas. This is suffering.

You feel her ass fur expand around your lips as her tight, dirty anus opens up, and she begins to work out the first log of steaming, stinky shit. It's a big, girthy, somewhat solid log of foul fecal matter. You gag even harder as her turd slides down your tongue and into the back of your mouth, where she pinches off her load and lets it drop down. A moment later, due to the force of her falling log, you find yourself deepthroating her disgusting piece of princess poop. You wrench as it effortlessly drops by your uvula, pushing your already active gag reflexes into overdrive.

"There we are." Sighs Twilight, as she finally sets her fecal monstrosity free from its intestinal prison... "Now, Eat it."

It's not an easy order to obey with the bitter, tangy and rancid taste of her poop holding you in a state of nausea, and with her dump so far down your throat, you seem incapable of getting it back up so you could chew it.

"I SAID EAT MY SHIT, YOU FUCKING PEASANT!!" Twilight yells while bouncing and wiggling her butt around in your face, making the shit log thrash about at the back of your mouth in the process, smearing its nastiness all over your tongue and the roof of your mouth. Her movements makes the turd break, and while a piece of it is still stuck in your throat, most of it is now free to move around.

You lift it up towards your teeth with your tongue, forcing you to taste its foulness to its fullest while to carry it to its destination. Then, as you feel its soft surface mushed against the back of your teeth you slowly begin to close your mouth as much it possible, while Twilight is sitting on it, and chew her nasty dump.

"That's better." She proclaims.

"But be quick about it. I do not intend to hold in the rest of this all day. If you take too long I will punish you, I promise you that."

As you grind up her shit with your teeth, your saliva mixes with it, carrying a brown nasty liquid down your mouth and into your throat, increasing the putrid taste even further and lubricating the filthy lump still blocking out your esophagus. It begins to slide down, supported by the brown mixture of spit and scat, flowing down alongside it. Meanwhile you've turned her turd into a nasty dough that you can gulp down. Which you do as quickly as your disagreeing body allows you to. Your stomach is rumbling and trying to push it back up, but you manage to fight the nausea, and keep it down.

Lightly you push the tip of your tongue against her puckered butthole, indicating that she could shit again.

"About time!" She snares, as you feel her anus expand once more.

Slowly, an equally sized shit log begins to slide into your mouth. You're smart this time, and block it with your tongue, so you wouldn't get it stuck in your throat again. It plops out of her butt, and falls down on your tongue. You begin to move it upwards, and chew it. Soon you've eaten another log of Twilight's shit.

The vomit inducing feeling that her scat brought upon you made you wait a bit before licking her asshole again. She didn't get mad at you for this, though, seeing that you were still much faster at swallowing you been with her previous scat-cake.

She opens her ass again, trying to shit again, but only a thick , filthy fart escapes her rectum.

"Guess that's all for now, toilet." Twilight says, lifting her ass off of your face.

As she rises, the strong smell of her feces oozes out of your mouth, making you wrench.

"Oh, you don't like my shit scent?" Twilight giggles. "Well too bad, because you're going to smell my butt now, and it miiiight just be a teeny tiny bit... you know, covered in it."

She backs up her thick plot, hovering her stained asshole right above your nose, forcing you to inhale the foul smell of her scat from an even closer distance. The fact that you just ate this makes your stomach turn more than it already did.

Slowly she lowers her anus down upon your nose, taking a seat on your face yet again. She makes sure that her plothole aligns perfectly with your nostrils, as she lets the weight of her body push down on you.

You feel the unwiped shit on her asshole push it's way into your nose, plugging it up and preventing you from breathing with it. You dry heave through your mouth, tasting shit with every breath, and just a hint of the pussy on top of it as well, but that's quickly stopped as well as the gag magically reappears, leaving you with no real way of breathing.

You start struggling once more, but then Twilight clears the throat as a clear indicator that you were still not permitted to do that.

You stop struggling, surely expecting to choke to death in her shit, but she wouldn't let you die.

"Worry not, prisoner, I'll help you breathe."

Twilight tenses, and a moment later a powerful, breying cloud of stinky ass gas erupts out of her asshole, forcing her shit further into your nostrils, but opening up a passage between anus and nose, so you can sniff her rectum properly.

"Sniff." She commands in a tone that's oozing with dominance.

You inhale the incredibly stinky cloud of fart-gas she just unleashed upon you. It's sulphuric, tangy smell is reinforced by the stench of her shit and ass musk. Her seal of smeared poop against your nose leaves no room for any air that's not from her asshole, so upon exhaling, you have to wait for another fart to breathe again.

You didn't have to wait long, before she gasses you once more, allowing you another stinky breath.

You sniff her fart obediently as it's the only air you're allowed. It's making you lightheaded.

Soon, upon sniffing enough of those farts, you drift into unconsciousness... Knocked out by her stinky ass once again.