The Quest

Cactus Spear found herself thinking back to better times, as she was being dragged into the Everfree forest by a leash, tugged violently each time she clopped too slowly by her new masters' standards.

They had been waiting around at the forest's edge for a while, giving her plenty of time to make her peace with the fact that she was leaving her home, but she hadn't.

She saw her family, her friends, the lover she never had... All ponies she might never again lay her eyes on.

Sorrow overwhelmed her and she cried and whimpered, which only caused her owners to tug her harder.

"Don't whine slave! You brought this on yourself."

In some ways Deputy Star was right. She had been offered mercy but she had refused it, and it had cost her her freedom. If she had only known who these stallions were back then, she would have never even approached them. One fickle moment had cost her everything. It hadn't killed her, but it had cost her her life.

In other ways, blaming herself when she was just thrown out like Celestia's pawn felt wrong. Princess Celestia, the mare she admired most in this mortal realm, had given her freely, without as much as a second thought. Just like that... On a whim.

She used to think everything she ever did was the right thing, no matter how cruel, it was for the greater good. And while her life was what had been sacrificed this time, she still tried her damned hardest thinking it was necessary, and that her sacrifice mattered, and that it was just... She tried to think that... but she couldn't.

The feeling of being discarded overshadowed her usual unwavering loyalty to the throne and it made her feel even worse.

She continued to cry, but did her best to do so in silence as to not upset her cruel owners any further. It seemed to work, cause they were both laughing and chatting as they wandered ever deeper into the forest, leaving her alone in the background, while the band left Cantorlot behind.

She gave one last glance backwards, eyeing out the great towers of Cantorlot castle before they disappeared behind bundles of dark leaves. She knew she might never see that beautiful city again.

Together, they wandered. They slowly clopped along for many hours until the stallions decided it would be a good time to set up camp for the night.

Cactus Spear collapses from exhaustion when they stopped. She had been out of energy for quite a while now, but had chosen not to speak up about it, fearing her punishment if they heard her whine.

The stallions set up a tent and made a campfire, whilst talking about some third party member who had never shown up outside the forest... Probably the reason they waited for so long.

She tried to get some rest while they worked, both for the sake of her body and her bad thoughts. She knew it was only a matter of time before she would be stink-tortured, and it was hard not to think of, but she managed and she drifted into a dreamless sleep on a bed of fallen leaves.

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"Wake up, slave girl."

Cactus Spear opened her tired eyes to the sight of Ruby Sword looking rather assertive above his new slave.

For the fraction of a second, she thought all that had happened today had been nothing but a horrible nightmare, but alas, as she looked into the deep red eyes of her owner, it all stood clearly for her once again. She had truly been reduced to this stallion's slave. Her life of relative freedom under Celestia's rule was forever over.

Her response to being awoken was silent crying, which made Ruby shake his head slowly and utter in a taunting manner:

"No tears now, missy, I only want to see your eyes watering from the smell. You'll never get through your many stinky days if you spend the whole time crying just from being ours."

He put his hoof on her throat and pushed it down gently.

"Besides, while crying slaves are fun, too much of it gets annoying, and annoying slaves get punished, you understand?"

She tried to gulp but wasn't able with the placement of her master's hoof. She did, however, manage to give him a meek nod.

"I-I'm sorry," she managed to reply beneath her staggering breath, and she truly was. Having heard the sounds of the torment Celestia and her waitress had uttered while being abused by her smelly overlords, she did not intend to encourage any kind of punishment from them.

Ruby sword chuckled at her response but didn't seem pleased.

"I'm sorry, what?" he asked, sternly but softly.

Cactus spear looked like a living, frightened, question mark.

"R-Ruby Sword, was it?" she asked with a whimper.

The stallion chuckled again. Sounding slightly more impatient this time, he put more pressure on her throat.

"Try again, stink-slave."

She wasn't sure what he wanted, but she had a hunch.

"I'm sorry, Master," she whimpered with the most pathetic voice she had ever used. And it was completely authentic in this moment.

"That's much better," he replied with a kind smile, finally letting go of her throat. "My friends call me Ruby Sword, my slaves call me master, king, owner, liege, et cetera. Now get up, your personal trainer could be here at any moment, would be rude of you to be asleep then."

She did not like the sound of that one bit. What did a personal trainer even mean in this context? Was she going to teach her how to be tortured?

Trying not to think too deeply about it, she got on her hooves, still tired but with no intentions of arguing against her owner.

She stood for a moment in the leaves contemplating her awful situation.

"Master?" she asked, voice heavy with strained fear and regret.

"Mhm," answered Ruby Sword with a soft nod and a kind-ish smile.

She took a deep breath.

"A-am I gonna end up like that waitress you punished?" she finally asked, tearing up.

"Sometimes, sometimes not," Ruby answered simply with a smile, looking over at Deputy who was preparing dinner. "Depends on our mood."

Cactus Spear's ears flopped down. She knew this was the answer, still, she had hoped for something else.

"Now, slave, you got your answer. So be quiet and follow me."

She did as she was told and the two ponies trotted over to Deputy, who was still busy cooking.

"Have you heard from Sugar?" He asked Ruby Sword as he approached with their common slave. "It was unusual for her to not be waiting for us where we discussed, but the fact that she has yet to find us, almost worries me."

"We're in the middle of a forest, though. She might be stubborn when it comes to her duties, but we're not exactly easy to find," reassured Ruby, sitting down against the nearest tree to relax. "But she's clever. She'll be here soon enough."

"Well she better be, or there will be punishment," laughed Deputy. "Ah heck, what the fuck. There'll be punishment in store no matter what."

Cactus Spear felt nauseated upon hearing that. If these monsters were willing to punish somepony who was about to be put in charge of her, just for being a little late, what wouldn't they be willing to do to her?

Her train of thought was broken by the eerie sound of bushes shuffling nearby.

Her owners were both quick to arm themselves, Ruby Sword, with a weapon that seemed to fit his name perfectly. A red, crystal blade which he held tightly between his teeth. Deputy, packing little less elegance, but a lot more range, held a heavy gun with his magic.

"Whoever's there, reveal yourself!" Deputy said sternly.

"I know that voice!" came a happy, feminine squeal from the dark bushes.

Suddenly a pink unicorn dashed out into the open making Ruby and Deputy both lower their weapons.

"About damn time," half grumbled, half smiled Deputy as the young-ish looking mare scurred towards them.

She fell to the ground in a deep bow, shoving her face against the dirt, keeping her plot lifted high in a seemingly very uncomfortable position.

"I'm sorry my musky overlords. I waited for you the wrong place, even with your directions I still managed to fail. I'm such a stupid loser! And when trying to find you in the forest, I got my shit-sucking self lost. Please, punish me for my incapability!" she practically cried.

Cactus Spear felt her heart jump into her throat.

Before her, laid a mare that had completely submitted to the two cruel stallions. She seemed truly broken. Was this going to happen to her as well?

"Punish yourself, butt muncher" scoffed Deputy, turning back to the cauldron.

"As you command my liege," she said, quickly getting on her hooves and running towards him.

She fell to the ground once again and started licking his dirty hooves. He didn't help her get to them, opting to rather stir his stew and ignore her disgusting act of filthy self-harm.

She moaned and gagged as she smelled the nasty fumes emitting from the stong stallion's grimy back hooves. She sniffed hard and lifted up the hoof with her own to lick and smell underneath it, where it was the dirtiest.

Slowly and carefully, she moves her tongue around the stinky pad, making sure she got to taste every nasty fold.

Cactus Spear was in shock. This mare was willingly hurting herself for her owners. She was bearing witness to unencouraged self-torture, and just looking at it almost made her puke. How could they have ever broken one mare so much that she would subject herself to this horrible treatment without as much as a single pathetic plea?

The pink Mare's worshipping intensified as she moved up Deputy's leg and her mouth filled with sweat and fur as the licked upwards, approaching his neither region.

She reached his right butt cheek, and she shoved her face deeply into the side his musky backside, breathing in and taking his butt sweat before proceeding to lick across his cutie mark, resembling a sheriff's star.

"Mhhhh, you're so stinky my owner," she uttered beneath her staggering breath and she was practically choking on his smells already, just from worshiping his leg, hoof, and plot cheek.

Deputy didn't respond with words, he just lifted up his tail, telling all she needed to know. It was time for her to worship his far smellier areas.

Seemingly almost excited, she moved her face down beneath is massive, musky balls, oozing with salty stallion-stench.

With a soft moan, she lifted up her face underneath his heavy sack, lifting it up alongside her muzzle and breathing in its tangy musk.

Still watching, a truly horrified Cactus Spear could no longer contain her disgust and she vomited where she stood, grabbing the attention of her other owner.

"You better get used to the sight of that, butt-bitch, that'll be you in a few moments," he said sending her a cruel, yet seductive look.

She took a small step backwards as she saw Ruby Sword walk closer.

"In fact..." he continued. "I think I would like to be worshipped as well."

"N-no... NO! Stay away from me, you monster!" Cactus yelled, falling over.

Hearing this act of disrespect towards her owner, the pink mare stopped breathing musky ball and turned to look angrily at Cactus Spear.

"How dare you talk like that to your king!?" she yelled in pure anger, walking towards her seemingly ready for a brawl.

"Calm your tits, Shit Slurper!" Deputy said, turning to look at his ball sniffer with a look in his eyes that said clearly, but without words, that he was not to be trifled with.

She immediately bowed down in the dust yet again, with a quick whimper.

"I'm so, so sorry, master. I didn't mean to upset you. Her disrespect towards you made me lash out. I deserve every punishment you decide for me."

Ruby Sword chuckled and placed his hoof on the back on her head.

"There, there, Sugar Sprinkle... Not everyone can be as big a slut as you. Plus she's new, she hasn't as much as smelled us yet."

He moved the hoof that currently had her pinned to the earth beneath her chin and lifted it up slightly. They looked into each other's eyes, he with a calm yet cruel smile, and her with infinite aw at his mercy and wisdom.

"In fact, my little, dump devourer, I would like you to train her."

Tears formed in her eyes as he placed this great responsibility on her frail shoulders. She was moved to tears by her being given an important role besides stink-slave.

"I-I won't disappoint you, my masters!" she shouted happily.

She got up and hurried towards Cactus Spear.

"Hi, new slave! I'm sorry a lashed out, I didn't realize you were unused! My name is Dumb-Devourer, Stink-Sniffer, Slurry-Slurper, Manure-Muncher, Dung-Drinker, yada yada. But my birth certificate says Suger Sprinkle," she said with a wink.

Cactus was still shivering in fear and disgust, looking absolutely distraught.

"W-why so many poop-themed names... I mean they don't make you... T-they don't make you..." She couldn't even bring herself to finish her question out of ever-increasing fear, but luckily Sugar Sprinkle knew what she meant.

She knew they were cruel and liked their slaves to get a smelly treatment but surely they didn't make them...

"Eat shit?"

She turned her flank towards Cactus Spear to show off her cutie mark, resembling what seemed to be a pink popsicle, covered in dripping chocolate.

"Of course," she continued. "I get fed the brown stuff all the time. I don't even think our masters use toilets anymore. It's soooo nasty. I used to puke it up and then drink my own shit-tainted vomit back down again all the time when I was a new slave, but my body's gotten used to the stinky, evil abuse and I can swallow over three pounds of the stuff without vomiting now," She proclaimed proudly, before adding; "Unless they've eaten old cheese, because then I sadly don't last too long. My cutie mark might look like a treat, but it resembles my tongue, licking shit for superior ponies."

With those words, what little hope was left in Cactus Spears broken world faded away and she fell to the ground crying. She couldn't even imagine the horror of sniffing an ass or licking a ballsack, how was she going to survive being a living toilet. That was a task less appealing to her than death. She had no chance of running with her shackled hooves, but maybe, she could kill herself?.. No, she couldn't, even if she wanted to, she didn't have the courage. She was doomed to be their stink--drinker.... Their living shithole.

She cried like she'd never cried before, causing both Deputy, and Ruby to give off a light chuckle.

"Pick yourself together, mare. Please, don't be this annoying in front of our masters! They'll punish you if you keep this up," warned Sugar Sprinkle, genuinely feeling scared for her well being. "They'll tie you up, force your mouth open and fill you with so much shit, piss, and cum that it'll be sticking out your mouth from the bottom of your stomach if you don't seize this whining."

Hearing Sugar Sprinkle's second hoof threat, she shut up, still shivering and teary-eyed.

"Much better. Why don't we start with something easy? How about, sniffing a dick?" she asked giving Cactus Spear a gentle smile. "If we don't start somewhere, you'll be punished, so might as well start with a common task, don't you agree?"

Cactus Spear wiped her teary eyes, this was inevitable.

"Y-yes," she nodded slowly and reluctantly.

"Sounds perfect to me," smiled Ruby Sword gleefully, approaching the mares.

Cactus gulped, while her trainer was drooling with excitement.

The grounded mare backed up against a tree as the sweaty stallion loomed in over her, standing on his hind legs with his front hooves pressed against the trunk above her embarrassed face, which was only a few centimeters away from his long dangling, musky-smelling cock.

Her face got redder as Ruby Sword pushed himself closer, his stallionhood's masculine stench increasing to her as he did. Instinctively, she tried to escape, but Sugar Sprinkle grabbed her head before she could slither away.

"Ahh ahh, you're not going anywhere. You're gonna smell that cock, and afterwards... Well, we'll see if he wants more," she said, holding her trainee in place.

Cactus spear struggled a bit, but it was no use- She was helpless to watch as the big cock in front of her face started to twitch as it slowly hardened. It grew thicker and its veins became visible. It began to rise, it got ever closer to her face like a snake carefully closing in on its victim. Every millisecond that passed while Ruby Sword readied his boner felt like an eternity to her. She pissed herself in fear as the tip of his cock finally pressed against her muzzle. The stench was overwhelming. It was sour, salty, and musky, with a pisslike after-smell.

"Sniff him, girl! Show him you're an obedient slave," chirped Sugar Sprinkle happily, struggling to hold a visible nauseated Cactus Spear in place by the tip of her king's stinky cock.

Her eyes were watering from the sharp smell, and even as she breathed through her mouth, she could still faintly taste the essence of unwashed cock in the air.

"I told you to sniff," continued Sugar calmly putting a hoof over her mouth, giving her no choice in the matter. Whimpering and in tears, Cactus Spear sniffed the now hard, throbbing cock placed tightly against her snout.

She whined even louder as she filled her tortured lungs with the horrible stallion-stench. Trying to be elsewhere in her mind was futile, only cock-smell existed in her mind now. It was wretched, but she was slowly getting used to it.

She calmed down slightly with every inhalation. Though this experience was truly awful, the smell wasn't strong enough to make her puke, and so she managed.

Noticing how well she was doing, Ruby Sword gave Sugar Sprinkle a devious nod, indicating that his dick-huffer was ready for the next step.

The pink slut smiled as she placed her tongue on his foreskin and used her licking skills to draw it back, unleashing his unwashed dickhead to Cactus Spear in it's truest form.

Cactus, who was just beginning to get used to the foulness was immediately overwhelmed with a wave of a far more powerful smell. His cock was dripping with piss, cum, and smegma, and the intense scent of old, stinky headcheese and grime had her defeated with a single breath.

Her eyes watered and she moaned in torture as she struggled against Sugar Sprinkle who herself had started sniffing Ruby Sword's stallionhood.

Soon she even began to touch the smegma covered dickhead gently with her tongue, giggling and panting as she tasted his nasty man grime.

Suddenly, he moved to the side, and his dick was now pressed firmly against just one of Cactus Spear's nostrils. She wasn't left with a free nostril for long however as Ruby only moved to make room for his friend, who pressed his anus against her remaining nostril.

The stench increased even further for the already tortured mares, causing Sugar Sprinkle to cum on the ground without even being touched, climaxing purely due to the awful smells of ass and dick. The same nasty smells that finally caused Cactus Spear to vomit into her mouth from which her stomach acid could not escape due to Sugar holding a hoof over it.

"Great work my masters!" practically yelled Sugar Sprinkle as she felt the vomit against her hoof.

"You made her throw up already! Your stench is truly a force to be reckoned with! I miss the times where a good cock-sniffing was all it took for me to hurl. I was so meek back then."

"Let her puke then," said Ruby Sword with a casual smile as both he and Deputy Star pulled away their nasty devices.

Sugar Nodded and let go of her captive. She fell to the ground while puking and whimpering. She laid in the fetal position, shivering and with staggering breath, lips painted, green with vomit, and nostrils white with smegma and ass musk.

Deputy approached her and leaned down to whisper in her ear. "We'll continue your training after dinner, fart-face."

Cactus Spear continued to lie curled up like a ball on the root-written ground beneath the shadowy trees, while Sugar Sprinkle gracefully served her masters the food Deputy had been cooking above the fire. A stew, containing whatever edibles he had been able to find in the forest.

"This is what happens when you're late, Shit-Sucker. You were supposed to cook," said Deputy, while receiving his first portion.

She bowed to him, deeply.

"I am so innerly sorry for my absence, my graceful owner. Surely, any and all non-combat related work should be carried out by your pathetic stink slaves, and now, in a display on incompetence, I have failed you. I have not been punished enough," she uttered in excitement, her voice tainted with actual regret as well.

Ruby Sword pushed an empty bowl towards the bowing mare.

"If you're late to the part, you're last to eat. Your meal can wait till we've digested it for you," he said with a wink.

Her breathing got fast.

"O-of course, my liege. Let me be your pathetic little slurry-slurper. I deserve to consume your feces for being late. I deserve to eat nothing else for my entire life!"

The stallions both chuckled, partly out of the enjoyment of their obedient stink-slave's unwavering dedication to her torture, and partly because of the fearful cries coming from their remaining slave when she heard Sugar's idea for her own punishment.

"Oh, truly. You deserve that, and so much more, but since we are very merciful to our most faithful shit-slut, let's just keep this punishment for tomorrow morning when we'll be ready to shit," declared Ruby Sword whilst lifting up the bowing mare's head, by her chin, to look into her awestruck eyes.

"Thank you, my merciful lord."

Cactus Spear watched the perverted display from afar, still just barely believing her own eyes. How long had they tormented that poor mare to make her so utterly broken? How long would it take them to turn her into such an obedient slave? Did she act like this out of fear or had they truly crushed any shred of sanity she had left. Either reason was horrible. Fearing your captors to such an extent that you would eat nothing but feces for a lifetime before defying them was a thought equally as scary as having your mind destroyed to the point where being tortured with poop was like joy to you.

"As for you, cock-sniffer..."

Her train of thought was broken as Deputy Star approached. Slowly, and with a devious smile painted on his masculine lips.

Fear arose within her. A fear, not for her terribly bleak future, but for her immediate suffering.

"I - I. Please, I'll sniff your dick. I'll breathe deeply! Just, please, please..." She began crying once again. "Please, don't poop on meheehee."

His smile turned ever crueler.

"Oh, I'm not looking for a sniffing. I'm here for your tongue," he gleefully announced to her.

Her eyes turned wide as she processed his request, or command rather.

"Y - You want a... Blowjob?"

He shrugged.

"If you'd rather eat shit, that's fine by me."

"NO!.. no. Wait... I - I," she whimpered.

Then, after a couple of seconds spend pushing herself to her limits and beyond to obey him, she looked up, closed her eyes and opened her mouth, readying herself for his big filthy dick.

To her surprise, however, he merely laughed at her, and put down a bowl of food besides her.

"Good to see you're starting to know your place," he said turning around. "My blowjob can wait for another time, but I will get it, won't I?"

Even with her immediate relief from not having to swallow down deputy's dick sludge this very moment, she gulped.

"O-of course, m-master."

He smiled before trotting back to Ruby and Sugar to eat with his friend while she licked their asses as additional self-torture.

Cactus watched from a distance, occasionally looking down at her stew. She was not hungry...

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The next morning Cactus was awoken by the sound of a rumbling belly.

She had fallen asleep without eating, but surprisingly it wasn't her belly she heard.

She opened her eyes to see Sugar Sprinkle lying closely against her, still fast asleep. She seemed to be dreaming, far off, forgetting all of their troubles. Sugar's stomach growled again, and for a moment she looked pained in her sleep. No wonder. she hadn't eaten anything either. She was still waiting for her master's turds to finish digesting so she could eat their dinner for breakfast.

They were wrapped together in a blanket so they wouldn't get sick in the cold late summer night-breeze, but with a bit of effort, Cactus Spear managed to roll over and escape her sweaty embrace without waking her co-slave.

She sighed and got up, leaving Sugar Sprinkle to sleep out her hunger alone. She shivered as she took another look at the sleeping mare. There lied a woman who would soon be turned into a living toilet, who would be forced to literally eat shit. Consume feces... and worse yet, Cactus Spear knew that sooner or later, she would too.

Trying to take her mind off of future horrors, she looked around the camp. There was firewood, and a fireplace at which to burn it, a small food supply, consisting mostly of nuts and berries as well as some roots and edible leaves, and of course, the rest of yesterday's stew.

One thing that didn't at the moment seem to be present at the camp, were the stallions. Ruby Sword and Deputy Star were nowhere to be seen. Right now, it was just her and a sleeping Sugar Sprinkle.

Her heart started racing. Her hooves were still chained together, but with her slave-driver sleeping and her owner's both away, this could be her only chance for escape, possibly ever. Yet, she felt hesitant. She was more nervous than she had ever been before. If she tried to run and failed... if she got caught, she couldn't even imagine how horrible her punishment would be. Drinking diarrhea for a year maybe?

She looked around the nearest couple of trees, just to make sure this wasn't some kind of test where the stallions would jump her as soon as she tried to escape... Still no sign of them.

She took one last look at her sleeping co-slave before making her decision.

She let out a deep sigh, then, she went back to sleep besides Sugar. She didn't know why that ended up being her final decision. Maybe it was because she was far too afraid to risk it all for freedom, maybe she knew she couldn't find her way out of the forest alone, or maybe she had some sort of desire to be a slave... she did not know why, but she stayed.

She was woken a second time, this time along with Sugar Sprinkle by their newly returned owners.

The stallions carried further supplies for their camp which they had collected from the nearby area. Medical plants, a more diverse array of foods, including fruits and mushrooms.

"Wake up girlies!" called Ruby Sword, tapping Sugar Sprinkle lightly.

She was quick to get up, excited about hopefully being fed soon. While Cactus sat up slowly grinding her tired eyes.

"Yes, master, I'm up now," she said, throwing herself at the ground to kiss his grimy hooves.

She really didn't waste any time worshipping her kings.

"Good, slave," smiled Ruby at his pathetic hoof-kisser.

"Rember now, no tasting it before we say you can," cooed Deputy Star, slighting a big empty, wooded bowl towards his soon to be toilet

It rolled around and landed steadily almost exactly in front of shit-sucker Sugar Sprinkle.

"You sit there and watch, got it? You could learn a thing or two," said Ruby Sword to their newest slave.

Cactus gulped and nodded.

Sugar's heart started pounding at the thought of eating shit, and so did Cactus Spears at the thought of having to watch it. Sugar was finally about to get her filthy meal, and Cactus was gonna see it play out, something she wasn't sure she could do without fainting.

With shivering hooves and tongue hanging out of her mouth like a thirsty girl, Sugar then grabbed the big bowl.

She bowed her head and panted, presenting the "toilet" to her owners. They both chuckled. Then Deputy Star was the first to turn his big muscly ass around and approach the bowl, rear first, ready to fill it with his brown.

Sugar couldn't help but look up and admire his dark, filthy, scat-star, and huge sack of sweaty, musky balls, dangling about between his strong thighs.

Her breathing got even more frantic as he got close enough for her to breath in his natural smells, and again, even more so as he got close enough to lower his backside down above the bowl, spreading apart his ass cheeks in the process.

She could smell his ass near her, and she embraced it, looking up and stretching her neck to get close in her worshipping position.

"I am your toilet, my liege. Please feed me. Treat me like dirt. Torture me with your divine filth!"

Tears ran down Cactus Spear's face. She hated this as much as she ever did, but she had accepted that at least for Sugar Sprinkle, that's just how things were.

Deputy put pressure on his anus, and beneath him, a dreadful gust of wind blew into the bowl filling it with fart and bouncing the stinky air up its sides, giving Sugar Sprinkle a good whiff of his inner foulness, stinking to the heavens of yesterday's stew, fermented in his nasty bowels.

It made her cough, but she sniffed obediently, even going as far as to stick out her tongue and lick around the edge of the bowl, tasting the rank cloud of rancid ass gas.

Deputy pumped out some more fumes and Sugar sprinkle moaned in disgusting pleasure, her eyes watering from the fermented nastiness.

The smell reached Cactus Spear and her cheeks puffed up in nausea, her face turning even greener than it already was. Her stomach rumbled with disgust as did Sugar's with hunger for fresh, stinking turds.

"Hnngg," strained Deputy working out his brown. "Get ready dump-drinker! It's gonna be a sloppy one!" he taunted, his moist rectum expanding with a last fecal-smelling fart escaping his moist anal cavity.

"I - I'm ready to serve you. Give me your nasty!" yelled Sugar Sprinkle, hardly able to contain her own excitement.

Deputy glanced back over his ass, placing his tail on the back of his willing victim's head in an almost ritualistic gesture, keeping her from escaping. (Not that anything like that was needed with this one.)

No more farts came as his anus opened further. Instead came, with a sloppy, soupy sound, followed by a downpour of soft, stinky shit.

It had a consistency replicant of oatmeal, and a smell reminiscent of rotten meat and fertilizer. The harsher smell overtook the fart stench and Sugar's watery eyes turned outright teary due to the filthy air surrounding her.

She coughed and spluttered at the nasty smell as she greedily sniffed and sniffed close to the now halfway full bowl of "ass food."

"Ahhh. It stinks delicious," she said truthfully but in a very unconvincing matter.

Deputy stepped away from her, admiring the mare still holding her muzzle close to the toilet bowl, smelling his fresh dung.

"Nice work, sheriff," joked Ruby Sword, giving his fried a gentle bump against his side, as a means of congratulating him on his supreme scat sludge-shower.

"Thanks, bro, but no need to be an ass kisser now, we have multiple mares for that here, today," he smiled back.

Ruby waved a hoof in front of his muzzle at the smell of walking passed Deputy's rear to take his own dump on top of the already potent bottom layer of thick, stinky slurry.

He looked back out of sheer instinct as his friend's stench, even at half a meter's distance, was that potent. What he saw made him laugh.

"Looks like you need more than just a simple ass-kissing to clean up after your mess," he chuckled.

And Deputy chuckled back, knowing full well what he was talking about.

His slobby turd avalanche had painted the backside of his sweaty balls in a thick layer of his own stinking shit, ready to be licked clean by the next mare to service him.

"Yeah, it feels like I'm gonna need a full backside tongue shower after this," he winked at Ruby Sword, who was already positioning himself above Sugar Sprinkle.

He relaxed his round backside, letting his asshole open wide for Sugar. A fart escaped him as well, and once again, she huffed it up like it was the purest air ever conceived, despite it reeking to all hell of boiled cabbage and rotten intestines.

"Eager, are we?" Ruby asked tauntingly as Sugar smelled his foul fumes, the harsh fart smell combining with the potent odor reeking from Deputy's mushy scat.

"Mmmmh, cough* very much my lord, please, give me your droppings now! I can barely wait!"

"As you wish, slave-girl."

Cactus Spear couldn't bear to watch anymore and despite her orders, she looked away as Ruby sword planted a fat knobby turd on top of Deputy's filth, splashing Sugar Sprinkle's face with shit as it plopped out of his anus and fell down with great force.

Cactus cried and Sugar lowered her face onto the mountain of shit protruding from the toilet bowl and she sniffed it deeply, taking in the horrible, bitter odor. She was eager to start munching down on the giant mess.

"Ahh. Sniiiiiiff* C-can I eat?" she asked barely able to contain herself.

"Not yet," smiled Ruby Sword.

The stallions both lifted their tails to present her with their dirty butts. Both their anuses were brown and in need of cleaning, deputy's slob going as far as coloring his balls brown.

"First, clean us!" Ruby commanded.

Sugar Sprinkle, being the good shit slurper she always was, hurried to the stinky rears and was quick, to touch her muzzle against first Ruby Sword's then Deputy's rectum.

Ruby's sphincter had a more bitter nastiness to it, while Deputy's had a stronger underlying foulness. Needless to say, they both smelled like nasty shit, and their slave wasted no time rubbing her muzzle around in them, getting her nostrils and lips brown with their residue.

Then as her shitty foreplay climaxed and her entire muzzle had been defiled by stinky stallion ass, she finally opened her mouth to taste her owners' shitty plots. She started with Deputy's brown balls, lifting his nasty sack with her tongue, letting his shit stains and musk touch her taste buds.

She moaned as she moved her licker up and down his shitty balls, slowly removing their brown, taking it on herself, submitting to the rotten taste.

She slowly licked around them, gradually allowing the foulness on her tongue to increase, before opening wide and letting his heavy nuts fall into her mouth to be sucked clean from feces.

She was practically deepthroating his sack as she took them in deep and suckled them nicely.

Sensing the other stallion getting impatient, she took a break to go make out with Ruby Sword's filthy asshole, in between Deputy's ball cleaning.

His shit stains were darker and they took more licks to clean of, but she rubbed her tongue across his nasty, leathery pucker, feeling the folds on his anus as she cleaned it. She grabbed his ass to help press her face harder into his rump, savoring the nastiness of her owner. His turd stains had an almost grainy texture at times, and as she stuck her tongue inside she got to swallow small dingleberries of pony poop.

She moaned as she went back to Deputy's ball, and then his anus, then back to Ruby.

The continued to cycle between them until they were both spotless and her tongue was as brown as a chocolate bar, matching her cutie mark perfectly.

Then with her stomach growling half from hunger and half in protest at the abuse, she went to the main course.

"C-can I eat it, my masters?" she asked eagerly.

They nodded in unison.

"Eat our shit, bitch," said Deputy Star putting his hoof on the back of her face, shoving her in face first.

She opened her jaw wide so Ruby's turd mountain was pushed into her throat like a scat dildo. Deputy's push forced her to deepthroat it, and she slurped down its filthy juices, savoring the foulness. For a moment, she felt her body about to puke, but she was a good girl and contained it, simply continuing to suck the giant scat log.

Deputy pushed harder, and it went deep into her throat and as a bonus, her lips were now touching deputy's own brown oatmeal, and she sucked harder resulting in the outer part of her mouth filling with the slobby shit.

At this point, her world was completely overtaken. The combined taste of the two stallions' shit, giving to her at full force made her cum. Once again, without even being touched, she spread her mare juices like a fountain behind her.

At this moment of utter, disgusting bliss, she heard the words she feared the most.

"Stop eating," commanded Ruby Sword abruptly, and Sugar Sprinkle was almost ready to cry. This was so cruel, like taking candy from a filly.

Alas, she obeyed her superior and stopped her turd munching.

Behind her, Ruby Sword was holding down a struggling Cactus Spear.

The sight of Sugar eating out of the scat bowl had been too much for her and she had tried to crawl away. She hadn't gotten further than a meter before being stopped.

"Please!! No! I beg you!" she cried and wailed as she wiggled like a worm on the ground.

For the first time since she met him, Ruby Sword didn't look smug and happy... He looked angry, and it scared her enough to piss on the ground, some of it hitting his hoof.

She was completely and utterly fucked, and she knew it.

Ruby looked back at Sugar.

"Grap my log with your mouth and make sure it's dipped deeply in Deputy's sludge. Then come over here and make out with our little escapee. Get our shit in her mouth and french kiss her."

Cactus Spear's heart skipped a beat, and her eyes widened as she heard Ruby's command.

"Nooooo!!" she shouted for all she was worth, but Sugar Sprinkle finding this kinky act highly intriguing took the log in her mouth and walked over to the wailing mare while Ruby effortlessly held her down.

"Damn man... You certainly didn't show any mercy," laughed Deputy Star mere moments before, Sugar's shitty lips would meet Cactus's.

"No mercy for escapees," said Ruby coldly, still angry at his stink slave.

The stench of Deputy's shit was the first thing that hit Cactus Spear's tortured senses, and it almost made her vomit again.

She watched in horror as Sugar Sprinkle leaned down above her, closing her eyes sensually, readying herself to really get in there and touch tongues with her, sharing their masters' filth between them.

She leaned in closer and the smell of Ruby's butt coal, hiding behind a layer of Deputy's shit sauce, hit the devastated mare as well.

She tried to turn her head, but Ruby held it upright.

"Open wide for her," he said, putting pressure on her jaw joints, forcing her to open.

She gave out one final scream of despair before her mouth was stuffed with scat.

Being a first-time shit-slave, she puked immediately, standing no chance whatsoever against the foulness. But the tiny bit of vomit she had left to give merely mixed with the poop as Sugar Sprinkle started to work her tongue around inside of her, kissing her passionately.

They shared their owner's shit, and both finding that they could use a good fucking, the stallions each raped a mare as they sucked shit together.

The stallions grabbed their slaves. Deputy holding his hooves tightly around Sugar's round plot, guiding her rump in place for an ass fucking. It took a bit more force for Ruby Sword to get Cactus Spear to lie still enough to insert himself into her tight cunt, but with a bit of effort, he managed.

Sugar moaned in overwhelming pleasure as she felt Deuputy's huge cock up her ass, and Cactus squealed in pain and disgust, as she was stretched to her limits by Ruby Sword.

Cactus Spear, like Sugar Sprinkle, was a Dump Drinker now... Nothing but a slave. This was her life. She almost hoped she would break and become like Sugar psychologically as well, because living like this with her current mindset was worse than death...

(Sadly, she would later learn, that Sugar wasn't broken at all, she was just born a shit slut... her life would truly suck, forever.)