Toilet Slaves

You make your way over to your liquor cabinet and collect a bottle of bourbon and a bottle of raspberry liquor. Bring them to the kitchen and pull out the rest of the ingredients you need. It takes you a couple of minutes to make the cocktail, but when you’re done you have a rather nice looking, deep red drink. You also pour yourself a glass of bourbon and mix in just a little pomegranate juice, before bringing both drinks out to the living room. You set the cocktail in front of Gael before sitting back down in your chair.

“Thank Non, this looks wonderful. ”Gael says before taking a sip of the drink and smiling. “It’s really good.”

“It’s called Dragon’s Blood. Someone introduced me to it while I was in Manehattan.” You say before taking a sip of your own drink.

“I'm glad they did,” Gael says before taking another sip. "Just a thought, but maybe you should let me piss on your slaves at night and you only turn on the clean thingy in the morning?"

“That’s a good idea.” You reply as you set your drink down and think about it. “I’ll need to have the gas mask handy before I go down, but that’s doable.”

“I may not be able to do it this time—big griffon, big bladder, and it takes a lot to fill it—but I can certainly do it next time.”

“Even if it takes a bit to find a time, it will be good training for them.” You take another sip and think about it some more. “Plus the book recommends that you take breaks between intense training sessions.”

Gael nods and takes another sip of his Dragon’s Blood cocktail. “That’s probably for the best anyway, I can’t let my slave get out of her duties either.“

“Heh, yeah.” You reply as you set your empty scotch glass down. “These two will get plenty of practice before their big day. Which is something I am both dreading and looking forward to.”

“Heh, I’m surprised you’re scared of something. You’re always so fearless, Non.” Gael sets down his glass and looks at you.

“It’s not an outright fear, Gael. I worry that I will be recognized for my past life.” You shake your head. “Rarity recognized me, despite me having faked my own death.”

Gael snickers and then laughs, earning a punch for it. “Sorry, it’s just that Rarity enjoys reading murder mysteries, assassination stories, and other such dark fantasy books. I don’t think most of the nobles like them, but if you’re really worried, go ask her.”

“I will be.” You reply, shaking your head. “I really want this to work out, and I don’t want word that I’m still alive to get around to the mob bosses out in Manehattan.”

“I’d say go see her right now, but it’s getting kind of late for that.” Gael says as he looks out the window towards the slowly setting sun. “Speaking of, I should probably head back before I get too drunk to safely fly back.”

“Yeah, I wouldn’t want you crashing down on some poor sod’s house. Knowing you, you’d go right through the place and end up on the other side of it.” You snicker a little.

“That was one time, Non, just once, and I paid to have it fixed.” Gael shakes his head as he stands and starts towards the door.

“I know, I still like to tease you about it.” you say with a wry grin as you walk him to the door. “Man, when you plow something, you really plow it.”

“Gah!” Gael slaps his tallons over his face. “I deserve that I suppose.”

“Heh, yeah, kind of.” You reply as you open the door for him. “Have a good evening Gael.”

“You too, Non.” With that, Gael takes to the sky and starts flying back to his place.

You sigh and close the door behind him. It’s late, but not so late that going to bed would make sense, so you go and pick up the training manual and continue reading. Slowly the sun sinks down to the horizon and by the time you’re done with the chapter on using your slave’s ego against them, the sun has sunk well below the horizon.

You decide to stop in and piss on one of your slaves before bed. Stepping down into the basement you find the two of them snuggled up together. You can’t help but to smirk as you walk up to them and clear your throat, your sudden appearance drawing a gasp from them, as they both look up at you.

“I was just going to use one of you, but since you’ve so nicely snuggled up I’m going to use both of you.” You say as you grab your cock and aim it at them.

Your yellow slave opens up her mouth ready for you to soak her and your rainbow maned slave. After a moment, your yellow slave nudges your rainbow one, who also opens her mouth for you. This gets a smile from you before you let fly with your piss. Your stream trails up your yellow slave’s belly until it hits her muzzle and begins filling her mouth. After a moment you swing your stream over to your rainbow maned slave, your piss splashing into her mouth making her gag a little but she doesn’t spit it out. You let your rainbow slave get a good mouthful before you aim your stream higher and sway it across both of their faces, soaking the fur with your strong smelling piss.

“Good slaves, I’ll clean you up in the morning.” You say as your stream comes to an end.

Your slaves lay there, soaked in your piss, continuing to snuggle together. As you turn to leave you hear a soft “Thank you, Maser” from your yellow slave. You smile at that before continuing up to your bedroom, where you flop onto your bed and fall asleep quickly.

The following morning, after a hearty breakfast and a good couple hours of reading, you head down into your basement again. Your slaves lay cuddled together, still smelling of piss from last night’s use. They both look up at you as you enter and slowly separate, your yellow slave sitting up and opening her mouth ready for you to use her. You blue slave is slower to follow suit, but she eventually takes the position her fellow slave has.

“Good slaves.” You say as you approach them. “I’m going to be using you for the most part this morning.”

You point at your blue slave as you move to stand in front of her. You cock half hard and your bladder ready to be emptied. You wait for a moment before sighing and stuffing your cock into her mouth. With a sigh you relax the control you have on your bladder, your bitter and salty piss starting to flow into her mouth. At first your stream starts slow, but it quickly picks up speed, your urine pouring into her mouth and pooling. Your blue slave swallows to try and keep up but she’s unable to and your urine starts to leak from the corners of her mouth.

With a sigh you pull your cock from her mouth, your piss splattering all over her face and getting in her eyes making her look away. You finish emptying your bladder onto her face, including her now closed eyes.

“You need to get better at keeping up with the flow of my piss.” You say as you step back from her. “When you’re serving as a toilet at one of the noble’s parties, you’ll be expected to keep up with whatever they give you.”

Your slave simply looks away from you.

“I know you can do better,” You say as you grab your slave’s muzzle and force her to look at you. “You think you’re hot shit? Prove it. I remember hearing stories about your life before I took you as my slave. You used to rise to any challenge and usually surpassed all expectations, so I challenge you to be the best toilet slave you can be. You already know you can’t escape, so why not put that energy towards it.”

She stares up at you, shock splayed across her face like a griffon sized facial. Slowly her shocked look becomes one of determination. “I’ll be the best toilet slave you’ve ever seen.”

You look at her and clear your throat. A moment later she adds. “Master. Sorry Master.”

“Better, now get on your back. I have a load of shit to feed you.” You say as you motion for her to roll over.

You blue slave obeys, laying down and rolling over onto her back, opening her mouth for you without being prompted. With a smirk you squat over her head, and begin pushing. The first thing she gets is a blast of gas from your ass. The smell makes her cough a little, but she quickly regains her composure, just in time for you to push the first log of shit from your ass. The turd slides out of you and drops right into her mouth with a soft plop.

“Chew it up and swallow it.” You command as you look down at her.

She obeys and starts chewing your shit, mashing it up with her teeth until it’s a fine paste before swallowing it down. She gagged a bit while chewing and swallowing, but she didn’t immediately retch and vomit.

“Good salve. Now I want you to let my shit collect in your mouth until I tell you you can eat it.” You tell her before starting to push again.

Your next turd is bigger, and lands partially out of her mouth, though it’s quickly joined by another smaller one that fills more of the space in her mouth. A third, rather tiny, piece of crap lands on top of it as the last of the shit you have in your bowels. Standing up you look at her and smirk.

“Excellent, you can scoop up the bit of shit that’s outside your mouth, but you cannot chew it yet.” You say as you walk over to your yellow slave. “I want you to become familiar with the taste, let it seep into your tastebuds.”

You press your ass against your yellow slave’s muzzle. “Clean me.”

You yellow slave quickly gets to work, her tongue digging into your ass and cleaning out the little bits of shit left on your puckered anus. As she works your blue slave gags a bit, struggling to just let the shit stay in her mouth. A minute passes and you pull your ass away from your yellow slave’s face.

“You can start chewing, Slave.” You tell your blue slave before turning around and sticking your now hard cock into your yellow slave’s mouth “Get sucking.”

As your blue slave starts to chew the shit, letting out choked gags and grunts as she does, your yellow slave starts sucking you off. Her tongue teasing the head of your dick, as she slowly works her way to the base of your shaft. Her throat takes you into its depths as your blue slave finally hits her breaking point and vomits up the shit she’s swallowed.

You sigh and shake your head as she pukes up everything you gave her this morning. You let your yellow slave deepthroat you for a bit as your blue slave recovers. Her tongue and throat work to get you off over another minute or two, with a not spectacular orgasm. When your orgasm comes to an end, you withdraw your cock from your slave’s mouth and go flick the switch to turn on the cleaning device. In short order the mess is cleaned away from the floor and your slaves.

Walking back over to your slave you stand above her and shake your head. “So far I’m not seeing any way that you’ll ever become a proper toilet slave.”

Your blue slave looks up at you, her gaze hardening and meeting yours. She looks away a few moments later as you turn and walk towards the stairs. “I will be back down with your fellow slave’s food in a bit. You get none until you can keep my shit down.”

With that you walk back out and begin preparing your yellow slave’s meal. A simple smoothie which only talks ten minutes to put together. When you head back down, you find your yellow slave squatting over your blue slave’s mouth, pushing her shit out into the waiting mouth. You stay and watch as your blue slave lets the shit pile up in her mouth and then start chewing through the mess. You keep watching as she slowly eats her way through the mess. When she’s swallowed the last of her fellow slave’s shit down you step up and give your yellow slave her smoothie.

“Good job, slave.” You say as you look down at your blue slave. “It’s good that your fellow slave helps you out with this. Now, I’m going to go about my day, and in a few hours I’m going to come back and check on you. I expect there not to be a mess on the floor from you vomiting up their shit.”

With that, you turn and walk back up the stairs.

Time passes slowly today. There’s not much to do besides training your slaves and that requires you to wait for your food to digest so you can feed them. You idly play with your cock as you read your training manual, well, read is generous at this point as you’re more flicking through it. You switch between firm strokes, gentle strokes and holding your cock as you edge yourself for a bit. Eventually, after edging yourself for about an hour you head down into your basement, intent on simply fucking your slaves.

Inside you find your blue slave laid out, lazily on the floor. No mess to be found from when she ate her fellow slave’s shit. Your yellow slave lays next to her, resting. You look between the two of them and decide pushing your blue slave might just make her vomit up the shit she ate, so you approach your yellow slave. Tapping your foot you tell her to get up and open her mouth, and when she obeys you stuff your cock into her throat.

You waste no time in fucking her throat, your already painfully hard cock is quickly swallowed down by your slaves throat. She gags a bit as you fuck her face but otherwise doesn't resist. Having edged yourself for quite a while beforehand, you quickly find yourself nearing your climax quite quickly. You don’t slow down, and when you climax you stuff your cock as far down your slave’s throat as you can, unloading your spunk down her throat as she chokes on your cock.

When you eventually pull back, you leave your slave gasping for breath without a single drop of spunk spilled. You give her a head pat and praise for taking it well. While coming down from your orgasm you feel the need to pee and command your blue slave to rise. When she stands you tell her to come and wrap her lips around your cock. As soon as she does you relax your control on your bladder and begin pissing into her mouth.

The sudden flood of piss catches her off guard for a moment but she quickly starts to drink your urine. Your stream is a bit too powerful for her to keep up with as some of your piss leaks out of the corners of her mouth, despite this she does her best to keep up and drink as much as she can. As your bladder finishes emptying into your slave's mouth you pull your cock from their lips to let them breathe again. She gags a little, and coughs out a few droplets of piss but otherwise seems fine.

“Good slaves,” You say as you pat their heads. “I’ll be back before bed.”

As you climb the stairs up you hear a knock on the front door. Opening it reveals Rarity, standing there looking gorgeous as ever.

“Hello Rarity. I wasn’t expecting to see you today.” You say as you step aside to let her in.

“Sorry to drop by unannounced, Darling.” Rarity steps into your house. “I wanted to swing by and see how you were doing with your slaves training, and when you think they’ll be ready.”

“Ah, I’m guessing you’ve been getting inquiries about them.” You reply as you close the door and lead the way into the living room. “Would you like something to drink?”

“Not right now darling, but perhaps in a bit, and yes, I have had a few of my ‘friends’ inquiring about them.” Rarity nods to you as she takes a seat on the couch.

You nod. “Understandable, the attention is good but a little premature. They’re still a work in progress.”

“I would like to try them out at some point during my visit, if you don’t mind.” Rarity gives a polite smile.

“I wouldn’t mind at all. My yellow slave is doing better than my cyan one, but both are struggling a little with their new duties.” You take a seat on your favorite chair. “I expect within a month at most I’ll have them trained up well enough to serve at a small party.”

“That’s good news,” Rarity says with a smile. “My friend group would like to invite you to a small party to show them off. Assuming of course you’d be up for that.”

“I would be, provided it’s a small one. I would like them to have a proving ground of sorts, to test their skills.” You nod.

“Of course. I will want to test them out prior to that party, to make sure they’re up to scratch.” Rarity explains as she relaxes on the couch.

“Certainly.” You smirk. “Until then, please feel free to drop by to try them out whenever you like.”

“I will darling, but for now, I’d like something to drink.”

“Of course.” You smile, get up and set about getting drinks for the two of you.