Toilet Slaves
Chapter 8
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“Tea is just fine darling, a nice mint tea if you have it.” Rarity says as she relaxes on the couch.
“Of course, coming right up.” You reply and get to work on making the tea. “So, what’s this party going to be for?”
“To test your toilet slaves of course.”
“No, no, I mean what’s the occasion?” You ask as you get the kettle filled. “I may not have played the game as much as you but I know fancy parties always have an occasion.”
“Ah, yes. Officially it’s an introduction—your introduction—into our group.” Rarity says with a chuckle. “Sorry, I forget sometimes that you’re not completely new to the scene.”
“That’s fair, it’s been a while since I was in any way active around it.” You say as you get the tea and tea cups ready. “So it’s my initiation of sorts. That’s good, I’d rather know my allies on the floor than step in blind.”
“Quite right, I wouldn’t dream of dropping you in blind, darling.” Rarity says as she picks up the guide book you’ve been using and flips through the pages. “Not that you couldn’t probably play the floor like a DJ plays their records.”
“Probably, good thing we don’t have to find out.” You say as your kettle audibly starts to heat up. “So, who all will be at this party?”
“Fancy Pants and his wife, Fleur de Lis, Sassy Saddles who works in my Canterlot Boutique and Coco Pommel, a friend of mine out of Manehattan.” Rarity says as she closes the book and sets it down so she can look over her shoulder at you. “Like I said, it’s a small party.”
“Perfect,” you tap the side of the kettle to check the temperature and in the time you’ve been talking it’s reached the right temperature for making mint tea. Pouring the hot water into the cups and bringing them over you can’t help but to smile. “That will be a good test of their abilities.”
“Precisely the point, darling, to test their skills and show your own skills at training them.” Rarity smiles as she accepts the cup, taking a sip her smile widens. “This is a perfect cup of mint tea.”
“It’s a little secret of the bartending trade, using just the right temperature of water you get the most out of the mint without destroying the richness of the flavor.” You smirk. “You really should try my Mint Julep at some point.”
“Perhaps another day, to celebrate your success with your slaves.” Rarity nods. “Speaking of, how are you training them?”
“I’m letting them get used to the taste and build up the ability to hold it down first.” You pause to sip your tea. “No point in training them to keep up with a powerful stream of piss or a big load of shit if they can’t keep it down.”
“That’s fair. I look forward to seeing how well they handle themselves.” Rarity takes another drink of her tea.
“I will happily show you after tea.” You sip your cup and look down at the book. “That book’s been a big help. Breaking a pony for information is similar but not quite the same as making them into a slave.”
“No, I imagine not.” Rarity nods curtly and down the rest of her tea in a couple big gulps.
“Sorry, I could have phrased that better. I’ve found the book to be a good read.” You say as you grab the book and set it to the side. “I believe at one point you mentioned a suit, I assume you’d like me to wear it to this little party?”
“Yes, of course, that or perhaps a different colored one.” Rarity nods, setting her now empty tea cup down.
“Well, whenever you’re ready to make it just let me know.” You say and then down the rest of your tea.
“Certainly, darling.” Rarity nods as she rises from the couch. “Do you mind if we go and try out your slaves? I’ve been holding it for a bit and with this tea… the urge is getting rather noticeable.”
“Of course, please follow me.” You stand and lead Rarity down into your basement where your slaves lay waiting. “Take your pick.”
Rarity strides into the room and looks between your two slaves for a moment before stepping up to your yellow slave. “Be a dear and get in position.”
Your yellow slave rolls over onto her back and opens her mouth for Rarity. The alabaster mare turns around and squats down over her, and a few moments later her piss loudly splashes into your yellow slave’s mouth. Your salve moves her head up to wrap her lips around Rarity’s twat as she guzzles down the hot piss flooding her mouth. Though she’s not quite able to keep up, your slave does her best, and only spills a quarter of her drink.
Rarity’s sigh of relief quickly becomes a moan as your slave uses her tongue to clean her up. Teasing a couple more pleased coos from her before she stands up. “I’m impressed with how well she did, she even cleaned me.”
“Yeah, she’s a lot more experienced than she lets on.” You say as you flick on the cleaning spell. “I’m starting to think that she’s done this before.”
Your slave does the most obvious ‘shifty eyes’ expression you’ve ever seen and you can’t help but to chuckle as you flick off the spell.
“Existing skill or not, she did a good job.” Rarity smiles. “I expect your blue slave will need the most work, but I have no doubt that you’ll have them ready in time.”
“Indeed,” You nod, “she’s struggling a little but she’s made great progress, and soon she’ll begin her training to keep up with whatever she’s fed.”
Rarity smiles. “Excellent, I look forward to trying her out properly.”
“I hope to have you over later on in her training to help test her skills.” You lead Rarity back up to your living room. “For now though, I’ll need to know the date for the party and when you want me over for my measurements.”
“The party will be on the twentieth of next month, and if you’d care to come over on Monday, I can get your measurements for your suit then.” Rarity stops next to the couch.
“I can swing by Monday for that, and to let you know how they’re progressing.” You tell her as you start towards the door. “I know enough to know you need to get going to deal with other things, but thank you for coming over.”
“Of course, it’s been my pleasure and I look forward to… enjoying their progress.” Rarity smiles as she follows you to the door. “See you soon, Non.”
“Bye Rarity, see you Monday.” You shut the door behind her as she takes her leave.
Knowing that your slaves are going to be making a big appearance in a month draws you back to the book to go over the various techniques and tools for training up your slaves. After spending an hour reading you head back down to your basement. Stepping in, you see both of your slaves sitting, ready for you.
“I have just over a month to get you two ready to perform your job at a party.” You step up to your blue slave. “Which means I’m going to be using you as much as I can every day and you’re both going to be getting different training for the first two weeks.”
“You,” you point at your blue slave, “are going to be getting all of my shit, and all of your fellow slave’s shit. I need to get you to the point where you can keep it all down.”
“Where-as you,‘ you point to your yellow slave, “will be working on keeping up with whatever pace I set, since you’ll need to be able to keep up with whatever they can dish out. You’ll help me train your fellow slave to do the same once she can keep everything down. Understood?”
They both nod in understanding.
“Good, now I need to piss and your blue friend here needs a drink.” You aim your cock at your blue slave, who opens her mouth to let you slip inside.
With a tense and a sigh, you begin pissing down your blue slave’s throat. Your hot stream makes her choke a little and splash some out of her mouth but she recovers and continues to swallow down your piss, although she’s not quick enough yet and some spills down her chin. You tsk but finish up a few moments later, shaking your cock to send the last couple of drops down onto her muzzle.
“We’ll definitely need to work on your ability to keep up, but for now we need to train you to keep it down.” You pat her head once. “Tomorrow your real training begins.”
~~| Day 1 |~~
Coming down stairs in the morning you find your blue slave laying on her back, ready for you to come and use her. Her eyes lock onto you the second you step into your basement. She opens her mouth invitingly prompting you to walk over and squat over her. With a grunt and a push a turd starts to slide from your ass, slowly lowering towards her mouth before dropping into the waiting maw. She immediately starts chewing it up, a grimace plays on her face from the taste but she pushes through and swallows the mushed up shit, opening her mouth for more.
You oblige her, pushing out another turd, this one significantly larger than the last one, making it harder for her to get it all into her mouth and chew it up but she manages and after a half a minute she swallows it down, opening her mouth for more. You provide her with the last of your shit, a smaller turd that she’s able to mush and swallow down quickly. Standing up you beckon your yellow slave over and instruct her to also use your blue slave.
She quickly obeys and moves into position, squatting over her mouth. As she pushes out her first turd into your blue slave’s mouth, you tell your yellow slave to open her mouth and to do her best to keep up. She obeys and as she feeds your other slave, you start pissing in her mouth, not holding back at all. Your yellow slave struggles to keep up with the power of your stream, a good portion of it flowing down her chin and dripping onto your blue slave.
When you’re done pissing you instruct your yellow slave to finish up and to give your blue slave a drink of her piss. A couple more turds from your yellow slave and your blue slave gets her drink, and so far she’s keeping it down. You tell them that you’ll be checking up on them throughout the day, as well as using them before heading back up stairs for breakfast.
Coming down stairs later in the morning with their proper meals, you find your blue slave sitting next to a small puddle of vomit. Clearly having vomited up some of the shit she ate, but judging by the size of the puddle, she kept most of it down. With a sigh, you flick on the cleaning spell amp and the mess is wiped away in a matter of moments. Once the cleaning is done and the spell is off, you give your slaves their meals. Followed up by giving your blue slave a drink of your piss. She spills a fair bit before you grab her head and hold her down on your cock as you drain your bladder into her throat.
~~| Day 2 |~~
The next day rolls around and it’s feeding time for your blue slave again. This time you come down to find your yellow slave already feeding her, her shit dropping from her ponut straight into your blue slave’s mouth. She chews through the thick piece of crap as quickly as she can, swallowing down chunks of it rather than mashing it all up first. She nearly chokes as she catches sight of you but goes back to work as another nugget of poop lands in her mouth. She chews it down and when no more crap comes, starts cleaning up her fellow slave’s ass.
When she’s done you clear your throat and your yellow slave jumps a little, gliding off of your blue slave and looking sheepish. You tell her not to worry, and take your place above your blue slave, pushing out a stream of softer, but not liquid crap into her mouth, which she swallows down as quick as can be. Unable to keep up, your crap piles up in her mouth until it’s a small pile sticking up from her lips. Standing up after your finish, you watch her chew and swallow as you call over your yellow slave to clean you.
Your yellow slave scoots over to you and cleans you up eagerly as you watch your blue slave make her way through the pile of muck in her mouth. Eventually your blue slave finishes her work and you praise her for getting every bit of your shit, her eyes beam with pride at the praise. Your attention then sways to your yellow slave, who you command to come and drink your piss. She darts around you to your front where she wraps her lips around your cock early, and as you unleash a torrent of piss she swallows quicker than before, drinking your piss down much quicker than yesterday, and she spills a bit less than yesterday, but still spills some.
Finishing up with your bathroom needs you head upstairs and get ready to go shopping for the things you need to make their meals.
Later on that day, after giving them their meals, you head back down to check on your blue slave and use your yellow one. To your surprise there’s no mess on the floor and your blue slave seems to be handling herself well. You pet her for a moment as you pass her towards your yellow slave, your bladder begging to be emptied. Stepping up to your yellow slave, you wait for her to wrap her lips around your cock before you let fly with your piss. The rush of piss is powerful enough to make her choke a bit as she tries to drink it down. Some of your piss splatters out of her mouth and onto your crotch but she sucks most of the rest down, until she runs out of air in her lungs and she ends up splattering you with even more piss as she splutters and pulls off of your cock.
You instruct her to start off holding her breath for the initial burst, since that tends to the the most powerful part of the stream, and then as it starts to slow down, to let the urine pool in her mouth so she can breathe before swallowing the rest. She nods along and promises to do so next time.
~~| Day 3 |~~
Coming down stairs the next day you find your blue slave sitting next to a small pile of vomit, having puked up some of yesterday’s meals during the night. A quick use of the cleaning amp and the mess gone, letting you proceed with her meal for the day. She’s quick to get into position for you to feed her your shit. Taking your place above her, you slowly push out a rather fat turd that drops into her waiting mouth with a soft plop. Watching her chew your shit like that has your cock starting to get hard. Feeding her the next one, and having her stare up at you as she chews it, decides it for you.
As soon as she finishes your last nugget of shit, you roll her over and spin her around so you can fuck her. Driving your cock into pussy with a powerful thrust, you waste no time in starting to fuck her. Your hips slap lewdly against hers as you pump your dick into her, her body shivering and shaking as you grind your shaft against her g-spot, your balls slapping her winking clit. Ramming her harder and faster, you quickly push up to your peak, blasting your load deep into her. The sudden final push, and heat from your orgasm pushes her over the edge, her marecum soaking your crotch as she milks your cock hard.
When you’re done, you pull out of her and call your yellow slave over to clean you and drink your piss. She obeys and starts suckling on your cock, getting you hard enough that it’s easy to stuff your cock into her throat and piss down it. She struggles a little at the end, and ends up gasping for breath when you pull out. After she’s caught her breath for a moment, she takes her turn using your blue slave, and feeding her.
Having been fucked into a half-senseless state, your blue slave struggles to eat the shit she’s being fed, but she manages to get it all down, though she spends a little extra time chewing it. When your yellow slave finishes up with emptying her ass, she moves on to pissing in your blue slave’s mouth. The liquid waste demands more attention than eating solid shit, making your blue slave snap out of her afterglow and focus on her work. She swallows down the piss in a few big gulps but makes a bit of a mess from it.
“You’ll get the hang of keeping up later.” You tell your slave. “For now, let's focus on getting your body adapted to eating shit.”
Your blue slave smiles and nods happily at that.
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