In a dark room, two men knelt before their mistresses, their eyes filled with lust and anticipation. They were painfully aware of the fullness in their bowels, knowing that they would soon be subjected to the depraved desires of the scat cats.
Domi, a tall and fierce-looking woman, held a tube in her hand as she stroked her soft fur against Kimi's outstretched leg. "You two boys have been such good pets," she purred, her golden eyes glinting in the candlelight. "Now it's time to reward you."
Without warning, Domi lifted her shapely ass and forcefully pushed a stream of diarrhea into the waiting mouth of the first man. He couldn't contain a moan as the warm liquid flowed down his throat, mingling with his own saliva and bile.
Meanwhile, Kimi moved around to the back of the second man, her tail wagging excitedly. She lowered her panties, revealing a round, puckered asshole that glistened with excitement. Without any warning, she slammed her ass down onto his face, pushing her feces-coated anus into his eager mouth.
The second man groaned, his face pressed against his mistress's warm and supple ass as he eagerly sucked on the tender rim of her asshole. He could feel the warmth of her piss mix with the soft, squishy shit he was trying to swallow.
Domi watched with satisfaction as the two men struggled to consume their disgusting meals. She leaned forward, whispering in their ears, "Suck my ass clean, you filthy bastards." She grabbed handfuls of their hair, pulling their faces deeper into her lap.
Kimi stood behind them, her fist still buried deep inside the second man's mouth. She leaned over, whispering dirty words and taunts into his ear as she grunted with pleasure from the feeling of his tongue against her ass.
As the bowel-movement intensified, both women began to piss into the open mouths of their slaves. The stench of urine mixed with the nauseating smell of their own feces, but the men couldn't help but lap up every drop that touched their tongues.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the two women pulled away, their asses slick with a mixture of sweat, saliva, and shit. They stood there, surveying the scene before them: two men, their faces and bodies coated in a thick layer of filth, eyes glazed over with lust and degradation.
"You have pleased us," Domi said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Now go, and prepare yourselves for the next time we call upon you."
With that, they pulled up their panties and skirts, turned their backs on the shivering men, and disappeared into the shadows. The men stayed where they were, their minds reeling from the aftermath of their depraved, taboo encounter with the scat cats.
Outside, in the cool night air, the scent of shit and piss hung heavy in the air as the cats padded off into the darkness, their tails wagging contentedly behind them.
