As the sun set, the castle of Princess Nikki was abuzz with anticipation. Tonight, the young and beautiful royal would be indulging in her favorite pastime: using a human toilet. The chosen servant, a young man named Thomas, was led into her luxurious chambers, his heart pounding in fear and excitement.
Princess Nikki, dressed in a diaphanous gown that clung to her voluptuous body, reclined on a golden throne, her long auburn hair falling loosely around her shoulders. She held a goblet of wine in her hand, its sweet aroma filling the air. The servant bowed low before her, his eyes locked on her shapely legs covered in sheer white stockings and gleaming black pumps.
"Thomas," she purred, drawing out his name like a lover's caress, "I have a special treat for you tonight." With that, she pushed aside her lavish gown and revealed her perfect, heart-shaped bottom. Thomas could hardly believe his eyes as he saw something moving beneath her glistening flesh—was she already filled with shit?
"Please, Your Highness," he stammered, "I don't think I'm ready for that." But his words fell on deaf ears as the intoxicated princess rose from her throne, bare ass in full view.
"Oh, but you are," she cooed, her voice thick with seduction. "You'll do just fine." Ignoring his protests, she stumbled towards him, her bare feet leaving a trail of dust on the marble floor. With one hand on her hip and the other holding up her dress, she commanded him to kneel before her.
As Thomas knelt, his cheeks burning red with shame and arousal, Princess Nikki lowered herself slowly onto his face. He felt her warm breath on his neck as she began to release herhold, the hot, foul smelling liquid filling his mouth. Her musky scent mixed with the wine on his tongue, making him lightheaded with desire.
As she continued to shit on his face, she began to moan softly, her body trembling with pleasure. The young servant felt her wetness on his skin, knew she was getting turned on by this depraved act. It made him feel even more degraded—and even more aroused.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Princess Nikki stood up, her legs quivering with excitement. She looked down at Thomas, who was covered in her filth but couldn't help but stare up at her in awe.
"See? Wasn't that fun?" she giggled, giddy from the power she held over him. And with that, she turned around and sashayed off, leaving a trail of saliva and cum on the marble floor as she went. Thomas was left alone in the dark, his mind reeling from the events that had just unfolded. But he knew one thing for sure: he was hopelessly addicted to the scent of Princess Nikki's ass and piss.
