Trixie's Adventure

 

 

 

 

Trixie, the 19-year-old, 5'5", adorable, assistant-manager, with big baby-blue eyes, high cheekbones, a cute dimpled chin just like her gorgeous aunt, thick long curly platinum-blonde hair, and an incredible 36GG-28-33 hourglass figure that her too small red knit turtleneck sweater, skintight white riding breeches, and shiny brown riding boots hugged like a second skin, was just about to close Lingerie World for the weekend. It had been another busy Saturday, and since her Aunt Roxy, the 43-year-old, 5'9", gorgeous Barbie doll faced, store owner, with high cheekbones, a cute dimpled chin, full pouty red lips, big almond shaped hazel-green eyes, long thick curly fiery-red hair, and a perfectly curvaceous, but extra firm, 38FF-23-38 hourglass figure, that everything she wore emphasized every curve and ounce, was at a fashion show and wouldn't return until Sunday night, had left her alone, she was tired. She was just about to lock the front door when another customer walked in.

"Can I help you, Miss?" Trixie asked.

The 5'8", well tanned, beauty with thick long curly strawberry-blonde hair, full pink lips, dark sunglasses, and a very firm but shapely 42DD-30-34 figure that her tight black knit sweater, skintight red spandex pants, and 4" shiny black highheels showed off a little too well, even the hefty frontal bulge, turned around and pointed a shiny pistol at Trixie's very ample bosom. "Yes, I am here for a withdrawl."

Trixie was so scared that she wet her tight white riding breeches with warm amber piss! "Please don't hurt me!" She pleaded as she let loose a series of thunderous stinkers, it had been three days since her last BM, and she all of a sudden had to use the toilet!

"Do as you are told and I will simply tie you up and of course gag that pretty mouth of your's." The gorgeous robber locked the door.

Trixie meekly allowed the robber to wander around the exotic lingerie shop for a couple of minutes. The robber grabbed a white panty girdle and wide white silk scarf, and tossed them to the frightened busty beauty.

Trixie knew what to do and jammed the spandex support brief deep in her luscious mouth, then wrapped the big white scarf around her full red lips three times before she tied it around the back of her head. The robber tied her hands behind her back with nude pantyhose. Trixie all of a sudden became aware of how the lingerie shop was a great place to purchase bondage supplies! She made a mental note to pass that along to Aunt Roxy when she returned, and found her bound, gagged and quite helpless.

Trixie had so much gas built-up inside her she pushed as hard as she could, to expel some of it, only more than gas came out of her virgin tight bumhole! She felt the smooth, warm, extra thick, odorous, golden-brown, turd slowly oozed from her sore anus, and explored the confines of her tight white knit breeches! She became so excited her extra thick 10" circumcised penis became very erect as her huge hairless balls got as tight as a drum, while the thick warm smelly poop forced the seat to balloon out to the size of three overripe melons! The robber massaged the front of her pee soaked riding breeches until she had a wonderful climax, just as the last of the huge poopload almost caused the seams of her riding breeches to split apart! Trixie was certain there was no possible way she could ever flush down such a huge smelly firm BM down the toilet!

"Well that was quite a large bowel movement Miss Fox." The attractive buxom robber playfully patted the extra large load of poops that had gathered between Trixie's hairless balls and wide upper asscrack, just below the rear waistband of her once crisp white skintight riding breeches!

Trixie mumbled incoherently as she became erect all over again! The robber got on her knees and licked the front of the pee and cum soaked white knit pants, until the ultra buxom crossdresser came again! The robber stood up and Trixie noticed that huge frontal bulge in her tight shiny red spandex pants! The cute young ultra buxom crossdresser became very aroused, as the robber pulled down her spandex pants and pulled out her hard thick uncut 8" cock and began to jerk off! She soon came all over Trixie's poop filled riding breeches, then followed with a long warm pee, that drenched her huge poopload!

Trixie wet her tight white riding breeches again as the robber's warm yellow piss ran down the back of her well toned legs!

The robber then spread out a white silk scarf on the floor and squatted over it! Trixie watched as the robber grunted, farted and pushed out 18" of 3" in diameter, dark brown, very odorous, knobby, crap, that curled up into a huge four overripe grapefruit sized blob on the big white scarf! The robber then stood up and admired the huge dark brown pile of poop. She yanked up her skintight shiny red spandex pants, without even wiping her dirty bum, something that Trixie found very kinky.

The robber folded up the scarf that contained the huge fresh load of smelly dark brown poop, then shoved it in the front of Trixie's skintight white riding breeches! She came as the warm poop filled scarf came in contact with her erect penis! She was so excited she didn't even notice the robber escort her into the tiny bathroom in the back of the store.

The robber tied her pencil thin booted ankles together a pair of nude pantyhose, and shut the door. Trixie sat on the toilet she hadn't used properly in over a year, and sighed with relief, she was alright, a little soiled, humiliated, and trussed up, but otherwise in one healthy piece. She wiggled a little and tested her restraints, escape was almost impossible.

Todd wlked into Lingerie World three days after he graduated from High School. He soon was able to live out his dream life with the help of his gorgeous and very kinky Aunt Roxy. He was soon transformed into Trixie, the pretty young niece, and since no one in Cordville, population 13,069, knew any better, she was just considered a very attractive busty platinum-blonde.The ultra buxom aunt soon had taught her how to walk, talk, act, and behave as a submissive young lady.

Late one afternoon, during a very busy day, Trixie had to use the toilet. She asked for a few minutes to go poops, it had been over three days since her last good sit down. Roxy insisted she continue behind the counter, since the store would close shortly anyway. Well poor Trixie was so bloated she decided to pass some built up gas. It was a big mistake and the beginning of a new way of life.

The gorgeous ultra buxom platinum-blonde blasted a thunderous stinker, as a very soft, hot, chunky, copper-brown, load of pudding splattered in the seat of her tight pink spandex pants, and gathered between her hairless balls and lovely wide upper asscrack! She got very excited as the soft chunks of shit forced the seat of her spandex pants to swell out to the size of three overripe grapefruits, as her gorgeous buxom aunt's long red fingernails reached between her well toned legs and milked her 10" cock to a wonderful orgasm! All the while Trixie continued to checkout the last of the customers that day. A few noses sniffed the foul air, but no one questioned the young ultra buxom crossdresser.

She remained in her poop filled pink spandex pants until it was time to get ready for bed. To her delight her kinky aunt sucked her cock four times that night.

Aunt Roxy then stripped down to her nude pantyhose in the kitchen, grabbed the counter, then blasted out a very firm, 3" in diameter, extra smelly, hot as Hell, smooth, shiny, bronze turd in the stretchy nylon seat! Trixie could not believe a person could push so much smelly crap into a pair of pantyhose! Roxy was so excited she shoved a worn white panty girdle in her luscious mouth as the pantyhose strained to contain the four overripe melon sized smelly crapload! Trixie patted the enormous load with her well manicured hands as her buxom aunt moaned to a few well deserved climaxes!

From that day on they made a pact not to poop in a toilet ever again.

Trixie woke up. She was still bound with nude pantyhose, and gagged with a balled up white panty girdle and a wide white silk scarf! She felt the huge poopload against her smooth girlish bottom, as she became very unconfortable on the toilet. She tried to stand up, not an easy task for such a top heavy bound and gagged beauty. She finally got to her feet on the third try, and was thankful she went with the riding boots that day instead of the highheels she usually wore with her sexy wardrobe. She turned around and with some effort opened the door, to the extremely pungent smelling tiny bathroom.

She hopped through the storageroom, getting more aroused with every move, as the two huge pooploads smacked her round girlish bottom and squished all around her erect manhood! She had to stop twice to climax, and one more time to pee, all the while ruining her once snow white skintight riding breeches!

She finally entered the store, the cash register was forced open and $387.98 was missing, fortunately she had placed $600.00 in the safe a little after noon, and a lot of lingerie was missing, she had a feeling the robber filled a half dozen bags of bras, panties, panty girdles, tights, pantyhose, spandex pants, and various accessories.

She went to the counter and went for the telephone on the wall, and with her button nose knocked it from the wall, and then used her nose to punch 9-1-1. She could only talk in a muffled incoherent voice, but remained on the phone long enough for the dispatcher to sent a police cruiser to Lingerie World.

Five minutes later the front door burst open! The robber didn't bother to lock the door behind her. Officer Terry Wadd, a very cute, baby faced, well tanned, 21-year-old, 5'7", rookie police officer, with big brown eyes, thick dirty-blonde hair, and a very well toned 155 pound frame his tan uniform shirt, matching skintight riding breeches, and shiny black riding boots hugged so well the outline of his thick circumcised 9" cock was obscenely on display, not very professional for a law enforcement officer, but a great way to get the attention of women and a few goodlooking men, stormed into the lingerie shop with his pistol drawn! He spotted the helpless ultra buxom blonde by the counter, and became very hard inside his skintight jodhpurs! He had glanced in Lingerie World a thousand times lusting after both the buxom redhead and her adorable buxom blue eyed niece, and now had a chance to enjoy the moment.

He looked around the shop, not really expecting the robber to still be in the store, but had to put on the act. He even went upstairs into the apartment, just to 'be safe', and grabbed two worn white panty girdles from the pile of dirty laundry in the hamper and stuffed them in a pocket for later. He then strutted back into the store, where Trixie remained in her restrained and silenced state, with two huge pooploads in her ruined skintight white riding breeches!

Officer Raquel Lopez, the 25-year-old, gorgeous, olive skinned, 5'6", police officer, with big almond shaped brown eyes, high cheekbones, long thick auburn hair, that she had tied in a tight bun, and an overripe 40DD-27-38 hourglass figure, that her tight tan uniform shirt, extra tight tan jodhpurs, and shiny black riding boots looked painted on, strutted into the smelly lingerie shop, where instead of shopping for her specially made underwear had to investigate a crime for a change of pace. She checked helpless Trixie's bondage and gag, then inspected the huge pooploads in her once white riding breeches.

She was satisfied that the pretty ultra buxom platinum-blonde was alright, then went to get a camera, for evidence. Terry made some unprofessional contact with the helpless buxom blue eyed beauty, and managed to get them both very excited! Terry loved the feel and foul odor of the two different colored and smelling pooploads!

"Christ, Terry!" Raquel was stunned at her partner's bad behavior. "She's a person tied up and helpless, not a store manneqin."

"Just making sure she doesn't have any broken bones." He smiled nervously as he massaged Trixie's cock to a climax!

"Yea." Raquel was disgusted with the baby faced creep, yet again. "Get out of the way so I can take some pictures for evidence. Stand still Trixie."

Trixie stood for about a couple dozen pictures before the gorgeous Latin cop freed her. Trixie was exhausted by the time the two cops asked her a thousand questions, and over a hundred about the two loads of stale poop in her ruined skintight white riding breeches.

The gorgeous crossdresser walked into the apartment and removed her make-up, tied her long curly hair into a ponytail, and removed her top and special made bra and breasts set. She massaged her real tiny brownish-pink nipples as she massaged her two stale and very smelly craploads.

All of a sudden a set of strong hands were caressing her poopload. She turned around and was pleased to see Terry standing behind her in just his tight white jockey shorts, his cock hard as a rock. They embraced and kissed passionately.

Terry helped Trixie undress and sucked her big cock while they showered together. Trixie rewarded her new man in her life with a nice blowjob as well, and then drank his fresh piss, right out of his semi-erect cock.

The naked lovers slept like babies that night.

Kerry and Sara Go to the Movies

 

 

 

 

 

Sara leaned forward. "So, are you doing anything after class?" she asked.

"I hadn't thought about it," said Kerry. She sat in the desk in front of Sara.

Sara was a strawberry blonde, five feet and seven inches tall in her socks. Kerry was a brunette, half an inch taller than Sara. Both were built like athletes, yet they were feminine enough to turn heads. Sara played volleyball for the college team. Kerry ran track and specialized in the 100-meter dash.

"Wanna go see a movie?" Sara said, her heart pounding. She'd been trying to get her nerve up to ask that question all semester. Spring was here, and there were only three more weeks of school. It was now or never.

"Sure, that would be great," Kerry said.

The professor walked into the room and started to lecture. Sara opened her book and began taking notes, as did Kerry and most of the other students. Sara could barely concentrate. Kerry had agreed so quickly. Did she think of the movie as a romantic date or a friend date? Sara forced her mind to think about the professor's lecture on asexual reproduction. She didn't dare let herself dream of sharing her deepest secret with Kerry. It was a secret she'd never told anyone outside her family.

Class ended. Outside the building Kerry and Sara paused. Sara's shoulder-length hair glistened reddish gold in the afternoon sun. "You have beautiful hair," Kerry said. She touched her own short, straight, dark hair. "Is it naturally curly?"

Sara's heart began to beat harder again. "It's always been like this," she said. "I tried straightening it once. Didn't take. But I love the color of yours, and the way you cut it. It looks so . . . boyish." She could hardly bring herself to look Kerry in the eyes as she spoke.

"Oh, thank you," said Kerry. "So what movie did you want to see? I probably need to go back to the dorm and change first."

Change? Sara thought. Changing was what you did before a real date. "Yes, let's change before we go. Then we can decide what movie to see."

They both lived in the same dorm, McCormac Hall. The walk took only five minutes. Sara's room was on the third floor, and she knew Kerry's was on the fifth because several times, when Kerry was on the elevator, Sara had ridden all the way to the top, just to spend a few more seconds being close to her.

"Meet you back here in ten minutes?" Kerry asked when they reached the lobby.

"Okay."

In her room, Sara could barely decide what to wear. She didn't want too look too flirty, but being too casual could be a mistake, too. She settled on a pair of fairly short blue jean shorts and a tank top with a button up shirt as a cover-up. Taking off the shirt would show off her cleavage and thighs and butt if the time seemed right. Under the shorts she wore full-cut cotton panties with a simple lace waistband. She stood with her back to the full-length mirror, lifted up the shirt, and bent forward while looking over her shoulder. The white line of the panties just barely peeked out under her shorts. Perfect.

Kerry was waiting in the lobby when Sara stepped off the elevator. She wore a suede jacket over a white T-shirt and tight blue jeans that showed off her perfect butt. Sara felt a tingling in her panties when she saw her.

"Those shorts really look nice on you. They show off your legs," Kerry said.

"Thanks. I love those jeans, too." Sara decided to drop a hint, so she added, "They really make your butt look fine."

"I heard that new movie about aliens is good," Sara said as they walked outside.

"Really? You like that sort of thing?" Kerry asked. "I was thinking it might be fun to see the remake of Romeo and Juliet. It's romantic, you know."

Sara could barely believe her luck. This beautiful girl wanted to see a romantic movie with her. Was she trying to tell her something?

"Should we drive to the theater or walk?" Kerry asked.

"I could use the exercise. Let's walk," Sara said.

The theater was fifteen minutes away. The walk took them through the park, past children's playground equipment and a rock garden and some large, ancient oaks. By the time they got their popcorn and found seats, the previews were almost over. They whispered about the characters when the movie started. Sara pointed out the guy playing the Romeo. "Isn't he cute? He reminds me of my brother's best friend," she said.

"I guess he's cute, but he's not my type," Kerry said.

"Really? Who is your type?"

"Juliet is my type. I hope that doesn't bother you."

Sara felt for Kerry's hand in the dark. She wondered if Kerry would feel how fast her heart was beating. She could barely keep her fingers from trembling.

"Bother me? Why do you think I asked you out?"

She found Kerry's hand and laid hers on it. Kerry squeezed her hand and placed it on Sara's bare thigh. "Just checking," she said. Sara felt her nipples harden at the touch of Kerry's hand on her leg.

Kerry's hand gradually drifted up Sara's thigh as the movie went on. By the time it was over, Sara knew her panties were so wet they must be making a spot on her shorts.

After the movie they walked slowly back toward the dorm. They held hands. Kerry paused in the park, in front of the largest oak, and pulled Sara toward her. "I hope there aren't any bears in the woods," Kerry said. "I'm terrified of bears."

"Me, too," said Sara. "And scorpions."

She kissed Sara's lips and put her hands on Sara's butt. At first their lips brushed together as light as feathers; soon Sara opened her lips and invited Kerry's tongue in her mouth. Kerry put her hands under the shirt and rubbed Sara's butt. "You have the nicest ass I've ever seen," she whispered.

"Not as nice as yours," Sara said. She could hardly believe how quickly things were moving. "Do you know low long I've dreamed of kissing you?"

"As long as I dreamed of doing this?" Kerry said, and put her left hand on Sara's breast. Her right hand moved to the zipper of Sara's shorts and pulled it down.

"Should we go back to the dorm?" Sara asked. She could hear children playing on the swing set in the late summer dusk. No one could see her and Kerry now, but if anyone walked around the rock garden, they might be spotted.

"Okay, let's go."

The walk back to the dorm seemed to take forever. Sara tried to decide if she should share her other secret with Kerry. She didn't want to scare her away. On the other hand, if anyone had told her this morning that by this evening, Kerry would be fondling her breast and thrusting her tongue in her mouth, Sara would not have believed it.

They held hands the whole time, even when they walked through the lobby. Sara caught Amy's eye as she walked past the desk. Amy winked when she saw Kerry and Sara holding hands.

"Whose room are we going to?" Kerry asked.

"My roommate won't be in," said Sara. "She went home for the weekend."

"Mine hardly ever leaves the room," said Kerry. "Let's go to your room."

As soon as the door was closed, Sara removed her button up shirt and Kerry took off her jacket. Sara lifted Kerry's T-shirt over her head. She wore a lacy white bra. "Let me help you with that," Sara said, even though she could see it hooked in front. Kerry's nipples were pink rose-colored buds surrounded by honey-colored areolas. Sara kissed them slowly, one at a time.

Kerry unbuttoned Sara's shorts and pulled them halfway down her thighs. They moved together toward Sara's bed. Sara lay down and lifted her legs. Kerry pulled the shorts off and dropped them to the floor. She lay down by Sara and said, "I love your panties. There's something so soft and comforting about a full pair of cotton panties."

"I'm glad you like them. I have a large collection, from silk thongs to boy-short panties, but these are my favorites, too. What kind of panties are you wearing?"

"Why don't you help me off with these jeans, and you can see?"

Without another word, Sara unbuttoned and unzipped Kerry's jeans. Incredibly, Kerry was wearing the same panties!

"You are so gorgeous," Sara said, putting her hand on Kerry's moist panties between her legs.

Just then, Sara felt the urge to poop. It was probably the effect of the popcorn and soda at the movies. Still, she hadn't gone for a couple of days, so she thought it would be a firm poop. She took a deep breath and said, "I like these panties for lots of reasons."

"Like what?"

"One reason is that you can wear short shorts and show off your panties. It's fun to tease the boys. And the girls," she added, kissing Kerry's lip and nibbling her tongue softly.

"That's a good reason. Any others?"

Was Kerry's question headed the way she hoped? Sara wondered. "Well, there is one other reason," she said slowly.

"What's that?"

"You might think it's gross."

"Why not try me?"

Sara knew this was her chance. If she didn't tell now, she might never be able to. "Okay. Well, sometimes, when I'm in public and there's no restroom, or the restroom is locked or dirty, or sometimes when I'm in bed and really lazy, I like to, you know, go in my panties."

There. She'd said it. Sara held her breath to see how Kerry would react.

"Go? You mean pee your panties? We all have little accidents," said Kerry.

"I know. But I mean accidentally on purpose. And. . . ."

"Really? I've never peed myself on purpose. Not since I was little, anyway. Is it fun?" She sucked on Sara's left nipple.

"Oh, that feels so good," Sara moaned. "Yes, peeing yourself is one of the greatest feelings in the world. The warm pee floods your panties, and you're all wet, and you can rub your pussy and almost instantly be off to the most delightful orgasm. It's almost as good as. . . ." She hesitated.

"As what? Out with it. If you tell me, I'll tell you a secret."

"Okay, you first."

"Once," Kerry said, "when he was nineteen and I was eighteen, I sucked my brother's cock. He dared me to do it and let his best friend watch. I said I would if his friend would jack off while I did it."

"And did he?"

"Are you kidding? The little pervert had his cock out before I could even pull down my brother's tighty-whities."

"So how was it?"

"It was okay. No big deal. I learned that boys' cum tastes like pee. Salty. Now it's your turn."

"Okay. Well, sometimes, when I'm really horny, and when I need to do number two, I like to just go in my panties. I like to poop the whole load in my panties and feel it squeezing out between my ass cheeks right against the panties. As a matter of fact. . . ."

"Yes?" Sara could hear the excitement in Kerry's voice. It was dark outside now. The only light in the room came from the streetlight outside and the small lamp on the desk.

"As it happens, I need to go right now." Sara was almost whispering. She quivered with excitement at the thought of lying in bed and pooping her panties with this beautiful girl.

"Go? You mean poop?"

"Yes."

Kerry slid her fingers under the waistband of Sara's panties. She put her fingers against Sara's throbbing pussy. She leaned close and whispered in Sara's ear, "I want you to poop for me, you dirty girl. I want you to fill your panties. I want to feel your pretty white panties as you poop." Kerry's tongue parted Sara's lips as she finished speaking.

Sara opened her mouth wide. Her tongue found Kerry's. She explored Kerry's mouth with her tongue as Kerry's fingers explored her pussy. Sara put both of her hands inside Kerry's panties and caressed her luscious ass. Sara parted Kerry's ass and found her anus with her right hand. Sara caressed the rosebud of Kerry's ass and relaxed her own muscles.

Sara felt the turd begin to spread her ass cheeks. Sara could tell it was perfectly firm. She moaned in ecstasy, her mouth full of Kerry's tongue. Kerry massaged Sara's ass, her hands running over Sara's white panties. Sara could feel Kerry pressing the panties against her ass. She tightened her muscles a little to prolong the pleasure as far as possible.

Sara could resist no longer. She felt the poop slide out against the panties. Kerry gasped. Their mouths parted. "You're doing it. Sara, you're pooping. You're doing a poo in your panties!"

Sara felt the turd spreading her ass cheeks and pushing against her panties. Kerry held her hands over Sara's ass and the pressure felt wonderful. Sara pushed and groaned and felt another lump of poo emerge from her anus. As she pooped her panties, she squeezed her finger into Kerry's anus.

"Oh, that feels good," said Kerry. "Push harder."

Sara didn't know if Kerry meant for her to push her finger farther into Kerry's bumhole or to push more poop into her panties, but she did both. Sara felt an amazing third large turd burst into her well-filled panties.

As the last of her poo squeezed out into her panties, Sara felt a powerful orgasm beginning. A thousand angels were singing in her pussy and ass, their voices now reaching a crescendo. Just as Sara's orgasm peeked, Kerry took her hands off Sara's ass and thrust them into her own panties. She rubbed furiously at her pussy.

"I'm coming!" Kerry cried out. "I'm coming, and I need to poo!"

Sara hadn't imagined things could get any better. But just as her orgasm began to subside, she felt a warm, firm turd pushing against her finger where she had been massaging Kerry's asshole. She pulled out her finger and snugged Kerry's panties against her cheeks. "Yes, oh, Kerry, I want to feel you poo your panties. Make a big load in your white panties for me!"

Kerry gasped with pleasure. She began to shudder with her own orgasm. Her breath against Sara's neck was hot. Sara ran her hands over Kerry's panties and felt them began to bulge with poo. Just as hers had been, Kerry's poo was the perfect firmness for filling panties.

Too weak from their mutual orgasm to move, they lay still for several minutes.

Sara thrust her tongue in Kerry's ear and breathed deeply her warm, girly smell. "Are you sure you never pooped your panties before? You're so good at it, I'd have guessed you were an old hand at panty-pooping."

"Until tonight, I was a panty-pooping virgin. I'm glad I lost my panty-poo virginity with you. There are three weeks of school left. Just think how much we can poop in three weeks. We'd better go panty shopping tomorrow."

"I agree," Sara said, and sighed. They drifted off to sleep, still lying in each other's arms, naked except for their white, poop-filled panties.