Cheaters - Part 5

Chapter 5 - Faculty Party

Amanda fell back against the bathroom wall as she brought both hands to her face and covered her mouth. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Jake, her classmate… his face, was at the bottom of the toilet. She could see his bloodshot eyes squinting through the dark yellow urine as he gulped over and over, choking down her waste. The odor of her piss hit her and she almost gagged, it was so strong and sour, how could anyone drink that?

The piss disappeared as Jake began gasping on the fresh air. He choked and let out gargled wet coughs that splashed Amanda’s urine around the inside of the bowl. Slowly Amanda’s face appeared over the bowl, looking down at him with a worried stare.

“Jake?” She asked quietly

Jake wanted to crawl into a hole and die, it was one thing being a slave and servant for his teacher, but Amanda now knowing, this could destroy his social life. Slowly his eyes met hers and they locked onto one another.

“Hey” he mumbled…

“What… what is this? Why… I mean… why are you doing this?” Amanda asked, still trying to process it all.

“Please… don’t say anything… i…. I need the marks” Jake began to cry a little bit silently. He hoped Amanda wouldn’t see the tears. 

She continued to look down at him, trying to find the words as she bit her own tongue.

“But… I this… i mean, is it safe? Won’t you get sick?”

“I’m not sure, i know feces has a lot of diseases” Jake said worriedly

“YOU EAT HER SHIT” Amanda screamed and covered her own mouth before speaking again.

“She shit in your mouth?” she asked with wide eyes and an open mouth

“Amanda, please! Just don't say anything, if I lose my scholarship my life will be over!”

She backed up and leaned against the wall, her mind was spinning, so much information was trying to be processed. 

“Amanda?” Jake asked but she quickly left. 

Amanda walked into the hallway and then leaned against the wall, breathing deeply and hyperventilating as she fanned her own face, trying to get some air.

DINGDONG

The doorbell rang and Amanda could hear more women had just arrived, it sounded like a few of them. She had no idea what was going on, this was all so wrong. She was about to run, and maybe call the cops, but then she remembered the exam. If she failed, she would lose the course and have to retake it, that meant a fifth year of university. She couldn’t survive that! Just as she was about to go to the main room Ms. Matthews appeared around the corner and came right at her. She put her hand on Amanda’s shoulder and lead her to the bedroom. On her bed was a medium sized female server uniform. A white button up with a black vest and apron, a black skirt and stockings and a pair of black flats. 

“Get dressed quickly, and be on your best behavior! And then after everyone leaves we can talk about that exam” Ms. Matthews smiled and headed back into the hall.

Amanda looked over the clothing, it was nicely folded and looked clean, and everything seemed her size. Slowly she got dressed, the skirt was very short and she felt a bit exposed. Anytime she moved her butt-cheeks would show from the bottom. She would constantly have to pull it down and readjust it a bit. 

DING DONG

The doorbell rang again and she could hear multiple voices of middle aged females arriving and greeting one another. Amanda blushed and readjusted the clothes once again while staring at herself in the mirror, the outfit was way too revealing. She held her hands at her sides, trying to keep the skirt down but it was just too small. She began walking down the hallway to the main room, her side hugging the wall as she continuously tried to keep the skirt down. As she passed the bathroom she could hear a deep choking from the darkness and imagined her classmate Jake, suffering with the flavor of her urine.

She walked around the corner, expect all eyes to be on her but no one gave her more than a glance. There were 4 teachers she recognized and a few other women she did not know. There was Ms. Daniels, an art professor. She was in her late thirties and very beautiful, she had long blond hair and a tiny waist that exploded into an elephant sized ass, almost unproportional to her body. She received a lot of attention from the male college students. There was Mrs. Bisset, one of the french instructors, she was in her late twenties and extremely beautiful. She was thin with long black hair and very sharp features. She had a very dominant look to her and her attitude only exemplified that aspect. 

Mrs. Cohen was there as well. She was an economics professor and Amanda was actually in her class. She was surprised that she didn’t recognize her. Mrs. Cohen looked like a housewife, she was in her mid thirties and had a bit of a full figure but carried it well and worked out. She was married with two teenage kids, Amanda knew this because she always mentioned them during class. She had long red hair that flowed and was wavy, and a beautiful face with big green eyes. She was always a very pleasant woman and Amanda couldn’t imagine her taking part in something like using Jake as a toilet!

There were 3 other women she did not know, but they all had the look that gave her the idea they were also educators of some sort, possibly other office administration at the university. 

Amanda walked to the counter and saw a tray was already prepped with drinks and another with appetizers. Most of the women already had glasses of wine but she walked around offering them anyways, just to make sure. It was strange, she was so embarrassed to be there in such a revealing and sexy outfit, but it was as if she was invisible. Even when she was a waitress she never felt like this. She brought back the tray and began repeating the same motion but with a tray of appetizers now, there was expensive looking cheeses that smelled incredibly pungent, fine salted and cured meats, crackers and a small platter of fresh fruits.  Her stomach began to rumble a bit but she ignored it and continued to walk around passing out the food.

A small group of ladies laughed as Ms. Daniels smiled and got up, heading to the bathroom. Amanda watched with a worried look on her face, she felt bad for Jake, he was in the same situation as her, but so much worse. She wished she could help him, but there was nothing she could do… would they really shit on him? She couldn’t imagine…

Jake could hear footsteps and his heart began to race. He heard light music playing and multiple voices, his stomach was already churning as he imagined what was about to come. The lights in the bathroom flicked on and he could see it shining in through the crack between the toilet seat and porcelain bowl. The footsteps came closer and the seat lifted, his eyes quickly adjusted and he saw the face of Ms. Daniels staring down at him. She smiled and waved before turning and beginning to undo her pants. Jake had gawked at her ass more times then he could remember, it was massive and impossible to ignore! Now though, it looked bigger than ever. She struggled and wiggled back and forth as she wiggled down the tight denim jeans. Her skin was lightly tanned and it faded a bit on her big pale ass cheeks. They were covered in wrinkles of cellulite and Jake began to whimper and cry. She bent down, pushing the tight jeans to her legs and breathing deep, clearly out of breath from the intense struggle. She looked back over her shoulder as his petrified face of horror and smiled before slowly bending down and then dropping her fat ass to the seat. The toilet and floor shook a bit from her weight as she dropped and Jake let out a cry. Instantly he could smell the odor of shit and dried piss. Her ass was so chunky and filled the seat in an abnormal way. She leaned left and then right, slowly spreading her thick cheeks as the smell immediately got a hundred times worse. The smell of feces burned his nose as he struggled to breath. Jake had to gasp in and out through his mouth just to survive. 

“Sorry about the smell, I sweat a lot back there and it gets rather potent after a long day! Guy’s never think about that when they are staring at my ass! Right Jake?” she asked as Jake whimpered a little

Her stream of piss came quick, filling his mouth with frothy bubbling urine that choked him half to death. It was so hot and so potent, he hadn’t even swallowed and the sour flavor was stinging his tongue. It quickly filled up above his face and then his nose, submerging him in piss.  Jake knew he had to drink, or he was going to die and all this would be for nothing. He swallowed and chugged a mouthful down, and then a second one quick. His nose broke the surface and he sucked in a breath. His throat closed and he began to choke! His gag reflex took over as he dry heaved over and over uncontrollably, inhaling her piss into his stomach and lungs. 

BFFRRPPPF BFRRTTTTTTP

Just as Jake gasped for air, her anus spread wide and blasted his face with gas. It was widespread and he could feel the wave of fumes wash over his entire face. It felt wet and greasy, his eyes stung and he began to choke instantly. The smell was very thick and dense, almost like rotten potatoes and red meat. Jake kept his eyes closed as he dry heaves, on the verge of puking. Ms. Daniels laughed hard enough for him to hear as another blast escaped her greasy asshole.

BFRRRTTTPPP FBRTTTTTTTT

Jake choked on the fumes, he could taste the potato and vomited in his mouth, her urine rushed back up and filled his mouth to the brim puffing out his cheeks. Jake swallowed hard before opening his mouth wide and gasping for air!

As soon as he went to breath in, a large mass hit his mouth. It was insanely huge, like someone had thrown a ball of mud and dirt into his face. His eyes and nose were covered as his mouth slowly filled with the thick feces! The last thing he saw before his eyes were completely covered was the thick log of shit coming down towards them. It was dark brown and had vegetables crammed into it, he could tell from the dark green. The pile got so heavy on his face as the sickening wet crackle continued, more and more shit was covering his face, slowly burying him.

Ms. Daniels grunted and pushed more, her anus was stretching wide to accommodate the massive logs of shit that were piling out of her. She rubbed her stomach and breathed deep. It felt like she had most twenty pounds. She pushed a bit more and felt another long log of shit flow out when it suddenly touched her left ass cheek. She grimaced and lifted up a little, she looked back and gasped, the toilet was full, like full full, like mountain full. The smell began to fill the bathroom instantly and she started to choke and gag. It was so thick! She covered her mouth and nose with her shirt before quickly wiping and disposing the paper on top of the mountain of shit, like a star on top of a Christmas tree. She left quick, it was a disaster and she was about to lose the contents of her stomach. She slammed the door behind her and turned on the bathroom fan.

Jake cried as the shit began sinking to the back of his throat. It was so thick and heavy, like wet dirt and sand mixed with grains and grass. The mountain on top of his face was comparable to an avalanche, and he was intended to eat his way out. Slowly he bit down and let the shit ooze throughout his mouth, every muscle in his body began to seize up, it was the worst tasting thing he had ever ingested. He began to choke and gag, gasping for air that wasn’t available. His mouth opened and he sucked in, trying to breath and only getting more shit. The thick waste filled his throat and nose, there was no where for it to go, and no air to fill his lungs. Jake choked and gagged, chewing and dry heaving on the thick waste. He chewed again, and choked, and gagged, and then puked! Piss came up, filling his nose and any available room under the shit. Everything began to go black as he choked to death… this wasn’t how he intended it to go. 

Ms. Matthews looked at her watch as it vibrated and beeped. She got a worried look on her face and then called over Amanda. She quickly upon seeing the worried look on her teachers face. Ms. Matthews leaned in and whispered to her.

“I think the toilet is clogged, can you be a dear and go clean up in there, thank you darling” Ms. Matthews made a kissing noise as she pressed her cheek to hers and then returned to her conversation with her friends.

Amanda got a terrible feeling in her stomach…

She hurried down the hall to the bathroom but stopped outside the door. 

The smell… it was… like a barnhouse… it was so strong….

She opened the door and the wave of fumes overtook her. She pulled the door close and fell back into the opposite wall, her face flushed red as she covered her nose and choked! The smell was like poison. She hurried to the bedroom, worried for her classmate, and grabbed a hand towel from the bedroom bathroom. She wrapped it around her face like a mask, covering her nose, and then ran back to the hallway. She pushed open the door and slowly walked in, tip toeing to the toilet, scared to look in. 

As Amanda reached the bowl and looked in, her eyes almost popped from her head! It was a literal mountain of feces! If she hadn’t seen Jake before then she would never be able to tell he was under there. There looked to me multiple logs, all massive in girth and varying lengths. They had cracks along the sides and she could see multiple undigested food items packed tightly into them. There were multiple vegetable skins that gave the feces a yellowish and greenish color in some places. Steam rose from the bowl as she gasped and tried to hold back from vomiting.

She began to look back and forth, trying to find someplace to dispose of the shit but quickly realized there was none. Ms. Matthews intended for her to force this shit down, hence the plunger right beside the bowl. She began to cry, she couldn’t possibly do that, not to her classmate, let alone a stranger, or anyone for that matter. It was cruel, and unjust. But if she didn’t help him, if she didn’t get the shit down, he would surely die. She tried to balance the two options quick, and knew Jake didn’t have much time.

Amanda grabbed the plunger and began pushing it down into the pile of shit. It was all waste and no water so it was like mushing moist cereal around a bowl. The consistency was so thick and she couldn’t even tell if it was going down Jake’s throat. She cried and her tears dripped into the shit as it mixed around. She found his lips with the plunger but it kept slipping, she had to readjust multiple times as she pushed hard, forcing it in and making little progress. After five minutes she could finally see his nose! She smiled and pushed with the plunger hard! A large thick piece of shit shot out from both nostrils as he began to suck air in and out while choking and gagging. She couldn’t see his face but the entire pile of shit was moving! Jake began to scream and cry under it as Amanda apologized over and over. 

“I'M SO SORRY im so sorry!”

She pushed more, moving the shit into place before forcing it down his throat. She could feel his mouth resisting now as he fought back against the torture. The bowl was empty enough now where half his face was revealed. Amanda couldn’t possibly take anymore. She flushed the toilet, letting the water rinse over the plunger and fill the bowl before she pulled it out and put it back in place. The water rushed down and washed into the shit as they flowed around floating in the water above Jake’s face. 

Amanda closed the bathroom door behind her, but stopped and leaned against it, waiting to make sure Jake got the water down. She waited for a minute and began to get worried, there was no sound.. Was he dead? Finally, she heard a gasp as he choked and let out a watery cough and then a very low but audible cry for help. She had to do something..

“I don’t know what it is with students these days! They seem so unmotivated!”

“Oh my god! I know! It’s unbelievable how many students ask me for extensions on their exams.” Ms Daniel’s added

“The student’s in Europe are much more disciplined” Ms. Bisset added before sipping her wine.

“That’s why I come up with creative ways to discipline them” Ms. Matthews smiled!

All the women laughed.

“I think your current overachiever is still being disciplined as we speak by my… “steak sandwich” i had during lunch” Ms. Daniels held her stomach in exaggeration as everyone laughed again.

“Speaking of which, I believe I need to use the ladies room” Ms Bisset stood up and excused herself while heading into the hallway.

Amanda was refilling wine glasses and almost spilled as she watched Ms. Bisset head to the bathroom, she still hadn’t come up with a plan yet.

Jake cried as he heard the sharp high heels clicking on the tile floor. The lights flicked on and he was blinded as his eyes adjusted. The toilet seat was left up so his face was visible at the bottom of the bowl. Even though it had been plunged and flushed after, there were still multiple smears of feces on the sides of the bowl and Jake’s face. Ms. Bisset appeared above the bowl and looked in before grimacing and shaking her head.

“Répugnante” she said in french and with disgust before turning and pressing her very tight and toned bubbly ass. She began lifting her long skirt as Jake began to cry.

“PLEASE… Miss…. Please.. Don’t…. I’ll die… I can't eat another bite” Jake begged her as he cried

She turned and looked into the bowl curiously

“demande moi en français”

“What?” Jake cried

“Ask me in french!!!!!” she said in an angry and strict voice

“And then maybe I will reconsider.”

Jake began to whimper, he barely knew any french past basic grade five level and he had forgotten all of that years and years ago. She smiled as she turned and lifted her skirt, presenting her very smooth ass cheeks. They looked perfect and she could easily be a model if teaching didn’t work out for her. She began to bend as her ass came down and hit the cool toilet seat. He could see her dark asshole wrinkled and puckered tight, but ready to let loose. 

“PLEASE…. DON'T ...s'il te plaît, arrête” Jake screamed as he remembered a bit of french.

Bbbbbrtttttt hiiiiissssssssss

Her asshole spread open a tiny bit as a hissing fart blew from her hole. It stunk like overripe cheese and was very very sour and wet smelling. Jake started to choke and vomited in his mouth, getting a thick serving of Ms. Daniels shit once again. 

BRRRRRRRRPPPPT hiibbhhsssssssssss

Another even more potent and burning warm fart blew out, it hit his nose and scorched the tip with her intestinal gas as she laughed.

“If you can say, “please, do not shit on my face Miss” then maybe I will reconsider using you as a toilet, but you had better be very quick...je ne peux pas le tenir beaucoup plus longtemps.” she said with a cute giggle.

Jake panicked as he watched her anus pucker open and closed. He could see the inside of her rectum and t was bright pink and very wet looking. The tip of a light brown mushy piece of shit began to show itself before sucking back inside. Jake cried and began to whimper beneath her! 

“I don’t know the french word for shit! Or feces! Or waste! Please Miss! Please don’t do this!” he cried as he watched her asshole carefully, praying she would spare him.

“Ça vient” she said in a relaxed tone before her anus spread wide and let loose.

A piece of shit came quick, it was thin, less than two inches in diameter and very wet. It coiled out at a high speed like a rope and filled his mouth before piling onto his face. The shit ended with a wet splattering fart that cut the shit in half.

BFRRTT SPPRT SPPPRT

Right as the gas ended her anus continued, pulsing before spewing out a long flow of feces. It came out in a thin rope shape but then turned into mush upon landing, forming a big pile over his mouth and nose! Jake’s eyes went wide as the shit began flowing towards them like Lava, threatening to cover him completely once again. He opened his throat wide and sucked in as hard as he could. Breathing in a massive amount of her feces, almost half the pile in one go. He felt it fill his throat and sink down, burning his insides as it flowed. He had almost got it all down as he choked and filled his lungs with the wet shit. He coughed and sprayed wet feces up, covering her left ass cheek in little bits of shit!

Ms. Bisset jumped up and began to fan her face, mumbling in french too quick for Jake to understand. His face was half covered in shit as he began to cry and apologize. 

“Im sorry…. CHOKE COUGH…. Im.. so sorry” Jake tried to speak as shit hung from his lips. 

Ms. Bisset spat into the bowl, her phlegm landing right about his eye before she turned and slammed her ass down again. The shit had spread across her inner cheeks and mushed around when she stood up, it looked like a disaster now. Her shit covered asshole pushed wide and let loose a pure liquid yellow fluid, it sprayed down and filled his mouth and painted his face yellow while he screamed. The waste was like bile, it burned and made him sick the moment he tasted it. 

She began wiping her ass and cheeks, spreading the paper across them and dropping it below onto Jake’s crying face. She had to wipe a ton to clean all the feces from her cheeks and the large amounts mashed around her asshole. She stood and let her skirt drop back down before looking back into the bowl. She could only see one of Jake’s watery eyes through the pile of shitty toilet paper. 

“bon appetite”

She smiled and washed her hands before quickly leaving.