Ennelia and Kylaya Introduced:
Ennelia and Kylaya were twins. They both had skin as pale and as smooth as cream. Their hair was shocking white, like the purest untouched snow. Their lips were full and had a cherubim pink colour to them. The only difference between Ennelia and Kylaya was their eyes. Ennelia had bright Orange eyes, while Kylaya had bright Yellow eyes. Both were born with The Serpent's Blood. As such they were both gifted with powerful magic. As two-year-olds they could already conjure up any object at will. They were far superior to any other mage in the land, and now at twenty tears of age, they had come to the age of Magic Mastery. They were the youngest and most powerful mages in the entire Easthaven Realm. Even Elmener The Great Mage was in awe of their power. He had prophesied at their birth, that Ennelia and Kylaya would one day have enough power to telepathically control the whole continent of Farard. Obviously this caused much controversy throughout the continent, but despite the hundreds of assassination attempts Ennelia and Kylaya had lived through to become two young, beautiful and immensely magically radiant women. Ennelia had become and incredibly vain young woman. She loved to admire her reflection in the magic pools. She sometimes had fantasies about making love to her mirror image. She would cast "Replicate Caster" while naked just to stare at her vagina and anus. She was obsessed and aroused by all bodily functions. Kylaya was more the silent type. She kept to herself, but it was clear she harboured dark secrets of her own.
Ennelia's Pleasures:
Ennelia was alone in her room. She was admiring the replica of herself. She would make it lie down and spread its legs, while she watched it spread its vagina wide open. Or she would make it squat on the ground and defecate. It was so incredible watching the contrast of colour. Her replica had her pure cream coloured skin, and the poo was a fluffy light brown chocolate colour. She wished it was real, so she could eat it. She so loved the taste and smell of her faeces. It was always perfectly smooth when it came out, because she had enchanted a magic ring of energy at her anus that perfectly merged all the lumps into that perfectly smooth consistency. It was like the Rich chocolate mousse delicacies. But the taste! She loved the taste so much more than chocolate! She made sure to savour all her faecal flavour. She would swirl the poo in her mouth and taste it all with every taste bud she had. It was the process that so excited her. She loved what happened in her body to create the poo. It was fascinating. Her fascination had led her to, one day, taste her own faeces, and ever since she eats it every time she defecates.
The replica slowly pinched off the coil of intangible faeces. Ennelia had her face right at the images anus and was "pretend licking" the brown puckered ring. She was thoroughly soaking at her vaginal canal. She had to satisfy her insatiable fetish now. She dispelled the replica and cast her mirror image instead. She could now see herself and what she was doing from all angles. She then pointed her finger at her belly and cast "Endless Nutrition" in her stomach. Her stomach would now have a temporarily endless supply of different foods conjured in her stomach until the spell wore off. The spell itself was designed to sustain adventurers on long journeys without food. But Ennelia had found a better use for it. She then cast her speciality. It was her personal creation. She called it "Ennelia's Super Ingestion" Her excuse for making it was that it would cause attackers discomfort, and thus aid the outcome of a battle. But it was really made for her own pleasure. She cast the spell, and waited for it to take effect.
She squatted on the floor and felt her bowels move as the ingested food began to slowly move through her body. She put her hand at her anus and summoned a huge flat platter, about a meter in diameter, underneath it. She then levitated half a meter over the platter in her squatting position and felt the thick creamy log of poo slowly slide from her anus. She watched as her mirror images copied her. She watched as the long serpent log of creamy poo slid from her bowels in a never ending rope of faecal matter. The log hit the platter and began to pile up.
Ennelia watched as the poo slid slickly from her anus. Occasionally detaching from her anus as the weight got too much, and then slopping down to join the growing pile of faeces. She increased the spell's rate of action and watched as the poo slopped out of her anus even faster. She would occasionally clench her anus and hold the poo for as long as she could, while it built up in her anus. She would then release and watch the massive blob of faeces splatter onto the soft creamy pile below. By now the entire room smelt of her faeces. She inhaled deeply, and watched the steam rise from the full platter.
Slowly she dispelled her stomachs spells and levitated herself down on the floor next to the platter. She gazed at the huge platter of her faeces. She calculated that there was 100 kg of poo on the plate. She reached out a shaking hand and scooped up a blob of her hot poo. (She used spells to maintain the freshness) She put her faeces to her open mouth and shoved it in. She gulped it down. She then took another glob of hot poo and ate it. Then another, and another, AND ANOTHER! Eventually she couldn't stop herself. She began shoving her face in the poo to get more!
She then dunked her head in the massive pile and squished her hot poo into her snow-white hair. She went into a crazed frenzy and recast the spells on her stomach, and then amplifying them! Her anus began to poo non stop at an incredible rate! She sat in the pile, desecrating her creamy flesh with the creamy hot poo! She put her hand at her anus and let herself shit into it. But it wasn't enough! SHE NEEDEN MORE! So she opened a dimensional rift that would make whatever fell through it appear at another destination. She put the first rift at her anus and the second one within her mouth, just at the lips. The rift was small, only two inches in diameter on either rift. It was meant to be selective.
Her hot faeces began to pour down her wanton gullet. She mashed it around as much as she could as it entered her mouth! She tasted the soft faeces filling her body endlessly. She then opened another rift in her oesophagus that would make the faeces appear elsewhere in the ethereal plane. This way she could get the taste of the faeces and not get full ever! She lay there in her hot poo, wiping it all over her pale cream coloured flesh, as she ate her own faeces!
Just then Kylaya walked in, "Greetings sister I was wondering if I...... What in the Nine Hells are you doing!?"
I froze where I was and my concentration on the rifts broke! There I was kneeling in my own hot poo, fully naked with my mouth and my whole body covered with faeces! The only sound was coming from my anus as I continually spewed one long hot log of soft poo. Kylaya just stared at me, with her mouth open in what seemed to be a look of utter disgust! She walked out of the room and went to her own abode. I dispelled all my magic, and cleaned the faeces with a wave of my hand. I just stood there, naked, exposed and ashamed...
The Discovery:
Kylaya arrived at the home early. She had had a busy afternoon at the temple. The priests needed more help, than they should. She wasn't even a healer and she knew more of their magic than they did! It frustrated her so. Ennelia didn't mind doing those things. She had strong resolve, and didn't get frustrated by much. That was one of the reasons she looked up to Ennelia so much. She wondered where Ennelia was. Kylaya loved her sister so much. She adored her! Her sister was confident, bold and charismatic! Kylaya felt that she would never be as great as her sister. She would do anything for Ennelia... "Anything?", she thought... Kylaya loved her sister, but she also loved her sister's body. Even though they were the same, Kylaya always admired her sister's body the most. It was perfect to her. It was beautiful. Kylaya so loved her sister's body, so much that at times she found herself masturbating to the thoughts of her! She WOULD do anything for Ennelia.
Kylaya went upstairs to ask her sister if she could borrow some spell components for the priests for tomorrow. As she approached her sister's bedroom, a reeking aroma grabbed her sense of smell. It smelled of fresh poo! She assumed her sister had just gone to the bathroom and had forgotten to flush.