Author's Note:
The Village Sluts is a story focused around two women who continue to grow their bond and fall in love as they experiment with their shared fetishes. This story, therefore, contains strong scat and pee play. This includes smearing, tasting, eating, soiling, etc. If you do not share these fetishes, please stop reading. If you do continue to read and are put off by these inclusions, that was your own choice, and please do not rate the story poorly because of it.
I have decided to categorize this set of chapters as Lesbian Sex rather than the usual Fetish category. This is because, while scat and pee play is mentioned briefly, no actual scat play takes place. What is mentioned may still be off-putting to you so, as stated earlier, read at your own risk if you are not into these things.
I personally try to include scat play in each collection of chapters posted, however, I'm also striving to create a realistic setting and characters. I choose to further the bond between Anna and Chloe rather than shoehorn another scat session in. Don't worry, the next chapters will be extra dirty.
While this story is relatively clean regarding waste play, previous chapters and all further chapters will continue to be about these fetishes. Advice and constructive criticism are always appreciated as it will allow me to further improve my writing. Suggestions can also be left in the comments or sent to me directly is there is something you want to see in my stories.
Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoy these chapters and continue to read this series.
Chapter 22: Too Far?
Anna noticed how sweaty her hand was when she banged it against Chloe's door. She didn't know what had happened exactly, but it couldn't have been good. Truthfully, she was very nervous about what was to come next. She even considered not showing up for a brief second, but Chloe meant way too much to her and she couldn't imagine leaving the stunning brunette. Especially not now, Chloe was probably struggling just as much with this situation, if not more. Anna soon got her answer as a slightly disheveled Chloe answered the door.
Her normally straight and perfect hair was twisted and knotted, left unattended after she had her shower. Chloe's cheeks were red and puffy, Anna knew immediately that she had been crying. The full wine glass in her hand and almost empty bottle on the table meant she had been drinking too. "Oh Chloe, are you ok?" Anna embraced her girlfriend tightly.
Chloe said nothing at first, just enjoying Anna's touch. "Come and sit down," Chloe motioned to the couch as she let Anna inside and closed the door, "Do you want some wine?"
"No Chloe... I... what happened? Was it Sue again? Or another customer?" Anna felt awkward, she didn't want to get angry like last time, but she was afraid to hear what had happened.
Chloe sat beside Anna on the couch, silent while thinking of an explanation, "No it wasn't a customer and it wasn't Sue. I wasn't even at work." Chloe paused before letting out a breath and continuing, "It was... It was Jane. I caught her in my bathroom."
"Caught her? Caught her doing what?"
"I wanted some food while on my break at work, but my wallet was here. So, I came home to get it... And it was in my bathroom but the door was closed and..." Chloe wanted to cry but she couldn't, she had been crying for the past two hours and now all she felt was a deep emptiness inside her chest, "And I thought she was just going to the bathroom so... so I opened the door to grab it..." Chloe stopped talking.
"Yeah? And what happened? Chloe, I'm not mad, I just need to know what you did." Anna wrapped her arm around Chloe's shoulder, trying her best to comfort her.
Chloe choked down the lump in her throat, "She had my dirty panties and she was... tasting them." Chloe turned her head and looked into Anna's eyes, "She had pooped herself. On purpose. She came just as I opened the door and she was thinking about me... It wasn't like what happened with Sur or you though. I opened the door and she passed out... I was so afraid Anna! I didn't know what was happening, but I felt sick to my stomach."
"Jesus Chloe." Anna grabbed the bottle of wine and took a swig directly from it, "Sorry but I guess I did need some wine after all. Keep going."
"Well... nothing much happened after that. She eventually woke up and was devastated... It made me feel so much worse, but I talked to her. I explained to her that it was ok. I told her about us and... and what we do."
"What did she say?" Anna was slightly shocked that Chloe told someone about their bedroom activities, but it was clear Jane shared similar interests and wasn't going to tell anyone.
"Not much. It seemed to help her though. I just... I don't know." Chloe frowned.
"What's wrong?"
"Well, it's just... I feel like it's my fault this happened in the first place. Apparently, she started doing these... dirtier things when she first came over and smelled you and the tarp. She said it smelled like a toilet but that... that she started to like it. Jane found my dirty panties and she liked those too... She was sad because she thought liking poop made her a freak. What if I caused her to start liking scat? If it wasn't for me, would this have ever happened? Did I ruin her life somehow?"
"No Chloe, of course not." Anna finally understood why Chloe was so upset and she was devastated that Chloe was carrying this burden, "It obviously wouldn't have started like this, but she probably would have discovered her fetish eventually. When you first caught me, I never had an interest in trying these things, but I had thought about them before. Would I have gone further by myself? I don't know. But you certainly didn't magically make me enjoy scat. You didn't do anything, Chloe."
"Anna, you weren't there," Chloe protested, "I tried to treat it like I was still at my old job. Like I was a guidance counselor helping kids but... it was so hard. I don't think I handled it very well."
"From what I heard; it sounds like you helped a lot. I've been in her spot; this can be very difficult and having someone work through it with you means a lot." Anna thought back to when Chloe caught her and how ashamed she had been. That was not a night she enjoyed remembering, but every time she thought about it, she just recalled how understanding Chloe was the following day, "Chloe, this is something you're very good at. You need to give yourself some credit."