As Jack was making his way to his brother's room he felt a sudden pressure in his bowls, and though a small voice told him to hold it in, he knew it would feel better to let it go. Thus he squatted just a bit and let things run their course, a long wet fart escaping his ass before a log of shit flowed from his ass. 'That's right, ng so good.' he thought as he keep shitting, that single log just keep going and going, beginning to form a large pile beneath Jack.
That small voice came back, annoying Jack by saying things like 'You shouldn't be crapping on the floor.' and 'You are shitting far to much for this to be natural.' Jack knew exactly how to get rid of that stupid voice, forcing pressure into his anus the flow and amount of shit increased literally shooting out of his ass. It felt so good he couldn't help but to get on his knees, bent over his dick rock hard from the pleasure of defecation. The voice tried to tell Jack to stop but he wasn't listening, as he began to stroked his cock.
'Yeah, that's right, more, more, oh god...' Jack thought as the endless stream of shit continued, 'So good, so good, but missing, missing something...' he continued thinking, yes something is missing. He bent back, the hand holding the panties falling to the shit covered floor, bracing himself. Suddenly he started to piss, the yellow stream splashing against his body 'Yes this is what I was missing. What good shit goes without piss?' he thought as he became drenched in urine.
'No, no, no, this is wrong, this is wrong...' the tiny voice kept repeating in Jack's head 'Annoying voice, I know what'll get rid of you.' he thought as he picked up the pass, stroking his cock up and down faster, and faster. Piss flied everywhere, shit came endlessly from Jack's ass, and Jack grew closer and closer to climax loving every second of this. He was on the edge so close, so close 'So wrong, so wrong...' the tiny voice repeated 'So good, so good...' Jack repeated, when he felt it, he was going to cum, he was going to orgasm. "Yes, yes, yes..." he stated as he forced himself to edge for minutes, 'This is so...RIGHT!!!' the tiny voice was gone, died, not even the memory remained, washed away by Jack's intense orgasm.
Jack was a moaning mess as cum fly in the air, coming down to shower his body in a white mess, some of it found its way into his mouth and was happily swallowed. Jack was in pure bliss, his entire body was shivering when suddenly his arm gave out and he fell into the pile of crap behind him. Jack loved it, he was filthy, covered in shit, piss, and cum and he loved it more than that he wanted to be more filthy, grabbing more shit so he could lather it all over his body "Jacky..." a voice said.
"Jen..." Jack responded, staring up to see his sissy boy of a brother, whom preceded to get on his knees, and then layed himself onto Jack's body "So much poop, you really enjoyed yourself didn't you?" Jen asked "Yeah, I crapped for like 7, 8 minutes strait. So good, so..." letting out a fart "Right." Jack finished "Oh, I almost forgot, I think dad put your panties in my drawer." Jack said as he presented his brother the soiled undergarments.
Looking it over with a "Hmm..." Jen responded "Nope, these aren't mine." "Seriously?" Jack asked "Nope, and they're not dad's either." "How can you tell?" Jack asked "Between the two of us we only have three pink panties, or at least only three solid pink one's. I know all mine are in my room, and I just saw dad's, so it must be some other slut's." "Huh, wonder who's it is." "We've so many slut's coming and going, we'll never know." Jen responded "True, guess it's ours now." Jack stated as he got up, body covered in shit. "So any plans for today bro?" Jen asked "Hmm..."