Public Nudity/Go to the mall naked/Take the job as a preteen sewer slut
Your parents said you're going to have to get a job this summer. You had been crying about it because you've only just started middle school and none of the other kids in your class were expected to get jobs yet. But suddenly, without even really trying, you have a job offer! Although somehow you don't think this is what your parents had in mind for your first job.
As the older men throw out wads of cash at you, you decide that you can just tell your parents later that you got a job at the mall and hope they don't ask too many questions about it. All you know for sure is you suddenly have almost a thousand dollars coming your way, and although you're being asked to do some pretty disgusting things, it all sounds relatively easy, if not a little messy.
After a few minutes of negotiation on your behalf (he manages to get you a nice extra bonu$ if you're willing to let them film the entire thing), Chad declares this bathroom stall open for business. The guys all whip out their phones and start live-streaming the action as you sit down on the tarp that Chad had placed over the couch. Brad stands over you with his dick in his hand as he says, "Open your mouth you little piss slut!" You close your eyes and do as instructed, then Brad proceeds to urinate directly into your mouth. You liked the taste of cum, but piss is quite different. This tastes nasty, and you struggle to keep your mouth open, causing some of the piss to drizzle down your chin and neck. "Swallow it, little bitch!" You're struggling to comply, but you keep gagging on his pee as it keeps rushing into your mouth. Suddenly you're regretting taking this job and hoping it's not too late to back out of the rest of your assignments, because you honestly thought this would be the least disgusting one. Instinctively, you start to close your mouth. You've had enough of this, but Brad still has a steady stream hitting your lips. "Open your mouth, you little cunt!" When you don't comply right away, Brad looks to his friends and says, "Hold it open!" Chad and the other man shove their fingers into your mouth and force your jaw back open. Clearly, this was your worst decision of the day, if not your entire life, and you're starting to wish you had charged these men a lot more money for what you're having to endure.
It feels like an eternity before Brad's steady urine stream finally dies down and the other men take their hands out of your mouth. You immediately start coughing and spitting out the remaining piss that's still in your mouth. Now you're covered in warm piss, and you must have gotten some of it in your eyes too, because they are stinging! You try to look up at Chad, and as you're wheezing and gasping for air, you're able to mutter the words, "Please, no more."
Chad looks down at you and says, "No, Kiki, you did great girl. Take a second to catch your breath and then lay down on the floor over there." Chad looks over to the other strange man, the one whose name you never learned, and says, "You're up next. You ready?"
"Yeah," he says, removing his pants and underwear, "I've had to take a massive shit all day. I only came into the mall today to use the public restrooms, but then I walk by the preteen clothing store and stumbled upon something even better!"
Now you're getting really scared. What will these men do to you once you tell them you're backing out of your agreement? They probably won't be too happy. After another minute or so, Chad says to you, "Okay Kiki, let's go. Lay down over here, hun."
You shake your head and say, "No, I'm sorry. I can't do this. You can take your money back, but I can't do this anymore."
Aggravated, the unnamed pants-less man grabs your hair and pulls on it hard. "Listen here you little whore, we had a deal!"
Chad defends you. "Hey now, stop that! There's no need for rough-housing. You want to pull her hair, that's going to cost extra." The other man lets go of your hair and you just start balling like a baby. Chad sits down on the couch next to you and pats your back. Consoling you, he says "Kiki, I'm sorry I got you into this. I never should have pushed you into this. But I'm going to help you through it, okay?" You're only able to stop crying because Chad has been standing up for you this whole time. You think he really likes you, but you're sure you look like a mess right now with tears and piss all over your face. "There you go, there's no need to cry. Everything's going to be alright, okay?"
You sniffle and say "So I can go home now?"
"No, she stays until her job is complete!" shouts the older man.
Chad looks at you and says "Of course you can go home, Kiki. In just one minute. But first, I need you to lay down on the ground over here, okay? Can you do that for me, baby?"
You just sit there silently and shake your head. "Oh for fuck's sake! You two can hold her down. I've got to take a shit NOW!" says the impatient older man.
"No, please don't make me," you beg Chad.
"Look, Kiki," Chad gives it to you straight. "You took this job, and I'm sorry you don't like it. But you made a commitment, and you have to follow through on it. Sometimes in life, you have to do things you don't want to do for money. You understand?"
But he doesn't give you a chance to respond this time. Instead, he reaches down for your legs and grabs your ankles, while Brad comes back over to grab your torso. The two of them pick you up as you attempt to kick your way out, but your energy is drained from all the walking and fucking you've been doing today. They place you on the floor next to the couch face up and hold you down. The nameless man steps over you and crouches down over your chest facing away from you, squatting only an inch or two from your tiny budding breasts. A few seconds later, a giant piece of shit slides out of his ass and lands directly between your breasts. It looks and smells pretty nasty, but at least it's not being forced down your throat like Brad's piss. Unfortunately, you completely forgot about the second part of the agreement. After he's done defecating on you, he backs up towards your head, and places his dirty shit ass directly over your mouth. "Lick it clean, toilet paper bitch!" You'd honestly rather drink more of Brad's nasty piss than lick this guy's hairy asshole clean with your tongue, but you don't really have a choice in the matter. With all three of them holding you down, and this dude's dirty poop shoot being forced into your mouth, the choice has been taken away from you. Hoping that they'll let you go if you just do what you're supposed to do as quickly as possible, you begin to lick the shit out from his asscrack with your tongue. It tastes even worse than Brad's piss, but just as you think you're almost done, the dude's sphincter opens up again and another turd comes out and slides directly into your mouth. "Oh fuck yes, bonus turd!" This tastes so much worse than anything you have ever imagined. You think you might vomit.
"I'm gonna charge you extra for that" you hear Chad say, still negotiating on your behalf.
"Fine, whatever. I'll give her another $500 if she eats my shit" the man says, then adds "but I get to smear this one all over her tits."
"Make it an even grand and I'm sure she'll be glad to oblige," Chad says, but you never agreed to any of this. You're starting to wonder if Chad really has your best interests in mind.
"Deal" says the man, as he starts squishing your little titties together, causing the first piece of shit to smear across your chest. As he does this, you're literally choking on his shit as you continue your futile attempts to get free. "Eat it! Eat my shit you little prepubescent toilet slut!"
Needless to say, you're not getting out of this situation unless you do as you're told. So even though this is fifty thousand times worse than anything you've ever experienced, you realize that you can't deal with this agony for much longer. You see no other choice than to eat this man's shit and finish licking his asshole clean. After a few agonizing minutes, the deed is finally done and although his asshole isn't entirely clean (it's hard to lick someone's asshole clean when your mouth is full of shit), it is at least to his satisfaction. He finally stands up and both Brad and Chad release you. But there's no point in getting up now. You are completely humiliated and covered in scat. All you can do is lay there and cry and try to spit out as much of the fecal matter out of your mouth as possible. Chad gives the shit man a towel to clean himself up with while Brad snaps a few more photos of your desecrated body for Instagram. #PreteenSewerSlut
Eventually, the man whose name you couldn't care less about at this point gets dressed and heads back into the mall like nothing happened. As if he didn't just shit in a 12-year-old girl's mouth. Chad & Brad are reviewing the footage on their phones and occasionally high-fiving each other. Shortly after that, store manager Katie walks into the breakroom and tells Brad to cover the register while she helps clean you up. She takes one good look at you and says "My God man, don't you guys have any self-respect at all? Why would you do this to her on her first visit here?" Chad responds only by showing her the giant wad of cash the two of you managed to rake in today: Almost $2000 in all. She takes the money from him, leaving only a few bills in his hand. "There's your cut, Chad. Good work today."
As Chad is about to leave the room, he looks back down at you and says, "She did all the work. Great job, Kiki. You are a fucking legend now. Once everyone sees this great footage we got, we're going to have men lining up waiting weeks to get in here." Before you have a chance to ask him what he means by that, he walks back out onto the merchandise floor and disappears from view.
"Now then, Kiki was it?" Katie says to you, "Let's get you cleaned up and clothed. A young girl like you shouldn't be walking around the mall without any clothes on. And now you know why."
You're barely able to lift your head, but you muster enough energy to ask her, "What did he mean by that? About men lining up and waiting for weeks to get in?"
"Well, that's what I'm here to discuss with you. Once we get you cleaned up, we can discuss the terms of your employment here."
"No, please. I can't--I'm never coming back here again. I don't think I can ever do anything like this again."
Katie walks over to you and sits on the couch near your face. She looks down at you and explains, "No, girl. You don't understand. Now that you're on the market, you can charge as much money as you want next time. I get 10 percent, Chad's already got his finder's fee and negotiators' fee. The rest of this money is all yours." She hands you $1500, then adds, "For every day you come back here, you can make twice as much money as the day before. And you don't have to do anything you don't agree to. Think about it. That's a lot of easy money."
"That was the most disgusting thing I've ever done. I don't think I can ever go through with it again."
"And you won't have to. The preteen sewer slut experience is the quickest way to make a lot of cash, but it's not the only way. I saw you sucking off Chad out there. I've never seen any girl make him that happy before. You can just stick to blowjobs if that's all you want to do. Or you don't even have to do that. Some men will pay you a lot of money just to sniff your panties. It doesn't always have to be sexual or scatological like this. But now that you're a proven shit-eater, you could easily charge a hundred grand to do it again, or even more! Do you want to be a millionaire?"
You've never thought about being a millionaire before. Was that even possible? "Are you saying that if I eat shit and drink piss again, I could make a million dollars?"
"Honey, do you know how many 12 year old girls eat shit and drink piss like you do? Zero. Do you know how many rich men there are in this world that would gladly pay a million dollars to shit in a little girl's mouth? A lot more than you can imagine. Trust me. I've been a sewer slut since I was 9. I had enough money to buy myself a mansion by the time I was 11. We're a rare breed. Stick with me and you'll be a millionaire in no time."
"You know, now that you mention it, I guess it wasn't too bad," you lie. "And I just made $1500 in less than an hour, that's unbelievable!"
"That's right. So what do you say? You want to come by again tomorrow after school and let some more men piss and shit all over your naked little body?"
"Yeah, I think I just might."
"There you go! That's what I call Girl Power! And if you play your cards right, by this time next year, you'll have them paying to eat your shit! Now let's get you cleaned up, girl. You've got a bright future ahead of you."
THE END
EPILOGUE:
After getting cleaned up and dressed, you go home. Even though you went through some pretty nasty shit (literally), you can't stop thinking about how much money you made. You decide to take a chance and return to the mall the next day after school, and every day after school for the rest of the school year. Sure enough, Katie was right. Within days, you gain a reputation for being the best preteen sewer slut in the whole state and the waiting list to shit in your pretty little mouth or piss in your pussy or cum on your tits is soon exclusively filled with millionaires and billionaires. By the time you turn 13, you drop out of school because you've easily surpassed a net worth of a million dollars. After Chad knocks you up, you are briefly able to charge $10 million per session for billionaires to fly across the globe and shit on your teenage baby bump. As you give birth, the world's 10 richest men all stand over you and piss and cum onto you and your newborn baby girl. You're able to retire from the sewer slut game by the time you're 16. Shortly after that, Katie hands the business over to you and you can spend the rest of your days just collecting your 10% while you recruit younger and younger girls to be sewer sluts. You end up writing a book about the whole experience, My Life as a Preteen Sewer Slut, which stays on the best-seller list for nearly a decade! By the time you're 33, you hand the business over to your own daughter while you go into politics, re-writing all the laws that made it difficult to grow your illicit business. At age 35, you become the youngest person ever elected as President of the United States, and the first woman to ever be elected to that office. Your first act as President is to decriminalize the sexualization of children and make all child porn legal. This hugely popular decision easily wins you re-election, all thanks to the pedophile voters and your campaign poster, which is one of the pictures Brad took of you all covered in shit & piss from your first day as a sewer slut. It is an inspirational message to all little girls across the country that if you drink enough piss and eat enough shit, you can become President of the United States. And to think, none of it would have happened if not for your day of walking around town as a buck-ass naked little girl.
(more of Kiki's story in the talk page [1])