Masae’s vagina has always been intriguing and pungent, the kind that one would not hesitate to savor until she faints from ecstasy. I can attest to this, being her personal confidant, who bears witness to her intimate secrets daily. She always initiates her bowel movement with a putrid spray, as she delights in retaining her urine for hours. I eagerly welcome the stench as it reaches my face, all the way down to my chest, providing a comforting warmth.
I can detect the scent of her anus, its aperture dilating to unveil a firm turd, already forking at its tip. This must be a particularly stubborn one, exuding a delightfully rancid aroma. Masae does enjoy her food and fizzy drinks, indeed. Her turd forks once more before her snug anus contracts, leaving residual specks of feces around her adorable orifice. I look forward to licking it later. But first, I must indulge in this forked marvel – its hue a rich brown, and exclusively mine to savor.