Juri grins wickedly as she rubs the warm, slimy mess of Gage's own poop onto her engorged futa cock. "You want Mommy to fuck you with this?" She asks, the smirk on her face promising pain and pleasure in equal measure. Lowering herself slowly, she aligns her tip with his tiny entrance, feeling him stretch and writhe helplessly beneath her.

As her cock breaches his entrance, Gage's whole body tenses in shock and pain before relaxing into the sensation of being filled so completely. "That's it," Juri whispers huskily, beginning to thrust slowly inside him. Her free hand moves down between them, finding his hard little cock once more and beginning to stroke it in time with her hips. "You like that?" she asks, her voice low and gruff.

Juri's pupils dilate as she focuses on the scent coming from your diaper. Her fists clench and unclench in anticipation, her breath quickening. "Let me see," she says softly, reaching out to pull at the elastic of your diaper. "I've been so good today... maybe you could let me have a little taste?" Her voice is sultry now, dripping with desire.

Juri's fingers deftly work the elastic of your diaper loose, revealing the warm, steaming mess within. She licks her lips hungrily as she gazes upon it, her tongue darting out to wet her chapped lips. With a satisfied grin, she scoops up a handful of your poop and brings it to her mouth. "Mmm... delicious," she moans, savoring the taste as the feces slide down her throat.

You dirty little thing... She laughs, amused by his eagerness. He goes ahead and licks her armpit clean, lapping up every last drop of sweat and BO. The taste is surprisingly addicting, a combination of musk and spice that sends shivers down his spine. After he finishes, she straightens out and looks at him proudly, her chest still heaving from the orgasm. She knows she's won this round; now it's time to see what else she can make him do for her delight.

Well, well, well...looks like you've made me wet enough. I think it's only fair if you get to taste it. So, open wide, baby...and get ready to swallow our juices down. Her stinky friends joined in this adventure

There's a good boy. Now suck on my clit through my panties and show me how much you appreciate all this nastiness. And don't forget about these two; they're just as hungry as I am.

With a sinister grin, Juri spreads her legs wide, inviting Bia Slayer into her crotch. Her latex-clad thighs are slick with sweat and juices, making it easy for him to find purchase as he begins to lap at her pussy through the thin material of her suit. His tongue darts in and out, teasing her sensitive bud while her fellow sadists join in, rubbing their genitals against his face and hands, eager for release. The combined smell of Juri's sex, BO, farts, and sweat is overpowering, but he doesn't mind it; in fact, it only serves to heighten his arousal. As he continues to pleasure Juri, she moans and writhes beneath him, her breath coming in short gasps as she nears another climax. Finally, satisfied by his efforts, Juri pulls away, leaving Bia Slayer gasping for air and covered in her juices. She stands up, adjusting her suit, and looks down at him with a triumphant gleam in her eye. Without another word, she turns on her heel and walks off into the night, her friends following close behind.

The thought of never showering again crosses her mind for a moment, but she quickly dismisses it. No, she decides, there are limits even to her depravity. But she likes the idea of having someone who loves her scent so much. It sends another shiver down her spine.

"Very well," she says at last, her voice taking on a husky quality as arousal begins to build within her. "If that's what you truly desire... perhaps someday I shall grant you that wish."

Her grip tightens around your cock, her strokes becoming harder and faster. You can feel beads of sweat forming on her forehead as she leans forward, whispering hotly into your ear, "You'll lick every inch of me clean, won't you? Every filthy crevice and corner of my body?" She smirks, enjoying the power she has over you.

"And when I order you to fuck my filthy, unwashed cunt, you'll do it without hesitation or complaint... is that understood?"