This is part 2 of the story, with the 2nd saturday and another nasty game by Janet played at me.
The week passed by and saturday came. I got a little bit nervous - Janet had, as said, acted as usual, but I had seen her eyes all over the week, and in her eyes I could see this mysterious flashes she shot at me from time to time. And I was right - after the 4th hour, she, exactly like last week, snapped away my English book and put it into her school bag.
"You remember last saturday, you naughty boy? Well, if you wanna get it back, you better follow me..."
This time, I followed her with much less resistance - and, sure enough, she walked around the corridors with me until the 5th hour started, then headed for the boys changing room down in the basement and went straight in.
"So you seemed to like the little game last week - this time, we'll get into the a bit more serious things. And remember, you want back your book without ripped pages or so..."
"I remember", was all I could think of to say.
"Well then! First, sit down at the bar like last week..."
With that, she pulled and pushed me into the position she wanted me to be in. Then, she positioned her butt right in front of my face, exactly like last week, and I heard her unzip her jeans. My cock got hard again. I tried to smell her ass, but couldn't smell much. Then, slowly, she lowered her jeans, and I could see her panties - she wore other ones than last week, but this ones were shit stained, too. Again, I tried to smell her ass, and this time, I could smell some of her nasty shit - most of it dried in her panties. She put off her shoes and stepped out of her jeans, hanging them just over other clothes on one of the hooks. Over her shoulder, she looked at me.
"Now get up but keep leaned against the bar", she commanded. I obeyed, wondering what she was up to.
I didn't have to wait long. Once I was up, she went down to her knees, her face being in front of my crotch. She then unzipped my jeans, which brought me great joy, then pulled down my jeans. She could now, of course, easily see I had a rock-hard boner again, which made her smile with pleasure. She caressed my dick a little bit through the fabric of my panties, but then stoppend and stepped onto the bench and stood there so her butt, still being covered with her panties, got as close as possible to my face.
"Last week, we just had a pen and a finger, but today, we'll have the real thing."
She made sure I had a perfect view at her ass. Then, her body tensed.
"Hey wait... you're gonna shit? For real?"
"Of course! What d'you think? We wanna get it right, don't we?"
I didn't answer, but that wasn't necessary.
Her body tensed somewhat, and I could see she began to push. After a few seconds, I heard some nasty, naughty sounds, then something met the fabric of her panties from the inside. I could smell it now... the smell of fresh shit, coming right out of a girls' sexy ass. Once she had started shitting, she just had to let it go - her panties got fuller and fuller, forming a huge bulge only a few inches away from my face. The smell now began to fill the room. After maybe half a minute, she seemed to be done - her body relaxed, and the bulge stopped growing. She took a step forward, away from me, and glanced down on me.
"Now you believe I shit my panties right in front of you?"
"I hardly can't, seeing your performance."
She giggled, seeming to be amused by my answer. She took a step back towards me and waved her ass around, thus making the smell of her fresh, warm shit even more present. Then, she pulled up her panties, pressing the shit right to her ass.
"Now we shall come to the main event of the game...!"
With this announcement, she moved towards me even further... and then, with a sudden move, pressed her shit-filled panty-covered ass against my face. I couldn't resist but had to take a deep breath - the smell was overpowering, but it got me horny as hell, making my dick even harder. Then she removed her ass to get me some more oxygenic air, and pressed it into my face again, rubbing her butt around. She didn't use much force, in fact, my face touched her panties only slightly, but I could still feel the warmth and moisture of her nasty shit through the fabric - and had, of course, the smell. Then, after repeating the game of drawing her ass back and forth to my face several times, she slowly stepped down from the bench, keeping her ass as close to my body as was possible. Once she was back on the ground, she pushed her ass against my crotch, against my dick - the feeling was nearly undescribable, my dick twisting with pure sexual energy. She rubbed her butt against my crotch for maybe a minute or so, then turned to face me.
"Now tell me what you're thinking right now."
I got a bit more daring by now.
"I just wonder if you dare to sit down now with your panties full of shit."
She giggled again, obviously she liked my thought, then smiled broadly at me.
"You mean, maybe you wonder if I dare to sit on your lap right now? Okay, you've asked for it!"
With that, she pushed me down on the bench, in a sitting position. Then, just as I had guessed for myself, she turned and lowered herself on my lap.... until she completely sat on my lap. I could feel her shit squish around in her panties as the weight of her body pressed on it - the feeling was overwhelming.
"Now tell me what you'd like to do right now?"
"That's simple - I just wanna fuck you! Fuck you right up your dirty nasty ass!", I growled with a strangely deep voice. She turned her head to face me, obviously being impressed by this outburst of sexuality she hadn't expected.
She got up to her feet again, turned, pulled me up to my feet and then pulled down my panties. Meanwhile, I took of my shirt. Once I was nude, Janet slowly lowered her shit-filled panties until they were down on the floor. Her butt crack was completely covered with nasty brown shit, there were considerable amounts of shit being smeared across her ass cheeks, too, even at her pussy entrance was some of the nasty brown mass. Then she took a step back to me, pressing her shit-covered butt against my now bare, steel-hard dick... I just had to start.
Well, truth to be told, she didn't let me fuck her for real - neither in her pussy nor in her ass. She was too afraid yet of having a boys hard dick inside her body, I guess - but I had my fun nonetheless... pushing my dick back and forth along her shitty butt crack, and, of course, I didn't last very long - I think it wasn't even a minute until I shot my cum right over her ass, my dick, of course, now being shit-covered as well as her ass, and hot girlshit clinging at my body around my dick, too. With what seemed to me to be the explosion energy of an atomic bomb I shot my load all over her ass.
When my mind got back on earth an indistinguishable time later (it were merely seconds, but you well know it feels otherwise), I found Janet looking somewhat shocked at me - obviously, I'd gone way further than she'd ever expected or thought possible, but then, she smiled at me.
"I reckon you liked this game very much.... but now it's time to leave."
She was, of course, right on that, but I wondered.
"So how do we get rid off that mess we have done now?"
Her look became a bit sad, disappointed.
"I thought you to be further than asking such silly questions. What d'yer think? We don't have paper here, no toilet, nothing... of course we have to leave as we are! That's still part of the game, d'yer understand this?"
Of course I did. She didn't wait for me to answer, but picked up her panties and put them on - still having her shit load inside of them, but she was, of course, right - there was no way to get rid off the mess in this room. Maybe she could have dropped some of the shit into the trash can, but that wouldn't have been a great idea... I doubt the older boys now being in their sports lesson would have liked finding smelly shit inside a trash can standing in the changing room. So Janet dressed just as if nothing ever had happened... then, just as the saturday before, she opened her school bag, took out my book, laid it onto the bench and just went away, but this time even took the time to wave me goodbye. Then, she was gone.
A quick view at my watch told me I'd better hurry up a bit. Well, I had to accept I couldn't clean myself before I left - so I just had, just like Janet, to dress as if everything was just normal, and leave.
It was a strange feeling, walking with a shit-covered cock and having shit around the dick... I thought everyone must have smelled it, but I was in luck: nobody took any notice of me as I went home, and at home, I found the rest of my family was gone, being out for a walk. I tossed the school bag in the next corner and hurried into the bathroom, where I carefully made sure to lock the door before I undressed and headed for the shower. Of course, my underwear had become shitty... but the smell and the feeling of Janets shit got me horny again, so I had another good wank before I went into the shower. The thought of using the shit as a lubricant even added to the sensation. This time, I needed longer to reach climax, but the orgasm felt great nonetheless. After I was back to reality, now, with the sexual energy being gone, I could face the problems at hand. First, I took a good shower, washing away the shit at my body with lots of water and showering gel - I got myself optical clean soon, but couldn't get away the smell completely. Then, with my body being shit-free at last, I inspected my clothing... the underwear was shitty. I didn't feel like explaining the matter to my parents, so I cleaned and washed them as well as I could... I couldn't get them completely clean, of course, but with some luck, the remaining brown color was too light to get noticed. (I had that luck.... no one ever questioned me about my underwear being unusual dirty.) With my shirt and jeans, I had better luck: they smelled lightly shitty, however, they were clean, so I just dressed without the underwear, putting this at the heating in my room to get dried. Luckily, the walk the rest of my family was on was a longer one...
So the weekend went by. On saturday evening, I found my underwear had dried on the heating, and I could put it on again. The shitty smell from my cloathing vanished within a few hours, and no one except me seemed to notice it. The smell on my skin had completely gone until sunday evening, so, on monday, I could start into the new school week as if nothing had happened.
Again, Janet behaved as if nothing ever had happened between us... she, exactly as last week, only gave me brief looks and smiles now and then. Only one or two times, in very boring lessons when almost everyone in class was nearly asleep, she brought her hand under the desk on my side of the table (at our school, we had two-seated tables for the students, that means two students shared a table) and quickly grabbed my dick through my panties, caressing and stroking it for a few seconds. I returned the favor by grabbing into her crotch as well, and one or two times, I quickly slid my hand under her arse, fingering her butt crack, but couldn't feel much through the fabric of her jeans. But safe for this few moments, nothing unusual happened or was said between us for the week. We had sports lesson, too, and while being in the changing room, I searched the air with my nose for hints of our games some days ago - but found nothing, the smell was gone days ago.
That was the second part of the story. If you like, the story continues with part 3 and the next saturday... and a new nasty game by Janet played with me.