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Feature Writer: Regis
Feature Title: RECYCLED WASTE
Published: 09.02.2025
Author’s Notes: This work is entirely fiction, with no real basis. It is meant only for the stimulation of adult readers. There are no such characters of similar appearance or age, no such happenings or places. Only Chicago is real, and as everyone knows, anything can happen there.
Synopsis: On a visit to Chicago, Bruno, a producer of pornographic materials as well as shows, is directed to a late-night club, where his friend suggests he might see something both disgusting and intriguing. The friend is right. Following some regular suck and fuck performances by naked boys and girls in their early teens, a voluptuous pregnant young woman comes on stage with her three young daughters. After stripping, the three little girls evacuate their colons, and then obediently consume their offal. The mother completes the act by giving birth.
Recycled Waste
Bruno was enthralled. He had come to this late-night off-the-loop club in the Streeterville area of Chicago on a tip that he’d find something very interesting. He’d had no idea how interesting, but he was looking for new acts to bolster his network of sex act clubs across the nation. What he found was bang fucking on.
Sitting in the audience of about a hundred people, mostly middle-aged men, with a few wives and some single people, in a dimmed room with cheap spotlights on a small stage, he watched a young woman with a mammoth bosom, largely exposed, use a switch to direct three little girls in their performance.
She was at least seven months pregnant, wore a very short tube dress with spike heels, with her breasts nearly hanging out, and the bulge of her huge belly stretched the material so much that it did not cover her bare and clean-shaved cunt. Bruno’s penis jerked in his pants as he watched her outrageous display of herself.
The children, all blondes as she was, had their long hair braided in pigtails. They wore short party dresses, white socks pulled up over their knees, and black patten-leather shoes. Crinolines pushed the skirts out, revealing that none of these pretty little girls wore panties. This was pure show business at its best.
It appeared and turned out to be the case, that the little girls were the daughters of the young woman. A medium rock song played on the PA, and the children naughtily drank beer directly from a pitcher. And then, responding to smacks with the crop, they performed an erotic and total striptease.
Once they were all naked, they concluded the strip part of their act by climbing up onto the only prop on the sage, a broad and solidly built coffee table. Without hesitation, the youngest got her toes of one foot into the cuntlet of the middle-aged girl, who worked one of her feet into the cunt of the oldest of the naked youngsters.
The oldest now reached across and thrust three fingers into the tiny cuntlet of the youngest, and with some serious twisting, managed to get a fourth and then her thumb into the naked child’s vagina. It became clear to the attentive audience that she now made a fist inside the little womb.
“Gentlemen and Ladies,” the woman began, “These three are my darling daughters, Gwen, the youngest at five, Trixi, who’s six, and Evie, who’s already eight. Just look at those pretty little cuntlets on them! And look at how they’re punishing each other.”
She had a point. All three of them were hammering their foot or fist in the cunt of another, each of them receiving a battering to her uterus.
The three naked foot- and fist-fucking children responded, bucking their hips against the intruder, participating in the unusual fuck. After a few minutes, they completed the demonstration and stood, facing the audience. The girls used their fingers to spread open their vaginas, demonstrating none of them was a virgin. They knew exactly what they were doing, and gave the audience a good view of their interior sex organs.
“As you are all aware, waste disposal is a major problem in our cities, and one of the best things we can do about that is to recycle. My girls are going to show you how efficient they are at recycling, and re-using what might otherwise end up polluting the land!”
The two youngest squatted over white plates their mother had given them, facing the audience, and Evie got onto her hands and knees, her back to the audience.
Without prompting, the three naked children began to heave, and within minutes, all three of them were producing fresh flexible logs of solid waste, that slowly dropped onto the awaiting plates. They were shitting for the audience! Bruno admired the flamboyant mother, a beauty in her early thirties, as having what it took to make his business flourish. Where was she going with this?
He quickly found out. Each girl reached down, picked up her stool in her bare hands, and put the end into her mouth. The male and female audience reacted with a squeal as they bit off a chunk and chewed on it. Bruno had not expected a child shit-eating act. They were not that uncommon but usually featured adults.
Now the three naked little girls startled him once again when they took their stools down to their open vaginas and pushed them in, beginning to masturbate themselves! They vigorously pumped their stiff crap logs in their little cuntlets, so that they soon became moistened, the outside soggy by the vibrant action.
When their cuntlets were thoroughly coated with their shit, they then took the stools out and immediately ate the remainder of them. Bruno couldn’t get his penis out of his pants quickly enough and suddenly ejaculated in his shorts. This had happened before, but he was impressed that this young woman, with the performance of her naked little daughters, had got him to produce so quickly.
She handed the girls wide Champagne glasses, which they promptly placed below their little shit-stained cuntlets, and peed directly into them. Bruno knew exactly what was coming. Each naked little girl got a sharp slap of the crop across her bare ass, and they lifted them to their mouths and drank.
They used their urine to clean their shit from their potty mouths. The audience loved it, but there was more to come. Three young boys, one ten and the other two eleven, came onto the stage and they too did a strip dance to rock music. When they were naked, they grasped their penises in their fists and began pumping furiously.
Within minutes, all three school boys sported rigid erections. The ten-year-old climbed onto the table and got Gwen onto her hands and knees. Knowing what to do and how to do it, he mounted her and drove his stiff penis into her shit-coated cuntlet. The other two boys climbed onto the table and similarly mounted the other two young naked girls.
Now the voluptuous young mother’s crop found the asses of the boys, slashing at them to encourage a rigorous fucking action, which she soon produced. Everyone could see their cocks pumping in and out of the children’s cunts, streaked with each girl’s shit that had occupied that very portal until the children had entertained the audience as they had eaten their shit. Their mother had trained them well.
After a few minutes of vigorous copulation, or in this case fornication, the boys reached orgasm and ejaculated into the little girls. Now they withdrew their soiled organs, and without pause, inserted them into the mouths of the girls, so clean their shit once again from where it had gathered.
The audience cheered as the boys now face-fucked the little girls, in a sport that cleaned their rods as they approached a second cumming. Now the mother’s planning revealed its depth. As they reached a second orgasm, all three boys thrust, their anuses opened, and they produced their shit log.
As soon as they finished shooting their sperm down the throats of the girls, they withdrew their penises. Little Gwen’s cuntlet was standing open, having been so stretched by her fucking, as was Trixi’s cunt. Evie was masturbating herself, her hand streaked with cum that was leaking from her freshly fucked hole.
“Eat shit!” their mother commanded them, and with just the briefest hesitation, followed by an immediate slash to their moist cunts with the lash, they reached over, picked up the boys’ fresh warm shit in their little fists, and put it into their mouths. These shit-eating little girls knew better than to defy their mother.
These pretty naked little ladies-to-be had been very well trained. Their mother knew what she was doing. The boys got off the table, picked up their clothes and left the stage. The mother rolled up the hem of her mini-tube dress over her swollen belly and then pulled the top down over her breasts so that the minimal garment now formed a band around the top of her belly.
She spread her knees, presenting her spread cunt to the audience, and it became immediately clear that her vulva was active. It was swollen and inflamed, and pink water dripped from its distended lips. The gorgeous buxom young bitch’s water had broken! She was about to add to the act by either giving birth or aborting!
Bruno’s cock leapt again in his pants, and as it began to involuntarily produce small spurts of semen, he pulled it out of his pants, as many of the other men were doing. Soon most of the men in the small darkened theater were masturbating, as were many of the women. This show was getting too fucking hot to sit on your hands.
Abortion shows were not new to Bruno, but they usually featured girls three months along or less and were usually conducted by a woman with a plastic or steel knitting needle, used to get things disturbed inside the girl being aborted. This was quite different, with a young mother already well along, and performing solo. Fuck!
He suddenly felt the urgent need to piss, and reluctantly went to the washroom. He was as quick as he could be, and when he returned, the young woman had given birth to a crying baby girl and was doing her best to deal with the umbilical cord. In giving birth, she had shit, and now she made eight-year-old Evie pick it up and eat it. Waste was best used when recycled.
THE END