Rarity adjusted the camera on the table at the foot of her bed. It was an expensive one, but she liked to give her viewers the best quality. After all, what was the point of doing things if you didn't try your best? Squaring up the shot, she checked that everything was in place, from the bedsheets to the pillows.
When she first started doing this, she used plastic sheets, but she missed the feeling of her soft duvet and pillows. But after pursuing Twilight for a spell to deal with messes and tough stains, she could enjoy the comfiness of her bed without spending hundreds of bits in replacements. While she wasn't a cheap mare, not having to spend money was always a boon.
With everything in order, Rarity pressed the button on her laptop to start the live stream. While the viewers logged in she took a book from her bedside table and began to read. Her eyes scanned over the pages without taking anything in, her mind just going over what she was going to do. After ten minutes had passed, she placed her book back on the table and looked at the screen. Fifty-four viewers, that was more than usual. There were a few hi's on the chat, a few ponies asking when it would start, but not much more than that. She smiled when she saw that somepony had commented on her looks. Sitting up she addressed the camera.
"Good evening my fillies and gentlecolts, are you all looking forward to the show?" She already knew the answer, but it was fun to watch the chap explode in a numerous volume of yes's and other similar phrases. Levitating a glass of white wine over to her, she took a small, relishing the flavour. "This is Château Maregaux." She took another sip. "A very good vintage." She ran a hoof down to her belly, pressing against her bladder, groaning at the fullness. "Ooh, I think I need to use the lavatory." She tipped the glass back and drained it, the smell and taste filling her mouth and nose. She stood up on the bed and turned around, lifting her tail so her exposed marehood faced the camera. "Don't worry darlings, I have an idea." Positioning her wine glass beneath her marehood, she relaxed her straining bladder.
The stream of pee hit the glass with a soft tinkle, the light yellow liquid quickly filling the vessel, before spilling out onto her sheets. After another ten seconds, the stream pittered out and died, Rarity letting out a small moan as her bladder emptied. After shaking her rump so that the final drops dripped from her marehood, she turned to face the camera once again, eyes flicking over the chat. "Thank you Chocolatedel1ght, it took me quite a while to get a good aim, the first time I did this I sprayed the camera." She chuckled softly at the memory. "So, what should I do with this?" As the replies came in, she lay down sideways on the bed, belly facing the camera, right on top of where the glass overflowed. The warm wetness felt wonderful on her coat as her pee soaked into the fabric.
"Drink it, wow you're all very dirty minded aren't you chat, wanting me to drink my own urine." She licked her lips. "But I did ask, and as a lady, I'd be more than happy to oblige." She took the wine glass in her hoof and brought it to her muzzle, the strong smell hitting her nose. "It certainly has a stronger scent than the wine." The glass felt cool on her lips as she tipped it up and took a small sip. Warm saltiness filled her mouth as her pee pooled in the back of her throat before she swallowed it with a quick gulp. "Ahhh, that was tasty." She looked at the camera. "Wow chat, it's almost like you knew I would enjoy the taste of my own warm piss." She took a second larger gulp, swilling her new drink throughout her mouth and between her teeth. She swallowed and put the glass down on her bedside table.
Bringing her hoof to her face, she breathed out and smelt her breath. "Wow, my breath smells of pee. If I kissed someone, they'd know for sure that I love drinking my own urine." She blew a kiss to the camera. "Not that you'd mind though. Tell me, how many of you are drinking your own pee while watching me." After a few seconds, four yes's popped up, along with a smattering of no's.
"Oh ho, we do have some kinky ponies here! I bet if I asked you to drink my pee nicely, you'd do it for me wouldn't you." More yes's filled the chat.
"Themaskedmatterhorney says, I want you to pee in my mouth." Rarity smirked. "I guess I wouldn't have to ask nicely, I'd bet that most of you dirty ponies watching me would beg to have a chance of drinking my deliciously warm urine." While she was reading the replies, her stomach let out a loud rumble.
"Oh! I'm sorry my dears for that unladylike sound, I haven't visited the lavatory for a few days now, and I think I need to go now, what should I do?" As posts flooded in, she picked out a reply. "I should point my plot to the camera and poop on the bed according to Daringdoodoo. What do you all think of me doing that rather lewd request?" All the do it’s and yes's were all Rarity needed. "It seems that my fate is sealed. Daringdoodoo, this is for you."
Carefully, Rarity manoeuvred herself so that her haunches faced the camera, lifting her tail to show her marehood and white puffy ponut to her audience. She kept low to the bed, her lower belly pressing against the lovely warm soggy area she had made. "If any of my lovely viewers need to go as well, feel free, I won't tell anypony." She placed a hoof on her lips. "But for now, you may want to watch this."
Rarity let out a soft grunt, her face screwed up as her anus flexed, the head of a large brown log starting to poke its way out. After a few seconds she let out her breath, her ponut trying but failing, to close up around the tip of her thick turd. "I'm sorry darlings, this is a little harder than I thought it would be." Once again, she took a deep breath and pushed. For several seconds the tip inched out painfully slowly. Rarity was about to stop again when, with a soft crackle, the hard tip pushed free from her ponut and headed towards her soft duvet, the rest of the thick log following suit.
Rarity let out a sigh that half turned into a moan at the relief she felt. The head of her log hit the bed, the softer manure piling up around it, forming coils of faeces that started to obscure her marehood from the camera. Soon her anus closed back up, cutting off the log, leaving a smudge of brown on the puffy ring.
"Ahhhh... That felt divine. I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did chat." She craned her neck to look at the camera. "But I do have to go a little more... Would you like me to try to push that out as well?" As she expected, please's and yes's popped up on the chat. "Okay, I'll try for you, my viewers."
Rarity's ponut flexed as she pushed. The second log was much softer than the first, falling onto the pile of manure below her dock with a soft squish. After several seconds of pushing, the final inch of poop hit the small mountain of manure. As the last of the log left her, Rarity's anus let out a small poot which made the white unicorn's cheeks blush red. "Sorry about that at the end my darlings, a lady tries to keep her manners, but sometimes little things slip by. So what do you all think, is this enough poop for you?" She wiggled her hips, her cheeks brushing up against the mound of scat. "Now, the real question is what to do with all this manure, any ideas chat?"
She turned around to face the camera, her muzzle just barely hovering above her mess. Her eyes flicked over the chat. "Lick it, you read my mind An0nym0us, I would love to." She opened her mouth and pressed her tongue against the base of the pile, and slowly licked up, swirling her tongue a little in the softer scat on the top. She shuddered as the harsh earthy taste hit her, suppressing a small moan at the flavour. She licked it again, showing off her brown tongue to the camera, before swallowing the thin layer of manure.
"Ummm! That was wonderful chat, I'm glad you suggested it. But what should I do now, I have a large pile of poop and a long night ahead of me, any suggestions..?"