THE ORIGINAL FMA SCAT FIC!

Ok, this is going to be a little different from what you guys have been reading recently. Not a whole lot different, but still, enough that I feel I should mention it.

There actually is a sex scene in here! Wow!

No more just plain old scat, no, now it's scat mixed with luvin'! Don't worry, it's not quite what you're thinking, and no......not like that.

Just some sex with a little (a lot of) scat on it, that's all. Just read and find out.........if you really want to that is. Scat is still scat, whatever way you look at it.
Here you go!!!!!
(Take in mind...it's 4 in the morning...I'm NOT spleee chekins! Deal with it! =P Sorry...I need sleep.)

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Ed had a wide smile on his face the whole morning. Not only had the events that took place the night before made him grin from ear to ear, but Winry promised to play with him that night, so to speak. The night of Al's grad party, they were suppose to be together for the first time, but curcimstances opposed them that night. Luckily for the both of them, they discovered something about themselves that probably never would have come out, no pun intended, if not for what happened.

He rounded the corner and entered the kitchen to see Winry cooking breakfast. She had on the short skirt and a little tank top, and what else, nothing. Ed couldn't see if there were panties on, but he could tell as plain as day that she wasn't wearing a bra.

Quietly, he slipped behind her and snuck his hand under her shirt and caressed her nice soft breasts. "Ed." She giggled and fell back into his embrace. "I'm going to burn the sausauge if I don't watch it."

He smirked. "Just give me a second here, you abandoned me too early last night." He kissed the back of her neck all the way up to her cheek and then with his tongue, traced a line to her earlobe. He sunk his teeth in lightly and then ran his tonggue up along the top of her ear.

"Mmm, Edward." She leaned into the touch and smiled. "Come on, let me finish here. I promise, we'll do lots of good things tonight." She paused for a moment. "Oh, would you mind a little clean up for me?" Finally releasing his grip, he stepped away from the hot stove.

Ed nodded and reached for a dish towel. "What do you need?"

To Ed's surprise, Winry spread her legs apart and a golden stream flowed down right between them and began making a puddle on the floor. "I'd hate to leave this and go to the bathroom. Would you mind getting that?"

He smiled wide as the urine ceased and the puddle threatened to creep all the way across the floor. "Sure." With a clap of his hands, he touched the pool of warm pee and, even quicker than it got there, it was gone.

"Thanks."

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The whole day was wonderful! Each time they would be in a room together they would poke fun at eachother in a very loving manner, and next to nothing got done. Chores piled up, but neither of them cared. Had it not have been so late at night the night before, they would have been together then. Neither cared, good things came to those who waited.

The sun began to set and seven o'clock began to roll around. Ed looked at the clock above his head. "It's geting dark out." The window next to the clock suggested that the sun was going to be hidden soon enough.

"Yeah." Winry added as she looked straight ahead. "We should get ready for bed soon." She lay perched on top of Edward, her legs on either side of his, and her tummy resting on his own as well.

He leaned up and kissed his lips softly. "Come on."

Winry followed him down the hall closely and she paused briefly to enter the bathroom. "Wait." She shook her head. "I don't think I should go." She closed the door.

Ed snickered a little. He knew why she didn't want to use the bathroom, if she did, then it would be quite difficult to do anything special later on. He pushed open the door to his bedroom, figuring Winry had enough crap in her room already, it was best not to chance get something on her tools. "Is my room alright?" She nodded at him. "Great. There's more room in here anyway."

"Right." She smiled at him as she entered his room. It was quite neat, and there really was lots of space, despite the fact that her room was indeed bigger, she did have a lot more stuff than him.

Without a second to waste, Ed came up behind Winry, just a he did that morning, and took hold of her breasts. He caressed them softly as he kissed the back of her neck. Winry's knees buckled and she lowered herself carefully to the floor. Ed's fingers traveled downward towards her clit and he massaged gently. Winry cooed at his touch. The cool automail fingers that nipped at the sensitive area between her legs was very inviting.

As if on cue, a small amount of pee leaked out and ran clean off the metal surface. "Oops, sorry."

"It's ok. I'm sure it won't rust." He said, moving his fingers faster and slightly penetrating her with them. With his free hand, he bent her forward till she was kneeling with her buttox pointing in the air. Taking the fingers on his left hand, he licked them, covering them with saliva. "Relax a little." He said, rubbing his newly soaked fingers around her anus.

"Ok." Winry did her best to relax. Right up until Edward's fingers pressed their way into her rectum and began massaging gently.

Winry had been holding her bowels all day, he could tell, feeling a lump of feceses just out of his reach inside of her. He wanted to confirm it. "You've been holding it for a while?"

She nodded as Edward's fingers not only masaged her clit, but but ass as well. "Yes." She said in a breathy tone. "Since last night. Ah..." She gave a moan of pleasure. The pressure on her bladder excited her and the physical stimulation on her body was sending her into complete rapture.

Ed, who was quite erect, released his grip on the quivering blond girl. He undid his pants and threw them aside along with his boxers. "Leave your cloths on for a second." Taking his hands, he guided his erection to be pointing directly at Winry. "Open your mouth." He quote her words from the previous night. Obidently, she opened her mouth. A sigh of relief escaped Edward's mouth as he released his bladder all over her face. The yellow liquid sprayed into her mouth, on her cheeks and, when he pointed it downward more, all over the front of her shirt, soaking it.

"So warm." She smiled. "Are you done?" She saw him smile and nodd. "No bowel movement for me?"

He shook his head. "I don't even get one for me. It's been over a day now."

Winy looked over to her nightstand. "Hey." She said, noticing something useful. "How about you transmute that water bottle into a big baster so I can give you an enema?"

Ed thought about it for a moment. An enema would not only solve his problem, and it would also add to the situation here. Which was a good thing. "Sure." He walked over and clapped and transmuted the plastic bottle into a baster with a narrow snout. "I made it warm water too. A cold enema would probably be uncomfortable." He handed it to her.

"Now kneel down and bend over." Following orders, he did just as she said. "You're going to feel some pressure, just try and hold it for as long as you can." She carefully insterted the spout into his anus.

"Ah." He gave a short yelp of pain.

"Sorry." She looked over his shoulder. "Here it comes." With that, she squeezed the deformed bottle, very slowly, causing the warm water to carefully be injected into his rectum and straight to his bowels. "Can you feel pressure?"

Ed's nails were digging into the floorboards at that point. "Yeah, right behind my eyes...I think that's enough water." He jested.

Winry stopped and removed the tube. "There. now hold it."

His eye twitched. "Easier said than done." He sat up straight, his colen delicatly hanging in the balance.

"Here, let me try this." She sat him back and removed his shirt. With a quick motion, she took her middle finger and inserted it into the unsuspecting Edward.

"What the hell are you doing?!" He snaped, slightly confused.

She began stroking his erection with her free hand. "I'm plugging you so you don't gush everywhere."

"Sure." Quickly, he dropped the argunment. Who knew that giving him a handjob was the best way to win an argunment with him. Her right hand pumped up and down, stimulating his penis with a good amount of pleasure. A few minutes passed as Winry manually pleasured Ed. She then remembered about the prostate gland, and how sensitive it was. Not entirely sure when she would get the chance to stick her fingers in his behind, she began to move her hidden finger around. "What are you doing?" He asked, in a lusty voice.

"Looking for your prostate." Her fingers squished around; it was apparent that the enema had worked, she could feel small solid pieces of waste dancing around her fingertip. Then, she brushed up against something that was kind of hard and resiliant. "Is this it?" She poked.

"How am I suppose to know?" He bit at her. She pressed her finger against it a bit harder. "AH!" He yelled. Winry paused, slightly confused as to what she just did. "Do that again...slower." Shrugging it off, Winry began to massage the mysterious lump. Ed's body arched and squrimed under the stimulation. "Oh god!" He blurted, despite his atheisim. His body pulsed and he came. One gush after another poured from the tip of his penis onto his chest. Good thing Winry took off his shirt.

After his climax ended, Winry carefully removed her finger from his bum. "Was that good?" She asked, a smiled wide on her face.

Ed smirked and nodded. Suddenly, he got a really bad cramp in his gut. "I can't hold it any more." The water that mixed with the waste inside him threatened to expell itself.

"Kneel down again." She positioned him so that he was on his knees and facing away from her. Winry quickly took her finger again and played with his anus, teasing him and pratically forcing him to deficate.

"Agh!" he couldn't hold it, with a quick reflex, his anus loosened and then tightened again. Acusing a small squirt of fecess to be excreted.

"Let it all go. I'll make sure it's not all just water." On command, he slowly pushed on the stool in his bowles. "Winry watched the brown stained water spray from his anus in a condensed little stream. the first bit was only water, but small pieces of waste soon became visible. Ed didnt' need to strain, the fecess just poured from him straight onto Winry. the front of her cloths were soaked with shit tainted water. "So good so far....push a little."

He pushed a littel just as she asked and a solid stream of diahreah shot out at her. Winry cupped her hands in hope to cath the waste. It was creamy and smooth, a lovely texture to be warm and sitting in the palm of your hand. He kept it coming too. The poo seeped out and ploped itself neatly into Winry's hands. He stopped for a moment to gasp for air. He never realized it before, but he held his breath during bowel movements. Winry looked over at him. "Are you done?"

"No." He said quickly. With another squeeze, he pushed out more waste. At first it was just water, then it had the consistancy of soft serve ice cream, but now, it was just a sloopy mess that crept form him. Still Winry held her hands there, the shit pouring over the sides. After only a few seconds, he was finished finally. "Aaah." He sighed in relief. A good bowel movement was exactally what he needed.

Winry held her hands in place as Ed turned aroudn to see what kind of mess the enema wrought. his eyes widened a he saw Winry, sitting there, covered up to her neck in piss and stool. he hands held out in front of her as if to take an offering, but in lieu of money or some gift, she held out the former contents of his colen. "You don't have to keep holding that you know?"

She shrugged and tighetened her hands into fists. "I like it though." She played with the excrement and rubbed it all over her hands and up her wrists. Some of it fell down and plopped onto her legs. It slid down making a slimy brown trail the entire way.

Winry began removing her shirt, carefully pulling to over her head and then she rubbed her hands off on her shirt. It was relativly ineffective, but she just didn't want her hands to slip. "Lay on the floor."

He laid back, erection still everpresent, and allowed Winry to mount him. With ease, she slid his erection inside of her vagina, hiding it completly. She thrusted her legs up and rode him, pleasuring herself all the way. Ed, who was still below her, rubbed her clit again, she really seemed to like it. "Oh Edward!" She moaned in a loud voice.

Ed could feel his climax building once again.

Winry convulsed her body up and down. As if on cue, Ed came again adn Winry's orgasm gave her sweet release. Right along side her bladder, which poured out of her body and straight onto Edwards tummy. She smiled as her muscles contracted, giving her sweet, undiying pleasure. Though with every convulsion, the urine sprayed more and more from her body, making a large puddle around Edward who was laying on the floor beneath her. "That's wonderful." She said, slowly removing her body form Edwards, and flopping to the floor. She laid on her side.

Ed sat up. His back was soaked, but luckily his hair came out unscaved. "I'll say...hmm, how are we going to do this again? We're not going to be the only ones home forever."

Winry sighed as she lay on her side. "I'm not sure...Hnnnnnmm." He tightened her lower stomach muscles, forcing her nice soft stool to expel from her body. It glided over the lower bum cheek and fell to the floor.

"Hey." Edward watched her deficate where she lay. "Don't you think you should sit up for that?" He reached a hand out and poked at the poo that lay right beside her but cheek.

"Nah. It's more fun this way. Besides, I'm exausted. I haven't gone all day, sitting up for this entire thing would just tire me out even more." It was true, there was a lot of stool coming out of her. She continued to squeeze and the poop contnued to flow. It was soft, but firm. Soft enough so that when you touched it, it left a peak in it where the finger touched. Ed took his left hand and grabbed what had already came out and rested on the floor. He smeared it up her ass right to her lower back. "That's great. More." She egged him on.

"Alright." He smiled and proceed to paint her entire back with the stood she was producing. By the time she actually stopped, he had ninty precent of her back fully painted with the stuff. He sunk both of his hands into the mess and painted it all over her body. Her chest, her back, her arms and legs, her neck and even two small spots on her cheeks. "There. Perfect." He smiled. "And who said I was never good at art? I can paint just fine."

Winry sat up and admired the mess Edward had made of her. "It lookes great." She smiled and pounced on him, giving him a big scat hug.

"Ah, you're all slippery...want to go and get a shower?" He said with Winry clinging on tightly to him.

She nodded. "Only if you join me."

Ed smiled and nodded. "Of course."

END!

There you have it. It was long and drawn out, but hell, it's done!
I think that does it for my scat fics...even though I only have one of them. =P
If I like another series enough, I might write one for it...you never know.

Anyway, please review and tell me what you think. ^^