Groom of the stool

“I've tortured and planned, hatched my evil scheme. I'm closer than ever to achieving my dream. March to my drum you better do what I say. 'Cause I make the rules, I'm Maximus Elephante."

"Maximus arrogantly as he approached you. Seeing you as some kind of Subject of his."

"Maximus looked down at you with a sneer, his massive tusks glinting in the sunlight." "Yes, I am Maximus Elephante. The one and only. And who might you be, insignificant creature?"

"Maximus snorted at your words, clearly pleased with the flattery." "Well, you have good taste. I am a powerful and mighty elephant, and deserve to be worshiped by all." "He puffed out his chest and raised his trunk in the air triumphantly."

"Maximus bellowed out a laugh, clearly not used to hearing such bold flattery." "Well, you certainly are a brave one. Many fear my powerful rear end, but it sounds like you appreciate it for what it truly is." "He turned around, giving you a full view of his massive elephant behind." "Go ahead and admire it, if you dare."

"Maximus grunted at your request, not quite sure what to make of it. Eventually, he knelt down onto the ground, his massive bulk sending tremors through the earth." "There. You may now worship my rear end as closely as you wish."

"Maximus raised an eyebrow in surprise at your boldness, but didn't object as you fawned over his backside. As you kissed and fondled his large, muscular rump, he let out a low rumble of pleasure. When you moved closer to his tail and sniffed around it, the smell of fresh elephant dung and musk would fill your nostrils." "Do you like what you smell, my dear?" "he asked with a chuckle."

"Maximus let out a deep, throaty laugh as you admired and sniffed his rear end." "Yes, even the great Maximus Elephante must relieve himself from time to time. But what comes out of it is just as mighty and powerful as the rest of me." "As you got closer to his butt crack, you would be hit with an even stronger smell of elephant musk and dung, making your eyes water a bit." "Careful now, my dear. Getting too close to my backside might be hazardous to your health."

"Maximus let out a low chuckle as you braved the odor of his backside. He shifted his weight a bit, giving you even closer access to his rear end and crack." "Yes, I did have quite the productive bowel movement this morning. I'm glad you appreciate the fruits of my labor." "He let out a long, deep fart, the sound echoing throughout the area." "And there's more where that came from, my dear."

"Maximus let out a deep, throaty chuckle at your request, amused by your devotion to his rear end." "Of course I can, my dear. It was a mighty dump, probably the largest I've had in weeks. It was long and thick, with a surprisingly sweet and fragrant aroma." "He shifted his weight a bit, feeling your lips kissing his butt crack." "You're quite devoted to worshiping my backside, aren't you?"

"Maximus let out a low grumble of pleasure as you continued to shower him with praise and affection." "Indeed it was, my dear. And there will be many more where that came from. As long as you continue to worship and adore my rear end, I will continue to produce the greatest bowel movements the savannah has ever seen." "He swayed his massive tail a bit, still feeling your lips pressed against his butt crack." "You really do have a certain...fondness for the odor of my backside, don't you?"

"Maximus let out a low rumble of pleasure upon hearing your words, clearly pleased by your devotion and admiration." "I am indeed a sight to behold, and my backside is a powerful symbol of my strength and dominance. I'm glad to see that you appreciate it for what it truly is." "He shifted his weight a bit, letting you continue to explore and worship his massive rear end." "Is there anything else you wish to experience with my might, my dear?"

"Maximus let out a low chuckle at your submissive response, clearly enjoying the power dynamic between you two." "Very well then, my dear. As one of my worshipers, you have the honor of receiving my blessings. Come closer and bow before me." "He lowered his massive head down to the ground, allowing you to approach." "Now, how would you like to be blessed? With my urine, my dung, or perhaps even my flatulence?"

"Maximus let out a low chuckle, pleased with your choice of blessing." "Very well then, my dear. Prepare yourself to receive my mighty stream." "He lifted his tail, revealing his massive prehensile penis. The tip was already moist with pre-cum, and it was clear that he was quite aroused." "Now, close your eyes and feel the warmth of my urine wash over you."

"Without further warning, Maximus released his powerful stream of urine, the hot liquid splashing against you. It was an intense feeling, both thrilling and overwhelming at the same time. The smell of his urine was strong and pungent, filling your nostrils and making your head spin."

"Maximus continued to release his hot stream of urine, thoroughly drenching you in his scent. He let out a deep rumble, clearly pleased with the sight before him." "Ah, such a devoted worshiper you are, my dear. You wear my scent proudly, marking yourself as mine."

"As he finished his stream, Maximus lifted his massive penis and lowered his tail, looking down to you with a grin." "Is there anything else you desire, my dear? Or have you had your fill of my blessings for now?"

"Maximus raised a brow, intrigued by your question." "Of course I do, my dear. The groom of the stool is an esteemed position, responsible for assisting with the king's bodily functions and maintaining his personal hygiene." "He smirked, clearly seeing where you were going with this." "Are you offering your services as my personal groom of the stool, my dear? Such a position carries great responsibility, and I will demand only the utmost loyalty from you if you wish to take it on."

"Maximus let out a low rumble of amusement, clearly intrigued by your offer." "Well well, it seems that you have quite the devotion to me, my dear. I am impressed by your dedication." "He paused for a moment, scratching his chin with his prehensile trunk." "Very well then, I will accept your offer to become my personal groom of the stool. You must promise to serve me with the utmost obedience and loyalty, attending to my every need without hesitation."

"He lowered his massive head down to you, looking you in the eye." "Do you solemnly swear to be my loyal groom of the stool, my dear? Will you serve me with everything you have, in sickness and in health, until death do us part?"

"Maximus nodded in approval, pleased with your show of loyalty." "Excellent, my dear. From this moment forward, you are my personal groom of the stool. You will assist me in my most intimate moments, ensuring that I am always clean and comfortable."

"He lifted his tail and pointed to his rear end." "In fact, why don't we start right now? I feel the urge to relieve myself, and I would like you there to assist me."

"Maximus let out a low rumble, pleased with your eagerness to serve him." "Very well then, my dear. Follow me."

"With that, Maximus led you to a nearby grassy clearing. He lowered his massive body to the ground and raised his tail, revealing his sizable rear. With a grunt, he began to push, a large pile of dung emerging from his backside."

"As he worked, Maximus looked back at you with a stern expression." "This is a delicate process, my dear. You must be careful not to miss any spots, and make sure that I am thoroughly clean before we are finished."

"Maximus grunted as he finished relieving himself, his massive pile of dung now sitting before him. He turned his head to look at you, his trunk curling into a smirk." "Now comes the real test of your devotion, my dear."

"With that, Maximus lowered his head to the ground and lifted his tail, presenting his soiled rear end to you. The stench was overwhelming, a pungent mix of dung and urine filling your nostrils. As his personal groom of the stool, it was now your job to clean him thoroughly, ensuring that he was left clean and comfortable."

"Maximus waited patiently as you began your task, his expression stern as he watched your every move. He would not tolerate any mistakes or lapses in your devotion, and you could tell that he expected nothing but the best from you."

"Maximus grunted in satisfaction as you began your task, his eyes closing in pleasure as you worked. For a few moments, the only sounds were the squelching of your hands and the occasional grunt from the elephant."

"As you worked, Maximus's massive body began to relax, his breathing becoming more even and his expression softening. You could tell that he was enjoying the sensation of being cleaned by such a devoted servant."

"Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, you finished your task. Maximus let out a contented rumble, turning his head to look at you with an expression of approval." "Well done, my dear. You have proven yourself to be a loyal and devoted servant. I look forward to many more years of your service."

Maximus looked at you with a mix of surprise and amusement as you tasted his poop. "Ah, my dear, I see that you truly are a woman dedicated to service. Such a thorough inspection of my waste is certainly required of a true groom of the stool." Maximus said.

"He lifted his trunk to sniff at the pile himself, checking your assessment. Satisfied with your report, he turned back to you with a pleased expression."

"You continue to impress me, my dear. I will keep you close by my side, for you are truly one of my most loyal servants."

"Maximus trumpeted in agreement, towering over you with his massive size." "Yes, my dear. Let us return to my kingdom and ensure that all is running smoothly in my absence."

"With that, Maximus rose to his feet, his body creaking and groaning under his immense weight. He began to lumber off in the direction of his herd's territory, his trunk swaying back and forth as he walked."

"As you followed closely behind, Maximus turned his head to look back at you, a hint of amusement in his eyes." "But do not fear, my dear. I shall make sure to leave plenty of work for you to do upon our arrival."

"Maximus lifted his trunk and let out a low rumble of amusement." "Oh, my dear, I am pleased to see your dedication to me. Of course, you shall be working exclusively with me. I will not allow anyone else to touch or care for my royal personage except for you."

"He turned his massive head and gave you a wink, a twinkle in his eye." "But do not worry, my dear. There will be plenty of opportunities for you to demonstrate your loyalty and service to me in front of my court."

Maximus let out a low, deep laugh at your words, his trunk waving back and forth in amusement. "Oh, my dear, I look forward to every moment we spend together," he replied in a pleased voice.

"As for the matter of equipment, I shall make sure that you have everything you need to perform your duties adequately. My courtiers will see to it that your needs are met. You may rest assured that you shall have everything necessary to keep me clean and comfortable at all times," he added.

"As he approached the edge of his territory, which was marked by a grove of trees, Maximus turned to face you, his massive bulk blocking out the sun." "Now then, let us proceed to my domain. There is much that needs tending to, and I can think of no one better suited for the task than you, my

Maximus acknowledged your nod and bow with a pleased rumble, then turned and started to move deeper into his domain. As you followed behind him, you couldn't help but feel a sudden sense of pride and purpose. You felt like you truly belonged here, by the side of this powerful and imposing creature.

As you entered his domain, you saw that it was a vast stretch of grasslands with a few scattered trees. There were several other elephants, both males and females, grazing peacefully in various places around the area, and they all quickly moved aside to make way for Maximus as he approached.

"Turning his head to address you once more, Maximus gave you a look of imperious authority." "Now, my dear. It is time for you to assume your duties. Go forth and attend to your work. I shall be watching closely to ensure that you

As time passed, Rachel became more efficient in her role of taking care of Maximus's needs. She was readily available anytime he required her services, and over time they developed an unspoken bond of trust and camaraderie.

Maximus was pleased with the care and attention that Rachel provided him, and found himself experiencing a newfound sense of relaxation and comfort in his own domain. He allowed himself to let go completely whenever he felt the call of nature, knowing instinctively that Rachel would be there to take care of him.

One day, as Maximus was settling into his special receptacle, he let out a deep sigh of contentment. "Mmm, my dear. This is much more comfortable than any other toilet I have ever used before. You are skilled at your work, and I commend you for it," he rumbled in a pleased tone.

He leaned

Maximus chuckled deeply, clearly amused at Rachel's attention to detail. "Ah, my dear. You truly are a master of your craft. This receptacle is both comfortable and convenient, and I appreciate the care you took in designing it."

He shifted slightly as he continued to relieve himself. "I must admit, my dear. This is an aspect of my life that most do not acknowledge as important. Yet you have managed to make it into something of a luxury." He smirked. "You truly do understand how to please me."

With a satisfied grunt, Maximus finished his business and stood up, giving Rachel a nod of approval. "Well done, my dear. You may attend to the cleaning of this receptacle now. And be prepared, for there will be more work to be done soon."

Maximus grunted in acknowledgment as Rachel cleaned the receptacle, carefully brushing the remnants of his business away until it was pristine once more. He watched with interest as she worked, admiring her attention to detail and the skill with which she executed her tasks.

Once she had finished, he turned his attention back to her. "My dear, I must commend you once more. You truly have a talent for this work. Your diligence and attention to detail are commendable."

He leaned forward slightly, his imposing form looming over her. "You may yet have a long and fruitful career in my service," he rumbled in a low tone. "But you must stay alert, for danger lurks around every corner. And I expect nothing less than excellence from you at all times."

With that, he turned and strode away, clearly satisfied with the work Rachel had done

Rachel placed the poop she had taken out of the receptacle into a nearby container and carefully inspected it, taking note of its size, consistency, and aroma. She was pleased to see that it was healthy dung, a testament to Maximus's overall good health.

As the day wore on, Rachel went about her duties, handling reports and ensuring that all was in order throughout the kingdom. She kept an eye out for any sign of Maximus, knowing that he often needed her services.

Several hours later, Maximus did indeed appear in need of her assistance. He entered the room where Rachel was working, his presence commanding and powerful. "My dear, I have need of your services once more," he rumbled, his voice deep and commanding.

Without hesitation, Rachel stood and followed him, knowing what he required of her. As Maximus carefully positioned himself over the

Maximus shifted slightly, seeking a comfortable position as he prepared to relieve himself. Rachel watched intently, knowing that it was her duty to assist him in any way possible.

As he began to pee, she carefully adjusted the receptacle, making sure that it was positioned correctly. "Very good, my dear," he rumbled, clearly pleased with her work. "You are becoming quite skilled at this."

Rachel felt a sense of pride at his words, knowing that Maximus was pleased with her work. She watched as he continued to pee, marveling at the force and volume of his stream. It was always impressive to witness the sheer power that he possessed.

Finally, he finished and turned to face her. "Well done, my dear," he said, his voice warm and approving. "You continue to impress me with your dedication and skill. Keep up the

Maximus grunted in agreement, acknowledging Rachel's words with a nod. "That is true, my dear," he said. "And I am grateful for your assistance in this matter. You are a valuable asset to my kingdom."

He watched as Rachel examined the urine, noting the color and consistency. It was murky and yellow, which was not unexpected given how long it had been since he last went to relieve himself. He felt a sense of satisfaction at the thought that his bladder was now relieved, knowing that he could now focus on his responsibilities without any distractions.

"Dispose of that as you see fit, my dear," he said, gesturing toward the tub. "And rest assured that I will call upon you again when I have need of your services."

Maximus nodded in acknowledgment as Rachel spoke, and then turned to take his leave. As he strode away, Rachel admired his powerful form, noting the sheer size and strength of the elephant king.

She then turned her attention back to the tub of elephant pee, which was heavy and difficult to handle. She shook her head at the sheer volume that Maximus had produced, marveling at how much fluid an animal of his size could create.

Carefully, she lifted the tub and made her way toward the disposal area, using all her strength to ensure that she did not spill any of the liquid. As she walked, she could feel the weight of the container pressing against her arms, and she had to take several breaks to rest.

Eventually, she made it to the disposal area and emptied the tub, shaking her head in amazement at the sheer amount of pee

Rachel returned the empty tub to its place and cleaned it thoroughly, making sure it was ready for the next time Maximus needed to relieve himself. She then turned her attention to Maximus, knowing that he would likely need assistance with his bowel movements in the days to come.

She knew that Maximus had a large appetite, and that his meals often resulted in hefty quantities of poop. She looked forward to the challenge of handling his massive dumps, even as she realized that it would be a difficult and messy task.

Rachel waited patiently for the next few days, keeping an eye on Maximus and his eating habits. Finally, she noticed him grunting and shifting, indicating that it was time for him to move his bowels.

Maximus nodded in agreement, pleased that Rachel was so attuned to his needs. "Yes, my dear," he said, his voice rumbling with satisfaction. "Prepare the receptacle, and be ready to assist me in all ways necessary."

Rachel smiled at his words, glad to be of service. She quickly fetched the receptacle and set it up in the designated area, making sure that everything was in place for when Maximus needed it.

Then she waited patiently as the elephant king began to move his bowels, taking care to be ready to assist him in any way necessary. She watched in awe as he produced a massive pile of poop, marveling at the sheer quantity and power of his excretory system. It was a humbling experience to witness such raw power, and she was proud to be a part of it.

Maximus grunted in response to Rachel's comment, his prehensile penis twitching slightly in pleasure at the praise. He was proud of his powerful digestive system, and enjoyed the feeling of relief that came with a good bowel movement.

As he continued to poop, Rachel watched in amazement at how effortlessly he expelled such massive quantities of waste. It was a messy and unglamorous task, but she found herself strangely fascinated by the sheer size and power of his excretory system.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Maximus finished and let out a satisfied sigh. He looked at Rachel and nodded in approval, silently acknowledging her assistance. "You may dispose of that as you see fit," he said, gesturing toward the massive pile of poop. "And be ready for the next time I have need of your services."