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Lol heres one I found
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I had eaten a lot at dinner last night...Mexican food. I loved Mexican food. I woke up the next morning nearly wetting my panties and I had such a horrible cramp I doubled over. I ran towards the toilet but it was locked--my sister was in there taking a bath. She's three and takes really long baths.
So I got ready for school, with my cramps really awful. I knew I was going to have lots of diarrea when I got a chance to poop. I grabbed my pussy all the way to school, and I squirmed through class because I needed to go SO BADLY.
I'm really shy about using the school toilets, so I prayed I would make it through school and the bus. I made it through school, but all through the bus my bladder was bulging, because it's really small. The diarrea was banging at my hole. At my stop I grabbed my stuff, ran into the house, and went straight to the bathroom. It was empty.
To my horror, the button on my jeans was stuck. A few drops of pee were getting out. It came undone, and I nearly messed myself right there. I pulled down my pants and panties, and sat on the toilet.
I felt so good after peeing for five minutes straight. But the diarrea had just begun.
It came out and hurt really bad, because I had forgotten my stomach doesn't like hot sauce. The smell was horrible, and when I looked at my poop for a second, it was green, light and dark brown, and yellow, with dots of red here and there.
My cramps came again and I moaned as more diarrea, sounding like pee, shot out my sore butthole. I farted about three times and I felt the head of a huge poo came out. I pushed as hard as I could, and a quarter of it came out then it stuck.
More pee came from my pussy and I was hurting real bad. I pushed harder and it fell into the diarrea. A few yellow and green poos, about the size of a thumb, came after that, then another explode of diarrea. I sat on the toilet seat for ten more minutes, pooping out huge poops, farts, and more diarrea.
I carefully wiped my aching butt and a second later, I was hurling all over the floor. I was shaking and I felt just horrible! I flushed the toilet, (it's a wonder how it fit!) pulled up my panties and jeans, and hurled into the sink. I must have been wrong thinking I was through pooing, because a giant poo, about three feet long and five inches thick, came out my butt and into my panties. Then pee ran down my legs and on the floor. I thought I was through with my accident as I kept hurling, but even MORE diarrea squeezed into my panties.
I finished my barfing, rinsed out my mouth, and cleaned up the sick green puke all over the floor, the whole time pooping my guts out.
After I finished with that, I sat down on the toilet again. (I had been in there for an hour and a half! My sister took really long naps and my parents don't get home till seven.) Diarrea and tiny poos came out my butt for the next 45 minutes. I pooped out another huge poo and peed for two more minutes, wiped five times, and flushed. I whipped around and hurled my brains out into the toilet.
I waddled to my room, not feeling very happy about having poo in my underwear. I threw them away, put on my pajamas, and another wave of cramps hit me. I ran to the bathroom, but my sister was in there 'tinkling' as she called it. I was worrying a whole bunch. My parent's toilet was off limits, and I REALLY didn't want to go in there because now I felt like I was going to hurl.
My sister came out just as I nearly hurled and pooped at the same time. I ran in, and hurled into a bowl I had gotten from the cabinet under the sink. At the same time, diarrea sprayed out my butt and into the toilet, followed by a few wet farts and little green poos. I hurled again, and it caused a humongous poo, the same size as the one that was in my panties before, to fall into the toilet with a SPLASH. I put my puke into the toilet and flushed as quick as I could. Hurling more than ever and pooing huge poos, I didn't feel very good at all. Ten little poos exited my butt followed by a long stream of pee. I was so surprised I could pee and poop so much in one day! Diarrea followed that, then seven minutes of hurling into the bowl. I grabbed my stomach. A long poo came out my butt and coiled around the toilet, then hard, funny-shaped yellow-brownish and green poos came out my butt. Now I felt so terrible I started to cry, but very low so my sis couldn't hear. Another wave of diarrea and puke was all I could take. I wiped, flushed, and rinsed my mouth. I went into my room to read a book.
-After Dinner-
After my dinner, I told my mom I didn't feel well. She said, "What happened?"
I started to cry and told her I had thrown up a lot and had diarrea. She hugged me and said, "I'll tell Tonya to use our toilet. You go into that bathroom anytime you need to."
I kissed her, then suddenly I threw up all over the floor. I ran to the bathroom, but Tonya occupied it. Again. My butt couldn't take much more. She came out and I ran in as fast as possible, pulled down my pajama pants, and pooed such a hard, huge poo I nearly made my butthole bleed. But it came out, followed by soft, little poos. I grabbed the bowl again and hurled over and over. The whole time I was producing smelly gasses and diarrea. I was crying really loud as I did it, and I hurled once again, making a long coiling rope again. Tiny hard poos came out, then diarrea, then a huge log as long as half an arm and thick as the fifth Harry Potter book. The hurl-bowl was filled to the brim, so I dumped it into the toilet and flushed. I kept pooing little hard poos and snakes. Another pound of diarrea came out, followed by me puking up dinner, lunch, and breakfast. I felt even worse. Pee came out for three minutes and two minutes of diarrea. I hurled, wiped, flushed, rinsed my mouth, and went to bed.
-The Next Morning-
The next morning I was covered in diarrea, puke, and pee. I said, "Dang it!", threw my sheets into my hamper, threw my clothes in, put on a clean bra and panties, and went to the toilet. I peed for a minute, then I pushed, but nothing came out but a few tiny farts. I pushed harder. Suddenly I found myself wearing a rubber glove and reaching up my butthole for the head of my poo. I pulled at it, threw away the glove, and pushed as hard as anybody could. A hard poo, as big as the biggest poo I pooped yesterday, fell into the toilet. All the blocked diarrea came out in fifteen minutes. I wiped, whipped around, and threw up. I flushed and for the next few days that was what happened.
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