Posted by cfw on November 10, 1998 at 07:29
A Majorette's Major Mess
This was the first parade that Jillian was ever in and as it turned out it would be her last. At fifteen she was not coordinated enough to twirl a baton and couldn't play a musical instrament of any sort. But the band leader wanted her anyway if just to march down the street in her skimpy blue majorette uniform to add some colour to the otherwise drab band. She was an extremely pretty girl and although young had the body of a woman.
Jillian was so excited when her uniform arrived Friday afternoon that she was actually jumping up and down. She immediately tried it on and showed her Mom who agreed that she was indeed very beautiful. Then she went off to her bedroom where she spent an hour admiring herself in the full length mirror. The tight fitting outfit accentuated her curves and she was becoming aroused looking at herself in the mirror.
It was a one piece double breasted blue jacket, with a flairing mini skirt and snug stretchy panties all attached. She decided to wear nothing but her white bra under it, and now with the the rows of brass bottons done up, the white shoulder appalets and trim and the laced square heeled boots on she looked magnificent. Jillian wasn't crazy about the high hat with a feather in front as it hid her waist length light brown crimp curled hair which she thought was her best asset and liked to show it off.
Jillian had prepaired herself well for this parade which was to be something of a coming out event for her. She had purposely not moved her bowels since Thursday and could feel the pressure down there of poop right at her back door. Her mother was concerned she hadn't made a bowel movement having checked her front and back after school to see if she required changing and found only pee stains in her panties.
Facing the mirror with her hands on her hips, legs spread apart jillian pissed through her blue uniform panties into a folded towel on her bedroom floor. She put her hand down there breathing heavily and rubbed her hairless crotch through her wet panties. She bent forward almost exiting a poop before controlling herself and drawing it back in, that would have to wait until tomorrow.
Saturday arrived and Jillian went about her day trying to hold her pee until she got into her uniform. She had wet the bed that morning so although it was a bit urgent she thought that she could manage okay. Her Mom noticed Jill fidgeting and pressing her had to the crotch of her shorts but said nothing. She had already seen the dried pee stain in her uniform and knew she was holding it to wet in those panties again.
Jillian bathed, pulled her long curls back into a loose ponytail and fixed her makeup. She had her legs crossed and both hands jamed into her crotch as her Mom did up the brass bottons to her majorette's uniform. She made Jill go outside and then stood and watched as her beautifull fifteen year old daughter deliberately wet herself on the patio.
On the way to stagging area for the parade Jill's mother noticed her doing the poopy fidget that she knew all too well. She had checked the seat of her blue jean shorts when they came back to the house and now she was absolutely certain of her suspicions. Jill was planning to mess herself while marching down Main street in the parade, she just smilled and shook her head at thought of it.
Jillian was near the front of the parade and after a half hour was happily marching past the crowds gathered along the sidewalks. It was a short route just ten blocks from the community center to the park. She had given up control of her bowls back at the stagging area and now a huge fairly sold turd was slowly making it's way into her panties. She felt her rectum stretch to the maximum but because of the size of her poop, the reisistance of her panties and the fact that she was marching it semed to be stuck part way out.
Every few minutes Jill would reach back to check it's progrees, holding her breath and straining to help it along. This made what she was doing all the more obvious and the few people who noticed made comments like look that girl's pooping in her pants. By the time she reached the park Jill had a noticable bulge in the seat of her uniform.
Once inside the park spectators and band members alike dispersed toward the fair ground. Nobody was paying particular attention to Jill except Bobby Martin who's crush on her suddenly blossemed to love when he saw her poop her panties in the parade. And now he could see the lump in the back of her uniform as she was bent over between two parked cars. Her white hat was on the ground her long hair
loose and flowing down, she seemed to be starring into the hat.
loose and flowing down, she seemed to be starring into the hat.
He watched as Jill's face blushed with effort straining to push the rest of her bowel movement into her panties. NNNNGGGGHH! Jill bore down hard and Bobby heard the pfpfpf crackling noise of her shit as it came out. NNNNGGGGHH! She pushed again and her panties bulged three inches outward lifting her skirt and saged down two iches below it with a brown stained lump the size of an orange.
Jill reached back to touch what she had done and Bobby watched her sort of play with her mess as if she liked the feel of it. She moved her legs even further apart and peed through her pooped panties until there was a big puddle on the road. Bobby moved to her side his head swimming with her smell. She blushed hard and went to leave, but he stopped her, pouring his heart out to her and before long Jillian had her first real boyfriend.
They went off to the fair together, she with a quite noticable mess in the back of her panties and he with a noticable bulge in the front of his jeans. When Bobby walked Jill home and kissed her on the doorstep he couldn't help reaching down to give her loaded panties a little push and she squeeled with delight.
Jill's Mom was glad to see her little majorette home safe and sound. Jill told her she had pooped in her panties and turned so that she could check them. Her Mom lifted the little skirt gently patting the huge brown stained mound. Oh my, she said, that certainly is three days worth in there. She then kissed her effectionately on the forhead and took her up to be changed.
After she was bathed, had baby oil rubbed gently into her bottom, and was dressed in clean underwear, tight jeans and a white tee shirt, she went down stairs. Her Mom noticed that she was acting as if she needed to pee. Jilli, she said, lets go to mall for a milkshake.
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