Posted by Moose on February 16, 1998 at 09:17:52:
OK, some people have asked me to repost part one because they can't find it.
Here it is, enjoy...
Greetings to Iceman, Pooplover et al.
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Trudy Part 1
She woke up, her stomach churning. She had diarrhea and she knew it. Too tired to
get up and go to the bathroom, she rolled over onto her stomach and pushed. The
warm, runny mess began to ooze out of her bum, into her night-dress and all over her
bed. She felt the trickle in-between her thighs, reached her hand down to play with her
pussy and peed. Her runny poop made a splattering noise as it was violently ejected
from her bowels. Her pent up pee making a loud hissing as it spurted out. As she
located her clit and began to rub it, she reached the other hand down and felt the mess
on her bum. She fingered her pretty ass as the poop gushed out.
Furiously rubbing her throbbing clit and finger fucking her ass, she came the most
gorgeous cum of her life. The last of her diarrhea exploding out of her. Her body, a
wet, brown mess laying in a wet, brown pool in her soiled bed. She began to realise
what she had just done. Her first week in her new house, all alone at last with no
parents around her, she had wet and messed her bed like a baby. But what is more, she
wasn't ill, no. She had planned this all along. She had eaten well and not gone to the
toilet for three days, she had put a plastic sheet on the bed in case of 'accidents', she
had bought some diapers and plastic panties and sought out some old clothes. That
night she had taken two laxatives and hoped they would work. Although she planned
to do all this in her panties in the morning, when she was awoken in the night by her
straining bowels, she knew that this was the time to go through with it.
After she had recovered from her orgasm, she threw back the bedclothes and admired
the mess her stomach had expelled. Her nightdress was stained brown, as were the
bedsheets. She got out of bed, walked to the bathroom, not caring about the dripping
mess she left. Standing in the bath she turned on the shower and cleaned herself up.
The shower relaxed her from her blissful climax and as she stood there she realised
she had found something that was about to change her life.
It was a whole week later before she got the next chance to indulge in her new found
fantasy. She had gone out in her lunch break to meet a girl she had contacted by
email. She had found a website that interested her and this woman was offering
videos, magazines, all the usual stuff at reasonable prices. Usually she was not
interested in this as she had always found it easy to get sex when she needed it.
However, this was different, this was a very private, kinky fetish that only she knew
about. Besides, the email she got from the woman sounded sincere and living in
London as she was, she agreed to meet her.
The woman, called Carrie, was a very attractive young girl in her early twenties with
long strawberry blonde hair and genuine blue eyes. In short, she was every man's
dream date, so much so that even Trudy found her attractive in a feminine sort of way.
They talked and discovered their mutual love of poop and pee games before Trudy
bought the video and they parted with the promise of further emails.
However, Carrie was not what Trudy had on her mind all the way home that day.
Trudy had just paid ten pounds for a video promised to be full of poop and pee
accidents. The minute she arrived home she went straight to the video machine and
played the cassette. Immediately the screen was filled with a young woman
apparently extremely desperate for the toilet. Her husband had locked her out of her
home and she needed to poo. Trudy watched the woman's desperation until she could
hold it no more. She watched the screen as the woman lifted her skirt and her panties
bulged. She was talking to herself as she did it saying things like "Oh no, I'm pooping
my panties like a child." "Messing my knickers like a little girl."
Trudy knew what she wanted, she had to poop also, so she paused the video and went
upstairs to put on some old clothes. On went a pair of plain white panties and some
white jodhpurs. These would accentuate Trudy's accident and contain most of the
mess. Trudy returned to watching the video, laying down on her stomach. The next
scene involved an older woman wetting herself in her car. Not much for Trudy's state
of arousal, but the third scene was the best. It showed another young girl telling the
camera that she had bad diarrhea and needed the bathroom soon. She was walking
back to her house when the urge got even greater. By the time she was near her house
she was running and then stopping to hold the poop in. Standing on her porch she
screams "Oh no. I'm doing it. I'm pooping my pants." The girl had light blue leggings
on and suddenly the back of them turned a dark brown colour. The girl's accident was
also apparent by the loud wet farting noise that accompanied the expulsion.
Trudy pushed and was rewarded with a soft mess spreading over her bum.
Immediately she began to touch herself and talk baby talk to excite her further. "Oh
no, my poo poo is coming out into my panties." "I'm doing a big stinky poos in my
knickers." "Pooey plop plops coming out of my bum bums." "Trudy have to make.
Oh Trudy make big stinky. Trudy do big pooey ploppy panty poo poos, ohhh, ploppy
pooey poo poos, ohhh, yesss." Trudy's words became a moan as she kneaded the
smelly mess around in her panties and came.
Trudy's white jodhpurs bulged out around her bum as she filled them with a huge
mound of poo. She stood up and looked at herself in the mirror. The massive brown
bulge had spread from the top of her jodhpurs all over her pussy and down her thighs
and Trudy almost came again as she saw herself in the mirror. She sat down on a
chair, sliding back and forth in her mess, grinding her hands against her pussy as she
came again.
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