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Nytecat

To Denise regarding accidents.

I can relate well to two of those three accident types. For "all at once" it all comes out immediately into my pants if it's a small load. Or if it's a big load, it'll typically come out in two separate movements. But they happen in less than two minutes so I think that qualifies as being fast for this discussion. And of course the "let it happen" kind is almost second nature to me. As to the third type you mentioned, whether an "accident" was totally unintentional or not, the bit by bit scenario hasn't happened much with me.

The one memorable exception was a night when I came back from work. I needed to poop at the end of my shift but the manager wanted to close the store quickly. I wouldn't have time to use the toilet here so after a few minutes of cleaning up my department, I grabbed my bike, headed out, and took the short ride home. I was fairly desperate, farting and cramping, but I couldn't poop with a bike seat against my butt even if I wanted to. It was uncomfortable but I made it home without too much trouble. I opened the back door, pulled my bike inside, closed and locked the door and started to proceed upstairs.

I had to stop to keep from crapping myself right there and then. Then I wondered if it was worth continuing this fight. By this time in my life I already had experience pooping my pants for fun or convenience so I didn't need to overcome a lifetime of conditioning to let it happen. I relaxed and a small semi-soft turd made its way into my Fruit of the Loom briefs. It relieved me enough to continue on. But every few steps my butt hole would open letting additional soft poo out. Because I already had a load started I saw no reason to resist. It kept happening all the way to the bathroom. I don't know how many minutes this played out over but I would guess between three and five since I was going slowly. With the damage was already done, I stood in front of the mirror and pulled my slacks down. I had a good sized bulge on the backside of my briefs with the slightest hint of a wet brown stain beginning to soak through. I carefully peeled off the now ruined Fruit of the Looms and dumped the gooey mass into the toilet. There was still an awful mess on my butt that took a lot of TP to remove. I did just well enough to put on another pair of already dirty underwear and go to sleep. Then I finished the job with a bath in the morning.

Looking back, do I consider this a true accident? No. I still believe I could've made it to the toilet if I really wanted to. I've made it through similar close calls. But in this instance I'll never know for sure. And on a parting note, I'm hoping to see more replies to your post. Unfortunately, we don't have many self-identified accident prone members currently active in the forum. It's strange how a whole bunch of them seem to have vanished in the last couple years.


Bethany

About female urinals

I actually have seen a female urinal before, although I didn't use it myself. A few years back I was at a bar with some coworkers. At one point, one of the girls said she needed to use the bathroom, and I said I did as well so we went together. The setup in the ladies' room was two stalls and two urinals.

They looked kinda like a hybrid between a typical urinal and a toilet bowl. The top part was exactly like a normal urinal but it curved towards the bottom and formed a rounded rectangular basin with a few inches of water.

Most of the women at the bar seemed to have no problems using the urinals but I was too shy/embarrassed so I opted to wait for a stall even though I didn't need to poop. When we got to the bathroom, both stalls and both urinals were occupied. It took a while for a stall to open up and while I was waiting I observed a total of five women using the urinals. Plus once I finished peeing and exited the stall, it was two different women using the urinals than had been before.

The women who used the urinals did so in a squatting position, very much like how you'd pee outside or if hovering over a filthy toilet. Everyone did that, except for one woman who used it standing up - she straddled the urinal, with one leg on either side of the "bowl".


VioletIndigo

Almost a buddy dump + constipation

I want to be vague with the description of my job, but I travel to different buildings with a team of people. Because of that, I have been using different public bathrooms every day.

I went to one bathroom at the same time as my coworker. He's an Asian-American man in his mid-20's, around the same age as me. We wear business casual outfits to work - for me, that was a blouse, a knee-length skirt, pantyhose, and flats. I think he was wearing a button-down shirt and khakis, but I don't remember. We walked there together. He went into the men's room, I went into the women's room. The bathrooms were next to each other. I could not hear or smell anything from his bathroom, and I am pretty sure he couldn't hear or smell anything from mine.

The women's restroom had 3 stalls facing a mirror. I went into the middle stall, locked the door, pulled up my skirt, pulled down my pantyhose, and sat down. I let out a little pre-poop fart, and then began to push. I pushed out a few hard balls of poop. It didn't really have too strong of a smell. While I was pooping, another woman came in to pee. I started to wipe. By the time I was done wiping, the other woman had finished, washed her hands, and left.

I stood up, fixed my outfit, flushed the toilet, and washed my hands. I left the bathroom, and at the same time my coworker left the men's room. "I just took a shit," he said to me, laughing. "Me too. Boss makes a dollar while I make a dime, that's why I poop on company time." Reflecting on the discussion that occurred here the other day about gender-neutral bathrooms, if the building had gender-neutral bathrooms, it would have been a buddy dump. There was a wall separating us, so I'm not sure if what happened counted as a buddy dump.

On a somewhat related note, I've been struggling with constipation, to the point that I am pretty sure I had a fissure from straining. I looked into solutions for this issue, and the internet suggested stool softeners. I bought some and I'll start taking them, to see if they help.

VioletIndigo


Beach Guy

Clogged toilet at brother in law's

I'm very prone to having thick poops that clog toilets. Usually on a monthly basis. Which gives something my wife to playfully tease me about. There was one time when we went to my brother in law's house for dinner. Food really gets my bowels going, most of the time I go right after dinner. We had steak, beans, and mashed potatoes. I had a decent amount and helped myself. By the end I was stuffed. After cleaning up I was relaxing in their reclining chair when I knew it was time to take a dump, and I mean it really hit me. I don't like pooping in peoples houses because I'm scared I'm gonna clog it but I didn't think I could hold it. I excused myself to the bathroom, my brother in law told me there was a plunger in there in case I needed it. All my family knows about my problem.

I settled on the toilet and let my load slip out of my ass. It really stretched me out, but not in a painful way. I love pushing out a good shit. It was so big it didn't make a splashing sound. It fell silently in the water. I wasn't done, I pushed again and my hole opened for round 2. A log that felt just as big and thick as the last slithered out taking its time. I looked between to see two turds that looked as thick as sausage and shaped like one too. The second log lay atop of the first one diagonally. I attempted to flush before wiping, and the dreaded sound of the toilet stopping up was disappointing. I sighed and began to unclog it. My turds swirling around making the water brown. I gave a second flush and everything went down, barely though. The bathroom was super stinky but I couldn't find any spray to cover up the smell. I washed my hands and left, with my wife telling me she figured I'd need to use the plunger. My wife and brother in law had a bet.


Princess Toadstool Peach

I'm Weeing and I'm Pooing sitting there and I'm Proud of it

Hello everyone I am Princess Toadstool Peach and today I ate a huge meal and drank a lot of liquids at dinner time so I'm ready for action and by action I mean I have to do a big poo and wee before I head to bed. So with a big yawn I light a candle and head upstairs to bed at the tallest tower of my castle. Then after I put my candle on my bedside table I then head into the bathroom to brush my teeth and shave my pubes. Then afterwards my royal bowel doors begin knocking and my bladder tingles as I walk over to my toilet, lift open the lid, lift up my dress, pull down my royal panties to my ankles, give my bottom a little wiggle and then I sit down on my toilet adjusting myself squatting on my footstool and then as I sat I read the newspaper and start to urinate and also tinkle loudly weeing and peeing without a single awesome care in the world. "TSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSsssshhh dripdripdrop!" Then I cross my legs pinching my loaf doing a massive poo dump from my bottom poo hole. "PLOP SPLAT PLOOP PAAAAARRRRPP SPLASH PLUNK PLUNK PLUNK!!" Phew my waste totally smells. Well…time to wipe and take care of the Paperwork. I wipe my bottom with toilet paper same with my vagina between my legs too. Then I get off the toilet, pull up my panties, lift down my dress and then I flush all my brown crayon doodoo pooh poos poopsies brownloads away. (FLLUUUUSSSShhhhh!!) Yawwwnnn! I gotta head to bed now. Hope you guys have a awesome time in your bathroom tonight. Bye bye now!


Chakamami (Hisae, Kazumi, Maho, Mina)

crapping at side of road, and Hisae's mistake

In Japan nobody defecate at side of road. We don't know reason. Perhaps because commute by car not so common in big cities, and there are many loo in train station. But sometimes woman go into men's loo in station to defecate because women's loo too crowded. Usually that is not-very-young woman.

Of course different people have different body clock. We four usually defecate every day in the morning (Mina and Maho sometimes skip a day or two days). But we know that other people are different.

We are happy that man who wrote this post always find that men's loo is free.

Now Mina rewrite about Hisae's mistake, with being careful about rule of this site.

After Mina press submit button for post to Dillon, few days ago, suddenly Hisae said, "Aaah! I forget, tomorrow Kazu do motion with Maho, because she sleep with Maho this week!" (It is rule in our family that in weekdays, two people who sleep together do motion together, so there are two people in beige loo and two people in green loo at same time.)

Then Kazu said, "I also mistake!" but we are not surprise, because Kazu crying and crying and crying. So she is easy to mistake.

Maho shout, "It's OK! Tomorrow I come to green flat for motion before we go work. Chae you go beige flat and you and Kazu do motion together!"

Kazu kissed Maho with a big passion. Kazu is busy to kiss all crushes with a big passion!

Next morning, after usual huge breakfast in beige flat, Maho and Mina move to green flat for motion. Maho was excite little bit, so Mina said, "Maholin you go first."

Maho always stay on loo interminable, but Mina was OK to wait.

Maho did wee and then became statue. Mina kneel beside of her.

But after about 4 minutes, her (Maho's) beautiful bubble butt expel about six very noisy o-nara (fart).

"Wow Maholin, that is a fantastic!" So Maho kissed to Mina's top of head.

Then Maho's bubble butt become bigger and turtle head appear! Maho push and push! Large turd splash in loo with breaking about seven pieces. Mina want to write Plop Sploop Plunk like Princess Toadstool Peach write, but it will be a plagiarism, so Mina decided she don't use these word. Then Maho stands and Mina flush, then Maho sits down again and produces next mierda but it breaks up into maybe three pieces only. Then Maho push out little pieces many many, Mina is impatient a bit, when Maho is going to stop?? But Mina said nothing. She was happy that Maho was so satisfying motion.

Of course finally Maho finished, so Mina sat on loo. "O-matasé," Maho said, so Mina kiss her top of head. (O-matasé is mean, Sorry I keep you waiting.) Mina's bottom is hurry a bit, so she start quicker than Maho, and she count her turds, it is ten heavy plops! No surprise that Mina's bottom so impatient. Maho flushed, then Mina did lots little pieces. Mina was on loo about 15 minutes, and Maho was same.

Then we back to beige flat. Kazu and Chae just finishing their motion! So they were same time with Mina and Maho. Kazu had tearful face again! "Wow Kazu-chan, are you OK?"

"I am OK! I had so wonderful time! Chae thank you!"

Chae explain. "You know Kazu always do so much mierda one sitting, but today was new record! Her bubble butt produced more and more and more and more! It was so lovely to watch her! I really enjoyed."

From Kazu: "I also enjoyed! Chae gave me so wonderful massage!" Then she added, "But Chae also produce many many many! And very soft! She take break few times and then her bubble butt push out more mierda every time! Many times!" and Hisae said, "That is true."

Then we went to work, so we didn't talk about our defecate any more. If we talk about that in street many cars will crash to other cars!

Princess Toadstool Peach, we love your stories with Princess Zelda and Princess Bethany and Princess Rosaline. We surprised you can sit on potties! Are they very big? Our potties very small so we have to squat. We hope you all always have wonderful time with your bubble butts all four. And we hope everyone this site have good time always. We hope everyone is very fine.

Love to everyone.

Chakamami


Sunday, May 19, 2024


Petro

To Kenna:

Hello, Kenna!
I've just read your last post, and I like it very much. I've been admired you could push such big and hard turds out by yourself, without the help of anybody! I'd like to ask you several questions about your pooping and peeing, if you don't mind. I'd like to introduce myself too. My name is Petro, I'm 41. I was born and grew up in Ukraine, but I constantly live in Germany since 2001.
Was it very difficult for you to push such big and hard turds out on the day you described in your last post?
1. Is it usually difficult for you to poop?
2. As you're pooping, have you usually to strain a lot for pushing your poo out?
3. Do you usually fart before you start pooping?
4. As you go pooping, do you usually push one big turd out or do you poop several ones out as a rule?
5. As you sit down on the toilet for pooping, have you usually to push a lot before your first turd comes out? Does it ever occur with you during pooping, that everything falls out at once?
6. Do you usually grunt while pooping or do you poop more often quietly?
7. Do you always poop by yourself? Do you ever use enema or suppositories?
8. Do you usually go pooping as you feel you have to do it? If you sat down on the toilet and tried to poop without having an urge for it, would you be able to poop in that case?
9. Had you ever a situation as you sat down on the toilet for pooping and started pushing, but you couldn't push your poo out? And had you often situations as you had to push for a long time during pooping? If you had such situations, did you perceive as a positive or a negative thing?
10. What is your poop schedule? At what day time do you usually go pooping?
11. Do you usually poop every day or more rarely? If you poop every day, do you do it one time a day or more than one time?
12. Do you like pooping? If you push a big poo out, is it pleasant for you? Do you take it for a positive thing?
13. If you've pushed a big poo out, are you proud of it?
14. Was it very difficult for you to push such big and hard turds out on the day you described in your last post?
15. Do you ever try to poop after peeing?
16. Do you usually pee in the morning after getting up? If you do, do you also try to poop after it?
17. Do you like peeing? If you pee a lot of urine out, is it pleasant for you?
18. Can you stand up for peeing? If you can, do you often stand up for peeing?
19. Do you often make a buddy dump with somebody?
20. Do you often poop outdoors? As you do, do you make an outdoors buddy dump with somebody of your friends?
21. In what state of USA do you live, if it's not a secret?
22. And I'd also like to ask you: may I ask you some questions about your pooping and peeing as you were a young child?
I wish you happy pooping and peeing!
Petro


David P

Update

To Jasmin K: How are things lately Jaz? It would be nice to hear an update. I hope you are managing to have a regular easy time when you go for a poo. Have you had to strain much lately? How is the prolapse?

To Abbie: it's been a few years now and I really do hope you are doing well if you still read this and your bowel movements are a bit easier than they were and not as fat. You suffered many years of constipation. Please write again we all miss you.

Mrs Big and Hard: Are you still here? I have hiatus hernia too. It is giving me lots of discomfort. I probably got it from straining as a child.

Now for an update. I was badly constipated for a few months causing piles, bleeding, pain, very hard knobbly poos that caused fissures and cuts in my bum hole. Painful. Luckily now it's all sorted. No more itching and bleeding thank god. Occasional bleeding but not lots like before. I keep using my squatty potty and I kept my poo nice and soft with more fibre which helped but I am slacking a bit lately. I had a poo again today. Just pushed for about a few seconds and it shot out and made a splash and it sunk to the bottom and was curled up like a small dark brown croissant. Not much else to report. Bowels are nice and regular and no straining. Nothing to report. Have fun opening your bowels peeps!


Mady

Using the toilet at the youth hostel

This happened to me last week as I was traveling in Vienna, Austria. I am typically very bathroom shy and I hate using public bathrooms, especially for number two. I can't help but hold it for as long as possible, which then causes me constipation and sometimes even a stomach ache.
It was the second to last day in the city and I hadn't had a chance to relieve myself so far. Needless to say that I was very bloated. The shared restroom situation at the hostel was killing me. However, I had discovered a secluded, single-user bathroom in the first underground, near to the luggage room. After having breakfast that day, I was hit by a terrible urge to go. I knew that I had no choice anymore, it was that or having an accident. So I went to this bathroom only to find the door locked. I waited in agony for about five minutes, when the previous user finally came out. I recognized a short Danish girl with whom I had become friends two days earlier. She seemed very embarrassed and blushed when seeing me. She told me that this toilet was out-of-order and that I'd need to find another one. It was obvious to me that she just clogged it. I told her, lying, that I just needed to check my makeup and I went in. The smell was quite strong as she had just taken a massive number two. I was in agony, so I opened the toilet lid only to find numerous thick logs coiling in the bowl and dissolving bits of toilet paper. However, I was too desperate to care and just sat down.
I had to push a little to get my number two started, as it was really stretching my bum hole. It hurt very badly while being relieving at the same time. The first massive log finally got out. Thankfully, it was so long that it didn't splash me, which would have been utterly disgusting. But I clearly wasn't done, as I kept expelling one log after the other. They were not nearly as hard and just slid out of me. When I was done, I wiped a few times. I was not surprised to see some blood on the toilet paper, as the first logs were very wide. Flushing was pointless, so I just washed my hands and prayed that no one would see me leaving the bathroom. I was lucky and got away with it.
Later that day I saw my Danish friend devouring a whole donner kebap wrap, so it was obvious to me that her digestion was back on track as well.


T

Conscripted with someone

Hi everyone,

I haven't posted here in a while, but last time I was here I talked about pooping with other people and how it helps me go. I get constipated often and being able to push with someone else always made the struggle easier. Was wondering if anyone else experienced this.

T


Post Title (optional Why not more crapping on side of roads

As I age, I become more concerned about the need to drop a load when no toilets are available.
I also am more baffled as to why we do not see more people crapping on the side of the road, or pulling over at a restaurants during morning and evening commutes.

It seems like a statistical anomaly there that there are not more people who cannot hold it.
The average person drops one or two loads a day, which means an average of about a load dropped every 18 hours.
Hundreds of thousands of people are commuting everyday for over an hour each way, so I would expect that in any given hour, 1 out of every 18 people on the road to need to release a load. I would expect there to be lines at fast food joints to use the restroom, or to see folks squatting on the side of the road, but this is not the case.
My commutes are shorter, but I make sure I stop to attempt a dump at a fast food joint on my way to work. Fortunately and surprisingly, the single men's stall is usually empty.
We can attempt to go before we need to, but this is not always successful. I sometimes will need to take three craps between 5 and 8 am, but I am still nervous spending as many as 3 hours in a classroom without without being able to leave the class the to go. I got in trouble once just leaving the playground to go.
How do you do it. How do hundreds of thousands of you avoid restaurant restrooms or crapping on the side of the road?


Pete
Double flushing usually gets rid of most skidmarks in the pot after a bowel movement, but if the marks are above the water level, traces of shit often do not get washed away. Of course, I suppose many people do not bother to do anything, but in a home bathroom I find them objectionable. I am reluctant to use a brush, because there is no certain way of getting the brush bristles clean. Alternative ways to clear skidmarks are either a dose of strong bleach followed by allowing the marks to stand an hour or two before flushing or else manual removal with a pad of toilet paper.Does anyone know any other quick methods?


Princess Toadstool Peach

Making a Thick Heavy BM DooDoo in the Toilet this Morning

Hello everyone I am Princess Toadstool Peach and today I walk over to my bathroom after a long deep sleep in my snug and warm cosy bed because I need to poo and poo I shall!! 1st I walk over to my toilet, lift up my dress, pull down my royal panties to my ankles, give my bottom a little wiggle and then I sit down on my toilet adjusting myself and then I read the newspaper for a little bit and then I push feeling a enormous turd coming out of my bottom poo hole and then I squeeze as I sat there grabbing onto the toilet seat with both hands. Then finally afterwards I finally defecate. "TSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSsssshhh dripdripdrop!" No wait that was just me weeing. Sorry about that. Anyway….come on you heap of brownloads come on out. I just squat gently and start to pinch my loaf resting my feet on my footstool as I rub my pubes and feel my bowels grow stronger and hot gas builds up. Then finally I release my waste that smells not so pleasant as I thought…. "PLOP SPLAT PLOOP PAAAAARRRRPP SPLASH PLUNK PLUNK PLUNK!!" Woo what a lot! It almost fills up the whole toilet. But doesn't matter now! Because it's time to wipe. I wipe my bottom with toilet paper same with my vagina too. Then I get off the toilet, pull up my panties, lift down my dress and then I finally I look at my mess I just made! Jeepers cripes that's a huge doodoo poopoo. Well better me than my boyfriend. (FLLUUUUSSSShhhhh!!) Bye bye now.


Adrian M

Gym dump

Last weekend I was at my local gym for my weekly exercise, mostly cardio. In the middle of my workout I felt the urge to poop. I felt it intensely build up in my bowels. I finished what I was doing and headed to the mens room. There were a couple guys at the urinals and no one in the stalls. I closed the door and sat my sweaty ass down on the seat. I let my anus relax, an airy quiet fart let loose. I could barely hear it but it went PFFFFFT. My ring opened up and I felt a tingly sensation in my buttcheeks. Another guy joined me in the stall two down from me. The poop slid between my cheeks, making a somewhat loud crackling noise. The aroma greeted me, my dump buddy did a few plops, then he grunted, "oh man" he said under his breath.

A blasting watery shart boomed from his stall. I focused on my own poop after that. I pushed the log that was hanging out of me in the toilet, "SPLASH". I sighed in relief but had more in my system. I made sure to hold my penis down as I started peeing. Multiple turds shot out of me, it kinda went "blop blop blop blop". I groaned feeling better. I was wiping when my dump buddy washed his hands and left. I flushed my toilet and left to wash my hands, I farted twice while doing so. On the drive home I was quite gassy, which my girlfriend was teasing me about later on. She was also interested in hearing about my poop at the gym.


Sandrine

Old memory

Hi, my first post is on page 2657 et my last one on page 2956, although my nephew Benjamin mentionned me in his own post.
Let me tell you about something I did with my ex. I was 20 at that moment. One day, I borrowed his computer to check my e-mail box and discovered a site he visited often. It was toiletstool.com. I thought « So he has this kind of interest.» I didn't ask him about his interest immediatly. But one day I did this. I had to go to the toilet and asked him « Do you want to take me company while I satisfy nature's need ? ». He said yes so I told him « Then, go to the toilet fist. I'll join you there »
A few minutes later, I went to the unisex toilet. He was looking out of his stall through the 10cm gap between the door and the floor and opened to me. This stall was a squat toilet. Between the « stool » and the door, there was a 10cm stair. I put my feet on the footrest facing him, since you have to face the door in order to have your anus over the drain hole. I hitched my skirt up, put my panties and pantyhose down to the top of my knees and squatted. I looked at him. He was standing. I told him « You can look closer if you want » and he squatted. I pushed my pee out looking at my pussy, just to make sure I wouldn't piss on my feet. Seeing my pee flow well adjusted, I looked at him. His eyes on my pussy and my pee were eloquent . I said « At last, I'm pissing my morning coffee » He answered « I can see it's a needed pee ». My pee lasted for near a minute and when it stopped I shook myself to drain my pussy and said « I also have to poo ».
I went « mm… mm… mm » until the first centimeter of a knobby turd, a bunch of hard pebbles compacted together, was fully out of me. Then the turd moved slowly but by itself. An idea suddenly came through my mind. When 15cm of this turd was out of me, I blocked it. I looked at my boyfriend's eyes while the turd was hanging out of me and said « You like what you're seeing, don't you ?». He answered « It's a beautiful show ». I said « Let's resume it, then » and released the turd. It fell with a PLONK.
He said « When a woman relieves herself outdoors, it's a visual show. When she relieves herself in sit down toilets, it's a audio show. Here, in squat toilets, it's both. » I answered to this « And the show isn't over yet » and pushed out another turd. Like its older brother, the second turd only needed my help to take its head out. After that it moved slowly but surely. I didn't try to accelerate it because I wanted pleasure to last. It was a pasty turd, softer than the previous one but still consistent. It touched the water while its last few centimeters were still in me.
Then I wiped, redressed and we looked at the turds. The knobby one was some 30cm and the pasty one was even longer, maybe 45cm. I flushed an my boyfriend told me « Have a look before going out » I did. He asked « Nobody aroud ? » I said « No, nobody ». He said « Maybe we can stay a little longer, then ».


Kazi

Back in high school I had a friend named Kazi,I remember one day in history,I looked over and suddenly saw her eyes go wide and she grabbed her butt with both hands as she gasped sharply.
"What's wrong?" I asked her. She looked at me, mouth agape and said "You know how I've been constipated right?" I nodded as I remember her telling me and drinking a lot of prune juice that morning. "Well, I just farted and am about to lay an egg...and it's going to be a baby ostrich!"
I sat there in shock, trying to think of what to do to help her without embarrassing her. She raised her hand and got the attention of our teacher. "Ooh...please may I go to the restroom?" She asked him. He replied with "No, you've already gone today" and walked away from us. Kazi whimpered and was doing lamaze breathing to ease the pain. Towards the end of the lesson, she hadn't done any work because she was holding her butt and started sobbing at this point trying to hold it in. Suddenly,she started rapidly farting and stood up in terror, still holding her butt with both hands on her uniform skirt.

She turned and started to leave the classroom, with my teacher stopping her. "Kazi SIT DOWN." Kazi yelled over her shoulder "I need to sit on the toilet! I'm giving birth!" She sprinted out of the room and slammed the door, we all sat in anticipation, trying to see if she'd make it, only hearing her farting getting louder and sharper. The bathroom was next door so we could hear everything. By that I mean we heard her open the main door and scream "OH NO!" It was at that point I remembered they were renovating that bathroom and only had the sinks available. Kazi then ran back to our room and screamed for a bucket. One kid at our table grabbed the small wastebasket and gave it to her. She ran back to the renovated bathroom and we heard a couple of hard grunts.

"HMMMMMM...AGGGHHH....HMMMMM!!!!....OH! OHHHH!!! COME ON!! WHY IS IT STUCK?!?! HELP!!!!"

My teacher whispered to me "Maybe you should go see if Kazi needs help?"

I nodded, put on my latex gloves,and went over to the bathroom to find Kazi squatting over the bucket, biting her lip in pain and trying to strain. I looked down to see what looked like a little bigger than a coke can.

"Oh my God Kazi..." I said and then started laughing my head off.

"NOT funny! I gotta go!" She said and felt another wave of needing to push. I gave her my hand to squeeze and told her to look at the ceiling. She looked up through tears and I leaned down and grabbed her "item"

"W-w-wait..I need to...!! HMMMMMM!!!! OH!! OH! ITS COMING OUT NOW LAURA!!"

I quickly lined it up so it would fall in the bucket with a metallic clank. Kazi looked infinitely relieved and she slowly stood up.

"Thanks Laura...I really needed that. OH MY GOD!!!" She doubled over in pain before running out of the room and down the hall. I chased after Kazi.

"What's wrong?!?" I screamed after her, she is running and has one hand up against her butt and one against her crotch.

"I think it was a CORK!!! I need a leak and the prunes are taking effect!" She sobbed as she kept running.

"Run to the courtyard! We'll do a bush one!" I yelled after her. As we're running, she lets out a fart and a couple of droppings fall behind her.
"TOO SOFT TOO SOFT! CANT FART! WHY DID I WEAR A SKIRT!" She was laughing now mixed with sobbing.

Eventually we found our way to the courtyard, which luckily was empty. I threw open the door and Kazi is behind me dancing. "I pooped in the hallway...I might as well go right here" She whispered to me mixed with crying. "GET IN THE BUSH!" I screamed at her. She danced into the bush and pulled her skirt down and went. Eventually we made our way back to class, but Kazi changed schools not long after that. Hope she's doing well.


Thursday, May 16, 2024


Veronica

Roommates brother

When I was 21 I was living in a decent sized apartment with a roommate who was my age, her name was Sophie. We got along great and sometimes did things together as well as attend the same college. Her brother who was 24, Dylan, stayed with us for a few weeks while his house flooded and was having some major repairs being done to it. One evening my sister was taking a hot bath, and when she took baths she could be in there for over an hour. The apartment had 2 bathrooms. The one in the hallway and one in my room. I was in my room studying and Dylan knocked on my door that was open. "I hate to bother you but could I use your bathroom? Sophie's been in the tub for a while and I really need to go". "Sure, come on in" I said. He thanked me quickly walking in and shutting the bathroom door. I continued studying, as I heard a deep sounding fart rumble, and the sound made it obvious he farted in the toilet bowl. Dylan also grunted as silently as he could going "nnnnnnnggggg". He did that for 30 seconds before two plops made themselves known. He sighed, pushing again. "Ugghnnnn" he was really trying to be quiet so I wouldn't hear. But I did. "Floomp" that was the sound the next turd made, another fart followed after. After 10 seconds he started wiping, the sound of the toilet paper roll was audible. Soon he flushed and came out, blushing. "Thank you" he said avoiding eye contact with me. I told him no problem. I had to pee at this point but I waited a couple minutes, then I went in the bathroom which smelled like air freshener and shit. He definitely found the air freshener can under the sink. Although a slight scent of poop still in the air. I did me pre and went back to studying. 20 minutes later I heard Sophie emerge from the other bathroom and she went to bed. That was the only time I heard Dylan use the bathroom, and he never had to use mine again.


Myles

To Violet Indigo

Thank you for responding. I am not supprised that you have not seen one before, I my self have never seen ne but only heard of them this year. From what I understand they're kinda something that a person with a vagina would be able to hover over and let loose. There is a wikipedia article on them if you wish to do more research on them. I think that they are a neat concept but idk if they would actually work in real life.

Myles


Kazuko (Mina is translator)

Dear Dillon, from Kazuko

From Mina: Kazuko said, she wants to use real her name for this post. Not new name Kazumi.

From Kazuko: Hello Dillon. I am so happy to read your stories. You are very kind person. When Elyse defecated in front of you, she kept you waiting for 10 minutes, but you never said "Hurry up" like my mother always say. You said "Take your time." like Mina's mother always say when I stay Mina's home town. If I say "there's more" to my mother , she go through roof with big noise and say things which make me cry. Perhaps she hit me. But you just waited and 5 minutes later Elyse pooped big volume. She is lucky to have so nice boyfriend! I don't want boyfriend, but if you are my boyfriend, I am happiest woman in whole world. I am happy for Elyse. I hope she always have wonderful time with you and you go to loo together and stay there with happy feeling as long time as you want and poop as big volume as you want, both of you.

And for Maggie it is same thing. She stayed on loo long time and did enormous defecate, but you never said "you are time out" or "you produce too much mierda" like my mother always say. You wait for her with great patience. After she pooped, she said she poop more, and again you wait patiently. How sweet friend you are! Maggie is very lucky girl!

But I am also very lucky girl because my three crushes always wait patiently while I finish my long defecate with opening my bottom many times!

We all of us wish you very happy relationship and friendship!

Love to all three of you.

Kazuko, and 3 crushes.

P.S. from Mina. Kazuko was crying most of time (only tears, not wail noise) while Mina type this. And sitting on knees of Maho. Now not crying because she is kissing to Hisae with big passion, because Hisae said, "Kazu when you do shit tomorrow, I wait and wait and wait for you with massage, so stay on loo long long long time and drop more and more and more of mierda as possible as you can!"

But Mina have to stop to type now, because Kazu said, she wants to kiss to Mina same style, with big passion. Mina is looking forward.

Then we go to bed. Kazu with Maho and Mina with Chae.

Love to everyone.


Tuesday, May 14, 2024


Princess Toadstool Peach

Pyjama Potty Poo Pee Party with Princess Rosalina and Zelda!

Hello everyone I am Princess Toadstool Peach and today I am having a big epic Pyjama party with Princess Zelda and Princess Rosalina. But it's not just any Pyjama party it's a Pyjama Potty Poo Pee Party we all have a big drink and eat fibre filled meals until the time comes and we're ready to poo or pee. And I think the time is just about ripe! We walk over to the bathroom where I set up 3 potties for us to use. I pull down my royal PJ pants to my ankles, give my bottom a little wiggle and then I sit down on the potty coloured white adjusting myself. Princess Zelda on the other hand rips off her PJs and decides on going nude for this one. She sits on her potty (coloured yellow with coloured dots on it) backwards. Then Princess Rosalina lowers her PJ pants down to her knees, gently squats and sits on the pink potty. As soon as we all sat our bowels began churning. And before we knew it Zelda shook her bottom and began pooing a enormous brown thick turd then I started to poo followed by Rosalina whom pooed quite a lot after pinching our loaves taking the smelliest gross fattest richest dumps. "PLOP SPLAT PLOOP PAAAAARRRRPP SPLASH PLUNK PLUNK PLUNK!!" Phew we just about filled the whole potties after taking that massive brownload of brown crayons. Then we began weeing after our royal bladders tingled a bit "TSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSsssssshhhhhh drip-drip-drop!!" then after Rosalina and all of us tinkled we decided to make this a bit more fun by drinking some ex lax in our drinks. So we did and pretty soon we began filling up our potties with diarrhea our waste smell was so strong. It attracted some buzzing flies and they looked hongry or is the word hungry? Whatever! We better go wiping our bottoms and vaginas and empty these potties out before we start attracting more poo loving insects into our home. So until then bye bye now!


Steve A

Poop Desperation While Moving Today

Today, I helped a family friend move some of their stuff out of their house. It wasn't until we arrived at the storage unit when I started to develop an urge to go.

As I was moving his stuff into the storage unit, the urge slowly got stronger overtime, until it got to the point of me realizing that I should probably find a restroom soon before risking an accident.

So I asked the storage clerk if they had a restroom and they did (thankfully) and once I got in, it was a single log a little over a foot long or so, along with some other stuff as well. I felt relieved afterwards and was thankful that they had a restroom. If not, then I would've had to think of any alternative options.


Emma two

Poo in the woods and Sarah's diarrhoea

I'd been constipated for about a week and a half until I woke up this morning with a stomach ache and a desperate need to have a bowel movement. I knew it would block the toilet if I used it so I decided to go in the woods. Sarah had to go as well and she asked me if she could come with me. I said it would be nice to do it together and we quickly got dressed and set off down to the woods. By the time we got there Sarah was getting desperate and I was close to having an accident in my knickers. I clenched tightly as we got out of the car and I'm sure Sarah was doing the same thing. We walked in the woods and found a nice secluded spot where no one could see us and I quickly pulled my jeans and knickers down ready to squat. Sarah was struggling to get her belt unbuckled and she was starting to panic as I released a huge load onto the grass bellow my bottom. She got it undone while I was still pushing more poo onto the pile I'd created and now she was struggling to get the button on her jeans undone. She told me to stop pooing as it was making her feel more desperate but I couldn't stop mid flow. Sarah got the button undone and pulled her jeans and knickers down together but it was too late. She'd had a small accident in her knickers and as soon as she squatted she blasted out a jet of liquid diarrhoea onto the grass. I was finishing by now and I wiped and pulled my knickers and jeans up while Sarah kept having wave after wave of diarrhoea as a brown pool formed at her feet. It took her about twenty minutes to finish and she wiped her bottom and pulled her clothes up. We walked back to the car and Sarah complained that her bum felt like it was on fire.


Annie

Fairly big poop

I got up this morning around 8:15, grabbed my Walmart bag (with my notebook, pen, toilet paper, etc in it), went to the washroom and brushed my teeth and went upstairs for breakfast. Had to microwave breakfast first for 5 minutes (oatmeal and bananas with chili powder), sat down, ate slowly and took my medications afterwards. Finally a few minutes ago I got the urge to poop so I grabbed my Walmart bag, took my bedroom flip flops off, opened the door, went outside my room, put the flip flops on out there, turned off the light, closed the door and walked to the washroom across from my room. Turned on the light, closed the door, walked to the toilet, pulled my pants and underwear down and sat on the toilet. Peed first then pushed out a soft poop. Like one soft log. Only took about 30 seconds. When I was done I reached into the Walmart bag, took out the toilet paper, took some off the roll, put the roll back into the Walmart bag, put the Walmart bag on the floor and started wiping. I wiped my vagina first (great! There was blood there!) and then wiped my butt really well until I was clean. The poop was very slippery. Put the toilet paper into the toilet between my legs, stood up, pulled my pants and underwear up and turned to look in the toilet. There was a fairly big soft poop-one big log. Flushed the toilet and it went down. Flushed again to be sure. Yup. Grabbed my Walmart bag, turned off the light and went downstairs to wash my hands. Dried my hands on the towels in here. I also put on a pad (ugh). I hope everyone is staying safe, healthy and happy and is having a good weekend so far.

Happy peeing and pooping!

Annie


Brandon's survey

S=School
W=Workplace

On average how often do you hear co workers or co students poop before work or school starts?

S At my high school more guys took their shits there as the year went on.
I think it was because by 9th grade the day was getting longer, there were sports and activities to keep them after school, and they just got use to the so-so conditions of the bathrooms.
W Now at the office (60 of us on one floor) without passing periods and tardies most of the guys and women go in at least once in the morning and once in the afternoon. With six toilets, I usually have one or two others down and shitting when I arrive in the morning; less in the afternoon when I go into pee. Taking a piss at the urinal row sometimes leads to talk and bitch sessions about the economy.

On average, how often do you hear co workers or co students poop after lunch?
S Right after lunch was a busy time before we went to 6th hour class.
W I know my colleague in the cubicle next to me goes in at about 11 a.m. and sometimes takes 15 minutes. My first day on the job he came back and remarked that "someone's using too much ******* toilet paper." I hadn't taken my first workplace shit yet.

If you spend time on toilet at work or school do other people hide their pooping sounds or are they mostly not shameful about it?
S That was hard to do a school because there were no privacy doors on the toilets. When I had neighbors in my sits I did hear some nervous tugging at or spinning the toilet paper rolls.
W If I'm on the toilet, I find that those entering will try and use one of the farther toilets. Eventually, however all six will be in use. During my first month, I took my seat and the guy on my left from maintenance struck up a conversation with me. When I stood to flush, he slid me his business card.

Do you recognize behavior or people trying to avoid going number 2 at school or work?
S Yes. Two guys sitting on stools in the science lab sure would smell in 7th hour. I suspect they were holding it until they go home. If they had received a detention after school I would think that would have been asking for trouble. My girlfriend told me she had seen that happen once. We knew the guy, he was as shy as they come.
W I wonder if some of the smokers who must go outside to do their thing cross the alley and use the facility at the city park. I guess I'm too new to know.

Do you see people going to other blocks or departments to poop at a place where nobody knows them?
S Yes. When we walked into the school at 7:30 a.m. my girlfriend would immediately go upstairs to 4th floor to see a teacher. She could never remember the teachers name. She would be looking so relieved when she came back down. I guess the large, heavily used bathroom on the first floor made her feel uncomfortable.
W See my response to the earlier question.

Do you recognize co workers or co students disappearing to the toilet after eating or drinking coffee?

S I saw one girl grab her friend's coffee cup and take a gulp. The owner told her friend "I hope you pee your pants during PE because I know coffee goes right through you!"
W We are pretty busy at our call center, but I have looked up and seen colleagues hurrying it to the bathroom.


Denise

Types of accidents

As mentioned on previous posts, I've had a handful of accidents over the years, mostly owing to my ADHD which meant I'd either hold it out of distraction, not realizing I had to go until it started coming out in my pants, or only realizing once it was an emergency and not being able to get to a bathroom in time. When it comes to poop accidents, I've discovered there are three ways in which it happens: There's everything coming out all at once, a slower version in which it comes out bit by bit, and then the odd occasion when I technically could have held it longer but let it out for other reasons.

I've posted about everything coming out at once, that is pretty self explanatory I think. A big accident in a short period of time.

An example of letting it out when I could have held on, is when I was about 12 and I'd gone out on a snowy day to play in a local park with some friends. Me being me, I probably had to go before I even left, but didn't realize until it reached a point of desperation when I was in the park. Of course the bathrooms were locked and I didn't want to embarrass myself in front of my friends, so once it hit me that this was an emergency, I headed home. It was only about five blocks, but the snow was deep and it was really hard to keep holding while trudging through the snow. Plus, I had to go so bad that it was making me feel kind of sick. I got about two blocks and just couldn't face it anymore, so I squatted, pretending to look at something in the snow, and relieved myself in my snowsuit. It all came out right away with no effort so it might have become a true accident anyway, but technically I could have held it a little longer.

A slow accident example is from my early twenties, when my roommate at the time was having a really rough week at work and going through a breakup. She wanted to have a leisurely bath to relax. Again, me being me, I probably had to go for a while before she got in the bathroom, but didn't realize it until I was absolutely bursting for a poop. I didn't want to disturb her so I tried to hold it as long as possible. I was pacing around my room and squirming, praying for her to hurry up. A big cramp hit me and I felt something happen back there. I was pretty sure I was touching cloth. I couldn't feel any bulge but I quickly pulled down my panties and sure enough, there was a stain, but no actual poop in them. It felt like there was a smear of it just between my cheeks. I cursed and doubled down on my squirming, but actually this small amount of poop between my cheeks did relieve the pressure ever so slightly, so I thought maybe I could still make it.

But, over the next five minutes the pressure built back up and another surge happened. This time I could tell a little bit had come all the way out and was in my panties. Now there was the faintest bulge when I reached back. You can see where this is going....pressure built up, small amount came out. In this way, the bulge slowly grew, growing alongside my embarrassment. Slow accidents were the worst in that way, I hated the shameful experience of pooping my pants being so drawn out. I always thought in retrospect, I should have just let it all out at once, but each time you don't realize until it's too late that you're just not going to make it. Until the bulge reaches a certain size, you still think it's just a little bit of poop and technically I could still get to the bathroom in time. The denial is definitely stronger for slow accidents!

Anyway, on that occasion, once the bulge was about the size of an orange I no longer had to go as urgently, but the denial had passed and it was obvious there was no more hope of getting to the toilet on time, so I just let the rest of it out.

I wonder does anyone else who has been accident prone relate to this?


Yes

Travellers constipation

One more constipated traveller here. I also have a bit of a sensitive system, but have it mostly under control when at home. Don't really have any great tips as it still happens. But one thing that I think makes a big difference is the feeling of having the time and opportunity to go to the toilet after breakfast which is my normal routine. I traveled to Japan with my girlfriend once and hadn't really told her about this problem, and she's very energetic and gets excited to go see things which means there was usually a plan to go somewhere. The combination of having here in the hotel room, new setting and the feeling of time pressure made me really constipated. Another time we went bike hiking, and then she was much more relaxed and the first morning she even took out her book and started to read a bit in the grass after breakfast - Perfect opportunity to "sneak" away and have a sit in peace and quiet. Had a bowel movement every day that trip!


Dillon

Hanging with Maggie

I (21M) hung out with my girl best friend Maggie (21F) and this felt special cause this was my first time hanging with her since Elyse became my girlfriend. I've known Maggie since I was born and we've been going to school together since Pre-K; right now were at different universities. She walked over to my place around 12pm since we live 5 minutes away by walking. I took her to the mall to go shopping, eat lunch, and play at D&B. We had a fun day out there so on the way back, I went through drive-thru at McDonalds to get dinner. We then went back to my place since my parents weren't home. We ate dinner in my room while we were watching the NBA playoffs. After the game was over, I told her "Imma go take a dump" so she went into the bathroom with me which is connected to my bedroom. We've both been watching each other poop since we were 8 years old so this is normal for us. I took about 8 minutes to poop and it felt relieving. After I got out of the bathroom, we were playing on the switch and watching episodes of anime for the next 3 hours before Maggie said "I'm gonna take a shit." I went into my bathroom with her and I locked the door once we both got in. Maggie pulled down her black skater skirt and yellow underwear with flowers. She then sat on the toilet and we started talking about my girlfriend Elyse. This was also Maggie's first time pooping in front of me since I started dating Elyse. I told her about the date I went on with Elyse and that Elyse pooped in front of me in her bathroom. I also said I'm excited to make memories with Elyse and that I want them to hang out together eventually. They already know each other cause we all went to the same high school, but the 2 girls never really talked back then. Maggie was really proud of me which l love to hear cause she always supports me no matter what. The good thing is that Elyse is okay with Maggie pooping in front of me cause she knows how tight my friendship is with her. Maggie dropped a huge bomb after 15 minutes but she wasn't done. I looked at her when I heard the splash, then she said "I have more." 5 minutes after that, she pooped a long turd which really smelled. She then wiped, flushed, pulled up her skirt and underwear, and washed her hands. We then went back to my room to continue watching anime. After 2 more episodes, Maggie went back home cause it was late at night.


MD Dan

Grocery Store Gas Leads to a Date

Hey everyone!

Veronica: Great story about the men's room! I've been in similar situations and it's always great when everyone is polite and understanding. I also really liked your Christmas story. It was very wholesome and you sound really sweet.

Now for my story from this morning. I woke up and went out to the grocery store shortly after they opened (around 6:30am). My stomach was a little off and I was feeling pretty bloated but I didn't need to grab much so I was hoping to just run in and out. Because it was so early, there were very few customers and several employees around stocking shelves and doing their morning routine. I walked into one aisle and saw a great-looking woman stocking one of the shelves that I needed to get to. She was in her early 30s or so, had dirty blonde hair in a pony tail, and wearing the store's polo shirt with some tight black jeans. I'd later find out her name was Jess. I was feeling the need to fart and wanted to grab my stuff and leave the aisle as quickly as possible. I walked up and said, "Excuse me, I need to grab something from that shelf." and pointed to a shelf behind her cart of boxes. She said, "Oh, no problem" and slide the cart out of the way. What I needed was on the bottom shelf and when I squatted down to grab it, a loud ripping fart slipped out. I stood up without grabbing anything and instinctively turned to her and said, "Excuse me, I'm sorry!" She was trying not to laugh and said, "It's ok, don't worry about it." I squatted down again, and of course another ripping fart slipped out, a little longer this time. It smelled pretty bad too. I stood up, without grabbing anything again, turned to her and said, "Oh my god. I am SO sorry." This time she couldn't control herself and started giggling. She saw I was embarrassed and blushing and she said, "Hey, it's okay. It happens all the time." I thanked her and she said, "Really, don't worry about it. Hey, you should hear how much I fart in the mornings while I'm stocking the shelves. I do it all time, so it's not like you're the only one!" I laughed and said, "Thanks, that makes me feel a little better about it." I needed to poop now and told her I'd be back in a little bit to grab what I needed. She guessed what I was going to do, smiled, and just said, "Sure thing!"

I headed off to the restrooms and took a large, quick poop. It was pretty much one long solid log with some more gas. Nothing crazy but I felt a lot better. I walked back down the aisle and she had moved her cart a few feet further down and was working on a different shelf. She saw me, smiled, and said, "Hello, again! Feeling better?" I said, "Yes, much better, thank you!" I grabbed what I needed, without farting this time, and stood back up. Immediately I smelled a horrible sulfur smell and look over at her. She was standing behind me and facing the shelf on the other side. She sensed me looking at her and turn her head, covering her mouth and nose. She moved her hand and said, "Sorry, that was me. See what I mean?" and winked at me. I said, "Don't worry about it." and winked back at her. She held her stomach and said, "Hey, I need to go really quick, but um...I get off around 1. Do you want to grab some coffee or something?" Of course I said, "Yeah, that sounds great!" While I was giving her my number, another wave of sulfur washed over the aisle. She got wide-eyed and actually blushed this time. She said, "Sorry! I really need to go, I'll text you so you have my number." I said, "See you later!" She winked again and ran off towards the bathrooms. Not two minutes later, as I'm checking out, I get a text from Jess giving me her number. I'll keep you all filled in if anything happens related to this forum. Very excited about it!


Violet Indigo

female urinals + survey + male toilets + gendered toilets

TO MYLES: Since nobody responded to you Myles, I'll give you an answer. I've never seen or heard of female urinals. I don't even know how they would work.

BRANDON'S SURVEY
- On average how often do you hear co workers or co students poop before work or school starts?
I don't use the toilets before the start of work, and I did not use the toilets before school when I was a student. I've always been more likely to go during or after work/the school day.

- On average how often do you hear co workers or co students poop after lunch?
Not often.

- If you spend time on toilet at work or school do other people hide their pooping sounds or are they mostly not shameful about it?
I haven't ever really heard someone try to mask the sounds. Some people courtesy flush, but that's more for smells than sounds. At work people tend to be more shy than at school.

- Do you recognize behavior of people trying to avoid going nr 2 at school or work?
I don't really pick up on it.

- Do you see people going to other blocks or departments to poop at a place where nobody knows them?
No, but I've done this.

- Do you recognize co workers or co students disappearing to the toilet after eating or drinking coffee?
I've noticed it a couple of times.

MY EXPERIENCE USING MALE TOILETS AS A WOMAN: Since there was discussion about using public toilets for the opposite sex, I can comment my experiences. I haven't ever used a multi-stall public bathroom for males specifically, but I've used multi-stall gender neutral bathrooms for peeing a couple of times in my life, and I've used single-toilet male bathrooms when the women's room has been inaccessible due to plumbing issues, lack of proper lighting, or lack of toilet paper. I wouldn't feel safe using a multi-stall male toilet alone, but if the ladies' room was down I had a guy friend with me I trusted I'd be interested in using a male toilet, just to see what it's like. The multi-stall gender neutral bathrooms I used were awkward, especially the one that had urinals without stalls. I think I wrote about my experience in those bathrooms already.

MY THOUGHTS ON GENDERED TOILETS, GENDER NEUTRAL TOILETS: If a guy were to need to use the ladies' room because the men's toilet was down, I would feel comfortable so long as he made his presence known (like asking before he came in "is anybody in here, is it okay if I use this bathroom"). This topic got me thinking, I have a lot of empathy for people who are visibly androgynous. I have quite a few friends who fit that description. I imagine that choosing which bathroom to use would be a stressful experience for them, and so should I encounter someone like that in the bathroom I would try to be empathetic and understanding. I know that not long ago, there was a media panic about lesbians, bi people, and gay men using public restrooms, and so I think it's only fair to extend that to transgender and nonbinary people. Friends of mine who are from those backgrounds have told me horror stories about hostility.
Even just as a bi woman with a traditionally feminine aesthetic, when I've used public restrooms with my girlfriend whose aesthetic is more androgynous, I've been nervous that some bigoted person would give us shit for it, although that has never happened. It's an anxiety that just doesn't exist when I'm by myself and people assume I'm straight. But then, I also wouldn't feel comfortable in an all-gender, multi-stall public restroom, having used a couple of them before. So I don't know what the solution is, other than just assuming people would do good-faith self-determination of which bathroom to use, or to maybe expand the availability of single-occupancy public restrooms. I am interested in what other people think about this topic.


Pete
Last Friday we (my son, his girlfriend and I) had breakfast at the local Wetherspoons. The others left immediately after dinner but I got the message that I had to shit. So at ten in the morning I took a seat on the toilet in the men's room on the first floor of the pub. You should realise that a pub is an exceptional place where I don't usually use to poop. I chose to occupy the third of the four vacant shitting stalls, and then I locked the door, pulled down my pants and underpants, put my ass the pot and started downloading my turds. There was a dirty stench, and I immediately got up to flush the turds as quickly as possible. Then I resumed my seat and waited until no more shit and no wind came out of my ass. Then I wiped my ass clean, pulled up my pants, left the stall and started washing my hands. During my visit, I was the only one who was pooping, although three men came in to pee.


Sunday, May 12, 2024


Quick pee

Milk jugs (for bagged milk)

For the ladies. A milk jug that holds one plastic milk sleeve is a good portable urinal for females for bedside, at home when the bathroom is occupied, or for travel, for the car, etc. It has a handle that can be held at the front. A lady just has to put it between her legs and pee into it. The ones that are slightly oval in shape are well suited for women's plumbing. I just peed into one and dumped it down the shower drain, then rinsed the tub and to ensure clear water in the p trap. It can also be used in public washrooms when the toilet seat is gross. If you buy bagged milk just have the urinal in a different color than for your milk. Also, rinsing it in the tub vs the kitchen sink to keep things sanitary.


ECG

To Dillon

I enjoyed reading your recent story, and the three day weekend one you posted a while back. First of all, well done for getting together with Elyse! I hope both of you are enjoying your new relationship. I have a few questions, if you're willing to answer:

* How did you two (and your friend Maggie as well) become open with bathroom matters around each other?
* Did Elyse show you her poop once she'd finished?
* Did you enjoy the experience? If so, what did you enjoy about it?
* Since Elyse and Maggie let you watch them poop, have you returned the favour and let them watch you poop?

Thanks in advance, and I look forward to reading your future stories.


Myles

Re-Female urinal

Hello again I posted a couple of days ago asking about female urinals and nobody seemed to have any answers so I'll ask again. Has anyone ever seen/used a female urinal in a washroom. I'm not talking about devices bu the actual fixture something like the sanistand or simlar

Thanks, Myles


Myles

Re-Female urinal

Hello again I posted a couple of days ago asking about female urinals and nobody seemed to have any answers so I'll ask again. Has anyone ever seen/used a female urinal in a washroom. I'm not talking about devices bu the actual fixture something like the sanistand or simlar

Thanks, Myles


ECG

To Dillon

I enjoyed reading your recent story, and the three day weekend one you posted a while back. First of all, well done for getting together with Elyse! I hope both of you are enjoying your new relationship. I have a few questions, if you're willing to answer:

* How did you two (and your friend Maggie as well) become open with bathroom matters around each other?
* Did Elyse show you her poop once she'd finished?
* Did you enjoy the experience? If so, what did you enjoy about it?
* Since Elyse and Maggie let you watch them poop, have you returned the favour and let them watch you poop?

Thanks in advance, and I look forward to reading your future stories.


Annie

To John H

You're welcome. I know but I have had to do that for quite a few years (I don't know how many-I had brain surgery in July 2013 and a few parts of my brain had to be taken out-hippocampus, temperol lobe and part of my frontal lobe had to be taken out. So as a result I have to write in a notebook or notepad when I'm out the time, where I am and what I'm doing). No need for sympathy. This is life and I'm living it the best I can. I will also be moving into housing-I don't know if it's assisted or not. It takes ages it seems like-lots of waiting-but that will be a huge amount of stress taken off my caregiver since she's 70 with heart problems)

Thank you

Annie


Veronica

Christmas poops

Last Christmas my sister and brother in law came from New Mexico to spend the holidays with us, as well as my parents and cousins. I noticed my brother in law Carson wasn't his usual chatty self. I asked him what was wrong, which he blushed and said "we're family, so I guess I can tell you. I'm really constipated". I sympathized with him offering him some prune juice. Which is something my fiancé tried when he's plugged up, if prune juice doesn't work, which sometimes it doesn't he'll take a laxative. Which luckily isn't often because we both don't want him to get dependent on them. He smiled. "Thanks, I would like that". I nodded going to the kitchen to pour a glass. "Fill er' up all the way" he requested. He chugged the whole thing squeezing his face in disgust. I also hate the bitter taste. "It should be a matter of time" I told him. "I just hope it works, I'm so uncomfortable". We passed the time by playing card games, and watching sports on tv. An hour later I saw Carson get up to use the bathroom. Hopefully he would be successful. I went to the kitchen to check on the dinner that was being prepared. The walls of my house are really thin, I could even hear Carson farting up a storm in the bathroom. I pretended not to notice. But it sounded like things were coming out easily. Carl came up to get another beer, telling me he was gonna use the bathroom upstairs to take a shit. If we didn't have company I would've watched him. Unfortunately had to sit out for this dump. Carson came out of the bathroom looking better. "How'd you make out?" I asked. "Great, thank you for the juice. It really helped. But don't go in there for a while" he whispered. "Glad I could help" I smiled. He went to the living room to watch tv with the rest of the family.

What was funny was that after dinner, my cousin Marco ripped a huge fart. "I'm sorry, it slipped out" his face turned red. He's not the type to be open with farting around people, especially family. We all laughed. He mentioned that he had to poop and would be right back. "I have to take a #2 as well please don't be too long" my dad said. We continued doing our usual holiday routines throughout the evening, enjoying each others company. My dad tested Marco on how much he stunk up the bathroom. And we all teased my dad with his smell after he was done. I like that majority of my family is pretty chill when it comes to bodily functions, that's how I was raised. In my opinion it makes our bond very strong.


Annie

Soft poop about an hour after breakfast

Got up this morning around 8:15, grabbed my Walmart bag, went to the door, opened it, went outside my room, put the ugly flip flops on, closed the door, went to the washroom, brushed my teeth, peed, changed my pad (it's that week), flushed the toilet, washed my hands and went upstairs. Had to first microwave breakfast for 5 minutes then when it was ready I put on oven mitts and brought the bowl to the table. Put the oven mitts back and sat down to eat breakfast slowly and carefully since it was very hot. It was ????. It had bananas and grated chili peppers in it. After breakfast I took my 9 AM medications, put my notebook and pen in my Walmart bag, took that and my water jar downstairs, took off the flip flops outside my room and went into my room. I put on the flip flops on in here, put the Walmart bag on the bed, put the water jar on the desk (on a pamphlet from the hospital to avoid getting water marks on the table) and sat down to go on the internet on my phone and drink water. Gotta keep hydrated and keep things moving, you know?

Finally a few minutes ago I got the urge (finally!) so I grabbed my Walmart bag, took my bedroom flip flops off, opened the door, stepped outside my room, put the ugly beige flip flops on out there, turned off the light, closed the door and walked to the washroom. Turned on the light, closed the door, walked to the toilet, pulled my dark sweatpants and high cut dark green underwear and sat on the toilet. Peed first quite a bit then pushed out quite a bit of crap that was soft. Not diarrhea, just soft like mud. Stunk too. Pushing up my sleeves, reached into the Walmart bag, grabbed the toilet paper, took the rest off the roll (there wasn't much left) and started wiping. I wiped my vagina first then wiped my butt really well until there were no marks on the toilet paper. Messy job but didn't want any slime back there or on my clean underwear. Put the toilet paper into the toilet between my legs. Stood up, pulled my pants and underwear up and turned to look in the toilet. There was a pile of really soft poop (that would explain the farting earlier) that looked like soft mud. P.U. Flushed the toilet, washed my hands well, picked up the Walmart bag, opened the door, turned off the light. Walked to my room, took the flip flops off outside my room, opened the door, went inside, dried my hands on the towel, put the flip flops on in my room and now writing this. Hopefully after lunch I can do another soft poop (better out than in). I hope everyone is staying safe, healthy and happy and is having a good day so far.

Happy peeing and pooping!

Annie


Pete
If you go for a shit in a public toilet and you find that the pot has skidmarks in it, do you just pull your pants down and shit on top or do you look for a clean stall?


To Bethany

Bethany I liked your story about pooping at the pool hope your poop came out ok. I pooped today mine was nice & smooth. My name is Austin by the way.


Becky

Does anybody else do this?

I have a tiny bladder, so if I have to go anywhere (including work), I tend to wake up at least 2 hours before I need to leave, drink a cup of coffee and some water, making sure not to drink anything afterwards. It's pretty stressful, but especially stressful if I need to leave earlier than I'm used to.

I'm going to an event in a week and have to be there early to get through security. Really nervous and hoping I don't need to use the bathroom while I'm there. I mean, I can normally go 2 hours without using it if I'm careful. But if I'm anxious, I need to go no matter what I do. Starting to think I need to wear diapers just to sort of ease this anxiety. I'm always afraid there won't be restrooms or that there will be a line.

Help! I need this to stop. I'm tired. Tbh I think the best thing I could probably do for myself is give up coffee entirely, but the headaches... and I need to be productive at work. Ugh! Plus, I have a coworker who likes to go into the bathroom to talk on the phone. I rarely have a bathroom to myself. I hate it!


Annie

Mad dash to washroom for tiny poop

Got up this morning around 8 (today's my weekly exercise program), went pee, brushed my teeth and went upstairs for breakfast. It had to be microwaved first for 5 minutes and then I sat down and slowly ate. It was runny oatmeal with bananas and chili peppers (that's how I like breakfast and my caregiver is from Taiwan so she likes spicy food). Ate slowly chewing well and took the package of medications downstairs.

Immediately I got the urge to poop so I grabbed the Walmart bag, took my bedroom flip flops off, opened the door, stepped outside my room, put those flip flops on, turned off the light, closed the door and walked to the washroom across from my room. Turned on the light, closed the door, walked to the toilet, pulled my dark sweatpants and high-cut dark green underwear (on period) down and sat on the toilet. Peed first quite a bit then pushed out a poop. It wasn't that big which was surprising. Reached into the Walmart bag, pushed up my sleeves, grabbed the toilet paper, took some toilet paper off the roll, put the roll back into the Walmart bag, put the Walmart bag on the floor then started wiping. I wiped my vagina first then wiped my butt really well until there were no marks on the toilet paper. Put it into the toilet between my legs. Stood up, pulled my pants and underwear up and turned to look in the toilet. That was disappointing. It was thick and solid and probably only a few inches long. Flushed the toilet, washed my hands, left the washroom and turned off the light. Turned on my light, took the flip flops off outside my room, opened my bedroom door, went inside, put the pretty flip flops on in here, dried my hands on the towel and now writing this. I hope everyone is staying safe, happy and healthy ( I think I have caught a bit of a cold) and having a good week so far. I will drink much more water later then hopefully my cold will go and so I will poop.

Happy peeing and pooping!

Annie

Annie


Wednesday, May 8, 2024


Bethany

Pooped next to a mom & daughter

Today I went to the YMCA to swim some laps at the pool. Towards the end of my session I was feeling the need to go to the bathroom, both pee and poop, but I felt I could hold it since I only had a few laps remaining before I reached my goal. By the time I finished the urge was pretty strong, so I headed off to the locker room and went straight to the toilet area.

There were three stalls and all were available. I picked the left one. I peed for a good while, getting some much needed relief and then started to poop. I don't like to rush my poop, preferring to take my time and let it come out at its own pace. So I'd push out a few turds then some time would go by before I'd poop some more.

After a few minutes, I heard voices approaching. It was a woman and a young girl. It's very hard to say just based on the voice but I'd guess the girl was 4 or 5. They went in the middle stall together. I heard peeing and then a brief silence before two short squeaky farts and then a loud crackling sound began. The crackling continued for a while, as I passed a few more turds of my own.

Finally there was a soft ploomph sound as the other person's turd fell into the toilet. Then I heard the girl announce proudly "Look Mommy, I made a big poop." To which the mom responded, "Yes you did. No wonder your stomach hurt before. I bet you feel better now. Remember to wipe and flush though." The girl did just that and then the mom told her "Okay, now Mommy has to poop too."

I was feeling pretty much done but I decided to continue sitting, both to make 100% sure I was empty but also because I kinda wanted to hear the mom poop. She switched places with the girl and started to poop almost immediately after pulling down her pants and underwear. She must have been desperate! I again heard a crackling though not as loud as the daughter's had been and instead of seeming to all come out in one solid piece, her poop was punctuated with a plop every now and again. But even so the crackling never really stopped. She peed just a little after finishing and then began to wipe. When she was done I heard the daughter excitedly say "Wow Mommy! Your poop is so huge! You must really feel better." The mom chuckled before reminded her daughter to use her 'indoor voice'. She flushed and then they left.

Even though I'd felt done before, I was now feeling like I had a bit more needing to come out. It wasn't long before I let out one final log that landed with a big splash and then I really was empty, so I wiped and flushed, then went to change clothes and go home.


Annie

To John H

An hour to an hour and a half on my heavy days is normal. My period has been pretty heavy for years. It's inconvenient especially since I can't go out and get the pads myself anymore (the brain surgery and stroke I had in 2013 affected my memory so I need help going out-even for my weekly exercise program other people and I who can't get to the program ourselves get picked up at home and brought home after the program). Speaking of which I'm on my period now (ugh-day 2. The first few days are very heavy and it eventually gets lighter). Have a good day.


Chakamami (Hisae, Kazumi, Maho, Mina)

Answer to survey of Brandon

We try to answer your survey! Typist is Mina. Detailed answer you want, but for Mina write a lots in English can be difficult very much. She try her best. 3 crushes busy to kiss and caress her while she typing, and while they offering information.

We give you key! H = Hisae, K = Kazumi, Ma = Maho, Mi = Mina.

We have to say first, in Japan not easy to hear pooping sound of people in workplace loo. Plop sound is very small. Because water level of loo is not so far from bottom of pooping person. (In loo in our flats, it is rather far, so we are easy to hear plop sound.)

But in Mina's office, we can hear plop sound quite well. Distance from bubble butt of Mina's colleague Mari to water level is more longer than in most of offices.

How often we hear before work starts.... Quite often (K). Kazumi has very sharp ear. So she can hear plop even most people can't hear. And fart too.

K: Before I start live with Mina and Maho and Chae, I often went to loo before start work and stayed 15 minutes, so hear various noises. Because I couldn't stay long time in my house, my mother angry. Women in workplace often poo and fart. They don't mind people hear and sniff.

Ma: Quite often. Maho and Kazumi work in same office.

There is usually strong smell of mierda in ladies loo in all 3 workplaces just before start work.

Mi: After lunch... Mina's colleague Mari always goes to workplace loo for motion after a lunch. Every day. Mina sometimes goes with her, when she wants to do. Mari eats like tyrannosaurus even she is quite small woman, so her intestine very active, she does a motion three times every day she says, and she is not shy to say. She says, it is normal, why people hide their activity in loo? In Mina's office their is Otohime, it is machine which makes flush sound if you push button, but Mina and Mari never use. Mina agree with Mari, defecate is normal, so why we hide? (Mi)

Sometimes we hear woman doing motion after lunch, but not every day (Ma, K, H).

When we are on loo in workplace do other people hide their pooping sounds?....

Sometimes I hear Otohime, but not always (Mi). Mina wrote before in this site, in old workplace she was next to her colleague Kiwa, Kiwa hate Mina and always angry to Mina, but one day she did a terrible diarrhoea in cubicle next to Mina's, no Otohime there, Kiwa pushed enormous mierda about ten times with huge explosion, but she don't worry, she push and push, burst burst burst, even Mina doing a quieter diarrhoea next to her. Both Mina and Kiwa defecating about 15 minutes, Mina started first and also finished first.

Loo is quiet so no need to hide sounds (K, Ma).

Not so interested in sounds of colleagues (H).

Behaviour of people trying to avoid going...

No, usually no (all four of us). In Japan few women shy about going for motion, we think. But about man, we don't know.

See people going to other blocks.... We never really notice. when Kiwa scream angry words to Miwa and Miwa had shock and went to do a huge diarrhoea, she went to next floor, because she don't want Kiwa to hear her, Kiwa said "dirty Korean" to Mina. But Kiwa also went next floor! And took cubicle next to dirty Korean!! Mina think, she didn't know it was dirty Korean in cubicle next to her. Mina doesn't know why Kiwa went to next floor but she is sure it was nothing to do with Mina. Maybe Kiwa thought, dirty Korean is same floor with workplace, so she went next floor to escape from dirty Korean.

Of course Mina is not dirty Korean. She is very clean Korean. And Maho too. (Some kisses from Maho!)

Aaah! Mina can hear Hisae and Kazu kissing to Maho! And then Mina is kissed many times top of her head!!!

Co-workers disappear to toilet after eating or drinking coffee?... Very often (H), but Hisae is not sure whether they go to wee or to poo.

Mi: Mari always disappear, Mina wrote before in this post. But not after coffee, not for poo, but for wee, yes.

Quite often (K,Ma).

We hope you are happy with these answers Brandon. Are you same Brandon who often write "great story" and "I love this site" at end of post? He usually write "Brandon T" we think.

By the way, we are not sure "how many". Hisae says, many people poop some times in a day, but we four usually only once a day and at home because we stay very long time and give enormous mierda to our happy loo so we don't have to go in office. However when Mina skip a day, she sometimes needs to defecate after a lunch, so she goes with Mari.

We hope you get many good truthful and detailed answer. And we hope everyone in this site is very fine.

Love to everyone.

Chakamami


Annie

Pretty big thick solid poop

Got up this morning, went pee, brushed my teeth, filled my water jar and went upstairs for breakfast. Had oatmeal with bananas, chili peppers and chili powder (my caregiver is from Taiwan and we both like spicy food). Took my medications afterwards. For lunch later I had beef, onions and lettuce in a sandwich as well as an orange and apple on the side. A few minutes ago I got the urge to poop so I grabbed the Walmart bag, went to the door, took my bedroom flip flops off, opened the door, stepped outside my room, put the flip flops outside my room on, turned off the light, closed the door and walked to the washroom across from my room. Turned on the light, walked in, closed the door, walked to the toilet, pulled my black sweatpants and dark underwear down (on period) and sat on the toilet. Peed a lot first then pushed out a huge solid poop that seemed to keep coming. Finally it laid in the toilet. Reached into the Walmart bag for the toilet paper, took it out, took some, put the roll back into the Walmart bag, put the Walmart bag on the floor then started wiping. I wiped my vagina first then wiped my butt really well until there were no marks on the toilet paper. Tossed the toilet paper into the toilet between my legs into the toilet, stood up, pulled my pants and underwear up and turned to look in the toilet. Wow! The poop in there looked dark and heavy about 2 to 2 1/2 feet long! I'm not 100% empty yet but hopefully tonight or tomorrow morning I will be! Flushed the toilet and it went down. Flushed again to be sure. Yup. Walked to the sink, washed my hands well, turned off the water, picked up the Walmart bag and left the washroom turning off the light. Went to my room, took the beige flip flops off outside my room, turned on the light, walked into the room, put the pink flip flops on in here, put the Walmart bag on the bed, dried my hands on the towel in here and have been writing this for a while. I hope everyone is staying safe, healthy and happy and is having a good Sunday.

Happy peeing and pooping!

Annie


Ladies in the mens

Hi

I've experienced some ladies in the men's before

I was out a DIY store and the ladies was out of order. I needed a pooh pretty badly so went in to find the two toilets engaged and a lady waiting. She apologised and said the ladies was out of order. I said no worries when you gotta go you gotta go.

I could see some doc martens in the one stall that looked to be a gent and in the other stall some pink sneakers and some pink shorts at the ankles. From the slight groans it was a lady.

We waited for 3 or 4 minutes and another heavy set lady came in.

Finally 2 minutes later the gent left and the lady hurried in for her piss. I replaced the lady who smiled as she came out and went in for a stinky dump. The lady was still having waves of poop poor soul. She did however finish just before me and the heavy set lady rushed in as I was exiting.

The lady at the sink in her 30s blushed but I said feel better I sure do and she said definitely


Tricky

Re: Survey

Q: On average how often do you hear co workers or co students poop before work or school starts?

A: Rarely. For each month spent at the office, maybe there will be one day I hear someone in the Mens' room pooping before work. I usually poop after breakfast and commonly am the only one there, ut sometms someone joins me or I walk in and someone is seated in a stall.

Q: On average how often do you hear co workers or co students poop after lunch?

A: About once a week. I'm usually sitting next to them and I regularly poop at work after lunch.

Q: If you spend time on toilet at work or school do other people hide their pooping sounds or are they mostly not shameful about it?

A: It depends on who is sitting there. I'd say it's about 50/50. Sometimes I'll go in and they will stay completely silent waiting for me to lave, but other times they'll plop and fart away entirely without shame.

Q: Do you recognize behavior of people trying to avoid going nr 2 at school or work?

A: Sometimes. They'll become irritable, walk funny, or show signs of some sort of physical distress, or release stinky but silent farts.

Q: Do you see people going to other blocks or departments to poop at a place where nobody knows them?

A: Yes. One memorable occasion was seeing people piling into the elevator and then seeing a lady from my floor exit the nearby Womens' room to get on the elevator and head back up to my floor. It was fairly obvious what she just did, because it was near the end of the shift.

Q: Do you recognize co workers or co students disappearing to the toilet after eating or drinking coffee?

A: I've never observed them that closely, but I know it happens, and sometimes I've been joined by coworkers heading to the Mens' room with me where we both entered adjacent stalls to poop.


Tricky

Re: Veronica's Men's Room Story

I can recall a number of rare occasions where Women have used the Mens' room while I was also using it.

The most memorable one was recounted on page 2878, titled "My first dump at college".

I have other stories I haven't shared here.

On one occasion, the situation was inverted. In 2014, I stopped at a gas station to use the restroom to poop, but the Mens' room was completely out of order. This gas station was the only public restroom for miles around given this was a remote location in a small town. It was an emergency situation, and the female clerk told me to go ahead and use the Womens' near the counter where she was at the cash register, as it was being used as an impromptu all-gender toilet on a temporary basis among her male coworkers. I looked like a handsome young college kid or high school senior at the time and that probably factored into her not having a problem with me using it. There were two stalls. As I was mid-poop, about 5 minutes in, massive log of crap hanging halfway out of my ass, there was a knock on the door. The door swung open. It was the clerk asking if it was okay for another female customer to use it as well while I was present. I had no problem with it, and the customer was made aware that I was in there and she had no problem with it. The customer went in to the room and entered the adjacent stall to pee as the end of my turd plopped into the water followed by a loud fart. Neither of us said anything about it. As I rolled the paper, the roller made loud squeaking noises, and the paper was coarse and made a loud scratching noise as I wiped myself. I finished wiping up, pulled my pants up, buckled my belt, exited the stall, got to the sink, and washed my hands as I heard her pee stream finish up. She exited her stall while I was drying my hands. It was a 30-something Hispanic lady who greeted me at the sinks with a sheepish grin on her face, probably amused to see me after seeing my shoes, pants, and ankles under the near-side stall while hearing my poop hit the water followed by that loud fart, and me rolling the paper and wiping up. There was no secret what I did in there and she got to see who made those noises before we went our separate ways. That clerk probably also saw my pants and ankles under the stall because she opened the door on me, and also smiled at me as I paid for some fuel at the cash register, the length of time of my visit giving away what I was doing in there.


Monday, May 6, 2024


Veronica

Pooped the bed

Thanks to everyone who replied to my mens room story! Much appreciated (: I have a story of a time where Carl pooped the bed in his sleep. It was a long night, we were out with friends, he had a few drinks. When we went to bed he was out the second he hit the pillow. But me, I had a bit of trouble falling asleep. I was tossing and turning. He was lightly snoring, which doesn't bother me. I closed my eyes attempting for sleep to take me, when I weird smell filled my nostrils. At first I thought he farted, but the smell was too strong to just be a fart. I turned over and ripped the sheets off him.

There was a huge brown stain surrounding his butt, the smell was even stronger now. The poor man was still asleep. I woke him up so I could change the sheets. Carl was so embarrassed, I helped him shower and wash the poo on his legs and bum. He put on fresh clothes and he told me he would put the dirty sheets in the wash while I replaced them with new ones. After everything he was still really embarrassed and feeling down about the whole thing. "I love you so much, and everything about you. Everyone has bodily functions and everyone has accidents sometimes. I will never feel differently about you" I told him. I even made a joke about this happening more often when we grow old together. As they say, shit happens.


Annie

Pretty big thick solid poop

Got up this morning, went pee, brushed my teeth, filled my water jar and went upstairs for breakfast. Had oatmeal with bananas, chili peppers and chili powder (my caregiver is from Taiwan and we both like spicy food). Took my medications afterwards. For lunch later I had beef, onions and lettuce in a sandwich as well as an orange and apple on the side. A few minutes ago I got the urge to poop so I grabbed the Walmart bag, went to the door, took my bedroom flip flops off, opened the door, stepped outside my room, put the flip flops outside my room on, turned off the light, closed the door and walked to the washroom across from my room. Turned on the light, walked in, closed the door, walked to the toilet, pulled my black sweatpants and dark underwear down (on period) and sat on the toilet. Peed a lot first then pushed out a huge solid poop that seemed to keep coming. Finally it laid in the toilet. Reached into the Walmart bag for the toilet paper, took it out, took some, put the roll back into the Walmart bag, put the Walmart bag on the floor then started wiping. I wiped my vagina first then wiped my butt really well until there were no marks on the toilet paper. Tossed the toilet paper into the toilet between my legs into the toilet, stood up, pulled my pants and underwear up and turned to look in the toilet. Wow! The poop in there looked dark and heavy about 2 to 2 1/2 feet long! I'm not 100% empty yet but hopefully tonight or tomorrow morning I will be! Flushed the toilet and it went down. Flushed again to be sure. Yup. Walked to the sink, washed my hands well, turned off the water, picked up the Walmart bag and left the washroom turning off the light. Went to my room, took the beige flip flops off outside my room, turned on the light, walked into the room, put the pink flip flops on in here, put the Walmart bag on the bed, dried my hands on the towel in here and have been writing this for a while. I hope everyone is staying safe, healthy and happy and is having a good Sunday.

Happy peeing and pooping!

Annie


Carissa

work poop mishap

I very nearly pooped my pants at school when I was in 11th grade, like seriously barely made it into the stall and got my pants down in the nick of time. Even though I made it, the experience made me develop like an anxiety/fear about not making it to the bathroom in time since it came so close to happening. before that i just never assumed it could happen.

years later im 28 now and the nightmare finally came true this week. on tuesday, I did it. I pooped my pants. the worst part is, it was the middle of the day and I was at work.... I just kept getting sidetracked all day. By the time I started actually heading to the bathroom it was too late, it just pushed itself out on the way there. I panicked because it literally tented my pants out so I didnt want anyone to see me, and i wound up sneaking out and leaving early. thank god no one saw me!! it was embarrassing enough as it is, i did have to let my boss know what happened because she texted to ask me if i left because she had gone to talk to me at work. i just hope she doesnt tell any of my other coworkers. I definitely dont recommend pooping your pants at work, i was right to have a fear of it it was terrible.

Carissa


Thunder

Veronica's Men's Room Story

Over the years a number of women have come into the men's room whilst I have been visiting . It has been at things like music festivals where the queue to the lady's has been too long. I recall once I joined the short queue to the men's and had three females beside me . Three cubicles became vacant and I took the middle and dropped my trouser and did a poo whilst the other two ladies either side did a wee. These occasions happen quite a bit in crowded situations and nobody seems to mind . A lady I know very well was a " trail blazzer" in what was a man's environment and she often used the gents toilets because there were no ladies toilets . Now if a women walked into the toilet I was attending it would make no difference to me .


goodboy

To Jay, holding in poop

I am not sure if it is normal or not for one to hold poop when you're younger, but I definitely had a habit of doing it even as an older child, basically the same thing as your brother, where I'd hold it back for days. End up really desperate and full, and have to quickly get to the toilet, but honestly definitely didn't always make it!! Where did your brother end up pooping when your mother was taking a bath? I definitely had times where I ended up pooping on the floor, backyard occasionally, definitely underwear at times.. and I was kind of told the same thing, was too old to be doing it. Definitely remember having to make a pile on the bedroom floor after holding it for days


Brandon

Survey

I want to conduct a small poll because I am curious to find out how many people poop at work or school during their stay there. Both men and women are free to participate in this poll and I hope for detailed truthful answers.

- On average how often do you hear co workers or co students poop before work or school starts?

- On average how often do you hear co workers or co students poop after lunch?

- If you spend time on toilet at work or school do other people hide their pooping sounds or are they mostly not shameful about it?

- Do you recognize behavior of people trying to avoid going nr 2 at school or work?

- Do you see people going to other blocks or departments to poop at a place where nobody knows them?

- Do you recognize co workers or co students disappearing to the toilet after eating or drinking coffee?

Thank you for participating!


Steve A

To Veronica (Men's Restroom Story)

Even though I've never been in a situation like that before, I'm not sure how others would feel if I found myself desperate or just having no other viable options around me.

However, I feel like most people would understand in a way, since the only thing on their minds would be reliving themselves, no matter the circumstances/situation that they find themselves in.


Jake

Answers to Jay

Hey Jay,

I couldn't get up. It was like, when you hear something, but can't get out of bed, because you are afraid. It was like this.
I kind of knew I had to poop before, but it wasn't too bad and I didn't notice much of it.
No, I don't thinke, he wanted me to poop myself. He genuinly apologized after the incident, but I think he knew I had to poop, because of the farts and he was waiting for us in the bathroom. I think he just wanted it to be funny.


Uzi
Hey! This is my first post on here so it will be short! (at least I think it will..)

So this story takes place in swimming class, at my school. Everyone in my class goes swimming once a week.
We were all getting dressed but I needed to pee really badly. There are no toilets in the specific swimming pool we go to, so I went into a changing stall. Most people don't use the stalls since there is only one. I took out my towel, put it underneath my underwear and relaxed. A thick stream slowly came out as the big, wet stain expanded the more I peed. It felt so good to let it out. I left some pee in and thought I would let it out at the end of the class, but then I could not hold it anymore. And there I was, peeing on a towel, still in the stall. My crotch was really warm... And wet. I carried on peeing until it went all over the floor. At this point, I didn't even care about people finding out. I just loved the feeling.

The End.


I know this might have not been that detailed, but it is my first post after all. By the way if you made it this far, can you answer a question for me? Alright. I'm confused on the purpose of this site, is it for fetishes or is it simply to share... Bathroom experiences?

Thanks for reading all the way! :)


Tricky

Re: Normal to hold it when young?

I'd consider it normal to hold it in, at least in the context of the public restroom setting available. I would not consider it healthy or normal to hold it in in general. Holding it in is a behavior that is encouraged from one's environment.

Middle school and the first high school I attended had no stall doors on all of the boys' room toilets, and in some cases, the toilets were entirely out in the open with no stalls at all(such as locker rooms and stadiums). I held it in for hours each day until I could make it home. And I was far from the only one. It was extremely rare for me to poop at school back then. It only happened when I was on the verge of filling my pants.

While I used them without hesitation, even the standard stall with a door was embarrassing to use around other students. Between 1st grade and 6th grade, I pooped at school almost every day. Kids would make fun of me, stare at me through the gaps, climb the side of the stall to peer in at me from above, step on my shoes, imitate my noises generated, kick the door open while I was seated, or otherwise harass me when I used a doored stall in grade school. Such harassment happened 50+ times. Most students refused to poop at school altogether even then, and I'm certain this carried over into other public restroom settings out of sheer habit. There were rare occasions where I pooped next to other students doing the same thing. Throw in doorless stalls or stall-less toilets, and the number of students who pooped at school declined 90% or more. With stall doors, I was provided many opportunities to poop with classmates, so not everyone held it in. This was especially true Junior and Senior year of high school when I switched schools, and not only were there stalls with doors, but the student culture regarding pooping was less inhibited.

Then there's the issue of having to poop on dates. Not at all ideal. I pooped at a girlfriend's house at age 14, and her and her sister knew exactly what I was doing in there. I think they were listening for other non-excretory activity not appropriate for this site though, but I honestly just needed to poop and they heard it all from start to finish.

On the scale of totally shameless and able to poop in front of anyone to shameful and refusing to acknowledge that one poops at all, as a young person, I was definitely more toward the former, but doorless and stall-less public toilets were well beyond my comfort zone at the time. It was extremely rare that I saw anyone using these privacy-lacking facilities at school, and in most cases where I did see someone desperate enough to use such a facility, they were relentlessly bullied for doing so.

If the culture of bullying did not exist at some of the schools I attended, I'd probably have used whatever toilet was available when I needed to poop, regardless of who else was present to see me in the act. Holding it in for hours at a time was not fun. As an adult, I got over such insecurities, and have pooped many times in full view of complete strangers without any embarrassment at all. An actual stall with a door is very inviting, by comparison, something I've used with other people in the room easily thousands of times.


Thunder

It's winter!

Winter is arriving in my part of the world and although it does Not Snow or anything like that, it does get cold.
My bidet has a heated seat and also heated water to wash my bottom. It is so nice on a cold morning and relaxing too. It also makes empty my bladder a bit easier.

On the other hand the toilets at my public toilets I visit sometimes I made of metal with no seat so they are cold,

A world of contrast

Thunder


Kenna

Helping Josh and my best friend on vacation

Hey everyone! I'm finally back after a long time away! Life has been absolutely crazy but good! For those that don't remember me, my boyfriend Josh has IBS c and always has a hard time pooping. Pretty much every time he has to have a bm I am with him for it as he often needs help while going. This happened recently camping on a sandbar with friends. A group of us met for a long weekend on a river and camped right on it on a huge sandbar. We'd been there a couple days and neither josh or I had pooped yet. I always pack vaseline and suppositories plus toilet paper with me especially on vacations. Josh usually needs one or both to help him pass his turds. The third morning I had to poop and Josh was still asleep. I grabbed some toilet paper and headed out of the tent to try and find a private spot to go. This sandbar is pretty big with lots of trees and seclusion and it's all sandy so it wouldn't be an issue. My best friend Mackenzie was also up and we chatted for a minute when she noticed the toilet paper so I told her I was about to go take a dump. She giggled and asked if she could go find a place with me because she had to pee and she said maybe poop. We've known each other forever and have used the bathroom around each other so this wasn't an issue at all, we're practically like sisters. She brought baby wipes with her and hand sanitizer. We walked a few minutes away from camp and I asked her what she meant by "maybe poop". She told me she hadn't gone since we'd been here and got the urge the night before but put it off and held it in but she was going to try and see if she could go now. We found a good spot to go and squatted down after pulling down our pants and underwear. Mackenzie was a ways away from me but I could see her. I peed first and then started to try and focus on going number 2. Since it had been a few days it was hard and slow going at first. I pushed hard and got into a kneeling position with my butt sticking out and hands in the sand in front of me. After a couple more hard pushes my poop began to slide past my hole. It was wide and hurt a little. It took its time coming out as I pushed hard slowly. Mackenzie was still squatting so I figured she was still trying to poop. I took a short break and looked under me to see how much poop was out. I had a tail about 4-5" long hanging and I took a deep breath and began pushing again. All of a sudden my phone dinged in the sand next to me and it was Josh asking where I was, and telling me he had to go poop. I told him I was pooping and I'd be back shortly. I began concentrating again and pushed. After a few hard tries the turd had grown to about 8". I heard Mackenzie get up and she called over to me asking if she could come over by me. I said sure and she came walking up to me with my hard turd still hanging. I told her it was hard but I would be done soon. I asked her how her poop was (it had been about 10 minutes as of now) and she said "I didn't go, I have the urge but it's stuck, I'll try again later. I'm just backed up from not going in a few days and it's going to be hard to come out" I told her " I know what you mean, this one is hard to push!" "That's a big turd Kenna" she replied. I pushed a few more times and started gaining more progress on my poop. The last few inches of the big turd we're easier and came out faster. Mackenzie stood by watching but was scrolling on her phone too. I wasn't done and kept pushing. My next log only took a few minutes and was equally long as my first turd but less thick. Phew that was an effort I told Mackenzie. "Mine.will be too" she replied. She handed me the baby wipes and sanitizer and I cleaned up. She asked what I was going to do back at camp and I told her Josh had to poop so we would probably hike and find a spot. She said she would start breakfast. I got Josh and the poop supplies plus the baby wipes and we headed back out to the woods . We walked to the same spot I just pooped in and I showed Josh my dump. He was impressed lol. He took off his boxers and shorts and handed them to me. He asked if I could lube him up with Vaseline before he started trying because his poop felt really hard too. He bent over and I applied some Vaseline. His hard poop was right in his hole. He squatted down with me behind him spreading his cheeks. He too peed first then began trying to poop. His anus slowly opened and the big turd began to show. He sucked it back in and tried again. "It hurts" he said. His poop slowly retreated back in. "Try again, baby. Push. Try not to let it go back in" his anus dialated slowly but he couldn't push it any further. It slipped back in again. Another deep breath and a hard push with the same result each time. "It's not going to come.too big" he said. "Do you want a suppository?" "I think I have to, it won't come out otherwise". I gave him a suppository and we walked back to camp. Josh went to change and Mackenzie aske me if he felt better. "Don't say anything or he will kill me, but he couldn't go either, its too big and wouldn't come out" "oh really, poor guy, well that makes two of us"! She said. "I gave him a suppository, hopefully that will help. He hasn't pooped yet either". "Poor guy, hopefully we both can go today and get some relief""if I can't go, do you have more suppositories? I haven't used one in forever but when I was younger I had to a few times when I just couldn't go on my own" "yeah I do, again don't say anything but Josh needs them all the time, I'm usually helping him poop most of the time" "omg I feel bad for him, that's so awful!" We ate breakfast and leisurely hung out for awhile when Mackenzie went to change into her bathing suit to tan. I asked Josh if he wanted to try pooping again and he said yes. I told Mackenzie we were going for a hike and she winked at me. I grabbed the baby wipes and sanitizer and we walked to a different spot near the water. Josh got naked again from the waist down and spread his legs as I held his cheeks apart. "Take your time Josh, go slow. Just relax and focus" he began pushing and I watched his turd poke out once more. After several failed attempts he was hot and sweaty. "Let's wade into the water and cool you off babe, you can push in the water and see if it helps." He squatted in the water with his butt covered and I stood in front of him. He squeezed me tight as he began pushing hard. After several minutes it began to come aided by the cold water and suppository. He was squeezing with all his might and it just barely fit past his overstretched butthole. He whimpered while pushing with me coaching and comforting him. "Keep going Josh, you can do it, almost done!" "I need a break Kenna, and it's starting to come out so let's finish on the land" he got up with about 3" of hard poop stuck out of him. He was waddling back to land with me holding his buttcheeks open. Once back to privacy, he stood and pushed with me coaching as I watched to see if his poop was coming. It was so slow going as he grunted at it and forced it out. It finally dropped after about 12". Josh panted and caught his breathe. "Not done" he said. I spread his cheeks again and he pushed. Another hard tird began to crown and took awhile to budge. This one was shorter and about 8" when it came out. Josh was done and I gently wiped him with the baby wipes. We walked back to camp and josh took a nap after his ordeal. I talked to Mackenzie and she said she too had to poop and tried when we were gone but it was still stuck and she couldn't go. I asked her if she wanted me to help her and she said yes. I grabbed all the poop stuff and we took a hike back to where Josh just pooped and I told her about it on the way there. She was glad he could finally go and hoped she would find the same relief. We got to the spot and Mackenzie marveled at Josh's dump and said no wonder the poor guy had problems! She lowered her shorts and panties and squatted. "Take your time Mackenzie, you can do this" I encouraged. She began to push and I gave her my hands to hold. After 3 pushes her face was all red and she moaned "owwww". She grunted hard and sucked in another breathe and bore down against her stuck turd. She pushed and pushed over and over but it wasn't coming. "It's stuck, Kenna. I can't do it" "do you want me to give you a suppository honey"? "I think I need one, I just can't go" whimpered Mackenzie. She got up, bent over and stuck her butt our towards me. Her anus was all puffy and red from straining. I dipped the suppository in Vaseline and gently worked some around her anus. "Ready?" "Yes just do it" she said. I gently inserted it and her poop felt massive and hard too. "Jeez girl, I can feel why you're having such a hard time!" "I know" she pouted. I wiped her clean and we took a super long walk waiting for her suppository to melt. We caught up on girl talk and she asked me all about Josh's poop troubles and what I do to help him. I told her all about it and she swore not to say anything but told me I could tell him about her issues if he asked. We were walking back when he texted asking where we were. I just told him we went for a hike around the sandbar and should be back soon. It started to rain so Mackenzie didn't get the chance to try pooping again before we got back to camp. She layed in her tent awhile when she texted me "I really feel like I need to poop, could you please come in and help me?" "Of course, I'll be right there" of course Josh asked what I was doing and I just said helping her with girl stuff" I walked to her tent. "I really need to go, the urge got so much worse but I'm scared it's going to hurt" she whispered to me. "Lay in your back and pull your legs up, put this old bath towel under your butt with wipes and poop onto that hon" I helped her arrange things and she got situated. She propped her head up on pillows and I whispered to her"ok try again Mackenzie, slow hard pushes, you can do this" I helped hold her legs up so she could concentrate on going. Her first few pushes didn't do snything. "It's soooo hard, owww" shhhh push honey, focus on me, it's going to come out and be ok" I was doing my best to help her and distract her. She finally began to go and once the first 6" or so passed, she finished rather quickly! "Omg ouch, thank you so much! I helped her clean it all up and we finally relaxed the rest of trip! Hope to catch up soon! Xoxo kenna


Dillon

Officially with Elyse

Last month, I starting dating my friend Elyse (I talked about her in the 1st story I shared) and I've learned a lot from it. Even though we've been at different colleges for the last 2.5 years, I've still been friends with her since graduating HS. We both felt as if we were compatible, made each other feel special, and valued each other. People from our HS really wanted us to date while we were in high school, especially cause our personalities are so identical. During spring break (ours happened at the same time), I planned to meet up with her at the train station in the afternoon cause we were gonna play mini golf. She was wearing a mini black dress with white diamonds on it. We took the train to play at a big mini golf course, then we had dinner around the area. I won the game which I was happy about, but I was more excited for something after dinner. We took the train to the city cause we planned ahead of time to go on a rooftop of this parking lot. We were on a rooftop of a parking lot since we wanted to talk while no one was around us about possibly dating. 2 weeks before and leading up to this moment, we were calling about this on the phone cause I was at university. I first brought this up to her cause both of us haven't dated anyone, our personalities are very identical, and we're looking for something. After talking for about 20 minutes, she agreed to be my girlfriend and I was so happy it finally happened. I shortly texted my bestie Maggie that she agreed and she was so proud of me. After that happened, we took the train and walked back to Elyse's place. Her parents weren't home but her siblings were. We went straight to her room to chill and watch TV. After awhile, she said, "imma take a poop and I really want you to watch me." I was so excited to hear this cause I knew this was the start of a 2nd girl consistently pooping in front of me (my bestie Maggie poops in front of me; I'll have more stories on that later). Her bathroom was connected to her bedroom which was convenient. I locked the bathroom door behind her. Elyse then rolled up the back part of her dress, pulled down her blue underwear, and sat on the toilet. She said "You're the first guy I'm pooping in front of and I love that you're the one watching." I love that she said that so I said "I'm glad to hear that. Also you can take your time cause there's no rush." She was a bit nervous during the first 2 minutes, but then she felt more comfortable once I said that. We were talking about our future dates while she was pooping. After about 10 minutes, she pooped but then said "I have more still", then 5 minutes later, a big crap came outta her. She wiped, flushed, pulled up her blue underwear, repositioned her dress, washed her hands, then we went back to watching TV. I texted Maggie that she pooped in front of me and she was a bit jealous, but also proud of me. I eventually had to leave at 10pm, but I gave Elyse a long hug before heading out.


Thunder

Veronica's Men's Room Story

Over the years a number of women have come into the men's room whilst I have been visiting . It has been at things like music festivals where the queue to the lady's has been too long. I recall once I joined the short queue to the men's and had three females beside me . Three cubicles became vacant and I took the middle and dropped my trouser and did a poo whilst the other two ladies either side did a wee. These occasions happen quite a bit in crowded situations and nobody seems to mind . A lady I know very well was a " trail blazzer" in what was a man's environment and she often used the gents toilets because there were no ladies toilets . Now if a women walked into the toilet I was attending it would make no difference to me .


Monday, May 6, 2024


David

Desperate wake up

I'm a mid 30s male and I woke up this morning with a full bladder. I hobbled to the bathroom and started spurting in my pants before I could get Junior (that's what I call it lol) out. I stood in front of the toilet and pissed for what felt like forever. It had to have been a minute at least! Then I spurted a few more times before my bladder was empty. I got out of my somewhat wet clothes then got dressed for the day.

What is the most desperate you've been after waking up with a full bladder? Have any of y'all wet yourselves in front of the toilet or on the way there?


Brandon

Survey

I want to conduct a small poll because I am curious to find out how many people poop at work or school during their stay there. Both men and women are free to participate in this poll and I hope for detailed truthful answers.

- On average how often do you hear co workers or co students poop before work or school starts?

- On average how often do you hear co workers or co students poop after lunch?

- If you spend time on toilet at work or school do other people hide their pooping sounds or are they mostly not shameful about it?

- Do you recognize behavior of people trying to avoid going nr 2 at school or work?

- Do you see people going to other blocks or departments to poop at a place where nobody knows them?

- Do you recognize co workers or co students disappearing to the toilet after eating or drinking coffee?

Thank you for participating!


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