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Bianca

My Poop
Hi Guys! Today at the dayhab center I had a loose poo in the middle stall. It happened after finishing up with music time on the computer. I only had 1 wave of this, and the rest of my poops for today were soft, but a bit more solid. To Shanon: sorry for your hotel pool accident. I've never pooped in a swimsuit before nor peed in a hotel bed. To clarify: what I meant when I said something was fixed surgically by ultrasound is that a blockage of my bile duct was broken up by sound waves. I don't remember peeing at the specialist's building. All I know is, I was repaired, and woke up with a small amount of oxygen on. I wasn't made to pee before I left, nor did I have to go. Another plus side is that I didn't feel woozy inicially when waking up either. Remembering a few seconds of being completely deaf for the most part (heard a moment of ringing) before full anesthesia during my first hospitalization made me imagine something interesting. I bet using the bathroom as a deaf blind person would be unique. You would feel vibrations of doors closing if you stood against the stall wall, feel your poop/pee leave the body, and have all kinds of smell experiences. I know though, it would be gross to be bumped into by a toilet accident victim. Maybe as someone who couldn't see or hear, you might find the sensation of a toilet nice if the water being flushd down it was fast enough to make vibrations. Sometimes the deaf blind community interests me when I think about the bathroom. Bye.

Anonymous
Felt completely fine today the whole day and all of a sudden have had complete liquid diarrhea 3 times in the last hour. My stomach doesn't really hurt at all and I haven't been gassy at all but I have never had such frequent and liquid shits before. This ever happen to any of the girls out there? Any advice?

11t

Butt Stretcher *2nd round*
I haven't pooped since I was here 2 days ago with my giant poop. Now I am home and doing another giant. I can push and the little turtle head pops out but as soon as I stop pushing it sucks back in because it's too large. I am pushing harder now and the stretching is intense. This is a play by play. I just started straining and it's slowly pushing itself farther and farther out. The top is very hard and hurts, now past the large part I pushed and stopped pushing now it's slowly sliding. It went from hard to play dough consistency. Glorious poop really.
Anyone have tips on taking massive dumps? I'm enjoying these huge butt stretching poops and wish they lasted longer.

Heidi

Responding to questions
Thank you guys for responding to my post! This seems like very welcoming and nice community of people.

Andrea and Louise: I'm totally the same, I love to spend as much time as I can on the toilet. It feels great to not rush things

Mina: It's so liberating to go with the door open! I think it's because it feels like I'm fighting against societal norms. I also think it's cool that people in this community are all over the world! A global empire of shitters.

Bianca: I've never thought about how a gallbladder removal would influence someone's shit, but now that I think about it, it does make sense. Everything in the body is so connected!

Brian: Yes, I've always taken forever. My parents do too, so I think it might be a genetic thing? I usually have 1-4 solid logs and then quite a bit of looser, smaller pieces. Sometimes the harder logs come first, and sometimes the smaller chunks come first, it's not very consistent.

Phil: Damn, 20 years? This site is older than I thought! As for how I find time to take as long as I do on the toilet, I usually wake up early and go once before school and once after. I do my homework while taking my after school dump. It's honestly not too difficult to manage.

C

Some very avoidable (past) accidents
Hi everyone, C here. Shannon, that sounds like a close encounter, congrats for (kinda) getting away with it! Beth, I'm amazed by how level-headed you were after that intrusion.

On the subject of accidents, I've got a very particular set of bathroom experiences that I'm just going to put out there, as a bit of a crazy situation:

When I was younger, my parents had a very strange approach to my development. One consequence was that I wasn't taught/encouraged to go no.2 by myself until years after the other kids my age were. Like seriously, until I was eight/nine or something. This led to so many uncomfortable and awkward moments where I had to grab a parent out of a group while trying not to make it clear that I needed their help to go to the bathroom.

It also led to some really bad accidents when a parent wasn't around. Because I didn't have that independence myself, I got really good at holding it for hours or days if I had to, but sometimes I couldn't hold it any longer. I can vividly remember many occasions where I'd publicly shit myself and lock myself in the nearest bathroom while I panicked and tried to sort it out. I was a smart kid and didn't have any learning difficulties AFAIK, I just hadn't been taught.

One example that's really absurd is was when my parents had me and my brother go on holiday with our aunt to a caravan park. After nearly a week of holding it, the inevitable happened at a kids' disco event and I had to explain everything to my Aunt. Her horrified reaction was pretty unforgettable! A thought I recently had is, why did my parents let me go on that holiday without teaching me bathroom independence? They either expected me to hold it for a week, or explain the whole thing to my aunt - in hindsight, both seem kind of strange.

Keep the stories coming, hope you have a good week!

C.

Friday, May 28, 2021

Phil

Post Title (optional)To Heidi
Dear Heidi:

Welcome to the site and to our community of poopers!
I am an infrequent poster, but read most of the post of others and have been here for over...20 years. Perhaps a Veterans' Medal ?
Anyway, I wonder how you can find the time to sit on the toilet twice a day for anywhere from 20 minutes to 3 hours...
Looking forward to your frequent postings.
Phil

Brian

Heidi from California
Have you always taken a long time to go poop? Do you normally have long solid logs? How many pieces come out of your butt?

Shannon
Hi guys! First I just wanted to say that I see another poster named Shannon is here discussing women with large bladders. Welcome Shannon! Just want to say you can tell when it's me because I sign my posts "xoxo Shannon"

Catherine: i am genuinely jealous that I can't see your videos LOL. you and Alan sound like so much fun. Also, its ok that Alexis knew about my accident, she has definitely gotten more supportive and understanding as time has gone on. And yes, she definitely supports me trying to get to the root of the problem. In fact I had my second chance to review possible problem foods last Friday night, and her and I compared it to the list from before my last accident to see if there was anything in common. I think it may be dairy. I will definitely continue as I get a larger sample size. Speaking of which- I didn't mention it last time but the doctor recommended me getting a stool sample tested too. I may do that.

Anyway, here's what happened the other night.

I took a weekend trip with Alexis! We went to her sisters wedding a few hours away in Southern New Jersey, at the beach. It was a very intimate and beautiful ceremony, and the reception was a lot of fun too and there was a lot of good food. I really had a nice weekend!

Now like I mentioned, there was a bathroom mishap...two actually. thankfully only Alexis knows they happened so I was spared any significant humiliation. I went to the hotel pool for a swim on the first night there after her sisters rehearsal dinner. Obviously since i was going swimming I unfortunately wasn't wearing my depends when this happened, I had on a purple and white floral pattern bikini. I guess something from dinner triggered me and swimming laps just exacerbated the problem, because in the middle of the pool I developed a sudden and intense urge to poop. I scrambled to the wall and climbed out of the pool, didn't even attempt to go for the stairs or the ladder- i just needed to get out of the water before I lost it in the pool. I didn't even have time to get my towel and dry off, I just made a b-line for the bathroom while dripping wet and trying to keep my cheeks clenched. Of course, I failed to make it in time, and I majorly pooped in my bikini bottoms. It was soft and it was a lot, and came out with a lot of bubbly farts. Thank God no one was around, I was the only one at the pool because it was an indoor pool fairly late at night. I doubled back to the lounge chair my stuff was at and wrapped my towel tightly around my body to hide my accident, and I waddled back to my room to clean myself up. Alexis was in the bathroom when I got back and i had to stand there stinking up the place and wait for her to come out. When she did she got all apologetic because she thought i had an accident right there waiting for her to come out, and i ALMOST went with it, but i told her that it happened when i was at the pool, and she didn't feel guilty anymore. She asked me if I wanted help cleaning up, much to my surprise... I considered it but ultimately felt too shy and embarrassed for her to see me that way. But I am highly intrigued that she offered. Other than that, I'm VERY irritated because despite rinsing my bikini bottoms out as thoroughly as I could it looks like they might be stained :( its my brand new bathing suit for the season and it was expensive! Hopefully I can get the stain out.

After I cleaned up and changed, Alexis and I decided to go down to the hotel bar. We left the room and as we walked down the hallways there was an obvious lingering poop odor in the air from me walking back to the room. I was embarrassed all over again lol.

That wouldn't end my embarrassing weekend however. Between drinks we had at the rehearsal dinner and the drinks we then had at the hotel bar, I got preeeetty tipsy. Well it was certainly too much to drink too late at night, because I thoroughly wet the hotel bed that night. It was my second accident in like 7 hours, lol...I was again not wearing my depends because I stopped wetting the bed so I figured I'd be ok. I should have known to wear one while I was drunk. I woke up at 5am in cold, drenched undies and the back of my shirt all wet too. The room also had a pull out sofa bed so Alexis and I just moved to that to sleep a couple more hours into the day. After I changed my underwear obviously lol.

As far as accidents go they weren't the worst in the world. It honestly felt pretty nice when I pooped my swimsuit. I enjoy it when there is a lot of flatulence when I go. It increases the pleasurable aspect of pooping in my opinion.

Until next time!

Xoxo
Shannon

Bianca

Dear Heidi
To Heidi: Welcome to this amazing site! Name's Bianca, and I've been here almost 10 years. My poops are interesting too sometimes because I had my gallbladder removed. On another web site with widespread conversation on just about anything, one person said it made their poop soft. I know I said I had left over stone debris removed by a laser, but I saw nothing like that. The more correct term is that it was most likely fixed with ultrasound. Once, their was an image of someone with tape worms in her bowel on Untold Stories Of The Er. She went to the toilet, and pooped out a bunch of them. I bet the toilet looked like live spaghetti. No pooping today, just a bunch of farting. Some of my farts were loud. One of my Furbys is on the verge of getting really rough mechanically, and if the motor winding gets to the point of shreeking on the way out, the noise could possibly block out my farts. The smell of burning out (if present) could even cover up the odor.

Jay

bathroom dreams
Hello i was wondering does anyone get dreams about walking threw a big public bathroom? because i do, more times than i can count i have had a dream about walking threw a massive bathroom that looks nothing like a public bathroom, odd looking toilets and stalls that have no walls or doors or half walls, and it is usually male and females sitting on toilets in my dreams, and no one is embarrassed noticing each other, and in my dream i am just walking threw this bathroom looking for the toilet i want to poop in, sometimes a girl is watching me and not the least embarrassed in these dreams, so does anyone else get dreams about having to poop in your dream and you go into a public bathroom and it's like this?

11t

Butt stretcher
I am taking fertility medicine trying for our baby. The meds mess with me and often make me nauseous so the doctor prescribed Zofran. Well I am constipated now and attempting to drop a huge poo thas stretching my anus to the max. I can feel it slowly coming out and it's hard as a rock, as I pee I can feel the burn due to the small tears from stretching so far. This is a massive dump. Too bad photos aren't allowed or I would share the master itself.

Beth

to Anna from Austria
"What has been the worst walked in incident you ever experienced while sitting on the toilet?"

I have been walked in on and deprived of privacy on the toilet too many times to count. When I was a kid living in my parents' house, our bathroom didn't have a lock, so I didn't really develop it as a habit to lock the bathroom door as soon as I go in. So to this day, I forget a lot. These things combined have led to me being walked in on in the bathroom a lot. I'll share one now, and maybe more later.

I was in Starbucks for a long stretch (I was studying). I hadn't pooed in a couple of days and I knew it had to come out soon, but thought I could hold it. But after I had finished my first cuppa, I knew I couldn't and would have to use the bathroom here. It was crowded and there was a small lineup for the bathroom, just 2 people, but there were two bathrooms so I figured it would move fast. I got the code for the bathroom and stood in line. While I stood, a line formed behind me - 4 or 5 more people. When it was finally my turn, I went in, closed the door behind me, and didn't lock it. I guess I assumed that since it was a high tech lock (enter a code to get in), it would lock automatically? Or I just wasn't thinking.

Anyways, I dropped my jeans and sat on the toilet, getting into my Prime Poopy Position: leaning forward, forearms on my thighs for leverage, sitting towards the front of the seat, pants around my ankles for range of motion, you know, ready for business. It took some squeezing and grunting, but I eventually got something moving. I felt weird about sitting there for so long with a lineup. Even though I knew I wasn't taking my time, I figured people in the line would either assume I was taking my time and being inconsiderate, or they'd know I was pooing. Either way, I wouldn't enjoy the walk of shame back to my table.

So it was while I was thinking about how embarrassing it would feel to leave the bathroom that the door suddenly swung open and a man started to barge in, seemingly desperate to use the bathroom himself. I was frozen in my emotions - surprise, embarrassment, fear. Naturally, I felt a little scared, being in such a vulnerable position and having a strange man barge in on me. But I also felt really embarrassed; everyone in line could see me sitting on the toilet! I luckily had my knees together which protected my crotch from view, but my pants were down around my ankles exposing my legs and the side of my bum, and the position I was sitting in, combined with how long I had already been in there, and likely the smell too (I can get used to my own smell, but when I'm constipated I can get pretty stinky!) tipped everyone off as to what I was doing. Everyone in line was staring at me.

He already had two feet in the bathroom before he noticed that I was there, and realized what an embarrassing predicament he had put me in. I myself didn't make any noise, I just sat there frozen and silent, but he loudly said "Oh my god! I am so sorry." It was his loud apology that drew the attention of the rest of the store, and those whose tables were in view of the bathroom ALSO looked in my direction. All in all, in the time between when he opened the door and when he closed it, eight or nine people all saw me on the toilet. It took me another 5 minutes to finish up my poo, wipe myself, calm down, and mentally prepare to leave the bathroom, which I did with my eyes mostly to the floor. I hoped that at least some of the people who had seen me mid poo would have left by the time I was done, but no - nearly all were still there, including the guy who walked in, and he chose to make insistent eye contact with me while he apologized for walking in on me.

Needless to say, I hurried out to find somewhere else to study.

Emma two
I was desperate for a poo on my way to work this morning and I had to sit on the bus clenching like my life depended on it. When I got to my stop I was practically doing it in my knickers but somehow I managed to walk the hundred yards to work without having an accident in my knickers. I ran to the toilets with my hand on my bottom and I just made it in time. I hung up my bag and ripped my trousers and knickers down together getting them all bunched up and threw myself onto the toilet. I relaxed my clenched bottom just as someone came into the toilets and she took the toilet next to me. I couldn't go while she was there and I held it while she peed for about a minute and a half. She must have been pretty desperate to pee that much but I doubt if she was anywhere near as desperate as I was. It was a really hard to keep control while I was sitting on the toilet and I couldn't wait for her to leave. I heard her pulling some toilet roll off the dispenser and I was so glad she wasn't pooping or anything because I was about burst. She flushed the toilet and walked over to the sinks and washed her hands and I thought to myself "hurry up please. I can't hold it much longer." Then she wiped her hands with the paper towels and I heard the door close so relaxed and man what a relief it was. It shot out of me like a machine gun and it stank. Then another wave hit me and even more diarrhoea shot out noisily and I was so pleased I was alone because it would be so embarrassing if anyone heard and smelt all that. I had one more wave of diarrhoea and I felt done so I wiped myself and flushed the toilet and left quickly before anyone came in.

Jake R

My last batch of questions were not posted for some reason
So I will try again. At what places have you pooped so far in your life?

-restaurant
-bar
-club/disco
-airport
-airplane
-friends house
-family's house ( uncles etc)
-Neighbors house
-work
-school
-gym/sports club
-outdoor festival
-wedding
-concert
-unisex toilet (with opposite sex present)

Please if this is posted, type the ones you have pooped at so far!

Do you suppose pooping would feel less humiliating if it didn't release smell? I personally find the farts and plops equally embarrassing than the smell.

RE Marie I suppose you asked a question towards me. Unfortunately I don't know what you mean. Pooping on the floor you say? Lol

Kamdyn

Crapping sit times?
I've just finished my freshman year of college. For as long as I can remember, when I sit to pee I've been very productive and fast. So if it is a very crowded bathroom, my time on the toilet is 2 minutes or less. Those waiting in line in public bathrooms seem to appreciate my fast-in, fast-out routine. Some have even remarked that I've saved them from an accident.

Easily, the majority of my craps are away from home. More than ever when I'm waiting in a crowded place and my turn comes up, I grab it, drop my butt onto the seat, but get super-frustrated when my BM won't quite allow itself to be pushed out. As I sit I will sometimes move my legs, change my seated position, or tug at the toilet paper roll to make it look like something positive is happening for the eyes peeking in, and the often rude remarks that are flying around among those in the line.

Yesterday was a good example. I drove into the city to attend a friend's graduation at the city auditorium. While I was pumping my gas, I momentarily thought about going in and having my crap in the c-store, but I was trying to avoid the parking crunch downtown with a few thousand people seeking parking at the same time. Once I got into the auditorium I had already had the knocking pains so I hurried to the first bathroom. It was a painful 10 minute wait for a toilet to come open but when it did I sat pushing as hard as possible but only getting 1 ball, the size of a quarter, to drop. Graduates were among those waiting for my exit, so I flushed and gave up.

That caused me to sit through the 1 1/2 hour ceremony carefully planning my early exit. After my friends passed the stage, I hurried out to the nearest bathroom. There must have been 20 toilets and I think I took the one closest to me. I was the only one in the room. Once on the toilet my system cooperated splendidly. I almost cried when I looked between my legs and saw the full bowl. That wouldn't have happened if I had waited until everyone else came out.

Post Title (optional)A healthy pee, a healthy lifestyle
When at a local medical center, doctors and drug distribution, I went to get a covid shot; it was about 9:40 am, A white haired lady walks in and has a takes a healthy pee. I started thinking about that incident.

The White haired lady could have gotten up around 5:30 am, at the break of dawn, then peed and pooped, ate breakfast, then did a number of activities, finally went to the medical place for an appointment. Best of all she does not use Depends. God bless her lifestyle!

Maddy

Eating and pooing fun and Hi Lilly
Hi it's been quite a time since my last post.

First a reply to Lilly
You asked about eating 2 bars of chocolate and taking Imodium. I do both quite often as it happens. I prefer solid poo to soft poo, clean ups are easier with harder poo and it's also easier to withold and Imodium helps with that. If I take all 6 tablets in one go after evening food they work overnight,but really makes me pee a lot and wet my bed which I quite enjoy doing anyway,it stops me from pooing totally but only like for a couple of days then I do sort of 1 big hard poo and that's it the next one is usually quite soft and comes sometimes in the same day as the hard one. What works best for me is basically spreading them out and take 2 every few hours over a day and once it gets hard to poo I keep taking them spread out. I like to not poo for a few days until it gets really big and ???? achy, I keep rushing to the toilet and sitting there trying and if ingest something to come out I tell my dad or step mum I've still got the runs and get more Imodium. When I do stop taking the tablets I'm so constipated it takes a couple of days before I can force it out, the longest I've not pooed for is 10 days and last time it was 6 days. When it's hard I always do it in my panties. I eat lots of chocolate, dark chocolate bars especially make me constipated, I often have 2 family sise bars to may self in 1 go whilst watching tv.

Ok so I did a big poo today if I total the bits of it up ok so at school at lunch I did a bit in my panties then at the start of lesson showed my excuse card to the teacher and went to the toilet and changed my panties. Then walking home pushed another piece out, which made my panties bulge out under my skirt and it slowly settled between my cheeks and worked its way down in my panties and just to be sure it wasn't making a bulge I sat on a low wall i was going past. Most of it felt solid but also some felt squishy. When I got home my step mum said her usuall thing, do you have any washing I replied in my bag. Then she tells me to go upstairs and follows me up and lifts my skirt and says Maddy straight to the bathroom. I don't know why but at this point she helps me out of my dirty panties, empties them in the toilet and puts them with the others in the bucket. I then clean up with paper as best I can, if it's bad the shower reaches on its hose reaches over the toilet and I can rinse with that whilst sat on the toilet but usually I just use paper. No point in showering then as I have a shower after getting up most mornings. On this occasion I tried again whist sat on the toilet which was a good move as it was a load of soft poo that came out

Bye for now

Mina

Dear Heidi
Welcome to this site! All people here are nice people, we never judge. I and my friends are like you, we take our time and never force it out. But never 3 hours. Maybe 50 minutes is maximum.

We also go with door open (I live with 3 friends, of course all women.) And we are very open people about loo. But only between us or on this site. And I am quite open with one colleague in my office.

We are looking forward very much to things what you tell us. Sorry my crazy English. I am Japanese Korean and 30 age.

Mina

P.S. Victoria, when you write "I wonder if she'll ever come back" I thought "she" was Robyn, and I was scared very much. But now I am relief. We hope you are together forever! We send our love to her and you.

NICKEL PLATE

POOP ACCIENT WITH A DISCOVERY
To start with I learning how to become senor person. I was driving a truck on the road. I arrived at truck stop I felt like it could be gas but I have had liquid poop instead, well that what happen, as I was trying to go to the rest room it came out. So I sat down with this accident and started cleaning my self up. I took my underwear off and throw it away. and I left. I went to a near by Walmart store and got those throw away underpants and I went back to my truck and put them on. For safety I also put paper towel in my butt just in case this happen again. It paid off with that. but as I was wearing these I felt nothing but I discover that I leak time to time. after a day my underpants was wet from leakage. Also when I make a noisy fart it also leave residue.

So my discover was that this is why I get order when I wear regular underwear so now I have change to these and found that I am much cleaner and if there is problems it okay because it fast to replace them.

no body notice them because my clothes hide them and they pretty close to the regular underwear as size.

Wednesday, May 26, 2021

Andrea and Louise

Reply to Heidi I'm new
Hi Heidi, Welcome to this site. We are two sisters in out twenties in the UK. We each have our own Bathroom. We absolutely love a long time on the loo. I can imagine your three hours periods on the loo are fantastic. We both enjoy a large hard poo and really take our time on the loo. We love to get comfortable and love the privacy and comfort of a wooden loo seat.We spend an average of three or four hours on the loo when we can. We were encouraged when younger - we are in our twenties to really take our time on the loo and not force it out. A large hard poo should be enjoyed and we love it if it is really painful to do and just relaxing on the loo without a fuss. Peace and quite on the loo are important to us along with complete privacy hence we will only poo at home. We to are outdoorsy and enjoy walks in the local hills where we stay as well as our loo time.For us we like to sit on a wooden toilet seat and really relax back towards the cistern - a high level one in our bathrooms and pull our feet under the pan and have our thighs just touching after a long sit you get a lovely tingling feeling which is awesome when accompanied with doing a large hard poo.We from a young age stayed calm and collected with no noise or sounds when a hard poo is being done. We enjoy the agony of a hard poo it is fantastic and we have a feeling that you dont want the poo session to end. I once really took my time - 8 hours on the loo and insisted on no interruptions. I consider it vital that when on the loo for a long time as we are most days that you are not disturbed or interrupted on the loo. A Good book is also handy for the long sits but I prefer to just sit looking at my thighs on the loo. There was a 15 year old girl posted on here sometime back who loved four hours each day on the loo at poo time. There are many like us but we dont speak about it to friends other than on this site. Look forward to hearing more from you and enjoy your long time on the loo it is fantastic. We absolutely love poo time especially when it is large and hard and sticks in the rear going back up adds to the enjoyment and as it slowly comes out it is an amazing wonderful feeling.

Marie

Reply #2 to Audrey
Places I like personally and recommend are basement, bed, car, closet, couch, garage, garden and pantry. For public I enjoy park benches or fitting rooms.

-Marie

Heidi

I'm new!
Hi, I'm Heidi

I just discovered this website, and I think it's such a great idea to have a safe space where people can talk about what they do in the bathroom without being judged. I hope to be a regular poster here

Just to share a little about me, I'm 16 years old, 5'8 and 140 lbs, I have dark brown hair and I'm from California. I love nature,so I really love to hike, camp, or really anything outdoorsy.

My pooping habits are interesting. I spend quite a lot of time on the toilet every day, as I usually go twice, and it's anywhere from a 20 minute to a 3 hour process. I really like to take my time and not force it out. Does anybody else do this? I'm also fairly open about pooping compared to most of my friends. I often go with the door open, and I talk about it more often

Anyways, I'm glad to be a part of this community!

Sherryl

The "Signal Fart"
So I don't know if this translates just based on the title, but I think it will with my explanation and what happened immediately after. So it was 5am the day before yesterday. I rolled over to lay on my other side and that's when I had a huuuuuge deep, rumbling, gutteral fart let loose. I mean this thing felt like it was coming from my stomach and intestines. It was a good 7 seconds long fart. It was enough to wake my husband up too.
Anyway, once that happened, immediately I felt this need to have a massive shit. It was like this fart was signalling "you have about 10 seconds and then I'm coming whether you're ready or not. So I got up out of bed and rushed to the toilet, got my panties down, sat down on the toilet, and then everything was just shhhhhhhuuuuuuuummmmpffffffffff. Big, wide, semi solid and liquid poop shooting out of my ass. The water splashed back up on to my butt. This was one of the biggest and longest in time it takes to finish poops I've had in a good long while.
All I can say is that I'm glad I didn't have to do this outside 😂. I prefer my outdoor poops to be solid or at least non diarrhea in their form. So after about 20 minutes of having everything come out in stages and a few courtesy flushes later, I finally was able to wipe.
Now I don't know about the rest of you, but I hate having to poop this early in the morning. Only because my body is not really flexible at this stage and it only gets worse with age.
Anyway, I finally get all cleaned up and do my final flush and head back to bed.
My husband was still awake and when I got back in bed he just simply said "signal fart got ya, huh?" I said "yep, and this one was an emergency signal fart at that" and he said "I can see that and heard it. You okay?" Yeah I was fine and so relieved.
Anybody else have a fart like that and if so, how long did you have to get to somewhere to potty?

Audrey- I hope you saw my story of pooping in the parking lot as you had requested lol. It's down further on the forum now but it's there for you to read and enjoy and maybe take some inspiration and you can do it yourself and share your story.

Deb

My Mum
Hello! My name is Deb. Things have once again been under control for me lately, which has been nice. I'm just waiting for my next flare up with my bowels and my unpredictable period to start up again.

In the meantime, I thought I would write about a few accidents that my mum had while I was growing up.

Growing up, my mum was always very stylish and well kept. She did however have extremely heavy periods. The maxi pads that were available for her to use when I was younger were these massive diaper-like things. They didn't have wings nor did they stick all that well to a woman's panties. They often left a noticeable bulge in her pants when she had to wear them. These pads were nothing like they are today. My mum often complained about how uncomfortable they were to wear and she would often leak through her clothes. I remember her having to have a change of clothes with her when she was on her period, or have to come home from work either early or with her jacked tied around her waist because she had an accident. It's a story that I can relate to and have told about myself many times.

It was 1987 and I was 11 years old when she pooped her pants for the first time that I knew of. It was about a year before I got my first period. We were out doing some back to school shopping for me. We were in a department store and I had a bunch of clothes picked out. My mum was acting a bit funny and moaning slightly. She then said that she needed to use the toilet and hurried off to find the ladies room. She left me to poke around the store. She seemed to be taking a while so I made my way over to the ladies room. She finally came out and said, "We have to go... Now!" I said, "What about my clothes?" She said, "We'll come back for them later." Then she walked off and that's when I noticed that she was walking rather awkwardly and had her jacket tied around her waist. She was hurrying out of the store and I said, "Mum! Wait! What's wrong?" We got to the car and she unlocked it. I caught up to her and said,
"Mum, what's going on?" She said, "Please, just get in. I need to get home." I asked her again, "Why? What's wrong?" She said, "I'll tell you in the car." I got in and so did she and as she sat down she did so in the most gentle way she could. A look of horror came over her as she winced when she finally sat down. I just sat in the passenger seat and looked at her in bewilderment. She then said, "I'm sorry. I have diarrhea and I didn't make it to the toilet. I pooped my pants really badly. I just want to get I one and get cleaned up." I said, "Oh mum, I'm sorry." She had to go again as we drove home. We were sitting at a red light and she moaned, "Ohh no!" She lifted her bum off the seat slightly and I could hear diarrhea splatter out of her, filling up her pants again. She just sat there and said, "Oh my god, oh my god." She was a total mess by the time we got home.

Her next accident happened when I was 17 years old, in 1993. It was a similar situation but we were grocery shopping. I had my period and it was super heavy. By then the pads were not as bulky as what my mum had to use. They were much thinner and had wings to wrap around your panties. Her periods were still heavy as well so we mostly used the same pads. On this day her darrhea came on suddenly and she didn't even get to the ladies room. This time, she didn't have a jacket so she didn't have anything to cover up her accident. This one was particularly bad for her as it was really wet. The mess covered entire bum of her jeans. It was also leaking up her back and down her legs. She was absolutely mortified.

Her third accident happened in 2001 when I was 25 and had just finished college. We went out to lunch and then for a walk. Her lunch didn't agree with her at all and she had a messy poop in her panties and shorts. It was leaking down the insides of her legs and also through her light blue shorts. I was living on my own by this time so we went back to my place so she could get cleaned up. I lent her some clean panties and shorts to wear. She was so embarrassed about that one and maybe even more embarrassed because I had to give her clean clothes to wear home.

So that's a brief history of a few of my mum's diarrhea accidents. She had a few more that I will write about later. My accidents have always been worse, but it has always been nice to know that my mum has been able to relate to my problems and why she never made a big deal of it when I have pooped my pants.

Thanks for reading.

Deb

Marie

Reply to Audrey
How to know if your friends are into pottying? I've found a few tricks. First, see if certain friends mentioned going to bathroom often. Talk about it, find a way to bring it up in conversation. Also see if some of the people act kinda childish when mentioning potty stuff. Then all you do is have to do the hard part and ask.

I noticed in your Response to Jack's survey you said that you announce to your family if you're gonna go on the floor. I thought they didn't know about your interests or did you come out so to speak about your interests.

Always love reading your posts

-Marie

Sunday, May 23, 2021

Kaycha
When I started a new grade there was usually an increase in my accidents for a few weeks due to stress until I settled in. I remember especially well recess in 2nd grade. At second grade I was forced to ditch the pull ups even though I just wasn't ready. I was wearing denim overalls and suddenly needed to pee pee. I told the recess monitor who told me to go play and wait 15 min like everyone else. I tried but then I felt a warm sensation in my panties as I started to wet. All I could do was stand there behind the climbing area as my pee pee ran down my legs and made a puddle on the ground around my shoes. I tried not to cry. 8 is just too big to be wetting your pants. I longed for my pull ups. I was never scared of making pee pee on mysrlf and being enbarrssed. My teacher was upset when the monitor brought me back to class squeezing my arm so hard I nearly cried. My teacher grabbed my bag of dry clothes and told me to go clean up. As I wiped the pee off my skin with baby wipes I cried quietly, feeling both humiliated and helpless

Dean

Jake R's Question Survey
1) when using a public toilet. How often do you hear or notice someone else is pooping?

- once or twice a week

2) what kind of place is it most likely you hear someone pooping?

Gas station (no pun intended lol)

3) when you notice someone pooping do they...

Usually I hear them go without shame like I do. Sometimes I'll hold back because I can have embarrassing loud gas.

4) when using a unisex toilet, have you heard the opposite sex have a poop?

- yes, without shame
The college I went to had unisex bathrooms so everyone in my dorm male and female were pretty open because there were no single toilet bathrooms and they were all unisex in this dorm so it was the only option. I don't think there was one time where I had to take a dump where there wasn't at least one other person in the bathroom. Every now and again I would hear a female take a pretty big dump but it was usually me who was blowing up a toilet while a female was in there brushing their teeth or something like that. I have IBS so I fart very loudly and I'm sure at least every person in that dorm on at least one occasion heard me blow up a toilet. It was really embarrassing at first with females being in there but I got use to it and stopped holding back. Most would just ignore the sounds but once in a while I would get a courtesy flush request from a girl student taking a pee in the stall next to the one I was blowing up. I had a friend in the dorm named Kimberly and she would playfully tease me if she heard me exploding large bassy farts on a toilet and say things like "Hey Dean are you trying to play a trumpet in there or something?" while giggling. My face would be beet red when I came out but I knew she was just playing because she would always ask me if I was okay when I came out and help me spray freshener.

5) when you notice others pooping (hard to tell but if you see no feet it means they squat)

I've only seen people sit.

6) whats your opinion based on experience. Do people...

- tend to rush their poop in public.

7) based on experience who is most likely to take a poop in public

- adults

8) how common is it based on experience to hear a collegae pooping at work

- unlikely

9) who is most shameful when pooping in public?

I'm not sure. I think it is more of an individual thing. Im pretty sure kids and teens are the most shameful because kids tend to bully and tease other kids who poop in a public toilet.

Extra question for people living together with someone or more people
Do you announce you go take a poop at home or not?

I live with my girlfriend Sofia in a very small apartment so we really don't have to announce it because we can usually hear each other farting in the bathroom due to both of us being very gassy. Sometimes I have to take a huge gassy dump while Sofia is in there getting ready for work so she won't be late. It was embarrassing at first but we are very open now. She still can't help but giggle when ever I push out a large bassy fart in the toilet though. My face still goes beet red in embarrassment but I've learned to live with it.

Tiny Nurse (TN)

Response and another story
Thanks for the welcome Catherine!
It does seem like a really honest and fun community. Who knew bathroom habits/stories could be a connection point like this! I always grew up in a a very bathroom (mainly poop) shy family/community, and I think that contributed to a lot of my mishaps with it. I used to be really ashamed of it until my university days where other people and especially those in the health field were much more open and had a better sense of humor about these things.
A lot of you have such variety of life stories to share, and I feel like there's a bond already over sharing them. Kind of like what Shannon said with her sharing with Brian. He sounds like such a sweet and understanding guy. Or Alan for Catherine.
I've always had some issues with light leaks growing up. Whether it's from laughing too hard or little jump scares. I normally use a liner just in case. Usually it's enough so that I don't have to worry about stains showing up on my pants. There were a few times where this led to full on pee accidents though.
First one I want to share was from my high school days. I was in grade 10 and was struggling to keep up with math academically. Coming from an Asian household it was kinda stereotypically expected that we do well in school, and math was no exception. I remember it was after a quiz that I did particularly bad on, but the grades could me made up for with the upcoming test. So my dad took it upon himself to make sure I do well.
Nothing against my dad, I love him and he's worked very hard and overcame lots of things to get to where he is, but he was also a bit of a hard-butt and prone to be very scary to me at the time. I was struggling to head math a alot of quadratics and remembering the formula, and after the 4th or 5th time he got really frustrated and started raising his voice while trying to explain. I remember at one point he slammed the pencil on the table (not even that hard tbh), and it caught me so off guard. I was already worried/scared and next thing I knew I felt warmth on my legs and thighs.
I was peeing myself! I was peeing while sitting there on the dining table learning math... I remember getting more scared and shocked when I realized. I could even try to clench and stop. It just kept going, and pouring down from the chair to the ground and I remember the splashing sound being so vivid and loud. When he noticed what was going on he was stunned... I was so scared that he was going to yell some more .. I mean, what kind of 16 year old pees herself when getting yelled at?
But what he did next was really sweet.
He just stopped. He said to wait there, while he left the room and came back with a towel, some paper towels and a plastic bag. He said he was sorry for being so hard and gave me the towel to wipe up and wrap around my legs so my brother and sister don't find out when I go upstairs. He said he would take care of the cleanup downstairs.
Still stunned and super embarrassed, I snuck upstairs and made sure no one was in the hallway to sneak in the washroom. I unwrapped the towel and looked at the damage. From the front you could barely tell what happened. But the back was a whole different shade of blue for my Jeans. Last like they were two different sheets of fabric sewn together. I took them off and I felt even more embarrassed and childish since I was wearing a pair of panties with my favorite tubby cubby printed on them (luckily it was just pee so they washed out fine). I've never felt like such a baby at that time.
Cleanup was easy, and later that evening my dad came in to apologize. After that day he was significantly more chill and patient with me. So yeah... That was my first recollection of a full blown pee accident outside of childhood.
I'm

Aurdrey
Emma two: great hearing about Sarah.

Marie: thanks for the tips and the story about Reese. Do you have any special recommended spots? I'm also more wondering about how you have gotten your friends on board with pottying the way you do! I'm always excited to hear more of your stories as well.

Audrey

Jake
1) when using a public toilet. How often do you hear or notice someone else is pooping?
- rarely, once a month or so
2) what kind of place is it most likely you hear someone pooping?
- work/school

3) when you notice someone pooping do they...
- wait for you to leave

4) when using a unisex toilet, have you heard the opposite sex have a poop?
- yes but they masked or hid the sound

5) when you notice others pooping (hard to tell but if you see no feet it means they squat)
- they hover

6) whats your opinion based on experience. Do people...
- tend to rush their poop in public

7) based on experience who is most likely to take a poop in public
- children

8) how common is it based on experience to hear a collegae pooping at work
- unlikely

9) who is most shameful when pooping in public?
- teenagers

Extra question for people living together with someone or more people
Do you announce you go take a poop at home or not?
Only if it's a big one that I'm going to do on the floor so I need privacy.

Saturday, May 22, 2021

Emma two

Constipation and relief
My last poo was on Saturday and I woke up on Tuesday morning with slight stomach ache. I went to the toilet and pushed whilst I peed but my poo didn't want to come out. I pushed harder and eventually it started to move and after a couple of minutes it was about 2 inches out of my bum. I pushed again and after a lot of effort I dropped a 7 inch turd into the toilet which splashed my bum. I pushed again but I couldn't get any more to come out so I gave up and went downstairs to take a laxative as I knew there was a lot more to come out. I went to work and at lunch time I tried to go again but still no luck. All I managed to do was a couple of nuggets but I peed quite a lot. I left it until I got home from work this afternoon and tried to go again but still no luck. Just a few marbles and some wee. I chilled out with Sarah and she went to bed at 10 as she was tired and I went up at about 11. By then I was really feeling the need to have a poo and I sat on the toilet and relaxed. I peed as always as I felt my poo coming out and boy did I go. It was a soft load. Almost runny and what a relief it was. When it stopped I looked in the toilet and saw it was a big load and I wiped and flushed. Most of it went down but it left behind some big skid marks so I cleaned the toilet with the brush and flushed it again so it was clean for Sarah to use when she got up.

Marie

To Audrey
Hi Audrey, you wanted me to give you some tips on naughty pottying, I'd be more than happy to. First you gotta relax and get comfortable, do whatever you need to do to relax, then just push. Those are my tips for going in naughty place.

You also wanted a story about my friend Reese. I'll give you some basic stuff about her that will give some context to the story. She is transgender and his no desire to get the bottom surgery, she has a built in STP device hehe. Anyways we were in my room together and we both had to pee. So we decided to pee against the wall in my closet. So we went in there. She pulled down her panties and lifted up her skirt. I grabbed my stp and pulled my jeans and goodnite down. Aimed at the wall and peed against it. It was really fun.

I can't wait to hear your next story.

-Marie

Catherine

Response to Shannon
Shannon: I think Alan knew it was going to happen too. He was ready! I should be embarrassed, but I'm not! I actually have watched those videos ever since we recorded them. We are all better now and ready to do life again this week!

Also, you mentioned very large bladders. I think I can pee pretty strong and quite a bit. I don't seem to go as often as other women, but I do drink a good bit of water during the day. But, here's the thing, I find peeing annoying. With my obsession with bowel movements, maybe some might thing I like all bathroom things, but peeing can be tedious. And, while I like the feeling of having the urge to poop, I hate having a full bladder. Maybe I'm weird. But I don't think anything of you trying to relate to other women's bladder or bowel habits. Glad that Charlotte and Kelsie could confirm that other women have large bladders too!

I hope that you are doing well. I'm sorry that you had the accident and Alexis found out. Do you feel she's ok with you trying to find the root of the problem? And, glad that Brian is supportive too!

Always good to communicate with you!

Love,

Catherine!

Monday, May 17, 2021

Emma two

Sarah pood in the woods
I went out for a walk in the woods with my flatmate Sarah this morning and after an hour of walking Sarah stopped and she said she really needed a toilet. I told her she could pee in the woods as there was no one around and Sarah pulled her jeans and knickers down together and squatted right through front of me. She didn't mind me watching her and she peed a long powerful stream as she dropped a big load of soft poo into the puddle she'd made on ground. She looked so relieved afterwards and as there was nothing to wipe with she just pulled her knickers up and then her jeans. She complained that her bum was dirty and her knickers would be stained and I pointed out that it was better than pooing herself.
When we got home Sarah went straight to bathroom and cleaned up her bum and changed her knickers before she brought them down for the washing machine to take care of.

David

Update and Survey
First an update and background on me. I used to be a lot more regular pooin wise when I was younger. After getting over being chronically constipated that caused issues for my childhood with big hard poos that got stuck halfway out, that is why I can relate to Abbey and other hard pooers. But I got over it and would poo every day at the same time like clockwork. Now in my 20s, eat healthily but like junk also and seem to poo every two or three days on average all at different times of day. I can never be sure when I will need it. Recently i've been going every couple of days, it is still soft, either comes out on it's own or sometimes needs encouraging with a slight push or massage of the perineum, hitting the water with a small splosh or a slight thud. Poo not as long as I would like, I'd get some big uns when I was younger and kind of miss it sometimes. But my poos can surprise me with how big they are. At times I have had them be so long it coils up around the bowl in a giant snake after only two days building. Wonders how it all fit inside me as only small person.

Now onto the survey, I will answer myself but would like posters to answer them also.

1) How often do you poo? - once every two or three days
2) Poo consistency - soft, hard,, knobbly etc? - Soft
3) How do you poo on the toilet? - sit bent forward and watch it slither out
4) Do you have to push or find yourself grunting? - not since ending the chronic constipation
5) Would you say your poo smelt bad? - Not really, sometimes
6) Do you read on the toilet? - No
7) How long does it take you to poo? - 2 min, 5 min max

That is all for now
David

Jake R

Just out of curiosity some question
Both sexes can answer

1) when using a public toilet. How often do you hear or notice someone else is pooping?
- every day
- once or twice a week
- rarely, once a month or so
- never

2) what kind of place is it most likely you hear someone pooping?
- supermarket/store/shopping mall
- bar
- work/school
- airport
- hobby/ sports facilities

3) when you notice someone pooping do they...
- try to hide the sounds
- wait for you to leave
- just go without shame

4) when using a unisex toilet, have you heard the opposite sex have a poop?
- yes, without shame
- no
- yes but they masked or hid the sound

5) when you notice others pooping (hard to tell but if you see no feet it means they squat)
- do they squat on the seat
- do they just sit
- do they hover

6) whats your opinion based on experience. Do people...
- tend to rush their poop in public
- they take their time in public

7) based on experience who is most likely to take a poop in public
- children
- teenagers
- adults
- elderly

8) how common is it based on experience to hear a collegae pooping at work
- very common
- unlikely
- never

9) who is most shameful when pooping in public?
- men
- women
- female children
- male children
- teenagers

Extra question for people living together with someone or more people
Do you announce you go take a poop at home or not?

Thanks for participating :-)

Victoria B.

RIP Robyn's toilet
Hey!

It turns out I did give Robyn's toilet the kiss (poop?) of death! She sent me a video this morning of her attempt at flushing her latest creation (it was a big one too!) and... nothing happened. The suction wasn't even strong enough to get the paper down the drain, much less the four medium-sized logs Robyn had pushed out to go with it. She had to get out the rubber gloves and a plastic bag to take care of her number two and I felt pretty bad. She's going to call her landlords today and see what they have to say because the toilet at the minimum needs a new part! I'll keep everyone updated as I find out more!

Love,
Victoria!

Thunder

Lady Cleaners in the Gents Toilets
It was mentioned about female cleaners entering the men's' toilet. I have no problem with it as it is their job to be there. They are aware of what they are doing and they are there to clean and that is it . Several times I have used the toilet when female cleaners are present and it does not worry me one bit . I will grunt and fart as I need .

Hollyrae

Topping it off
Roxie and her mom moved into our neighborhood a few months ago when an apartment became available down the street from us. She and I are in the 7th grade at the same school. Roxie has been moved around a lot and the pandemic and bad economy hasn't helped. Me and Roxie have started to do more things together. We like visiting the mall, biking, bowling and this summer she wants to teach me to fish.

It doesn't matter where we are away from home, Roxie insists that I go into the bathroom with her. At school, that means we wait in a crowd for two toilets to open and I keep her company as she pees or poos. Sometimes at school we sign out of study hall at the same time, but I have to continually remind her as we sit that she has to hurry it up, because I worry about us being written up for a tardy. I know she's a slow crapper and has had problems with constipation. I want to be supportive of her, but my pee might be over after 15 or 20 seconds, something my Dad calls 'topping it off' but sometimes I sit with her for 10 or 15 minutes before I hear her crap coming out. Much of the time, there are others waiting to use our toilets. I mention it to her, but she doesn't seem to care.

Yesterday we were in the bathroom at a c-store. Roxie had to pee and insisted that I come in to keep her company. She had sat and peed a little and we were talking about some sign posted on the mirror. We didn't understand it. Then there was a knock, that sounded like a fist on the door. It was the manager there. He threatened to call the cops on us. Then he barred us from the store. He used some big words we didn't understand. So we got back on our bikes and rode off.

What can I do before Roxie and I get into bigger trouble?

Catherine

To Shannon
I was in a rush yesterday, reading your comment. So, just in response: Yes, I think Alan knew it was inevitable. While I was groggy when I had the diarrhea accident, it was a massive amount. My Depends tented out at first, almost like a solid accident. But the weight and the amount of the diarrhea caused the Depend to sag, opening the floodgates on both sides.

Funny, I've really enjoyed watching both my videos.

I'm really a normal functioning adult, I just have this thing with defecation...

Love,

Catherine!

Anna from Austria
@Catherine Thanks for sharing your stories again. They sound very embarrassing.

And thanks a lot for your compassion. Although it was a horrible experience it was my own fault. Should not have been day dreaming. The day dreaming made the whole Situation worse. Normally I just pull down my panties only down a bit to that my most private parts would have been shieled bit but this time due to day dreaming I pulled down my panties to the ankles and so I was completley open and the "intruder" could see everything.

greetings from Austria

Anna

Tom W
To Shannon: As a guy with a lower than average bladder capacity I'm always interested to hear of people with such large bladder capacities.

At what age did you realise your bladder held more pee than others? Do you still have a big bladder now and have you ever measured how much pee you can hold?

I've not measured mine but you would definitely call me a pathetic pee'er! I do wish my bladder could hold more pee tbh.

Victoria B.

Some responses
Short and sweet this time. After spending a week with a constipation cycle that gave me only two bowel movements in seven days diarrhea returned on Saturday morning and I've now gone more in the last day and a half than in the entire week before. The joys of IBS-M!

To Catherine: I'm glad to hear that you and the family are over that stomach virus. Must have been awful!

To Mina: American slang has a lot of words for the state of needing a bowel movement, sitting or squatting and actually having the BM and for the turds themselves. The expression "pinching a loaf" combines the last two. "Loaf" for how a big motion kind of looks like a loaf of bread and "pinching" to refer to the moment when your bottom is so full it can't hold on any longer and so it starts to dome to help you let go of it. Imagine Hisae is sitting on the loo and you're next to her. She leans forward and you can see her doming more with each push. That's Hisae pinching a loaf. Robyn took that expression and expanded it to a place that has many loaves-a bakery.

Unfortunately there is no cure for IBS of any type. Diet changes, medication and therapy can help make it more manageable but the chance of flareups is always there. Whatever happens though it helps me so much to know that I'm not having to deal with this alone!

Love to all,
Victoria

re: tricky
Thanks for the story tricky. To be fair it wasn't awful, it could have been much worse, there was barely any sound coming from both your stall and hers!
Either way it was fun reading!

How about that time when you pooped drunk in a doorless stall with 2 girls in the same room with you? What were the reactions then?

I would like to tell stories of my own but in truth I barely ever use public bathrooms so I don't have a lot to tell. Even if I did my stories wouldn't be any fun as I am a very shameful pooper. On holidays for example I wait to poop in the hotel till we all go out, I then come up with some excuse to go get something in the room but I only make it up so I can poop in peace.

Each time I take a leak in a public bathroom there is always some guy pooping, without fail. i remember a guy blasting away loose poop with lots of farts, he didn't give a shit ( no pun intended) when I was in there with him.

Laura

Emma two
Hi Emma glad that you were able to finally empty your full bowels 6 days is a long time to wait no wonder you filled the toilet. We're they firm logs or just an avalanche of soft poo the relief must have been amazing speak soon

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