Elizabeth
Massive Railroad Museum Poo
Hi there! It's Elizabeth again, come to tell of another experience!
I was at a railroad museum in a town called Meridian five or six years ago. It wasn't a very big museum, it was set up in an old Railway Express Agency building, there was a single occupancy bathroom, when I first got there, I already had to go potty, like bad, I paid the admission, only $5.00 and walked around a bit before slipping into the bathroom, the seat was warm, and the bowl was blocked by a pretty big soft but firm poo and several bits of dirty paper, I couldn't bring myself to poo on this toilet so I tried to just pee but only a few drops came out, I wiped and exited the bathroom, I looked around a lot more, talked to the director at that time, Lucy, and then I went out to look at the two passenger cars where I met Victoria, Victoria was a tall dark haired transgender woman, though she passed so well that I didn't notice until later, she volunteered for the museum, We went about exploring the two passenger cars, while we were exploring the second car, I heard a gurgle, it wasn't my stomach, it was Victoria's I glanced at her and saw her legs crossed and face pale, as if on queue I felt an overwhelming urge to poo in my butt, I let slip a fart and said, "You too?", she nodded looking embarrassed, as we turned to leave I farted again and her stomach gurgled, suddenly she changed direction and ducked into the old Ladies room, inside there were two toilet stalls, little cubicles, still with 50 year old toilet paper, Victoria did a potty dance in place as she stood in front of the only accessible toilet, she said that she was going to do her poo here cause she couldn't wait, and said I could go back to the museum if I wanted to, but I decided to stay, my butt full to bursting, I watched as Victoria yanked down her jeans and panties, revealing her equipment which was definitely different from mine (Not like I care), and sat on the very dirty toilet seat, she let out a groan as she spread her legs slightly, I watched as her butthole domed open and a soft but firm poo plowed its way out of her, coiling up in the toilet bowl, between gasps and farts Victoria said that this was her fourth time on the pot today, she said she pooed at home, at the college she goes to, once at the museum right before I got there (now we know who blocked the potty), and now she's pooping like crazy again, I watched as she pooped so nonchalantly, like she didn't mind being watched, soon she finished, peed a little, wiped with a few napkins from her jacket pocket, then relinquished the toilet to me, I hiked up my skirt, yanked down my leggings and panties, and sat on the warm seat, almost immediately my butt started firing off farts and sharts, my stomach gurgled as I unloaded more and more mushy poo and farts, I was planning on pooping just enough to be comfortable but not empty, but Victoria said that nobody ever comes into this room, so I can let loose, so I did, I loaded the pot, Victoria keeping me company for about an hour, after I finished pooping I peed like a firehose, I wiped with Napkins from Victoria, and we left our mess behind and went our separate ways, I'm still friends with her and we talk on occasion.
Hope you all enjoyed!
-Lizzie (Elizabeth)BB
Another story from the germophobic GF (toilet sharing)
We were both doing some shopping in the mall last weekend.
It was all crowded with people.
After a while she told me that she need to use the restrooms badly.
We went there and there was a long queue of women waiting in front of the door.
I wanted to go to the men's room that was pretty empty.
In my surprise she asked me if she could share with me the stall.
We both entered the handicap stall. I did a quick pee, flushed, zipped my pants and let her use the toilet.
She pulled her pants and her panties down, and took here semi-standing stance over the toilet.
A strong stream of pee hit the water with loud noise... She leaned more forward and strained. The stream grew stronger and tapered to a dribble..
A rock hard and smooth turd emerged of her round butt and shot out with a loud splash into the toilet.
She wiped her back and front quickly... it was almost clean as her poo was pretty dry. She pulled her panties and her pants up, and flushed the toilet with a karate kick.
We left the toilet.. none of use talked about what happened.Princess Toadstool Peach
Walking into the Men's Room by accident blushing very pink.
Hello everyone I'm Princess Toadstool Peach I'm sorry you haven't seen me in a long time I was dealing with rather important Mushroom Kingdom stuff. Anyway this morning I was busting to use the restroom after a long yoga session with my best friend/sister Princess Rosalina. I ducked into a empty stall, walked over to the 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 squatting and then I read the newspaper waiting for my pee and my poos to come out. It took a long time. Until I heard someone grunt from the other stall I asked the person "Bit clogged up?" The person yelled out "Hey what are you doing here?!" I blushed then it hit me like a rubber ball I was in the Men's Restroom! I quickly tinkled and began my strong thick brown poo feeling rather pink as my dress and panties. Then after wiping my vagina and bottom, I stood up, pulled my panties up, dress down and flushed quickly washing my hands. Until this man whom heard my voice was attracted to me. I quickly blushed telling him I'm already taken by someone AKA my boyfriend Super Mario Mario. Then I escaped the other men were heard laughing I looked and saw I had a toilet paper tail attached to my dress somehow. How embarrassing! OK gotta go. Bye bye now! (Shudder!) I'm never going in there again EVER!!
Taylor
Witnessed an accident
I did some errands in town today and while I was out I visited the toilets to have a pee. They were at a busy indoor market and only three of the five stalls were operational so there was a small queue. Stood in front of me was a teenage girl and her mother and the girl looked so desperate. She could not stand still at all and was clearly in trouble. It appeared two of the three stalls were occupied by women pooping so the line moved very slowly but surely but surely we were making our way to the front of the queue. I had been waiting for ten minutes before I was in line with the three stalls. I had four people in front of me and a long line behind me. The teen in front of me was frantic at this point, holding herself from behind.
"Mum, I can't wait any longer."
"Well you'll just have to go in your clothes then. What am I supposed to do about it?" She sounded very angry and I felt sorry for the poor girl. The girl looked confused at what she just heard but her mum just stared at her with her arms crossed as if to say "Well go on then, what are you waiting for?" It was so tense, it was like time stood still as her mum just stared and stared.
The poor girl covered her mouth in shock as an unmistakable bulge formed in the back of her leggings. It just kept growing and growing, it was huge! It was about the size of a grapefruit by the time she had finished. I felt really bad for her so I gave her my jacket to tie around her waist. Her mum glared at me but I didn't care.
A stall opened up and her mum guided her towards it, waiting outside while she cleaned up. I waited at the sinks for her so I could collect my jacket and she emerged a few minutes later, red faced and very shy. She handed me back my jacket and muttered a thank you as she left the bathroom without even washing her hands. She did a remarkable clean up job, you couldn't tell at all! I hope the poor girl is okay.
Monday, April 7, 2025
Thunder
Morning Success
Whilst my bowels have been moving daily I have had incomplete evacuation and I have upped my dose of Osmolax and the day before had Colyxl and Senna which takes time to work . Yesterday I ate quite a bit and a lot of salad too . Woke up this morning with smelly farts and an extreme need for the toilet! The toilet is on the next room to my bed . I staggered out of bed and used the walls for support . I was starting to loose control of my bowels but made it on time to the toilet . Out it came….. very large soft , bulky and smelly . A victorious result ! Cleaned up with the bidet and now feel totally empty …. So good . I enjoyed reading Mina about Kazu at college. When I went to university, if it was a morning lecture I would get there early for a relaxing poo and get my mind together.
Thunder
Assistance with Toileting
Due to my neurological condition I can attend to toileting myself but at times it is difficult. The difficulty is wiping my bottom and actually straining on the toilet.
My continence advisor has recommended that when out in community I have someone with me to assist I such matters.
Now here is the problem .....firstly I know my partner would not allow it. Secondly I have a very generous plan from the government (NDIS) but the costs would use up so much money.....paying by the hour just in case I needed to poo and was going t have problems.
Thirdly who would do it , or I should say who would I have. If it were a male I could not handle that...sooner stay home etc. It would have to be a female and then would have to be from a totally different background and area to myself. I could feel comfortable with that.
Next thing is what toilet do you go to being me, being a male and female helper...and leading from that what if someone saw me....that could be a big, big issue.
Now what i sometimes do is to go to a place (and there are quite a few of them) who if you approach them they may assist for a fee. Some almost run in fright...others a flat "no!" and others are very keen to help.
There are three people I have seen in recent months. Hannah is very encouraging and always gives me a lecture on my diet ...I need more fruit and vegetables...she likes me to take my time with a BM and not push too hard. Linda is the second and she is always very keen and seems to enjoy the experience. And Nicole is the third and she is very professional...gloves , face mask but is keen on the money....she has small enemas that she gives me.
I have been to others but only the above in very recent years.
Of course I might go a couple of times a wee or maybe not for a couple of months. I need to be in the right area at the time needed.
In brief they sit me on the toilet and encourage me to poop and keep me breathing and not straining too much and clean me up at the end.
Of course nearly all my BM's (statistically ) are had on my own but so much easier with some help and company...I always fear blacking out on the toilet and this has been a close call on a few occasions.
Thanks for reading....more next time
ThunderMina
What was first thing Kazu did on her first day in a College?
Hi Everyone, thank you Thunder for kind words. Kazu blows kisses to you.
Now is new school year in Japan. Kazu suddenly decided to tell us about her first day in College, back in 2009. She doesn't know why she didn't tell us before. We see many new students everywhere and that made her remember.
She left her home early for entrance ceremony. Because she didn't want to defecate in her home. She was scared her mother. "Kazu-chan!! One minute passed! You are time out! What you are doing?? Are you woman or man??" Etc.
So when she arrived her college, first thing she did was look for loo. She found one with many cubicles and chose end one, even the cubicle next to that was occupied. in fact her neighbour went out of loo only about one minute after that, but she left a fragrance.
Kazu bared her beautiful bottom and sat down. Now she says, "I am happy that the first thing in my university life was a huge defecate!!" She says she sat for about 25 minutes, and opened her bottom many times, maybe five or six, then little pieces after. Of course she did courtesy flush. Because each time she opened her bottom, very large mierda dropped out, and she didn't want clog. While she was on loo, many girls came and went, mostly they did wee, a few defecated but they were quick. Kazu thinks, she was only one who sat 25 minutes. Of course, there was horrendous fragrance around her.
Then she met some high school classmates who went to same college, but she didn't tell them about her huge motion.
A few weeks later she got friendly with Hisae and now as you know they are very close friends. Hisae says that she often defecated when she was with Kazu in College and she was never ashamed of that. Kazu also often defecated, and because she sat on loo more longer time than Hisae, Hisae waited for her to finish, every time. Kazu says that Hisae never complained that Kazu stayed too long in loo. Not even once. (Now Hisae is kissing to Kazu.) Kazu also stayed overnight in Hisae's small room and went to loo for long time in morning every time that she stayed. But she didn't keep door open like we do now.
Kazu says, please give this her happy memory to toiletstool site. So we hope you enjoy.
Love from your very own Kazuko, and Chakamami family
Mike
I now it will probably never happen, but my biggest dream and wish is to one day be able to go into a fitting room or somewhere like a fitting room with another guy, and then both of us pee in the room together. It wouldn't have to be a pee fight necessarily, but if it was I would like that too. I know it will probably never happen in real life though, but I can dream!
Saturday, April 5, 2025
Nytecat
Stress related accident!
Before I begin, I want to say that I miss Catherine. She brought so much to the forum and sparked a lot of great discussions. This is still a busy place but it isn't quite the same.
My employer recently announced that a round of layoffs is coming. The bosses have also gotten extra demanding. Morale is very low and we're all dealing with varying levels of anxiety. To be honest, I'm not holding up very well. My blood pressure and resting heart rate have been up in recent weeks. I've had many sleepless nights. It feels like I'm running on adrenaline. Finally, it's doing a number on my bowels. For almost a month my normally firm stools have been turned into mush. It's not pleasant.
One of the manifestations of this has been an increase in skidmarks. It's more difficult to get clean pooping at work with the cheap toilet paper and having my boss holler at me if I'm away from my post for too long. So instead of being a once a or twice month phenomenon, I'm getting skids in my underwear every other day. That's not all.
Due to stress, I often have discomfort in the pit of my stomach and I am experiencing a more frequent need to poop. And instead of getting lots of advance notice, I can go from feeling the need to go to desperation in as little as 15 minutes. I managed to avoid real trouble until last Tuesday.
On the way home after another difficult day at the office, I stopped at the corner store to pick up a few items. I was aware that I would need the toilet soon. But the need wasn't yet urgent. It's a brisk 10 minute walk from the store to my house. Nonetheless, the pressure seemed to increase with every step. I paused only for a moment to clench my butt cheeks.
I opened the front door and left the two bags of items I brought there to be put away later. My roommate hollered hi to me and I said hi back. She was in the front bedroom with the door closed. I quickly took my shoes off and proceeded up the stairs. It's quite challenging to ascend a staircase and not poop your pants when you have to go badly. But I successfully made it to the top of the stairs with relief just a few more steps away.
That's when disaster struck. I don't know if I let my guard down prematurely or what. But a sudden contraction forced a blob of mushy poo into the seat of my briefs. I managed to stop even more from getting out but the damage was done. All I could do was carefully waddle into the bathroom, close the door, and raise the toilet lid. Next I slowly pulled my jeans and soiled briefs down so I could take my seat. A second later an explosive torrent came out of me and splashed into the bowl. The smell was awful. I stared down at my gray Hanes briefs and saw roughly two or three tablespoons of brown sludge in the bottom. It was soaking through and very close to flowing over the sides.
After another five minutes of mushy poop and farting, I was done. I needed a combination of toilet paper and wet wipes to get my butt reasonably clean. As for my underpants, I wiped the bulk of the poo out of them with TP. It took two flushes to get rid of the contents of the bowl. Finally, I decided that my briefs were a lost cause and wrapped them up in a plastic bag to be discreetly disposed of later. My roommate noticed I was in there for a long time and asked from the other side of the door if I was ok. I said that I cut it a little close but that I was fine. She could probably tell from the odor that something was wrong but she didn't press the issue any further.
For the record, this was my first pooping accident in almost five years. Hopefully my digestive tract will settle down soon. I don't want to make a habit of this.Mina
Kazuko's toilet trauma is over!....? Part Three
OK here is Part Three!
After Kazu's long sitting on beige loo to do many farts, she moved to green flat for her bath with Hisae, they slept together in green flat last week.
In the morning Kazu woke up after good sleep, and we all had big breakfast in beige flat. Then of course we moved to green flat, it is our custom on Saturday. We don't need to go work, we can do big buddy motion all together.
"Kazu, you go first."
"Is it OK?" Kazu said, looking at Hisae.
"Of course OK! I am not urgent," Hisae answered.
So Kazu sat on loo, and after wee, there was long series of plops. Maho was next Kazu, she looked in loo. "Wow. Many many!"
Kazu didn't move, and few minutes later, more plops, actually splats, about five maybe. Kazu stood up. "I think we have to flush loo." We looked in loo and we couldn't see water, only huge pile of many many beautiful turds from Kazu's beautiful bottom. But they were quite soft, so after one flush, loo ate all except two. Kazu sat down again.
"Kazu you are most beautiful woman in whole world."
We say this all the time... Kazu's answer was same with previous day. No, YOU are. All three."
And with that, more plops.
About five minutes later, some splats, and a bururururururu.
"Kazu not finished," Maho said. "She is doing little pieces." Mina and Hisae busy to kiss to Kazu's knees while she doing her little pieces. Maho kissing to her neck.
Finally Kazu washed her beautiful bottom and all three crushes dried it with a warm feeling. Hisae sat on loo with Mina next her. Large number of plops and splats all mixture, and then wee. Then more splats. So once again we couldn't see water!! But Hisae produced many burururururus after first flush, so her motion was same size with Kazu's. But softer. Take same time, about 11 minutes.
Mina sat on loo, and after wee, Mina also produced plops many many so we couldn't see water! For everyone's motion we couldn't see water! And everyone's turds a bit soft. Perhaps it is excitement which effect our t**mies? (Mina writes ** because in other post long ago, Mina wrote this word it is mean of stomach, but Moderator-san didn't like, and wrote ???? instead. So perhaps it is bad word, but Rhondda mother used this word often when Mina was Wales. She often said "funny t**my" instead of "diarrhoea". Is it bad word to say "t**my"?)
After first flush, Mina continue to produce, and we couldn't see water second time! What is happen to Mina's t**my?? Even after second flush Mina was need to sit down again and she produced more. But lucky thing, when this end, we could see some water around mierda. So Mina washed her bottom and everyone dried. Your very own Mina was on loo nearly 20 minutes.
Then Maho. Her turds too are more softer than her usual, and they came out quicker, but she sat for 15 minutes because of large number of turds. After her first waves too, no water we could see. All four of us!!! We are sure it is an excitement connect to Kazu's so good news. But it is very good thing of course. It is so healthy to do lot and lot of mierda!! Hisae who was next Maho really enjoyed to see so many large turds come out from Maho's beautiful bottom. Kazu and Mina could see too, from front, but less well.
Actually Maho and Mina didn't do motion on Friday, perhaps that was reason of so huge defecate on Saturday.
Then after all crushes dry Maho we all went to tatami room! We don't give detail. But all day Saturday, Mina, Maho and Hisae caressed Kazu's bottom every chance we get, to show how happy we are for her, and to show how much we love her.
Elizabeth, we welcome you to site. Hisae was like you before, poo six times in a day sometimes. Now she go only once or twice but volume is much bigger and like you she is consistency of mud. So she say warm hello to you. We hope you give us many story. We are happy you do courtesy flush, it is good thing. It uses lots water, but that is better than clog loo. Not very long time ago, there was member of this site called Esme, she was like you, but she disappeared. We hope you don't disappear.
Brenisha, Mina is not sure what is "secondhand embarrassment", but we feel sorry for your colleague. We hope she forget soon what was happened. Time is healer. Maho said, if she (Maho) is your colleague and small petite accountant leaves that size mierda in loo, she (Maho) never never laugh or say snide thing. If it is need to say something, Maho say, "It is happen to me too." Mina agree. We had experience. But if it is not need to say something, say nothing is best!
We hope everyone is very fine and very satisfy when they sit on loo.
Love to everyone.
Your very own Chakamami FamilyLuedo
Goodnites
Hello everyone. I'm new here - posting for some camaraderie in my struggles I guess?
For some background on me I'm a 24 year old guy in the U.S. For the past 6 or so years, it feels like I have been slowly losing control over my bladder. The urge to pee will just hit me out of nowhere, like totally 0 to 100, and if I don't find a toilet soon my bladder will just start spasming until wherever I happen to be at that moment becomes my toilet. I have seen multiple doctors and haven't received any sort of diagnosis, for the most part they just seem to write it off as anxiety or something. I think they brush me off because I'm otherwise young and in pretty good shape. But it's gotten to the point where I have a close call nearly every day in my life, and have totally wet myself a few times. It doesn't help that I work as a delivery driver for a large chain with a lot of hours on the road with no easy access to a restroom.
Anyway, all this to say I have recently taken to wearing boys Goodnites whenever I'm at work, or otherwise expect to be away from a toilet for a long period. I was really nervous to put them on the first time... And obviously, if I'm honest, embarrassed. I mean, I'm supposed to have grown out of that phase! I was extra nervous the first time it came to pass that I actually had to use the thing... Of course I was out on the road, sat in bumper to bumper traffic, just WISHING I had done a dry (or wet?) run at home before it came to needing the real thing. I didn't know if it could handle it, or if I would leak all over the company vehicle (again... Though that's a story for another time). After all, it's really not meant for someone of my stature, at 6'4" and 180 lbs. I was honestly surprised they'd even fit at all...I purchase the boys large which are only meant to go up to 95 lbs. Preferably the extra large but those seem hard to come by in stores near me. Surprisingly, they just barely make it over my hips, a little snug, but honestly it's better that way as it helps them stay a little more incognito under my pants.
Anyway, back to that first time...I really didn't know if it would work, but at that moment, I was out of options, my bladder was already begging to spasm, and it was better than nothing. I tried to just trickle it out little by little at first, to give the material time to absorb... Well, that lasted all of ten seconds before my wishes gave in to my body's demand, and it all began to come out in a rush. Terrified, I was checking every inch of pants, fully expecting the familiar shameful wetness. Imagine my surprise when that little thing held EVERY DROP! And it was not a trivial amount - this was early in the morning and my bladder was full. But to my surprise, not even a single leak. Obviously the thing ballooned out to a pretty comical degree and felt tight against my body... But it even managed to hold in the smell pretty remarkably, something I hadn't expected or even really considered at all.
Sweet, sweet relief with none of the normal consequences... Honestly, though I found the concept completely embarrassing at first, I've really come to love wearing them.I feel like they have given me my life back, more freedom, the ability to continue working my job without constantly writing about ruining the upholstery and getting canned. No more anxiety filled, painful moments trying to find a bathroom before it's to late. These days I wear one pretty much daily, and am still shocked how rarely they have leaked on me considering how small they are on me. I have really only ever had any serious leak the rare few times I have been forced to use one to relieve myself more than once, oooooorr if I get a little too over confident and do too much physical exertion/movement without having a change first. Honestly, as you can probably tell from my writing, I've really started to enjoy using them...
Anyway, I actually came here to write about a very different experience I had today in them... But, I rambled a little long and I'm out of time, so I will update later. Thanks for reading!
David P
Update
First thanks for all the replies to my survey, so many good replies they made me happy.
Anna Beth - I wanted to say hi as not seen you on here before, thanks for survey reply. I have not had a poo get stuck halfway or suck back up either since I was a kid and do wonder many times what causes it ever since reading Abbie's stories on here. Do read them, the are good. Sounds like you have such an easy poo with it coming out on its own and the fact it is a long and soft log. Mine currently are either short knobbly logs, pebbles or like very thin soft fingers that need a lot of wiping.
Question - What causes a poo to get sucked back up your bum?
Sorry for not being active here, life has been so hectic with work and such. I am managing to poo pretty much every day where before I was going every 3 days. I have to force myself though, tonight I had to try and push and keep pushing and managed a few pebbles that were like a sharp 'plop' push some more, 'plop' etc. I was sat with my feet on the floor and bent forward and holding my breath. I have a squatty potty but it's buried under some stuff stacked beside the toilet, I used to use it alot but now I just sit normally and push it out. Does anyone actually find it any different using a squatty potty? I think this morning I also went and had a short but fat log that made a loud plop. The day before I managed to have a small hard knobbly log before work, then half an hour after sitting at my desk I needed to run off before my mad day began and went up to top floor, sat on a seat that was smaller than the toilet somehow and pushed out like 3 smaller soft bits that went, plop,plop,plop. Luckily nobody was in at this time. It took me a while to wipe and it stunk pretty strong. I tried to flush but the work toilets suck at flushing so it was just my brown paper on the top. Literally every time I go for a poo at work it does not flush! No idea why I needed to poo after just going in the morning? but I am so happy I can just go and poo now at work and not even care as for many years through school or whatever I was way too scared and held it in causing me to have a lot of issues and anxiety. I even held in diorreah when I was 13 one day showing how bad I was anxious about it and stayed all day at school clenching my cheeks.
Even though I am pooing every day it isn't like a proper long log that is a proper poo. How do I get myself to have a proper poo? I want to be sat there pushing it out and it has some good weight to it you are pushing it a little while and then it looks like a big coiled log, any ideas?
I think it's mad how we all literally poo and push out these poos, some big, some small and nobody even says a word. It sucks, I wish people spoke about it. I miss my old high school crush that would talk about her poo. That never happens, very rare.
Anybody know where I could find people in real life that are happy to discuss pooing?
as I feel kind of unusual being so fascinated about doing a poo. Like ever since a kid I enjoyed this site reading stories from Abbie and Jasmin K every night amazed at the sizes of some peoples poo and the difficulty sometimes needed to go - yet we don't say anything!
Thunder
Mina regarding Kazuko
I have read the first two episodes of Kazuko and her Mother regarding her toileting.
I send my sympathy to Kazuko and the loss of her Grand Father.
I look forward to the third episode.
Now women seem to have more bowel/constipation issues than men and a possible contributing cause might be women being conscious of spending too much time on the toilet and/or putting off going to the toilet when company is around.
My partner, a few years ago went to India and they all got diarrhoea so it became common place going to the toilet as needed. Since returning form India she goes whenever she gets the urge and therefore no constipation and much less bloating.
I work on the same concept.
I think society (or large parts of society) needs to rethink toileting .
Happily it appears as though Kazuko's mother might have done just that.
I will try and post more regularly in future but my neurological condition makes typing a bit slow .
I hope your next BM is a great one!
Thunder
Thursday, April 3, 2025
STEPHEN.P
KEEPING REGULAR
Tuesday had a wee in bedroom pottie went to kitchen made tea then went and sat in garden as I finished the tea took off dressing gown and pants took some toilet paper from dressing gown pocket then squatt down
two metres from bonfire had a good crapp then wiped.
Wednesday made tea took it to van and sat on pottie and drank,after second cup had a good crapp. Today had tea then took bedpan from brush cupboard sat down and had a good crapp.
Mina
Kazuko's toilet trauma is finish!....? Part Two
Hi Everyone, this is Part Two! Mina will tell you what was happened. Mina write in way Kazu told to us, yesterday, while she (Kazu) farting again and again and again.
Kazu's grandparents' house is in middle of countryside, and her uncle's house is in same compound. Grandmother's house is fairly modern one and has Western-style loo, but uncle's house is very traditional and loo is very VERY old fashion. Two cubicles with hole in ground and pit under, no flush. Also one urinal for man.
Of course, after a breakfast Thursday morning, Kazu needed loo for a big defecate. She worried her mother would bang on door and say, "Time out!!" but Kazu feeling obstinate, say to herself, "If she says, I will stay on loo until finish, and if she slap me after, I slap her."
Big sister Hiromi look at Kazu and read her mind. "Kazu-chan, I am going to loo. You come?"
"OK, I come."
Mother said nothing. Perhaps because it is her uncle's house??
At door of loo, Hiromi said to Kazu, "Stay all time that you want. if mother tries to come and bully, I keep her away."
"Thank you Hiromi."
Kazu entered left loo, Hiromi entered right loo. They pull down pyjamas and panties and squat, then big hissing sound of wee of both them.
Then Kazu can feel Hiromi become to stiff, and Kazu also become, so they pushing. Soon, splats from Hiromi. Just after, larger number of splats from Kazu. Both sisters breathing hard a bit.
Few minutes later, more splats from both sisters. Then Hiromi rustled paper, so Kazu knows she finished. Hiromi put back lid on her loo and went out from door, said to Kazu, "I keep Mama talking so she don't come here."
"OK, thank you" in strain voice. One second later, splat splat splat splat. Kazu breathed hard, wait a bit, then more splats. Finally she finished, cleaned her beautiful bottom, admired her beautiful brown mountain, and went out from loo and went to main room. Mother looked at her, but said nothing. She didn't have angry face, so Kazu surprised little bit. Because Kazu defecated for more than ten minutes.
Then she put on her black things, and everybody did, and they went to funeral in the midday.
Hiromi and her husband and daughters went back to big city Thursday evening. Kazu and her parents stayed one more day so grandmother will be happy.
Friday morning, after a breakfast, Kazu's mother said to Kazu, "Perhaps you go to grandmother's house to use toilet? It is Western style, you be comfortable." On Thursday, Hiromi's daughters used loo in grandmother's house for their defecate. They are not accustom to squat style loo.
But Kazu said, "It's OK I use loo in this house. I am OK."
She went to loo. She was surprise a bit. Mother's voice so kind! What was happened?
After Kazu defecating about five minutes, someone entered other loo. Aunt? Uncle? Father? Surely not MOTHER???
Kazu heard strong hissing sound. That is not man, she thought. Maybe Aunt.
Then she heard two splats. Almost in same time, Kazu herself dropped six heavy splats.
Neighbour rustled paper and cleaned herself, put back loo lid, opened door and went out. Stopped outside Kazu's door. "Kazu-chan, take your time. You are OK, right?"
Mother!!!!
What was happened??
Kazu finished her splats and a burururururu, then cleaned herself and went to front room.　Mother began talk to her about grandmother, and grandfather's memories, and childhood memories and... Grandmother and aunt also there. Other uncle, younger brother of mother, came in soon after.
Maybe Kazu's mother can't slap Kazu in front of others?? But she talk to Kazu kind voice. Kazu surprised very much!
In afternoon, in car back to city, Kazu's mother talk about many things, but said nothing about Kazu's long time in loo.
When they arrive in big city, Kazu's mother said, "Kazu, you have dinner with us. I prepared oden."
It is Japanese soup with fish products and hard boil eggs and vegetable products in it, we eat with Japanese mustard.
Kazu's mother filled Kazu's bowl with many many pieces. "Eat all."
Kazu ate and ate and ate. Very delicious oden!! And Kazu and her father drank beer. And all talked happily.
After that, time for Kazu to come back her flat, crushes waiting for her. She put on coat because cold weather. Then she looked at her mother. Mother said nothing, but Kazu read her eyes. Her eyes saying, "Kazu-chan, many many years I bullied you about loo. I am sorry. I never bully you again. Eat and eat and eat, and stay on loo long time as you like."
Kazu burst into the tears and hug her mother. Her father also put hand on her shoulder. Mother also crying little bit. Finally she spoke. "Sorry Kazu-chan." She said only that.
Kazuko said nothing, but smiled to her parents with crying.
Finally Kazu said, "I come to see you again soon." And went out into street. In street and in train, she tried not to cry. Very difficult. So when she arrived our flat, she burst into the tears again. You already know next part, Mina wrote it in Part One.
By the way, Kazu farted sometimes in street, but she didn't fart in train. Only short train ride, that was lucky thing. Maybe it was surprise and happy shock that made her fart.
Tomorrow Mina tell you Part Three, it is last part.
Love to everyone.
Chakamami FamilyDavid P
Update
First thanks for all the replies to my survey, so many good replies they made me happy.
Anna Beth - I wanted to say hi as not seen you on here before, thanks for survey reply. I have not had a poo get stuck halfway or suck back up either since I was a kid and do wonder many times what causes it ever since reading Abbie's stories on here. Do read them, the are good. Sounds like you have such an easy poo with it coming out on its own and the fact it is a long and soft log. Mine currently are either short knobbly logs, pebbles or like very thin soft fingers that need a lot of wiping.
Question - What causes a poo to get sucked back up your bum?
Sorry for not being active here, life has been so hectic with work and such. I am managing to poo pretty much every day where before I was going every 3 days. I have to force myself though, tonight I had to try and push and keep pushing and managed a few pebbles that were like a sharp 'plop' push some more, 'plop' etc. I was sat with my feet on the floor and bent forward and holding my breath. I have a squatty potty but it's buried under some stuff stacked beside the toilet, I used to use it alot but now I just sit normally and push it out. Does anyone actually find it any different using a squatty potty? I think this morning I also went and had a short but fat log that made a loud plop. The day before I managed to have a small hard knobbly log before work, then half an hour after sitting at my desk I needed to run off before my mad day began and went up to top floor, sat on a seat that was smaller than the toilet somehow and pushed out like 3 smaller soft bits that went, plop,plop,plop. Luckily nobody was in at this time. It took me a while to wipe and it stunk pretty strong. I tried to flush but the work toilets suck at flushing so it was just my brown paper on the top. Literally every time I go for a poo at work it does not flush! No idea why I needed to poo after just going in the morning? but I am so happy I can just go and poo now at work and not even care as for many years through school or whatever I was way too scared and held it in causing me to have a lot of issues and anxiety. I even held in diorreah when I was 13 one day showing how bad I was anxious about it and stayed all day at school clenching my cheeks.
Even though I am pooing every day it isn't like a proper long log that is a proper poo. How do I get myself to have a proper poo? I want to be sat there pushing it out and it has some good weight to it you are pushing it a little while and then it looks like a big coiled log, any ideas?
I think it's mad how we all literally poo and push out these poos, some big, some small and nobody even says a word. It sucks, I wish people spoke about it. I miss my old high school crush that would talk about her poo. That never happens, very rare.
Anybody know where I could find people in real life that are happy to discuss pooing?
as I feel kind of unusual being so fascinated about doing a poo. Like ever since a kid I enjoyed this site reading stories from Abbie and Jasmin K every night amazed at the sizes of some peoples poo and the difficulty sometimes needed to go - yet we don't say anything!Mina
Part Two correction
Mina wrote, "yesterday" but that is inaccurate. Actually Kazu told story two times, one is yesterday and one is Friday. But she farted only Friday. not yesterday.
Mina's English is very very very bad. Sorry to everyone.
worried i caused my own accident
omg i am soooooo embarrassed but i have to get this off my chest. i really actually POOPED my pants big time today and im worried it was my own fault, like i manifested it somehow.
before i start let me say i always have a big bm when i wake up but if i have to go later in the day, i usually hold off for a couple hours until it builds up and gets kinda urgent so i can have a bigger bm once or twice instead of lots of small ones which is annoying. and before you say DUH it was your fault for holding it, thats normal for me and i have NEVER had a problem before now!
anyway i went to this market about 30 minutes walk from my house. i felt the urge to poop before i left but ignored it as usual because, see above. normally i can wait two or three hours minimum. it got a bit stronger than usual on my walk over but i figured it would pass so i ignored it, the market is all outdoors and their's no bathroom anyway. but on my way home it started getting worse and soon i had to go pretty bad. i was starting to get nervous because i live in the suburbs and theres no where to stop. about 15 minutes from home my cramping got REALLY bad and i started prairie dogging like, hard! then i started to think, oh shit what if i don't make it? i held on and by the time i was a couple blocks away i was super panicked, it was the worst ive ever had to go. i just kept saying over and over under my breath, 'im gonna poop my pants, im gonna poop my pants, im gonna poop my pants' like it was a mantra. i think it was helping me keep focused honestly. but...then i just couldn't hold it a second longer and it was coming out of me and i felt my cheeks spreading and my stomach pushing and oh my GOD. i took a huge shit in my underwear and it was AWFUL. i was mortified!! worst part? i could see my front door too, i was so close. i actually couldnt move for a minute i was so humiliated and i looked back and it was super obvious id had a huge accident and i just didn't know what to do. but i couldnt stay there so i just got home fast as i could and got cleaned up.
but now im feeling kinda guilty. like i cleaned up and then had to lie down because i was feeling stressed and ashamed which is normal i guess. but now i'm wondering if i caused myself to poop my pants with my negative mindset. like i dont know if people believe this stuff but me and my friends are realy into like, manifesting and mindset and stuff and now i'm wondering why i was thinking 'what if i dont make it' and repeating 'im gonna poop my pants'. like why didnt i think 'im gonna make it' instead? like i pooped my pants because i SAID i was going to poop my pants so of course it happened! i dont know, maybe im overthinking it but i'm scared i could have made it if i'd just been more positive and now i had this embarrassing experience and i feel so ashamed and maybe i could have tried harder to avoid it. i dunno, what do you guys think?
Matt
Hey, I'm Matt. I'm 36 years old and have loved to poop for as long as I can remember. I'm pretty fit. About 6 feet tall and weigh about 180 lbs.
I usually take pretty big dumps. My poop schedule is taking a dump at home once a day in the morning, usually a few hours after getting up. Sometimes I don't go and in that case, I will need to take an even bigger shit the following day.
I do like public dumping when I can. I love to hear the sounds and smells of other guys shitting around me. I didn't always like shitting in public when I was younger, but it doesn't bother me much anymore.
A few weekends ago I had to go and do some errands on the weekend. I left the house early and although I somewhat had the urge to go, it wasn't a pressing need. Around 45 minutes later, I could feel a more pressing urge to take a shit. I had a coffee earlier in the morning at home, but it didn't have an immediate effect on me.
I realized that I needed to find a toilet sooner rather than later. The mall I was at had several washrooms in it. I went to a quieter one on the bottom floor. There were only two stalls in the bathroom and I went over and took the handicapped stalls.
Inside there was a wall mounted toilet that was next to the stall partition for the adjacent stalls. I locked the door and dropped by jeans. I noticed some skid marks in the toilet so clearly someone had used the toilet not long before me. I slipped down my boxer briefs and sat down on the toilet just as another guy came into the bathroom and went into the stall next to me.
I'm not a shy pooper at all so didn't hold back at all. I let out a fart and started to pee as I pushed what felt like a decent sized turd. I could tell it was quite firm. I pushed more and it kept coming out of me.
I decided to lift my bum off the seat and hover so I could release it more easily. I pushed some more and the big turd dropped into the bowl with a loud thud and splash. But I wasn't fully relieved. I let out a loud pffft fart as another thick turd came out. I kept pushing to relieve myself of a second firm and thick turd that landed in the bowl with a big splash.
I heard the guy next to me start to fart and shit dropping a few logs into the bowl. I stood up and turned around to see two very long, thick and firm turds. I wiped for a minute or two before pulling my boxer briefs and jeans back up. I pulled the lever to flush and watched as the turds spun around the bowl but got caught in the drain and held back the toilet paper.
Puzzled why the toilet was flushing, I flushed again but the turds were now trapped in the bottom of the toilet and weren't moving at all. I must have flushed a few more times to try and get everything down but left after realizing they weren't going to go down.Elizabeth
First Introductory post
Hi all, I've been a long time lurker and finally worked up the courage to post, My name's Elizabeth but most people call me Lizzie, I'm 20 years old, though I'll be 21 on April 21st!, I'm a 5'8" brunette, and I love pooping. I poop a lot, like six to eight times a day, and half those times it's a big one, like enough to clog the toilet. I haven't clogged the toilet in a long while, I've gotten decent at courtesy flushing, but sometimes I'll forget to if I'm really desperate or if I'm in public. My poos are usually soft and mushy, with the consistency of mud and I fart a lot, which is because i usually hold everything in until I can get to a toilet.
So anyways, first story!
I was at the store with my boyfriend, we had eaten Mexican food about an hour before, and my stomach was bubbling and I was gassy, I kept holding in my farts like I usually do, eventually it got to the point where I could feel that telltale weight in my bum, I whispered to my boyfriend, "Hey babe, I've gotta poop, I'll be right back." Before fast walking off to the bathrooms at the back of the store. I ran into the ladies room, there were three stalls, one was clearly out of order with a pile of poo in the bowl surrounded by used paper, I took the third stall, hiked up my skirt, pulled down my leggings and panties and sat down, the seat was still comfortably warm from the last user, I straightened my posture and started peeing, as I was finishing my pee a girl a few years younger than me rushed in, yelling to her mom outside that she's about to burst, she took the second stall, pulled her leggings down and sat to pee, my stomach gurgled and I let out a wet fart, the girl sat for a moment and grunted, pushing out a few plops, I pushed and farted again, as the girl was finishing up her poo I pushed again and finally the dam burst, I unloaded wet felt like a ton of mushy poo into that toilet bowl, with several farts. I sat for about five minutes, wiped my butt clean, took like ten wipes, flushed the pot, washed my hands, and went back to my boyfriend.
Hope you enjoyed!
-Lizzie (Elizabeth)
Bianca
Answer
Hi Pete! Good question about enjoying bowel movement. I enjoy mine as long as I don't have an accident. My poop has been sloppy for a bit. I was thankful to be dropped off before the car went to be parked while in Austin recently. Parking took long enough, that if it weren't for that, I probably would have almost missed the bus because of my toilet needs. Btw, the toilets at the new visitors center are fast. I'm jealous of the flush. All for now.
Leah
Dear Austin:
Just a quick one to say, why did you hold your poo for almost a week?
Is that normal for you or were you constipated?
I'm very unwell at the moment so my stories have dried up, at least for now.
I have noticed that my pain medication is affecting my digestion, so I feel even sicker, a little at least but my constipation means I'm not pooing properly, it all comes out in small plops and splashes. I hope this ends soon.Mina
Kazuko's toilet trauma is over forever!...? Part One
Hi Everyone, we hope you are all very fine.
We have a big news! But it is long story so Mina will divide into three parts. She is difficult to write a lot and lot of English. Mina try to write toilet-relate part only so this will not be off-subject post. This Part One include many many farts!!
It is a very happy story, though it is sad at beginning.
Kazuko said to Mina, please write her real name Kazuko, not her Chakamami name Kazumi.
Last Monday evening, Kazuko's grandfather died, he was sleeping when he died. So he didn't suffer. He was 96 years of age.
Kazuko's mother went to his house on Tuesday, but wake was on Wednesday, so Kazuko and her sister Hiromi (change name) went on Wednesday daytime. Hiromi went with family, she has two daughters.
Funeral was Thursday, but Kazuko stayed uncle's house until Friday, with her parents. Her father is already retire. Uncle is her mother's older brother.
Friday evening, we all waiting for Kazu. Finally we hear her key. We rush to door. She open, and she burst into the tears at once!
Old timers of this site know, Kazu has big stress about toilet, because her mother always bully her, say she can sit on toilet only one minute because she is woman.
So when Kazu burst into the tears, Maho's face become to red with angry. She angry to Kazuko's mother.
But Kazu said, "Maholin don't angry!! I am very happy crying!"
Then Kazu suddenly farted!
"Wow Kazu. Are you OK?"
"I'm OK but can I go to loo? I am very full with gas."
Maho's angry disappeared. She took Kazu's hand and we all went to beige loo. Maho pulled down Kazu's jeans and panties, and Kazu sat on loo.
BRRAAAPPP. That was huge o-nara! (It is Japanese word for fart.)
Kazu still crying. Bu-hu-hu! BRRAAAPPP. Very noisy fart.
"Sorry, I have to do many o-nara"
"No sorry, Kazu-chan. Please do o-nara lots and lots." Maho also crying.
Maho put off Kazu's jeans and panties completely, so Kazu feel more comfortable for her farts. Hisae squatting near her for massage.
BRRAAPPP. BRRRAAAAAAPPPP. "Aaaah" BRRRAAAAPPPP. "Buu-huu-huu!"
3 crushes are busy to kiss and caress Kazu while she farting again and again and again. Hisae and Mina start to crying.
And while Kazu farting, she tell us whole story. Mina will write that in Part Two. Kazu's crushes said "Uuuuuu" and "Yiiiii!" many times.
"Now I am most happiest woman in whole world," Kazu said.
BRRRAAAPPPP.
"Kazu-chan you are most beautiful woman in whole world."
"No I am not. You are, Minappé, and Maholin and Chae." BRRAAAAPPPP.
BRRRAAAPPP. Pakan. Little brown bullet shoot out from Kazu's beautiful bottom high speed.
"Kazu-chan why you don't do motions?"
"I don't feel like I want to do. But lots of gas inside my bottom." BRRRAAPPP.
Do o-naras many more, beautiful Kazu-chan."
BRRRAAAPPP. "Wuu-huu-huu...."
"Kazu-chan we love you."
"Chae, Maholin, Minappé, I love you." BRRRAAAPPP.
Kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss. All of us still crying. Happy crying.
BRRAAAPPP.
Finally after 35 minutes, Kazu said, "I think I empty now. Thank you you stay with me so long time"
"We are so happy for you Kazu. So happy!!"
Perhaps she did more than 50 farts. Big ones and small ones. But fragrance is not horrendous so much. Little bit horrendous fragrance.
And a few small brown bullets in loo, so Kazu washed her bottom with washlet, and three crushes dried her beautiful bottom.
Then we went to tatami room. We were so so happy, even we were also sad because Kazu lost her grandad.
Mina tell you reason of Kazu's happy feeling in Part Two, tomorrow we hope.
Love to Everyone.
Chakamami FamilyRike
Memories part 2 - teachers bathroom
This happened on first day of 3rd grade. For 3rd and 4th grade I was at another elementary school. This one was built new and was for a bunch of Towns in my district where I lived back then. The school was so new that there were no room signs yet, so nobody knew what was in each room and where your classroom was. My class waited at entrance for our teacher, so she could walk us to our classroom. It was on the first floor, so we took the stairs up and straight down a hallway. There were some doors on the left and right and the doors at the right were classrooms. I think there were 4 and we were in the 3rd classroom in that hallway. We had a welcome and introduction from our teacher and midway through the first lesson it was about toilets and that she would lead us to them. That was good as I had a need for a pee. She lead us out and we were still in the same hallway. On the other side were other doors and to of them were bathrooms. I went with the other girls in one and there were 6 stalls in total, with white doors and red frame. As we were more girls than stalls I waited for my turn. When I was in the stall it was an toilet mounted on the wall. It did not have a regular seat but two plastic halves that were on the toilet. I was confused but sat down and had my pee.
When we were back in the classroom introductory to the new school. Later before our first break she told us that she made a mistake and, that we used the teachers bathrooms. The students bathrooms were downstairs at ground floor. First was the boysroom and then the girlsroom. Interestingly there was an identical color scheme, but the frame and seating was blue for girls and red for boys. That bathroom was larger and had 10 stalls on each side. Also the toilets itself were kids seize. But there was still a strange set of toilets. These toilets were at the end of the hallway were my classroom was. They were tucked away in a corner and consists of two stalls with one red and one blue frame and seating. We were told that that are kind of emergency toilets and we should normally not use them. There were occasions when I used them. They were really quite and not gender segregated.
Brenisha
She really needed to go
While I was working yesterday, I witnessed an interesting happening. There is this shy accountant that works in our office. She's rather short, slim and has natural red hair. She never spends more than a minute in the bathroom, so I assume that she is poop shy. However, yesterday, things were different.
I noticed that she had been in the bathroom for a while. by the time she finally emerged, her face was slightly flushed, her expression carefully neutral. She avoided eye contact, walking briskly back to her desk like nothing had happened. But the tension in her shoulders told a different story.
Curiosity got the best of me and I grabbed my water bottle (you know, for cover - a totally normal reason to step away) and made my way to the ladies. The second I walked in, the situation became clear. The toilet was not working. And inside was my colleague's big deposit.
She had left a soft and smelly heap in the toilet. It contained many undigested red beans husks. To me, it seemed like she had overindulged on Mexican food the day before, maybe even some spicy dishes. This must have stimulated her digestion so much that she had no choice but using the toilet at work despite being poop shy. And of all users, the toilet decided to break down on her.
I was torn between sympathy and secondhand embarrassment. I did what any other person would do and pressed the flush handle, but the toilet was still broken. I then washed my hands for the sake of formality and left as if nothing had happened.John H
A big log and some comments
Hey all posters old and new. Today I have a story about a recent big poop, but first, some comments.
I was sorry to read that Catherine has stopped posting. She was a great writer and had been posting forr as long as I have visited this site. I always enjoyed her posts and it seemed she was sharing some good experiences over the last few months in particular. She was always kind and helpful and I hope her and her family are well, and that she may return here some day.
@CaliOops. Welcome and I am looking forward to reading more of your posts. Sorry to hear about your accidents but it sounds like you have gotten managing them down to a fine art. With that in mind, I am curious to know if any of your friends are aware of your accidents or is it just your family that know? How do you approach your diapers when it comes to dating? I hope you don't mind those questions. If you do, then no need to answer if you don't wish to.
Regarding your question, I am a guy so I am not qualified to answer lol. I did find it interesting that you have less accidents around your period though. I know from female friends and girlfriends that they tend to pee more during their period and it can also impact their poops too.
Do you just use diapers for your period or do you use specific products like pads, tampons or a cup? If so, could they play any part in you having reduced accidents?
Now a story.
I have been eating better of late and I have noticed some changes to my poops. Now I poop in the evenings for one. I was always a morning/afternoon pooper but not anymore it seems. I did prefer pooping earlier in the day to be honest so I hope that I can get back to doing that. No luck so far though.
My poos are now mainly bigger but perhaps a little softer. They are still well formed logs though.
The last few days I was away and was eating less healthy food. Last night I was hit with a strong need to go and I just could feel it was going to be a big one.
I sat on the toilet and tried to relax as I felt a heavy pressure building up on my hole. The tip of the log was very thick and stretched me a lot. I enjoy a good dump so I didn't mind but I knew this one could cause some issues if I pushed it out so I done my best not to rush it. This normally works but not for this poop.
it was just too big and was stuck. After a tiny amount breaking off I had to clench to try to snap it but the log just went back inside. This process repeated itself for the next few minutes.
The log would move but get stuck and go back each time. Finally it came out a little more and I sat like that before feeling it get even wider as it slowly moved further.
it hurt as the widest part made it out and I could feel that it was still big but a little softer. My body also began to sort of push automatically without me trying.
The log was moving quicker but still was not very fast and I could feel the weight of it. I am sure the end was in the bottom of the toilet before the last of it finely made its way out.
I let out a sigh and noticed a strong poop smell in the air. I pushed but there was only some farts to follow up the monster log lol. I wiped after a few moments which was a bit messy.
I was glad to know the toilet has a very strong flush as it was needed to clear that one.
I felt so much lighter after and had that post poop euphoria for a while that comes from a particularly good clear out.
my hole did feel a bit painful later that night though so I may have to deal with that. It would have been worse if i had pushed it out I think.
I have yet to poop today so will see how that feels.
That's all for now. Take care all.
John H.
Tuesday, April 1, 2025
STEPHEN.P
POOPING IN CAMPERVAN
I woke this morning had a wee in the bedroom pottie then went downstairs had breakfast.Needed to have a wee sat on bedroom pottie had a wee then tried to poop.I went into the garden and got on with the jobs .
One hour ago I had the urge for a BM went to the campervan and had a NUMBER TOO ,ONE LONG COIL OF POOP. I did not poop yesterday have just emptied both potties .
STEPHEN.P
POOPING IN CAMPERVAN
One way home from a club meeting Sunday evening,pulled into a layby pulled pottie from locker and had my usual Sunday evening poop,most enjoyable .laid on bed afterwards and fell asleep .Woke at 1am had a wee in the pottie then back to sleep.
The alarm woke me at 7 am as well as the traffic lit the gas ring boiled the kettle and made tea ,after four cups needed to NUMBER TOO so sat on pottie and done a NUMBER TOO IT WAS AWESOME wiped with ELSAN BLUE toilet paper put pottie into locker the drove home.Upon arrival pulled pottie from locker had a wee then empted ,cleaned ,put 2lts of water in the bowl with table spoon of soap powder left in galley area to soak.
Elizabeth
First Introductory post
Hi all, I've been a long time lurker and finally worked up the courage to post, My name's Elizabeth but most people call me Lizzie, I'm 20 years old, though I'll be 21 on April 21st!, I'm a 5'8" brunette, and I love pooping. I poop a lot, like six to eight times a day, and half those times it's a big one, like enough to clog the toilet. I haven't clogged the toilet in a long while, I've gotten decent at courtesy flushing, but sometimes I'll forget to if I'm really desperate or if I'm in public. My poos are usually soft and mushy, with the consistency of mud and I fart a lot, which is because i usually hold everything in until I can get to a toilet.
So anyways, first story!
I was at the store with my boyfriend, we had eaten Mexican food about an hour before, and my stomach was bubbling and I was gassy, I kept holding in my farts like I usually do, eventually it got to the point where I could feel that telltale weight in my bum, I whispered to my boyfriend, "Hey babe, I've gotta poop, I'll be right back." Before fast walking off to the bathrooms at the back of the store. I ran into the ladies room, there were three stalls, one was clearly out of order with a pile of poo in the bowl surrounded by used paper, I took the third stall, hiked up my skirt, pulled down my leggings and panties and sat down, the seat was still comfortably warm from the last user, I straightened my posture and started peeing, as I was finishing my pee a girl a few years younger than me rushed in, yelling to her mom outside that she's about to burst, she took the second stall, pulled her leggings down and sat to pee, my stomach gurgled and I let out a wet fart, the girl sat for a moment and grunted, pushing out a few plops, I pushed and farted again, as the girl was finishing up her poo I pushed again and finally the dam burst, I unloaded wet felt like a ton of mushy poo into that toilet bowl, with several farts. I sat for about five minutes, wiped my butt clean, took like ten wipes, flushed the pot, washed my hands, and went back to my boyfriend.
Hope you enjoyed!
-Lizzie (Elizabeth)