Krystal
Responding to Rachael
Hi. My name is Rachael, I'm 40 and I read Rachael's story about her pooping her pants. It's happened to me 3 times. I'd like to share those stories.
First one. I was 12, at the time, I also did not like pooping in public. I was at school when my ???? started to hurt. I figured I could hold it in till I got home. I made it to the end of school and got on the bus. Then i got really uncomfortable. I really had to go. I made it the entire bus ride while letting out a couple of farts. They didn't smell too bad but luckily I was sitting alone. As soon as I stepped off that bus, it happened. I tried to suck it back up but there was no use. It slowly came out filling my underwear . Luckily it was solid and stayed in my underwear. I waddled like a duck all the way home. No sooner that I stepped in the door, was I caught by my mom. She wasn't too mad but wasn't too happy either. She helped me clean up the mess off of me and out of my underwear. When I slowly removed my underwear I looked down and saw how much I went. I couldn't believe how big it was. After I was cleaned up and in new clothes I almost cried that I was 12 and completely shit my pants. After that day, I lost all fears about going in public and will go anywhere.
My next two are both really quick and similar stories. I was 14, I was living with my aunt and had an upset stomach the whole day. I went to bed around 7 pm. I woke up 2 hours later with a really strong urge to go to the bathroom. As soon as I stepped out of bed, diarrhea poured out of my butthole and into my pants. Thank god it not fall out of my pants. I quickly waddled to my dresser and grabbed a change of clothes. As I was going to the bathroom to shower my aunt and cousin saw the poop on my pants and must have smelled me. My aunt was so mad. She was saying awful things. Much worse than my mom did 2 years before. This time I hopped in the shower to clean up.
Finally my last story was last year. My roomate is a former co worker. We went out somewhere and he told me a story of how his ex shit her pants after farting in his car. That lead to him telling me about the other accidents he's seen girls have. I called him a lucky guy. 3 days later I went to lunch with a friend. I got a salad with black beans. Now my friend lives an hour away. On the way home I got stuck in traffic and halfway home, I got hit with a sharp cramp. I knew I wasn't gonna make it home and then within a minute the entire thing was in my pants. It smelled sooo bad. It was pure liquid too. Luckily I was wearing jeans that prevented it from coming out onto the seat. Once I got home, I didn't even say hi to my kids, I just got right in the shower. It was cleaned up without a trace before my roommate got home. Later that night when my roommate was doing the dishes. I told him I had an accident that day. He busted out laughing. Asking how it happened. He the joke was on me for calling him a lucky guy. He made fun of me for a week for it. I couldn't get mad at him tho. He's too good a guy to stay mad at.
Monday, January 12, 2026
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School Toilets
To Magical James, reading your post made me realise we had pretty similar experiences in school regarding the toilet situation, with one major difference being that it was socially not really accepted at mine in the way it seems it was for your school. I personally witnessed a couple of times of other boys harrassing and making fun of someone because they were in a cubicle, trying to pull the door open on them, throwing toilet roll over the top and stuff like that, and it made me too scared to ever poo at school. I could never imagine it being like it was in your story, of boys queueing for the cubicles or not saying anything about it. We at least didn't have any toilets without doors, but that didn't mean much because barely any of them locked properly, and you were almost guaranteed to have someone come in and notice you were on the toilet anyway as so few people used the cubicles in my school.
I must just have been able to hold it better or gotten lucky, as I never used the school toilets for a #2 the whole time I was there. With that said though, I did often need one and last lessons in particular would be painful, with me trying not to fart and waiting for school to be over. I used to do mine in the nearby supermarket mens toilets, but I still myself had a couple of really embarrassing ones in there. I might tell about those at some point if I get the courage myself lol. But my logic was it was better to be embarrassed by a stranger than someone at school, as at least it would soon be forgotten about compared to if it was at school.
But yeah, I really related to your post, and I hope you post about any other embarrassing dumps you had in school or in public!Radu
Marina's Survey
1) What is your gender?
I'm a man.
2) What is your age group?
I'd hate to admit it ;), but I'm approaching forty.
3)Which gender do you think makes thicker poops?
I haven't seen many poops in person besides my own, but the thickest poops I've seen were from women.
4) What is the thickness of your average poop?
About 3 cm.
5) What is the Bristol type of your average poop?
I think it's somewhere between a 4 and a 5. It's medium soft, but the pieces of my poop are short (about 10 cm) and it's not uniform, just cracked. I rarely have hard poop, but it's never a 1 on the Bristol scale.
6) What is the color of your average poop?
The colors of my poop vary greatly, but they're most often brownish-green.
7) What is the smell of your average poop? hints of something specific, rotten meals, more rancid, vomit, more putrid, manure, eggy, etc.
The odors of my poop vary greatly. Sometimes they barely smell at all, and sometimes they smell like manure or eggs.
STEPHEN.P
POOPING IN CAMPERVAN
This morning had a wee in the bedroom pottie then went to kitchen ,made some tea then went to campervan sat on the pottie and had a NUMBER TOO
JUST TOOK FIVE MINUTES .It was a large load of mushy poo .Just emptied the pottie ready for next time hopefully tomorrow morning.
I enjoy a good crapp in the ADVENTUTIDGE IN THE CAMPER !!STEPHEN.P
POOPING I N CAMPERVAN
Today waited until it was light then went to campervan to collect a few things .I took a carrier bag of groceries into the house then back to the van as I reached forward ,needed a poop so toilet roll from overhead locker a paper towel from kitchen locker pulled the pottie from the locker put paper towel on back of bowl, down with my jogging bottoms and pants and sat down.
Asit was so cold I pulled my high vis jacket over my knees then done a NUMBER TOO.After five minutes I was done wiped dressed then pulled the slide on the pottie then went into house for some warm water to clean the bowlSTEPHEN . P
POOPING IN CAMPERVAN
This morning drank my tea then had too go a NUMBER TOO as it was mild I went to the camper sat on the ADVENTURIDGE POTTIE and had a poo.,then back into house and done the washing up.
To T.M.
I loved your story about pooping with your daughter. Me & my mom are very open about peeing & pooping we've seen each other on the toilet multiple times & have taken multiple bathroom breaks together. We even text each other & say if we got up in the middle of the night to go potty or have went poop mom has texted me a few times & said she clogged the toilet lol I'd love to hear from u! My name is Austin by the way!BrentC
Eric's Constipation Survey
I wanted to respond to Eric's constipation survey. I have suffered from chronic slow transit constipation for well over half of my life. I first started posting here about my experiences in 1998. I go every 4 or 5 days with the help of either bisacodyl tablets or a bisacodyl suppository. I have tried everything over the years but nothing works anymore except bisacodyl or an enema. Here are my answers:
1- How long have you been constipated? I suffered off and on as a kid but the condition has been chronic since I was 15.
2- How long do you usually take in the toilet to go? If I take bisacodyl tablets at bedtime, it usually takes me about 20 minutes on the toilet once it kicks in the next morning. With a suppository, it takes 30 minutes for the suppository to start working and then another 30-40 minutes to completely empty my bowels.
3- How much is the longest time you have spent pooping? Maybe an hour and a half. That used to happen when I was a kid.
4- Does anyone in real life know about your constipation? Yes. Family, friends and significant others over the years. It can be embarrasing.
5- Do you have other issues, like hemorrhoids or fissures, due to constipation? Yes. Bad internal hemorrhoids.
6- Do you sit on the toilet or use another position to try to go? Almost always sit on the toilet. However, a few times, I have had to lay on my back in the shower with my knees pulled up to my chest. I massage my abdomen deeeply while trying to go.
T.M.
Post-Christmas pooping
Hello all toilet users,
I am a long-time reader of this site, but I rarely post. I am a woman in my late forties with a family. Using the bathroom, especially pooping, has been a great passion of mine since I was a teenager. Now I had some time and thought I'd post a fresh story from the time after Christmas.
Like many others, I can't help but overeat during the Christmas season. So, it is no wonder I still feel bloated after Christmas. My pooping also changes: even though I don't suffer from constipation, I can poop every day, but the amount of poop is really small compared to the amount I eat. This is certainly influenced by the fact that most Christmas delicacies are quite slow to digest. But of course, the food doesn't remain undigested, it just turns into poop with a delay. For me, that delay meant the Monday after Christmas week. Our oldest daughter (she is 20) was spending Christmas with us and I drove her back to her rental apartment. She moved away from home a little over a year ago for her studies. Even though the place of study is relatively close, just under an hour's drive away, she definitely wanted to move to live independently when she found a reasonably priced rental apartment near the school. However, she visits us very often, every holiday and often on weekends too.
On the same trip I took her back, we decided to go shopping together and take full advantage of the post-Christmas sales. We weren't the only shoppers, the stores were packed with people. After a couple of hours of shopping and spending our money, I felt like my ass was pretty full. I realized it was time for a bathroom break and told my daughter that I needed to go to the ladies' room. She asked if I was going to pee or poop. I replied that I had to do number two, at which point she said that she needed to go too and would come with me. We went to the nearest women's room, but all the stalls were occupied and there was a group of women waiting for their turn. My daughter said that the queue was so long that it wasn't worth us waiting and suggested that we quickly go to one more store and then go to her apartment and use the bathroom there. My urge wasn't so bad that I couldn't hold back for a while, so we stopped by one more boutique and then drove to my daughter's apartment.
As we were taking off our outerwear, I announced "The bathroom is reserved for me first". My daughter laughed "Be my guest". I went to the bathroom and closed the door behind me, but I didn't lock it because my daughter knew I was there. The building was quite old and even the sanitary fixtures looked original. The toilet seat was somewhat wider than many modern seats. But it was like it was made for my round ass and as soon as I sat down it felt like everything was right and I didn't have to adjust my position one way or the other. I took a short pee first. Then I tried to relax and gently pushed to get the poop moving. A couple of minutes passed, but nothing seemed to happen. I pushed a little harder, because I knew there was a ton of poop in my rectum waiting to be released. Still, nothing happened except for a quiet but rather smelly fart came out of my ass. I was about to give up, but then I could feel a big amount of poo moving down towards my anus. I groaned and my butt hole begin open up and push outward. A hard, fat turd poked it's head out. It was really thick and it spread my anus to its limits. There was no sign that it would come out on its own. I strained and groaned. With each push it came out a little bit, but every time I took a breath it got stuck. So my pooping progressed, albeit very slowly. I spread my legs and looked down and I saw a thick log hanging between my legs. The poop was as wide and long as it felt. It had already reached the water level and was still coming out. The poop started to thin out a bit and it felt like it might snap off at any moment. At last, it snapped off and fell into the toilet with a heavy floomp. I sat on the potty, relieved, and let my breathing settle before I started wiping. My poop was so hard and dry that there was hardly anything to wipe up. The paper was more or less clean. I tore a couple more sheets off the roll and wiped my butt a second time just to be sure. Just as I was wiping my daughter knocked on the bathroom door.
- Mom, how is it going? You have been there for over 15 minutes.
- Honey, I know. I'll be ready in a second. I am just finishing wiping.
My daughter opened the door and stepped into the bathroom. She was close enough to the toilet seat that she could see my huge log as I got up from the toilet to pull up my pants. She was obviously amazed by its size.
- Oh my goodness, what a giant piece of shit! She said and started giggling.
- That's why it took me so long, I said, joining in her giggle.
Then came the most exciting part: flushing the toilet. Would the poop go down or would it clog the toilet? The slightly thinner end of the log was sticking out above the water surface at the front of the bowl, but the thicker end was already partially out of sight and heading into the drain. Maybe that helped with flushing. Although the beginning didn't look very promising, eventually the whole creation disappeared out of sight with a loud gurgle.
I stepped to the sink to wash my hands and my daughter replaced me on the potty and we began chatting about all sorts of stuff. My daughter sat in an upright position, knees together, feet slightly apart. First she did a few hissing farts and then she moved slightly forward on the seat to get her butt into a more comfortable position. I noticed how she went up on her tip toes and a concentrated look came over her face. She was definitely doing a poo. As I was drying my hands the poop broke off and dropped into the water with splash. It sounded good sized turd. When the first one dropped, next one was already coming out. My daughter continued talking to me while she was pooping. It seemed she didn't need to push at all because I didn't notice any kind of strain in her voice. I could easily hear crackling sound mixed with some airy pffft-pffts. Judging by sounds the poop had to be fairly soft in texture. When the second turd, which sounded at least as big as the first, fell into the toilet, she just sighed lightly like ahhh. After the second splash, there was a silence in the pooping, but she stayed sitting and we kept on chatting. After a minute or two she dropped a decent sized turd, then about 30 seconds break and two more smaller plops with a soft fart in between each. When my daughter started getting toilet paper, I left the bathroom and left her to finish the paperwork in private.
T.M.Konigin
Marina's Survey
Marina's Survey
1) What is your gender?
Female
2) What is your age group?
Gen Z (I'm 21, I'll be 22 in April)
3) Which gender do you think makes thicker poops?
It depends on what you mean by thick, sheer size or amount, I think men do larger poos in size but not in amount.
4) Wha.t is the thickness of your average poop?
About an inch thick
5) What is the Bristol type of your average poop?
In between 4 and 5
6) What is the color of your average poop?
Usually a dark brown but sometimes a lighter brown
7) What is the smell of your average poop? hints of something specific, rotten meals, more rancid, vomit, more putrid, manure, eggy, etc.
Usually a sickly sweet sort of smell, hard to describe accurately.
I hope my answers were satisfactory -KoniginBecc
Happy New Year!
I hope this finds you all well and ready for a wonderful 2026!
Radu's Survey
1. What is your gender? Female
2. Have you ever compared your poop to someone else's? Yes. I did my high school senior project on pooping. I wrote about it on page 2642. Please look it up!
3. Did you do it once or more often? My older sister (by a year) Mary and I shared a bathroom and often, but not always, would have to poop while the other was in the bathroom getting ready, etc. We would show each other our best ones!
4. Did you do it secretly, or were you participating in a poop size competition? We never competed. We always ate healthy and doing number two was always a pleasurable thing.
5. Have you compared your poop to someone of the same gender or a different gender? My dad participated in the project, but we never showed each other our poop. We just wrote about it. Mary and I would show each other our best poops, but not as a competition.
6. How did you feel when your poop was bigger than someone else's? I just always felt good if it was bigger than my average. I never felt like a win comparing it.
7. How did you feel when your poop was smaller than someone else's? I did not feel defeated. I almost always had bigger poops than Mary but I would give her a high five if she had a bigger poop.
8. Can you share a poop comparison story from your life? See page 2642.
Marina's survey (I love your name, btw!)
1) What is your gender? Female
2) What is your age group? I am 30
3) Which gender do you think makes thicker poops? I don't know if it is necessarily a gender thing. I think it is about diet, exercise, and overall health.
4) What is the thickness of your average poop? 1-2 inches
5) What is the Bristol type of your average poop? 4 (maybe somewhere between a 3-4) It is very rare for me to be constipated or to have loose poop.
6) What is the color of your average poop? Brown
7) What is the smell of your average poop? It has a smell but not that toxic smell of constipation, diarrhea, or bad diet.
Princess Toadstool Peach's Survey
Do you enjoy having a pee or a poo better? Bowel movements are my favorite. As far as peeing goes, I find it more of a chore. But I do keep track of it for health reasons.
What is the best quality of having a poo? A strong urge to go, a smooth, thick, firm defecation, and having to wipe only a few times at most.
Do you wipe your vulva vagina after you pee? Yes
What was the longest fart you ever done ever? I may not have long farts, but I have loud farts. And I have had cases of gas so bad that I have farted 20-30 times in an hour. I love beans, fiber, and I probably eat well over 50 grams of fiber daily. By night time, I'm farting up a storm and in the morning.
Do you find bloomers or panties more comfortable? Panties
Does it annoy you some people put the toilet seat up? I live alone but growing up with all girls the seat was always down.
Last question-Any interesting toilet or poo or pee books you been reading lately to yourself or your kids? None.
Well, that's all for now!
STEPHEN.P
POOPING I N CAMPERVAN
Today waited until it was light then went to campervan to collect a few things .I took a carrier bag of groceries into the house then back to the van as I reached forward ,needed a poop so toilet roll from overhead locker a paper towel from kitchen locker pulled the pottie from the locker put paper towel on back of bowl, down with my jogging bottoms and pants and sat down.
Asit was so cold I pulled my high vis jacket over my knees then done a NUMBER TOO.After five minutes I was done wiped dressed then pulled the slide on the pottie then went into house for some warm water to clean the bowlMina
Happy New Year Everyone
Hi everyone, Mina is sorry she didn't post long time. Her desktop computer gives a trouble. And she was in home town in a New Year. But now she can write. On 6 January she started work again after New Year holiday. But that morning, she felt very heavy feeling in her bottom. So she sat down on beige loo after Hisae filled that loo with her wonderful produce (very huge twice, and beautiful brown colour).
Surprise, Mina's mierda didn't come out immediately. But after about two minutes, urge became to very strong, Mina pushed more harder and it began come out. Quite soft, but came out slowly. Came and came and came. Maybe ten seconds, Hisae said.
"Wow, Minappe. Where all that come from?"
"From inside of Mina, of course. Where you think it come from?"
"I can't see water"
Mina stood up and looked. True, mierda completely cover water. Mina is cow!
Hisae flushed. Mina sat down again. "I still feel heavy feeling my bottom"
"Your bottom is beautiful, Minappe."
It isn't need to say. Hisae has most beautiful bottom in whole world. But when Hisae said this she kissed Mina's back of neck, so Mina turned her head and kissed Hisae on her mouth. Result was long long kiss, but when Mina's bottom gave crackle, kiss stopped. Mina leaned forward so Hisae could see. Rather soft mierda came out medium speed and long just like first defecate, so again we couldn't see water.
Then Mina produced little pieces for few minutes and washed her bottom, Hisae dried it and we got ready to go work. We met Maho and Kazuko outside flat. We could read in their face, they both defecated with satisfy feeling.
We hope you can read this.
Love to Everyone.
Chakamami Family
Saturday, January 10, 2026
Radu
My own survey
I made a mistake. I filled out a survey for everyone, but didn't answer my own questions. It's high time I did.
1. What is your gender?
I'm a man
2. Have you ever compared your poop to someone else's?
Yes
3. Did you do it once or more often?
Many times
4. Did you do it secretly, or were you participating in a poop size competition?
It was never a competition, and the person whose poop I compared to mine never found out.
5. Have you compared your poop to someone of the same gender or a different gender?
Sometimes it was men's poop, but more often it was women's poop.
6. How did you feel when your poop was bigger than someone else's?
If I compared my poop to a woman's, I didn't feel anything special, and if it was with a man, I felt victorious.
7. How did you feel when your poop was smaller than someone else's?
If I compared my poop to a man's, I felt a bit of a loser, and if it was with a woman, I was very impressed - these were strong emotions.
8. Can you share a poop comparison story from your life?
The story that sticks with me the most happened when I was in college. I lived in a co-ed dormitory, which was divided into sections. There was one bathroom for every four rooms. Men lived in two rooms, and girls in the other two. Once, feeling the urge to poop, I knocked on the toilet door and heard a woman's voice saying it was occupied. I waited a few minutes and, when I heard someone leaving, I went in. I noticed a piece of poop was visible at the bottom of the toilet, so I tried to flush the toilet before I pooped. The water didn't flush the poop because the poop was blocking the drain. If I had pooped then, it would have blocked it even more. There was no plunger in the toilet, so I used a cardboard toilet paper tube to scoop out the poop. It was quite hard and very large: about 5 cm thick and about 15 cm long. I don't know how that was possible, but it was two colors: brown and mustard. It looked as if someone had cut two different pieces of poop lengthwise and glued them together. It was the first poop I'd ever seen. I divided it into several pieces with a toilet paper tube so it could be flushed, and then I pooped a much thinner one myself, in several short pieces. Afterward, I felt a strong emotion that she had pooped much larger than me.
Taylor
Peeing techniques
Does anyone have a special technique to help when they cannot pee for whatever reason? My friend holds her breath and swears by it, she says it works every time.
I went for a walk with Beth this morning and she needed to pee so I stood by her, holding her dogs lead while she squatted. She said she couldn't pee because it was cold (-1C) and held her breath and then she exhaled with a smile as she started peeing! She says she always starts before she runs out of air, without fail.
Taylor
Grunter
Does anyone have to grunt when you poop, or have a child that grunts? If you or someone else in your family grunts, is it embarrassing for either you or the other person?
Marina
To Radu and Survey for Everyone
Hello Radu. I didn't mean to imply that women's poop is larger in terms of total quantity; simply that the "surprises" I've encountered in women's restrooms (obviously I've seen more of them) are thicker, more compact and more constipated than those in men's. And within my closest family, I can say that my mother's and grandmother's poops are thicker than my grandfather's, well, at least they were a few years ago when I was still a child. Sometimes when I go into my bathroom, I've seen my mother's turds half-hidden in the drain hole (without her even noticing, without her doing it on purpose) and they're almost as thick, or sometimes even the same as mine.
Regarding the other matter; it's taken me a long time to even start posting my poop... I still don't dare to open up and lose my anonymity. I don't feel comfortable and you're the only ones who know all this. It's not just because these topics are taboo for many people, but also because of what I told you about "my poop thing". I don't know if anyone else experiences the same thing. I haven't read about anyone here with anything similar. In fact, I don't know how I had the courage to tell you; I'm still embarrassed to think about it (fortunately the posts are completely anonymous). On the other hand, I've always been fascinated by the act of defecating, and I have a ton of experiences throughout my life worth sharing, so maybe I'll break my anonymity in the future; sometimes I think I could publish a book about it. Maybe not but at the same time maybe yes; simply maybe someday.
Peeing; yes, I enjoy it, but not as much as pooping. The feeling of muscle relaxation, emptying and feeling the urine flow is physically very pleasant. I enjoy it more when it's combined with a good poop or poop situation; in these cases, I find it also psychologically pleasurable, but it's nothing compared to the act of defecating (extremely pleasurable, both physically and psychologically), always speaking in a situation that feels safe to me (my poop thing).
Survey for everyone:
1) What is your gender?
2) What is your age group?
3) Which gender do you think makes thicker poops?
4) What is the thickness of your average poop?
5) What is the Bristol type of your average poop?
6) What is the color of your average poop?
7) What is the smell of your average poop? hints of something specific, rotten meals, more rancid, vomit, more putrid, manure, eggy, etc.
Thank you. I love you all very much, kisses. Bye and happy pooping.
Thunder
Smoking and Public Toilets
I have never been a smoker and avoid people who smoke in my presence . In Australia smoking is banned in public places and almost everywhere . Now I agree with banning smoking in toilets where they are part of a building , however, public toilets that stand alone and have plenty of air flow is where smoking should be allowed . The toilets I am talking about have walls that go nowhere near the ceiling and are open air style construction. Therefore , smoking would be of minimal interference to others . I suppose the dominant point I am making is that smoking can help some people open their bowels so I appreciate they need all the help they can get
ThunderJt
Mexico vac.
Me and the wife went on vacation to Mexico earlier and we had a great time. I found this site by googling about something that happened to me while on vac.. well I will tell this story which is quite embarrassing and funny at the same time. Well we were having a great time staying at a beautiful place lots of drinks and plenty of authentic food which did a number on our stomachs let's just say our toilet got plenty of use in our suite.
One day we were to go out abroad and venture out and shop and stuff my wife said not to eat much the night before as she didn't but I never listen. The next day we were supposed to leave early so we did nothing seemed unusual I have been having diarrhea all week my wife was worried but I told her it is Mexico they have a lot of people if they have people they have bathrooms I will be fine so she said ok as we embarked on our trip we were having a great time and late that afternoon I felt my stomach starting to ache I told her let's find a bathroom she agreed cause she needed to go also as we had a couple of drinks she asked if I needed to pee I said not really I think I need to sit on a a toilet she laughed and said told you.
The center we were in had a set of restrooms as we made our way to them my need was pretty bad she could tell. We reached them she went in the ladies it seemed pretty busy I went in to the men's but to my dismay they only had 2 toilets which were occupied and a couple guys waiting in line. I asked the men in line if they were waiting for a toilet the one guy who spoke English said yes the toilets are always busy so I stood behind him waiting as my bowels were screaming to be let go in I waited a few min as I could hear the 2 toilets being used sounded like they wouldn't be free any time soon I walked out to find my wife waiting and asked if I felt better I said no and told her about it also mentioned I am about to shit myself
. . I can't wait much longer she said well the ladies has 5 or so satll and only a couple was occupied when she was in there I just looked at her and she said if it is a emergency I will walk you in,
I agreed we went in and she was right not to busy a couple at sinks and couple stall doors closed I went in the first stall and closed the door my wife told the ladies in there it is my husband and he is having a emergency and the men's is full with that I sat down and exploded with the loudest wet runny diarrhea you thought you could have I heard my wife apologize and I heard a couple ladies laugh and say no problem. I at there and had explosive diarrhea in front of my wife ,which I have never done before we are quite shy about things,, and several strangers. It was really bad for 5 min when I finished I exited and told the wife I think shopping is done let's go back she agreed. I also had to go again on the bus back to the resort I am just glad they had a toilet on the bus. I told her never speak of this to anybody like it didn't happenEmma two
Avoidable accident
I remember once when I was thirteen I was constipated for about three days. I was on the toilet for three quarters of an hour and all I could get out was a couple of nuggets. I gave up and walked out of the bathroom busting for a poo but unable to go. My mum gave me some laxatives and I went to school. She told me to go to the toilet as soon as I felt the need and not to hold it but I didn't listen to her as there was no way I was having a number two at school. By home time the laxative was working well. Too well for my liking and I was desperate for a poo. I thought about going to the toilet but I felt too embarrassed so I decided to wait until I got home. That was a mistake because I got half way home when I got so desperate I couldn't hold it any longer. I tried to stop it but I was too desperate and I felt my poo coming out into my knickers. It felt so good after not being able to go for three days I just let it fill my knickers.
When I got home I got in trouble for not going to the toilet and pooing myself as a result and I was told to get myself cleaned up and have a shower.Jt
Also
Bathrooms in Mexico do have toilet seats or stall doors so while I was having diarrhea in a shopping center ladies room my wife was standing in front of me blocking the view ,,jeez how embrassing
Eric
Constipation survey
Hi everyone. I am Eric, a 31-year-old from Spain. This is my first post here, although I have been reading the site for a while. I am glad to see quite a few stories about constipated people here, it makes me feel better.
I would love if those with difficulties to poop take the following survey:
1- How long have you been constipated?
2- How long do you usually take in the toilet to go?
3- How much is the longest time you have spent pooping?
4- Does anyone in real life know about your constipation?
5- Do you have other issues, like hemorrhoids or fissures, due to constipation?
6- Do you sit on the toilet or use another position to try to go?
My answers:
1- Since my teens
2- 10-15 minutes
3- 40-45 minutes
4- My parents, siblings, good friends, previous partners, and a couple of colleagues. I am not shy about it lol.
5- Thankfully not, but I know it is likely to happen
6- When it is not coming out, I put paper on the floor and squat. It usually helps.
Thank you for your answers.
Eric
Princess Toadstool Peach
Toilet Questionnaire for all you wonderful women and girls.
Do you enjoy having a pee or a poo better?
What is the best quality of having a poo?
Do you wipe your vulva vagina after you pee?
What was the longest fart you ever done ever?
Do you find bloomers or panties more comfortable?
Does it annoy you some people put the toilet seat up?
Last question-Any interesting toilet or poo or pee books you been reading lately to yourself or your kids? I highly recommend the Story of the Little Mole who Knew it was None of his Business or as it's called in the USA-the Story of the Little Mole who Went in Search of Whodunit.
Wednesday, January 7, 2026
Dear Leah. It could be a few things . You might have l
Piles ? Is there any bleeding or any lumps around your hole ? It could be worms and there is medication from that at the chemist . Maybe the toilet paper is a bit rough or your wiping is rough . I am often unable to properly wipe my bum due to a neurological condition. At home I have a bidet which is totally wonderful. On the other hand when in the community I have no such facility so have to put up with a dirty bottom but I do wear incontinence undies . What I suggest , where possible have a shower after a poo . Try Metamucil with a lot of water to soften the shit . You could sit in a cold tub of water with some salt . There are medications at the chemist , or Vicks Vapour rub which act as an astringent . You can also by hand held bidets etc ,, good luck ! ThunderSTEPHEN.P
POOPING IN CAMPERVAN
The phone alarm woke me at 06:30am I crawled out of bed and sat on the THETFORD 245 POOPING POTTIE for half an hour just weeing .Went down to kitchen made and drank two mugs of tea ,made a flask of tea ,dressed then went to the campervan and drove to the G Y M .
I picked up my bag and walked to reception ,scanned my card on the reader .As I pushed the changing room door open I had the urge for a BM I put my bag in a locker and walked to the toilets ,both cubicles were engaged with people waiting ,disabled engaged with people waiting .
I walked back to the campervan pulled the ADVENTURIDGE POTTIE from the locker ,a toilet roll from the overhead locker .pulled down my pants and jogging bottoms sat on pottie I had a wee ,pooped then I leaned forward wrapped my arms around my knees an pushed a large load took a deep breath and pushed another load a good shit.then tore three sheets from the toilet roll and wiped the tore another three and wiped the another three and wiped ,I dressed filled the bowl up with the pump and
pulled the slide poop went into lower tank I cleaned the bowl with the brush then walked back to the G Y M and got changed
pulled the slideSTEPHEN . P
This morning had a wee in the bedroom pottie then five minutes later had to get out of bed again and have another wee,this time bigger quantity got back in bed then ten minutes had to go again.
I sat on the BLACK GLASS bedpan had a wee and stayed put started dribbling more wee then pooped ,pushed and had a good crapp.
For Christmas I spent it with family, I travelled to my parents house, there was me, my parents, my sister, my brother in-law, they're two little girls and his parents.
The house isn't massive and all the people made the house feel quite crampy. We stuffed our faces good and there was so much leftover.
I wore a beautiful red Christmas dress which I loved to show off to everyone! And makeup to match.
I can't remember if I had a poo on Christmas eve, and since we were all sharing one loo I wasn't going poo there, luckily I didn't need too. But I did feel very bloated in the afternoon, especially because we were eating and drinking after the main meal. I was desperately holding my stomach to keep my farts under control. Luckily nobody asked if I had a problem.
I left with the others in the late evening, leaving my parents house.
I went home and I was out all of boxing day. I didn't get home again until about 3am on the 27th and as soon as I got home I was straight on the loo. The walk home from the city stimulated my bowels and I had to clench my cheeks as I could feel something moving.
But yeah, I got on the loo after lifting my dress up, I yanked my tight thong down and had a long sit whilst trying not to fall asleep.
I had to really push and strain as I slowly pushed out this really long hard poo, and after a few days it was hard. I really needed to get to bed but I was constipated. After a out 15 or 20 minutes the poo came out with a thud"uuurrgh" I wiped my bum several times and I'm finding that my bum is getting itchy or irritated, maybe the loo paper is too rough on my anus. Bum I'm also having this problem at work and I get skidmarks because my bum clearly wasn't wiped properly. But this itchiness is really driving me mad at the moment.
See you all in 2026!
Happy new year from leah xMagical James
My first secondary school poo!
Hey! I've been reading this page for years, trying to pluck up the courage to post. For my first post I want to start with the most one of the most embarrassing poos of my life. It happened in the autumn of year 8.
At my first secondary school there were 4 sets of boys toilets, one in the science block with 1 cubicle , the ones in the P.E changing rooms with 1 cubicle(with no lock!) one in the main block with 6 cubicles and one in the maths block with 2 cubicles. But the cubicles in the maths block had no doors on them! They had doors on them all the way through year 7, but after the October half term they had just disappeared when we got back. At the time it didn't bother me as I knew I would never, and never had pooed at this school before. Even though socially it wasn't that much of a big thing at this school, and people in my friendship group had mentioned they had pooed in the main or science block, but I still never wanted to do it!
So, I was in the cafeteria and had just had my lunch when i really started to need to poo, the nearest toilets were the main block toilets, so I decided that today was the day it had to happen and headed there. When I arrived all the cubicles were free but there was a group of 5/6 older boys messing around in there so I walked straight out. During lunch the science block was off limits so that meant my only real options were to try and hold it in till lessons started and then try and get permission to come back, or head to the maths block toilets now. My bumhole was starting to open and I knew I had to poo now so I walked over to the maths block and as I was walking up the stairs I heard a toilet door slam. I was hoping it was a boy leaving or maybe a girl going in or out of there toilets next door. I went through the door of the boys toilet and around the partition that was between the front of the 2 cubicles and the main door. I was confronted with a boy from the year above me on the toilet in the far cubicle, his trousers at his knees. He looked like he had just sat down and was mortified to have another boy walk in on him. I said sorry and walked into the other cubicle. I didn't know what to do as I really wanted the cubicle the other boy was in as it was the most private and you wouldn't be seen on the toilet unless someone else went to walk In that cubicle. The cubicle I was now in was clearly visible to anyone that would come in to use the sinks or urinal. But I had to go so I unbuttoned my trousers and and pulled them and my pants far down enough to go and sat down on the toilet. I heard the boy next to me move on the toilet seat a little and I couldn't help but let out a small fart as my poo was pressing hard at my bumhole. I didn't want to be the first person to break the ice but that decision was taken from me and it began to crackle and force its way out and my first log landed heavily and the second poo began to force its way out too. In the next cubicle the other boy quietly grunted as I heard his first poo drop just after my second. I paused for a second and he dropped another two in quick succession. Just as I started to push out the next poo my worst nightmare happened and the main door opened and a boy walked in, glanced at me on the toilet and went to the urinal. He started peeing and me and the other boy both paused our pooing hoping for him to leave, but I just couldn't hold it and my next logs forced there way out as the boy was at the urinal peeing, I heard the boy next to me drop a couple more small pieces as the boy at the urinal did up his trousers and went to leave, not without having another glance at me on the toilet, as he left he held the door open for another boy who was a lad who I'll call Jamie who was in my form. He looked at me on the toilet and then went and glanced in the cubicle next to me. Seeing they were both taken he decided to stand and lean up the divider in front of the door and directly in front of the two cubicles. He obviously also needed to poo, but why did he have to stand there! So embarrassing. The boy in the other cubicle must have been done and began to pull off toilet paper and and I heard him starting to wipe his bum. Jamie kept glancing at us both as he stood in front of us. I let out a final couple of small poos that plopped into the bowl. He looked at me as soon as he heard the plops. I began to roll off toilet paper too and leaned forward to wipe my bottom as he kept glancing at me. The boy in the next cubicle was on his 4th or 5th wipe as I finished my first. I heard him get up and do his trousers up before flushing as I was still wiping away. As soon as he was out the cubicle Jamie was in there and undoing his trousers and sitting on the seat. Within 5 seconds I heard wet poo being splattered into the bowl. It sounded like he was desperate! I did my last wipe and got up and did my trousers up as another boy walked into the toilets and went to the urinal. I flushed then headed out of the cubicle, washed my hands and left as soon as I could. I was mortified and just hoped that Jamie wouldn't say anything to anyone else in our form. But luckily he never did as I guess we were both in the same situation!
These toilets stayed open until the Easter holidays, then never re opened before I left to go to a new school in year 9. Unfortunately this wouldn't be the only time I had to use them as the main block toilets became a hang out for older boys and smokers, but I will write about that another time!
Hunter
New years
Hey guys long time no post, have a lot to tell you guys about eventually. I'm 19, a guy, from Georgia (if this isn't too revealing I hope) I was just wondering if anyone has any experience using a diaper potentially during new years in new york. Thank you!
Denise
To Carsfan
Hi everyone!
I just wanted to hop on here to respond to Carsfan. I am so sorry to hear about your accident. As you know, I can definitely relate. I'm glad nobody seemed to notice, but I also know that can feel like little consolation sometimes...after all, WE still know, and still suffer the embarrassment!
Anyway, I've been quiet here because there is really nothing to report! I've continued travelling on occasion and the diapers are working really well. I've gotten the hang of taking them down to pee in the toilet and getting them back on, which was the big challenge initially. And thankfully there have been NO further incidents! I'm keeping my fingers crossed for this to continue in 2026.
One noteworthy event is that I finally got diagnosed with autism. A lot of things make sense now. The psychiatrist assured me (as many of you here have too) that bathroom issues are not at all uncommon for autistic people. Honestly, I felt a lot better hearing that.
So I'm going to keep going - I'm still doing therapy, although that will stop soon - I'm still taking my ADHD meds and using all my scheduling devices, I'm padding up for my trips but not on a day to day basis at all. If there's anything to report I will absolutely share it here.
I hope everyone else is well, including the regulars who are no longer posting. I still miss Catherine! I admit I don't engage with much of what is posted here, since I don't have an interest in bathroom stuff beyond grappling with accidents, but it was nice to see people here popping up frequently. Thinking of Annie, for example. Annie I hope you are well too.
Happy New Year everyone!
Dumper Dumped
I was having a relaxing evening on the sofa, watching TV and enjoying some quiet time. But suddenly, I felt a familiar pressure building,I tried to ignore it, but it was no use. I really had to go to the bathroom.
I jumped up from the sofa and rushed to the bathroom, but when I got there it was locked. I knocked on the door, hoping my girlfriend, Emma, would hear me and let me in.
"Emma, I need to use the bathroom, please!" I called out.
But instead of opening the door, I heard Emma's voice, singing along to her favorite song. "Just a minute, I'm almost done!" she replied, her voice muffled by the door.
I shifted my weight from one foot to the other, trying to hold it in. But it was no use. The pressure was building, and I could feel the poop starting to come out of my bum. I didn't want to ruin my underwear, so I begged and begged Emma to let me in.
But Emma just laughed and kept singing. I was starting to get desperate. I fiddled with the lock and to my surprise, it opened after while.
I slammed the door open and ran towards the toilet, not caring that Emma was sitting naked in the bath. She let out a loud scream as I rushed past her, but I didn't have time to apologize.
I quickly lowered my trousers and underwear down to my ankles and sat down on the toilet. The relief was immediate, and a symphony of farts accompanied the plop, plop, plop of my poop hitting the water.
But my relief was short-lived. Emma, still naked and dripping wet, jumped out of the bath and grabbed a towel to cover herself. She held her nose in disgust, screaming at me to get out of the bathroom.
As I continued pooping, sommamy poops, I hadn't gone in days and it just kept coming. I heard the sound of the toilet filling up, pooping away. But then Emma lent over and did a courtesy flush. The toilet water started to rise, and I felt a wave of horror as I realized what was happening.
The poop that had come out of my bum was rising with the toilet water, and it was heading straight back up my bum. I jumped up from the toilet, but my feet flew out from under me, and I landed on the floor with a thud.
My bum was exposed and a bit more poop fell out of bum and the poop spilled out of the toilet onto the floor. Emma let out a loud scream and ran out of the bathroom, covering her mouth and nose with her hand.
I was left on the floor, surrounded by the mess I had made. I cleaned up the bathroom best I could although I shouldn't have bothered as Emma dumped me later that day.
Marina
First Poop of the Year
Happy New Year everyone! I wish you all health and prosperity in 2026. Today I had my 1st and huge poop of the year and 2nd at my aunt and uncle's country house. A fenced farmland with a small house in the center, well hidden among the crops (the closest straight-line distance between the house's walls and the fences is 109 meters) and due to this, it's just as safe for pooping as my own house. Yesterday we all had dinner together at my grandparent's house: the Aunties, great-aunt Carmina and great-uncle Toni, uncle Toni and cousin Toni, aunt Amparo and uncle Carlos with cousins Elsa and Laia, my grandparents, Mom, Pablo and me. Lots of delicious food: foie gras, cheeses, seafood, meat and desserts. It's a beautiful night but it has its sad side; you always remember those who are no longer with us. At midnight on January 1st (0 am), the grapes, the chimes, the toast and New Year's kisses. Afterward, I went out with my friends to celebrate the New Year: pubs and lots of fizzy drinks.
I got back at 3 am, the latest my mother lets me be out, and only because one of my friends lives next door to my grandparent's house; otherwise, I wouldn't have been allowed out until so late. My mother, Pablo, our dog and I spent the night in the small city (at my grandparent's house) so we wouldn't have to leave in the middle of the night for our country property. When I arrived, my mother told my dog to be quiet because he was barking. She was watching a TV program and the 2 went to bed. During the night I farted a lot without the urge to poop. This morning, my mother woke me up at 11 pm. I felt fine but a little tired and sleepy: "Get up, sweetheart, have breakfast and get comfortable, because we have to go to the uncles' country house for lunch - do you know who will be there? - aunt Amparo and uncle Carlos with cousins, uncle Toni and Toni junior, and a coworker of uncle Carlos and his family".
Although I hadn't pooped in 3 days and didn't feel the urge, on the way there (Mom, Pablo, our chocolate Labrador and me) I crossed my fingers that my uncle's coworker wouldn't have a girl my age (my poop thing), and I got lucky. The situation for my poop was perfect, a total of 14 people: my uncle Carlos's coworker (37) and his wife (37, It's from July like me) with 3 cute childs: their daughter (5), their baby boy son (6-mo) and their nephew (3). My uncle Toni (36) and cousin Toni (7). Aunt Amparo (38), uncle Carlos (40), Elsa (3) and Laia (2-mo). Mom (40), my little brother Pablo (19-mo) and me (17). It's aperitif time and my brain knows it's a good situation to poop; I'm already starting to feel movement in my intestines. Almost 2 hours later, at 2:50 pm, after the delicious New Year's meal (roasted meat and vegetables) and dessert, my urge to poop is huge; all the excess food and gas fermented in my intestines, and the 3-dayer want to see the light.
I want to try the indoor bathroom but I choose the outdoor again; I'll do it another time because today it's not only my family here and I'm ashamed of stinking the bathroom. The baby boy is crying since a few minutes and just as I was about to go to the bathroom his 3-yo cousin wanted to come with me. The truth is, as you know, I don't mind children in the bathroom when I'm doing my business (although he's restless, he's very good and sweet), but I didn't want him to come for 3 reasons: 1st, it's not a babysitting situation, and it's not essential for him to come with me. There's no risk of him hurting himself by being alone, his aunt and uncle, my aunt and uncles and my mother are all there. 2nd, I want to relieve myself without having to hide any noises, as pleasantly as possible, without having to be proper. And 3rd, I don't think the smell of my poop will be very pleasant for him and there's no need for him to have a bad time. I tell him it's better if he stays inside, that it's cold outside (which is true) and that as soon as I come back, we'll continue playing. He says okay, giving me a bit disillusioned but expressive face (so cute, I melt). I kiss his head and go to the bathroom.
I lock the door with the latch and as soon as I sit down, I completely relax my sphincters. Although the urge is very strong and I feel the turd trying to open my anus, I have to push because it's thick. A huge turd slowly emerges, accompanied by squeaky farts that completely stink the surrounding air (very putrid, with a hint of rotten cabbage) and a second later it transitions into a long gassy snake that comes out quickly, coils up and piles up against the toilet wall with a very loud crackling sound, forming a huge mound of soft shit. The turd is slightly lumpy and cracked with a little mucus, perfect Bristol type 3, 5 cm wide, 20 cm long and light mustard brown. And the snake, attached to it, is very heterogeneous with small pieces of undigested food: 3 cm wide, with parts of various shades of light brown (light olive, orangy, mustard), drier parts (cracked and dried surface Bristol type 4, like when the mud in a pond dries up) interspersed with soft and spongy parts (mushy type but formed), very long and gradually thinner. It's cold and the poop is steaming.
At this point the bathroom stinks incredibly bad, not eggy, pure poop. The mix of the putrid smell of the dry and lumpy turd with the more rancid (with a hint of vomit) smell of the fresher and softer poop, the small size of the restroom and the fact that almost all the poop stays outside the water, creates an almost unbearable stench. But, OMG, what a relief and what a pleasure! all the food and fizz from previous days have done their job. I release a huge pee and after this, keeping my anus open and pushing, I release small chunks of soft, spongy shit until I feel completely empty. All this is accompanied by the poor baby boy crying in the background (I felt so sorry for him; he was already crying when I went to the bathroom and still going strong. If adults had to go through teething pain, we wouldn't be able to stand it). All this sticky poop needs a thorough cleaning of the porcelain and my anus (7 wipes digging in my hole and 3 flushes, the last one to completely remove all the poop from the brush). I wash my hands with hot water and, since the window still doesn't work, I leave the door wide open to dissipate the stench.
I went inside and this time neither my mother nor my aunt said anything to me (joking affectionately). After a few more minutes the baby finally stopped crying and fell asleep; I was so happy for him. The day has been perfect and ‘phew, what a relief! I think, although joking, my aunt is right. If I keep doing these dumps, I'll fill up their septic tank in a few days (laughs). Bye and happy pooping.
Friday, January 2, 2026
Princess Toadstool Peach
Oopsie Rosalina have just made Another Poopsie (Teehee!)
Hello everyone I'm Princess Toadstool Peach and today I like to share a story about my best friend/sister Princess Rosalina. So the other day I we were both chatting among ourselves whom would win in a DC Comics defecation fight Starfire or Jessica Cruz Green Lantern. I thought Starfire and just when Rosalina was about to agree she needed a restroom break. She quickly excused herself and left the room I decided to follow her for some support since she IS my best friend and my sister mind you. We both share the same royal blood type. Anyway from the restroom I could hear Princess Rosalina go inside a stall, lock it, put toilet paper on the seat due to her phobia of germs, lift her dress and lower her knickers to her legs and sat down and let it out "CCCRAAACKLE PFFFFFFTTRRTTTTT!!!" I could hear her moan and groan clutching onto her ???? as she let out some rather nasty smelling brown solid thick nuggets of poo in response. She called out to me. "I sure hope this poo meteorite I just landed flushes down completely." I reckoned so too. I heard someone in another stall bang on Rosalina's yell "Shut up lady I am trying to concentrate on my poop right now!" Rosalina mumbled a "Sorry." As she continued to release her bowels. I could hear the lady in the other stall screaming loudly in anger as she was badly constipated. I was going to help her but then again she was rude to my best friend/sister so no can do I'm afraid. Then after what feels like a while Rosalina wiped her bottom with toilet paper, pulled up her knickers and lower her dress and flushed the toilet then she shrieked. I asked her if it went down and she said "Well .not really!" I heard the lady from the other stall bang louder scaring Rosalina a little and say "Look lady you either shut up or I will have you under arrest for the disturbing the peace of me trying to pass a stool!!" I could tell by her pants and belt down to her boots she was a policewoman a rough policewoman whom was totally mean and had quite a attitude on her. But I guess she will have to keep waiting for her business because Rosalina quickly escaped the stall I saw the toilet she used was overflowing and Rosalina washed her hands super quickly and escape. The last I heard from the constipated mean policewoman was "HEY WHAT THE HECK IS GOING ON HERE??!! AW YUCK IS THAT S(CENSORED)T??!!" I smiled at Rosalina and she smiled back saying "I told you it wouldn't go down." I and her laughed. And later we saw the policewoman angrily wet from her boots leave the restroom in a huff glaring at the two of us flipping Rosalina the bird. I told Rosalina not to worry about it and we continued on our conversation about DC Comics defecation contests. OK I'll speak to you soon. Bye bye now! Oh and be nice to us in the future even if you're a corrupt constipated female cop.Radu
To Amy
Thank you so much for completing my survey. I see you have a very healthy approach to pooping. Don't they use makeshift toilets at scout camps in your country? From your story, it seems you could directly compare your poop to another person's. How did you feel?
STEPHEN.P
This morning woke at five had a wee then went downstairs made some tea ,took into lounge and drank .I fell asleep ,it was light when I woke needed to wee so went outside had a wee on the lawn, came back to kitchen filled kettle as it boiled had the urge for a BM .I took the bedpan from the brush cupboard tore three sheets from the kitchen roll dispenser and sat on bedpan.
Two minutes later I had a wee farted I pushed and pooped then five minutes later got off of pan and wiped . I switched on the kettle again put the tea bags in cup then went to bonfire and empted bedpan ,I was unable to wash in the water butt as it was frozen so used the tap in the garage. I fitted a newspaper liner to the bedpan then took my tea into lounge and drank twenty minutes later I took the mugs back to kitchen and filled the bowl with the rest of the washing up, suddenly I had to wee
I sat on the bedpan after a long wee I had the urge for a BM then I pooped when done I stood up went to the kitchen roll and tore off four sheets and wiped.I finished the washing up then emptied the bedpan in the bonfire ,washed it in the garage then left it under kitchen table .
Two hours ago I had dinner then went to the THETFORD 245 pottie in bedroom and had another NUMBER TOO.
Princess Toadstool Peach
Happy Poos Year the 100% Perfect Place for a big solid Poo
Hello everyone I'm Princess Toadstool Peach and happy 2026!! Yesterday while I was relaxing and celebrating New Year's Eve with Super Mario Mario my boyfriend, his brother Luigi Mario, my sidekick servant Toad, Donkey Kong, my daughter Baby Peach and my best friend/sister Princess Rosalina. Before we raised our glasses of champagne for a toast. I needed to go use the bathroom real quick. Toad gave me some toilet paper and a newspaper and I thanked him and Toad told me to hurry back before the ball drops. So I hurried into the bathroom and closed the door, walked over to the toilet, I put the toilet paper on the holder, lifted the toilet lid, lifted my pink dress, lowered my pink plain panties down to my ankles, gave my bottom a little wiggle and sat down on the toilet. I was adjusting my movement squatting using my Hunker Poop Stool until I felt a loud crackle and then I started to go poo. Lots of big solid thick brown pieces filled up my toilet and I sighed as I happily read my newspaper in peace as all my royal bowels began emptying. Then I farted loudly as I could hear my best friend/sister Princess Rosalina call out to me. "Hurry up Peach the ball is about to drop!!" I didn't want to rush on my defecating so I knew what I had to do. I grabbed some toilet paper, wiped my bottom front and back, dropped it into the toilet, stood up and pulled up my pink panties and then put my dress down. Then finally I flushed the toilet "FLUSSSSSSSSssssssshhhh!!" Then I quickly left the bathroom after washing my hands and held my daughter as I heard Toad yell "Alright time to drop the ball!!" And we all started counting down. "10 .9 ..8 .7 .6 .5 .4 .3 .2 .1 .0 HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!" And we all celebrated with more champagne, streamers, bubbles even fireworks. It was magical! OK thank you for listening to my story and hopefully I'll have more stories about my pooing and peeing and farting in the New Year teehee. Bye bye now and Happy 2026 to everyone here!!
Amy
I often poop outside when I'm on scout hikes. I try to poop before most of the others get up because I'm a junior leader and I don't want any of my scouts to see me in that situation.
Pete
Shitty shitty bang bang
It may seem strange, but since I have been living on my own, I find it difficult to develop a regular time to do my number two. Sometimes I get the message first thing in the morning after I have got out of bed, but other times I have a lingering desire to shit, which may or may not materialise directly after breakfast. Because generally I do not have any jobs to do, I spend a lot of time sitting on the toilet with nothing happening. Often I use this time to read or to post messages on this site. Farting is not a reliable indication of a need to shit and if nothing else happens, my time has been wasted. Sometimes also my turds are rather stiff and require much pushing and I get the the odd sensation of a fart pushing its way past a slow-moving turd.
For Christmas I spent it with family, I travelled to my parents house, there was me, my parents, my sister, my brother in-law, they're two little girls and his parents.
The house isn't massive and all the people made the house feel quite crampy. We stuffed our faces good and there was so much leftover.
I wore a beautiful red Christmas dress which I loved to show off to everyone! And makeup to match.
I can't remember if I had a poo on Christmas eve, and since we were all sharing one loo I wasn't going poo there, luckily I didn't need too. But I did feel very bloated in the afternoon, especially because we were eating and drinking after the main meal. I was desperately holding my stomach to keep my farts under control. Luckily nobody asked if I had a problem.
I left with the others in the late evening, leaving my parents house.
I went home and I was out all of boxing day. I didn't get home again until about 3am on the 27th and as soon as I got home I was straight on the loo. The walk home from the city stimulated my bowels and I had to clench my cheeks as I could feel something moving.
But yeah, I got on the loo after lifting my dress up, I yanked my tight thong down and had a long sit whilst trying not to fall asleep.
I had to really push and strain as I slowly pushed out this really long hard poo, and after a few days it was hard. I really needed to get to bed but I was constipated. After a out 15 or 20 minutes the poo came out with a thud"uuurrgh" I wiped my bum several times and I'm finding that my bum is getting itchy or irritated, maybe the loo paper is too rough on my anus. Bum I'm also having this problem at work and I get skidmarks because my bum clearly wasn't wiped properly. But this itchiness is really driving me mad at the moment.
See you all in 2026!
Happy new year from leah xAmy
My bowel motions also mostly are quite huge, probably cause I eat food containing lots of fiber.
1. What is your gender?
Female
2. Have you ever compared your poop to someone else's?
Yes, when it is possible, for example when pooping in the woods.
3. Did you do it once or more often?
Several times.
4. Did you do it secretly, or were you participating in a poop size competition?
Always secretly!
5. Have you compared your poop to someone of the same gender or a different gender?
Both!
6. How did you feel when your poop was bigger than someone else's?
I like it. After getting away with a huge poop I always feel relieved and satisfied.
7. How did you feel when your poop was smaller than someone else's?
It has happended, but seldom. I don't feel it in any particular way.
8. Can you share a poop comparison story from your life?
Yes, this summer I saw the poop of one of my colleague scout leaders. He had been struggling with constipation for some days. I spotted him squatting behind a boulder for over 5 minutes. When I went over there to do my things, I saw that he had left just three, round, obviously hard lumps. In less than a minute, I placed my long "snake" just besides them, and guess how I smiled afterwards. However, I didn't mention anyting about it to him! He is a decent man in his 50s, I am barely 20, so I guess he should have felt it very embarrassing and intimidating if I commented it.
STEPHEN . P
This morning woke at five am had a wee in the bedroom pottie ,then got back in bed .The phone alarm woke me at 06:30 .I silenced the alarm felt the urge for a BM waited for ten minutes then got on bedpan,few minutes later pushed and done a NUMBER TOO it felt so good
Wednesday, December 31, 2025
STEPHEN.P
This morning woke at five had a wee then went downstairs made some tea ,took into lounge and drank .I fell asleep ,it was light when I woke needed to wee so went outside had a wee on the lawn, came back to kitchen filled kettle as it boiled had the urge for a BM .I took the bedpan from the brush cupboard tore three sheets from the kitchen roll dispenser and sat on bedpan.
Two minutes later I had a wee farted I pushed and pooped then five minutes later got off of pan and wiped . I switched on the kettle again put the tea bags in cup then went to bonfire and empted bedpan ,I was unable to wash in the water butt as it was frozen so used the tap in the garage. I fitted a newspaper liner to the bedpan then took my tea into lounge and drank twenty minutes later I took the mugs back to kitchen and filled the bowl with the rest of the washing up, suddenly I had to wee
I sat on the bedpan after a long wee I had the urge for a BM then I pooped when done I stood up went to the kitchen roll and tore off four sheets and wiped.I finished the washing up then emptied the bedpan in the bonfire ,washed it in the garage then left it under kitchen table .
Two hours ago I had dinner then went to the THETFORD 245 pottie in bedroom and had another NUMBER TOO.STEPHEN.P
Yesterday morning oke had a wee in bedroom pottie went downstairs made some tea dressed then went to tescos for some milk.On way back home crossed the road went into waste ground took off my coat trainers jogging bottoms and pants then squatted down.
I pushed then tood up then squatted again and pushed really hard my bowels opened then four the next five minutes had a good crapp,wiped,
dressed the carried on home .Four hundred metres from home had the urge for a BM put down the milk leaned against a wall legs apart and pooped my pants really enjoyed it .picked up milk then carried on home .
I waled onto lawn,undressed wiped with some kitchen towel then had a bowl of Weetabix .This morning the alarm woke me at six thirty I sat on the bedpan and enjoyed a NUMBER TOO .Monday, December 29, 2025
Mikeyyy
Questions
Hi I hope everyone had a nice holiday celebration. I wanted to ask a few questions
1 does anyone else fart whenever they pee
2 why is farting embarrassing? I've always been embarrassed about it myself but don't know why. I feel like I fart a lot so I'm afraid of farting around my crush, how do I prevent that?Scooter
Post Christmas poop at the movies
I was watching a movie in the movie theater the day after Christmas . Shortly after the movie started I started getting stomach cramps that usually only happen before I have a diarrhea clean out poop. Sure enough a few minutes later I had a VERY urgent need for a BM and left the theatre to go sit on a toilet. When I went into the bathroom there was no one at the urinals and all three stalls had kids feet in them. It sounded like two kids were also having diarrhea like I needed to do, and the third must've had the opposite problem and was constipated because I kept hearing him grunting. They need to have more toilets in the movie theater bathrooms because apparently going to the movies and eatinga bunch of junk food makes kids have to poop. have you ever had to poop at the movies before?