But I Poop From There Novels & Stories

She looks unconvinced and my heart skips a beat. “You’re just constipated. Did you use the bathroom since yesterday?” “Constipated?” Her eyes widen and she pales further, her shoulders slumping down. “You mean my butt?” “No, honey. I mean your stomach. This is where poop goes and since you haven’t used the toilet since last morning, you’ve got too much inside your tummy and that’s why it hurts. I think it’s time you get rid of it before your belly swells even more.” “Ew!” she exclaims and looks down at her stomach like she can’t believe what I’m telling her. “So there’s a giant turd stuck inside me right now?”

And I stopped. “What was that?” I said, under my breath. Before I could think again, the toilet exploded. Not fire. Not glass. Just poop. Thick, hot, sticky poop. It flew from the bowl and hit me in the face, my neck, my chest. From the other toilets too. Four of them. It poured down like a waterfall of waste. I screamed so loud! But no one came. "Help!" I yelled! "Somebody help me!" The smell was so terrible. My nose and my skin burned. I fell back on my butt and slipped on the poop, falling hard on the floor. I tried getting up but I couldn’t because the entire floor was drenched in… pee? Poop? Dirt? All three?

AND, IF YOU STOP REPLYING, I WILL KEEP NAGGING YOU! Will_the_devil I know, that's why I am not even trying. I_pooped GOOD, YOU ARE LEARNING. NOW, LET'S COME TO THE POINT. Will_the_devil Yeah...why don't you simply accept that you care? I_pooped WILLY...ARE YOU ON SOMETHING? WHERE IS THIS COMING FROM? Will_the_devil I DON'T KNOW...PROBABLY, FROM AN ORGAN IN MY BODY THAT IS BEATING AT AN UNNATURAL PACE RIGHT NOW.

Because of your perverted side. I am in the comfort room now, and I slowly sit in the bowl so that I can poop in the comfort room. "What's wrong with me? Even when I sit or am pooping, it is very hurtful. Garshhhhh!!!. After pooping, I came back to my room, and later on, I started to lay down. I was thinking of something and I just realized.... "Waittttt!!, Where is that stranger!? Oh my, he left me without telling me his name." I slapped my face again.

TAIKA’S POV “Why is your scent awkward and different?”This question from masher widens my eyes as it gets me abruptly. I sniffle and I realize that my real scent is taking charge. What the fuck!? How is this even possible? “Um, I Ummm just…Ummm I went to the restroom and I guess the stench rubbed off on me” I sniffed and intensely smirk. He stared at me sternly with eyes directly o my face with a frown. “But you aren’t coming from the restroom. The toilet is that way” he points towards the restroom. “.., but you are coming from outside” he stresses. My heart skips a beat as there is no way for me

ODEYA. I left the poop on my clothes and then went back to the cracked wall, I placed the foil tape over it and cared less if the poop continued to burst out of it and stained my hands. It was useless to cry now, this was my situation and I needed to get used to it.

The third was just a drawing of a very long penis with a smiley face at the tip. When I saw the pregnant message, I tossed the stick away like it was on fire. And because my life was just so awesome, it landed with a nice plinking noise in the toilet bowl. “Are you done yet?” a man’s voice called through the door. “Are you dead?” “I have diarrhea!” I yelled. “You don’t want to use this one!” “It’s the only one in the store, lady!”

And behind that plea, was sadness. "I-I have to poop," Emmett said and his eyes widened. He shrunk down into his chair and wished the world would swallow him whole. His face was hotter than ever, 'I have to poop? What the hell is wrong with me?' Emmett scolded himself. But it wasn't a lie. The poor Omega has had to go number two since he woke up. And since he only went pee earlier when the Alpha refused to give him privacy, his stomach was really churning now.

The water was dirty and greenish, it's probably stagnant and hasn't been used in years but i didn't have a choice. I didn't think i could hold my breath for as long as i did. I couldn't bare the odor coming from the entire place but sill i managed to wash off and dry with expired toilet papers i found on the ground. I mean...toilet papers expire right? they didn't look too good to me, it kept on tearing and leaving particles on my body.

I went in, to take a look, then I returned, "poop. It's poop Jessica." "And... and why is there poop there, I mean, can't they flush?" "Actually, the toilet is clogged. So... No." I answered simply. "How can you remain so calm after seeing that! That is a mountain of poop, Racheal. A big mountain!" She uttered frantically, her eyes holding fear. I couldn't stop myself from laughing any longer, so I did. I laughed. "She... she... she said... she said it's a mountain. A mountain." I laughed loudly, holding onto my stomach, because it was hurting.