Girls Pooping Stories Novels & Stories

“Like any of you are believable.” She smashed the pillow against Lor who was sitting on Grace’s bed. Lor shrieked: "Pillow fight!" and the craziness started. **** They binge-watched Korean dramas through the TV set that Grace had pre-arranged to be set up in her room for the night. They had a vote by hands on whether it would be K-drama or "It" starring Pennywise. After lights out though, they still started telling ghost stories among themselves, especially about the school ghost of the teenage boy who threw himself down the piss-shallow creek and bled to death. The stories made most of the girls too scared to go alone in the bathroom that was just a few meters away from the bed, so some of

Cum leaked constantly even with the plugs pushed back in after each load. They used us as toilets in the middle of the room. Mom and I knelt side by side, mouths open, while all the men pissed on our pregnant bodies and faces. I swallowed as much as I could, coughing and crying but still begging for more cock right after. Mom licked piss and cum off my belly while they watched.

Before long, I was laughing along with him. The infectious laughter spread and soon Mom started laughing, too. When we'd all calmed down a bit, John said, "Wait, wait. I don't mean to ask even more embarrassing questions, but I have to know. I understand how a little boy could pee on a plant, but how does a little girl do that?" Mom gave me a look that said you're on your own. "I had to be about four at the time and wore dresses with little cotton panties. I took off my panties and just ... squatted over the plant."

"But guys... Even if we get caught some time or one day and we get thrashed by our parents or whosoever... Let's not by any slight chance regret it, that's why we'll pull our legs and burn our voices till we can't scream... Let's make it a party amongst parties, we have everything here, wine, ciders, beers, champagne, gin and tonic everything, as soon as she mentioned the 'gin and tonic ' everyone laughed and screamed with joy. Just as they were… Just out of nowhere a girl stood up, walked to the refrigerator, opened the crisper drawer (which had a couple bananas in it) pulled down her pants and proceeded to squat and piss in the crisper. Nobody stopped her when they saw what was going on be

Kaylee says. “Language girls,” Kennedy says from the back of the packhouse. “I’ll be happy to spar with you, girls,” Piper says. “YAY!” they say excitedly. Then they turn to me. “After that, you’re in some serious poop, Uncle Henry!” Kaylee says. “Yeah! Some SERIOUS poop!” Kendra agrees.

Kurts, members of the pack with grievances they want heard, occasional members of other packs just passing through… it could’ve been anyone. “Does girl poo smell different than man poo?” I ask her, finishing with the sink I’m working on and moving on to the trash. “Uh, yeah, in this case, I’d have to say so. I feel sorry for whoever left this massacre behind. It isn’t as if he totally forgot to flush, after all. This is just the residue that refused to go down!” Her face is so pale, she looks like a princess from the Middle Ages in a storybook drawing. I stifle another laugh.

They shared old stories from their childhood, laughing until their stomach hurt. Lina shared how she once mistook a hornet’s nest for a piñata. Mira confessed stealing pies from the cooking rack and blamed them on raccoons. Gina talked about a crush she had on a goat-herder when she was ten. Hope laughed soundlessly and made funny faces at Gina about her crush on the goat herder. Laura didn’t care how foolish she looked. She laughed her heart out till tears formed in her eyes. She looked at them and smiled. This was her family. Her real one.

‘Girls, you must never sit on a man’s lap unless you’re engaged to him. They had all fallen about for hours, wondering whether the poor old thing thought this was how you ‘did it’. How you ‘did it’ and what it would be like had been a favourite topic among the fifteen-year-old convent girls. One or two had soon found out, aided and abetted by the boys from Monks wood High down the road.

“How can you eat so much and still stay that thin? It’s so unfair. Ine I put on weight just from smelling delicious food.” Natasha, Nicole and Boyd broke out in laughter. “Every beautiful woman has some deadly flaw hidden somewhere…I think we just uncovered this lady’s flaw today my dear colleagues.” The twenty-six year old Boyd teased his new supervisor. Natasha finished cleaning her hands and mouth and laid the napkin back on the table before giving each of the three a questioning look. “If you think you’ve just discovered my flaw, wait till you see me naked.” She said in a deliberately stern low key that caused the two other girls to laugh and Boyd to ask;

the surrounding students gasped and Stacy looked at them angrily before me. “Listen to me, I don’t care how good you can run your tongue but in this school, I am the queen bee and a trash like you can’t talk to me however she wants. Maybe, you will be the one drinking that toilet water. Ask around, I have made a girl do it before.”