Girls Pooping Stories Novels & Stories

“Didn’t take you for the type to get knocked up so easily. Guess you’re just full of surprises.” I exhaled sharply, already gritting my teeth. “Must be rough,” she continued, pretending to pout. “I mean, what kind of skill issue is that? Even high schoolers know how to use protection.” Laughter erupted from her group. “Oh, my God, I know, right?” one of her friends chimed in, smirking. “Like, even a twelve-year-old with an internet connection could figure out how not to get pregnant.” “Seriously, Faith,” another voice piped up. “How careless can you be? What, did you think babies just magically happen?”

She squeals in excitement, one leg kicking up to show exactly that. My stomach tightens in nerves. Maybe I shouldn't play. "Relax," Colby whispered, nudging my arm. "Cheated on an exam." Brianna laughed, drinking some beer out of her cup. My eyes were glued to Kade and noticed he and I were the only ones who didn't drink from ours. "See it's easy," Colby whispered. I shrug. Yeah it's not that bad I guess, it could be worse. "Had sex in the school's bathroom." Brianna teased, eyes scanning around. I stiffen.

And the older she got, the more her linguistic talent surprised her. Their relationship resembled that of Dexter and Dee Dee from the cartoon Dexter's Laboratory, with Cherry being the annoying and mischievous one. Austin blinked in agreement, making Cherry giggle. Jokes aside, Cherry said, "Mommy, I need to go to the toilet." "I'll go with you," Sophie suggested as she was about to stand up. However, Cherry held her thigh down, saying, "Mommy, I'm an independent girl, and it's embarrassing to pee with someone looking at me."

However, the girl screamed in surprise when she saw Aland sitting on the toilet. She immediately covered her eyes with both hands, then turned her back to Aland. "Senior, what are you doing?" "Can't you see I'm pooping? Why are you covering your eyes? You've never seen anyone poop?" "But, senior, this is my bathroom!" Jonea protested while still turning around. "Why should you feel ashamed? Aren't we, fellow men?" Aland glanced at Jonea suspiciously. He watched Jonea's posture from behind, from head to toe.

Someone babbled out, and it was quickly followed by a round of laughter from the few people dispersed along the hallway. “Fuck off!” Mary scowled at the guy scaring him away. “See, that’s what I’m talking about.” “Poopy pants?” I was already cackling at this. “Ugh, not you laughing with them.” “I’m sorry, it’s just funny. But what happened?” “There’s no story to tell, but yeah, I shit my pants back in seventh grade, and ever since that time, I’ve been called poopy pants.” “Oh, wait,” I said as we both paused from walking. “I’m pretty sure we’ve walked past my locker.”

" How am I supposed to calm -" " - I think I also left my tampons somewhere," the same girl said again as she entered one of the stalls and came out just as fast as she entered. " Something must be wrong with Toni if she thinks that Nate -" " - I need to pee," the girl said again as she started to raise her skirt so she can quickly urinate. "What the hell have you been doing in there all day? Can't you see that I'm trying to vent out my anger?!"

We slowly started flirting with each other, and she liked it when I tickled her, and got a little feel of those new tits of hers. The sexy looks at each other were getting real hot. One night we both got up to go to the bathroom at same time, about 1am. Our doors both opened together, and we just stopped and smiled at each other. We had to be quiet and walked together down the hall. There was only a little light in the hallway. Who would get to the bathroom first. She smiled very sexy and whispered: ( ….” you can and pee in the sink, but I have to sit down to pee”..) I smiled and we both went in quietly and closed the door. Damn she was looking so sexy, no bra, no panties and a sheer thin ni

she said, "but I need to piss." That did not bother me, we really did not want to stop but I knew she needed to be put at ease. So I tried to say the right thing as I kept moving. "I read a story once, a girl was in a shower with a few friends she invited to take turns having her. One at a time as the others watched. It was good clean fun for all. They got to talking about her ex, one guy said the ex was such a prissy prude that he would step out of the shower to pee in the toilet even if he was alone."

She turned to me and said, “You wanna see me peeing standing up?” “Why, sure,” I said. She lifted up her skirt. She was wearing skimpy white panties which she pulled down so they dropped to her feet. Bending her knees just a small she began to urinate, the thick stream of yellow pee splashing onto the car parked next to theirs. “I need to go too,” said Greg. He unzipped his pants and extricated his penis, and began to piss onto the same spot. Not wanting to be left out, I did the same. As I pissed, they looked with

Melanie leans forward, laughing as she recounts how two of their teachers had been caught in a secret relationship, and Grace chime in about some dramatic breakups that has taken over their social circles. “Ah,” Renee claps her hands, bringing her voice down as she always does when she has some piece of gossip or hot news she wants to share with her girlfriends. “I personally saw this one happen the day before. Do you know that scrawly janitor that cleans the male toilets?” The four of them nods. “I saw him jerking off in the female toilet while staring at a piece of tissue.” They all gasp, expressing their disgust before collectively bursting into ridiculous and loud laughter at the sheer s