Panty Poop Accident 소설 & 이야기

“Yes, it’s pineapple.” “You shouldn’t need it, but I have to ask, just in case.” He slides off me, taking my bootie shorts and panties with him, “Well, this isn’t a surprise,” he holds up my panties that now have a dark patch in the crotch area, “my little slut is already making a mess and I haven’t done anything… yet.”

" My eyes widened. I remember what happened years ago that I didn't even go to his room. I was so amazed at their mansion that I went around . And I was young then. "Aren't you?" I closed my eyes emphatically. “ I can't." I'm going to cry. I was especially embarrassed when the water flowed from the middle of my thigh! I already peed!!! "What the heck." he bent down and saw the water. I sewed! I pissed on my panties because they didn’t want to let me go! Shame! I pushed him suddenly. Simultaneously the passing of the two person. The son of the mayor of our neighboring area was one of them.

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.”

Pleasure rocks through my body. Hot as flames. Raw as acid… “Ah!” I cry before I can stop myself. The room goes dead silent, and I can feel their eyes on me. And fuck! My legs give way, causing my rigid frame to knock off the dispensing tank! “No, no, no…” With my arms wide, I grab the tank, scared to crash yet another object… but what I’m not expecting to crash are the balls! They slip off my pussy, one by one! I'm not sure how they escape my panties, but one hits the ground and clatters to the distinguished board members… and the fucking two follow suit!

With the shaky hands I removed my pants and my pink panty which was covered in my period blood and something else. I was bare down there in front of my husband but his gaze were just fixated on my panty. I followed his gaze and a loud scream left from my throat as I saw the big jelly-like soild substance pinkish in color on my panty. Tears fall from my eyes. My uterus came out of me and it was disgusting. One more part of my body became useless. I hold Agustya's hand as he tried to touch it. "I am a doctor, and have seen the worst than this". He says and examined that thing. I turned my face away. How can he touch it? I can't even look at this disgusting thing.

Tears burned at the edge of my eyes. He sighed heavily. “This is the least I can do,” he added. Just as my hand stretched to touch his thigh, I accidentally brushed against his cock. I could swear the world froze as a low gasp escaped my lips. Sweet God, what was I doing again? How could I make such a mistake? “I’m sorry, it is just…” I tried to stand up but accidentally slipped on my dress. At the same time, I held onto his garment for support, which made both of us tumble onto the couch.

I leaned back in my chair, watching her, trying to figure out what the hell was happening in my own office. “So, Ley, what brings you—” “Oh!” she gasped suddenly. Her elbow hit the edge of my coffee mug as she shifted in the chair. The mug wobbled for a second, then tipped over. Lukewarm coffee splashed straight onto my lap, soaking the front of my gray pants. “Shit… Finn, I’m so sorry!” Her eyes went wide with horror. “It’s okay, it was an accident,” I started, but she was already moving.

Why didn’t I follow the train of black undergarments today? I took it off, got a piece of tissue, stuck it between my legs, and washed my underwear in the sink. I did get away with a light stain which wasn’t a big deal. I held my panties up in front of my face and sighed. This is no light stain, this panty is dead. What do I do? What the fuck do I do? Telling Xavier that I need a tampon …or pad and starting my period here will be weird also I don’t have any underwear so my current resolution is to just stick my legs together so the tissue doesn’t fall out.

Ace watches me as I pick up my panties from the floor and slip it on. “What’s wrong? You wanted this!” My mind goes back to my shameless plea barely thirty minutes ago. I push my hair out of my face. “This was a mistake. We should never have done it.” “But we did. I enjoyed it…” He zips his pants. “And I know you did too.” “I did not!” Even I don't believe my own lie. Ace chuckles. “That’s not what it looks like.” I follow his glance to my leg. Then I see it. A streak of creamy substance stretches down my leg. My hands shake as I grab a piece of tissue and wipe it down.

Gwen pouts, eyes dancing with amusement. "Didn't you need to shit earlier?" I asked as a way to get her off our backs. "Yeah so?" Gwen voiced out as she turns around quickly when she nearly stumbles. "I heard when you talk too much, the poop comes out faster." It was a lie. I didn't even think that was possible. But if it helped to get her off my back then I'd say anything even if it's not scientifically proven. "Oh crap, I'll shut it then. I didn't wear panties today so that will make a mess." I could hear the horror in her voice and didn't know if to cringe or burst out into laughter.