Hinata was feeling as desperate as ever, regarding figuring out a way for Naruto to notice her. Every day, it seemed that she came up with another idea to try and get Naruto to notice her, but every day, she chickened out before she could carry it out. And every time that she failed, he started chasing after Sakura. How she wished that he would look at her that way, or just look at her with any form of notice, like she existed...like she looked at him.
Eventually, her desperation grew strong enough to force something to happen, to force Naruto to see her. She didn't care if it was with disgust or anything else, so long as he actually looked at her.
This morning, she had eaten nearly four pounds of high fiber foods, and had laced them with about half a pound of laxatives. That was on top of the foods that she had eaten for dinner last night, which made for a very large, very powerful load in her rectum. Even now, standing near the Ichiraku Ramen shop, she could feel it bubbling, wanting to come out. But she had to hold it in. Naruto wasn't here yet, and if she couldn't hold on until he came around, she'd shit her pants and run away again.
But she couldn't hold on much longer. Already, she could feel one solid log of shit sliding in, then out, then in, then out of her anus, leaving more brown stains in her pants with each slide, and almost falling out each time. It would only take another few minutes for her to lose control.
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