This choice: Like you’re about to poop. • Go Back...Chapter #5When you gotta go, you gotta go by: Unknown ...a familiar pressure in your gut and rump.
You look around one last time before your cheeks turn cherry red. You grunt and push as you fart into your diaper. You can't help but perk up, that new fat ass of yours making them sound louder, that unfamiliar feeling of all that blubber rumbling and shaking from a big toot. One chubby hand waves the smell away from your rear, the other holding your nose. It was clear from the smell you had to go soon, and also clear you had a poor diet. It was the worst gas you had ever smelled and it had come out of you. You began the slow waddle to drop the kids off at the pool.
You huffed and gasped as your tubby form got to the bathroom. Your flabby arm wiped sweat off your brow. You were followed by a trail of more gas as you farted every couple of waddles, feeling them get wetter and wetter. It was unladylike, but at least there was no one around so you could stink up the house. As you got in, the sight before you only made you sweat more in fear: It was the same toilet you always used, but it looked much too small for your new form. Plus, the way your bowels felt, there was no way it wouldn't clog. You waddled into the bathtub, preparing for having to clean up the mess you were about to make, but it led to a new problem: That crinkly pink garment around your waist. It was hard to reach around that giant belly of yours, even harder to use those chubby sausage fingers to unravel the tapes or push it down. You sighed as you came to the unfortunate realization, the pressure in your guts and bowels too great to ignore now. You bent over a bit, grunted, and unclenched your butt.
It was the familiar feeling of a big wet sloppy turd rushing out of your butt, but it was foreign to hear a soft crinkle instead of a splash. A second turd, a third, a fourth, you rubbed your big belly wondering what the hell had you eaten to cause this. Your garment felt heavier as it filled, trying to keep your chunky legs apart to make room for the growing diaper. Your poor delicate nose was assaulted by the smell of sputtering farts & rancid crap, but it was no use trying to wave away the stench as the last turd plopped into the mess you made. You were going to stew in it for a while.
One meaty leg went over the tub, then the other, the waddle of shame starting for the fat girl who crapped herself. Awkwardly shuffling out with the sound of crinkling combining with disgusting wet squelches, you stop to look into the bathroom mirror. You get a good look of all that fat frame you have, as well how your soft feminine features were covered with chubby cheeks & triple chins, your bright eyes and full lips surrounded by a sea of fat. Your hair was a mess too, looking like it had been ages since it was brushed. Not only that, but some food stains and crumbs were noticeable on your face and belly, indicating you had become a messy eater and an infrequent bather. And right in back was your full diaper, the pink garment bloated and sagging enough that the top of your buttcrack was showing. Still in disbelief, you watch yourself rub your fat belly in the mirror, realizing it's real and it's there and it's yours.
You sigh as you waddle back into the hall, making your way to...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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