It was early morning and Fern, a bubbly and vivacious co-ed at college, woke up with an odd sensation in her gut. She had overindulged the night before at a party, consuming copious amounts of junk food and alcohol. As she groggily dragged herself out of bed, the sensation only intensified.
Fern made her way towards the bathroom, wobbling unsteadily as she walked. She paused momentarily to grab some toilet paper from the dispenser, her full round ass, barely contained by her tiny thong panties, wiggling enticingly.
Finally reaching the bathroom, Fern shut the door behind her and locked it for privacy. She approached the toilet bowl with great apprehension, already feeling the pressure building up inside her. She slowly lowered herself onto the cold porcelain seat, sighing in relief as some of the weight was off her swollen belly.
Fern gingerly positioned herself over the toilet bowl, her soft plump butt pointing up towards the ceiling. With a loud grunt, she let out an epic fart, releasing some of the pressure that had been building up. But that was just the beginning.
Fern's bowel movement had been held up for quite some time, and now it was determined to make its way out. With each passing moment, the intensity of her need to defecate grew stronger. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Fern gave in to the inevitable.
A huge turd, as big as a softball, emerged from her tight puckered asshole, followed by a long, thick stream of dark brown diarrhea that cascaded into the bowl below. The smell was overwhelming, a putrid mix of rotten eggs and fecal matter that filled the small bathroom.
Fern groaned loudly as wave after wave of excrement flowed from her body, painting the porcelain bowl a sickening shade of brown. As she finally felt the last bit of waste leave her body, Fern let out a long sigh of relief, slumping forward in exhaustion.
She remained there for several minutes, catching her breath and wiping away tears of exhaustion from her eyes. Finally, she mustered up the energy to flush the toilet, watching in disgust as the turd and diarrhea swirled around before being sucked away.
With a shaky hand, Fern reached for some toilet paper to clean herself up. As she wiped away the remaining traces of excrement from her body, she couldn't help but feel a sense of humiliation and shame. She was normally so proud of her voluptuous curves and alluring ass, but right now, she felt like the dirtiest and most disgusting person in the world.
Slowly, Fern stood up and leaned against the sink, her head spinning from the ordeal. Tears started streaming down her cheeks again as she looked at the mess around her. She knew she had to clean up after herself, but she didn't have the energy or the motivation.
With a heavy heart and a sense of despair, Fern turned on the tap and splashed some water on her face, hoping to wash away the shame and self-loathing that consumed her. She knew she would never be able to face the world outside that small bathroom, knowing what she had just done. The weight of her humiliation was almost too much to bear.
