As you walk away from the kitchen table and towards the front door, you feel a familiar sensation welling up in your gut, and you know that you severely need to poop. You start to walk quicker and decide to let out a small fart, but it turns out that it was a little bit more than you bargained for. You take a step and as you let the fart out, an enormous log of poop fills the back of your underpants, making it seem as if your underwear could burst at any second.
"Honey, is there something wrong?" Deb asks, as she stares at you standing in the middle of her kitchen shaking. "What is that in the back of your pants honey?" She asks as she stands up from her seat. "Oh nothing...Well I better get going" you say, starting to walk towards the door once again.
"Hold up there honey, I think you have something in the back of your shorts, come here!" She exclaims as she walks towards you. Her towering figure looms over you as she reaches down and gives the back of your shorts a squeeze, causing the poop to spread elsewhere.
"Is that poop in your pants honey?! I thought you said you were old enough to look after yourself!" Deb says. You begin sobbing and sink to the floor, further soiling your poop filled underpants.
Deb picks you up on her hip and slowly carries you to...
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