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Glancing at the clock, Alyssa sighed. Three more minutes to go. She'd been holding her poo in for as long as she could but she had to go so bad now that she was feeling rather uncomfortable. Of course, she knew her boss wouldn't let her leave work early so she didn't even bother to ask.
Alyssa's parents were quite well off, and they were fond of rewarding their little girl when appropriate (she had been given a shiny new Mercedes for her 16th birthday, for example). Still, they wanted to teach her good values, so they forced her to work for her spending money. She knew she was lucky and didn't complain much, but that didn't mean she had to enjoy her job.
She worked at a local sandwich shop and was on dinner shift tonight. It was just her, her manager, and a fellow co-worker on shift that night, but business had been so slow that she had mostly just been wasting time.
Suddenly it occurred to her that she didn't have to wait until she got home in order to crap. She felt the light buzz of arousal start to come to life deep inside her and shivered lightly at the feeling.
The two people she was working with were both male, and they both spent a good deal of time checking her out when they thought she wouldn't notice. She did notice, of course, but she didn't mind. In fact, she quite liked the attention. Unfortunately her work uniform was rather unflattering - baggy black pants and a shirt that wasn't nearly tight enough for her tastes. The top she wore underneath it, however, was much more her style. It was light pink, and made out of cotton. It was rather skimpy and very tight, showing off her shapely B-cup breasts nicely.
Her panties were more cute than sexy. She had dressed for comfort instead of looks, not thinking that it was likely she would be showing off her underwear at work. And they were comfortable enough, but, unfortunately, they were not great for crapping in. They were baby blue coloured, covered in a white floral pattern, and made out of a thin, cheap cotton. They were cut in a rather revealing string bikini style, held together around her hips with just the white elastic waistband. They covered most of her butt but they revealed a bit more of her ass than a regular pair of panties. They could almost be mistaken for a swimming bikini except the cotton material was so thin as to be almost transparent. All in all, they weren't exactly the ideal choice for crapping in, but she didn't especially care.
Alyssa was already getting wet just from the idea of filling them right there in the store. A smile formed on her face as she bent over, pretending to rummage for something in a cupboard. She kept her legs straight, well aware that her coworkers would take the opportunity to stare unabashedly at her round butt. Of course, her work pants didn't exactly accentuate her ass for the two onlookers, but this worked in Alyssa's favour.
Hoping that both of them had noticed her bent over by now, she gave a light push. Immediately she felt warm, soft crap starting to flow into her underwear. She couldn't help the small moan that escaped her lips, but since she was across the room from her audience she knew they wouldn't have heard it.
The smile on her face grew larger. God, she was getting so wet already! Her crap felt so moist and gooey as more of it squished into her slowly expanding panties, almost like soft serve ice cream, only warm instead of frozen. Licking her lips slowly, she arched her back slightly, pushing her ass out a bit more prominently towards her viewers.
She knew that there was no way they would be able to see what she was doing in her panties, but just knowing that their eyes were on her ass as she crapped herself was getting her so hot that she had to resist the urge to start fingering herself right there. The redhead continued to push, loving the feeling of her panties slowly expanding with more and more shit.
Alyssa began to chew softly on her lower lip. Already her panties were feeling pretty full. Fearing that her sticky mess might start squishing out of her underwear, she quit pushing and stood up straight. The feeling of her crap smearing against her butt as she did so caused an audible gasp to escape her mouth, though neither of her coworkers questioned it.
Turning around, she looked at both of them, smiling. Their eyes were immediately on her face - neither of them wanted to get caught checking her out. Her pretty face was flushed light pink with arousal. She hoped that neither of them would say anything about it.
"Well, I'm off now, see you guys later," she said to them before slowly walking through the kitchen to the back exit. She couldn't help but sway her hips as she walked, hearing the two of them call their 'goodbye's from behind her, knowing that they were both staring at her ass again. Even better than the looks she was getting, though, was the feeling of her load, and the way her cute panties hugged it tightly against her butt with every exaggerated step she took.
Closing the back door behind her and walking over to her car, she fished her keys out of her purse and unlocked it. Thinking to herself for a moment, she smiled. It wasn't dark out yet but the sun was down and daylight was starting to fade. The employee parking behind the store wasn't enclosed at all but it was far away enough from the road that she couldn't be seen clearly, and the customer parking lot was empty.
Opening the driver-side door she fiddled with the car door mirror for a moment, pointing it outwards instead of inwards. She stuck the keys in the ignition and started the car, then rolled down the window before stepping back out of the vehicle and closing the door. Pulling off her work shirt she quickly tossed it onto the passenger's seat through the window. Looking around again, she checked to make sure no one was in the area. Her two coworkers were on closing shift so they probably wouldn't be coming outside any time soon, and the parking lot remained as empty as ever. The only people that would be able to see her were the motorists driving along the highway, but they wouldn't get a good enough look to actually see what she was doing.
Heart beating faster and breasts beginning to heave as her breathing rate increased, she undid her pants. Alyssa paused for a few seconds, looking around again, before pulling them down to her feet. Stepping out of them, she tossed them into the car alongside her shirt. Focusing her attention on the door mirror, she took a few steps until it was angled right so that she could see her panties. It was a bit hard to see in the vanishing daylight but she could definitely tell that the crotch of her panties was wet, which caused her to grin. Turning around to view her ass, she smiled happily.
"Oh yeah," she said, slowly and loudly, a jolt of pleasure shooting up her spine at the sight of her cute blue panties bulging with crap. Crap that wasn't in her underwear because of an accident, no less, but because she'd decided to push it into her panties instead of going to the bathroom.
"Mmmm..." she groaned happily at the sight. She had been worried that it wouldn't feel as naughty the second time, or wouldn't feel as good. Instead it had felt even more sinful and wrong, which was making her even hornier than before.
She continued to stare at her messy butt for a few seconds, enjoying the way her gooey poo was beginning to stain through the thin cotton of her panties. Suddenly she remembered, much to her joy, that she hadn't even finished crapping herself. She hadn't wanted her panties to overflow with shit in the store and in front of her coworkers. The bulge in her underwear wasn't especially big though, and she suspected that she could've went a lot more without any trouble.
Slowly she started pushing again, her mind beginning to race with all kinds of thoughts.
'Oh god, I just crapped in my panties, and now I'm crapping in them even more, and I could've went in the toilet but I didn't even try, and I should be holding it in until I get home so that I can go to the toilet there, but I'm shitting in my panties right now instead...'
She moaned loudly, the bulge in her panties beginning to grow as she pooed in them some more.
'... and I'm standing right in the open where anyone could see me, and I'm pooping in my panties, what's wrong with me? Oh god what if someone saw me just standing here and ruining my underwear...'
"Mmm..." she hummed loudly again, feeling herself get wetter with each thought that raced through her mind. She continued to push more and more of her soft crap into her panties with each passing second. Her underwear was holding more of her mess than she thought it would, but finally the leg bands started stretching away from her pale skin to reveal the filthy mess inside. She continued to push though, not caring how messy she got, just wanting to keep pooping her panties more and more.
Just when her panties seemed unable to hold any more she stopped, done emptying herself. Surveying the damage with a happy smile, she licked her lips. The leg bands of her panties were stretched about an inch away from her skin, apparently happy to accommodate every bit of shit she had pushed into them. Some of the soft poo was threatening to spill out of her underwear and slide down her creamy thighs, but none had done so yet. The cheap blue fabric had been stained through in many places, making her "accident" completely visible through her ruined panties.
The obviousness of her mess was making her has hot as the feeling of its stickiness against her silky skin. Unable to resist, she took a few steps away from her car, back to the road, and bent over. Making sure to keep her legs straight she untied her shoes, then slowly started tying them again. None of the passing motorists would be able to see her for more than a few seconds, and they probably wouldn't even realize what they were seeing in that time. Still, she loved knowing that her poo filled panties were on display, and that they had likely been seen by several people.
Shoes tied, she slowly stood up straight. She already felt like she might cum and she hadn't even touched herself yet. Still, as good as it felt to be standing around with her shitty panties on exhibit, she didn't want anyone she knew to recognize her. Once again opening her car door she stared at the seat for a few seconds before finally stepping into her car and slowly lowering her butt onto the leather chair. She paused for a second, her ass a few inches from the seat, as she felt the bulge in her panties meet the leather material of the chair. Smiling happily to herself, she let go of her weight and quickly sat down.
"Oh FUCK!" she cried loudly, a small orgasm tearing through her body. Her poo had squished in every direction inside of her panties, most of it going up the back and over more of her butt, or just squeezing out the leg bands of her messy undies. Some of it had squished forward though, along the gusset of her blue panties, and was now surrounding her pussy. The sudden rush of warm goo licking across her slit had made her cum.
"Oh fuck, oh my god..." she trailed off, panting as she gasped for air. Realizing what had happened, the horny redhead looked down between her legs. The crotch of her panties was bulging out a bit more than usual, but her poo wasn't visible through the material at all. Some of it had, however, squeezed out of her panties and was visible. She digested the sight before her eyes for a moment before moaning in pleasure.
Alyssa couldn't believe how dirty she felt. Her panties had soft poo smeared all over the inside of them and were now glued to her butt, and her pussy was soaking in a small blob of her sticky crap. Unable to resist, she reached down with two fingers and slowly pressed them against her pussy.
"Ohhhh..." she groaned happily, feeling the soft poo squish all over her pussy. Slowly she started rubbing her fingers in small circles over her slit, letting out various moans and cries of pleasure as the soft goo slid silkily over her smooth skin.
Arching her back, she cupped her breast with her free hand, randomly playing with it, squeezing her flesh and tweaking the her nipple. She quickly came again, this time more intensely. It wasn't as powerful as the gusher she had had all over her homework a few days ago but a fair amount of sticky girlcum had still streamed from her pussy.
Gasping for air once again she started her car's engine. She wasn't sure how long she had been enjoying herself but if her coworkers came out back for a smoke or something they'd see her still there and surely come to investigate. And oh, what a sight she was.
Realizing she had spread her legs pretty wide as she got herself off, she closed them, which resulted in an immediate moan of pleasure. Most of her crap had squeezed out of her panties when she had been fingering her slit with the filthy material, and when she squeezed her legs together it had all gotten smushed between her milky thighs. Opening them again, she grinned at the damage. There hadn't been a massive amount of poo, but the insides of her thighs, along with the crotch of her panties, were now smeared with her soft crap (and some of her pussy juices too).
She finally pulled her car out on to the road and away from her work, stealing glances down at her filthy crotch every few seconds. Despite her multiple orgasms she wasn't satisfied yet. In fact, she was hornier than ever, so turned on that she wasn't safe to drive.
As Alyssa was paying more attention to her shit smeared crotch than to the road, she didn't notice that she was going over the speed limit. At least until she saw the flashing red and blue lights behind her anyways, which quickly stole all of her attention. Looking at her speedometer and realizing that she had been speeding, she pulled over, softly chewing on her lip.
Her heart began beating intensely. On instinct she reached to the passenger seat for her shirt so that she could cover her mess, but she stopped, smiling naughtily to herself. Hearing a knock on her window she rolled it down, her smile morphing from naughty to sweet.
"Hello officer," she said quietly, resisting the urge to cover her indecency.
"Ma'am, are you aware that you were doing eighty in a sixty five zone?" he said in a well rehearsed tone.
She looked up at his face, studying it for a second. She couldn't see his eyes at all through his glasses, but he didn't seem to have noticed her mess yet. Probably smart enough to not look at that part on a young girl, she thought to herself.
"Oh, I'm so sorry," she said sweetly. "I had a bit of... well, um..." she trailed off for a moment, feigning embarrassment. Switching on the car light, she spread her legs slowly, giving him a clear view of her messy crotch.
"I had a bit of an... accident... in my panties," she said, accenting the word 'accident' and smiling impishly, giving the impression that it hadn't been close to accidental. She stared at his face, chewing on her lower lip. The look on her face was a cross between embarrassed shyness and mischievous amusement. She could tell that he was trying to read her, trying to figure out what she was thinking.
He didn't reply for a few seconds, seemingly frozen. She guessed that he was currently staring at her pussy. After a brief, tense silence, he finally remembered his voice.
"Are you okay, ma'am?" he asked her, obviously concerned.
"Yeah," Alyssa replied, continuing to play up the sweet and innocent act. "I just had to go REALLY bad and..." she paused for a second, shifting in her seat. She had to bite her lip to stifle a moan at the feeling, and she was happy that the officer chose not to comment on the sticky sound her shifting flesh made against the warm mess.
"...well, there was a bit of a line to the bathroom, so I went in my panties instead," she finished, shifting in her seat again. She couldn't believe her current situation. She was terrified and horny as hell at the same time, scared of upsetting him in some way and yet acting like a complete slut. She could've come up with a much better excuse for crapping herself but instead she had made it seem like she hadn't even tried to avoid pooping in her panties.
Her body seemed to be working on autopilot and she had to fight with her own self control just to stop from sliding her hand into her messy panties and fingering herself right in front of him.
"Anyways, I didn't mean to go over the speed limit, I was just a bit distracted and I wanted to get home to... take care of all this," she said, pausing mid sentence to fish for the right words.
"Okay, well, I won't write you a ticket for this, but make sure you drive safely, ma'am," he said sternly before turning around and walking back to his car. She watched him go, sliding the window up as he left, and waited for several seconds until he had driven from her view. She was shaking lightly and her nerves were a mess. She wasn't sure if it was due to her being scared or horny out of her mind. It was probably both.
Without even thinking about it she lifted up her leg and put it up on the dashboard, then did the same with the other.
'Oh god,' she thought to herself. 'Oh god, I just let someone see my poo filled panties, on purpose, and I didn't even try to hide them,' her mind raced. The sight of a girl pulled over on the side of the road, her legs up on the dashboard and spread apart as they were, was sure to attract some attention. She doubted anyone would stop though, and frankly, she didn't give a shit. All she wanted to do at that moment was get herself off again, and she was so hot that even if a news camera had been placed outside her window to film her actions, she wouldn't have stopped.
'Oh god, he saw my shitty panties, and I should be embarrassed but instead I'm so fucking horny, and I should be going home right now to clean myself up but I'm going to get myself off right now because it feels so good,' her mind continued, breasts heaving with each gulp of air she sucked in.
She reached down with her right hand, cupping her pussy for a moment, then taking two fingers and slowly tracing them up and down her gooey slit.
"Oh yeah, oh fuck yeah, this feels so good," she panted, this time out loud.
'I crapped in my panties and it feels so good,' her mind resumed, dizzy with pleasure. 'And I can feel my poo all over my vagina and I should be getting it cleaned up but instead I'm smearing my messy panties into my pussy,'
"Fuck yes," she screamed loudly, getting equally hot from the physical sensations and from the dirty thoughts going through her pretty head. Slowly she started tracing circles over her pussy again, softly smearing the shitty cotton around and around her soaking wet vagina. Every few seconds she'd alternate between tracing the line of her slit and just smearing her panties around its smooth, slick flesh.
'Oh yeah, I could be at home having a shower right now, getting nice and clean, and instead I'm fingering myself with my pooey panties, oh god I bet my pussy is completely smeared with my own shit right now, and it is SO warm and sticky, and I can't wait to cum again and get my panties even messier,'
And at that thought Alyssa exploded. Her head was violently thrown back as her back arched off her chair. She screamed quite loudly, though she wasn't sure what words she actually said. She continued to rub herself through the soft and soiled cotton of her panties as her pussy erupted in an intense orgasm, hot torrents of sticky cum flowing into her underwear. She felt like she was on fire, and then her mind was completely fried and she couldn't comprehend anything.
After several minutes she regained her senses. Alyssa wasn't sure how long her orgasm lasted, though it seemed a bit darker out than she had last remembered. She sighed happily, her lithe body finally relaxing and resting back against her seat. Her entire body was covered in sweat, the sensation of it dripping down her back and stomach, and between the valley of her breasts intensely amplified by her shocked nerve endings.
"Oh my god," she panted quietly, quickly gulping down lungfuls of air. Finally she pulled her legs off of the dashboard and put them down on the car's pedals, sitting up straight for the first time in what felt like a day. Her muscles groaned in protest for a few moments as she straightened her body out.
Her panties were completely messed with her own crap and cum, and she smiled to herself happily as she started her car again and continued to drive home. She definitely planned on having a shower, but not right away. She didn't know if she had it left in her to cum again, but she was definitely in no rush to take off her ruined underwear.
She didn't think about much on the way home as her mind was still buzzing with her, well, mind blowing orgasm. It wasn't until she pulled into her driveway that she considered her current predicament. It was dark enough out that it would be hard to see exactly what she'd done to her underwear so she quickly decided not to bother putting her pants on. Her parents wouldn't be able to see the driveway from inside the house, and as for actually getting inside in her filthy undies, well... she'd deal with that later. Opening her car door she stepped out of it, giggling as she did. Her car seat was a complete mess.
Deciding she was better off cleaning it up now instead of waiting for it to dry, she bent over and reached across the seat for her work uniform. Realizing her butt was on display in her current position she grinned to herself. She straightened her legs, as was becoming natural when she bent over, to enhance the exposed feeling she was growing to love. Slowly she mopped her mess up with her work uniform, careful to get all of the cum and poo off of the leather.
Satisfied that her car was clean for now, she stood up straight and closed the car door before pressing the button on her keychain to lock it. Her work uniform was bundled up and under one arm. Hoping that her parents would be watching TV at this time of night, as they usually were, she walked up to the front door. Not seeing either of them through the window she let herself in, closing the door behind her.
"Hi mom, hi dad!" she called, hoping to get a measure of where they were.
"Hi sweetie," her mom called from the living room.
"How was work?" she heard her dad ask from the same place.
Sighing in relief to herself she answered them ("Great!") before racing up to her bedroom.
Closing her bedroom door behind her she tossed her work clothes to the side, then peeled off her tight top and threw it away as well. Now dressed in only her filthy panties she quickly grabbed her desk chair and positioned it in front of the full length mirror on her closet door. Going back to her desk she grabbed her digital camera, grinning at the idea of all the incriminating photos she was about to take.
Standing in front of the chair, she stared at herself in the mirror. God, she looked so damn hot. Her panties and thighs were smeared with her mess, making it very obvious. She snapped a few pictures quickly.
Pulling open the front of her panties, she felt her smile widen. Her smooth, slick pussy was SO dirty. She felt her mouth water at the sight. She pulled the front of her panties down to reveal her poo smeared vagina to the mirror, quickly snapping a few pictures of it.
Pulling them back up and turning around she snapped a few more pictures, this time of the large brown stain on the seat of her blue panties. She couldn't help but grin at the way the panties were glued to her like a second skin, formed perfectly to the round curves of her butt.
Turning around again, she sat down on the chair, keeping her legs spread so that both her feet were resting beside the chair's legs. A bolt of inspiration hit her and she switched her camera to video mode. Her parents had bought her a rather expensive camera for christmas one year, and it could record high quality video. She was quite grateful to them at this moment.
Zooming in on her face in the mirror for a second she pressed the record button and smiled happily at the camera, then zoomed it out and panned down to her crotch. She reached down with her hand and started rubbing herself slowly through her panties, moaning as she did. Her moan was partially of pleasure, and partially for the benefit of the camera. She had barely even started and already she was completely turned on. Having photos of herself was hot, but having an actual video of it... A high quality one, no less, that would capture every moan and groan of pleasure, every heave of her panting chest, every motion of her dexterous fingers...
"Oh god yes," she groaned, this time purely out of pleasure. Licking her lips, she slowly slid her two fingers up the crotch of her panties and to smooth white skin of her waist, then buried them under the elastic waistband. She paused, panting for a few moments, before sliding them downwards, even more slowly this time. It took her fingers a few seconds to reach the top of her pussy and she grinned as she felt warm goo on her fingers when they got there. Hesitating for only a moment, she continued to slide them downwards, tracing her juicy slit as she did so.
Finally, her hand now properly buried in her messy panties, Alyssa moaned. She cupped her smooth pussy in her hand, massaging it lightly. Her hand was now completely smeared in poo, back and front. Not wasting any time to think about it she quickly buried her index and middle fingers inside her gooey flesh, moaning loudly as she did so, the camera's delectable view wavering for a moment in her hand.
Her fingers began rapidly pumping in and out of her pussy, the soft flesh slippery with its abundant lubrication. She began to grind her clit with the palm of her hand, panting heavily in pleasure as she did so. Unable to aim the camera as well now she pointed it away from the mirror, and instead downwards and directly at her pussy for a much closer view.
The crotch of her panties outlined the two fingers thrusting into and out of her pussy clearly. With each thrust out her panties bulged outwards, molded in the shape of a her two digits, and with each thrust in they separated stickily from the flesh of her fingers. That combined with the rather loud squishing noises her fingers were making with each stab was making her self pleasure sound quite as messy as it looked, which delighted Alyssa to no end.
Her pinkie finger and thumb were both uncovered since the crotch was barely wide enough for three fingers. Despite the fact that she was fingering herself inside her panties, every lewd movement of her hand was quite visible.
Alyssa bit her lip, struggling to stifle her moans as she felt her orgasm approaching. It hadn't taken long, but just knowing that she was making such a huge mess, and that it was all caught on video, was getting her off so fast she almost wished she had more time to enjoy it.
She began grinding her hips, smearing her butt back and forth across the chair and trying to fuck her two fingers harder. Suddenly her orgasm exploded through her body, but she managed to control it much better this time. Not for lack of pleasure though, since she was as turned on at that moment as she had been at any other time during the day, but mostly just because she didn't have it in her for two mind blowing orgasms in such quick succession.
Riding out the waves of her orgasm, the gyration of her hips and thrusts of her slick fingers slowing, she relaxed back against the chair. Once she had recovered she raised the camera to her face, smiling happily at it. She quickly pulled her cum soaked, poo smeared hand out of her underwear and raised it to her face. Careful not to touch her lips with it she blew a kiss to the camera, then pressed the record button to stop the video.
Tossing the camera onto her bed, she considered herself in the mirror for a moment. Smearing her messy hand clean on the (now formerly) dry and fresh top half of her panties, she decided that it was finally time to clean up. She peaked out her bedroom door to see if the hallway was clear, and, noticing it was, quickly walked down it into the bathroom, unable to resist reaching back and rubbing her panties up and down her butt as she did so.
Closing the bathroom door behind her, the redhead quickly jumped into the shower and turned it on, enjoying the feeling of warm water drizzling down her shapely body and cleansing her sweat-soaked skin. She sighed with satisfaction as she peeled her filthy panties off, letting them drop to the shower floor. She was sad to have to take them off, but she was drained of energy and had nothing left.
Once she was done with her shower she dried off, walking naked to her room and pulling on a clean pair of panties when she got there. She sat down at her computer and uploaded the photos and video from her camera, putting them in a secure, hidden file, before deleing them from the camera's memory. After that she began to research her diet, trying to find out which foods would allow her to crap her panties more often, and would increase the size of her loads.
Later that night her mind was racing with all the bad things she wanted to do with herself as she drifted off to sleep, which caused her slumber to be filled with some very sweet dreams.