Would you?
Its been 6 days.
6 long, miserable, swollen days of being completely stuffed full.
6 breakfasts, 6 lunches, 6 dinners, plus all those little snacks.. all just sitting inside me, building up, brewing, packing tighter and tighter until I can barely even think straight.
Poops like this always make me so embarrassingly worked up. My hands get clammy, my upper lip starts sweating, my thighs press together, and I get so wet just thinking about finally having to let it all out.
If you were my boyfriend, would you really let me sit there all desperate and full, squirming on the toilet trying to push it out by myself?
Or would you stand there smirking while I whine, spread me open, tell me to relax for you, and tease me for letting it get this bad again?
Because I already know Id be blushing so hard, shaking, leaking, and making the most pathetic little sounds while you watched me struggle.
And the second I finally got it all out? Id be too weak and embarrassed to even clean myself up properly. Id just sit there flushed and trembling, legs still spread, wanting you to take care of all of me while I melt and let you tell me what a filthy, needy girl I am for getting this turned on over a poop this big.
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