Soil yourself

Hazel stops in her tracks. She holds her stomach teasingly.

   'Oh, I think I need a dump!'

   Roxy laughs. 'N - Not now!'

   'I think these panties won't last much longer! There's going to be skid stains up and down!'

   As they wander along, Hazel releases a wet fart. She looks slightly uneasy, but happy.

   After a couple more steps, Hazel loses control. She doubles over, a log sliding into her panties. The two laugh.

The End

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