Here’s a fictional story as I’m gonna do these again! (First day of college)

Kayla wore a pink sundress and a denim jacket on her first day of kindergarten. She loved that outfit a lot, so much so that she decided she needed to wear the same thing on her first day of college. She did a spin in front of the mirror and twirled her wavy blonde hair, “it’s perfect!” She thought and broke into a smirk. There is still one thing missing, one more thing needed for it to be truly perfect. She pulled her skirt forward revealing the shape of her neat round butt and started picturing it. What it needed was a big, soft, stinky poop!

To her knowledge, Kayla never had accidents aside from one. On that fateful first day of kindergarten, she was too scared to ask where the bathroom is and ended up pooping in her pants. And for whatever reason the memory of that never left her and the thought of doing it again consumed her. And she hadn’t pooped in the last two days so the timing is perfect!

Except she didn’t have the slightest bit of an urge.

“Hey, you’ve been standing in front of the mirror for a while, I like the confidence!” Allie, her roommate exclaimed. She’s a shorter brunette in a band t shirt and skinny jeans. “But I’d like to get breakfast before our 9am math lecture!”

“Let’s go!” Kayla responded. And she loaded up on a ton of food at breakfast. Allie almost commented but decided not to. And their math lecture came and went and they parted ways. Kayla went for a walk around campus hoping it would get some things moving, and her stomach did start to churn. She got lunch and went to her next class.

And she did get quite gassy in that next class and was very consistently letting out farts. At one point she let out a squeaky fart and felt a little wetness with it. She went to the bathroom and saw a little brown streak in her black and white polkadot panties and knowing it was there gave her a rush. She was committing to it, and she felt the urge come on. And in the rest of the class the urge got stronger, she started shaking and squirming. The class eventually ended and she felt like she was going to burst, and on her way out she decided now is the time, and as soon as she got outside she started to push as hard as she can.

And all there was to show for it was a little hard turd dropping into her polkadot panties.

“That’s it!” She said. And with that the urge started to subside. Just a tiny little turd. “Maybe this isn’t the day it happens again” she thinks and starts to walk back to her dorm.

Though she didn’t get far before a big, firm, round log started to poke out. She held it back in and it poked out a couple more times.

“It’s happening!” She squealed to herself. “One! Two! Three!” And the next time it poked out she pushed as hard as she can until it hurt, the giant ball of poop started to come out slowly but surely. She stopped with it half out for a few seconds and gave one more push, causing the massive firm log to fully come out and drop like a rock into her panties, and the strain of that caused her to pee a little uncontrollably. She felt her butt and the firm bumpy bulge and started to walk, or waddle with the sag and the big warm ball pressed against her butt. She walked a few steps and started to feel another ball of poop start to poke out. She gave a push and it quickly fell right into her panties. Her stomach gave a bit of a rumble as if to mean we’re just getting started. Kayla broke out into the biggest smile ever and started to giggle like a young child. As she kept walking a softer, smoother log started to come out with no effort, smoothly gliding out and squishing and crackling between her butt and the already full panties. One more smooth blob quickly escapes. She is quite aware that her panties are at their limit as she tries to get back to a bathroom. Another soft blob slips out and as she gets to the door of her dorm, her stomach rumbles again and with the pull of the door a burst of diarrhea starts escaping. She feels a little bit of poop slide down her legs and pulls her skirt forward hoping her dress can contain it. She drops her coat off in the room and as she goes over to the bathroom. Another rush of mushy diarrhea shoots out. She sits down on a toilet and lets out one last big explosion, feeling it shoot out the sides of her panties and go up her back. She then starts to let out a full stream of pee causing and she feels it flood into her poop filled panties and drip down her legs. It eventually stops and she just goes quiet, with a couple drips. She knows her panties are gone. The entire back of her dress is painted brown with chunks of mushy poop falling out of it, and any movement will cause more to fall out of her panties, and she has absolutely zero clue how she’s going to clean up.

And it was everything she hoped for and more.