Story 9
Karen spent the week at work just thinking about Jane (Alias Fiona) and wondering what they would get up to at the weekend. On Thursday, Karen had a phone call from Jane during the evening at home. It was a chatty conversation about the week’s events so far, but ended up with Jane asking Karen if she was up for playing a toilet desperation game on Saturday, which might mean one or both of them, could end up doing a poo in their panties. Karen was a bit hesitant, remembering her very messy accident the previous week, but Jane assured her if it did happen, it would not be a messy accident. Karen was a little nervous but agreed she would give it a go, so Jane asked her not do another poo, if possible, till they met again on Friday evening when she would explain all.
Karen could not imagine how this game was to be played but got excited at just the thought of seeing Jane soiling her panties. When Karen got home from work Friday, she found Jane on her door step in casual clothes waiting for her. “Hi sweet heart, said Jane, as Karen got within a few feet of her and then kissed her on the cheek like girl friends do. Karen was very pleased to see Jane and kissed her back. They went in and Jane immediately ask if she could stay the night as tomorrow they would be going out fairly early, “of course,” said Karen, imagining cuddling up to Jane in bed later on. Karen ordered a Chinese take away and within 30 minutes they were busy enjoying a really nice meal.
By 9pm Jane had not mentioned what was going to happen on Saturday, so she raised the subject in a light hearted way. So Jane, I’ve not had a poo as you requested, but are we going to wear diapers for our little accidents then? Jane, giggled at the thought and then said, “no silly,” we will wear normal underwear as if it were a real accident. Karen’s next question was “well what happens if one of us can’t go, because I can sometimes go for 3 or 4 days without wanting a poo.” “Don’t worry Karen, said Jane, we are both going to take a mild laxative in a minute and by tomorrow sometime after 10am I can assure you we will both want to go.
Karen thought if they were both to mess their panties it would be too much for either to really enjoy, so she thought it best to say now – “Jane, Karen started, I have been thinking and wondered if maybe better if just one of us has a panty accident, so the other one can really enjoy the view etc.? Jane seemed a bit disappointed, but then agreed saying “who will it be then?” “Well, said Karen, as you had the thrill of watching me mess my panties last week and as you have never had a panty poo accident, I guess it should be you! Jane thought this would be the answer, but then the thought of be so naughty started to make her feel sexy, so she agreed with good grace. As it was now 10pm, Jane dug out the Laxatives from her bag and swallowed two as directed and then they both got ready for bed.
In the morning both women got up at 8.30, washed and dressed then went down and had breakfast. “So what are we going to wear for our naughty trip out,” said Karen. “Well, said Jane, I think I need to wear some baggy panties for my accident and a girdle with suspenders so I can wear stockings, what about you? “I think I’ll wear a pair of my sexy Cami knickers with a suspender belt and stockings as I’m not the one having the accident!” They then both agreed to wear short summer dresses as the days were now quite hot, put on their nicest make up and Jane would wear her Fiona wig!
They cleared up, had another cup of tea and then went upstairs to change into their chosen outfits. By 10am they were ready to go and Jane, now Fiona, was already getting butterflies in her tummy, which was a sign it would not be long before she would need to squat and poop! They got into Karen’s car and headed off to a place Fiona knew was secluded and free from other people. By 10.20 they were there and parked up in a little lay-by with a gated entrance to the wooded area beyond. Karen got out of the car first and then Fiona followed, but immediately stood still as she felt the impending pressure on her anus to have poo. “Hold on, said Fiona, as she watched Karen cock her leg over the gate and show her light pink flowered Cami knickers and the pink flesh of her fanny lips through the loose open gusset, I need to stop and get my arse under control. Karen laughed, but waited and then had a view of Fiona’s crutch in white baggy panties as she cocked her leg over the gate.
Fiona was happy to be with Karen as they walked down the path in the woods. They ambled for 10 minutes and then had to stop as Fiona was now feeling the need to go to toilet. “I don’t think I can walk much further, said Fiona, but Karen could see a clearing not far away she wanted to check out to make sure they would not be seen playing their naughty toilet game. As they got nearer they could see the clearing opened up onto a huge field of wheat, so no fear of anyone coming from that direction unless it was a farmer on a tractor!
They stopped 10 yards from the field and stood facing each other. Fiona was now holding her crutch and shifting from leg to leg. “I’m not sure I can do this, said Fiona, I’m really scared of going to toilet in my panties and not being able to stop! Supposing my panties can’t hold it all?” Karen was sympathetic and said as much, but also determined Fiona would have an accident. “I’ll tell you what, said Karen, you lift your skirt up, bend forward and crouch down a little and I’ll pull the back of your knickers down so you can do some poo on the ground.” Fiona felt relieved and did as she was told. Karen knelt down behind Fiona and then realised she was wearing a girdle, which stopped her pulling Fiona’s panties down. “Fiona, said Karen, a problem, I’ll have to undo your suspenders and then roll your girdle up before I can get to the top of your panties.” “Hurry, hurry, said Fiona, I can feel my anus beginning to open!” “Karen was in a lovely position to view what she had dreamed about all week, so progress was very slow! “I’m almost there, said Karen as she rolled up the back of Fiona’s girdle to expose the top of her panties. “Oh my god, said Fiona, I can feel my poo coming out of my bottom, but if I clench now it will drop into my panties, hurry Karen!”
Karen pulled the back of Fiona’s panties down slightly, but mostly towards herself, making Fiona feel they were being pulled down when they weren’t, giving Karen a perfect view of the thick log of poo sticking out from Fiona’s bottom, which was gradually getting longer and heading for the seat of her panties. Suddenly, there was a loud gun shot which made Fiona lose control of her anus and the poo she had been holding back gush out of her bottom and drop into the seat of her panties and not on the ground as she had expected. Karen had watched the sight of this huge poo filling Fiona’s panties before she fell backwards, releasing the grip on Fiona’s knickers that now contained all her poo.
Fiona stood rigid as Karen got back on her feet. They waited for a while, but heard nothing more except what sounded like a diesel truck going away from them. Fiona had somehow pulled up the back of her knickers and was feeling the extent of the damage, which was quite considerable. “Let me look, said Karen and went round behind Fiona again to see a big bulge in the seat of her panties and a sagging panty gusset. Fiona started to sob and then cried “Oh no not more, I’m going to toilet in my panties again, ” She let out a small fart followed by a series of plopping noises as Karen watched the back of Fiona’s panties start to show new bulges where round lumps of fresh poop had landed. After a minute she stopped going and again felt the back of her panties to see how bad things were now. “Oh my god,” Karen, I really have shit my knickers badly.
Karen just kept look as Fiona’s full panties and couldn’t resist patting the back to make sure it was real. Fiona jumped as she felt the some poo touch the cheeks of her bottom, but also secretly wanted to sit down in her messy knickers like a naughty girl might do, but decided better of that idea. Karen was wet between her legs and would have liked to masturbate, but thought it better to help Fiona empty her panties and head for home. Fiona too had a wet pussy, but getting cleaned up seemed more important. After a few minutes Fiona’s panties were empty and the only evidence she had pooped her panties were some small skid marks. Karen helped Fiona re-attach her stocking onto her girdle and then they both headed back to the car.
“So how did that feel, Fiona, asked Karen?” “I did get excited when that gun went off and I filled my panties up accidentally, said Fiona, but I couldn’t believe you had not pulled down my panties as you promised, but glad you didn’t. I just felt really naughty and still do! Just before they reached home Karen let out a fart and felt that feeling of needing to go. Fiona had heard her noise and guessed what she needed. Once they were in the house Karen said “I must go to the bathroom,” and started to run up the stairs in rather a hurry, but Fiona grabbed the back of her dress and pulled her to a halt. “What do you think you are doing, said Karen?” Fiona had a grin on her face as she pushed past Karen, dropped her knickers and immediately sat on loo.
“I need to use the toilet really badly, cried Karen, having pulled up her dress and displayed her pretty cami-knickers for Fiona to see.” “Well, said Fiona off you go then.” “That’s not fair, said Karen, who now had tears in her eyes, these are my best pair of cam-knickers and I don’t want to get them dirty.” Fiona felt a pang of guilt, so got off the toilet and removed her slightly soiled panties. Karen dried her eyes and stood there, like a little girl who didn’t know what to do. Fiona went over to her and gentle pulled down her cam-knickers and got her to step out of them and then kissed her moist pouting pussy before getting her to step into her own soiled panties, which she then pulled up till Karen’s pussy bulge could be seen through the white material at the front of her panties. Fiona then took Karen’s hand and stood her in front of the toilet and asked her to stand astride the seat and bend forward, so she could see the back of her panties and Karen’s cute little arse.
“Do you still want to go, asked Fiona? Although Karen had not taken a laxative, she still had 3 days worth of poo to get rid of and could now feel her anus beginning to open. “Oh my god Fiona, please don’t smack my bottom otherwise I will have an accident in your panties, said Karen in a timid voice. Fiona needed no more encouragement and said, “you have been naughty girl today making me mess my panties, so I will have to spank you and with that Karen felt a sharp slap on her left buttock. Oh no, said Karen you’re making me have an accident and with that she opened her anus, pushed as hard as she could and made loud grunting noises as she felt a huge sausage force its way out of her bottom and into Fiona’s panties. Fiona watched in amazement as the seat of her panties Karen was wearing expanded almost 6 inches out from Karen’s bottom in a huge bulge. Fiona squeezed the bulge and felt the warmth of the poo in her hands before Karen sank down and sat on the toilet seat and wetted herself. Karen could feel the poo in Fiona’s panties touching her arse and now she had wetted herself it was warm, so she pulled the panties up little more to get a bigger sensation and almost came in Fiona’s panties.
Both women were now desperate for some sexual relief and quickly cleaned up and had a shower together. It had been a successful morning and now both women were in the bedroom wear just sexy panties and nothing else. They kissed and then fingered each others quims till they were both soaking. Karen went down on Fiona first and licked her fanny to a very wet orgasm and then Fiona did the same to Karen. Their panties were so wet with cum, they had to find some dry ones to put on, then they had a lovely nap before going shopping for their evening meal,
Karen spent the week at work just thinking about Jane (Alias Fiona) and wondering what they would get up to at the weekend. On Thursday, Karen had a phone call from Jane during the evening at home. It was a chatty conversation about the week’s events so far, but ended up with Jane asking Karen if she was up for playing a toilet desperation game on Saturday, which might mean one or both of them, could end up doing a poo in their panties. Karen was a bit hesitant, remembering her very messy accident the previous week, but Jane assured her if it did happen, it would not be a messy accident. Karen was a little nervous but agreed she would give it a go, so Jane asked her not do another poo, if possible, till they met again on Friday evening when she would explain all.
Karen could not imagine how this game was to be played but got excited at just the thought of seeing Jane soiling her panties. When Karen got home from work Friday, she found Jane on her door step in casual clothes waiting for her. “Hi sweet heart, said Jane, as Karen got within a few feet of her and then kissed her on the cheek like girl friends do. Karen was very pleased to see Jane and kissed her back. They went in and Jane immediately ask if she could stay the night as tomorrow they would be going out fairly early, “of course,” said Karen, imagining cuddling up to Jane in bed later on. Karen ordered a Chinese take away and within 30 minutes they were busy enjoying a really nice meal.
By 9pm Jane had not mentioned what was going to happen on Saturday, so she raised the subject in a light hearted way. So Jane, I’ve not had a poo as you requested, but are we going to wear diapers for our little accidents then? Jane, giggled at the thought and then said, “no silly,” we will wear normal underwear as if it were a real accident. Karen’s next question was “well what happens if one of us can’t go, because I can sometimes go for 3 or 4 days without wanting a poo.” “Don’t worry Karen, said Jane, we are both going to take a mild laxative in a minute and by tomorrow sometime after 10am I can assure you we will both want to go.
Karen thought if they were both to mess their panties it would be too much for either to really enjoy, so she thought it best to say now – “Jane, Karen started, I have been thinking and wondered if maybe better if just one of us has a panty accident, so the other one can really enjoy the view etc.? Jane seemed a bit disappointed, but then agreed saying “who will it be then?” “Well, said Karen, as you had the thrill of watching me mess my panties last week and as you have never had a panty poo accident, I guess it should be you! Jane thought this would be the answer, but then the thought of be so naughty started to make her feel sexy, so she agreed with good grace. As it was now 10pm, Jane dug out the Laxatives from her bag and swallowed two as directed and then they both got ready for bed.
In the morning both women got up at 8.30, washed and dressed then went down and had breakfast. “So what are we going to wear for our naughty trip out,” said Karen. “Well, said Jane, I think I need to wear some baggy panties for my accident and a girdle with suspenders so I can wear stockings, what about you? “I think I’ll wear a pair of my sexy Cami knickers with a suspender belt and stockings as I’m not the one having the accident!” They then both agreed to wear short summer dresses as the days were now quite hot, put on their nicest make up and Jane would wear her Fiona wig!
They cleared up, had another cup of tea and then went upstairs to change into their chosen outfits. By 10am they were ready to go and Jane, now Fiona, was already getting butterflies in her tummy, which was a sign it would not be long before she would need to squat and poop! They got into Karen’s car and headed off to a place Fiona knew was secluded and free from other people. By 10.20 they were there and parked up in a little lay-by with a gated entrance to the wooded area beyond. Karen got out of the car first and then Fiona followed, but immediately stood still as she felt the impending pressure on her anus to have poo. “Hold on, said Fiona, as she watched Karen cock her leg over the gate and show her light pink flowered Cami knickers and the pink flesh of her fanny lips through the loose open gusset, I need to stop and get my arse under control. Karen laughed, but waited and then had a view of Fiona’s crutch in white baggy panties as she cocked her leg over the gate.
Fiona was happy to be with Karen as they walked down the path in the woods. They ambled for 10 minutes and then had to stop as Fiona was now feeling the need to go to toilet. “I don’t think I can walk much further, said Fiona, but Karen could see a clearing not far away she wanted to check out to make sure they would not be seen playing their naughty toilet game. As they got nearer they could see the clearing opened up onto a huge field of wheat, so no fear of anyone coming from that direction unless it was a farmer on a tractor!
They stopped 10 yards from the field and stood facing each other. Fiona was now holding her crutch and shifting from leg to leg. “I’m not sure I can do this, said Fiona, I’m really scared of going to toilet in my panties and not being able to stop! Supposing my panties can’t hold it all?” Karen was sympathetic and said as much, but also determined Fiona would have an accident. “I’ll tell you what, said Karen, you lift your skirt up, bend forward and crouch down a little and I’ll pull the back of your knickers down so you can do some poo on the ground.” Fiona felt relieved and did as she was told. Karen knelt down behind Fiona and then realised she was wearing a girdle, which stopped her pulling Fiona’s panties down. “Fiona, said Karen, a problem, I’ll have to undo your suspenders and then roll your girdle up before I can get to the top of your panties.” “Hurry, hurry, said Fiona, I can feel my anus beginning to open!” “Karen was in a lovely position to view what she had dreamed about all week, so progress was very slow! “I’m almost there, said Karen as she rolled up the back of Fiona’s girdle to expose the top of her panties. “Oh my god, said Fiona, I can feel my poo coming out of my bottom, but if I clench now it will drop into my panties, hurry Karen!”
Karen pulled the back of Fiona’s panties down slightly, but mostly towards herself, making Fiona feel they were being pulled down when they weren’t, giving Karen a perfect view of the thick log of poo sticking out from Fiona’s bottom, which was gradually getting longer and heading for the seat of her panties. Suddenly, there was a loud gun shot which made Fiona lose control of her anus and the poo she had been holding back gush out of her bottom and drop into the seat of her panties and not on the ground as she had expected. Karen had watched the sight of this huge poo filling Fiona’s panties before she fell backwards, releasing the grip on Fiona’s knickers that now contained all her poo.
Fiona stood rigid as Karen got back on her feet. They waited for a while, but heard nothing more except what sounded like a diesel truck going away from them. Fiona had somehow pulled up the back of her knickers and was feeling the extent of the damage, which was quite considerable. “Let me look, said Karen and went round behind Fiona again to see a big bulge in the seat of her panties and a sagging panty gusset. Fiona started to sob and then cried “Oh no not more, I’m going to toilet in my panties again, ” She let out a small fart followed by a series of plopping noises as Karen watched the back of Fiona’s panties start to show new bulges where round lumps of fresh poop had landed. After a minute she stopped going and again felt the back of her panties to see how bad things were now. “Oh my god,” Karen, I really have shit my knickers badly.
Karen just kept look as Fiona’s full panties and couldn’t resist patting the back to make sure it was real. Fiona jumped as she felt the some poo touch the cheeks of her bottom, but also secretly wanted to sit down in her messy knickers like a naughty girl might do, but decided better of that idea. Karen was wet between her legs and would have liked to masturbate, but thought it better to help Fiona empty her panties and head for home. Fiona too had a wet pussy, but getting cleaned up seemed more important. After a few minutes Fiona’s panties were empty and the only evidence she had pooped her panties were some small skid marks. Karen helped Fiona re-attach her stocking onto her girdle and then they both headed back to the car.
“So how did that feel, Fiona, asked Karen?” “I did get excited when that gun went off and I filled my panties up accidentally, said Fiona, but I couldn’t believe you had not pulled down my panties as you promised, but glad you didn’t. I just felt really naughty and still do! Just before they reached home Karen let out a fart and felt that feeling of needing to go. Fiona had heard her noise and guessed what she needed. Once they were in the house Karen said “I must go to the bathroom,” and started to run up the stairs in rather a hurry, but Fiona grabbed the back of her dress and pulled her to a halt. “What do you think you are doing, said Karen?” Fiona had a grin on her face as she pushed past Karen, dropped her knickers and immediately sat on loo.
“I need to use the toilet really badly, cried Karen, having pulled up her dress and displayed her pretty cami-knickers for Fiona to see.” “Well, said Fiona off you go then.” “That’s not fair, said Karen, who now had tears in her eyes, these are my best pair of cam-knickers and I don’t want to get them dirty.” Fiona felt a pang of guilt, so got off the toilet and removed her slightly soiled panties. Karen dried her eyes and stood there, like a little girl who didn’t know what to do. Fiona went over to her and gentle pulled down her cam-knickers and got her to step out of them and then kissed her moist pouting pussy before getting her to step into her own soiled panties, which she then pulled up till Karen’s pussy bulge could be seen through the white material at the front of her panties. Fiona then took Karen’s hand and stood her in front of the toilet and asked her to stand astride the seat and bend forward, so she could see the back of her panties and Karen’s cute little arse.
“Do you still want to go, asked Fiona? Although Karen had not taken a laxative, she still had 3 days worth of poo to get rid of and could now feel her anus beginning to open. “Oh my god Fiona, please don’t smack my bottom otherwise I will have an accident in your panties, said Karen in a timid voice. Fiona needed no more encouragement and said, “you have been naughty girl today making me mess my panties, so I will have to spank you and with that Karen felt a sharp slap on her left buttock. Oh no, said Karen you’re making me have an accident and with that she opened her anus, pushed as hard as she could and made loud grunting noises as she felt a huge sausage force its way out of her bottom and into Fiona’s panties. Fiona watched in amazement as the seat of her panties Karen was wearing expanded almost 6 inches out from Karen’s bottom in a huge bulge. Fiona squeezed the bulge and felt the warmth of the poo in her hands before Karen sank down and sat on the toilet seat and wetted herself. Karen could feel the poo in Fiona’s panties touching her arse and now she had wetted herself it was warm, so she pulled the panties up little more to get a bigger sensation and almost came in Fiona’s panties.
Both women were now desperate for some sexual relief and quickly cleaned up and had a shower together. It had been a successful morning and now both women were in the bedroom wear just sexy panties and nothing else. They kissed and then fingered each others quims till they were both soaking. Karen went down on Fiona first and licked her fanny to a very wet orgasm and then Fiona did the same to Karen. Their panties were so wet with cum, they had to find some dry ones to put on, then they had a lovely nap before going shopping for their evening meal,