Mindy's Revenge: The Continuing Story

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Mindy's Revenge: Chapter 1: The Alien Gift

Mindy closed her eyes and lay back on her bed almost on the verge of tears. Another day ruined because the meanness and cruelty of other people. After years of this treatment she still could not get over it. Something had to change.

Soon Mindy drifted into sleep. As she entered her dreamland she found herself in a white room. On the other side of the room was a glowing red ball about a meter wide.

"Where am I?" asked Mindy.

"It is easier for our people to reach the human mind when it is asleep. So we can speak to you now," said a voice from the red glowing ball.

"Our people? Who are you?"

"Who we are and what planet we come from is not important. We are very very far away. What is important is that we have chosen you to help us study some human emotions that we find interesting. We think this could be mutually beneficial."

The white room vanished. Mindy found herself in a sparsely populated city street. The ball was nowhere to be seen but she could still hear the voice in her head. She was holding what looked like a child's water pistol.

"The device we are offering you is a thousand times more sophisticated than this primitive device but it makes for an excellent demonstration."

"What is it?" asked Mindy.

"It will produce in the female body an affect that you will find amusing, the subject will find distasteful. We will study the reaction and continue our research."

"Female body?"

"It only works on women. But given what we know of your history that will be sufficient."

Mindy noticed a tall business woman in a short skirt walking towards her. The business woman's brown hair was tied up in a bun. Her skirt showed off her long slim legs. Mindy felt a little jealous of the business woman's figure and instinctively pulled her shirt down over her stomach.

"You can try it on her. No physical harm will come to her. Remember this is only a dream."

Mindy shrugged. She pointed the water pistol looking thing at the business woman who was talking loudly into her phone

"AND see if her so-called ethics will get her a job at another firm! If she pulls anything like that again she's out in the street begging for work!"

Mindy pulled the trigger half expecting water to squirt out at her. Nothing appeared to happen. No water came out and no lights were flashing.

The young business woman suddenly stopped in her tracks and had a shocked expression on her face.

"Uhhhhh..... I'll call you back...... Uhhhhhh.... I have a more important call coming in!" She put her phone away and looked around frantically. She put her hand on her stomach and started repeating "Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit...." A loud fart shot out of her butt and she put her other hand instinctively on her behind.

Mindy's eyes started to bug out of her head. Was this a laxative gun? A weapon that effected bowel control?

"Oh god, oh no..." The business woman was growing more desperate but we unable to walk quickly. Her legs were crossing and uncrossing as she frantically tried to avoid the inevitable. She hobbled quickly over to a doorway and pushed but the door was locked. Another fart, louder now, came from her.

"Got to hurry! Oh no!"

Mindy couldn't help but smile and laugh to herself. This was quite a dream!

The woman stumbled and tried to run to the next door on the street. Halfway she had to stop moving and hold her bowels as another wave of desperation overtook her. When she got to the second door it was locked too.

Mindy couldn't keep her eyes off the woman's butt and legs under her skirt as the woman desperately clentched.

The woman started stumbling back the way she came but finally it was too late.

"No, no, NO!!!!" she whispered. A third fart escaped from her clentched bowels and this one was loud......and wet. She grabbed the back of her butt with her left hand and seemed to be holding her accident from running down her leg. A fourth fart was again wet. She put her other hand on the back of her butt but it was a losing battle.

Taking very short steps she hobbled down the sidewalk. She suddenly froze. A fifth fart rang out. This time despite her hands desperately trying to stop the mess from escaping a small turd dropped out of her mini skirt and onto the sidewalk. She turned and looked down at it in horror.

She then realized there was no point delaying. She abandoned her clutching and ran as fast as she could with farts and poop escaping her skirt with no restraint.

Mindy couldn't believe her eyes. She heard the voice in her head saying, "Will you use this? The device we will give you is much more sophisticated and subtle. We expect nothing back except for the help you will provide us for our research by using this."

"I don't know" said Mindy. She was still shocked and amused by what she had witnessed. A powerful business woman was totally unable to control herself and shit herself in the street. If only this wasn't a dream.....

"The device will be there when you wake up. If you choose to use it then use it. If not throw it away and we will not disturb you again. Thank you."

Mindy found herself back in her bed waking up. What a dream! It might be mean to use on some of the women in her life but it would be very satisfying to have the tables turned on all the bullies. Too bad it was only a........

Mindy suddenly noticed what felt like a watch on her right wrist. But she didn't have a watch when she went to sleep.

She looked at the unknown device. It looked a little like the calculator watch she had in high school. She remembered the teasing and mocking she got from the popular girls because of it.

She stared at it. The dream said the real device would be more sophisticated than the water pistol thing...... Where did this come from? Could the dream actually be true?

TO BE CONTINUED

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Mindy's Revenge: Chapter 2: Gretchen's Shorts

Chapter 2: Gretchen's Shorts

Mindy got out of bed and looked at the watch device. She carefully pushed a few buttons. The first screen on the display seemed to allow her to select a target. A simple radar and map like screen identified green dots which she assumed represented people. The green dot closest to the center seemed to be her. Other women in the neighborhood must be the other green dots she reckoned.

She picked one at random and went to the next screen. The selection lists were huge. The water pistol device just seemed to have one setting. The new device has pages and pages of options, different levels of desperation, different levels of output, some gassy, some solid.......

It would take a long time to work through how each one worked.

Mindy shook her head. This was crazy. How could any watch actually work like this? Maybe the dream was still a dream. Maybe she'd sleep walked and found some gag watch?

She noticed that the green dot she had selected was moving to her front door if she was reading the map correctly. Sure enough there was a knock on the door.

Mindy walked over and looked through the peephole. It was Gretchen in her jogging clothes. She opened the door.

Gretchen is 28. Her light red hair was pulled back into a simple ponytail. She was wearing a dark tanktop and super tight blue spandex shorts and sneakers. Her iPod was attached to her arm and her earbuds were in.

"Hey, just wanted to make sure you can pick up my mail when I'm in Vegas next week. That's still cool right?"

Mindy crossed her legs. She had not yet peed this morning and confrontations always made her bladder weak.

"Um.... actually I don't know if....."

Gretchen rolled her eyes. "Look I've got a lot of important packages and you know what will happen if they just sit out there....."

Mindy crossed her legs tighter. "Um... okay... I guess I can...."

"Cool!" Gretchen turned to walk to the sidewalk. Despite her upset, Mindy couldn't help but peek at Gretchen's perky backside as her back was turned. Mindy couldn't help but notice the visible panty lines of Gretchen's bikini panties visible under the spandex shorts.

"Okay..."

Gretchen turned back again to face Mindy and Mindy quickly moved her eyes up.

Gretchen smirked. "You know you should be out jogging instead of sitting around all morning in your pyjamas. You won't snag any men with a beer belly."

Gretchen turned and bounced her way to the sidewalk where she began stretching.

Mindy blushed and pulled her pyjama tops to make sure they were covering her front. She looked down at the watch..... "I wonder..." she said to herself...


*****

Gretchen finished stretching and began her jog. Just a few times around the block to get the blood flowing, she thought. Then time to plan the trip to Vegas. Good thing that chubby neighbor can get her mails. What's her name? Molly? Mandy? Whatever.

As she turned the corner she felt a slight twinge in her stomach. Something she ate last night must not have agreed with her. She felt a little gassy. Oh well, not the first time she would fart on a jog. As long as no one is around it should be safe.

She gave one fart that was louder than she was expecting. OOPS. Might need to shorten this jog a bit.

She felt another one brewing and decided it was less painful to let it go as she ran.

She farted. Instantly she stopped running and jammed her legs together to cut the fart short. F**K. That wasn't just a fart. She stood on the sidewalk frozen with shock. She had just dropped a small amount of shit into her shorts. She could feel it smashed between her cheeks. No, no, no! And there was a lot more to come.

She slowly turned and walked back the way she came. Her thighs and butt was clentched as tight as she could make them. She couldn't go very fast or else she would lose the slight control she had.

She passed a nieghbor who waved at her. "Nice day! Are you injured? You're going really slow. Can I help?"

Gretchen forced herself to smile. "No! No problem! I just need to......" she tried to think of something that didn't sound like "I need to take a giant shit and its about to happen in my shorts"..... She ended lamely with "...I just need to go."

The neighbor smirked. "Oh, okay then."

Gretchen continued her slow walk back. She was almost there. There were three steps she needed to walk up to her door. She took the first one by putting one foot on it and slowly easing the second foot up. Sweat was forming on her forehead and dripping into her face. A small fart escaped as she took the second stair. Just a fart, she thought, only a fart. No more damage. And the shit isn't escaping my panties. I can get there.

Disaster struck on the final stair. She put her first leg up and as she was easing her other leg up she momentarily lost concentration.

Another load shot out of her tired buttocks and into her panties. This load was much bigger than the first. She felt it push out her spandex shorts and started filling up her buttcrack which made a slight tickling sensation.

She panicked. This couldn't be happening. She was so close. She panicked and decided to run the next few steps to the front door. She was nearly there. She fumbled with her keys. Just as she was about to put the key in the lock she dropped them.

Frantically and without thinking she quickly squatted to pck up the keys which completely ruined her ability to hold her bowels together.

A massive farting sound echoed out of her and the back of her spandex shorts expanded out as the shit entered them. Her visible panty line was now completely obvious as the shit mostly stayed in the elastic but was now seriously leaking out. She put one hand under her left buttcheck to stop the accident from running down the back of her thigh. She fumbled with the key and then successfully got into the lock and turned it.

With tears in her eyes, she quickly looked around to see if her disaster had been witnessed. She froze. Her nextdoor neighbor (Molly?) was standing in her front door with her jaw dropped and her eyes wide open.

Gretchen swore and burst though her front door and slammed it behind her.

*****

Mindy couldn't believe what she had just witnessed. It was true. All true.

The aliens were real. They had given her the power they had promised.

And Gretchen who had always bullied Mindy into doing her chores for her had just shit her pants RIGHT IN FRONT OF HER!

Mindy smiled at the memory of the back of Gretchen's shorts suddenly bulging out as her perky little butt suddenly had a lot of company in those tight little shorts. She couldn't believe it had really happened. She wondered how long it would take Gretchen to clean up. Maybe she wouldn't be so fast to make Mindy do her chores for her in the future.

Mindy looked down at the alien device. This was going to be a lot of fun.


TO BE CONTINUED

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Mindy's Revenge: Chapter 3: Back-fire

Chapter 3: Back-fire

Mindy started to explore the device in more detail. Having just witnessed Gretchen's embarrassing moment mere moments ago she wanted to know what else the device was capable of.

She locked on to a target (herself) so she could get to the next screen.

So many options. She couldn't believe it. Desperation amount. Pressure. Load volume. Level of gas. Level of liquid. Level of solid. The aliens must be like the eskimos who had a million words for snow.

She paged and paged. She came to a word she couldn't remember. "Shart"?

"Where have I heard that word before?"

Curiously she selected it for low volume and low intensity. She had selected herself but she was close enough to the bathroom to make it before any accident. She hit the activation button.

Nothing. She didn't feel anything.

She reselected and moved the volume and intensity up to moderate.

Nothing. Or...... Actually she felt a mild gassy feeling....... Yes... She definately needed to fart. "Shart" must be a typo for "fart", she thought. But didn't she already see a fart setting somewhere else? She went back in and started scrolling again trying to find the fart setting. The layout of the device left a lot to be desired. She couldn't find anything quickly.

She walked slowly into the kitchen as she scrolled. Noticing again the feeling of pressure in her bottom she lifted one leg slightly and intended to fart to make her stomach feel better.

Instead of a simple explusion of gas Mindy suddenly felt a warm, semi-solid, semi-liquid load dump quickly into her white cotton bikini panties.

Mindy gasped. Shart! That's where she'd heard it before. When you mean to fart but shit instead. Oh shit!

Mindy stopped scrolling and put her hands on her buttom. She grabbed the back of her pyjama bottoms and pulled them as far back as possible to shield them from the mess.

"Moderate volume, all right. Moderate volume weighing down my panties."

Feeling some dribbles sneaking down the back of her thighs, Mindy waddled as quickly to the toilet as possible. She carefully pulled her pjyama bottoms down and off and tossed them aside.

She slowly pulled her panties down to her knees trying not to let too much more of the mess escape. She looked at the brown disaster zone in the seat of her former white bikini panties and sighed.

At least she knew what Shart meant now.

TO BE CONTINUED

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Mindy's Revenge: Chapter 4: Cop Plops

Chapter 4: Cop Plops

Mindy cleaned herself, showered and threw away her now ruined panties. At least her pyjama bottoms were save, but she put them in the laundry anyway. She wanted to spend more time exploring the device but she had some errands to run. A good friend was coming to visit and she wanted to buy some nice food for the visit.

Throwing on a simple t-shirt and jeans she got in her car and started to drive to the nicer supermarket a few suburbs away.

All during the drive she thought about what had happened that day. Gretchen shitting herself. Her own embarrassing (but thankfully NOT PUBLIC) accident. She wasn't sure what to think about it all but it was certainly going to be fun exploring this.

About five minutes into her journey she suddenly saw lights flashing in her rear view mirror and heard police sirens. She quickly looked down at her speedometer. She wasn't speeding. Was the alert for something else?

She pulled over to the side and hoped that the police car would zoom by. It didn't. The police car pulled in behind her and turned off the siren, leaving the lights on.

Mindy got very nervous as she always did around police even when she had never broken the law in her life. She remembered a party at college that had been visited by the police to tell them to stay quieter. Even though the cop had been very polite, Mindy had been so nervous that she involuntary peed herself. Her bladder wasn't full so the wet spot only went to her knees and her pants were black so no one noticed. She was still embarrassed and had fled the party before anyone found out about her wet accident.

Thinking back on that accident she suddenly felt a short spurt of wet pee jet into her panties as she saw the police officer step out of the vehicle.

"Not now, not now, not now" she pleaded with her bladder. "Stay calm....."

The police officer was a woman and took off her sunglasses as she walked to Mindy's car.

"Oh no," Mindy thought to herself, "It's Jenny from high school. I remember seeing on Facebook that she'd become a cop."

Jenny had been one of many girls who teased and bullied Mindy in high school. She was the one who had nicknamed Mindy "Purple Panty Eater" or "PP" after the girls had mocked Mindy's taste in underwear in the locker room after gym class one day. Mindy blushed at the memory. She could remember almost everything about Jenny and what Jenny had done to her and none of it was good.

Jenny is a blond woman with her blond hair tied back in a sharp ponytail. Her police uniform was dark blue pants that looked a little tighter than regulation and a light blue shirt. Her pants showed off her toned backside. Underneath her pants she was wearing light blue boyshorts. Jenny got to Mindy's car and Mindy rolled down the window.

"Well, if it isn't PP again. I thought it was you." Jenny smirked. "I saw you doing 43 in a 40 zone. Looks like you're getting a ticket, PP. Happy high school reunion."

"A ticket for 43 in a 40?" Mindy squeaked. "But that's crazy! That's harmless!"

Jenny frowned. "I thought you were supposed to be good at math. That's why you went to that fancy college after high school right? Well, dumb-dumb, 43 is greater than 40, so you're in trouble. Also you have a tail-light out. That's another ticket."

Mindy stuttered. "Bu-bu-bu..... You can't even see my tail-light because its day! And I'm sure they all work, I always check them!"

Jenny shrugged. "If they work you'll have to prove it by taking your car to the police inspection station. You have 7 days to do it after I write you this ticket."

Mindy felt another squirt of pee escape and quickly pressed her thighs together. "I don't believe this..."

Jenny reached in her shirt pocket for the tickets and realized she'd left them in her car. "I'll be back in a second. And you'll be a few hundred poorer after I do."

Jenny walked back to her car.

Mindy looked at the device and reached for the buttons.......

Jenny reached into the window of her police car to get the tickets. Her bottom waved in the air as the seams on the back of her uniform pants struggled to contain her curves. It sure was great to torment that PP girl again. Just like old times. Now instead of laughing at her underwear in the locker room she could get actual money out of her. Jenny smirked again. That'll show that dumb nerdy girl who's boss. Jenny couldn't actually remember PP's real name. Oh well, she'll get her license and copy it down. She wondered if she could make PP cry. Jenny would try. That would be perfect for the little nerd.

Jenny walked back to the car. Mindy knew what she had to do but even now was still having doubts. Did Jenny deserve this? Even after all the torment she had caused Mindy, should Mindy do this? Did Jenny deserve a second chance?

"Gimme your license and registration so I can write up you and this piece of shit car."

Mindy smirked at the "piece of shit" line. "Jenny, are you absolutely sure you want to give me a speeding ticket for not speeding and a fix order for something that isn't broken? Absolutely sure?"

Jenny stared at Mindy. "Are you freaking kidding me? Are you threatening a police officer in the line of duty? Get out of your car right now! If you CAN get your fat ass out of that seat without any heavy lifting equipment."

Mindy shrugged and hit the send command on her device. She got out of the car and made perfect eye contact with Jenny. She held her breath.

Jenny looked angrily at Mindy and took a deep breath. "Now you little piece of shit I am going to.... OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

Jenny's eyes got very wide. She felt a sudden huge almost uncontrollable pressure in her bowels. "Oh no, what's happening?!"

She clenched her thighs and butt and crossed her legs as tightly as she could. She was frozen in place. If she moved a muscle the fight would be over. She just had to hold it.

Jenny dropped her pen and the ticket was suddenly now the furthest thing from her mind. Mindy laughed, "Don't you need a pen if you're going to write me a ticket?"

Jenny fumed. She could do this. She could hold on to her bowels, write this pipsqueak those tickets and get back to her car and drive to a bathroom without an accident. She would do it. She was Officer Jenny and to hell with this dumb nerd.

She did know though that bending over to pick up the pen would ruin everything. Her panties and her dignity.

"YOU.., PICK... UP... PEN....." she said with clenched teeth. She was holding on. The urge to shit was being held in check. But she knew it was a battle she was quickly going to lose.

"I don't think so," Mindy said sweetly. "There's no law that says I have to pick up after a police officer. In fact isn't that littering?"

Jenny was about to respond when another strong urge raced through her bowels. It was almost too late. She had sweat poring down her forehead and face. She'd never had an urge like this before. This was the worst feeling of urgency she'd ever known. There was something very solid and very large moving down her bowels to escape and she was getting closer and closer to losing the fight.

"Just...... JUST GO AWAY..... GET OUT OF HERE NOW!" Jenny gasped. "I'm.... I'm giving you mercy! LEAVE!"

Mindy gave a mock expression of concern. "Why, Jenny, is everything okay? You seem a little ill......"

Jenny was now just ignoring. She had to get away. She turned slowly and took one small step towards her car. Another. So slowly that it seemed like it would take hours to get there. But she had no choice. Any suddenly movement and the battle will be over.

Mindy stared at Jenny's backside openly. Jenny despite her awful personality had always had a nice backside. Mindy glance at the alien device on her wrist. Any second now.........

Jenny took one more step before her tired and aching bowel muscles relaxed. They could hold back this monster anymore.

Jenny whimpered. The giant pile of solid poo was now slowly making its way into Jenny's boyshorts. There was nothing she could do to stop it. Mindy couldn't help but laugh as a sizeable bulge appeared in the back of Jenny's uniform pants. The pile bulged out and then downward.

Jenny's mouth gaped open. She had just done a full poo in her boyshorts and there was still a lot more to go. She had to get out of here. She took another step to her car but the second wave was just about to hit and she could do nothing to stop it. Another round of shit came out of her anus. Jenny gasped. Now the piles of shit were running out of space. Her boyshorts provided some catching material but there was no way they could contain this hard solid load.

The poo started squeezing out of the legholes of her boyshorts and started slowly running down the back and inside of her thighs. Jenny couldn't believe this nightmare. The poo would not stop!

A third wave of solid poop was now being expelled. This time even faster. Jenny was now no longer standing with her legs crossed but had now slightly spread her legs to accommodate the mess and was even starting to squat slightly from the shock of the accidents. Her body position, the bulge on the back of her pants left no mistake about what was happening. A older car went by slowly, windows down. She heard the mocking sound of teenage girls laughing, "Cop shit her pants! Cop shit her pants! Cop shit her pants!"

A fourth wave of solid poop was following the first three. and the pile of shit was working its way slowly down both of her legs. Eventually a solid turd dropped out of her pants leg and onto the ground. This was the moment that Mindy couldn't hold back from laughing. All those years of torment and Jenny was now shitting freely into her police uniform.

Jenny turned around to look and Mindy and then with tears in her eyes she took off in a sprint to her car. "GET OUT OF HERE, PP!" She left a trail of human shit as she ran, the turds dropping quickly out of each pant leg.

Jenny grabbed a blanket from the back of her car and threw it on the driving seat. She had to get out of here quickly before someone took a photo. Without thinking she threw herself quickly in the seat without thinking about the consequences of that action were.

As she quickly threw her ass onto the seat, another load of turds were forced down her pant leg and shot into the floor of the car. The bulk of the shit which was half contained in her panties and half contained in the seat of her pants was suddenly smooshed. Some was forced further down her thighs. Another load was shot up the rear of her pants and panties until she could feel the warmth and sliminess of it shooting up the lower part of her back.

"Officer 512, Officer 512, you haven't reported in for a while. Is everything okay? Do you need assistance? Should we send someone over to you?" the radio crackled.

"NO NO NO! Don't look at me! I mean, don't look for me! I'm........ I'm....... sick! I'm going home! I'm sick!" Jenny revved the engine and shot into the road with her sirens on and lights blaring. "GET OUT OF MY WAY!" She last saw Mindy standing by her car laughing hysterically at Jenny's big accident.

Mindy got back in her car and slowly pulled out, again going to the supermarket for her good friend's visit. This would be a moment she remembered for a long time. She often thought of the bullying she took in high school. But now when she couldn't sleep and would think about this torment she'd have a great memory to counteract those negative thoughts. Jenny the bully had completely shit herself. And Mindy smiled when she realized that she had not complete peed herself this time. She was now fighting back against the bullies.

TO BE CONTINUED

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Chapter 5: Split and Shit

Mindy pulled her car into the parking lot at Big*Shop and got out of her car. She needed a lot of supplies before her friend arrived for the week. Food, fresh bedding, what else? She put her hand into her pocket to get the list she had carefully prepared and... her pocket was empty. She rolled her eyes and her own mistake. Well, hopefully she'd remember everything.

She walked into the store and got a cart. She started going through aisles hoping she'd remember everything she needed. Every so often she would put her hand in her pocket before remembering her list wasn't there.

She pushed her cart into the beddings aisle. Fresh sheets for her spare bed would be just the thing for her friend. She stepped away from her cart the started looking at the items. Suddenly she was aware of two people dressed in dark clothes on either side of her. She looked around and suddenly a woman stepped in front of her. The woman had a nametag "Lauren -- Manager". Mindy thought she was a woman with a classic hourglass figure crammed into very very unflattering clothes. Lauren's breasts seemed far too large for her blue polo shirt top and her black slacks seemed to be straining at the seems to contain her curves. Her medium length black hair was pulled back in a tight, severe pony-tail. Her face looked like it had a permanent scowl.

"Um..." stammered Mindy.

"So!" Lauren said in a loud commanding voice. "Thought you could get away with this?! Thought we wouldn't notice? Leave your cart here and come with us!" A few other shoppers looked curiously over at the situation.

Mindy looked around, confused. On her right was a taller woman and on her left was a shorter woman. Both were dressed as security guards. The taller one indicated a direction to walk. Mindy, confused, started walking in that direction.

The three women took Mindy through a door marked "Authorized Personel Only!" They walked down a long dark corridor until they came to a door marked "Security". They walked inside. The taller security guard pointed to a chair and Mindy meekly sat down in it.

"OK!" said Lauren angrily. "We don't allow shoplifters in THIS Big*Shop!"

"What?!" Mindy said, alarmed. "I'm not a shoplifter!" She stood up in shock.

"Did I say you could stand up? Sit back down!"

Mindy sat down and rubbed her thighs together in worry. She hadn't shoplifted! She'd never broken the law in her life! She was terrified of getting in trouble. To think she was even capable of stealing was crazy!

Lauren walked back and forth slightly awkwardly in front of Mindy in her chair. "You may think we're stupid around here. You may think people like you can get away with anything. Well, we have evidence and we have proof. When we turn this over to the police you are going to be in trouble. A LOT of trouble! I hope you have a good lawyer. Or two."

Mindy felt herself beginning to sweat. She tried to tell herself that she couldn't be in trouble because she hadn't done anything wrong. It wasn't working. Despite her innocence she felt her breathing begin to speed up.

Lauren smirked at Mindy's obvious discomfort, thinking that Mindy's body language suggested complete guilt. "We have things called 'cameras' you know, dumb-dumb. They record everything." She pointed towards a wall which had a giant white-screen on it. She walked around to a desk and pulled a laser pointer off of it. "When we watch what we have... you'll be crying for sure."

She waved the laser pointer dramatically and suddenly it flew out of her hands and rolled over to the wall with the screen. Sighing loudly she walked over and with her back to the three other people bent over to pick it up.

*RRRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIPPPPP*

The back seam on Lauren's too tight black slacks had given out. Her pants had split completely wide open and the seat of her red and white flowered underwear was completely exposed. Lauren gasped in shock and quickly stood up, leaving the pointer on the ground, and turned to keep her back away from the other women. She put her hands on her bottom to cover herself and quickly assess the damage.

Mindy was too shocked to laugh and thought to herself that laughing at Lauren's wardrobe malfunction was probably not a smart thing. The two security guards remained stonefaced.

Lauren fumed as she kept her hands firmly on her exposed panties. "You stay here," she growled at Mindy. "I'll be back in a moment to get you. You two idiots keep an eye on her and don't let her leave!"

Lauren then slowly sidestepped out of the room, keeping her backside away from Mindy's eyes although since the guards were on either side the door she was forced to move past one of them with her exposed tear.

Lauren closed the door. Freed from her gaze, the two security guards quickly started cracking up with laughter.

"Oh my God!" shrieked the taller one. "It happened again! How many wardrobe malfunctions do you need to have before you figure out how not to show your ass to everyone?!"

The shorter guard was laughing so hard she was bent over and crossing her legs. "How many is that this year? Four?"

"Are you counting the time her zipper busted open at the beginning of that training session?"

"Five!"

Mindy began to relax. The two guards seemed much nicer and more human than before. Maybe they could help her in this situation. "Does... does this happen a lot to her?"

"A lot?" asked the taller guard. "Try 'constantly'! Serves her right for buying all her clothes at this dump?"

"Wait, are the clothes here not good?" Mindy asked.

"They're great if you're are exhibitionist and like showing all your co-workers your colorful undies," the taller guard said. The shorter guard snorted with laughter at this.

"We should have a bet on the color of her panties when she splits them next!" giggled the shorter guard.

"By the way," said the taller guard, "My name is Talli and her name is Salli."

"Thanks," replied Mindy. "I'm Mindy... Look, am I really in some sort of trouble? I haven't stolen anything? I've never broken the law in my life!"

"Oh, honey, don't worry about it. She has this thing about catching shop lifters and she hasn't caught a single one yet. She just drags them back here and yells at them when the security footage shows they didn't do anything."

Mindy breathed a sigh of relief. "Oh good!"

"Yeah, as long as you don't need the bathroom, you'll be fine."

"What?!" Mindy instinctively jammed her thighs together. She hadn't needed to pee... untill Talli had just said that. Suddenly she felt her bladder tighten.

"Yeah, a few months ago she kept a woman back here so long that she... um..."

"...lost control and completely peed herself," finished Salli. "I couldn't believe how much pee that little Asian woman had in her!"

"She wasn't that little." Talli interrupted.

"She was pretty short!"

"She had really big boobs though!"

"What difference does that make? She doesn't store urine in her boobs!"

Mindy interrupted: "She... she peed herself?" She felt her legs beginning to shake. She couldn't pee herself! Not here in a store in front of strangers!

Talli put her hand on Mindy's shoulder. "Look, don't worry. Salli and I are going off duty soon and Lauren is too cheap to pay us for overtime. Once we're gone you can just walk out of here. Heck, you could probably walk out before then. We're not real cops, just rent-a-cop security guards."

Mindy didn't want to look guilty by running away. But she really didn't want to flood her pants either. She just needed to keep Lauren away from her until the two guards went off duty. She thought about the alien device on her wrist. Perfect. A quick bout of diarrhea probably wouldn't help. Lauren might be finished and back quickly. She needed a nice long poop to keep Lauren occupied in the bathroom. She began to make her plans.

The door opened and Lauren stomped back in the room. Her black torn pants were replaced by an equally snug pair of light colored khaki pants. Mindy wondered how long the back seam on this pair would last.

Lauren glared at the two guards. "Did I hear laughing from you two bozos?!"

Talli replied, "Sure did! Salli let loose a fart that rattled the pictures on the wall!"

Salli gasped, "I did not!" But silently she thanked Talli for covering for their laughter.

Lauren rolled her eyes. "Anyway, we have business and criminal activity to get to!" She walked over to her desk and then looked down at the laser pointer which was still on the ground. She took a quick breath and then slowly and carefully bent over to pick it up. Three pairs of eyes watched as the back seam on her khakis strained... but did not snap. Lauren stood back up and smugly looked at Mindy. "Now we'll see what you were up to!" She walked to her desk, sat down and started working on her laptop.

Mindy quickly manipulated the device and hit the activation button.

Lauren felt a slight twinge in her stomach. She grimaced slightly and then ignored it. She always found it hard to use the security equipment. Why was it so hard to find the footage from just a few minutes ago? Why were her IT staff so incompetent? She should fire the whole group!

Mindy looked at Lauren and then at the clock. She had forgotten to ask Talli and Salli when exactly they got off duty. Hopefully Lauren's bowels would cause a prolonged exit soon and she could ask.

Lauren felt another sensation in her bowels as something large felt like it was dropping from her stomach to her bottom. She tried to put it out of her mind. It was impossible that she needed to poo. Impossible! Her bowels were very regular and she had already had her daily dump this morning after breakfast. There was obviously nothing to worry about.

Finally Lauren found the video files she was looking for.

"Okay, let's start from when you got here," she growled at Mindy, ignoring the sensation in her system.

Video was projected onto a white screen next to Lauren's desk. It fast-forwarded until Mindy's car could be seen pulling into a parking spot. The video switched to normal speed and showed Mindy getting out of her car and putting her hands through her pockets looking for her list.

"With all the money you've probably stolen over the years you should be driving a better car," sneered Lauren. She then winced as she felt more pressure pushing downward in her gut.

"It's a fine and reliable car!" protested Mindy, feeling a little ashamed. She did notice Lauren's wince and was hopeful that Lauren would soon need to excuse herself for a long time. Mindy's need to pee was growing, slowly but surely.

Lauren clicked and the video fastforwarded to show Mindy getting to her cart. It then resumed normal speed as it followed Mindy's walk through the store. At several points Lauren said, "Ah ha!" and zoomed in on an object in Mindy's hand only to be disappointed when Mindy put the item either back on the shelf or into her cart.

Mindy began to feel a little bit relieved. She knew she hadn't stolen anything or even thought about it. But she hadn't been able to control her anxiety. With the video looking like it was supporting her, she began to feel her breathing getting more controlled. She forgot about her bladder for a while.

Lauren on the other hand was getting more and more angry. She knew this dumb customer was a thief, she only needed to prove it. She suddenly saw something on the video. "There! You took something and didn't put it back!"

"But I put it in the cart! You just can't see from this angle! Do you have a different angle! Besides if you check my cart now you'll see it's in there!"

"Oh that's a matter for the police. THEY can check the cart when they're finished putting you under arrest for shoplifting!" Lauren smirked but her smirk was interrupted by another wince. The pressure was more intense now. Suddenly she felt a large turd moving quickly down her bowels and nearing her hole. She quickly glenched her muscles tightly and the turd stopped its movement although Lauren felt like it was about to turtleneck its way out of her butt and into her clothes.

Talli and Salli looked bored and hadn't noticed their bosses discomfort. They were just looking at the clock and hoping the time would move quickly so their shift would end. But Mindy had very much noticed Lauren's distress as well as the sweat that was forming on her forehead. Why didn't Lauren just leave? She obviously needed to take a giant shit but was trying to ignore it. Why?

Clenching her bowels had interrupted Lauren's rant for several seconds and an uncomfortable silence was in the air as Lauren was trying desperately not to lose control and also trying not to let her expression betray what was going on in her bowels. She didn't want the security guards or this customer to know about the situation that she was slowly losing control over.

"Well," stammered Lauren trying to end the silence, "Um..." She tried to think of something to intimidate Mindy but all of her consentration was being spent holding back the inevitable. It was no longer possible to think that this was a false alarm. There was shit about to burst into her underwear but she was determined to bust this woman before she could let herself relax and release her bowels in the privacy of her personal office toilet.

A few more seconds of awkward silence followed. Talli and Salli had noticed the awkward silence followed by Lauren's mumbling and were now looking at her, confused about what was going on.

Mindy couldn't belive that Lauren was still here and not running for the nearest bathroom. Was the manager so willing to pin a shoplifting charge on her that she would risk publicly shitting herself?

Lauren gasped as another wave of pressure hit her. The large turd moved again and then stopped. Lauren gasped again as it felt like the turd had now moved almost out of her and was close to "touching cloth". Lauren looked around and began to panic.

"Um," Mindy said, "Maybe we should take a break?" She didn't know what was going to happen, but either Lauren needed to leave or she was going to shit herself in front of people. Either way, the shoplifting issue seemed to have gone away. "Just for a few minutes while, um, you take care of..."

Lauren's face turned into an even deeper scowl. "A break?" she spat. "A break so that you can get away with --- OOOOOOOOOOOOOH!"

Several things happened at once. Lauren suddenly half stood up from her chair and leaned forward on her desk. Her facial expression moved from anger to complete shock. Her mouth formed a "O" of surprise. A soft crackling sound was heard comeing from Lauren's upraise bottom. A bad odor filled the room. And the turd that had previously been only touching cloth burst out completely and curled around in her generous panties.

The action finished, a strange silence filled the room. Lauren was frozen in her half-standing position unable to believe what had just happened in her underwear. Mindy was shocked that Lauren had let the situation escalate to this. Talli and Salli kept staring straight ahead unable to believe that their mean and nasty, curvy boss and just fully shit her pants in front of them. They didn't dare laugh or change their expression in any way.

Several more seconds passed. Lauren's bowels were finished their job. She slowly stood from her half-standing position. She realized her shocked expression was giving it away so she quickly tried to put on a mean face although she didn't have the confidence in her position. It's hard to be tough when she's just shit her pants and every one else probably knows it.

"I'm going to get some files from my office," she somehow managed to say.

For the second time that day, Lauren found herself walking around her desk while having to keep her butt out of sight. Without letting herself put her hand behind her and drawing attention to her butt she knew there must be a sizable bulge in her tight slacks and she didn't want Mindy to have the satisfaction of seeing it.

Unfortunately for Lauren as she was moving around her desk and walking, she misjudged her path and accidentally hit her bottom on the corner of her desk. She winced as the corner of the desk pushed directly into the bulge in the seat of her pants and partially mashed the lump into a flatter shape. She felt her lower lip tremble as the shit smooshed out from its shape and moved from being a curled shape in her panties to a mass that now filled her underwear.

"You better..." Lauren tried to get control of the situation by threatening Mindy, but knew it was hopeless at this point. "You better... You had better not... If I..." Suddenly resigned, she did the only thing she could do which was to hobble sideways out of the room as fast as she could, slamming the door behind her.

"Oh my f--king...! I do not... I just," Talli babbled, blown away by what she had just seen.

"This is better than ten pants split stories! Better than a hundred!" Salli howled in laughter.

"Did that really happen? Did I f--king dream that?" Talli shook her head.

"Take a wiff, the smell is sticking around longer than she did." Salli had tears in her eyes.

"Well, I figure our shift is over now. Time to clock out!"

"But we still have 15 minutes left!" said Salli.

"Do you think she's going to finish shitting... clean her big ass... find new panties," Talli chuckled at this part, "Find new pants..." Talli laughed even more. "And then come back out here in 15 minutes. She just freaking shit her freaking pants..."

Salli burst out laughing again.

"Freaking shit her freaking pants in front of two employees and a customer. Like a real big shit, not like one of those little sharts. We won't see her for the rest of the day. Or probably a week! How can you face someone after you took a giant massive shit in your pants right in front of them. Wait until everyone hears about this!"

Salli was laughing so hard she leaned against the wall.

Talli turned to Mindy. "So you can probably go now. We're not going to stop you. And I doubt that Lauren will jump out of her office and chase you down with a big old shit in her pants."

Mindy grinned and Salli laughed even harded at the thought of Lauren running through the store with a giant bulge. "Or completely pantsless with a big shitty ass!" Salli added.

"Okay, thanks," said Mindy. "I'm just glad I'm not in trouble and I'll see you guys around. Although probably not here for a while!" Mindy paused as she recalled her earlier bladder issues. She should pee soon, but not here. She'd go to a nicer store and pee in peace there.

TO BE CONTINUED

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Chapter 6: A Friendship Renewed

Mindy stood at the airport arrivals gate waiting for her friend Sarah. Sarah had been her college roommate for four fun, fantastic years and was her best friend in the world. Mindy closed her eyes and remembered the day Sarah had changed Mindy's view of friendship forever.

Mindy had always had bladder issues when she was nervous or anxious and college had been a stressful time in her life with assignments due and papers to write. She remembered her worse bladder moment in college when she had full on wet her pant in public. She remembered running away into the night in shame. And she remembered Sarah chasing after her and deliberately wetting her own pants in solidarity. It was at that moment as the wetness flowed down Sarah's legs, matching Mindy's own accidental stain, that she realized how powerful friendship could be. It could overpower one's own sense of shame if it would make the friend feel better about herself. Mindy remembered suddenly not feeling embarrassed or alone in the world and embracing Sarah in a full bear hug, ignoring the wetness that joined them.

Mindy opened her eyes and suddenly Sarah was there in front of her. She looked the same as she had in college and the same that she had looked in all their weekly video chats: slim, angular face, mischievous smile, dark eyes, her dark hair was slightly dyed blue in contrast to her slightly tanned skin. She was a blue crop top and her pants were...

Mindy rushed to hug Sarah and Sarah awkwardly juggled her baggage to rush to hug Mindy. "It's so good to see you, Sarah!" she shrieked with glee. Without missing a breath she also giggled, "Are you wearing pyjama pants? You always make fun of people who wear pyjama pants in public!"

Sarah kept hugging Mindy tight to her, their chests pressed together. "Oh my God, DON'T!" Sarah sighed. "I spilled coffee ALL OVER my pants on the plane! This was the only pair I could change into and I had to do it in the airplane toilet. Have you ever tried to get pants on and off in one of those tiny bathrooms? It's IMPOSSIBLE!"

Sarah's voice suggested frustration but her face was a huge smile. She didn't want to let go of Mindy, but eventually her baggage slipped off her shoulder and she was forced to rearrange.

Mindy smiled, "Let's get a cart, let's get to my car and then get to my home. There's so much to talk about!"

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Mindy had taken the Sarah's luggage to her car and was now pushing the cart back to the return. As she walked back to her car in the parking garage she could see Sarah squatting next to her car, adjusting something in her luggage. Unknown to Sarah, the back of her pyjama bottoms had slipped almost all the way down her backside and her bright pink bikini panties were viewable to anyone nearby. Mindy also saw a group of college aged girls standing nearby and giggling at Sarah's accidental exposure. One of them seemed to be pulling out her phone to take a picture.

"Sarah!" Mindy shouted. She didn't want her friend's underwear splashed all over the Internet. "Sarah!"

"Hmmmmmm?" Sarah mumbled back, still distracted by her luggage.

Mindy ran to her friend as fast as she could. "Your... pants! Your pants!"

"Huh?" replied Sarah, not understanding. The college girls giggled at the word pants.

Mindy ran up just as the girl was about to snap a photo, stood in the way and pulled the back of Sarah's pyjama pants up.

"Oooooooh!" said Sarah in shock was her underwear suddenly rode up her ass. She stood up quickly and a loud, airy fart blasted out of her backside.

The college girls nearly collapsed in giggles.

"Uh, uh..." Sarah tried to make a joke but her face was burning bright red. "Heh, you know with an ass as big as mine, um, sometimes it has a mind of its own." She finished weakly. The girls continued giggling and walked away.

For a moment, Mindy thought about using the alien device to make the college girls fart, but they were already leaving and she decided against it. Sarah's face was still bright red as she reached behind her and pulled out the wedgie that Mindy had accidentally given her.

"I'm sorry!" Mindy said, "But your panties were sticking out and they were about to take a photo and I... I..."

"Don't worry about it," said Sarah. She suddenly winced and put her hand on her stomach as she felt a sudden murmur. "Let's just go to your place."

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After a few minutes driving, Mindy kept asking Sarah all kinds of questions about her flight, about her life, and about a hundred other things they had already talked about over Internet video. Sarah's answers became more and more short and she continued to rub her stomach and she felt a large presence working its way through her digestive system.

"Did you see what John posted on Facebook this morning? I can't believe he got a new dog! And the dog looks so cute! Don't you think..." Mindy was talking as fast and as perky as she ever had in her life. She was so happy that she hadn't even noticed Sarah's growing discomfort.

"Um, Mindy." Sarah interrupted gently. "Mindy, honey, you're the best, but can we talk a little slower? I'm a little, um, distracted right now..."

Mindy suddenly looked over at Sarah in the passenger seat. "Distracted? Pressure? What's wrong? Do you have to call in to work?" She started talking faster and more frantically now. "Are you in some kind of trouble at work? You're not going to be fired are you? Oh my God, they couldn't fire you, they wouldn't exist without everything that you do..."

"MINDY!" Sarah shouted and then instantly groaned at the added pressure her outburst had put on her system. "Mindy... You know when I travel I get... nervous, right?"

"Um, I guess so."

"And when I get nervous I have trouble... going."

Mindy briefly chuckled. "You? Nervous? Sarah, I've never seen you nervous in my life! You're the least nervous person I know! You're always laughing and joking, 24/7!"

"Mindy, look, I get nervous too and I try to cover it with jokes. But I've been nervous about this trip and..."

Mindy giggled again. She couldn't help but reach and give her best friend a quick tickle in the mid-section.

"MINDY! THIS IS NOT FUNNY!" Sarah grabbed Mindy's hand and threw it back at her. She groaned and crossed her legs but finding that didn't help she uncrossed them.

Mindy was shocked and silenced. She just stared at the road she was driving on. She didn't think she had ever heard Sarah say that something isn't funny. Sarah always had a joke and a laugh no matter the situation. Whatever was going on must be very serious.

"Sarah... Sarah, I'm sorry. What's wrong?"

Sarah felt another lurch in her gut. It was big and moving faster. "Like I said, when I get nervous I have trouble... going."

"Going? Going where? Going on this trip? You didn't want to go on this trip?"

Sarah sighed. Mindy was her best friend but she was always frustrated that Mindy did not pick up on hints.

"I couldn't GO... You know... I could not... GO.. You know... To the bathroom. Number two?"

Mindy gasped. "Oh gosh, that's awful! You get... constipated?"

"Yes, pretty badly sometimes. And, well, now that the flight is over and I'm with you... Um... My body has decided it's time not to be constipated anymore. Mindy, I REALLY have to go. NOW."

"That's okay," said Mindy, thinking quickly. "There's a coffee place near my home that has a clothing store next to it. You can use the bathroom at the coffee place and then get some pants to replace the ones you spilled coffee on!"

"No, no, no," Sarah moaned. "I can't go to a Starbucks! What if there's a line for the bathroom? Mindy, I couldn't wait in a line. I'd have an... an accident! In public! In front of people! People would see me... poop my pants." Sarah moaned again.

"Okay, okay! I'll get us home fast!"

Mindy drove as fast as she could while trying to not get caught by any speed camera. Sarah moaned and squirmed in the passenger seat.

Mindy felt awful for her friend. She knew Sarah would be devastated if the worst happened and she shit herself publicly. Anyone would. She cursed that that alien device on her wrist only worked one way. If only there was a way for it to lessen Sarah's desperation. Mindy had a sudden thought. It may not be able to lessen Sarah's suffering, but maybe it could share the potential embarrassment, they way Sarah had once shared Mindy's.

Sarah's breathing became quicker as Mindy drove closer to her home. "Not long now, Sarah! You can do it."

Sarah grunted as she felt the movement lower towards her exit. She clenched her bowels as tightly as she could but she could feel them weakening behind this large mass that was slowly but surely coming. "Mindy, I'm not going to make it! I'm going to have an accident in my pants. If it happens, please don't look at me when it happens!"

Mindy looked over and saw some tears coming down Sarah's face. "Don't worry! You can poop your pants in front of me! I've peed myself in front of you! I won't make fun of you! We're friends! I won't tell anyone! We're almost there!"

Sarah had propped herself up so that if she did have an accident, it wouldn't smoosh into the car seats. "I don't want to poop myself in front of anybody!" she moaned.

Mindy pointed, "Look that's it! We're here! You can make it!" She parked as quickly as she could without making any quick jerks that would upset Sarah's system.
"I can make it! I can make it!" Sarah opened the car door and quickly stood up.

"Ooooooh!" she moaned. Standing up had altered her body's positioning. While seated, her clenching had created an almost equilibrium. But now standing and walking, the movement was freer to moving quickly now. She only had a few seconds to get to a bathroom. But she was too scared to walk too quickly. Any sudden movement and her holding would be undone.

Mindy got out of the car while simultaneously selecting herself on the alien device in case it was necessary to use on herself in solidarity. She ran past Sarah to the front door and unlocked it and opened it. She ran back to Sarah who was slowly and painfully making her forward, a few steps at a time, a pause, another few steps. Mindy held Sarah's hand and Sarah squeezed it, almost trying to draw control from Mindy.

"Oooooh, oooooooooh!" Sarah suddenly stopped walking a few steps from Mindy's door. "Oh no," she whispered. A faint crackling noise started to come from her behind. A very solid, very large shit had pushed its way past Sarah's aching bowels. Her mouth dropped open and she could only look at Mindy in disbelief. Sarah's resistance had almost totally crumbled. The bagginess of Sarah's pyjama pants hid the true scale of the movement, but there was a definite bulge if you were looking for one. And Mindy was looking for one.

Sarah was frozen on the spot, still holding Mindy's hand. "It happened. It happened. It happened in my pants. I lost it and..." her quiet voice became even more of a whisper. "I... pooped my pants." She suddenly snatched her hand away from Mindy and covered her reddening face. "Don't look at me, don't look at me! I want to go home!" Tears started flowing and Mindy to hear Sarah's nose starting to run from crying.

Mindy hit the send button on the alien device and immediately felt a sudden, overwhelming pressure as she had set herself to a higher setting than she had ever used before (though not near the top setting). She immediately crossed her legs to hold it back. "Sarah... Sarah... You've always been a good friend to me. My best friend. You made me feel worthwhile even when the rest of the world told me I wasn't. Sarah, once you..."

"Mindy, Mindy, Mindy! Not now... I have to get inside!" Sarah had uncovered her face and was now suddenly aware of how public she was. The front door has blown closed. Sarah reached back sheepishly and gently felt the load. Her full coverage panties were just large enough to contain the mess and the bulge didn't seem to be super obvious because of the bagginess of her pyjama bottoms. But how embarrassing would it be if someone walked by and saw her with a big load in her pyjama bottoms? "Let's just go inside now!"

"Sarah," Mindy continued, crossing her legs and squirming. Sarah wasn't noticing her friend's discomfort, so focused was she on the disaster that had just happened in her bottoms. "Sarah, do you remember when I had my... accident... During the party at college, sophmore year? When I... you know... in my pants." She shifted slightly to try to momentarily keep back what was about to happen. A few drops of sweat formed on her forehead.

"Of course I do... but that's nothing compared to what's happening now." Sarah looked around, biting her lip. "We have to get inside before someone comes and sees... me."

Mindy put one hand on her upset stomach. "You remember what you did? What you did to make me feel better?"

Sarah nodded impatiently. "Yes, of course, I do, I'd do anything for you now can we hurry up and..."

Mindy only had a few seconds left before her body did what she was temporarily preventing it from doing. "Sarah, you're my friend and I want you to know that I..." Mindy suddenly gasped as a shiver of pain shot through her bowels. "Forget the speech" she thought to herself and simply let her bowels relax. The large mushy mass that had been suddenly placed in her system now moved quickly out of her. It was louder than Sarah's accident. Several loud farts accompanied the mess.

Sarah's jaw dropped as she realized what was happening. She peered around at Mindy's bottom in shock. Mindy's jeans were more snug and her accident was much more visible. A little wetness was starting to form. Sarah gasped. She covered her mouth as a shocked giggle forced its way out. "Why would you do that?" she suddenly giggled.

Mindy gave a slightly sheepish shrug. "I didn't want you to feel alone. I... felt the urge building, so I let it happen. Together with you."

Sarah had gone from crying with embarrassment to tearing up with emotion. She suddenly embraced Mindy in a large strong bear hug. This caused an even louder, wetter fart to shoot out from Mindy's bottom. "Ooooooh!" cried Mindy in shock. She hadn't really paid too much attention to the other settings she had selected on the device. Another load forced its way messily into her underwear. Her bikini panties were not big enough to contain a mess of this size. She returned Sarah's embrace but made a face of disgust as she felt a large portion of poo starting to move past the elastic of her panties and down the back of her legs.

Sarah ended the bear hug and stepped back to gaze at her friend. Mindy tried to look back happily, but while she was happy her friend was no longer seeming to be embarrassed, the reality of the mess she had made in her pants was starting to become more apparent. And she felt there was more on the way.

"Okay, Sarah, let's get out of sight before someone sees us."

Suddenly a noise came from her neighbor Gretchen's door. Mindy gave a suddenly little shriek of embarrassment. Her shriek was followed by another loud fart and another load emptying itself into her overloaded panties. She reached to the back of her leg to try and stop the mass from sliding down, but it was already at her knees and starting to go even lower.

"Hurry!" she shouted at Sarah and ran to her front door. Sarah moved a little slower, walking bowlegged as not to have the poop move much against her buttocks.

Mindy got to the door just as the first wet turds were sliding down the back of her calves and out of her pant legs. She opened the door and turned and pulled Sarah through. "Ooooooooooooh" exclaimed Sarah trying not to have the poop fall out of her panties. Mindy slammed the door behind them and then peeked through the peephole. Fortunately, Gretchen's door was not yet open. It did open a few seconds later and Gretched walked out, locked the door behind her and then walked away, not noticing the slight mess that had ended up on Mindy's front porch.

Mindy gave a sigh of relief and turned away from the peephole. Sarah's eyes had been wide. While Mindy had been looking out the peephole, Sarah had been staring at the mess on Mindy's bottom and legs. "Mindy, that's... quite a mess. You must have really really needed to go..."

Mindy sighed again. She didn't want to reveal anything about the alien device, so she just shrugged. "I didn't realize I needed to go so badly. This is going to take some time to clean."

"Me too," said Sarah, "Although I think I can salvage these pants. Maybe the panties too because my... load was less messy. Um, I think you're going to have to trash those pants and your panties must be a complete disaster. Mindy, I'm really sorry that to make me feel better you ended up losing your pants and panties." She hugged her friend again.

Mindy sighed happily and momentarily put the mess in her pants out of her mind. "It's okay, it's for our friendship." She closed her eyes and let herself feel warm in Sarah's embrace.

TO BE CONTINUED...............

[Pieuvre]

Fantastic story, thank you!