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Hi everyone. I promised another story about my girlfriend's IBS, but I had completely forgotten. Oops, sorry.
A lot has changed since my last post. Riley, my girlfriend, has always suffered from depression. She has been taking antidepressants for a few years now, but hated the way they made her feel. She has switched to a new medication that really seems to be working. She's back to her old happy self again. There is one big side effect however. Her new pills are known to cause gastrointestinal issues. That combined with her IBS has been wrecking havoc on her bowels.
She has literally the worst flatulence of any human in history. The size and loudness of her farts aren't too bad, however it is the smell. Her gas should be classified as chemical weapons. She has an ass of mass destruction. I think girls farting is sexy and a major turn on, but she has grossed me out many times with her farts. I have been sleeping on the couch because her flatulence is nauseating. It is making me physically ill.
Her gas isn't the only side effect of her pills either. She has been having more frequent bouts of diarrhea. Loose, mushy, gassy, explosive diarrhea. It comes in suddenly and uncontrollably. If she doesn't get her cute little butt on a toilet a few minutes after she feels the urge, it's coming out in her pants. Explosive diarrhea combined with excessive flatulence is a recipe for disaster.
She has been having many accidents. Most of them have been from her sharting. She feels a fart coming on, and relaxes her bowels, but it is actually diarrhea. All if her other accidents have been from not being able to make it to the bathroom in time or in her sleep.
I suffer from IBS as well and I have had many accidents in my lifetime too. My mom made me wear diapers when I was exceptionally sick, and I still do to this day. I'm not embarrassed to admit it. I recommend diapers to Riley and she reluctantly agreed. For the past 4 months she has been wearing them, which has helped greatly. Her diapers usually contain the full load without leaking, so her pants don't get dirty anymore. If she has a huge blowout or moves around a lot, it will leak, but not nearly as bad as if she was just wearing regular panties.
Riley knows about my fetishes, but doesn't like them herself, although her antidepressants may be changing her mood to be more accepting of them. She'll wear just a diaper around me and has been acting differently when she has an accident at home. She doesn't react embarrassed as she does in public. I sort of feel like she is doing it in purpose just to get a rise out of me. Just last night, we were laying in bed watching TV when her stomach gurgled loudly and she ripped a loud juicy fart. She jumped up and took two steps towards the bathroom when she groaned and held her stomach. She exploded gassy diarrhea into her diaper while standing about 2 feet away from my face. I could see her diaper balloon and sag while becoming stained brown. She then slowly waddled to the bathroom. I feel like she did that completely on purpose. She'll usually try her hardest to make it to the bathroom on time. Maybe I'll ask her if she wants help changing her diaper the next time she has an accident.
Anyways, thats it for now. I'll try to be more active and respond to questions.
A lot has changed since my last post. Riley, my girlfriend, has always suffered from depression. She has been taking antidepressants for a few years now, but hated the way they made her feel. She has switched to a new medication that really seems to be working. She's back to her old happy self again. There is one big side effect however. Her new pills are known to cause gastrointestinal issues. That combined with her IBS has been wrecking havoc on her bowels.
She has literally the worst flatulence of any human in history. The size and loudness of her farts aren't too bad, however it is the smell. Her gas should be classified as chemical weapons. She has an ass of mass destruction. I think girls farting is sexy and a major turn on, but she has grossed me out many times with her farts. I have been sleeping on the couch because her flatulence is nauseating. It is making me physically ill.
Her gas isn't the only side effect of her pills either. She has been having more frequent bouts of diarrhea. Loose, mushy, gassy, explosive diarrhea. It comes in suddenly and uncontrollably. If she doesn't get her cute little butt on a toilet a few minutes after she feels the urge, it's coming out in her pants. Explosive diarrhea combined with excessive flatulence is a recipe for disaster.
She has been having many accidents. Most of them have been from her sharting. She feels a fart coming on, and relaxes her bowels, but it is actually diarrhea. All if her other accidents have been from not being able to make it to the bathroom in time or in her sleep.
I suffer from IBS as well and I have had many accidents in my lifetime too. My mom made me wear diapers when I was exceptionally sick, and I still do to this day. I'm not embarrassed to admit it. I recommend diapers to Riley and she reluctantly agreed. For the past 4 months she has been wearing them, which has helped greatly. Her diapers usually contain the full load without leaking, so her pants don't get dirty anymore. If she has a huge blowout or moves around a lot, it will leak, but not nearly as bad as if she was just wearing regular panties.
Riley knows about my fetishes, but doesn't like them herself, although her antidepressants may be changing her mood to be more accepting of them. She'll wear just a diaper around me and has been acting differently when she has an accident at home. She doesn't react embarrassed as she does in public. I sort of feel like she is doing it in purpose just to get a rise out of me. Just last night, we were laying in bed watching TV when her stomach gurgled loudly and she ripped a loud juicy fart. She jumped up and took two steps towards the bathroom when she groaned and held her stomach. She exploded gassy diarrhea into her diaper while standing about 2 feet away from my face. I could see her diaper balloon and sag while becoming stained brown. She then slowly waddled to the bathroom. I feel like she did that completely on purpose. She'll usually try her hardest to make it to the bathroom on time. Maybe I'll ask her if she wants help changing her diaper the next time she has an accident.
Anyways, thats it for now. I'll try to be more active and respond to questions.
Nice touching story...............
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