Double Trouble - Abby Squat Shit Foot Journal

Abby double squats down, her round ass cheeks spread wide as she clenches them tightly. She needs to shit, and she needs to shit badly. With a pained expression on her face, she leans forward slightly, her breasts jiggling enticingly as she pushes against the relentless pressure clamoring in her bowels. She sniffs repeatedly, taking in the powerful scent of her own feces wafting up from the depths of her colon.

It's been a long day for Abby. She had a busy schedule, rushing from meeting to meeting without the chance to find a proper bathroom. Now she's paying the price. Her belly hurts, and it feels like there's a lead weight in her gut. "What did I eat yesterday?", she wonders aloud. "Oh god, that fried chicken and mashed potatoes at the restaurant... did I really have to eat so much?".

Slowly, Abby starts wiping her big black anus, trying to clear the way for what's to come. "I really hope this will help", she muses, looking over her shoulder at her own reflection in the mirror. Her hairy pussy lips are practically dripping with anticipation, and her plump round ass cheeks bounce with every effort to force out the massive turd that's waiting to be expelled.

As if in response to her unspoken desires, a massive log of shit finally emerges from her anus, dragging itself out along the floor as if it's alive. It's big, meaty and covered in a thick layer of brown slime. Abby gasps in surprise and pleasure as it slides out of her, stretching her ass cheeks wider than ever before.

With a sigh of relief, Abby leans back against the wall, her legs still spread: the shit log dangling between them. She takes a deep breath, preparing for what's to come, and reaches down to begin the process of cleaning herself up. First, she gathers up some toilet paper, and then, with a slow, deliberate movement, she pushes the log back inside her.

The pain is almost unbearable, but it's worth it. There's something so fundamentally taboo and erotic about this act that Abby just can't resist. She pushes the log deeper into her body, feeling it stretch her out and fill her up. And then, finally, she's done. She's left with a clean, empty rectum and a heart full of pure, unadulterated filth.

Sprawled out on the bathroom floor, Abby relishes in the aftermath of her double-trouble shitting experience. She holds up the prize-winning shit log triumphantly, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "I think I've never felt so... liberated", she whispers to herself. As she begins to laugh, the sound echoes through the empty apartment, mingling with the earthy scent of her fresh shit. "I wonder what I'll eat tomorrow..."