Female poop desperation story
I can feel the liquid poop right at the opening, like right now!!!
My bladder was very full at this point and my leather belt was pushing into my bladder making the depseration even worse. On the drive we talked about what we were going to buy our families for Christmas and what we wanted to buy for ourselves too. The girl our age in white jeans gasped and dove forward into the stall, slamming the door behind her. The aniticipation of the toilets so close was making my bladder convulse, constrict and relax all at once. As we were walking towards the mall entrance Candi suddenly stopped in her tracks and placed her hand on her butt "Oh no, please don't let me shit my jeans right here!
I gasped loudly, my heart beating a mile a minute and closed my eyes in shame as the yellow liquid streamed down my legs, soaking all the way down my skintight jeans and filling my high heel bootsI couldn't stop it, it just kept coming and coming out like a waterfall, my bladder just squeezing it all out.
There was no evidence of her desperation unlike my predicatment. My bowels are convulsing and it really hurts. Candi exclaimed as she was wiping her rear end "fuck!
We must have looked like quite a site, I've got my skintight 80's jeans pulled up tight which I'm sure gave me a cameltoe and Candi was walking beside me with one hand rubbing her tummy and another hand holding the back of her jeans waitband while hobbling half bent over. I noticed her tight jeans were pulled up all the way, kind of going up between her ass cheeks and giving her a very visible panty line.
I wanted to use the washroom for one last pee but our other roomate Nina was taking a shower and locked the door. Halfway down the mall a spurt of hot piss squirted out before I knew what happened and I gasped while stopping dead in my tracks and pulling my waist band up tight to stop the flow. I also noticed that she was clenching and unclenching her ass cheeks very rapidly, I guess she was doing all she could to hold in her liquid diarrhea not to mess her pants.
Closer to the mall I look over and notice Candi rubbing her stomach and looking worried. My jeans were so tight that it was hard to sit upright so I have to sit kind of leaning back, plus my bladder was filling up fast during the drive, I wish Candi would drive faster but she drives like a cautious old granny. The noise of her pee hitting the toilet must have relaxed my mind and bladder, all of a sudden my breathing quickened and I felt dizzy, my bladder was squeezing itself and my hot pent up pee started streaming out!!
We finally reached the doors and Candi was looking very pained but we went inside.
As I stepped off the escalator another spurt of piss came out, I was so unprepared for it that I stumbled on the last step as I reached down to grab my crotc to stop it. I grabbed my belt and pulled my skintight jeans up tightly around my crotch, hoping that the extra pressure there would stop any pee from leaking out, and also so my belt wasn't pushing into my overfull bladder.
Candi pulled her dirty panties on and wiggled her hips to pull up her skin tight skinny jeans again. The mall was packed and people were moving quickly passed us. It was starting to slide out right before we got to the toilets but I stopped by clenching my cheeks together with all my might!
We coudn't see any available parking spaces nearby, or at all. I was so sleepy that I had to drink two large cups of coffee and started to get ready.
As we were trying our best to get to the toilets Candi confided " I almost shit my jeans on the escalator. Every step I took forward made my bladder jiggle, it took a lot of concentration and clenching my muscles to not let any more pee out. As Candi pulled into the space she was starting to sweat and breath heavily in short quick beaths with a very worried look on her face.
I drank some of Candi's bottled water since you're supposed to drink glasses of water a day to keep healthy right? I've been looking forward to this day for a long time and so have my college girlfriends, plus we can get all our Christmas shopping done in one shot and still have money left over for some new clothes! This spurt was a lot larger since I was slow to stop it and I could feel the hot liquid soaking through my jeans crotch, making a wet spot a couple of inches around. Nina trailed along watching us in amusement and yapping about shopping still.
At least I don't have bad diarrhea now, I'd be so upset I'd cry. I could feel the spurt wet my white cotton panties at the crotch.
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I could already feel that my bladder was quite full from the coffee but the mall isn't terribly far, maybe 20 minutes to get there? See this and tons of desperate girls with full bladders in ineed2peelots of exclusive videos clips movies stories and pics pictures foto as well!
I could've avoided all this hassle and embaressment by just pulling down my jeans in the parking lot and peeing behind a car! Candi was in front of me yelling at me to hurry up; she was standing straight up with one hand hovering over her butt.
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Enter ineed2pee. The dorm was busy as all the girls were trying to get ready to leave for the mall first thing in the morning. She was sighing loudly and almost panting with relief as it hissed out of her; she must've been holding it for a long time too! The mall map was right inside the doors so we crowded around it to try and find the bathrooms, I had to keep my legs tightly crossed while we looked depserately.
Candi also wore her skinny jeans in grey and Sara wore white athletic pants. It quickly stunk up the whole car and I had to roll down my windows; it definately wasn't a normal fart, it smelled very ripe and like bad poop. I'm sure a lot of it is mental, knowing that very soon I could relax all my muscles and let it all out with a big sigh.
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Candi stopped dead again and I heard a small squeeker of a fart escape from her. She immediately pressed her hand to her butt with a pained look on her face, "Oh shit, I think a little bit just came out in my panties, it feels wet between my butt cheeks!! I swear, the second her ass hit the toilets I could hear her liquid poop streaming out with wet farts and hitting the toilet water below. My stomach really really hurts now.
She sat there releasing wet diarrhea mixed with loud wet farts "ppplllbbt!! I don't need to shit, but I do kind of have to pee" I admitted while still cupping my poor bladder. Hearing all the other girls peeing made me lost control and concentration and I couldn't stop it!
We were both taking small light steps as not to jiggle our bladder and bowels too much. I bet it's your horrible Sloppy Joes that youcooked last night! Candi gasped and clutched her stomach but the look of relief on her face was priceless. I pulled Candi forward to get her walking again, "you'll make it, the bathrooms aren't too far in the mall Candi straigtened up and walked slow baby steps towards the doors; I felt better since small baby steps was all I could manage as well, I didn't want ot jiggle my bladder too much since it felt like my piss was right on the edge of escaping into my panties.
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I can't shit my jeans here, I'll die! I almost lost it right here!
I'm serious, I almost totally peed my jeans just now. I've got to keep it in Candi had her eyes squinted shut and biting her lower lip " I have diarrhea I think I have to fart too but I can't tell if it's just a fart or if it's more than that. I can't stop it! I called shotgun and sat in the front while Candi drove.
She was very fidgetty and kept hopping from one foot to another while keeping one hand in front of her crotch. We made it to the escalators and Candi stood in front of me. We circled the parking lot for about 10 minutes trying to find a spot but we eventually had to go to the far parking lot and found one space open and it was NOT close to the mall, we'd have to walk the distance of both parking lots before getting into the mall doors.
At that point I had one hand cupping my bladder and the other hand was holding my purse in front of me so people wouldn't notice my wet crotch on my light blue skintight jeans.
If it makes you feel any better I really have to fucking pee. Despite my best efforts to keep my jeans dry, I lost and wet myself like a little girl. I almost pissed my tight jeans getting out of the car" I held her right arm as I comforted her, but I had to cross my denim clad legs tightly breathe deeply and slowly to try and calm my bladder.
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I was in the hospital for two night because I was really constipated for about a week and they admitted me.