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Shinji Ikari took off his earphones, and listened. He had almost drifted off to sleep listening to his music when he had more felt then heard a sound from the other side of the wall where the bathroom was located. After what felt like a long minute in absolute silence except from the distant cars in the outside night he was about to close his eyes again, when suddenly “BRRROOOOOMPFFFfffff..fffRRRRRRTT!!” “ugh”. A thunderous fart that he also felt the vibrations of in his mattress sounded from the other side of the wall, followed by a small grunt. Instantly his face blushed, and his heart started beating faster. Misato was in the bathroom, sitting on the toilet from the hollow sound of the fart. Startled he listened; his hostess the last few weeks since his enigmatic father had summoned him to Tokyo-one had proven to be quite a slob, she ate junk food and drank boxed beer like a machine, dressed skimpy at home (not that he minded) and showed generally bad manners like loud burping, fingers probing her nose and ears. But nothing like this. “BRRRRAAAPPPPPPPP!!” Another huge explosion sounded from the other side of the wall, followed by a sigh and the creaking of her shifting her weight on the toilet seat. Acting more on instinct then intent, Shinji quietly slid off his blanket and stood up, quietly walking up to his bedroom door and sliding it open. Looking out into the hallway he could see light seep out from under the bathroom door and also the partially open door to Misatos bedroom further down the hall.

His heart pounding the tiptoed next to the bathroom door, waiting. Somehow, he had always been fascinated by the thought or females going to the toilet, now standing outside the door as he knew his beautiful and curvy housemate and superior was inside the bathroom blasting immense farts into the porcelain bowl he was more excited then he had ever been before.
“Oh my” “PPPRRRRRRRPPPPFFFRRSSPLLRRRRTTTT!!” Another loud, deep bassy release of gas ending rather wetly sounded from behind the door next to him.
His mind suddenly realized what was most natural to follow such expulsions, and a tent started grow in his pants. His excitement getting the best of him he did something in contrast to his normal stoic and withdrawn personality, he bent down on his knees and placed his head sideways near the small crack below the door where light flowed from, and looked inside.

Swallowing a lump in his throat, he could see that Misato was indeed seated on the toilet some seven or eight feet away. He could clearly see her feet with her pink panties lying in a heap around her toes and about halfway up her ankles before the door blocked his view. He could however now hear everything, her breath was like as if she was breathing in his ear.

Unfortunately he could now also smell her, and it smelled a very pungent fart odour, seeping from below the door and into the hallway. It made him gag silently. Right after he clearly heard Misatos stomach rumble, a long murmuring growl that went on for about fifteen seconds, followed by a sound he guessed was her rubbing her stomach. “Goddamn instant ramen.. UNNGH!” As she grunted, he saw her feet go up on her tiptoes, her leg muscles tensing showing off both her well trained legs and that she was having problems relieving herself. “BROOOOOMPPFFFFfff…” From anything but gas, off course. The smell heavily intensified, as did the tent in Shinjis pants following this latest explosion.

Misato cussed inside her, Although she clearly felt the need, she just couldn’t seem to relieve herself of what was it, eight or nine days worth of waste. She looked down on her toes as she rubbed her slightly bulging tummy with her hands. Part of her belly was cowered by a large, cut shaped scar, normally hidden from her sight by her plump and full breasts, and now also from her mind by the stuffed feeling in her stomach that also consisted of a heavy and pressured feeling from inside her rather big but well shaped and toned butt.
Angrily blowing some hair from her eyes, she scolded herself for not replacing the batteries in the bathroom fan, the smell was getting rather.. shitty.
A long silent whisper of gas slipped out of her rump into the toilet, as if proving the point.

Still, it made her smile slightly. At least that one didn’t risk waking up the first child like the previous ones! Giving one last half-hearted push, she decided nothing was going to happen like this, she might as well go back to her room and try sleep, or that yoga exercise Risuko had taught her, when she confessed her week plus long problem to her after letting one go in her friends office that far from amused Ritsuko. If that didn’t help, she would have to go to the hospital. The thought filled her with shame. She was going to give the yoga a try.

Shinji almost swallowed his tongue when Misato suddenly rose from the toilet, puling up her panties and walked towards the door. In a panic he bolted up and made a beeline for the door to his room, only being saved from the fact that Misato stopped in front of the bathroom mirror a short moment to tend her hair and cup her abundant bust in front of her mirror image.

Standing against his door with eyes wide open in fear and breathing like he had just finished a Olympic marathon, Shinji could hear Misatos footsteps exit the bathroom and move towards her room, followed by the sound of a door closing.

Shinji let out a long sigh, he had almost been spotted! His heart still hammering in his chest, sweat pouring down from his armpits, the horrible smell still lingering in his nostrils, it all was a stark contrast to the silence a few minutes ago when he was nearly asleep. He smiled to himself though, remembering he actually felt the vibrations from Misatos farts through his mattress. She was not a shy farter. He remembered seeing her beautiful legs as she had her rump parked on the throne, trying to go potty. A few minutes later, he caught himself still fantasizing about her, sitting on the toilet straining hard as she blasted the bowl with huge echoing farts, grunting while trying to poop. His underwear was rapidly getting painfully tight, and he decided to go to the bathroom to take care of it before going back to sleep.

As Shinji carefully opened the door to his room to sneak into the bathroom, Misato exhaled carefully with wide open eyes and her mouth formed in a silent “o” as the pain struck her. She was on her hands and knees arching her back downwards, causing her belly to cramp as the week worth big mass of ex-food inside her strained against this uncommon posture. Some gas slipped silently from her anus between the succulent orbs of her derriere, as Misato, now done with her quick little yoga session bent her head downwards, chin to chest looking at her full belly hanging down slightly between her plump breasts. “Man, not only do I fell like a turkey being stuffed full up the ass, I’m starting to look like one too” she thought to herself matter of factly.

Letting her arms slide out below her, her face sank into her pillow as her panties tightened around her hips due to her butt cheeks spreading out from this repositioning. A few seconds in silence followed as Misato pouted inside the pillow about her predicament, then a slow, deep gurgling came from inside her intestines as a big mass of gas shifted around, filling up her butt. Holding it back a second, she realized the relaxed position her butt was in wouldn’t make any sound, and let it out. A long warm “WHOOOSHHhhh..” flowed effortlessly from her upturned derriere, filling her bedroom with a heavy stink. Misato was glad she had her face buried in her pillow.

Wiggling her toes a little as she held her position, she felt a slight change inside her stomach, the pressure didn’t intensify, but it felt warmer somehow. A little seep of gas popped silently from her relaxed butt as she raised her face from the pillow, immediately frowning at the still lingering earlier big fart. Standing up fully on a sharp intake of breath, he stretched her wriggling fingers against the ceiling and exhaled, walking over to her wall hung mirror.

Pulling her curtains away, the combined moon and city light from the outside flooded her bedroom making herself appear in the mirror. A low murmur sounded from deep inside her stomach as she put both hands on it gently, stroking it.
Sometimes her hands would ouch the slightly rougher skin that was her scar. If she had flexed it would have shown a well toned sixpack cowered by a tiny bit of a potbelly, however, flexing was far from her mind now. Feeling her still rumbling gut over with her hands, Misato turned sideways and looked at her belly. It was clearly sticking out. “well old gal, you reap what you sow” And the past week she had “sowed” a lot of rice and instant ramen, and not been once to the little girls room for a number two. Subconsciously registering that her belly was still rumbling lowly while her hands wandered over it, she tried to recall the last time she had taken a proper dump. She came to it had been at NERV headquarters, nine days ago. Maya had come in asking her for a courtesy flush since the smell was flooding into the staff break room from the ladies. Misato smiled slightly, she had always enjoyed a good session of dropping the kids off at the pool.

“BLAAARRRPPPfff!!” A sudden fart suddenly brought her back to the fact that she was largely overdue on doing some dropping. The groaning and gurgling from her stomach had intensified, now clearly sounding through the room as her bowels were doing something in here, and rather ferocious. Waving her hands behind her butt, she took a quick glance at it from her sideways position. Like her stomach, it was sticking out, bit that wasn’t something new. Misato had always had a nice figure, her being a bit bottom heavy was supported by her generous bosom.
She turned her back to the mirror, bending slightly at the knees and sticking her rear end out. Looking over her shoulder, she looked at her big, full and heart shaped butt. She knew the effect it had on men, Kaji had on several occasions complimented her behind, and Shinji, even though he was just a teenager stared at it every occasion when he thought he could do so without her noticing. And she let him. Letting her hands wander across her butt feeling its smoothness she could feel another fart coming. Deciding to have some fun she quickly dug her panties out of her deep crack where they had been hiding since she did the yoga that chased them up there, and pulled them aside with her hand as she spread her cheeks.

Looking directly at her moonlight lightened naked moon with her anus between her now spread flesh orbs in the mirror, she pushed, ever so slightly…. “BLAAAAARRPPPPTSSSSFFFRRR!” The sound of someone going at a watermelon with a chainsaw blasted wetly into the room, taking her by surprise. As the awful smell spread around her quickly, she realized she had almost shit right there on the floor. She clearly had to go now, and bad. She had to squeeze hard with her butt to avoid starting to go right then and there. The load pushing on her spincher felt hard, and massive. The old yoga masters really knew what they were doing. With a small yelp Misato straightened up and strode towards her bedroom door.

Just as Misato tore open her door, Shinji was maybe ten seconds from relieving himself from the too tight underwear problem when he realized what was happening. Standing there with little Shinji in his right hand, his mind went blank for a short second.

Again acting more on instinct then thought he pulled up his underwear with one hand and aside the shower curtain with the other, then he jumped quickly into the bathtub pulling the curtain close again as he laid down, the whole feat complete in a second.

Instantly slapping his forehead when in position he scolded himself.
“Crap! Why did I do this? I can just tell her I needed the toilet…or.. umm”
Blushing slightly in embarrassment he realized explaining to Misato why his manhood was making a very obvious tent was something he didn’t want to do. He was still embarrassed from the first day he moved in and discovered the third apartment resident, Misatos pet penguin Pen Pen. Forgetting he was in the shower he had bolted into the kitchen stark naked, not realizing it until Misato had remarked it with a sly smirk on her face. As the bathroom door opened with a bang he swallowed hard. “I guess I can count this as getting back at her”

Misato tore open the door to the bathroom with a look of urgency on her face and quickly stepped over to the toilet as small quacks of gas popped from between her clenched buns, her big breasts bounced in her pink bra as the hurried over to the toilet with small steps.

She knew she was about to loose the battle with her bowels, her face all scrunched up in pain as the stopped in front of the toilet and pulled her pink panties out between her straining butt cheeks, yanking them down to her feet and stepping out of them with one leg.

“Aaahhhhhhgggn..” She let out a small yelp of pain as she stuck out her now bare big butt and bent her knees letting her ass land heavily on the toilet seat. Completely relaxing she let her body take over. “BFFFRRRRRTTT” A loud harsh fart spurted out of her anus, echoing into the bowl. Finally relaxing Misato slid her feet out, sliding them swiftly across the cold tile. She took a deep breath and gradually started to wiggle her big rump into the toilet seat. The ivory-skinned mass of her cheeks bulged over the sides of the toilet and smooshed side to side as she jiggled her crack further open over the bowl.

Once her pink anus was exposed to the water below, she leaned far forward, wrapping her arms around her groaning and painfully full stomach as a barrage of farts burst forth, taking both Misato and Shinji slightly by surprise. “Oh god... do I have to shit!” she thought as she could feel her hole open slowly, with crackling noises magnified by the toilet bowl. Misato bit her bottom lip with a nasal grunt as she finally began to poop.

Lying in the tub raised on his elbow, Shinji peeked out from the crack between the shower curtain and the bathroom wall. The tub was placed alongside the toilet, his face maybe two feet from the toilet, upon which Misato was seated. As soon as he had heard the rustle of her panties being pulled down and then Misato sit down on the toilet, along with her grunt and farting he had raised his head, unable to hold back his curiosity. He wondered if she would fart like she had before, and maybe even take a dump! He saw her heart shaped big bare ass, round full cheeks spread open.

When she had leaned forward her ass lifted itself off the seat somewhat, exposing her butthole! Shinji nearly yelped out loud when he saw and very clearly smelled the full grown woman exposing her behind like this a couple of feet from his face. And her anus was opening, he could see it and heard it crackle.
His breathing was very fast and rather loud, himself not aware of it. A slow silent release of gas whispered out of Misatos behind, making him obvious to the heavy smell enveloping the room.

Misato frowned, this turd was big. Very big. And hard. she could feel it pull on her butt crack, opening her hole to capacity. Her eyes watered as the log stretched her anus to withs she found uncomfortable. Misato shut her eyes and clenched her teeth, wincing as her tortured ring of muscle passed two inches in diameter … three … three and a half. She reached back, pulling her asscheeks open with her hands, fingers grasping her rotund firm orbs. With a “NNNHHH” she pushed hard.

Before Shinjis amazed eyes, her big sphincter opened wider, with crackling sounds now echoing in the whole bathroom as a monstrous turd pushed out of her now spread open butt.

It was the biggest and most obscene clump of shit he had ever seen. It forced itself out and the first part of it broke off from its own weight with a loud smack into the toilet water, splashing both Misatos straining butt and the back of the toilet ring as well as some onto the floor.

The smell was rapidly intensifying, making him have to stifle a gag. He was so fascinated with what was happening though he continued watching Misato unload. The rest of the turd was crackling out into the toilet, looking as thick as his arm.

A tear ran down each of Misatos cheeks as she pushed out what felt like an iron bar from her anus. It was the thickest and hardest turd she had ever produced, and it hurt like hell. The small drops of water on her butt from the first part breaking off and splashing on her felt soothing on her butt as the log continued to slide out slowly.

Turning her head to look down behind on her hurting rump, she saw the impossibly thick turd passing between her butt cheeks now breaking the water surface, still emerging from her anus.

She also saw in the corner of her eye something disappearing behind the shower curtain.

As the turd pushed into the clump already in the water, Misatos intestines rumbled loudly again, as if thanking its owner for release. Misato however didn’t realize this as she was completely mortified. That was Shinjis face! Desperately trying to pinch off her load, she found it hard as her anus felt overstretched and tired, the turd was too hard. And at a halt.

The at least two feet long log were pushing onto its first off-broken part already in the water, forcing Misato to rise slightly off the toilet to be able to push out more. Once a few more centimetres had emerged she lowered herself back down, the weight forcing the huge turd to break off at the point off her anus and smack into the bowl, its tip grazing the porcelain edge of the toilet seat below the ring, leaving a streak out of flush’s reach. Much to Misatos despair though, it didn’t end. There was more inside her, much more she knew, but she just wanted to stop crapping shortly to deal with Shinji!

Unfortunately her body would have none of it, as she tried to halt the turds progress her bowels pushed beyond her control and the now third segment if her shit squeezed out between her globes as Misato wiped the tears from her face and hid her face in her hands letting out a muffled grunt from her forceful excretion.

“Shinji is in the bathtub watching me go!!” Just as the thought this the turd fell from her ass onto the other two already in, lading with a splat on the side of the larger log, almost blocking all of the toilet water from sight.

“PRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTSLPLLTTT!” Misato cringed in embarrassment as the liquid-sounding fart immediately followed her turd out, heavily increasing the smell filling the entire bathroom and vibrating inside the toilet as it blasted out.

Shinji laid flat down in the bathtub, almost afraid to breathe as he heard Misato continue to shit rather forcefully. “She almost saw me! What if she did?!”

As he felt the vibrations from and heard the huge wet fart leave her butt, he started to grow confident she had not seen him. Surely she would have done something if she did. Slowly he started to rise his upper body and head towards the gap again as he heard more sludge crackle out of his hostess ass.

Following the wet fart, Misato sat herself more upright on the toilet and felt more waste squeeze her anus open, and unable of stopping it and say something to the boy she knew was just a few feet from her, she continued to poop, hiding her face in her hands from embarrassment.

“I can’t believe this is happening! How can I ever face him againnngh”. This new log was a little softer, and smoother, and felt lesser, two inches in diameter or so as it slid easily through her anus and fast began to curl up on top of the larger turds already in the bowl, completely rising above and cowering up the water inside.

Ten … fifteen … twenty inches of this turd coiled rapidly and noisily up beneath Misatos shapely butt, and ended with a booming series of farts rattling the bowl. “BBBBLLLRRRNT, BRRRRMP, BLRT, PRRRRIIIiiiiIIIPP” Misato couldn’t help but groan slightly from the release, embarrassment or not.

Shinji was again looking at Misatos round strutting butt, now unable to see her anus as she had leaned back slightly again, he wondered if she still needed to go or was nearing completion. Shinji was really hoping for the latter, no matter how sexy she was, the smell she produced…. absolutely horrible.

But the horrible noises that came from two feet away, inside her stomach told otherwise.

Misato clenched her rump shut, finally being able to exercise some control after letting out this much. She had a look of uncaring on her face, her hands resting in her lap. She still felt full and her belly was rumbling, but she could hold it back if she wanted. The pressure was mounting tho, and she still couldn’t think of anything to say to Shinji. A simple “Get out” was a little too late, she had already dropped..

Peeking into the bowl spreading her shapely thighs she opened her eyes in shock.

..A ridiculous load infront of him. The first big lump that dropped was completely cowered by her most recent droppings, in opposition to the monster that followed it, which lay like a giant brown thick cucumber in the bowl, reaching from the curled mess of big turds that had filled the water and above, to the porcelain rim.
The toilet was obviously clogged beyond anything a courtesy flush could remedy. “FRRRRRRTTT” a fart slipped past her closed anus, not helping on the smell or pressure.

"Okay, I still have to go. Either he stays here or leaves." Misato's face remained slack, as another harsh fart sprayed into the toilet. “Maybe he even likes it.. that’s why he’s here hiding…. I’ll punish him later.” Overcoming her embarrassment she released her anus. She also had a sudden idea what a fitting punishment for the peeing tom would be.

Misato could already tell from the feeling in her stomach she was onto the softer part now. She whimpered slightly and strained, causing several loud farts to echo through the bathroom again. Immediately after a thick light brown soft log began to slide out of her ass and coil into the already full porcelain bowl.

Shinji was taken aback as Misato again farted and started to poop. He could hear soft waste slap on top of poop already in the toilet. She could really put it out.

Misato clenched her rear muscles, grunting as she forced more soft crap from her tightly puckered anal opening. “Unngh!” She gritted her teeth, clenching her hands into fists in her lap as more now very soft waste pressed out. The schlorping noises of the runny poop piling out filled the bathroom. Misato groaned, squinting her eyes as it just kept coming, small popping farts slipping out alongside the shit.

The waste matter erupted out of Misatos now sweaty butt and coiled around into the clogged bowl, higher and higher. She could feel its heat on her ass as steam sizzled up from the warm feces. “FFRRRPPPPSSSS” one final, loud wet fart squelched out of her anus, and she was done. Breathing heavily through her mouth, her big breasts rising and falling as she inhaled and exhaled.

“Wow.. that’s a dump alright” she thought to herself as she started rolling off paper to wipe. “What the hell, after showing him this there’ s noting to loose” Misato thought as a short moment she was again struck by embarrassment.

“I Might as well let him get a proper look on my butt!” Turning over on the toilet, sitting herself facing the bathroom door so her derriere was pointed towards the bathtub, Misato bent forward and started to wipe.

Shinji let out a low harsh wheeze as Misato turned herself on the toilet, her wide butt now facing him completely instead of a sideways from behind view. He was now also able to see how incredibly full the toilet had become, Misatos butt had in the last six-seven minutes pumped the whole bowl packed with a avalanche of brown waste.

It looked to be several kilos of poop in there. It was the most arousing view he had ever seen so far, and as he watched Misato spread her big, full plump and heart formed rump to wipe, he got relieved of his tight underwear problem in twenty intense seconds, as he climaxed harder then ever, trying desperately to be quiet.

However, one problem replaced another, as his underwear and all inside its front side became very wet and sticky.

Just as he finished he was brought back to reality as Misato suddenly started speaking; “Oh man, I really did it this time.. no way this mess are going to flush!”
She saids in a concerned voice as she pulled up her panties around her hips, then she turned to the calendar handing on the wall over the toilet. “Oh, but I see its Shinjis turn to clean the bathroom this week. Good” Grinning slightly she lowered the lid on the toilet to cower her huge leftovers, and patted her belly as she walked to the door. She felt so light and good, not many things really beat taking a good dump, and this one was truly special.

As Misato stood in the doorway with her back to the bathroom, she smiled to herself as she turned off the light leaving only her voluptuous silhouette showing against the hall light and then says clearly: “Shinji, though none of us planned this, its not free. Make sure the toilet is spotless before you leave for school, I got the day off.
There’s rubber gloves and waste bags in the kitchen, and a flower pot shovel in the hallway closet. Good night” Misato poked her butt out slightly into the bathroom and smacked one cheek playfully. She then closed the bathroom door and walked to her bedroom, laughing all the way.

End.

Stupid. Not erotic or even funny at all.

Stupid. Not erotic or even funny at all.

Shut the smeg up, man.

It's better than most I've read here. In fact, it might be better than all of them.

This is great. Do one with Hinoki from Betterman.

the world needs more /s storie, wohoo!

this was awesome