Shit Stories: Part Number Two
As a regular service to our readers, we've been re-opening old questions.
Once again, we want to hear your stories of shit, poo and number twos. Go on - be filthier than last time.
( , Thu 27 Mar 2008, 14:57)
As a regular service to our readers, we've been re-opening old questions.
Once again, we want to hear your stories of shit, poo and number twos. Go on - be filthier than last time.
( , Thu 27 Mar 2008, 14:57)
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pizza hut induced
a few years back a friend of mine at uni and i were trying to decide where to go for lunch when i casually suggested that we should try and get a few people together and have a pizza eating contest at pizza hut. he said
"why dont we have one now?"
18 slices of pizza and a bloated stomache later i was crowned the victor and all was normal until the following monday, i started to feel a little pressure about lunch time and i thought i could hold it til i got home, just before setting off from uni at about 4 in the afternoon the cramps set in and i had to rush for the bogs at the uni because i knew i would not be able to manage the walk home
what followed was an odd experience, i could feel my arse being stretched by the log as it was making a break for freedom but i could not feel any movement at all, i didnt hear a splash or anything not even a noticeable smell.
once my arse felt like it was relaxing i had to satisfy my curiosity and have a look i was faced with 3 logs about 4 to 6 inches in length each and about 3 to 4 inches thick
i wish i had taken a picture
( , Mon 31 Mar 2008, 12:06, Reply)
a few years back a friend of mine at uni and i were trying to decide where to go for lunch when i casually suggested that we should try and get a few people together and have a pizza eating contest at pizza hut. he said
"why dont we have one now?"
18 slices of pizza and a bloated stomache later i was crowned the victor and all was normal until the following monday, i started to feel a little pressure about lunch time and i thought i could hold it til i got home, just before setting off from uni at about 4 in the afternoon the cramps set in and i had to rush for the bogs at the uni because i knew i would not be able to manage the walk home
what followed was an odd experience, i could feel my arse being stretched by the log as it was making a break for freedom but i could not feel any movement at all, i didnt hear a splash or anything not even a noticeable smell.
once my arse felt like it was relaxing i had to satisfy my curiosity and have a look i was faced with 3 logs about 4 to 6 inches in length each and about 3 to 4 inches thick
i wish i had taken a picture
( , Mon 31 Mar 2008, 12:06, Reply)
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