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Post by dzetsurp on Mar 8, 2014 13:48:59 GMT -8
"Oh my GOD," Iroha screeched, clutching her gurgling abdomen and she struggled her way across the park and to the public bathroom. "I don't think I should have eaten all those expired kitty treats. Can humans even eat kitty treats? Urgh.... Humans shouldn't eat cat food. Humans should eat people food!"
She tripped once in her agony and nearly made a mess in her panties. After about fifteen minutes of struggling she managed to get to her feet and continue shuffling towards the bathroom.
The room was thankfully empty. Iroha pulled her pants down, sat down on the toilet, and let 'er rip. As she was alone, she farted and groaned and moaned with no fear. There were four waves of watery, semi-solid pain. When the ordeal was over, she reached over to the toilet paper to wipe sweat from her brow and then from her soiled bottom. However, there was no toilet paper.
Iroha felt her breath hitch (though that may have been due to the awful stench permeating the air) and her heart rate rise.
"Hello?" she called out weakly. "Can someone help?"
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