Katlyn looked at the tall redhead with white pants. White. Pants. There's no way she wasn't going to paint them brown. It was just...too perfect. She hesitated briefly, feeling slightly bad for her. She would be so humiliated, and she knew she would die of shame if this happened to her (and it kind of did). Plus, she didn't seem desperate at all; in fact, she looked more bored than anything. Would it be believable? Then again, it WOULD make her wait in line a lot more exciting (in some sense of the word). Plus, it would TOTALLY HUMILIATE HER LET'S DO IT!
Without another thought, Katlyn aimed at her and shot, a beam of light gliding across and hitting it's target right in the chest. The redhead seemed to notice, looking around as if wondering what the strange sensation was (Katlyn immediately hiding the gun behind her and trying to not look suspicious by whistling a happy tune). However, her face mid search scrunched in concern before opening in panic. One hand went to her stomach, the other toward her butt, a pained and panicked look upon her face as she no doubt realized she was pooping in her pretty, perfectly white pants. She stood there for a few moments frozen, no doubt trying to stop it, but Katlyn could see the sight bulge in the back of her shiny white pants. Realizing this, she started looking around to see if anyone noticed, a look of pure embarrassment on her face. No doubt a success. Katlyn wondered, though; would that be enough? She knew one shot would make someone poop their pants, but usually with just a simple bowel movement. Would that be enough to ruin those pants? Probably not, she decided. Maybe she should shoot her again, just to see what would happen? She was already being cruel as it is, and this seemed a little overboard. However, she REALLY wanted to see those pants ruined. Without further ado, she aimed and fired once more.
Meanwhile, our redhead victim was still embarrassed by her body slowly pushing poop into her panties, hoping that no one notices her miraculously growing ass. Luckily, the place already smelled like shit (thank god for those port-a-potties), so she wasn't too worried about the smell. That was until she felt another weird jolt hit her, and suddenly the pain in her stomach increasing ten fold as it started to bloat outwards. Before she knew it, she grunted as her body started pushing down harder against her will, a whole new storm making its way into her panties at a faster rate. With horror, she reached back and felt the bulge in her pants expanding far faster, making her butt look like it was inflating. The woman behind her in line looked up in concern.
"Hey, are you oka-...Oh! Oh my!" The lady said, a suddenly and overpowering smell of poop suddenly overwhelming her nose. She held her nose, looking at the redhead in concern before she noticed the expanding bulge behind her, looking up to give a look of concern, confusion, and disgust. The redhead blushed heavily as she was caught.
Katlyn looked on as the events played out, still not satisfied. The woman was hit twice, and she was pooping a lot more than usual it seemed. Heck, she seemed to be pooping more than any normal human would. Yet her pants were still white! Without even a hint of hesitation, Katlyn aimed and shot the redhead once more.
If the redhead felt bad before, then the moment another jolt hit her, she felt like the world began crashing down around her. The pain in her stomach became physically unbearable, forcing her to her knees as her face scrunched up almost as if she were in labor. Every part of her body, every fiber of her being was suddenly focused on emptying her bowels. An almost torrent of solid waste began pushing itself out of her ass, her body expanding as the thousands upon thousands of calories necessary for her body to produce so much filth were added to her figure. It took mere moments for the shit to completely fill the pants and turn it a disgusting brown, and about thirty seconds for the woman to out grow the pants entirely as they ripped apart. Everybody near her began to back away from the overpowering stench of manure as the redhead, her bottom now unrestrained, began piling a massive puddle of...*blaaaaach*, indescribable horrors hidden in the human body and obviously should have stayed that way, behind her. After about five minutes of continuous pooping, the redhead's butt pushed out one more large log before it stopped. The now 300 lbs. woman breathed with a shuttering breathe before vomiting from the sheer stench. She looked down at her body, her pants and panties long since destroyed but her new gut now serving the purpose. Only her red blouse, luckily completely unstained, remained though it acting more as a bra as it tightly kept her now larger breasts covered. Beyond confused, beyond horrified, beyond humiliated, the woman could do nothing but begin to sob uncontrollably, still on her knees in a pile of her own waste.
Katlyn looked on in horror. She did NOT mean for that to happen. She looked down at the gun, then back to the sorry display that was once just a woman waiting in line to pee. She looked behind the woman at the disgusting remains of the white pants, tatters laying in the filth. Well...she got her wish. But at what cost? She had completely RUINED this woman! Tears stung Katlyn's eyes as she watched the pitiful woman, some brave kindhearted soul braving the stench to come up and help her up.
"Hey, miss, can you, um...can you stand?" The man asked. The woman snapped her head up, startled, before attempting to pick herself up. She soon found that her new body was much too heavy for her to lift alone, but the man offered her enough support that she managed to stand. They began walking away as the man supported the woman, the sounds of her sobs still being heard.
Katlyn tried to rub her eyes clear, but the tears wouldn't stop. She had done that to that woman. She succeeded in finding out more about the gun. She even succeeded in her stupid mission to ruin those pants. She thought it would be funny. She thought it would be a harmless prank! But this...this wasn't funny. Just looking at the giant, disgusting mound of shit she inadvertently created made that clear. With an angry hiss, Katlyn threw the ray gun on the ground and smashed it under her foot, destroying it with a flash and spark that hit her leg. Katlyn wiped her tears away once more as she felt the effects of the gun's last beam, poop slowly pushing down into her panties. She began walking away as she continued her forced bowel movement, thinking it only appropriate after what she's done. She stopped to actively push, filling her panties and covering her bottom with shit, before sitting down onto a wooden bench with a squish. The poop made a surprisingly comfortable cushion as she sat there, trying to gather her thoughts. Maybe some day she'll gain the nerve to find that woman and apologize, but for now she didn't even think she could look her in the eyes.
End.