Feeling slightly ornery, Katlyn looked toward the mother. For some reason, making a mom shit herself in front of her daughter, out in public, seemed to be such an epiphany of humiliation that it felt almost too cruel to even think about. So deliciously cruel. Without another thought, and a rather malicious smile, she aimed and shot the mother.
There she was, keeping her composure but obviously in need of release. It was granted when a sudden jolt hit her, and a loud gaseous release followed. The woman froze, her composed look replaced with one of panic and confusion as she grabbed her stomach. The little girl looked up as her mother released her hand in favor of the back of her expanding jeans.
"Mom?" The girl was still squirming, but she immediately took notice of the smell coming off her mother, as well as the expanding backside.
"Mom, are you pooping your pants?"
"Umm..." The mother looked rather embarrassed and distressed, unsure of how to deal with her uncontrollable bowel movement and her daughter staring at her in confusion. Another loud gaseous emission didn't help matters.
Katlyn was realizing that this situation was so humiliating, she felt a fair amount of second-hand embarrassment and turned away. She tested the gun, and that was all she wanted to see. What should she do?