It didn’t take long for the first log to fall out of his ass as the smell of rank horse ass filled the office. Todd’s gut only grumbled more and more as he stayed squatted over this tiny bin, which began to fill up quickly. He dropped another log into it and the bin couldn’t take any more, not that he was done. He just kept shitting as the bin started to spill over into the floor of his office. He tried to look around his office for anything else to keep his waste in, but he could find anything. He grunted as he laid another hard log onto the growing dung pile. The pile started getting dangerously close to his ass and legs, so he opted to move a few steps forward if it meant keeping himself relatively clean. A shart erupted from his ass as a nugget propelled from his ass with force, putting a dent in the wall of his office. That definitely interrupted a coworker for sure. He still wasn’t done as yet another hot, steamy log fell into the growing mound of dung where his waste bin used to be. He finally felt some relief as farts erupted out of his ass and his stomach finally ceased making noise. He stayed squatted for a few more seconds before standing back up. Looking at the damage he caused, he thought he was toast, there was no way his aunt would cover for him when she saw this. He thought about what to do and hastily came up with a plan. Opening the door to his office slightly, he peeled out to see if anyone was paying attention to the halls. He made a mad dash for the men’s restroom and grabbed as many paper towels as he could hold before checking himself in the mirror. He turned around to check his ass, and was surprised to see that despite all that he was still clean. Even his massive pucker of a butthole didn’t have any shit residue left on it. Breathing a sigh of relief, he once again checked the hall for peeping eyes and made another mad dash back into his office, closing and locking the door. He had to find a way to get this massive shit pile and smell out of his office, but he had no clue how to do that without anyone finding out about his transformation. Just when he thought it seemed hopeless, his stomach churned, letting out another fat, steamy log. He didn’t even feel it coming, and he couldn’t stop it either as he just simply bent forward and let everything go. Log after log fell from his ass as a second mound of dung was forming. He stood there for a while voiding his bowels until he finally felt empty. He looked at the mess he made and shook his head, there was no cleaning this up. They would have to get wheelbarrows to remove the shit and tear up the flooring. The smell would stay in the room forever. He decided it would be best to leave before he started to drop another load.