With the power of her Ray Gun, Kaitlyn was able to get mostly anything she wanted. It's not as though many would be willing to stick around talking to you when their pants are slowly filling with excrement. But today was her first day back at school from Spring Break. She was completely dreading it. The popular kids, a girl named Rebbecca in particular, were incredibly mean to her. Knowing that this may be the case, she shoved the Ray Gun into her backpack on the way out.
The Bell rang, telling everyone to get to class. There was a new seating chart in each class, and Kaitlyn's first period was English. Miraculously, she was seated next to her best friend Miranda. But she was also unlucky enough to be seated directly behind Rebbecca.
"What have you been up to, Weightlyn! Ha! I called you that because you aren't a size 0!"
"Stop talking to me, Rebbecca."
"You're just jealous, because you'll never be as gorgeous as me." Their English Teacher, Mr. Helms was now looking their way. Rebbecca's hand shot up, "Mr Helms! Can I have a new seat! One that doesn't smell like... her." She began pointing to Kaitlyn.
"Don't worry about her," said Miranda, "She thinks she's so perfect, but she's not."
"You're right," said Kaitlyn, under her breath.
"What?"
"Nothing, Miranda. Just... nothing". Kaitlyn began pulling the ray gun from her backpack. She pointed it, from under her desk, at Rebbecca, in front of her. She waited a couple seconds. A couple more. She wasn't exactly paying attention to the lecture, but she knew Mr. Helms had just asked a question, and she knew that Rebbecca's hand just went up. She fired now.
Rebbecca's face turned red. It was beyond her control. Slowly, mid sentence, her pants began to fill. Her panties were completely loaded with poop. The smell was nauseating, and the people sitting around her were beginning to notice. Rebbecca was mortified. More and more poop slid into her panties, and she began to raise herself off her desk ever so slightly. There was now a noticeable bulge were her butt was.
"Rebbecca just took a dump in her panties!" shouted Kaitlyn, triumphantly. The class began to point and laugh, and Rebbecca ran out of the room, crying, clutching the bulge in the back of her pants in an effort to keep her panties from falling off.