"Now put the rest of your clothes back on, I'm not finished having fun with you. Let's see... Grab that cheerleading skirt that's draped on the chair over there."
Jennifer did as she was told and put on high-waisted, pleated skirt, which left little to the imagination. If she bent down ever slightly one would be able to see her red satin panties that were bulging with fresh, smelly poop.
"Kyle this is disgusting, I need to get cleaned up!" she huffed, angrily. "You're pretty sick if you get off on stuff like this."
"Well, maybe I shouldn't be the only one who enjoys it then." Kyle said with a devilish smile on his face.
"Jennifer, not only poop your panties at any available opportunity, but you will enjoy it is as well. Whenever you get aroused you will poop yourself, and whenever you poop yourself you'll get aroused."
A look of horror crossed Jennifer's face, which was replaced within moments by a satisfied smile and a familiar, sensual tingle down below.
Jennifer slipped her hand underneath her skirt to find that her panties were nearly soaked through with her juices. This felt more than strange to her as poop had always repulsed her, and adults were not supposed to poop their pants, let alone enjoy it. She looked up at Kyle's image on the monitor with a dazed look on her face.
"If you think that's good, then just wait 'till you hear the last bit! You will also be able to poop on command and without end, being able to fill those cute little panties of yours to the max, whenever your or someone else says the magic words 'poopy pants Jennifer'... And you will only be able to stop when you reach orgasm."
Jennifer's hand was still caressing her moist pussy through the fabric of her panties. She dropped to her knees and then to all fours, and within moments, Jennifer felt a pressure in her stomach and bowels as she began pooping yet again, adding to the bulge that was already there, which grew to the size of a grapefuit.
She could feel her clit, swollen and throbbing as her fingers slid inside her pussy and began rubbing it with more and more intensity. The more she pooped, the more aroused she got. Her hips began to move back and forth and her breathing became heavy. As she did, even more poop was deposited into the bulging seat of her panties which was now roughly the size of a bowling ball. The increasingly round mass seemingly grew exponentially with each passing moment.
Her eyes squeezed shut and she bit her lip, moaning in ecstacy as the bulge of poop behind her reached epic proportions, now the size of a soccer ball. The gusset of her panties was pulled away from her thighs by at least several inches, the mass of stinky, brown poop clearly visible for Kyle to see.
Jennifer moaned loudly then bit down on her lip and shuddered, humping the huge load of poop as she came in a very powerful orgasm. As her thoughts become clear again she heard Kyle slow clapping through the computer speakers.
"Very, very, good Jennifer! That was even better than I imagined it." He giggled, "Now get up, I have big plans for you."
Jennifer did as she was commanded, using her arms to lift herself up off the carpeted floor. Standing, she could feel how heavy the load that was barely being contained by her panties was. She had to hold the back up by the waistband just so that it wouldn't fall right down onto the floor.
She could see in the mirror that it was bigger than she ever thought possible, it was like someone stuffed a bulgey volleyball down the back her underwear! She tried to pull her skirt down over it, which did little to hide anything. The hem of her skirt rested on top of the inhuman bulge at an almost 90 degree angle, if anyone saw her behind they would know that she had pooped her panties for sure! She ran her hands over it, in disbelief that she could poop that much.
"Okay Jennifer, snap out of it. There'll be plenty of time for more fun later. Now, I want you to..." Kyle said.