"I want you to sit down and pull out your phone. You will call your Mommy and tell her all about the big mess you made in your pretty panties like the big baby you are." Kyle said.
Jennifer nodded and sat on the floor, which proved to be nothing but a form of humiliation. The volleyball sized mound of feces splatted as she sat, oozing out of every crevice - from the leg holes, through the the top and going up her back - and releasing a foul odor that made her gag as she pulled out her phone and dialed her mom's number. She put the phone to her ear.
"Hi, Jennifer. Are you okay? Why are you calling?" Greta, Jennifer's mother, asked.
"Mommy, I-I made a big, stinky mess." Jennifer whimpered as she mushed in her waste.
"What do you mean, Jenny?"
"I poopied, Mommy. Its all stinky and squishy and there lots of it and I mushed it around by accident."
"Jennifer! You're almost an adult and you shit yourself?!"
"Now sound like you're proud of it. Tell how good it feels." Kyle instructed.
"Uh-huh, Mommy! It smells really good and I like the way it splatters on my bum and it was a BIG dump, as big as a volleyball! Are you proud, Mommy? I made good poopies!" Jennifer squealed happily.
Greta didn't understand why her daughter was so pleased with herself. "I'll be home soon, Jennifer, just stay put. And don't make a bigger mess out of the one you've already made!" Greta exclaimed.
"Jennifer, I want you to make an even bigger mess. Shit yourself again." Kyle growled, growing hard again.
Jennifer felt a pleasant and familiar tingle of arousal as she grunted and started filling her already ruined panties. She grunted and pushed and whined as her mom yelled over the phone, asking Jennifer if she was at least using the toliet now. Jennifer put her hand to her crotch and moaned, knowing she was close. The mound of poop was growing to a size nearly as impressive before, and she heard Kyle's laughs and sounds of pleasure as she achieved orgasm and stopped filling her pants. There was feces everywhere and Jennifer was filthy.
"Okay, Jennifer. Are you nice and stinky for Mommy? When she gets home, you will beg her to change you and then suckle her breasts before going to bed. Goodnight, Jennifer, and I will be seeing you." Kyle said before closing.
Jennifer waited for her mother to come upstairs before she started to plead.
"Mommy, I'm poopy. Change me! Please, please, please change me. I'm all messy and there's poopy everywhere." Jennifer begged.
"Change yourself, poopy pants Jennifer!" Greta screeched.
another tingle and Jennifer was filling her panties again.
"For the love of God!" Greta yelled, pulling Jennifer to the bathroom
An hour later, Jennifer was clean and sitting on the couch with her mother. It was almost time for bed, so she climbed in her mother's lap, undid Greta's short and started to suckle her breast, hoping for milk. Greta, mortified, pushed Jennifer away.
"Go to bed! I don't know what wrong with you, but maybe you need sleep." Greta said.
Jennifer headed up the stairs.
The next morning, Jennifer was roused at five thirty by her phone ringing. She picked it up.
"Hey, poopy pants Jennifer. Guess what I've got in store for today..." Came Kyle's voice.