Lauren Breaks Her Record

Kelsie had moved in with Lauren, and had found a job matching Lauren's weekends off so they could spend as much time together as possible. Neither saw it going this way when they first met all those months ago on Lauren's business trip, but their passions and desires had drawn them together so quickly that an instant bond had formed between the two. They loved spending time together, loved talking with each other, and were committed to each other's happiness. Kelsie even made her name change permanent, as she basically wanted to start a brand new life with Lauren. There was nothing they didn't share, nothing they wouldn't explore with each other, and they would always try new things if it made the other smile... or orgasm.

Lauren had talked with Kelsie about scenario holds, and other holding and accident activity she wanted to try, as had Kelsie. There were plenty of ideas to try, some more difficult than others. But they were both open to trying anything at least once. After all, this was now a joint venture. Number one on Lauren's mind was trying to break her poop holding record of 5 days between bowel movements, and push it to 6, maybe even 7 days if she was lucky. They discussed the how, and the timing had to be such that Lauren had her desperate day 4 on a Friday at work, then held it through the weekend. It was the only way to ensure she had the time to hold it to day six.

So when Lauren was ready, she started holding it in preparation for a desperate day 4 leading into her weekend. Work went slowly, Lauren's need acting up multiple times throughout the day. A few times, her anus opened and her poop nearly came out, but she was able to keep from prairie dogging. When 3 pm came, Lauren was more than happy to take advantage of an early release to head home so she could hold her poop in the privacy of her home with her sexy partner, Kelsie.

When she got home, fighting a somewhat severe urge to poop, Kelsie was waiting and saw the desperation all over Lauren's face. She instantly said, "Hold it, dear. You're not allowed to poop." It was an instant turn-on, being denied the bathroom by her sexy girlfriend when she badly needed it. The rest of the evening was full of desperation for Lauren, denied bathroom access by Kelsie the couple of times she said she really had to poop. She finally went to sleep with a major load knocking on her back door, unable to relieve herself. She barely slept that night.

Day Five

Lauren woke up absolutely bursting to empty her bladder and bowels, and she wasn't sure she'd even make it to the toilet. As she was shuffling out of bed, Kelsie woke up, knowing exactly what Lauren needed, and scrambled into the bathroom, sitting quickly on the toilet before Lauren could waddle in with her legs clenched tightly together. Kelsie tried to torture her poor girlfriend by unleashing a massive piss, watching Lauren squirm in agony listening to the relief that should have been hers. Kelsie sat for a second, watching Lauren groan and squirm, trying desperately not to wet herself. She told Lauren in very clear terms she was only allowed to piss but could not shit even a little. "If I hear so much as a fart that sounds like more, you're pulling your panties up and peeing in them from now on." Lauren groaned and relented, finally allowed to relieve her bursting bladder. She peed for nearly a minute, and at the end her poop started poking at her hole trying desperately to escape. Lauren clenched tightly and stood up after quickly wiping, immediately pulling her panties on to prevent her poop coming out. She was still clenching hard, and Kelsie could see how difficult it was for Lauren holding her poop this long. But Kelsie's job was to be tough on Lauren, ensuring she would not lose it any sooner than she had to.

Lauren showered in between urges to keep from shitting in the shower, and ate a small breakfast, knowing if she overdid it, she'd regret the decision. She dressed in a loose-fitting skirt, more comfortable as her belly started to bulge with all the poop she was holding back. Also, if she lost it, maybe it would be easier to cover up. Kelsie had planned on taking Lauren out, hoping to distract her from her desperate need to shit, not entirely sure if it would work or completely backfire.

After getting dressed, Lauren went with Kelsie to the grocery store. The whole drive she was making little grunts and groans as she struggled not to shit. Kelsie told Lauren as they were a few minutes out, "Now remember, the goal is not to think about it and doing an 'I'm trying not to shit myself' dance isn't what a lady does in public, so try to act normal. You're not allowed to go poop, remember that."

The shopping trip went painfully slowly for Lauren, constantly squeezing to keep her poop inside her bowels. She was doing her best not to potty dance, swaying her curvy hips and round ass as the urge came and went. She was dying inside, desperate not to shit herself in public, which she knew was a real possibility. As they finally got to the checkout, Lauren pushing the cart, her bowels started pushing with all their might to get her giant poop out. Lauren crossed her legs tight, squeezing her ass together tightly, trying desperately not to let anything come out, but she felt her asshole opening. Kelsie noticed too, and simply told Lauren, "Just hold it in honey, you're not allowed to go yet." Lauren almost squealed at the denial, but squeezed her hole shut and didn't lose it this time.

They made it to the car, and Kelsie asked Lauren how she was doing as she started the drive home to unload groceries. "I have to shit!" Lauren said with no small amount of exasperation. "I have to shit so badly, I don't know how I'm holding it and walking around in public pretending I'm not about to shit myself is not easy!"

"Well, I'm not supposed to go easy on you. You're supposed to break your holding record, no way to do that if I don't push you past your old record. Which is about right now, am I right?"

Lauren loudly grunted with the thought and her desperation and said, "Ugh... yeah."

They got home a few minutes later, and Kelsie asked for help unloading the groceries, hoping it would distract Lauren. It didn't, and as she got her bags to the kitchen counter, she stopped, doubled over and shoved a hand against her ass to hold her massive load in, moaning with incredible desperation the whole time. She still held it, but barely. The prairie dogging was severe this time, and Lauren barely sucked it back in.

They went back out to go to the bookstore and clothes shopping, despite Lauren's protest that she was too full and desperate to be holding in public. Kelsie knew if Lauren was being denied bathroom access in public, she would try harder to hold it and not shit herself for the world to see. So, Kelsie ignored Lauren's pleas, and they headed to the bookstore anyway. Lauren was dreading this, because for some reason she was one of those people who almost immediately needed to poop when in a bookstore, some weird anatomical quirk that she didn't know the science behind. The problem was it made her need to poop when she didn't really need to prior to entering. This time, she was entering the store with five days of shit in her overwhelmed bowels trying extremely hard to come out in her panties. She was almost certain if she stayed here long, she was absolutely going to shit herself in the most horrible way.

Lauren and Kelsie entered a few minutes later, and Lauren whimpered as she immediately felt her bowels respond to the familiar smell of the bookstore, and her load started pushing hard on her asshole. She grunted softly, stopped and squeezed her ass together and crossed her legs to keep from shitting on the spot. Kelsie noticed and said, "You're making a scene, now hold it in like a big girl!" Lauren shot her a nasty look, and stood up a little straighter, still fighting back her turtlehead with legs tight together squeezing her ass together for all she was worth. The urge just didn't seem to be going away, and a few minutes later Lauren started pleading, "Can we please go? My bowels can't take much more of this! Just being here makes me more desperate than normal, PLEASE!" Kelsie finally relented and they went to grab some lunch as it was about that time of the day. Kelsie was honestly surprised Lauren was still holding on.

As they ate a small lunch, Lauren was squirming noticeably, and Kelsie didn't try to stop her. She needed to hold it in, and whatever it took for the moment was fine, at least until they got somewhere more public. Lauren's desperation was turning her on a great deal, though she was doing her best to not show it in public for fear of drawing too much attention.

Finally done lunch, they got back in the car to go clothes shopping, and Lauren groaned again with the compression of her bowels. "Hold it sweetie, you've got a long way to go before you can shit." The answer was a grunt and another loud moan as Lauren fought hard to keep from shitting in the car seat.

Ten long minutes later they were at the clothing store, and they started browsing, with Lauren getting more desperate by the minute. Kelsie shot her a look that said, "Keep control of yourself or else." As they wandered, Lauren was constantly fighting severe urges and barely keeping the turtlehead at bay. She didn't notice that Kelsie had picked out a couple pairs of underwear and a new skirt in her size. Lauren started whimpering with the effort of holding in her massive load, and asked if they could go soon. Kelsie said, "I have a better idea." Then she very discreetly slipped them both into a dressing room. It was then that Lauren noticed the clothing items were in her size. "You're going to try on these two panties and skirt, and I'll watch."

Lauren groaned, "I can't! I have to POOP! If I do this, I'll lose it for sure! Please don't make me do this!"

Kelsie just handed the first pair of panties to Lauren, and she had to stop debating it, as she knew Kelsie would just wait until she did what was asked of her. As Lauren took off her skirt and panties, she was groaning with the effort of holding and changing clothes. It was almost too much for her. When she was naked from the waist down, Kelsie asked Lauren to spread her ass apart so she could check the status of her straining hole. Lauren did as she was asked and faced a sudden increase in pressure causing her turtlehead to move again. Kelsie watched as Lauren's massive poop stretched her hole for a second before she clamped her legs and ass around it to keep it in longer. She was clearly very desperate, but it was fun seeing her like this, and quite arousing. She put the first panties on, then the skirt, and resumed her sexy poop dance with the new clothes on. Lauren hoped when they were done they could get straight home so she could keep holding away from prying eyes. As she changed into the second panties though, her bowels gave another forceful push, and her poop started coming out. Lauren grunted saying, "No, no, no, hold it!" Kelsie mirrored that with, "You're still not allowed to go, you better hold it!" Lauren groaned with the massive effort of holding it, then almost without thinking shoved a couple fingers against her poop to push it back into her rectum before squeezing her hole shut once more. Kelsie pulled the back of the panties and checked, finding a tiny brown stain. "I guess we have to buy these for you," and giggled.

Lauren was flustered waiting in line, feeling her urge constantly putting pressure on her asshole, and the wait to pay was pure torture as she couldn't make any obvious moves to hold her load in. They finally got to pay, and Lauren practically begged to go back home. They did, but Kelsie took a longer way back, enjoying the show as Lauren breathed heavily, grunted and groaned trying harder than ever not to shit.

When they got home, Lauren had to pee badly, but wasn't sure she could sit on the toilet without shitting and confided this to Kelsie. Always the straight shooter, Kelsie said, "Then just piss your panties. You can clean up after." Lauren did so, flooding her panties with relief. Kelsie cleaned up the puddle while Lauren struggled to change into new panties while her poop kept trying to force its way out. By this point, it was about 3, and Lauren was a constant ball of desperation, regularly fighting back her turtlehead, sometimes manually forcing it back into her rectum, knowing her panties were likely getting stained in the process but not wanting to attempt to change them again for fear of losing control of her bowels. She kept changing positions, from standing and crossing legs, to dancing around, then sitting in a kitchen chair, to sitting on the couch trying to watch TV. Nothing seemed to work to hold her load back for more than a little while before she was bursting and fighting back the turtlehead again. As dinner finally approached, Kelsie ordered a pizza and told Lauren it would be simpler this way than trying to cook. When the pizza showed up, Kelsie ordered Lauren to eat at least two slices, as she wanted Lauren nice and full going into tomorrow. Lauren protested, groaning, "I-I can't, I'm about to burst, I don't have anymore space in my bowels! Please?"

"Just eat, you're not allowed to poop, so just do what you need to do to stay healthy. You'll need your strength for tonight."

Tonight. Lauren dreaded tonight, knowing she'd somehow have to hold it until tomorrow morning, not knowing how she'd ever get any sleep with a near-constant urge to shit. Still, as bedtime quickly approached, Lauren held on with Kelsie's insistence, barely keeping her load in her bowels.

Day Six

Lauren barely got any sleep. She'd managed to doze off for an hour, at which point she'd woken up about to shit her panties. On getting up and trying to go to the bathroom, a bell on a string rang when she stepped on it, and Kelsie woke up and forced her back to sleep groaning and clenching to hold her load. Another couple hours later, it was at the bathroom door, and she was forced to sleep longer despite protests that she was going to shit her panties. After another hour tossing and turning, she thought about sneaking off to the bathroom again, but was worried about waking Kelsie. She'd be made to hold it again, and she wanted nothing more than to sit on the toilet now and finally empty her bursting bowels. She was squirming in bed, trying to figure out how to get up without waking Kelsie, when Kelsie woke up to the extra movement, and grabbed Lauren's arm. "I know you want to sit on the toilet, but you're not allowed to shit yet, honey."

Lauren was almost in tears now, "Please, please, please let me shit! I have to go so badly!!! I'm seriously about to shit my panties and the bed!!!"

"You're not leaving my side, so stay here and keep holding it."

Lauren almost screamed as her turtlehead advanced with full force, battering her tired asshole, and she squirmed and squeezed everything tight to keep herself from shitting. It just wasn't working anymore, her body was way past its limit, the poop absolutely had to come out.

Lauren whined, "Pleeeease, I-I can't, it's coming out, I can't stop it! I have to shit NOW!"

"I don't believe you," Kelsie said, "show me."

Lauren gingerly reached behind her ass, moving her panty seat out of the way. Kelsie saw a massive turd the thickness of a baseball bat, hard and dark, stretching Lauren's anus painfully wide open.

"My goodness, you do have to go!"

"I told you! Now can I please take a shit? I'm about to explode!"

"Can I feel it?"

"Fine," Lauren groaned, "then can I please shit???"

Kelsie didn't answer, just returned Lauren's panties to her ass, then prodded lightly with her fingers, caressing Lauren's poop, causing her desperation to increase and Lauren to start panting. Then, Kelsie did something truly unexpected. She put two fingers together right in the center of Lauren's bowel movement and started forcefully pushing it back in her rectum. Lauren nearly screamed with pain and desperation, wet her panties and bed, and Kelsie pushed until it was fully inside her rectum and said loudly, "Now hold it!"

Lauren was suddenly extremely aroused by how aggressive Kelsie was being, despite the pain of having her shit jammed back into her rectum. She whimpered, "Please, I can't keep holding it like this, it has to come out!"

"No, it doesn't, not yet. Now hold it and get showered, I'll be watching the whole time so you don't start shitting without my permission." Kelsie knew Lauren was going to lose control soon, and nothing would stop that, but she wanted to torture Lauren just a little longer. As promised, she watched Lauren shower, struggling the whole time to keep from shitting. Her bowel movement kept poking out, but Lauren kept squeezing it back in. At one point it came out a little too far, Lauren started grunting, panting and whimpering, and Kelsie shoved her poop back into her rectum with Lauren almost crying. This had to end soon.

After showering, Kelsie made Lauren dress in a skirt and made sure her panties were new with a strong elastic. Lauren seriously looked pregnant with how much shit she was holding inside her tortured bowels, and it turned Kelsie on to no end. She maintained composure though and made a quick breakfast. Lauren moaned as she ate, clearly in an extremely desperate state. Kelsie then told Lauren they were going to the nature park. They got in the car a minute later and headed out.

As they got there, Kelsie stated that Lauren could do whatever was necessary to hold her shit, but they would walk around for a while. Lauren was dying to shit but had no choice as they were already here. They started walking, and immediately Lauren had to clench and walk slowly to keep from shitting herself. Less than two minutes into the walk she had to stop and cross her legs, grabbing her ass to stop her advancing shit. She cried to Kelsie, "I-I-I can't h-h-hold it, it's coming, I'm going to shit my panties!"

"Show me," Kelsie demanded before watching Lauren pull her skirt up to expose her light blue panties. The poop was pushing out the seat of her panties already, and advancing so quickly Kelsie hardly had time to process how much was coming out. The seat of Lauren's panties ballooned out, kept filling, and the poop just never seemed to stop coming out. Lauren was crying with the relief of 6 days of shit filling her panties. In a minute, they were so full they started falling down her ass, and her poop started sliding out the leg holes. Soon enough though, the last log of poop finally entered her panties on top of the mammoth pile already there, and a loud fart signaled the end of Lauren's ordeal. She couldn't even speak she was so relieved and exhausted, her shit had literally erupted out of her with such force it nearly buckled her knees. There was so much in her panties her legs were bowed out from the mound pushing her thighs apart. Thankfully none had fallen out of her panties, but she needed to hold her panties in place to keep them from falling under the weight of her massive shit.

Kelsie finally looked at Lauren and said, "You did great, I'm astounded you lasted so long! That was such a turn-on, forcing you to hold it and watching you lose it after all that. I can't believe you let me do that! Thank you!"

"You're... welcome...," she panted, completely spent from all the holding, and asked to just go home, which Kelsie happily did. When they got home, Kelsie had one request. "Can I get myself off to the sight of you in those panties before you empty the load?"

"Only if I get to get myself off with the load still in my panties."

Promises were fulfilled that day, and the aftermath sex was even better.