Lauren S Public Accident

Lauren, having watched Heather's desperate public accident, started feeling quite aroused by it right after it happened. A few days later she confided in Heather and Kelsie what she was feeling and asked their thoughts. Kelsie said it was certainly arousing, but she wasn't daring enough to intentionally cause herself such a huge public accident as it would be too embarrassing for her. Heather, conversely, reminded Lauren that she'd never felt more alive, and she highly recommended Lauren try for herself. She figured there was only one way to figure out if she enjoyed that level of exhibitionism, she had to make it happen for herself and examine her feelings about it.

Lauren reached a decision a couple days later, and figured she'd at least try it once, and decide from there whether she'd repeat it or not. She started holding her poop in preparation for a Saturday adventure, with Saturday being day five so she'd actually be able to wait long enough to have her public accident. Kelsie and Heather were onboard for the same plan as for Heather's previous adventure, so nothing had to change. They did, however, pick a new mall so they wouldn't be recognized.

Friday was a struggle for Lauren, but getting out of work early helped. When she got home, Heather was waiting and asked how she was doing. "Well," Lauren said, "I have to poop, but it's not super desperate yet. I should be okay to wait until tomorrow without much issue. I'm actually worried I might not be desperate enough by tomorrow."

Heather said, "Well, I suggest once Kelsie is back, we go for a nice dinner somewhere so you can eat lots, that should help your situation."

Lauren looked nervously at Heather but finally accepted that she was right. Kelsie got back a couple hours later, and as she walked through the door, it was obvious she'd been holding all day. She was a ball of nervous energy, seemingly unable to stand still for a moment. Lauren asked brightly, "How are you sweetie, how was your day?"

"I'd love to tell you," Kelsie said, "but I'm about to piss and shit myself, I'll be right back!"

"How about you tell us about your day first," Heather said, "the bathroom can wait."

"NNNNGH... I don't think it can, I need to go now!"

Lauren said quickly as a diversion, "Anything interesting happen today?"

"Uuuugh... well, I had a young couple playing tonsil hockey and groping each other in the lobby, got almost pornographic, nearly called the cops on them." As she said this, she was dancing desperately trying to delay her relief and not destroy her panties and pants. Heather and Lauren were really enjoying the show.

"How long have you had to go," Heather asked, watching Kelsie's increasingly desperate dancing, "I imagine it's been a while?"

"Mmmmh... yeah... UUUGH... I..." Her statement trailed off then as she got a sudden urge and went into an instant thousand-yard stare, unable to move except crossing her legs, hands between her legs, and unable to say more. Lauren and Heather knew what they had just caused, as Kelsie suddenly pulled her hands away, turned her ass to the other two, and they watched as a massive bulge formed in the seat of Kelsie's pants, and she simultaneously flooded them with hours worth of pent-up piss.

"I'm sorry, I just couldn't hold it a second longer," Kelsie said, "I was literally holding it all day, and I was just too desperate."

Lauren simply said, "That was sexy!"

Heather quickly agreed, "Yeah it was, and don't feel bad, we forced you to wait too long."

"That's true," Kelsie said, "this is entirely your fault," pointing at both in turn.

"So," Heather said, "I was thinking we should go get a big dinner. Our girl here says she's worried she might not need to poop desperately enough for the mall trip tomorrow, I think she needs to eat more. Would you agree?"

"Oh, definitely," Kelsie said, "let me just shower and get dressed in something not covered in my piss and shit, and we'll go!" Lauren and Heather giggled at this, and let Kelsie get to it.

About fifteen minutes later, Kelsie was showered and dressed and was ready to go to dinner. Lauren's bowels had announced their fullness just as Kelsie exited the shower, and Heather watched as she grunted against the load she was clearly trying very hard to contain. Still, her desperation needed to be more pronounced, otherwise she wouldn't really have an accident tomorrow, so Heather stuck to the plan.

They left a few minutes later and reached the restaurant about ten minutes after that. They got seated and ordered some drinks, then a large meal. Lauren initially started eating slowly, but Kelsie and Heather quickly encouraged her to eat more. She relented after a short time, and ate her entire meal, her stomach feeling very full after. They finished dinner shortly thereafter and went back home. Lauren was starting to complain about how full she was, but Heather reminded her that was the whole point.

When they got back home, the women sat down to watch a movie, during which Lauren started feeling the dinner settling into her intestines, and there was some added pressure on her bowels. She continued to hold it though, grunting occasionally as the need increased, knowing it would result in a much better experience tomorrow. After the movie all three got ready for bed, and Heather reminded Lauren she could pee as needed, but wasn't allowed to poop. They all went to bed then, Lauren feeling a rather large load knocking hard on her back door.

Lauren slept well enough, awakened a couple times by a large turtlehead poking out which she had to fight back in. She finally woke up for good just before 7 and found the other two waiting in the kitchen for her with breakfast ready. Kelsie immediately asked how she was doing.

Lauren said, "I'm okay, but I'm really full. I feel so bloated. The need hasn't come back yet this morning, but it's only a matter of time."

Heather stated bluntly, "Well, that's the point. I can't wait to see you fighting back your load. The mall opens at 10:30. Are you going to try for a combined accident, or just your bowels?"

"I haven't quite decided yet," Lauren said. "On one hand, it would certainly be more intense. But I also don't know if I want that much direct attention on me."

Kelsie offered, "What if I was to try for rapid desperation with you? I don't really need to poop, but I could at least try to wet myself with you, so you weren't alone."

"That's kind of you," Lauren said, feeling touched that Kelsie would go that far for her, "but I don't think it'll be necessary. I just need to think about it for a little bit longer."

The women resumed their breakfast, then showered, peed and got dressed. Lauren chose a skirt as usual until Heather chided her saying, "We're not going to see anything if you wear a skirt! How about leggings or joggers?"

"Do I have to? That would be so embarrassing," Lauren said.

"That's the point of this," Kelsie said, "so go put something on that'll be more visible."

Lauren was struggling for a moment to make the decision until she finally cemented her resolve to make this as daring as possible and put on a light grey pair of joggers with her outfit. Just after she got the joggers on, her bowels woke up in a major way, and she found herself struggling to contain a massive turtlehead.

She waddled out of the bedroom still struggling to contain her load and Heather noticed right away. "Gotta go pretty badly then?"

"Yes," Lauren said, "I'm more than desperate enough for this to be fun!"

"Good," Kelsie said, "then let's go!"

They left a few minutes later and got to the mall in about fifteen minutes. When they arrived, Heather asked Lauren, "It's getting close to lunch, would you like to eat and drink first, or make one stop before lunch?"

"I think I can make one stop, I just don't want to be struggling too much before I fill my bladder."

"That's fair," Kelsie said, "so maybe the bookstore first?" She then winked at Lauren, who responded as expected.

"No way," Lauren nearly shouted, "I'll shit myself for sure!!"

"Got it," Heather said, "that'll come later. Underwear first, then lunch."

They started walking into the mall, and Lauren saw the first bathroom on the way in. She immediately slowed down and asked, "Can I just stop at the bathroom really quick?"

"Not yet," Heather said, "I need some new panties first, then lunch. Bathroom stops can wait so we don't have to wait too long for lunch."

Lauren gave a slight smirk, trying not to outwardly smile at being denied the relief she badly needed and said, "Ugh, okay, I guess I can wait just a little longer, but I do really need to go."

They continued on to the store, and Heather started looking for some panties. It wasn't a lie that she needed some, as the trio were still having regular accidents from their games, and as such underwear never lasted as long. Heather had to find a few pairs she knew would contain her massive bowel movements. As she shopped, Lauren was looking more fidgety as time went on. She asked, "You're not about to lose it, are you?"

Lauren gave her a pleading look and replied, "Not yet, but it's getting really bad, I don't know how much longer this is going to wait. I'm prairie dogging really bad!"

"Well," Heather said, "you'll have to wait for a bit longer. You're not allowed to go yet."

Lauren grimaced fighting her log back into her rectum, and they continued on. Heather found what she wanted, a three-pack of comfortable full-seat bikinis which would easily hold her loads when she lost control. Speaking of, she thought, she was near due for her next bowel movement and could feel the urge building. But today was Lauren's game, and she had to hold on so she could keep Lauren holding it in.

Heather paid a few minutes later, and the trio started making their way to the food court. As they approached the food court, Lauren could see restrooms just beyond, and she assumed the game was still that she'd ask to use the bathroom and would be denied. She told the other two, "I'm just going to go to the bathroom, and I'll come meet you once I'm..."

Kelsie interrupted her by saying, "No way, those bathrooms are nasty, we'll find others after lunch, I'm starving!" Then she grabbed Lauren's wrist, leading her away from the bathrooms as she looked longingly toward them one last time.

As they ordered their food and extra drinks and sat down, Lauren complained, "I need to poop really badly, I'm prairie dogging, I don't know if I can wait!"

Heather said, "Make sure you drink those drinks as quickly as you can, we want to make sure your bladder is nice and full before you can't hold your bowels anymore."

Lauren whined, "But I'm almost shitting my pants now, I can't wait much longer!" She was groaning now, and looked like she was really struggling to hold her load in her bowels.

"Well," Kelsie said, "you're supposed to hold everything in, and that means you're not allowed to go yet."

Lauren whimpered but finished the drinks and lunch as quickly as she was able to. By the time they were finished with lunch Lauren was already feeling more desperate to poop.

The women left the food court right after they finished lunch and started walking in the direction of the bookstore. Lauren didn't realize this as desperate and distracted as she was. She did notice a bathroom and whined to Heather, "I need to shit so badly, can I please use the bathroom?"

Heather promptly said, "No, it looks like that one is closed, you'll need to wait a bit longer."

That prompted a groan from Lauren as she stopped and clenched to prevent her massive first log from coming out in her panties. Just as her urge was ending, she felt Kelsie grab her hand and she was being pulled along toward their next stop looking back longingly toward the relief she had been denied again.

As they got in sight of the bookstore, Lauren said, "Please don't tell me we're going in there???"

"Of course we are," Kelsie said, "I need a new magazine for the bathroom at home. And maybe a new book."

Lauren whimpered at the thought of what was about to happen but followed the other two in looking very nervous and fidgety.

As they entered the bookstore, Lauren's poop made a major push toward the exit, and she doubled over, groaning with the effort of not shitting her pants on the spot. Unsurprisingly, Heather felt her bowels kick into overdrive too, instantly crossing her legs as she felt a huge turtlehead poke out. Kelsie, being the only one unaffected, watched with fascination as her two very attractive partners struggled against their desperate bowel movements, then said abruptly, "Hold it you two, no one's going yet."

Both women moaned in response to Kelsie's blunt statement, doing everything in their power to stop their bowels from unloading in their panties as they started making their way through the bookstore.

As they wandered through the store, Kelsie looking at things and stopping a few times, Lauren and Heather kept giving each other a look that said, "I can't hold it much longer," and Kelsie remained intentionally oblivious to their plight. After about twenty minutes though, Lauren whined to Kelsie, "Please, I really need to shit, can we go yet?"

"Not quite yet," Kelsie said, "you'll just have to wait a little while longer. And you're making a scene with that language, a lady doesn't act like that, she can maintain her composure despite her needs."

Heather and Lauren exchanged a pained expression, then Heather looked at Kelsie with the same expression and said, "Seriously, we're both barely holding on here!"

Kelsie paused for a moment as she watched the other two shifting uncomfortably waiting desperately for a good answer, then said, "Well, I guess we can move on, but I have to stop at the electronics store, my headphones are busted, and I need to find new ones."

They made their way out of the store a few very long minutes later as Lauren and Heather were fighting another serious urge to shit, and they had to stop just outside the entrance as they had to cross legs and clench against their loads.

When they finally started walking again, the pace was slow. Not only were Lauren and Heather bursting to shit, nearly doing it in their pants, but Lauren's bladder suddenly started filling at what seemed like an exponential pace. Every minute it felt like she was getting more desperate than the minute before.

When they were almost at the store, Lauren noticed another bathroom and practically pleaded, "Can I PLEASE use the bathroom?? I'm about to poop in my pants, and I need to pee so incredibly badly!"

"Ummm... no. You've been making a scene, and you can wait a little longer like a big girl should. No bathroom stops." Kelsie said this with a wink to Lauren, though she sounded very serious.

Lauren for her part whined, "But I'm going to have an accident!"

"No, you're not," Kelsie said, "now hold it in!"

Lauren whimpered, but continued squeezing everything shut as they walked in. Over the course of the next ten minutes, with Kelsie searching for headphones, looking at a couple other things, then paying for her items, Lauren and Heather were nearing the end of their ropes. Heather was incredibly desperate to poop, regularly squeezing in a persistent turtlehead. Lauren couldn't squeeze enough to keep her turtlehead in and was maybe minutes from having an accident. Not to mention, her bladder was so full she thought she might have already leaked. As they finally left the store, Lauren was nearly doubled over, a mess of desperate leg crossing and grabbing herself trying not to explode.

Kelsie told both to stand up straight and that they'd head home now. Lauren and Heather were elated at the news, but neither thought they'd make it home without using the bathroom. They tried to walk normally back through the mall but were mostly waddling while trying to contain their imminent loads, and Lauren her bulging bladder.

As they approached the food court, Lauren thought again about the bathrooms, and her poop exited a little further, now firmly in contact with her panties, and her bladder released a squirt of pee into her panties soaking her crotch. She squealed, "I gotta GO!!"

Heather, feeling her log poking into her panties, said surprisingly calmly, "I need to go immediately. I can't hold it any longer."

Kelsie said, or at least started to say, "Let's just go straight home so you can..."

Lauren gave a slight whimper as she stopped trying to fight her needs and said with a tone that conveyed relief, exhaustion, despair and embarrassment, "Sweetie, it's too late." Everyone in the mall watched as this very curvy young woman flooded her grey joggers for well over a minute, soaking the floor beneath her and turning her pants dark front and back, then watched as an absolutely massive load of shit tented out her pants. Kelsie and Heather watched in disbelief and arousal as Lauren soaked and loaded her pants in front of the whole mall, Heather briefly forgetting she was still trying to avoid shitting herself too.

Lauren felt her body stop fighting as her bladder finally started flooding her pants outside her control. She felt the warm urine running down her thick thighs toward her feet, pooling in her shoes and forming a large puddle on the floor. The relief was amazing, if not mildly embarrassing, and she had a mild pee shudder as she finished flooding her pants. Then the poop started coming out more as she was powerless to stop it. Lauren was almost in a trance as she couldn't move her body but subconsciously spread her legs slightly. She relaxed as she felt every inch of her thick log stretching her anus, slowly exiting her overfilled bowels into her panties. It was a nearly orgasmic feeling, made that much more arousing by so many people seeing it. As a foot and a half coiled in her panties and more kept coming out, she did have an orgasm and shuddered uncontrollably for several seconds as more of her poop kept coiling in her very full panties. As Heather so eloquently put it, Lauren had never felt more alive. She savored the feeling for a bit longer as her poop kept her asshole stretched, and more than two feet of her shit kept filling her panties, making her pants slip down her butt slightly. Finally, with an explosive fart, Lauren finished loading her pants and snapped herself out of her trance to find a crowd staring at her and the massive accident she'd just had in the middle of the mall.

Heather was brought back to reality by Kelsie who stole a glance at her lovely ass and said, "Ummm... Heather, you're shitting." Heather snapped from her amazement at Lauren's accident, and realized it was too late for her too, as her huge bowel movement more quickly coiled in her panties, stretching her asshole for a couple minutes until a grapefruit sized pile was bulging out her pants. She hadn't planned on another public accident, but it still aroused her greatly, and she had a hard time not having an orgasm on the spot as the last of her shit exploded into her panties.

Kelsie looked at Heather and Lauren and said, "I guess we can go home now?"

Both responded with an embarrassed chuckle and Lauren said with a smirk, "Yes please."

They did finally make it home after making sure their accidents weren't going to ruin the car seats, and Lauren and Heather gingerly stepped out of the car, each feeling their massive bulges nestled against their butts. As they walked into the house, Heather said, "It occurred to me I forgot something."

Kelsie asked, "What do you mean?"

Heather replied to curious looks from both Lauren and Kelsie, "I never peed when I shit myself, and I'm literally about to explode!"

"Well," Lauren said seductively, "no one's stopping you..."

Heather smiled broadly at the tone Lauren had used and needed no further encouragement. A couple seconds later Lauren and Kelsie heard a loud hissing sound as Heather's desperately full bladder flooded her shit-filled pants and made a puddle on the floor. The feeling was quite erotic to Heather, who shuddered as she briefly had an orgasm while pissing her pants. Lauren promptly said, "That must have felt pretty good!"