Posted by Audreyyy on February 06, 2010 at 09:15 [98.207.19.12]
"Happy Monday!" Kelsey exclaimed as she pulled open the front door.
"Thank god it's summer!" Brittany laughed. "School was always sooo much torture waiting to come here afterward."
"Aw, no hot boys?" Kelsey teased.
"Oh, shush." Brittany stepped inside and brushed back a stray strand of Kelsey's hair. Her stomach gurgled loudly under her bright green T-shirt, forcing her to giggle.
"I think we better get going!" Kelsey grinned and opened what appeared to be a closet door under the stairs, revealing another staircase in the opposite direction.
"You have a secret entrance? Not fair!" Brittany squealed.
"Well, I do own the place." Kelsey led the way down the stairs and through a narrow, white-walled hallway. As they neared the doorway at the end, Brittany noticed a small brown box set into the wall, breaking the pure-color pattern.
"Hey Kels, what's in there?"
"Oh, that! That's just where I keep my emergency pooping clothes." Kelsey answered. Brittany giggled again.
"So when is it ever an emergency?" Brittany teased. Kelsey blushed.
"Um, I dunno... I've never actually used them, but it seemed like a good idea to have." Kelsey fished a small bronze-colored key from the pocket of her white jeans and inserted it into the door.
"Jeez Kels, white?? You're never going to be able to use those again!" Brittany whispered with playful loudness in Kelsey's ear. Kelsey turned the key and opened the door into an as-yet unlit area.
"Oh please, white is classic," Kelsey's voice emanated from the doorway as she walked inside searching for the light switch. "Found it!" Bright fluorescent light filled the room, reflecting off the sparkles sprayed across Brittany's tight belted jean shorts. Kelsey laughed.
"Sparkles, Britt? You're such a seven-year old."
"Don't you mean like, two? Brittany winked."
"Hehe, no I think that's just me," Kelsey replied as she unfastened the three front buttons of her jeans and pulled them down to reveal a mouth-wateringly tight My Little Pony pullup.
"I knew you weren't gonna ruin those jeans."
"Would you just shush and help me set up the place?" Kelsey stuck out her tongue at Brittany.
"I dunno, I'm a little... distracted now," Brittany quipped, staring conspicuously at Kelsey's round bottom as she walked alongside her.
Kelsey grinned and reddened again slightly. "Well, Brittany, unlike you, this job isn't likely to do itself any time soon."
"Hey! You're such a bitch!" Brittany pretended to complain, trying not to crack up. "You're gonna make me have an accident!"
"See, maybe you'll end up needing some emergency clothes yourself! Now come over here and help me bring this couch out."
Brittany bent over and began to lift one end of the surprisingly light sofa. As she walked backward across the room, she caught a brief look of pain on Kelsey's face and smiled to herself in spite of her holding spasms.
"So Kels, why don't you charge any money fat the ppc anyway? I would pay pretty much anything for membership, and I bet anyone else would too.
"Oh Britt, you're devious... I really want this to be open to everyone, all the time. Plus you know people would try to get in for free, like they always do with pay site videos."
"... says the girl who pirated the entire Pamela's Poopy Booty series!" Brittany couldn't help but taunt.
"I was like, eleven! And there's no way you didn't watch those too!" Kelsey batted her eyelashes.
"Umm... my tummy hurts babe, and it's almost 3:00. I think we better work faster."
Brittany began to plug in the vibrating chairs along the west side of the room.
"I still think you should charge something, considering that you clean up their poop every day!"
Kelsey had to fight back a storm of laughter herself before answering. "Don't worry, I have a hose for that... but you do have a point." Brittany stood up suddenly.
"Didn't your mom say her store sells specially-made clothes for poopers? Maybe you could sell those in here, and it would both make more money and attract more people." Brittany suggested.
"Hot AND smart... you're killing my self-esteem, baby," Kelsey joked. Brittany blushed- Kelsey's compliments still sent tingles throughout her body. "I think we could try that, especially combined with the new website I made for the place. Speaking of which... I think it's time to open up!" Brittany stared at Kelsey's juicy, muscular legs below her pullup as she pressed a doorbell-like button that would unlock the backyard trap door entrance.
"You made a ppc website? Can I pretty please see??" Brittany peeped.
"Sure thing, hope you don't mind the picture I put up on the front page," Kelsey warned as she flicked on a computer in one of the side rooms. "Here, take a look."
"Woah, you're pretty good at this... this site gets me excited to show up, and I'm already here...Eep, is that picture us?" Brittany motioned to the front page picture of two denim-encased sets of hips and bottoms entwined with one leg between the two legs of the other.
"Tehe, yep! But nobody will ever know, since it's just body parts." Kelsey giggled.
Brittany and Kelsey heard the door of the main room swing open. "Woah, your advertising must have really worked, I hear a LOT of people!" Brittany said in surprise.
"And having that party over the weekend couldn't have hurt."
Brittany's cute face suddenly wrinkled in distress. "Kels, I really, really-"
Kelsey grinned and tossed her reddish-brown hair over her shoulder. "I know Britt, I know... just lie down and relax, I'll take care of you," she added, subtly phasing the power of suggestion into her voice.
"Ok, but hurry!" Brittany stretched herself out on the floor, one hand holding her cramped stomach.
"I'm not going anywhere," Kelsey reassured her, turning off the computer and getting on her knees in order to straddle Brittany's waist.
"Oooh, I guess you're not!" Brittany blinked and smiled brilliantly. An all-too-familiar stench began to float in from the main room and around the two girls as Brittany stared up at Kelsey, whose shirt had disappeared almost impossibly quickly. Kelsey's face scrunched and reddened, and Brittany almost lost control as she read the magic words on Kelsey's sugary lips.
"Pooo.....pyyy...pooo.....ppyyyy...im...going....poopy...."
*CRACKLEEEEE* Kelsey's pullup cracked and popped immediately in complaint as her soft, mushy shit flowed out, met resistance, and compacted itself against her bottom. *BBBBLLLLOOOOOOORRRRRRRRPPPPPPP* Brittany couldn't believe how tight Kelsey's pullup was, that it refused to balloon out even under so much pressure.
"Oh, Kels...baby....fill that pullup...fill it up with your nasty dumpy mud..." Drool began to train from the corner of Brittany's mouth as she imagined just how absolutely packed Kelsey's pullup would become with pure nasty poop.
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