Posted by HD Cleaner on October 04, 2000 at 22:22
Very lightly altered from its original form, an old post from "The Toilet."
Jennifer
Nikki, I had a poop accident in my panties in public too a few months ago - I didn't think it was that bad either (in
hindsight anyway). Actually, the accident was at school. I was in the 12th grade at the time, so I was still going to
elementary school. I was wearing this stupid really short dress that my mother had bought me - I wish she
wouldn't have gotten it for me - it's so short that it just barely covers my crotch, and I can't even bend over
without everyone seeing my panties. I was wearing these skimpy cotton panties underneath that didn't have very
strong elastic around the leg openings (unfortunately, as I found out when I had the accident).
During the afternoon in class, I felt a huge massive load of crap on the verge of my body wanting to come out. I
tried to hold it in until the bathroom break. I was squirming around in my seat so bad that I'm surprised noone
noticed or at least said anything. Then I realized that I wasn't going to be able to hold it until the bathroom break.
So I stood up, and it took every muscle in my body to hold in the crap at that time - I must have looked pretty
stupid, standing there in that short dress with my legs squeezed together. It was embarrassing, but I approached
the teacher and asked him if I could go to the bathroom because of an "emergency" - luckily, I didn't think anyone
heard me because they were busy reading and chatting. He said I could go, so I slowly eased out of the room and
down the hallway - it was still about 50 feet to the bathroom.
Luckily, noone was in the hallway. Halfway down the hallway, the crap urge was getting so strong, that it felt like
it was going to be too strong for me to hold in - it was actually a scary feeling. And as I was fighting to keep it in, I
realized that I was right about the urge being TOO strong - I stood still with my legs squeezed together and then
wham! It wasn't diarrhea, but it was pretty mushy. It gushed into my panties, quickly filling them, and when they
were filled, the crap escaped out of the leg openings and started to run down my legs. It sounded like a huge
splashing gushing sound - I'm so glad that noone was around to hear it. The crap put so much weight on my
panties, it felt like they were going to fall off - but they just sagged down really bad (I'm really glad noone saw that
- because they sagged down beneath the hemline of my dress!) During the rest of the walk to the bathroom, more
and more crap had ran down my legs - what an embarrassing sight t! hat must have been - crappy panties sagging
beneath my dress and streams of crap on my legs! I could actually imagine my mother standing there, looking
down my legs, and saying "oh Jennifer - shame on you!" It wasn't that bad after I got to the bathroom - the
worst was over. The clean-up didn't take as long as I thought. The crap leg drippings had gotten onto my shoes -
luckily I wasn't wearing socks - and they're black dress shoes which cleaned up easy. None had gotten on my
dress, so it was just a task of wiping my legs and butt with wet paper towels - I did it quickly, before anyone else
came into the bathroom. I had to flush the crap-filled messy panties down the toilet, but fortunately I had some
pantyhose in my locker that I was able to sneak into in the hallway when noone was looking (I wonder what it
would have been like if I had crapped the pantyhose like I had crapped my panties - I bet that would have made
a terrible mess!) The whole panty-messing accident! wasn't that bad looking back on it since noone had found
out about it - it's actually kind of thrilling knowing that I got away with it!
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