The scent of her urine only grew stronger as she dangled there, upside down, her entire upper body drenched in her own piss. As it cooled and evaporated the salty ammonia smell flooded her senses, making her skin feel gritty and gross while offending her nose with her own scent. She looked up at her legs, catching a glimpse of her once white panties as she gazed upward, nearly every inch of the cotton fabric was now stained yellow, the fabric hugging her girlhood closely. She tried to wriggle her legs, hoping she could loosen the rope wrapped around her legs, but to no avail, she was bound by her own weight and there was little that could be done to free her short of cutting the rope. Unfortunately the girl had no too with which to do so on her and could only wriggle meekly against her binding.


Her insides bubbled and gurgled, her body now digesting the meal that she shared with her grandparents, yet dangling upside down with a full stomach cause quite a bit of discomfort. The added pressure making digestion difficult and giveing the young girl a tummy ache. She groaned, the aching in her gut adding to her many burdens. Worse than the aching in her legs, belly and stomach was a pain in her rear. She had been fighting with another urge for the past fifteen minutes, her bowels beginning to shift and squirm as the young girls body continued with its efforts to digest, despite her. She gulped, feeling a familiar sensation beginning to rise in her tummy.


Another cramp, her body’s way of demanding that she obey her urges, starting merely as a dull throb and growing into a sharp pain that gripped her whole abdomen. She let out a sharp whine, if she had been on her feet she would have doubled over in pain. Still she fought against it, hoping she could outlast the cramp and manage to get down before she ended up losing control of her bowels. Yet the cramp grew in intensity, causing her groan loudly as a shock of pain sparked all down along her intestines. As if the waste they contained had suddenly decided to ram the inner wall of her little sphincter. It pushed out, nearly too weak to withstand to pressure it contained, but Noxi responded by clenched her hole tightly, and clamping her cheeks together.


“Stop...STOP!” She whined to herself, hoping the cramp would simply pass yet it didn’t want to let up. Noxi gritted her teeth, summoning up all the strength she had left to resist, but despite it all a small fart crackled from her cheeks, opening up her hole the slightest bit and send a soft squirt of thick light brown filth spilling out between her cheeks. She gasped and clenched tighter, the filth mushing between her cheeks and smearing a small portion of the inside of her panties. She held this position for a full minute, until miraculously, her cramp passed. Leaving the young girl exhausted and panting, only the smallest bit of filth in her panties. She could feel the warm mess caked between her cheeks, sticking them together. It was gross, but she had managed to not completely poop her panties.


Yet as she dangled there, her stomach still squirmed and shifted, and the tiny fart and little bit of poop that was released had put only the tiniest dent in the mess her bowels still contained. She had the feeling that she would get another cramp soon...and didn’t know if she we have the energy to fight it off. That last one had hurt so much and she was starting to fear that no one would come to look for her anytime soon. Sure enough she felt another cramp building up in her abdomen and a heartbreaking realization struck the girl. Even if someone were to come in the next 30 seconds, she wasn’t going to be able to hold it long enough for them to get her down and to somewhere for her to poop privately. Her lip quivered as the pain in her abdomen once again grew sharper and she simply gave up before her body made it too painful for her to resist anyway.


-Prrfff-Pllffft-


Filth surged out of her opening sphincter with a chorus of crackling, popping farts, the seat of her panties quickly browned as a bulge of filth rapidly expanded in her panties. Her poop was soft, and light brown and came flooding out of her in a single smooth movement. The wave of intense relief that came with it rendered the young girl’s mind blank, her eyes fluttering as the sensation of finally losing such a large dump cleansed her mind of thoughts. Yet things soon took a turn for the worse, with her being upside down the mass of poop’s weight bore down on her waistband, and as the pile of poop grew and grew, the flimsy elastic waistband began to yield to the weight, opening up and allowing filth to spill up her back.


She first took notice when she felt a large goopy chunk of filth slide up her bare back, smearing it with filth before falling down into the crook of her bunched up dress. She could feel the warmth of her freshly loosed filth against her back yet could only grunt as she continued to soil herself. More large gobs of filth would rain down from her panties as they filled with poop. Some sliding down her back, falling onto her dress, others falling down into the mud below. Some even tumbling through her precious jet black hair, leaving it streaked with filth. Shen the last bit of poop finally slid from her anus her back was entire covered in her own filth. A large hanging bulge was in the seat of her panties while another pile of filth lay nestled in her dress, with gobs of shit in her hair and piled in the mud.


Yet the girl was utterly exhausted, too tired to cry, or scream or whine. She simply let her arms go limp, the dress sliding up her neck and falling into the mud, carried by the weight of her poop. The scent was utterly disgusting, and mix of urine, dirt and now feces assaulted her nose. Her only reprieve being the fact that the scents were from her own body. Dizzied from the experience, mentally and physically drained she drifted off to unconsciousness.