Kitty Skatt - Urgent fat stinky load on the toilet

I couldn't hold it in any longer. My stomach was rumbling and my bowels were demanding to be emptied. I was desperate to unload the massive quantity of shit that had been building up inside me. As I quickly rushed to the bathroom, I felt the familiar burn as my thick, foul-smelling shit poked out between my butt cheeks. It was all I could do not to let out a moan of relief as I finally reached the toilet. Without wasting another second, I barely sat myself down before the first load of my enormous stinky shit slid out. The weight of the load was enormous, and it took several long moments for it to all slide out. As each thick log slid out of my ass, the rush of relief was overwhelming. My stomach muscles relaxed, and I let out a series of low moans as another two thick logs squeezed their way out of my tight asshole. Once the initial rush of shit was over, the walls of my rectum were still exerting pressure, pushing more of my massive load out. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, my anus was finally empty. But not for long. I felt another wave of urination coming on. The hot, yellow piss rushed out of me, splashing against the sides of the toilet bowl. It was incredibly strong, spraying everywhere as my bladder emptied itself in large, forceful streams. I could feel my cock twitching in excitement as the mixture of shit and piss filled the bathroom with an even more intense stench. With a sigh of satisfaction, I finally stood up, noticing the thick, shitty paper that was all that remained of my dignity. I couldn't help but marvel at the sheer size of the load I had just unloaded. It felt unbelievably good, knowing that I had finally emptied myself completely. As I pulled the chain to flush, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in my dirty work. The sound of the rushing water was music to my ears, washing away all evidence of my filth. I knew that the bathroom would still be stinking, but for now, I just relished in the moment of release. With one last look at the mess I had made, I turned to leave. As I did, I couldn't help but hear a faint whisper from the toilet. "Better flush quick," it seemed to say. "The whole house is starting to stink!"