Natalia Kapretti - I went to the shop and shit myself on the way

Hurrying down the busy street, Natalia Kapretti could feel the urge to defecate building up rapidly. She knew she had to stop somewhere soon, but the fear of being caught or making a scene in public kept her on the move. Her bowels were churning, and despite her best efforts to ignore them, she knew it was only a matter of time before she couldn't hold it in anymore.

Unfortunately, as fate would have it, she found herself close to the entrance of a shop when her stomach gave out. A sudden surge of diarrhea forced its way through her anus and into her already soaked underwear. She tried to hold back the rest, but it was no use. One by one, compact little turds fell out of her ass and into her underwear, mixing with the mucus and shit that was already there.

She couldn't believe what was happening to her. Here she was, standing in the middle of the street, shitting herself like an animal. The worst part was that she didn't have any way to clean herself up. Her hands were full with shopping bags, and there was no time to wait for someone to come around and help her. So, she did the only thing she could think of - she ignored the people around her and ran as quickly and silently as she could back home.

Once inside, Natalia couldn't wait to get out of her soiled clothes. She stripped off her panties and stepped out of them, breathing in the foul stench of her own shit. Her asshole was still leaking diarrhea, and small droppings were falling out with every step she took. She grabbed a roll of toilet paper and sat down on the floor to clean herself up. It was a humiliating scene, but she didn't have any other choice. After wiping herself as best as she could, she decided to try and salvage the situation and went to take a shower.

The hot water felt good against her skin, but it couldn't wash away the shame and guilt she felt. As she stood there, trying to scrub herself clean, she couldn't help but think about how ridiculous she must look. A grown woman covered in her own shit, standing in the shower and crying. It was pathetic, but she couldn't help it.

After what felt like hours, Natalia finally stepped out of the shower. She had to do something to make herself feel better, so she decided to go downstairs and make herself something to eat. As she cooked, she caught a whiff of something unpleasant coming from the living room. It took her a moment to realize it was the smell of her own shit, which was now drying on the floor. She didn't know what to do. On one hand, she didn't want to leave it there, but on the other hand, she was afraid of what people might think if they saw the state she was in. In the end, she decided to leave it and pretend like nothing happened.

The next few days were a blur for Natalia. She avoided going out as much as possible, spending most of her time locked in her room, trying to forget about what had happened. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get the image of herself covered in shit out of her mind. It was a humiliating experience that she wished she could forget, but unfortunately, she knew it was something she would never be able to erase completely.