A Legendary Performess

Natalie took her spot in the audience, all students were invited to attend the dress rehearsal. The crowd looked pretty big too.

Backstage, the drama director was talking to everyone about the meaning of the play. *gurgle, growl* Stacey put her hand to her stomach, she felt strange and the strangest pressure seemed to be building in her body. "But anyway, we're live in one minute!" The director said, Stacey would have to endure.

The first hour or so of the play went okay, Stacey had a gnawing pressure all throughout and during a scene where she was only visible from the neck up she grabbed her stomach in pain. Then came the stockade scene, the witch was caught. Stacey heard a clicking noise she didn't normally hear from the stockade lock.

It was at this moment Stacey could feel her insides churning and gurgling even more. She pulled against the stockade and it wouldn't budge. "Wait, I nee-hummph, mmm!" Stacey started to say but her voice was way too soft and didn't register before her mouth was taped.

Stacey would need to go soon so she struggled desperately against the stockade, but it was being taken as good acting by the crowd and fellow actors. Then there came a point in the play where a moment of silence was being taken for those the witch had killed. Thats when Stacey's bowels decided it was too much; she let out a tremendously wet and loud fart for all to hear. "Hey! I think Stacey just shit herself!" Natalie called from the back and the assembled crowd started to laugh.

"Hnngh! Hmm! Mmnn!" Stacey muffled as she let out an absolutely massive dump into her panties. Her eyes watered slightly and at times her eyes flicked back and she let out a small hum of pleasure as the relief of easing her bowel pain came over her. "Nmnmm, hmmm, hmm." She sobbed to herself slightly as she finished filling her panties with the largest amount of poo she's ever expelled.