Chelsea is at her limit

After they were all in their positions, the teacher started extra time.

Chelsea was moving very awkwardly, but it wasn't on purpose, she was seconds away from shitting on herself, and she couldn't concentrate very well on the game.

Her teammates noticed that she moved very strangely, but they only thought she was tired.

Only a minute had passed, and Chelsea wanted to give up. Her intestines were about to explode, and there were still four minutes left in the match.

For some, five minutes can fly by, but for Chelsea, those five minutes were the most eternal of her life. She felt that time did not advance.

Chelsea wanted to cry, she knew that even if the game ended at that time, they must pick everything up, and their very full intestines would not hold so much. The only thing she thought about was that she was going to shit on herself in front of all her classmates.

Two minutes passed, two were missing. The Chelsea team had scored a point, but the rules required them to be two points apart in order to win, so the Chelsea team had to score a point to declare themselves winners.

Another minute. Chelsea prayed to all the saints that that miserable minute would be over immediately. If she managed to get out of that game intact, she would run to the bathroom no matter what her teacher said. She could endure a scolding for leaving earlier, but she wouldn't endure humiliation like shitting on herserlf.

Chelsea could feel that some of her poop had come out of her anus, but that it was stuck there. That made it very uncomfortable for her to move. Chelsea's buttocks were very tight, preventing that little piece of poop from moving forward.