Ivy has to use the bathroom again... followed by Harley using it as well!

Ivy suddenly felt that sinking feeling that could only mean one thing: Time to destroy another bathroom! She stood up in the booth, letting out a wet shart onto Little Harley and made her way to the bathroom. She didn't bother putting down the hunk of ribs she was eating, she just kept munching at the meat until she was satisfied with the fatty pork and tossed it aside for someone else to clean up, farting from the mere exertion of dropping it. She swayed her flabby green hips and kicked in the stall door.

"Oh boUUUURP!" Ivy belched some rotten meat stink, overjoyed with the fact that the stall she had used earlier hadn't been cleaned. She sat down in the mound of manure and let rip some more runny poo that flowed all over poor little Tiny Harley, who had been unfortunately too weakened to fight back against the onslaught of waste. She just laid there as more and more disgusting slop was heaped onto her from Ivy's awful rear.

Finally, when the horrendous waterfall of fresh feces was finished, Ivy stood to leave (Without wiping of course)

"Hey BRAP! Hey Harley," Ivy said to her slobby companion, "You gotta take a shit too?"

"Yeah, hey is that stall occupied?"

"Nope, just BURRAAP got done with it." She said, scratching her scummy, leafy belly. She cut another putrid fart and left Fat Harley to the bathroom. She walked into the stall, slammed the door shut and presented her butt to Little Harley. With her great attention span, Fat Harley didn't even notice her counterpart in that poop pile. The question is, can Little Harley get her attention before it's too late?