You're running through alleyways and back streets, naked as a baby and covered in your own crap. You feel a familiar rumbling in your belly and stop to take another shit. As you squat down someone appears at the entrance to the alley and you have to run before they see you. You seem to be cursed that day because for the next half hour you search desperately for another place to empty your bowels, and every time you try to do so someone interrupts you.
Despite the massive pain in your stomach you can't deny that you're turned on,
There's something indescribable that's making your pussy drip like a faucet as you hunt for a quiet place to pop a squat.
As you flee from another close encounter you realise that you're actually not far from your house. You aren't sure whether you should go there however, because you'd have to go in through the front door, allowing the neighbours to see you naked and filthy. As the pain in your belly causes you to double over you decide you don't care anymore and make a mad dash in the direction of your home.
You sprint past the neighbouring houses and feverishly scramble under the welcome mat for the spare key that is normally underneath it.
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