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After the Pooping
The director asked the audience to leave the auditorium, he was furious. Everyone left except Natalie who hid in the back. "Stacey! What is the meaning of this interruption!? The crowd was untamable!"
"Mmnnn! Hmm mm mmm!" Stacey tried to reply. "Uh, sir, I think Stacey DID actually shit her pants." One of the lead boys pointed out. Stacey couldn't be more embarrassed as not only did she mess her panties, an extremely cute guy was pointing it out.
"That's disgusting! How could you? Why didn't you run off stage?" The director asked? "Mm hmm!" Stacey tried to respond as her eyes went wide. "Looks like there's an actual lock on the stockade instead of the prop one." The same guy pointed out.
"Great, now we'll need to wait for a locksmith, you'll have to stay in there until someone can get here but in the meantime I can't have you ruining that costume with poop. Help her get it off!"
Natalie's eyes went as wide as Stacey's as she struggled on the stockade. "Mn! Mn! Mnnnff!" Stacey tried to resist but the costume was taken off leaving her in her socks/sneakers, poop filled panties, and now free-hanging voluptuous bare breasts.
"Lets take 5, people." The director announced.
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