Pull down her shorts and go

She winced as she felt the log continue to spill out of her and begin to press against her panties as she frantically undid the button of her cargo short shorts and pulled down her panties. Her perky butt was exposed as a soft, thick golden brown log of shit oozed out of her and plopped onto the ground. As that first defecation finished, the next surge of waste began its hasty escape from her butt hole, sliding out with ease and joining the secretion on the ground. This cycle continued; April moaned and blushed deeply with embarrassment as here she was, on her knees taking a shit on the forest floor, her breasts exposed and a mountain of mess accumulating between her legs. Her mind was racing, mostly fearful thoughts of someone hearing her plight, coming to find her and finding the disgusting display she was putting on. She couldn't deny however that relief felt sweet, but if only it could have been under more comfortable conditions. Defeated, she voluntarily pushed, hurrying along the next slurry of mush to leave her taxed anus. She pushed again and another log of excrement farted out of her.

'Gosh, how much is in me?!' She thought. The magnitude of how much she needed to go had dawned on her and she dreaded the thought of looking behind her and seeing just how large her dump has been. She grimaced as the warm stench of her waste wafted to her nose. This was so embarrassing and unladylike of her. She genuinely hoped no one would find her and she could forget this humiliating ordeal. She looked down and saw a stain in the seat of her panties. It would certainly take some time and and some laundry for her to ever forget what has happened here.