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Chapter 3

Who has to go potty?

Tessa , 29 yr old black chick

Tessa was Sitting in her living room with a beet red face, fuming in silent outrage as she sat next to her sister and tried not to fart. Her mom was sitting on the couch talking to her 19 yr old cousin marc. Marc was your typical guy, young and cocky and full of himself. He chuckled as he talked to his aunt. “I dont mind aunty… you guys can call me whenever you need my help.” Nust as he said that tessa let loose an embarrassingly loud fart, marc looked at her smugly. “You need to push one out tess?” He asked grinning. “Shut up marc!” Tessa hissed. “Tessa dont!” Scolded her mom. “You know the rules, just be a big girl and get it over with” Tessa looked down at the floor , mortified her mother just spoke to her like that in front of a guy who was basically still a kid.

Tessa walked to the bathroom numbly, her mind refusing to believe what was about to happen. She stepped in and marc walked in behind her shutting the door. She turned to him, not quite able to look at his smug face. She slowly unbuttoned her jeans, sliding then down along with a pair of plain pink panties with a little bow on the front. Her hands went to her crotch, covering her vagina. “Aww those are cute, too bad about the stains in em tho!” Marc said laughing. A single tear fell down tess’s face, her dignity being stomped on by her cousin. “You should wear one of those panty liners. My ma makes me buy them for her, but she pees in em. You pee in your panties?” He asked. “No marc!” Tessa spat trying not to cry. “Well get to ur business.” Marc said teasingly. Tessa sat quickly and immediately started pissing furiously. “Oohh just in time! You sure you weren’t about to have a wittle accident in your pretty pink underwear?” Marc asked cracking up. Tessa looked down at the floor, she finisjed peeing and closed her eyes and tried not to sob as she let loose a loud nasty dump. “Damn girl!” Marc laughed. “You shit like a dude!” Tessa lost it and started sobbing like a little girl. “Aunty! Tessa’s crying!” Marc shouted, in mock concern. Tessa’s mom came running over just as she was grunting and pushing her way thriugh the rest of her business. Tessa cried harder. “Go away both of you! Im pooping this isnt fair!” She whined.

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