The problem is fixed, but at what cost?

"Hi there! Had a carnival prank gone wrong? That's okay, let's scan you up and see the damage!" A jolly feminine voice suddenly announced, making Vanessa jump. "Just stop the poop urges!" Vanessa demanded, her patience had run thin as she stared back at the crowd.

A blue hologram flowed around her body, the machine was scanning her. "Oh dear, looks like someone likes pooping a bit too much! Let's get that fixed!" The voice announced again after the scan finished.

Suddenly, robot arms came out from the floor and grabbed Vanessa's shoulders, pulling her to the floor. Vanessa's butt was left pointing directly up. Two more arms cascaded from the container roof, each holding some strange items. "What the fuck is going --UUUUHHNNNN!!"

Vanessa was interrupted as both arms began work on her butt, inserting themselves inside her asshole. Vanessa howled as the arms squirted liquids inside her poop hole. She felt the liquid flow into her stomach, as if it was clearing up anything inside.

The arms quickly grabbed a bucket and placed it directly below her butt, as if they knew what was about to happen. Vanessa immediately felt the liquid and whatever else it had going back toward her asshole. Within seconds Vanessa pooped a river out into the bucket.

Vanessa wanted to be so humiliated as the crowd were hysterics, but the feeling of being completely cleaned out was so good. "Oh my God that feels so good!" Vanessa couldn't help herself, it felt like she'd just released a turd that she was holding for a day.

While Vanessa was enjoying her cleanse, the machine took this as a perfect time to ask her a vital question. "Would you like something to remember this experience by?" The feminine voice asked Vanessa, who wasn't even listening. "Ohhh yeah!" Vanessa moaned as another runny turd fell out her butt. The timing was absolutely unfortunate for Vanessa. "Splendid!" The voice responded.

Another mechanical arm came down, holding a tattoo gun. The needle peirced Vanessa's skin directly above her butt, causing her moans to shift into screams. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!!?? THAT'S MY PERFECT ASS!!!" Vanessa screeched, powerless to stop the arm from giving her new tattoos.

After about 15 minutes, Vanessa had stopped pooping and her tattoos were complete. "Well we hope you enjoyed the experience, goodbye and happy clowning!" The voice parted, while Vanessa just groaned. The arms pushed Vanessa out of the container, closing the door as soon as she was out.

Vanessa angrily turned to bash the container for what it'd done, causing the whole crowd to laugh as she revealed her butt to them. Vanessa turned to face them. "The fuck are you laughing at!?" She asked, as the audience pointed to her butt. Dreadingly, Vanessa turned her head to see her butt's reflection in the glass, horrified at what she saw.

Written above her butt in big bold letters were "I POOPED MYSELF AND I LIKED IT!" Vanessa's heart sank even further when she saw her buttcheeks. On her left buttcheek, "POOP" was written in big letters, with an arrow pointing to her butt crack. On her right buttcheek "HERE! was written in the same text with an arrow pointing to her ass crack.

Vanessa broke down into tears, her tattoos and they were horrible! "My ass!! It's completely ruined! WAAAAAA! How am I gonna get laid now!!"