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Chapter 7

She gets home on time?

Yes

Mai ran as much as her exhausted body would allow. She felt something wet in her butt, but she knew it was nothing more than sweat running through her from trying so hard. Or so she hoped it would be.

It took her a couple of minutes to get to her block. But a cramp stopped her before she moved on. The incessant cramps had her immobilized, not to mention the pressure in her anus, which struggled to stay closed.

"I'm so close, I just have to hold on a little longer," she thought as the pain became overwhelming.

Suddenly, Mai thought of a way to relieve some of the pressure. She took a deep breath and relaxed her buttocks, letting the accumulated gases come out. Fortunately, nothing but gas came out, allowing her to advance to the entrance of her house.

Being in front of her house, Mai felt something pressing against her anus again, but she knew it wasn't gas. When she released her farts, Mai accelerated the process of her shit, who was now forcing her out.

She moved restlessly, as she searched for her keys with one hand, and with the other she held her ass. When she found her keys, she tried to insert them into the slot, but she was trembled very much and it was more difficult for her to insert the key.

Mai couldn't sit still with so much pressure on her, but moving around so much prevented her from putting the key in. And it all got worse when a little piece of shit snuck into her panties. She felt tears of despair peek out and squeezed much harder.

Finally, the pressure decreased for a few seconds, which gave her enough time to insert the key and open the door.

Inside her house, she ran as fast as she could, throwing her things around and going straight to the bathroom.

She pulled down her panties and threw herself into the toilet. The moment her ass touched the toilet, it exploded.

A large stream of diarrhea shot out and filled the toilet, followed by a torrent of urine and a series of long, smelly farts.

Mai had never been so relieved as she was at that moment. She had managed to hold on all the way home, and felt more confident doing her business in her own bathroom.

When she finished doing her business, she wiped herself with toilet paper, flushed the toilet, washed her hands, and walked out feeling more relieved than ever.

What's next?

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