Wendy

(Pure fiction)

I got an e mail from someone claiming that if I didn't respond I'd be cursed by a spell that forced me to poo my knickers in public. I thought it was just another stupid prank and deleted the e mail and forgot all about it.
Later that morning I felt the need to poo but and it was bad so I went to the bathroom and pulled my jeans and knickers down and sat on the toilet. I had a nice relieving pee and tried to push out a turd but I couldn't stop clenching. I gave up and pulled my clothes back up and left the bathroom still busting for that poo. Then I went out shopping and I felt the urge to poo getting worse. I wanted to wait untill I finished shopping and by the time I'd got through the checkout and loaded my car I was really desperate so I went back into the store and headed for the customer toilets. Thankfully I found a vacant cubicle and sat down on the toilet and relaxed, expecting to have a huge poo but I couldn't stop clenching even though I was safely seated on the toilet. I gave up again and left the toilets. As soon as I got outside I felt the urge getting much worse so I went back into the toilets to find them empty. I was bursting to go so I ran into a cubicle and sat on the toilet just in time. I was so glad I'd made it without having an accident but I couldn't stop clenching again. I couldn't understand what was happening and then I remembered that e mail. What if there was something to that weird curse?? Maybe it was real. Oh my god it was real. I knew now that the only way I could relieve my aching bowels would be to do it in my knickers. Worse still it would have to be in public. I left the store quickly in case someone saw me and squatted by my car and tried to relieve myself in my jeans but again I couldn't stop clenching. I was not in public and I realised I had two choices.
1. I could go back into the store and openly poo myself.
2. I could reply to that e mail and try to break the curse.
I couldn't face option 1 so I chose option 2 and went home to my computer. I was so desperate for that poo it was beyond a joke and I remembered I'd deleted that e mail. I tried to find it in my history file but that was strangely deleted as well. I knew now that whoever had created that curse did not intend it to be broken. There was only one way I could get the relief I so desperately needed. I had to poo myself on purpose and in public. I really didn't want to have to do that but what could I do. I tried to think of a way out of the situation but I couldn't. Then I felt a cramp and a powerful urge to push but I couldn't stop clenching even though the pressure was so bad I felt I would burst. In the end I went outside into the street to find it was deserted. I had to go so bad and I couldn't even shit my pants! I went to the park and found the toilets but I knew I couldn't use them due to this curse. I had to do it in public. I walked towards a group of hot looking guys, figuring the curse would be broken and relaxed. My anus stretched wide open and a mass of hot creamy poo filled my knickers. It was extremely embarrassing but what a relief. They all saw me shitting myself and then I ran home in shame.
When I got home I cleaned up in the shower and turned on my computer.
I got an e mail and it was that curse. The e mail warned me not to delete it and I had to send it to my best friend Angelica......