By: JustAnotherGasWriter
Madeline’s view was rather hazy as she came to, getting a bit of a double vision effect as she sat up slowly. The next thing she noticed was the pounding in her head, and she quickly put a hand to it in pain with a grunt.
“Fuck me…” she muttered quietly to herself, her vision mellowing out slightly to give her a clearer picture of her surroundings. She saw her dorm; which had been completely trashed. Pizza boxes and beer bottles littered the floor, along with a few students that had passed out. There was a skunky scent in the air, and she spotted a bong that had been tipped over and had spilled dirty water everywhere. The memories of what happened the previous night suddenly flooded back; she had been part of hosting a party that had taken place on the female floor that involved a few other rooms.
The brunette swore again with a groan, getting up slowly and looked around, spotting that the beds in the room were all occupied by strangers, most of whom were fully naked. The small kitchenette was the worst area, pieces of half eaten pizza were all over the counter and floor while the amount of bottles and boxes were increased significantly. Walking back to where she had woken up, she found her phone on the floor a few feet away. Figuring it must have fallen out of her pocket, she went over and bent down to grab it. After inspecting the device, she let out a breath of relief when she saw that everything was still intact and the screen hadn’t been cracked. She put in her passcode and went straight to the photos app, thinking that there may be some things there that could give further insight to what happened before. This wasn’t her first party after all, and she had taken pictures before while drunk and stoned out of her mind that helped her remember what had taken place before. Upon opening the first photo however, she was surprised to see it was a photo of her; passed out on the floor. Someone else had taken these photos. Scrolling through, she found a few more photos of her before getting into a bunch of photos that were taken of the absolute pandemonium of the party she had helped host. Dozens and dozens of photos had been taken by the unknown camera person of various locations around the dorm, even going into other dorms even before returning to her’s. The focus of the pictures then turned to the bathroom in the dorm, where the lights were on and the door was slightly ajar. What followed next was not a photo, but a video.
Madeline rolled her eyes a bit, almost certainly sure that the door would open to reveal some partygoers making out on the toilet in hopes the bathroom would provide some sort of privacy, though a feeling of acute curiosity was enough to get her to watch the video anyway. It took a second to load, the video was rather long and had to redownload from the cloud before it could play. Phone in hand, she stumbled a bit back to the kitchen and got some water, sipping the cool liquid to nurse her pounding head when the video finally began to play.
Lights flashed all around and music pumped loudly, making her phone vibrate a little in her hand from the aggressive amount of bass. The still unknown camera person approached the door, pausing briefly before they extended an arm out to push it open. The door swung open effortlessly, revealing that the bathroom was only occupied by one person that Maddie recognized, Jen. Jen was one of her classmates, an ever so slightly overweight goth girl, who also happened to have an enormous crush on Maddie. That was up to recently however, when Maddie had informed the shyer girl that she was not into a relationship with someone of the same sex and had told her to essentially piss off.
Rejection from someone the goth had idolized in her head had set the girl off, coupled with the embarrassment that the event had taken place in a public setting in front of other classmates. Maddie had felt bad after the fact, though it didn’t bother her enough for her to go out of her way to say she was sorry. It wouldn’t have mattered even if she did, the chubby girl had been upset enough that a plan for some sort of revenge was set into motion almost immediately after. It hadn’t been the plan to pulverize Maddie’s toilet, more of an impulsive decision influenced by several drinks and partying, though it was a step forward to ‘getting even’.
Maddie continued to watch as Jen greeted the camera with a large grin and a double middle finger, a fart echoing into the porcelain bowl loud enough to be heard even over the music.
“Give me the phone.” she told the unknown camera person, who honored the request and handed it over. “Hope you enjoy this you stupid bitch.” She cackled after focusing and steadying the camera, panning so it faced down into the toilet bowl. More farts erupt from her ass, creating a loud echo off of the back of the bowl.
Her asshole puckered tightly in strain as she pushed hard to get it going, her face turning red in effort as the mass in her bowels was being a bit stubborn with her. Her starfish opened up a tad to start to accommodate the head of the first fat log, though it just kind of stayed there for a moment. It was giving her quite a hard time, gas escaping around it to blow on top of the water, there was a wheezing noise her gas made when it squeaked out of the tight space. After a long while of strain and eye watering effort, the thick log began to descend into the water below. It began to curl up around the bottom of it, and had a sickly almost green tint to it. Grunts of strain and relief could be heard off camera, undoubtedly coming from Jen as she began to pinch a nasty loaf off. The water also splashed quite dramatically, the turd having a rather nice mass to it, this resulted obviously in a pretty impressive disruption of the water.
A wave of disgust passed over Maddie as she watched, her face turning a shade of green similar to the color of Jen’s fecal matter. While utterly appalled, she continued to watch out of some sick curiosity.
The video continued as the first piece finally dropped all the way down, having a gentle splash landing it was met by a louder grumble from Jen. Immediately after, another log began to come out, almost the exact same as the previous though this one also had a few yellow bits in it from some corn kernels that remained mostly undigested. This one was also very stubborn, met with audible strain from Jen, the log turtle headed in and out of her now red pucker before finally giving way and crawling out. It soon dropped down with a bigger splash, piling on top of the first piece.
Maddie grew more and more disgusted as the video continued, log after log coming from the smelly assailant until it had piled up halfway to the top of the bowl. The shit Jen had left was absolutely massive, impressive for one person to do all by themself, though that didn’t make it any less volatile either. Once she was done shitting, Jen pissed onto the pile before wiping her ass off, leaving the nasty toilet paper on the seat of the toilet before she pulled her pants up and turned the camera back around so it filmed her face again. “There you fucking go, next time how about you treat someone with more respect before you shit on their hopes… or they may shit all over you.” Jen smirked drunkenly, cackling at her own joke a bit before ending the video.
Maddie just stared at the bright light her phone emitted, not sure totally how to feel about it. Angry? Disgusted? Sorry? She felt a combination of all of it, turning the phone off after taking a moment and putting it into her pocket. After thinking the whole thing over for a few more minutes, still in a bit of shock from what she had just witnessed, she walked to the bathroom. As she got to the door, she almost gagged from the pungent aroma from the small room. Jen had definitely left her little ‘present’ behind for her to deal with. She opened the door and looked in. The toilet has filled up even more with shit then it had been in the video, though by the look of the mess it had been from Jen. The girl had come back again to add to her already massive mound she had filmed in the video.
Maddie quickly closed the door back up and looked away, gagging and coughing she even threw up in her mouth a bit from the combination of both the smell and the sight of the load. “Holy fuck!” she declared aloud after clearing her mouth, her stomach in knots. What was she to do about this? She could complain to the dean, though she would then have to explain what had pushed Jen to do it in the first place, not to mention the party. Sucking on her lip, she sighed as she realized she would just have to accept it and clean it herself. There was one thing for sure; she was going to need more Febreze.