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			<title>Katie's Accident in Art - Katie tries to share the toilet with her mother</title>
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Katie already feels a thin dribble of poo leaking into her panties and her rising panic leaves her unable to think the situation through. Immediately, she rushes to the toilet, yanks down her skirt and tries to plant her large bum between her mother’s legs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Katie, no! I’m not even finished.”, her mother shouts while fighting to regain her position on the toilet. Katie thrusts her butt against her mother’s abdomen, making her squirt some poo onto the seat .She grabs Katie’s butt cheeks and tries to push her forward, but that worsens the pressure in Katie’s bowels. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Please, Mommy, I can’t help it.”, cries Katie.  A forceful fart then rips from her butthole, causing her to unload a gush of diarrhea onto her mother’s lap. Katie’s looks back in horror at the muddy poop now coating her mother’s legs and crotch.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Oh my God Katie look what youuurrrrgh-”, Katie’s mother can’t even finish scolding her when she vomits all over Katie’s butt due to the stench in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“EWWW, I’m so sorry Mommy”, says Katie, now mortified by what a disaster this day has become. She feels the urge to defecate again and waddles over to the trash can, releasing more poo and sprays of piss until the pains in her stomach finally dies down. At the same time, her mother’s nausea subsides.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They share a moment of relief. Then Katie’s mother gives her a stern look and says, “Katie, can you come here and help clean off this shit on my legs?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katie and her mother spend several minutes and a full roll of toilet paper wiping the shit and vomit off of themselves and off the toilet for good measure. They then dump their panties in the trash can and bolt out of the store, quietly vowing to never speak of this again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The End&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The Humiliation of Katie]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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Katie already feels a thin dribble of poo leaking into her panties and her rising panic leaves her unable to think the situation through. Immediately, she rushes to the toilet, yanks down her skirt and tries to plant her large bum between her mother’s legs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Katie, no! I’m not even finished.”, her mother shouts while fighting to regain her position on the toilet. Katie thrusts her butt against her mother’s abdomen, making her squirt some poo onto the seat .She grabs Katie’s butt cheeks and tries to push her forward, but that worsens the pressure in Katie’s bowels. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Please, Mommy, I can’t help it.”, cries Katie.  A forceful fart then rips from her butthole, causing her to unload a gush of diarrhea onto her mother’s lap. Katie’s looks back in horror at the muddy poop now coating her mother’s legs and crotch.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Oh my God Katie look what youuurrrrgh-”, Katie’s mother can’t even finish scolding her when she vomits all over Katie’s butt due to the stench in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“EWWW, I’m so sorry Mommy”, says Katie, now mortified by what a disaster this day has become. She feels the urge to defecate again and waddles over to the trash can, releasing more poo and sprays of piss until the pains in her stomach finally dies down. At the same time, her mother’s nausea subsides.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They share a moment of relief. Then Katie’s mother gives her a stern look and says, “Katie, can you come here and help clean off this shit on my legs?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katie and her mother spend several minutes and a full roll of toilet paper wiping the shit and vomit off of themselves and off the toilet for good measure. They then dump their panties in the trash can and bolt out of the store, quietly vowing to never speak of this again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The End&lt;br /&gt;
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			<title>Katie Accident in Art - They find the bathroom</title>
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Katie and her mother manage to find the bathroom in the grocery store.  Katie's mother opens the door to find a single toilet.  There is also a sink and a small trash can filled with used paper towels.  Then run into the bathroom.  Katie's mother lets out a juicy wet fart.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm sorry honey but mommy needs to go now.&amp;quot;  Katie's mother says,&lt;br /&gt;
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Katie's mother pulls down her work pants to reveal a pair of white panties.  The panties have a small brown stain in the back of them.  Then Katie's mother pulls down her panties.  Katie can see that there is a small mound of poop in her mother's panties.  Katie's mother sits down and releases a torrent of messy poop. This makes Katie's urge increase.  Katie feels her anus open&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Mommy!  I can't hold it anymore.&amp;quot;  Katie exclaims.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Katie Accident in Art - Katie uses the sink]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Katie Accident in Art - Katie uses the trash can]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Katie Accident in Art - Katie messes her panties]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Katie's Accident in Art - Katie tries to share the toilet with her mother]]&lt;br /&gt;
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			<title>Katie takes her chances and tries to hold it in (and has a very public accident?)</title>
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Katie had already wasted a few minutes of test time considering her options. Either way she found little hope of relieving herself and staying discreet. Which left her the task of sitting through the test and praying she would keep it in for another hour.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The multiple choice questions were no problem as Katie swiftly checked off one answer after the other. A couple of classmates tried to get a peek at her nipples but she did her best to cover them up. Fifteen minutes later Katie reached the essay question. She carefully read it over and tried to form a thesis when disaster first announced itself. A wet fart ripped from her ass that could be heard across the room. Heads turned, including Mrs. Stahmer's, to see who the joker was. Katie tried to indifferently continue writing, even though she was burning with embarrassment. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katie's fight with her increasingly aggravated bowels was turning futile. It was foolish to try and sit through the test, and now she was thinking of where to poop with added desperation. She saw the large purse of the girl in front of her just lying within reach of her feet. In her agitated state it seemed like the right thing to do. She put her foot on the strap and slowly dragged the purse over, all the while holding back another fart. Just then the girl looked down to notice her purse getting dragged away under Katie's desk.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What the hell?&amp;quot;, the girl said, and then to the front of the class, &amp;quot;Ms. Stahmer, Katie's trying to steal my purse!&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All heads turned toward Katie. A shocked Ms. Stahmer stood and started shouting, &amp;quot;Katie what kind of a person do you think you are - acting like a criminal while your hardworking classmates are trying to complete a test! I want you to go to the principal's office right now!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The reprimand stung Katie deeply but at least she now had a chance of getting to a restroom. She quickly stood up to leave only to remember her state of dress but too late. Students gasped and whistled upon seeing her nude form faint yet plainly visible in the soaked dress. Ms. Stahmer was positively fuming at the scene Katie had made in her class. Katie herself was mortified. Worse, all of this embarrassment sent Katie's bowels straight into panic mode.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Another wet fart rang over all the hubbub in the classroom. To Katie's horror, she could feel her anus giving way to unload her wastes. On impulse, she lifted her dress and squatted over the floor. A massive turd propelled out of her ass which coiled round and round on the floor. The noise in the room shifted into a chorus of disgusted murmurs and grunts when the class realized Katie was taking a shit in front of everyone. The stench of the pile floated easily through the closed room, leading to much gagging also. Katie looked at the floor shamefully while she shat on it, full of anguish, suddenly feeling like an overgrown child with no self-control. Eventually her bladder gave out too and she pissed a small puddle underneath her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katie felt tears of humiliation and relief in her eyes when she was finished. Without thinking, she wiped herself with the test paper.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Katie is made to clean up her mess.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Katie is sent to the prinicipal's office where her punishment awaits.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: The Humiliation of Katie]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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Katie had already wasted a few minutes of test time considering her options. Either way she found little hope of relieving herself and staying discreet. Which left her the task of sitting through the test and praying she would keep it in for another hour.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The multiple choice questions were no problem as Katie swiftly checked off one answer after the other. A couple of classmates tried to get a peek at her nipples but she did her best to cover them up. Fifteen minutes later Katie reached the essay question. She carefully read it over and tried to form a thesis when disaster first announced itself. A wet fart ripped from her ass that could be heard across the room. Heads turned, including Mrs. Stahmer's, to see who the joker was. Katie tried to indifferently continue writing, even though she was burning with embarrassment. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katie's fight with her increasingly aggravated bowels was turning futile. It was foolish to try and sit through the test, and now she was thinking of where to poop with added desperation. She saw the large purse of the girl in front of her just lying within reach of her feet. In her agitated state it seemed like the right thing to do. She put her foot on the strap and slowly dragged the purse over, all the while holding back another fart. Just then the girl looked down to notice her purse getting dragged away under Katie's desk.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What the hell?&amp;quot;, the girl said, and then to the front of the class, &amp;quot;Ms. Stahmer, Katie's trying to steal my purse!&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All heads turned toward Katie. A shocked Ms. Stahmer stood and started shouting, &amp;quot;Katie what kind of a person do you think you are - acting like a criminal while your hardworking classmates are trying to complete a test! I want you to go to the principal's office right now!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The reprimand stung Katie deeply but at least she now had a chance of getting to a restroom. She quickly stood up to leave only to remember her state of dress but too late. Students gasped and whistled upon seeing her nude form faint yet plainly visible in the soaked dress. Ms. Stahmer was positively fuming at the scene Katie had made in her class. Katie herself was mortified. Worse, all of this embarrassment sent Katie's bowels straight into panic mode.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Another wet fart rang over all the hubbub in the classroom. To Katie's horror, she could feel her anus giving way to unload her wastes. On impulse, she squatted right where she stood and exposed her ass to prevent soiling the dress. A massive turd squeezed out of her ass which coiled round and round on the floor. The noise in the room shifted into a chorus of disgusted murmurs and grunts when the class realized Katie was taking a shit in front of everyone. The stench of the pile floated easily through the closed room, leading to much gagging also. Katie looked at the floor shamefully while she shat on it, full of anguish, suddenly feeling like an overgrown child with no self-control. Eventually her bladder gave out too and she pissed a small puddle underneath her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katie felt tears of humiliation and relief in her eyes when she finished. Without thinking, she wiped herself with the test paper.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Katie is made to clean up her mess.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Katie is sent to the prinicipal's office where her punishment awaits.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: The Humiliation of Katie]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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| bgcolor=#C0C0C0 valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;| Need to Bathroom&lt;br /&gt;
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|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katie had already wasted a few minutes of test time considering her options. Either way she found little hope of relieving herself and staying discreet. Which left her the task of sitting through the test and praying she would keep it in for another hour.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The multiple choice questions were no problem as Katie swiftly checked off one answer after the other. A couple of classmates tried to get a peek at her nipples but she did her best to cover them up. Fifteen minutes later Katie reached the essay question. She carefully read it over and tried to form a thesis when disaster first announced itself. A wet fart ripped from her ass that could be heard across the room. Heads turned, including Mrs. Stahmer's, to see who the joker was. Katie tried to indifferently continue writing, even though she was burning with embarrassment. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katie's fight with her increasingly aggravated bowels was turning futile. It was foolish to try and sit through the test, and now she was thinking of where to poop with added desperation. She saw the large purse of the girl in front of her just lying within reach of her feet. In her agitated state it seemed like the right thing to do. She put her foot on the strap and slowly dragged the purse over, all the while holding back another fart. Just then the girl looked down to notice her purse getting dragged away under Katie's desk.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What the hell?&amp;quot;, the girl said, and then to the front of the class, &amp;quot;Ms. Stahmer, Katie's trying to steal my purse!&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All heads turned toward Katie. A shocked Ms. Stahmer stood and started shouting, &amp;quot;Katie what kind of a person do you think you are - acting like a criminal while your hardworking classmates are trying to complete a test! I want you to go to the principal's office right now!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The reprimand stung Katie deeply but at least she now had a chance of getting to a restroom. She quickly stood up to leave only to remember her state of dress but too late. Students gasped and whistled upon seeing her nude form faint yet plainly visible in the soaked dress. Ms. Stahmer was positively fuming at the scene Katie had made in her class. Katie herself was mortified. Worse, all of this embarrassment sent Katie's bowels straight into panic mode.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Another wet fart rang over all the hubbub in the classroom. To Katie's horror, she could feel her anus giving way to unload her wastes. On impulse, she squatted right where she stood and exposed her ass to prevent soiling the dress. A massive turd squeezed out of her ass which coiled round and round on the floor. The noise in the room shifted into a chorus of disgusted murmurs and grunts when the class realized Katie was taking a shit in front of everyone. The stench of the pile floated easily through the closed room, leading to much gagging also. Katie looked at the floor shamefully while she shat on it, full of anguish, suddenly feeling like an overgrown child with no self-control. Eventually her bladder gave out too and she pissed a small puddle underneath her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katie felt tears of humiliation and relief in her eyes when she finished.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Katie is made to clean up her mess.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Katie is sent to the prinicipal's office where her punishment awaits.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Insult gets added to injury.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The Humiliation of Katie]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Katie takes her chances and tries to hold it in (and has a very public accident?)</title>
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| bgcolor=&amp;quot;#FFFFFF valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;| Terrified of being seen in her transparent dress but even more so of publicly pooping herself&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katie had already wasted a few minutes of test time considering her options. Either way she found little hope of relieving herself and staying discreet. Which left her the task of sitting through the test and praying she would keep it in for another hour.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The multiple choice questions were no problem as Katie swiftly checked off one answer after the other. A couple of classmates tried to get a peek at her nipples but she did her best to cover them up. Fifteen minutes later Katie reached the essay question. She carefully read it over and tried to form a thesis when disaster first announced itself. A wet fart ripped from her ass that could be heard across the room. Heads turned, including Mrs. Stahmer's, to see who the joker was. Katie tried to indifferently continue writing, even though she was burning with embarrassment. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katie's fight with her increasingly aggravated bowels was turning futile. It was foolish to try and sit through the test, and now she was thinking of where to poop with added desperation. She saw the large purse of the girl in front of her just lying within reach of her feet. In her agitated state it seemed like the right thing to do. She put her foot on the strap and slowly dragged the purse over, all the while holding back another fart. Just then the girl looked down to notice her purse getting dragged away under Katie's desk.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What the hell?&amp;quot;, the girl said, and then to the front of the class, &amp;quot;Ms. Stahmer, Katie's trying to steal my purse!&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All heads turned toward Katie. A shocked Ms. Stahmer stood and started shouting, &amp;quot;Katie what kind of a person do you think you are - acting like a criminal while your hardworking classmates are trying to complete a test! I want you to go to the principal's office right now!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The reprimand stung Katie deeply but at least she now had a chance of getting to a restroom. She quickly stood up to leave only to remember her state of dress but too late. Students gasped and whistled upon seeing her nude form faint yet plainly visible in the soaked dress. Ms. Stahmer was positively fuming at the scene Katie had made in her class. Katie herself was mortified. Worse, all of this embarrassment sent Katie's bowels straight into panic mode.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Another wet fart rang over all the hubbub in the classroom. To Katie's horror, she could feel her anus giving way to unload her wastes. On impulse, she squatted right where she stood and exposed her ass to prevent soiling the dress. A massive turd squeezed out of her ass which coiled round and round on the floor. Eventually her bladder gave out too and she pissed a small puddle underneath her. The noise in the room shifted into a chorus of disgusted murmurs and grunts when the class realized Katie was taking a shit in front of everyone. The stench of that pile floated easily through the closed room, leading to much gagging also. Katie looked at the floor shamefully while she shat on it, full of anguish, suddenly feeling like an overgrown child with no self-control.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katie felt tears of humiliation and relief in her eyes when she finished.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Katie is made to clean up her mess.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Katie is sent to the prinicipal's office where her punishment awaits.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Insult gets added to injury.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The Humiliation of Katie]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Katie takes her chances and tries to hold it in (and has a very public accident?)</title>
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&lt;br /&gt;
Katie had already wasted a few minutes of test time considering her options. Either way she found little hope of relieving herself and staying discreet. Which left her the task of sitting through the test and praying she would keep it in for another hour.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The multiple choice questions were no problem as Katie swiftly checked off one answer after the other. A couple of classmates would try to get a peek at her nipples but she did her best to cover them up. Fifteen minutes later Katie reached the essay question. She carefully read it over and tried to form a thesis when disaster first announced itself. A wet fart ripped from her ass that could be heard across the room. Heads turned, including Mrs. Stahmer's, to see who the joker was. Katie tried to indifferently continue writing, even though she was burning with embarrassment. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katie's fight with her increasingly aggravated bowels was turning futile. It was foolish to try and sit through the test, and now she was thinking of where to poop with added desperation. She saw the large purse of the girl in front of her just lying within reach of her feet. In her agitated state it seemed like the right thing to do. She put her on the strap and slowly dragged the purse over, all the while holding back another fart. Just then the girl looked down to notice her purse getting dragged away under Katie's desk.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What the hell?&amp;quot;, the girl said, and then to the front of the class, &amp;quot;Ms. Stahmer, Katie's trying to steal my purse!&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All heads turned toward Katie. A shocked Ms. Stahmer stood and started shouting, &amp;quot;Katie what kind of a person do you think you are - acting like a criminal while your hardworking classmates are trying to complete a test! I want you to go to the principal's office right now!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The reprimand stung Katie deeply but at least she now had a chance of getting to a restroom. She quickly stood up to leave only to remember her state of dress but too late. Students gasped and whistled upon seeing her nude form faint yet plainly visible in the soaked dress. Ms. Stahmer was positively fuming at the scene Katie had made in her class. Katie herself was mortified. Worse, all of this embarrassment sent Katie's bowels straight into panic mode.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Another wet fart rang over all the hubbub in the classroom. To Katie's horror, she could feel her anus giving way to unload her wastes. On impulse, she squatted right where she stood and exposed her ass to prevent soiling the dress. A massive turd squeezed out of her ass which coiled round and round on the floor. Eventually her bladder gave out too and she pissed a small puddle underneath her. The noise in the room shifted into a chorus of disgusted murmurs and grunts when the class realized Katie was taking a shit in front of everyone. The stench of that pile floated easily through the closed room, leading to much gagging also. Katie looked at the floor shamefully while she shat on it, full of anguish, suddenly feeling like an overgrown child with no self-control.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katie felt tears of humiliation and relief in her eyes when she finished.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Katie is made to clean up her mess.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Katie is sent to the prinicipal's office where her punishment awaits.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Insult gets added to injury.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The Humiliation of Katie]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Katie decides to make a run for the lost and found, better a streaker than a baby</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Katie_decides_to_make_a_run_for_the_lost_and_found,_better_a_streaker_than_a_baby</link>
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| bgcolor=#C0C0C0 valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;| Need to Bathroom&lt;br /&gt;
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| bgcolor=&amp;quot;#FFFFFF valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;| Terrified of Streaking&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Katie sprinted out of the bathroom, she knew that she was a ticking time bomb. Right now she was just a streaker, baring it all to show herself off. She could work wit this, it was still horribly embarrassing but she could pretend she was just a girl who takes risks. However, as her turning bowels and stinging bladder reminded her, she would soon be &amp;quot;the girl who shit herself.&amp;quot; She spotted the doorway leading into the halls leading across the school. Katie remembered passing those on the way towards the gym. Maybe she could go there instead! By this time, Katie was not being missed by anyone. The few students who were late to class watched her run by, whistling catcalls or in just surprise a girl was naked in school. It was her moment to wear SOOO horny, horny enough that her control began faltering.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She kept running, and deciding to turn up ahead, she took it quite sharply. Katie ran right into a teacher, falling back and landing on her butt. The principal looked utterly surprised by the sight of the naked girl. He was even more surprised, and disgusted when he noticed that urine spraying out of her. Katie was about to explain herself when she felt her anus expand again, letting out a large log onto the tiles beneath her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katie couldn't stay there! She needed to find a bathroom! She got to her feet and bolted past the teacher who was still in shock. Katie made it to the end of that hallway before she froze as the bell rung in her ears. Students flooded into the hallway and formed a circle around her naked body. They started taking pictures of her. Katie would have run, but suddenly her body decided it was time. Squatting instinctively, she released the rest of her bowels onto the floor, along with pissing a small puddle around her. The people around her gasping and gagged in disgust and strange curiosity. When Katie was done, she stood back up and tried to cover her naked body from all the prying eyes. But there was no helping the terrible laughter that began. Everyone was making fun of the naked girl who not only peed herself, but also pooped herself in the middle of the hallway!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Dude look at that ass!&amp;quot; one of the older students said.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;'Dude' that ass is caked with shit! Don't even try!&amp;quot; someone else joked, sending more waves of laughter rolling through the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katie was panicking at this point. What was she supposed to do!? Where was she supposed to go!?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Katie blindly runs out of school]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Katie runs for the gym]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Katie runs for the office to get help]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Katie decides to make a run for the lost and found, better a streaker than a baby</title>
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| bgcolor=&amp;quot;#FFFFFF valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;| Terrified of Streaking&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Katie sprinted out of the bathroom, she knew that she was a ticking time bomb. Right now she was just a streaker, baring it all to show herself off. She could work wit this, it was still horribly embarrassing but she could pretend she was just a girl who takes risks. However, as her turning bowels and stinging bladder reminded her, she would soon be &amp;quot;the girl who shit herself.&amp;quot; She spotted the doorway leading into the halls leading across the school. Katie remembered passing those on the way towards the gym. Maybe she could go there instead! By this time, Katie was not being missed by anyone. The few students who were late to class watched her run by, whistling catcalls or in just surprise a girl was naked in school. It was her moment to wear SOOO horny, horny enough that her control began faltering.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She ran down the hallway, her bare feet making slapping noises on the floor. However, her footsteps were far overshadowed by the constant hiss of her liquid hitting the ground. She kept running, and deciding to turn up ahead, she took it quite sharply. Katie ran right into a teacher, falling back and landing on her butt. The principal looked utterly surprised by the sight of the naked girl. He was even more surprised, and disgusted when he noticed that urine spraying out of her. Katie was about to explain herself when she felt her anus expand again, letting out a large log onto the tiles beneath her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katie couldn't stay there! She needed to find a bathroom! She got to her feet and bolted past the teacher who was still in shock. Katie made it to the end of that hallway before she froze as the bell rung in her ears. Students flooded into the hallway and formed a circle around her naked body. They started taking pictures of her. Katie would have run, but suddenly her body decided it was time. Squatting instinctively, she released the rest of her bowels onto the floor, along with pissing a small puddle around her. The people around her gasping and gagged in disgust and strange curiosity. When Katie was done, she stood back up and tried to cover her naked body from all the prying eyes. But there was no helping the terrible laughter that began. Everyone was making fun of the naked girl who not only peed herself, but also pooped herself in the middle of the hallway!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Dude look at that ass!&amp;quot; one of the older students said.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;'Dude' that ass is caked with shit! Don't even try!&amp;quot; someone else joked, sending more waves of laughter rolling through the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katie was panicking at this point. What was she supposed to do!? Where was she supposed to go!?&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Katie blindly runs out of school]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Katie runs for the gym]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Katie runs for the office to get help]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Cassie agrees to eat Amanda out</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Cassie_agrees_to_eat_Amanda_out</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;GameOfGoons:&amp;#32;Created page with 'The slutty goth's strength and depravity stunned Cassie too much for her to think about the question. Fighting the girl off proved impossible; she hoped submitting to her would g…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;The slutty goth's strength and depravity stunned Cassie too much for her to think about the question. Fighting the girl off proved impossible; she hoped submitting to her would go easier.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Okay&amp;quot;, Cassie coughed out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Amanda didn't respond but simply beamed with a maniacal glee. She crawled forward, dragging her shit-smeared pussy over Cassie's chest and then planted it over the defeated girl's mouth. Cassie immediately regretted her decision as she tasted the bitter, crusty fecal matter that was slathered all over Amanda's pussy.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Lick my cunt, bitch!&amp;quot;, Amanda growled, grabbing and tugging on Cassie's hair.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cassie started lapping away at Amanda's cunt like a starving dog, trying to imagine the foul shit was chocolate sauce. Amanda squealed and began to grind her crotch up and down Cassie's open mouth. The more she enjoyed Cassie's licking the faster and wilder she would thrust her cunt, until she was even ramming her groin into Cassie's nose. &lt;br /&gt;
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When Amanda came, she let out a swift gasp and collapsed back onto Cassie. Cassie too was worn out from the act. The lower half of her face was covered with brown smears and cunt juice, and her nose was nearly busted. Even if Amanda weren't lying on top of her, she still wouldn't have had the willpower to run away.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a minute, Amanda sat up and looked at Cassie again with that maniacal grin again.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;You better know that we're not done yet. I still want to have a little more playtime with you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Amanda has a little more playtime.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[They get caught.]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Katie obeys Cathy</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Katie_obeys_Cathy</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;GameOfGoons:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;[[Category: The Humiliation of Katie]]&lt;br /&gt;
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| bgcolor=#FFFFFF valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;| Totally Humiliated&lt;br /&gt;
| bgcolor=#C0C0C0 valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;4&amp;quot;| Apparel and Items: Buck Naked, Covered in Scat-Vomit, Shaved, Ponytails, &lt;br /&gt;
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| bgcolor=#C0C0C0 valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;| Day, Time&lt;br /&gt;
| bgcolor=#FFFFFF valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;| Saturday, Morning&lt;br /&gt;
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| bgcolor=#C0C0C0 valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;| Need to Bathroom&lt;br /&gt;
| bgcolor=#FFFFFF valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;| Relieved&lt;br /&gt;
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| bgcolor=#C0C0C0 valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;| Level of Humiliation&lt;br /&gt;
| bgcolor=&amp;quot;#FFFFFF valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;| Repulsed, Almost Broken&lt;br /&gt;
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== Katie obeys Cathy ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Katie no longer doubted that Cathy would make things worse if she didn't finish the challenge. She gathered the remaining vomit. It was just enough to fill her hands. The crowd stepped in closer around Katie with cameras ready. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;It seems we're reaching the grand finale, folks.&amp;quot;, Cathy shouted. &amp;quot;Our star Katie has saved the last bit of puke for a special place. Come closer please, don't miss this astonishing moment.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Katie shoved the handful of vomit between her legs. A loud lustful moan sprang from her mouth, as though she had completely lost her self-consciousness. Katie pushed the vomit deeper into her pussy, jamming her fingers inside to hold the in. The revolting spark of pleasure in this act overwhelmed Katie's mind. Soon, the helpless, humiliated girl started to fingering herself. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;She looks like a giant masturbating turd!&amp;quot;, cried a voice from the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Yes, don't let her sad face fool you folks.&amp;quot;, shouted Cathy. &amp;quot;Katie is the biggest shit lover I've known. She adores playing with her shit and puke. So much in fact that she crapped herself on purpose so that all of you could see her sick fetish.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Katie continued to finger herself like a madwoman, spreading her legs wide to the crowd. When she orgasmed, a jet of piss shot of her and sprayed some spectators' shoes. The crowd screamed in equal shock and amazement. She bit down hard on a vomit-covered ponytail that swung into in her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I think Katie deserves some applause after that show.&amp;quot;, Cathy said. &amp;quot;Thank you, thank you for coming, it's time for dear Katie to go.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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[[Cathy takes Katie to a more private place for more games]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Katie manages to get away]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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