Naughty Camping

Tapping her chin as she ran her hand over the rack of dresses and skirts, her tail slowly wagging close to the ground, Zoey tried to decide whether to get anything from the shop or not. The dingo grabbed one skirt, stepping over to a nearby mirror as she held it up to her waist, trying to imagine how well the colour of it would go with her ashen grey fur, the girl's long blonde hair draped over her shoulders as she stared at herself in the reflection. Suddenly, the curtain of a nearby dressing booth swung open, another girl stepping out, 
“Zoey, check this out! How does it fit?”
A bubbly and smiling ragdoll cat hopped out into view, her cream coloured fur fluffing up in excitement underneath the bright and sunny dress she was trying on, her tail lashing the air as she twirled around in front of the canine cub. Zoey looked at Jenna for a moment, humming as her whiskers twitched, 
“Maybe something a little shorter, that's what's in fashion right now. Like this skirt.”
The dingo held up the skirt she'd been checking out, giving a proud smirk as the feline chuckled softly, Jenna’s eyes immediately darting over to the price tag, 
“Oh, well, I can't really afford those brands.”
“It's not that ex-”
Zoey glanced down at the price herself, stopping herself before shrugging, 
“Okay, maybe it's a little high. But still not that bad.”
Though Zoey’s successful parents left the girl a little naive about spending money, as well as what is and what isn't expensive, the dingo still did her best not to throw it in her friend's faces, only getting a giggle from the cat as Jenna stepped back into the dressing booth with another skirt, 
“Whatever you say~”
Looking around, Zoey put the skirt back into the rack, 
“Hey, where did Annie run off to?”
“I think she went to check out the underwear and such.”

Leaving Jenna to try out dresses, the dingo headed over to the other side of the clothing store, glancing at the underwear and bikinis hanging up as she shouted out, 
“Annie?”
A slightly shy voice called out from one of the dressing booths, 
“In here!”
Being the nosy dingo she is, Zoey stepped over and peeked behind the curtain, getting a sheepish squeak from Annabelle as she caught the pup right in the middle of trying on some shirts. The golden doodle’s top was off, leaving her bra as the only thing to hide her rather sizeable chest, the girl's tail immediately curling around herself as she turned away from the intruder, her glasses nearly falling off of her snout as she covered up, 
“Z… Zoey!”
“Sorry~”
The dingo pulled the curtain closed, leaning against the booth as she chuckled and shook her head, blushing lightly as she waited for Annie to finish up. Zoey had always been a little bit jealous about her friends’ breasts, being on the flatter side herself while her two best friends seemed to need a new, bigger pair of bras every other day. The canine knew of course that it wasn't really anything unexpected, being that she was 14 while Annabelle and Jenna were both a year older than her, but it still made the cub feel just a twinge of envy whenever she got a peek at their chests. After waiting around for a few moments, Annie finally came out of the dressing booth, flushed yet smiling, 
“You really gotta warn me before you come in like that.”
Zoey just smirked, waving over the cat who was also just finishing up picking out dresses, 
“Oh, it's not like we haven't both seen plenty of each other.”
With the trio regrouping, Zoey’s belly gave a low growl, 
“Now c'mon, let's get some pizza, I'm so hungry I could eat a horse!”

Biking away from the mall, the three teens rode side by side, chatting and laughing as they headed towards Zoey’s house for a sleepover. The dingo’s parents were away for the weekends, which meant that the girl could host her two best friends in the rather lavish house her family had, leaving the trio excited for an incredible evening. Midway through the ride however, a slight grimace crept onto Annabelle’s face as the dog bit her lip, her belly giving an unhappy grumble as her ears folded back. The puppy had IBS, which made her bowels a little unpredictable at the best of times, but all of the greasy snacks and sugary drinks the three girls had enjoyed during their mall trip certainly hadn't helped her situation. Her friends knew of her issues, but the golden doodle still wasn't very eager to let the two other girls see her suffering from the effects of her bowel issues, even if the group usually wasn't too shy about getting rather raunchy. Subtly pushing on the brakes to just slightly fall behind Zoey and Jenna, Annie leaned forward and lifted her rump off of her bike seat, letting a little gas squeak out just to reduce the pressure building in her gut. With a relieved sigh, the blushing dog looked around to make sure no one saw, heard, or smelled what had happened before quickly catching up to her friends, trying not to look too suspicious as she pedalled alongside the pair. Jenna glanced over at the pup suddenly reappearing next to her, beaming brightly, 
“Did you hear that?”
“H… hear what? I… I didn't hear anything!”
Zoey shouted out to the sheepish girl, 
“I said, we should camp out in the backyard! Put up a tent and everything, it'll be fun!”
Relieved that the two weren't talking about her gastrointestinal issues, Annabelle nodded quickly so as not to look too suspicious, 
“Oh, yeah, definitely! That sounds cool!”
With her belly still gurgling in a threatening manner, Annie kept biking, regretting that last slice of greasy pizza she'd chomped down right before they'd left the mall. 

Arriving at Zoey’s place, the girls hopped off of their bikes and quickly headed inside, all three of them excitedly chatting about everything they could get up to during their little impromptu camping trip. Though Annabelle was still being hit the hardest by the greasy fast food wrecking her guts, the snacking wasn't really fitting well with the other two cubs either. In the middle of suggesting that they could rig up some speakers out in the backyard deck for some music while tenting, Jenna’s belly gave a gurgle as well, the cat cutting herself off midway through her sentence. The churning in Zoey’s gut was just as bad as well, with audible rumbles coming from the girl's belly before they'd even properly settled down to spend the evening. Annie knew that the best course of action probably would've just been to give in and lock herself up in the bathroom for a little while, until the worst of the storm had passed. The pup knew however that this sort of gassiness would almost certainly trouble her for just about the entire night, and she didn't want to miss out on half of the sleepover just because of a slightly upset gut, not when they were already coming up with such awesome ideas for the evening. Battling through the twisting in her gut, Annabelle headed out into the backyard with her friends, the dingo hauling a folded up tent out with them, giggling and smiling. The backyard of Zoey’s house was enormous, with a luxurious deck stretching out from the backyard door, turning into lush grass dotted by the occasional tree and bush, even featuring a small pond in the middle, all surrounded by a wooden fence giving some privacy from the neighbouring plots of land. The trio set the tent down near the middle of the yard and began setting it up, hammering stakes into the ground while their tails wagged with excitement, taking occasional swigs from a pitcher of ice cold lemonade that the dingo had brought out for them. 

As much as Annie tried to keep her brewing belly in check, there was only so much the pup could do, fidgeting and squirming around on her knees as the pressure in her gut grew worse and worse while she was trying to prop up the tent. Focused on her task, the girl thought she could finish putting up the tent before quickly sneaking off indoors under the guise of getting them another pitcher of lemonade to guzzle down, intending to let one rip inside where the others couldn't hear or smell her. Unfortunately for the golden doodle, her singular focus on getting the tent up meant that she didn't realise just how bad she needed to release some gas, not until it was far too late for her to get anywhere. With a groan, Annabelle doubled over, holding her belly with one hand and bracing against the grass with the other, her tail first curling down over her rump before quickly lifting straight up, a grimace on her face as she let one rip. A rumbling fart blasted out of the cub's ass, trumpeting for a good five seconds straight, echoing across the yard as a look of utter relief came over the young canine's face, a small shiver running up her spine once it was over. The other two girls looked over at the dog, stopping what they were doing and staring at her for a second before both burst into laughter, giggling and snickering while Annie gave a shy smile. Zoey wafted the air as the stench of her friend's thunderous fart finally reached her snout, pulling her shirt over her nose as she groaned, 
“Geez, you really can outfart your dad, huh?”

Annabelle pushed herself back up to her feet, adjusting her glasses as she gave a sheepish giggle, using her tail to subtly fan away the stink lingering in the air around her. Being very close friends, the trio, Zoey and Jenna in particular, usually weren't too shy about letting everything go in front of one another. Big proponents of toilet humour, at least when alone with each other, the cubs weren't above a bit of raunchy fun, such as racing to see which one could finish up at the toilet the fastest, or do it the loudest. With the puppy's stench still wafting in the air, Jenna felt a similarly threatening grumble in her own belly, taking the opportunity to try to one up the golden doodle as she bent over, grabbing her knees and lifting up her tail, 
“You think that's impressive? How about this~!”
Biting her lip, the kitten grunted softly as her tailhole flexed open, a few initial squeaks of air pushing past her pucker before a bigger gust of wind made it through her gut, a roar of a fart blasting out as she moaned, finishing with a few silent puffs. With a smirk, Zoey knew she had to join in on the fun, never one to pass up a challenge. Without hesitation, the grinning dingo flopped down onto her back on the grass, tossing her legs up and grabbing her ankles, leaving her ass sticking up into the air. Straining for a second, the canine's tail curled out of the way as she let loose a bubbling fart, her plump ass cheeks jiggling a tiny bit as the rumbling pocket of gas made it through her tailhole. All three of the girls were nearly in tears from laughter, their snickering and snorting occasionally broken up by a cough as the scent of their rank farts mixed in the air. 

Always eager to try to one up each other, the trio of cubs took it in turns to empty the gas building up in their bowels, giggling as they did so, their focus having almost entirely shifted away from the tent they'd been trying to put up. The three thought that their stinky game was funny, but there was also a slight aspect of excitement in it for the girls, a light undertone of naughtiness with them farting up a storm in the middle of the backyard. Zoey in particular found their competition thrilling in all the right ways, trying to hide the soft blush on her cheeks as she felt her panties starting to stick to her wet slit, her tail wagging as she watched her friends standing side by side, trying to see which one could blow out the biggest fart. In her eagerness to prove that she was the loudest of them all, Jenna took a deep breath as she prepared herself for another blast of gas, giving a light blush when her naughty smirk suddenly turned to a startled grimace, her tail springing down as she stood up, both hands cupping her crotch as she squeezed her thighs together, 
“Sh… sheesh, I almost… I… I gotta go take a leak before I ruin these panties!”
Having drank enough soda and lemonade to leave her bladder bursting, the cat had only barely managed not to piss her pants while trying to squeezed out another fart, waddling towards the backdoor and the toilet inside when Zoey suddenly stopped her with a hand on her shoulder, 
“Or how about we keep this game going? I dare you to… take a leak out here!”
The ragdoll cat groaned as she felt her bladder giving a pinch, squirming in place, 
“Here, outside?!”
The dingo nodded,
“Unless you're some sort of a wimp who'd turn down a challenge~”
With a smirk, Jenna blew a raspberry at the canine teen, changing course and waddling towards a bush nestled right near the fence, both of her friends following her to watch. In a hurry, the feline undid her pants and pulled them down to her ankles, alongside with her panties, squatting down low. Shivering slightly as she felt the blades of grass tickling her bare pussy lips, Jenna's face was left flushed as she looked to see the other two girls staring right at her cunt, panting softly as she relaxed her bladder. Almost immediately, a rush of warm, golden piss rushed out with a hiss, followed by a heavily relieved moan as the urine splattered onto the ground, pooling on the grass for a moment before soaking into the dirt, a few faint wisps of steam visible in the air above it. Zoey could see that she wasn't the only one getting excited about doing such naughty and dirty things outdoors, smirking as she spotted just how wet the cat had gotten, snickering as she watched Jenna's bladder being emptied into the grass. 

Curling her toes as she listened to the cat's piss trickling onto the ground, Annabelle couldn't help but to feel her own bladder calling for some relief as well. The puppy was getting a little worked up from the naughty games the trio were getting up to, but wasn't quite sure if she had the nerve to take it quite as far as Jenna had, adjusting her glasses as she huffed, 
“I… I think I need to take a leak too…”
Both Zoey and Jenna quickly realised that the golden doodle wanted to get up to some mischief as well, but was just too shy to do it without first being promoted to by someone else. The cat giggled as she finished up with her piss, trying to shake off the last few droplets of urine clinging to her slit like morning dew on a leaf, standing up and pulling her panties back on. Looking around, Jenna quickly had a wonderful idea on how to crank up the heat just a little bit further yet again. Smirking, the kitten turned to Annie, giving the little dog a playful nudge on the ribs as she eyed up the deck leading out to the backyard, 
“How about you take a tinkle right out onto the deck~?”
Annabelle blushed, but didn't say no, her tail giving a slight wag as Zoey nodded in agreement, nudging the pup towards the deck. Feeling her heart thumping in her chest, the girl quickly ran over to the deck, looking around to make sure none of the neighbours were around before she ducked behind a chair, pulling her pants down and her underwear aside. Zoey and Jenna got a perfect view of the cub's pink folds as she pushed with a tiny whine, her belly giving another grumble and a squeaky fart escaping her tailhole as the stream of piss gushed out from between her pussy lips. Splattering onto the wooden deck below, the canine's urine quickly trickled between the boards, leaving a dark stain onto the floor as she moaned with devilish joy, biting down on the collar of her shirt to stop herself from making too much noise. 

Watching the puppy's piss splattering all over the deck, giggling as the canine girl even aimed the stream at a nearby deckchair, Zoey kept one eye on the fences surrounding the yard, making sure that none of the neighbours would intrude on their naughty moment. Annie had barely even finished up before the dingo leapt forwards, her tail wagging as she looked from one cub to the other, half shouting and half whispering, 
“Alright, my turn next! I gotta take a big piss as well, where do I do it?!”
The two others hummed and looked at one another, glancing around the yard while trying to decide what would be an appropriately riskier spot than what had already been done before, both girls coming to the same conclusion at almost the exact same time. The pair looked over at the small pond near the middle of the backyard, almost entirely out in the open and in full view of the neighbours’ yards if anyone were to step out, grinning as they looked back over at the dingo. Jenna gave the last one left to go a smack on the back, shoving Zoey towards the water, 
“This'll be easy, it's just like a toilet, expect just bigger~”
With a giggle, Zoey hopped over to the edge of the pond, excitedly undoing and pushing down her pants, having to kick one leg out entirely as her friends gathered on the other side to watch. With her panties and pants off, the canine inched closer to the edge, taking a wide stance and spreading her pussy lips with two fingers, the tip of her tongue poking out of her maw as she concentrated on the task. With the thrill of the moment making the hair on the back of her neck stand up, Zoey moaned and let loose, piss streaming down into the pond and trickling into it loudly, colouring the water a faint shade of yellow near where her golden shower ended. The excitement and the risk of what she was doing nearly made the dingo fall right into the pond as her legs quivered, a mischievous grin on her face as she emptied her bladder. The teen had to try not to mess up the fur on her thighs as her stream began to die down, not used to pissing while standing up like boys did, quickly hopping back as droplets of her urine drizzled onto the grass between her legs, shaking off the last few drips as all three of the cubs giggled in unison. 

Though her bladder was now empty, Annabelle’s guts were still working overtime churning through the pizza and other greasy snacks the girl had munched on during the mall trip earlier that day. The cub's belly let out a roar as she clutched her stomach, groaning softly as she knew that the building pressure she was feeling wasn't just gas anymore. With a groan, the pup began waddling towards the backdoor to the house, 
“I… I really gotta go now, number two…”
Zipping up her pants, Zoey scoffed at the other canine cub, smirking as she looked around at the puddles of piss left all over the backyard, 
“C'mon, you're fine taking a piss out here, but a dump is a step too far~?”
Having gotten into the moment as well, Jenna nodded with a giggle, 
“Yeah, don't be a spoilsport, do it out here!”
Though she'd already felt a little out of her comfort zone with the leak she'd spilled all over the deck, Annie couldn't help but to feel tempted to go a step beyond still, egged on by her friends. With a sigh, and a nervous smile, the golden doodle finally turned around, shuffling back over to the other two teens, 
“Alright, fine. But you two gotta keep a lookout.”
The other girls nodded as Annabelle squatted down right next to the fence, pressing her back against it for some added stability, pulling her pants down to her ankles. Zoey couldn't help but to notice just how wet the puppy was down there, licking her lips with a devilish smile as she caught the blush on the dog's cheeks, now fully sure that all three of them were getting equally worked up performing such dirty deeds in such a risky location. Getting into position, taking one last look around, Annie reached a hand under her to spread apart her ass cheeks, giving a grunt as she began to push, much to the delight of her two friends staring at her the whole time. The pup's tailhole winked, flexing open to let out a few final pockets of gas before stretching wider to push out a thick, smooth log of shit. A faint crackling underlined Annie's moaning as she pushed out the load, gritting her teeth as the log stretched out from her tailhole, dangling towards the ground for a few seconds before the tail of it finally slipped out of her pucker, plopping to the grass as the cub let out a relieved huff. With the dam broken, the next few turds slid out of the canine's asshole with ease, splattering on top of the first one at a quick rate as her belly kept churning, a few farts scattered here and there in between the loads of dung she was dropping. Zoey and Jenna both giggled at their friends giving the grass some fertiliser, the dingo’s tail curled up as she tried to subtly rub at her crotch through her pants, panting while watching the golden doodle finishing up. The cat pinched her nose with a playful smile, snickering while whispering, 
“Geez, what'd you eat~?”
Annabelle just rolled her eyes with a smirk, glancing down at the big pile of shit she'd left on the ground as she waddled away from it, 
“The same things you did. Now could someone get me a roll of toilet paper, pretty please?”

With Annie's bowels at least somewhat settled, and the other two having gotten the worst of the gas out of their systems, the trio of girls got back to setting up the tent. By the time that the sun had gone down, the trio were nestled inside, still giggling and whispering about the naughty things they'd done, chatting away about how devious they'd been until well after midnight, eventually passing out. Their wakeup wouldn't be a particularly peaceful one however, with Annie clearing out the tent with just one blast of her morning thunder, sending the other two scrambling out as they coughed and stuffed their snouts into their pyjama shirts. The puppy followed her coughing friends out, groaning as she clutched her twisting belly, following the first bout of gas with another one, realising that the troubles with her gut she'd had last night were just the warning shots of a much bigger war. Though still choking from the rather sudden and noisy wakeup they'd had, neither Zoey nor Jenna were in a much better situation in regards to their bowels. All that greasy food had caught up to them as well, which left all three of the teens in desperate need of a toilet to run off to. As they all took a step towards the backdoor, heading for the toilets, the trio in unison realised that there were only two in the house. With none of them wanting to wait their turn, the girls looked at one another, squirming with their tails pressed firmly against their flanks, groaning and whimpering while jumping from one foot to the other, with Zoey finally opening her mouth, 
“A… alright, one of us has just gotta take a dump out there, the other two use the toilets. So…”
Without missing a beat, all three of the cubs belated out in unison, 
“Not me!”
Facepalming, the dingo snarled, her shoulders dropping as she sighed, 
“Alright, heck it, why don't we all just go out here. That way it's fair.”
Annie blushed, while Jenna smirked at the thought, both girls finally nodding as they desperately held in their morning dumps, suddenly rather excited. 

The trio of teens all snuck behind a bush near the edge of the backyard, and huddled next to one another, taking shy peeks at each other while stripping off their pyjama pants. Zoey was the first to tug her pants down, not even trying to hide the wetness between her thighs as she squatted, the tip of her fluffy tail perched on her shoulder as she let out a soft moan. The other two cubs joined the first, squatting down and getting ready to empty their bowels, feeling a little more nervous than the dingo, though still rather worked up. With a grunt, unable to hold back the pressure built up in her belly through the night, Annie was the first one to spring into action, the dog's tight tailhole stretching out as a thick log pushed out, splatting to the ground. With a snicker, Jenna joined in on the action, grabbing her knees and grunting softly as her asshole sputtered, a few dry farts spewing out, followed by the crackling of fresh dung squeezing out of her. With her two friends already busy building up piles of scat underneath them, Zoey huffed and pushed as well, lifting up her pyjama pants slightly as a torrent of piss splashed to the ground, emptying her bladder while a log was still hanging out of her ass. 

Grunting and straining, each of the three teens emptied their bowels, squatting shoulder to shoulder with one another, occasionally peeking over at how their friends were doing, catching a few stray glances at their slits in the progress. Squeezed between the dingo and the cat, Annabelle felt a shiver of excitement shooting up her back as she tried to subtly watch her friends’ tailhole flexing and stretching out as more and more shit spewed out, her glasses fogging up slightly from her panting. Being the first one to finish, Jenna reached for the roll of toilet paper the girls thankfully still had with them outside from when Annie had previously needed it, giving a relieved huff as she ripped off a piece, reaching behind her to wipe off any remaining dung still smeared across her pucker. Soon enough, Zoey was doing the same, handing the roll over to the golden doodle after she was done wiping, staggering up to her feet and pulling her pants back on. The girls looked down at the mess they'd made, at the three piles of shit neatly lined up on the grass, a few pieces of scat-smeared toilet paper left discarded and wadded up next to the piles. Nervously glancing around, as if to make sure the dingo’s parents hadn't somehow arrived back at the house well ahead of time, Annabelle cleared her throat, 
“You think we should… clean those up, or something…?”
Zoey just crossed her arms with a smirk, 
“Nope, leave them there. Now c'mon, I'm hungry for some breakfast~”
With a giggle, the three girls turned to head inside, leaving the piles of shit behind the bush they'd been squatting behind, sure that more piles would join them during the course of the remainder of the sleepover.