Tom takes a fat dump by Nazzerbeans and HotDogBuns.

It was a nice Spring day. The sun was shining, the birds were chirping, and the class was BORING. Today, Tom had to get up and go to his college classes, to do regular college work. But today was his favorite day, Wednesday! You see, Tom had a list of good days. Monday was his busiest day because he has back to back classes from 8:00 to 5:30 and no long break in between. Tuesday he had some of his Mass. Comm. classes and Art & Design, with a good lunch break but not enough for his “plan”. But Wednesday, he had three classes but each of them were far apart with time. Tom was listening to his professor finish his long lecture for the homework they had tonight. “Come on, come on” Tom thought “Just finish your stupid lecture so I can get out of class please.” After the professor’s lecture was done Tom quickly grabbed his backpack and booked it to the exit. He then walked outside the building to the middle of campus. “Perfect!”said Tom “Now my plan can go into action”. Tom then proceeded to walk all the way to the Lunch building to grab himself something to eat for his plan. He walked into the double doors of the lunch room to see all the different types of food waiting for his demise. 

What met Tom’s eyes was a buffet of food. From chicken, to noodles, to burgers, to pizza. Food like this for a college student like Tom was an ordinary day. Day after day students were able to shove shitloads of food into their gullets like savage beasts and they all were perfectly fine afterwards. And that’s exactly what Tom did. He grabbed his favorite grubs like pizza, fish and fries, etc and wolfed them down as fast as he could. For about an hour, all he did was scarf down food like there was no tomorrow, Healthy food? He ate. Junk food? He devoured. Drinks? He gulped them down. To the ordinary cat, eating so much in a day was reserved for the most important of days like a birthday or a party. To a college student like Tom, it was Monday through Friday. Finally after an hour of eat, drink, surf the web, text Angela, his lunch break was over. And it felt great. Tom cleaned his mouth up, grabbed his stuff, and headed over to his next class. 

But before he headed to class he forgot he had an extra hour before his next class. But before he could head to his “secret spot” he ran into his college friend Ben. “Oh hey Ben”,said Tom “Hey Tom, My friend, how are you doing?” asked Ben “Good, just finished most of my classes” Tom said “You?” he asked “I’m about to head to my dorm room to relax and rest for a few minutes” said Ben. “Really, I thought you had a class in a few minutes?” questioned Tom “I did but, my professor emailed our class he was sick so I didn’t have to go to class this afternoon”. While the two were having their conversation,until a little fart escaped from Tom’s tight anus.

Still talking, Ben was laughing at the talk he and Tom were having, until he smelled something off. Ben then sniffed the air more until he covered his nose quickly and figured out the source of the smell. “Holy Crap man!” exclaimed Ben “What in the crap did you eat?!” Tom bursted out laughing at the way Ben was dying from his killer glute gas. “Sorry, I had a hefty lunch and since I have an hour before my next class, I am going to the restroom to release this monster in my stomach,” said Tom. Ben, still fanning away the fumes Tom unleashed unexpectedly said “Okay, but warn me next time when your about to drop a “stink bomb” right in front of me will you?!” And then in a second, Ben decided to let one rip in front of his feline friend, giving a sigh of relief after doing so. Tom covered his nose and fanned away the stench. “So now we’re even!” Ben exclaimed. Tom after that coughed at the foul stench of dog fecal matter. “Well played my friend, and good one too” Tom said giggling. Tom then grabbed his backpack he laid on the concrete floor and said his farewell to his friend. “Welp, I’m off to the restroom,and then my next class, see you later buddy”. He said “See you later,” said Ben. The two of them fist bumped and parted ways. Tom then headed to his “secret spot” for his great dump. After a few minutes of walking, running, and water breaks, he made it to his secret spot.

 It was an old abandoned bathroom house that the college hadn't repaired in weeks. But sometimes the janitor would go there at night to clean the toilets sometimes. College kids. They would do anything crazy to use abandoned toilets to their needs. And it was far away from campus grounds but a little in view for the professors don’t get suspicious about it. “Hello beautiful, I’m back” Tom said jokingly to himself. He then went inside and it was a masterpiece! Sort of. The old abandoned outdoor school bathroom was a sight to behold. Detailed pieces of graffiti adorn the once yellow and white walls, now stained with age and neglect. Broken sinks stand in a row; their faucets are still dripping despite having been out of use for decades. The cracked concrete floor is littered with dirt and debris, while leaves from the surrounding trees have begun to accumulate on the windowsills. Despite its age, this old abandoned outdoor school bathroom still stands as a testament to its former glory days. “Okay, let’s do this,” said Tom. Tom headed into the stalls, in which case the only thing standing was super clean unlike the rest of the restroom which no one comes to visit but only in the night. He checked some of the bathroom stalls. Some of them still had some leftover feces and piss from last night.

One of the bathroom stalls had some toilet paper and was untouched. Score! He then made his way in to do his business. Tom walked into the clean stall, locked the door, and put his bag on the door hook while letting out a small fart. He walked over to the toilet, with the porcelain throne not knowing the fate it was about to receive. The cat did a small fart again, it was a fart that made him giggle. Tom turned around, unbuckled his green belt, unbuttoned his jeans, and zipped down his fly. Then, he pulled down his pants, and then his underwear. In the front was his feline cock and in the back was his dark gray, plump looking butt. I have to admit, he has a nice looking butt. Finally, he sat his cute feline ass on the toilet. He sat there for a moment to let all the pee out. You can never poop without peeing first, and Tom knew that for sure. After pissing, he let the rest of digestion run its course and then the grunting started. The cat was  grunting for a while which led out a series of farts. One fart was quiet, one squeak and one was LOUD. He gripped his paws into fists and his feet curled inside his shoes. He kicked his feet off the ground for extra support. In a few more grunts, Tom let out a sigh of relief as a certain matter exited out his anus. Poop! Shits of varying sizes were coming out of Tom’s butthole at varying speeds. The poor cat gripped the handle on the wall. His ass was hurting as brown logs were sliding out with a crackling noise. It felt like the log was covered in spikes and it was poking his asshole as it slid out and plopped in the water. One other came shooting out as a runny brown liquid. He leaned forward, putting his paws on his butt, his pants dropped further than before. Poop started coming out in little pebbles of doodie and then started coming out with a fart accompanying it. In a span of several minutes, his poor ass went from shitting at Mach 5 to a snail’s pooping pace. Finally, he seemed to be at peace. He grabbed his phone and started to go through it like a normal day. But he did release a few more shits and definitely a lot of more farts, but it wasn’t all too bad. And in a few minutes, his bowels were empty and his butt was at peace. Letting out another sigh of relief, he slowly edged towards the toilet paper..

Suddenly a random college student came running into the abandoned bathroom shouting to himself not to lose control. The sound of a loose belt jingling made Tom figure out this guy was on the verge of exploding. The pig quickly opened the stall door, left his pants on the ground outside, and sat down for the explosion that was about to happen. “OH NO”! He shouted. After that, he unleashed a “chainsaw sound” of an explosion to the toilet. Tom was alarmed, but gave a smirk, knowing someone else was now having the shit of their life. The male moaned in ecstasy from the HARDCORE bomb he just released. After a storm of farts and liquid plops, his hurricane of a “crap storm” was over. The pig then looked down and saw he wasn’t alone. He saw Tom, pants down, ass on the toilet, looking back at him. He jumped at the site of another person listening to his butt give out. He was super embarrassed about it.

However, Tom found it funny. “Don’t worry man. It happens to the best of us.” Tom said to the pig. “I was in a rush and my butt was literally about to explode!” said the pig. “I know that feeling, it just happened to me.” replied Tom. The cat and the pig laughed. 

Tom grabbed some toilet paper and ripped a couple of sheets off. Feeling sorry for the poor pig who had just experienced the explosion of his ass, Tom lended some of his toilet paper to the pig who thanked him profusely. The pig dragged over his pants he left into the stall and then fixed up himself so that it looked like the pig had just pulled down his pants too. Back to Tom, who was wiping his butt. He then looked at the toilet paper and it was brown. And by brown I mean brown as the earth. He repeated this process of wiping himself and looking at the residue until he was “clean” clean. The pig finally finished wiping his big pink ass too. To make sure his toilet didn’t get stained or wet with the warzone he had left, Tom flushed the toilet while he was still on it, and it took a while for the toilet to flush everything out. He peeked into the toilet bowl in the gap between his legs and it was clean. The cat silently mouthed the word ‘Yes!’ and then got up. He pulled up his pants, zipped up his fly, buttoned his pants and then buckled his belt back up. He was on the shitter for a while so he stretched out his body. The pig in the other stall also flushed and pulled up his pants. Tom grabbed his bag and headed out the stall. The pig did the same. 

Tom then walked over to the sink and washed his hands. So did the pig as well. Even though the bathroom looked worn out it still had a working plumbing system. While Tom washed his hands with some soap he stored in his backpack, he glanced over to the pig who was still a little embarrassed about his outburst he had. So Tom decided to break the ice with himself and the pig. “So…you come here often?” Tom asked. “Second time.” The pig replied. Tom chuckled. “Really? Wow. How long have you been holding it?”Tom asked. “Last period.” ‘Dang, you have a strong bowel system, ' Tom replied. “Yeah,it happens when I hold too much in” The two males then finished washing their hands. “Aww man what do we use to wipe our hands with?” Tom asked. The pig then pulled out a roll of paper towels out of his backpack. “Woah, you came prepared,” said Tom. “Yeah, people say that alot.” said the Pig. Tom then looked at him in confusion. “What do you mean by ‘people say that alot?” he asked. “I always have something akin to what’s going on currently and people take notice.” the Pig replied. “Oh okay, lol,” said Tom. After the two dried their hands they exited the rundown building.”Welp hopefully we’ll meet again sometime” said Tom. “Yeah, maybe in the same place.” “Alright, see ya” said Tom. “Okay, see you around,” said the pig. Then the two parted ways and left for their classes.

After a few minutes of running and walking Tom made it to class. But when he got to his class he saw the same pig he met earlier. “Well crap”.