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Cover Art: https://derpibooru.org/348325?q=pantypoop%2C+rarity%2C+...", "writing": "> Rarity has an 'Accident'\n> by Odlaw\n> --------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n> The Rough In The Diamond\n> --------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n\n\n\n\nRarity stood anxiously in the middle of her bedroom, late at night, going through a mental checklist one final time. All the curtains had been drawn in the boutique, Sweetie Belle is currently out of town with her parents for the entire week, the boutique itself was closed, and Rainbow Dash was at the academy.\n\nWith a stressed sigh, Rarity stares back at herself in the full-body mirror set up in front of her. She is wearing nothing but a simple pair of light blue lace panties, leaving the rest of her very curvy figure completely barren and exposed. She felt so vulnerable and awkward, but at the same she was excited, sending tingling shivers down the back of her spine.\n\nRarity was almost never naked, at least outside of her own bathroom. Even when completely alone in the boutique, she would, at the very least, be wearing some kind of robe or nightgown over top her underwear. She certainly didn't normally walk around completely topless, her large and perky D-Cup breasts resting on her chest. There were just too many risks with doing something so...indecent. Her sister could suddenly barge in without knocking, Rainbow Dash might crash through one of her bedroom windows during a stunt of hers, or even a slightly ajar window curtain could allow some pervy colt to get a quick peek at her body.\n\nTonight, however, was a very special night. Tonight she would finally be trying out one of her most secretive and dirty fetishes. Before now, she had been forced to resort to purely fantasizing or, when really desperate, purchasing one of the very, very rare pornographic magazines that could cater to her specific need. Initially, she had been disturbed by her fetish, but eventually, after a time she had embraced it.\n\nRarity had always wanted to actually try it out for herself, but she had never been able to work up the courage. She would set up a day, much like tonight, but always ended up changing her mind, sometimes at the last minute. But tonight had been different. Tonight she had gone through with her plan, and so now here she was. Tonight...she was going to have an accident...on purpose.\n\nIt all started about five months ago when she had gone to visit Fluttershy at her cottage...\n\n\n\n\n\n*Knock, Knock, Knock!*\n\n\"Bwa? Oh! Uh, just- *sniff* -just a minute!\" Calls the voice of a very congested sounding Fluttershy.\n\n\"Oh dear, she sounds just dreadful, I hope she is not suffering too much.\" Rarity mumbles to herself as she waits by the front door of the cottage, worrying about one of her long-time best friends.\n\nThe poor pegasus had recently come down with an awful case of the feather flu and had been stuck inside her cottage for the past week. Feeling sorry for her friend, Rarity felt it would be best for her to come visit and see if there was anything she could do to help while Fluttershy got over her illness. Rarity was not all concerned about getting sick herself, to her, all that mattered was making sure Fluttershy was doing okay.\n\nRarity hears the faint sound of light footsteps approaching from inside before the front door slowly creaks open, revealing a very pale looking Fluttershy. Her eyes are baggy and tired looking, her mane is a complete tangled mess, and her nose was red and swollen. Fluttershy is wearing one of her favorite green turtleneck sweaters, along with a small pair of pink panties featuring a cute picture of a bear cub on the front. Her lack of modesty when answering the door spoke great lengths about how bad she was probably feeling. The yellow mare was normally terrified of just being seen without one of her hoodies on by strangers, much less with just a pair of panties to conceal her privates. It seems to take the sickly Pegasus a few moments to concentrate on her guest, squinting to focus her vision.\n\n\"Oh! Rarity, it's you. What are you doing all the way out here?\" She asks, lifting a hand to up to rub under her inflamed nose.\n\n\"Why, whatever do you mean Fluttershy? I came here to see you of course! I heard you caught this year's flu from Twilight and I simply had to come make sure you were doing alright.\" Rarity explains.\n\n\"Oh its quite- *sniff* -alright, you shouldn't be worrying too much about me. I don't want to end up getting you sick with this flu too. It's really- *sniff\" -bad this year.\"\n\n\"Darling, you simply must let me help you in your time of need, I insist. No offense but you are looking positively dreadful and I know you simply mustn't feel any better right now either.\"\n\n\"Well...okay, just promise me you'll be extra careful.\"\n\n\"Of course.\"\n\nFluttershy steps aside, sniffling again as Rarity enters, and then closing the door behind her.\n\nRarity gasps as she spots a literal mountain of used tissues pilled up next to the couch. A large pile of randomly assorted blankets and pillows are bundled up on the couch itself, likely where Fluttershy had been resting when Rarity came to the door.\n\n\"Oh, I'm so sorry if I woke you up with my visit.\" Rarity apologizes, remembering how awful it could be just getting to sleep when one was sick.\n\n\"Its fine Rarity, I haven't been able to get to sleep because- *Sniff* -I have a really bad headache that I...that I-\"\n\n*Ahchoo!* *Pwwft!*\n\n\"Oh...um, excuse me just a minute Rarity,\" Fluttershy says, her face turning red as she turns around and makes her way quickly upstairs, b-lining for the bathroom.\n\n\n\n\n\nA few minutes later and Fluttershy emerges from her bathroom, looking less than pleased about something. Rarity had just finished tidying up most of the cottage living room, having disposed of all the disgusting, flu-ridden tissues. She had also gone to the kitchen and prepared the both of them some soup. She sits on the couch, holding both bowls in her magic.\n\n\"Ah, there you are. Are feeling any better now?\" Rarity asks, levitating one of the bowls towards her.\n\n\"Oh!\" Fluttershy gasps, suddenly noticing all the cleaning Rarity had done while she had been in the bathroom. \"You didn't have to do all this-\"\n\n\"Up up up, nonsense darling, it was absolutely no problem at all.\" Rarity interjects, holding the bowl of soup in front of her. Plus, I want us to spend some quality time together, you were unable to come to our weekly spa meet after all.\n\n\"Oh my gosh! I completely forgot about that! Oh I'm so sorry Rarity!\" Fluttershy stammers, panicking as if she had just accidentally committed a serious crime.\n\n\"Oh, it's perfectly fine darling, don't worry about it. Your wellbeing is far more important than our spa meets. Now, come over here and relax.\" Rarity says, scooting over and patting the seat next to her.\n\nWith a relieved sigh and another congested sniff, Fluttershy grabs the floating bowl walks to the couch.\n\n\n\n\n\nA couple hours later and the two have been discussing a bunch of different topics. How Rarity's boutique in Canterlot was doing, one of Fluttershy's newest squirrel friends, and many of the things Fluttershy hadn't had the chance to know since she had been cooped up the past few days.\n\n\"Oh!\" Fluttershy suddenly gasps mid-conversation, having just noticed the time on her wall clock. \"I need to feed the birds before I forget!\" She exclaims\n\n\"Well, I don't want you to strain yourself, is there anything I could do to help?\" Rarity asks.\n\nFluttershy shakes her head firmly.\n\n\"Not really I'm afraid, most of my animals- *sniff* -will only eat when I'm the one feeding them. Don't worry though, I won't be going very far and I'll be careful.\" Fluttershy assures, getting up from the couch and going over to a closet where she kept the various kinds of animal feed.\n\n\"Well, alright, just be careful\" Rarity says, watching the yellow pegasus as she carries a large bag of bird feed out the back door.\n\nThere was a small window by the back door, allowing Rarity to see most of the cottage's backyard area. She watches as Fluttershy goes from birdhouse to birdhouse and nest to nest, the birds all coming out to meet her as she approaches.\n\nSometimes bending over as she does this, Rarity couldn't help but notice how tight fitting Fluttershy's panties were. They must have been one of her older pairs, the tightness giving her quite the revealing cameltoe. Rarity found herself blushing but was unable to make herself look away. She watched as the beautiful pegasus flew from place to place, her long, flowing pink mane and tail always following behind her. Even from this distance, she could occasionally get a glance of her blue eyes, which stood out wonderfully from her face.\n\nThankfully, nothing had gone amiss so far, with Fluttershy's final stop being her chicken coup. With the big, heavy looking bag in her arms, Fluttershy makes her way into the pen. The chickens in the coup realize who is there and come out, eagerly anticipating their food. Suddenly, as Fluttershy bends over to fill one of the bowls, she freezes in place mid-pour, allowing much more of the chicken feed to empty into the bowl than it could properly hold. Rarity had just been about to call out to ask if she was alright when...it happened.\n\nFrom Fluttershy's bent over position, Rarity had a perfect view as Fluttershy's panties suddenly began tenting outwards, as if being pushed out by a finger. It didn't take long to collapse, creating a bumpy, orange-sized, bulge in her panties.\n\nShe was pooping her panties.\n\nRarity stared with wide eyes as Fluttershy continued having an accident, the bulge in her panties growing larger as she filled them with more brown sludge. Her sickness had very clearly had an effect on the consistency of her poop, making it mushy and sticky. Due to how tight they were, her panties refused to let any of the mess escape its confines, forcing the mess to spread out inside them. After what felt like ages she finally appeared to have finished vacating her bowels, the bulge now the size of a grapefruit. The chickens around her freely ate from the open bag she had dropped during the ordeal, not noticing their caretaker's predicament.\n\nAs Fluttershy slowly stands back up Rarity watched in a stunned silence as she reaches back and holds the large, lumpy bulge with her hand, as if weighing her load. Rarity quickly ducks down below the window, just as the yellow mare turns around to peer over her shoulder, Rarity's mind racing from what she had just witnessed.\n\n'Should I do something? The poor dear would no doubt be extremely embarrassed to be seen by anyone in such a soiled state.'\n\nShe likely had not had time to react, the speed of the sudden rush of brown sludge making that evident. Deciding to pretend to not to have seen anything, Rarity sneaks back over to the couch, her mind still racing, replaying the event in her mind over and over again.\n\nAfter a few silent minutes, Rarity hears a brief commotion upstairs, followed by the sound of the bathroom door slamming shut and the shower being turned on.\n\n'She must have been too embarrassed and flew in through an upstairs window...'\n\nShe would have to do her best to comfort her friend when she came back out, while not revealing that she had been watching her have her accident. As the sound of the shower continues Rarity couldn't help but keep revisiting the event in her mind. She should have been disgusted, nauseated, or something like that but she felt none of it. Instead, she could feel...something else, and it wasn't sitting well with her. Eventually, Fluttershy had come down after her shower, now wearing a completely different outfit. She stuttered anxiously as she started making up excuses as to why she had changed. Rarity just accepted them all and they were able to move on.\n\nThankfully, the rest of her visit went without incident, and Rarity eventually went back home, thoughts clouded as she fought with the fact that while witnessing Fluttershy have her accident...it had turned her on a lot.\n\n\n\n\n\nAs Rarity finishes recounting the conception of her fetish, she realized she was no longer able to put it off. Staring back at herself in the mirror, a new train of thought crossed her mind.\n\n'How am I going to do it?'\n\nShe had never gotten this far before even though she had planned this event far in advance. It was not so much a matter of not needing to go...that she certainly did. She had purposefully not had a bowel movement for many days and had eaten food which promised to provide a big one. Mentally scanning through her previous fantasies and thinking back to the magazines she had stowed away, she went through some ideas.\n\nThe most common positions that were depicted in the magazines had mares squatting down on the floor but Rarity quickly dismissed that option. It felt too...dull. If she was going to do this it had to be something unique. She very briefly considering doing it while in bed but decided she didn't want to do anything that could ruin the sheets or mattress. As she mentally scrolled through different ideas she laughed to herself.\n\nHere she was, one of the most famous fashionistas in all of Equestria, a Nationwide hero, a pony who was infamous for her hatred for the outdoors and the unclean, and she was currently trying to decide to most pleasurable and satisfying way to shit herself. Just the thought of it, the very naughty and dirty idea of it all provided her with the perfect idea...\n\n\n\n\n\nRarity alone stood backstage, tapping her foot nervously. She would be called out soon, tasked with walking up and down the long stage to personally present her newest line of lace underwear to a large crowd of critics, fashionistas, and many other famous ponies.\n\nWhat had her nervous though, wasn't what she was wearing or even how much they would like it. It was the fact that she really needed to use the bathroom. She had been far to busy and had never had the chance to go before this point. The pressure in both her bladder and bowels was immense.\n\nBreathing deep, she tried to calm herself down. Everything would be fine. She would walk out there, pose for a few photographs and then come right back. Then she could make a mad dash for the bathroom. Now that she thought about it, she may have had some time right before the show, but it was too late now. She watched as the last model for the previous new clothing line walks off the stage, meaning it would only be a few moments until she was to go out there. The announcer is heard listing off the next set of outfits to be displayed. Her outfits.\n\nSuddenly the curtains part, revealing Rarity to the crowd. She takes a moment to look out over the ponies. Fancy Pants, Photo Finish, and even all her friends were there, with Fluttershy staring at her with excited, awe-filled, eyes. Doing her best to keep her composure, Rarity begins walking down the long stage, trying to keep her every movement elegant and proper. All the while she was holding back a massive weight pressing hard up against her sphincter and an ocean of urine in her bladder.\n\nAs she finally reaches the end of the stage she begins performing various poses, all meant to show the style, functionality, and beauty of her outfit. It is as she is doing this that she decides to look back at her friends, just in time to see Fluttershy blow her a kiss from across the room, eyes lidded and wearing nothing but a pair of heavy soiled pink panties. \n\nStunned by this, she is taken completely off guard as she is suddenly hit by a massive cramp and is instantly forced into a bent over position, clutching at her stomach desperately with her arms. Unable to concentrate eyes widen in horror as she feels her anus ring slowly begin to widen, being pushed apart by a massive turd. At the same time, her bladder muscles begin to fail, allowing a spurt of pee Into her panties, creating a small wet spot between her legs. Rarity can only imagine the reactions of the crowd around her, all watching as she starts to lose control.\n\n*Pwwffrprt* *Crackle*\n\nWith a burst of gas, her anus is stretched wide enough, providing the thick brown log with enough room to begin passing through. The bumpy head quickly makes contact with the inside of her pristine blue panties, stopping for a moment from the resistance of the fabric. It does not last, however, as with another push, the fabric protrudes out. There was nothing Rarity could do now, she was pooping her panties in front of everyone.\n\nAs more of her log emerges, its collapses over itself, the tent falling and becoming a heavy bulge. Her bladder finally gives in, the flow of urine elevating to a torrential flow, completely soaking her panties. The rush of pee streams down her legs like a waterfall before creating an ever-expanding pool around her feet. By now multiple layers of poop rest in her panties, the heavy load causing them to sag beneath her dirty cheeks. Before they can overflow, her long log finally ends, tapering of her filthy anus.\n\nAround the same time, her bladder has almost completely emptied itself, leaving only a few small streams running down the inside of her thighs joining with the massive puddle below.\n\nRattled by a combination of immense relief and fatigue, Rarity collapses to her hands and knees, the bulge, which has stained through brown, hanging between her legs. Due to the weight of her load, her panties have become stretched enough to allow anyone to see poop resting inside.\n\nBreathing heavily, Rarity slowly looks up from the floor, but instead of having an expression full of intense embarrassment and shame, her tongue hangs lols from her mouth, eyes lidded as her marehood positively burns from arousal. A different kind of transparent fluid joins the yellow urine in her once blue panties. Standing up carefully, as not to spill her load, Rarity looks out over the completely empty showroom of her boutique.\n\nHer legs feel wet and sticky and the strong smell of urine and excrement fills the room. Lighting up her horn, she floats the full body mirror from her room and places it on stage behind her, looking back over her shoulder to inspect the damage. The once light blue panties are now a brownish yellow color and have even become partly see-through, showing the thick coils of the massive log. With a seductive giggle, she lightly wiggles her hips, biting her lip as Rarity watches the bulge sway from left to right.\n\nHer left-hand drifts up, towards to her breasts, while the other reaches back, taking hold of her bulge from below. It is heavier and warmer than she had been expecting, a multitude of very naughty ideas filling her mind as her other hand gropes one of her breasts, squeezing it lustfully.\n\n\"Mnf~\" She moans. \"Oh, Rarity what a naughty little slut you are being, taking a big shit in your panties like the filthy whore you know you are.\"\n\nHer own words only drive her arousal even higher, making her take hold of the bulge and pressing it up into her, smashing her warm mess against her once perfectly white butt cheeks. The lumpy mess smears and spreads over her rear, coating them with the sticky brown mush. Some of it even begins seeping up the crack of her butt and in between her legs. As she lets go, the mess stays in place, the slight indents of her hand and fingers remaining. She wastes no time redirecting the hand, itself stained brown, and forcing down the front of her panties, eagerly stroking it against her vulva.\n\nShe feels an immense burst of pleasure as she coats her marehood with the sticky mess, almost sending her over the edge. Moaning with every stroke she feels yet another heavyweight move into her rectum, and she all too eagerly begins pushing it out. The second log is much smoother than the first and quickly slithers out of her filthy hole. The sensation if it passing so quickly through her ass drives her crazy, intense pleasure rippling across her body as she approaches her climactic peak. \n\nRight as she is about to climax she hears a ripping sound, her panties no longer capable of containing her massive load. They rip at the top of the bulge and promptly dump the contents onto the stage below, creating long streaking smears down the back of her legs. Staring back at herself in the mirror, she slams into her climax from the sight of her ass still completely covered in layers of thick poop. Her most recent log is still rushing smoothly out from between her cheeks, curling down to join what was left of her panties and the messy pile inside of them.\n\n\"Aaahh~!\" Rarity screams out in pure ecstasy, legs wobbling she collapses forwards.\n\nThe last thing she feels before passing out is her last log finally ending, her anus still gaped wide. She then drifts off to sleep, a deeply satisfied smile on her face.\n\n\n\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "> Rarity has an 'Accident'
>  by Odlaw
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> The Rough In The Diamond
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Rarity stood anxiously in the middle of her bedroom, late at night, going through a mental checklist one final time. All the curtains had been drawn in the boutique, Sweetie Belle is currently out of town with her parents for the entire week, the boutique itself was closed, and Rainbow Dash was at the academy.

With a stressed sigh, Rarity stares back at herself in the full-body mirror set up in front of her. She is wearing nothing but a simple pair of light blue lace panties, leaving the rest of her very curvy figure completely barren and exposed. She felt so vulnerable and awkward, but at the same she was excited,  sending tingling shivers down the back of her spine.

Rarity was almost never naked, at least outside of her own bathroom. Even when completely alone in the boutique, she would, at the very least, be wearing some kind of robe or nightgown over top her underwear. She certainly didn't normally walk around completely topless, her large and perky D-Cup breasts resting on her chest. There were just too many risks with doing something so...indecent. Her sister could suddenly barge in without knocking, Rainbow Dash might crash through one of her bedroom windows during a stunt of hers, or even a slightly ajar window curtain could allow some pervy colt to get a quick peek at her body.

Tonight, however, was a very special night. Tonight she would finally be trying out one of her most secretive and dirty fetishes. Before now, she had been forced to resort to purely fantasizing or, when really desperate, purchasing one of the very, very rare pornographic magazines that could cater to her specific need. Initially, she had been disturbed by her fetish, but eventually, after a time she had embraced it.

Rarity had always wanted to actually try it out for herself, but she had never been able to work up the courage. She would set up a day, much like tonight, but always ended up changing her mind, sometimes at the last minute. But tonight had been different. Tonight she had gone through with her plan, and so now here she was. Tonight...she was going to have an accident...on purpose.

It all started about five months ago when she had gone to visit Fluttershy at her cottage...





*Knock, Knock, Knock!*

"Bwa? Oh! Uh, just- *sniff* -just a minute!" Calls the voice of a very congested sounding Fluttershy.

"Oh dear, she sounds just dreadful, I hope she is not suffering too much." Rarity mumbles to herself as she waits by the front door of the cottage, worrying about one of her long-time best friends.

The poor pegasus had recently come down with an awful case of the feather flu and had been stuck inside her cottage for the past week. Feeling sorry for her friend, Rarity felt it would be best for her to come visit and see if there was anything she could do to help while Fluttershy got over her illness. Rarity was not all concerned about getting sick herself, to her, all that mattered was making sure Fluttershy was doing okay.

Rarity hears the faint sound of light footsteps approaching from inside before the front door slowly creaks open, revealing a very pale looking Fluttershy. Her eyes are baggy and tired looking, her mane is a complete tangled mess, and her nose was red and swollen. Fluttershy is wearing one of her favorite green turtleneck sweaters, along with a small pair of pink panties featuring a cute picture of a bear cub on the front. Her lack of modesty when answering the door spoke great lengths about how bad she was probably feeling. The yellow mare was normally terrified of just being seen without one of her hoodies on by strangers, much less with just a pair of panties to conceal her privates. It seems to take the sickly Pegasus a few moments to concentrate on her guest, squinting to focus her vision.

"Oh! Rarity, it's you. What are you doing all the way out here?" She asks, lifting a hand to up to rub under her inflamed nose.

"Why, whatever do you mean Fluttershy? I came here to see you of course! I heard you caught this year's flu from Twilight and I simply had to come make sure you were doing alright." Rarity explains.

"Oh its quite- *sniff* -alright, you shouldn't be worrying too much about me. I don't want to end up getting you sick with this flu too. It's really- *sniff" -bad this year."

"Darling, you simply must let me help you in your time of need, I insist. No offense but you are looking positively dreadful and I know you simply mustn't feel any better right now either."

"Well...okay, just promise me you'll be extra careful."

"Of course."

Fluttershy steps aside, sniffling again as Rarity enters, and then closing the door behind her.

Rarity gasps as she spots a literal mountain of used tissues pilled up next to the couch. A large pile of randomly assorted blankets and pillows are bundled up on the couch itself, likely where Fluttershy had been resting when Rarity came to the door.

"Oh, I'm so sorry if I woke you up with my visit." Rarity apologizes, remembering how awful it could be just getting to sleep when one was sick.

"Its fine Rarity, I haven't been able to get to sleep because- *Sniff* -I have a really bad headache that I...that I-"

*Ahchoo!* *Pwwft!*

"Oh...um, excuse me just a minute Rarity," Fluttershy says, her face turning red as she turns around and makes her way quickly upstairs, b-lining for the bathroom.





A few minutes later and Fluttershy emerges from her bathroom, looking less than pleased about something. Rarity had just finished tidying up most of the cottage living room, having disposed of all the disgusting, flu-ridden tissues. She had also gone to the kitchen and prepared the both of them some soup. She sits on the couch, holding both bowls in her magic.

"Ah, there you are. Are feeling any better now?" Rarity asks, levitating one of the bowls towards her.

"Oh!" Fluttershy gasps, suddenly noticing all the cleaning Rarity had done while she had been in the bathroom. "You didn't have to do all this-"

"Up up up, nonsense darling, it was absolutely no problem at all." Rarity interjects, holding the bowl of soup in front of her. Plus, I want us to spend some quality time together, you were unable to come to our weekly spa meet after all.

"Oh my gosh! I completely forgot about that! Oh I'm so sorry Rarity!" Fluttershy stammers, panicking as if she had just accidentally committed a serious crime.

"Oh, it's perfectly fine darling, don't worry about it. Your wellbeing is far more important than our spa meets. Now, come over here and relax." Rarity says, scooting over and patting the seat next to her.

With a relieved sigh and another congested sniff, Fluttershy grabs the floating bowl walks to the couch.





A couple hours later and the two have been discussing a bunch of different topics. How Rarity's boutique in Canterlot was doing, one of Fluttershy's newest squirrel friends, and many of the things Fluttershy hadn't had the chance to know since she had been cooped up the past few days.

"Oh!" Fluttershy suddenly gasps mid-conversation, having just noticed the time on her wall clock. "I need to feed the birds before I forget!" She exclaims

"Well, I don't want you to strain yourself, is there anything I could do to help?" Rarity asks.

Fluttershy shakes her head firmly.

"Not really I'm afraid, most of my animals- *sniff* -will only eat when I'm the one feeding them. Don't worry though, I won't be going very far and I'll be careful." Fluttershy assures, getting up from the couch and going over to a closet where she kept the various kinds of animal feed.

"Well, alright, just be careful" Rarity says, watching the yellow pegasus as she carries a large bag of bird feed out the back door.

There was a small window by the back door, allowing Rarity to see most of the cottage's backyard area. She watches as Fluttershy goes from birdhouse to birdhouse and nest to nest, the birds all coming out to meet her as she approaches.

Sometimes bending over as she does this, Rarity couldn't help but notice how tight fitting Fluttershy's panties were. They must have been one of her older pairs, the tightness giving her quite the revealing cameltoe. Rarity found herself blushing but was unable to make herself look away. She watched as the beautiful pegasus flew from place to place, her long, flowing pink mane and tail always following behind her. Even from this distance, she could occasionally get a glance of her blue eyes, which stood out wonderfully from her face.

Thankfully, nothing had gone amiss so far, with Fluttershy's final stop being her chicken coup. With the big, heavy looking bag in her arms, Fluttershy makes her way into the pen. The chickens in the coup realize who is there and come out, eagerly anticipating their food. Suddenly, as Fluttershy bends over to fill one of the bowls, she freezes in place mid-pour, allowing much more of the chicken feed to empty into the bowl than it could properly hold. Rarity had just been about to call out to ask if she was alright when...it happened.

From Fluttershy's bent over position, Rarity had a perfect view as Fluttershy's panties suddenly began tenting outwards, as if being pushed out by a finger. It didn't take long to collapse, creating a bumpy, orange-sized, bulge in her panties.

She was pooping her panties.

Rarity stared with wide eyes as Fluttershy continued having an accident, the bulge in her panties growing larger as she filled them with more brown sludge. Her sickness had very clearly had an effect on the consistency of her poop, making it mushy and sticky. Due to how tight they were, her panties refused to let any of the mess escape its confines, forcing the mess to spread out inside them.  After what felt like ages she finally appeared to have finished vacating her bowels, the bulge now the size of a grapefruit. The chickens around her freely ate from the open bag she had dropped during the ordeal, not noticing their caretaker's predicament.

As Fluttershy slowly stands back up Rarity watched in a stunned silence as she reaches back and holds the large, lumpy bulge with her hand, as if weighing her load. Rarity quickly ducks down below the window, just as the yellow mare turns around to peer over her shoulder, Rarity's mind racing from what she had just witnessed.

'Should I do something? The poor dear would no doubt be extremely embarrassed to be seen by anyone in such a soiled state.'

She likely had not had time to react, the speed of the sudden rush of brown sludge making that evident. Deciding to pretend to not to have seen anything, Rarity sneaks back over to the couch, her mind still racing, replaying the event in her mind over and over again.

After a few silent minutes, Rarity hears a brief commotion upstairs, followed by the sound of the bathroom door slamming shut and the shower being turned on.

'She must have been too embarrassed and flew in through an upstairs window...'

She would have to do her best to comfort her friend when she came back out, while not revealing that she had been watching her have her accident. As the sound of the shower continues Rarity couldn't help but keep revisiting the event in her mind. She should have been disgusted, nauseated, or something like that but she felt none of it. Instead, she could feel...something else, and it wasn't sitting well with her. Eventually, Fluttershy had come down after her shower, now wearing a completely different outfit. She stuttered anxiously as she started making up excuses as to why she had changed. Rarity just accepted them all and they were able to move on.

Thankfully, the rest of her visit went without incident, and Rarity eventually went back home, thoughts clouded as she fought with the fact that while witnessing Fluttershy have her accident...it had turned her on a lot.





As Rarity finishes recounting the conception of her fetish, she realized she was no longer able to put it off. Staring back at herself in the mirror, a new train of thought crossed her mind.

'How am I going to do it?'

She had never gotten this far before even though she had planned this event far in advance. It was not so much a matter of not needing to go...that she certainly did. She had purposefully not had a bowel movement for many days and had eaten food which promised to provide a big one. Mentally scanning through her previous fantasies and thinking back to the magazines she had stowed away, she went through some ideas.

The most common positions that were depicted in the magazines had mares squatting down on the floor but Rarity quickly dismissed that option. It felt too...dull. If she was going to do this it had to be something unique. She very briefly considering doing it while in bed but decided she didn't want to do anything that could ruin the sheets or mattress. As she mentally scrolled through different ideas she laughed to herself.

Here she was, one of the most famous fashionistas in all of Equestria, a Nationwide hero, a pony who was infamous for her hatred for the outdoors and the unclean, and she was currently trying to decide to most pleasurable and satisfying way to shit herself. Just the thought of it, the very naughty and dirty idea of it all provided her with the perfect idea...





Rarity alone stood backstage, tapping her foot nervously. She would be called out soon, tasked with walking up and down the long stage to personally present her newest line of lace underwear to a large crowd of critics, fashionistas, and many other famous ponies.

What had her nervous though, wasn't what she was wearing or even how much they would like it. It was the fact that she really needed to use the bathroom. She had been far to busy and had never had the chance to go before this point.  The pressure in both her bladder and bowels was immense.

Breathing deep, she tried to calm herself down. Everything would be fine. She would walk out there, pose for a few photographs and then come right back. Then she could make a mad dash for the bathroom. Now that she thought about it, she may have had some time right before the show, but it was too late now. She watched as the last model for the previous new clothing line walks off the stage, meaning it would only be a few moments until she was to go out there. The announcer is heard listing off the next set of outfits to be displayed. Her outfits.

Suddenly the curtains part, revealing Rarity to the crowd. She takes a moment to look out over the ponies. Fancy Pants, Photo Finish, and even all her friends were there, with Fluttershy staring at her with excited, awe-filled, eyes. Doing her best to keep her composure, Rarity begins walking down the long stage, trying to keep her every movement elegant and proper. All the while she was holding back a massive weight pressing hard up against her sphincter and an ocean of urine in her bladder.

As she finally reaches the end of the stage she begins performing various poses, all meant to show the style, functionality, and beauty of her outfit. It is as she is doing this that she decides to look back at her friends, just in time to see Fluttershy blow her a kiss from across the room, eyes lidded and wearing nothing but a pair of heavy soiled pink panties.

Stunned by this, she is taken completely off guard as she is suddenly hit by a massive cramp and is instantly forced into a bent over position, clutching at her stomach desperately with her arms. Unable to concentrate eyes widen in horror as she feels her anus ring slowly begin to widen, being pushed apart by a massive turd. At the same time, her bladder muscles begin to fail, allowing a spurt of pee Into her panties, creating a small wet spot between her legs. Rarity can only imagine the reactions of the crowd around her, all watching as she starts to lose control.

*Pwwffrprt* *Crackle*

With a burst of gas, her anus is stretched wide enough, providing the thick brown log with enough room to begin passing through. The bumpy head quickly makes contact with the inside of her pristine blue panties, stopping for a moment from the resistance of the fabric. It does not last, however, as with another push, the fabric protrudes out. There was nothing Rarity could do now, she was pooping her panties in front of everyone.

As more of her log emerges, its collapses over itself, the tent falling and becoming a heavy bulge. Her bladder finally gives in, the flow of urine elevating to a torrential flow, completely soaking her panties. The rush of pee streams down her legs like a waterfall before creating an ever-expanding pool around her feet. By now multiple layers of poop rest in her panties, the heavy load causing them to sag beneath her dirty cheeks. Before they can overflow, her long log finally ends, tapering of her filthy anus.

Around the same time, her bladder has almost completely emptied itself, leaving only a few small streams running down the inside of her thighs joining with the massive puddle below.

Rattled by a combination of immense relief and fatigue, Rarity collapses to her hands and knees, the bulge, which has stained through brown, hanging between her legs. Due to the weight of her load, her panties have become stretched enough to allow anyone to see poop resting inside.

Breathing heavily, Rarity slowly looks up from the floor, but instead of having an expression full of intense embarrassment and shame, her tongue hangs lols from her mouth, eyes lidded as her marehood positively burns from arousal. A different kind of transparent fluid joins the yellow urine in her once blue panties. Standing up carefully, as not to spill her load, Rarity looks out over the completely empty showroom of her boutique.

Her legs feel wet and sticky and the strong smell of urine and excrement fills the room. Lighting up her horn, she floats the full body mirror from her room and places it on stage behind her, looking back over her shoulder to inspect the damage. The once light blue panties are now a brownish yellow color and have even become partly see-through, showing the thick coils of the massive log. With a seductive giggle, she lightly wiggles her hips, biting her lip as Rarity watches the bulge sway from left to right.

Her left-hand drifts up, towards to her breasts, while the other reaches back, taking hold of her bulge from below. It is heavier and warmer than she had been expecting, a multitude of very naughty ideas filling her mind as her other hand gropes one of her breasts, squeezing it lustfully.

"Mnf~" She moans. "Oh, Rarity what a naughty little slut you are being, taking a big shit in your panties like the filthy whore you know you are."

Her own words only drive her arousal even higher, making her take hold of the bulge and pressing it up into her, smashing her warm mess against her once perfectly white butt cheeks. The lumpy mess smears and spreads over her rear, coating them with the sticky brown mush. Some of it even begins seeping up the crack of her butt and in between her legs. As she lets go, the mess stays in place, the slight indents of her hand and fingers remaining. She wastes no time redirecting the hand, itself stained brown, and forcing down the front of her panties, eagerly stroking it against her vulva.

She feels an immense burst of pleasure as she coats her marehood with the sticky mess, almost sending her over the edge. Moaning with every stroke she feels yet another heavyweight move into her rectum, and she all too eagerly begins pushing it out. The second log is much smoother than the first and quickly slithers out of her filthy hole. The sensation if it passing so quickly through her ass drives her crazy, intense pleasure rippling across her body as she approaches her climactic peak.

Right as she is about to climax she hears a ripping sound, her panties no longer capable of containing her massive load.  They rip at the top of the bulge and promptly dump the contents onto the stage below, creating long streaking smears down the back of her legs. Staring back at herself in the mirror, she slams into her climax from the sight of her ass still completely covered in layers of thick poop. Her most recent log is still rushing smoothly out from between her cheeks, curling down to join what was left of her panties and the messy pile inside of them.

"Aaahh~!" Rarity screams out in pure ecstasy, legs wobbling she collapses forwards.

The last thing she feels before passing out is her last log finally ending, her anus still gaped wide. She then drifts off to sleep, a deeply satisfied smile on her face.




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