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Very badly indeed. But not because she needed a wee. It dawned on Sara that she was going to do a poo in her pants. She just wanted to get out of there.

Maybe the awful feeling in her tummy would subside if all this was over quickly. The guy laughed, but he looked nasty.

Trembling, Sara started to take the strap off her shoulder. Impatiently, he leant forward to grab the handbag. Frightened by the sudden movement, she felt a sharp spasm in her lower belly.

Knowing what was about to happen, Sara had the presence of mind to squeeze her bumcheeks together. The guy behind her shoved her, trying to get her off-balance, and Sara was forced to change position.

Suddenly, she felt a warm, sticky sensation around her bottom, and she knew disaster was about to strike. She was doing it in her pants!

She could feel a huge pressure in her bowels, and it hurt too much to keep it all in. She was pooing her pants right in front of these guys! As she gave in, she felt her knickers balloon outwards, and then fall back, hanging between her legs.

It was pouring out, a semi-solid gush of poo, filling the seat of her knickers and working its way up front. By this time, the guys had grabbed her bag.

Hampered by the mess in her pants, Sara made a half-hearted lunge towards them and gave up. One of them looked at her strangely, sniffed the air, and then they were off.

Sara just stood there forlornly in her pooed pants, not knowing what to do. She was trembling, completely shaken by this turn of events.

She was a mass of mixed emotions. Frightened, but relieved that she was essentially unhurt. At least she could get home. Well, sort of.

She was in a dreadful mess. She could feel her poo settling inside her knickers. It felt very soft, and she was terrified it was going to start coming out of the legbands.

It felt like warm pudding. Not good. The only good thing was that her knickers, being of the sensible variety, had nice strong legbands.

She took a few tentative steps. Her knickers felt really strange, drooping slightly, and wobbling with every step she took. Her whole being was now concentrated on getting back home without drawing attention to herself.

As she approached the stairs leading up to her platform, Sara knew that this was the test. If her knickers held everything in, she might be OK.

If not…. She decided to try walking up the stairs straddle-legged and almost sideways. She knew if she just walked straight, her skirt would press on the bulge, and poo would squirt everywhere.

No-one was around, so she began climbing. The mess in her pants wobbled dangerously, but everything held firm. Just at that moment she heard footsteps approaching.

Her first reaction was fear. And her second reaction was panic. As the footsteps approached, Sara reluctantly began climbing the stairs as normally as she could.

This was awful! The first step she took, she felt her mess squeezing out of her knickers. At first, it seemed to come out of her crotch and smear on her inner thighs, where she could sort of spread it around and distribute it evenly by rubbing her legs together, but the more steps she took, the more she could feel it slowly beginning to squeeze out of her knickers and roll down the backs of her thighs.

Whoever it was was coming up behind her now. Or, worse still, notice anything on her legs! She concentrated on walking normally.

Her knickers squelched against her bottom, clinging and then drooping, clinging and drooping. The person was now parallel with her, and now she it was a she was past her.

Too late for poor Sara, though. As she reached the top of the stairs, she heard the sound of a train approaching.

A lump of poo rolled stickily and forlornly down her leg. Should she get on the train, or should she somehow try and get rid of her filthy pants on the platform somewhere?

She looked up and down quickly. There were too many people around- not all of them would be getting on her train. She decided she just needed to get home.

The train pulled in to the platform. Sara stood there, to the casual observer, a pretty girl in a shortish skirt, with a funny brown mark on one of her legs.

In reality, Sara had completely shit her pants, and the casual observer would have been absolutely shocked by the state of her underwear.

She desperately hoped the carriage would be empty. As luck would have it, there were only about five people in the carriage which eventually stopped in front of her.

She could feel her knickers starting to give up the struggle. The first lump of poo that had escaped had made a pathway for the next one, and she could feel it slowly sliding down her left leg.

As she got on the train, she did the only thing she could think of to prevent it all coming out of her knickers, down her legs and onto the floor.

She sat down. She tried to sit down slowly, but the lurching of the train as it moved off made this impossible.

By the signals became quite insistent but sitting in a firm chair meant that I could continue to wait them out. It's not that I was so serious about my studies - I just didn't feel like using the 'public' toilets of the library to do a poop.

I intended to get back to my room to use 'my' toilet, which I shared with 3 other girls. At or so I finished up what I was doing and gathered my things.

As I headed for the elevator a serious wave hit me. I had to stop at some shelves only halfway there and pretend to look at books while squeezing my legs and cheeks together!

It took a full 30 seconds to recede. I hurried to the elevator where another wave hit and once again I squeezed hard and began to sweat a bit. I leaned against the wall of the elevator and tried to look casual but I felt anything but!

Another wave hit as I headed out the main floor of the library. Once again I had to stop to hold it in. This time I pretended to be interested in the art display in the center of the lobby.

I was desperate now and regretful of my preference for 'my' toilet. I would have used public toilets gratefully now - but there were none on the first floor!

I could head back upstairs or try to make it back to the dorm room. I decided it was going to take about the same amount of time to do either so I headed on out the door as soon as the spasm ended.

I made it only to the benches outside the library before another wave hit. More intense than any of the previous waves. I knew I was going to lose the battle to keep my panties clean.

I decided that I needed to do it as gracefully and unobtrusively as possible. If I did the least amount possible I could still get to my room and clean up without anyone noticing.

Alas, it was not to be! Though it was late fall and late in the evening I had worn a pair of jeans light blue rayon panties and a sweatshirt.

I stood up and walked a few feet toward a bulletin board that dominated the space in front of the library.

I stood there pretending to read the notices when the next wave hit. I had intended to do a 'controlled release' letting out only enough to ease the pain.

But a day and a half's worth of poop came barreling out! The first bit was quite firm, even hard, but the rest soft and squishy.

Realizing it was hopeless I went ahead and pushed the remainder out into my panties. The poop formed a big lump in my jeans.

I had no way of knowing whether or not it was obvious to anyone but I knew turning and trying to look would only call attention to it!

I pulled my sweatshirt down as far as I could but it covered only the top half of my butt. As casually as I could I now turned and walked toward the dorm.

As I walked the poop began to move in my panties, some creeping toward between my legs and more slipping out of my panties and heading down my legs.

I realized that I had a lot of cleaning up ahead of me. I encountered few people that I knew well along my way and stayed away from everyone least the smell alert them to the situation.

I had to walk up about 15 steps to reach the dorm entrance which caused more poop to squish around between my legs and a lump to fall all the way down my jeans legs and out onto the walk!

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Not good. The only good thing was that her knickers, being of the sensible variety, had nice strong legbands. She took a few tentative steps. Her knickers felt really strange, drooping slightly, and wobbling with every step she took.

Her whole being was now concentrated on getting back home without drawing attention to herself. As she approached the stairs leading up to her platform, Sara knew that this was the test.

If her knickers held everything in, she might be OK. If not…. She decided to try walking up the stairs straddle-legged and almost sideways.

She knew if she just walked straight, her skirt would press on the bulge, and poo would squirt everywhere. No-one was around, so she began climbing.

The mess in her pants wobbled dangerously, but everything held firm. Just at that moment she heard footsteps approaching.

Her first reaction was fear. And her second reaction was panic. As the footsteps approached, Sara reluctantly began climbing the stairs as normally as she could.

This was awful! The first step she took, she felt her mess squeezing out of her knickers. At first, it seemed to come out of her crotch and smear on her inner thighs, where she could sort of spread it around and distribute it evenly by rubbing her legs together, but the more steps she took, the more she could feel it slowly beginning to squeeze out of her knickers and roll down the backs of her thighs.

Whoever it was was coming up behind her now. Or, worse still, notice anything on her legs! She concentrated on walking normally. Her knickers squelched against her bottom, clinging and then drooping, clinging and drooping.

The person was now parallel with her, and now she it was a she was past her. Too late for poor Sara, though. As she reached the top of the stairs, she heard the sound of a train approaching.

A lump of poo rolled stickily and forlornly down her leg. Should she get on the train, or should she somehow try and get rid of her filthy pants on the platform somewhere?

She looked up and down quickly. There were too many people around- not all of them would be getting on her train. She decided she just needed to get home.

The train pulled in to the platform. Sara stood there, to the casual observer, a pretty girl in a shortish skirt, with a funny brown mark on one of her legs.

In reality, Sara had completely shit her pants, and the casual observer would have been absolutely shocked by the state of her underwear. She desperately hoped the carriage would be empty.

As luck would have it, there were only about five people in the carriage which eventually stopped in front of her.

She could feel her knickers starting to give up the struggle. The first lump of poo that had escaped had made a pathway for the next one, and she could feel it slowly sliding down her left leg.

As she got on the train, she did the only thing she could think of to prevent it all coming out of her knickers, down her legs and onto the floor.

She sat down. She tried to sit down slowly, but the lurching of the train as it moved off made this impossible. She sat down heavily, and felt her mess being squeezed like a tube of toothpaste.

She could feel it oozing up towards the high waistband of her knickers at the back. It was also pushed forward, over her pussy and further up.

She felt like she was sitting on a soft, slidy cushion, little bubbles of air tickling her as the poo was mashed into the once-clean white cotton.

She just knew her skirt was in a terrible mess. She stank. With every jolt of the train, she involuntarily slid around a little, slowly messing her pants up even further.

And she really needed a wee! Sara was determined not to wet her pants on the train. That would be just too awful. She had an idea that as long as no-one got on and sat next to her, she just might be able to get away with this.

But a puddle of wee round her feet, and the snaking trail it would make up and down the carriage would be a dead giveaway. But boy did her bladder ache!

Sara was dreading having to get off at her stop. She had no idea what would happen when she stood up. There was only one way to find out. She eased herself gingerly out of her seat.

But that few seconds seemed to last a lifetime. Her knickers clung to her, plastered over her cute bottom- but so did her skirt! She dreaded to think what the back of it looked like.

Her skirt felt cold, damp and sticky against her legs, but at least nothing was going down her legs. Everything was up the back or up the front now.

Once again, thankfully, the station was almost deserted. Sara felt able to waddle rather than walk properly. She negotiated the escalator successfully, but as she exited the station for her final, short walk home, the relief of being near to safety made her concentration lapse momentarily.

Sara did a little wee in her knickers. And then another. She needed to go so badly! Late though it was, it was summer, and it was still relatively light.

But it hurt so badly! She really, really needed a wee! As Sara neared home, it all began to go wrong.

Her shitty knickers, weighed down with the mass of poo in them, had started to slip down. Once again I had to stop to hold it in.

This time I pretended to be interested in the art display in the center of the lobby. I was desperate now and regretful of my preference for 'my' toilet.

I would have used public toilets gratefully now - but there were none on the first floor! I could head back upstairs or try to make it back to the dorm room.

I decided it was going to take about the same amount of time to do either so I headed on out the door as soon as the spasm ended. I made it only to the benches outside the library before another wave hit.

More intense than any of the previous waves. I knew I was going to lose the battle to keep my panties clean. I decided that I needed to do it as gracefully and unobtrusively as possible.

If I did the least amount possible I could still get to my room and clean up without anyone noticing. Alas, it was not to be!

Though it was late fall and late in the evening I had worn a pair of jeans light blue rayon panties and a sweatshirt.

I stood up and walked a few feet toward a bulletin board that dominated the space in front of the library. I stood there pretending to read the notices when the next wave hit.

I had intended to do a 'controlled release' letting out only enough to ease the pain. But a day and a half's worth of poop came barreling out!

The first bit was quite firm, even hard, but the rest soft and squishy. Realizing it was hopeless I went ahead and pushed the remainder out into my panties.

The poop formed a big lump in my jeans. I had no way of knowing whether or not it was obvious to anyone but I knew turning and trying to look would only call attention to it!

I pulled my sweatshirt down as far as I could but it covered only the top half of my butt. As casually as I could I now turned and walked toward the dorm.

As I walked the poop began to move in my panties, some creeping toward between my legs and more slipping out of my panties and heading down my legs.

I realized that I had a lot of cleaning up ahead of me. I encountered few people that I knew well along my way and stayed away from everyone least the smell alert them to the situation.

I had to walk up about 15 steps to reach the dorm entrance which caused more poop to squish around between my legs and a lump to fall all the way down my jeans legs and out onto the walk!

Fortunately no one was there to see it come from me! I just kept going. I headed straight for the steps to get up to my room on the second floor.

I did not want to chance getting into a small elevator because the smell was now very strong. When I reached my room I was relieved - I had made it!

As I opened the door 2 of my 3 roommates were there with their boyfriends! I tried to hurry past them to the bathroom but before I had gone a few steps one of the boys said "Mary, what happened?

I lost it completely. Broke down in tears and could only get it out a minute later that I had had an 'accident'. One roommate shooed the boys out and took me to the toilet.

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