Darnell was sitting at the desk, listening to his boss drone on and on about the business. His stomach has been hurting, and he was gassy, but there was not much he could do. On more than one occasion he discreetly passed a huge fart through his thick ass cheeks and through his tight slacks.
He shifted in his seat, looking at the clock. Just 30 minutes left, then he will be able to make it to the bathroom.
“Darnell, are you paying attention?” His boss snapped. His boss was a stunning woman, which made this so much worse, as he did not want to show any kind of desperation in front of such a gorgeous woman.
“Y-yes, The stocks are up by 13%,, ” Darnell said, copying what his boss just said verbatim. But to be honest, he was not paying too much attention.
His stomach started to make squelching noises with 10 minutes left, and he knew he was going to have to get to a bathroom quickly.
The minute ticked by, but he was close. The boss ended the meeting early, which caused him to sigh quietly in relief.
He gathered his stuff and quickly left with the rest, feeling the pressure building on his anus as he scampered to the toilet. His cheeks were clenched, walking briskly to the toilets.
“Darnell, Hey!” His manager said.
Darnell stopped, despite his ever growing urgency, and talked to his manager.
“Come on, the lecture is just starting!” His manager said, pointing his thumb towards the hallway behind him.
“Sure, let me jus-” Darnell started
“There is no time,” his manager said, grabbing him by the shoulders and guiding him through the hallway.
Darnell, having no other choice, corked his anus and followed his manager. His cheeks were clenched tightly as he was walking down the hall, the pain in this stomach growing.
They got into the new office, everyone staring at them both as they walked through the door. Darnell quickly found a seat, feeling his stomach start to twist.
He tried to look nonchalant as he walked to the chair and sat down. However, bending to sit down forced his cheeks apart, which increased his urgency tenfold. His anus twitched as he pinched his sphincter hard, he could feel a large amount of shit piled up right behind his hole.
The meeting started, and he could not sit still. He was sweati and fidgeting, it was just an hour long, he could make it, right?
The minute slowly crawled by, and the pressure was increasing by the second. He tried to listen, but was ultimately unable to. All of his efforts was put into keeping his hole closed tight.
30 minutes into the lecture, and he was in trouble. His hand gripped his stomach, and he was trembling in the effort to hold it all in. The only reason he has not shit himself yet was because he was sitting down and wearing tight pants.
His anus started to relax, despite all of his efforts, and a small amount of poop started to ooze out. Horrified, he tried to hold it back, the creamy shit rubbing against the crack of his thick beefy cheeks.
His stomach gurgled loudly, and then wind broke.
As soon as his farted his anus opened wide, and wave after wave of creamy shit filled the inside of his white briefs, spreading down his leg and up his crack.
Everyone in the office stared at him, covered in sweat and his own waste, before Darnell slowly stood up and waddled awkwardly to the bathroom. Each step caused the shit to shift. He had to stop halfway to the bathroom and double over as another wave of mushy shit exploded out of his ass, expanding the back of his pants.
Welp… time to find a new job…
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