#pants messing

[filthbimbo]

Causal messing without addressing has become more hot to me. Having a conversation and filling my panties? Not mentioning it and carrying on with the conversation — there’s something hot about that …

#coprophilia #eprocto #messing #eproctophilia #farting #slob kink #pants messing #farting and pooping girls #pants pooping #panty pooping

[abdlfemlo]

Can’t Sleep without a Thick Soggy Diaper between my legs >///<

Sub to my JFF 🤎

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[notso-pottytrained]

i sit listening to my weekly webinar. my mic is muted and my camera is off, but there's still an hour left. i can't miss any of this information. i'm going to be tested on it, so i dilligently record it in my notes. i feel my stomach shift downwards again and squirm in my chair. i was supposed to go to the bathroom before i started my webinar, a rule i made after almost wetting myself in regular underwear in my desk chair a few weeks earlier, but i got caught up in making lunch and completely forgot. an empty mug that used to have coffee in it sits beside my desktop, just next to a plate with a banana peel and a few crumbs from an earlier avocado toast and a nearly empty water bottle. i am always trying to ward off the severe constipation i get. it's what damaged my nerves and got me here in the first place- but sometimes...

i feel muscles in my abdomen contract, but despite my best efforts to squeeze my ass shut, i tighten in all the wrong places. my load starts making its way out of me, held in only by my chair. i swallow and do my best to focus on the webinar and my note-taking, all the while trying to suck the log back in and fighting my body's urge to let loose and feel it coiling softly and slowly into my waiting padding. i listen to the low bassy notes of the presenter's voice, instead of the faint, earthy smell starting to fill the air, and the pain as my body tries to find room to push everything out of me. i'm not going to make it. i didn't make it. when the reality of my accident sets in, i lift my ass a few inches off my chair in defeat. without me pressing my asshole against the chair as hard as i can to keep everything in, i immediately heavily fill my diaper with thick, dense, slightly soft shit, feeling nothing but my sticky mess finding places to rest against my skin and touching the outermost ring of my ass on its way out, and the pumping sensation of my muscles as my body pushes against my will, unable to feel much else. it feels like it goes on for ages, but at the same time, it all happens so quickly that i barely have time to contemplate the fact that i'm pooping my pants, while technically at work, again. the load is huge, i can see it in the office mirror, its made itself apparent despite my thin medical diapers and thick sweats. i spend the rest of the hour sitting leaning on my side, so i don't have to sit directly in my shame.

#messy diaper #messing #coprophilia #pants messing

[bull-stink]

We need more odd-genre scenarios in this scene.

Imagine a cybernetic computer engineer in a cyberpunk future world, spending a long day cracking into a system, not realizing that they'd gotten a virus while inside, and now a hacker has control of all their body functions and the cameras in their house. They start feeling hungry, craving anything rich and heavy, but just chalk it up to a long day at work as they eat and eat, belching contentedly as their belly fills. Soon their body starts feeling bloated, and the hacker watches from afar as their stomach gurgles and they try to figure out why they're so much more bloated than they normally get. With the push of a button, the poor engineer lets out a massive, uncontrollable fart that seems to come from nowhere, and no matter how hard they try, they can't stop it. They try to waddle to the bathroom but are brought to their knees by another completely uncontrollable fart and an unexplained wave of arousal at the same time. They don't have time to even try and get up before the next one hits, but this time, it doesn't stop. With no hope of stopping it, fart after fart blasts out from their smelly ass, and with every one that same wave of relief and arousal, until they can't help but give in and start rubbing at themselves as the hacker watches. They whimper and moan on the ground, but before they can finish, the hacker grins, presses another button, and suddenly it isn't just gas being forced out. The poor victim just can't stop, cumming hard as they completely fill their pants with wet, sloppy shit.

#eprocto #eproctophilia #copro #pants messing

[satansforbiddenpleasures]

mmmm I really wanna try messing myself. maybe it'll start with some terrible gas, but then it starts to get wetter and wetter until I feel that pressure in my butt. I'm too lazy to get up now so I just let loose, feeling that warm load against my ass as I play with my pretty cunt ���🤭

#should i do it? #coprophilia #copro #scat kink #gassy #pants messing #eproctophilia #eprocto #fart kink

[dontopenfairies]

“Hey,” read the text, “can you bring me something to wear? I had a big accident in class.”

Melissa’s boyfriend, David, had been taking (and failing) a community college class for young adults who had never really gotten the hang of potty training for the last year. Always willing to bail him out, she packed up a bag and drove over to the school. The parking lot was dark and almost empty. To avoid too much embarrassment for the students, the class was always held later than even a typical night class.

David was waiting in the hallway outside the classroom. “Oh honey, on your first day in jeans, too?” asked Melissa as she approached him. He nodded sheepishly. “Okay, let’s go in the bathroom.” She led towards the single-stall men’s restroom. Just as the door was closing behind them, Melissa saw the classroom door open in her peripheral vision. She stopped the bathroom door with an outstretched hand.

“Is everything all right?” asked the professor, peering out from the classroom doorway. “Did you bring a change for David?”

“Yes, don’t worry. David will be okay with me,” said Melissa. The professor nodded and slipped back into the classroom. Melissa let the bathroom door clang shut and locked it.

“Let’s assess the damage,” she sad. “Turn around.” The back of his jeans were lumpy and a little stained. “Oh, okay. That’s not great.” She set her supply bag down on the cabinet and unzipped it.

“You know what the worst part is?” said David. “I didn’t even think about it. I didn’t try to hold it at all. I just started pushing, oh…I’m peeing now.” Melissa looked up. Urine was quickly soaking the front and back of David’s jeans and splattering on the floor.

“Oh, oh, stop, honey, or we’re going to have to mop up the floor!” David grabbed his crotch and whimpered, trying to stem the flow. “Oh, it’s no use now. You might as well just take your pants off. Or, oh, alright, I’ll help you.” She stepped forward and unbuckled his belt. His hand slipped away from his crotch but he kept his thighs pressed firmly together to try desperately to hold in the last bit of pee.

“Hey, don’t bother with that now,” she said. “Otherwise getting these off will be impossible.” David relented and she pulled his pants and underwear off as more urine cascaded to the ground. “Did you have to go a lot? What’s up with that?” she asked her boyfriend, looking up into his face.

David fidgeted with the hem of his shirt. “I don’t know. I didn’t go since before class. I guess I’m just not getting the hang of it at all.”

“Hasn’t your teacher told you to go every 20 minutes or something? Or maybe 10 with your bladder capacity.” She wiped the worst of the mess off him with a bunch of wet wipes. “Okay, lie down on the changing table.” David obliged.

After she cleaned him up, she reached into the bag and pulled out a big diaper. “I know you already graduated to pull-ups. But I just don’t know if you can be trusted with that yet since this whole situation happened.” She gestured at the crumpled pile of messy clothes on the ground.

“I know,” said David. He let her put the diaper on him and tape it up. Then he sat up on the changing table.

Melissa washed her hands in the sink. “Do you want to finish up your class? I think you still have 20 minutes left,” she said as she dried her hands with a paper towel. “Although it’s going to take a second to clean up the mess on the floor.”

“I want to go back to class,” said David. “I’m just really…I don’t know. I’m disappointed in myself.”

“Oh, no, it’s okay! This happens sometimes,” said Melissa, rushing over and grabbing both of his hands. She squeezed and let go, and then ran her fingers through his hair and slid his glasses off. “You’re doing great.” She kissed him.

#omutsu oc #omutsu #pants messing #lol

[steddieomo]

I’m such a slut for lazy pants pooping 😵‍💫

Imagine Eddie laying on his couch, Watching tv and drinking a beer. He’s had to shit all day, just doesn’t wanna get up and go. His farts have been getting shorter and grosser, and once he feels himself start to turtlehead, he just spreads his legs a bit and pushes it out. He hears it crackling out and cups his hand on his ass to feel the growing bulge. When he’s finished he just sits in his mess and keeps watching tv.

#eddie munson #pants messing #stranger things #messing #pants pooping #scat tw #scat kink #messing pants #slob kink

[filthbimbo]

It has been a very messy week, I don't think I have pooped in the toilet once ... Which made for two genuine accidents, two unplanned but not total accidents and one mess that I am holding back right now. I also wet myself a few times throughout throughout week! One of my most active weeks yet.

#coprophilia #eprocto #messing #eproctophilia #farting #pants messing #pants pooping #panty pooping #pantypoop #omorashi #fatty piggy #slob kink #farting and pooping girls

[wet-and-wedgied]

Spencer’s Spicy Salad

Spencer rolled up from underneath the customer’s truck as the clock struck the time for lunch. He wiped the sweat off his forehead, leaving behind a bit of grease and jumped up to his feet. Spencer was a tall young mechanic who had been left in charge of his boss’s shop for the day. A fit man college student with short curly brown hair, strong arms and defined chest he cut an figure even in his simple mechanic’s get up: a tight white shirt and a pair of well worn grey overalls.

He grabbed a rag and wiped off the excess grease off his hands as he popped into the break room, a tiny little alcove with a water cooler and mini-fridge, putting out the salad he had grabbed earlier before work. It was some kind of spicy Mexican salad he had seen on his feed at some local place and had decided to try it out. It was supposed to be really good for the digestive track and a delicious meal for those looking to stay fit.

Spencer propped his leg up and chowed down. It was way spicer than he had thought, the kale in it practically soaked in some creamy dressing that while delicious kept burning his tongue. Spencer kept refilling his water bottle and chugging the whole thing in order to cool off. Still it was delicious. And filling too. Spencer patted his full stomach satisfied as he tossed the bowl and finished up his lunch and went back to working in the truck.

Spencer was finishing tightened the last bolts in place underneath the truck and he felt his stomach flip. Still on the board on his back, he lifted a leg and ripped a hot fat fart.

PPOPPPFFFBBBRT!

Spencer laughed, patting his stomach as some pressure was lessened, and blew out two more farts

PPFFFERRT

BBRRTFFRRRT!

Spencer slid out from underneath the truck and was greeted with the rancid smell of his own ass. “Damn, I reck. But I really needed that!”

“Well I hope you got it all out of your system then,” said Spencer’s boss. Spencer looked up to see his boss, a middle aged man with salt and pepper hair, holding his nose and fanning the air.

“sir!” Spencer flushed, scrambling to his feet. “My bad. Sorry, I thought you said you’d be gone today.”

“I am, I am, just checking in is all. Making sure you haven’t burned down the place.”

“no sir—” PPfffpppertRRT!

Spencer covered his rear as another fart ripped out him. His stomachgurgled and flipped again. His boss increased his fanning. “Geez. Light a match in here and you just might. What did you eat, son?”

Spencer opened his mouth to respond but was waved off.

“Nevermind, is the truck ready, they should be coming to pick it up soon. I want to make sure you got this on your own, eh.” His boss smirk and tapped Spencer in the stomach and Spencer tense feeling his guts bubble and gurgle protest.

“no problem sir,” Spencer said.

“perfect, Ah look here they come now.”

Spencer turned to see a handsome man a few years older than Spencer with a bright smile and two twin teen boys glued to their phones coming in. “Hey, everything ready? We’re looking forward to going camping!” The truck owner said with high optimism. The two boys each rolled their eyes.

“You’re excited Uncle Daniel,” one of the boys groaned.

“Like a dork,” said the other. “You like being alone in the woods cause it doesn’t sound as bad as being alone in the real world.” The twins high-fived, neither looking up from their phones.

The truck owner— Daniel’s smile flattened but he push onward. “You two really don’t let up, huh. Sorry, is the truck ready? Then we’ll get out of your hair.”

“No worries,” Spencer’s boss said, “Spencer here will take care of you.”

“Right!” Spencer said offering a hand to Daniel. “Spencer. Sorry, you already know that. Um, yes, your truck is ready.”

“Wonderful that is great news.” Daniel took Spencer’s hand, giving it a firm handshake as their eyes.

“I really like camping,” Spencer blurted out. Daniel’s lips curled into a smooth grin.

“really? We’ll maybe we—“

“Ew, Uncle Daniel stop flirting with the mechanic dude,” whined one of the teens.

Spencer felt a flush on his cheeks— only for it to be replaced with a far more intense feeling in his stomach. Any butterflies he felt seemed to be carrying megaton warheads, dropping them in his intestines. An ominous gurgle went through him and Spencer clutched his abdomen. The pressure on his guts was intense. Fuuuck… he needed to shit.

“you okay?” Asked Daniel.

“yeah, yeah,” Spencer said hastily. “I just need you sign some paperwork and I’ll go grab your keys. Spencer hurried out of the garage and into the office, a series of small hot farts squeaking out of him as he went. He hurried over to the papers and

PPPPPFFFFBBBFFRRRTPPPBBBBT!!!

Spencer gasped as a massive fart erupted out of him as he bent to grab the clipboard sign the paperwork on it. He held his stomach. Fuck that spicy salad was messing with his guts. His stomach broiled like an Icelandic mud volcano. Spencer clinched his cheeks. Ahhh. Don’t think about mud volcanoes. He looked to the board where they hung the keys and then to down the hall where the bathroom was. He desperately wanted ti make a mad dash to the bathroom and absolutely destroy the toilet. But his boss and that hit uncle were waiting for him. He groaned. Shit. He could hold it for a few minutes. He grabbed the keys and speed walked back the garage. As he step through the door the water cookie gurgled and suddenly the pressure seemed to shift from. His rear, the pressure subsiding on his packed colon, but only to fall squarely onto his bladder. Spencer tensed as he paused in the garage, pressing his legs together as a lake of hot piss sloshed in his bladder, all those bottles of water lapping against the dam inside him. A dam that desperately wanted to burst.

“Spencer, you okay?”

Spencer looked up to see his boss and Daniel both looking at him. He gave them both a nervous smile.

“I-I’m fine.” Spencer said, and straightened. He forced his legs apart and focused on not pissing himself. He could hold it. He could hold it. He could hold it. Spencer repeated the thought in his head as he half walked half shuffle over to Daniel. “Here you go— Ahh!” A leak squirted out of Spencer, dribbles of hot piss splashing into his soft boxers. Spencer bent, his knees pressed together. He held back a whimper as he bounced from foot to foot, his bladder aching. Oh man he didn’t have drunk so much water.

“Are you sure you are okay dude?” Daniel asked.

“He looks like he is doing the pee dance,” snickered one of Daniel’s nephews.

Another leak squirted out of Spencer at the sound of the word ‘pee’. “Ahh!” Spencer cried out as he gave in and wedged his hand between his crotch, desperately holding onto his crotch. Spencer bit his lip and held the truck key’s for Daniel to take, but he was frozen in place.

PPpFfrtt

Spencer gasped as he farted, hot and stenching. His stomach gurgled and he temporarily lost his control on his bladder. Hot piss sprayed out of his cock and into his boxers.

“nNoooOO—Ahh!” Spencer cried out and moaned as he tried and failed to regain control. The dam gates had opened and now the flood came bursting through! Spencer stood frozen as his body let go and he began soaking his boxers, peeing his pants, a dark wet patch blooming at the crotch of his overalls and then spread fast as rivulets of urine ran down his legs and soaked through the fabric. Spencer’s eyes fluttered as he pee, flooding his overalls, sending hot push gushing through the material and over his hand, still desperately gripping his leaking crotch even as Spencer formed a puddle beneath him.

PSsssssSSHH

“oh man! The mechanic is pissing his pants!” Said on the of nephews.

“Dude is soaking them too!” Said the other, holding up his phone to record.

Spencer was helpless as his bladder emptied itself in his boxers and overalls. But that wasn’t the worse part. As his bladder gushed out, his stomach gurgle and shit that had filled him slammed against his rear. His guys bubbled and Spencer knew he wasn’t able to keep control over his bowels.

PPFFFFBBRRT

PPBBBBRFFFFERRTTT

BBBTRRFFF

Spencer bent as he was hit with a series of wet “oh no!” Spencer dropped the keys in Daniel’s hand and turned trying the run back inside, but only made it a few steps before a massive cramp bent him over.

PPPRRRRBFFFF!!!

“Come on, no, no, no,” Spencer said panicking as he fumbled with the clasp on his overalls. If he could at least get out of them, but the clasp was stuck and then it was too late. “No-AaggAAAHHH!”

Spencer moaned as he lost complete control of his bowels, a torrent of hot diarrhea exploding into his already soaked boxers and overalls. It was a volcanic mudslide, thick and soft as it blasted out of him. A massive bugle was instantly forming in his overalls, staining the back as he had the front.

BLLKOOPOOOPPPPFFFT

SPLKTPPPFFFFT

“oh my god!” Spencer’s boss cover his nose as Spencer relentless farted as wave after wave of hot recking shit erupted out of him . The liquid shit overflowed his boxers as he emptied his bowls, diarrhea slide down his legs and splattering against the garage floor. Spencer was helpless as he evacuated the hot muddy brown sewage.

PLSSPPOFFFRRT

PPBBBRRTTPPFFFTSSSTK

Spencer, defeated as another wave hit him, feel to his knees, landing in puddle of his own piss as more diarrhea filled his overalls. The foul stench filled the entirety of the garage, as Spencer could only sit in his disgrace.

“oh man,” snicker one of the twins. “This is going to get a shitload of views!”

Spencer groaned as a final fart marked the end of him shitting and soiling himself. He was never trying spicy salad again

#diarrhea #omorashi #malepoop #male piss #male pee desperation #pants wetting #pantspissing #malediarrhea #male omorashi #pants messing #pants soiling #Pants shitting

[kitkat-2204]

Prompt idea: A has a stomach ache and wants to help their partner, B, who has a specific kink get off.

B is playing a video game and A is cuddling up next to them on the couch, relaxing when they get a faint feeling of a stomach ache, and an idea pops up in their head. “Hey B… can you turn of the game for a minute? I want to ask you something.” A asks quietly. “Yea sure hun. What’s up?” B replies. “I’m kinda getting a stomach ache right now. Would it be ok if I did some things you were into?” A asks, blushing lightly. “Are you sure? I might be really embarrassed and I don’t know if you’d fully be comfy doing that right now…” B replies nervously. “You don’t need to worry B. I don’t mind. I like when you have the space to indulge in your interests without judgement. I’m sure it will be fine.” A replies warmly, trying to be understanding. “Ok… but promise you’ll stop me if I get too weird…” B replies, flushed from embarrassment. A then begins to snuggle right next to B, after B gets a vibrator from their bedroom and cuddles A back, looking down at the floor with embarrassment. A starts stroking their lower stomach and looking right into Bs eyes as they lift their right leg and let a hot rumbly fart escape, squinting their eyes and letting a low moan out from relief. “Ahh.. that helped the pain a bit..” A said, blushing. B couldn’t help but slightly moan in satisfaction from how good it was for them to watch them fart. B never liked harping on it too much, but oh they loved hearing A’s relief when they had to go to the bathroom. “Oooh I have a couple really big ones..” A then proceeded to let out 4 really bubbly farts, grunting and moaning after each fart tapers off. “Mmm… there we go..” B says as he slowly begins to really get going, as he uses the vibrator over his underwear. A kept letting out bigger and hotter farts as the time went on, while continuing to rub their belly to make B more excited. A then proceeds to let out a really hot silent fart, squeezing their stomach as it was released. “Sorry if you didn’t hear that one, I have diarrhea.. and I’m gonna poop real soon…” A teased, looking at B seductively. Bs eyes begin to flutter from excitement as they turned the up the vibrator to get closer, while looking at A right in their eyes. “Are you gonna fart some more..?” B asks, as they get closer to an orgasm. A then proceeds to let out a really warm diarrhea fart, as they feel the poop right at the tip of their bottom. “Ugh.. that fart felt so good B… I just want to keep pushing…” A whispered, right by Bs ears. B is practically salivating at the thought of A pooping their pants, and can’t hold themselves back anymore. “Oh god yes… please do.. I wanna see it so bad..” B says, about to cum. A then proceeds to squint their eyes and push out a large wave of diarrhea right on the couch next to B, as sighs and hums of relief escape their breath with each push. “Ughn… fucking finally… that feels way better..” A moans. “Ugh fuck.. I’m cumming..!” B says before orgasming, his eyes fluttering and body shaking from the release.

#coprophilia #eproctophilia #relief #pants messing

[k1ttyzstuff]

Srry I’ve been a little dead I abandoned this acc 😭 I’m back though!!

#panty pooping #anime #coprophilia #gassy farts #pants messing #pants pooping #fart kink #scat kink