This summer, my parents were having some work done on the house (master bathroom, powder room, & kitchen remodeled, deck expanded so a hot tub could be installed). We've had workmen in the house everyday. Until recently, there was a port-a-john on the driveway for them to use. But once the deck guys finished, they hauled it away. So now the workmen use my bathroom since my parents bathroom and the powder room are being torn up. It's annoying since I am home from college and would like to sleep in late.

Well, a few days ago, I came in from the pool and I really needed to take a dump. I mean, I'm trying to lose weight so all I eat for breakfast is Kashi Go Lean which is basically all fiber. When you eat this stuff and have to take a shit, you have to go right then. So I went inside and there's a guy in my bathroom. He said he'd be right out, but 5 min later he still there. One of his crew members said he wasn't feeling well. So I ran next door, but our neighbors on either side and across the street weren't home.

I could feel the big turd pushing it's way out. My gut was clenching and my bladder even hurt from trying to keep in my heavy load. I was afraid that if I got in the car and drove to a gas station, I'd have "an accident" before I got there.

So I ran inside the house, went into the basement, and pooped in my cats' litter box. It's a big one since we have 3 cats. I slid down my bikini bottom, squatted over the box, and let go. A hug fat turd slid out. It felt so good to be free of it that I actually felt a little horny. Despite the stench from the cat litter and my shit, I started fingering myself. Then I heard a noise and looked up to see one of the workmen staring at me from the stairs.

There I was squatting over an enormous pile of my own steaming excrement in a cat box with my fingers shoved up my dripping wet, gaping pussy.

Needless to say that I am staying with friends until the renovations are over.