here are some stories i've found exceptionally interesting on toiletstool.com. yall should check out the site as well! 

Doug
The other day I was riding the city bus due to a DWI charge I got leaving a buddy's house months ago and I found myself sitting next to this beautiful girl. She was about 5ft 6inches tall, long, culry blonde hair, full set of lips, big, beautiful blue eyes with a nice curvy figure. Since it was late there weren't many passengers riding I was mesmerized by how pretty she was, thinking of the best way to approach when I noticed a foul, familiar stench that was sneaking up from down below. I leaned over figuring maybe I stepped in something but much to my surprise it was coming from her direction. I tried not to stare and if she had an accident, the last thing she wanted was some guy coming up to her while she sat there with a steamy load of poo in her pants. 

The third or fourth time the bus stopped she stood up and sure enough there was this huge, wet, brown stain that was smeared, trying to push its way through the fabric of her jeans. She smiled looking at floor as she wrapped her jacket around her waist and got off. I was completly disgusted, I felt bad for her still hoping I would see her again in a couple days. 

About 3 days later I got on the bus and there she was, I said hello and she smiled turning her head to look out the window again. I was going to sit across from her but maybe she was embarassed about last time so I didn't want to push it. A few stops later as she stood up the stench returned with a fury, I saw a new brown stain, she smiled, wrapped the jacket around herself and got off. 

Now I'm a very open-minded person and I've been well aware of all of the different fetishes out there. I'm actually no stranger to the different types of "extreme kink" that people are into, I know some women like to poop in their clothes, in adult diapers, on objects, in front of people etc, but in public it just seems a little overboard. For the past month I've actually started speaking to her more and she seems like a great catch - she goes to college, works two part-time jobs and we even have a DWI in common, I just don't know how or if I should bring up the whole panty poop thing. 

What do you think I should do? Should I ask her out and tell her not to crap on herself? Should I ask about the "accidents"? Do you think she could learn to keep it at home? 

Your opinions would really help. Thanks. 

During a rather crowded Saturday at the mall, I was among a mass of shoppers who all decided to cram onto an escalator at the same time. The girl that ended up on the step above me was a cute brunette, high school age, with a guy I assumed to be her boyfriend. She had a nice butt, packed into skin-tight stretchy black pants. Because of the crowd, my face was pretty close to her butt, and I noticed a faint musky smell coming from her pants, like a mixture of sweat and a poop smell. Not overpowering, but definitely there. I guessed that she probably had the tip of a log poking out against her tight pants, but was too embarrassed to tell her boyfriend she had to poop. I'd be lying if I didn't say the whole situation was pretty exciting. If anyone else out there has ever come across girls with smelly pants, I'd love to hear some of your stories... 

Me and my boyfriend was on the subway coming from the mall. I think it was something I ate because all of a sudden I felt the urge to poop. I told my boyfriend my ordeal and he told me to try to hold it til we could get off. I was fidgeting and was holding my stomach with one hand and placing the other hand under my butt. People was looking. Then I told my boyfriend, "I don't think I'm gonna make it!" I tried to fight it but I couldn't. Then I let out the largest, juiciest fart imaginable. It resulted with me completely filling my blue jeans with poop. And to make matters worse,I started peeing on myself too. My jeans were skin tight so most of it was contained. I could also feel the poop getting between my crotch. I was crying and I stunk like hell. People were holding there noses laughing. And I could tell my boyfriend was embarrassed from the way he was acting. I sat in that shit and smelled it for 20 minutes. Finally we got to our stop and I waddled off the train while! everyone was staring. I could feel some poop sliding down my leg. Then he took me to his place,which wasn't far away, to get cleaned up. When we got to his place he gave me a plastic bag to put my jeans and panties in. I had a huge brown stain on the back and a small brown stain on the crotch part of the jeans. After he let me use his shower, he gave me a pair of clean pants to put on. I thanked him and apologized to him. He said it could of happened to anyone. Then he walked me home. It was the most humiliating thing I went through.