the log of waste that started to crown was a true beast. It was dark brown, and firm with chunks of corn dotting its landscape. Garra bore down hard, forcing out this troublesome log. He put his newspaper down and braced his hands against the wall. He did not allow his aponants to get the best of him in a fight, so he definitely wasn't going to allow this turd to as well. The turd slowly, but surely crept towards you. After the turd grew to about six inches in length garra took a break.
He leaned back against the toilet sighing. He felt the turd grind between his full, round cheeks. He pull led them apart slightly to give his butt monster some room to move. Above you garra chuckled and said, "If only (name of victim placed here) could see me doing this right now. Fortunately for him you were seeing him, seeing him in a very personal manner. "Oh well, bombs away".He pick up his news paper and got back to work. The beast moved agian towards you, it finally grew another six inches, making its tip and a bit more touch the water. Above you garra let out a strained grunt plopped that sucker right out.
He sighed in complete bliss, finally being able to rid himself of that monster that was holding his Bowels hostage. He took one sheet of paper and wiped himself with it. He only needed one since the turd bearly left a mark. He stood up and stretched allowing you to get another good look at his voluptuous rear. He zipped up his pans, turning to flush the toilet (if it could).
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