Date: Tue, 16 Jul 2013 21:53:29 +0200
From: piggietail <schweineland@gmail.com>
Subject: Matthew and Peter 01 (scat)

The following story is purely fictional. Please read it legally - be of a
legal age and in a legal place. Any similarity in plot or resemblance to a
real person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Please do not copy
and/or publish this story without expressed permission from the author.
Thanks :)


Matthew and Peter 01

On his walk to school Matthew felt that it would happen today. For several
day his Belly had begun to protrude more and more, signalizing him that the
moment he will need to shit is coming close. The last time is about three
weeks ago and his belly turned that big since then that by now he is only
able to sleep lying on his side. This morning he woke up by the feeling of
something big pushing his butt cheeks apart and his hole opening up by this
pressure. In a scary notion he felt with his hand if his pyjama-pants had
some streaks - they felt clean. He was still lying on his side and his butt
cheeks were still pushed apart by his protruding asshole. Without moving
his body he touched the border of his hole sitting on the bulge that was
formed by the turd inside his ass. His hole was still open and he moved his
fingers inside of this opening and felt for the hard and knobbly surface of
the turd that finally made the journey to its destination. He tensed his
anus and succeeded to close it, sat up on the edge of his bed and rested
there for some moments feeling his asshole pressing on the mattress while
he was waiting if the urge to shit will rise up to the point of no return
forcing him to use the toilet at home. He didn't want to do his 'big
business' here presuming the toilets at school would be much better for
this...

It was an walk of half an hour for Matthew to reach school. Today this way
was kind of a torture. Two times he felt cramps building up in his belly
forcing his asshole out between his butt cheeks. The first time he broke
this movement by pressing his butt cheeks together as hard as he could
while waiting at a red traffic light.

The second time the cramps came up with more force so that he feared that
he may shit into his trousers or someone behind him may see a big bulge
appear in the middle of his butt. He sat down on a bench with one of his
feet under his ass so that the heel was pressing between his ass cheeks and
pushing his hole back in. He pretended to search for something in his
schoolbag until the pulsing of this cramps turned weaker and his hole went
back in.

He reached the schoolyard just in time for beginning of classes and was
lucky that he will be sitting on his ass for the next three hours. He
planned to do his 'big business' at the long break before the forth hour of
classes would begin - until then he tried to do his best to follow the
teacher, but though he was sure that he wouldn't have any accident until
then, he had some problems to concentrate due to the urge to shit.

About every half an hour he sensed a very warm feeling building up behind
his bellybutton accompanied by a slight pain. At the same moment he felt
something big pushing his asshole out and pressing the trouser bottom
against his seat. He was sure that it won't go further as long as he would
be sitting. By putting his hand on his bellybutton he could feel that there
was something big and hard moving behind his skin. He had the impression
that is was wider as his hand.

Every time the cramps came up he felt this thing moving a bit from one side
to the other and back while his hole pressed against his seat. He tried to
push his belly out as far as possible while he was sitting there so that
there would be enough space inside.

Right now, at the age of twelve Matthew was kind of a skinny boy. He had
already begun to grow longer but that turned him appearing even more skinny
than before. Actually his t-shirt was stretching on his belly that was
protruding from his slim body like he was pregnant with a soccer ball. He
was lucky to sit so that this can't be seen that clearly.

As long a he could remember he was always trying to keep his stool in as
long as possible. By the time he was a small kid his parents did their best
to train him for doing his 'business' on a daily base. Very often he hasn't
had the urge to shit by the time he was sat on the toilet but as his mother
expected something to happen he did his best pushing hard until some shit
came out.

His shit was hard and knobbly most of the time but as he was a poor eater
his parents didn't expect to find much in the bowl.

By the time he was finally given the free decision when and where to shit
he drastically changed his habits. As he didn't need to shit every other
day he waited until he really felt the urge.

Of course he needed a lot of effort to force his turds out by then but he
had the impression that it wasn't more effort than doing it every other
day. So he got used to his function of not needing to go every day and
accepted it as normal for him even as he knew that other children needed to
go more often than him.

Very often he really felt proud of the turds he produced by the time he was
ready to push them out and he developed the habit to try out how long he
could hold his shit in beyond the moment he felt it building up inside his
butt. He had a competition running with himself how big his turd would be
by the time he really couldn't hold it in for longer.

It's been some years ago while he was playing cowboys with three other boys
in the bushes behind the house. Out of the blue one of the boys made the
proposition that they should start a competition about who of them would
shit the biggest turd. There was a lot of giggling about that and Matthew
thought what it was no good idea at all but in the end nobody wanted to be
a coward and they all squatted down in a circle facing each other.

Their faced turned red while each of them tried to push out as much shit as
possible. The first one finishing his business was the boy who made the
proposition. He stood up and the others saw a big sausage of about one inch
of length. He commented that he was really curious how big the others turds
would be. The boy to Matthews left did his best and forced out a little
mountain of pebbles similar to the ones that rabbits leave behind while the
boy to his right forced out a big, soft mountain of shit with a lot of
farting. He stood up to look for some leaves to wipe his hole. By the time
he came back, Matthew was still squatting and pressing his shit out - but
even as he had felt that his hole was full, there was nothing appearing
between his legs.

The others were standing in front of him and teased him that he could stop
trying to shit as he already had lost the competition. Everybody clearly
knows that a skinny and small boy like him wouldn't be able to shit bigger
than them. But he didn't give up and crossed his arms in front of his belly
pressing it in while he pushed hard. By then everybody heard a long hissing
fart coming out of his butt and Matthew finally felt that the turd has
begun to push his hole out and open it up.

One of the boys went behind him to have a look if something came out of his
butt and commented: 'I don't' see anything - I will need to squat down...'
Some seconds later he heard him babble 'Oh my! I've never seen something
that big!' ...just as if he was watching other peoples assholes shitting on
a professional base. Immediately the other two went behind him and squatted
down to have a look on Matthews ass. He thought that this was really
embarrassing and he would have liked to stand up and go away by that time
but his shit was too far out to pull up the trousers without an
accident. So he had no choice but working his turd out while the other
commented on it.

'his butthole is getting bigger and bigger' - 'I can see the tip of his
turd' - 'look how much his hole is stretching!' - 'doesn't that hurt?' -
'his shit is so dark and it is looking really hard'...

He concentrated on his shit and pushed harder while he pressed his belly in
until he finally felt that his turd began to move out in a steady motion
while his friends gave their admiring comments. He needed to lift up his
butt in the end because the turd touched the ground while the other end was
still sitting in his hole. Finally it fell to the ground with a thud, he
clenched his hole and stood up to look for himself how it would be like
this time.

His shit was as wide as a tennis ball and about an inch in length,
consisting of a lot of dark brown pebbles pressed together. The other boys
ware squatting around it and still admiring speechless as he said: 'now,
what do you think who has won in the end...?'

Until then he had the respect of the others and they never made jokes about
him being small, skinny or weak.

This memory went through his head while he waited for the break to appear
and he felt proud being the only boy he knew, being able to make turds of
such a big size. Since this episode he developed a real championship on
retention of shit and he developed his turds up to a size the was too big
for the pipes of the toilet.

This was the reason why he avoided to shit at home and tried to do it in
school - there he could leave it behind lying in the toilet imagining to
himself how his classmates would be looking out by the moment they find it.

He was torn out of his thoughts by a painful cramp that pushed his asshole
out harder than ever before while a long and silent fart blew out of his
hole. He was lucky sitting at the open window so that only he himself
smelled it. This time the pressure didn't want to go away and for endless
minutes he felt the cramps inside of his belly forcing his hole out between
his ass cheeks pushing on the seat - he wouldn't be able to stand this for
much longer. Finally the cramp went away and the bell rang for break. He
managed to stand up slowly and get into his jacket so that it covers his
belly and carefully walk towards the boys toilet.

There was a lot of crowd as he arrived there and he was lucky to get into
the only stall that was still free. Right as he pulled down his trousers he
was hit by another cramp that forced his hole pushing his butt cheeks
apart. He quickly turned around and sat on the toilet seat while the cramp
took on and pushed his asshole further out.

As he felt his hole finally opening the cramp turned weaker and the
movement stopped. He touched his bottom with one hand and felt the familiar
bulge that his asshole formed pushed out by the shit inside. He let his
fingers glide over the warm and sweaty surface of his assholes stretched
skin feeling the knobbly surface of the shit hidden under it. Even as his
asshole was swollen, it hasn't yet opened up. He loved the feeling of his
fingers gliding over this big beading - it gave him a warm and tickling
feeling that rays from his hole right into his balls.  He could turn this
feeling more intense by pressing a bit so that his hole swells up more -
and he loves to do this!

This feeling stepped into his live about two months ago and right now he
tries to keep it for him as long as possible. This could have gone on
forever but his lucky emotions were wiped away by the sound of the bell:
only then minutes left until classes!

He began to push again while he felt his hole moving out under his fingers
with every push to glide back in when he stops. He braced his belly and
pushed again - his hole forced his butt cheeks apart some more and seems to
be pushed out further without his hole opening up to let the turd out.

So he breathed in deeply and pushed again harder. He finally felt that
something big and hard was forcing his hole open. He managed to control
this motion slowly enough that it didn't hurt much - instead there was a
warm feeling in his ass and the tickling in his balls went stronger with
every push.

The maximum diameter was finally reached and the turd began to glide slowly
out of his hole until it fell into the bowl with a muffled splash. He stood
up exhausted and clenched his butt cheeks to force his protruded hole back
in and turned around to have a look. As he expected the turd was too big
for the escape pipe.

The beginning of this turd consisted of a lot of small pebbles pressed
together - towards the end the pieces turned bigger and knobbly. It filled
the toilet bowl almost to it's total length and he was really proud of
it. The second bell rang and he hurried to get into his trousers and hurry
back to the classroom. Right as he ran out of the room with the stalls he
bumped into a blond boy who himself was in a hurry to get into the stalls.
He was sure that this boy would have trouble arriving too late for
classes...