Once upon a time, there were two girls living together in a small apartment. They were both students, sharing everything from a single bedroom to a meager kitchen, but they managed quite well. However, there was one thing they had to share which often proved to be quite the challenge - the bathroom. With only one toilet between them, they had to take turns using it every day. Sometimes this led to long waits and discomfort, especially during those particularly busy mornings when they both needed to relieve themselves at the same time.
One particularly hectic morning, as they were rushing to get ready for class, they hatched a plan. They decided that since they had to share everything else, why not share their bowel movements too? They both knew that spinning their rear ends towards the tub side of the room would allow them to release their loads simultaneously while still being able to pee in relative privacy.
Without thinking too much about it, they went for it. The moment they both sat down, their brains were filled with one thought - relief. As soon as they gave their colons the permission to release their burdens, they both began to let go. The feeling of finally emptying themselves of the weight they'd been carrying around since the night before was euphoric. At first, all they could focus on was the release, but soon enough, their minds began to wander.
They started talking smack about whose load would be bigger, better, and smellier. The conversation quickly escalated from there as they both began to enjoy the novelty of their situation. They compared their diets, wondering aloud how their poops would be different due to the differences in their respective eating habits. That led to a discussion about who had the more fiber-rich meals, who ate more junk food, and which of them drank more coffee or soda.
Both girls were surprised when, sure enough, their shits were drastically different from each other. One girl's was long and stringy, while the other's was more chunky and solid. They found this fascinating, and couldn't believe they had never noticed this before. As they continued to chat about their bowel movements, they both finished up and flushed the toilets.
Feeling brave, they decided to push things even further. They grabbed some toilet paper and carefully cleaned each other's assholes, making sure to get every last bit of residue from their recent bowel movements. This might seem strange to some, but to them, it felt like a natural progression of their newfound bond. It was as if they were sharing something even more intimate than their toilet time - they were sharing their very bodily functions.
With that, they decided to take some pictures of their respective shits. These weren't just any pictures - they wanted close-ups that showed every detail of their waste. They snapped pictures from every angle, marveling at the differences between them. It was almost as if they were comparing a work of art, each piece unique in its own way. The whole process made them feel closer than ever before, even though they had just shared the most private of moments.
After taking the pictures and rinsing the toilet, they sat down on the tub side and stared at their creations. They couldn't believe they just shared this experience together, and it somehow made them feel more connected than they had ever felt before. They hugged each other tightly, still amazed at their newfound comfort level with one another. As they parted ways to get ready for class, they both knew this wasn't the last time they would share such an experience. In fact, it felt almost addicting.
