Sarah was a typical college girl, brunette with a bubbly personality. She lived in a cozy apartment with her best friend, Emily, who had blonde hair and an infectious laugh. They were inseparable since high school, and now that they were both attending the same college, they decided to live together to save money and have someone to experience college life with.
Emily was out shopping for groceries when Sarah decided to take a break from studying and make herself comfortable on the sofa. She found herself lost in thought and before she knew it, she needed to use the restroom. She shuffled off to the bathroom, pulled down her pants, and sat on the toilet seat. As she began to push out the air bubbles, she felt an unusual sensation in her bowels.
To Sarah's surprise, a huge turd formed inside her and began to stretch her sphincter muscles. She tried to push it back, but it was no use. The turd kept growing, filling up her rectum and forcing its way out. The pressure built up as the turd continued to grow, reaching an unbearable level.
Finally, with a loud grunt and a massive push, Sarah released a fat turd that was so big it barely fit in the toilet bowl. She breathed a sigh of relief, her heart racing from the experience. The turd was massive, almost as big as her fist. It was dark brown and had a strong smell that filled the room.
A few minutes later, Emily returned from the grocery store and walked into the bathroom. Her eyes widened in shock when she saw what Sarah had just done. "Sarah! Were you pooping or giving birth to a baby pumpkin?" she giggled. Sarah's face turned bright red as she tried to defend herself by saying it was a monster turd.
Emily couldn't contain her laughter; she found it hilarious how disgusted and embarrassed her friend was. The two girls decided to wash up and forget about it, but deep down, Sarah couldn't shake off the feeling that something wasn't right. She didn't want to admit it, but she was starting to worry that her frequent large bowel movements were abnormal.
Later that night, as they were watching TV in their pajamas, Emily nudged Sarah and said, "Hey, you know what we should do? We should play a game where we compare our poops tomorrow morning." Sarah rolled her eyes at her friend's immaturity but laughed it off, not realizing the significance of what she had suggested.
