Kitty felt a strong urge to release another big load. She grabbed the jar from the closet and quickly took off her pants, positioning herself over the full jar. She closed her eyes, biting her lip as she felt her anus contract, and with a mighty squeeze, she pushed out another enormous log. The putrid stench was overpowering, even more than the last time she had opened the jar. The feeling of relief washed over her as she watched the brown mass slowly rise up, filling the jar to its brim.
Kitty's hands were shaking as she tried to screw the lid on tightly. The creamy poop was pressing out from the sides, making it difficult to close properly. She felt a trickle of sweat running down her back and an acrid taste in her mouth from the vile smell. Her mind was filled with doubts. Was this really such a good idea? She wondered what would happen if anyone discovered her disgusting secret stashed away in the closet.
Despite the unbearable stench and the growing sense of unease, Kitty couldn't help but feel a strange sense of pride looking at the glorious big jar completely filled with her thick, heavy, smelly poop. It was an impressive sight, a testament to her incredible gifts. Had she gotten any more in there? She didn't know how much more her poor body could handle, but deep down she knew there was always room for just one more load.
Slowly, she managed to get the lid on tightly, sealing the disgusting contents inside. She took a few deep breaths to try and get rid of the stench, then slumped against the wall, every muscle in her body aching from the effort. She knew she couldn't keep doing this, it was too dangerous. But for now, she would cherish the memory of that incredibly satisfying filled jar and the power it gave her.
Shivering, Kitty pulled on her pants and walked slowly to the bathroom, wondering how long it would be before she had to do it all over again. The thought both terrified and thrilled her at the same time.
