As ScarlettMarie woke up to the gentle rays of sunlight peeking through her blinds, she felt the familiar but uncomfortable sensation in her gut. Ugh, she thought, I really have to take a shit. With a groan, she rolled out of bed and made her way to the bathroom, cursing the fact that she'd have to deal with her morning constipation.
She sat down on the toilet, placed her hands on her thighs, and took a deep breath, preparing herself for the painful ordeal ahead. But before she could even begin, her stomach gave a powerful rumble and she felt the sudden urge to go. Without thinking, she pushed her clothes aside and squeezed her eyes shut, ready to let loose.
It wasn't until she heard the plopping sounds and felt the soft squishiness underneath her that she realized what had happened. Oh no, she thought in horror, I crapped myself! She stood up quickly, her heart racing, and accidentally dropped her phone on the floor as she stared down at her pajama bottoms.
There, smeared across her round, chocolate-colored ass was a nasty brown smear of shit. She couldn't believe it had happened—she never had accidents like this before. Panic setting in, she tried to wipe it off with a nearby towel, but it only seemed to smear it more.
Breathing heavily, she grabbed a new towel from the linen closet and wrapped herself up in it, hiding her shame from view. What was she going to do now? She couldn't go back to bed like that, but she couldn't very well walk around with shit on her ass either. She pressed her palms against her temples, trying to think straight.
After a few moments, she decided on the only logical course of action—a warm bath. Hobbling over to the tub, she turned on the faucet and adjusted the temperature until it was just right. Then, she carefully peeled off her soiled pajama bottoms and stepped into the soothing water, letting it engulf her up to her chin.
As she sat there, the warmth pulling away the tension in her muscles, she couldn't help but feel humiliated. This was the first time she had ever had an accident like this, and it was worse because she couldn't even clean up properly without making a mess.
ScarlettMarie sighed and leaned back against the tub, closing her eyes. Maybe this will be a learning experience, she thought grimly. Maybe I'll be more careful next time. But for now, all she could do was sit in silence, letting the water wash away her embarrassment.
