In a college dormitory where students are preoccupied with their studies and social lives, there's one girl who likes to keep things to herself. Her name is Prestin, an intelligent but somewhat introverted girl who enjoys her solitude and has a habit of going onto the rooftop to clear her mind. It is on one such day that she decides to take long weekend break from studies and finds herself alone in the dormitory.
Dressed casually in a pair of shorts and a cozy sweater, she wanders through the quiet halls and stairwells, taking in the empty corridors. The pitter-patter of her footsteps echoes through the silent building as she ascends to reach the rooftop. The chilly breeze caresses her skin, sending shivers down her spine despite the warmth of the sun.
Prestin finds herself a comfortable spot near the edge of the roof, where she can gaze at the endless blue sky as she unwinds from her busy week. She sinks into the soft grass, feeling its coolness against her bare legs. Lost in thought, she closes her eyes and breathes deeply, allowing her body to relax into the serene environment.
As time passes by, Prestin grows increasingly comfortable with her surroundings. Her breathing slows down, while a soft smile plays on her lips as she enjoys the peace and quiet around her. But soon enough, another sensation begins to rise within her - one that she hadn't expected to feel during this tranquil moment. A warmth spreads throughout her abdomen, causing her cheeks to flush with embarrassment.
Prestin realizes with horror that she's beginning to feel the urge to move her bowels, and there's nowhere private nearby. She remains seated for a moment, hoping the feeling will pass, but it only grows stronger. With a deep sigh, she reluctantly stands up, knowing that she must find a suitable spot to take care of her business.
Her eyes scans the rooftop carefully, searching for a place that's secluded enough to grant her some privacy. Finally, she spots it - a green plate sitting by the edge of the roof, obscured from view by tall grass and plants. Relieved, Prestin hurries over to the plate, grateful for its concealed location.
Kneeling down next to the plate, she unzips her shorts and lowers her sweater, revealing her soft, round bottom covered in lace panties. The cool air sends shivers down her spine as she prepares herself for what's about to come. She clenches her hands into fists and grimaces, trying to contain the sudden surge of pressure in her rectum.
With a deep breath, Prestin lets out a loud sigh and pushes, releasing the pressure that had been building up inside her. She gasps in surprise as a warm stream of liquid feces shoots out from her anus and lands on the green plate, splattering its surface with a loud plopping sound. Waves of discomfort wash over her body, causing her to groan in both pleasure and pain.
As the movement subsides, Prestin slowly pulls her pants back up and tries to compose herself. She glances nervously at the green plate, feeling a mixture of shame and arousal wash over her. For a moment, she contemplates picking up the plate and disposing of the feces-covered evidence. But instead, she decides to leave it there, hidden from view by the plants around it, secretly hoping that someone might discover her dirty little secret one day.
With one last glance at the plate, Prestin stands up and makes her way back to her dormitory room, her mind awhirl with conflicting emotions. She knows that what she's done is wrong, yet there's an odd sense of accomplishment and excitement stirring within her. As she closes the door behind her and settles into her bed, Prestin can't help but wonder if she'll ever be able to shake off the feeling of ecstasy that pooping in public had given her.
