Collection Of Female Accidents

Classroom Panic

Hey, I'm Grace! I am a popular student in my school. My grades are decent. I am is totally mean and I also breaks rules. I would smoke, gossip about my friends, go to a club, party, anything! I just have one problem.. My weak bowel and taco obsession.. Yeah, not really proud...

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One night, I was in a party. It was awesome, everyone had fun. There was dancing, foods, drinking, anything! But I spotted some tacos and I knew I had to eat it. So I grabbed a plate of tacos and started eating.
I tried to stop myself from eating the whole tray but for some reason, I just can't! So I finished the whole tray and I drank some soda after.

Everything went well, I gossiped with my friends, played games and I was ready to go home.

The next day I woke up with a horrible stomach.. I almost shat myself when I was getting ready! However, I managed to brush my long brown hair and my pearly white teeth, I ate some breakfast and I wore my uniform (the thumbnail). However, I didn't go to the toilet.

When I arrived, I felt the urge to shit so badly but my best friend, Chelsea called me over.
"Grace! Come over here! "
"W-what is it? "

"You know that new guy? Well turns out, he attended yesterday's party and put laxatives on the tacos! "
"WHAT? "

"Nobody ate them but suddenly, it's all gone! I just hope you didn't eat them.. "
"W-well.. " Grllglll
"Oh.. Well.. Good luck, cause class is starting soon... Sorry girlie, bye..! "

I just was furious with both of them. The new guy for putting laxatives and Chelsea for wasting my time! However, I entered my class, holding my stomach, hoping nobody noticed. I sat down and our english teacher arrived.

Time went by. Psshhfftt
I silently farted hoping nobody smelled it. Even more time went by and I was still holding my stomach. Even worse, I also needed to pee. I raised my hand. "Miss! I-I need the bathroom. " I said.
"Sure but just this once. After this, you can't go again. " She said. So annoying!

Later, I got on the toilet, pulled down my clean white panties and sat down. I pushed and some poop came out with diarrhea following. Diarrhea was still pouring out like a chocolate fountain meanwhile that golden pee started to come out. "A-ah.. ~" I moaned out of relief.

Both diarrhea and pee stopped, but my stomach still isn't empty. I still need the bathroom but my ass won't let anything out.. So I decided to deal with it. I got up, pulled up my panties, got out of the stall and washed my hands.

I got back to class with my stomach still gurgling. Moments passed and I had to take a note. I started writing when I released a loud gas. PBRTTT! I immediately held my butt and blushed out of embarrassment. I held myself while I wrote with my other free hand.

Even more time passed. I got more desperate, I needed to pee and I still hasn't finish my notes. I kept writing and my hand started shaking, my writing started to get messy and I started to sweat heavily.

A few minutes later, I couldn't hold it any longer and diarrhea started to burst out. I pulled up my skirt revealing my brown stained panties. I didn't know what I did that but I'm glad I was in the back seat.. Soon, water started coming out. "A-ah!.. " I moaned softly. A huge wet spot started showing through my skirt and diarrhea overfilled my panties.

I was still messing myself and some kid noticed. She giggled softly and whispered to her friend besides her. At that point, I gave up. They will make fun of me for pooping and peeing myself. I cried and tear started dripping down. I was still messing myself and I held my stomach. "W-why do I have to be so o-obsessed with t-tacos.. " I whispered softly.

It was finally break time and I rushed to the bathroom. My best friend, Chelsea followed me into a stall. "AH! " I screamed as I started to pee myself out of fear. Pshhh.. "Whoa.. " Chelsea kept staring at my messy panties. I cried even more.
"I give up! J-just laugh at me! I don't care anymore.. "
"I-I didn't mean it that way-! I swear! I will help you.. "
"Well.. Okay.. "

I pulled down my dirty panties and Chelsea grabbed a tissue paper. She helped me wipe and I blushed out of embarrassment. I took off my panties and emptied it on the toilet.
"I-I can't use this anymore.. I need a new one but I didn't bring any spare! "
"Don't worry, I always have spare!"
"Wow.. Thanks girl.. "
"No problem! "

I got changed and placed my panties in a plastic bag. We got out and some kids stared. I immediately knew why but I can't do anything anymore. I made an accident and the damage was done. At home, I still have diarrhea left and I teared up a bit. I ruined my reputation and started to wish I never had an unhealthy obsession with tacos.

It was too late, I couldn't stop eating them. I know that same exact incident will happen again one day but I can't prevent it from happening. I decided to move on and leave my little incident in the past.

I still lived a popular life but with a little weird looks. I'm still obsessed with tacos but that incident won't happen again soon.. I hope..

The end and thank you for reading my story.

(This is all made up. I got an inspiration from a video but other than that, nothing here was true. Thanks for reading!)