This trade is for @Amyrose20
In the Church of Daten City, angels, Panty and Stocking are at a table, full of fattening foods, such as burgers, fries, pizza, fried chicken and much more, the girls then stare at each other, as there was gonna be a food eating competition
Panty: I hope you're ready to lose, you sweet eating bitch
Stocking: I was gonna say the same to you, you sex addicted slut
The girls growl at each other like animals and start to chow down on the food, they both grab anything they see, determined to win, there can only be one winner after all, the girls eventually finished eating everything, but at the same time, they are now bloated and full, the girls look at each other as they rub their stomach areas
Panty: Call it a draw?
Stocking: Screw it, why not... Shit, I hope I at least have enough room for dessert...
Panty: Is that all you're worried about? Dessert eating sleaze...
The girls burp for a few moments and soon make their way to the couch and hope for their bloated tummies to be normal again on their own, eventually, a certain urge starts to kick in each of their bowels
Panty: Damn, what's going on now? What's up with my bowels?
Stocking: Mine are acting up too, that crème brûlée from last night must be coming back to haunt me...
Panty: Or maybe the food we ate earlier?
Stocking: Okay, that actually makes more sense
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Panty and Stocking suddenly start to let out a few farts out of their butts, they knew the feeling all to well
Panty: Out if my way! I gotta take a shit!
Stocking: You get out of my way!
The girls make a run for it to the bathroom, trying to reach the toilet in time, the door was just up ahead, they open it and see the toilet just right there, they try go in, only for both of them to stay stuck on the door, desperately trying to go first
Panty: Get out of the way, bitch! I gotta shit!
Stocking, So do I! Wait your turn, you whore!
Panty: Fuck that! You can shit in your pants for all I care!
Stocking: You shit your pants, you idiot!
Panty: I'm surprised that you never did shit your pants, you know, from all those sweets you stuff your face with every day!
Stocking: Fuck you! At least I don't eat other people's food!
The girls keep on trying to one up each other, attempting to reach to toilet that is just so close
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Things get worse as their farts become wetter by the second, they were desperately trying to reach for the toilet, it's only a matter of time before they-
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Shit in their pants... The girls lose control of their bowels and release so much shit in their pants, since they so much, it wasn't stopping, the shit started to leak out of their panties and onto the floor, there was so much, that the hallway became a mess, fortunately, the literal "shit storm" would soon come to an end, the hallway was in such a fecal state, the girls then look a each other with anger
Panty: Slut...
Stocking: Whore...
Panty: I blame you for this...
Stocking: You shit yourself too... Don't deny it...
After the arguing ended, Garterbelt ordered both Panty and Stocking to clean up the whole mess that their bowels have created, Garterbelt makes this part of their "Good Seminarian Work", talk about "shitty" luck
THE END
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