Be More Chill Fart And Scat Kink Oneshots

Michael's Watery Bowels (Boyf Riends)

(Warning! Some may find this chapter extremely disturbing! If you're not into shit I'd suggest skipping this chapter! This chapter involves diarrhea! Some might find the thought of it sickening! If you do... Please skip!)

   Michael's POV

   Jeremy and I were having our normal get together when I had a huge problem...

   We were in the middle of a level, a horrible feeling developing in my gut.

   I have to go...

   Now!

   I clenched my asscheeks, running to the bathroom while I ignored Jeremy calling after me and asking where I was going.

   I flew in and sat down on the toilet, embarrassed as hell.

   What made it worse was...

   I was in his bathroom...

"Ugh... Jeremy... I am so sorry for this... "

Porrrsssht!

   It was wet... Very wet...

   I knew I had to go really bad but... I didn't think I had diarrhea...

   I whined, tearing up as my soft, undeveloped shit fell out.

"O-ow..."

Praaafftttttsssh!

"O-ow!"

   I heard Jeremy softly knock on the door.

"Michael?... You okay in there buddy?..."

Poooosssrrtt!

"Y-yeah... Ow!"

"Can I come in?"

"N-no! Please don't!"

   The smell was almost unbearable...

   I couldn't let my crush see me like this...

"Michael... Please... I wanna help..."

"I-I... It's gross..."

"Michael... Please?"

   I whined.

"F-fine..."

   Jeremy's POV

   I slowly opened the door, the smell hitting me like a ton of bricks.

"W-whoa... Michael... Are you okay?"

"Y-yeah! Just uh... A-a bit of diarrhea..."

   I was really concerned for my friend...

   He sounded like he was in so much pain...

   I shut myself in with him, walking over to his side. I rubbed his back to comfort him.

"It's gonna be okay, Michael~ it will pass~"

"Jere... It hurts..."

"I know~ you're gonna be okay~"

Prrrish! Prrp! Prripppppppttt!

"Ooo... Michael..."

"S-sorry! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!"

"M-Michael!"

   Poor thing...

   I heard more mess fall out of him as he sobbed.

"Jeremy... How can you take this?... It sounds gross... It smells gross... And you're still here?..."

"Yeah~"

"W-why?"

"Because I love you~ I want to do as much as I can when you're in pain... All I can do is comfort you... But that's what I'm going to do~"

Pprrrrsssht!

   Michael whimpered.

"T-thank you! I-I love you too!"

   I smiled and pecked his cheek, hugging him to help him get through this.

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