Iya had delayed her trip to the bathroom, and as a result, she was on the brink of soiling her underwear. Her struggle to hold in the massive load had left streaks on her panties. The firm stool had a pointed tip from the pressure, and it gently forked as Iya pushed the hard mass out. The magnificent, glossy log emitted a scent reminiscent of medication, and it plopped slowly into the toilet, coming to rest on its side and rolling slightly. The following section was more moist and exited her body at a faster pace, but it was just as large and foul-smelling as the initial portion. Iya wrinkled her nose at the smell but couldn’t resist inhaling the fumes from her internal organs, as her insides churned from the stench of the feces. She continued to expel the remaining liquified waste from her anus, feeling the warmth and stickiness cover her anus.