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"Hey, 'yaka? could you pour me some tea and add those laxatives? Doctors orders."
Ayato Kamisato hasn't been feeling the greatest lately, and with an excruciatingly embarrassing trip to the doctor's office, he found out he was constipated. With a few toilet trips and some laxatives, he was told he would be good as new! Considering he's also giving a speech later that evening, he wanted to be at the top of his game.
Ayaka, his beautiful sister, nodded to his request and walked into the kitchen. She grabbed a kettle filled with water and placed it onto a burner, turning the dial until a flame started heating the water up. Her naked feet graced the wooden floor as she walked over to the cabinet which held the laxatives.
Reaching in, she grabbed the jar holding laxatives, not bothering to check the label. Little did she know, the jar containing the human laxatives looked identical to the elephant laxatives jar. Why did the Kamisatos have elephant laxatives? And why the fuck would they put those laxatives in a jar that was an exact copy of the human ones? Who knows, they don't even have an elephant.
She took some instant tea mix from the same cabinet and emptied a scoop into a polished wooden cup. Then, adding the steaming water and mixing the cup, she topped it off with an elephant laxative pill.
"Here you go, your laxative tea." She handed her brother the warm cup and he gulped it down impatiently. Marching to the bathroom with the intent to shit, he felt something wrong in the pit of his stomach. It was similar to how he felt weeks prior to the current time, but so much worse. Is this how laxatives work? He asked himself that question as he pulled down his pants and sat upon the marble throne, not knowing it would soon not be as pristine as it is now.
Pulling a folded newspaper out of his pocket, Ayato sat down and prepared to be there for a while.
Tick...
Tick...
Tick...
It was like there was an internal clock ticking inside him, and hours went by with every moment that excrement did not exit his rear end. In fact, he did not feel relieved at all, like the laxatives promised he would. It wasn't the anxiety that was eating away at him, rather, it was how he felt like his insides were turning against him, preventing him from producing any feces that would enter the toilet bowl.
After a few loud grunts and groans from the bathroom, Ayaka began to grow worried for Ayato. She got up from the couch and approached the door, knocking lightly upon it.
"Brother..? are you okay?"
"AAAAAAAAGHGHSH DID YOU USE THE RIGHT LAXATIVES?"
Suddenly, realization stretched across her face. The laxatives she used in Ayatos drink were quite larger than the regular ones, but she just figured he'd gotten a different brand.
"Please forgive me, i accidentally used the elephant ones... I'll go get the normal ones right away!"
A stream of obscenities left Ayatos mouth as Ayaka rushed into the kitchen. She quickly repeated the same steps as before, but carefully checked the container of laxatives. After choosing the human ones, she dropped a pill into the drink and delivered it to her brother with haste.
He drank the concoction as if it would disappear with the blink of an eye. The minute it entered his system, he could feel his bowels loosening up. But at that moment, the floodgates of his anus opened and an almost inhuman amount of shit left his body. He was shaking, hyperventilating, almost crying from the shock of the sheer amount of defecation. It was as if everything that entered his body in his entire lifetime was now getting pushed out as waste.
He felt the burning stream of shit rush from his ass hole and plop into the toilet, smearing the now dirty toilet-water all over his naked and cold butt. He thought that it would stop eventually, but the fecal matter wasnt quitting any time soon. He was afraid to turn around and look at the toilet, but did it despite his fears. To his horror, his shit was plastered all over the once white toilet, not only that, but the walls as well. He felt bad for Thoma. He was the one who was going to have to clean this all up; he didnt know if he would even have the guts to look that man in the eye after this fiasco.
For now, though, he let the shitting continue. there was no way of stopping it.
Ayato was going to be late for his speech.