Anthology Of Dumps

"Finally!" Rarity gasped as she slammed her bedroom door shut behind herself, slumping up against it.

She was finally done. Never before had she needed to take on so many unique orders all at once like that. Even her magic felt sore. She'd been holding up cloth, pins, and other parts of her sewing kit for hours upon hours on end. Her front hooves were not much better, dotted red spots from whenever she'd accidentally poked herself with a needle.

Yet even after all that, one area of her body was even more stressed. A prim and proper mare such as herself had to keep up appearances all at times, even if the only pony around was her little sister. As such, she'd been utterly unable to reliever herself of a particular buildup that she'd been battling with for the past few hours. But now that she was safe and alone in the privacy of her own bedroom, there was nothing holding her back.

*PRRRRAAAPT!*

"Oh my~!" The fashionista gasped, feeling herself jump almost an inch in the air as a very powerful fart took the opportunity to escape. Feeling more coming now that the seal had finally been broken, she quickly got back up onto all four hooves.

*Prrrt* *PrrraaaAAAPT!* *Pwwwwft~!*

"Oh heavens yes~" Rarity moaned, reaching the end of her large bed just as the fourth fart squeezed out.

As a result of her little sister's cooking, she'd been struggling with her bowels for hours. Finally being able to just let it all come out felt so magnificent! Most might normally think that, given her reputation, that she couldn't stand even a little foulness. They'd be quite wrong.

*PrrrrfFRrrPT~*

"Mnmmf~" Rarity moaned again. "Oh yes, my darlings~!"

Bracing herself against her bed, another, then another, fart was let loose in rapid succession. It seemed like the trumpeting gas leaks would never end, and she honestly wouldn't complain if they didn't. Each burst of noxious fumes filling her bedroom was like mini earthquakes as her pristine alabaster flanks trembled from the power her ponut wielded. Her beautiful curly tail was taking the brunt of the damage, no doubt deeply seeded with her pungent odor as it wafted behind her.

*Pwrrt~!*

"Mnf, Y-yes, that's the spot~!"

However, as all good things must, her cacophony of farts finally came to end as, instead of another big ball of gas, a much more firm and solid mass slid into her colon. Rarity bit her lip as she felt the presence quickly fill her rectum. After all that gas, it was almost impossible not to smell the aftermath, and as a result, she was feeling more than a little turned on.

However, instead of using the bathroom attached conveniently to her bedroom, Rarity opted for a much more 'exposed' option. Standing up and straightening her frazzled mane a bit, Rarity grinned and trotted toward the door. Already quite late into the night, Sweetie Belle was likely already asleep by now, so there was no need to be particularly stealthy.

Eventually reaching the backdoor of her boutique, a different backdoor was already teetering on the brink of an accident. The image of herself, a famous fashionista, going all over the floor of her shop circulated her mind briefly but she had other plans for tonight.

Of all the things she'd come to hate when it came to the wild outdoors, the freedom that came with it was something she greatly enjoyed. Looking left to right as she poked her head out the door, as expected, there was not a soul in sight. Already gitty at the prospect of what she was about to do, she quickly trotted out and closed the door quietly behind herself.

"Hmm, well, I suppose right here's a good a place as any to 'lay some logs'~" The fashionista giggled, shimmying her flanks as her tail rose.

Her bladder was the first to go, releasing a calm stream of pale yellow liquid which arced down into the dirt. Rarity hummed pleasantly as she listened to the constant pitter-patter of urine. Before long a small wet puddle gathered around the focus of her stream, soaking down into the soil. Eventually, the arc got gradually shorter until eventually, there was only a light dribble dripping down from the underside of her vulva.

Ready to really get things moving, Rarity relaxed her anus, allowing her already desperate bowels to take command. They wasted no time, spreading her ponut apart as the front of a thick log showed itself.

"Unff~ Oh yes, here it comes~" Rarity moaned, feeling her ponut stretch and quiver from the bumpy texture of the poop passing through it.

Creamy and soft, the tube of shit quickly fell apart as it extended just a few inches outside her hole, falling with rhythmic wet 'Plaps' onto the ground. Rarity could only imagine what somepony would think seeing her like this, so casually relieving the contents of her bowels all over the ground behind her boutique.

"Such a naughty mare, I am, so dreadfully filthy~"

Not even bothering to squat, she could feel the logs leaving small smears as they squeezed between her round flanks, soiling her pristine coat. A pleasureful shiver rolled up the mare's spine at the sensation, further encouraging her naughty behavior. As more and more of the thick turds slithered out, joining their brethren in the pile between her hind hooves, she gasped as one slightly grazed the bottom of her marehood.

"Oh, g-goodness~" She stammered, tilting her rear down just a little to avoid getting too messy...

However, she had nothing to fear as, after a few more inches of poop, the log grew substantially thinner before finally snapping off completely.

"Ahhh... so much better, and so much filtheir~"

Gazing down behind herself, she grinned at the sight of her mushy pile. Her tail hung high in the air, though the reason for this was no longer tied to any bowel movement. Taking a moment to look around, she was again thankfully for no witnesses to her little public 'accident'. Eager to keep things that way, she quickly hurried back into her boutique.

Feeling the sticky residue rub and spread between her flanks as she trotted towards the downstairs bathroom, she felt the blush on her cheeks brightened. They had been so clean and perfect before, now soiled and utterly uncouth, just the way she liked it~.

"Perhaps I'll be staying up a little later after all..." She thought, feeling her marehood give a telling wink.