Remembering Your Roots
“What a beautiful day,” Sunset Shimmer thought as she walked through the nature preserve. She considered herself lucky to have such a pristine tract of nature so close to her house. It reminded her of Equestria in a way: free from smog, city noise and it just emanated a sort of positive energy she hadn’t felt since she had become human. The cool summer’s breeze gently rustled its way through the thick green forest canopy.
It was serenely quiet, only the chirping of birds and the rusting of the trees filled the air until Sunset felt a gurgle in her stomach. She slightly leaned forward, sticking her butt out and broke the silence with her gas. The brassy sound of Sunset’s fart traveled far throughout the otherwise peaceful forest.
At first it felt like the one toot would be enough to relieve the pressure in her gut, but quickly, it built back up. She took a deeper stance, bracing against her knees in a half-squat. The trees practically echoed with the sound of a broken trombone as Sunset let out another blast.
Sunset tried walking to keep the scent from her nose, but it followed her like an acrid spectre. After a few more minutes of walking, the pressure in her stomach grew solid. She felt her shit starting to press against her asshole. This was why she came out here.
She missed the naturalality of Equestria, not just in nature but as well with the people themselves. Though toilets did exist in Equestria, and most ponies did use them, public excretion was also completely legal, almost encouraged in some sects. As long as you weren’t on someone else’s property, you could go like how nature intended. It always felt so liberating, especially since she couldn’t often do it in the human world.
Sunset found a clearing that dog-legged off of the main trail, perfect for her intents. Unbuckling her belt, Sunset pulled her jeans down to her knees and squatted in the grass. The breeze felt nice on her bareness and the long grass beneath her sent up a few tickling blades that playfully caressed her shapely ass.
Sunset gently pushed and a soft, bubbly puff of her gas gently blew away the grass from her butt. A thick stream of her golden urine flowed from her with an audible hiss, at first absorbed by the dry ground but it quickly started pooling up in a salty, yellow puddle in front of her feet.
Eventually, her stream turned into a trickle, and Sunset focused on the main reason why she came out here. She lightly puffed her cheeks and let out a little grunt as she started pushing. Sunset’s thick, ochre log split parted her anal lips and gracefully descended from her ass. Sunset let out a sultry moan of relief as she emptied her guts in nature just like she did back in Equestria. She let her turd take its sweet time coming out; she could feel every inch of it sliding out of her hole and she could just barely smell it as it rested beneath her.
Sunset’s turd rustled the grass with a light thump as it cleanly exited from her hole. She let out a quick sigh of pleasure before she stood up and pulled up her jeans, not even needing to wipe her ass from how cleanly her shit came out. Sunset looked back at her turd, coiled in a thick, yellow-brown “C” shape in the grass. Her puddle had dried up a lot, but still left a distinctive dark mark in the dirt.
Sunset bid adieu to her waste, letting it return to nature as it had come from it. She knew that it wouldn’t cause any trouble, being far enough off the trail to avoid the gaze of most that walked through the preserve. After she walked out of the preserve, back to her home, she grabbed her phone off of the charger and scrolled through her contacts, landing on Twilight Sparkle.
It’s Only Natural
Twilight Sparkle sprawled out over Sunset Shimmer’s couch. She and Sunset had been having a lazy day together, mostly just decompressing and vegging out on the couch. As they watched the TV, Twilight lifted up her leg and let out a deep, bassy fart into Sunset’s couch. Sunset, over on the armchair, looked up from her phone in shock, “Twilight!”
“What? You’re no better over there, gassypants, just because you keep them from making sound doesn’t mean they don’t smell!”
“Well then, in that case…” Sunset aimed her butt towards Twilight and ripped a massive airy fart in her direction. “How do you like them apples, miss Tootlight Sparkle?”
They both laughed as they kept exchanging farts like a gassy shootout. Slowly but surely over the course of Sunset and Twilight’s little farting contest, their gas grew wetter and wetter. Their bellies began with the occasional mild rumble, but eventually their guts started to violently churn and gurgle.
Twilight clutched her stomach, “Uggh, Sunset, I think I’m gonna go use your bathroom.”
As Twilight got up, Sunset stopped her. “Um, Twilight? I hate to break it to you now, but… my toilet’s been broken since yesterday.”
“What?! Then where am I supposed to... “ Twilight’s voice dropped to a more hushed, slightly embarrassed tone, “...relieve myself?”
Sunset got up from her chair, “Follow me, I know the perfect place.”
Sunset grabbed a roll of paper from the supply closet and led Twilight down to the nature preserve by her house. Twilight doubled over and clutched her gut, “Ohhh, what did we eat to deserve this?”
“I think it was that Chinese place from yesterday, I knew that General Tso’s didn’t look quite right.”
As they walked down the trail, Twilight asked, “So, is there like an outhouse down here or something?’
“Just follow me, you’ll see.”
They eventually reached Sunset’s favorite clearing, far enough from the beaten path that no one should bother them. Sunset dropped her jeans and popped a squat right in the grass as her stomach churned, letting out a mild stream of her pee. Twilight’s eyes immediately went as wide as dinner plates behind her glasses. “Oh no. No no no no no. I am NOT pooping outside like some sort of animal.”
“Oh come on, Twi, once you try it, you’ll never want to go back, trust me.”
“No! I won’t do it.”
“Suit yourself Twilight, I don’t think your stomach’s gonna give you much of an option though.”
Twilight couldn’t help but watch as Sunset relieved herself in the wide open nature. A thick, creamy paste of chocolate-brown shit crackled and popped as it flowed from Sunset’s ass. The look of relief on her face was palatable. Twilight bounced on her knees clutching her stomach, trying to let out small, relieving toots as the pressure grew to be too much to bear. Twilight’s shoulders slumped, “Ugh, fine, fuck it.”
Twilight pulled her panties down to her knees and bunched up her skirt around her waist. Sunset, still pooping teased her, “Ah, I knew you had it in ya, Twi.”
“Oh shut up,” Twilight’s cheeks turned bright red as her gentle piss stream pooled by her feet. With a gentle push, a small, wet puff of gas was quickly muted as Twilight’s waste started flowing as well. Much like Sunset’s, Twilight’s shit was a gooey soft serve that flowed from her like yellow mud.
As Sunset wiped her butt, she looked over and saw the eye-crossing relief that splashed over Twilight’s face and she knew that it had clicked in her. She watched as Twilight’s shit rapidly coiled on the ground beneath her before it succumbed to gravity and turned to a featureless pile of mush. Sunset stayed squatting just to get a better view of Twilight’s movement, until Twilight too had finished.
Sunset stood up and tossed over the roll to Twilight. She wiped herself as well and pulled up her panties and let her skirt fall back down to her thighs. “See, Twilight? It’s not that bad, now is it?”
“No. I, um… kinda liked it, actually.”
Sunset chuckled and gave Twilight a good pat on the back, “Now that’s my Twilight, always up for a little experiment.”
As they walked back into Sunset’s house, Twilight asked her, “Can we… do this again, sometime?”
Sunset’s face donned a warm smile, “I’d love to Twilight.”