Grrgrgle...

“Mmmf...” Roseluck moaned lightly as she felt her stomach churn with all the crap that was ready to come out, and took a moment to put up a little sign on her flower stand that said ‘Temporarily Away; Please be Patient’ before backing up out of the stand and stepping back into the bright summer sunlight.

Wiping some sweat off her brow, she was thankful she wasn’t getting too many customers that day, and sighed heavily as she trotted forward out of the sparsely-populated market area and down the short trek to her home, but it really wasn’t feeling that short when it constantly reminded her of how full her big belly was as it sloshed and gurgled with each step.

Ppprt!

Moaning again when a short toot came out of her beleaguered behind, Rose kept trotting forward, giving a short, somewhat forced smile to anypony she passed on the way home, who likely had no idea about what was going on in her belly. And why would they; a decent amount of them weren’t even Earth Ponies, and she was sure most ponies were at least vaguely aware that Earth Ponies had the most active bowels, with their type of magic making it important to get as much fertilizer as possible, and hey, their bodies already have a way to make it, so evolution decided to amp that up.

However, Roseluck was a bit of special case, as her bowels were crazy active, and she already figured out a few years ago that more stuff came out of her than went in, and she could tell more and more was getting produced as the years went by, even without weighing all of that stuff--she wasn’t as obsessive as that purple librarian after all... Maybe she could pay her a visit at some point just to cover her in all her shit to get her to shut up...

“Ooohg, mmf, fuck...”

She wasn’t too sure why, but having all this crap stuffed into her body always made her super horny, and clogging the hell out of that mare’s toilet and dealing with the annoying fallout of that was still fresh on her mind.

PppbbBBBLLRT!

“Oh, fuck!” Rose swore, looking around frantically, hoping nopony around the street she was headed down just heard that nasty, wet, bubbly, stinky fart that just erupted from her tailhole. Huffing sharply in exhaustion and annoyance, she started trotting faster, even with how her belly got squished and ended up glorping even more at the pressure from her legs.

Thankfully, her home soon came into view on the side of the street, and she hurried up even further, not even glancing at the couple ponies that she saw out of the corner of her, not wanting to see those gazes on her huge, bloated belly and staring at her thick, puckered ponut as so much gas just spewing out of it and into the open air, its disgusting brown colour showing off just how filthy she was...

PPPFFFRRFFFT!

“Ungh, shit!” Roseluck swore again to herself, but just tried to keep pushing forward despite all the ponies that ought to be staring at her phat ponut, exposed by her flagging, wagging tail, the stink of shit and gas mixing with her lustful musk as she--

Shaking her head hard enough for beads of sweat to fling off, she tried to ignore all of the lust coursing through her and kept going forward, her home less than half a minute away, but the way each hurried step pressed against her bulging, taut belly, so full of what must’ve been more than a dozen pounds of horse-apples, gas started to get forced out more and more...

Bbblt!

Ffrabt!

Pppppppfft!

Sweating was dripping down her face at this point, so hard was she trying to ignore those noises, and the feeling of her stomach getting squished, and the way all that gas stretched out her ponut ever so slightly with each stinky gas blast.

Speaking of which...

“Oh sweet Faust, that’s really bad today...” Roseluck muttered as she arrived at her home, thankfully not needing to enter it and likely ending up gassing the entire place, as she just needed to head down across the side of the building to the well-worn garden in the backyard, where all her and her sisters’ flowers grew on their (okay, mostly just her own) home-made fertilizer.

BBBRAAPP!

Almost getting pushed forward by the force of that fart, Rose located the large wooden bucket she had to use to dump inside of, and it was annoyingly on the other side of the garden, forcing her to trot and toot all the way over to it. Unfortunately, her primary focus on getting to that thing to finally relieve herself let her to not see a stray open pit where a flower was supposed to be planted, and with a hoof falling into it, she tripped over herself and almost fell onto her face, but luckily managed to catch herself.

FFRAAAAAAAAAAAAAPT!

Unluckily, that stumble pulled some her attention away from keeping her gas inside, and a light brown cloud erupted out of her butthole, and Rose knew ponies must’ve heard--and smelled--that.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,” She cursed herself and tried to get her unruly asshole quiet while she power-trotted across the rest of the garden to get to the bucket, her big belly gurgleing and glorping all the way over, forcing yet another ‘fuck’ out of her mouth.

Finally arriving at the bucket, Roseluck wasted no time throwing her thick rear around and plapping it on the bucket’s edge, flagging her tail up and out of the way of her puckered ponut, and shat.

“Uuunnnnnnfff...” The bloated mare moaned out as a huge, thick brown log almost as wide as her hoof forced its way out of her anus and sagged under its own heft, noisy shlrts and pblrts reverberating through her air as that disgusting defecation slid its way out into the open air, the occasional fbbbrt! of gas coming out through the edge of her scat-stuffed asshole and stinking the air up even more.

Soon enough, her log was large enough to break free from the rest of the pile inside of her, falling into the bucket with a wet and filthy splat!, but that was only first of many, as her painfully glllglgling belly reminded her.

Feeling her anus pucker out again, Rose pushed even more shit out of her bowels, and the filthy stuff then came out of her ponut in another thick log, this time maybe even thicker than the first one. Pushing it out and out, it just kept going and going in a long, disgusting tube of defecation, short and quiet crkles and ffts coming from how it all forced its way out of her, occasionally broken up by a much louder PFFSST! as stale, raunchy gas escaped out through the edge of her asshole, really starting to stink up the air of the garden.

Heaving out a sigh, she kept pushing and pushing, feeling more of that thick, wet, filthy crap get forced out through her butthole, and she could start to hear the telltale sounds of it landing into the already-soiled bucket and coiling around from its sheer length. Grunting and groaning from the exhaustion being in this half-crouched position put her in, she tried to push her rectal muscles harder, and could feel how that fat log of shit came out faster and thicker, audibly splattering all over inside the bucket under her ass, filling it more and more with her gross fertilizer.

Eventually, though, that huge, fat log started to taper off, and Roseluck eased up on her bowel movements, letting the gigantic turd finally end, its head falling out of her brown-stained butthole and splapping onto the rest of the shit inside that bucket.

“Ungh, fuck...” She muttered, hardly trying to keep herself quiet as she twisted her head around to see the horse-apples of her labour, and found that, yes, that bucket was absolutely disgusting to look at, filled up just more than halfway with wet, shiny poop, all smattered together from what was previously a cohesive tube into nothing more than a filthy pile. And that wasn’t to say anything about its smell, either!

“Oh, sweet Faust, that’s bad...” She swiveled her head back to try and mitigate it, but the ever-present scent of her farts and shit had already stuck itself into her nose, and it was only going to get worse from there.

Grggluggle... Her stomach made itself known once again, and Rose carefully lifted a forehoof off the ground to rub her belly, which was thankfully somewhat less distended than before, but clearly still had a ways to go before getting properly emptied. GRBBRGGLRGLGBRLGLRBLE! Her belly rumbled hardly, and she could practically feel it doing so under her hoof, but the pain and discomfort of her stomach going that crazy forced herself to place her hoof back down and brace herself for what was to come...

PPBBBLRAAPPBBRRTTT!

Her pained groan was hidden under that massive fart, and she could practically immediately smell the absolutely rank gas that just came out, but she had little time to focus on that, as her fat ponut just got shoved open by an influx of crap coming from her stomach, and a really thick log of wet, hard shit came flowing out.

“Oh, Fuck!” Roseluck swore loudly as she felt just how much that thing was stretching out her anus, practically ripping it out of the way so that train of a dump could come barreling out, hitting the previous pile of poop with a wet shplat!, and the rest to keep coming out after. Some crikles of her flowing shit-log still coming out of her crap-hole, but they were practically inaudible relative to the curt FBBLT!s and SHPLRP!s of horridly smelling gas that erupted during the faint lulls of continuous super-shitting.

Her rumbling belly seemed to want to get on the fun as well, as it kept GRGLOORGLing while her butthole kept acting like the world’s most disgusting waterfall, with instead of pure, clean water, there was thick, putrid logs of nasty defecation, and any sense Roseluck may have previously had about the amount of crap that came out having been completely lost. Her asshole was starting to feel sore with all the stuff flooding out of it, enough so that she could hardly perceive the wet, warm sensation that started to press against the bottom of her butt, and only continued to cover more of her ass as time went on.

However, as Rose’s senses started to get really overwhelmed with all the discomfort of her gurgling belly, the pain of her forced-open sphincter, and the volume of her ass-gas and butt-butter, it suddenly came to a stop, and she was left in relative silence. Hearing little more than her breaths against the open air, she could start to refocus on--

“Oh, fuck me, that’s awful...” Well, the air wasn’t quite as freeing as she’d like, as all her gas made the air around her actually kind of humid and hot, and the smell--the disgusting, horrid, torrid smell... There were no words for how bad it was, and really wanted nothing more than to be away from all of it.

Unfortunately, though, she could still feel a bit of stuff still needing to come out of her shithole, and, after taking a few steps forward away from her bucket (whereupon she realized that sensation against her butt was her poop overflowing), and then took a quick look at her bucket, which at this point was just covered in shit and only some of the actual wood was still visible. Sucking in a breath and bracing herself once more, she pointed her (filthy, shit-covered) rear at her way-overfilled bucket, and let the rest of the poop come--

SHPLRRAARRT!

“Oh, ffffuuuuuck.....”

Okay, instead the rest of the shit sprayed out in a truly revolting mess of brown liquid that splattered all over her bucket, and Roseluck was left muttering pained and disgusted swears to herself afterward. Eventually, she turned around to see how much more of a mess she made, and--

“Oh, wow, that’s bad,” She remarked candidly, looking at the light brown filth that got splashed over her bucket and all the harder shit within it, flowing down it like water down a mountain, and dripping down the edge of it onto the ground below.

All of a sudden, she just got reminded she was in her and her sisters’ garden, with neighbors and other ponies likely around, being shocked and sickened by her utterly disgusting display, and while she was sure they must’ve been at least somewhat used to it, she was still very sorry they had to deal with her crazy-ass asshole.

Author's Note

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(FimFiction doesn’t allow direct display of NSFW images, or even links to them, so I’ll just leave the Derpi number here.)