Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Scat Fight Round 3: Semi-Final Tamara -vs.- Chloe By: Anime Lover LOLI, SCAT Disclaimer: None Needed Contestant 1 Name: Tamara Towers Age 16 Brief description: Returning Winner from Round 1, although she won, she couldn't reach the toilet in time and pooped herself. Bathroom Frequency: Very low Contestant 2 Name: Chloe White Age 16 Brief description: Returning Winner from Round 2, Like Contestant 1, she also failed to reach the toilet in time, though, moves aside the back of her leotard before her body gave out. Bathroom Frequency: Average ---------------------------------------------------------------------- -This is gonna be messyWith a click, the lights turn on, revealing the familiar square wrestling ring, though missing the cage now. Tamara and Chloe lay at opposite corners of the ring, sleeping, and wearing only the white leotard. In front of them were three items, A small bottle of anal lube; a foot-long, blue, flexible dildo and lastly, a black butt-plug. The two began to come too shortly after the lights came on, both of them quickly noticing the three items in front of them, puzzled by the objects in front of them, they each picked up one, Chloe; the plug, Tamara; the bottle of lube. "What the..." comments Tamara. Soon, the familiar voice returned from the speaker above the ring. "Welcome back you two, and congratulations on making it to the semi-final round." The two then stood and Chloe comments, "What's with the sex toys and lube?" "Since this is the semi-final round..." begins the voice. "The rules of the game have been tweaked slightly. The both of you will notice, if you move her hand behind you to your butt, there's been a hole cut out." The two girl's reached their free hand behind them and search the rear of the leotard they wore and discovered the small hole cut out where there anus was. "There is a reason for this." begins the voice again. "The laxative you've been given this time, liquefies your poop." "WHAT!?" gasps both girl's in shock. "Don't worry though!" quickly replies the voice, "I know liquid poop is harder to hold, there-for, that's why you have those toys, their primary purpose is to aid you in keeping in your poop." "Oh..." replies Chloe, looking down to the lube and butt plug at her feet, though Tamara questions, "Well, what do we have the dildo for?" "The dildo is there as a second option in case you don't want to use the butt plug." replies the voice. "But, the plug would be the obvious choice." replies Tamara. "Perhaps so..." answers the voice. "But, just because the two items primary purpose is to aid you in hold in you poop, doesn't mean you can't use them in, `other' means." "Other means?" questions Chloe looking puzzled. "Also..." begins the voice. "I'm sure you noticed the cage is gone, there is a toilet about fifteen yards away, anytime in the match, if your urge to go is simply too much for you to take and don't want to make a mess, you can leave the ring and race to the toilet. Although, if you do this, your forfeiting the match, BUT, your opponent, if they want the money reward, needs to prevent the person from reaching the toilet... any questions?" "I have one." states Tamara. "Who are you? I know I've heard your voice before, it's been bugging me ever since my first match." "That's a secret." replies the voice. Tamara frowns at the reply, then looks to the girl across from her. "Hey, doesn't her voice sound familiar?" "Not really..." replies Chloe, before gasping, "Oh! Wait, she does sound familiar!" The mystery girl's voice then comments, a bit nervously, "Um, can't you two just proceed with the match?" The two ignored the voice and Tamara asks Chloe, "Is there a place you remimber hearing her voice?" "Umm..." replies Chloe placing a hand on her chin. "Oh! At School! She attends our school!" "Really?" asks Tamara before closing her eyes and thinking hard on the source of the voice, before soon gasping and opening her eyes. "I-It couldn't be!" "Who!?" quickly asks Chloe. "Why would someone of her status, do something like this?" thinks aloud Tamara. "Her status?" questions Chloe, before gasping, "Whoa! Wait a minute! It can't possibly be-" "Hey!" quickly interrupts the voice, clearly sounding annoying. "You two aren't here to discuss my identity, you're here to make each other poop themselves!" Nearly on queue, both girl's stomachs cramped painfully, causing them both to drop to their knees and wrapping there arms around their stomach. The voice returns once more, "This match is worth 20k, so give it your all." Tamara then thought, `Oh, yeah, it's double from last time...' While Chloe thought, `This sucks! My butt is a one-way street! I can't shove something in there.' While Chloe had issue inserting something her rectum, Tamara didn't have this problem as she slowly removed her arms from around her stomach and placed the butt plug down, then reaching for the bottle of lube and opening the bottle... Chloe saw this, and thought, `I don't believe it, if she uses one of those things, I may as well crap myself voluntarily. I gotta stop her from finishing.' As Tamara was applying the lube to her clenched anus, Chloe slowly got to her feet, there wasn't any pressure against her sphincter yet and removes her arms from her stomach and quickly walked to Tamara. Upon finishing applying a generous amount of lube to her anus, she reaches for the plug she sat in front of her and gasped as Chloe quickly snatched it up, along with the dildo. "Hey, those are mine!" "Well your not using them." replies Chloe before tossing the two toys out of the ring. "Hey!, you can't do that!" quickly replies Tamara getting to her feet, clearly angered. "There wasn't any rule saying I can't." replies Chloe. Both of then quickly groaned as another cramp took hold of there stomach, Chloe once again wrapping her arms around her stomach, though Tamara only used one. The mystery girls voice then returned, "Oh, One thing I forgot to mention, since your poop is liquid, small spurts are allowed." Chloe then gasps as she could feel pressure at her sphincter, despite her best effort though, a small spurt of hot, liquid poop gained freedom from her quivering Anus. Tamara saw this small lose from her opponent and smiled, she had yet to feel the pressure of her liquefied poop against her sphincter and took this moment of Chloe's struggle to look pass her, spotting her set of toys and quickly, despite her growing cramp, rushed past Chloe. Though Tamara only made it to the middle of the ring before she felt Chloe grab hold of her right wrist, looking back, Chloe had one hand on her stomach before she pulled her back to the corner she started in. "Y-your staying right here." states Chloe with a small smile. "I doubt that." replies Tamara before shoulder charging Chloe, knocking her on her back with a gasp, causing another spurt of her liquid poop freedom and stain the mat under her. Tamara's stomach was now hurting even more, and she could feel the grumbling in her stomach, signaling that her poop was heading to her sphincter. Tamara quickly stepped over Chloe towards the corner with the plug and dildo but fell, catching herself with her hands as Chloe grabs at her right foot. From the surprise of falling and her poop now arriving at the exit, a quick spurt of her brown poop gained freedom from her rectum, the spurt nearly reaching Chloe's face as she rolled onto her belly. Reaching for Tamara's other leg, though the other girl raised her left foot, keeping it out of reach as she was nearly in arms length of the black butt-plug as she strained to reach for it. Both girl's gut were in pain and their sphincters quivers with uncertainty as they began to leak, staining the crotch of their white leotard. With Chloe holding on to her ankle, Tamara couldn't reach ether of the two toys and she didn't dare try to shake her leg free, for fear of losing the delicate hold on her sphincter. How could she win? She was moments from losing another spurt. But then, Tamara got an idea, a mean, nasty idea... Tamara lowered her left foot, allowing Chloe to take hold of it and began to pull her back... `A little closer...' thought Tamara as she allowed Chloe to pull her further from her destination. Then, when Chloe's face was a foot away from her rear, Tamara let lose a hard, brief push, causing her liquefied poop to spray out of her, directly to Chloe's face, who immediately gasps in horror at the action and released Tamara and sent her hands to her face to try and wipe her face clean. Immediately after her legs were released, Tamara quickly crawled to the corner in front of her desperately and taking the plug and quickly shoving it into her rectum, cringing at the unpleasant feeling of inserting something into her butt, before slowly getting to her feet. With her sphincter constantly clenching on the inserted toy, it would buy her plenty of extra time. "I can't believe you sh*t on my face!" exclaims Chloe, before she finishes wiping the poop from her face and sitting up. Tamara turned around with a smile. "You were in a dangerous spot." she comments. Chloe was clearly angered and quickly got to her feet and tried rushing to Tamara, though she quickly dodged her charged to her left. "You b-better calm down." replies Tamara teasingly as she placed a hand to her stomach. "That can't be good on her hold." Chloe manages to stop herself from running into the turnbuckle, but groaned and leaned against the turnbuckle as she legs trembled and a few spurts started to gain freedom from her weakening sphincter, staining the floor under her in her brown liquid and it running down her legs. Tamara smiles Chloe's weakening loss, but the mystery girl's voice came from the speaker, "If she poops herself like that, you won't get the money reward, you need to cause her loss." "Oh, ok." replies Tamara quickly heading to Chloe. Though, Chloe quickly slipped through the ropes and hops down from the ring holding her stomach. "You might be the winner, but your not getting the money." she states before running around the ring and towards the toilet. "Hey! Get back here!" states Tamara running to the other side of the ring and sliding under the ropes and chasing after her. Though, as Chloe ran, her hold was slipping more and more, causing numerous spurts freedom, onto the cool floor. Though, running with a butt-plug inserted into her rectum was an alien feeling for Tamara and before long, with a gasp, the plug shot from the grip of her sphincter and along with a long stream of hot, liquefied poop, creating a brown line behind her. Though, even with this loss, didn't stop Tamara run, she was actually catching up with Chloe. Tamara knew she didn't need to worry about losing any more poop, since Chloe forfeited the match with her sprint to the toilet. Just when Tamara was ready to lunge at Chloe from behind, closing the gap to one yard, a spurt of brown waste left Chloe's cheeks and Tamara unfortunately slipped on the liquid, nearly falling on her face before catching herself with her hands, though requiring to place her hands in the brown liquid. The surprise slip, caused a considerable amount of Tamara's own poop freedom before looking up and seeing Chloe up ahead, lowering her butt down on the toilet and sighing loudly. "Da*nmit!" groans Tamara. The voice then returned, "Well, that was certainly entertaining, you guys created quite the mess. Sadly though, Although Tamara won, you will be leaving empty-handed, but hey, the final match is worth 100K." Round Three end Winner: Tamara Towers