Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. After only a couple of minutes two women sat down at the table next to them. It was the woman they had seen in the bathroom, the woman's whose shit Emily now had insisde her panties and her bra. All three girls noticed how beautiful she was, and they were all envious of her tall and slender frame. Her coworker was also attractive, but in a less elegant way. She was 'cute', and busty -" less super model and more girl next door. The girls fell quiet and tried to evesdrop on their conversation. The ladies gossiped about their store manager and complained about how he would oogle them when he thought they wouldnt' notice. After a few minutes however the blonde coworker held her abdomen and an audible rumble emitted from her stomach. -Eesh, - she said, -I think I need to go to the bathroom. - The blond stood up and doubled over as another rumble indicated displesure in her intestines. -Are you okay hun? - The super model asked. -yeah, just some cramps, i'll be right back. - The blonde began to slowly make her way towards the bathroom. Without warning, Sara jumped up and walked quickly towards the bathroom, overtaking the blonde and quickly occupying the first stall. Emily knew what she had in mind, and smiled as she watched her lover dissappear into the toilet. Emily turned her attention back to the super model. The brunette was eating soup with a large chunk of bread -" breaking off pieces, dippping it into the soup, and chewing thoughtfully as she glanced at a magazine. An idea grew in Emily's mind and she anxiously waited for just the right moment. She reached one hand into her bra cup and withdrew with a small, marble sized bit of soft poo. She held it between her fingers and held her hand under the table on her lap. And then her opportunity struck. A woman on the far end of the food court was trying to carry three trays of food to her kids who were waiting at a table, and she stumpled. The trays went crashing to the ground and the supermodel turned around to identify the source of the racket. Emily's dirty hand shot out and very quickly she wiped her dirty finger on the eendge of the bowl, dropping the small lump of poop into the woman's soup. Felicity gasped and put her hand over her mouth. The woman turned back, unaware of what had transpired. She broke off another chunk of bread and idly dipped it into the dark soup, lost in the magazine she was reading. She pulled the bread out and the girls both gasped as they saw the small lump of poop clinging to the now soggy bread. The woman plopped it into her mouth and slowly chewed. Still reading her magazine she seemed completely oblivious to the new ingredient that had been added to her soup. -I believe, - Emily said with a wicked grin, -that is ten points for me! - -Wow, - Felicity said, -I have to admit that was amazing. It's not mean, is it though? - -I don't know, what she doesn't know won't hurt her. Besides, it is her own, so it has already been through her once. - Felicity beamed. -So how is it that only a few hours after getting together with you today, I find myself sitting in the mall in messy panties? - -I seem to have that effect on people, - Emily grinned. -Are you complaining? - -No. In fact, I'm not sure i've ever had this much fun. - And Felicity meant it. She leaned in close to Emily and whispered, -I've come close to orgasm several times already and I haven't even touched myself! - She blushed immediately after saying it, not sure how Emily would take the information. -Close? Well, we'll have to fix that. - Emily said while trying to adopt the most innocent look she could. Felicity giggled, -I can't wait! - Just then, the supermodel's girl next door friend returned from the bathroom. She took her seat opposite her friend and Emily and Felicity quieted down so that they could evesdrop. -You okay? - The burnett asked -I think so, just a bit of trouble, must have been something I ate. - -Yeah, this soup tastes a bit off, I always wish we had more time for lunch so we didn't have to eat at the food court. - -And the worst part is that the toilet wouldn't flush! - -Oh, I know, I used that toilet earlier -" it's disgusting. - -Really? It was clean when I sat down. -they must have had someone clean it. - -Well either way it certainly is still broken, I feel sorry for whomever has to clean the mess I left behind. - -Was it bad? - -It was like I exploded. - The two girls laughed and gathered their belongings. They carrried their trays to the trash can and disappeared into the throng of shoppers. The girls had all eaten their meals, so they busssed their trays and grabbed Sara's smoothie and headed into the bathroom to find out what had become of her. They opened the door to the bathroom and were greeted by a fowl smell, one seldomly found in the women's restroom. -Sara? - Emily called out. The first bathroom stall swung open and Sara sat there on the closed seat grinning. -Well ladies, lets see what we got! - Sara declared with a wicked grinn and lead the girls over to the handicapped stall. They all entered and closed the door behind them. Sara strode over to the toilet and lifted the lid. Inside, the white of the porcelin was completely hidden. Brown and yellow splattered the walls of the bowl while in the waterless center sat a large wet mound of very soft poo, surrounded by a moat of diarrhea and urine. The smell was intoxicating and revolting at the same time. Felicity gagged and stepped away. -Oh my god. - she muttered with a look of disgust on her face. -what are you going to do with it? - -I don't know yet - Sara admitted, -but I have to do something. - Then an idea struk her and she grabbed her smoothie out of Emily's hand. She opened the lid and gulped down what remained in the large cup, drinking so fast she almost choked on it. When the cup was empty, she kneeled down in front of the unholy toilet and lowered the cup into the bowl. With one hand holding the cup, she used her other hand to push as much of the mess into the cup as possible. By the time she was done, the cup was nearly full and the toilet was beginning to look like a toilet again. She replaced the lid and straw on the cup and took it over to the sink where she washed her hands and the edge off the cup that had touched the filth. -There! - she said with a satisfied smile, -Now I have time to think about it. - Emily and Felicity shook their heads in disbelief but smiled nonetheless. The three girls strode out of the bathroom nonchalantly, each holding their smoothie cup. The Styrofoam of the cups was thick enough to conceal the rather darker contents of Sara's. -Well, where to now? - Felicity asked delightedly. -I don't know, but I need to start getting some points if i'm going to win this thing - Sara said -Let's head down to Victoria's Secret -" and I'll tell you how Emily scored 10 points while you were in the bathroom! - The girls made their way through the mall, ignoring the attempts by the boys to get them to stop and talk. When they got to Victoria's Secret they began flipping through the first table of panties. -Oh, these are cute, - Felicity said, pointing to a pair of lacy, sheer panties. -True, - Emily replied, -but they won't hold much poop. - -Good point. - Felicity said with a giggle. -You know, this feels so good I just might have to make a habit of it. - -Perfect, - Emily cooed while giving Felicity a gentle pat on the butt. Just then Sara's elbow found Emily's ribs and Emily looked up to the direction that Sara was indicating. It was the supermodel and the girl next door! They were employees here! Emily looked at the tall burnette and whispered to her friends, -god, what I wouldn't' give to have her legs wrapped around my head. - -I'd give my left arm just to suckle off that blond - Sara added. Felicity just blushed. -So what's the plan? - Felicity asked apprehensively. -I don't know yet, - Sara said, absent mindedly taking a sip from the straw of her smoothie. As the blond's filth made its way from the cup through the straw and into Sara's mouth, she gagged as the taste overwhelmed her. She handed the cup to Emily and started to cough uncontrollably, which was better than vomiting she supposed. Immediately the two store girls ran over and asked if she was okay. Sara tried to say yes but couldn't stop retching and coughing, so the girls led her over to a chair that was placed by the dressing rooms, no doubt for husbands who been dragged to the mall. Sarah sat down and one of the girls went to get her a cup of water while the other just held her hand. The girls were wearing name tags now, and Emily noted that the classy looking brunet was named Veronica, while the more bubbly blond was named Betty. Veronica returned with a small paper cup of water and handed it to Sara, who took it and eagerly drunk it down. Betty was still rubbing her gently on her back trying to soothe the coughing, which was appropriate Sara thought, as it was Betty's shit that she had gagged on. Betty was crouching down next to the seated Sara, and Sara couldn't help but admire her cleavage, and was only slightly embarrassed when her eyes drifted up and met Betty's who had caught her staring. If she was mad, she didn't show it however. -You okay, sweetie? - -Yes, - Sara said with a smile -Thank you both, I think some of my smoothie went down the wrong pipe. - Sara winked at her friends. -Well do you need anything? - Betty asked sweetly. -Well my friends and I came in hoping we could get some help finding some new bras, - Sara said as innocently as she could. -Oh! - Betty exclaimed, -Veronica and I can help you with that, let's get you guys measured! - Betty bounced up and lead Sara by the hand towards the back of the store. Veronica, smiling, ushered Emily and Felicity along too. Felicity and Emily realized seemingly simultaneously that this might prove to be awkward as Emily had Veronica's shit smeared on her breasts, but whereas Emily could feel her sex tingle with anticipation of what might happen, Felicity couldn't decide if she was excited or terrified. When Felicity and Emily reached the back corner of the store with Veronica, Betty already was holding a measuring tape around Sara's bust. Sara had clipped her long, silky red hair up loosely to keep it out of Betty's way. Sara's slender figure looked eminitly graceful, even though all she was doing was standing still, and Emily took a moment to admire her and remember how lucky she was. Sara's eyes flickered over and she caught Emily's gaze, a slight blush lit up Sara's face, for just as Emily was grateful to admire Sara, Sara was grateful to be admired by such a wonderful person as Emily. Emily's eyes followed the sophisticated slender lines of Sara's body down to her twin pale legs, delicate and beautiful sticking out from the miniskirt which concealed, Emily knew, her most delicious treasures -" and at the moment a little something extra! Veronica pulled Felicity aside and pulled out a measuring tape. Emily took the opportunity to inspect herself in one of the mirrors. After a brief inspection she was satisfied that none of Veronica's poo was visible around her cleavage -" and she found that she was a little disappointed. But there was no time for anything as by this time Betty was done measuring Sara and now pulled Emily over to get measured. Once all the girls were measured (Sara and Emily were very close to each other in size, while Felicity was far larger) the sales representatives started to talk to them about style. Sara went first and made a point to talk to Betty about what she was looking for. Sara explained that she was looking for something that would give her a bit more cleavage than nature had provided, but something that still had lace -" that still valued form and not just function. Betty listened attentively and lead Sara around the store, pointing out different styles she might like. -I also need some new panties. - Sara explained to Betty. -Something thick. - Sara wasn't sure how Betty was going to respond to such an odd request, but Betty proved to be a professional and didn't bat an eye. -Oh, I know just the thing! - Betty said with a smile and lead Sara over to a table of panties of various styles and drew her attention to a few different kinds. After having picked out a few bras and a few pairs of panties, Betty lead Sara to a dressing room. All of the rooms were occupied except for the extra large handicapped room. Betty handed Sara the underwear (as well as a pair of disposable panties for her to wear while trying things on) and assured her that she would be just outside if she needed anything. Sara smiled, thanked her, and drew the curtain closed. Betty turned around and saw that Veronica was helping Felicity choose things, so she offered her services to Emily. -Sara and I have similar tastes, - Emily explained, -so let me see what she thinks of what she has first. - Emily could see Sara's calves and feet, as the curtain was not floor length and Sara was standing closer to the curtain that perhaps she needed to in the extra large room. Emily smiled as she saw both Sara's tank top, bra, and skirt all laying on the floor by her feet. Just then Sara's sugary voice floated out from the dressing room: -Betty? - -Yes sweetie, what do you need? - Betty asked. Emily couldn't tell if her familiarity was due to her liking Sara or if she addressed every young girl as sweetie. -Could you help me fasten this bra? I can't quite get it. - Obviously Sara should have no trouble fastening a bra. But if Betty realized this again she kept it to herself. -Of course hun! - Betty slipped through the curtain and found Sara standing with her back exposed, the bra hooks hanging loosely at her slender back. Betty took the sight in and then gasped audibly as she noticed the brown lump in Sara's panties -" a dark stain covering a good size portion of Sara's otherwise beautiful, tight, little ass. -Oh! I'm sorry! - Sara said without turning around, pretending as if she had forgotton about her messy panties. -I wasn't feeling well earlier and didn't make it to the toilet in time. - She did her best to sound embarrassed. Truthfully, she was embarrassed, but she did her best to hide the excitement. -Oh, it's no problem, sweetie - Betty said as she stepped closer to Sara. Betty grasped the bra clasps and began fitting them together. -Nothing to be embarrassed about, it happens to the best of us. I was a little sick earlier to be honest, barely made it myself. - Sara tried her hardest not to blush, but with her complexion it was difficult. In her mind she pictured the filthy toilet and remembered scooping Betty's mess into the cup which was now held by Emily just outside. -I should go clean up before trying on panties. - Sara suggested tentatively. -Oh, don't you bother your pretty little behind, - Betty said playfully, -that's what the disposable panties are for, just put them on first. - Red again rose to Sara's cheeks and her mind raced, trying to think of what to say or do next. But as fate had it, she didn't need to do anything. -Here, let me help you with those. - Betty said helpfully and Sara felt the woman's hands on her hips. Sara instinctively widened her stance and her flesh tingled. Betty hooked her thumbs under the waist band of Sara's panties and slid them down the young girls perfectly pale, perfectly thin legs. Crouching down, the woman's face must have come within inches of the girls shit covered butt. Sara wondered if the small amount of poop between her legs would conceal the wetness of her arousal to the woman. But Betty seemed to be a consummate professional, and gently lifted one and then the other of Sara's little feet so as to move the poopy panties from public view (Emily of course was watching the space under the curtain and couldn't believe what she was seeing). Betty gently placed the dirty panties onto the little bench in the room and grabbed the thin disposable pair that store policy dictated every woman should wear while trying on panties. She held them by Sara's feet and Sara stepped into them. Slowly and gently, Betty pulled the thin disposable panties up the girls legs until the waist band raised over her hips. Sara couldn't help but notice that perhaps Betty had pulled them up higher than she needed to, as she could feel the thin material sticking to the poo that was still plastered to her rear. -I'm sorry about the smell, - Sara said, genuinely concerned about offending Betty. -Oh don't worry sweetie, - Betty reassured her. Sara could feel the woman's warm breath on her neck. -It's nothing compared to what came out of me earlier. - Sara laughed on the inside because she knew it was true. Emily was getting anxious and wanted to know what was going on. -Sara? Can I come see? - Sara, lost in her thoughts of Betty, was startled by Emily's voice and took half a second longer to respond than she would have otherwise. -Sure, come on in baby - Betty took this as her cue to leave and she slipped through the curtian and held it open so that Sara's equally beautiful friend could enter. Emily slipped in and Betty let the curtain go, leaving the two lovers in relative privacy. Emily put her smoothie and Sara's -smoothie - down on the bench and placed her hands on her lover's slender waist. -God I want you, - Emily whispered into Sara's perfect pink ear. -Soon, - Sara said, spinning around and looking her lover in the eyes. Their lips met and their tongues collided. Emily's hands moved down to Sara's taught butt and within seconds the thin material of the disposable panties was saturated and plastered to her flesh. Just as Sara's hand started finding its way into the front of Emily's pants they heard Felicity's voice.