Sunset and Fluttershy's Scat Desperation

Author's Notes:

Done by request. I know Part 2 seems a bit stretchy but it was in the request, and has an explanation. (Also will ignore the fat chapter, we'll say that's an alt. universe)

In this chapter, Sunset is wearing a yellow shirt and her Legend of Everfree shorts, and Fluttershy is wearing her usual white tank top and green skirt.

Sunset Shimmer and Fluttershy were eating breakfast at a restaurant one morning.

"Do these eggs taste undercooked to you?" said Fluttershy.

"A little," said Sunset.

Once they were done, Sunset paid the bill and they went to a coffee shop to get something to drink. Fluttershy paid for the drinks this time.

They went for a walk in the park while drinking their coffee, enjoying the weather and the sights in the park, and in Fluttershy's case, the birds, rabbits, and squirrels that could be seen, or the dogs that people were walking.

Suddenly, Sunset was hit with an uncomfortable feeling. She turned towards Fluttershy.

Fluttershy was also feeling very uncomfortable. The undercooked eggs and prune juice had caught up with her as well. She looked at Sunset and blushed lightly, but could tell that Sunset had to go as badly as she did.

They ran towards the outhouse.

"You go first," said Sunset as they ran. "I can hold it."

"I... I hope so." Fluttershy didn't want to risk Sunset messing herself but Sunset was offering and she'd be really embarrassed if she didn't make it.

They reached the outhouse, and saw the dreaded Out of Order sign on it.

"Now what do we do?" said Fluttershy, fidgeting where she stood as she let out a silent fart, terrified that she might soil her panties in front of her friend.

"We find a bush to go behind," said Sunset.

They ran around the park, letting out a few wet farts as they ran, while their desperation increased.

"I don't think I'm gonna make it," whimpered Fluttershy.

"Hold on for just a few more seconds," said Sunset as she changed direction. Running alongside her Fluttershy saw the bushes they were headed towards. She held it in as best she could.

Sunset let out another wet fart and quickly put her hand on her butt, relieved that although it felt a little wet, there was no mess in her shorts.

They stopped at the bush. Both were very desperate at this point.

"You go first," said Sunset.

"No, you go first," said Fluttershy. "I don't think you can hold it any longer."

"Neither can you. I insist."

They both felt the pressure increase, and they knew they were seconds away from messing themselves. Without a second thought, they both ran behind the bush together. Sunset pulled her shorts and white panties down, Fluttershy hiked up her skirt and pulled her pink panties down, and they noisily released the contents of their bowels.

Diarrhea exploded out of both their rears onto the grass below.

Sunset and Fluttershy sighed in relief. They looked at each other and blushed with embarrassment, but as they were in the same position they didn't feel too ashamed.

"Wow, you really needed to go," said Fluttershy, trying to make light of the situation.

"Good thing we made it to the bushes," said Sunset. "Or else our underwear would be damaged beyond repair."

Fluttershy giggled a little, still blushing lightly and feeling much better from the relief, as well as not soiling herself.

Finally they both finished. A big, stinky pile of diarrhea lay behind them as they stood up. Sunset pulled her shorts back up, and Fluttershy pulled her panties back up.

As they continued their walk, their underwear felt a little wet and dirty, due to their diarrhea and not getting a chance to wipe. But, they were just relieved that that was as dirty as they got, and that they had avoided a humiliating and messy accident. They scratched their butts a bit before they decided to go home and clean up.

...

The next day, Sunset and Fluttershy were going on a roadtrip. They were wearing their same outfits, though different underwear. Today Sunset's panties were black and Fluttershy's were green. Sunset was driving.

They were talking about all the animals they'd look at at the zoo, when suddenly they were both hit with another intense urge to poop, for they had eaten a big meal last night and this morning they drank milk that may have been past the expiration date.

Fluttershy whimpered, too shy to say how badly she needed to go. But she didn't have to.

Sunset groaned and let out a loud, wet fart. "Ugh, I really need to stop and find a bathroom." She looked sideways at Fluttershy. "Both of us, it seems."

Fluttershy blushed, but was grateful that they were going to stop soon.

"Where's the nearest gas station?" said Fluttershy as she fidgeted in her seat.

"Not for another half hour," said Sunset, also fidgeting. "But I think there's an outhouse in 15 minutes."

"I don't know if I can hold it that long..." Fluttershy let out a loud fart, and blushed profusely. "Oh... Excuse me..."

"It's all right." Sunset farted again. "I know you couldn't help it. But maybe I should do this." She opened the windows so the car wasn't full of the fart smell.

As the minutes went by, Sunset and Fluttershy became more desperate, and their farts grew wetter and stinkier. The pressure became more intense than last time.

"We might have to use the outhouse," said Sunset about 14 minutes into their desperation. "I don't think I can hold it another 16 minutes."

Fluttershy let out a sloppy wet fart. "Uh-oh..." She felt her butt under her skirt. Her panties did feel a little wet and dirty but there was no mess in them, and she sighed in relief. Until she felt the pressure increase, and she knew it wasn't going to be a fart next time.

Finally, they reached the outhouse. It was in a desert area with no trees or bushes. Once stopped on the side of the road, they fumbled with their seat belts, undoing them and rushing to the outhouse. To their immense relief, they did not see an "Out of Order" sign on it.

"You go first," said Sunset.

Fluttershy was grateful, but was afraid Sunset wouldn't make it. "Are... are you sure?" She felt the pressure in her bowels increase and fidgeted.

"I insist. I'll go behind the outhouse if I feel I can't hold it."

"All right."

Fluttershy ran into the outhouse, closing and locking the door behind her.

A few seconds later, Sunset could hear loud farts from inside the outhouse, and a sigh of relief. She held it for about five seconds into this, but then the pressure became too much for her. So she ran behind the outhouse, pulled her shorts and underwear down, and let go.

Hyperscat cascaded out of her butt and onto the sand below her. She sighed in relief, and looked around, equally relieved that no one could see her in this position.

She had really needed to go, for after a few minutes it wouldn't stop.

Inside, Fluttershy's torrent of hyperscat wouldn't stop either. She was thankful this was the kind of outhouse with a hole rather than a regular toilet, or else it would have overflowed by now.

Soon Sunset had to move, for her pile of shit was getting close to her butt and she STILL hadn't stopped. There was no doubt about it - she had Megahyperscat again, and, judging from the continued sounds of farts inside, so did Fluttershy.

After a whopping 15 minutes, she was finished. Even last time she got Megahyperscat she had never pooped non-stop for this long before, and did not believe such a thing was possible even in Equestria. She pulled her shorts back up and looked at the big mess she had made on the sand. She blushed knowing someone would probably find it sooner or later, but at least she wouldn't suffer the humiliation of anyone knowing it was her.

Fluttershy finished around the same time. She felt very relieved, more so than last time; that she no longer needed to go, that she had finally finished after an unnaturally long time, and that it hadn't ended up overflowing her panties in what would have been the most humiliating accident ever. She was a little nervous about why it had taken so long, but she suspected she knew the answer to that.

As Sunset walked to the outhouse door, intending to use its toilet paper, Fluttershy walked out, looking relieved.

"How did it go?" said Sunset.

"I just made it," said Fluttershy. "But there wasn't a lot of toilet paper left, and... it wasn't enough." She blushed and scratched her butt a little.

"That's all right," said Sunset. "I'm just glad we didn't mess ourselves."

"What about you?"

"I had to go behind the outhouse, but I made it too."

"That's good. But it's never taken that long to finish before..."

"We've got Megahyperscat. Like that time when I soiled myself in school." She blushed lightly remembering this, but was over it by now. "I'll write to Princess Twilight and ask for the cure."

They got back into the car and continued their trip. Aside from their underwear being dirty, the rest of the trip went without a hitch. The day's Megahyperscat had affected them at once this time, and wasn't a problem again before Princess Twilight arrived with the antidote.

Rarity's Extreme Scat Desperation (Part 1)

Author's Notes:

This one is based on Dance Magic. Which I've never seen so forgive me if I'm not too detailed about it. Also, I think the requestor changed a few things about it for the story.

Rarity was at the sweet shop drowning her sorrows in ice cream, because the other girls kept coming up with ideas for a music video that ignored the contest's requirement of dancing. She heard the Shadowbolts talking about their submission for the contest, saying they didn't have an original song to use with their dance. Rarity walked up to the Shadowbolts and offered to work with them and provide her song for the video.

They got some drinks to celebrate working together. Rarity didn't notice Sour Sweet put laxatives in her drink.

...

As Rarity was driving home, she let out a loud, wet fart.

"Oh my..."

A longer, equally wet fart made its way out of her. Rarity opened the window to air out her car.

She farted several more times on the drive home, hoping no one could hear her. As she got closer to her house, her farts grew wetter and stinkier.

"Oh, I really hope I don't-" FFFFFFFRRRRRT! "soil my dress."

After a very loud and very wet six-second fart, she finally reached her house and ran to the bathroom as fast as she could. She let out a few short but wet farts on the way.

Rarity ran into her bathroom, slammed the door shut, pulled her smelly panties down, hiked her purple skirt up, sat on the toilet, and let go.

Diarrhea exploded out of her, splashing loudly into the toilet.

"Uhhhhhnnnhhh..." she grunted as the diarrhea did not stop for a minute. Or two. Or five, for this laxative was one that was meant to get rid of fat or body toxins by converting them to poop. Her butt sank a bit deeper into the toilet. She had never had diarrhea this terrible before.

"What in the world was in that ice cream?" said Rarity, still pooping ten minutes later. "Or was there something in my drink? Ohhhh..." Her diarrhea continued, and her toilet started to overflow. Her butt felt like she had been sitting on fire or volcanic lava, almost getting sore from the explosive diarrhea, which was like a super massive projectile.

After a total of 20 minutes, she finally finished. She was dripping with sweat all over, her hair was messed up, and there was a big mess in her bathroom, which smelled bad.

"Ugh, that was horrible," said Rarity. Though a part of her had enjoyed it, as well as the relief she felt now. She pulled up her purple panties, which had stayed off the ground and were wet only with the sweat that had dripped off her. Of course, as soon as they were up they became a little wet with something else. She looked at the roll of toilet paper, and then looked at her overflowing toilet.

She decided to at least grab some toilet paper; even though her toilet was overflowing, the butt of her panties felt very wet and she needed to wipe. As she walked toward the toilet paper, another projectile of diarrhea burst out of her. She quickly pulled down her panties and squatted on the bathroom floor as the diarrhea passed straight through her underwear and splashed onto the floor below her. She held her stomach as her butt felt like it was on fire again.

Several minutes later, it stopped. Half her butt was covered in diarrhea. There was even some on her skirt.

She pulled her underwear back up and walked toward her shower, disgusted at the state that both she and her bathroom were in. "I'm going to have to call a plumber to deal with... Ooh!"

Rarity slipped on the brown water on the ground and fell on her butt. Her already heavily-soiled behind plopped into her mess with a slight splash. She screamed for about five seconds, and then stood up, looking at the back of her dress in the mirror.

"Ew!" Rarity squealed. "It'll take my strongest detergent to get these stains out."

She stepped into the shower, not bothering to take off her dress, for she didn't want to get it any dirtier by setting it on the messy floor, and she needed to clean it as much as she could.

Once she was done showering, she changed into her pajamas and threw her wet dress in the washer, putting extra detergent in it.

She was relieved when it came out spotlessly clean.

...

After Rarity and Sour Sweet won the competition, Sour Sweet turned to Rarity.

"Rarity, I'm so sorry I put those laxatives in your drink," said Sour Sweet. "It was a pretty funny prank," she added.

So, Sour Sweet was the one who did this to her?

"Oh, it's all right," said Rarity. "I actually... found the experience rather enjoyable." She blushed and giggled nervously.

"That wasn't my intention," said Sour Sweet sourly, a little surprised. "But, it's wonderful you're not mad at me!"

Rarity's Extreme Scat Desperation (Part 2)

Rarity finished working on a costume for the dance competition she was doing with the Shadowbolts. She was confident that this costume would make their video even more popular.

She was just admiring the costume when another intense urge to poop hit her. Her upstairs toilet was still overflowed, she couldn't use it until the plumber came. So, she decided to use her downstairs toilet, and ran for the stairs.

As she ran down the stairs, she let out several dirty farts. But, at least this situation wasn't as serious as the last time.

Once downstairs, she dashed for the door of her downstairs bathroom. To her dismay, as she tried to open it, it was locked.

"Oh no..." A wet fart made its way out of her for six seconds.

Rarity tried to open the door, but it wouldn't budge. It was locked.

She ran to her keys and kept trying each one in the door, farting the whole time, but none of them seemed to work.

As her farts grew wetter and stinkier, she banged on the door with her fists trying to break it down. As soon as her fists became sore, she kicked it hard. She let out another wet fart and nearly lost it there.

After a total of three minutes farting and trying to open the door, she let out the wettest fart yet. She was afraid that she had messed herself, but she put her hand up her skirt on her panties and sighed with relief, for there was no mess in them, though they did feel a little wet.

It was time for drastic measures. Rarity ran up the stairs, still farting every few seconds. She grabbed an old newspaper, ran into her bedroom, and set the newspaper in the corner, spreading it out a bit. After another wet fart, she pulled her panties down, hiked up her skirt, and released the contents of her bowels onto the newspaper.

She sighed in relief, though the smell was a bit much for her.

After about six minutes, she was finally done. Her mess had nearly overflowed off the newspaper, but as she spread it out a bit it contained most of it. She'd have to use a pair of rubber gloves to get it into a garbage bag. She'd probably put that garbage bag inside another garbage bag.

She pulled her panties up, shuddering at how dirty they felt. She needed to get some toilet paper now.

She ran to the downstairs bathroom, not really thinking straight. Just as she remembered why she had to do her business upstairs, she reached the bathroom door... and it was open.

"Oh, come on!" said Rarity angrily. "How did that happen? Couldn't it have magically opened BEFORE I did that upstairs?"

Oh well. At least she had access to toilet paper. Though she'd have to change her underwear after.

Rarity's Extreme Scat Desperation (Part 3)

Rarity woke up. She was having a sleepover at Applejack's house. She looked over at Applejack, who was still asleep on her bed.

The first thing Rarity noticed was a stomach cramp. This was likely what had woken her. There was no doubt in her mind what this was.

"Why does this keep happening to me?" muttered Rarity.

She got out of her sleeping bag. The bathroom was close to the bedroom and she was sure that when she took a dump, it would be very noisy and possibly wake Applejack up, thus risking her hearing these unladylike noises coming from her. So she decided to use the outhouse.

She tiptoed down the stairs, sweating a bit from the effort of holding in both her poop and the flatulence that came with it. She quietly opened the door, stepped outside, and closed it.

Now that she was outside, she was sure she could fart without Applejack knowing it was her. She let out a long, loud, wet fart, sighing of immense relief after holding it in for as long as she did.

She ran toward the outhouse and tried to open the door. It was locked.

Rarity groaned. "Not again! Whatever shall I do?"

She said this in a graceful and very feminine voice, but the short, boisterous, wet fart that followed took away from this.

She looked around for a bush or a tree she could go behind, and her eyes rested on Applejack's barn. The animals inside the barn did their business there all the time so she thought this would be a perfect place.

Rarity ran into the barn, farting a few more times along the way. Her farts were getting stinkier and wetter, and she also needed to pee.

Once she was inside the barn, she looked over and saw some hay bales. These would be perfect to hide her from view if anyone walked in on her.

She ran behind the hay bales, releasing a very dirty and wet fart as she did so. She knew she couldn't last much longer, she had gotten here in the nick of time. She pulled down her shorts and panties and finally let go.

She sighed as hyperscat noisily made its way out of her rear and onto the floor below her, and she started to pee. Occasionally the poop would stop, she would let out another wet fart, and start pooping again.

Once again the poop did not stop for a long time. She wondered whether she was getting a slight case of Megahyperscat. But, she did take pleasure in the release.

Until, eight minutes later, Sweetie Belle, Apple Bloom, and Scootaloo came in.

Rarity gasped and ducked below the hay bales, holding back her poop. What are they doing here? she thought. She took a quick peek at them over the hay. They were wearing their pajamas. They must be having a sleepover as well.

"That looks like a good place," said Apple Bloom with a bit of urgency in her voice.

"Thank goodness," said Sweetie Belle. "I don't think I can hold it any longer."

"Me neither," said Scootaloo. "I'm about to pee myself!"

Rarity froze with her mouth closed, her heart pounding. If the Cutie Mark Crusaders found her now, with her nether regions exposed and a pile of shit under her, it would be super embarrassing for her.

But, she could hear their sighs of relief from the other end of the barn, and was barely able to hold in her own. She was also having trouble holding in her poop, but she was able to keep any more from sliding out of her.

Less than a minute later, the Cutie Mark Crusaders started to walk out the barn. Rarity couldn't wait for them to leave so she could finish relieving herself.

"Hey, do you smell something?" said Scootaloo.

Rarity put her hand over her mouth, barely able to keep from letting out more scat.

"I think it's coming from that hay over there," continued Scootaloo. "It smells awful!"

"It's probably manure," said Sweetie Belle. "This is a barn, after all."

"Right, of course."

They walked out the barn door.

Once Rarity was sure they were gone, she let out a huge sigh of relief at them not noticing her. But, she wasn't done yet. She stopped holding it in and let her diarrhea and hyperscat continue rushing out of her butt, plopping wetly onto the floor below, with the occasional fart in between.

After about five minutes, Rarity was done. She pulled her shorts and underwear back up. Once again they felt very wet and dirty against her butt, but at least she had found the relief she needed.

She looked down at the mess she had made with disgust. She hoped Applejack wouldn't mind cleaning it up. But like Sweetie Belle said, manure in the barn was not uncommon so Applejack was probably used to it. She'd still be embarrassed knowing Applejack would eventually find it and have to clean it up, but at least she wouldn't know that it was her. At least she hoped she wouldn't.

She ran back to the house, entered as quietly as possible, and tiptoed to the bathroom. Surely a flushing toilet wouldn't wake Applejack up. Once she had quietly entered the bathroom, she pulled her shorts and panties down again and wiped her butt several times. She had to flush three times to avoid clogging the toilet.

She looked down at her underwear, dismayed to see a brown stain on them. She pulled her shorts back up, but at least her butt felt a bit cleaner. She accidentally let out one more loud fart, and put her hand over her mouth, hoping it hadn't woken Applejack. She also hoped this wasn't a signal that she needed to poop again, but after a few moments, she was sure it was just a fart.

She tiptoed back into the bedroom. To her relief, Applejack was still asleep. Rarity climbed into her sleeping bag, laying on her side, and went back to sleep.

Author's Notes:

To visualize this a bit more, I'll say she's wearing short, tight, purple pajama shorts and a matching midriff top, these are the pajamas I'll often use for her. And with pink panties underneath.

Applejack and Rainbow Dash at the Beach

Author's Notes:

This one might be shorter, but there wasn't a huge story for the request.

Rainbow Dash and Applejack were on vacation at the beach. Rainbow Dash was wearing her usual swimsuit consisting of a rainbow midriff tank top and pink shorts, and Applejack was wearing a green bikini.

They were having fun playing volleyball when suddenly Applejack got a stomach cramp, causing her to miss the ball.

"Yeah! I win!" said Rainbow Dash.

Applejack groaned, and Rainbow Dash knew it couldn't be from losing.

"Are you all right?"

Applejack farted loudly, warming up her bikini a bit. Rainbow Dash started to laugh.

"It's not funny, Rainbow Dash," said Applejack, though she didn't look very ashamed, just unamused.

She let out a few more farts, each sounding wetter than the last. She knew what she was going to have to do very soon.

"I gotta go to the bathroom. Can you go with me? The outhouse is too far away."

"Sure."

As they ran toward the outhouse, Applejack let out a few more dirty farts, and Rainbow Dash stifled chuckles. She hoped Applejack would make it, but a part of her wanted to see her mess herself. But she loved her too much to force her to.

They finally reached the outhouse, and Applejack tried to open the door, but it was locked.

"Dagnammit!" said Applejack. "It's occupied."

"What are you gonna do?" said Rainbow Dash, partly concerned and partly aroused.

"There's only one thing ah can do," said Applejack. "I gotta do my business behind the bushes."

Applejack turned away and pulled down her bikini. Rainbow Dash blushed beet red as Applejack's sexy butt was in full view.

She ran behind the bushes and squatted down.

BBBBBBBLLLLLRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTT!

After the loudest fart yet, hyperscat burst out of her rear, and after a few seconds it became regular logs oozing out. Applejack sighed in relief.

Once she was done, she pulled her bikini back up, causing it to be stained slightly at the butt. She walked back over to Rainbow Dash.

Rainbow Dash kissed her on the lips as hard as she could, and she kissed her back.

"Wanna have sex?" said Rainbow Dash when she was done kissing.

"I'd love to."

Fleur de Lis

Author's Notes:

This chapter is in two parts, one in Equestria Girls and one in Equestria.

In the Equestria Girls world, Fleur de Lis was doing some modelling in a beautiful purple dress.

She had just stepped onto the outdoor stage when she felt a stomach cramp, and could hear a gurgling sound. She let out a silent fart and started posing for the cameras.

As she posed, she could feel the pressure in her bowels increase. She wished she had used the bathroom before she left, but she hadn't needed to go then. Being a supermodel, she really hated having to poop this badly.

Her next position involved bending over, and as she did, she accidentally farted very loudly.

PPPPPPFFFFFFFT!

She blushed while the audience gave a mixed reaction of laughter and disgust. But she continued to pose, as though nothing had happened.

She farted several more times, each wetter and stinkier than the last.

"Do you need to use the bathroom?" said Hoity Toity. "We can wait."

Fleur de Lis was grateful for this. She ran to the bathroom door, but there was a bit of a line. She held it desperately, farting several more times.

Rarity and Pinkie Pie were also in line. Rarity was holding herself, indicating she needed to pee, while Pinkie Pie was farting as loud and wet as Fleur de Lis was, indicating she needed to poop as well. One particularly wet fart left a small brown stain on her shorts.

However, Pinkie was next in line. She ran into the bathroom and closed the door. Loud fart sounds and splashing could be heard on the other side, which made Fleur uncomfortable. Rarity would have been disgusted, but she was too desperate to pee to pay much attention. Fleur let out another wet fart, and her pink panties seemed to feel a little dirtier than before.

Just as Pinkie exited the bathroom, Fleur couldn't hold it anymore. A wave of diarrhea burst out of her rear, soiling her panties and flowing down her back legs. Diarrhea turned into hyperscat, filling her underwear with a wet, brown, smelly mess.

She blushed profusely and ran toward the nearest bush, hoping to hide her accident from as many people as possible. As she ran, she let out a sloppy wet fart, releasing a little more scat into her panties.

She reached the bushes, pulled her heavily soiled panties down, and threw them away. She wiped herself using leaves. She had to use a lot because she didn't just have to clean her butt, but her legs as well. When she was done, she was sure she'd have to wipe her butt a few more times, but that could wait, besides, there was a brown stain on the butt of her dress too.

She sheepishly walked back onstage. "Um... Is it all right if we do this shoot another time? I don't think I can do it today."

"We understand," said Hoity Toity. "And I do hope that stain comes out."

Fleur blushed and ran home, hoping no one else noticed the stain on her butt.

As she ran, the second wave struck. The pressure in her bowels indicated more diarrhea. She didn't want to soil herself again. It would make more of a mess since she wasn't wearing panties anymore.

After lots of running (and wet farts), she reached her house, frantically unlocked the door, ran into the bathroom, hiked up her dress, sat on the toilet, and let go.

She sighed in relief as the diarrhea splashed into the toilet. The relief felt so good. And sure, she had messed herself once today, but not twice.

About a minute later, she was done. Her toilet was nearly overflowing. She'd need a plumber to fix this.

But first she took a nice hot shower and changed into a clean dress.

...

Equestria's Fleur de Lis was taking a holiday on the beach, wearing only a hat and sunglasses. Rainbow Dash and Applejack were playing beach volleyball nearby.

She was relaxing in the sun when suddenly a familiar and unpleasant feeling hit her. Her stomach was gurgling and she felt an intense pressure in her bowels.

She let out a silent fart, relieved that no one heard it. Her next fart, however, was louder and deeper-pitched.

BBBBBBBRRRRRRRRT!

She blushed, but fortunately no ponies were close enough to hear her. Rainbow Dash and Applejack were closest and they were too focused on their game to notice any fart sounds. Lucky for her, because Rainbow Dash would likely laugh, as she had that time Rarity farted when both she and Fleur were around.

After a few more wet farts, she knew she had to do more, and ran to the outhouse. She groaned when she saw an Out of Order sign on it, farting again as she did so.

There was only one other option. She ran toward the forest, which was quite a ways away.

As she ran, her farts became wetter, and she was afraid she'd leave a mess behind her soon. Like her human counterpart she really hated having diarrhea or hyperscat.

After a run that seemed to take forever, she reached the forest, got behind the nearest bush, and released the contents of her bowels. After about half a minute, there was a huge pile of hyperscat behind her. She blushed at the idea that someone might eventually find it, but she was feeling relieved that she hadn't taken a dump in front of other ponies. More so that she hadn't been wearing any panties, shorts, or jumpsuits to soil.

After wiping herself with some leaves, she decided to go straight back to the hotel.

Much like her human counterpart, it was then that the second wave struck. She ran faster, farting the entire way.

She finally managed to reach her hotel room with nothing but farts coming out of her butt. She ran into her bathroom, not bothering to lock the door, sat on her toilet, and let projectile diarrhea explode out of her rear.

Again, it lasted about a minute, but she finally finished. Her toilet was nearly overflowing. She'd have to call the hotel staff to get it fixed.

She had just stood up when she let out one last fart, and more diarrhea flowed down her back legs. She moaned and started to clean herself up.

Twilight and Rose

Author's Notes:

Chapter will contain references to having sex, but won't mention anything explicit.

Twilight Sparkle just got back home from work, and she was tired.

As soon as she arrived, she saw that her wife, Rose, was not there.

"Rose?" Twilight called. "Are you here?"

"In the bedroom, sweetie!" came the reply.

Twilight walked into the bedroom to see Rose waiting for her in a grey bikini, causing Twilight to blush.

"How do I look?" said Rose.

"Like you're ready to have sex with me," said Twilight.

Rose giggled.

Twilight got into the bed, but before they could do anything else, Rose let out a loud fart. She blushed, but Twilight giggled.

Then Rose farted several more times. Twilight felt herself getting more aroused with each fart.

"I can't take it anymore!" Rose ran into the bathroom, pulled her bikini down, sat on the toilet, and released the contents of her bowels.

Twilight could hear the noise from outside the bathroom, and her heart started beating faster.

After seven minutes of diarrhea, Rose was finally done. The toilet was about to overflow. She wiped herself as best she could and walked outside the bathroom.

"Are you all right?" said Twilight.

"I'm feeling much better now," said Rose. "Although the toilet's overflowing. We'll have to use one of the other bathrooms until we get a plumber tomorrow."

Now it was time to have sex.

RD and AJ's Honeymoon

Applejack and Rainbow Dash had just gotten married and were on a honeymoon roadtrip. Rainbow Dash was wearing her usual skintight black shorts under a pink and white skirt, and Applejack was wearing jean shorts.

"So Applejack, how about we do some kind of sports competition on our honeymoon?" said Rainbow Dash.

"You're on!" said Applejack. She spit on her right hand while holding the steering wheel with her left hand. Rainbow Dash spit on her hand, and they did a fist bump. They were always ready for a little friendly competition.

Suddenly, both of them got a terrible stomachache.

"Mind if ah stop the car?" said Applejack.

"I was just about to ask you to," said Rainbow Dash with a pained look on her face.

As Applejack pulled over on the side of the road near some bushes, she let out a loud, wet fart.

Rainbow Dash chuckled a bit and accidentally let a louder, wetter fart. Her shorts felt a little wetter, but she felt her butt and was relieved to see she hadn't made a mess.

They ran behind the bushes, farting the whole way. They ran behind the same bush, pulled their shorts down, and started to poop. They didn't feel ashamed at seeing each other with their shorts down, given the relationship they were in.

Rainbow Dash finished after less than a minute, but Applejack didn't stop for another two minutes. Or three. Or five. It started to pile up, and Rainbow Dash stifled a chuckle. Applejack blushed lightly at how long this was going on for.

Finally she stopped. She pulled her shorts back up and looked at the pile of shit she had made on the grass.

Rainbow Dash couldn't hold it anymore and started to laugh. Applejack chuckled nervously, but didn't feel overly embarrassed around Rainbow Dash.

They got back into the car and continued driving. Rainbow Dash's pink panties and Applejack's white panties felt a little dirty, but it didn't show up on their shorts (especially Rainbow Dash's), much to their relief when they checked in the mirror at the motel they stopped at, for they had forgotten to bring any changes of clothes.

The next day, they continued on their trip. It was a long trip, but for most of the day they didn't have to poop. If they had to pee, there was always a gas station or a bush nearby.

Rainbow Dash farted a few times due to having beans for breakfast. Applejack didn't laugh but did feel a bit aroused.

After having a big supper at a restaurant, to which the meat seemed a little undercooked, the athletic tomboys continued on the road, but they were getting tired and there wasn't a city for another few hours.

"Where are we gonna sleep?" said Rainbow Dash. "We've been on the road all day and I'm tired! I don't want to sleep in the car."

"We won't have to," said Applejack. "There's an old abandoned barn in the woods nearby. We can sleep there if it's still standin'."

Applejack parked on the side of the road and they walked 300 meters off the road into the woods, and found the barn, which was still intact and still abandoned. They went into the barn and relaxed for a bit.

Until Applejack let out a loud, wet fart, and that all too familiar feeling hit her.

"Uh-oh!" said Applejack. She looked around the barn for any sign of a bathroom, but there wasn't one. So she ran behind the hay to do her business.

Rainbow Dash was also feeling the effects of the undercooked meal they had eaten, and let out a sloppy wet fart.

Before she could join Applejack behind the hay, Applejack noisily released a ton of hyperscat.

The fart sounds were too much for Rainbow Dash. She started to laugh, and then, with another wet fart, made a big mess in her shorts. She blushed with embarrassment while Applejack's mess continued to pile up under her.

Rainbow walked behind the hay and emptied her shorts beside Applejack. She was relieved that she only had a few seconds' worth of hyperscat rather than minutes like Applejack, as it was still falling from Applejack's butt in torrents. Rainbow Dash chuckled as she pulled her soiled shorts back up.

Finally Applejack was finished, and pulled her shorts back up. There was no toilet paper in the barn and this hyperscat was the kind where Applejack would have to wipe like 10 times.

"Is there a stain on mah shorts?" Applejack turned around so Rainbow Dash could see her butt.

"Yes there is, but it's just a small one. My shorts are definitely dirtier."

Applejack chuckled. "Maybe we should take them off and let them dry a little first."

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"

"Ah am."

After sex, they put their clothes back on. Rainbow's shorts felt a little drier but were still dirty and smelled bad. They slept cuddled together, farting a few times before they went to sleep.

The next morning, when they awoke, Applejack let out a sloppy wet fart and felt a small load of poop slide into her underwear. She ran behind the hay again and was able to avoid making a bigger mess in her shorts, though the stain on her butt was now bigger, and her shorts were stinkier.

They hit the road again, confident they would reach their destination today.

"What if someone notices the stain on my behind?" said Applejack.

"I'll tell them you sat in the dirt," said Rainbow Dash. "And if they still notice a smell, I'll tell them I farted. Besides, most of the smell will be coming from me." They laughed.

Fluttershy and Sunset's Honeymoon

Sunset Shimmer and Fluttershy had also gotten married at the same time and were spending their honeymoon on the beach. Sunset was wearing her swimsuit seen in Forgotten Friendship, while Fluttershy was feeling less shy and wearing a green bikini rather than her usual black wetsuit.

They had some fun on the beach, playing volleyball, then swimming, and afterwards they laid on the beach and let the sun dry them.

After resting for about twenty minutes, Fluttershy accidentally farted. She blushed beet red. "Oh my..."

"Nice one, Fluttershy," said Sunset.

"You... don't find it disgusting?"

"If anything I find it even sexier. Besides, I fart louder and stinkier than that."

Fluttershy relaxed and let out another loud, wet fart. Her next fart after this made her bikini feel a little dirty.

"Um... Sunset?"

"Yes?"

"I... have to go to the bathroom."

"You know where the outhouse is."

"But it's too far away. I don't think I can make it. It's... already coming out." She blushed, as her bikini was slowly getting dirtier, and a more foul smell than her farts was in the air.

"Well... you could go in the forest instead."

"Can you come with me?"

"Sure."

They ran into the forest, Fluttershy occasionally letting out some sloppy wet farts that made her bikini even dirtier.

"You go behind that tree, and I'll make sure no one sees you," said Sunset.

Fluttershy ran behind the tree, pulled her soiled bikini down, and let go. Hyperscat exploded out of her rather noisily.

Sunset could hear the fart sounds from behind the tree. She looked around to make sure no one was coming near them. No one seemed to be able to hear Fluttershy from the beach. Though Sunset blushed at the loud, wet farts that came with Fluttershy's hyperscat.

After several minutes, the farting finally stopped, and Fluttershy walked out of the forest, leaving behind a large pile of scat behind the tree.

"Feeling better, Fluttershy?" said Sunset.

"Yes," said Fluttershy. "But my swimsuit is ruined. What if someone notices?" She had a brown stain on her butt from before she got behind the tree.

Sunset took off her skirt, revealing her black bikini underneath, and put it on Fluttershy. "No one will be able to tell. I'll get you a new one right away. But first, let's go back to the hotel. I'll do something nice to you."

Fluttershy smiled, knowing what Sunset meant.

Rarity and Pinkie's Honeymoon

Rarity and Pinkie Pie were also on their honeymoon. The two of them were hiking through the woods, wearing their Legend of Everfree outfits.

"This scenery is simply divine," said Rarity.

"It's especially fun hiking with you," said Pinkie, kissing Rarity lightly on the cheek. She started to run ahead, and Rarity slapped Pinkie's butt playfully.

A couple minutes later, Pinkie suddenly got a stomachache.

"Are you all right, Pink-" Rarity stopped as she too was feeling a stomach cramp.

Pinkie farted loudly. "Sorry Rares."

"Oh, it's quite all right," said Rarity as she let out a loud fart of her own. "Our breakfast didn't seem to settle well with us."

"Ooh! We should do a holding contest!"

"A what?"

"See who can hold it the longest!"

"It sounds rather messy, but... I suppose."

They continued to walk through the woods, each letting out several dirty, wet farts.

About 15 minutes later, the wettest fart yet made its way out of Rarity's butt.

"Oh my... Pinkie, did I lose the contest?" Her underwear did feel a little dirty.

Pinkie knew Rarity was perfectly capable of checking herself. She wanted Pinkie to do what she was about to do. Pinkie examined Rarity's butt, rubbing it all over with her hands. Rarity giggled.

Then Pinkie slapped Rarity's butt. "Nope! No mess! The contest is still on!"

Rarity farted again, this time in Pinkie's face. "Oh my... I'm dreadfully sorry, Pinkie."

"It's all right!" Pinkie giggled and released a boisterous wet fart. "Uh-oh..." She had felt a bit of poop plop into her shorts, but the pressure hadn't decreased, it was stronger than ever.

Rarity let out another wet fart, also feeling the pressure increase, and her underwear felt dirtier though still there was no mess in there.

"I can't take it anymore!" said Pinkie.

"Neither can I," said Rarity.

"I think I just lost anyway."

They stepped behind two trees, side by side, pulled down their shorts, and let go. They sighed in relief as hyperscat noisily cascaded out of their rears and piled up under them.

After about 20 minutes, they both finished and pulled their shorts back up. Rarity's underwear felt even dirtier now. Pinkie still had a bit of poop in her underwear, which she hadn't bothered to empty out yet.

"Much better," said Rarity. "But my panties are filthy. I'll have to change."

"Can we have sex now?" said Pinkie.

"Not until we get back to the hotel," said Rarity.

As they walked back toward the hotel, Rarity let out another wet fart and ended up soiling her shorts. She blushed, but Pinkie just giggled and made a bigger mess in her shorts. They laughed it off on the way back to the hotel, and didn't shower until after sex.

Fluttershy and Sunset Part 2

It had been two weeks since Fluttershy and Sunset Shimmer got back from their honeymoon.

Sunset finished work at the mall and went straight home.

"Fluttershy, I'm home!" said Sunset.

"In the bedroom, Sunny," said Fluttershy.

Sunset walked into the bedroom to see Fluttershy laying on the bed in the black bikini that Sunset had bought for her after she soiled her green bikini.

"You look... amazing," said Sunset, blushing at the sight before her.

Fluttershy giggled. "What do you want to do now?" She winked at her.

"I can think of one thing," said Sunset, climbing into the bed.

Suddenly, Fluttershy farted loudly. She blushed lightly but giggled, because she knew Sunset liked it.

"Do you have to go to the bathroom?" said Sunset.

"I'm not sure." PPPPFFFFFFFFT! "Yes, I do."

Fluttershy ran to the bathroom, her farts getting dirtier and wetter.

Just as she closed the door, she let out a sloppy wet fart, soiling her bikini slightly. She quickly pulled her bikini down, sat on the toilet, and let go.

PPPPPPPBBBBBBBBBBLLLLLRRTTTTTH!

Fluttershy let out a sigh of relief, along with a torrent of diarrhea that splashed into the toilet.

Sunset giggled at the sounds that could be heard from inside, as well as feeling a little aroused. Who'd have guessed a girl like Fluttershy could fart so loud?

About 15 minutes later, Fluttershy was finally done.

"You okay in there, Fluttershy?" said Sunset from the other side of the bathroom door.

"I'm all right," said Fluttershy. "I'm feeling much better. But... the toilet is overflowing, and we're out of toilet paper."

"That's all right. I'll fix it first thing next morning."

Fluttershy pulled her bikini back up and exited the bathroom to see Sunset waiting for her in her underwear, which looked very similar to Fluttershy's black bikini.

"Um... my swimsuit might be a little dirty," said Fluttershy.

"That's all right," said Sunset. "At least this time it's black so we don't have to worry about a stain." She slapped Fluttershy's butt playfully.

Fluttershy giggled and they climbed back onto the bed and had their sex.

Author's Notes:

This will basically be the same as the Twilight/Rose one.

Trixie

Author's Notes:

Requested as a sort of experiment, and not likely to be the longest.

She will be wearing her regular outfit of a blue shirt and purple skirt. With purple panties underneath

Trixie was putting on another one of her magic shows on her stage before an audience. Sunset Shimmer was helping her with it.

After Trixie finished one magic trick, her stomach growled and she groaned in discomfort. Her breakfast today didn't seem to settle well with her.

"Trixie, are you all right?" said Sunset, looking a bit concerned.

"Trixie is quite all right," said Trixie, and she retrieved a deck of cards for her next trick. "Now, witness the next spectacular trick of the Great and Powerful-"

PPPPPFFFFFFFT!

Trixie blushed beet red while the audience laughed. Sunset chuckled a bit.

Once the laughter settled down, Trixie regained her composure and started doing the card trick, but in the middle of shuffling the cards, she let out another loud, wet fart, which was longer than the first. The audience laughed again.

"Phew, what did you eat?" said Sunset.

"A breakfast that was..." FFFFRRRRRT! "most certainly undercooked." PPPRRRRRT! "I washed it down with some prune juice."

"Sometimes when I fart like that, it means-"

"The Great and Powerful Trixie knows what it can sometimes mean." She farted again. "But I can hold it for the rest of the show."

"I hope so."

She did her card trick, and then moved a box onstage.

"Now, the Great and Powerful Trixie is going to saw Sunset Shimmer in half!"

Sunset got into the box, and Trixie turned it so what appeared to be Sunset's feet were sticking out of the other side. Trixie bent over to start sawing, and as she did, she let out another fart, louder and wetter than the last.

As she moved the two boxes apart, she farted again, and felt a bit of poop slide into her underwear.

"Uh-oh! The Great and Powerful Trixie has to go!"

She ran off the stage as fast as she could. Sunset got out of the box and followed her.

Trixie ran towards her house. Though it wasn't that far from the stage, she could feel the pressure increasing the closer she got.

She let out several more wet farts along the way, one or two of which might have been more than a fart.

Once inside her house, she raced to her bathroom. As she got closer to the toilet, she could feel it coming out uncontrollably. She reached the toilet, pulled her soiled panties down, and sighed in relief as her bowels emptied into the toilet with a loud splash.

Once she was done, she dumped what was in her panties into the toilet, pulled them back up, and flushed. She didn't bother wiping herself because her panties were already dirty. She needed to shower.

As she was getting a spare skirt and pair of panties to change into after her shower, her doorbell rang, and she looked through the hole. Seeing it was Sunset, she opened it.

"Hi Trixie. Did you make it?"

"Mostly. I regret to say that the Great and Powerful Trixie might have made a bit of a mess in her panties."

"I'm so sorry. If it's any consolation, I've soiled myself before too. Would you like me to give you a bath?"

"Actually, Trixie would like that very much."

They walked into the bathroom, and Sunset started to fill the tub with water. All the running water made Trixie need to pee. Sunset already knew she soiled herself, and her panties were already really dirty, so what she decided to do next couldn't hurt.

Trixie sat on the toilet and peed in her dress. She sighed in relief as she felt the warm wetness soak her underwear. Her stream passed through the back of her skirt and into the toilet below.

After she was done peeing, Sunset finished the bath. Trixie stepped into the tub and sat down, submerging her wet skirt and soiled panties. Sunset poured a bucket of water over her hair and started to lather it with shampoo.

Applejack

Author's Notes:

By the request Applejack is wearing her main outfit this time.

Applejack was working at the farm. It was a hot summer day so she was sweating a lot. But it wasn't a problem for her, and this was just another regular day of work she was used to.

Until she got a stomach pain. She ignored it at first, but when she bent down to pick up an apple...

FFFFRRRRRT!

Applejack could feel the pressure in her bowels would be more than just farts soon, but she held it for now. She was wishing she'd drank apple juice instead of prune juice with her big apple pie this morning.

A few more times she bent down to pick up apples, and each time she would fart louder and wetter than before.

PPPPBBBBBRRRRRRT!

After a particularly wet fart she decided to make a run for the outhouse. It was a traditional wooden outhouse she'd always use while working, though most often she would use it to pee after drinking lots of water or cider to stay hydrated.

As she ran for the outhouse, she let out a few more farts. She reached the outhouse, hiked her jean skirt up, pulled her white panties down, sat on the toilet, and let go.

Applejack sighed in relief as hyperscat noisily made its way out of her. The summer heat combined with the stench of her scat made it like a sauna inside, making her whole body sweat more than it had today before now. Also the effort of pushing out her hyperscat made her sweat more.

After about a minute, she was finally done. She wiped herself for another minute and then left the outhouse and got back to her work.

After about an hour she farted again. At first she thought she was going to have to poop again, but after another fart, she realized this was not the case, she was just gassy this time. Probably from the beans she had eaten recently.

She looked at the bushes only a few meters away from her farm. Her heart started beating faster, and she ran toward the bush as if she was running a marathon. Her face was beet red, blushing at what she wanted to do. She wanted to fart really loudly, but didn't want everyone else to hear it, even her wife, Rainbow Dash.

She got into the bushes, took off her panties for some reason, raised her skirt, squatted down, and let loose.

BBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT!

This fart was followed by more equally loud farts. As the minutes went by, she did not stop farting, and took great pleasure in it. This, combined with the summer heat, her sweat, made her think about having sex with Rainbow Dash once she got back from her training with the Wonderbolts.

Her farts smelled so bad even she couldn't stand it. But she ignored it and kept farting.

After about 15 to 17 minutes of farting, Apple Bloom suddenly appeared, obviously looking for her.

Shocked, Applejack covered up her bare butt with her skirt.

"Hey Applejack," said Apple Bloom. She was blushing because she had seen what her sister was doing, and the fart smell made her want to throw up, but she was able to hold it back. "Granny Smith called, and it's lunchtime."

"Apple Bloom!" Applejack was blushing beet red. "Don't ever tell anyone else about this. Not even Rainbow Dash."

"All right. But you'd better hurry up." Apple Bloom ran back to the house.

Applejack pulled her panties back up and stood up to go back home. And as she did, she farted one last time.

FFFFFRRRRRT!

Applejack Part 2

Rainbow Dash got a day off from her training, so she decided to help her wife, Applejack, out around the farm.

They were hot and sweaty from all the work, but drank plenty of water, and Applejack had a big meal of beans today. Not only did Rainbow Dash love helping Applejack out, but she loved seeing her sweat in tight jean shorts.

Applejack had just loaded a bucket full of apples when she suddenly got a stomach cramp. Applejack knew the signs. She was extremely gassy from the beans.

She held it and worked for as long as she could, but then she let out a loud fart. She was sure Rainbow Dash would have found this hilarious if she had been within earshot.

She got back to work for a few more seconds, and then came a wet fart that soiled her white panties a little. But she kept plowing the field, and soon Rainbow Dash came to help her.

Soon, the pain in Applejack's stomach became more intense, and she could feel a bigger fart coming.

Rainbow Dash heard Applejack groan. "Are you all right?"

"I got a stomach ache, and I gotta go to the bathroom."

"Well, you know where the outhouse is."

"I'll be right back!"

Instead of running to the outhouse, Applejack ran towards the barn. As she ran, her heart was beating faster, for she wanted to fart in the barn. It was always fun for her to fart here, she didn't know why.

Once she got into the barn, her heart pounding, she ran behind the hay and pulled down her shorts and panties. She saw how slightly dirty they were from her wet fart. She didn't know why she loved farting with her pants down. She just did. It was one of her kinks, which she still hadn't shared with Rainbow Dash.

Applejack squatted down and let loose with a barrage of wet farts.

PPPPPPPPPFFFFFFFT! BBBBBBBRRRRRRRRT! PPPPRRRRRRRRRRT! BBBRRRAAAAAP!

Applejack sighed in relief as well as feeling aroused by this.

After about five minutes, a bit of poop made its way out of her, but not much.

After 13 minutes, her gas was finally gone. She let out a sigh of contentment.

"So, that's what you were up to."

Applejack recognized the voice behind her. It was Rainbow Dash. Shocked, she quickly covered her butt with a piece of a burlap sack.

"You don't have to be shy about that around me."

"Uh... It's more about sneakin' off to fart in the barn with my pants down." She blushed. "I thought you'd think it was really weird."

"If that's what you're into, that's cool. There's no way I'd judge you for that, and I wouldn't mind it becoming a part of our sex."

"Promise me you won't tell anyone else about this."

"You can count on me! Cross my heart and hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye!"

Rarity on the Beach

That same day, Rarity was laying on the beach with Fluttershy. Both were wearing their regular dresses.

"So what's Pinkie doing today?" said Fluttershy.

"Planning a party for this evening," said Rarity. "She said you're welcome to attend if you want."

"Ooh, Rarity, it's an honor."

"Make sure you tell Sunset. I'm sure she'd love-"

Rarity was interrupted by a gurgling in her stomach, but ignored it.

"Are you all right Rarity?" said Fluttershy.

"Yes, I'm fine. Now, I've been meaning to get a new swimsuit that's simply-"

FFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT!

Rarity blushed at the sound of this loud, wet fart.

"Oh my... I'm terribly sorry, Fluttershy."

"It's all right."

Rarity farted again, wetter than before. "I'll be right back, darling." She stood up and ran toward the portable toilet, farting a few times along the way. As she got close, she could feel that she was about to do more than just fart soon.

When she reached the porta potty, she tried to open the door, but it wouldn't move. It was locked.

She knocked on the door. "Whoever's inside, please hurry it up! I have to go!"

There was no response.

Rarity knocked on the door harder. "HURRY UP! I REALLY NEED TO GO!"

A wet fart made its way out of her, and she could feel her poop get close to coming out. She held her stomach with one hand and banged on the door harder with the other, but there was still no response.

Rarity kept banging on the door, even body slamming it a few times, barely able to hold it in. She looked around to make sure no one could see what she was doing. No one could see her, not even Fluttershy.

She knocked on the door one more time, and then a small paper came out from the door. It said "Out of order."

"What?" Rarity fumed. "How could someone put the small warming paper inside the door if the toilet's broken?"

After another wet fart, she considered her options. She didn't want to use the bush again, because it was really annoying. But her only alternative at this point was to soil her panties. There was nothing else she could do. She ran to the bush, getting closer to messing herself each second.

As soon as she reached the bush, she released a loud, boisterous fart.

BBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRT!

She blushed, but fortunately no one was around to hear it.

Once she was behind the bush, she started to dig a hole in the sand. It took all her effort to keep holding it in. Once the hole was deep enough, she pulled down her panties, hiked up her skirt, positioned her butt above the hole, and let go.

Hyperscat burst out of her and into the hole. She sighed in relief, which turned to concern as it didn't stop.

She pooped for five minutes before she was done. She felt so relieved, and the hole was overflowing. As she pulled her panties back up, she noticed a small brown stain on them. And she knew they'd only get dirtier once she pulled them up.

She was about to go back to Fluttershy when she realized she forgot to bury her poop. As she threw the dirt back over it, she felt like vomiting because of the smell. But soon her mess was buried under the dirt, and she returned to Fluttershy, hoping she wouldn't notice the state her panties were in.

Twilight and Pinkie (non-EqG human)

Author's Notes:

This one will be less fetishy than his usual requests, aside from the farts, and probably lower quality too.

And note that this one is human versions that aren't Equestria Girls. The requestor said a deviantart user gave him permission to request a scat story based around his designs, which might be the basis for parts of this request, but I don't really know much about said user.

It was summer, and Twilight Sparkle and Pinkie Pie were taking a break from their usual work. They were spending some quality time together and going for a walk in the park.

Twilight was wearing an orange shirt and grey shorts, and Pinkie was wearing a pink shirt and a blue skirt.

They walked through the park, discussing things that happened in the previous school year.

After about an hour, Pinkie Pie suddenly farted.

PPPPPPFFFFFFFFFT!

It was a high-pitched fart. No one was around to hear her fart besides Twilight, and so they both laughed.

Then Twilight lifted her leg and let out a wetter fart, which caused her panties to get a little wet. She blushed lightly.

Pinkie giggled at Twilight's fart. "My turn!" She stuck her butt out slightly and released a loud fart that otherwise sounded like a standard everyday fart. Pinkie blushed, knowing this sound came from her, and smiled in embarrassment, giggling nervously.

They had fun farting for a few minutes, during which their farts became wetter and stinkier.

"This is going to be..." FRRRRRRT! "...more than a fart soon," said Twilight.

"We gotta find a place to go, fast!" said Pinkie.

They ran through the park in search of an outhouse. As they ran, they let out a few dirty farts, making their panties a little wetter and smellier.

Eventually they found two portable toilets. Twilight sighed in relief; She still had to go badly, but she knew she would get her relief soon.

Their relief went away as soon as they saw the notes on the doors, saying they were both out of order.

"What are we gonna do?" said Pinkie, barely able to keep from making a mess in her panties. "Is there anywhere we can release the beast from our stomachs?"

Twilight groaned and let out another wet fart. "Looks like we'll have to go behind the bushes."

Fortunately, the park was built near the woods, so there was a good chance that they could find some privacy there.

Twilight and Pinkie ran into the forest, farting a few times as they did. Once they were sure they were far enough, Twilight and Pinkie walked behind trees on the opposite sides of the path, feeling like they were about to burst.

Twilight pulled down her shorts and purple panties, squatted down, and let go. Diarrhea exploded out of her butt, along with several sloppy wet farts. She groaned at this projectile diarrhea that was making a big mess under her, but she was starting to feel more relieved.

Pinkie pulled down her panties, hiked up her skirt, and released a large amount of hyperscat, which began piling up rapidly on the ground. She sighed in relief and giggled when the occasional fart made its way out of her.

Both Twilight and Pinkie had to put up with a very unpleasant smell, but they ignored it because they knew they were going to leave soon anyways. They didn't want to stay too long unless it was necessary.

Once they were done, Twilight wiped herself with a leaf, while Pinkie wiped her butt on the grass. Once they were sure they were clean enough, they pulled their panties and, in Twilight's case, shorts back up, and walked back onto the path. They giggled at each other, feeling that their hands were dirtier.

They walked over to Twilight's house for a slumber party.

Applejack (non-EqG human)

Author's Notes:

This is also non-EqG human versions of them, and they're wearing Japanese schoolgirl outfits.

The bell rang for the end of school. Rainbow Dash in particular was excited for this because she would be training with the Wonderbolts.

As she made her way to the Wonderbolts training grounds, Applejack walked by her.

Rainbow forgot about her Wonderbolt training, as she became curious as to where Applejack lived. So she began to follow Applejack, keeping a bit of a distance so that Applejack wouldn't notice.

About halfway to her house, Applejack let out a loud fart. "Damn it!"

Rainbow Dash giggled, finding farts to be absolutely hilarious. Applejack turned around to see who was laughing at her, blushing lightly. Rainbow quickly hid inside a bush, holding in her laughter. Applejack looked around for a few seconds, and continued walking. Rainbow got out of the bushes and followed, being as quiet as she could.

A few minutes later, Applejack stopped, and Rainbow hid behind a tree, fearing that Applejack would look in her direction again. She peeked out behind the tree, but Applejack wasn't looking in her direction. She was bent over slightly. Another fart made its way out of her, just as loud as the last one but wetter. Rainbow Dash giggled again, but this time Applejack didn't notice.

Applejack tried not to panic, trying to figure out how she could avoid messing herself. She then looked around to see if anyone heard her fart. She couldn't see anyone, as Rainbow Dash was still hiding behind the tree. So, she walked into the bushes.

Rainbow Dash wondered whether Applejack was keeping a secret hidden in the woods, and quietly followed, being careful not to step on dead leaves and tree branches, as Bow Hothoof had taught her. She was so quiet and stealthy that Applejack did not notice her.

She followed Applejack into the woods for about a minute before Applejack stopped at a tree, putting her bag on the ground.

"I wonder what she's gonna do next," Rainbow said quietly.

Applejack hiked up her skirt and pulled down her panties, revealing her butt. Rainbow Dash's eyes were wide with amazement. Her butt is so perfect and sexy! Not that she wasn't always sexy before. I think I love her!

Applejack hiked up her skirt and squatted down. She let out some more farts, louder than before, and Rainbow drooled, blushing beet red while hiding out of sight behind a tree.

Then Applejack released the contents of her bowels. The poop began to pile up on the ground. The last one was the biggest one, and Rainbow watched while her heart was beating three times faster than if she was running a marathon.

Applejack breathed for a few seconds, relaxing, and then then pushed harder for the biggest one yet. A few minutes later she pushed harder, letting out a few high-pitched farts in the process. Rainbow Dash drooled even more. Finally Applejack's massive poop came out. Hyperscat exploded out of her for the next few minutes, piling up higher than before.

Once she was done, she wiped her butt with a dead leaf on the ground, and once she felt clean enough she reached for her panties. Before she could pull them back up, she farted one more time. It was a standard, everyday fart. Rainbow was breathing heavily, deciding to cancel her plan to follow Applejack home.

Applejack pulled her panties back up and walked out of the woods. Rainbow Dash followed her, not to follow her home but just to find her way out of the woods.

Fluttershy and Rarity (non-EqG human)

Rarity, Fluttershy, Pinkie Pie, Twilight Sparkle, and Rainbow Dash were going to a slumber party at Applejack's house for the first time. They all had a lot of fun that night, telling ghost stories, eating smores, giving each other makeovers, and having a pillow fight.

Soon, it was time for the girls to go to sleep. Applejack was sleeping on Rainbow Dash's chest; she didn't really like her much, but she wasn't doing it on purpose.

Rarity couldn't sleep, because her stomach was gurgling. The bathroom door was in the bedroom, but she didn't want to wake her friends up by flushing the toilet. She hated waking people up unless she had to.

She didn't want to soil herself or make a mess on the floor either, so there was only one thing to do. She decided to go outside and do her business there.

Rarity stood up, walked into the bathroom, and got some tissue paper for wiping herself. As she walked back into the bedroom, she saw Fluttershy stand up. Rarity was a little startled, and Fluttershy put her hands on her stomach. Rarity realized Fluttershy was having the same issues as her, and started to walk toward the bedroom door.

"Why aren't you using the toilet in the bedroom?" said Fluttershy quietly.

"Because I don't want to wake everyone up," said Rarity.

"I see." Fluttershy walked after Rarity, deciding to go wherever she would.

They slowly walked downstairs and to the back door. Once they were outside, they walked to the bushes.

"Let's each find a separate bush to go behind," said Rarity.

Fluttershy whimpered.

"Are you all right?"

"I'm scared of the dark." She accidentally let out a wet fart, and blushed. "Can we go in the same bushes?"

Rarity was reluctant, but she knew Fluttershy would never ask this unless her fear of the dark was greater than her shyness. "All right."

They walked behind a bush, side by side. As they did, Rarity let out a louder, wetter fart.

Once behind the bush, they hesitated, since they were right beside each other. But the pressure in their bowels increased, causing them to fart again. Rarity pulled down her purple shorts and panties, Fluttershy pulled down her pink pajama pants, they squatted down, and let go, noisily releasing the contents of their bowels.

Rarity's scat was normal, despite coming with several farts. Once she was done, she wiped her butt with some of the tissue paper she brought.

Fluttershy, however, was not done, as hyperscat was still pouring out of her. "Um... Can you not leave yet?"

Rarity blushed beet red seeing Fluttershy taking a dump in front of her and farting. Fluttershy made a squeaky voice as she continued to release her bowels, which made it more fascinating for Rarity.

Once Fluttershy was done pooping, she started to pee. Rarity blushed even more watching this. When Fluttershy was done peeing, she said "Can I borrow some tissue paper?"

Rarity gave her the rest of the tissue paper, and Fluttershy wiped herself with it. Before she could pull her pants and panties back up, Rarity kissed her. She even started squeezing Fluttershy's bare butt.

"Stop," said Fluttershy.

Rarity let go.

"I mean... Not in the middle of the night, especially in the dark wood. We can do that once we get home."

"All right," said Rarity. "Maybe we can do it when we both have time to do another slumber party with just the two of us."

"Sounds amazing." Fluttershy pulled her pants and panties back up, and she and Rarity headed back to the house.