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I'll let the drawing speak for itself. I even wrote a short story for it too! 📕📖

"Wow! Taco Shack has a new meal deal! I want to try those chalupas!"

After purchasing her food, she sat down and enjoyed what could be described as a 'mid meal.' Immediately after consumption, her stomach began to churn and groan. A deep rumble could be felt from the inside of her stomach. "Uh-oh!," she exclaims, as a pressure began to build within her bowels.

The fox sprints to the restroom, nearly knocking over another customer who had just received their food. Upon opening the door to the women's restroom, she was appalled by the state it was in. Various pieces of trash littered the floor, water had been spilled over the sinks countertops, and paper towels had been soaked and thrown upwards so that they stick to the ceiling. The bathroom looked like it had not been cleaned in days. Worse yet, the air was warm and humid. The A/C had been broken for an unspecified amount of time, allowing the unpleasant smells of a public bathroom to fester and grow in intensity.

There were only two stalls in this restroom. The fox ran to the farthest stall, tucked away in the corner of the room. She had always preferred the bigger stalls because the other ones always felt so cramped. She tried to open the door, but it was locked. Occupied...? She then turns around and tries the next stall, which happened to be a small one.

As she opened the door to the stall, her eyes widened. The toilet was FILTHY! Her nostrils were penetrated by a stench so foul, she nearly fainted. Flies had been drawn to the smell, circling and buzzing around the top of the dimly lit stall. By this time, the pressure within her bowels grew ten fold, and she had mere seconds to prepare for the soul draining discharge she was about to endure.

She gazed at the toilet one last time before getting undressed. It was disgusting, but there was no time to clean. She frantically unzipped her leotard and threw it someplace behind her, all while the pressure continued to grow and grow. She closed and locked the stall door as she slammed herself onto the toilet. She then lifted her legs and held onto the stall walls, bracing for impact.

What happens next is SHOCKING!