#diarrhea

He calls out as soon as the 10 minute mark hits. Both of their bellies are having an absolute blowout right now and he's been holding his diarrhea as he clutches his belly with both arms and moan in pain on the couch. "Please come out," he says pathetically as another liquid gurgle reverbrates through is poor bloated stomach, cramping his waist to make him let out some gas. He reaches a hand towards his rear and presses it against his butt, afraid of having an accident. "I can't hold it anymore, I need to shit so bad."

"I can't make it stop!" His roommate yells behind the closed bathroom door. It was half an excuse and half a plea. "It just keeps coming out..."

He groans as another urge to pass gass comes. The other hand stuck pressing against his butt grows warmer, and he feels like he's going to explode from the pressure. His entire belly feels like it's filled with liquid. "Please," he begs, doubling over, even when he knows it's useless, "I can't hold it - I'm so full, hurts so bad, I'm going to shit right here if you don't...!"

"I'm trying!"

He feels like sobbing. He doesn't want to have diarrhea anywhere else, he physically couldn't; they've tried trash bags and diapers to no avail. He needed to sit over the toilet and let the sickness all out, but there's nothing he could do now, so he just curls up, knee against his chest, and cradles his poor gurgling and belching belly, hoping he can hold it all in for another minute.

He's grunting with exertion and drenched in cold sweat when his roommate emerges from the bathroom, equally spent and exhausted. He watched him flop on the couch and mutter weakly "it's all yours." he eyes the toilet across the room in relief before his belly gives another sharp cramp and thick rumble of trapped gas and he realizes: he is never going to make it there without shitting himself.

"What's wrong?" His roomate asks. "Just go. You said you were gonna shit yourself."

"I will," he moans helplessly, curling his body up even closer. "Can't hold it - gonna shit myself if I move..."

"You can make it," his roommate encourages, "better all out than nothing."

He's held everything in for so long, and the burning in his belly along with the angrier sloshing means his own body won't stand it any longer. But as soon as he uncurls from the floor, a sharp cramp hits along with a sudden loud gurgle - his belly squeezes involuntarily, entire body pushing and grunting before he realizes - "hrkk - nghh, shit! Shit!"

A loud burst of gas, followed by hot liquid running down his intestines. His belly feels like it's on fire as he presses his hand firmly against his rear and makes a dash toward the bathroom - feels the chunks of diarrhea stain his hand and spurt through his fingers, and it burns, can't hold it, can't...!

It was a fairly hot day than was customary in the great capital city of the Roman Empire, Rome. It was noon, the time when there is more movement in the streets full of merchants, students, businessmen and, if we are lucky, we could see people from a high social class.

Marcus was a humble merchant quite demanding in what he bought to resell in his small stall, he was quite famous among men and women for his quality products, his secret is to try by his own hand what he plans to put up for sale.

The day before, Marcus did business with a nomadic merchant who had recently arrived in the city, and he did not come alone as on his humble horse were several bags full of different spices brought from distant places of the empire itself.

Marcus felt that his business was going to earn more if he brought unique things that no one else had in Rome, therefore, he decided to buy everything from the merchant who left the city with a big smile.

At present, it was time for lunch, so Marcus decided to prepare a good lentil stew and to try his product, he combined it with the new spices to give it a more unique and delicious touch, in addition to wanting to get rid of that small thorn of not having checked that the spices were of good quality and that they did not cause "havoc".

Once made and tasted, Marcus did not feel anything strange, rather, he felt a powerful flavor that he knew was going to make him a fortune, so he decided to make large quantities of stew and sell it to the workers of a large construction nearby who could not resist the great aroma that came from the stall.

In minutes Marcus had no more of the stew and the people who did not manage to buy the stew decided to buy the magic spice that gave him the great dreamy flavor until it was gone. 

While counting the sesterces (bronze coins), Marcus felt an annoyed but familiar sensation, he looked on both sides of his stall to check that no one is nearby and... *PPPFFFFFTTT*

A thunderous and smelly fart came out of Marcus' sweaty ass, his anus was burned in the process, however, he did not take it seriously since lentils are known to cause gas, something that the muscular men who worked nearby did not care much.

The minutes passed and that feeling did not stop, his stomach began to gurgle violently: *GRRRRRRRRRR*, it was something normal, he said to himself again hoping that the new spice had not been the cause of the stomach disaster that was approaching.

*PPPPFFFTTTTTTTRRRRRRR*

Another violent fart came out of him, so far in less than 20 minutes several farts, each one more scandalous than the other came out of him, he no longer cared if the people who dared to pass by his small stall smelled something extremely rotten, the only thing he cared about was calming the screams in his stomach: *GRRRRRRRRRRR*

"Something's not right," Marcus thought with his forehead all sweaty, his stomach looking like a small hot tub with thousands of bubbles made from his stomach acid that wanted to get out of his small sweaty hole.

*PPFTFTFTFTFTFFFTTTT* *PRPRPRPRTTTTSSHHH*

The worst that could happen happened, a liquid in addition to sweat had seeped through Marcus' anus, its thick texture together with the high temperature made him confirm his suspicions, it was a disastrous diarrhea, it barely managed to filter a little, but enough so that like a drop of rain slides on a glass, it will slide down your skin. Wearing only a tunic with nothing underneath, diarrhea had a free pass to walk all over Marcus' right leg.

His eyes widened wide, his hands began to tremble as they made their way to his stomach to try to calm the pressure, there was no time to lose, he looked for the nearest public toilet and when he located it, he put all his things away and slowly headed towards the facility.

*PRRRRRRTTTT* *PSHPSHPSH* *GRRRRRRRRRR*

It was a terrible odyssey to get to the bathroom, but with all his effort he achieved his goal. When he entered he saw that it was nothing out of the ordinary, several holes that functioned as toilets were scattered all over the place, each one separated by a few inches, there is no privacy here, although the Romans did not know that word, there was no kind of wall or anything that separated each of the holes and in the center of everything there was a small sponge in a tap inside a bucket of water which served to clean the disastrous anus of the unfortunate people who passed through the facilities.

Marcus was not used to going to this type of bathroom, he approached a hole in one of the corners, looked inside and saw the horror, a mountain of feces had accumulated for an unknown amount of time, brown, yellow, soft, dry, liquid, thick and a variety of poorly digested food could be seen from eye level. At that moment Marcus remembered a news he had heard from one of his customers: "Apparently the sewer system is clogged, I hope it will be resolved soon..."

*PPPRRRTRTRTRTTRTRTTRT* *PPPFFFFTTTTT*

A stormy and wet fart escaped interrupting his thoughts, he couldn't take much longer, he raised his robe as much as he could revealing his big butt stocky from his work as a street vendor stained with a trace of brown diarrhea that ran down his entire leg.

Finally he sat down, opened the gates of hell and expelled brown magma, a shower of diarrhea fell on the mountain of other men's feces adding that of a peddler to his collection.

*PRRRRRRRRR* *QSHHSHHSHHSHHSHHSHH* *PFFFTTFT*

His sphincter was contracting and expanding using a great deal of strength from the poor man to try and expel everything he had inside.

*PPPPSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHH* *TRTRTRTRTRTRTRTRTRTRTR* *SHHHHHH* *TRTRTRTRTRTRTR* *QSHSHSHSHSHSHSHHHHH* *PLOP*

As a result of the effort, a great explosion took place in Marcus' anus, jets of brown shit with the terrible smell of lentil stew from a few moments ago were scattered around the hole settling on top of the mountain of feces.

*PLOP* *PLOP* *PSHSHSH*

Several pieces of solid feces came out of it, they were giant, but strangely they came out easily, as if the diarrhea worked as a kind of oil that helped the large trunks slide down his rectum more easily and quickly.

*GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR* *PPPFFTTTT* *PSSSSSHHH*

A tremor in his stomach and a choked but wet fart reminded Marcus that this nightmare isn't over, but he's not the only one whose torture had only just begun.

Not far from there we return to the construction site, several of those men had consumed the delicious lentil stew that Marcus sold at a questionably cheap price and a strangely exquisite taste.

Above the building, around the foundations of a roof were two men working: Lucius and Titus.

Lucius was a man with good muscles without giant muscles, curly brown hair, brown eyes and wore a somewhat dirty tunic from his work, while Titus was a much more muscular man than Lucius, he had black hair and somewhat elongated, brown eyes and his tunic was not only dirty, but it also had several holes due to his work and because he did not have much money to pay for another one or at least to repair it, it should be noted that in that city it was quite common that on sunny days men did not wear anything under their robes, so you could see somewhat revealing parts of Titus' body.

Lucius: Wow, it's really very hot for this time of year, isn't it?

Titus: I know, but come on, the weather has been in worse shape before, for me this is nothing new, I'm already used to getting a tan every time I go out to work.

Lucius: *GRRRRRRRRR* My body is not very used to it, my stomach is starting to growl...

Titus: Well, if you really feel bad, we'd better start working faster, so we can leave earlier or at least rest a little.

Lucius: You're right...

They spent 20 minutes in the big sun putting block by block, measuring and evaluating until a strange smell was present inside Titus' nose.

Titus: Do you smell that?

Lucius: Erm no, is something wrong?

Titus: It smells like...

Finally he realized where that smell was coming from, he turned his head and looked straight into Lucius' eyes, he put on a playful smile while seeing the red face of his partner.

Titus: I didn't know the sun was hurting your stomach so much, huh Lucius?

Lucius: No! I didn't go! it must be that bathroom that is... *GRRRRRRRRR* Covered...

Titus: Oh come on, you don't have to feel so ashamed, even the emperor farts... In fact, I don't think I'm as used to this weather as I had thought...

With a slow but jerky movement, Titus lifted his butt and... *PPPFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTF*

Lucius couldn't believe what his eyes, ears, and nose had just witnessed, it must be the biggest fart he'd ever heard in his life and its smell was something out of this world, not even the animals in the stable near his home smelled so bad.

Lucius: oh damn, really Titus?

Titus: damn I think I broke my whole ass right now, I'm amazed that he didn't create another hole in the butt of my robe.

After that, another 10 minutes passed where the atmosphere became tense, not because of Titus' "lack of education", but because the air began to stink from the airy evacuations of the two men's butts. Now Lucius didn't feel sorry for what his digestive system was forcing him to do, but not because he was 100% comfortable with Titus, they were great friends, but there are even things that are sad to show even your best friends, but because he had no other way to release and calm the growing pressure of his stomach that little by little he felt was going down to his sphincter about to knock on the doors of his anal cavities.

*GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR*

Lucius: Wow... I know it's very hot, but this is not normal, is it something that opens eaten?...

Titus: That damn lentil stew...

Lucius turned to look at his partner, who previously showed relaxation on his face now shows genuine concern as he clutched his stomach with his right arm tightly. 

Lucius: I think that heavy food and this weather made our bodies... aghhh... *PPFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTTT*

A loud and smelly fart came out of Lucius, which made his concern increase, because before he could decide when to let out a fart, but this was a surprise, he did not detect it, he did not feel the air going through his intestine, he only felt a small pain and in less than a second a large trumpet of smelly air came out of him, he couldn't control it, this only announced the worst, even Titus was surprised by the nature of that flatulence.

Lucius: I think I'll need you to cover me mate, because erm I need to find more roofing material... *GRRRRRRRRR*

Titus: You don't fool anyone here Lucius, it's obvious that you need to unload all the evils from your body, if I make myself understood mate, but unfortunately I can't cover you either because I think that... *PPFTFTFTFTFTPFPFFFTTTT* we are in the same situation mate.

Lucius: Ugh it looks like we'll need to be away for a moment, but I guess the boss won't notice that we left for at least 10 minutes.

Titus: *GGRRRRRR* Make it 30.

They both held their stomachs determined to get to the old and dirty public bathroom near the construction site, as they lowered their stomachs began to growl loudly, but they arrived safely on the ground.

As they passed around other workers, Lucius noticed that one of the brick bearers stopped for a moment, grabbed his stomach and let out a big violent fart while the author groaned in satisfaction and went back to his work, but that thought didn't last long when Titus interrupted him.

Titus: Hey, mate! I know it's a bad time, but I didn't know you were a soldier too.

Lucius looked at him confused, he didn't understand what that man was referring to until he finished his sentence with a punchline that made him understand the double meaning.

Titus: You have a weird way of carrying that big spear, don't you think?

Lucius finally understood what his companion meant, looked down and couldn't help but open his eyes wider as his face began to blush. Apparently the heat and stomach pain made Lucius start sweating, too much, making his white robe so wet that it began to stick to his burly body and when he was not wearing anything underneath his large "spear" began to be marked. It was huge and just like the owner, it seemed that he lifted heavy weight daily, the sweat did not help much, every time a drop ran down his abdomen he took a walk towards his crotch caressing it and "tickling" it and together with the enormous stomach pressure that stimulated the lower parts in his body were the perfect mix for a semi erection that Lucius never noticed because he was focused on keeping the brown stew inside of his body.

With embarrassment and almost instantly he took part of the robe to cover his groin while Titus did not stop laughing saying: "That won't help you cover all that spear, besides I just realized that you are accompanied by a large shield back there"

As if the embarrassment were not enough, his huge butt was marked by the sweaty robe, in addition to the fact that he noticed that some co-workers were stunned and others trying to hide their laughter while whispering with their friends.

Titus: "Don't worry Lucius, then you get used to it, for example, I have holes everywhere in the robe, but only if you are a good observer and from weird angles you can see what is under this dirty robe."

Lucius slowly lowered his gaze, he saw a kind of fleshy, veiny tube, although it was only a part of it and he turned his gaze embarrassedly.

*GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR*

A strong cramp reminded him of the true purpose of having left his job, the reason why his robes were so sweaty and why his body was so "scarred".

*PPPFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTTT* *PPRRRRRRRRRR*

A fart came out of Titus' carved ass echoing through his sweaty and smooth buttocks, "We have to hurry," he said in a more worried tone as he felt a torrent of brown water pass and splash around his aqueduct hitting the large plug that tried to block the exit of the angry water to the outside.

After much effort and stumbling between the two of the Spaniards, there was no one except for the author of the brown tragedy himself, Marcus.

Lucius: "Are you that seller of the stew?"

Titus: "Apparently someone tried their product haha"

In a corner was a weak man with his head bowed hugging his stomach tightly, with what little strength he had left he looked up to see two men quite attractive, but with a look of confusion mixed with concern. Marcus said to himself, "Oh just what I was missing..." then he turned to the boys and said, "I think it's a bad time to... ugh"

*PSTTSTSTSTSSSSS* *PRHPRHPRHPRHPRHPRHPRH* *QSHQHSHSHHHHHHHHH* *TRTRTRTRTRTRTRTRTRTRTRTRTRTR* *PPFFFTTTT* *PPFFTFTFTFT* *GRRRRRRR*

A torrent of diarrhea escaped from his sphincter, after the time that passed, Marcus was just beginning to get rid of the trash he had eaten just a few minutes ago. Both men were surprised to witness something of that magnitude, but they couldn't criticize, they couldn't speak, since they knew that they were also going to explode in a few seconds.

Lucius wanted to find a secluded place to sit, but he was stopped by Titus who grabbed his arm tightly and said: "Oh come on man, let's not let the salesman shit alone, maybe if we make friends with him he will give us discounts or something, and believe me that I really need to save as much as possible". Lucius wanted to object, but without realizing it he was already sitting on the right of Titus who in turn had sat on Marcus' right.

Before starting, Titus began to undress completely in front of them, Marcus complaining asking what this is all about to which Titus replied "I can't shit if I'm not naked, besides, I don't think it makes the difference of my torn and old robe".

*PFFFTTTTT* *PRPRPR*

Lucius started with a rather shy and sordid fart, he was very embarrassed by that situation, he waited for the two men who were next to him to leave as quickly as possible to start unloading everything from his body, and while he was concentrating on preventing his anus from exploding he was interrupted by a strong grab on his leg by Titus.

*PRPPRPRPRPRPRPRPRRRRR* *SQHSQHQSHSHQSHSHQSHSHSHQSQHQHQHQ* *PRPRPRPRPRPR* *TTTTTSSSSSHHHHHHHHHH* *PFTPFTPFTPRPTRTSHTSHTSHTSHTSHTSHTSHTSHTSHT* *PLOP* *PFTPFTFTFTFTFTFTTTTTTTTRRRTRTRTRTRTRT*

From Titus' big ass came a turret of farts and diarrhea so large that it overshadowed Marcus' explosion while the author of the explosion was only seen with a big smile of satisfaction on his face while beads of sweat ran on his forehead, but that shock made Lucius lose concentration and control of his sphincter.

*PPFFTTTT* *QHSHHQSHQSHSQSHQHQSHQSHQSHQ* *SHHHHHHH* *QRRRRRRRRRRRRRR* *PFTFTFTFTFTFTFTF* *SHHHHHHSHHHHH* *TRTRTRTRTRTRTRTRTR* *GRRRRRR*

A big wave of diarrhea came out of Lucius' big ass, it wasn't as big as Titus's but that didn't stop it from drawing attention among the three men in the place. Lucius bowed his head in embarrassment at what just happened, but...

*PPFTFTFTFTFTFTFFFF* *TRTRTRTRTRTRTRTR* *PRTRTRTRTRTR* *PFFPFFFFFTTTTTT* *SHHHHHHHHHHHHH* *QRRRRRRQRRRRRRQRRRR* *SHSHSSHHHHHHHHHH* *PFTFFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFT*

Another explosion came out of Marcus' body, clearly it could be heard how several drops hit the small walls under the seat as his anus was not big enough to allow the brown river to pass through, so several drops shot everywhere.

*PPPPPPSSSSSSSSSSSS* *PFTFTFTFTFFTFTTFFFFTT* *PFTFTFTFTFTFTFTF* *TRRRRRRRRRRRRRR* *QSHQSHQQHSHHQHQQS* *PSHSHSHSHSHSHSHS* *PLOP* *PFTFTFTF* *PLOP*

A smaller but equally intense explosion came from Titus, who clutched his stomach and moaned in pain, but also with pleasure, apparently the largest man in the place knew very well how to hide his desperation to go to the bathroom just a few minutes ago.

All these explosions relaxed Lucius as he couldn't do worse than the others, if they were all going through the same problem as him then there was no reason to be ashamed, so...

*PPPRPRPRPRPRTTTTRTRTR* *QHSQHSHSHQSHQHSHQSHSQHQSQHQS* *SHHHHHHH* *PFTTFFTTFTFTFTFT* *SHSHSHHSHHHH* *PLOP* *PLOP* *QHSHQSHQHSQHSQHSHQHS* *PLOP* *TRTRTRTRTRTRTR* *QSHQSHQHSQHS* *PFTFTFTFT*

He relaxed his body to release part of the monster inside, the satisfaction was such that he even closed his eyes, raised his head while breathing a brief sigh of relief. When he opened his eyes again, he saw the two men sitting on his right, quite surprised.

Titus: "That was a big blast, I didn't know you were capable of something like that, my friend."

Marcus: "If you were also affected by stew in that way, then..."

Suddenly the door opened, three men from the construction site entered the already smelly bathroom, all sweating and looking worried, apparently they also had urgent matters to attend to.

Titus greeted them innocently while his ass was still scooping out liquid feces wholesale.

The three men greeted those who were present at the time and each sat next to them.

The first man, a strong one with brown hair was the first to sit down, he discovered his big butt which everyone could see, and in a nonchalant way he began to unload everything he had inside.

*TRTRTTRRTRTTRTRTRTR* *QHSHSHQSHSQHSQHSHQSHQSHQS* *PFTFTFTFTFTF* *PLOP* *PLOP*

*PLOP* *PFTFTFTFTFTFTF* *QSHHHH*

He let out several quick and fleeting farts as he began to writhe in pain, then suddenly his digestive tract began to move violently to remove the solid poop he carried inside him, and then released a large load of thick, burning and explosive diarrhea.

The second person began to undress to sit in a somewhat peculiar way, placing his left leg above the large plank that joined all the toilets, as if he were posing for a nudist painting. Lucius asked the reason for that position to which the man replied: "It helps me defecate, improves the position of the intestine, or at least that's what my medicus told me and..."

*PRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR* *PLOP* *PRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR* *PLOP* *PLOP*

A large solid excrement came out of him, everyone could see it, as his ass suddenly opened and began to expel something incredibly long and fat, so much so that in the middle of his exit he broke in two and when he fell he collided with such force that he emitted a small echo while splashing the other remains of excrement of previous visitors to the bathroom.

*PFFTFTTFTFTFTFTF* *QHSQHSHQSHQSHSQHSHSQHSHSQHSQHSQH* *TRTRTRTRTRTRTRTR* *PLSHHHHHHHHH* *SHQHSHQHHHSHSQ* *QHSHQHHQHS* *PLOP* *PLOP* *PFTFTFTFTFTFTFF* *QHSHQHHSHSHQHHSSH*

A loud fart traveled throughout the room giving notice of what was going to happen to that butt, those giant pieces were a kind of door that prevented the real diarrhea from coming out, without them, a large fountain of semi-solid excrement came out of it, it dripped so much that it managed to stain the boy's seat while he could only focus on the pain and pleasure of the moment, All this happened while the others saw how his butt suffered a violence of excrement from which no one could save him.

The third person began to undress as well, but unlike the previous one, this one escaped several wet farts, his urgency was quite obvious but his face said the opposite, he was relaxed, something that Titus considered something strange.

Titus: "Hey man! *PFTFTFTFT* You can tell you're shitting yourself, why are you wasting your time taking all that out?"

The man responded by saying, "I can't *PPFTFTFTFT* shit without *PPFTTFTFFR* getting naked, it's a *PPFTFTFTF* custom of mine."

Once naked, the sounds and vibrations of his farts changed, his robe choked them making his true nature noticeable, a chaotic and wet, so much so that Marcus could notice how a brown drop slipped from his butt and ran down his leg, more or less his same situation.

The man started to sit up, but, his butt was quite far from the toilet when disaster struck.

*PPFTFT* *QHSSQHSQHHSHSQSHQSHQSHQHS* *PPFTFTFT* *PFTFTFTF* *PRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPRPRPRPR* *PFFTTFT* *QSHSHSQHQSHSHQHQS*

A fart betrayed him and he started shitting without even sitting down, all his feces splashed everywhere, the edges of the hole had been filled with shit, as well as the part behind it. But there was no time, the man accepted his fate and managed to sit on it, completely staining his butt with his own watery feces.

*PPPPPPFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTF* *HQSHSHQHSQHSHQSHSHSHS* *PRPRPRPRPRPRPRPRPRPRPRPR* *SHSHHSHSHHHHHHHHH* *QHHSHQSHQHSQHSQHS* *TRTRTRTRTRTRTRTR* *PPFTFTFTFF* *TRTRTRTRTRTRTRTR* *SHSHSHSHSHSHSHHHHHHH*

Another wet fart came out of him, giving way to a rather impressive burst of diarrhea, while even the others could clearly hear the poor man's stomach growls as they stared with a bit of disgust and sorrow at his butt stained with diarrhea and sweat.

Several minutes passed and unfortunately for Marcus and Lucius the bathroom began to fill with men with the same stomach problems as them, so much so that in a very short time it was completely filled while outside the bathroom there were several men lining up while farting and few unfortunates on themselves having to go to the nearby bushes.

Between several loud and wet farts stood an imposing figure, all the workers saw him with fear and despair, another problem to the painful situation they were experiencing, that figure was the boss Augustus, the one who commanded the work, but he looked different, he was completely sweaty, his tunic like Lucius's revealed more things than he could hide.

Angry he asked why his men were lining up outside the bathroom while they were shitting on each other, with great sorrow one of them took the initiative and began to tell him the situation while his butt continued to release pressure through disgusting flatulence that began to stain the back of his robe.

Augustus began to make his way in front of the men, in a normal situation they would prevent him from passing without having waited his turn, but he looked so angry that no one dared to contradict him.

When he entered, he almost fainted from the heat and the plague that had locked himself in that place, for the first time he witnessed large amounts of penises and shit at first glance that he was shocked, but a sensation deep in his body reminded him of the real reason why he had come.

ery annoyed he yelled at everyone to deduct their pay for the day if they don't leave the bathroom at that very moment, one of the men got scared, stood up for a moment, but an anal burst made him sit down again while his stomach continued to roar like a lion.

The boss, seeing that no one could stand without making a mess, began to look around and saw the culprit of everything, Marcus, without any hesitation told him that it was all his fault and that is why he was going to suffer the consequences, he took off his tunic discovering a muscular body with a penis that had nothing to envy to that of his workers, His butt was big and bubble.

Marcus knew what was about to happen, he tried to get up, but a stomach cramp prevented him, he looked up and saw how Augustus' big butt was about to sit on his crotch.

His weight was great, but nothing that Marcus' muscular legs that he developed through his work couldn't handle.

*PPPFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFT

A giant fart was heard throughout the bathroom and outside of it, so loud was it that it even echoed, making all the men turn to see the scene that was about to unfold.

Lucius and Titus were really nervous about the simple fact that their annoyed boss was sitting next to them, but their suffering couldn't compare to that of Marcus who witnessed hell itself firsthand.

*QHSHQHSQSHQHSQHSHQSHQSHQSHQH* *TRTRTRTRTRTRT* *QHSHSHQSHSHQHSHSHQHSHQSQSQ* *PPFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFT* *QSHHSHSHSHSHSHHHHHHHQQQQQ* *QRQRQRQRQRQRQRQRQRQRQR*

A storm of diarrhea came out of Augustus, it was incredible, none of the men present had made an explosion that matched that of his boss, while Marcus felt how his crotch was bathed with burning wash, more diarrhea came out of his own body, causing the noises and feces to combine.

*QHHSQHQSHSHSHSQHQHSSHHHHH* *PRPRPRPRPRPRPRPRP* *PFTFPFPTFFPTFPTPF* *PLOP* *PLOP* *PLOP* *PLOP* *SHHHHHHHHHHH* *PLOP* *QHSHSHSQHHQSHQHSQHSHS* *TRTRTRTRTRTRTRTR*

Augustus was growling as he was holding back the moans of pain and pleasure as he knew that all his workers were watching him, he had to show a strong stance so as not to lose the respect of his men so when he heard Marcus complain he said: "I haven't even started so shut your mouth!"

*PPFTFTF* *QHSHHQQSHQHSQHSHQHSQHSQHSHQSHQ* *PFPFTFTFPFTFTF* *GRRRR* *HSHSHSHSHQHQSHHSQ* *PRPRRRRRRRRRRR* *PRRRRR* *SHSHSHSHSHSHSHSHHHHH*

Several farts came out of him, interrupting the source of diarrhea and other times joining it, since the vibration of his buttocks and the air pressure was so much that it caused diarrhea to shoot everywhere, both on Marcus' waist and in the toilet.

*GRRRRRRRRRR* *QHSHQHHSHQSHQHSQ* *TRTRTRTRTRTRTRTRTRTR* *QHSHQSHSQHSHQHS* *PSSHSHSHSHSHSS* *QHSHQSHQHHSQ* *PFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFT* *QHSHSHQQHSHQHSQ*

Another big explosion came out, the bathroom already sucked, but the addition of the farts of a great man like Augustus made the smell inside reach another level. Marcus suffered and begged for mercy, but the boss simply did not listen, he knew that Marcus had been the culprit because he saw some of his men eating at that small stall, including him who did not buy, but asked one of his assistants to buy for him, so he would not forgive him.

*PRPRPRPRPRPRPRPRPRPRPRPRPRPRPRPRPRPRPRPRPR* *PLOP*

A large solid log came out of the boss, and although his stomach hurt, I think that was enough, not because of Marcus, but because he didn't want to continue drowning in the stinking bathroom, he considered that he had released enough pressure to return to his post and endure some new diarrhea until the bathroom was freer.

Finally, Augustus lifted his huge butt, Marcus' legs were sore, but at least he could keep moving them and fearfully lowered his gaze to his crotch, it was completely stained with brown and black chocolate quite thick and hot, but he couldn't clean it at that moment because Augustus started to clean himself.

Completely naked, Augustus went to the center of the bath where he found Rome's quintessential cleaning object: a bucket with a sponge stuck in a stick. Despite the poor maintenance of the place, the sponge was perfectly clean, in addition to the fact that in the bathroom itself there was a place with clean water to clean the sponge for the next person who would use it.

With determination and seriousness he took the tersorium and began to run it all over his ass cleaning as much as possible the big mess that happened in his backside, from afar it seemed that the boss didn't care, but deep down he was embarrassed, he should command respect, but now he is in the center of a public bathroom completely naked while rubbing a stick with a sponge on his ass full of diarrhea.

They were gentle movements that covered the entire area, every few seconds he cleaned the sponge to continue with the process until... *GRRRRRRR* A stomach cramp hit him, apparently it was an innocent fart so while he continued to clean, he opened his anus a little and...

*PFTFTFTFFT* *PRPPRRPRPRPRPR* *QHSHQSHQSH*

Diarrhea shot out dirtying the tersorium and the floor, this surprised him so much that he dropped the tersorium to the floor while holding his stomach.

*PFPFPFTFTF* *PRPRPR* *PFTFTFTF* *PRPRPRPR* *PFTFTF* *PRPRPRPR* *PFTFTFTFF*

There was no way to stop the diarrhea, Augustus began to run straight back to Marcus while farts and diarrhea came out like a machine gun, non-existent for the time, dirtying the floor while everyone around him saw him, some holding back their laughter and others whispering.

His big ass hit again against Marcus' legs who was barely recovering from the previous one, clenched his hands and teeth and released all the load he had inside again.

*QHSHSQHQSHQHSQHSHQ* *PFPFPFPFPTPPTFTPPPTPFFP* *TRTRTRTRTRTRTRT* *QSHHQSHQHSHQSQHSQHSHQHSQHSQHSQHSQ* *PFTFTF* *QQSHQHSHQHSQS* *PLSHHHHHHH*

The explosion was gigantic, so much so that Titus, who was sitting next to Marcus, moved away for a few seconds until he returned to his position due to another explosion of diarrhea. Augustus could barely control his gestures as a pile of debris poured through his rectum.

*PPSSSHSHSHSHSH* *TRTRTRTRTRTRTRTRTRTRTR* *TRRRRRRRRRRR* *PSHSHSHHHHHHHH* *PLOP* *PLOP* *PPPFTFTFTFTFTFTFT* *PFFFFFFTTTTT*

Augustus' stomach cramps were so great that Marcus could feel his legs moving his stomach and rectum, all while his nose tried to breathe fresh air, his legs began to go numb and his crotch began to burn from the incredible temperature of the big boss's jaws.

*PPPFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTF* *QHSHQHQHSHSQHSHHQQ* *TRTRTRTRTRTRTRTRTRTRTR* *PPPPPPFFFFFFTTTTTT* *PLSSHSHSHSHSHSHS* *GRRRRRR* *PLOP* *PLOP* *PLOP* *PFTFTFTFTFTFTF* *QHSHQHSHQSHQSHSHHSHSHQ* *SSSHHHHHHHH*

And so it was that a whole day of work was lost, almost all the men were there at that moment releasing their diarrhea in the toilets and others where they can, Augustus was embarrassed but determined to continue imposing respect, Titus was relaxed and in his own world, Lucius tried to cover his naked body and his stomach noises as best he could but without success, and Marcus, regretting having bought those spices, they were delicious, but they had incredible consequences.

Night fell, only a few were inside and outside the bathroom, cleaning it on Augustus' orders, while Marcus began to collect his things never to return to that same place, after all he had lost dozens of customers in a single day, he took his wheelbarrow and before leaving he felt something very strange... *GRRRRRRR* *PPFFTFTF*... "It looks like I'll have to go to the bathroom again soon..."