“Oh…” PFBBBBFBT  “Ah…”
“Jeez Owen, you’re a fart machine!” An impressed Theodore observed.
“Heh, yeah, ooh…” PRRRBBT. “Ah…” Owen sighed in drowsy relief.
“Pfffft, that’s nothing!” Jackie stopped in place, stomping into a wide stance and crouching like a sumo wrestler preparing for battle. “Hnnnnnng!” She huffed and then gave her guts a mighty push… “Oh!” That fighting determination drained from her face. “Oh my god I peed a little!” She screamed in a mix of frustration, shock, and just a bit of silly giggles.
PRPT! “Ah, my poop is getting pretty close…” Owen rubbed his belly with a critical head tilt. “But I can wait! …I think.”
“Ung…” Becky groaned, feeling similar sentiments. As one of the most physically active of the group, she kept her protein and water intake up at all times, especially on a long hike like this. And the duelling weights in the bunny’s toned tummy were starting to get to her.
“I know right? It’s so gross…” Rachel mumbled. She and Becky took their portion of the group upwind of their gassy antics. Even Casper, supposedly the most responsible of them, was left in hysterics at all of it. All boys are just plain dumb.
“Hehehe, I farted louder than that.” Mia kept her neck permanently turned back to observe the giddy group.
“Don’t be gross Mia.”
“I think…” A slight twinge under her stomach made Becky’s toes twitch. “I think I need a break.”
Mia gasped. “Are you gonna pee outside too?”
“Mia!” Rachel hissed.
“Yeah, I’m gonna have to.” Becky answered her intentions honestly. There’s no way she’d poop in the woods, regardless of how casual she thought of herself. But maybe emptying her bladder would help relieve some of that pressure. “Hey Casper?”
Upon hearing Becky say his name, the fennec snapped back into scout leader mode and dashed right over. “Need something?” He asked with his most helpful looking smile.
“Yeah…can I get a, you know, break?” She asked, looking away on the final word.
“No problem! Everybody stooooooooop!” He yelled out through his cupped paws.
“Why do you always yell, we’re right here!” Rachel grumbled, frankly tired of flinching for the 4th time now.
“Official scout procedure! It’s Ok to go now Becky, we won’t look!” Casper assured, though his cheeks warmed at the thought.
“Thanks.” Becky stayed cool stepping off the path despite all the eyes burning her back. She continued through the bushes and trees, trying her best not to think of all the bugs hiding underfoot, until the group’s voices became far away. Checking over her shoulder she saw no spying eyes nor creepy creatures, good. On-field emergencies during her many games gave her experience in making a restroom out of a hard place, but it never grew any less unpleasant.
She untied the strings of her basketball shorts and pulled them down along with her underwear as she settled into a squat. The air dusting her intimate parts and that extra squeeze on her bladder were all too familiar. “Hooh…” She sighed as she let her inner muscles relax. With a flicker of her tail, a modest stream gradually came to flow. Her need wasn’t too urgent, so she just hung her head to let her bladder release at its own pace, enjoying that pressure finally coursing away.
“Oh.” Her stream flickered and her tailhole winked. The pressure shift dislodged some of the bloat in her stomach, and greasy, slick gas bubbles made their silent escape. Mmf, those were a refreshing surprise. She gave her ring another gentle push…plap, plap, plap. “Ah.” More toots popped away. Pbbbbbttt… “Ooh.” The last fart gained enough heft to make her ring bulge out. Just as she thought it was all gone, her excited insides brought another sour feeling to her colon. “Mmf.” She gave her sphincter a firm push to finish off her bloat and lingering stream in one euphoric go.
Pffffffttssssshluuurp! “Oh!” Becky stiffened. A warm, slimy, yet distinctively solid sensation gently widened her hole and slipped right out. “O-oh my god…” She did it. Peering between her legs, she spotted a soft log laying in her puddle. It left her butt feeling moist and her insides warm. She felt the lasting pressure in her pubic region shift lower, there was more.
“Oh.” Her pink ring bobbed as she teased her sphincter, even those little pushes, those mini shifts of pressure felt so satisfying…but ugh, it felt so gross to do out in the open! She chewed her lip as she considered the alternative of just holding it in. It would risk being more gassy, and spending the whole hike and the rest of the day at the lake feeling awful…Becky checked over her shoulder once more to confirm she was completely alone…fine.
“M-mmf.” She gave her insides a harder push. Pffffrrrrttssshlick! “Ah.” Another soft, wet fart buzzed from her hole before it too transitioned into another mucous-y, soft bout of sludge that left just as easy as the first. But there was still more. “Unnng…augh.” The head of her next log pushed through her ring with an unexpected stretch. It was much firmer than the formers, it must’ve been all the protein. Becky softly huffed as that log slid through her exit, her inner walls squeezed it tenderly, giving her a good, thigh-trembling feeling before it plopped into her puddle. About 5 inches long and the diameter of a baby cucumber, it was short but oh-so sweet.
She gave her sphincter a few more pushes and concluded she was completely empty. Ah, she did it…she pooped outside. She felt so…ick. But, she also felt sooo much better. All the bloat and grumpy pressure in her stomach was gone, and both of her exits tingled with post flow relief. But oh gosh did it stink, eugh! She needs to hurry and wipe and pretend this whole thing never happened…oh no…oh no! She forgot the toilet paper! Crap! Literally! 
“U-um…Casper?” She raised her voice, it felt so awkward in the quiet space. 
“Huh? Yeah?” The fennec in question shouted back. “Do you need me?”
“Y-yeah!”
“Alright I’m coming!” 
Becky hung her head, a heavy blush forming on her sandy colored cheeks. From the high of her relief, she was plummeting to a new low begging for toilet paper. What a day.
“Becky?…Becky?” Casper called out from nearby. 
She heard the snapping of branches as her hero approached. “I’m over here!”
“Are you Ok?”
“Yeah I’m fine, it’s just…I don’t have toilet paper.” The situation was so silly, Becky couldn’t help but wryly smile at herself.
“Oh my god, I forgot to give it to you! Auuugh, sorry, I’m so dumb!”
“It’s Ok.” She chuckled at the distraught in his voice. Casper could be really cute sometimes.
“Can I come give it to you? Are you…a-are your pants up?” 
	“Uh…” Oh yeah. Becky pulled her shirt over her crotch and edged her knees closer together. Well, at least nothing too crazy showed. “It’s fine, you can come.” Her big bunny ears followed his steps closer. She looked up just in time to make eye contact with Casper as he stepped into her little clearing.
	“Oh my god I’m so sorry!” He quickly covered his eyes. He only saw her upper thighs and the side of her rump from 15 feet away, but that was the most of her he’s ever seen. And, that memory would stay in his brain forever.
	“I-it’s Ok! Y-you didn’t see anything bad!” Becky sputtered, half to reassure herself as she tugged her shirt further.
	“I’m, uh…” Casper took off his backpack to get out a roll of toilet paper. “I-I guess I’ll walk kinda…like this.” He held roll out as he took sideways steps to Becky, instead keeping his eyes glued to the trees.
“You’re so silly Casper,” She giggled. “It’s Ok, you can look.”
“It’s fine!” His face blazed red at the offer. Even when right next to her he couldn’t bring himself to peek. His nose however, didn’t have a choice but to do what it was made for. “Oh, you weren’t just peeing, heh.”
Becky’s stomach dropped as she reached to retrieve the roll. Good thing her guts underneath it were just emptied. “Yeah…sorry about the smell.” She said with a nervous chuckle.
“No, no, it’s Ok! I’ve done way more gross stuff as a scout.” He said with an equally bashful titter. “I won’t tell anyone.”
“Thanks Casper.” Becky tore off a length of paper but then paused. She…she can’t do this in his presence…or anybody’s presence!
Perhaps Casper too recognized the sudden silence. “Um…I’m gonna head back to the group. I’m also gonna leave this.” He set a bottle of sanitizer on the ground. “And, uh…call me if you need anything!” He gave a non-eye contact wave and headed back through the thickets.
“Thanks Casper, you’re the best!” Becky couldn’t see it, but that put a big giddy smile across his face. Alone once more, she wiped herself thoroughly and used a comical amount of sanitizer for her paws. But neither could make either place feel clean after experiencing this outdoors. Casper is something special to be able to do this so often, and then help others do this even more often…and all while keeping that cute smile on his face too. He really is something special…