Hello, desperate holders~ This story was made for a trade with {fa:TheOneTrueSinner}~ Isabelle comes to work, but Tom Nook is out on vacation… and today, every villager is at the office to complain! Worse yet, she has a horrible stomach ache, and a desperate need to shit, but she can’t leave all these customers waiting! Oh no… it seems she waited too long…~

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This story contains: Candy scat, hyperscat, femdom, degradation, implied vore and digestion, implied disposal, farting~
Word Count: 2921

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It was a busy day on the island, especially for Isabelle. Tom Nook was on a trip for vacation (ironically, considering they lived in a literal tropical resort) and it seemed every villager had picked today to bring issues to the management desk. At least six villagers were all impatiently waiting in line, more than half the whole town. 

Being busy was no problem for Isabelle, usually; she could handle this. She was a tough pup, built to handle this kind of stress, used to long days of restless working. But, with Tom here, she was able to take a break whenever she needed to, such as if she needed to use the bathroom… and with him gone, that was much less of a possibility. 

	Of course, today, she’d drank plenty of coffee to keep herself alert and active for the rush of requests… 

	And now, that coffee was doing terrible things to her digestive system.

	As she sat at the counter, having pulled a chair up so she wouldn’t have to stand the whole time, she could already tell: if she were to get up right then, it would all be over. Already, she was doing everything in her power to hide the sound of her farts and belly gurgles. Her stomach was a warzone, it ached like crazy, twisted into knots, her digestive system screaming at her for relief. Her colon was packed-full of waste, so much that she could feel it inside of her, bloating her, even making her tummy a bit bigger than usual, much to her chagrin.

	She could feel it, a log of scat sliding into her rectum, tickling her hole, asking to be let out… 

	“Hey. Isabelle. Isabelle??” A villager rudely waved a paw in Isabelle’s face; she’d zoned out a bit while concentrating on, well, not messing herself… “Are you listening to me?”

	“Um, y-y-yes, s-so sorry!” She did her best to smile, but her lips were quivering, as were her own paws. 

The villager sighed and held out a paper for her; a maintenance request. The dog looked over it, trying to actually read the details and understand it, while at the back of her mind, repeating the mantra, please don’t have an accident, please don’t have an accident, please don’t have an accident!!

	Her belly made a loud gorgle; she grabbed her stomach and held it, bending forward in pain, holding back a fart as hard as she could, feeling the gas bubbling inside of her. The maintenance request, the maintenance request… “Um, ah, i-it looks like you’re missing some d-details here…” She handed the paper back. “Could you just f-fill those out and come back later?” She spoke as fast as she could; she didn’t have time for this! She needed to go to the bathroom right now. 

	“Ugh.” The villager grabbed a pen from behind the counter. “Hold on, I’ll just do it right now.”

	“Er, b-but the line—” Isabelle whimpered, suddenly grabbing the desk, stomach loudly gurgling again. Her face was as red as a strawberry; she couldn’t even meet the villager’s eyes, she was so embarrassed. But if that wasn’t bad enough… 

She’d held the fart for too long; it was now slowly escaping, a loud, prolonged noise, slowly getting deeper and bubblier… “Nnngh…” She bit her lip, groaning; she’d just farted in front of so many people… She felt like she’d die of embarrassment right there. But the humiliation of actually shitting herself was going to be so much worse if she let it happen!! 

She held her belly tight, begging it for mercy, but all she got was more flatulence. She bent further forward as tiny farts escaped her ass, clouding up the room, each one a little wetter than the last, a little smellier too. She couldn’t even lift her head to look at the villagers, but she did hear the sound of the bell ringing, someone leaving, probably to escape the shitty aroma… Oh goodness, where’s Tom when you need him!? I-I can’t hold this!!

A log was crowning; her system was just too full, and she was only producing more waste. Her body was taking over. Please no, please no, please no… “Urrgh…” She clenched as hard as she could, begging the log to slip back up. It briefly went in, giving her the slightest hope, but it soon cam rushing right back out. 

No no no no no!! “Ahhh!!” Her whole head glowed red with embarrassment as the log breached her cheeks; she could feel it touching her panties… curling up against the silky material… coming out faster and faster, picking up speed, the dam opening. “Nnnghh!!”

PLLRRRBBBFFFTT~~!!

Isabelle’s whole body shook as the load flooded from her hole, accompanied by the gassy sound of her bloatedness finally leaving her by force. Every villager stopped what they were doing to stare at her, second-hand embarrassment filling the room, as Isabelle shit herself with a monstrous load. 

	Slimy logs flooded her panties, spurting from her hole like a fountain drink from the spicket, getting her nice, cute, soft, white underwear stained brown and soaked through. They did little to hold it in; before she knew it, her tube skirt was getting hit too, which, of course, also happened to be white, as though she couldn’t have possibly chosen a worse outfit. 

	Long pieces of scat poked out from the skirt, letting anyone nearby see them as they piled up; the cute piece of her uniform was soon stained and covered so thoroughly that the slimy brown discoloration was already bleeding through all sides. 

	She tried to recover, tried to take control, not let herself be completely overtaken… the moment the load paused, she stood, keeping her head down, trying not to meet anyone’s eyes. Just make it to the bathroom, clean yourself up, and we can all pretend this never happened Isabelle! Come on, come on…

	She took a few shaky steps, turning her back to the customers and letting them see the imprint of her ass on the back of the skirt, the stains… And also, allowing multiple logs to slide down her fuzzy yellow legs, leaving a trail of warm residue… J-j-just keep g-going, Isabelle… Please!! A few logs hit the ground… the smell was so potent… But everyone was just watching in shocked silence… 

GLLLRRRGGGWWWLLL~~

	Oh my gosh, no, not now, n-not now, please!! 

	But Isabelle’s body wasn’t done… As she reached the bathroom door, reaching a paw out to pull it open, her belly groaned loud like the bell indicating that intermission was over, and the show was about to restart. She let out a loud fart, and immediately felt more wet logs sliding through her, leaving her ass burning…

	“Mmmnnnggaaaahhh!!” She dug her fingers into her belly as more filth roared forth, filling her panties so much they fell down her legs, her undergarments acting as little more than a little bow on a big pile of messy turds. She couldn’t bring herself to step forward even one more time; logs fell out of her tube top like a chute, splattering onto the ground, creeping down her legs, dirtying her paws. 

	Until finally, she was standing in her own pile of scat… crouching, doubled over, shivering, more embarrassed than she’d ever been before, her whole lower-body covered in shit. 

	“Mmmnnn…” She felt like she was about to cry as she reached out a shaky paw, finally grabbing the bathroom’s handle, and pulled herself in, slamming the door behind her. 

	Of course, now, she didn’t have to shit anymore… 

	The story of that day spread throughout the town in whispers… Isabelle got lots of odd looks in the coming days, each one lighting her face up in a blush like Rudolph’s nose. Eventually, things would go back to normal… but they were never going to forget that humiliating scene.

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