#taking a dump

[seatedmaleheinies]

[ondathrone]

Hottie took a good dump after his workout. If he knew - he totally didn't care!

[ziosukiiii]

unpopular opinion: taking a long shit after a long day is the best release ever. it simply cannot be topped.

[yetanotherthriftblog]

Oy, me 'roo has to use the dunny.

[reccoon-reincarnated]

exactly what I needed to see

[neural-blended]

Batman's Battle with IBS

[datssokoolwhat]

ima take a dam break

Ever since school ended I have been going to graduation parties for FOUR DAYS 🗿

TWO DAYS WERE FINE BUT FOUR?

and they all ended somewhere around 1-2 in the morning 💀💀 I haven’t been able to have free time to draw the ending of Recreyo, what’s worse is that I was contributing for the parties, let me tell you it was hell making food for like 60-70 people, it’s that bad that I started to have horrible eye bags. IVE NEVER HAD EYEBAGS.

please.

It will take time for me to publish ending, so please be patient 😭.

now I will go and eat my ultra ULTIMATE SIGMA MEALS!! SKIBITY SLICERSS 🔥🔥🔥

[sirmidezz]

IM TAKING THE FATTEST SHIT AND SOME GIRL IN THE NEXT STALL BESIDE ME IS CRYING HARD WHAT SHOULD I DO?

[igottadoodoo743]

Derrick - Desperate Disaster

It was a quiet evening in your modest apartment, the soft hum of the TV in the background blending with the distant sounds of city traffic outside. You were lounging on the couch, lost in thought, when suddenly a thunderous CRASH shattered the calm. Your front door burst open with a violent jolt, the wood splintering at the hinges as a massive figure barreled through.

Standing there, stark naked and glistening with sweat, was a towering, hairy black man named Derrick. His dark skin was slick with perspiration, the thick mat of curly black hair covering his broad chest and muscular legs catching the dim light of your living room. His eyes were wide with panic, his deep voice booming through the space as he clutched his bloated belly with both hands.

"I’m not gonna make it!” Derrick roared, his gravelly tone laced with desperation as he staggered forward, his heavy footsteps shaking the floor. His massive frame filled the doorway, every muscle tensed with urgency, the sheer size of him overwhelming as he moved with a singular, frantic purpose.

You barely had time to process the surreal sight before he bolted past you, his bare feet slapping against the hardwood floor, heading straight for the hallway leading to your bathroom. But even as he ran, it was clear he was losing the battle. A sharp, wet sound cut through the air, followed by a guttural groan from Derrick as he stumbled mid-stride. A hot, messy spurt of diarrhea erupted from him, streaking down his hairy legs and splattering onto the floor in a chaotic trail. The dark, watery mess painted a grim path down your hallway, each spurt accompanied by a low, pained moan from the man as he fought to keep moving. The stench hit almost instantly, a pungent, earthy wave that filled the small space, mixing with the stale air of your apartment.

The sight was raw and visceral—his powerful, naked body trembling with effort, the hair on his thighs matted with the filth, droplets of the murky liquid dripping onto the floor with every desperate step. "Fuck, I’m sorry, man!” Derrick growled through clenched teeth, his voice thick with shame and strain as he clutched his gurgling stomach, the loud, wet churns echoing in the narrow hallway. Another spurt escaped him, a violent burst that splashed against the wall, the sound wet and sickening as it slid down the paint in streaky rivulets. His massive hands slapped against the walls for support, leaving sweaty prints as he stumbled forward, the bathroom door just a few agonizing feet away. His hairy back glistened under the flickering hallway light, every muscle rippling with the effort to hold back the flood, but it was a losing fight.

Finally, with a shuddering gasp, Derrick reached the bathroom door, shoving it open with a bang. He barely made it inside before another loud, wet explosion erupted, the sound reverberating off the tiled walls as he collapsed against the sink, his moans of relief and humiliation mixing with the chaotic splatter. The hallway behind him was a disaster zone, a trail of dark, gritty mess leading from your shattered front door to the bathroom threshold.

The air was thick with the heavy, acrid scent, clinging to everything as the echoes of Derrick’s struggle lingered in the silence that followedFrom the bathroom, you heard his ragged breathing, his deep voice muttering apologies between gasps. “I—I didn’t mean to fuck up your place like this,” he called out, the shame evident even through the door. “I ate somethin’ bad, real bad, and I just… I couldn’t hold it. You alright out there? I owe you big time for this mess.” His words were punctuated by another faint, wet sound, a reminder of the ongoing chaos within the small room.

[memeartboi]

"Deadly Fart!" (TAWOG Comic #3)

[seatedmaleheinies]

[ondathrone]

Cute young guy had an urgent blowout dump at Home Depot

[meringuecream7]

Gabo taking a duuump~!

@hugedwarflover

[h3llchamp]

feel like i just shitted out a human 💆‍♂️

[buildingmycottage]

Something that happened literally two seconds ago and I need people to know because what just happened:

Me *taking a dump minding my own business*

My sister running into the bathroom to hug me: I don’t want you to leave!

Her *does not let go for five minutes even tho I’m on the bathroom*

Me: um, I’m in the bathroom

Her: you’re never going to poop here again until December

Me:………

*bursting out laughing*

[skellabelle]

taking multifan requests rn! who do yall want me to draw?