Unloading

Several customers scowled in shock and disapproval at the sight of Emma's pale, overfull muffin top visible to all; others stared in confused disbelief at the premature flare of her hips and eye-catching swell of her barely contained rear. The glares and ashamed glances sent a warm mix of embarrassment and exhibitionist excitement through her as Daddy carried her to the establishment's restrooms. They entered the one designated for families to avoid any problems with either of them being in the wrong room - and because they usually had stalls built to accommodate more than one person.

Emma vented some of the pressure building in her rectum as soon as the door was closed, the damp fart echoing thanks to it's significant volume as well as the nature of the room. Her gut groaned ominously, as if to say 'that wasn't enough!' Thankfully, it was only a few moments before Daddy had them locked into the nearest stall, her shorts and recently outgrown panties around her ankles, and her fat rump on the toilet. While most girls her age would come nowhere close to covering the adult-sized seat, Emma's plush thighs and pillowy ass were nearly wide enough to eclipse the rim. As soon as her bare ass touched the cool plastic, Emma relaxed her experienced asshole and smiled up at Daddy.

A long, dangerously soggy release accompanied by a trickle of piss came first, a pleasant shiver going up her spine as the warm liquid left her. Daddy returned her smile, noting how much stronger her pre-poop farts smelled. One more spurt of compressed gas echoed into the bowl before giving way to the sticky crackling heralding the true start of her dump.

Thick mush near the consistency of soft-serve poured from her flaring pucker until it reached the now yellow water beneath - and kept flowing. Emma didn't even bear down; so well practiced were her bowels that all she need do to void their contents was to stop trying to hold them in. Her blush darkened, pleasure and relief mixing in this base act too. She let out a breath that was equal parts sigh and moan as her well-processed waste piled higher beneath her, the sludgy log still unbroken.

"Just in time, huh?" Daddy teased with a playful smirk. He knew from experience that her bowels were not to be kept waiting.

Emma responded with a bashful giggle that made her tummy jiggle ever so slightly. "Yeah, I really had to go." In no way did her mannerisms convey discomfort with her father's presence. On the contrary, she would have been uncomfortable if he were absent.

The constant flow of shit kept a dull but consistent feeling of pleasure radiating from her virgin asshole. She couldn't help but moan and squeeze her legs together as more and more waste oozed out of her.

A minute or so later, her belly noticeably deflated but still delightfully distended, her dump finally came to an end when the brown mush gave way to a long, voluminous fart one would be forgiven for thinking was produced by a man. A final sensual sigh later, she leaned forward to allow Daddy access to her now muddy backside. With a combination of the cheap toilet paper provided and the pack of wipes always brought along on such outings Daddy carefully and gently cleansed her puffy pucker of any and all remaining mess.

"There," he said when he'd finished then helped her pull her pants back up and peeked into the toilet after she pushed the flushing lever. He felt a surge of pride when the now congealed plug of chocolate-brown sludge refused to go down. "Good job, honey," he cheered as they washed their hands.

Emma smiled and rubbed her legs together, left more than a little needy by the blissful bowel movement. "Thank you, Daddy!"

Intestines empty and hands clean, she held Daddy's hand and followed him back to the car. Both ignored the fresh wave of quick glances and shameless stares headed to Daddy's car, leaving the establishment wealthier and smellier than they found it. When Emma was buckled up safely and the engine started she spoke up. "Can we get dessert now, please?"

Daddy smiled at her lovingly through the rear view mirror. "Of course, honey."