The Fiber Lady makes sure she gets several cups of fiber every day Which makes her turds terribly thick and yummy when spread across your teeth and lips. Today she walks in with her pretty, dark dress and looks around before attempting to dry-push the kaviar out of her crevice. The square peak of the poo meant that she had been holding it in while seated, and now her belly is going to explode with the length of poo shes been holding in. The very first section squelched against the walls of her rectum loudly, releasing silent farts that smelled of coffee and meat. The thick shit curved outward like a serpent but did not break, making her anus heavier as it tried to drop the rest of the log. When the first part broke off, the Fiber Ladys anus expanded twice its size to ease out the rest, which now smelled like proper innards. The rest of the log smoothly rib boned into fat pile on the toilet and stank powerfully.