The porcelain is cool beneath my bottom, and I’ve positioned myself facing the wall, just like always. It feels a little silly, but facing away helps muffle the sound—though I love the feeling, the sound sometimes makes my cheeks burn a little. Heehee.

A deep, internal rumble starts to build, a familiar pressure promising something sweet. My breath hitches slightly as I anticipate it.

"Oh, here it comes..." A soft sigh escapes my lips.

The air in my gut shifts, pushing downward with a warm insistence. I relax my muscles, letting go as much as I dare in this tiny, tiled room.

Pfffttt... FWOOOOSSHHH!

The sound is surprisingly robust, even muffled by my positioning, and a visible cloud of light orange vapor bursts out behind me, swirling near the wall. A wave of heat washes over my sensitive skin where the gas escapes, making my lower belly tingle delightfully.

"Ah...