Comic - May (Part 5)

[WARNING!]: While the comic itself doesn't have them yet (there will be in the alternate version altogether with the colored repost), the text contains explicit scat. If you are not good with it, please avoid the text and feel free to ask me for a pee-only rewrite.

PS: The complete text file (including the first four parts) is embedded here in the post!

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With a sighing groan, a loud combination of crackling and hissing sounds started to echo out of the small hole in the outhouse seat as Solveig voided everything in her bladder and bowels. With little effort, she was able to push out two rather long logs out of her accompanied by a torrent of urine that splashed against the wooden wall in front of her crotch. She sighed again in relief; not a moment too late afterwards she groaned again, this time pushing out one last log, bigger than the first two, which she struggled at first with, but comfortably slid out halfway through and out of her, leaving Solveig to pleasantly sigh again.

Meanwhile, outside, Lily struggled with her own conundrum. Shifting her weight from foot to foot and doubling over as she tried to keep her urine from spilling, the sound of Solveig’s immense relief rendered her efforts useless as a wet spot started to form in her underwear; her bladder was giving up, and refusing to walk around with such a long skirt becoming wet the young woman lifted it and proceeded to swiftly lower her panties down to her knees before squatting down. Groaning, feeling a combination between relief and unpleasantness, Lily hoped for no one to walk into her as she started to let out a loud and strong jet of urine that splashed in the grassy soil below and in front of her crotch. She sighed, taking a hand to her head and moving a tuft of hair away from her eye and as a way to channel her discomfort. However, before she could even think of basking in the relief of finally being able to void her bladder, the door of the outhouse slid open as Solveig, happily relieved and rubbing her own bottoms waltzed out.

“Ah” Solveig immediately noticed Lily, squatting in front of the outhouse.

“What – Sol?!” the blonde yelled.

“Oh, you’re uh…”

“Don’t ‘oh’ me, this is your fault! And don’t stare at me like that!” Lily said as Solveig looked away, scratching her own head as she felt a bit embarrassed.

Lily sighed quietly, letting herself enjoy the pleasure of peeing at least for a moment.

“I’m already doing this, so please make sure no one is around!” she asked Solveig, right before lowering her head and sighing again as she faced the ground with her eyes closed.

The splashing of Lily’s urine jet continued for a good ten more seconds before finally losing strength, shortly turning into a weak stream and then into innocently dripping droplets. Noticing she was done, Solveig handed her a roll of toilet paper which Lily quickly reached for, pouting as she wiped herself clean.

An apology and a short remembering of their meal later, the two agreed to leave that struggle behind and return to their task. Solveig promised Lily to teach her how to chop wood, and she in turn promised not to say a word to Marianne about how her daughter is a toilet hogger.