FreazY

Yes, i can confidently say i have, on more than one occasion even. I was very anxious, shy and scared as a child and even still as teenager, which resulted in me not wanting to go in contact with other people or use the bathroom anywhere else but at home. I would do everything in my power to hold it in and use foreign bathrooms, for example at my school, only at the very last moment, which resulted in me misjuding some bathroom-related situations in my childhood and therefore having accidents. I remember one time, i was about 12 years old and on a field-trip with my school to go play laser-tag against other classes from our school. Already when we got told the rules and handed our gear, i felt the need to go potty, but decided as usual to hold it in. During the first few matches i had fun and enjoyed playing, until the lights of the room got dimmed at the start of the 3rd game, to make seeing the other players more difficult and the game even more interesting. But being the stererotypical weird kid in my school, i was at my age still, afraid of the dark and in this round therefore closely following my teammates, while the urge to poop in my stomach grew stronger and stronger. During an especially fierce firefight, i had to quickly run to cover, lost my team during the process and soon found myself hiding alone in a little wooden shed. Because i was scared of the dark, i at first tried to just wait, until i could once again join one of my classmates who would evenutally come this way, but i soon realised, that i didnt have that much time and needed to find a toilet as soon as possible. My stomach was rumbling and hurting and it felt like i ate something wrong and was getting diarrhea, so despite my initial fear i got out of the little shed and went to go find a toilet, before it was too late. After a few minutes of running around dark, arftifiacially built trenches and little houses i realised, that i was completely lost and didnt know the way back. Panic startet to rise in me, the urge to poop in my bowels was close to becoming unbearable and i desperately searched for the exit of the field. I was just running down a steep hill, when i overlooked a thin rope close above the ground, tripped and slammed face first hard into the ground. Already during my fall i could feel myself loosing control of my bowels, and immedialtely after the impact i began to poop and within a few seconds completely filled my pants with the squashy, warm contents of my bowels. Immediately after my accident i began to cry, got soon spotted by the other students and rescued by a teacher of mine, who got me new clothes and tried to comfort me in the time after