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It all continued at that same amazing growth rate. Every minute that passed, Olivia’s output increased to where all her previous work would be outdone by her latest 60 seconds of shitting. The dirt beneath her began to uphaul into nothing but a platform beneath a huge mass of girl shit. Just as she’d predicted, the very earth seemed to be breaking underneath her almighty load. A look behind her and there was no ocean, no islands. All that remained was vast piles of waste, doused in a toxic atmosphere of her ass fumes.
She felt herself rising, on the backs of the everests of shit she was voiding out of her in mere tens of seconds. The air grew thinner. She was going up so intensely high that she was starting to escape the earth’s atmosphere! It worried Olivia a bit. Could she still breath out here? Could she withstand the intense heat and cold of space at all? Olivia wasn’t finding it any harder to breathe the higher up she got, nor the slightest bit uncomfortable from any changes in heat. Was Olivia just… immune to this all now? What great news. This bit of magic fairy dust really had protected her. Her hyper shitting would need not simply be bound by the fate of Earth!
These first 20 minutes of this little fairy curse had been something else. She’d gone from pooping her pants to defecating entire mountain ranges and drowning all of Earth underneath her hot, solid shit. Olivia felt remarkably light, realizing she was starting to float. The huge pile beneath her had ascended so high, she’d started to escape Earth’s gravity altogether. By all means now, the absolutely ludicrous speed at which Olivia was defecating should have sent her rocketing into space, but no, she hung there for a long while with her ass thrashing its contents down into the shitpile that use to be Earth below. Just another layer to this obscene miracle, it seemed.
