She rushes to the nearest bathroom, finding it locked, she groans angrily before running to the next finding that one full as well. Knowing of only one other place to go, she begrudgingly makes her way there. A spot on the Thousand Sunny where she goes to vent and cool off after a stressful day. Entering the aquarium she closes the door behind her, locking it. She looks around for anyone else in the room, looking behind the couch, the table, the small bar in the corner.
Once she knows that no one's around she lets out a sigh of relief, and a small airy fart. She rubs her butt, before smelling the retched scent of her gas. She wakes her way to the window, opening it to air out the smell. She whimpers softly reaching behind her again to rub her jeans-clad butt as she looks around for a trash can. Finding one as her stomach gurgles, she walks to it, bending over to grab it she lets out a big bubbly fart. Her body stiffens, rubbing in the middle of her butt she feels a small damp area, she really hopes she didn't just shit herself. She sets the small trash can in the middle of the room, she stands over it, looking down at it to adjust her position and letting out a another big bubbly fart that's a little wet by the noise.
She unbuckles her belt, unbuttons her jeans and pulls down her pants, wearing no underwear. She squats over the small can hearing her belly gurgle again as she reaches behind her to spread her buttcheeks. She sighs softly as a long airy fart hisses from her ass, prompting her to start pissing into the can. Feeling her bladder relief itself makes her moan softly, she licks her lips before feeling the shit she's been holding in begin to move.
She pushes hard letting out a loud bassy fart startling her for a moment. Sniffing the air she groans, smelling her stinky farts as she's crouched. She strains, pushing harder till she feels her asshole begin to open, exhaling pleasantly as the poo exits her "Fuck that's a logger..." she whispers feeling this long shit slide from her butthole before thumping into the can. She groans a little more pushing out little turd nuggets into the can before sighing gratefully.
"I need to stop holding it in till the last minute." She stands up pulling up her jeans as she buttons them and buckles the belt. She rubs her hand over her crotch and ass before turning to the makeshift toilet. She gulps seeing the long brown turd she pushed out resting at the bottom of the can. She can smell it from her height, she sighs as she kneels beside her toilet, putting her hair up in a bun before unbuckling and unbuttoning her pants slipping her hand in. Her head hovers over the can, inhaling the poopy smell of her shit as her hand goes to work on her wet pussy.
She admits this looks bad for her, smelling her own poop and getting off to it. But when your everyday life is being the sexiest girl on the ship, hardly masturbating, and having to smell a bunch of smelly guys who could care less about being actual pirates and just wanna have fun. She wants that too, have fun, smell like whatever she wants, and not care about what others think. She moans loudly, fingering herself aggressively as the smell of her fresh pile of shit floods her nose.
"God it smells..." she whispers before cumming in her jeans. Huffing softly as she pulls her moist hand from her crotch. She stands up, buttoning and buckling her jeans before licking her fluid covered hand clean. Not one of her best turn ons, but one she can do daily if she ate or drank enough to warrant her body to poop. She ties up the bag before tossing it out the window into the ocean. Watching it float away on the water. She sighs rubbing her butt before groaning, lifting her leg to let out a little squeaker. She exhales in relief before smelling her lingering farts, wafting them toward the window. She leaves the aquarium, relieved of piss, poop, and farts.