4 Days Hold Produced The Perfect Log

Four days. No bathroom. No relief. Just pressure building until it felt like something ancient was sitting in there waiting.When it finally came out, it was one solid, heavy log - thick, long, and almost too perfect. The smell hit first. Warm, sour, and sharp, like something that had been cooking in the dark. It filled the whole room fast. Not a quick fart smell. This was dense. Lingering. The kind that sticks to the walls.My asshole was wrecked after. Swollen, raw, and stinking like the log itself. Every time I moved, another wave of that same rotten heat came off it. Wiping barely helped. The smell stayed on the skin, in the crack, like it had soaked in. Four days of holding. One perfect log. And an ass that smelled like it had been fermenting the whole time.