Sonic heard footsteps outside the stall, shit! he'd thought he'd come into an empty bathroom, but he couldn't hold it in any longer, the shit is so solid it feels like giving anal birth to a rock, he grabs the edges of the toilet seat as beads of sweat drip down his (still mayo-covered) face. The smell is atrocious, it smells like got garbage mixed with mayo and well, obviously oranges. The shit comes out in small egg-shaped nuggets the size of sonics fingers, they fire into the toilet and make a splashing sound that could probably be heard back in the cantine, he groans once more, trying his hardest to push the shit out before his bowels collapse inside of him. Once the hard shit is over, comes the watery stuff, it's pure orange juice, but smells like it had been filtered through, well, a stomach. Pissing from his ass was definitely a new experience for Sonic, but at least his asshole was no longer being stretched to the size of a football. After it was finally over he loosened his grip on the toilet seat, grabbing the flimsy role of school-branded toilet paper, it hardly even managed to soak yp the remainders of the orange-mayo mess that somehow managed to spray up the bottom of Sonic's back, too,before his hand broke through the tissue and he resorted to grabbing all the tissues off the roll and drying his aas with them, at least he was drying now. His legs wobbled as he tried to stand up, he wondered if the person outside had left by now.