Full_To_Bursting

( This is an alt for Hoots_Groce_Stash - heed the warnings that lie there before reading on - yes I'm gross I know)

Oliver Cole is quite the laid back lad, to say the least. It takes...not even 5 minutes of being around him to pin him as mellow. If you're in an emergency? Less than 1. He's had a cool head before he really knew it, and one can tell.

However, he's no turtle. He's chill and good at keeping his calm, but he certainly doesn't lay around all day. No - what he does do, mostly, is work with tech. Software's his game, and has been ever since he got his hands on a keyboard. The pace is perfect for him, as well as the fact that it allows him to do something valuable that he actually wants to do!

After all that working - and before it, and in the middle, counting lunch breaks - there is one thing he does usually resort to doing instead, though.

Lots and lots of eating.

See, Oliver here is a bit of an anomaly. He's mostly normal, and if you just stuck around him, you wouldn't catch anything as being up except for his appetite. He usually is abormally hungry, and that doesn't even quite begin to describe it.

What does is a little more complicated than that. Ol' Olly here ended up with a far more capacious stomach than most people. Not exactly botomless, per se, but it nears that descriptor.

The usually chill lad, because of that, is faced with a problem many others don't have. How exactly should he fill up that ravenous, roomy gut of his? Short answer; he gorges. When a dinner for two feels like barely an appetizer, one must resort to...their own methods to get full.

In this pursuit, Oliver ends up taking in enough food that he ends up looking past stuffed to the brim, but in reality just being quite full - and often a little more than. Really, the gut he usally sports is just a product of how much he needs to eat.

There also comes another few products of his appetite, after what others might just consider a feast digests in him...

The first of which to notice comes in the form of extreme gassiness. He eats a lot, and his pipes treat all that food just like all pipes do - accounting for the abudance of extra food, of course. This, of course, results in far more gas out of both ends. He's polite about it in public...but since there's so much of it, he's never shy about it, both in public and in private~

Some may argue that the sort of usually intolerable smell that comes from his backdoor should make him be more shy about it, but he never will shirk down from letting his system work. Just an "Excuse me!" is enough for him to say~

The second of which to notice...of course, comes in the form of way bigger bowel movements. His pipes do treat food as they normally would, only accounting for the extra. This all means that once everything is digested and done, what's coming out of his backdoor is way bigger than most people's stools. A massive dump for any other person is just another Tuesday for Oliver~ Wherever he regularly visits - be it work, or otherwise - has been kind enough to install a more capacious toilet to hold his massive dumps. Any other toilet faced with taking his huge turds would probably break~

Oliver, out of a sort of need, has worked out a good few ways to deal with all of this~ Though...he never does say what exactly his favorite larger food to fill his gut with is...

He will admit though; he does indeed love being stuffed full to bursting~