I had a friend who liked to mess his pants in school. It was 5th or 6th grade and he forced a load into his pants at lunch recess. When we went back to class half of the class knew he shit himself and about three other boys knew he did it on purpose including me. I was intrigued because I had never done any of this and especially on purpose. So To add interest the teacher called our names to come up to the front of the class and get our book reports. His name was called and he got off his seat and squatted down and walked that way to the teacher and raised up real fast and got his report and dropped right down in the squat position back to his seat. He put his leg underneath in a tucked fashion so he wouldn’t sit right down on his lump. Our school was old and had windows all open because it was warm out. So the teacher just let him keep that mess in his pants and never asked him to go to the nurse. That was cool! The next day I asked him about pooping and he replied it is fun and I should do it in my pants. I didn’t poop but I did wet myself in that class. I pooped myself around 7th grade and in school like how he did it.