It was an everyday afternoon at Seven Pines Mall, with many men and women going about their business working, shopping, or just enjoying themselves when he appeared. The sounds of jazz scatting could just be heard over the din of the lunchtime crowd in the mall when he first appeared: The Scatman. He entered the food court with an understated boogie, snapping his fingers and scatting to himself. "Baa-Baa-Bee-Yow-Da-Dada-Dow!" He scatted to himself, his outdated outfit, bushy mustache, and strange behavior gathering stares from bystanders.
The first victim was Julia Stephens, who was at the mall with her friends. The Scatman pointed at her with both of his hands and continued to scat. "Baa-Bo-Bae-Bop-Bi-Didi-Baa-Bo-Baa!" he sang, causing Julia's bowels to fill rapidly, and at the same time made her feel incredible pleasure from the great urge to defecate. She had never felt like that before! Her bowels were fit to burst, but she couldn't let go because it would mean embarrassment for herself and an end to the pleasure she was feeling. She tried desperately to hold back as the need to evacuate her bowels and her imminent powerful orgasm grew greater and greater within her.
"Julia! Are you alright? What's going on?" one of Julia's friends asked, unaware of the bizarre and erotic torment she was undergoing.
"I'm fine," she said through gritted teeth. "Just give me a minute." But the moment passed without relief and soon after came another wave of cramps and pleasure from deep inside her gut. Soon, everyone in the food court could hear Julia moaning in pain and ecstasy as her stomach gurgled and the Scatman continued to sing. "Ski-ba-bop-ba-dop-bop!" he scatted as he boogied in place, still pointing at Julia.
Then, Julia began to cry out in orgasmic bliss, unable to stop herself. She released a torrential blast of diarrhea across the floor of the food court, all while her body shuddered from the intense waves of pleasure coursing through it from having such powerful bowel movements. Then, she collapsed onto the floor writhing in ecstasy as the Scatman kept singing: "Bop-Bop-Bip-Bo-Doo-Dee Doo!" seemingly pleased by what had occurred.
By this time, the crowd was terrified of The Scatman, but he appeared to take no notice of the people around him, and continued to dance and scat. "Bup-Bup-Bid-Bid-Bid-Bid-Bop!" He sang, pointing at the sky. It was then he randomly chose his next victim,