This choice: Go to the dwarf bathrooms like they said • Go Back...Chapter #11Go to the dwarf bathrooms like they said by: Hey   You quickly get dressed in your clothes and race down the hall to find the dwarf bathroom. It was lunch time for an hour, so you had no classes. You finally see a small door labeled 'Dwarf' and enter it. The ceiling was about 5 inches away from the top of your head. You notice that the bathroom was relatively clean, probably because it was still new. You walk into the one stall that's there, since it was made specifically for only you. It is a bit a of a squeeze, but there was still enough room for you to somewhat move your legs around. You sit down on the toilet and wait like the jocks said.
Ms. Sykes, the history teacher, was eating her lunch when she saw a jock bullying a kid. She went to scold the jock and didn't notice another jock slipping an overdose of laxatives into her food. When she came back, she finsihed eating her food and started her patrol around the halls. While she was patrolling, she felt a disturbance in her bowels. Suddenly she was overwhelmed with the intense urge to shit. She quickly ran to the female staff bathroom it was out of order, the male staff bathroom, out of order, the girl's bathroom, out of order, the boys bathroom, out of order. By the time she was realized that all the bathrooms were out of order, she was insanely close to letting loose in her tight yoga pants. She then saw the dwarf bathroom, the only bathroom that was not out of order, it was her only option. She quickly ran towards it, and entered with a squeeze. She had to bend down a lot, as the ceiling was so low. She opened the one stall that was there and attempted to squeeze her body through, but quickly found out she could fit, and just squeezed her ass through, took off her yoga pants and thong, and started letting loose.
You were sitting in the toilet when you heard loud stomping getting closer and closer. Suddenly your bathroom door burst open, and your giant 6'7 history teacher, Ms. Sykes, burst through with a nervous and anxious look on her gorgeous face. Before you knew what was happening she opened your stall and tried to fit her body in. Realizing she couldn't, she stuffed her massive 70 inch ass inside the stall taking up your entire view, that barely fitting too. She then removed her yoga pants and thong, and you were face to face with her huge ass literally 2 inches away from your face, and jiggling from her movement. You're then surpirsed as a huge fart ripped from her rotund butt, the force literally blasting you back. Then all hell broke loose. A barrage of wet farts were released from her ass, pushing you against the wall, while causing specks of shit to land on your body. Then diarrhea shot out her ass and covered you in it. You try standing up, but you slip on her diarrhea and your head falls between her ass cheeks, just as more diarrhea shoots out. You immediately get a boner from her ass sludge dripping down you entire body. You remember that you couldn't make a noise so you stay quiet.
55 minutes later, Ms. Sykes let out her last toot before finally finishing for good. Meanwhile the stall with literally full of diarrhea, with you right under it. You already let out your load 30 mintues back, but it was lost in the sea of shit and diarrhea. Having her ass dominate you in such a way was arousing to you. Just as you dig your way up, Ms.Sykes slips on her diarrhea and falls into the mountain she made. You look up to see, a dirty, sweaty, titanic bare ass coming down with your head right in line with the crack. Her ass smashes into the mountain. Your head is pushed deep into her crack, even your neck is swallowed up. Does she feel you?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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