"To the bathroom. I've had to go ever since second period." You notice it's now seventh period. Wow, this girl could hold in pee for a long time. She hurriedly swings around a corner, giving you temporary whiplash and sets her bag down as fast as she can while she huddles into a stall. You can hear her unzip her jeans and try to keep focus on the main thing going on here. YOU HAVE SHRUNK! "By the way, you better not look at me!" She whispers as loudly as she can.
"Yeah, yeah. I think it would take me five years just to walk across the floor and into the stall, anyways. I mean, look at me!" Of course she can't look at you at the moment, but she understands.
"I know, you're small. Get over it and own up to what you did to that innocent girl in the hallway." You hear her tear off a piece of toilet paper and reminisce. The view from underneath that girl's legs was spectacular. You will never forget.
Meanwhile, another girl waltzes into the bathroom. You duck low inside the pink haired girl's bag so she won't notice and hear the sound of a door slam. It's okay to get up now. But you can't resist the urge. As quickly as you can, you hop out of the bag and run for the stall. Sliding through a crack in the wall, where the stall wasn't connected all the way, you can easily see everything. It nearly gives you a hard on... until you feel someone pluck you out from the crack.
"Hey!" You squeal.
"You fail! That was a test you pervert and now you shall be punished for it!" All of a sudden...
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