This choice: Run and jump off the urinal station • Go Back...Chapter #4Run and jump off the urinal station by: Person   **Sam’s POV**
Sam entered the school building through the main doors along with most of his classmates. It was a temperate October morning but the weather wasn’t on Sam’s mind at the time. He woke up exhausted after working hard on his chemistry homework and getting just a few hours of sleep after staying up so late. Nonetheless he had a bit of coffee and eggs before he headed off the school. Still though, he didn’t feel himself, not that he was sick but that he still felt very tired.
As he walked to his first period class he felt pressure in his lower abdomen. He hadn’t peed in hours and it was starting to bother him. Sighing slowly, he decided to make a quick trip to the bathroom to relieve himself. The stall was like your typical school bathroom. A bit unkempt with some paper towels crumpled on the floor and the floor itself stained a little bit. After noticing this he then makes his way to one of the urinals and does his business.
As he did his business, Sam realized that he was the only one in the bathroom at the time, so nobody would see or hear him peeing….
Or so he thought.
**You’re POV**
The ground beneath your feet is cold, damp, and moist. But you pay barely any mind to that and instead look above. Sam starts to fumble with the zipper on his jeans. Eventually he pulls it down and pops out the beast. There it is, Sam’s huge penis (to you). It’s currently flaccid and sits very cutely between his legs. It’s a long fleshy pole with his pink cock head crowned above. Below that you see his balls loosely hanging, the wrinkled warm skin holding his sperm factories turns you on right away, or it would if it wasn’t for….
**rumble**
You barely have enough time to see his pink cock slit open up to release a gallon of piss onto you. The impact almost shatters your eardrums and SLAMS you HARD against the wall of the urinal. This torrent continues for awhile until the last few drops of piss creep out of his penis and slowly stops. His cock head is now a bit wet from all the piss, but you barely see it as Sam tucks it back into his pants. A loud sigh can be heard above, you look up at Sam’s face. He looks tired and his eyes look a bit droopy. His chestnut brown hair is a bit messy but it still looks pretty good for your liking.
After noticing this you hear a loud, booming sound. It’s Sam yawning. You can barely see it given that you’re so small below him, but you definitely hear it. Then, a sense of worry and dread follow you, Sam’s mighty large hand looms above, he’s about to flush!!
You run, you run as fast as you can and you don’t look back! You’re panting, you’re out of breath but you don’t give up! Behind you a very loud suction can be heard which prompts you to run even faster! You need a place to hide! You need to get out of here! But where to go?
Ahead of you, you see Sam’s huge tennis shoe, it’s a combination of green and blue but is faded after months of use. It definitely shows signs of wear and tear but it’s your salvation. You can’t stay in this stall, you’ll have nowhere to go! Sam on the other hand can provide safety. You can climb up to him, get his attention, and he can help get you can to normal! That’s what you need!
After thinking this you continue running towards his giant shoe, but then it disappears into the sky! You see it now! Sam is leaving the bathroom and is walking out! You need him! You need to catch up to him! With this new motivation you double your speed.
BOOM BOOM BOOM
His huge tennis shoe’s pound into the hard floor, rumbles going everywhere and nearly knocking you off your feet. He’s almost out of the door! You almost give up until you hear something.
***BOOM***
Something thin and silver drops from the sky and makes a large sound once it hits the ground. You can’t quite make out what it is but as you approach you see it. It’s a quarter, it must have fallen from Sam’s pocket. It’s absolutely huge, about the size of your house. Above you see Sam’s face react to the fallen quarter, it’s a bored expression and he sighs above. Then you see it, his large hand reaching to you to pick up his escaped money. This is your chance. You dash really fast! Faster, faster, faster!!!!
His large thumb appears in front of you. It’s got wrinkles, lines, crevices, and hairs that Sam would never be able to see at his size. It’s perfect for what you’re about to do. At the very moment when he lifts his hand up with his now retrieved quarter, you heap onto a large wrinkle on his thumb. As the ground that you just stood on whisks high above you, you feel the battered wind against your back. You hold on even tighter to the fleshy wall on Sam’s thumb. It’s soft to touch and warm underneath. You can hear Sam’s blood pumping underneath. It’s almost comforting in this odd and impossible situation that you’re in.
Then a big change. Sam is lifting his hand back to his pocket to put his quarter back! As the wind from the movement shocks the hell out of you, your grip on his thumb starts to weaken. Your fingers start to loosen and eventually you lose your grip! You’re falling!!!
AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
**CRASH**
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