This choice: "You have take off your trunks and to sit on this toilet and doing what I say." • Go Back... "Then you..." The little girl didn't even finish her sentences. Her expression suddenly changed into horror. Without saying anything to you, she tried to get off the toliet in a panic. One of her little hand covered her mouth as the other hand tried to push you away since your legs were too close and she couldn't get off. Thinking she was trying to get away, you just stood there in front of her to block her path.
She kept struggling a few seconds more before she couldn't hold it anymore. Without warning, she dropped her hand away from her mouth and let out a huge barf on your knees. It came out so suddenly that it took a few seconds to register it before jumping back in a panic. But you couldn't get out of its range because of the door behind you separates you from the rest of the women's bathroom. So you stood there as she continued to vomit on your feet. Food and piss covered your feet and even got between your toes.
By the time she finish, the reeking smell had reached your nose and oh, how you were not enjoying the smell of this shit or rather, you curse yourself for realizing her vomit also came on your lowered swim trunks. Bell cough a bit and wiped the puke off her sweet, rosy, young lips. "Oh God *cough*," She groaned. She looked down the puddle of her throw up and noticed her one piece cover in it, "I don't feel so good. You... Made me drink your pee and I think I have an owey in my tummy." Tears started coming out of her eyes.
Your pee must have given her a stomach bug. But now is no longer the time to worry about her. You are already have committed an under-age crime and you have to get out of there. But your swim trunks is drench in vomit and there is no way in hell that you're going to pull them up. That is disgusting and highly against good hygiene. Swallowing piss is also against hygiene but there is no need to split hairs.
Just as you were about to think of a plan, a knock on the door of the stall made you jump. "Bell! Are you alright?!" A frantic, worried voice called right behind the door. She obviously knows who this this little girl is too.
In a scramble to save your own skin, you walked over to Bell without making any splashes. The girl saw coming over to her and being the little kid she is, she didn't make a sound but tried pushing you away from her. This is risky and disgusting but if the woman saw him through the cracks, it would be game over for you. With little time left, you picked Bell off the toilet, with her feet dangling over the puke. Seeing the disgusting vomit that came out of her, Bell froze as you sit on the toilet yourself and place her little ass on your lap.
With this, if whoever is behind the door tried to see through the cracks, she would just see Bell if you lean back. "Bell? Bell, are you feeling alright, sweety?" What is with this woman? You thought. Can't she see the vomit coming out from under the door?
So far, the girl hasn't blown your cover but you had to be sure. As a reminder, you placed a hand on her shoulder. You could feel the little girl's body freezing up in fear. She knows. She moved around a bit to get her butt more comfortable on your lap. Her little young butt rubbed against your limp cock and you realize where this is going to head. And you are looking a little bit forward to it.
"M-mommy! I-I'm fine. I just had a little accident. But I'm fine." Bell said. She moved again as she felt something growing hard under her. Her little ass is really soft.
"Ok honey. Mommy is going to be waiting in the small pool so come out when you're done." The woman said. After a moment or two, you heard her moving away and out the door.
Bell's face really got red after her mother left. She looks angry and no longer afraid of you. She even seem to have gotten over her throwing up. Her little hands curled into tiny fists and she was about to give you a piece of her little child mind. Before she could, Bell was distracted by what feels to be a hard log coming between her legs. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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