This choice: A student comes in to use the toilet • Go Back...Chapter #5Flushed away by: Tisch   Time and time again, Derek unsuccessfully scaled the walls of the girls' toilet. "There is no way this is going to be the way I go," the little assistant complained. He wasn't sure how much time had passed, but it felt like an eternity being confined in such an undesirable location. He was at least thankful that he managed to have been placed in one of the cleaner toilets. Nonetheless, the stale water of the porcelain equipment wasn't exactly the first choice on Derek's list of best swim spots. Eventually, the door to the bathroom flung open and Derek froze. Floating inside of the water, he listened carefully as dainty footsteps walked further into the room. Then, a creak came from in front of Derek as the door to his stall opened. The little guy looked up in fear. From his perspective, he could only see the upper body of the student as she closed and locked the stall door. On instinct, Derek shouted up to the girl. "Hey!" he shouted. "Down here! Help me!" When the student turned around, she appeared to be around middle school age, possibly even a freshman in high school. She had straight brown hair, brown eyes, and lightly tanned skin. She faced the toilet for a moment, looking down at the seat. Within the circular gap within that seat, a little man floated aimlessly inside of the water. However, the girl didn't bother looking that far. Derek's heart dropped when the girl turned around, revealing the back of her sweatpants to him. He couldn't even speak as she then dropped those sweatpants to the ground and started to squat. "No, no!" Derek finally found his voice. Though he did, it didn't do any good. The fourteen or fifteen-year-old started pulling down her underwear, revealing a modestly plump peachy backside. And then there was darkness.
Sitting down on the toilet seat, the girl sighed. Having stored up quite the meal from breakfast, and having compiled lunch on top of that, she was ready to relieve herself. Meanwhile, beneath her, Derek could hardly see a thing. With the student's ass covering the seat, only a few small beams of light crept in. It was enough to see the outline of the girl's bare butt staring down at him. As Derek stared on, witnessing the most horrifying moments of his life, a sudden crack thundered around him. The girl farted, a starter pistol of sorts to begin the process of relieving herself. Derek dunked into the water to avoid the smell, but he had to resurface. When he did, a slippery noise was coming from above him. The tiny guy wiped his eyes clear of toilet water and discovered a long, stick-like object slowly descending. Derek felt like throwing up, the sound of the log of waste sliding out of the student's butt revolting. Then, as it reached its final leg of the slide, the block of waste dropped in. Derek couldn't get out of the way.
*PLOP*
*SPLUT*
Falling right on top of the tiny assistant, this girl's shit immediately entrapped him inside of his warm, gooey confines. Derek was freaking out, not knowing whether to be more disgusted with the pile of crap he was trapped in or afraid of the impending doom this girl was about to put him in. He tried digging his way out of the pile of waste, but it was far too thick to get far from. The student, unknowing of the nightmare she was putting Derek through, finished her business by releasing her bladder. She cleaned herself up quickly and efficiently before standing up and pulling her pants back up. Tucked away within her deposit, Derek was not visible to her. The girl placed her hand on the handle of the toilet and pressed down.
*FLUSH*
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Though she would never know it, Alison's plan had worked to perfection. If Derek didn't want to play with her, he would suffer the consequences. And that he did. The little assistant was flushed away unceremoniously, becoming just another part of an unaware teen's afternoon relief. That student walked away feeling extra relieved, though she didn't know why. Derek himself felt quite the opposite. He would never again resurface. Stuck inside of this girl's waste, he was flushed away and into the sewage system, becoming a part of something much larger than himself... |
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