You mess yourself

With a quick lurch forward, you feel your bowels creasing and grinding. Watching the back of Chloe's hot, smelly pants, you feel a mess ease out into your pants, squishing up against your butt. Samantha is quick to recoil at the big bulge in your jeans next to her face.

'Not you, too...' says your Mom, frowning obtusely.

What happens?

The End

1 comment about this story Feed