Despicable Me Tiny Toilet Novels & Stories

So I swallowed whatever bits of shame I had left and asked, "can you show me the way to the toilet please? I really need to urinate." He turned towards me and pointed towards a door at the far left not saying a word. I followed his direction quietly. I didn't bother to look around till I finished doing my business and washing my hands. It was then I did. Like the main room, it was neat and sparkling with silver touches everywhere. The size of the toilet area, the shower arra and the bathtub was probably the size of my own room. I stared at the mirror and I opened my mouth in disbelief. I looked like shit. Premium one.

She looked at me and that always cheerful expression faded away as she exclaimed how unfair it was that she got a poopy toilet, and mine probably hadn’t even been used. “Are you kidding?” Mim asks, making a fake gagging noise like she can’t even stand it. I can’t help but laugh. She sounds like she’s really going to throw up. For a moment, I think maybe she is. But she’s almost done with the toilet now, and the whole room smells a lot better. I have to wonder who would come into such a nice house and leave behind such offensive evidence of their stay, but who knows? So many people come in and out of here--guards from the perimeter reporting to Mr. Kurts, members of the pack with grievances t

Because he and Christian put him in a much better mood just by listening to their funny conversations. “So Curshtan…” Sawyer began.. he had trouble pronouncing Christian’s name so he called him Curshtan.. and it kind of stuck… “What are your thoughts on Despicable Me?” Saw asked him. “I love Despicable Me!” Christian said. I grinned. “Dude. For real?? No body ever loves it as much as me!” Saw exclaimed. “Oh yeah you can ask my mom. Mom!! Don’t I just love that movie??” Christian shouted. Why did they always shout when they were two feet away?

“I’m a dirty toilet slut fuck me hard” I yelled and he quickly obliged. It didn't take him long to fill me with his goo. I felt the excess trickling down my leg. Number three took his turn, quickly followed by four and five. The room grew quiet. As number six finished the room had emptied. I managed to stand up and look in the mirror. Cum was dripping off my bottom and down my legs. My hair was soaked by toilet water and piss. I looked quite the state. I made my way out of the toilets.

I took a deep breath and descended. The stairs led to a long underground tunnel made entirely of stone, narrow and uneven. It smelled like earth and old water. I opened the map again, using the dim light from a small torch on the wall, and followed the route. The tunnel hadn’t been made for humans. It was clear from the shape. The ceiling was low and the floor sloped downward sharply. It was meant for wolves to move through with ease.

Leaving me hollow and wrecked while I breathed like I’d run a full sprint through the hallway. Then Sasha collapsed back on her bed on screen. "That's it guurrll," she breathed at the ceiling. "That's a solid one oh three." And I slid my fist free. SLURP! The sound it made leaving me was the most sinful thing I’d ever heard in my life. My cunt dripped onto the rim beneath me. My arm was coated to the elbow. The toilet bowl held evidence that I flushed immediately before climbing down off the rim on legs that were doing their best and failing as I leaned against the cubicle wall, trying to locate my fucking skeleton.

"Cease and desist Stevie! You're my assistant, so you will assist me in this. Sit down!" "Maybe you're the one that needs to cease and desist. You know what I mean?" "The memo? I said no Stevie. I won't stop. I'm a python and I need to look for something huge to swallow. And by 'huge' and 'swallow', I don't mean a big dick." "Ha ha. Very funny." And there, in the small and dingy office of the non-functioning Department of Waste Management, they also plotted and conspired.

said Nestie who was shaking water from his hands as he approached Lisa. “Interesting in what sense?” asked Lisa. “Interesting that its at the ground floor and the room looks wider than usual,” answered Nestie as he patted his hands dry on his pants. Lisa chuckled. “It’s an old house, Nestie. They probably did not have a lot of indoor plumbing back then. They have another toilet near the master bedroom on the second floor, but this is much closer.” “The dimensions are a bit weird though. I got used to the small cubicles of modern toilets that it felt weird to be sitting there as if there could be someone sitting beside you.” Nestie laughed, demonstrating how he looked beside him as if expecti

The toilet was behind a small curtain behind the sinks and in the middle of the room was a huge clawfoot tub, on the far wall was a stand up shower that looked big enough for seven people to shower at the same time. Mj looked at herself in the mirror and noticed that her hair was a huge mess, although it looked thicker and more healthy. Mj continued to examine herself in the mirror, “her skin looked flawless and beautiful” she thought, “it was still a light color but it looked as though it had a healthy glow to it”. Mj stepped back from the mirror and realized she was wearing nothing but a man's T-shirt. It was a band shirt, it said Slipknot and Mj giggled. “Dante didn't seem like the type w

I don’t know how I'm going to make it home before I blow my load, or even worse, before someone notices my hard-on! I decide to make a quick pit stop at the town library and use the combination of their public toilets and the free Wi-Fi to relieve myself. I quickly lock the only cubicle in the men’s bathroom and sit down, I put my earphones in and immediately go to my phone's videos where I store a large amount of p**n. I quickly click play on one of my favourite screaming videos and start to jerk my 8” cock. I’m already ready to blow my load and the screaming and hot ladies aren’t helping. Suddenly I imagine Mrs Sinclar jerking me and it’s all too much as I shoot stream after stream of cum