Exploding Toilet Novels & Stories

She knew someday, she would get a way out of the world. As they worked, Blair felt uneasy and she decided to go use the toilet. She excuses herself and rushed towards the toilet. Blair almost puked when she got to the toilet. She couldn't believe how dirty the toilet was. The smell was unbearable, and the sight of it made her stomach churn. Blair felt disgusted as she looked around the toilet. The walls were stained with urine and feces, and the stench was unbearable. She tried to hold her breath as she quickly scanned the area for a cleaner spot, but there was none. She couldn't believe she was in this position, having to use such an unsanitary place. She felt like crying but held it in as

Because it has a thick wall design in the middle and has a door, you can't see if anyone is inside. "Hmmmm!" a loud growl we heard before the sound of something as if had fallen into the water. "Damn. Who's shitting in there?" Taiden asked irritably. "Who's that ?! Someone's pooping here!" that voice was Elton’s. While I was holding back a laugh, Taiden had a very bad face. "Of all places, why here ?!" Taiden asked disgustedly. "Stupid! Where should I shit? Go away! My poop went backwards!” said Elton and I couldn't stop laughing.

“So, there was this old latrine behind the east barracks. Falling apart. A little shack with a tin roof and the stench of a thousand regrets. We hated it. Everybody did. Jackson and I decided it had to die.” Aria covers her mouth. “You didn’t.” “We did. Jackson somehow got his hands on black powder — don’t ask — and I built a little fuse. The plan was simple. But effective.” “You blew up a toilet?” Her eyebrows lift. I pause, smirking. “A very old, very deserving toilet.” “Okay, so?” “We just lit it when one of the younger cadets, Robbie or Bobby or something, wandered to the loo. Dumb kid, in every sense of the word. Jackson saw him first. He sprinted. I ran after him.”

" He said who was forced to open the door and let Nina enter to his house "Come in!" Thump...thump...thump... When the door opened, she quickly barged in and ran to the toilet. "Hey, clean flush!" He shouted at the toilet door. "Yes, how fussy!" Drruutt...drruutt...boom...preettt... An explosion sounded from inside the toilet. "What sound is that ?" Aiden was shocked to hear that. It was as if a nuclear bomb had exploded in the toilet of his house.

Dionysus laughed after hearing that. "Alright. Let's calm down first. We're getting through this together. I'll g****e some ways on how to unclog a toilet. Hang on." Dionysus carefully scanned everything that showed on the internet and told Zoey about a certain way that he was sure would actually work. "You just need a trash bag and tape. That's it." "Very clever, Chevalier. But, in case you haven't noticed, I don't have a trash bag and a freaking tape here!" Dionysus stood up and knocked on the door.

she grumbled as she plunged the toilet. After hours of battling with the toilet, she let out a triumphant groan as she finally emerged victorious. Tossing the toilet brush to the side, she flushed the toilet with gusto. Grunting, she made her way back, ready to push the trolley out, when she heard voices coming from inside.

Meanwhile, outside the toilet door, a man had deliberately spilled liquid soap or hand soap on the floor. "Yooo, the exciting show is about to start," the man said.

Out of nowhere, a sour wave spun in his stomach, twisting and clutching the walls of his stomach before rushing up to his throat, which burned with the urge to expel whatever it was from his body. Without hesitation, Travis limped and stumbled to his bathroom. His body did feel heavy and uncontrollable. With the assistance of the shadow-filled walls, Travis steadied himself and limped on until he was in front of the toilet that had been left, exposing its insides. Right there, he collapsed on his knees and, without holding himself back, Travis expelled the sour wave from his system. As if relieved, his body convulsed and continued to release the sour liquid from his system.

I had plunged it with tissues earlier incase escaping through the vent didn't work for me. The guard stood there, watching the water swirl in the toilet bowl. It slowly went down, but it wasn't going all the way down. He looked at me, a puzzled expression on his face. "What's wrong with the toilet?" He asked, sounding confused. I swallowed hard, my heart pounding in my chest. I had to think of something. "Like I said. There must be a blockage." I said, trying to sound convincing. "The water isn't going down all the way." The guard stood there, thinking for a moment. "I'll have to get someone to fix it." He said, sounding irritated.

Again, my friend and I decided to talk about what happened last night as we were going home. And yes, we seem to keep repeating that mistake... While. we were freshening up in front of the mirrors and sinks, we suddenly hear a loud crash! Someone has kicked the trashcan in one of the four toilet cubicles. As far as we knew we were the only people there, and my boyfriend was waiting outside. We ignored it... Until one of the cubicle doors moved and the toilet suddenly flushed on its own! We both stopped to look at the stalls. We see the trash can lying on its side inside the third cubicle. That was unusual because the flush there was out of order...