Scooby Toilet Novels & Stories

Why is he so annoying? "Fine I'll take the test', I say taking the stick from his hand. I feel sick just touching it. And the idea of peeing in a stick has me really uncomfortable and I wonder how people enjoy this shit. Why not a cup where people can shit in? I'd put a baby's poo there and it would be negative. But no. These days, people have coconuts for brains. Sia included. I want to flush the stick down the toilet, but Sia would only get me another. I drop it on the floor and wash my hands, before coming out to meet him.

He still tried to understand the change of behavior. “You will see.” She flicked her fingers at the entrance. However, Cole took the lead and pushed the stone. The stone was massive and heavy. SHRUUUUUUUUUU~ The sound of the stone being pushed back echoed in the area. “Come inside.” Cole beckoned as he stepped inside. His face was uninterested the same as Sabrina as if the blushing from before was just for play. “Inside here, we have a special toilet.” Sabrina delivered the exciting news to the couple behind her.

“I guess so. Let’s talk about guys!” “Weren’t we just talking about guys?” She steps out into the hallway and actually throws the toilet brush away. We have plenty so it doesn’t matter. She shoves it so far deep down in the sack of trash we’re collecting from the various rooms, you’d think she was hiding evidence from a murder scene. “We weren’t talking about guys. We were talking about guys’ poo. There’s a big difference.” “Is there?” I ask, getting a giggle out of her.

Honestly, only people with too much money would waste money on a toilet with I don't know how many functions. Hey, it's a toilet. You simply need to sit on it to pee and shit. What do you need fifteen freaking different buttons for? Probabably, it even sprays perfume or something freaky like that. The bathroom style matches the rest of the apartment. Very modern grey in grey, glass and metall. The sink is interesting it's like a huge stone which has been chopped in half and carved to build a sink. It's propped onto a dark wooden table, where our tooth brushes are also placed on, in clean fresh glasses. One is in pink and one in blue. Alright, that makes it easy.

His hair was still messy, making him look even sexier. Before he could reply, the bathroom door burst open and Tommy ran inside. “Mommy!” he yelled putting his little hands on the sides of his head. I went and lifted him into my arms. “What’s wrong, baby.” “Daddy froze the toilet.” he complained. “The water is not coming out.” I caught a whiff of the familiar offending smell from the toilet and wrinkled my nose. “Don’t worry about it baby,” I said with a smile. “I’ll fix it.”

Nestie laughed, demonstrating how he looked beside him as if expecting someone was there. Lisa laughed. “You would be surprised that there used to be three adjoining toilets back then so that you can use the facilities with your friends at the same time.” Nestie looked shocked. “You’re kidding!” “No, I’m not. There used to be a large wooden board with three large holes where you can do your thing. My uncle just had those removed and replaced with just one modern toilet,” said Lisa. “The stories told inside that room, I can only imagine,” said Nestie and the two friends laughed.

"I day and she moves closer. " Isn't this close to seeing a ghost? You're washing the toilet! "She replies and I laugh. " Washing a toilet isn't new. I wash my toilet back home. " I reply honestly. Trying to bury my irritation with Mason. "I also wash my toilet back home, but this is the school's toilet. A public toilet! "She exclaims, and I drop the brush in my hand and stare up at her. "Okay, are you trying to rub this in? "I question her and she shakes her head in disagreement.

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

And I stopped. “What was that?” I said, under my breath. Before I could think again, the toilet exploded. Not fire. Not glass. Just poop. Thick, hot, sticky poop. It flew from the bowl and hit me in the face, my neck, my chest. From the other toilets too. Four of them. It poured down like a waterfall of waste. I screamed so loud! But no one came. "Help!" I yelled! "Somebody help me!" The smell was so terrible. My nose and my skin burned. I fell back on my butt and slipped on the poop, falling hard on the floor. I tried getting up but I couldn’t because the entire floor was drenched in… pee? Poop? Dirt? All three?

He reminded Sloan with a light squeeze on his half-mast erection. Hendry quickly unboxed the red toy, giving it a good rinse, and tested the remote. He smirked devilishly as he looked at the far corner stall and quickly made his way there after dropping the box into the bin. He was glad that the toilet was empty when he knocked on the bathroom stall. Sloan greeted him with his hand holding onto his jeans and briefs, halfway down his smooth sexy thighs.