Scooby Toilet Novels & Stories

Scott said leaving her in the same position she was. "Where's the toilet?" She asked, groaning. "Just over there. Use it neatly. If you need help call me. Since you're the third gender to me" He said and winked before he left. "As if" Kylie yelled and made faces at his receding back. She managed to stand up amidst groaning and grunting. Finally she got up and walked weirdly to his toilet. "Woah...why is it smelling so nice? Why is it so neat?" Kylie said as she touched the tiled walls of the toilet.

"It's no big deal, you're my friend so of course I'd help you." "Well if you ever need any help I'll always be there for you," I tell him and he nods with a deep blush. "Time for enemas!" I cheer and he laughs. "I hate this part," Joey grumbles as he gets his small bulb with a nozzle on the end. In each shower stall there's a sink and toilet behind a wall divider so we can do our enemas without having to walk back and forth through the changing room. We take turns filling up our bulb and squeezing the water into our holes then releasing into the toilet until we are certain we are clean inside.

Nothing interesting was being covered in the news, just gas prices, weather reports, and meaningless fluff pieces. It hit him all at once. Rayan knew he wasn't going to make it to the bathroom. He grabbed for the trashcan. His hands shook. He braced himself, and belched loudly into the container. Scott was immediately rubbing his back. For a moment, he thought he was in the clear. He didn't puke, it was just a burp! Then, up came the toast. Scott kept rubbing in big, slow circles. Well, maybe having the trashcan around was a good thing after all. He moved to go clean it out, but Scott put a steadying hand on his shoulder.

“Back then, in the house where I grew up, the bathroom we used only had a tiny space in one corner. The shower was small and the water was always cold. We only had one bar of soap and one shampoo. But now, the bathroom in my room is amazing, it’s incredible how many nice-smelling soaps there are. There’s even separate soap for hands and for the body… and there’s melted soap too!” “It’s called liquid soap, Starr.” Sunny corrected. “Oh yeah, Mummy! That’s right! Sunny told me it’s liquid soap. Also lots of nice shampoo. My shower is so big, and I can get hot or lukewarm water. Skye showed me how to use it!” “And I also warned you not to let anyone else in your room, especially a boy.” Skye sa

Crazy Bitch! She hasn't seen anything yet then. I dropped a soap into the toilet and it made a big splash. “Oh yeah, that was a big one!” I groaned with a smirk and caught her eyes widen. Yeah, that's crazy.

Where the hell is that damn LA City Yue club girl? Really, someone should have given it a nuke to blow it up. Especially the part that develops to the extreme. To be able to design such a disgusting, lowly sex device. “Jenny? Wow, brother, are you constipated? Sitting on the toilet for that long?" Outside the toilet, suddenly the voice of a colleague sounded, causing Jenny, who was looking up at the sky and screaming in pain, suddenly became silent.

Scott asked "I need to the toilet," he said Which toilet? Scott asked furrowing his brows "That public toilet over there," He said pointing at the toilet "Alright, dont be late," Scott said "Ok sir, thanks," the driver said and walked out immediately I heaved a sigh So, is this how we are gonna stay inside the car all alone? I thought There was silent Who will start the conversation like this? I thought Suddenly, Scott cleared his throat and stared at my direction I also stared at him

"Sabrina?" She meets my gaze with a satisfied smile, "We’re doing this together, woman! Isn't that obvious?" she says, a mischievous glint in her eyes. My expression must look as puzzled as I feel, because she quickly adds, "What’s up?" I can’t suppress my laughter, "Uh, babe, there’s only one toilet unless I’m sitting on your lap, you know?" My words tumble out amid giggles. "Of course not, silly! I’ll go first and put the test on the sink. Then you take your turn. We can check the results at the same time.

Scott’s eyes were locked on Colleen as if she were some foreign creature he’d never seen before. “At home, resting,” I told him. He wagged his little hand at me to get me to lean closer to him. I stole a glimpse at Colleen before kneeling beside him. He cupped his little hand to his mouth as he kept his eyes on Colleen. “She smells funny.” My heart sank the moment he spoke. “How so?” “Like when Sam throws the trash out but doesn’t wash the bin,” Scott said as I glanced at Colleen. The mortified look on her face was enough to make me laugh, but I didn’t want her to know what the Pruitts could do.

I say pool but for the dragon, it was more like a tub. Shobek slithered into the steaming water and lay down, leaving his head to rest on the side of the tub. Shaking my head, I slowly walked deeper into the room and peered around the wall, and found the more likely bathroom scene I was used to; despite the absence of the two other walls. There were a white porcelain toilet and sink. If it wasn't in the presence of a huge hot tub/pool thing, I would say it was completely basic. "Are you done?"