Scooby Toilet Novels & Stories

“Come here.” I follow her while feeling a tangle of curiosity and unease. And I soon find myself in the girl’s lavishly decorated bathroom where smooth marble surfaces are the walls and floor. Saturn points to the toilet bowl, saying, “My lipstick is in there.” My gaze falls to the pinkish toilet water before the girl adds, “Get it for me.” “It’s bloody soaked,” I try to argue. My fucking fingers aren’t crawling around the bottom of a shithole. Nah! “You have hundreds of others. Use them.”

One of the security guards said, “Does he need to be in such a hurry to go to the toilet? Why didn’t he go just now?” Sven’s other classmates all paled, their expressions changing drastically. “Quickly, we need to stop him!” The other guard asked, “Stop him? Whatever for? Are you saying he can’t go to the toilet?” The few of them rushed in quickly, only to find Sven burying his head in the toilet and… “Ughhh, blargh~” Even the guards themselves threw up at the sight. It was simply too revolting to be witnessed without feeling sick.

He says. "What if you didn't?" "You would probably be screaming my name at the top of your lungs by now," He says. "Where is the toilet?" I ask as I rise from my seat. "Down on the left, don't scream if your pee changes color it is just you bringing out everything," He says. I move past the people till I reach the toilet's door. "Hey Willow," I turned around to see who it was. That was the only thing I remembered.

As soon as his butt hit the toilet bowl, Alex relieved everything that he was holding back inside him. He subconsciously heaved a deep sigh of relief when everything was set loose. "I thought my intestine was going to fall out on the toilet. That darn alien pasta!" He said as soon as he was done doing the deed. The place stunk because of what he did and he knew that he has to do something about it. "AHA! I got it." He said when he spotted a hand soap at the lavatory.

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He said with a laugh. “No I can’t, I have a couple meetings tomorrow and those damn bowls are giving me a run for my money.” She said and turned picking one up off the top of the toilet seat. Seriously? The bathroom, she was starting to wonder if the items were just possessed with a prankster ghost or something. They didn’t feel malicious and didn’t react badly to holy items. “Yeah? Where’d they end up now?”

He smiled sweetly, only adding to my distrust. I looked around the room, noticing that their was nowhere that I could go to the bathroom, only a metal bowl in the corner that had a seat and a leaver. I sighed, how was I supposed to empty my bladder? “Where do I go to the bathroom?” I asked after an awkward silence, unable to hide my discomfort. “Well, I would suggest using the toilet.” He laughed, pointing towards the vast metal bowl in the corner. “,That’s a human toilet?” I asked, confused as to where you send your urine.

"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.

I yelled at Ashton, catching some attention that was around me, their faces were scrunched in disgust just like Ashton whose face was cringed in a horrifying expression and dragged me to the bathroom upstairs, he brought me in front of a door. "Go." He sighed deeply and I went inside the room, it was a posh bathroom with a silver toilet. Who the fuck has a silver toilet? I shrugged and did my business, this bathroom is literally the size of my bedroom, rich people. I was about to try and find any products for toilets but none of them was there, great now I can't enjoy peeing because I love reading the ingredients on some products.

Meanwhile Emily took the bucket and mop. Diana threw up all her lunch in the toilet as she started cleaning it. Can't stand the pungent smell that comes out of the drain hole. Emily and Emma looked at each other with a smile. Public toilets are indeed the smelliest places than other toilets. Naturally, almost everyone uses it. Mr. Tucker doesn't even clean this place every day, so there's a bad smell when people first enter it. After cleaning the glass and sink, Emma took her gloves and helped Diana clean the toilet. If Diana was in the women's restroom, then Emma was in the men's toilet.