Use the out-of-order stall

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You run into the out of order stall, and immediately start trying to unbutton your jeans.  
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You run into the out-of-order stall and try to get out of your skirt. As you fumble with it, you feel something large inch its way out of you and press against your underwear.
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As you fumble over the little button, you feel something large start to inch it's way out and press against your tight jeans.
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You finally get your skirt and panties down, throwing yourself onto the toilet seat. The log rolls out and falls with a thump into the empty toilet. Seconds later, your stomach grumbles as diarrhea floods past your ass cheeks, splattering against the bowl and filing the room with an awful smell.
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You finally get your jeans to pop open and you throw yourself onto the toilet seat. The log rolls out and falls with a thump into the empty toilet.
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You look down at your creation. You can't help but feel bad for the guy who has to clean it out.
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You look down at your creation, it's about eleven inches long and three inches wide. You can't help but feel bad for the guy who has to clean it out.
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Do you:
Do you:
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*[[Leave the restroom and go to your first class]]
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*[[Leave the restroom/C|Leave the restroom]]
*[[Pick up the log and place it in the sink]]
*[[Pick up the log and place it in the sink]]
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{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Christina (Krissi) Lockhart|8th grade cheerleader]]}}
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{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Christina (Krissi) Lockhart|12th grade cheerleader]]}}
[[Category: Rampage]]
[[Category: Rampage]]

Current revision as of 21:34, 25 January 2016

You run into the out-of-order stall and try to get out of your skirt. As you fumble with it, you feel something large inch its way out of you and press against your underwear.

You finally get your skirt and panties down, throwing yourself onto the toilet seat. The log rolls out and falls with a thump into the empty toilet. Seconds later, your stomach grumbles as diarrhea floods past your ass cheeks, splattering against the bowl and filing the room with an awful smell.

You look down at your creation. You can't help but feel bad for the guy who has to clean it out.

Do you:

You are possessing:
12th grade cheerleader
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