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Chronivac Version 4.0

To Become One With Porcelain

added by Don't Trust Jack 8 years ago BM I O

Jeff's cheeks burned bright red as he squatted bareass naked in the stall.

Fred had kindly left the stall door open, and Jeff's young 16 year old jock cock now bobbed excitedly in the air for anyone walking by to see. The bear's offering of Mexican burritos in his gaping maw.

He realized that Fred had not only left the door ajar, but he had neglected to flush Jeff. The young man holding a mouthful of warm shit against the roof of his mouth. The businessman's heft load squished against his tongue as he tried desperately to swallow gulp it down, but try as he might he couldn't swallow. Jeff's eyes watered and he desperately humped at the air as he choked on the shit.

He couldn't move, he couldn't speak. A thick solid metal pipe was lodged up his ass and deep into stomach. It filled him to the brim and distended his gut, he rubbed over the taunt budge of flesh with his right hand while he toyed with his raw nipples with his left. Oh fucking God it felt good, he needed to cum. His feet felt like they were glued to the floor. All he could do was thrust desperately, riding the pipe in his ass like a king kong sized dildo, choking on a wad of shit, his seven inch teenage cock leaking precut onto the tiled floor of the office bathroom.

It pooled around the base of his feet, a bleached yellow in the fluorescent light cast by the buzzing lights.

Jeff faded in and out of consciousness, the bathroom spinning out of focus as he repeatedly gagged on the steaming stack of shit in his mouth. He rode an endless orgasm for what seemed like hours.

The young man had no more sense of time or self, only the feeling of being full of hot man crud.

By the time he came to at the sound of foot septs approaching on the tiled floor, Fred's steaming dung heap had gone cold. Jeff shot some cum onto the work boots of the fat trucker pig who shouldered his way into the stall.

"Hello there Jeff baby." William said with a grin that stretched from ear to ear. With his meaty right paw he reached down to fish his fucking six inch semi-hard trucker cock from his piss stained jeans. "Been saving this for you."

Jeff's cock pulsed shot after shot of cum across the tiled floor as Billy the trucker let loose his piss all over the young toilet boo.


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