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Chapter 4
by
wicker
what does the next day bring?
Friday Fun
Cecily woke up early to see Morgan's reaction to her pissing herself, and she was not disappointed. Morgan was beside herself with shame as she came out of her room and ran to the shower. After a quick shower, she did not have enough time to take her clothes and sheets to the apartment complex laundry room and still make it to class on time.
"Ugh, when I get home, I'll do the laundry and start cleaning this place," said Morgan. "It's a mess. I have four hours between class and work. Want to go to Mike's Place tonight after I get off?"
"Sure."
Cecily did not want to mess with Morgan's schooling, so did nothing. She got ready and went to class. When she got home after classes a few hours at work and a 45 minute jog, Morgan was vacuuming the carpet in the living room. The place looked spotless.
"Muggy Morgan."
Morgan went into a trance.
Cecily stripped off her jogging shorts and sweaty panties. She put the panties on Morgan's head. "Morgan, tongue out my asshole." She bent over and spread her ass cheeks.
Morgan got behind Cecily and tongued out her roommate's anus while Cecily giggled and enjoyed it. After a few minutes, Cecily pulled her panties down over Morgan's face and took a photo of a kneeling Morgan. She removed her panties from Morgan's head, pulled her shorts up and tossed her panties in the laundry basket. She had Morgan stand up.
"Morgan, any time you see me sweaty, you'll wonder what my anus tastes like." She snapped Morgan out of her trance
Cecily noticed Morgan look at her, think for a second, then blush and turn away.
"Any idea why you pissed the bed last night?"
Morgan glared at Cecily. "No, it's weird. I mean if I had passed out drunk or something, but I don't know. I got to get ready for work."
"Muggy Morgan."
Morgan went into a trance.
"Morgan, any time you get dressed for work, you'll tuck your blouse into your panties and forget to zip your fly. As soon as you start work, your anus will itch, and the itch will get worse and worse as your shift goes on, and nothing you can do short of plunging two fingers up your ass and scratching will stop it. OK?"
"Yes."
"Tonight at Mike's Place, if you make eye contact with a cute guy, you'll start picking your nose and not realize you're doing it and not stop as long as you're making eye contact. If a cute guy talks to you, you'll scratch your crotch while he's talking to you and not realize what you're doing unless he points it out then you'll blurt out 'crabs.' Got it?"
"Yes."
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