No

The guy bypasses the both of you and heads for a stall. But the next guy, an older man who looks like he could easily pass as your great grandfather comes into the room and chooses you. The yearning to have his piss in your belly overcomes you and you greedily suck down his piss like there is no tomorrow.

After this gentleman, there continues to be a steady stream of men coming in to relieve their bladders. Some choose you, some choose the other guy named Ted.

Between being used as a urinal you end up talking more with this Ted guy. He has no ideal how to get out of this curse you are under either. He does tell you he will be more then happy to help you cope with all the disgusting and gay things you'll end up doing over the course of the curse, he even gives you his address and phone number.

The clock is about to hit midnight and you have guzzled down piss from 24 different cocks now. You feel bloated with urine, and you're trying not to piss yourself.

Then the clock strikes midnight and...