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Chapter 43 by Willbot

What does she tell you to do?

Run and gun, so to speak

“Alright, start running. No need to hold it, remember…” She said, tilting her head to emphasize the point.

“I will, Mrs. Tittle,” I said sheepishly.

“Don’t let me catch you trying that again!” She added, as I ran away.

Kathy had had her group slow down to talk to me, and she had fallen to the back of the pack. “What was that about?” she asked, running backwards facing me.

I didn’t have time to answer before the pee began to flow from my erect penis. I had learned my lesson, and Kathy and friends or not, I had to go, badly. If they got a little wet in the process, so be it. It first hit my friend, Kathy, directly in her surprised face, going directly into her mouth for a moment before she had a chance to snap it shut (with a swallow, I might add), then drenched her still mostly exposed breasts before wildly swinging everywhere, due to the movement caused by my running.

Still running backwards Kathy pushed her wet light brown hair out of her face, as my stream of urine soaked all of her teammates surrounding her. A few of the girls briefly glanced over their shoulders, but the majority paid no attention to the fact they were being hosed down with urine. Just as their hair and backs became what you could fairly describe as being completely soaked, the urine trickled to a stop, after having flowed for at least thirty seconds.

“See?” said the urine soaked Kathy as she continued to run backwards down the track, “That wasn’t so bad! Tee hee!” She closed her eyes, smiled, and tilted her head to the right, in a way I found very adorable, despite the damp-with-pee hair still falling in her eyes. She spun back around, sending droplets of piss over her teammates, one of whom got hit in the eye and rubbed at it, trying to clear her sight, after which licking it up. Kathy ran back ahead to the head of her pack, and away the group went once more.

I continued running along the track, occasionally being passed by the now slightly soggy cross country team, until I had finally counted ten laps, and went back downstairs to the gymnasium floor, and took my place standing next to Kathy to await the day’s instructions.

What next?

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