The Bathroom

Màximo enters the busyness that is the foot traffic of transitioning between classes in an educational facility, although it wasn't really busy to him since a lot of the places he looked still had what he thought to be ample space. Màximo goes the route to his next class like the good student he is, touching on girls he deems worthy of fondling as he passes by them.

As Màximo is walking, he begins to feeling something warm and wet in his shorts and immediately knows that it's leftover semen. Not really liking this feeling of jizz slowly coming out and staining his garment, he decides to take a detour into the bathroom he so fortunately was just passing by. Màximo approaches the restroom and looks at the door to make sure it's the one for males, and seeing that it is, he enters inside, only to then come to an abrupt halt. "(Wait, I can just go in the girl's bathroom.)" he realizes. Stepping out, Màximo goes next door and enters the restroom for females. He looks around the place as if it's something foreign to him and is thus very intriguing, even though it was just a place with no urinals. Done with be fascinated with the place, Màximo does what he came in here to do and tries opening up a stall.

"I'll be done in a moment." a girl's voice says in response to Màximo trying to open the locked door.

"Oh, sorry 'bout that." Màximo goes to check if the next stall is free, "Wait, I don't need to wait for shit." Màximo says under his breath and goes back to the occupied stall, "Hey, open up! It's me, Màximo Jorvias!" he says, banging on the door.

"Really?" the girl says in a tone of disbelief.

"Yeah!"

The door's latch unlocks and Màximo pushes it inward to see a Hispanic girl with black hair tied back into a ponytail sitting on the toilet with her jeans and thong down around her ankles, and her phone in her hands.

"Wow, didn't expect to see you here. You do know this is the restroom for ladies, right?"

"Of course I do." Màximo took unzipped his shorts and whipped his flaccid penis out in front of the girl's face, "Now lick the cum of my dick." he commanded her.

"Okay." she says and goes on to lean forward and stick her tongue out to start licking whatever of Màximo's leftovers were still on his member.

"(Can't believe I was about to clean my dick with a cheap piece of toilet paper when I could just get a girl to do it. I've really gotta start thinking outside the box.)"

"Done."

"Already?"

"Yuh-huh."

Màximo looks down at his cleaned cock, "Well, I guess it's not like there was a lot."

Having his penis licked made Màximo grow a little, and with him also being in a bathroom in front of a toilet, it made him all of a sudden feel the urge to urinate.

"Stay there and sit up straight, I'm gonna pee on you." he told her to stay put as he remembered her saying how she'd soon be done.

"'Kay." she said with an unconcerned look on her face even when in the face of imminent bladder release.

Màximo pointed his dick right at the girl's face, but then he switched it to be lower as to have it aimed at her moderately busty chest, then went back to having it aimed at her face, then back to her chest, back to her face, back to her chest, back to her face, back to her chest, until inevitably the flood gates opened and he let out a jet of piss onto the girl's face. Pee splashed everywhere in the small area the two were in: the walls, the floor, her phone's screen, her exposed legs, inside her pants and underwear, and even on Màximo a little. The girl's eyes were closed as she let herself be Màximo's urinal in the place where there were none, his liquid waste washing all over her calm demeanor and then rushing down onto her white shirt that sported the brand of a high-end clothing company, ultimately falling into the unflushed toilet bowl. The stream coming from Màximo's penis soon fizzled out into nothing but a few drip, getting him to give it a shake.

"Lick the pee off my dick."

"Okay." she did the same motion as before and licked the salty drops of piss off Màximo's genitalia.

"Thanks, bit— hm?" Màximo stopped short of finishing his sentence as he had been interrupted by a notification he'd just gotten.

Taking his phone out, Màximo saw that it was a message from Jamar, one of the people in his group chat.

"Ya boy's on break right now"
"Video call me and show me what's up." his two messages read.

Màximo started a video call with Jamar and had immediately answered by him.

"Yo~, yo, Max." Jamar said, waving a peace sign in front of his phone's front camera.

"What's good, Jamar?"

"Yo~, the fuck is you at, bro? You in a bathroom?"

Màximo smiles and laughs a little to himself, then switches his phone's camera to capture what's happening in front of him, "Yeah, the girl's bathroom." he answers, showing to Jamar the girl he just used as a toilet.

"Yo, what's good with shawty?"

"Whatchu think's good with shawty?"

"Yo, don't tell me that's piss."

"I don't have to when you just guessed it, haha."

"You peed on her?!"

"Yup."

"And she just let you do that?"

"Jamar, I thought you would've known by now that these people will let me do ANYTHING to them."

"Bruh, I ain't e'en know you was into that kinda stuff, man."

"I mean, I'm not, I just had to go, and she just so happened to be here and I thought it'd be— yo, don't act like you wouldn't piss on someone if you were in my situation!"

"A'ight, a'ight, you right, you right."

"Yeah, yeah, fuck outta here."

"Nah, but you really violated shawty. You seriously just gon let her go around school all nasty like that?"

"I mean... I could always just tell her to get naked... if that helps."

"Let's see it, then."

"You. Girl. Get—" the bell rings and interrupts Màximo, "...Take off all your clothes, including your shoes. And don't put on any clothes or shoes for the rest of the day."

"Sure." she gets up and starts undressing, first starting with her soiled shirt, then bending down to get her shoes off, afterwards removing her pants and panties, and finally taking her bra off which lets out her 36C breasts bounce out and show the little bit of sag they have to them.

"Damn, they just like my girl's." Jamar comments.

Màximo chortles, "Bruh."

"A'ight, so what was you 'bout to do after this?"

"I mean, the bell just went off, so I guess I should be heading to class."

"Ayo, WHAT?!"

"What? What happ—"

"You was finna go to CLASS?!"

"Yeah~, why?" Màximo says, still unsure of what transgression he's made against his friend.

"Bruh, you can LITERALLY do anything, and you still goin' to CLASS?!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I see now."

"Yeah, you better."

"I guess I don't need to go to class. But then where should I go then?"

"Fuck if I know. All I know is that I wouldn't be tied to no schedule if I was you."

"Thanks, Jamar. You get worked up about me saying that I'm going to class, and then when I ask you what I should, you got nothin'. Real cool."

"I mean, go to class if you want, I ain't stoppin' you. Maybe you can go to a class that ain't on ya schedule or some shit if that makes you feel better. No need to be buggin'. You chillin' right now."

"Okay, now at LEAST that's something." Màximo says, and exits the stall.