Target Practice (Vignette #3)
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Tim had entered into his bathroom, switching the light switch on in haste as he stumbled to the toilet. His bare feet firmly planted on the soft carpet before the toilet, he lifted both of its seats and briefly stared at the clear water below. As he stood there, he could feel Kathleen's tiny hands still holding on to--struggling, even--the tip of his penis; her minuscule movements working to physically excite him well past its breaking point.
He knew that he could not wait any longer.
He unzipped his pants and reached inside to pull his erect member out from within. As expected, the tiny, pathetic blond woman was brought out with it. She looked down below her, and saw the gigantic porcelain bowl of water below her. Almost as if she knew what was coming, she turned back towards Tim and began to scream in protest.
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Tim had entered into his bathroom, switching the light switch on in haste as he stumbled to the toilet. His bare feet firmly planted on the soft carpet before the toilet, he lifted both of its seats and briefly stared at the clear water below. As he stood there, he could feel Kathleen's tiny hands still holding on to--struggling, even--the tip of his penis; her minuscule movements working to physically excite him well past its breaking point.
He knew that he could not wait any longer.
He unzipped his pants and reached inside to pull his erect member out from within. As expected, the tiny, pathetic blond woman was brought out with it. She looked down below her, and saw the gigantic porcelain bowl of water below her. Almost as if she knew what was coming, she turned back towards Tim and began to scream in protest.