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\chapter{The Horrid Erection}
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\by{Cheesus Christ}
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I stepped into the stall. The urge had come again. I was in the 4th
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floor men's room of the Tri-County Technical College library.
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The sleek basin of water in the toilet bowl beckoned for my cock
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like a lost lover. I am a chronic masturbator. My name is Luke
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Bavarious. I like to masturbate.
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Sure, people had been complaining about weird noises coming from the
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campus restrooms for about a year now, ever since I enrolled last
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spring. Signs were placed on all the bulletin boards and restroom
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entrances: {\sf RESTROOMS MONITORED BY SECURITY}.
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I edged my swollen crotch closer to the rim. Suddenly, I noticed I
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was not alone. Peeking under the stall I saw a dark pair of legs
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occupying the stall next to mine---the handicapped stall. I
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thought I heard the faint sound of sobbing. No matter, I lowered my
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fly and gripped my quivering organ.
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``Keep it down, buddy,'' I shouted through the stall
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divider.
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``(Sniffle{\ldots} sob)''.
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``{\bf Keep it down}!'' I shouted again.
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``(Sniff){\ldots} beggin' your{\ldots}
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(sob){\ldots}pardon,'' said the legs.
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I began to pull on my delicate member, but found it impossible to
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concentrate thanks to my weeping accomplice. Now, I've wanked
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it co-op before; never bothered me. Hell, I've even wanked it
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with people crying (Grandma Packard's funeral, `natch),
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but this time? This time I just couldn't even raise a
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chubby.
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A breeze trickled over my waggling dick as I slapped the divider.
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The sobs had grown louder, though now they were mixed with a deep
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grunting sound. ``Shut the fuck up man, I can't even
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think!'' I cried, though the noises only responded with
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renewed intensity.
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Enough is enough. After one last bang I knelt to the floor and
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peered up at my discourteous neighbor.
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``{\bf Shut the fu---}'' and I could say no more. The occupant
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twisted its convulsing body toward me. First its reverberating
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forearms. Then its jiggling ball sack. Then its penis. If you call
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it a penis. Its texture was horrid. There was an abundance of
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purple scars. There was blood leaking from open sores along the
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shaft and from its urethra. There was no hair. Only pulsating
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veins.
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I banged my head on the bottom of the stall in astonishment. I
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gritted my teeth but spurts of vomit flew from my
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mouth---Quiznos. He took a step towards my defenseless head and
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I saw his Johnson glisten with lubricant in the dim florescent
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light.
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He screamed and arched his pelvis toward me. His stub of a hand was
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flying furiously across his pole, which I could tell was ready to
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commence its brutality. Then, he pulled the trigger.
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His body recoiled as he loosed an animalistic scream. I heard a
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splatter hit the floor beside my head and looked up just as his
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One-Eyed Snake sprayed my gaping mouth with a wad of jizz. It kept
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cumming with the assistance of his adrenaline. Only a split second
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passed before he squeezed off another round onto my neck.
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His Thing was inches away when it fired point-blank into my throat.
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He slapped my head with his dick terribly powerful. I could see its
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strained muscles as my head jerked to the side, smashing into the
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floor. Dazed, I felt him fire again and again into my nose, eyes,
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ears. I felt his recoil pushing back rhythmically. Man-juice
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hitting the pavement, showering me. I felt my own cock fall limp
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again the floor. He kept firing, but his magazine was empty. He
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staggered. I tasted his semen and blood mixed into a horrid cock
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tail. He stepped over me. A library card dropped the floor.
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Bavarious.
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I looked down at my hands and saw a horrid erection. Suddenly, I
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was sobbing.
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