Meet Me in the Bathroom (Patreon Extreme)

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The bell tolled three times, signifying that homeroom was getting out and lunch was starting. From every classroom came a rush of gradeschoolers that struggled through each other to get to assigned lockers with their various books and schoolwork. In this particular section of the building the sixth graders were put together apart from any other grade of students that would have normally been a part of a bigger body. Since it was the intermittent stage between the gradeschoolers and the upperclassmen, there was this air of maturity that came along with the transition.

As the moving mass of students went along, there was one in particular that made a detour from the flowing river of others her age. Like many of her peers, she was young and nubile to the world, though that wasn't to say she didn't have her fair share of experiences. Some might say she was more of an adult than others ten years her senior.

She was a typical tigress, her fur a dark orange color with strokes of black stripes wrapping about her body in a typical pattern. Blond hair flowed from her head and cascaded down her back, almost touching her rear end with its great length. Many would think her as being pretty average, as far as being ignorant of what happened behind closed doors though, she was pretty good at keeping secrets. With the uncanny ability of being able to slip away unnoticed, she went down a much less traveled hallway, particularly at this time of day and sought out a girl's bathroom that assuredly had no one in it.

She nudged the door open with her shoulder and meandered in, her long striped tail flicking lightly as she did. Just as she had suspected there wasn't a soul around, and even if she had peaked beneath the stalls she wouldn't have seen any feet, though she knew better. Beside her, there was one other occupying the lavatory, someone that she had known for a very long time.

"Lauren?" the tigress whispered as she went about gently pushing the vacant stall doors open in an attempt to reveal someone hiding. "I got your message, is everything okay?" she asked and tried another stall. There was a very long line of them, as her school was very large and such would afford to have plenty of extra toilets. It was something that was well justified.

All the way on the other side of the room in the very last stall closest to the wall, a door opened and an eye peered from the crack. "Psst! Jenna!" came the voice from the other side, catching the other's attention. "Over here."

The striped feline padded quickly to where her friend was and smiled as she had refused to open the door any more than it already was. Her friend seemed to be held up in the handicap stall, the largest one for where they were, and would be a fitting place for them to be if something needed to be confided.

"Are you okay?" Jenna asked and tilted her head, trying her best to peak in at the would be squirrel that kept herself hidden.

"No! I'm super not okay!" she whimpered. "Are you alone and stuff?"

"Well yeah, of course. That's what you wanted right?" the tigress replied and frowned, wondering if it would be a good idea to go get a teacher, but that thought was quick to be dismissed. The door suddenly flew open and her paw was grabbed and yanked inside. The door slammed shut and the bolt lock was shoved into place. Jenny blinked a bit dazed and then turned to her friend with a smirk and paws on her hips.

"You're not joking with me right? You didn't bring me in here to show off some huge poop, did you?" she giggled.

"No! This is serious!" she whined again and crossed both paws over her belly and bent over a bit, her eyes showing to be big and pleading. Lauren was a pretty cute girl, her fur a fluffy light brown color. She was thin and just as flat chested as Jenna, which was pretty common for girls their age, but as far as body shape went they were pretty much identical. Even their heights were the same, though personality wise they were very different individuals. The stark differences in who they were on the inside is what drove them towards each other, as they were quick to pick up on eachother's subtle emotional quirks. This time in particular, the tiger girl could really tell that her friend was very upset.

"What's...what's going on?" Jenny asked, dropping her joking facade and adopting a more carrying disposition. Lauren had frozen into a statue, her body still arching over itself. She looked like she had just eaten something really bitter while getting punched in the gut.

"You promise you won't tell anyone about what I'm about to show you?" the squirrel girl whispered and stared with pleading eyes.

"Promise," Jenny replied. Lauren frowned again and glanced off to the side for a moment as if to contemplate something. Suddenly she leaned all the way down and grasped the bottom hem of the yellow sundress that she had been wearing and yanked it up above her waist. Jenny blinked in surprise at the sudden flash of naked lower body, and for a second she didn't know what she was looking at. As her eyes focused the scene soon became clear.

"Is that a cock?" she shouted in awe. Indeed it was. Standing erect between the squirrel's legs was a dark red dick that resembled something that a canine might have, complete with knot and tapered tip. It even came with a furry sheath and a large ball sack that hung just below.

"I-I don't know what to do!" Lauren whimpered out and bit her lip. "It gets hard like this and I have to...masturbate...to make it go down," she huffed and took a hold of the base with one paw. The tigress couldn't help but lick her lips and lean a bit closer to the throbbing piece of male meat.

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