Chapter 2: A Revelation

Story by Donker on SoFurry

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#2 of Finn's Story

[WARINING: SCAT/WS]

The second installment of Finn's story. This time, Finn tries to find out more about the mysterious observer and sneaks off to the girls restroom. But he finds out more than he could have imagined.


[WARNING: WATERSPORTS/SCAT]

[All the characters in this story are over the age of consent.]

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Hello everybody. As promised, this is the second chapter to my series involving Finn at his new school.

This time around, things get a lot more exciting and kinky.

Chapter 3 is planned as well, leave me a comment if you like the story so far!

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As the bell rang again, signalling the end of recess, Finn made his way to the bathrooms in the school halls. He was determined to find out who was behind the hole connecting the two restrooms. The students were filling the halls now, trying to get into their classrooms in time. Finn made his way towards the girl's restroom, and when he was sure nobody was looking, he sneaked inside. He was lucky, as the whole bathroom was already deserted.

The room was a mirror copy of the boy's restroom. Finn ventured along the empty bathroom stalls towards the far side of the room, where he suspected the stall opposite of the broken boy's toilet was located. He had almost reached the door, when he heard an incredibly loud and wet fart coming from the stall in question. Realising he was not alone, he quickly slipped into an empty stall and closed the door. Listening carefully, trying to make no sound, he heard a multitude of rather sloppy noises. The whole restroom started to fill with a potent smell that made his stomach churn. As the splattering continued, he wondered who the hell was shitting for so long. Thinking about this made the blood rush to his loins, which he found rather odd. Becoming a bit more adventurous, he tried peeking under the walls of bathroom stall. He could see some rather pretty hooves in red, tall, classy high heels. These did not look like they belonged to a student.

When the unknown occupant seemed finished, Finn resumed his hiding and waited, while the person washed their hands and hurriedly left the room. He waited a few seconds until he opened his door and went over to the stall that had just recently been occupied. As he opened the door, he was greeted by a strong smell of manure. What he saw mad his jaw drop.

The toilet also had an "OUT OF ORDER" sign hanging on the toilet handle. This had not discouraged its recent occupant though. The whole toilet bowl was filled almost up to the brim with gooey soft shit. He realised that he never did hear the person flushing when they left. Unsure what to do, he closed the door behind him and tried to ignore the still steaming pile of dung and looked for a small opening in the wall. And indeed he did find a sort of latch that closed the hole from this side of the wall. He opened it and looked through. On the other side was definitely the broken toilet he had used this morning. His mind was racing. What was going on in these two broken bathroom stalls? He looked back at the smelling pile of female shit. His dick was somehow fully erect now. He started stroking it absentmindedly. The manure was fascinating him in a strange way, and he started masturbating without any inhibitions now. Soon he blew a big white load all over the toilet and its contents. Slowly winding down, Finn suddenly realised he had another lesson of math that was taking place this very moment.

With a jolt of panic he bolted out of the restroom and back to his class, where he tried to make as little noise as he could while entering. He was lucky, as his hot teacher Ms. Anabel seemed to have just reached the classroom mere minutes before him and was still unpacking her things. Finn sat down in his chair and got his notebooks out. It was then when he looked at her hooves that made him realise who had been in the bathroom stall just now. Ms. Anabel was wearing the exact same red high heels! He had just blown his load all over his math teachers shit! At this moment, Ms. Anabel turned around and looked at him. Finn hurriedly looked down, his face crimson red, and spent the rest of the class buried in his notes.

After school, Finn and his sister Jessy were making their way back home. Jessy talked endlessly about her first day and her new teachers, but Finn was too distracted to listen. As she skipped in front of him, his mind was on his teacher and the peekhole in the bathroom. It did not make any sense. When he had first been in that stall, it was during his math lesson! It could never have been his teacher who had been spying on him. But then why had she used the broken girl's bathroom stall? She must have known that it was broken.

Their mother was waiting for them when they arrived back home.

That evening Jessy was telling her mother Joelle all about the new school and her new friends.

"And they are all so cool and openminded and grown up! And they all have highlights in their tails! Mom can I have some highlights in my tail as well? Please?"

"Oh Jessy. You've got highlights in your mane already, isn't that enough?" her mother asked wearily.

"Yes but I want pink highlights in my tail as well! Nobody has pink yet, it could be my own thing! Please mom...!"

"All right I guess we can see when we go to the hairdresser next week..." Joelle said yieldingly and Jessy skipped happily up the stairs.

Joelle turned to Finn, who had been silent for most of their dinner that day. "And how was your first day?" she asked. "Did the new girls make your head spin too much?" She winked at him, and Finn felt caught.

"Mom please, I don't want to talk about that stuff!"

"Oh I can see you got your head in the clouds honey, no need to try to hide it from your mother." she said knowingly. It was true. Finn had been thinking about the bathroom incident for almost the entire afternoon and evening. He had already masturbated twice. His fantasies had always drifted to his teacher relieving herself in that toilet stall. He could not make sense of his feelings, and felt disgusted. He knew this was not right. But why was it so fascinating... He had strange dreams that night.

The next day at school, Finn had managed to push his thoughts to the side and tried to pay attention during his morning lessons. He made it through all of English, History and Physical without too much of a problem. He also started to like most of his classmates and managed to make some new friends. During Biology however, he noticed his growing need to pee, and asked to be excused to the bathroom. His teacher, Ms. Jones, a rather old eagle woman, gave him a short look and shooed him out of the classroom with an air of annoyance. Finn did not care though, and he quickly made his way up the stairs towards the boy's restroom. As he entered, he noticed that it was once empty once again. He really had to go, but the incidents of the previous day came back to him, and he walked over to the last stall in the row. He opened the squeaking door and peered inside. It was still out of order. This time however, the hole was open. A small notice hung beside it. Finn quickly closed the door behind him and read. The notice read "USE ME".

This was too crazy. Finn jumped from one leg to the other, trying to calm his bursting bladder. He realised this was not the time for long decision making. He quickly unzipped his pants, took out his hefty member and stuck it through the hole. He had no idea what to expect. But it was certainly not the hot, wet inside of a muzzle that engulfed his cock and started sucking him.

Finn almost fainted. He had never had a blowjob before, and the feeling was making his legs go numb. As the muzzle sucked his big dong noisily and sloppily, he closed his eyes and started humping away. His long member was hitting the walls of a throat, and he heard muffled gagging coming from the other side. But the mouth did not stop sucking him, but seemed to encourage him to hump deeper. He felt the throat tightening around his shaft and felt his dick being massaged in way he had never thought possible.

As he relaxed, he realised with shock that he had started to pee. The pressure had been too great, and Finn felt his urine gush out in a strong torrent. This did not slow down the sucking on the other side. He heard big gulps and felt the muzzle swallowing all of the strong smelling liquid, stimulating him even more in the process. He could not believe what was happening. He continued to pee until finally the stream subsided and the gulping slowed down.

The gags and the slurping together with the thought of someone drinking his piss made his mind race and Finn could not help but reaching an incredible orgasm that made his big balls jerk and gush out another torrent of liquid. He felt the mouth opening and exhaling and groaning, seemingly collecting his jets of spunk before inserting his dick again and swallowing down load after load of sticky horse cum. Finn had the habit of cumming a lot, but he had never had an orgasm like this one. After what seemed like an eternity, his dick started deflating and he pulled it out of the bathroom wall. He realised that his dick was still half erect, and looked through the hole. He did not see a face however, but was greeted by a rather round butt that was being shoved towards the hole. He backed up just in time before plump cheeks were pulled apart and a rosy starfish was pressed against the hole. Finn looked at it. It was beautiful, pink, with light fur around it. On one cheek he could see a white fleck. The butthole was twitching like it was waiting for something. He got his face closer and started to notice the rather exciting musky smell. He hesitated. Then he put his nose right on the twitching star and inhaled deeply. That did it.

His dick growing hard again, he pressed his long tongue upon the unknown asshole and started licking it in big strokes. It tasted sweet and spicy at the same time. He heard soft moans from the other side. He kept licking and smelling the beautiful butthole, completely lost in his filthy debauchery, stroking his dick furiously and covering his shaft with leftover juices and precum. He continued licking and sucking at the soft pink twitching donut, sometimes pausing to inhale the sweet scent that made his dick rock hard. When he pulled back to admire the now completely wet round pucker, it let out a small but noisy toot that released a small amount of heavenly scent right in his face. He inhaled, felt his head turn and plunged back, inserting his long tongue into her butt, wiggling around making the starfish and its owner shiver. He experienced different tastes now, and his dick was aching now. He pulled back, got to his feet and placed his big dark knob at the twitching pucker. With a grunt, he slowly started to insert his dick into the ass, and felt the pleasure rising over him as he felt the muscles relax and make way for him.

He started humping away, enjoying the warm tightness that engulfed his dick, listening for the now even louder moans of pleasure coming from the other side of the wall. He knew he had class, he knew they were too loud, but he did not care. He felt his dick being squished around, and the familiar smell of dung started to reach his nose. When he looked down, he realised his dick was slowly being coated in a brown layer of soft shit. This made him fuck even faster and harder, pulling his dick out almost completely before shoving it back in in one go. A high pitched moan came from the other side, and Finn felt like he was ready to blow his load again. At this moment he heard the bathroom door open on the other side with a loud squeak.

"WHAT IN HEAVENS NAME ARE YOU DOING YOUNG LADY!"

The butt was instantly pulled away from his dick, sliding out with a loud *pop* and a small farting noise. Finn quickly pulled his dick back to his side of the wall, listening with his heart pounding hard.

"Please, it's not what you think" he head the unknown girl plead.

"OH I KNOW EXACTLY WHAT THIS IS! MY OFFICE, NOW! And clean yourself first. You're a mess."

Finn gulped. This was Ms. Anabel's voice. He looked down at his dick, which was completely messy. He tried to clean himself of with toilet paper, when he already heard the piercing sounds of high heels entering the boy's room and walking towards his stall. There was no use. The door opened, and he looked at the furious face of his math teacher Ms. Anabel.

"You..." she hissed. "In my office, now! And wash yourself first. You stink."

She spun round and stormed off, leaving Finn to waddle clumsily to the sink and washing his dick off. Then he proceeded to slump towards his teacher's office. He felt scared. He had already been discovered messing around with a girl. On his second day. And what a mess it had been! He knew what his dick had looked like, he could only imagine what the other side had looked like. He knew he was in big trouble.

When he opened the door, the girl already sat in a chair facing his teacher's desk. He now had a good chance to look at the unknown observer. She was a bovine herself, with a light brown fur and big brown eyes that looked straight back at him. She looked a bit younger than him, but not by a lot. He noticed that she had a white fleck on her collar bone. Her hair was dark blond, and curling down her shoulders. The hair of her tail had hints of green highlights. She looked rather annoyed than scared.

"Sit down Finn." his teacher commanded. He quickly shuffled to his chair and sat down. His face was flushed red, and he stared at his teacher's desk. He did not want to look her in the eyes.

"What in the world do you two think you were doing! Don't answer, Brigit, I perfectly saw it. And smelled it. And heard it from down the hall! During your lesson! I can only say I am deeply disappointed in you both."

Finn glanced over to Brigit. He had noticed her before in the halls, when she had talked to his sister Jessy. He thought they were in the same class, but had never paid attention to her. He had to admit she looked rather nice. Her small breasts were noticeable behind her school uniform, and he had already admired her rather round backside enough just ten minutes ago.

"Now you, young Brigit, will go back to your class and tell your teacher to see me after the lesson. We will continue this tonight at home! Do you understand?"

"Yes mom."

Finn's heart sank down into his stomach. Brigit was Ms. Anabel's daughter! It made a lot of sense. They did look a lot alike.

As Brigit left the room, he stared down at his shoes. He had fucked his teacher's daughter in the ass! And they had been caught! He was being expelled, he was sure of it.

"Now to you. Young man, I do not know what you think this school is supposed to be, but if you think you can sneak off during your lesson to mess around with young girls, then..." She seemed lost for words. "And the mess you made! What do young people get off to these days?"

He swallowed hard and looked at his teacher. She had taken off her glasses and was looking at him questioningly.

"Messing around with my own daughter. Fucking her in the ass!" He winced at her outspokenness.

"You know I have no other choice but to reprimand you for this. But first, you have to explain to me what it was you two were doing right before I found you fucking like two pigs. I mean, I assume you didn't just ram your dick down that hole and happened to find a butt waiting on the other side."

"No..." Finn murmured and let hit head sink. Ms. Anabel got up from her seat and slowly walked around her desk.

"Well then. Tell me what you did. Or rather, show me." Finn looked up. His teacher was standing before him, hands on her desk, her large butt facing him. He did not understand. He could not.

"Well? What are you waiting for?" she cooed. With one hand, she lifted up her tight skirt and revealed her round backside. It was flecked just like the rest of her fur. She was not wearing any underwear. With one hand she pulled back one of her cheeks. Finn gulped.

To be continued...