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Jacob listened as footsteps got closer and closer to the cubicles - praying that whoever came in would pick any cubicle but his own - only to watch as the door opened and his desk mate Trevor walked in and locked the latch.
"Trevor! Down here! Hey! Help me!" he cried out in hopes Trevor could see him, but Jacob watched as the giant coworker undid his belt, oblivious to the cries for help.
As Trevor dropped his pants - Jacob remembered the conversation they just had about T's weekend, and as he realized what he was about to witness the sounds of splattering shit hitting the toilet filled the bathroom.
"Fuck man.... That hurts..." - Trevor mumbled as he adjusted his position on the toilet. The smell finally hid Jacob and he gagged. He felt like he knew he couldn't vomit but if he could.
Eyes closed, Jacob tried his best to ignore the devastation Trevor was doing on the toilet and as time passed and the sounds stopped, he was hopeful for the end of his torment.
"Alright probably should head back to work" Trevor whispered as he put his phone away. Jacob sighed in relief as he awaited for Trevor to start cleaning himself up.
It was this moment then he realized he noticed what was missing from the cubicle. Trevor's empty hand, almost in slow motion, reached out for Jacob. Finally wondering if by some miracle Trevor had finally noticed him, It was this moment then he realized he noticed what was missing from the cubicle.
The feeling Jacob felt was like doing multiple somersaults, as Trevor grabbed what felt like Jacob's body, and pulled, bunching up what he collected before ripping him off from where he was hanging. Jacob braced for what he thought was going to be pain from being separated from his body, but instead felt a weird sense of separation. Like he was in two places at once.
The wonder he felt was short lived, as from his new viewpoint in Trevor's hand, he watched himself travel under his desk mate's ass, and make contact with the shit covered hole. Trevor's hole was slightly hairy, as it puckered in preparation for contact. Jacob felt himself get rubbed up and down the crack as Trevor made his best effort to clean himself up. He was thankful for the lack of taste he was experiencing as he felt whatever leftover bodily fluids covered him.
When Trevor was done, he dropped the paper/Jacob into the murky brown waters of the toilet. Jacob stared up in the now dark bowl at the handing ass above him as he slowly felt himself start to disintegrate.
Jacob felt his consciousness snap back to the toilet paper roll, as he watched the hand approach for Round Two. He went through the process another two times after that...
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