Please, Jon silently pleaded. Please go faster!
Jon was in his final class off the day, with 35 minutes left to go on the clock. Everyone in class was focused on the stunning teacher, Ms. Pyon. Jon hadn't forgotten that he had accidentally merged two of his fellow classmates with his chemistry teacher, but he had forgotten just how incredibly sexy she was. She was wearing a black pants suit which perfectly hugged her impressed curves, her white blouse was unbuttoned to just above her cleavage while a dazzling pendant drew attention to her neckline. Her black hair was up, held in place by a pair of black lacquered chopsticks. Her streak of purple hair snaked and swirled through her collected bun. Her green eyes stared past her glasses at the class.
Jaci Pyon had the attention of the entire class. Everyone, that is, except Jon. He was sitting in his desk, cross legged, trying to keep his mind off just how badly he had to pee. He had been trying to hold it in ever since his biology class, over two hours earlier. If he could just make it home. He could get the stone and wish... something. That he didn't have to pee. That he could pee a different way. Anything to spare Karyn.
Even as Jon thought about his plan, he knew it was a bad idea. Who knew what might happen to him? But he felt terrible thinking that he might have to subject Karyn to that while she was fully aware of what had happened to her.
Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine as a realization hit him. I have detention. I can't go home even after this class.
Knowing he was fighting a losing battle, Jon immediately raised his hand and Ms. Pyon stopping her lecture to call on him. "Yes, Jon?" she asked in her thick accent. "I need to use the restroom. Bad!"
A couple girls behind him giggled in the silent classroom. Jaci seemed to pause for a moment, contemplating something before finally nodding. "Please be quick," she said unnecessarily as Jon dashed from the room.
Jon burst into the restroom and ran for the closest stall. He didn't want to use a urinal and risk Karyn feeling even more upset at the situation should somebody walk in. He slammed the stall door shut and clawed for his belt even as he felt Karyn wiggling wildly in his pants. As he lowered his zipper, he could hear Karyn's voice. "Quickly! Quickly!" she repeated in a gasping voice.
Jon grabbed ahold of her length and swiftly pulled her out. He pointed her face down towards the bowl even as he saw her cough up a short burst of urine. Jon had only enough time to pull back her blonde hair before the dam broke and the torrent of piss erupted from her mouth. Karyn's eyes were closed tightly. Even with her mouth strained further open than he had seen her go before, the pressure of the stream as still incredibly strong.
After what seemed like forever, the flow finally began to ease. Jon felt Karyn's body relax in his grip and the stream died down until only a series of drips came out of her mouth. Jon looked at his best friend. She looked exhausted, as if all of her energy was spent. Jon pulled a piece of toilet paper off the roll next to him and wiped a few stray drops of urine from off her face.
"Thank you," she said weakly. Jon could only nod. What could he say to her? She looked up at his face, lazily looking back and forth between his eyes. "Wh... why did you wait so long? Do you know... how hard I was working to not let that leak?" Her energy was slowly coming back. "I must've been holding it back for hours. Why didn't you just go to the bathroom?"
Jon shrugged. "I wanted to make it home. I didn't want to make you have to do that," he said apologetically. "The stone?" Karyn asked, catching on. Jon looked away, but said nothing. "Jon," she said softly. "I'm not sure if that's the best idea." Jon hut his eyes, trying to hold the tears back. "Hey. Jon, hey, look at me."
Jon opened his eyes and wiped away the tears with his free hand. "What hour is it?" she asked calmly.
"Halfway through the sixth."
"Ok. So we should be back at your place in about an hour, right?" Jon shook his head. "I got detention."
"Martin?" she asked dryly.
"Yeah." Karyn sighed and nodded. "Ok. A couple hours and you'll be home. Take it easy, don't get upset. We'll talk when you get us back." Jon nodded. "Ok. Now put me away and get back to class before you get more detention. I'm going to sleep until we're home."
Jon nodded again and tucked Karyn back in his pants and sealed her away. He could feel her getting comfortable as he flushed the toilet and washed his hands. By the time he walked back into the classroom, he was almost sure she was already asleep.
Two more hours...
