As far as school days go, so far this one had been pretty normal. Math, English, and chemistry were boring but now it was time for lunch. Before I could go eat though, I needed to make a quick stop in the bathroom.
I stepped up to a urinal, pulled out my penis, aimed, and released my bladder. I immediately realized that something was wrong when the feeling of emptying my bladder was accompanied by urine splashing into the urinal. A second later the warm wetness feeling running down my legs alerted me to what was going on. Apparently restoring my penis to its original size using the penis growth pills I'd wished up didn't also move my urethra back to its original position. Urine was flowing out of the tiny hole below my balls and running down my legs.
I tried to stop the flow of urine but it was already too late. The whole crotch of my jeans was soaked and there were wet streaks down the inside of both of my pant legs. Luckily there was nobody else in the bathroom to witness me quickly ducking into one of the toilet stalls to finish emptying my bladder. Once I was done, I knew that I had to find a clean, dry pair of pants to wear. There was no way that I was going to be able to wear this pair the rest of the school day.
There was a clean pair of shorts in my gym locker and there probably wouldn't be too many students down there during lunch but if any of them saw me I knew I'd be the laughing stock of the whole school. I'd forever be known as the high school junior that pissed himself.
Or maybe I should go home and get a clean pair of pants. I would be late to my next class, but I could grab the wishing rock I'd left at home and maybe fix my little problem while I was there.
I was still trying to make up my mind when I heard somebody else enter the bathroom...
