Jon stretched and yawned and went to absentmindedly scratch an itch between his legs. Something felt off down their, he scratched a solid vertical ridge that twitches from his touch, then his fingers went over a wet slit that moved and he heard a slight groan. Jon sprung from bed and slid down his pants and was shocked to see that between his legs was a face, not just any face, Biffs face.
Biff let out a slight groan and a yawn. "dude, is it morning already?" he said.
"uhm... yes." Jon said, unsure of what to make of this.
"please tell me you don't have to take your usual morning piss." Biff said, "not that I am not used to it or anything."
Jon nodded as he indeed felt his bladder was full. He hurried to the bathroom, went to stand in front of the toilet, then when he felt no dick their he sat down.
A look of disgust crossed Biffs face as his lips puckered and a thin stream of urine strayed from his mouth.
Jon got up and unsure of what to do got out a paper tower and wiped the inside of Biffs mouth.
