Ashely slowly walked back to his dorm room after his last class for the day. Ashely let out a tired sigh, even though it was the middle of the day and he was done with classes. Nothing like the feeling of making it through school and then getting to go home for the rest of the day. He felt bad for Clair because she had to stay on campus a little longer for a class that was latter in the day. It was around 2:30 and Ashely was ready for lunch then a nap. Nothing beat taking a nap in the middle of the day. Smiling to himself, Ashely made it back to his dorm room and unlocked the door and came into the living room. The place was barren. Unlike his roommates, his classes were all in the morning and theirs were all later. Phil was the first to get back later today around 5 or so, while Fred and Frank both had their last class together till 7.

Heading to the kitchen area, Ashely looked for something to eat for lunch. Not finding much in the fridge he looked a little longer and found some ramen. Getting a pot, he started to boil water to make a bowl of ramen to eat for lunch. While he waited for the water to cook, he thought about his roommates and how diverse they were from each other. Phil was the star football player, he was a wide receiver for the team and the captain for the team. He could be a party animal sometimes and could whip a party into shape in matter of seconds. Oh, and the fact that Phil had connections to alcohol was also a plus. Fred on the other hand was a major video gamer, Ashely was surprised he didn't skip class to game all day, again. The cool thing about Fred was he always shared his stuff. Food, drinks, games, and even his stash. Then there was Frank. Frank was possible the most laid-back guy there was. There could be a fire and he would be the only person calm and collective while everyone freaked out. He had the best roommates ever.

It wasn't long before the water was boiling and Ashely removed it form the stove and prepared his noodles. With a bowl full of ramen, Ashely headed toward his room and closed the door. Opening his computer and surfed the web as he ate his meal. It wasn't long before he was finished and closed his laptop. He needed to sleep. Jumping into bed, Ashely prepared for his nap. It didn't take too long before he was fast asleep.

Ashely was woken up by the sound of the apartment door closing. Looking at the clock he noticed he had been sleeping for a couple of hours. Phil had to be home. Getting out of his bed, Ashely decided to talk to Phil. Ashely came out of his room and saw Phil drinking some water. As soon as Phil saw Ashley he gave him an apologetic look.

"Shit, did I wake you up?"

"What," Ashely asked. "No."

"You have bed hair," Phil said trying not to laugh.

Ashely quickly tried to straighten his hair that betrayed what he recently was doing. "I got a question to ask."

"What kind of question?"

"So, you got a lot of guy friends right," Ashely started.

"Dude, I like you and all but please don't have me ask them if they are into you," Phil said dreading where this conversation was heading.

"What? No, I mean, that wasn't what I was going to ask. My sister is throwing a party this weekend and she was wondering if I could get some guys to come over too."

Phil looked relived. "Oh, yeah defiantly man."

"Great," Ashely said excited. Then followed up with a more sheepish response, "And about you asking your friends about me..." Phil just rolled his eyes at Ashely.

It was Saturday and Ashely's work shift was coming close to an end. Clair's party literally started when Ashely got off. He would need to change and shower and then head over to Clair's with his roommates and their friends that were coming. Phil already had his buddies pick up enough alcohol to make the night a very enjoyable time. The only thing that was left for Ashely was to make it through the next hour and a half and then it was going to get wicked tonight.

Ashely was putting up some items on the shelf in the store to keep them stocked up for the customers. It was a mundane job but a job none the less. It wouldn't be long before he would swap shifts with the next employee and would be free to party all night. Ashely couldn't help but let his mind wander as he finished his task and went on to the next task. Ashely was so engrossed in his work he didn't notice the customer watching him. It wasn't long before the customer headed toward Ashely.

"Hello there, miss, you work here," the man asked.

Ashely did his best not to seem annoyed at the obvious answer to the question and the fact that he was a sir and not a miss. Turning around Ashely looked at the man and gave him a smile greeting him, "How can I help?"

"Aren't you a cutie, I was wondering if you can help me, miss..." he looked at the name tag, "Ashely."

"Actually sir, it's mister," Ashely corrected.

The man seemed to look confused for a second and smiled, "Really? Cause I'm sure the customer is always right, and I think that it's miss..."

Ashely was disgusted. This wasn't the first time someone hit on him at work, and probably won't be the last. "What did you need," Ashely asked trying to get this over with.

The man didn't seem to take the hint of how Ashely didn't really want to talk to him, "Now, is that any way to treat a customer? Where's that smile?" When Ashely didn't smile at his remark this seemed to make the man upset, "Being rude to such a loyal customer would be a bad move for you."

Ashely frowned at him, "Excuse me?"

"Do you want to keep your job," The man said sounding like he owned the store. He stepped closer to Ashely, "I said I need help, Miss..."

Ashely was about to do something that would have most likely got him fired when his coworker came in to take over for him. "Hey Ash."

Ashely turned toward his coworker and couldn't believe how well the timing was. Well, it was time for him to leave. "Hey Ricky, can you take care of him," Ashely said ignoring the customer as it wasn't his problem any more.

"Yeah, sure. I'll see you late," Ricky told Ashely.

Just as Ashely was about to leave the aisle that held both Ricky and that jerk of a customer the man had to say something. "I'll see you around Ashely, you and that pretty little ass of yours," the man said rudely.

Ashely didn't turn around but under his breath he said, "Yes you will..."

"Ashy!" Clair greeted Ashely as she opened the dorm room door and let him into her apartment. She gave Ashely as quick hug and pulled him inside. "Come on in," Clair said to the other guys that came with Ashely. Including Ashely there were a total of 7 guys that came to join Clair's party. It was Ashely, Phil, Frank, and Fred. Then it was Phil's 3 other friends he brought, Zack, Brandon, and William.

As Ashely walked into the room he looked around the college apartment. It was a simple 4 bedrooms and 2-bathroom apartment that most of the college students were used to. Ashely saw the other girls that were already at the party waiting for the rest of them to arrive. There was a total of 4 of them counting Clair. It was Debbie, Monica, and Sarah

"I brought beer," Zack shouted.

The girls in the room seemed to perk up at the mention of the promised alcohol. It didn't take long before Zack was handing out drinks to everyone and the party started to get moving. Ashely looked through the small mass of people in the semi small apartment. It got very crowded as everyone started to chat with each others and mingling together. He spotted Clair talking to William near the kitchen and decided to head over to them.

"What major are you," Clair asked William.

"I haven't decided. I'm thinking maybe like music or art."

"I love music," Clair told him.

"What kind," William asked.

"What kind do you think," Clair asked giving him a smirk.

William couldn't help but laugh at her question. Before he could answer Ashely cut in. "She likes metal."

Clair looked to Ashely with a frown, "Ashy, come on. It's more fun when they guess."

"Really, metal," William asked surprised with a grin. "You don't look like someone who would listen to metal."

"William is in a band," Ashely added.

"What do you play," Clair asked sounding very interested in this topic.

"Guitar mostly but I also cover vocals," William answered.

"Hey Clair, is it ok if throw some music on," Ashely asked.

"Yeah go ahead," Clair told him.

Ashely left Clair to flirt more with William as he went to put on some party music. Looking around the room it seemed everyone was doing fine. He was glad that everyone was getting along so far. Once Ashely found a good sound track, he put it on the speakers and let the jams fill the room.

"I love this song," one of Clair's roommates shouted in excitement.

"Anyone down for a drinking game," Zach asked as he looked for a worthy challenger.

It wasn't long before everyone was enjoying themselves even more. A few of the girls were dancing to the music while Zach tried showing off his amazing drinking skills. Clair was still talking to William and they seemed to be getting along fine.

After a short internal debate on what to do, Ashely figured he should get a few more drinks into him before dancing. Grabbing a few drinks Ashely went by a small table that was set up and Zach was playing a drinking game with Phil. They were playing a card game and it did look like Zach was winning. It was long before Zach won and Phil was forced to finish his drink.

"Undefeated," Zach said proudly.

"Yeah yeah yeah," Phil said downing his drink in a matter of seconds. "I want a rematch."

"Anytime," Zach said unphased.

"Can we play something that everyone can enjoy," Ashely asked trying to get in on some of the fun.

Ashely, Zach, Phil, and Debbie decided on a game and started to pass out the cards for a friendly drinking game. It wasn't long before Ashely started to feel more relaxed as he started to enjoy the company at the table. Sadly, that didn't mean Ashely was good at the drinking game. It wasn't long before Ashely lost and was forced to finish his beer before anyone else.

"No fair, you all teamed up on me," Ashely said upset at being the first loser of the night.

"You make it too easy for us," Phil said laughing.

"Whatever," Ashely sulked. "I'll win next time."

"That's the spirit," Zach said.

It wasn't long before Zach and Debbie were the last two left in the round. "Your pretty good," Zach told Debbie.

"Not good, the best," Debbie said as she played her last move and beat Zach.

"OHHHH," Phil shouted at Zach. "You got owned!"

"Beginners luck," Zach said as he shuffled the cards and started another round.

Ashely waited until he got his cards to open another beer. He was already starting to feel the effects of the first couple of beers and it was showing. Ashely again, was the first person out of this round.

"Oh, come on," Ashely said a little upset at how easily it was for them to pick him off.

"Drink up buddy," Phil cheer him on.

"You guys aren't picking on my Ashy are you," Clair called out from across the room.

"We're just teaching him not to play with the big boys," Zach mocked.

"Big boys my butt," Ashely mumbled into his drink as he was forced to finish his drink. Out of drinks Ashely looked around the room with a slight buzz. Everyone was having a good time and were a few drinks in. Now seemed like a good time for Ashely to make his move.

"I'll be right back," Ashely said getting up and heading over to Clair.

"I'm going to use the bathroom," Ashely told her as he headed past her to use the bathroom down the hallway.

"Wait, the toilet is broken, you need to use the other one," Clair told him.

"Perfect," Ashely said as he turned around and headed to the only working bathroom for the night. Heading into the bathroom, Ashely locked the door and pulled down his pants. "Now for the real party to begin..."

Tucker was home alone after going to the store and picking up some groceries and other supplies. He was cooking dinner and was about to eat something when he felt a weird tug on his entire body. Suddenly Tucker wasn't home anymore. He was somewhere completely different. Before he could even get his sense back in check he felt a hot warm salty liquid hit his mouth and start to fill it up forcing him to let out a disgusted sound as he gargled the strange liquid. He tried to move or close his mouth but he couldn't and it wasn't long before he was able to see what was going on.

In front and above him stood that employee that he was giving a hard time with a not even a few hours ago. To his horror he watched him look down at him with an evil smirk. Then Tucker saw why his mouth was being assaulted by the steaming hot liquid... it was coming out of the kid's penis. He was being peed on. With renewed horror Tucker tried to move or at least stop the stream of golden liquid from hitting his mouth but he couldn't. He was stuck. In fact, it was now that he realized what was going on, he was in a bathroom. Tucker didn't know what was happen except that his mouth was being filled with urine. Finally, after minute the stream slowed down to a dribble and then a few drips.

"Ahhh, much better," Ashely said as he pulled up his pants.

"What's going on," Tucker screamed/gurgled.

Ashely didn't show the slightest recognition of hearing him or caring. He reached out and hit something behind Tucker's vision and all of a sudden, he felt the warm liquid in his mouth get forced down his throat as he had to swallow everything. It was then that Tucker realized what was happening. He was a toilet.

No sooner did that thought pop into his head he immediately started to freak out and do whatever he could to move or at least let Ashely know about his predicament. He felt his saliva or water fill his mouth slightly as he could do nothing as he sat there waiting. Ashely turned around and left the bathroom.

"Thank goodness, I about peed myself," Said someone off in the distance. There was the sound of a closing door and in stepped another person into Tucker's field of vision. The female looked down at the Tucker

"Help me," Tucker shouted.

No sooner did he say that did he watch in horror as the female took her pants off and turned around to sit on him.

"Nooooo," Tucker cried as he felt the warm flesh of the new person collide with what was now his lips. He could only look up at the back off the female as she sat on him. There was a sound that filled the air as a heated liquid splashed into Tucker's mouth, warming the cold water that was sitting in his mouth. The pee flowed out of the stranger as she was completely unaware that she was peeing in someone's mouth. Tucker felt the salty flavor fill his nonexistent taste receptors and made him gag. Finally, the female stopped peeing. Then he watched as she reached over to the side and could hear the sound of the toilet paper roll being used. She was wiping herself clean. As soon as she was done, Tucker felt the papery texture land in his maw as he could literally do nothing. The female stood up and pulled up her pants and reached past Tucker. "Please don't," He begged not wanting to do what was about to happen next. She didn't listen as she flushed. Tucker was again forced to swallow everything in his mouth as any good toilet was supposed to do...

Ashely was heading back to the card table to play another drinking game. It looked like more people were joining as everyone, including Clair joined them at the party table. With everyone joining now, they had to switch up the game to something more geared toward a larger group of people. Ashely joined in and the party reached new heights as everyone was jokingly having fun and drinking together. The night went on as everyone got more and more drunk. Even Ashely was starting to feel tipsy as he nearly fell out of his chair a few times. The games quickly devolved into a simple truth or dare drinking game. Anytime someone could perform a task they had to drink.

"Ok Ashy," Clair said as she did her best not to spill her drink. "Truth or dare?"

"Truuuth," Ashely said knowing where his dare always went for him.

"Boring," Everyone whined.

"Make it dare or dare," Zach said which everyone agreed, except for Ashely who still had to go first.

"Fine," Ashely conceded. "Dare or dare," Ashely said already knowing where this was heading.

"Ok, ok... I dare you to... kiss the cutest boy here," Clair said. All the girls seemed to whoop and holler at the most commonly used dare that Ashely always had to perform in these games. All the guys in the room seemed to instantly sober up and realized what was happening.

"Maybe just truth or dare," Zach said.

"Noooo, we started this it's up to Ashy to pick now. Come on Ashy, whose it going to be," Clair said dying to know. Ashely looked around the table and knew who he'd pick but didn't know if it would be as welcoming as Ashely wanted it.

"My cute or your cute," Ashely asked dreading her response.

"You pick," Clair said with a wicked look on her face. She really liked to pull this on Ashely to the point he didn't even know why he played it with her.

Ashely let out a tired sigh and said, "Fine."

All the guys got extremely uncomfortable and nervous as the girls couldn't stop getting excited at the thought of who he was going to kiss.

"I just want this person to know. That I like him a lot," Ashely said getting up out of his chair and started to walk around. Ashely looked at all the guys sitting at the table trying to think of who he was going to pick. "He's always around and I see him every day." Zach, William, and Brandon all seemed to let out a relived sigh as he was obviously talking about one of his roommates and dodged a bullet there. Ashely stopped behind right behind Phil. "I hope that you enjoy this as much as I do," Ashely said stand right above Phil.

Everyone let out an excited squeal or an OHHH, except for Phil who felt his stomach flip at those words. Phil didn't move as he expected Ashely to lean in and kiss him. He wasn't sure what he was going to do but he was afraid that he might react out of instinct and that may lead to something bad happening. "Don't do it Ash," Phil said panicked expecting for him to sneak in the kiss any second. Unable to wait any longer Phil turned around with his hands up to keep Ashely away from him. To his shock he saw Ashely leaning into the mirror that hung behind him.

"Hey there sexy," Ashely said as he kissed his reflection.

Phil never felt so relived in his life as he realized the joke that Ashely played on everyone.

"Classic," Clair laughed.

"That doesn't count," Zach said laughing at Phil. "You should have seen your face man."

"Shut up," Phil said. Suddenly he felt Ashely hug him from behind.

"I like you, but not like that," Ashely told him.

Laughing Phil said, "Same here."

"I guess it's my turn," Ashely said heading back to his seat and taking another drink.

Zach couldn't help but keep laughing, "He got you good, man."

Not wanting to have Phil the only one embarrassed right now, Ashely felt compelled to give Zach something to laugh about, "Since you thought it was so funny, Zach, I dare you to ..." Ashely looked around the table and picked someone he thought might make this hilarious, "Give Debbie a kiss."

"What," Zach asked.

Before he could react, Debbie said, "Don't be a pussy." She grabbed him and went in and kissed him practically pull him out of his seat. Ashely laughed as he never expects this to happen. They were stuck together for a full minute before Debbie pulled away from Zach. "Not bad," She said as she took a drink. Zach on the other hand was caught off guard completely and was stunned in his seat.

"You should see your face," Phil whispered to him.

"S-shut up," Zach said trying to regain his composer.

The game went on as everyone tried to up the dares to do stupid things to see who would break first. It finally got to the point where no one could think of anything or were too drunk to come up with a decent dare. The song in the background changed and suddenly, Monica, to Ashely's right, nearly jumped out of her seat.

"I LOVE THIS SONG OMG," She turned to Ashely and before he could say anything she pulled him out of his chair and started to dance with him. She had Ashely in front of herself as she started to move to the music.

"Go on Ash show her your moves," Frank said encouraging him.

Ashely not one to back down from a dance off, started to dance too showing off his moves to Monica.

"Nice moves," Monica said as she did her best not to stumble from either drinking or the sudden twirl she did.

"Thanks, you too," Ashely said amazed at her dance moves. It wasn't long before Sarah, Brandon, Clair and William joined in on their little dance party. Ashely was enjoying himself as he danced in sync with the music and everyone else. He was about to turn to the others and get them to join when he noticed that Fred was passed out on the table. He may like to smoke but he was something of a light weight when it came to drinking. As for Zach and Debbie, Ashley didn't see them at the table. He was going to look for them when Monica pulled him back into the dance off that she challenged him to.

Tucker was still in the dark when he heard all the partying happening outside of the bathroom. He didn't know how many people were out there but he dreaded every second that passed. Suddenly the door opened in a quick motion and the lights flashed on blinding him with the sudden light, unable to block it out without using his eyelids. There was the sound of the door closing and loud thump as a large mass bumped into the sink next to Tucker. He prayed it wasn't a drunk fat person.

Then he heard it, it was the sound of heavy making out as he realized it was two people and not one.

"God, stop being such a pussy and grab them," a female voice demanded.

"Whatever you say," A male voice replied as he did what the female wanted.

"You like them," She asked.

"Damn... they feel nice Debbie," the male replied. Suddenly there was the sound of making out again as both of the figures, that Tucker couldn't see started to get more physical than before. Tucker could only imagine who they were as they still weren't in view yet.

"Fuck me, fuck me now Zach," Debbie demanded.

"I.. I um don't have a condom-"

"Then you're lucky I'm on the pill," was her remark. Suddenly there was the sound of clothes being removed as it sounded like that was all that Zach was waiting for. Then Tucker could see them as the two strangers fumbled into his view. Zach was already getting off Debbie's bra as she had him pulled in close and not letting go of his mouth. Tucker could only look up as Zach and Debbie were getting closer and closer to him. Suddenly Debbie broke away from Zach as soon as he got her top off. She quickly removed the rest of her clothes and then returned the favor for him. When both sets of clothes were off Tucker got a good view of Zach's manhood at full attention. He was ready to move onto stage two. Tucker could only watch as Debbie grabbed Zach's member and nearly dragged him toward her by his member. If it hurt, Zach gave no indication of it as he followed her like a dog on a leash. The towering giants were getting closer to Tucker until Debbie's backside blocked out the light. She turned around so her front was looking down at Tucker as she spread her legs and with one hand on Tucker, she used the other to lead Zach home.

Zach wasted no time in sliding into Debbie as he couldn't believe how lucky he got here. Debbie was hot, but damn he didn't expect her to be this into him, especially after that kiss. He would have to remember to give Ashely a gift for that nice set up there. Not one to squander a good gift Zach slowly pushed into Debbie getting her to let out a satisfying sound.

"Fuck me," She said.

"That's what I'm doing," Zach said laughing.

Tucker watched as the Giantess hovered over top of him. As Zach pushed into Debbie he watched as her tits swayed with Zach's movements. It was a beloved sight for Tucker. It didn't take long for Debbie to start getting into it as she made sounds of approval. It didn't take long for Debbie to take one of her hands off of Tucker and moved it down to help stimulate her pleasure. She furiously rubbed at her clit as she demanded that Zach moved faster. Trying to oblige her demand, Zach sped up as fast as he could and plowed into her faster than he thought he could in his drunken state. Tucker was enjoying this until he felt the intense pressure of two people pushing into him that he started to realize that maybe they should slow down with their love making. Instead they seemed to only go at it more furiously then before as Debbie started to moan louder than before.

"YES," She said gasping as Zach must have reached somewhere that pleased her. "Harder," She demanded as she rubbed her clit like she was trying to start a fire or something. She was lost in her own world of bliss as she didn't care about anything expect getting off right now. That was when it happened. She felt a tremor rolling up her body as it shook, she didn't stop attacking her clit as the signs of her orgasm were imminent.

Tucker watched as Debbie closed her eyes and opened her mouth in a silent scream of pleasure as she climaxed. Suddenly to Tucker's disgust he felt a liquid shot out from above as it started to spray everywhere. Debbie was squirting on all over the place as she orgasmed. Tucker didn't know if Zach cared or not but he kept pounding into Debbie as she released her bladder all over the toilet seat and below spraying it with her jucies.

"Yesssss," Debbie squealed as she didn't care anymore as she felt her knees buckled and fell forward until she pulled Zach out of her and was mounting the toilet seat and releasing the rest of her bladder into the water below.

Zach wanted to say something about how he was so close but didn't want to bother Debbie as she finished climaxing and peeing at the same time. When she was done she let out a post orgasmic sigh as she leaned on the toilet trying to remember where she was.

"So do you think I can finish," Zach asked still with his throbbing member sticking out in the open. Debbie caught her breath and was about to get up when her legs wobbled and she wasn't able to move very well. Debbie didn't say anything causing Zach to look concerned about her. "Do you want me to get you help," Zach asked concerned.

Debbie turned her head and gave him a nasty grin, "No. Fuck me. Fuck me in the ass," Debbie demanded. Zach was stunned for a moment. She was a freak. A freaky sexy sex machine.

"Ok, let me clean up," Zach said.

"Leave it," Debbie said already maneuvering Zach to take a seat.

Tucker was appalled at the remark as Zach helped Debbie up and moved her so Debbie was straddling him while Zach turned his bare butt around and sat down on Tucker's mouth. Tucker couldn't see but he felt an even more immense pressure baring down on him as he felt his lips start to creak from the weight of two people on top of him.

Zach wasn't one to back down but he was skeptical about this already feeling uncomfortable about sitting on Debbie's post organismic mess on the seat, "You sure about his."

"Shut up," Debbie said as she lowered herself onto Zach. Zach couldn't help but twitch in response of entering Debbie again. But this time it was tighter then before as he felt Debbie's walls clench down on him from the intrusion. "Damn your big. I just might keep you around," Debbie said as she felt the massive meat stick slide deep and true in her.

"Thanks, I think," Zach said not sure about that remark.

"Get moving big boy," Debbie said as she wanted to feel another orgasm tonight before she passed out.

Zach used his strength to help lift Debbie up a little and then slide her back down into his lap. He started out slow due to how tight Debbie was but she was a pro, as she loosened up and took him deeper and deeper in her butt. It wasn't long before Zach was back to plowing the girl in his lap.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Debbie moaned as she started to get feeling back into her legs. She started to help Zach penetrate deeper as she bounced up and down in his lap. She could hear the toilet seat below them creak from the pressure but she didn't give a damn.

Tucker cried out in pain as the sheer weight and force that the two large bodies were producing. Each fuck caused his lips to creak and painfully remind him where he was. The sounds above got faster as the rhythm increased to the point that Debbie was moaning constantly.

"Close, I'm close. Harder," Debbie begged.

"FUUUUUUCK," Zach growled as he thrusted to the point he was lifting himself off the seat with Debbie in his lap. He could feel himself bang into Debbie's soft rear and back down on the hard toilet lid.

Tucker cried out in pain when he felt something creak to the point it sounded like it was breaking. Suddenly Debbie and Zach bounced up in the perfect synchronization that they both came down at the same time with all their weight and slammed down on Tucker. Tucker felt it, his lips crack as the toilet seat snapped in different places due to the pressure. Tucker felt the two people above stop moving as they let out an orgasmic sound. Tucker could only stay there as Zach came in Debbie's ass filling her up like she wanted.

"I think we broke the seat," Zach said coming down from his orgasm.

Debbie just shrugged, "Not my toilet."

Zach couldn't help but laugh as he got up off the toilet with Debbie. He looked down and saw that they did in fact break the toilet seat, where the seat was supposed to make a ring, there were multiple cracks scatter over the seat.

"Come on," Debbie said getting her clothes on.

"Don't you want to," Zach said nodding his head toward the toilet.

"I'm tired, in the morning," Debbie said almost falling down from the intense sex and the amount of alcohol in her system.

Tucker felt the blood or whatever it would be for him run cold at those words.

Ashely watched Zach and Debbie come from the bathroom. Debbie was practically being dragged by Zach as they headed to the other side of the apartment to her bed.

"Looks like someone got lucky," Brandon said laughing till he fell down. Ashely looked over to him and realized he passed out.

"Umm, ok," Phil said not sure if he should move him.

Ashely turned back to Monica who was still dancing. Suddenly she collided with him and laughed. "I'm soooo drunk right now," Monica giggled.

"Maybe you should get some rest," Sarah said sounding concerned for her and realizing how bad it was.

"No," She said. "I want to dance some more," Monic said as she grabbed another drink and tried to down it while dancing. It wasn't until she was done with the drink did she realize this was a mistake. "Oh... oh I don't feel so good..."

"Monica," Clair asked as she looked concerned. "Oh, shit. Watch out," Clair said as she helped Monica stand up.

"I think..." Monica turned pale, "Bathroom," She said stumbling toward the bathroom.

"Let me help," Sarah said as she and Clair help lead Monica to the bathroom.

"Do you need help," William called after them.

"No," Both Sarah and Clair said at once.

"I don't think she wants anyone to see this," Clair told them as they lead her into the bathroom.

Tucker was still crying over the fact that his lips were shattered. Suddenly the lights turned on and 3 hot girls came into the bathroom. Two of them were carrying a third between them. Tucker didn't recognize any of them.

"Here you go Monica," One of the girls said as she brought her closer to Tucker.

"Umm, Clair," the other girl that was helping Monica said. "The seat."

"What the hell," Clair said. "Fucking Debbie. Sarah can you please clean up the seat, I'll have to talk to Debbie about this, cause I'm not buying a new toilet seat."

Tucker felt Sarah take some toilet paper and clean up the mess that Debbie left from her fucking that was still drying on him after she left. As soon as they were done Tucker watched as Monica turned green just in time.

"Watch out," Clair said as Monica rushed over to Tucker and stuck her head into his mouth and released her guts.

Tucker felt like throwing up too as he felt the hot mucky vomit shoot out of the drunk girl's mouth and into his. It filled his mouth as the chunks of food and alcohol and stomach contents flooded his mouth as it hit the water and filled up his mouth. He couldn't do anything but cry out as he felt the girl heave again and another wave of juices shot up and into him. This happened a few more times until she stopped and pulled away leaving Tucker there holding her entire nights worth of food and liquor.

"Better," Clair asked helping Monica up.

"Yeah," She whispered. "I think I'm done-"

No sooner did she say that did her checks start to budge as another wave of puke came up. Tucker watched as she rushed back to him and threw up even more into him. He cringed as he was able to taste the bile that filled his mouth to the point that he was heaving with her too. Finally, after multiple waves of vomiting Monica stopped.

"You done," Sarah asked. Monica nodded as she got up off the toilet bowl. "Do you want to spend the night in here," Sarah asked.

Tucker screamed through the mouth full of vomit at the idea. He didn't want to be puked in over and over again all-night long.

Monica shook her head no. "Bed... please."

"Ok," Clair said, "But I'm moving the trash can into your room," Clair said picking up the bathroom trash can. Tucker watched as the three girls left the bathroom and forgetting to flush.

"Why me," Tucker asked out loud feeling the upchuck floating in his mouth.

Ashely helped move Monica to her bed as Clair got some water for her. As Ashely tried to tuck her in she kept reaching out to him and giggling.

"What's so funny," Ashely asked.

"Your so cute," Monica said trying to touch his face. "Why are you so cute," She said again completely drunk out of her mind.

"Shhh, you need to get some sleep. I'll tell you later," Ashely said trying to get Monica to get some rest.

"Cute..." Was the last thing she said as she passed out.

Clair came into the room and set the water down near Monica's nightstand. "I'm going to sleep in here with her, just in case. Are you guys heading back?"

"I don't think so," Ashely said for everyone. "We're all a little fucked up right now. I think we'll just crash on the floor or couch."

"If you want, you can use my room," Clair told Ashely.

"You sure, I could watch her," Ashely offered.

"I'm sure," Clair said.

"Ok," Ashely said as he left Monica's room. "I'll see you tomorrow."

Ashely help get William and Phil comfortable as Frank and Brandon seemed to be fine still passed out on the floor and table. William got one of the couches and Phil took the other. "See you in the morning," Ashely told them.

"Fun party," Phil said.

Ashely laughed, "Yeah, it was."

With that Ashely headed to Clair's bed and jumped in. He was going to regret the morning when he got up. Hangovers were always the worse.

Debbie woke up with a massive headache. Damn hangovers...

Rolling over in her bed she saw someone there with here. Freezing on the spot she looked at the strange person. Who was he? Debbie remembered a little of last night but not a lot. What was his name again? Tim, Tom, Thomas, Ted... it started with a T she was sure. Deciding that it wasn't a big deal, Debbie rolled out of bed. The moment she sat up she felt a familiar pain in her bottom that told her that she did something with last night. Debbie let out a groan as she realized what transpired last night. Then there were was the familiar feeling of having to go to the bathroom from all the drinking last night. Trying not to wake up the other person, Debbie opened her door and headed to the bathroom right across the hall. She turned on the light and was about to go to the bathroom when she remembered that it was broken. Shit.

Debbie needed to go and she had to use the other bathroom. Heading toward it she stopped and noticed that there 4 other guys in the living room passed out. Some party... Debbie walked around one of the tables with someone knocked out with their head on the table. Debbie creeped toward the bathroom and turned on the lights.

She saw the toilet and gagged.

"What the hell," She said as she looked at it.

Tucker couldn't sleep as he still had about a gallon of puke in his mouth filling all his senses of smell and taste. Tucker didn't know how long this nightmare was going to last but he prayed that it would end soon. No sooner did he think this did the light turn on blinding him. He heard a familiar voice from last night. The familiar face of Debbie came into view and Tucker knew that she was hung over. The look on her face said it all. She must have been blacked out from last night's fuck session on him that he still could feel. In fact, his mouth was still cracked from it. Debbie let out a sound of disgust as she flushed Tucker allowing him to swallow down the disgusting left overs that floated around in him. Unfortunately, as soon as he was down flushing, did Debbie pulled down her bottoms and turned around and presented her rear for Tucker to look at.

Debbie didn't waste any time as she plopped her butt on the toilet seat and closed her eyes. Tucker could do nothing but wait for Debbie to finish peeing in him before getting up off him. As if Debbie could read his mind, Debbie let out a relaxing sigh and the sound of urine hitting porcelain filled the air. Tucker could feel the powerful steam of Debbie's last night binge drinking hitting the inside of his mouth. The strong scent of urine fill Tucker's mouth as he still could do nothing but wait for her to finish up. Sadly, Debbie had a lot to drink and she was there for a good 3 minutes or more as she released her bladder until it was empty. Tucker was getting used to the taste of the pee that seemed to never end. The waterfall of steaming hot pee turned into a slow dribble.

"I need to stop drinking," Debbie said to herself as she continued to sit on top of Tucker.

What was she doing? Tucker didn't understand she should have cleaned herself up and left already. Yet she didn't move. Was she taking a nap?

Suddenly Tucker's thoughts were interrupted by a loud and powerful burst of air that filled his mouth with an awful taste. It was a foul stench that was trapped in Tucker's open mouth as Debbie continued to sit on top of him keeping the fart trapped within. Then there was a louder and longer lasting fart that Debbie pushed out into the toilet bowl. She couldn't help but let out a laugh.

"Much better," Debbie said sounding relieved. Tucker on the other hand was in hell as the toxic fumes stayed sealed in his mouth allowing him to both taste and smell it in the enclosed space. Debbie let out a few more toots as she sat on the toilet trying to sober up from the heavy drink from the night before. Debbie gave a grunt and was rewarded with another blast of gas that echoed below her.

"Almost there," Debbie said to herself as she continued to sit there on Tucker grunting and moaning. Tucker didn't know what she was talking about when suddenly she let out a groan. It wasn't until Debbie made a loud grunt when there was an explosion that filled Tucker's mouth with a crappy taste. The sound of liquid pouring into a liquid filled the air. Debbie didn't stop as she kept grunting and let lose her bowels until they were done evacuate themselves. Tucker screamed out in miser as Debbie was pooping out all the night's alcohol and snack food that she ate. "Oh shit," Debbie said as another wave of waste blasted out of her behind and into the awaiting maw below her. Tucker couldn't get the foul taste out of his mind as he wanted to puke up everything he had in his nonexistent stomach right now. Yet he was unable to as he had to stay there and wait until Debbie was done, which didn't seem like anytime soon. "Fuck," Debbie said as the eruption from her butt started to become less and less frequent. After a couple of minutes, she finally was done.

Tucker didn't want to think about what was in his mouth right now as he gagged over and over again. Soon he would be forced to swallow it all...

Debbie grabbed some toilet paper and wiped up after herself. "Much, much better," Debbie told herself as she pulled up her pants and reached for the handle.

Tucker was forced to swallow the mass of liquid waste that Debbie left for him. It was foul and unimaginable. Tucker couldn't do anything but cry from this experience. Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Yeah," Debbie asked opening the door.

"I got to take a shit," said a male voice. Tucker felt his entire body scream out in horror at what he was about to go through again. Tucker cried even more when he saw the man walk into view not even giving him time to prepare himself as he started to take off his pants.

Ashely woke up kind of late in the day as he was hungover. Getting out of Clair's bed he opened the door and was greeted by Clair, Sarah, and Debbie. They were sitting around looking just as bad as Ashely felt if not worse.

"Where is everyone," Ashely asked.

"They left," Clair told him. "How are you feeling?"

"I should be asking you guys that," Ashely said laughing. "Where's Monica?"

No sooner did Ashely asked this did the bathroom door open and Monica walked out of the bathroom holding her stomach.

"ohhhh," She whined. "I don't want to drink ever again."

Clair couldn't help but smile at that comment as she knew it was a lie. "You all want to get some breakfast," Clair offered.

"Yes," Everyone said at once.

"Ok let me change," Clair said as she got up and headed to her room to get some clothes.

Ashely decided now would be a good time to use the bathroom before leaving. Ashely headed into the bathroom and heard the fan was on. Monica must have really needed to go cause Ashely had to hold his nose when he came in. Locking the door, Ashely walked over to the toilet and noticed how bad it was from last night and this morning's use. Ashely proceeded to pull his pants down when he heard a wailing cry from the toilet.

"Oh stop your crying," Ashely told him.

"W-w-what..." Tucker said shocked more than anything else. "You can understand me?"

"Duh," Ashely told.

"Please, I'm sorry. I am. I learned my lesson. I swear! I'll do anything please just change me back!"

Ashely stood there over him as he looked down at the toilet. "Fine. I'll turn you back."

"Thank you," Tucker cried out in relief. "Thank you," he said again looking up at Ashely.

"Let's see, todays Sunday so I'll turn you back to normal in..." Ashely started to count on his fingers. Tucker felt his blood run cold as Ashely went onto 2, 3, 4, 5 then to his next hand until he stopped at 7.

"7 DAYS!"

"Oh you thought that was days? Oh no... that was years."

"Y-y-y-" Tucker couldn't say it.

"Year," Ashely said grinning at his despair.

"NOOO," Tucker screamed out.

"Now," Ashely said pulling down his underwear and presenting his ass to Tucker. "get ready for my pretty little ass, just like you wanted."

Tucker could do nothing but cry out and beg for mercy as Ashely sat down and proceeded to use him as the toilet that he was...

Ashely walked out the bathroom, "Nothing like taking a good dump."

"Eww," Clair said. "that's disgusting."

"What? You're acting like you didn't take a shit this morning."

"I mean..." Clair started.

"It felt like my anus threw up," Monica said as she didn't seem to hide what happen to her.

"Same," Debbie replied.

Clair didn't say anything but Ashely knew for a fact that she did too.

"You owe us a new toilet seat," Clair said to Debbie.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Debbie replied. "I told you I'll get you another one."

"When will your other bathroom get fixed," Ashely asked Clair.

Clair let out an annoyed sound, "Not for another couple of weeks. I swear if we have to keep using the same bathroom, that toilet won't last another week."

Ashely couldn't help but giggle at that thought, "I don't know, he looks like he can take it."

"He?" Clair asked confused.

"I just like to think of it as a he," Ashely answered.

Clair and the other girls couldn't help but laugh as they headed out of the dorm room. Debbie said, "Then he is in for a long month."