#13 reasons why oneshot

“You’re so about to lose Jensen!” Justin moves to the edge of the couch.

“Yeah right Justin!” Clay begins to frantically push buttons on his controller.

“You haven’t won a game yet, loser!” Justin starts leaning towards Clay, nudging him.

“Stop trying to mess with me!” Clay nudges back. “Oh! Oh! Oh!” Clay begins standing up as his character on the screen punches Justin’s, knocking him out. “Oh…” Clay squints his eyes and he can feel the poop he’s been holding in slip out of his butt and into his pants.

“What was that?” Justin looks up at Clay.

“Nothing…”

“You made a face… and now I’m starting to smell something.”

“You’re just upset that I won.” Clay turns around to face Justin, keeping his legs and butt cheeks together.

“You’re lying.” Justin jumps to his feet. “You pooped your pants!” Justin begins laughing.

“What…” Clay has no response.

“I can’t believe you pooped your pants.” Justin can’t stop laughing.

“I didn’t…”

“Fine. Then take your pants off.”

“What?”

“I’ll pay you five bucks if you take your pants and undies off and show me your poop.”

“What?” Clay is so dumbfounded.

“Ten.”

“No!”

“Twenty.”

“No!”

“Thirty, but that’s my final offer.”

“Fine.” Clay smiles.

“You were going to do it anyway weren’t you?”

“Of course.” Clay pulls his pants down.

“Whatever.” Justin takes thirty bucks out of his pants and hands it to Clay.

“Thank you.” Clay pulls his underwear down, a medium-sized piece of poop just sitting squished in the middle.

“Oh wow…” Justin licks his lips.

“What was that?”

“What was what?”

“You licked your lips.”

“No I didn’t.”

“Yes you did!”

“Fine!” Justin steps up to Clay, very close. “It smells good.”

“Really?” Clay takes a small sniff of his poop. “I guess…”

“Can I… have a taste?”

“What!?” Clay is confused but isn’t as weirded out as he thinks he should be.

“I just want a little taste.”

“Sure?” Clay hands Justin his underwear.

Justin moves down and immediately and quickly takes a bite out of Clay’s poop.

“Oh my god!” Clay freaks out and steps back.

“Oh… my… god…” Justin moans as he chews and swallows the poop.

“I can’t believe you just did that!” Clay runs his hands through his hair and sits down on his bed.

“Well… it’s not really my first time…” Justin licks the poop on the underwear like it’s a popsicle.

“I can tell!”

“Are you alright?” Justin is worried this might change things between them.

“Yeah… it just… it just… it just got me really hard seeing you do that.” Clay blurts out.

“Really?” Justin steps closer to Clay, taking a small bite out of the poop.

“Oh yeah…” Clay moans..

“Do you still have some poop to let out?” Justin asks as he walks up to the bed, looking down at Clay.

“A little.” Just then Justin flips Clay roughly around onto his knees on the bed.

Justin doesn’t waste time as he puts his face into Clay’s ass. Clay feels Justin’s tongue slip into his hole and wriggles around.

“Oh…” Clay moans and grabs his erect penis, jerking it off.

“Let it out,” Justin says as he takes a breath.

“Ok.” Clay bites his lower lip and squints his eyes as he begins pushing the little bit of poop still in him out and into Justin’s open mouth.

“Mmm.” Justin moans as he steps back, barely able to handle the surprisingly large and thick piece of poop in his mouth and throat.

Clay turns around, watching Justin handle the poop, and jerks off faster.

“Chew on it!” Clay shouts at Justin. “Chew and swallow!” Clay is getting excited as he watched Justin chew and swallow the poop.

“Oh god!” Just moans as he swallows the last bit of poop. “So tasty!”

“Come… over… here…” Clay moans, his forehead getting sweaty.

Justin listens and walks in front of Clay on the bed and just as he arrives Clay’s penis explodes and cum shoots out all over Justin. Justin is frozen still as sticky cum shoots all over his face, hair, and shirt.

“Damn.” Clay wipes his forehead with his arm and falls back on the bed.

“Wow.” Justin gives Clay a look.

“Oh don’t look at me that way… pooper scooper.” The two begin laughing.

“Whatever… pooper… watcher…”

“Nice one.” They both laugh and Justin sits down on the bed next to Clay, Clay sitting up.

“Well next time you need to poop, let me know.”

“Sure… but next time we do it in the bathroom.”

“Why?” Clay sits up and Justin sees the lines of schmeered poop on his bed. “Oh… okay.”

“We should get to bed.”

“Sure. At least let me clean that up for you first.” Justin stands up.

“It’s fine, I was gonna do it tomorrow,” Clay says as he grabs the bedsheet.

“That’s not what I was talking about.” They both smile.

“Then get going,” Clay says as he bends over the bed once again.

“Will do.”