'A different kinda' day... ', back to reality...Story by speedos55Posted 4/1/23 292 views
Scott suddenly found himself back in 'real-time'. Standin' in a pool of mud, with his jeans and boxers down around his ankles, his once 'boned-up' cock, covered in mud, now gettin' a little bit softer.... 'What had just happened ?!?'.
The wonderful euphoric and ecstatic feelin' he just had was quickly fading away, being replaced with a feeling of; anger, sadness, disgust, dismay....' 'What had he just done ???'. 'And why had he done it ???'.
Scott looked down at his clothes. His 'good' school clothes were totally unrecognizable!!! He was going to get into so much trouble! Scott felt awful. All of the joy, happiness, and pleasure of just a few short minutes ago were gone. He almost felt like crying.....
The first thoughts that crashed into his head were, 'You've got to get cleaned up !!!' 'Get outta' the mud !!!'. Scott pulled his boxers back up, and he felt his cock actually give a little 'twinge' when he did it. 'Geez', his cock was still actin' up!' Scott pulled up his jeans, and got himself outta' the mud-pit.
'Where was the nearest source of water ???' He so wanted to rinse all of this mud off of him!
Scott racked his brain; a pond, a creek, anything with some water in it!
It hit him hard when he realized that the nearest water source was way back on the other side of his school. 'He couldn't walk all the way back there all totally covered in mud !!!'.
Scott felt himself gettin' even more depressed... He was gonna' have to walk home like
this.....
'If I'd just taken the bus...'. 'If I'd just stayed on the sidewalks...'. Scott's thoughts ran through his mind and taunted him....
Could he feel more miserable???
Scott went to get his back-pack. He didn't want that to get all muddy, he was gonna' havta' hold it out in front of him. Just one more thing to have to hassle with... Good thing it wasn't totally filled with books....
Scott got back on the trail. He was almost outta' the woods.
'You just need to get home'. 'You just need to get cleaned up'., were the thoughts that he kept repeating in his head.
'And please, don't let anyone see me.'..... Scott thought as he left the forest....