Squirted Relief in the School Stall
"Next time it itches again, just tell me." "Hngh?!"
Ye-eun Seo's fingers began pressing firmly into the secret spot between my legs. My vision went pure white, my head floating like it was detached from my body—this overwhelming sensation.
It was that explosive pleasure I'd only ever felt at Ye-eun's house, never when touching myself alone. It shot straight up my spine in an instant.
"Hngh... W-wait a sec. Why there...!"
"Your reaction made it look like this spot was dying for it."
"That doesn't mean you can just touch—nyah?!"
"It's okay, Seo-jin. I'll be gentle, so relax and let your body go."
How the hell was I supposed to relax and surrender in a situation like this?
I wanted to shove her hand away while yelling that it was nonsense, but my body wouldn't listen.
Instead, lewd moans slipped from my lips like I was craving her touch, my hips trembling finely and pushing toward her fingers.
What the hell is this?
Her fingers delivered a stimulation I'd never felt with my own—a bewildering, confusing rush.
"That's it, good girl, my sweet Seo-jin."
"Hnn... Ngh, ugh...!"
"Come on, relax. I'll make you feel good real quick."
"W-wait...! I didn't want this—hiiyaah?!"
Up until then, she'd been teasing the outer folds. But now her fingers parted the slit and slipped inside.
Deeper than last time, into the hole connected to where I peed.
As her touch softly yet persistently stroked that spot, an unimaginable intense stimulation surged up from below.
What is this? It's weird... I should tell her to stop...
In a public place, no less—the shared school bathroom—getting fingered by a friend.
It was utterly against common sense. I had to say it was wrong, that we couldn't do this here.
But no such words came out.
Every time her fingers toyed with my sensitive spots on their own whim, waves of pleasure kept sweeping through my mind.
Squelch, squelch.
The sticky wet sounds echoed in the narrow stall.
My arousal mixed with her fingers, creating raw, obscene noises that made it impossible to think straight.
It was more real and intimate than anything from porn—sounds from my body, yet it felt detached, like it wasn't mine at all.
"Seo-jin, keep making noise like that and everyone outside will hear."
"Hwik?! Mmph...! Mmmph...!"
"That's it~. You're doing so well, Seo-jin."
At her warning, I frantically clamped my mouth shut with the back of my hand.
But the moans leaked out anyway, and my legs started shaking uncontrollably on their own.
"This is what was itching, right? Feels better now that I'm scratching it for you?"
"N-no... That's too—haaa!"
"Liar. Your body's loving it. Look, your hole's gripping my fingers so tight, won't let go."
Ye-eun grinned mischievously and sped up her movements.
Probing deep inside, swirling, scraping relentlessly.
It was leagues beyond the superficial teasing I'd tried on my own.
It scratched the deep itch built up inside me, while an indescribable massive wave crashed in at the same time.
"N-no... Stop, please stop...!"
"Just hold on a bit longer. It'll be over soon."
"It's really weird... I think I'm gonna cum—gonna pee, I'm gonna pee!"
My lower belly clenched tight, the critical point approaching like something was about to burst.
If this kept up, I'd squirt right in front of my friend—in the school bathroom, no less.
I barely pried open my sealed lips, desperately begging her to stop.
But Ye-eun didn't halt; instead, she spread my thighs wider and plunged deeper.
"It's fine, Seo-jin. Just let it out. That's how you get cured."
"N-no! I don't wanna...!"
"Good girl? Just relax."
No. I'm really gonna squirt. Really gonna squirt...!!
Terror hit hard, and my limp body finally stirred a little.
Right as I tried to shove her hand away and flee—
Her finger slammed hard against the deepest, most sensitive button inside me.
"Hiiiiiik?!"
"There we go."
Another fierce wave crashed in, my vision whitening again.
It felt like the thread of my reason snapped clean off.
Before I knew it, my body slipped from my control and moved on its own.
"Agh...! Haaaaang!!"
"That's it, let go easy."
Against my will, my hips arched like a bow.
My tightly shut urethra opened, and the pent-up hot liquid burst out like a dam breaking.
Spiiiish...
"Haa, aaa... Ah...!"
"Oh my~. You totally squirted."
"Ugh, ugh...!"
"It's okay, it's okay. Happens sometimes, so calm down~."
The clear liquid soaked my thighs, Ye-eun's hand, and the bathroom floor.
Hot, wet warmth enveloped my lower body, but I had no room for shame.
The aftershocks of that mind-emptying climax washed over me like tidal waves.
All strength drained from my body, legs wobbling.
I collapsed onto the toilet lid, staring blankly at the ceiling, panting raggedly.
"Haa... Haa...!"
"So, how's that? Feels all better now that you squirted properly, right?"
"Wh-what...?"
Her question snapped my half-dazed mind back a bit.
Then the horrific scene hit me.
The gush from between my legs dripped off Ye-eun's hand in thick drops, turning the floor into a puddle.
A fishy, ammonia-like scent filled the cramped stall.
"Ah...!"
That's when it sank in—what I'd done.
Squirting in the school bathroom, right in front of a friend.
Not exactly pee, more like a fountain, but who cares.
In the end, I'd lost control like an animal, wetting myself uncontrollably.
"Y-you...!"
Humiliation crashed over me like a tsunami, face burning.
I glared at Ye-eun while frantically fixing my clothes with trembling hands.
"What the hell was that! You said it was treatment!"
"Yeah. And I treated you~."
"What bullshit... Turning someone into this is treatment?!"
Indignation and shame mixed, tears welling up.
If I'd known it'd end like this, I never would've trusted Ye-eun.
Betrayal hit hard, head spinning.
Ye-eun stared back with a puzzled look, like she had no clue about my feelings.
"Didn't it cure you? It totally worked."
"What bullshit...!"
"Check now. Any itch left?"
"Of course there—ugh?!"
That's when I realized.
The itch was gone.
Even that sticky, lingering grossness in my head from the near-pee feeling had washed away clean.
"See? All gone, right?"
"Y-yeah...? But doing that in the bathroom...!"
"I fixed it for you, didn't I? And you seemed to be enjoying it at the time."
"Ugh...!"
I wanted to argue, but my mouth wouldn't move.
She wasn't wrong about anything.
My mind screamed no, but my body reacted honestly, craving her touch.
Hell, at the peak, my hips twisted like they wanted it deeper.
I hated admitting it, but the sensations she gave were undeniably good.
"So you're fine now, right?"
"Y-yeah... B-but this...!"
"Wasn't seeing things~. Knew this was the answer."
This was the answer?
I wanted to refute her somehow, but logically, she had a point.
She prescribed fingering my pussy to fix the itch, and it worked—the itch was gone.
Plus, I'd allowed it.
Driven mad by the itch, sure, but I'd nodded to handing my body over like it was a lifeline.
Ding-dong-dang-dong.
"Oops, guess we lost track of time treating you."
"Uh, uhh...!"
"I'll clean up, so you head out first, Seo-jin~."
The class bell rang right on cue. Ye-eun helped me off the toilet.
She pressed a handkerchief into my hand.
"If your panties got wet, wipe with this. Your reward for good treatment."
"Y-yeah...!"
"Good girl. See you in class later."
She stroked my head softly, like soothing a kid.
It didn't feel like how you'd treat a friend, but I couldn't say anything.
Getting my head patted... wasn't half bad, actually.
Damn it, how did I end up like this?
With my mind a mess, I hurriedly wiped my pussy and pulled up my pants.
While Ye-eun tidied up, I slipped into the classroom and took my seat.
Luckily, the teacher was late prepping materials, so I made it on time.
"What the hell, Seo-jin Lee? Where's Ye-eun Seo?"
"Oh, Ye-eun... uh, well...!"
"Why can't you answer? What, you two doing something weird in the bathroom?"
"Th-that's...!! We didn't do anything!"
I shook my head frantically and turned away from Hye-won Kang's gaze.
It felt like she'd seen right through what happened, my face burning up for no reason.
What the hell happened in there...?
We'd done something weird in the bathroom.
Ye-eun—who'd been just a friend until recently—fingered my sensitive spot until I squirted.
Was it really "squirting," though? Or peeing?
It was different from peeing... way more pleasurable, ecstatic.
Ye-eun, you crazy bitch... what did you do to me?
That's when instinct hit me.
A release I could never reach alone. That first taste of ecstasy.
I hated admitting it, but I had to.
My body... it seemed tamed by that crazy bitch Ye-eun.