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Mr. Burton locks the school gate with a smile on his face; a few hours ago, he had received a letter from a hot woman who had fallen for his charms and wanted to meet him at 10:00 PM in the city.
This had made his day much happier; honestly, it had taken a while for a woman to beg for his dick, but the day had finally come. Today, he was going to empty his balls completely.
It was 7:56 PM, which meant he still had some time before the scheduled hour, so his plan was to go back home, take a shower, grab a pack of Viagra that he always has in stock, and then finally go out again for his date.
Crossing the street and the grassy median in front of the school gate, Mr. Burton reaches his old and beat-up car, which he would swear was brand-new to anyone who asked; after all, he drove better than a professional racer. He knew what he was doing.
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Meanwhile, as soon as Mr. Burton reaches his car door, Jimmy and the old man Peter, already fully masked, move crouching toward the car from behind.
Without noticing the approach, Mr. Burton takes his key from his pocket and unlocks his car door before sitting in the seat.
As soon as his ass sinks into the seat, the trap activates, and at the same time this happens, old man Peter appears and forcefully slams the open door shut, holding it in place so he can't open it.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the car, Jimmy does the same with the passenger door, and not even a second later, white smoke begins to rise from under the seat where Mr. Burton was sitting.
Getting startled by his door being suddenly slammed shut, Mr. Burton shouts, completely confused, "AHHHHH... HMM? WHAT?", his attention shifting from the two people outside his car to the strange white smoke that was beginning to take over his vision.
Then, before he could even process what was happening, his body starts to go limp, a feeling of tiredness taking over him completely as his eyes begin to grow heavier and heavier.
And as if in one last unconscious effort from his body, his hand lightly taps the window beside him. By this point, the inside of his car was already completely taken over by the white smoke.
While the smoke was lightly coming out through the gaps in the doors, Jimmy turns his gaze to old man Peter, wanting to know what to do.
Noticing the boy's doubtful look, old man Peter signals for Jimmy to keep holding the door a little longer.
Then, after another minute of waiting, old man Peter leaves his position and opens the car door, an action that releases the sleeping gas trapped inside all at once.
After almost being swallowed by the cloud of smoke that came out from inside, old man Peter comments, upon seeing Mr. Burton thrown pathetically over the steering wheel, "Look at this drooling idiot! I'm sure that steering wheel will have a horrible smell after all that drool dries."
"It worked!", with a muffled voice, Jimmy comments as he reaches old man Peter's side and sees Mr. Burton completely passed out.
"Of course it worked! Now grab the bucket while I put this idiot in a better position to receive the shit bath waiting for him", old man Peter says in a mocking tone before telling Jimmy to go get the bucket of shit he had left behind.
Doing as he was told, Jimmy, moments later, returns carrying the bucket of shit.
"He won't wake up with that strong smell?", Jimmy asks as he places the bucket on the sidewalk.
Finishing adjusting Mr. Burton's body so that he is lying across the two front seats, old man Peter answers Jimmy's question as he walks past him toward the bucket, "The grenade will leave him completely out for an hour; after that, he can wake up from anything, just like a normal sleep."
"Then all that's left for us is to hope that he sleeps long enough for the smell of shit to fuse with his body", Jimmy says as he steps to the side, giving space for the old man to pass.
"Yeah, now enough with the useless talk, let's dump this shit on him", old man Peter says as he picks up the bucket from the ground.
"Do you need help?", Jimmy asks as he watches old man Peter begin pouring the shit over the lower half of Mr. Burton's body.
Without shifting his attention from the task at hand, old man Peter says, "Open the other door on the other side while I pour it from this one."
Walking to the other side of the car, Jimmy asks as soon as he opens the door, "Why do I get the impression that this shit is still warm?"
"Why do you say that?", old man Peter asks back as he finishes the job on that side.
"I don't know, it's just that this smell gives me that feeling", shrugging, Jimmy says, not knowing exactly why he felt that way.
With the bucket halfway empty, old man Peter confirms Jimmy's deduction as he walks around the car, saying, "Well, you're incredibly right! The bucket is kinda warm indeed."
"Tell me something, old man! Can you set up another trap for when that pig wakes up?", leaning against the car, Jimmy asks while watching the old man pour shit on Mr. Burton's face.
"Sure, what do you have in mind?", agreeing, old man Peter asks while he finishes emptying the bucket completely. The result of his work was displayed right in front of them, a Mr. Burton completely covered in warm, mushy shit.
"I made these stinky bombs that explode in a cloud of smoke when their containers are broken! I want to spread them around the car and make them explode the moment he wakes up! So, do you think you can do something?", Jimmy explains his idea while old man Peter taps the bottom of the bucket to make sure nothing is left inside.
Then, tossing the bucket far away since they wouldn't need it anymore, old man Peter says while scratching his head over the gas mask, "It can be done, I guess!"
At that moment, Mandy gets a little closer to the car, only to feel a strong urge to vomit upon seeing shit slowly streaming into Mr. Burton's open mouth, "Are you done yet?... URRRR..."
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(AN: 1,096 Words)
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