Chapter 1: A New Beginning

Story by Donker on SoFurry

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#1 of Finn's Story

[WARNING: WATERSPORTS/SCAT]

Finn, a young stallion, goes to his first day at his new school. During his toilet break he discovers that the bathroom stalls has a mysterious secret...

First chapter in my first series!


[WARNING: WATERSPORTS/SCAT]

[All the characters in this story are over the age of consent.]

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Hello everybody. This is my first submission and my first attempt at writing my own erotic story.

It is the first chapter of a bigger project that I have wanted to create for a while now.

It focuses on weird fetishes like incest, watersports, farting and scat. If you do not like that kind of content, this story is not for you.

This first chapter is about a young stallion, Finn, who has his first day at his new school and makes many kinky and exciting discoveries.

If the content seems too tame to you, don't worry. It will get more extreme down the road.

If you are willing to give it a try and read it, I would love to hear your opinion. Just send me a shout or leave a comment.

I will try to add more chapters later on, and if enough people like the story, I will do my best to keep it going.

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It was a sunny, bright blue sky outside. Finn, the young stallion, glanced sleepily at his alarm clock and realised he almost overslept. He jumped out of bed and hurried to his closet. He stopped before the mirror to check himself out. His mane was a darker shade of hazelnut brown and as always unkempt. His light brown fur was spotless and smooth down to his darker pubic area, where his half erect member and leathery balls basked themselves in all their glory. He was proud of his manhood, and used it many times throughout the day. This morning however, he had no time whatsoever.

As he threw on some clothes, he heard his mother already calling from downstairs. "Finn, it is your first day! Do not make me come up and get you!"

His younger sister Jessy already passed him on the stairs. As a young mare, her mane was glossy with pink highlights. Her tail swished him on the hip: "Come on you chump! I don't want my big brother to miss his first class!" She gave him a radiant smile, her braces flashing.

Finn liked his sister, although he would never admit to that. Their relationship was mostly defined by teasing and name-calling. However, he was quite happy that he wouldn't be all alone in his new school.

Their mother Joelle waited for them in the kitchen. As a middle-aged mare, she had gained a few pounds over the years. However, this did not take away from her natural beauty. Finn could not help noticing her curves and big round bottom in her white apron. With a dark glossy mane and brown fur herself, Joelle never had trouble getting looks from passing men. She smiled at them as they sat down to chow down their breakfast in a hurry.

After the divorce with Finn's father, the family had moved a couple of times up until now. Finn and his sister changed school regularly. However, it seemed like they had found something permanent this time. He was all the more eager to see his new classmates and teachers.

"Now, finish up and hurry along. And stay with your little sister Finn!" his mother advised him as she gave him a peck on the cheek. She waved at her two kids as they ran towards the waiting bus.

The building looked like most of the schools Finn had seen in his time. The big yard was bustling with activity and the crowded halls were full of animals of all sort. He did notice some pretty female zebras, and he could swear a young doe had given him a wink. He did like chasing after girls, however this was mostly due to the fact that he never stayed in one school for too long. "This time will be different!" he told himself as he got introduced to his new classmates. He tried to concentrate on his first lesson, which was math.

As he sat in the last row of the classroom, he found it rather hard to focus on the blackboard. Math had never been his favorite subject. But the most distracting thing was his new teacher, Ms. Annabelle. She was a middle-aged bovine with a light brown fur with white flecks. She was wearing her blonde hair in a short bob and had a pair of big glasses that enhanced her big, brown eyes. Finn slowly dreamed off, as he admired his teachers round, full body. She had not skimped on the cleavage today, and under her skirt he saw the outlines of a full rump. He fantasized about getting his hands all over her big butt and smothering his face in it when suddenly:

"Young Finn! Could you give us the current solution to the equation? You seem to have no need to write anything down it seems!"

Ms. Annabelle has stopped writing on the blackboard and gave him an amused look. Finn felt the blood rush from his loins to his face.

"No mam, I am afraid not". He hastily added "May I go to the bathroom please?" He knew that since he didn't had time to masturbate this morning, he was bound to get horny until he relieved himself. He often masturbated three to four times a day and had already used the bathroom of his schools to relieve himself between classes.

"All right, but you better be back in time." His teacher started writing on the board again as Finn snuck out of the classroom and walked hurriedly along the hall. The restroom was not far away and completely abandoned. There were a few sinks with mirrors and a whole line of bathroom stalls. He took the last stall in the row and opened the blue door with a squeak. As he sat down and took his half erect dick out of his pants, he started to relax. He actually did need to use the toilet, and so he started stroking himself as he released his pucker and let out a loud fart. He giggled, enjoying his private time and started thinking about his new teacher. He started to shit as he stroked himself faster and faster, huffing with excitement. As he felt the point of no return, he heard a scratching sound on his right. But he was too absorbed by his orgasm, as he shot load after load down into the toilet bowl and on the rim. As he calmed down, wiping his ass and wanting to clean his mess up, he suddenly noticed a circular whole in the right wall of the stall. He looked at it perplexed. It looked like a gloryhole. As he tried to inspect it further, he saw the flash of an eye staring at him from behind the wall! This was too much. He bolted out through the door and ran out into the school hall. Someone had watched him masturbate! He hurried back to class, sat down in his chair and stared at his notebook. He was too occupied to pay any attention to the rest of the lesson, his mind on the strange event that had just happened to him. Why was there a hole in the bathroom stall? And what and who was on the other side?

When the bell rang, he gathered his things and set out back to the bathroom. He wanted to make sure the hole was real. When he entered the bathroom, it was no longer empty. Many students used the bathroom to chat and hang out during recess. Finn wandered to the last stall. "I wouldn't use that one if I were you. It's busted.", said a short pitbull. Finn stared at him. Only now did it dawn on him that he neither cleaned his mess nor flushed the toilet when he ran out of the bathroom 20 minutes ago. He gulped and slowly opened the creaking door. But the toilet was clean. It was empty and there were no signs of this recent fap-session anywhere. Only a sign saying "OUT OF ORDER" hang on the handle. Also, no hole in the wall. His head started spinning. He looked closer and saw something right where the hole had been. It looked like a circular outline. Finn tried pushing it, but it did not move. He turned around towards the pitbull. "Hey, what exactly is on the other side of our bathroom?" he asked.

"Well it's the girl's bathroom, obviously. The entrance is further down the hall. Why do you ask?"

"Oh, just curious..."

This was interesting. Finn walked out into the hall and saw the entrance to the girl's restroom. It seemed like it was as well occupied as the boy's room. He would have to wait for his investigations to continue after recess, but he was determined to find out more about the strange bathroom stall observer. He also had to find out who cleaned the toilet after he had left it. He had a feeling that the two were connected somehow. This was going to be interesting...

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To be continued in chapter 2!