The almost-discovery of a magical world

Who knew there was a secret door in the girl's bathroom near the science tower is our boarding school that took one to a whole  new world, a little bit of Narnia for the modern person. And we were all aware of it vaguely, in that somebody had told somebody had told somebody but there were a lot of women's rooms and many doors for anybody to explore, Secret doors aren't disguised as regular doors, they're secret, so you'd have to be able to talk to snakes or be thinking about one specific thing while walking about a room so your desires magically instantiate. You can't go about hissing at every tap, every toilet, every piece of art. Magic is hidden to fool the unknowing, to keep them in the dark, but we didn't mind. We were confident there was nothing worth discovering. It was our school, exciting things never happened. The most interesting thing to have occurred was almost a decade ago when a bunch of rowdy boys destroyed some tables and benches, and sold a bunch of chairs to the vendors outside the school. They were all summarily dismissed, and made to pay for the losses. That was a long time ago.

So when Thapa found a weird knob poking his thighs as his girlfriend pushed him to the ground, groping his chest and neck and arms, a magical world was the large thing he was expecting, or even looking for. The most magical and exciting thing for a teenager is sex, the mere possibility of getting close to it is insanely tantalizing. He gave it no second thought, tried to shift his ass around, and positioned himself to be able to hold her without his arms hitting the walls of the stall. 

The knob seemed to have shifted with him. He did not have the mental capacity to process the situation, so he was getting frustrated. Babe, he said, lets go somewhere else, there's pokey things here and they're brushing against my legs. The floor is so cold and it's hard, why can't we go to your room again, I thought your roommates weren't around, he said.

Yeah, they're not around, but this is so much sexier yaar, and we don't want to be too loud in my room, otherwise neighbors will find out. Nobody will ever find us here, she said.

Just then they heard footsteps approaching the toilet.

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