"I could use the bathroom, sure."
From Create Your Own Story
The daddy bear wraps one strong hand around the back of your neck, and walks you into the bathroom, which is just as dim as the bar itself. Once inside, you manage to glance three urinals and a couple of stalls before the daddy pushes you into the furthest stall, stopping only to turn and tug the door more or less closed - there doesn't seem to be a latch.
"Soon as I saw you," the daddy bear says, in a low, rumbling voice, "I knew you were here to play. How come I ain't seen you before?"
"It's my birthday," you say, and glance around at the inside of the stall, a little hesitant. "I've never been here before."
"Well, birthday boy," the bearded man says, and undoes his jeans and zipper with a tug. He pulls out a thick, uncut, veiny cock that's thickening even as he wraps his thick fingers around it. "I got a present for you right here. Where you want it delivered?"
You say...
