Series 2: Chapter 1

Let It All Sink In

Cinx awoke from his dehydrated slumber. His mouth was crusty from the night before and his lips were covered in dry toothpaste that had been used and spit back at him. He wondered how long he slept. However to his surprise he was still in his bed. This was a surprise to him because usually he would end up waking up in strange places with a variety of liquids upon his face. Every time he went out drinking he would always have a sinking feeling in the back of his mind of where he might end up. Thankfully today it was in the comfort of his home.

He walked into his bathroom after ten minutes of convincing himself to get up out of bed. He hopped in the shower hoping to end the numbness in his body and start the gears in his head. He spent twenty minutes just standing around, and another five minutes of actually shampooing and conditioning. After his long overdue shower he reached for his towel on the towel rack only to realize that he had left his only towel on the counter next to the mirror. "My day keeps getting better and better", he thought. He slipped and slid his way to the counter to swiftly put on his towel.

He peered into the steamed filled mirror to better look at himself. His long white ceramic figure had almost a polish to it. "Geez I should get a tan he thought to himself". His arms were a tad short and his legs came to form a trunk like structure that would end at his feet. He felt rooted at times but he felt comfortable in his body. He contemplated if he had time for a quick one and decided to rush to his room since he was still unclothed.

Tingles rushed up his body as he pondered all the naughty ideas in his head. He couldn't resist the temptation any longer. He reached for his phone and quickly went to the Home Depotwebsite. He browsed through pages and pages until he found what he wanted. He was hotter than a roadkill in a midsummer's day. He threw off the bed covers and began his deep dark descent into his lustful desires. He fiddled with his faucet. He turned his handle from hot to cold really fast. He thrusted his pop up into his flange back and forth with the handle behind his spout. The sheer sight was riveting to watch. Finally he turned his handle to hot until the water came out steaming. The intensity of the heat and water splashed against his bowl. He was reaching his breaking point when he swung his spout to and fro, causing the stream of water to dance back and forth all over the bowl. Finally he came back down to a luke warm stream and let all the water fall into his flange and gently make its way down into his plumbing. He was all tapped out.

With all the hot water being used for Cinx's "Morning routine", this would cause a stir from his mother, who would be taking an unappreciated cold shower in the next five minutes. Cinx knew he was going to be grounded for sure but boy was it worth it. Rin on que came into his room to yell at her sink of a son that she called Cinx. This earful and a grounding would be the start to the two's day.