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I heard a couple people coming down the stairs. They picked up the tarp, with me in it, and carried it up the stairs. We then went through another door outside into the back yard. They laid me on the ground and drooled me over, making me fall out of the tarp and into a trench dug in the ground. I wondered what Mike's neighbors thought of all this, but I could see a high fence surrounding his yard. They probably had no idea he had a trench in his backyard. I looked up and saw NO and Mike standing on one side of me, NL and Dave were on the other.

"I guess we should try to clean him up a bit, don't you think?" Mike said. "Its time we put all that beer we've been drinking to good use."

NL didn't seem to care too much about the ants. He began shooting a stream of his hot piss onto my face. There were no ants there. He didn't care. He smothered me in his piss. the other three started pissing on my as well. They all spread it around; from my neck down to my cock and balls. They covered me in their warm nectars. One by one they emptied their bladders, and when finished, put their dicks back in their pants and walked away. Mike was the last one to leave, but before he did he thanked me for coming and informed me that I could leave now "You will find your clothes and stuff in the front seat of your car." With that, he went into his house, closed the door and turned off the porch light.

I stood up in the muddy, piss filled trench and tried to clean off as much of that mud and remaining ants as much as possible. Realizing it was a hopeless mission, I started the mad dash to my car. I got out in front of Mike's house and saw a woman, in her mid 20's walking her dog. She smiled, kind of laughed to herself and said "it looks like Mike had fun with you." I shrugged my shoulders and kept running. I got into my car and saw all my stuff sitting in the passenger seat. On top of it was a note which read "thank you for coming. Stop by anytime."

The End