Relieving Skye

[This is a standalone fetish story, though it has a cameo from one of the main characters of the Loving Aurora series. Be aware, this story features pissing/watersports, size queens, pregnancy risk, voyeurism, lesbian sex and an element of reluctance, so avoid if any of that bothers you.

All characters involved in sexual situations are aged over 18.]

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Elaina lay on her bed in the late morning sunshine, drowsy and naked, listening to her best friend get fucked. Skye's long, throaty moans and surprised gasps filtered through the thin bedroom wall, mingled with the steady, rhythmic grunts of her lover, and the creak and thud of the bedframe.

It sounded like a classic, impulsive morning-after fuck. Skye had brought this guy home from some midtown bar late last night. The apartment had echoed with their drunken sex for hours. Elaina hadn't gotten to sleep until well after midnight. Partly because she'd had her ear to the wall the whole time, strumming her clit to the sounds of Skye's multiple orgasms.

Now her fingers once again slid up between her parted legs, gliding into her wet, needy cunt. This reprise was getting her unbearably horny. She would have killed for a hard cock or a skilful tongue between her thighs right now. As she began to play with herself with a quick, crude urgency, she heard Skye's moans grow louder and more intense, pleading with her mystery lover to be more gentle.

"Too big, you're too big," Skye whimpered, her words barely muffled by the wall. "Don't be so rough. I can't take it that hard." Her hookup muttered something in reply that Elaina couldn't quite make out. The hard, crude thumping slowed to a more measured pace, and Skye's pained moans became softer and more erotic. Elaina bit her lip to stop herself from making too much noise, and strained to listen more closely, fingers plunging in and out of her dripping slit.

Skye liked big dicks. Elaina knew this very well. She'd watched Skye take them more times than she could count. She'd even helpfully sucked some of them first to get them ready. And she'd cleaned up after them so many times -- licking their cum from Skye's gaping, violated vagina, while the younger girl lay there, too exhausted to resist.

Elaina fully planned on doing it this morning, too. She just felt it was prudent to wait until the guy was gone.

"Ohhhhh, fuck, yes, like that, please, just like that," Skye cried out. "Ohhhh, you're so big, you're so deep, fuck, I'm gonna-" Then her cry choked off into a cute little moan of ecstasy as that big cock brought her to orgasm. The grunting and creaking didn't stop -- the guy was clearly fucking her through her climax.

Elaina hissed and squirmed as she masturbated faster and faster, her pussy pulsing and spraying its wetness around three curled fingers. She was seething with jealousy -- for both of them. She wished she was the one getting fucked like that; she wished even more that she had Skye's squirting pussy in her face.

Next door, Skye orgasmed again, with a pathetic, overwhelmed groan. This time, her lover came with her, cursing loud and hard as he finished inside her. Elaina pictured a massive cock spurting a thick white load into her friend's sweet, slutty, unprotected pussy. And that brought her to the edge as well. She bit back a squeal of joy as she convulsed, arched her back and squirted a plentiful gush onto her sheets.

Silence descended, except for Skye's weak gasps and indistinct mumbling through the wall. Elaina, who still had her soaked fingers jammed up inside herself, exhaled happily and flopped back on her bed, lying in the square of bright sunshine beaming through the window. The heat of the sun on her skin felt so nice right after cumming. She made a mental note to find some time to sunbathe today, after she'd had her fun with Skye.

Snatches of post-coital conversation reached her from next door. "No, don't go yet," Skye was saying. "Can't you stay and cuddle? I love having it inside me."

There was the sound of slow, languorous kissing, naked bodies shifting around on the bed. Then the guy grunted something. Elaina still couldn't hear him clearly, but he sounded apologetic.

"Aww, no," Skye replied mournfully. "Please stay. I'll make us breakfast. You can meet my roomie."

The guy chuckled. Elaina heard the bed creak as he got up off it. "Maybe next time," he said, more clearly this time. He had an attractively deep voice with a slight, undefined accent. "My little sister's visiting today. I promised I'd take her for lunch."

"I'll suck you off under the breakfast table," Skye offered earnestly. On the other side of the wall, Elaina suppressed a laugh. That's my bestie, she thought.

"Next time," the guy said, gently but firmly. More kisses followed, and then the rustle of him hunting around for his clothes.

Elaina crept out of bed, leaving her squirt patch to dry in the sun, and tiptoed naked to her door, which was slightly ajar. Her room was midway along the corridor, with Skye's bedroom at the far end and the bathroom directly opposite. She peeked through the crack, enjoying the chance to indulge her inner voyeur, as Skye's lover emerged.

She finally got a look at the boy who'd made Skye moan so long and loud. He was very tall and lean, well-muscled but not ripped, wearing yesterday's creased grey jeans and a fitted off-white T-shirt. His hair was sandy blond, cut short with a neat fade. He was undeniably handsome, with a strong jaw outlined by a hint of stubble, though Elaina wouldn't have exactly called him her type. But she immediately saw the attribute that definitely made him Skye's type. The front of the guy's jeans showed an enormous, borderline obscene dickprint, bulging unmistakeably across his leg. It looked like Skye had hit the size-queen jackpot this time.

Without spotting her, the guy walked past Elaina's door into the bathroom. Moments later, there came the loud rush of his morning piss into the toilet bowl. Half a minute later, he was still audibly going like a racehorse, and Elaina had to stifle a giggle.

Curiosity got the better of her. She slipped out of her room and padded up to the open bathroom doorway, keeping herself out of sight. The guy was standing at an angle to the toilet, drowsily oblivious, with the biggest cock Elaina had ever seen hanging out of his unzipped jeans. Even after seeing the bulge before, her mouth dropped open in astonishment at the sight of it. The thick pissing beast was semi-hard at most, and still looked to be about as long as her forearm, dangling down like an elephant's trunk. Its veined shaft gleamed with Skye's pussy juices -- that made Elaina squirm with silent arousal, knowing her friend had just received so much hard pleasure from that very cock. She watched it pump out a thunderous stream of urine, while its owner sighed in quiet relief, unaware he was being watched.

Elaina wasn't a size queen like Skye. God knew she'd tried -- many, many times -- but she just wasn't built for giant dicks. Anything much above average was a struggle for her pussy. She doubted she would be able to fit half of this guy's length inside her, and that was assuming she could take his girth at all. But she was no stranger to golden showers, and as she watched him piss and piss, she wondered what it would be like to be on her knees in front of him, getting hosed down from head to toe. The thought sent a warm flutter of excitement through her pussy. One of her recurring fantasies was a guy getting so frustrated at not being able to fit his huge cock in her that he decided to just contemptuously piss all over her instead.

At last, Skye's hookup finished his epic piss. It seemed like quite a task to shake and milk the last few trickles out of his long shaft. Elaina felt like sauntering in and asking him if he wanted her to suck them out. Her heartbeat was quick with dirty excitement.

When he was done shaking away the drops, the guy tucked his dick away, leaving that impressive bulge in his jeans once again. Elaina backed hastily away from the bathroom door, moving herself out of his sightline as he turned away from the toilet. He didn't bother to flush his piss away, he just strode out and headed straight for the living room. In his haste, he didn't spot Elaina peeking at him from the other end of the corridor. She was both relieved and faintly saddened that she hadn't been caught.

The guy stepped into his sneakers, let himself out of the apartment, and was gone without a backwards glance. He probably wouldn't be back, Elaina guessed. Another one-night stand to add to Skye's long, long list.

*

Elaina didn't waste any time. The moment the front door was shut, she beelined for Skye's bedroom, almost skipping with excitement. She wanted to catch her friend at her most submissive, before she could recover.

Skye's room smelled richly of sex. The bed was a rumpled mess, the sheets marked with expansive splashes of squirt. Clothes were strewn haphazardly on the floor, where they must have been flung during last night's hasty undressing. Noon wasn't far off, and the summer heat was already prickling Elaina's skin as she walked in.

Skye lay sprawled out where the guy had left her, spreadeagled naked on the bed, gazing up at the ceiling with sleepy blue eyes. She was gorgeous, as usual -- slim, tanned, long-limbed, with wavy dark-blonde hair that was attractively mussed from sleep and sex. Dark Celtic patterns were tattooed on her biceps and nicely-toned midriff, while a stylised dragon snaked its way up her left leg, and a beaded bracelet, a birthday gift from Elaina, decorated one delicate ankle. Her smallish but beautiful breasts, pale as milk against her summer tan, rose and fell with her drowsy breathing, bar piercings decorating each coral-pink nipple. Her shaved pussy, normally so pretty and neat-lipped, gaped open scandalously wide, leaking an impressive amount of cum.

Elaina -- short, curvy, chestnut brunette -- often wished she could be as beautiful as Skye. The first time they'd met, in their first year of university, she'd resented the younger girl for being so effortlessly hot, so tall and slender, so irresistible to men. They'd now been friends for four years, and on-and-off lovers pretty much that whole time. The resentment was long gone, replaced by a deep mutual fondness, and a great deal of lust.

"Morning, hon," Elaina sang, smiling as she went to Skye's bedside. "Sounds like you had a fun night."

"Oh. Hi, Elly," Skye mumbled. She glanced at her equally naked roommate, with a dazed expression that suggested her mind was elsewhere. Probably thinking about the monster that had just been inside her. "I'm not gonna be much use this morning, sorry."

"I'll bet. I could hear him pounding you just now," Elaina said casually. "It was pretty fucking hot."

"He wrecked me. I don't think I've ever been this sore before." Skye winced, screwing up her eyes in discomfort. "And he didn't even stick around to help me clean up. Fucking typical."

"Has our girl finally met her match?" Elaina joked. "I didn't think there was such a thing as too big for you."

"Any bigger, and he'd have fucking killed me," Skye groaned. "Am I bleeding? I'm scared to look."

Elaina leant down and shamelessly ogled her friend's abused pussy. Lots of cum there, drooling thick and white from between those gaping pink lips, but no blood that she could see. "Nope. You're okay, hon."

"Good. Now I just have to find myself a fucking wheelchair." Skye squinted out the window at the bright, cloudless sky. "At least my hangover's not too bad."

"Take it easy. You don't have anything important to do today, right?"

Skye shook her head. "I've got nothing planned. I was hoping Thorfinn would stay for breakfast."

"His name's Thorfinn?" Elaina smirked. "What is he, some kind of Viking?"

"Literally, yeah. He said his dad's from Iceland," Skye replied. She gave another wince of pain and glanced down at her split-open pussy. "And he's got a dick like Thor's hammer."

"I know," Elaina said. "I saw it."

Skye frowned at her in surprise, perhaps just slightly tinged with jealousy. "Really? When?"

"I saw him peeing before he left. I think that was the biggest cock I've ever seen. Like a fucking firehose." Elaina's mouth actually watered at the memory.

"Did he see you?"

"No. I kind of wish he had. I would've let him pee on me," Elaina said wistfully. "Getting a golden shower from a twelve-incher is high up on my bucket list."

"Elly, you are such a perv," Skye said, but she sounded amused rather than scolding. Then she added: "I'd probably have let him, too. Just for the experience."

Skye was not so into watersports as Elaina was, but she certainly wasn't a virgin in that regard. One of Elaina's fondest memories of their friendship was of the two of them drunk, naked and on their knees at a long-ago house party, kissing passionately while three laughing boys urinated all over them. That night also marked the first time Skye herself pissed on Elaina. There had been plenty of repeat performances since then, and Elaina loved it every time.

"Are you gonna see him again?" Elaina asked. She privately doubted it, thinking of how hastily Thorfinn had left the apartment. That line about going for lunch with his sister was probably just an excuse. He must have had a lot of other size queens lining up for that donkey dick.

"I don't know. Maybe," Skye said drowsily. "I mean, I'd like to, but I couldn't take that much cock on the regular. I'd be limping all the time."

"You were begging him to stay, though," Elaina pointed out.

Skye shrugged. "He'd just made me cum twice in five minutes. I wasn't thinking straight."

Elaina could sympathise. She'd made a lot of questionable decisions when she was horny. Which was to say, most of her adult life.

Now it was time for another questionable decision. She clambered deftly onto the bed, kneeling between Skye's long, outstretched legs. The bedding was warm and damp with squirt underneath her. The sweet smell of sex rising off of it made her pussy throb.

"Oh, Elly," Skye murmured. She gave Elaina a look of mild anxiety, as she realised what was about to happen. "Not now. Please. I just wanna rest for a bit."

"I know, hon. I'm gonna help you relax," Elaina told her sweetly. And get myself a taste of that hot pussy into the bargain, she thought. In her opinion, it always tasted best when Skye was reluctant.

She caressed Skye's gorgeous toned legs, stroking slowly and sensuously from shin to knee to thigh. Her fingertips traced over the multicoloured scales of the dragon tattooed on Skye's left leg. She smiled at the younger girl's discomfited expression as her fingers crept higher and higher.

"Elly, don't," Skye protested. Evidently too tired to struggle, all she could do was ineffectually plead. "I feel so gross right now. His jizz is all dripping out of me."

"I don't care. You know I love cleaning you up." As she said it, Elaina thought back to a particularly hot night a few months before, when the two girls had been fucked side-by-side by Skye's older cousin and his friend. After the guys finished inside them, Skye and Elaina entwined themselves into a drunken sixty-nine and lovingly licked the warm creampies out of each other's pussies. That had honestly been hotter and more satisfying than the sex itself.

Gently, mindful of her friend's soreness, Elaina pushed two fingers into Skye's vagina. More of Thorfinn's cum splurted out, adding to the creamy mess on the sheets beneath. Skye hissed Elaina's name, and her pussy tightened up, as if trying to prevent any further violation. Slowly, provocatively, Elaina began to finger her, sliding in and out of her slippery warmth.

"You're really wet, baby," Elaina remarked. "That's not just his cum I'm feeling, is it? I've got you dripping."

"Elly, you're bullying me," Skye replied lamely. Her pussy pulsed warmly around Elaina's fingers.

"It's not bullying if you like it," Elaina grinned. She withdrew her fingers, casually sucking the cum and sweet pussy juices off them, and then lowered her head to get a closer look at her victim's vulva. She was intimately familiar with Skye's pussy, had seen it filled by so many big cocks over the years, but she didn't think she'd ever seen it so flooded with semen before. This was going to be a serious cleanup effort. And she couldn't wait to get started.

Then she noticed something else, something that heightened her arousal even further. Up close, she could see a slight but unmistakable swelling in her friend's lower belly. Skye was nursing a very full bladder this morning. No wonder she'd squirted so much.

Maybe I'll get that golden shower after all, Elaina thought happily.

She planted a kiss on Skye's slender midriff, licking around her navel and the interlocking patterns of her Celtic tattoos. She smelled amazing, perfumed with an intoxicating melange of sex and sweat. Elaina's tongue left a gleaming little trail of saliva as it headed down to the smooth-shaven beauty of Skye's pubic mound.

Elaina had to admit, she was quite jealous of how ridiculously pretty Skye's pussy was. She loved her own, hairy and thick-lipped though it was, and her lovers never complained about it, but Skye had an elegant and kissably innocent pink flower, a bona fide work of art. Well, maybe it wasn't so innocent right now, with that prodigious load of cum leaking out of it.

She kissed Skye there, open-mouthed, shamelessly tasting Thorfinn's semen and running her tongue up and down the soft butterfly wings of Skye's labia. She breathed in the heady scent of cum and cunt, almost getting light-headed from it, her eyes rolling up in filthy delight. She was sopping wet herself now, and she reached back with one hand to toy with her pussy. She gave Skye's vulva another kiss, this one even longer and deeper.

"Elly, please, not now," Skye groaned. "I'm too sore, I actually can't-"

Elaina silenced her by giving her clit a tender suck, rolling her tongue over that cute pink nub. Skye mewled and rocked her hips involuntarily, her thighs trembling on either side of Elaina's face.

"Hush, baby," Elaina purred, smiling up at Skye from between her legs. "I'm busy."

She began to eat that precious pussy slowly and thoroughly, leaving no spot untouched. She licked and kissed and nibbled, favouring labia and clit with affectionate sucks and warm exhalations of breath. She explored her friend's well-used vagina with her thirsty tongue, diligently licking away Thorfinn's cum from those beautifully soft and delicate depths. She never got tired of Skye's sweet taste. The two girls had first slept together within weeks of meeting each other. They must have fucked a thousand times since then, often with one or more guys involved, and frequently on camera. Elaina had no shortage of other fuck-buddies, but Skye was by far her favourite.

Skye moaned and gasped and swore softly. She put up no resistance, beyond a few unconvincing mumbles of protest, and soon she was even thrusting her hips weakly into Elaina's face, as if wordlessly begging for more. Her breathing became quicker and shallower as her pleasure mounted.

What happened to her being too sore for more sex? Elaina thought, with an amused sense of triumph. She broke off licking for a moment to flash Skye a wicked smile. Skye gazed back with that sleepy, sex-drunk expression that always looked so cute on her.

"He came so much in you, hon. I've never seen you filled up like this," Elaina said in a sultry tone. "You didn't use any protection, did you?"

Skye shook her head distractedly. "No. Fuck. He's probably knocked me up."

"You'd like that, wouldn't you, Skye? Getting pregnant from his big fat monster cock." Elaina knew Skye enjoyed a bit of dirty talk when she was getting her pussy eaten, and she had an absolutely shameless breeding kink. "You'd let Thorfinn put a baby in you. You'd let him fuck you all the way through the pregnancy."

Skye gave a sweet, sluttish whimper, biting her lip as Elaina resumed licking her. "Yes," she panted. "Fuck, yes, I hope he's gotten me pregnant. I'd let him fuck me all the way through. I'd be so sore, but I'd love it."

The mental image of Skye, naked and heavily pregnant, struggling to sheathe her baby-daddy's giant cock was absurdly hot. As long as they still let me join in, Elaina thought.

Suddenly feeling possessive, wanting to claim her friend more forcefully, she abandoned gentleness and tonguefucked Skye's pussy with lustful intensity. She loved the way that tight, wet young cunt trembled and pulsed under her tongue, the taste and texture of the aroused flesh, the sweetly pathetic noises Skye made as she got closer and closer and-

Skye came. It was a muted climax, a long breathless shudder rather than a screaming spasm, but that somehow made it even more delightful to witness. She squirted a warm little spray into Elaina's open mouth. The taste was urinary, straight from her overfull bladder, and it thrilled Elaina to the core as she kept licking her friend through the orgasm.

When Skye's shudders of ecstasy had subsided, Elaina kissed her inner thigh and smiled up at her. "See, baby, what did I tell you? Elly always knows best."

"Fuck," Skye sighed. Her lovely tits heaved as she panted for breath. "I didn't think I could cum again today. Not after having Thorfinn in me."

"I knew I could make it happen," Elaina said smugly. She kissed higher, closer to Skye's vulva, until she was brushing her lips over the younger girl's labia once again.

Skye squirmed tiredly, trying and failing to get away from her friend's lusty mouth. "Elly, not again," she whined. "Not so soon. You're gonna make me pass out."

"Good. Then I can sleepfuck you as well," Elaina told her nonchalantly. She gave Skye's gleaming-wet pussy a long, teasing lick from top to bottom, letting her tongue linger for a moment on the clit.

Skye gave a moan of reluctant, almost dismayed pleasure. "Why can't you ever take no for an answer?"

Elaina laughed, in between licks. "Because what would be the fun in that? You always give in eventually."

It was true. Skye might have been a slut with a heart of gold -- but she was still a slut, ridiculously easy and submissive for someone so beautiful. All it took was a little bit of suggestion, and maybe a hint of aggression, to get her to open her legs. It was one of the reasons Elaina liked her so much. Living with her meant sex on tap, pretty much every day.

Elaina's tongue probed and teased Skye's cunt once more, gentle but deep and insistent, seeking out the remaining drops of Thorfinn's semen. It was disgustingly hot to think how much cum that massive cock had pumped into Skye. Elaina knew she wasn't on birth control right now -- their dirty talk earlier had been no joke. If she ended up pregnant at twenty-two from a random one-night stand, nobody who knew her would be the least bit surprised.

"Mmmmh... Elly, wait. Stop, stop. Seriously." Skye pushed Elaina's face away from her pussy with a pained expression.

"What's wrong?" Elaina asked, though she already knew.

"I have to pee soooo fucking bad," Skye declared. "You have no idea how hard it was to hold it while Thorfinn was fucking me. He was hitting my bladder the whole time."

"Looks like you peed plenty already." Elaina nodded at the squirt-soaked sheets between Skye's sprawled legs. "You definitely got some in my mouth just now."

"Yeah, well, there's about a gallon more where that came from," Skye replied with a tired groan. "I'm so fucking worn out, I don't wanna get up. But I'll literally piss myself if I wait much longer."

"Poor baby," Elaina cooed. She stroked her friend's naked thigh, inscribing an affectionate zigzag up to the shaven mound of her vulva. She could see the tiny, delicate pinprick of Skye's urethra, and felt a jolt of dirty, whorish excitement. "Why don't you just let go? No need to go to the bathroom. Just piss it all out, right here, right now."

"Fuck. I really wish I could."

"Why can't you?" Elaina asked her matter-of-factly. "I'll drink it for you."

"I can't tell if you're joking," Skye giggled.

"No joke." Elaina licked her lips suggestively. "Love me some fresh pussy lemonade."

Skye gave her a bemused look. "Elly... really?" she said, after an uncertain pause. "Here?"

It was hardly unusual for Skye to piss all over Elaina. When they showered together after sex, both girls were pretty casual about peeing where they stood, and Elaina often liked to sink to her knees right underneath her friend's warm stream. It always made Skye giggle in surprise. But she would keep pissing, generously rinsing Elaina's face and tits with her liquid gold, and Elaina would always lick her clean afterwards. Increasingly, she didn't even wait for Skye to finish pissing before putting her mouth down there.

In her twenty-three years, Elaina had tasted piss from more cocks than she could count, and a good few pussies as well. She wasn't sure exactly when it turned from an experimental curiosity to a full-blown kink, but it had now come to the point that she asked her hookups to piss on her on the first date. Most refused, with varying levels of disbelief and revulsion. The ones who didn't soon became regular visitors to her bed. And she loved them all, but none as much as Skye.

"I'm your urinal, baby." Elaina locked eyes with Skye and opened her mouth in shameless invitation. "Hydrate me."

"Not on the bed, Elly," Skye protested.

"Come on, you've already squirted all over it. That's basically the same thing," Elaina pointed out. "These sheets were gonna need a wash anyway. You might as well pee on them."

"What the fuck kind of logic is that? You just wanna get pissed on."

Elaina shrugged, grinning sluttishly at the younger girl. "Maybe a little. Look, it's win-win, isn't it? You get your relief, I get a free hot drink."

Skye gave a weary sigh. Her already fragile sense of dignity was at war with her soreness, tiredness and incredibly full bladder, a war that Elaina could see it was rapidly losing. And the bed really was soaked already. The mingled smell of Thorfinn's cum and Skye's pussy juices was growing ever more ripe in the morning heat. It was a bit late to spread out a towel now.

"Fuck. Okay," Skye muttered at last. "Are you at least gonna try not to spill?"

"As much as I can," Elaina promised. "I'll make a seal with my lips. Won't spill a drop." Her pussy tingled with delighted anticipation. She always loved the taste of her friend's fresh piss, and the fact Skye had just been fucked by a massive cock added an extra thrill to the idea.

"There's gonna be a lot," Skye warned her. "I drank a fuckton last night."

"Good thing I'm extra thirsty, then." Elaina kissed Skye's thigh, bringing her lips once more to that lovely, familiar pussy.

There was a moment of sweet anticipation, as Elaina's mouth lingered over Skye's vulva. The urge to kiss and lick it again was powerful, but Elaina resisted, not wanting to distract Skye from starting her flow. She locked her lips on that smooth mound and waited.

Skye gave a soft, reluctant "Ohhhh", and then her piss was pouring into Elaina's thirsty mouth. It was hot, salty, fast-flowing, tasting of last night's booze and this morning's sex, and Elaina's whole body quivered in filthy ecstasy as she drank it. It flooded down her throat with desperate force. Even when the stream got so strong she could barely keep up with it, she didn't stop swallowing and swallowing, lovingly sucking it down. As far as she was concerned, the finest champagne on Earth was nothing compared to her best friend's golden water.

"Oh, God, Elly, that feels so good," Skye murmured. She relaxed back onto the sheets, closing her eyes in simple, primal relief as the cruel pressure in her bladder finally lessened. Her bare foot stroked Elaina's side, perhaps unconsciously, as she continued to pee torrentially into Elaina's mouth. "Thank you so much. I needed it so bad."

Elaina, naturally, couldn't reply. She focused on drinking. She'd always had a talent for it, alcohol and urine alike, but she had her limits. Skye must have drunk half the bar to be pissing this much.

Finally, Elaina was forced to come up for air. She removed her mouth from Skye's pussy, panting and dripping. The flow kept coming, arcing onto her face and tits, drenching the bed beneath her. Skye, noticing the sudden absence of warm lips around her cunt, opened her eyes and gave Elaina an urgent look.

"Elly, come on, you said you were gonna drink it!" she pleaded, her piss merrily gushing out. Her pretty labia twitched and fluttered as she tried to clamp down on her stream, to little avail. "Please, I can't stop peeing. The whole mattress is gonna be ruined."

"Sorry," Elaina said, with a sheepish giggle. She scooted even closer to Skye, enjoying the feel of hot piss jetting over her naked breasts and trickling down her front. "There's just so much. I'm trying not to drown in it."

"Elly, please!" Skye said frantically, gesturing at the unstoppable fountain between her thighs. She was blushing bright red with humiliation. It was frankly adorable how helpless she was to control her own bladder.

Elaina took a deep breath, lowering her soaked face back down to her friend's sex, and returned to the task at hand. She sealed her mouth around Skye's labia once more and took another long, refreshing drink from the source. Skye moaned out loud in orgasmic relief, and this time she reached down, her fingers curling through Elaina's hair, pushing her face into her pissing pussy.

Buried between her friend's slim thighs, gulping down pulse after pulse of hot morning urine, Elaina suddenly had a vivid image of Thorfinn coming back to find her like this. Seeing her drink piss straight from the pussy he'd just fucked, he would be both revolted and fascinated, and would feel the need to punish her for being such a depraved slut. He would position himself behind her, grab her hips and force his gigantic cock into her. Or at least, he'd try. She'd be much too tight for him -- her tiny pussy hopelessly outmatched by his sheer girth -- and his annoyance would turn to fury as she tried and failed to take him inside herself. Finally, cursing her as a useless little urinal whore, he would unleash his almighty piss stream all over her body, angrily drenching her while she kept drinking from Skye's never-ending flow.

That fantasy, combined with the hot quivering pussy in her face and the surging urine in her mouth, was too much for Elaina. A sudden, silent orgasm seized her, one of the only times she'd ever cum without even touching herself. She tensed up and shuddered helplessly, her eyes rolling up, losing her focus and missing the last of Skye's piss. When she came back to her senses, the stream had finally faded away, leaving her face and breasts and the bed beneath her completely soaked. The sharp smell of urine filled her nostrils.

"Oh, wow. You did need to pee, didn't you, baby?" she whispered, still tingling all over with her orgasm's afterglow. She parted Skye's pussy lips and gave her a grateful little kiss, directly on her still-dripping urethra. "That was so fucking hot."

Skye's only response was a whimper. She lay there motionless as Elaina affectionately licked the remaining drops of piss from her pussy, so exhausted and overwhelmed by relief she barely seemed conscious. Only when Elaina began to suck on her clit again did she stir. "No, Elly, don't, please don't. I actually can't take any more."

"Are you sure?" Elaina said innocently. She ran her tongue lightly over that cute clit, toying very gently with its delicate hood.

"Fuck it, Elly, I said stop!" Skye moaned. "No means fucking no." Except, in Elaina's experience, Skye saying "no" just meant that she needed some more forceful persuasion.

This time, though, Elaina relented, planting an apologetic kiss on her friend's pale, hairless mound. "Okay, hon. I'll let you rest."

"Thankyou," Skye mumbled. Then, sounding slightly embarrassed, she added: "And, um, thanks for letting me pee in your mouth."

"No problem. Thanks for hydrating me," Elaina replied happily. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. The sheets beneath her were saturated, squelching with piss every time she moved. "I think that's the longest drink anyone's ever given me. I'm gonna be pissing it back out all morning." She could already feel her own need to urinate rising, as Skye's piss worked its way through her system.

Skye giggled tiredly. "I guess you will. You're, like, my backup bladder." She half-sat up, levering herself up on one elbow, then groaned in dismay and slumped back down when she saw the enormous puddle on the bedding between her legs. "Fuck, the bed is so gross now. I can't believe I let you convince me to do that."

"It felt good, though, didn't it?" Elaina teased her.

"So fucking good," Skye admitted.

"Elly always knows best." Elaina underlined that statement by kissing her way up Skye's tight, smooth tummy, every motion mischievously drizzling the supine girl with her own piss. At last, Elaina reached one of Skye's beautiful breasts and sucked lightly on the delicate pierced nipple.

Skye exhaled quietly with pleasure. "Please don't kiss me on the mouth," she said, glancing anxiously up at Elaina's smiling, gleaming-wet face.

Elaina laughed. "Why not, baby? Don't you wanna taste your pee?"

"You're the one that likes drinking it, not me."

"Bet I could teach you to like it." In all her years of piss play, Elaina had very seldom urinated on someone else -- she was almost aways the receiver, not the giver, and happily so. But the idea of making Skye drink her piss was quite a turn-on. Something to work towards, perhaps.

Skye wrinkled her nose. "Not today."

"Well, anyway. Let's go shower," Elaina said, slipping off Skye after giving her breast one last impish squeeze. "We both need one." She stood up and looked down at her piss-drenched nakedness, rivulets of cooling urine snaking down her midriff. God, it was disgraceful how much she loved that feeling. "Me especially." She padded to the door in the warm sunlight, finding her legs were still slightly shaky from her earlier orgasm.

"Elly, wait," Skye said entreatingly. She sat up with obvious reluctance and drew her legs up to her chest, trying to keep her feet out of her piss puddle. "Aren't you gonna help me change the sheets?"

Elaina turned back, giving her beautiful, well-fucked friend a taunting smile. "Why should I? You're the one who made them wet."

She went off to shower, the taste of cum and pussy and piss on her tongue, and a warm glow of satisfaction coursing through her from head to toe.