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Chapter 36

how does she respond.

Drop dead creep!

Her gaze slices through you like daggers. She is definitely not interested. Yet.

The only drink she really likes is piss, and the fresher the better. She can't resist it.

"Drop dead creep," she replies in an upmarket English accent.

"I'm bursting for a piss honey..." you add in a teasing voice.

The English girl falters, "Well... Ooo, in that case. Maybe we could...Um. Would you mind awfully if I drunk it please?"

"Well, ok I suppose," you say, catching up with her and putting an arm around her waist, "but I hope you're not just using me for my piss. I'm an actual person too you know". You grin and steer her into a nearby alley, where she spots a dumpster and half drags you behind it and squats in front of you. She has your zipper down and cock out in seconds. She opens her mouth wide and waits. A few moments later a stream of amber liquid gushes into her mouth, some overflowing and running down her chin onto her short silk dress, despite how fast she is swallowing.

You help her to her feet when you are done. She looks orgasmic, savoring the taste of the last of the liquid, "mmm, that was delicious!"

"There's plenty more where that came from honey!" you assure her.

"golly, thank you so much. Is there anything I can do for you just now? Just to say thanks. I don't want you to think I'm one of those precious bitches who drink all your piss and don't do anything for you in return."

You look at her, beaming in delight with her face soaking wet and her dress sticking transparently to her lovely pert tits. She does however, smell a bit like wee.

What would you like to do?

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