Emma's morning after

A/N: Watersports, this part is more of an epilogue anyway so feel free to skip it if this isn't your kind of thing.

Emma Watson woke to the sound of her alarm blaring. She felt sore, she felt sticky, and she felt like she had not even slept. Moreso, she could feel that Liam’s cock somehow was still in her ass, still hard and twitching.

Emma tried to move, but couldn't. "Wa... Wait.. Liam, are you awake?" Emma called out to Liam, who at that point was still sleeping with his cock inside her ass.

She felt like a cum sock, truly being used by Liam as his cock warmer while he slept. It felt so demeaning and degrading for the celebrity, yet all she felt was satisfaction from the happiness that he would even choose her for this, even after everything that happened yesterday, as well as her pride as a woman to be able to pleasure him even in sleep.

"What's the ruckus, I thought being famous lets you do what you want." Liam groggily said while still having his eyes closed.

Emma Watson let out a soft moan as she felt Liam’s cock move and twitch, cumming inside her ass even with Liam half-asleep as if it had a mind of its own. But it felt so good, the pleasure shooting from her ass into her whole body, all the while his warm seed just kept cumming inside of her. Which in turn made her body shudder a little in pleasure and arousal. Emma looked down on herself to find her body covered in cum, with some dried out as well.

"W-well I still have a schedule to follow even as a celebrity." She said.

"Yeah I can see that, well I'll have to be up eventually anyway." Liam asked her while yawning. Pulling his cock out as he rose and got out of the bed, with his morning wood standing tall and erect as his cock just came out of Emma's ass, with a bit of his seed splattered on the bed as well.

"Ahh... ha..haa." Emma Watson let out a gasp and moan as she could feel Liam's seed just flowing out of her ass, her whole body shivering a bit in pleasure and arousal, especially with the sensation of her asshole being so suddenly empty.

"Thank you for... the use." she said as she let out a small gasp in between her breaths while still on her side, still feeling the warmness, "Would you use me again today?"

"Just going to be this morning then I'm going somewhere else... I got other Hollywood fuck holes in my mind. Oh get on your knees and open up." Liam said while standing beside the bed.

"Of course..." Emma Watson said with a happy tone.

She then got up on the bed, feeling his thick and hot cum flow out of her gaping asshole as she moved on the bed. She no longer had any hesitancy, doubt, shame or fear in regards to anything Liam related, as she now fully embraced her nature as a woman. Emma then put herself in front of Liam while kneeling down on the bed, putting her face just mere inches to his cock. She could feel Liam’s warm cum just continue to pour out of her gaping asshole as she opened her mouth, looking up straight to the erect, wet glistening cock of Liam as it stood tall. The scent, the sight of the cock, it just made her feel dizzy, as her mouth and lips felt parched with lust. Her heart beat wildly and her face was flushed in red as Emma Watson couldn't help but to feel so excited to be this close to Liam’s cock, ready for her to be used and to service it again on the brand new day.

"Good, let's have my cock cleaned first." Liam grabbed Emma by her hair and yanked her head onto his cock, before moving it back and forth as if he was using her mouth and throat to scrub his shaft clean.

The celebrity let out a deep moan of ecstasy and lust, savoring and enjoying every moment of Liam’s cock scrubbing the inside of her throat and mouth, and loving every bit of the sensation. She felt so grateful, so happy, that she could be the one he chose to use. After Liam finished with that, he kept Emma’s face just in front of his shaft, as her lips brushed against his cock and the tip of it was still wet from his action a moment ago.

"Heh, I dreamt about this kinda thing, now I can do it to you Hollywood bitches." Liam released his breath.

"What do you–" before Emma Watson can finish her word she can feel the warm trickle of pee on her lip, which then changed into a spraying and then a full on gushing, as Liam started to relieve himself, using Emma's face and her mouth to do so,

"Oh my god is that pi–" her words cut off again as Liam shoved her head onto his cock.

The taste of piss filled her mouth and throat, it was rancid, acrid and it had an ugly bitterness to it. The smell hit Emma’s nose like a freight train as her nose was buried in his pubic hair and skin. All of it assaulted her on top of the texture and feeling of the piss running through the inside of her throat as she swallowed it. She could feel how a urinal felt, having piss trickling and spraying to the back of her mouth and into her throat as she swallowed and drank down every bit of his piss, even as she was face deep into his crotch, **** with Liam’s cock lodged deep inside her throat and the constant stream of his warm urine cut off her breath. It was just so vile, and so demeaning, a treatment she wouldn't accept before. She barely gave her boyfriend a blowjob before, let alone this. But after yesterday, after last night, she couldn't help but feel ecstatic, her whole body felt so warm, so satisfied and content to be used for such a thing, to be viewed so low and insignificant by Liam that she was used as something inhumane as a urinal by him.

After all the time she was used and toyed with last night, she was worth no more than something used to piss on for Liam's convenience, even though the hotel's bathroom was just a few steps away from where they were. As the piss filled her stomach, it filled Emma with nothing but happiness. She let out a muffled, gagging moan of pleasure, happy that she could serve this purpose to Liam, happy that her existence as a woman was fulfilled. Given it was the morning, Liam’s piss was copious, and he kept holding her head on his cock for a long while as Emma drowned and suffocated on his urine and cock.

Her face, at this point, went purple from the lack of oxygen. Yet she desperately tried to drink and swallow his piss, even if it cost her consciousness. Even in her hazy air deprived mind, even though the sensation and feeling of the cock on her lips, mouth, and throat overwhelmed her, the rancid taste of the piss made her gag and want to throw up. Her consciousness was slipping. She could only focus on the overwhelming feeling of the glee, elation, satisfaction, happiness, and gratefulness she felt.

All of those feelings combined made her whole body just shiver not only in delight, but also in survival as she started to convulse and spasm as the lack of oxygen began to affect her whole body. Yet her tongue moved, yet she still swallowed his urine like a thirsty whore as she desperately wanted to continue to please him in the way he wanted. She couldn't help but moan in between her suffocated gagging with all these feelings coursing through her as she took in every moment, before finally passing out in ecstasy, her head still impaled and stuck on Liam's cock. The last thing she felt was the softening of Liam cock inside her throat as his piss started to slow down.

Emma jolted awake as her consciousness returned. She could feel the cold hotel floor on her cheek as she opened her eyes to find herself on the ground. Her mouth and throat felt raw, as well as the wet feeling inside them as the remnants of Liam’s piss still lingered. Emma coughed as the acrid, rancid and vile taste and smell of the piss was still present in her mouth and throat as it spittled and trickled out of the corner of her mouth and onto the floor. Her belly felt full to the point she didn't think she would get breakfast, only one guess what filled up her stomach this morning. She then rose from the floor and looked on the bed, seeing the rancid piss puddle that she was lying on.

She then looked around only to find Liam sitting on the sofa, tying his shoes. He looked fresh and ready to go out as he had already cleaned himself up, wearing new clothes.

"Oh you're not dead good." Liam said as if it didn't make much difference to him.

Emma Watson, on the other hand, was happy to even hear his voice, happy that she could have this experience of waking up from passing out on his cock, her eyes glazed over as she smiled. She felt content to have served a purpose to him in the morning.

"Y-you said you wanted to see other celebrities here?" she asked, a bit relieved to be free from him and yet feeling jealous at the same time to the fact she knew Liam wouldn't spend time with her after all what he said and done with her last night and just now.

"Yeah, I'll try Brie Larson for today I think, you got a way for me to get to her?" Liam casually spoke, as if he was telling her what take out he was in the mood for instead of trying to find and get laid by a Hollywood celebrity.

Emma Watson at this point was fully aware of what Liam wanted from the Hollywood women, especially after last night. Emma knew how wrong and demeaning Liam treated her. And yet she felt happy that she was the first of all of them to have him fuck her, to have his seed, and to be able to submit and please him as a woman. She knew she was not the last, that her Hollywood peers would also get a taste of Liam. The thought of all that excited and elated Emma as she would never do what she did yesterday in the past, or ever, if not for the Universal Realization Event in combination with meeting Liam in the flesh.

"Yes! O-of course, I think my manager has contact with her agent, fortunately the agent is a woman so I'm sure she won't mind helping you out." Emma said to Liam, walking to her phone while feeling sore.

"Perfect, give me her agent number and yours too. I want your private, personal number, none of that agent or manager rerouted to call shit." Liam said as he took his phone and gave it to Emma.

Emma just grinned as she gave Liam her private contact info, Brie Larson agent's phone number and took Liam contact info too. "Oh and her agent's name is Ira."

"Oh, I'll look into her too, if she's hot I might try her out." Liam said with a wide grin, putting his phone in his pocket.

"Of course you would." Emma Watson said with a knowing smirk and a teasing tone. She looked him in the eyes, as if knowing how this day would end, how Brie Larson would end up at the end of this day.

"And Liam.." she continued to say with a devious look on her face.

"I would like to remind you to give me a call sometimes, or send me a message at least." Emma said as she got up and walked to the bathroom, "If you feel like it of course." Emma said before she disappeared into the bathroom.

Liam smirked, "I'll see you whenever then." as he left Emma Watson's hotel room and made his way down. He started making his way out of the hotel, ready to take on the new day in his life.