It wasn't a dream.

Lydia's eyes fluttered open as it was a bright Saturday morning. She was feeling calm and content after a nice lie in.

Sadly though as soon as she remembered yesterday she frowned. Asking herself if it wasn't a dream. It wasn't. a surge of overwhelming dread entered her. No doubt her father had been told about what happened yesterday, and would likely be very cross. The only question now was whether to stay in her room now, as it wasn't atypical of her to mope on a Saturday, or should she just get it over with now?

Her phone pinged.

_'Shit! I bet it's somebody going to have a go at me about yesterday' she thought. _She looked at her phone.

"Hey Lydia, I was wondering if you are still up for to see the new Marvel film today." The text read. It was from Charlotte.

"You aren't mad at me for yesterday?"

"No, why would I be?"

"You mean you don't know what happened in Mrs Green's class?"

"I don't know. I mean, I heard you were being a tad disruptive, but that's not my problem."

Lydia was instantly surprised. Had Charlotte not heard of the indecent exposure? How had the story not permeated her Facebook feed. She had to check.

But surely enough, she didn't find any mention of her indecent exposure.

Odd.

She looked through her notifications and didn't find much unusual, except one photo. Her friend who tried on a new outfit and posted it on Facebook asking for opinions wasn't as she remembered it.

She was entirely bottomless!

More so, instead of commenting about how her jeans matched her t-shirt- which would now be impossible, given she had none on- She commented how she liked the t-shirt and how, wasn't it cool that she just so happened to be peeing as she took it.

Seeing all that made her face light up._ Her powers were working after all. She wondered why she was so worried. _She quickly texted back "Sorry just woke up, had a bad dream. Do you wanna meet up around three?" She then realised she had been so tense she had inadvertently held her bladder. She then promptly let go in her bed with a smile on the face before getting up, still dripping across her bedroom carpet."

As soon as Lydia was at the bottom step, she was greeted by the sight of her mother kneeling in front of her father's chair. As expected, both were bottomless. Her mother lifted her head from her father's crotch, revealing his glistening member. "Good morning honey." she said "Got anything planned for today?"

"Yeah, going to the cinema with Charlotte and Becky." replied Lydia, with her eyes wide open in surprise. It looked like her mother was giving her father a blowjob. That shocked her, although maybe it shouldn't, the fact that her mother was simultaneously pissing on the carpet would have shocked her just a few days ago, but she was now used to it.

"Everything alright hun?"

"Nothing, just, erm, woke up funny."

"Ok, well, I should probably let daddy have a nice orgasm in my mouth, so see ya and have a nice day hun."

Sitting on the bus briefly gave Lydia some time to contemplate what had happened. It was quite the dizzying day.

Her thoughts were soon interrupted by the feel of a tongue on her vulva. She looked down to see quite a handsome man licking her pussy. He was also good- good enough to cause a shudder and a moan. There was only one problem though.

She needed another pee.

"Excuse me sir, but I could do with a pee."

"No problem" he said as he quickly moved to the side and held her labia aside. Lydia then made a strong arc of pee from her own pussy, to the back of the seat in front of her. Lydia actually found this a surprisingly enjoyable moment, but it wasn't long before her stream weakened to a series of drops before dying down completely. As the last drop fell from her pussy, the mysterious man went back to work. She sighed contentedly, a blissful smile formed on her face as the pleasure was gently built up. She tensed and moaned and shuddered as her pussy leaked juices onto the skilled tongue of the mystery man. She grabbed his head and pushed him in, her legs a vice-grip that would not let go. Eventually the pleasure built up to the best orgasm Lydia had ever felt so far, as waves of pleasure radiated from her pussy. She took a while to catch her breath as the man stood up and held onto the rail.

"Sorry I didn't catch your name. I'm Lydia by the way"

"George, nice to meet you."

Lydia started looking around anxiously "Have we passed the city centre by any chance?"

"No, in fact our next stop is the one closest to the Cinema, I know, I'm seeing the new Marvel film."

"Oh! Me too. said Lydia. Once we get off, shall I return the favour for you?"

"Sure feel free. How good are you at blowjobs."

"I don't know, but one of my classmates at school seems to enjoy them."

"Wait! You aren't a kid are you?"

"I'm nineteen, nearly finished school anyway. don't you worry sir."

"Oh! I was going to say, you definitely looked old enough. Probably should have thought to check. Anyway, the bus has nearly arrived."

"And I have about 15 minutes before I'm due to meet my friends. plenty of time to blow you off."

"Ok, have fun. and, should we do it in the cinema anyway, since we are both going there anyway."

"Sounds like a deal" she said as they both got off the now stationary bus.