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Chapter 6 by Sancho Sanchez Sancho Sanchez

What's school like for Shelby now?

She's still the bitchy class president, but...

Shelby may be drinking the urine of her brother and classmates, but she was still the class president and had a lot of important work to do. Well, she knew it was important work, even if some classmates disagreed. Currently she and the student council were focused on the homecoming dance that Friday, and she got to school early and made her brother help her put up posters for it.

That took up her entire morning and since her lazy vice president was busier finding boys to drink piss from than helping her, she had to miss her first period study hall as well finishing up, but she'd kissed Mrs. Angstrom's ass for four years and could easily get out of her class at this point, especially as she was doing important work for the school.

That put her behind the eight ball though, as she had to finish up English homework in Math, which was very un-Shelby-like, and then had to study for a science test in the library during lunch. She already had the material down enough to get an A, but being Shelby she needed an A+.

She aced the test but only as she left class after the final bell did she realize she'd gone all day without drinking any piss. Leave it to Shelby to focus on academics to a fault. To make matters worse, she checked her phone and her brother texted that he was going to Eleanor Landry's house and she would drive him home that night, and with that slut Shelby knew her brother would be coming up with an empty bladder probably right before bed.

She wasn't going to get any pee from her brother today. Shelby needed well over a liter of urine before she left for home.

She had **** about it, really. She walked into the third floor boy's bathroom. Girls frequently went in here lately to get a drink, but Shelby considered it low-class. She knew the boys often expected something more after peeing into a girl's mouth, since she was in the position for it.

Shelby marched in about five minutes after the final bell so the bus-riders were gone and just seniors with their own cars to drive home in remained. A Chinese girl named Wei was on her knees with a big gruff dummy from the football team peeing into her mouth casually, his huge cock flopped out inches from her lips. Piss spilled over her beautiful face as she frantically swallowed, since he wasn't being polite and stopping the flow for her, and her face got covered in urine. Shelby knew the girl from her advanced placement classes and frowned at the treatment she was receiving, especially as after swallowing a bladder full of the bully's urine, he started pushing his cock against her lips, obviously wanting oral sex.

"Well if it isn't the class president," Shelby heard, turning away from Wei and the bully now to see Brandon Long, juvenile delinquent. Shelby had dealt with him before, he had more tardies and detentions than he had brain cells and was always making teachers pull their hair out. He was a few inches taller than her and had a stocky build, having been on the football team until he got kicked off for smoking weed. He had sandy brown hair and a square chin, with blue eyes and a stubble beard.

"Hello, Brandon," she said awkwardly. No one else was in the bathroom except them and Wei and the bully.

"Is Madame President thirsty?" Brandon asked coyly, unzipping his blue jeans.

"I-I was just making sure everything was okay in here," Shelby said lamely.

"Sure," Brandon said, flopping out his cock which looked to be six inches soft. "I've got a full bladder by the way. Sure you don't want a taste?" He stroked his dick casually.

Shelby thought about alternatives. She could get piss at a coffeeshop from some vegan barista, that would taste good but she was broke and Mom would shit a brick if she charged something so expensive and frivolous. "Urine is always available for free, dear," her frugal mother would say. She could try another bathroom, but this was the best one to find piss, she knew, and the others might be totally empty by now.

She really had ****. She dropped to her knees and Brandon smirked obnoxiously. "Oh this is going to be great," he said, "I love high-class urinals."

The jerk stepped forward and pressed his cockhead against Shelby's lips, flipping them up with his penis, pressing his dick against her gums. "Stop that!" she said, "Just urinate into my mouth."

Brandon laughed. "Sure thing, Madame President," he said mockingly, "Wouldn't want to embarrass you while I use you as my personal urinal."

Shelby blushed but stayed in position. She was actually relieved when he began to pee into her mouth rather than further humiliate her in other ways that didn't quench her thirst. His urine was hot and bitter, and she suspected he was a beer drinker and cigarette smoker, which gave him a decidedly different taste than her clean-cut brother.

She held up her phone hastilly to use the app to record the volume of urine. She wasn't doing this for the taste, after all, but for the health benefits! To her relief, Brandon stopped peeing when her prissy mouth was full, allowing her to swallow his golden liquid, but he of course had to taunt her, "That's it, drink my hot piss, Madame President."

She wanted to tell him off, but instead she had to open her mouth for another helping of his pee. He obliged, filling her up again and again. She couldn't believe how much urine this cretin had, but she had to admit it was just what she needed, a super-sized bladder full of golden nourishment so she could go home full of piss and happy. She hated to admit it but his taste was pretty good, even if it was crude and different than what she was used to.

She heard the bully face-fucking Wei across the tile bathroom, but concentrated on Brandon's urine, swallowing each mouthful thirstily. So much urine came out of his pisshole into her wet mouth. Her stomach was filling up with this jerk's urine but she loved it, even as he gave her an eighth mouthful, more than her wimpy brother had ever managed.

"There's even more if you want to suck the last drops out, Madame President," Brandon said with a mean-spirited grin. She looked over and saw the bully grabbing Wei's hair as he came down her throat, then she looked back to Brandon.

Does she do what it takes for the last bit of piss?

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