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'I think,' Mr Footlong said, 'That as Poppy has wasted time here, with everybody on morning break, we'll struggle to get to the toilets in time for next period. So we'll need to use her instead. I certainly need to take a piss, anyone else?'

What the fuck was this? Poppy thought this but didn't say anything. Mr Footlong shoved her onto her knees, and then got a massive cock out of his trousers, aimed at her mouth and told her to open her mouth. She was stunned, couldn't speak, and the other girls looked jealous, more than anything else. He started to piss, and the warm liquid splashed into her mouth and face. She was ready to be disgusted but it didn't taste too bad really, it was just humiliating. She found it difficult to swallow and take more urine into her mouth at the same time.

Once Mr Footlong had finished, Maisy indicated that she needed a piss, so Poppy was told to lie on her back on one landing and Maisy squatted over her face and took a piss. It went mostly in her mouth, but also over her face and neck. Her uniform was wet from both soakings.

'Stand up Poppy,' ordered Mr Footlong. 'We don't accept insolence at St. Ursula's ok? You will be punished. I'll see you later for Maths and so we'll see if you've learnt to behave by then. For now, you'll need to take off your blouse and blazer, somehow they are wet, and proceed naked for the rest of the day, I'll let the head teacher know.'

Poppy dejectedly took off her blouse and blazer, only her socks and shoes remaining of the uniform. 'Let that be a lesson to you,' he said. Mr Footlong and his entourage of girl's disappeared and Poppy was left with Maisy.

'This school is fucked up,' said Poppy again, nipples getting hard with the exposure. 'Can we get some more clothes from somewhere?'

'You'll get used to it, getting pissed on is a great treat. Mr Footlong said you weren't to wear any clothes for the rest of the day didnt' he?'

'Do you want to continue the tour, or just go to lessons.'

'I need the toilet first.'

'Do you want to piss on me?' asked Maisy.

'Just a normal toilet I think,' said Poppy. She needed to escape, naked or not, this was ridiculous. Maisy showed her downstairs to some toilets and said she'd meet her down the corridor by the common room.