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You open your mouth as wide as you can. "Good boy... Um, sorry Miss, I mean Good toilet !" Like a gun pointed at you, her cock starts throbbing. Suddenly, a powerful yellowish jet flows out of her dick, hitting you right in the eye. "Oopsie, sorry about that" she says, blushing, while the other girls giggle. It stings, but you keep your mouth opened, like a good toilet **** would. You want to rub your eye, but your arms are completely glued to the wall, so you just hold it closed. The pee slowly fills your mouth. Surprisingly, her urine is odorless. But you're still afraid to swallow it, so you just let it accumulate in your mouth. You look up, but Violet doesn't seem to pay any attention to you, she's just sighing in relief. Seconds seem like minutes, and you desperately wait for her to stop. But she won't. A bladder is way larger than what we think, and you clearly realize that today. In a moment of hope, you notice the flow decreasing. "Is she finally done !?" But, after giving it a slight push, Violet surprises you with an even more energetic flow.

At some point, the amount of piss starts to weight heavily, your jaws are hurting. You want to ask her to stop, but all you do is gargling in her piss. You have ****, you have to swallow. If some urine falls on the floor, your detention will be extended. So you start drinking her piss, thinking of it as water, in vain. It is acid, salty and bitter... nothing sweet about it, even though the girl who produced it, is. You try not to **** on all that pee, but you're not used to drink nearly a liter of liquid in one go. The problem is not so much the taste anymore, but rather the quantity. The noise of your gulping echoes throughout the room, as does the whistling sound of Violet's urine stream.

By some kind of miracle, you manage to drink all of her awful waste. Small tears are running down your cheeks, because of the pain from your ass and your eye, and because of what seemed like an endless smothering. You start coughing... a lot. You can still feel the atrocious taste of urine in your throat, and your mouth feels pasty.

"Ah, that felt good ! How was it ? Not too bad I hope !" You'd love to give her a detailed description of the hell you've been through, but you're too busy coughing and catching your breath.

"That didn't look so bad. At least, you didn't make a mess, not like your toiletmate here who spilled everything !" the principal says, while Violet shakes off her last drops of pee in your mouth.

"Anyway" she goes on...