You try it - turns out that you love it!

You're curious about this new idea. But you don't want to cause unappetizing work for Natasha. "Sounds interesting... But we will make a mess, won't we?" you ask Veronique, who looks at you with a winning smile.

"No worries!" Tatajana chimes in, still cuddling with Anni. "There's a floor drain and the marble is easily wiped. I thought of everything with this house!"

The two of them look on with piqued interest as you continue to kneel submissively in front of the well-endowed shemales. You nod, feeling a familiar flutter of nervousness in your stomach. This is so depraved, so forbidden... and so thrilling. After all, each of them made you feel good and their cocks are so beautiful, so magnificient. You can't help but love the thought of serving them in every way possible, being their submissive plaything.

"Oh-okay! But go slow first, please.." you stutter, your nervousness clearly visible. Sonja speaks up first, a predatory smile creeping on her face.

"Not to worry, my little pet. I'll make you love it. When we're done, you'll beg to be our toilet, you're going to crave it." Underlining her boastful claim, she gently pats your head, emphasizing her dominant position. And yet, you feel strangely safe with her, with the two of them. Somehow, this depraved setting feels like home to you. You gently nod, nuzzling her hand for a moment, before focusing on her still lube-slick dick.

"I'm ready. Please, feel free to pee on me." You nervously smile at Sonja, underlining your clear consent.

"Good girl." She pats your head one last time before grabbing her dick. Hearing these words sends a pleasant tingle down your spine, and you revel in her praise for a moment, before focusing on her dick and what is about to happen.

With a relieved groan, she releases her bladder. A steady stream of her warm urine splatters against your chest, running down your body. It feels nice, almost like a normal, warm shower. There is a distinct smell to it, but it's faint and somehow it only adds to your clear arousal. You realize that your dick is slowly hardening again, despite being milked and abused almost nonstop for the last days. You wonder if you could push this further...

"Uhm.. you can aim higher, Sonja." you murmur, looking up at her with a hesitant smile. She smiles back, her stream steadily aiming at your chest.

"I can do that, pet. But only if you ask nicely. You know, like you mean it." Her dominant response only serves to further your arousal. Her insistence upon your submission drives you crazy, and makes you yearn for more and more. Breaking down yet another boundary, you look up at her with your best pleading puppy eyes expression.

"Please Mistress Sonja, piss all over my face. I want you to use my face as a toilet and mark me as yours!" you coo before sticking your tongue out as a final flourish. You see her dick involuntarily twitch, no doubt due to her arousal, and her stream hits your neck for a moment.

"Wow, what a slut. Seems like he's a natural at almost everything, huh?" Veronique adds from the sidelines, still holding back from pissing on you as well.

"Yeah, he's such a wonderful slut. They'll truly love him at the club tonight. But first, let's fulfill your wish, pet." Sonja adds, before aiming her stream finally at your face. You close your eyes to avoid the burning, and your mouth as well for the time being. You want to take baby steps, you think to yourself as the hot piss splashes all over your face. The smell naturally becomes even stronger now, filling your nostrils and senses with.... utter bliss.

You are taken aback at how much you love this feeling. Seems like Veronique was right on point with her assessment - You are a true natural slut in every way possible. To hell with the baby steps, you think to yourself before opening your mouth to catch some of Sonjas piss.

The taste is acrid, but not unpleasant at all. In fact, there's a hint of a familiar flavour, one you've tasted in her pre-cum. You let her fill your mouth gradually, her stream now finally waning, and you dare to open your eyes again. Sonja looks utterly stunned, her expression slack-jawed at your slutty display. She seems to be truly out of her depth in this moment, and you feel proud of yourself. You go for the finishing move, bracing yourself for a flourish to finally show her how earnestly slutty you truly are.

As your mouth is almost filled to the brim, you swallow the mouthful of her piss, gulping her yummy penis lemonade down without too much effort. Looks like your lack of a gag reflex comes in handy yet again.

Sonjas stream suddenly halts completely. Even if she would've still needed to piss, due to her now raging erection she wouldn't be able to.

"No more piss for me, mistress?" You pout, reaching up to gently jerk her dick, coaxing a few stray droplets of piss from her slit. You glide your tongue along her length, making her shudder from overstimulation as you gather the last droplets of her precious piss. You savour the taste, trying your best to remember it and imprint her mark upon you. You hum appreciatively, before looking up at her with loving adoration.

"Y-you..." Sonja stutters, still flabberghasted.

"SLUT! Such a nice toilet, I might use you myself later!" Tatjana chimes in from the backlines, seemingly enjoying your watersports show.

"Get in line, Tati. I'm next!" Veronique rebukes, her dick still only half-hard as she points it at you.