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"Wow Yuli, you really know how to pack it away, huh?" Jasmine giggled. The Scorbunny moaned at the comment, welcoming her into the dorm first. She giggled and accepted, throwing herself onto the sofa before discarding her bags on the floor in front of her.

"There are certain things I can't eat, so I just get really hungry all the time," he said, scratching the back of his head. The pudgy Scorbunny was carrying more than she was, and was concerned enough about tidiness to at least put his bags by the rest of his stored food. "Er, can you at least help me put this stuff away before we relax?"

"Aww, we just got in though. And we had so much food. You said you didn't have any work tomorrow, so let's take it easy," the chubby Cyndaquil said, rolling onto her back. Yuli put his paws on his hips, to which she groaned. "Alright, we'll clean up now. Just so you know, I'm not normally lazy."

"I hope not, then we'd have a problem," he said, sorting everything into piles first. Yuli's dorm room here at the academy was like a second home to him, even though it was only two rooms in size - the main room and the restroom. The main room was big enough that it could be split into sections. One for his large bed, one for a fridge and a cooking side, and a small part with a sofa and a table. All on fancy wood flooring and decorated with shelves of books and accolades, it was a proud place for a Scorbunny to live in.

He quickly recalled their evening together as he set aside the trays of their leftovers. He had been on quite a few dates with her by now, and while it was obvious she had a large appetite that matched her figure, she was never really demanding with it.

Just like tonight, she paid for her own food and warned him well in advance when she needed the restroom. If something of his didn't go well, she was willing to listen and help out too, if only with a little joke or two. He had to stop upon realising: he was really happy with her. If not for their... first night together, he might've been brave enough to tell her his feelings.

He sighed and snuck a glance. She was humming to herself as she sorted through the bits in the bag she was carrying, not embarrassed at all that it consisted of thin diaper pads amongst sweets and other variables. It made him blush and look away. He still couldn't get over that night.

The night they met was both a fortune and a mess, in the literal sense. Jasmine was an... interesting Cyndaquil, beyond being a chunky girl. She had an issue with wetting, both in the form of not being able to hold very well and actually peeing a lot. But on top of that, it was a fetish to her. Peeing felt good to her, as did wetting her pants and on the rare occasion, literally on someone.

Pee play was a fetish to him too, but he very rarely acted on it, nor did he have any issues with holding or letting out. That night, he just so happened to hear her in the hallway outside his dorm, relieving herself after getting caught short on the way back to her own dorm. Being late at night, a lonely Scorbunny, and a fellow fire type, some feral instincts of his kicked in. He invited her into his dorm, watched her wet herself, and then... stuff happened.

He was horribly ashamed about it, even though they had sat down and talked about it properly the following morning. Fellow lovers of a rare fetish and fellow fire type, they agreed to talk and came to the decision to try things out. This had been their... twelfth or so romantic day out together, after spending three odd weeks in casual contact? He'd lost track, getting used to her being around his science-ey affairs. She had assured him that she liked him and didn't mind their naughty beginning, but it still irked him even now.

"You wanted the Reviver Leaves, right?" she said, popping up beside him. He let out a funky noise and stumbled. "Hee hee hee, see? You are sleepy, and it's all 'cos you ate like a Grumpig."

"Oh uh, yeah, right," he said, accepting the little sapling from her. "It's for a recipe I'm going to try out. I'm wondering if the leaves from a reviver plant will carry the same energising effects as the seeds when making a soup or a curry."

"You love cooking, don't you? It's really cute," she said, going back to her belongings. "Is it you love food or you love cooking?"

"Kind of both. I have to because of my condition, certain things I can't eat. It's really important," he said, slipping the pot next to a few other plants. One of those was a small plant that grew large blue berries. He froze upon sight of it.

That fateful plant was apparently what caused her to pee so much that night in the first place. He still had it, and he sighed. "Jasmine. This er... I still have this."

"What is it?" she said, putting her bag down again. She froze upon sight as well, and then went bright red. She had to rub her face to stifle some shy laughter. "Oh yeah, the water berry. Looks like it regrew the one I ate, heh."

"It's been here ever since. Do you want it back?"

"Nah I'm good. I'm actually still growing a load of 'em. It's all yours to play with," she said, smiling. He had to do a double take.

"Wait but- you- I- why would I--"

"Yuli, take your time," she said. He clammed shut for a moment and gulped.

"The stuff the water berry does, that'll be bad, won't it? W-we might end up... Well, I might end up being out of my mind again," he said, playing with his paws.

"Out of your mind? Whaddya mean?"

"You know, like... what happened that night," he said. She tilted her head. "Oh come on Jasmine, the night we first met and we mated. I-I was really perverted and immature there. I-I don't want to tread that close to lack of consent ever again."

"Oh Yuli, you're still worried about that? I already told you, I don't mind. I was serious then, and I'm serious now," she said. His ashamed look made her sit him down on the sofa with her. "Look. When all of that was going on, both of us were well out of our minds, yeah? We might as well have been drunk."

"But we weren't. I was fully aware of what I was doing, and yet I..."

"You saw somebody who was really enjoying something you really enjoy, so you invited them over and they both enjoyed that thing together. That's all it really was, you know?" she said, smiling. "Hey, look at me, buddy. After all that, you proved to me that you weren't just some nasty pervert in heat or something, too."

He gulped again. "Sorry, it's just hard to feel that way. I was brought up not to do stuff like that, yet when the opportunity presented itself, I still went for it. Like, yeah things have worked out between us so far, but now it's like... I know what I'm capable of, you know? When a little kink gets so out of hand I do stuff like that, it's not so little anymore."

"Aww, you're so responsible. To be honest, you're not alone, too. I was taught never to trust stranger or even go into their dorms, too. Yet there I was, takin' the opportunity. I'm just as bad as you are, mister," she said, holding her skirt down. "So don't be so hard on yourself, 'kay? We're both still learning, here. I've never even been in a relationship before, so this is all sorta new ground to me, heh heh."

"But that's why you should take the plant back, you know? I don't want to get any ideas... I don't want to be close to thoughts like that ever again. I don't trust myself," he said, handing it to her.

"Whoa hold up. You don't think your kink is a bad thing, do you?"

"It is if it's giving me dangerous thoughts."

"Oh. Okay. You're gonna have to be real mature with me for a minute," she said. She slithered right up close to him and linked their paws. Her breathing became noticeably hotter, and her cheeks flushed red, too. "It's not dangerous if it's consensual between us."

"But what if it stops being? Ah, I just really don't want to hurt you, Jasmine. You're a lovely Pokémon, and I've really enjoyed having you around these past few weeks," he said. He sighed and looked away, and then back at her, getting the same nervous flushes. "I really do like you. B-but I really love that kink, too. I just... even thinking about it now makes me feel... I dunno, it's a really exciting fantasy."

"And I make that fantasy real, huh. But I think maybe you're just worrying too much, now. You know how much I love playing with pee, too," she said, giggling. "Oh. Wait. Are you trying to tell me you want to do it again?"

He didn't answer.

"Just this conversation and hanging out with you in general, I'm pretty confident that you care too much to let it take over you. But I want you to know it's fine to get wet and dirty with me, 'kay?" she said, twiddling her legs. "If I want to stop, I promise you I'll let you know, okay? And then all you have to do is stop."

"You trust me that much?"

"I trust you, and you should trust yourself, too. 'Cos to be honest, I'm always lookin' forward to seeing you after courses, too," she said, raising her paws. "Dinner was really good tonight. So let's finish clearing up so we can get to work!"

"Get to work?" he said, confused as she backed off to resume putting stuff back. "Ah, Jasmine, you didn't take the berry back."

"Like I said, you can keep that one. Grow some more if you want. As soon as I found out what the berry did, I grew loads," she said cockily.

"Wait, weren't they supposed to stop you from peeing, but had the opposite effect? Why the heck did you grow more?" he cried.

"Don't lie to me and say they aren't the perfect tool for us. If I'm ever feeling naughty, they do the job. Plus, I have the antidote for them, so it's in my control. Haven't had any bad side effects so far," she said, squirming a bit as she had to reach up to put a few tins back. He helped her, taking note of her visible underwear and enticing leg movements.

"You actually play with these? You're something else when it comes to this stuff," he said, finished up his pile. His heart was starting to race. "Wha-what did you mean by work, though?"

"We good here? Dorm tidy enough for you?" she asked. He gave it a scan through. It was tidy before they left anyway, so there wasn't anything out of place now.

"Yeah. I can work in this," he said, sitting back on the couch again. "Gosh, this place can get so stressful sometimes. I still have to write that growth report for the doctors, visit the Durant Cave for the metal essence and sort out those papers for Castform."

"Tell me about it. They run us scientists ragged. Now that you bring it up, I think tomorrow's my last free day for the month. Can you believe it? Lab sessions for nearly two weeks straight after this. You have no idea how much I appreciate getting to take a load off with you," she said.

"Oh man, that's long. What that something to do with what you wanted to work on? Can I help with that?" he said, raising an eyebrow.

"Oh no, this work is just helping to take a load off. Buuuut I guess it does count as work, since it's all stuff for recording data," she said, snatching the water berry plant from him. She picked one off, and his eyes widened.

"Uh, Jasmine?" he said, his heart skipping a beat.

"Yes? It's okay in the main room, right? If you wanna stick to the bedroom or the restroom, that's fine," she said, pausing. He gulped.

"Er, there's no carpet here for a reason," he said, looking away.

"Good, 'cos this miiiiiiiight get messy," she said, licking her lips. She put the plant back and slid over to him, nuzzling their noses together. That quickly turned into intimate cuddles and light kisses where their paws instinctively began to cradle each other.

"J-Jasmine, I..." he huffed back. She giggled and nuzzled him, an enticing heat in her face that relaxed him. Her body was as soft and pudgy as it looked, perfectly squeezable and not uncomfortable as a result. Her belly was plush and a little jiggly too, just like his own.

It was such a lovely feeling, having both of their softness press against one another like this. It made him instinctively explore positions rather quickly. He wrapped his paws around her back, one low and one closer to her neck, and then hug her tight to connect their lips. Her response was to moan a little as she twirled herself, hanging one thick leg over his so that he had full access to prod and rub her below.

"Consider it a confession: I really like you; you know. I'm really glad we met, and that all of this is working out," she said in a whisper, helping feel all over her.

"Me too. And this isn't just the moment speaking, I swear. I'm just so happy when you're around," he said, tugging at the back of her skirt.

She sat in his lap and held his cheeks close to her own, looking the Scorbunny in the eyes. "When our schedules free up a little, let's sort out sharing a dorm together, 'kay?"

"You want to move on to that already?" he replied, returning his paws to the Cyndaquil's back to cradle her.

"I can't wait to move onto that," she admitted.

"Jasmi-mmmf!" he tried to say, but she stuffed the berry she had been holding into his mouth. Natural instinct told him he was too close to her face to spit it out, and she kept her paw by his mouth anyway, so he was forced to chew a bit and swallow. The berry's copious juices took him by surprise, so he swallowed loudly. "Ah, that was..."

"Our 'tool', yes. I've never actually tried it on a male Pokémon before, so I'll be interested to find out its effects," she said, pulling back a bit.

"Please don't tell me you've used it on other Pokémon without telling them what it is," he said.

"Oh, that'd be a cool prank, huh? But nah, I'm the only one who has ever used one, until now," she said, bringing him down so that they were lying on the sofa. Her crotch was right close to his, and she wasn't hesitant in the slightest with rubbing their pudginess together to get him excited.

"U-uh, er," he responded, bright red.

"You get to let loose now, you big bunny," she said, rocking her body over his lower section. "You never made this clear, but you really like my tummy, don't you? You keep touching and staring, hee hee. Come to think of it, you've never mentioned wanting me to lose weight at all, not even a joke."

"I don't have a problem with it. But I did think that'd be rude," he said, squirming underneath her. Having her softness smother him so, it was driving him crazy. He couldn't stop rubbing his paws all over her, losing his mind fast. His fantasies of being in her were close to becoming real again, and that was bringing out frantic breaths and dozy shakes of his head. "Arceus that feels so good..."

"W-wow Yuli, you're easy to please, haha," she said, squeaking when she found her belly prodded by his member. She froze there, but it took him a moment to realise why, where he went bright red.

"O-oh no, I'm sorry, I wasn't--"

"Shh, it's okay. But do try and take your time with this," she teased, licking her lips again. All he could do was gulp.

He was totally under her control, but he was okay with that. He didn't even have to tell her specifically what he liked, she just seemed to know and went with it. Keeping his member wrapped in a paw, she slithered down his body until her face was nestled between his legs, prompting him to sit up to get a good view of what was going on.

He barely got the chance to, though. He shivered and twitched at the feel of someone else touching him in that sensitive area, and all so teasingly as to excite him in ways even he hadn't discovered himself. She breathed heated breath right onto his length, practically teasing it with Ember, all the while her paws cradled and stroked it just firmly enough as to let it flick and throb in excitement. Once he felt the warm moisture of her tongue dribble over his tip, he lost it, throwing himself back and letting out a strained noise.

She barely gave him a moment to adjust to that, going from a wiggly tongue at his tip, to twirling it around the head of it, and then straight up engulfing half of it in her mouth. Amongst his surprisingly loud huffs and moans, he could hear her moaning intently as well, lightly suckling on it while slipping her lips along him until none of it was visible in her mouth, the yellow of her pudgy cheeks pressing against the white of his crotch.

She wasn't really sucking him off though, so why did it just feel so... strong? All she was doing was keeping her mouth in place, surrounding his dick in the sloppy heat of her saliva and mouth. Yet, every touch of her tongue seemed to send strong pulses of feeling through him, pulses that reversed and made him want to erupt into her. But they had just gotten started! She couldn't have had this magical power that made him want to unload quickly, did she?

A low rumble in his lower stomach made him realise. He remembered the report of the berry she had given him. A berry that worked within minutes for her, and caused her body to produce so much urine at a constant rate that it couldn't be contained or stopped. He had a slight feeling that it was exaggerated, but here it was, jacking his sensitivity up a hundred-fold and making him need to go, even above this pleasurable mating. He hadn't been to the restroom tonight either, planning to have some solo fun in the back of his mind.

In just that minute of thought, his gut grew, constantly beginning to gurgle. He was still in her mouth, and if she didn't pull away, he might actually piss in there. His breathing grew even more out of control and he started to strain and curl up a bit, one paw clawing at the sofa below them, while the other slapped between his legs in an attempt to hold himself. Shutting his eyes, he couldn't believe what was happening. He had never needed to go pee this badly before.

Jasmine pulling away suddenly made him jolt, and he looked up at her with a needy lust behind his rosy cheeks. She had the slyest look on her face he had ever seen, and was lightly resting herself on his belly. He had inflated an inch or two to his surprise, his tummy now so taut and round that he couldn't see his legs - not that he could see them very clearly from this angle in the first place. Having his attention, she crawled on top of him and positioned herself to drop herself onto him, never once moving her eyes away. With a cheeky blush of her own and a lick of her lips, she gave away her thoughts in a single seductive whisper: "Not in my mouth."

He could barely contain his excitement, letting out a petty, enticing whine. It only made her giggle and hush him, and she kept control of the act. With clear impatience, she pushed the thread of her underwear aside so that she could stuff his hard meat into her, practically dropping herself onto it. Her hastiness looked like it was regretted though, as she instantly froze and tensed up, muffling a curse as her head went skyward. They stayed still like this for a while, both clenching and frozen in place.

"Jasmine--"

"Don't you dare. I'm okay," she let out a breath, slowly coming down from that high. She had to catch her breath too, but half a minute later, she began to lower herself, unable to help but freeze up again. Her face was red and a little panicked, and with a strong shudder, she leaned forward and rested her paws on his chest. "Oh Arceus, Yuli..."

"Are you okay?" he asked in genuine worry, putting his paws to her sides.

"Yes damn it, aahhh!" she said, moaning even louder as she pushed herself down on him. Now he was balls deep in her, and he was so close to losing control that he was squeezing her paws for dear life. He didn't want to look it, but it actually hurt to keep holding like this. With her looking and sounding so strained though, he didn't want to overwhelm her. She moaned a little quieter as she pulled herself up him, which only served to push that strained pain even harder.

She was all kinds of angelic feelings on him. When she came down on him, the entirety of his lower body was drowned in heat and pressure, something that seemed to send so much feeling through him that he would gasp out a strained moan. Her folds were hot, ran with moisture that soaked them both, and squeezed his dick so tightly that it didn't feel like he could pull out of her even if he wanted to. Combined with his urge to piss exciting him to no end, and the addictive plush of her fat rippling with each movement, everything was overwhelming.

She said she was fine, and she probably was, based on her voice. She stayed close to him and leaned forward, a steady rhythm of rocking her hips or lifting her rear to drive her sex all around him. It was like she was stirring her insides with his meat, occasionally having to bounce herself on him so that her fluids could keep him wet and moisturized. No matter what, she moaned drunkly with each movement, her flabby hips slapping against his own fat hard enough that claps could be heard above their noises. A minute in and he leaned his head back again, going back to clawing at his surroundings.

He couldn't hold it any longer. As amazing as it all felt, this berry's effects were just too much. The feeling crept up on him while he resisted it, and now it was far too much. His stomach was bulging, stretched to its limit, creaking even, all from the liquid he needed to burst out of him. He felt like if he relaxed for even an instant, a ton of it would gush out of him and he wouldn't be able to stop it. In warning of that, he let out a long, exaggerated groan, wrenching his head side to side to try and resist.

But she wouldn't stop. She must have known what was going to happen. Why did that make it so much more exciting? Even though holding it for this long was literally agonizing and he showed it, knowing that he was about to unload while she rode him made him want to do it. With a final loud groan, he stretched out his body and then relaxed, letting the dam burst with a euphoric gurgle.

It started with a powerful stream, the feeling of a gush of hot liquid hitting the back of her womb so sudden that she just had to freeze right there. She gasped and then shivered hard as all that piss splashed around inside her, flooding her canal and filling her to the brim in just that brief moment. She felt it splash around and leak between her folds, to which she squeaked and squeezed herself down as hard as she could, staring down at Yuli with that strained, panicked look again. "Y-you're p-peeing. Y-you're letting it out in me!"

He couldn't control himself. He answered her with a dozy shake of his head, too relaxed as he drowned in relief. He could feel the pressure in his belly loosen up as a river of urine sprayed out of him, though it also felt like he was letting out more than his slowly shrinking belly appeared. Regardless, the relief was heavenly, and the knowledge that his member was surrounded by his piss was only pushing him to keep going.

"Oh Arceus, Yuli!" Jasmine gasped, squeezing his chest with her grip now. To his surprise, she only began to resume riding him, but far more restlessly than before. She held him so tight it hurt harder than a pinch, but it was mitigated by her throwing her rear up and down his length, careless that it was still gushing piss deep into her. High-pitched squeaks and gasps coupled with heavy claps and sloshy squelches sounded out from the two, made all the hotter by hard gushes of piss that escaped her folds from her rough movements. It splashed to the floor, the sofa, and all over them, soaking their crotches and staining them gold.

Whatever was happening, he was out of his mind. He let out his own blissful, orgasmic groan, bucking his hips with her movements to push himself as deep into her as she could manage. Very soon after he did, she hit her peak, squealing so loud she lost her voice. Her head raised, her body arched back, and even more liquid burst from between them, gushes and gushes of steaming hot piss diluted by her cum splattering all over them. The duo were drowning in their pleasured fantasy for about a minute or so, left shivering and catching their breaths, relaxed on the sofa.

As an afterglow of sorts hit, Yuli only found his arousal revitalised by the factors that made themselves apparent. The sofa was drenched in their juices, so much that his back and sides were soaking up that wet warmth. The smell of piss was strong and exciting, its dirty flavours taken in with a crinkle of his nose. And all this time, he was still relieving, evident both by the blissful sensation in his bladder and the low gurgle of it all building up in Jasmine's lower tummy. Her opened his eyes to find her belly was swelling up, sagging over him as she took his endless supply of pee.

"So much... I-I c-can't... hold it all in," she whined quietly between breaths, rubbing her belly. He didn't move though, addicted to seeing its soft, jiggly form stretch out further and further, sloshing and squashing against his own belly. Seconds later and her face was obscured behind her rounding shape, her little forelegs sinking into her belly in an attempt to squash it all down. Her shape was uneven as the liquid-filled weight squashed up against the sofa on one side, while sagging down in a more natural tummy shape on the other, obscuring her legs from view. When it started to gurgle and groan, she raised her head and scrunched up, her breathing getting more frantic. "Yu-Yuli, I-I-I can't hold it! No more!"

Alarm bells rang in his head. This is exactly what she was talking about. It was time to stop. He needed to stop, or she was going to burst. What was he thinking? She was normally half his height thanks to being a quadruped Pokémon, but now she was bigger than him, and 70% of it was liquid filled belly. He wiggled a bit and did his best to hold back, but all he was able to do was stop his stream of piss. As soon as he did, his loins panged and his stomach grumbled in protest. "I can't stop. I can't hold it, either!"

Without much thought or instruction, the duo rolled to their side in sync, sending them both to the floor. The sound of a splash surprised them, but all that yellow on the floor just made sense. Still, the suddenness and no longer plugging each other sent Jasmine into rigid trance, her breathing anxious and face intense.

"Jasmine, are you okay?" he said, holding his crotch with both paws. He didn't care that it had been showered in piss now, seeing her like this concerned him. But she pushed him right over and climbed back on top of him, keeping that rigid look the whole time.

"J-just- hold it!" she said sharply, positioning herself on his belly. Her weight made it nearly impossible to do that, but with her rear near his face, he knew to obey. He knew what was coming, and that kicked his excitement back up to infinity. Her pussy lips spread wide on their own, pressed against his belly as she rocked her hips forward, and then out it came, a hard gush of warm, yellow wetness directly against his pristine fur.

And that wasn't all. She wanted to make sure he got the full experience. With her body rocking itself against his as she emptied herself onto him, she was free to use her mouth on his tool, which twitched with excitement. She didn't think twice about trying to get him to cum, sloppily taking it into her mouth and sucking away. She kept her paws at the base of his member and slid her head up and down, slipping her lips and tongue all the way until none of it was visible before sliding right out until just the tip remained. It was all at a wild pace too, like she was desperate for him to fire away.

Yuli was put straight back into the kinky bliss he felt earlier, only without the added restraint of not wanting to let out in her. He could only shudder, his paws instinctively groping as far up her back as he could reach to help guide her rear, directing her stream of piss to paint all over his fur. Some of it splattering on his face gave him an unplanned idea that was as wild as hers, and he believed it would be the perfect way to return the favour of her taking him so well. He didn't think twice on it either, leaning forward while pulling her back a bit to kiss her pussy with his tongue.

Jasmine arched back in surprise, a muffled cry barely escaping her as she kept his member in her mouth. She was still emptying herself of his piss, and yet there he was sucking her out, his lips pursing over her while his tongue explored her inside. It was overwhelming, it made her squirm wildly, and it most certainly rekindled the restraints of her own arousal she was trying to hold back. It couldn't be explained - it was just an amalgamation of taboo pleasure that brought out her brightest, that made her want to cum hard. He had filled her to the absolute brim with piss, and now he was sucking that piss back out of her, drinking it, letting it soak his face and the floor below them. By all accounts it was nasty, yet it felt so, so, so dang good.

And before she knew it, he was at his limit again as well. Just like before, she wanted it. At first, she wanted him to cum so that she was sure he was enjoying himself, but his actions just now and his content moans communicated more than enough. So now that his belly was taut again, gurgling below her, and his grip was getting tighter, she knew the berry was still working. So she forced herself to resume bobbing her head, egging him along, wanting his juices to fill her other hole, to taste his forbidden drink first-hand.

Seconds later and there it was. Another thick stream that took her by surprise. His hot piss hosed into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat and then splashing all around in a mere moment. She reflexively drew back a bit to yelp and gurgle, but she managed to fight those urges to keep her mouth sealed, letting it pool around until her cheeks bulged out to their limits, just to savour and taste it all. It tasted exactly as it smelt - strong, putrid, and so damn addictive.

They were there for what felt like forever, lost in their own naughty but heavenly euphoria as they literally sucked the piss out of one another. At some point before she noticed, Jasmine's pee had stopped and she had cum from Yuli's work, to which he relaxed back in satisfied afterglow. The Cyndaquil had barely shrunk in size however, still gulping away until she felt her stomach actually getting full, where she broke away from the sudden realisation of that. She had to snap her mouth shut and focus, feeling like she might bring it all back up and be sick over him. That didn't stop Yuli from continuing to pee, letting it arch and spray all over her face from below.

"Y-Yuli, oh Arceus," she managed to whisper, rolling off him. She felt full and sloshy inside, but satisfied all the same, collapsing forward. Her legs were like jelly, barely able to crawl over to cuddle him from the side. He was the same, but was a little hesitant once he realised that he was still relieving. His member had relaxed and gone soft, but it was still drooling a stream of piss, but she had no problem with squeezing her belly into them so that he was still peeing on her.

"Jasmine..." he said, quietly, his eyes glazed over.

"See? I told you not to worry. You're amazing," she said just as quietly. She nuzzled into his cheeks.

"Ah... b-but it's not stopping... I'm still peeing."

"Oh, r-right. Yeah. That'll happen. It doesn't hurt or anything, does it?" she said, leaning back a bit. He shook his head to give a dozy no, and she sighed, going back to nuzzling him. "Then that's fine. I'll get the antidote in a bit."

They sat there for a moment, simply enjoying each other. The noise of Yuli's trickling was almost the only noise between them, and all their warmth came from each other and the steady bath of it that was spreading all over them. Clean up was going to be long, but at least they had all day tomorrow, he thought. If anything, they had the time to go for another round, if she was daring...

"Hey, Jasmine," he said, softly. "Next time, you should hold it in for a while, too."