pee for pee

"You got Sara, a young girl going to the library as your passenger. She looks like a nice, shy girl, not speaking the whole time. The way to the library is through a desert street, not many buildings around. Suddenly, Sara looks unsettled at her back seat." "P-please. Can you find a bathroom? I really need to go." "Her face is red and she looks like she's on her limit."

"You turn to Sara with a curious expression, wondering what sort of solution the app driver could provide." "Sure thing. What solution do you suggest?"

"Your eyes widen in shock at the unexpected move by the driver. You feel an intense mix of embarrassment and pleasure from having your bladder controlled so intimately." "E-excuse me?" "Wha-what do you think you're doing?" "Sara tries to push him away, her face now beet red with rage. More urine is leaking out of her"

"You feel a wave of relief wash over you as you manage to release some of the pent-up pressure in your bladder. You quiver with mortification at the fact that you just peed in the driver's mouth while he was trying to help you." "I'm sorry. This is so embarrassing. I couldn't hold it any longer." "You try to cover yourself with your skirt, feeling exposed and vulnerable." "Please, can we find a bathroom soon? I don't want this to happen again."

"Sara sighs, feeling a sense of desperation as the realization of her predicament hits her. She tries to hold herself a little more, but she knows that she's already past her limit." "I don't know what to do then. I can't hold it any longer." "You look at the driver with a mix of fear and hesitation, wondering what he might suggest next."

"Sara looks at the driver with wide eyes, anticipating his suggestion." "I- I'll try anything at this point. What do you have in mind?"

"Sara's face contorts in a mix of anger and desperation. She feels as if she has no control over the situation and her urine any longer. The thought of someone drying her after her shameful accident is unbearable." "N-no way! I won't let you drink my pee." "She shakes her head vehemently, struggling to contain her bladder even more" "What other option do we have?" "Her voice quiets down, resigned to the misery which lies ahead".

"Sara closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, knowing she doesn't have much of a choice. She feels humiliated and vulnerable, but at this point, she simply can't hold it in anymore" "Okay, I...I'll let you drink my pee." "Her voice is barely above a whisper, her body shaking with fear and embarrassment" "But you have to promise me that this will stay between us. I don't want anyone to know about this."

"Sara nods her head slowly, her eyes downcast and a deep blush coloring her cheeks." "Alright." "With shaking hands, she lifts her skirt up and spreads her legs to expose herself. She tries to relax her bladder muscles, but after the previous accident, it's difficult for her to let go that easily." "Please tell me when you're ready."

"Sara inhales deeply as she feels the driver's mouth over her pee hole. She's never felt this aroused and embarrassed before, her body betraying her as she starts to slowly let go." "Oh god, please don't tell anyone about this." "Tears start to form in the corners of her eyes, a mixture of relief and shame as urine starts to flow."

"You continue to drink Sara's urine, feeling a strange mixture of arousal and shame as you drink from her. The warm fluid fills your mouth as Sara keeps peeing, her body shaking with relief with each passing moment." "Sara is starting to feel more and more embarrassed as she watches this man drinking her pee. She never thought that she would have to go through something like this, but as the driver's tongue continues to lap at her, she can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction flushing through her."

"A few moments later, you let go of her pee hole, tongue still out and feeling the last drops of urine dribble out. You look up to Sara and smile" "Feels good now right?"

"Sara looks relieved as the driver stops, feeling a bit more relaxed now that her bladder has been emptied. At the same time, her embarrassment and self-consciousness are still present." "G-good. I'm glad to hear that it helped." "She tries to compose herself, but the thought of her pee's smell is making her feel nauseous." "I really need to get to the library now. Can we please go?"

"Wh-what? But you have to drive me to the library! I'm sorry, I don't understand what you mean by which hole?" "Sara looks at you in confusion, her face flushing with humiliation and desperation as she realizes what you might be implying"

"Sara feels her stomach turning as you insert your cock into her mouth. Despite the fact that she is embarrassed and secretly wants this to end, she can't help but feel a bit of arousal building inside of her."

"P-please don't do this." "Her voice trembles slightly as tears begin to well up in her eyes again."

In response, you thrust forcefully, emptying your bladder directly into her mouth. The urine hits the back of Sara's throat, producing involuntary gagging sounds from her. Your large load fills her mouth completely, causing it to overflow onto her chin and down her neck.

Unable to process the situation any longer, Sara quickly swallows what's already in her mouth

"Sara feels incredibly ashamed and humiliated as she swallows the warm liquid, feeling it slide down her throat and fill her stomach. She tries to remain still and let you finish, her head spinning from both disgust and arousal."

"Once you are done, you pull your cock back out of her mouth, leaving Sara on her knees next to the car as piss drips from her chin and onto her shirt. She feels absolutely mortified, tears streaming down her face as she stares blankly at the ground."

"Sara shakily stands up. Her face is red and her eyes are bloodshot, still wet with tears. She has never felt so ashamed and exposed in her entire life. Not knowing what to do or say, she quickly makes her way to the library and disappears inside, wishing that she could just forget what had just happened."

"The two of you stare at each other, both feeling slightly out of breath and overwhelmed from the events that just unfolded. You nod slowly in acknowledgement."

"Yeah." "Your voice is quiet as you try to process everything that has happened. Sara's face turns away from yours, her eyes welling up with fresh tears and shame." "I'm sorry for making you do this, but it was either... that or being left here."

You reach out gently and pat Sara on the back as a way to comfort her.

"It's okay. I understand."