(Futanari, Rape, Urination, Drinking pee, Watersports, Dominance, Drugs, Mind Break)
Junko was still reeling from the last time, remembering her fun with Sayaka, the look on her scared face and the idea of doing something to someone else stuck to her like a plague, she didn't care enough to hide her lust anymore toward her targets. Chiaki was a simple fluke. Someone she decided to have some fun with. But now her body was forcing her to draw people into her Despair, holding them under until they were just like her.
She held her boner, it was poking from her skirt, bulging out of her clothing as she began to rub at the tip. Her tongue out of her mouth as she readied herself.
Staring toward the entrance of the bathrooms, it was the middle of classes so the halls were completely empty, a creepy sight to most normal students but for Junko all she could think of it was as a game. All students had their classes, lunches, breaks and home time at the same time so it wasn't a surprise that the hallways were empty. Which is why Junko wanted to play a game this time and play a game she did.
She leant against the wall, chewing on her tongue as she waited for her time to shine. Junko had a plan this time, unlike with Sayaka where she just shaved her head and went from there, or with Chiaki where her entire plan revolved around her reactions. Junko knew exactly what she was doing this time.
Seiko Kimura…
The girl known for making things some people could only dream of. The ideas in her head, able to fill an entire library. Now under Junko's payroll.
It was simple enough for a girl like her, a small threat alongside a large amount of money had Seiko working to please her for the whole night, the best part being Junko knew that Seiko wouldn't say a word about this. Her focus too deeply in her work, her ideas being interrupted by other people wanting her for her talents. Mostly the pink haired Ultimate Confectionary.
As far as she was concerned, this little project was just to help Junko with some of her random pee shyness, when she couldn't go to the bathroom in public places, mostly for shows and maybe while on tour. The simple idea of a pill that helps you pee, like constipation tablets for pee, honestly a pretty genius idea for a product, if it weren't for Seiko's shabby skills in making it.
The pill instead of just helping someone pee had an even more aggressive effect, forcing whoever swallows it to pee for minutes on end, never ending streams of pee pushing out of the shaft until every bit of water near the bladder is completely pushed out of the urethra. Not that Junko minded, this was even BETTER, So she took one and now…
Stands in front of the bathroom, hand on cock. Hawk like eyes watching.
Watching…
Watching… As her target walked past her, the unlucky Hiyoko Saionji. Just leaving her lesson to go to the toilet with a small smile on her face, none the wiser of Junko's plan other than a small glance at her, wondering why she's just stood in the hall and why she has such a bulging skirt. Hiyoko, unlike someone like Mikan, is smart enough to not get into trouble though, so ignores her and walked into the toilets.
Junko could sense her tense feeling as she followed her in.
The short girl slightly sped up and jumped into the first free stall before letting out a small sigh of relief as the stall next to her closed. But Junko was far from leaving her alone at this point. Hiyoko didn't know why she felt this nervous but Junko was definitely going to show her a reason.
Hearing Hiyoko beginning to start her business, the memorable noise of liquids splashing against the porcelain throne before trickling to the water below, Junko began to stroke her crotch, her mouth biting down on her lip as she began to swallow the pill given to he, taking a second to get it down. Right away, she felt her penis begin to grow and her bladder filling to the brim, ready to burst.
**Hiyoko POV**
"Ngh." I don't know why this is happening but I feel a weird feeling in my tummy, it was totally weird that that Junko girl suddenly followed me in like she was waiting for me, but honestly I didn't focus on it too much, I have a lot better things to worry about than some fashionista.
Even now though, as I listen to her she began letting out some little grunts and gulps almost like she was swallowing something. Is she… Drinking? Ugh… What a freak. If she weren't a celebrity I'd yell at her to shut her-
Just then, I feel a feeling on my feet. It wasn't something I noticed right away, at first it felt kind of comforting, feeling a warm sensation covering my toes. Like putting your feet in a sauna or in a warm swimming pool, though the idea of that SOUNDED nice, the feeling of that in a bathroom quickly became worrying.
But that's when the smell hit too, that smell. It was like pee mixed with a hot burning tire. It was a smell that was memorable but also burnt my nose. It felt like the very hairs in my nose were disappearing every sniff I took, looking down right away I saw what I feared.
A puddle of yellow surrounded my left foot, it had barely reached me (obviously or I would have noticed it a lot sooner) and yet I felt like I was about to vomit, the fact my toes were even NEAR something so vile let alone inside it. It made me yell out in anger, a yell of confusion, surprise and rage all in one.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!? I'LL… Y-YOU'RE A FREAK!" Quickly I put my feet up on the toilet seat holding onto it with both hands, desperately hiding them from the now spreading liquid below, staring as I noticed the tip of a penis poking under the wall of the stall next to me, watching the meat tube pushing pee from it and streaming out all over the floo knowing who this was for sure now. I began to berate her with all my might.
"JUNKO! STOP IT YOU PRISSY FUCKING PERVERT! I'LL RECORD THIS AND RUIN YOUR CAREER! YOU'LL BE RUINED! I'LL FUCKING RUIN YOU! RUN YOU INTO THE GODDAMN GROUND!" It was honestly hard to even think of the words to explain how angry I was, desperately now shaking my foot as it began to contract the smell of the pee below…
I wanted to yell more. But it was a strange turn of events as my eyes were kept on the tip like a hawk.
Suddenly, the tip just disappeared, despite still hearing the sound of pee hitting the cold bathroom floor, it seemed like Junko had just vanished. That relief was misplaced however as I quickly heard the sound of footsteps, watching as a shadow appeared in front of my stall door, looming there as I began to shiver.
Reaching into my kimono. I prepared myself.
Junko stood in her new spot, staring at the door hiding Hiyoko, with the pill doing its magic she hadn't stopped peeing, her cock covering the door in her disgusting juices. Despite how amazing this seemed, nothing is perfect. Junko hadn't really bothered to ask, but apparently during a few of Seiko's tests because of the fact the nutrients weren't fully extracted due to the pill forcing Junko to pee, that makes her pee smell twice as bad as normal. Something only Hiyoko seemed to notice as Junko had a peg on her nose. A lot of bad side effects come with these pills, but to Junko.
They're just simple add-ons
Either way, with a swift kick, the door was down and Hiyoko put up her hands in fright, staring at Junko's hung cock as it just stood tall, a stream of golden liquids still infecting the floor below Hiyoko.
"N-Ngh! Junko… Y-You-" Hiyoko was shaking with fear, her body pale and scared as she held up her tiny hands and filmed her aggressor with her phone, staring in terror.
"S-Stop. L-Leave me alone. Or I'll post thi-" Junko wasn't the type to be threatened: a dull, annoyed look in her eyes as she stared at the tiny girl. Before she jumped without warning, her legs carried her over the river of pee before she landed at the shore of porcelain right next to Hiyoko on the seat.
"You know it was a PRETTY bold move to try and blackmail me, Hiyoko. That's what you were going for right? You didn't send the video right away because you thought you could control me right? Even in danger you're a brat." Junko without a single bit of effort slapped the phone from Hiyoko's hands and it fell to the ground smashing. As an Ultimate Analyst Junko knew exactly how to have that thing smash. Only breaking Hiyoko's confidence down further as she watched her now broken phone sink into the small puddle of pee, keeping her prisoner on her seat of shame and unlike Junko she didn't have the skill to jump over without getting covered in toxic piss.
Hiyoko tried to speak, but with Junko so close her dick and hot shaft were pressed up against Hiyoko's face, the smell burning and stinging her nose. But it was so much worse than just the smell. As the shaft pushed against Hiyoko's face, it caused Junko's dick to point straight up. Pee went up in the air before falling down right onto Hiyoko's head.
The girl began to whine and whimper, covering her eyes, mouth and nose as she tried to protect herself from the disgusting piss raining on her. Which only made it all the easier for Junko to shove her from behind, watching as her tiny form fell down into the puddle. Her face sinking into it, her body drenched in it. Hiyoko began to cry, scrambling to escape the stall.
Junko just continued to relax on the toilet, holding her dick as she pointed it at Hiyoko's scrambling body but finally she managed it, it was like a dream come true. Watching as she made her way for the exit, before a cold hand grabbed her leg.
Turning back she saw Junko, even if she wanted to call for help she had too much pride to do so. The disgusting taste of the pee had not been introduced to her yet. All of Hiyoko's senses were being broken down by the disgusting liquid and in pure desperation to keep herself sane, she held her mouth closed, muffled screams filling the bathroom as Hiyoko tried her hardest to get help.
Junko just chuckled, the pure panic and the pure terror. THIS was what she wanted. Sayaka was fun to mess with, the look of broken trust in her eyes. But this was a whole new level of Despair.
Junko pulled Hiyoko to the other side of the girls toilets, dragging her on her tummy to the end of the room before finally bringing out her trusty rope. She seemed to be using this more and more often and honestly it wasn't a bad thing in the slightest.
Forcing Hiyoko's legs together she began to wrap them up in her rope, watching as she kicked and squirmed desperate to fight against Junko's powerful arms. Actually managing to land a few hits with her foot but it didn't do much to the masochistic Junko as finally her legs were together. Tied and trapped.
It was almost funny, the entire time she had been fighting her, Junko had been pissing all over her, the feeling of pee drenching the body of the little brat while covering her even more in the disgusting stink of her new Mistress.
Hiyoko began to whine and cry like a child, fitting for her size as she began to completely lose Hope of escaping as she lay there on the dirty floor, only getting dirtier. Luckily far from the old puddle in the stall. Unluckily a new puddle was forming just as fast. Junko held on to her shaft now, pulling up Hiyoko's kimono before watching as the girl let out a loud yelp of fear, it was a surprise to Junko but apparently Hiyoko had been going commando this entire time, her panties nowhere to be found. Suddenly Junko had a much more focused target of her horny piss storm, her penis aiming for Hiyoko's butt as pee trickles down her cheeks, drips on her pussy and covers her crotch in the human skunk repellent. Covering her in the disgusting liquid even more than she had already, watching as her pee covers the skin of her ass.
The smell was somehow getting worse, or maybe it was all collecting. Either way, Hiyoko's vision was becoming blurry, staring into the sky as it almost seemed like the smell surrounded them, like a cartoon where the smell was so bad she could see it. The new smell stuck to her nose, no matter where she moved, no matter how much she tried to avoid it. It hit her over and over again, making her eyes water and her body shiver with pure disgust.
It smelled like if the smell of oil, the smell of pee and the smell of fire had a baby, breaking Hiyoko slowly as she couldn't take being forced to deal with such unadulterated stench anymore. Desperate for any kind of clear air she opened her mouth, gasping and begging for air, her mouth now taking in breaths as she shoved her free hands against her nose, hiding her nostrils from the burning smell of the urine covering the bathroom.
"PHA! Ugh… Ugh… N-No more… Please Junko. S-So awful. It smells so bad! I-" It all came back to her, the reason Hiyoko had kept her mouth shut in the first place. Pee began to dribble from the top of her head and drip into her mouth as Junko aimed for her head now, going for her new target, she began to laugh as she heard the quiet gags begin to start.
"U-Ugh… N-Ngh… Ngh… I… Ngh… This tastes… S-So…" Hiyoko couldn't even get two words out in a row without letting out a gag, Junko moved in closer. With Hiyoko's kimono stuck to her skin with the overcoming drench of her penis juices, it made Junko want to aim for a new target. Junko pointed her cock at Hiyoko's front, staring at it. After all she hadn't got much of a chance to deal much damage to over than pushing her in that puddle.
"Ohhh man… I think this part is gonna feel so much better. I've never peed this long before. I just LOOOOVEE the feeling." Junko grabbed hold of Hiyoko's arm and forced her to roll over before starting, she sat down on Hiyoko's chest, straddling her as she began to squirm once more, pee now raining down on her face, chest and arms.
All Junko could do was watch with glee as Hiyoko desperately tried to breath through her mouth, only to find more pee making its way in, to which she closed it, gagging to herself, the poor dancer had no idea what to do with herself. Trying so hard to breathe in yet only making things worse.
Alongside it, her kimono was only becoming darker and darker as more pee infected the very seams of the fabric, the smell coming from it like she had been sprayed by a skunk, there was nothing else Junko wanted anymore, just sitting here, bullying Hiyoko. It felt like a weird piece of heaven only she could experience.
Leaning forward, Junko placed a hand on Hiyoko's shoulder, smirking down at her before finally noticing something, the dull grey look of Despair took over her, the eyes of a Despair stuck to Hiyoko as her very being lost Hope of defeating Junko, all senses on fire, her only way to escape tied up in knots. Her eyes turned to rage once more as she began to dig her nails into Junko's arm, instead of an escape attempt. This was purely to hurt Junko. Of course the Despair bitch pulled back.
"NGH! I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU! PLEASE LET ME GO! I'LL DO ANYTHING! I'LL KILL YOU!" Hiyoko's mind seemed all sorts of scrambled as she yelled out a mixture of threats and wimpy begging to be freed, Hiyoko seemed to be in some kind of metamorphosis as she tried to both reason with Junko as a normal human might while at the same time the bloodlust and anger of a Despair infected her voice. Junko happily responded to the threats and pleadings with glee.
"Ohhh. I don't know. This has been the best pee of my life, I've never done it this long and JEEZ does it feel good. Anyway, what are you willing to do." Junko laughed, her penis not giving a shit about Hiyoko's attitude as it just continued, moving left to right as it was guided by the hand of its owner. Junko Enoshima, the Ultimate Bitch… Hiyoko seemed to share this sentiment as her teeth clenched together in pure rage.
"I'll… A-Anything. I'll be your slave. I-I'll do… I don't…" Junko moved her hand down and, with the pee puddle growing overtime due to the amount of time they had been there, Junko flipped the tiny girl around while standing up so she wasn't holding her down anymore, pushing her face down into the pee, smirking with satisfaction.
"Hmm… Well. I think I want you to do something a bit LESS demeaning… From now on, you're in my harem. You answer to me and if you dare speak a word of this to anyone ESPECIALLY the police I'll know. And I'll be drowning you in my pee. We both know I have the connections needed to get something like the police wrapped on my finger. So answer now…I'm already bored of your annoyed, whiney voice." Junko made her demands clear, keeping Hiyoko under without even letting her answer, so the poor girl had to desperately nod her head, doing anything to get out of this situation as she had lost all Hope, even the will to hurt Junko had left her as she was purely running on self preservation.
"Good girl." This was actually lucky. Junko was almost done, the effects of the pill only lasted a good ten minutes so her cock was going back to a limp state. But Junko wanted to make the most of her last few seconds punishing the brat. Moving forward, she began to push her dick up Hiyoko's kimono, peeing on her skin, the pale skin of the tiny dancer being completely infected by the remaining few seconds of the pill.
Junko let out moans of pleasure as the final few seconds of the best piss of her life came to an end, filling Hiyoko's kimono with its own puddle, watching as all the pee being blasted down her clothing just slipped off and gathered on her kimono as she laid there in it.
Watching carefully as slowly her cock finally shrunk. More and more… Slowly going to its original size to which Junko tucked it back under her skirt. Smiling at Hiyoko, she dropped a phone on her back.
"This is what you talk to me with. Since your other phone is broken this is how you will message me. Use it for whatever else you need… But if I summon you, you come to my room and you obey every command I give to you." Junko walked forward, stepping on Hiyoko as she made her way out of the toilet.
"Y-Yes… M-Mistress… I-I'll… Be good… I'm… H-Harem… I… N-No more pee." Hiyoko was drooling on the floor, she looked disgusting, she smelt disgusted and honestly anyone who would see her right now that wasn't Junko would be completely horrified. She didn't even seem all that bothered about the pee inside of her kimono as she just wanted to hide herself from Junko, putting her hands up to defend herself from any further attacks, making it slosh around.
"Good… It's nice when brats like you grow to obey… Have fun cleaning up." Junko began to stretch, letting out a yawn as she cracked her back, before walking out, not a speck of pee on her body as she walked through the halls once more.
Junko smiled, her hands on her hips as she finally took out the peg. Sure it helped but even from a few yards away the stink of the washrooms stuck in her nose, it was honestly something Junko didn't expect, she had no idea this was even one of the side effects.
The idea that she had been torturing Hiyoko even more than she assumd…
It made it hard to hold back once more, staring at her boner, she began to stroke it with one hand before growling.
"N-Ngh… I need Peko… Now…" She sprinted down the hall toward her room, a blush over her face as she felt a feeling of pure lust in her for the first time in a long time. Junko loved harems. They always seem to get the most interesting reactions out of you.
"G-Gah! H-Hiyoko" Hiyoko was too weak to respond, but stared at the person who had walked in, Mikan Tsumiki… The girl she hated so much was the one to find her, looking at her Mikan just had a hand over her mouth, clearly she had smelt the disgusting odour and had come to check out the scene…
Of course. Nosy bitch…
"Help… Me… Pigshit…" Hiyoko whimpered it out, watching as Mikan held her nose, her terrified eyes scanning over the room as she began to tear up. Not from what she's seeing, but just from the pure smell of the room. Looking as she saw the stall filled with pee, then a trail leading all the way to Hiyoko.
Mikan gulped, walking over and staring at Hiyoko, covered in pee, no… Drenched in it before she coughed and put her hands together.
There was only one explanation in her eyes, she wanted to help. But… The smell was worse than anything she had ever had to handle. So being the coward she was… She gulped out…
"S-Sorry… I'm… A nurse. I can't heal something like this. P-Peeing all over yourself? I… Hiyoko I think you should… W-Wait for a psychologist!" Suddenly Mikan rushed off, not daring to touch the liquid that smelt so bad, leaving Hiyoko to reach out to her, trying to explain she didn't do this to herself.
It was impossible to stop the nurse at that point, she was being driven by shame and disgust.
It was too late…
Hiyoko just shoved her head in her arms and began to whimper more, unable to fight off the tired, breathless state Junko had left her body in, just laying there, waiting for someone useful to find her.
Aftermath
Hiyoko's role as a threat to her classmates was gone…
There was hardly any to begin with, sure, but after Mikan spread the news of what she did "to herself" it was all downhill from there. People like Mikan tried to console her with her new mental issues which of course Hiyoko tried to fight against, insulting her, but all Mikan could do was see her as ill.
Any insult thrown just brought on MORE pity.
People like Fuyuhiko mocked her for it, laughing about the idea of her peeing all over herself, not seeing the situation as anything more than Hiyoko being unable to control her bladder.
What's worse is that the school forced her to clean every drop, but with how strong the pill made the smell, it would take weeks upon weeks of cleaning and spraying to even START getting the smell out of that room. Let alone all the cleaning needed for the floors, doors and walls to be cleaned off too.
And even with her old attitude still apart of her, the fear deep inside of her as she felt the buzz of her phone made it impossible to fight Junko, she would feel her phone buzz mid-lesson and sprint out the room to be fucked by her Mistress.
Taking cock wasn't something Hiyoko ever figured she'd be doing, but she couldn't fight that anymore. Fighting it just meant risking another incident.
Hiyoko's career may not be affected yet, but in the future she has no idea how much it could be broken, the idea of her old classmates spreading rumours about her in the future. Causing the mocking to go public.
It haunts Hiyoko daily.
But Junko wanted to protect her, she wanted to hold her close now. She may have been bad before but it was just in the pursuit to get her to love her, Junko told her that she's the reason none of the others had spread anything about her.
Even though she had no idea if this was true or not, she wanted it to be true, so she just believed it. Believing the unproven facts given by Junko in a desperate attempt to force herself to love her Mistress…
Hiyoko DID love her.
Hiyoko had to love her…
There was no reason to feel Despair… Love is love… Junko is the person Hiyoko loves.
Forever.
+1!
Hiyoko Saionji, The Ultimate Traditional Dancer has been added to your harem.
Harem:
Peko Pekoyama
Chiaki Nanami
Sayaka Maizono
Hiyoko Saionji
