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Oooh I'm so interested in what makes the presentation of your hookup (masc/femme) matter? I agree there's definitely a gendered difference in how I see a femme pissing vs a masc person, whatever their gender. So it makes sense to have a preference for how you piss around them!
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By panelvanman · Posted
These stories are becoming less A.I. and more my own writing. I am still using the bot to put my thoughts into the right order, but these ideas are my own. And I am still amazed at how beautiful it writes about pee. An example of its brilliance is the Bot completely wrote the bit about Cassie peeing on Tori. I asked for the make out session, it wrote in the golden shower. -
By panelvanman · Posted
Later that night, the campfire had dwindled to glowing coals, and the air held the warmth of camaraderie. You, Tori, and Cassie sat together—beers in hand, inhibitions loosened by the night. Drunk friends had a way of discussing things that sober ones wouldn’t dare. Cassie leaned in, her eyes curious. “How did you two decide to waterproof your living room?” she asked. Tori’s blush was endearing as she recounted the origin of their unconventional choice. “I was watching a great movie on TV,” she began. “The need to pee grew, but I couldn’t pause the film. So, I wiggled with anticipation, and then it just happened.” “What happened?” Cassie pressed, intrigued. Tori’s eyes sparkled. “What started as a small leak dampening my shorts quickly led to the floodgates opening. The absolute relief and the warmth pooling around me on our old velvet davenport—it felt… nice.” You took your turn, sharing your perspective. “Tori’s primal side emerged,” you said. “When I got home and saw her fresh puddle, she kissed me, and we fell to the living room floor in an embrace. I’d never been so thoroughly loved. Obviously, I wanted more.” And so, a pattern emerged—a dance of wet living rooms and ravenous love. Bills for steam cleaning piled up until they made the leap: full waterproofing. In their drunken state, Cassie posed a daring question. “So, Tori,” Cassie said, mischief in her eyes, “does this excite you?” Tori’s squeal of delight was answer enough. Cassie, ever the game player, released a full bladder. The hammock bore witness—the stream dripping from its middle. Kisses followed, and the night became an adventure etched into their memories. And there, under the starry sky, you realized that unconventional choices were the ones that made life colorful. Wet grass, laughter, and the freedom to be unapologetically human—it was all part of your shared story. As the bonfire whispered its secrets, you settled back. Tonight was more than flames—it was warmth, acceptance, and the joy of being exactly who you were. -
By miniskirtpisser · Posted
I am so glad to have you back. I hope you managed to resolve your personal problems. I love how strong & potent your pee is. It’s obvious that the plant is affected by your pee considering that the only part of the plant that withers is the one receiving your golden shower. How far apart were the first and second pics? Was it days or weeks? -
By murshymaze · Posted
Wow this is great. Did you see anything or just hear it?
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