This story is a continuation of the stories with my characters Nina and Katie. Thank you so much for your continued feedback and criticism -- you all have been very welcoming and accepting of my stories!
This story contains content that may be objectionable to some, namely themes of vandalism, theft, and malice. All characters and events are works of fiction.
Pee Vandalism with Nina and Katie - Vacation
The PA system chimed overhead, signaling the closure of a nearby gate. Starting today, the girls were treating themselves to a vacation -- over the past few weeks, the duo had worked extra hard ransacking their workplaces and breaking into cars to accrue quite a large sum of money. Eager to blow their ill-gotten rewards, Nina and Katie had splurged on Business Class tickets to Paris. For the next two weeks, they only thing on their mind would be utter relaxation... which would naturally include relaxing their bladders too at others' expense.
The two little puddles cooling off in the back seat of their Uber driver's car would suggest that the girls were even less reticent in their habits than usual, relieving themselves whenever opportunity allowed it. Still, since Nina and Katie were about to ride in a crowded flight alongside the sort of passengers who would purchase Business Class seats, they had to be good girls for now. One look at Katie suggested this much, and Katie had been such a good girl today -- the skirt she was wearing even fully covered her pussy for a change! As her classy black pencil skirt hugged the curves of her posterior, the white blouse she wore covered the rest of her body, even obscuring the ample cleavage produced by the sheer black bra beneath her clothes. Of course, a girl like Katie would never run around without panties and would certainly not take an opportunity to empty herself over the floor of the elevator at the other end of the terminal -- it was a pity that no one could check to prove otherwise.
The raven-haired Nina also looked sharp, though such an appearance was closer to her usual attire. As the quieter, more understated counterpart to Katie's presence, Nina was setting a good example by wearing underwear under her pleated navy skirt. Though the pearly white thong she was wearing was crotchless, no one would find out about that little detail. Surely an innocent mistake, much like the fact that she had neglected to wear a bra -- it's not as if she wanted to be seen with her nipples poking at her blouse's fabric or anything.
The PA chimed once again overhead.
"Phew! It's about time!" Katie grinned as she noted that their flight was finally preparing for boarding. Since this was a night time flight, the passengers lining up at the gate looked tired and weary. Nina and Katie on the other hand, were quickly welcomed aboard the Business cabin, bypassing the need to wait entirely.
"Wow..." Nina murmured as she stepped into the aircraft to take in her surroundings. The Business Class cabin was designed in a standard 1-2-1 layout with private pods housing lie-flat capable seats for its clientele. Towards the back of the cabin, the Economy class could be seen until the large fabric curtain separating the cabins would be drawn on departure.
The girls had been assigned the rear-most pods in the cabin and were unfortunately placed on the opposite ends of the aisle. Katie noted this with a momentary dismayed expression, but winked at Nina across the aisle and whispered, "let's share our stories later!"
Nina nodded, understanding what her friend meant, and took her seat. Almost as soon as she did so, she was approached by a flight attendant offering her champagne for a light "pre-takeoff" refresher. Nina heartily accepted a glass, which was actually quite generous in its sizing, and the corner of her mouth upturned ever so slightly to give the faintest hint of a smirk -- her friend across the aisle who was now speaking with a different flight attendant, was accepting the same offer.
It didn't take long for the flight to get underway and the two girls enjoyed the abundant five-course meal that had been so generously served to them. Nina and Katie in particular had kept the attendants busy by having them constantly run to the galley to fetch them more drinks. Even as the cabin lights throughout the plane began to dim as a suggestion to passengers to sleep, the girls relentlessly kept calling the attendants. It was a limitless supply.
As glass after glass was brought to her, Katie could feel her pussy tingle in naughty anticipation. After having been so "good" today, the blonde's body was begging her to be bad. She had worked so hard to relish in the immaculate comfort offered by the cabin that cost thousands of dollars to ride -- she wanted to defile it. Nothing would bring her more pleasure. Instead of being thankful for the privilege of flying Business Class, Katie wanted to be naughtier than ever.
Katie shuffled in her seat, knowing that she would have to release some of her bladder's pressure soon. Still, she wanted to test the waters first and instead of pattering over the floor, she decided to be more discrete about it. Donning a blanket to cover herself, she reached below to first unzip her pencil skirt slightly to loosen it and proceeded to bunch it up around her waist. Katie's bare sun-kissed ass was now directly on her seat, allowing her to feel liberated in some ways. She then scooted forward slightly to hang her pussy over the edge of the seat. For a moment, Katie couldn't help but glance under her blanket at her engorged, shaven pussy aimed towards the floor and playfully allowed just a couple drops to dribble onto the carpet below.
"Not yet!" she giggled to herself. She still had to be "good" as she tested what she would be able to get away with -- she will have the chance to be naughty later. Thus, for now, Katie figured that she should urinate as a proper lady should by depositing it into porcelain. Deftly, Katie swiped the large porcelain mug (that had recently been filled with coffee) off her tray and held it between her legs. Chuckling at her behavior, she then slowly relaxed her bladder to allow a thin stream of pee to start pouring into the cup. The sound was inaudible over the aircraft's engines, and nobody could make out the faint hiss as Katie began to pee with more force, quickly filling up the mug. Instantly, Katie clamped off her stream to dribble the remaining drops into the vessel before placing it back on her tray. Nobody was the wiser.
Katie smiled, pleased with herself for being so discrete. The sky was now completely dark outside her window as night had fallen and Katie figured it would be a good time to stretch out and yawn. As she did so, the blonde slid her left hand between her legs, rubbing herself to reward her restraint. Feeling playful, she picked up the mug as she continued to stretch, and quite deliberately poured its contents out onto the carpeted aisle.
"Oops!" she chuckled, watching as her piss briefly washed over the carpet before getting absorbed. Close examination showed signs of a stain, but nothing too noticeable. Perfect. Grinning, she began to get comfy as she grew more confident in the damage that she would be able to cause. Pleased at having a chance to act like a brat, Katie wasted no time in calling over the attendant to order more drinks, eager to play some more. Before long, she had filled up the mug once again alongside two large champagne glasses. As she scooted forward to flick her pussy dry, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the Economy cabin through the edge of the curtain separating them.
She smirked. She was enjoying acting like a spoiled bitch looking down on the Economy Class passengers. Picking up a champagne glass filled with her amber pee, she flicked her wrist and splashed it against the curtain. That's what she thought about the people beneath her. She repeated the act with her mug, watching as yellow droplets glistened through the air to collide with the fabric, staining it with her urine. The fabric curtain must have been cheaply made, as her piss had quickly saturated it and was now messily dripping down to the carpet. Picking up the last champagne glass, she gave the curtain one more dousing for good measure and promptly threw the glass receptacle at the floor to shatter it.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry! It just slipped and..." Katie immediately began apologizing after calling an attendant, skillfully lying to cover up her act. In truth of course, Katie was thrilled at the chance to break something aboard the plane and felt that her flight was shaping up nicely. Acutely aware that her bladder still had not attained emptiness, Katie instead decided to wait for herself to refill -- she wanted to try something else next.
Meanwhile, Nina was pushing the boundaries in her own way on her side of the cabin. She too was gleefully having fun at the expense of the Economy Class, and the meek girl had begun to show her true colors. She had already slipped past the divider curtain twice to carefully take the easy-to-reach carryon bags from Economy passengers as they slept. By now, she had a little hoard of small travel bags, a purse, and (somehow) a larger suitcase with wheels. Nina quietly squirmed around as she occupied herself with the belongings she had stolen. Her bladder was dangerously close to capacity, but she still felt that she could hold out for a few minutes.
Sifting through the bags, Nina pocketed any valuables that interested her and damaged the belongings she felt would be fun to break. She did not particularly care that many of the objects in front of her were likely important to their owners -- she was merely enjoying herself out of simple malice. For this reason, it was only when Nina got bored that she decided that it was time to empty the contents of her bladder. The tiny Nina was certain that nobody would see her crouched in her pod.
With so many toilets in front of her, which should she pick first? Opting to start small, Nina first opened up a small leather purse. Although it had contained a good amount of money, the rest of its items were boring -- pictures, entry papers, and a few books. "Meh," Nina thought as she squat down and held the purse open between her legs. Her crotchless thong made it easy for her to relieve herself, as no fabric stood between her pussy and the purse. There was no slow dribble or any sort of prelude -- just simple nonchalance. Without hesitation, Nina began pissing, her urine audibly hissing and splashing the contents inside. Just another toilet to her.
After just a few seconds, Nina pushed the purse aside and squat down over a travel bag to once again urinate with no discretion and no regard for what she was doing. The next bag she opened however held a shiny new iPhone, a Nintendo 3DS, and a watch. Squatting over it, she this time positioned herself lower so as to hit the electronics more directly with her stream and once again began forcefully peeing again with perfect nonchalance no different than if she were at the lavatory. Cutting off the stream, Nina glanced inside, satisfied that the devices no longer displayed their standby lights on account of having been damaged by her urine. With a shrug, she pushed aside the bag to this time open the large suitcase and completely opened its front. She had been hoping that it would be packed with clothes and was pleased to find an expensive tuxedo placed atop a stack of bridesmaid dresses.
Instead of squatting, this time Nina crawled on top of the case and sat down on the clothes. Her back was arched and her legs were spread -- her pussy was pressed directly against the clothes. Nina couldn't help but let out a small moan as she finally allowed her bladder release, this time intending to empty herself over the clothes. There was only a faint hiss as her piss shot into the stack of fabric beneath her, instantly soaking each layer until the clothing was hopelessly stained. After a moment, listening closely, Nina could hear a change in the pitch of her pee striking the suitcase contents and realized that it was now pooling at the bottom of the case. This was of no concern to Nina of course, but knowing that she was so thoroughly saturating the cloth beneath her brought a smile to her face. Once she finished, she shook herself over the open case to dribble any last drops of pee into it and wiped herself with the Tuxedo.
All of the bags around her -- all belongings of others -- stood saturated with Nina's urine, used as nothing more than convenient toilets for her relief. The girl didn't simply disrespect the passengers' luggage -- she showed no more regard for them as she would for a urinal. Their loss had brought her pleasure and relief, and Nina would do it again in a heartbeat. As Nina swiftly snuck back to the Economy Cabin to return the bags, she fantasized about how the passengers must feel once they realized that someone had pissed on their belongings. Her mind aglow, she was already planning what to vandalize next.
Katie jumped as she saw Nina emerge from the Economy Cabin curtain behind her. "What the fuck are you doing over there?!" Katie whispered angrily.
"Oh nothing," Nina answered coyly. "I've just been busy... as have you!" she chuckled. Nina knew the curtain had felt a little damp and knew her friend well enough to know that she must have been pissing on it somehow.
Katie simply laughed. "Yeah! I think it's starting to smell back there a little bit. But anyways, it looks like they don't care too much if we sneak over there, huh?"
Nina shook her head and handed Katie a small booklet before scurrying off to her seat.
Perplexed, Katie opened the book and laughed. Nina had handed her a passport that was obviously taken from somebody's bag -- and she had apparently spent time scribbling in it. "TOILET PAPER," read the inside front cover in pen ink, and Nina had taken the liberty of drawing cutesy animals across the pages. Her masterpiece appeared to be an adorable looking cartoon dog that she had drawn lifting its leg, and it would almost be a cute picture if it weren't for the added vulgarity; Nina had drawn a large penis between the dog's legs and it was clearly peeing a dotted line in an arc... directly onto the passport bearer's face. The dog was something that Nina had adopted as a calling-card of sorts, and would make it a point to key its visage into the paint job of any car that she would pee over back home. Clearly, Nina was enjoying being her destructive, remorseless self, so Katie was given an idea...
By now, Katie's bladder was full once again, making its presence known for the second time that flight. However, she couldn't let go just yet as what she had in mind would require her to get out of her chair.
Katie clumsily propped herself up in her seat so as to smooth her pencil skirt back to the way it should be. As she stood up, she almost doubled over in pain from her bulging bladder, but Katie managed to hold on to every last drop as she shuffled out of her pod. Since Nina was able to get back there, Katie reasoned, everyone must be asleep in the Economy cabin. As she grinned slighly at the sight of the soggy piss-stained curtain, she quickly snuck behind it to stand in the Economy Class. "Cattle Class," Katie thought to herself as she prepared to show them exactly what she thought of their cabin.
Emboldened by her previous actions, Katie unzipped and removed her pencil skirt completely, holding it in her hands. Almost immediately after, she dropped down to a low squat. She was wearing nothing below her waist, and her pussy was in plain view to anyone who might be looking in her direction. It was also in plain view of the floor.
Without hesitation, she began peeing. It was a lazy, drawn-out stream to minimize the noise, yet somehow her lack of hurry made her deed even more disrespectful. "Hmph, at least the bathrooms onboard this plane were spacious," Katie thought as her stream hissed gently. The substantially thinner Economy Class carpet barely even put up a fight to absorb Katie's piss and her yellow puddle soon began spreading across the carpet in all directions. The gentle trickling sound of her pee striking the soggy carpet, although quiet, still made the unmistakable sound of naughty behavior as she continued to patter against it in the dark, with little sign of abatement.
"Ahh!" Katie sighed in ecstasy as she treated the peons' cabin as her personal toilet, gleefully peeing in their space for her own convenience. Perhaps however, she must have sighed a bit too loudly as she looked in front of her to see a teenage boy waking up to the sound of her pissing. "Ugh, brat," Katie thought to herself as she prepared to make a hasty exit but noted that the boy was fixated. A quick glance to his parents confirmed that they were still asleep, and Katie let out a coy smile. Katie had always been a natural at manipulating others, and she could tell the boy was more interested in the sight of a half-naked girl than ratting her out.
Katie put a finger to her mouth, playfully opening her legs to give him a better look. All the while of course, she was still pissing all over the floor. And while she had taken care to aim her pee properly to account for the cramped Economy aisle, Katie now saw a chance and decided to take it. At the boy's feet lay a Nintendo Switch, still powered on and paused mid-game. Very carefully, Katie tilted her hips and pushed a little harder to inch her stream closer to the boy's feet. Still, the boy was fixated. Then Katie cut off her flow.
Urine was now coating the aisle and the smell of fresh pee could now be detected. Katie's gaze never moved from the boy's eyes and, letting out a cutesy giggle for what she was about to do, Katie once again put her finger to her mouth. Immediately, the unmistakable hiss of peeing filled the cabin. This time, she was pissing hard and fast... all over the Nintendo Switch on the floor. The boy's eyes widened and he opened his mouth to protest, but no words emerged as he sat in shock watching what the beautiful bottomless girl in front of him was doing to his prized possession. Katie had every intention of destroying the device and it did not take long before it let out a small pop as its delicate electronics shorted out. Katie grinned, triumphantly splashing the boy's feet with her warm piss, feeling excited and horny from the damage she was causing both to the boy and the plane. As her stream waned, she once again clamped herself off and stood up with her nether regions glistening in drops of urine. With her hands on her hips, as if to make one final statement that her actions were completely deliberate, Katie unapologetically emptied her remaining pee onto the floor while standing. A complete mess!
Turning around, Katie teasingly caressed her tight round ass in front of her spectator, spreading her cheeks to show off the beautiful body that was responsible for such a vile act. Contented, she quickly slipped her skirt back on and zipped it up as she stepped away from her enormous puddle. With exaggerated concern, Katie glanced back at the boy with a sympathetic expression, inwardly overjoyed at the fact that he looked about to burst into tears. She then dropped the act, shot an unrepentant smirk at him, and tugged her skirt down slightly to moon him. Giving her nicely accentuated posterior a nice spank, she let out a small laugh, flipped him off, and waltzed back to her seat with her ass mooning the Economy cabin until the curtain was behind her. She felt tremendously powerful, and took special pleasure in making use of of Nina's "toilet paper" as she ripped out a few pages to dry her pussy.
After bouncing up and down in her seat for several minutes, Nina stood up with a jolt. She only had a matter of seconds before she would undoubtedly wet herself, and she had to use the bathroom now.
If one did not know Nina, one could not be faulted for thinking this. Yet, to those who actually knew Nina, what she was about to do was equally surprising. Contrary to her usual behavior, she actually was making a beeline to the lavatory. Instead of scurrying towards the private facilities located at the front of the Business Class cabin however, Nina was aiming to use the one at the back of the Economy Cabin.
Nina hurriedly ducked past the curtain separating the cabins and immediately stopped herself, dumbfounded. As soon as she entered, the smell of fresh urine hit her. "Oh... my... god..." Nina muttered to herself in awe, staring a veritable lake of piss cooling off in the middle of the floor. As the plane rumbled along, the urine had flowed across the floor in every direction, sometimes pooling at the base of carry-on baggage that had been stowed beneath passengers' seats. It covered almost the entire cabin and was making the place smell like a bathroom.
As that thought flickered across her mind, Nina was reminded of her own urgent need to use the facilities and resumed her dash to the lavatory at the back of the cabin. With the privacy of the door locked behind her, Nina wriggled out of her blouse to stand topless in the tiny bathroom. Although she was shy by nature, Nina was a depraved little imp when she was horny and right now her nipples were fully erect. Carefully stowing her top in a cabinet, Nina stepped over to the toilet, ready to finally attain some relief. Since there was no way that she was going to let her tush touch the seat, she adopted a high squat over the bowl and relaxed.
...but not before closing the toilet lid. With the bowl covered, Nina was now loudly pissing over the hard plastic of the lid. She was peeing exactly the same as if she were using the toilet properly (which she never did) but coating the lid with her yellow piss in the process. With the force she was using, urine droplets ricocheted across the confined room and within seconds, the lid was awash with her pee, now cascading over the edges onto the floor. Already, the tiny lavatory was a mess and the characteristically humid odor of urine began to permeate the room.
Nina pivoted around to maximize the spread of her stream, and watched as her pee soaked through the toilet paper roll to destroy its contents. She stood on her tiptoes to aim her pussy at the tiny sink, taking care to hose down the soaps, lotions, and paper towels carefully placed on the counter. She leaned back to rest her ass against the wall, letting her urine stain the paint and run down the wall. She made every effort to ruin everything in the room by pissing against it. Given the cramped nature of the lavatory, it did not take long at all for Nina to essentially coat the entire room with fresh pee, and she squat down to contemplate her next move.
With her pussy mere inches from the ground as Nina sat in her squat, Nina nonchalantly continued to pee as she thought about how she could cause more damage. Noting that her piss was now pooling across the floor stretching from wall to wall however, Nina decided to leave the lavatory be. Her bladder was still more than half-full and she halted her stream so as not to waste any more urine on the ruined bathroom. As she gingerly tugged on her still-pristine blouse, she opened the door and grinned as she looked at the floor. A sizeable amount of urine had splashed out onto the carpet outside the lavatory. Oops.
Nina didn't have anything in particular in mind, but knew immediately what she wanted to do once she saw it. She had not noticed it earlier, which made sense because it was intentionally tucked away behind most of the other seating, but Nina realized that she was looking at a seat reserved for use by flight staff. Given that it was an overnight flight, it stood to reason that the flight attendants would take turns napping in it; such was the case right now as Nina recognized the girl in the seat as one of the attendants who she had worn out with her repeated requests for additional beverages.
Nina's heart pounded because she knew what she was about to do. With her tiny figure, she effortlessly slipped into the empty space behind the seat and now found herself shielded from view. Nina was about to pee, but this protection allowed her to be dirtier about it. Pulling up her shirt, the raven-haired girl bared her breasts for the second time that day, clearly embracing the sexual satisfaction that public urination gave her. Rubbing her pussy in horny anticipation, Nina got down on all fours and arched her back, savoring the sensation of her bladder's fullness. Then, she lifted a leg up and began to piss.
Her aim was flawless, and she was now staining the back of the seat with urine. As she fondled her nipples with her hands, Nina held her pose as her sharp stream soaked into the fabric and ran down to the floor. Swaying her hips slightly, Nina spread her stream to pee along the width of the seat. She was a little puppy marking her spot, and making a mess was part of a game. Nina relished in the fact that she was damaging one of the few reprieves given to the flight attendants, and could not care less that her glee would greatly inconvenience them. So, as if to underscore this point, Nina decided to make the message clear.
Still half-naked, Nina crawled out from behind the seat and surveyed her surroundings. The coast was clear, and the attendant was out like a light -- clearly exhausted. With a wicked grin on her face, Nina positioned herself astride the seat and slowly lifted her leg again. The distinct muted pattering of pee striking a hard surface could once again be heard, but this time Nina's aim was a little different.
With flawless precision, Nina was pissing on the flight attendant's shoes.
The brazen young girl pushed the envelope a little bit more by tilting her stream to momentarily pitter against the girl's legs and, for an instant, even the hem of her skirt, but there was no response. The attendant was clearly too tired to be woken up even in such an extraordinary manner and Nina took full advantage of the situation by relieving herself all over girl's feet. There was an unsightly stain now on the attendant's shoes, as well as on small parts of her uniform. Nina's pee now saturated the carpet at the girl's feet and the sound of her stream striking it made the unmistakable sound of liquid dribbling over liquid. Nina pissed until she had emptied every last drop of urine onto the attendant, and finally lowered her leg, content with her deed. Rather than showing gratitude, the sinful little girl had only went on to mark the attendant as her own by urinating on her.
Nina covered herself up and straightened her clothes, confidently slinking back to her seat. She felt like she was on top of the world, and as she lay back against her comfortable plush Business Class pod, she fingered herself as she replayed in her mind what she had just done.
Katie felt quite satisfied with what she had accomplished during the flight, and as she noticed Nina return to her seat after emerging from behind the divider curtain, she knew that the two of them must have hopelessly vandalized the Economy cabin by now. As such, after confirming with a quick glance at her watch, Katie saw no reason why she shouldn't add some damage to the Business Class too now that her flight would be ending soon. Naturally, Katie had been keeping herself hydrated to perform just such a deed.
Given the private nature of the pods, Katie could not easily vandalize the belongings of others, but she saw no problem being naughty in her own pod. In fact, she had been wanting to express her opinions about the inflight magazine for some time so she wasted no time in standing over the pocket containing the reading materials and letting loose. As a thick stream of pee burst forth from her pussy, she watched in amazement as the leather pocket began to fill up with yellow urine. The reading materials were trashed of course, but the fact that it took a few minutes before Katie's piss began to soak through the bottom was a testament to its build quality. For good measure, Katie continued to pee until it was messily dripping down to the carpet.
She then decided to finish off with some naughtiness that she had been planning from the moment she had seen it in her pod. Katie had noticed that if her seat was in its lie-flat mode, a small air vent was visible in the space normally occupied by the seat's back. It was clearly a means to service the cabin's comparatively more comfortable ambient temperature, but to Katie, it looked a lot more like a bathroom drain. The blonde was of course no stranger to peeing in floor drains as she had often done so in her gym's locker room back home. For this reason, Katie wasted no time in tugging off her skirt, and sitting in top of the vent. With her pussy pressing against the grating, there was nothing to stop the girl from causing major damage to the ventilation machinery and irreversibly contaminating the HEPA air filters used to keep the cabin's recycled atmosphere sanitary.
Of course, none of this was Katie's concern. She needed to piss and she had found a toilet. If anything, the repercussions of her impending depravity only encouraged her. What also encouraged her then, was how loudly her pee began to hiss as she began to empty herself into the vent. As she pissed, the sound of her urine echoed through the ventilation ducts, and the thought of her damage spreading so deep into the complex machinery made Katie incredibly horny. She peed with all her might, forbidding even a single drop of precious urine from landing outside of the vent. As her hiss soon lessened in its intensity and her stream slowed to a trickle, Katie could hear sounds of liquid dripping from within the ventilation even after she had finished relieving herself into it. After about a minute, the naughty blonde heard the whirr of the ventilation fan stop and beamed triumphantly as she noticed that the vents in the cabin were no longer blowing air. Better yet, a humid scent began to spread throughout the entire plane as the HEPA filter no doubt stood saturated with urine. The ventilation system was ruined, all because Katie chose to piss in it.
She repeated that thought over and over in her head as she lay back in her seat, ready for the flight to conclude. Sliding both hands beneath her clothing, Katie caressed her body, excited to share her exploits with Nina.
On the other side of the aisle, Nina was engaging in some pleasurable behavior of her own -- in fact, Nina had planned on it. A close inspection of Nina's pod would have shown that the young girl had stripped off all her clothes and was completely nude under her blanket. At the moment, she was currently bucking her hips in ecstasy.
Shameless as ever, Nina had packed a vibrator in her carry-on bag and was now thoroughly enjoying its sensation inside her pussy. She was all riled up from her wickedness throughout the flight and was letting off some much-needed steam. Unfortunately for the plane, Nina was a squirter and the side wall of her pod showed that she had been busy. Every time Nina had felt the urge to orgasm, she had aimed her pussy against the wall to cum all over it. Already the wall was glistening with Nina's cum running down to the carpet, and the naughty little minx was still at it.
Nina thrust her vibrator in and out of her, thinking about what a spoiled bitch she had been during the flight, thinking about how she vandalized the plane completely for her enjoyment, and thinking about how she did all of this knowing that this trip was not paid by her, but rather the people who she had stolen money from -- -- -- Nina let out a small moan as she arched her back to squirt over the side of the wall. Once again, the girl's cum splashed against the hard surface, revealing numerous glistening streaks stretching to the floor.
"Ahh!" she sighed, finally contented. Nina lay on her side, not even glancing at the wall that she had sprayed so many times. It was simply of no concern to her. In fact, Nina enjoyed thinking about the fact that someone would have to clean up after her and with that, she started peeing.
Unmoved from her position after orgasming, Nina lay on her side as a solid stream shot out from behind her pussy onto the very wall that she had so stained in her pleasure. There was nothing fancy here and no special intent behind her action. Nina simply felt like emptying her bladder before the end of the flight, and it just so happened that there was a wall behind her to receive the brunt of her piss. Her powerful stream sprayed against the hard surface, adding a splash of yellow to the drying cum, and saturated the carpet below. Nina peed steadily until she had relieved herself completely and reached behind to wipe herself with her blanket. She never glanced once at the mess that she had just made.
The girls were ecstatic as they hurriedly deplaned and rushed to blend into the crowds of tourists at Charles de Gaulle airport. The two had managed to escape scot-free and they were excitedly detailing their misdeeds with one another.
"There is no fucking way they didn't know something was wrong -- the entire plane smelled like piss!" Nina exclaimed as she walked with her friend.
"Well, yeah," Katie replied before turning to Nina with a smirk, "They didn't catch anyone in the act. What would they say? Ask the people responsible to please come forward? Best not to draw attention to it."
Nina nodded in understanding. Indeed, it would have been real embarrassing for the airline to admit that it had a couple of serial pissers on board and that they could not catch them. She smiled. "I can't wait till we check into our hotel!" Nina replied cheerily and the two were just about to exit the terminal before they heard the PA chime overhead.
"Attention passengers of flight 482, a problem has been discovered onboard the plane and the flight has been delayed indefinitely. Thank you for your understanding."
The girls immediately burst into laughter, imagining the faces of the maintenance crew in the presence of their handiwork. Altogether, they had caused thousands of dollars of damage to the complex machine, destroyed numerous belongings of their fellow passengers, bullied the Economy Class passengers by treating their cabin like a public restroom, prompted a thorough cleaning from a team certified in handling bodily fluids, and doubtlessly ruined the vacations of many, many, people. All because the two girls enjoyed it. All because they did not have the slightest bit of respect for the property of others or the efforts of those that had to clean up after them. All because they held their convenience above all else, and everything else existed merely to be pissed on to provide them with a naughty, sexual thrill.
This was going to be a great vacation.