Vassal

Chapter 2 “I'm so glad that you're comfortable sharing your pee with us,” said Emilia, pouring me another cup of coffee at the breakfast table. “I hope that any time you need to pee you will find Talia or me to help you relieve your bladder.” “I should be able to do that. It was a lot of fun this morning,” I grinned, glancing at Talia. She blushed. “Good,” Emilia delightedly exclaimed. “We're all becoming more comfortable with each other. If you have to go now, would you be a dear and help us make some iced tea?” I checked my bladder, all the coffee they were pouring did ma

Glad to see you're writing again. Writer's block definitely is real. I find it easier to start new stories rather than continue some old ones. Especially once the stakes have been raised.

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Came in to suggest something along the lines of this. Find the Pee Spot!

Wonderful! Glad to be an inspiration, haven't read it all yet but it's on my list.

Now from Anita's perspective, there's more to come, just have to write it first! Anita pulled into her garage and quickly turned off the vehicle and bounded out. She cursed that last iced tea she had drank on the way home from work. She had wanted to be desperate but not this desperate, she was afraid that she'd have a real accident. Her podcast had also gotten good and she put in her airpods to continue, she'd finish the episode soon, she thought. The mature woman knew she was cutting it close, coming home a bit early and that her daughter, Maxine, would be home from classes soon but she

Working on another chapter. Gonna try something different.

Thanks everyone! I haven't given too much forethought into future installments but this sounds like a great idea! It was too much to resist. I'm liking having peeing being open and accepted with this family but not naughty peeing so it gives me a bit of a range to work with.

Story involves a mother & daughter pair exploring naughty peeing solo and soon together, will include wetting and open masturbation. Directly inspired by wetwulf's own Kiki and Cheryl. Maxine started to pick up her pace as she made her way home from the bus stop. She was finished with her classes for the day and was eager to get home, further more she really had to pee! She cursed passing on using the bathrooms after class, instead getting caught in a conversation with on of her classmates on the way out. As she approached the house she realized she had forgotten her keys that

It was still pouring outside, emphasized with the occasional flash of lightning and low rumble of thunder. I had to pee for a while now and was praying that the rain would let up. I pondered trying to send some secrete sign to Talia to ask if I could pee on her carpet again. It didn't help that both women were freely urinating into their drinking glasses under the table when empty. At least the arousal of being allowed to peek under the table and watch in addition to seeing them gulp down the light yellow contents of their bladders staved off my own desperation. It didn't take a detective

As the three of sat around the kitchen table sipping our bottles of beer I wondered what the hell I had gotten myself into. My childhood friend and her mother were happily drinking each other's piss and Emilia just peed into a glass right in front of us. She didn't seem to care that my eyes were glued to her pussy while sporting on hell of a boner either. Talia didn't seem to mind either. In fact she seemed to be making fun of me for it. “Does seeing older women pee get you off,” she jeered. She took a large swig of her beer and a burp escaped. It smelled like beer and pee. “Yea

Story contains pee drinking, goldenshowers, naughty peeing, light incest (as of now mother/daughter pee drinking/goldenshowers, no plans for direct sexual contact between family) In the early of years of my adulthood I found myself spending a summer with the family of my mother's best friend. Aunt Emilia as she would have me refer to her was a few years younger than my mother, married to man named Kris and together they had three children, the oldest Zachary, middle child Mildred and finally Talia who was my age. I can fondly remember playing with Talia as children before they move

As I've gotten older I've found I've started to drink less and less water over the course of the day. Whether that's from a neurodivergence getting more pronounced (focus issues) or probably breaking my dehydration tolerances to the point that I don't really notice pronounced detriments (hiking through the mountains and desert for months on end in an extreme drought will do that). If I'm not actively hiking I probably drink about a 1 liter a day. If I am hiking I should be drinking 1 liter for every 5 miles. I probably pee around 4-5 times a day. While hiking it sometimes feels like every 10 m