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Ayyy Macarena!!
With every jump in the dance, the sloshing of liquid applied more and more pressure onto Peri’s bladder. He knew he’d have to pee soon, but he was having so much fun, and he didn’t want to wander off from Irep…
“I’m back… you’re still dancing?” Irep pushed the glass into Peri’s sweaty hands.
“Yeah,” Peri panted. The macarena really takes a lot out of you.
“Okay, well, have a break and drink some more water.”
Peri squeezed his legs together at the thought of finishing another glass of water. His bladder was sending urgent signals to his brain… signals that he couldn’t possibly fit another 600mls of liquid in his body.
“Well? Go on, drink up, you thirsty slut!” Irep grinned seductively. It was then that Peri finally realised Irep’s true intentions.
“Are you trying to sober me up?” Peri frowned in disapproval.
“Hehe– wait, what?” Irep frowned too, only he was more confused than anything. “No…??? I’m… I’m trying to make you piss yourself, you dumb bitch!! Jeez, honours student? Really?”
“Oh…” Peri blushed, remembering back to the last time the two of them had sex. Irep did seem to have a fascination with urine, and by extension, humiliating Peri in public. “You freaky bastard…” Peri smirked.
Irep rolled his eyes, before aggressively cupping the sides of Peri’s face and kissing him. He pinned the pathetic, purple-haired priss against the wall, kissing and biting his lips and neck. His fangs hurt against Peri’s supple skin, but Peri, once again, was also a freak who was very much turned on by all of this.
Peri’s bladder throbbed when Irep pushed his knee up in between Peri’s legs, forcing his tightly sealed thighs apart. Peri tried to hold his hand to his crotch, but Irep grabbed both of his wrists and pinned them up above his head.
Peri trembled at the thought of pissing his pants in public, but there was also something sexy about it. His clit twitched and ached, begging for the sweet release of either Irep’s touch or the relieving gush of urine, whichever would come first.
Irep breathed hot air against Peri’s neck, which made him shiver uncontrollably. The warm sensation on his neck would soon be redirected, if Peri couldn’t hold it…
Irep started to stroke Peri’s clit through his slacks, prolonging the feeling of desperation. “Oh my god… I-Irep, not in public—” Peri’s sentence was cut off and replaced by a sharp gasp. He’d leaked. Not enough to cause a wet patch, but enough for the desperation to triple in severity. Not only that, but Irep had pulled away, a wicked grin on his face.
“Oh no, poor Poofie… You know what they’ll start calling you after tonight, right? Pissy Pants Peri… Or maybe even Pornstar Peri after I’m done with you…” Irep’s deep violet eyes struck fear (and arousal) into the heart of Periwinkle. What if this ruins his future? What if his future employer is in this very bar? Peri was starting to have second thoughts, but his pussy wasn’t on the same wavelength. He really wanted to get off with Irep, right now. Fuck the future! Let’s get freaky!!!
Peri struggled, pinned between his ruthless dom and the concrete wall. Irep had one hand tightly holding both of Peri’s wrists above his head, whilst teasing Peri’s pussy with the other hand.
“Irep… I– I can’t hold it–” Peri panted, trying to preserve his last fragile drop of dignity that he would soon shatter.
Irep shoved his hand down Peri’s pants, slipping his fingers into his boxers. “Then don’t~” Irep leaned in close to Peri’s ear, breathing on his now bruised neck. “Piss yourself, you pathetic little fairy. Humiliate yourself in front of everyone you know. Show me you’d do anything for me.”
Peri couldn’t hold it a second longer. A squirt of steaming hot piss escaped him first, followed by a gasp of embarrassment. “Oh, god…” Peri moaned softly into Irep’s ear as he started to piss uncontrollably, soaking his boxers, his trousers, his socks, and Irep’s fingers. He couldn’t help but whimper pathetically as he pissed himself in front of his peers, in front of the graduating class of 2020.
Not only that, but Irep was stroking his clit again, while he was peeing… it was over stimulating but it felt oh-so-fantastic. Peri moaned again as he grinded against Irep’s hand. He was wet in more ways than one.
“I hope you’ve learned your lesson, you prissy bitch. You’re mine. Got it?” Irep flicked his tongue seductively at Peri.
“Hnn… but I marked you, too, blockhead~” Peri hummed.
And to that, Irep was speechless. “You— you whore!” He spat.