Chapter 4
Hermione shivered when her legs hit the cold tile floor of the bathroom.
She opened her mouth for the funnel gag without resistance and let Daphne fasten it behind her head.
She just wanted to get this over with. They were going to pee on her anyway.
If she tried to fight it they’d just get piss all over her and then she’d be stuck sitting in piss-soaked clothes the rest of the drive.
She’d rather just drink it.
Daphne went first, after all the water she’d been drinking was nearly bursting.
Her bladder gave out in full force the moment she was positioned over the funnel.
She moaned with relief. It felt so good.
Hermione obediently started to swallow. It was bitter and salty but it really didn’t taste that bad. Maybe from all the water Daphne was chugging.
Hermione kept drinking, swallowing it down while she pissed it out.
Until Daphne sighed as her stream came to a stop. Hermione kept drinking the piss collected in the funnel.
Pansy waited until Hermione was done flushing to use the toilet.
Her skirt didn’t get in the way at all. She could easily just stand over the funnel and relieve herself. And she did.
And Hermione drank it all.
Millicent didn’t really have to go, but she would never turn down an opportunity to make Granger drink her piss.
So she stood over the funnel and waited until she was able to piss out what little there was in her bladder.
The cheap toilet paper in the public restroom was awful, but it would have to do.
Hermione wondered if her bullies would let her pee before they left.
She was about to sit on the toilet but Pansy stopped her.
“I have deal for you.” Pansy held her hand out.
Daphne dug in her purse until she pulled out a clean pair of panties and placed them into Pansy’s waiting hand.
“Hold it until the next time we stop and we’ll let you wear panties.”
Hermione reached for the panties but Pansy snatched them back, out of reach.
“Deal?”
Hermione really needed to pee. But she really wanted underwear.
She took the panties from Pansy. “Deal.”
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Hermione squirmed in her seat, trying hard not to think about how full her bladder felt.
She really needed to pee.
But she felt so much more comfortable now that she was covered up.
Every little bump of the car made her bladder twinge uncomfortably. Hermione was starting to wonder if she could actually make it to the next rest stop.
Then Millicent shoved her forward and grabbed the back of her panties.
Oh no. She should have realized it was a trap to take them.
Millicent yanked up and Hermione yelped at the pain of the wedgie.
Millicent kept pulling, making the wedgie tighter and tighter as they drove. The bumpy road only made it that much worse.
Hermione needed to squeeze her thighs together to hold her achingly full bladder, but it made her panties feel even tighter wedged against her asshole.
She was just trying to focus on not pissing herself, and Millicent was making it so much harder.
She gave an extra hard yank that forced Hermione’s ass to lift off the seat. She thought she leaked a little piss.
“Pansy? Pull over please? I can’t hold it anymore!” Hermione gave up.
Pansy kept driving. “Use the cup.”
“Please? Pansy, please! I really can’t hold it. I have to pee!” Hermione begged.
Pansy shrugged and pulled over on the side of the road.
Hermione stared at the grass and trees on the side of the road and all the cars now zooming past them.
“Alright, get out and piss.”
“But, everyone driving by will see. I meant at a rest stop.” Hermione couldn’t do it.
She accepted the cup and pulled her panties to the side.
Pansy stayed parked for her, at least, so it would be easier to piss in a parked car than a moving one.
Hermione tried to pick the wedgie out of her ass but Millicent wouldn’t let her, she yanked it even deeper just for her trying.
So Hermione had no choice but to pull the crotch of her panties to the side to piss.
She moaned with relief when she did.
Her bladder was so so full.
Hermione could feel the panties getting damp with piss. She couldn’t control the splashing.
She started to panic that the cup would overflow. What would she do then?
But while she was pissing, Millicent took the cup from her hands and swapped it with an empty one.
Hermione couldn’t help being a little impressed with herself when she eyed the full piss cup.
It was full to the brim. And she could still hold more. She could hold all that inside her.
It took three of her bullies to hold that much piss, and she could do it herself.
Millicent put a lid on the full piss cup and put in the cup holder.
Hermione nearly filled the second cup too before her bladder was finally empty.
She sighed and flopped back on the seat, feeling drained in the best way.
Hermione startled when everyone got out and started switching seats. But Pansy got in the back with her, and Daphne took the driver’s seat.
Pansy smirked down at her exposed, wet pussy.
“Every had a wedgie wipe?”
Pansy grabbed Hermione’s panties and yanked the up in the front into a wedgie.
Hermione gasped.
She was wet with piss and overly sensitive after peeing after holding it for so long. Pansy’s wedgie felt good.
Pansy pulled slowly on Hermione’s panties, letting the ride up in the front more and more.
Each jostle of the car went straight to her clit. Hermione didn’t even realize Daphne started driving.
“Are you gonna cum from me giving you a wedgie, Granger?” Pansy teased.
But she knew what she was doing. She wanted Hermione to cum.
Hermione shook her head no.
“Liar!” Pansy grabbed the crotch of Granger’s panties in her fist and yanked up as hard as she could.
Hermione squeaked.
It hurt. But it felt so good.
She couldn’t help rocking her hips into it. Rubbing her clit against the damp bunched up cotton that was firmly pressed right there.
“Are you gonna cum in my car, Granger?”
This time Hermione nodded. Yes. She was about to beg Pansy not to stop.
Then Pansy’s hand was between her legs. Firmly pressing on her bunched up panties. Pressing it right into her clit.
Hermione moaned.
Then Pansy was actually rubbing her clit. Over her panties, or over her wedgie. But it felt amazing.
She couldn’t help bucking her hips against Pansy’s hand, trying to ride it.
“Are you gonna cum for me, Granger?”
“Yes!”
Hermione felt her clit pulse and spasm under Pansy’s fingers. She gasped. Were her legs shaking? Oh god, it just felt so good.
Pansy laughed and pulled her hand away.
“Good girl.”
Hermione’s stomach flipped at the praise.
“Now take those off.” Pansy said, referring to her damp panties.
Hermione slowly peeled them out of her ass and her pussy and pushed them down her legs to leave on the floor.
She didn’t feel so exposed with her bare pussy out under her skirt. She just felt, comfortable.
“That’s better.” Pansy’s hand was back between her legs.
Hermione tried to squirm away. She felt too oversensitive from her first orgasm.
“Granger, be a good a girl and let me play with your pussy. I want to make you cum again.”
Hermione did her best to stay still. She opened her legs wider to give Pansy access.
But she was so sensitive she couldn’t help trying to push her off.
“Don’t stop!” Hermione felt more vulnerable than she had all weekend. “I want you to. I’m just sensitive. Please don’t stop.”
Chuckles from the front seat reminded Hermione that they had an audience. She didn’t care.
Pansy smirked at her, accepting the challenge.
She pinned Granger’s legs open and teased two fingers at her entrance. She was dripping, and Pansy didn’t waste any time sliding them inside.
Hermione moaned.
“Legs open until we reach the next rest stop, ok?”
Hermione nodded.
If Hermione thought she was overly sensitive before, she had no idea what she was in for.
She didn’t realize that Pansy was only giving her slow, shallow thrusts of her fingers and flicking her clit with her thumb just enough to keep her horny and close to cumming, but not enough to push her over the edge.
And she was so close that one quick little rub of her clit is all it would take to make her cum.
Hermione’s wetness dripped onto the car seats and she moaned and bucked her hips into Pansy, desperately seeking relief that wasn’t coming.
She didn’t notice Daphne drive past the rest stop.
Pansy really did want to play her pussy. But she didn’t want to make her cum.