Peeing in the Pool

Hermione was floating on her back in the water, trying to relax. She didn’t really need a towel anyway.

Suddenly she was shoved over onto her stomach. The face full of water had her coughing and gagging and Hermione slapped at the water pathetically as if it was personally responsible for getting in her nose before she regained her balance started floating again.

She looked up at Millicent smirking at her.

“You said something about peeing in the pool?”

“Yea…” Hermione said.

“Well this is for you. Enjoy, Granger.”

Millicent put both hands on her head and shoved her underwater, right into her crotch.

Hermione couldn’t see with her eyes squeezed shut against the chlorinated water. She knew she was pressed against Millicent’s body. She slapped at her legs, trying to make her let her up for air.

Millicent started peeing.

Hermione didn’t just feel the water around her get warm. She felt Millicent’s stream of piss. A solid warm stream of liquid cutting through the liquid they were submerged in. Hermione felt it! Right against her face.

Millicent let her up for a breath before shoving her back under to feel more of her piss in the water.

Hermione felt the moment Millicent finished her piss. The warm stream hitting her face stopped. She was just left being held under the piss-warmed pool water.

When Millicent released her hold Hermione’s head, she popped out of the water like a jack-in-the-box, with a huge gasp.

Hermione stayed there catching her breath, so Millicent left her.

“Enjoy the heated pool, Granger!” Millicent laughed as she swam toward the edge of the pool where Daphne and Pansy were sitting, just dipping their feet in the water.

Hermione started to swim away from Millicent’s pee. Just to where the water felt cool again. But she noticed the three girls pointing at her and laughing. It made her feel uneasy.

The next thing she knew Millicent was back.

“Daphne needs to piss.” She said.

“Why can’t she just pee in the pool like everyone else?” Hermione asked.

Millicent laughed. “She’s going to. She just needs a target.”

Millicent held both Hermione’s arms behind her back and forced her to the edge of the pool where her other bullies were.

“Thanks again for letting me borrow your towel.” Pansy smirked.

Millicent kept her hold with Hermione’s arms behind her back and brought her closer to Daphne.

Daphne pulled the crotch of her bathing suit to the side, exposing her bare pussy to anyone who looked their way. But Millicent was blocking the view with Hermione’s head. With her target.

“Thanks for bringing me the community toilet!” Daphne said to Millicent.

Hermione didn’t even bother trying to get away.

Daphne pissed on her face.

Hermione squeezed her eyes shut against the spray and Daphne sighed with relief as her warm salty piss splashed over Hermione.

She tried to squeeze her lips sealed against it but she couldn’t completely avoid the taste.

Daphne shifted her hips to take better aim, trying to get her stream to hit Hermione’s lips specifically.

Piss was already going up her nose and in her hair, but Daphne wanted her to drink it.

“Mouth open.” Daphne said.

When Hermione didn’t do anything Millicent helped.

She shifted her hold on Hermione’s arms into one hand and pinched her nose with the other, not caring that her own hand was in the line of fire of Daphne’s piss.

Hermione was forced to open her mouth to take a breath and when she did Millicent shoved her fingers in to force it held open so Daphne could piss in her mouth as long as she wanted, or at least until her bladder was empty.

Hermione felt the piss hitting her tongue and running down her chin. Millicent tilted her head up.

Now Hermione felt her mouth filling up like a cup before it overflowed down her chin.

Daphne and Pansy laughed watching her.

Daphne’s stream ended in a quite little dribble into the pool right below her. She pulled her bathing suit back into place to cover her pussy.

“Swallow that.” Pansy said. Hermione’s mouth was still held full of Daphne’s piss.

As soon as Hermione swallowed Millicent let her go.

“Ahh, that’s better.” Daphne smiled.

Her bladder now comfortably emptied. Daphne got up to get her and her friends sodas from the vending machines. Her bladder felt like it could use a refill and Granger looked like she could use another drink.