Hello, urinals and users~ (Hmm, maybe I should stop trying to get creative with these greetings :P) This story is a continuation of Gretta’s storyline - in this one, her and Tulip get up to some even kinkier fun, involving lots of watersports and piss drinking~ Tulip has no issue asserting herself as the domme in this relationship~

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	It was yet another sunny day at Misteria, the snow finally melting away under the February sun. Tulip the Lopunny walked up to the student clinic in the middle of the day, 2pm, when most students were still in classes, or were, at the very least, focusing on their homework - this bunny girl, however, had other plans. 

	She wore a white sweater and a black skirt, a common pairing of colors for her outfit at this point, and an effective one - no need to go for anything fancy when such a classic arrangement works so well. She walked with purpose, her leather boots leaving footprints in the snow as she cut across the grass, ignoring the sidewalks for the sake of speed - she was paying for this grass, she was going to use it. 

	The bell jingled lightly as she opened the door to the clinic. She’d just recently visited, just a few days ago, with a very specific goal that had little to no relation to any actual health problems - if anything, her visit was more likely to cause sickness than heal it. The front desk workers reacted with surprise to her arrival, remembering her from a few days prior, but they didn’t question it. She requested a check-up with Dr. Gretta, just like last time, and she was immediately told to head back to one of the many check-up rooms.

	And, as she did so, the bunny was surprised to find not a nurse who would help with the initial measurements and pre-check-up activities, but rather, Gretta the skunk, sitting in wait in one of the chairs, her legs crossed. She smiled, a calm joy in her mouth, a tad bit of excitement in her eyes, though it was subdued - she wasn’t the type to grovel in front of the bunny at the hope of a fun time… at least, not yet. She wore a similar outfit to the previous day, this time sporting a maroon skirt and a black top, her boots replaced by black high-heels. The bunny paid little mind to how exactly a furry would fit their paws into a high-heel; rather, she was quite focused on how Gretta spread her thighs, revealing very clearly what hid under her skirt, or rather, what she wasn’t hiding. She wore no undergarments, her pussy already visibly wet - she showed it off to the bunny with no shame. Although her demeanor was more of a confident and happy one, her tail betrayed her, the large, fluffy appendage waving like a flag in a tornado, back and forth behind the chair.

	“Welcome, Tulip~  How’s my favorite patient doing today?” She responded, standing up, holding her arms out for a hug.

	Tulip chuckled, happily embracing the skunk; their breasts pressed against each other, both of them enjoying the exchange of bodily warmth and fuzziness as they spoke. “Not well at all, doctor - I’m afraid I’ve been having quite a serious case of a bursting bladder, but I just can’t find a good place to dispose of all this hot urine building up inside of me~” Tulip slid a paw into the skunk’s skirt, gently depositing a finger inside of her pussy and rubbing her clit; the skunk instantly began to shiver in pleasure. “I just need a good toilet who’s capable of flushing a huge load of my urine, with a big reservoir to keep it all in, and who can just keep flushing, and flushing, and flushing as it all comes pouring out~ Would you mind helping to solve my issue, my dear doctor~?”

	“Mmm…” Gretta very quietly moaned, a blush fading in on her dark-grey cheeks, light-pink, almost matching her red eyes. She felt her crotch heating up from the pleasure, imagining the taste of Tulip’s acrid waste, of that bitter, golden liquid. A small line of drool dripped from her lips as she grew hungry. “Of course~ I think I know just the treatment~” She stepped back from the bunny, ending the hug, and patted the examination table. “Sit up here - it’ll give us the perfect angle~” She locked the door as she spoke, guaranteeing privacy. Nobody would think twice about what was happening in here as long as she was careful about it.

	“Of course, doctor - whatever you say!” She dropped her skirt and panties to the floor, making Gretta’s blush intensify from her surprise, and the bunny hopped right up onto the bed, immediately spreading her thighs out. A very large stain from femcum was visible on her black panties - she’d gotten a bit too handsy with herself during her last class while thinking about this checkup. 

	Gretta grabbed the circular light-dial and slowly turned it down, bathing the room in a much softer glow, before getting to her knees in front of the Lopunny. She rested her head on the bed’s surface, right between Tulip’s legs, her maw mere centimeters away from her slit. The skunk watched in eager anticipation as the bunny relaxed her lower muscles, allowing the urine within her to move through her body, releasing her hold on her bladder and letting it out. 

	Without warning, a trickle emerged from the pussy, light and gentle, trickling out and hitting the skunk between the eyes, making her squint. It pittered off her fur and trickled down, some making its way past her lips, giving her a slight appetizer to her coming drink. It was warm, very warm, steam visibly rising from it as it pooled on the cushioning. It was like a hot shower, so relaxing and warm; it made the rest of her body feel warm too, her horniness spreading through her muscles. Soon enough, she psyched herself up and parted her lips, opening her maw for the bunny. 

	The stream hit her tongue now, the soft, fleshy appendage being covered in golden liquid, pooling up inside the fleshy walls of her mouth so that her tongue seemed to be bathing in it. She let the water level rise, enjoying the bitter feeling on her taste buds and the warmth on her flesh; the scent and taste both meshed, both sharp and bitter, but in a way that she found so pleasurable. She no longer thought of urine as waste when it came from Tulip’s mouth - now, it was a wonderful drink, a gift from the gods, to be enjoyed by only the few who the bunny girl deemed worthy of being her toilet.

	“Drink it, toilet - don’t let it all go to waste~” Tulip’s smooth voice broke the skunk’s distraction; urine was spilling over her teeth and streaming onto the bed. Immediately, she swallowed, not wanting to disappoint the Lopunny. The taste only intensified as she gulped down a big load of the hot urine, horny running down her entire body as it was funneled through her system. She’d been dreaming of doing this again ever since she’d first got the chance to taste Tulip’s piss; she was so happy the time had finally come! 

She swallowed, over and over, filling herself up with the bunny’s urine as much as she could, trying to stop any from flowing over, not wanting to waste a single drop; although, the intensity of the bunny’s stream soon increased, making it so there was no way to stop some liquid from spilling. It soaked into her neck and even trickled down her body, wetting her top and leaving lines of dampness on her fur and outfit, but she didn’t care - it just encouraged her to drink faster, and she never minded being bathed in the bunny’s urine. She could clean herself off just fine, most likely - that was an issue for later. “Mmm!” The skunk made small sounds of horny enjoyment as she swallowed every last drop, her tail wagging, her belly bloated with piss. 

	“Having a good time, aren’t you, my adorable little toilet~?” Tulip grabbed the skunk’s head and pulled her closer, shoving her lips around the bunny’s slit, making it so her piss went right into her mouth, without giving it any cracks to leak out of. The urine just streamed right down Gretta’s throat, giving her no need to swallow; she ignored her gag reflex, happy to have a way to guarantee every bit of the bunny’s load was safely put where it belonged. She wrapped her hands around Tulip’s waits and pulled her closer, a tight hug, her paws so warm, her claws digging into the fabric of the sweater. The Lopunny chuckled in amusement, petting the skunk gently on the head like a puppy; she pissed a bit harder, making it so even more urine streamed into Gretta’s stomach with every passing moment. She pushed her thighs together and crossed her ankles around the skunk’s back; she gripped her head between those thighs, which were incredibly soft, and so, so warm. The cuddle was so strong and forceful, so dominant, it made the skunk shake in pleasure. All sounds were blocked by the air-tight shield around her ears. She couldn’t tell if it was the pressure from the thighs or just her own sense of pleasure building, but her mind went hazy, the world being harder to process. 

She felt a desire to touch herself, removing a paw from Tulip’s back and reaching into her skirt, past the streaks of urine that had made their way down. She picked up where the bunny left off, rubbing her clit, at first gentle, but slowly picking up the pace, her own kneeling legs quivering in anticipation as she brought herself closer and closer to a climax!

But Tulip’s thighs suddenly released her. “Now, now, my toilet - don’t pleasure yourself~ I’ll help you with that in a little bit, so just be patient and focus on swallowing your drink, ok~?”

The skunk wordlessly complied, going back to hugging the bunny, and Tulip responded by clasping her head between her thighs once again. She had an idea already of how Gretta could continue drinking her urine while the bunny pleasured herself, but for now, she was quite content to stay in this position - her body didn’t want her to stop pissing, her load seeming almost infinitely large at this point, and she certainly had no desire to stop. The two of them just sat in silence, enjoying the shared connection of toilet and user, until finally, the trickle slowed, the stream becoming lighter and more gentle, until it fully ceased. Gretta immediately licked the bunny’s slit, cleaning up the stray piss and enjoying the process, Tulip getting very horny from the skunk’s tongue on her privates. “Mmm~” She rubbed her paws through the skunk’s hair, pulling her closer in. “Come on, get nice and deep, just like last time~”

Gretta wordlessly complied, her tongue tickling the Lopunny’s clit with gentle but tantalizing strokes, pressing with just enough force to make Tulip shiver in delight. Her saliva mixed with the various juices of the bunny girl’s insides, making her much wetter than before; her legs began to slightly shake, her pussy growing hot and needy. And soon enough, Gretta found her mouth being filled with a much more thick, sticky fluid than the urine coming from the Lopunny earlier. Tulip moaned in satisfaction, her legs tensing and sticking up in the air, as she emptied herself out into her personal urinal. “Oh, that felt amazing~” She chuckled, her horniness taking no damage despite her release. “Swallow~”

Gretta gulped down the femcum, residue from the bunny’s ejaculation remaining on her tongue and teeth, but she didn’t mind - mixed with the lasting taste of urine, it was a wonderful reminder of her place in this world, her place as the bunny’s toilet. Once she’d fully finished up, the bunny loosened her grip, and the toilet leaned back, her face red all around, huffing, panting for fresh air after being subjected to only inhaling urine, semen, and the air associated with each. The world was a little blurry for her at the moment; her horniness remained strong and obstinate, her paws shivering with a desire to touch herself and release the pent-up lust inside of her. She resisted, however, out of respect for her master.

“Wow, you must’ve had a really good time in there, didn’t you, little skunk~?” Tulip laughed, jumping off the bed and sitting behind the skunk, a small bit of piss that’d made its way onto the floor soaking into her fluffy ass cheeks, not that she cared. She spread her legs out and cuddled the skunk, holding her in her embrace, Gretta leaning back and accepting the bunny’s comfort immediately. Her body was so warm; it reminded her of the excrement she’d gulped down. Hot and steamy. The skunk tensed up in surprise and excitement as the bunny rubbed her paw down her body and into her skirt, her fuzzy fingers coming centimeters away from reaching her clit. “You still thirsty, urinal~? I happened to bring a fun little thing with me today~” The bunny reached into the fluff of her ear and pulled out a yellow orb, a familiar item, one she almost always had on her (except for the last time she’d encountered Gretta). “This little item makes it so I can piss as long as I want, so I can promise you’ll never go thirsty, as long as my little toilet can still flush~”

Gretta happily nodded, mouth drooling once again, hunger in her eyes. “I’d love more, Tulip! I just can’t get enough~”

The bunny giggled; the skunk’s rising degeneracy was such a treat. She loved to corrupt a sweet girl like her. “Good~ Then why don’t you follow me into the bathroom? I’d like to try a bit of a different… style with you~”

The skunk hesitated. “Hmm… well, I’m happy to do whatever you wish, Tulip, but I don’t know if I really want to walk around outside with my clothes drenched in piss. I wouldn’t want someone to see this and figure out what’s going on.”

“Hmm… that is a bit of an issue, isn’t it?” Tulip pondered for a moment. “Let me look and see where the closest bathroom is.” She redressed herself and exited into the hallway, making sure the door closed fully behind her so as not to allow anyone to peek in. No bathrooms near the door at all; the only one she could find was around a few hallways. It would be more than a bit of trouble for them to both make it there without arousing any suspicion; perhaps it would be best to try something else. 

Tulip came back inside the room; Gretta sat back on one of the chairs, barely resisting the quite overwhelming urge to rub herself. “I don’t think we’re going to be able to use the bathrooms here for my purposes, sadly,” the bunny said, looking a tad dejected, rubbing the back of her head. “However, I do have another idea! How about, once you’re done with your shift, you come to my dorm? There’s a private bathroom that’ll work perfectly for our needs there~”

The skunk felt a pang of sadness at the thought of having to wait longer to fulfill more of her urinal duties, however, she was sure the wait would only make it better. “Sure, that works fine for me. What dorm are you in?”

And, after exchanging some info, including phone numbers, Tulip made her way out, and the skunk made a very careful retreat back to her office, careful not to be seen by anyone else. Thankfully, everyone avoided her by default, so it wasn’t completely impossible - that said, if she’d attempted the same thing with Tulip in tow, she certainly would’ve raised some more eyebrows. Now, she just needed to sit through her shift and wait until evening finally came.

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	And finally, evening came… and, Gretta hoped, soon, she would too.

	The skunk walked into Tulip’s dorm, wearing a black hoodie, the hood pulled up over her head to disguise herself - the chances of someone recognizing her as being from the clinic were miniscule, but it wasn’t a chance worth taking. She kept her tail sucked inside her hoodie, wearing a pair of long, baggy, grey jeans and boots to hide her features. Her paws sat firmly inside the hoodie’s pockets.

	She scanned her ID to enter Tulip’s dorm hall (it was insane how much access the faculty were given, honestly) and she walked to her room, recalling the number from memory. She knocked on the door, and before she could even tap her knuckles against the wood a second time, the door sprang open, an eager Lopunny waiting on the other side. “Right on time! Come on in, urinal~” 

	Gretta was surprised to hear the bunny so loudly proclaiming the skunk’s true purpose, despite many other students probably being withing earshot. Nonetheless, she nodded and entered, closing the door behind her. “Shouldn’t we be a little more discreet about what I’m here for, Tulip?”

	“Don’t worry about that - everyone in this dorm fears me~” She licked her lips devilishly. Only now did Gretta take full notice of Tulip’s complete lack of any and all clothing. The bunny was completely naked, top to bottom; she happily sat back on her bed, grabbing a purple plushie resembling a kitsune and hugging it close. “Are you ready for your second drink, darling~?”

	Gretta’s eyes widened in excitement. “Of course!” She responded, her tail falling out of her hoodie and swaying behind her. She’d been waiting for this all day!

	“Good~” She placed the plushie back on the bed and headed for the door, ending the skunk’s quite short visit to the bunny’s dorm room and leading her to the nearby private bathroom. 

	It was quite clean today, the janitor having just recently made his rounds; the porcelain toilet sat free of skid marks, only a few stains present in the bowl and on the outside. The tile floor almost seemed to shine, as did the sleek material of the sink and the shower. However, Tulip’s interests lay with a completely different part of this bathroom, an aspect that had nothing to do with any of the normal amenities of a solo bathroom.

	All the students in this girls-only dorm were quite confused by the placement of a urinal in this bathroom. Nobody had any use for it there - the toilet worked much better for most woman, and there weren’t supposed to be any men there, and even in the cases where there were, the toilet worked just as well. And besides, why have a urinal in a private, one-person bathroom anyways? Such a pointless inclusion.

	However, Tulip didn’t mind it being there at all. Rather, the bunny was quite a fan of its inclusion, only because of her general love for all things related to the bathroom and toilet play - anything she could work with, she would happily take, a urinal being easily included. And at the moment, it was about tos serve her purposes quite well.

	The bunny locked the door to the bathroom and stood in front of the urinal, still entirely undressed. She then aimed her slit at the device. “So, I told you I had an idea for how you could drink my piss while still being able to let me touch you, didn’t I~?”

	“Mhm!” Gretta responded, already getting quite excited. She flipped her hood down and looked to the urinal. The lip on the bottom was raised quite high, making it so a sort of natural bowl/container shape was formed by the device; it seemed to be designed so that, like a normal toilet, piss would just pile up inside of it until flushed, with a large hole in the middle that seemed to be the drain. “What did you have in mind?”

	“Simple~” The bunny relaxed her lower muscles. “Over time, I’ve managed to master control over my stream quite well~ Part of that includes being able to pee standing up, with little effort involved~” She felt the urine flowing through her body; soon enough, like a geyser erupting, a stream of steaming golden urine spurted from her slit and tapped into the urinal, first filling the large drain, then rising higher and higher. It hit the back of the porcelain, little drops splashing back and sprinkling her stomach with urine, a big waterfall of piss flowing down. “There we are~”

	Gretta blushed, watching excitedly as the bunny filled the urinal; she had a feeling she knew what was coming next. It seemed unsanitary… but then again, she was drinking piss; it was hard to get more unsanitary than that. “Were you wanting me to drink from this, Tulip?”

	“Correct~” The bunny continued peeing and spread her legs; the water level soon rose near the lip, threatening to overflow, Tulip’s load being quite a lot bigger than what the urinal was made to handle. “Get inbetween my legs and start drinking~ As long as you’re a good little toilet, and you drink lots and lots of my hot piss, I’ll make sure to give you the best orgasm you’ve ever felt~”

	Gretta blushed and eagerly dropped to her knees. “I’ll be a good toilet for you, Tulip!!” She stuck her head between the bunny’s legs, grabbed the lip of the urinal with her paws, and stared at the liquid, slowly rising; it was tantalizing, the scent, making her mouth water. She still hesitated, the format of her current piss drinking being foreign to her… but Tulip knew what she was doing. Time to dig in.

	She stuck her snout near the water’s edge and began to lap it up like a dog, swallowing only small amounts, unfortunately unable to get much more in without getting wet and soaking the fur on her face. She licked it up as fast as she could, making ripples with the movement of her tongue, but it wasn’t nearly enough - the level was still rising at almost the same rate, and she was only baely feeling the full force of the acrid, bitter, and delicious taste.

	“Come on, darling - you know that you need to put all your effort into it if you want to be a good toilet for me~ Like this~” Tulip raised a foot, put it on Gretta’s head, and shoved the skunk’s face into the urinal. Piss splashed out, dripping over the sides and trickling onto the floor, but Tulip didn’t stop; she just kept going, her stream still filling the now-overflowing urinal, the urine displaced by the skunk’s head being thrown in. Gretta’s snout was stuck deep inside the drain, no air being made available to her in her current position, her nose inhaling nothing but pee, her eyes squinted shut as they were also fully submerged. Despite the admittedly quite forceful and even dangerous situation… she began to drink, sucking up the urine like a thristy puppy, her tail wagging just the same, Tulip’s foot staying firmly in place. “I don’t often do this, but since I particularly like you, if you need out of there for some air, just tap my thigh twice and I’ll let you up~”

	“Mmm!” The skunk responded with a familiar sound, though now muffled by the liquid her mouth was submerged in. She kept drinking, just speeding up the rate at which she was doing it, causing the piss level to actually begin to lower, despite Tulip continuing to pee inside of it. Gretta had been in a horny, desperate haze the entire day, yearning for this event the whole time, unable to think of a single other thing. Now that it was finally happening, her mind was full of nothing but pure love and lust for the one who was now making her swallow all this waste. She hungrily slurped it up, gulping mouthful after mouthful, her stomach feeling bloated and full of liquid. She ignored the beginnings of a slight stomachache, the pleasure from drinking the piss far outweighing the potential health consequences - her only focus was on being a urinal. She felt all other thoughts related to her life, all of her worries and duties, all being flushed down the drain she was currently positioned inside of, leaving behind only the need to be a good toilet. All sense of logic seemed to be funelled out of her head quite quickly as well, as did any sense of time - she drank and drank unceasingly for a full minute, even as her lungs began to burn and her brain warned her to come back up. She didn’t want to disappoint Tulip - she ignored the pain as long as she could, though eventually, she knew she needed to listen to her body. She wouldn’t be able to perform her duty as a toilet if she were to drown right there.

	She tapped the bunny’s thigh, and quickly, Tulip removed her foot and lifted Gretta’s head out, grabbing her by the hair and pulling her up. She huffed, disappointed to feel the cold air hitting her, contrasted by the warm, comforting soak in the bunny’s urine; her fur was drenched in piss, trickling off of her, falling onto the ground in great waterfalls. She licked her lips and the fur around her mouth, tasting as much as she could. It was so delicious. She was such a perfect little toilet.
	
	“Don’t get too comfortable, my dear~” The bunny kept her grip on the skunk’s hair firm. She stopped peeing at this point, though a great amount of yellow still remained in the urinal. “You’re not done with your task just yet~ Ready for more~?” 

	Gretta’s huffing slowly decreased in frequency, as did the amount of urine dripping from her fur. “I-I’m ready, Tulip!”

	“Good girl~” The bunny slammed her face right back into the urinal, and immediately, the skunk began to drink once again, wasting not a bit of time, swallowing mouthful after mouthful of delicious, bitter, acrid piss. She felt her body shake in pure bliss; even as Tulip released her grip, she kept her head down in the urinal and kept drinking, her little tail wagging happily. 

	The bunny snickered as a little idea came to her mind. She turned around and sat down right on top of Gretta’s head, putting her soft, fluffy, plushy ass cheeks right on top of the skunk’s drenched fur, forcing her snout deeper into the drain and holding her there for as long as the bunny wished to use her new seat. “Having fun, darling~?” She chuckled, rubbing her ass further in, the heat from her cheeks making the skunk feel so warm, even warmer than the still-hot urine. She didn’t respond, just continuing to gulp mouthful after mouthful, seeking to be the best urinal the bunny had ever used. Her belly was almost starting to bulge out as she filled her system with waste.

	Eventually, after another minute and a half, the yellow liquid was reduced down to barely the smallest little bit, sitting at the bottom of the drain, which Gretta happily licked right up, finishing the job. The Lopunny stood, giving the skunk a tiny little clap as the toilet slut gasped for air once again, having only regained the slightest bit of pissy breath when the urine level had lowered. Her face dripped with piss once again, the white bits of her fur completely yellowed. A bright-pink blush remained on her face, her tail wagged, and her pussy felt so hot, it reminded her of a volcano. And it was right on the verge of eruption.

	“Still thirsty, darling~?” Tulip smirked as the skunk turned to face her, still on her knees. Her face indicated the answer, an obvious, needy yes.

	“Of course! I could never get tired of drinking your piss, Tulip!” She smiled wide, licking her lips clean of the pee that made them glisten. 

	“Good girl~ Come on, then, let’s head back to my dorm room - I have another idea for you still~”

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