Another week had passed, and Vera was sitting on the bed like any other night. It being 'the' bed of course, since she had all but moved to her parents’ room, with her own bedroom being nothing more than storage or a place to kill time whenever she could slip from the addictive touch of her mother. Like most of the nights in the relative recent time, she was stuck watching Xavier fuck Halcyon's ass in front of her. Not just in front even, above. They had their daughter lay on her back, as she got reamed doggy style over her head, positioning so that Vera had the closest seat to watching her mother's asshole get pounded.

Flecks of the horny matron's copious fluid would land on her face, either dripped from the pussy hovering close to her snout, or from the balls repeatedly slapping into it. It was hard to see anything else with the two sweaty dragons caging her in and pounding above. By the sound of it, they were enjoying it, both moaning loudly as Vera was subjected to the constant sight, noise, and smell of their rutting. But while she didn't know what to make of it consciously, the parent's planned response was slowly working through the girl's lower mind.

Every time they did this, every time Vera was forced to watch Hal cum her brains out from anal inches away from their child's face, Vera began to feel left out. Of course her ass saw plenty of use, but only by toys. Plugs, dildos, now more often moved by her own hands than not. A vibrator would work her clit occasionally, but nothing made it past the stitches holding her folds closed. Vera had no issue reaching orgasm with her 'better' hole now, but as her parents fucked, she was keenly aware of how the only time her dad's cock got near her butt was to go two inches in and unload a bladder.

The seed planted deep in her subconscious was simple. If anal masturbation felt so good, surely full on anal sex was mindblowing. And as Halcyon screamed and moaned, shuddered and dumped her trademark gallons of squirt over their child, Vera certainly got that impression. Yet the detail of what she was forced to witness was somewhat captivating, watching as her mother's asshole was forced wide by a thick cock, and then sucked right back in when it pulled out. The lurid sounds of Xavier's meat slurping through Hal's lubricated insides didn't help, as Vera felt a shudder run through her own sealed lower lips. She didn't feel her stitches much anymore, only the slight tautness of her folds as they were held shut with those clear sutures.

The parents above neared the crescendo Vera knew well, Halcyon beginning to reach her climax. "Ah~! Oh fuck, Vera~!" Was all the woman could get out, before her hips collapsed on top of the daughter's face that had been spectating. The mother's puffy snatch fell onto the perfect cushion of Vera's mouth, and a flood of nectar poured from her blushing mound onto the girl's lips. Vera was hit with the tangy sweetness of her mother's lust, and her nostrils were invaded with the thick scent of Halcyon's sweaty scales. In this moment, Halcyon once again proved that she was a squirter of rare measure, as a torrent of girl juice drenched Vera's face, coating her eyes, cheeks, and tongue in slick fluids, with an untold amount getting swallowed.

At least by now, Vera was somewhat used to being so thoroughly soaked in feminine nectar, and was able to breathe a little easier through the soggy mess. Still, she was growing red faced from embarrassment, and couldn't help but stutter out a weak 'Mom?' through her sticky lips. She couldn't see anything except the pink flesh of Halcyon's slit wrapped around her muzzle, and the movement of Xavier's thick cock driving his wife's body to be jolted across Vera's face.

"Shh baby," Halcyon purred as she breathed heavily, coming down from her blissful peak, resting her head on Vera’s leg. "Just let mommy rest." She gently squeezed Vera's head with her thighs, keeping the girl pinned and trapped under her wetness. The white-scaled dragoness sighed heavily and chuckled a bit. "Daddy's close too~" She murmured.

Xavier never stopped hammering away at his wife's ass, but at her words, he picked up the pace. His heavy balls slapped into Vera's muzzle as it was pressed to the slit they once impacted. Vera couldn't see what was happening above her, but she could certainly feel the sudden jerking of her mother's body as Xavier drove into her harder and faster. With a few more thrusts, the large male groaned and gripped his wife's fat ass tight. His cockhead kissed Halcyon's depths one more time before unloading a thick wave of seed into her guts, the woman whimpering and shaking on top of Vera as she was filled.

It wasn't until the initial rush of his release died down that Xavier pulled out completely, letting his heavy member dangle and droop between his legs. A dribble of cream leaked out of Halcyon's stretched asshole as he did so, the seed quickly joining the puddle that formed on Vera's face below. Xavier's cock had no strength left in it, yet still a heavy presence in front of Vera's face, contrasting the pussy smothering her muzzle. The pungent scent of Halcyon's ass, sweat, and cum was overwhelming as Vera lay there, squirming slightly, and consumed with no shortage of her own budding fluster and heat from the sexual acts around her.

"Hal, would you be a dear and roll off Vera's face? She needs to clean me up." Xavier instructed nonchalantly. Halcyon sighed and slowly slid her soaked snatch off the girl's muzzle, allowing Vera to finally take a proper breath. Her mouth was slick and sticky from the fluids coating it, and she licked her lips to clear some of it off. Her dad stood over her and had his dripping cock pointed at her face, and so followed the part of this 'routine'. She knew what came next.

Vera leaned up and took Xavier's softening length in her grasp, licking up and down its length to clean it off. Her dad grunted in approval as she did so, his ballsack wet with sweat and pussy juice, and Vera dutifully bathed those as well. She slurped and sucked on his nuts, which had been pressing against her nose just moments before, and felt her stomach tighten as she couldn't help but savor the salty tang of his musk. "Remember to keep eye contact, sweetie." He gently reminded her.

Vera met her father's gaze, his blue eyes locked with hers as she cleaned him off. She could see Halcyon's blurred form in the corner of her eye, lying back on the bed with a dopey smile on her face from her recent climax. It was quite a treat to watch her daughter polish paternal cock in a wonderful display of ass to mouth. "That's my girl." Xavier rumbled softly as Vera's tongue cleaned the underside of his cock, before he pulled back and let it flop limp in front of her face.

Vera could feel her heart racing in her chest, her own body still humming with heat from the hot and heavy scene she had just witnessed. She knew it was wrong to feel this way, that it wasn't what a normal daughter would think about her parents. But in the state they had her in, Vera couldn't help but have her mind wander, her legs squirm, and her sealed pussy drip.

Xavier gave another smile to his daughter and patted her head. "Thank you for tidying me up dear." He turned to Halcyon, who was sprawled out on the bed and rubbing her sore rear end. "And thank you for the lovely ride, hun." The older dragoness smiled and waved her husband over, beckoning him to bed beside her. Xavier climbed over his daughter to join his wife, who promptly cuddled up to his sweaty body with a contented sigh.

Vera looked on as the married couple laid together, feeling a mixture of envy and jealousy. The parents were in their own world, talking about their plans for tomorrow and falling asleep in each other's arms. But she was torn from that as Halcyon beckoned her with a finger. "Oh, look at you Vera~! I can see how horny you are. Tell you what, with your pussy off limits, let’s redirect that energy to showing mine a good time, okay?"

Vera paused, feeling that arousal inside her core, but glancing down at her own mound. The stitches and sealed slit stared back, her anal only enforcement. Halcyon had made it clear that the only cunt Vera would have is her mother's. There was some sense of unfairness lurking under the girl’s well-trained psyche, but the good girl Halcyon spent so long crafting won out. With a nod, she shuffled up to the lazily resting milf.

Hands planted on those juicy thighs that Vera knew perfectly well would blot out the rest of the world once she delved to the honeypot nestled in them. Webs and strands of the mother’s thick juice spread as she slightly opened her legs, a near puff of heated air rising as the hot slit was exposed fully amid soaked, shiny legs. Vera’s ears folded, perhaps a sign of hesitation, perhaps unbridled need. She was so far down this pit of crossed wires that she honestly couldn’t tell.

Halcyon did, though. Either to reinforce, or pull her back into the ‘light’, the offer was the same. “I feel like it’s been too long since I played with you and your vibrator. Perhaps my good little girl can have some fun tomorrow? But right now, I’m tired, wet, and sensitive. So, a good girl should get her lips on my mound, her tongue in deep, and get ready to swallow- every- single- drop~” She said with sickly sweet words, sultry yet forceful, emphasizing the last few words with encouraging lust.

Xavier snuggled close again, Vera feeling his flaccid dick press to the back of her head as her parents sandwiched her at their groins. The covers were pulled up over them as the room was soon filled with the sloppy sounds of a mother getting her pussy milked and a daughter swallowing her sticky reward. The night grew dark and silent, save for the steady sucking and swallowing coming from beneath the covers. Vera felt a pulse of heat in her sealed pussy, but ignored it as she simply focused on pleasing the sweltering cunt in front of her. Her time would come, and thus she never even contemplated the task she would fall asleep doing, only looking forward to the reward.

—

“How do you feel?” Came the simple but needed question, the voices surrounding her warm and comforting. Vera sighed, a little twinge of nerves flipping her stomach around.

“Anxious. I know I’m ready, just… Can’t help it.” The girl mumbled, dark scales freshly washed,  white underbelly and forelimbs nearly glowing in the midday sun that shone into the living room. Gray spots accenting, long pointy ears folded, horns shined and hair done nicely. Naked, internally shocked at how fast she overcame the various effects of being forced into permanent nudity.

But as Vera looked up into her parent’s eyes, she knew that losing the right to bodily privacy was very low on the list of things to consider. The ivory and gray mother held an elbow while her other hand rubbed her chin. More recently, the shapely MILF was joining her daughter in home nudity, something that eased Vera’s individual shame. The younger dragoness couldn’t help the instinctual blush that burned on unsure cheeks as she gazed upon her parent’s perfect nude form, the one of her dreams.

The father stood beside her, looking down at the child on the couch with care and concern. The man she got her dark and white colors and patterns from, wearing simple shorts and a button down shirt. But she knew all too well what was under them, routine interaction now had. As she moved to look at him to escape the fluster of seeing the naked matron, she now looked down at her hands from memory only adding to those rosy cheeks.

“It needs to happen sooner or later. But it doesn’t have to be today, if you’re not up for it.” Xavier said, smiling. “You are ready for it, and we believe in you. But you shouldn’t push yourself to the point where you make yourself miserable. It’s always okay for more training.”

Vera held up her hands, shaking away her blush. “No, no, I’m doing it. I know I’m just psyching myself out. In pieces, there’s nothing new. Just combining into a new thing. But still, it’s like the first day of school and stuff… Always a bit nervous with new things.”

“We understand sweetie.” Halcyon said, moving to cross her arms under her own tits. Vera’s were growing nicely, but the twenty year old’s chest was lacking the motherly plushness Hal used to gain the upper hand. “If you want a snack or something beforehand, or something ready for afterwards, let us know.”

The girl was silent for a moment, shifting on the cushion. “I mean… I’m pretty used to the taste now. I don’t need the mouthwash anymore. Or at least, right away. But, I dunno, maybe some ice cream would be nice.”

The parent’s smiled down at her. “Sure! We can do that.” Xavier said. Halcyon added more, “We can even go to that creamery in town, if you like. It’s been awhile since you left the house after all.”

Beginning to match the smiles, the daughter met their eyes again. “Y-Yeah… I’d like that. Thanks.”

Halcyon giggled before rubbing her hands together. “Perfect. I have the cutest outfit for you to wear while we’re out! But first, the challenge must be done to earn the reward. So. Vera. Are you ready?”

A steading inhale, back straightening as shoulder’s set. “Yes.”

The ivory mother nodded then, still warm, but with a bit of seriousness taking center stage. “Then this next part is up to you. We only ask for one, a test, a single showcase today. So, who would you rather? Me, or your father?”

The eyes looking up at the two adults moved with a different energy then, flitting between the two. Then lower, and swapping between groins. By this point, her mouth meeting both their genitals was a daily occurrence, with cum drank from each. Vera was well used to being Halcyon’s juice-vacuum, while her father’s ejactulations -though nice- wouldn’t serve much for experience in the coming task. When it comes to drinking a much more copious flow from them, one held an advantage of preparation with her, and she didn’t want to fumble her first real time.

As the blush returned, and with a fiery vengeance, Vera’s eyes went down to her hands as ears flicked and tail gave a slightly embarrassed lash. A little jerk of her head to the direction of Halcyon as she mumbled a bit. “You… mommy.”

There was a flash, easy to miss and by all accounts Vera did, but Xavier did not. Eyes quickly flitting to his wife and kinky mastermind, there was nothing but unbridled smugness and lustful pride on her feminine features. Gone in a second, the more flamboyant emotions reigned in to show that pleased, motherly look again. But not before she glanced at him with a quiet whisper under her breath. “Told you she’s into girls more~”

Xavier kept his little snort to himself, reminding himself to set aside $50 for losing the bet as he rolled his eyes while Vera wasn’t looking. Absolutely strutting forward, the mother moved with that grace and aroused confidence that the household had become well versed with since Vera came of age. “Mmh, you are just so precious, sweetie~! Thank you so much! I’ve dreamed of this day.”

She turned to Xavier, now merely intently watching how things would proceed. “Would you be a dear and lay a towel out on the bed? I have faith in our new toilet, but it’s good to have realistic expectations for her first time really drinking from us.”

As the man began moving upstairs to the bedroom, Halcyon moved her hand to offer it to the sitting girl. A face of mild embarrassment and a trace amount of anxiety looked up at the woman, when by all means Vera’s face should have despair and anger. But as sheepish eyes and dominant lustful gaze locked, the mind that should be fighting tooth and nail for freedom, reparation, instead got a warm fuzzy feeling.

Vera reached out and took her mother’s hand, letting herself be pulled up to her feet and then into a tight, naked hug. The sensation surrounded her, that high, that bliss of love and comfort. It was a common feeling here, countering the routine disgust and dislike of her various ‘chores’ in this new life. But these moments made it all worth it, and she would continue seeking them. Their cost paled in comparison to what her life could have been like. Struggling to find work, stressing over having a place to live. Though it all was unknown, this life was completely known.

Knowing was such an important part of this. Knowing her parents warned her, knowing they gave her time and opportunity, knowing they wanted the best for her. In place of that, they know they could offer her a comfortable life with them. That she knew what she would be doing, everything laid out before her, nothing completely in the dark. With them, even as a toilet, she knew. She knew she was okay, loved, cherished. And in this moment, she knew she could do this, be the daughter they need.

—

Her heart was hammering, not a rare occurrence for Vera considering the infatuation for her mother that Hal nurtured into the full blossom it is currently. Or the nerves that came with the rather daunting tasks her life focused around now. But this felt different. A culmination, a crescendo that felt years in the making. By now, the base concept of being her parent’s toilet had lost its impact. Near two years spent with her dad pissing up her ass, one year going since she began drinking it, and over half a year since she began drinking every drop they offered.

There was no joy found in it, no excitement, but it carried things that did. Over these years Vera had been shown pleasure equal to revulsion, affection that matched objectification. She did not crave their use of her, the urine, the taste. But she did adore the closeness it brought, the connection and that ever-wanted intimacy that Halcyon got her hooked on. All it took was some sultry words and a motherly tone to turn Vera into nothing more than a little girl with a crush.

She was that now, hearing her heartbeat, a slight ringing in her senses of anticipation. The chill in her middle of excited nerves mixed thrillingly with the heat of need from between her legs, knees weak as a hand was outstretched with Halcyon’s grip around her wrist to guide her to the bedroom. There was nothing new about the space, it was just as it was this morning, now with a towel atop the comfy sheets.

Xavier was waiting for them, shifting to a smile as the two naked girls entered, Vera looking near dazed and along for the ride as the shapely matron came to a stop, Vera going a few extra steps than needed before realizing the parent halted. The father moved close, holding a phone out and getting some pictures of the two. Side by side, parent and child, both nude as ever with only one even showing a hint of shame at that.

The mother smiled all the way, posture bright as she posed subtly for the additions to the family photo album. Vera wasn’t as visibly buzzing with gung-ho energy, but she certainly seemed head over heels, and met the camera head on after realizing it was there. Though with a more timid air than her mother, the pictures came out just fine, with Vera even brave enough to throw out a peace sign in one.

After that, the man stepped back, and the moment now was just for mother and daughter. Hands on her back, and soon her ass, Vera felt herself pushed to bed, a gentle force sending her to where she needed to be. Clambering up, everything felt slow yet also rushed, everything blurring for the girl as the moment’s importance caught up with her. In an age-long blink, the young dragoness found herself kneeling on the bed that hosted the entire trio at night.

Halcyon’s alluring features never left, if anything they piled on harder. Sashaying, fuck-me eyes, a sharp lusty grin. The ivory dragoness stepped to the mattress’s edge moving to put a hand on her child’s shoulder. Slow pressure applied, bending the girl back to lay down. As she fell over onto the towel, the mother moved around, adjusting limbs, arranging the girl’s pose. Spread out, like a jumping jack almost, the actions gave the devious temptress time to run her claws over Vera’s sensitive scales.

It served to make no mistake, this was an occasion. Another milestone crossed. Then the voluptuous woman climbed atop the bed as well, kneeling over the girl’s lower half. A face slowly being taken over with sheer devious desire stared down at Vera’s bashful, submissive features between the valley of motherly boobs. Just when the girl couldn’t think her fluster was able to grow, Halcyon scooted up. 

The young eyes, full of so many different emotions, tracked down to the familiar spot between the matron’s thick thighs. Already dripping, almost oozing with the woman’s legendary wetness, it got slowly closer. Until Vera’s eyes looked straight out from her laid back head, calves under her arms as knees bordered her skull. Drops of nectar fell on her face, an aroma burned into her mind swarming her senses.

Already a sucker for serving her mom, this was pushing that intimacy to a new level. Skillful anticipation, divine teasing, Halcyon truly a master of her craft. She saw her child’s face, short circuiting as a result of her actions, and the woman couldn’t stop the low chuckle. “Hard to believe we’re here. Kneeling over not my daughter, but my toilet. This is actually happening…” The woman said, clearly falling to her own lusts as well.

The younger dragoness was almost thoroughly lost in the swimming headspace, fogged with the new addition of that honeypot hovering over her face. “You’re… so wet…” She absently mumbled.

Halcyon hummed sweetly, moving to caress the girl’s head between her knees. “Oh honey. That’s because of you. You make mommy so wet. You always have.” Halcyon nearly wanted to cheer from the way those words made Vera’s eyes light up. “But now it’s time to drink what you were born for.” The barest, quiet, happiest little “Okay mommy,” followed from the blushing Vera. The ivory matron gave the top of her daughter’s head a tap before planting her hands on her hips. “I’m going to sit down on your face nice and hard for this. Full weight. I’m so proud of how far you’ve come, but this is still your first time. I need to make sure you don’t slip out of alignment.”

There was no verbal reply, just a nod, and a slight wiggle of the dragoness on the bed. Her nerves were shot, but the eagerness was undeniable. The next thing she knew was darkness, crushing weight and suffocating dampness blotting out her senses. Halcyon let gravity do all the work, sitting back hard and firm, no mercy given to the pinned girl. Her ears were crushed by her mother's thighs, and her face was soaked with Halcyon's copious wetness as the woman settled onto her daughter.  

This was no longer the struggle it had been, instead there was the surge of intimacy and pride. She was such a good seat now. Vera's mouth opened amid the sweltering, wet confines of her mother's mound, a skilled tongue already adept at servicing the parent finding its stride. The matron fully relaxed atop the black and white daughter's skull, crushing it with love and devious lust. She looked down, seeing the barest bit of her child between her squished, plush thighs. Audio was the only direct evidence, a sound like a messy kiss echoing in the room.

With a grin, Halcyon looked down at the smothered daughter. "Can you hear me, baby?" She cooed, grinding down harder. Vera groaned, muffled and unable to move as her mother pressed down on her. "Good. Then listen closely. Mommy loves you, sweetie. Are you ready to truly replace the toilets in the house?” With that, Halcyon lifted her hips just a fraction, relieving the crushing weight for a moment. Vera gasped for air, a small stream of pussy juice trailing from her mouth as she coughed and huffed.

Vera felt like she might faint, overwhelmed with sensations and emotions. Staring up through the steamy crotch of her mother, seeing her plump body and bright face between hefty naturals. A phone hovering close, her father's visage proudly smirking behind it. Her head ached, her lungs burned, and her sealed pussy dripped. "Yes mommy," came the raspy reply. "I love yo-" And with that, the plush matron gripped the girl's horns and abruptly sat back down, the weight once again crashing down onto Vera's skull.

The mother moaned loudly, feeling her pussy lips spread to accommodate her daughter's mouth. One final delay, the mother taking Xavier's phone and holding it up to show herself and the daughter she straddled. "Hello future us! Today is a very special day for our toilet. It's her first proper use! That's right, direct connection. Lips to lips, pussy to mouth. No plastic or metal to get in the way, just nice hot pee flowing from me to her."

Halcyon held the phone steady, capturing Vera's form below her, the girl looking absolutely buried between her legs. The phone recorded perfectly the erotic display of Vera trapped beneath her, ears flattened by thighs and face coated in a layer of sweat and nectar. Vera was sucking away, swallowing down the motherly juices that flowed steadily into her maw. "Listen to her, being a good girl and sucking down my pussy juice. But it’s time for a promotion~” Halcyon's tone shifted suddenly, as she tossed the phone to Xavier to keep recording. 

"Xavier, keep the phone close, I want to make sure you get the sound of it." The man nodded and kneeled opposite his wife, Vera's thigh-hidden head between them as Hal leaned back and closed her eyes. "Mhhm, fuck... here it comes..." With a deep sigh, Halcyon finally let the dam break, firing a powerful torrent of molten urine straight into her daughter's attached maw.

The room went silent save for the sound of the gray spotted dragoness’s moans and the bubbling noises coming from Vera's mouth. Halcyon arched her back, pressing down harder as her stream continued to flow and a muffled yelp tried to come from the two-tone daughter's suddenly flooded throat. Instantly the young dragoness's hands were slapping those thick thighs bordering her world, struggling palms and surprised fists bouncing off easily. The matron moaned louder, a wicked smirk crossing her face as she grabbed those flailing wrists. "Don't- mhmm- fight it, sweetie. This is what you live for."

Vera was helpless, choking on the hot, bitter fluid filling her mouth faster than she could swallow. The force of Halcyon's stream was staggering, and Vera felt herself quickly running out of space to store the piss even as she chugged. Perhaps that fear, that panic, gave her the needed strife to truly unlock this skill. Drink or drown was a powerful teacher. Memories of training flooded back in desperation, survival instinct kicking in as she swallowed faster, gulping down the mother's urine with a renewed fervor.

Halcyon threw her head back and sighed in relief, her heavy load emptying into Vera's throat and beyond. The younger dragoness was still struggling, but now more with the volume than the pressure. The matron gripped the girl's wrists tighter, holding them down as she bore down harder. “F-Fuuuck~! Don't let a single drop go to waste! MHHmmm~” To the parent, this was just too hot. She watched her child struggle, splutter, cough, and swallow, a waterfall of piss flowing through their unseen connection in the squished plushness of her body. Her own mind was on the verge of horny short-circuit.

As Halcyon's stream finally began to slow, Vera felt herself drowning in the acrid fluid. She squirmed, bucked, but still, she drank, desperate to drain the deep pool of urine in her esophagus. Yet it was too much, too fast. With a final gurgle, Vera's cheeks swelled and burst, sending a spray of Halcyon's piss spewing from her mouth, coating the mother's mound and the towel below in a slick sheen of golden fluid. The mother lifted her hips, releasing the girl's poor skull from its crushing prison. Vera gasped for breath, her chest heaving as she coughed and sputtered, waves of piss gushing from her mouth as she struggled to recover.

"G-GHACK... guh- KOFF- I-I'm so sorry m-mommy- HACK- I just- couldn't-" Vera choked out, tears streaming from her eyes as she shivered and heaved. 

Halcyon shushed her gently, leaning down to stroke her daughter's face as she wheezed and panted. "Shhhh."

"It w-was just so much, and- and I didn't-"

Beyond the face of lecherous lust, the mother within Hal shone. “It's okay. You did wonderfully. We're so proud of you for giving it your best. It takes time to master these things. You'll get there, we know it. Now, why don't you take a moment to rest and catch your breath? Then we can go celebrate with some ice cream!" The mother's tone was kind and soothing, encouraging Vera to settle down as she lay panting and shivering on the piss soaked towel. "You earned it, after all."

"B-But... I failed... I s-spilled so much..." Vera whimpered, her shame overwhelming her. "I'm sorry, I-I'm such a bad toilet-"

Halcyon cupped her daughter's cheek, wiping away the piss and tears as she smiled warmly. "Yes, you spilled a bit, but that's okay! Practice makes perfect, and you've only just started. Right now, don't think about how much you spilled. Think about how much you drank. That's what really matters." The mother's voice was calm and reassuring, helping Vera relax as she slowly regained control of her breathing. "And hey, Vera?"

"Y-Yes mommy?" Vera whispered, still shaking.

Halcyon beamed down at her daughter, a mischievous glint in her eye. "I'll have more piss that needs to be in your stomach tomorrow, so there's plenty of chances to make up for it."

Vera could feel that pit of shame and disgust churning inside her, but it was drowned out by a swell of warmth and gratitude as she smiled weakly up at her mother. "T-Thank you mommy. I won't let you down."

Halcyon patted Vera's head as she stood up, her thighs and mound dripping with piss. Xavier moved up to help her stand, leaving Vera to lay panting and spent on the bed, covered in piss and pussy juice. "We're going to go get cleaned up, you should too. Wanna join us in a shower? Daddy still needs to go too, mind giving him your tight ass?”

Vera flushed with embarrassment, but nodded as she sat up. The black and white girl let out a shuddering sigh, slowly rising to her feet and following her parents towards the bathroom. As she walked, Vera couldn't help but marvel at how quickly she was able to bounce back from that intense session with her mother. Not even registering the revolting act she just did, and now moving past how disgusted she still felt with herself for falling short as a toilet. She needed to do good, she needed to be a perfect toilet, her self worth and confidence demanded it. And she would, no matter how many tries.

As Vera stepped into the shower with her parents, she knew that this was where she felt safe, loved, and accepted. And that was worth more than any amount of shame or disgust she might feel along the way. So as Xavier grabbed her tail and bent her over to fill her bowels with piss, Vera simply smiled and took it. She was a toilet, and this was what she lived for. She will make them proud.

—

“Here, hun. On your knees, head back. Neck straight, like drinking the bottom half of a glass.” Xavier said, gently handling his blushing daughter. “Unlike with mommy, wrap your hand around me. Squeeze to control the flow. Just don’t stop it, okay?”

A resolute deep breath, and a determined looked swept over the twenty year old’s features. “Right, got it.” She leaned back while kneeling on the bathroom floor, a soft shag mat easing her pose. Looking up at the tall man before her, before dropping to the half-hard dick hovering by her face. There was no longer hesitation or an unsure feeling as she reached out to take the shaft, the warmth spreading to her fingers. “Okay. Ready?”

Xavier chuckled, rubbing her head before dropping his hands entirely. “Hey, that’s my line. But yes. Wrap your lips around the tip, then squeeze twice and I’ll start.”

Another fast calming breath from the girl, scales heated, but sure of herself this time. A quick motion parted the lips well adjusted to sucking this particular cock, the one that created her. A kissing motion brought her to the tip, planting and descending that sweet inch to bring his head into her wet confines. The two-tone girl took a long blink, before blushing harder and popping off. “I, uh… do you want… eye contact?”

Xavier’s smile was bright, warm, loving, and now exceedingly aroused. “Always.”

Vera couldn’t deny the stitches in her pussy felt a little more pronounced. Heat added behind them, flowing up with a shiver. “Okay.” She said with that breathy tone of a fluttering heart, bringing her lips back to his tip. She met his eyes, locking as her cheeks grew redder and redder. “Mph.” Came from her as stopped delaying, giving the thick dick in her hands a double squeeze.

The pressure was familiar to her mother’s time atop her yesterday, the volume quickly blasting to the back of her mouth. She was ready for it, but she wasn’t ready for the pinpoint stream. At least, until a second passed. She never even clamped down on his length, brows flying up as cheeks suddenly ballooned with sharp warmth. While it didn’t one-to-one match the waterfall Halcyon sent through her lips, she had trained on sucking a squirt bottle being crushed.

After the initial shock passed, pupils shrinking as they remained on her father’s face now lax with relief, her brows furrowed with gleeful determination. This was her element, she had this bag. She wanted to laugh, but there was piss jetting into her mouth. A deep, heavy gulp sounded, cheeks back to flat as the briefest of inhales took the opportunity to refill her lungs. By that time, her face was bloated again, storage running thin. Another heavy swallow solved that, the girl’s eyes narrowing with enthused pride in herself. Another echoing gulp, and she swore he was getting harder in her grasp.

By god, Xavier wished he could screenshot what his eyes saw. A memory burning into his mind, forever to be recalled in perfect clarity. His precious Vera, on her knees, holding him as he pissed right past her lips. Gurgles and swallows, masterfully keeping with the flow as he dumped his bladder into her. But that wasn’t it, there was a cherry on top. Her face. Her eyes, meeting his. Slightly upturned, narrowed, everything showcased a single thing. Confidence. She was drinking his piss right from the tap, at full blast, with the complete understanding it was well under control. Exuding the smugness such skill brought.

“Holy fuck, Vera.” He mumbled, feeling his stream strain as blood rushed south. “You… God you’re hot.”

There was a subtle upturn to the corners of her mouth wrapped around his head, blush only growing stronger as her gaze locked to his turned ever more resolute as the room filled with fast, paced gulps.

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The suddenly encouraged daughter gave a little ‘mwah’ as she popped off the now-drained cock, licking her lips as a few sparse coughs made their way out. She felt… good. Great even. Tackling a challenge only to realize you were  overpowered for it. And to see how delighted Xavier was, the compliment repeated in her mind… she felt sexy. It was nice, that feeling of worth giving her a high that rivaled her mom’s strap on. “How was that, daddy?” She asked, trying to emulate her mother’s sultry tone while her throat overcame the burn of fresh urine.

The father just stared down. “Get on the bed. I’m fucking your face. You have no idea what you just did to me.”

Yet somehow, her blush can always increase.