Time wasn’t really important anymore. Hours and days were not a good measure of the passing of time. There were other marks more easy for the black and white dragoness to follow. Much more tangible things to reflect on for progress than ticking clocks. Like how deep she could take her dad in her throat, or how long she could keep a shot of urine on her tongue. First less than a second, to five, to twenty, to a minute. Two minutes, five minutes, and then she graduated from shot glass to small cup. With taste mastered, next was consumption. The equivalent of flipping her new calendar to a fresh page. New milestones, new goals. Vera’s life came to be measured not in days, but her parent’s approval. Their love, their validation. As long as she progressed her training at their hands, and worked towards the end-result of becoming a toilet, she was content. Not in her acts, not in the revolting ‘duties’ her parent’s required, but in contributing. There was no love to the task of being a toilet, but there was love in being worth her parent’s love.  She did not embark on this journey out of entirely free will, manipulations and gentle guidance from her mother’s hand specifically placing her on this path. Halcyon did not mask the disgusting actions her child had to make, but rather convinced Vera that it was the easiest way to matter. Hands-on attention tainted Vera’s disgust with love, poisoning taboo with affection. What doubts the girl had to her parent’s plan got left behind as motherly care overrode unsureness with pleasure. And now Vera was in too deep. Committed, fully. She believed without a doubt that the only path was sticking to her family. No matter what they asked, she could be strong enough to earn their attention and love. There was no wish in learning to drink piss, but there was desire for the person whose piss she drank. She didn’t want to be a toilet. She needed to be one. — Vera often found her hands drifting low in moments of idleness. It’s not unusual, some people would be surprised how typical the unconscious act of groping themselves when nude truly is. But for Vera, it was not rubbing down her mound, or tracing the shape of her lips, but rather zagging her claw down the stitches holding her vulva shut. Like many things in her recent life this was dropped upon her, done without her complete backing. But she found no reason to contest it, no reason to stand up to her parental-imposed anal only lifestyle.  It had been clearly demonstrated that anal could impart plenty of bliss, and that only grew with further exposure. Just below the lace her fingers felt, was the protruding ovular base of pink silicone wedged between her cheeks. Muscles moved unconsciously, clenching the buttplug deeper for a moment. There was no longer an assortment of training sizes and times, now there was just one all-day plug. Large, curved to fit into her crack, designed for long-term. After almost a year of routine plugging, having her ass empty began to feel wrong. The power of love was able to flip nature on its head. Well, enough reminiscing. It was just a long stretch of blurry progress on the way to where she is now. Right now, right here, the girl had all she could ever need. Stability, food, shelter, love, and most of all; worth. She looked up at her parents at the table, the mature but in-shape Xavier with his scales matching her own. Then the ivory MILF that was her mother, granting Vera the smattering of gray spots around Halcyon's curvaceous form. Their eyes were on her, and her permanently naked body, as usual. All that attention on her, just sitting patiently like a good girl, was a massive ego boost. She was somebody, a unique and important commodity that was beloved. Vera shot a little smile back at them as they ate breakfast, before she grabbed the yellow-filled glass beside her plate. Vera cringed a bit as her lips wrapped around the rim. She couldn’t shake the feeling of filthiness, no matter how hard she tried. Some things are just ingrained in the primitive part of a mind. But that's what made her so confident now, so proud. She was strong enough to overcome everything. Every obstacle she faced, she conquered eventually. While her mother's and father's hands were often there to support and guide her, it diminished her effort no less. A deep swallow rang out, and she could feel the warmth sliding down her throat, pooling in her belly. There was no sickness like the early days, and knowing that she was making her parents happy made her happy. A slight shiver ran up her spine as the mouthful of fresh piss went down, making her clench the big plug and tickle her insides more. Another swallow, then another. It was not the most enjoyable drink, but it wasn’t totally unbearable. And, once she overcame that hurdle, it became a pleasure. One of the best pleasures was how her parents reacted. Both with pride and fondness. That made her effort worth it. With that last swallow, it was her own pride and fondness that matched theirs. It was all she needed to do. It was all her parents asked of her. A little moment of chugging down a nice helping of pee was just her proving herself once again, time and time again. She licked her lips clean and set the glass down, eager for the rest of her breakfast. Morning ritual completed, she could dig into her food. Her mind was happy and satisfied that she had contributed to the family. All that work, the disgusting but loving actions, her mental and physical endurance; all paid off. She was here, a simple but degrading job at her feet that would provide her everything she needed. All the love, care, and attention she craved. This was her purpose now. These moments all passed fast now, just another day. Small talk was made, her parents engaged in banter as usual, and all Vera could think of was the pleasant haze surrounding her mind. She was just happy to be here, free of worry and stress. Just happy to serve them, happy to belong somewhere. She was knocked out of her stupor a bit as her mother addressed her, the bright but sultry tone able to claw through any thoughts the girl had and steal her focus as her heart skipped a beat as she regarded the voluptuous woman. "How's your plug been feeling sweetheart? Are you using less lube like I told you?" The smooth but seductive voice, with just a hint of underlying wickedness, was the only music Vera could ever need. All her senses honed in on the milfy beauty, the woman who taught her how to cum, how to love anal. How to become the family toilet. Vera straightened her back a little, feeling every muscle in her rear clench the plug just a bit more, and shifted her weight. "Um..Yes, I've been using less, mom." Halcyon nodded, a quick flicker of a smile flashing across her face before settling into her usual pleasant demeanor. "That's good, baby. You're still a ways off, but the only true anal is dry anal." She cooed, leaning her cheek onto her hand as she watched her daughter. She had such a warm look to her eyes, as if her girl's well-being and comfort were the only thing in her world. Such a caring face. But, there was a faint twinkle of mischief and greed lurking beneath that façade, a smug look in her eye reserved for those in the know. She had her daughter trained in the art of ass fucking, and that alone made her salivate. The forbidden nature of the task only amplified the sexiness of it all, a corruption that brought dark desires into reality. And with Vera, the cuddly and endearing personality the young dragoness had, her innocent act only enhanced the depravity. "I’ve been wondering," Vera said slowly, picking at her plate with her fork. "You keep talking about dry anal. What makes it special?" "Because it makes it tighter, baby girl." Xavier jumped in, taking a gulp of his coffee and then looking back at his daughter. "Plus, your mother gets off on the friction. Should be easy for you to do so too." The father had a friendly tone, and his presence had always been comforting. The mature male dragon radiated calm and strength, and the reassurance he provided was an important pillar of the family. Xavier was the anchor, holding everyone together while Halcyon was the lead. It was a balance they worked out during this interesting time. Halcyon took a few more bites of her breakfast before standing up and sauntering over towards her daughter. The girl clearly blushed as the woman dropped her heavy tits around her daughter's head, leaning in to almost tease her. "But don't worry about that Vera, as I said, you're a ways off. Just work on reducing lube, we're nowhere close to cutting it out entirely." Vera couldn't help but redden, feeling a few nerves twitching inside her as she squirmed in her chair a bit. Halcyon had that effect on her, no matter what. The woman had this natural power over the girl that left her hot, wet, and uncomfortable in the best and worst ways. That mix of feelings was intoxicating, and she never wanted it to end. Even if some things made her uncomfortable, she was addicted to it. To be under Halcyon's thumb like that was like a drug. Halcyon's words continued. "But, while you might not know it, today is a special day. Your father and I have something to tell you." Her lips turned up into a mischievous grin, and her daughter could almost see a hint of her sharp teeth peeking through. "W-What is it?" Vera said meekly, feeling her mom's large tits jiggling slightly against her head. Her whole body tensed a bit, wondering what was next. "Your mom and I think you're ready," Xavier spoke up again. "To be our official toilet. Full-time, no breaks, 24-7. You've drunk pee for the better part of half a year, and proved more than capable." A sage nod that made Vera warm with pride came from the man across from her as he spoke. "Vera, from this point forward, you will drink all of our urine. We will exclusively be using you, every drop we make will be given to you. This is not just a glass with every meal, but whenever it may be." There was a pause, a silence settling over the table. Vera didn't know what to think, and for a moment, her mind raced with a sense of hesitation and shock. But as the words settled, her anxiety melted away, and in its place came a sense of excitement and accomplishment. Smoothed over with the close presence of her mother turning her thoughts towards lust and haze, a pleasant buzz rang out inside her. She was moving up in the ranks, climbing to the top spot of adoration, and it all felt so good. Halcyon squished her tits tightly around Vera's head, purring deeply, "I'm so proud of you, baby girl. Daddy and I love you so much." There were a thousand feelings swelling up inside her, but the positive drowned out the negative. Conditioned thoughts pushed down those that didn't match, and worked overtime to keep her happy. This was what she strove for. There should only be happiness. "T-Thank you..." She blushed a deep shade of crimson, eyes locked on her lap, before rising to meet her dad's. "I won't let you down!" Xavier's warm smile mirrored her mother's. "We know you won't, baby. You've made us both so proud, and we can't wait for you to shine." His gaze met her mother's, a deep look passing between them. "Right, Halcyon?" Her mom let go of her, bouncing her tits up a few times as she walked back over towards her own chair. "Absolutely. Our little toilet, all to ourselves. The only way is up from here, darling. I can't wait to give you a treat later, a little reward for being such a good girl. I'm going to have you screaming so loud~" She giggled and shot a sly wink at Vera, before taking a seat. That pleasant but twisted air of sexual tension only made Vera blush more. Her cheeks and ears were hot, but she managed a soft giggle. There was always a level of conflict, of arousal battling the need to please. That line between loving her parents more than she should, and the responsibilities as a good daughter. “I… love you guys." Halcyon clasped her daughter's hand, and Vera couldn't help but stiffen and blush more. Her mother's touch was like magic, so calming and intense at the same time. "We love you too, Vera. Don't you forget, your happiness matters here. Now, I'm going to go fill a thermos. I've been holding it in all morning for this moment~" Without another word, the older dragoness left the room, her claws tapping down the hall. Vera couldn't help the patter of her heartbeat in her chest, anticipation setting her nerves alight. Everything she went through, it all led to here. From drinking down shots of warm yellow piss at breakfast, to the months of training with bigger and bigger buttplugs, and eventually getting to this point. Being the actual toilet. In an instant, the shift in mood hit her. Any sane person would see this as the lowest point in their lives, but Vera? She finally made it. She became the thing her family needed of her, fulfilled their efforts and climbed past every hurdle. Her mom was giving her all the love and attention she could ever want. Nothing else mattered. She kept her eyes on her dad, who remained seated, but also focused. "Now, while your mom prepares you another drink, I do have some more things to discuss with you. While you're the official household toilet now, I need to stress that the road hasn't ended yet. There's still more training to do." "Of course, dad," Vera nodded eagerly. "I will do anything, as long as I'm with you." The look of love he gave her melted her heart. “You really are a treasure. Now, drinking everything from a cup is all well and good, but it's not optimal, you know? With the new job comes a new set of standards and expectations. We want to cut out the middle-man. No cups, no funnels, no whatever. Just us and your mouth." "You're saying that... I have to... Drink from-" She choked, stumbling on her words. "Directly?" It wasn't a stumble of despair, rather being faced with another mountain to climb. "Indeed! Not now, obviously, this will be another long bout of training. We'll probably start tomorrow, but can begin today if you wish. And no, the training will not just be shoving my dick past your lips and unloading. Relax, we're going to be starting with some squirt bottles of water to get your swallowing speed and skill up." Vera's mind struggled to adjust, like a tire getting traction on fresh asphalt. She wasn't scared, or uncertain, but caught off-guard. No cups, just them. Her stomach tingled and bubbled with nerves as she contemplated the task. Was she ready? Of course she wasn't, but that's why they're here. To build her up, to make her stronger, capable. Starting with squirt bottles and plain water wasn't bad at all. A far easier starting point than her initial anal training. She'll get there eventually, and it will feel just as rewarding. Her expression steeled a bit, meeting the challenge. "I understand." Her eyes flashed, and she spoke with a soft smile. "I wasn't doing anything today besides blowing you, so we can start whenever you want, daddy." And with that, Halcyon returned with a filled-up red thermos. "Here we are, darling. Nice and warm and ready to drink up. So much love and care poured into one big cup for you~" Almost interrupting the moment, the shapely mother held it out towards her daughter, a bright smile spread across her features as she stood beside Vera cheerily. Vera blinked for a moment after the woman's sudden arrival, before taking the offered drink and bringing it to her mouth. Her face scrunched up a bit, a spark of disgust flickering through her mind before being smothered by her conditioning. It smelled pungent, showcasing that it really was that overnight-stewing morning release. She felt heat fill behind her cheeks as she took the steaming vessel, looking up to her mom's naked body. The woman reached out then, sensually caressing the young dragoness's muzzle.  The mother was easily losing herself into the depths of her depravity, "Mmf, go on sweetie~ Drink mommy's pee, while it’s fresh." Halcyon purred as Vera lifted the thermos to her muzzle and took a slow swallow. "That's it, Vera, that's my good girl..." She groaned and smiled wider, feeling her pussy drool and clench beneath her puffy mound, kickstarting the matron's copious wetness. Vera took down one gulp, then another. That spark of disgust lingered, like an irritating grain of sand trapped in her shoe, but she felt her mind settle once more. The young girl shut her eyes, trying to ignore the growing foulness in her throat, focusing instead on her arousal-inducing mother. She was quite familiar with her mother's flavors, many an hour spent buried in the ivory woman's puffy snatch. And just like those times, she let her mind settle into a submissive haze, surrendering all control. GULP... GULP... GULP... The sounds of her work rung out, each mouthful traveling down her throat and pooling into her stomach. She kept swallowing until she reached the bottom of the container, gulping every drop down until it was all gone. It was disgusting, vile even, but that didn't matter to her. Her mom's groan and twitch at Vera consuming the entire thermos of piss was nothing shy of a mini orgasm, a full shiver running up her spine. She was in a drunken haze, fully lost in the moment, clear leakage down her round thighs. "Ah, mhh... Vera... such a good girl..." She blushed hard as her fingers worked down her slit, pumping and twisting into her juicy warmth. "Ugh..." Vera mumbled, the putridness clinging to her tastebuds, but a smile managed to cross her face. Her mother's approval, the validation and adoration was like a drug, and it soothed her own nerves and embarrassment. She could stomach any amount, endure any discomfort, for them. She wasn't disgusted, just... Not entirely enjoying it. That's all. The horny woman saw the face her child made, giving a played up pout. "Aww, what's wrong, baby? You don't like the taste? Mommy's specialdrink was made just for you..." She gave a low moan as her fingers continued to wetly churn away. Her mound was a thick mess of ivory scales and pink petals, shiny with her own leaking fluids. Her bladder may have been empty, but her libido was on overdrive. "Ngh," She groaned and shifted her hips, widening her stance as she stood next to Vera's chair. "Why don't you make it up to mommy, hmm? Give mommy a kiss, give me those soft lips of yours... Mommy can rinse the bad taste away~" Her fingers moved faster, sloshing inside her snatch as she fingered herself raw. Vera was never one to turn her mother's request down. The mature dragon was not one to be denied, and she felt that innate sense of duty and worth push her forward. Her mother's slit was in her face in an instant, and her hands reached out. Fingers danced upon smooth, pale scales, as Vera planted her palms on the woman's hips and braced. Her mouth gently opened, tongue sticking out, and soon the strong, tangy taste of her mother's sex filled her mouth. But that's what she craved. Her tongue explored the folds, diving into the musky, wet heat that awaited her past those puffy mons, tasting her mother's intoxicating flavor. Vera ate the older dragoness out like a starving animal. Her mother's twitching and bucking only intensified with Vera's motions, and the scent of Halcyon's pussy was becoming overwhelming. The smell and taste filled her senses, overpowering any thoughts or sensations, leaving the younger dragon a bundle of nerves and sensuality, dominated by the primal whims of sex. "Ugh, f-fuck..." Halcyon's voice was barely audible over the noises coming from her pussy as it leaked down her thick thighs and dribbled onto the table below. She was going wild, grinding against Vera's muzzle, bringing squelches and wet noises with every shift. "Fuck... fff-FFUCK!" The woman's knees shook, hands going white knuckled around Vera's horns before her entire body tensed. "DRINK IT, SLUT!" Her voice reached a shrill pitch before a deep, lowly moan. Shaking and shuddering, climax washed over the plus matron as she held her daughter's muzzle, holding her there in her prime spot. Vera's eyes were clenched shut as a spray of hot fluid filled her mouth, washing out the stale remnants of acrid urine. She greedily drank it down, enjoying the warm wetness of her mother's squirt. The sharp, tangy taste made her brows shoot up as she worked, drawing every drop she could from her mom's inner walls. Her mother was a legendary squirter, easily able to rinse out any trace of her last drink. The older dragon's orgasm tapered off, leaving the sweaty mother pushing her child into her slick thighs. Halcyon leaned down, gasping as she caught her breath, pushing Vera harder to her gushing cleft. "Fuck, baby..." She slurred, head a little fuzzy as the haze settled back in. "Keep sucking, mhfff-fuck, just keep... sucking. Mommy has... so much left to give. Drink from me..." She twitched and shuddered as Vera's mouth stayed clasped around her snatch. The next minutes were a blur, and Vera just happily stayed in the moment, working her mother's insides and drawing more and more sticky liquid from her eager slit. Halcyon was not shy about letting Vera hear her voice, filling her mind and body with an intoxicating buzz of dominance, satisfaction, and arousal. Every loud noise, every sign of approval, fueled a fire that had long been burning within the girl. It's not a matter of being happy, rather being worthy. And with Halcyon's climax dripping down the young girl's neck, she knew she was making everyone proud. The fluid would pool in her mouth as she applied suction, her mother's folds milked right into her maw. The tangy juice was gulped down when it became too much, but never once did she remove her lips. The intense orgasm left Halcyon in a hazy daze, but her hips and thighs didn't move. Eventually the continued bliss weakened her legs too much, making the matron hastily swing a nice leg over the seated Vera, straddling both the girl and the chair. With that, Halcyon could give up some strength, fall onto the furniture, and enjoy her orgasm fully as her daughter became part of that furniture. Vera remained locked onto the woman's lower lips, sucking and licking as if it was the only thing in her world, all while the tide of juices crashed onto her face. But, Vera never stopped, never let her efforts lapse, instead soaking in the waves of ecstasy and wetness her mom was offering her. Eventually, even that stream died, leaving a quiet stillness over the table as Halcyon remained seated, her legs gripping around Vera's sides as she started to come down from the high of her orgasm. Her fingers caressed the girl’s neck, a warm purr echoing out from the exhausted MILF. Vera returned to a half-conscious state, almost a dreamlike stupor as her mother gently ground against her muzzle. Halcyon rode out her dregs of pleasure as she slumped forwards, a bead of sweat running down her smooth white scales as she trembled. Her inner thighs quaked, knees nearly unable to keep her stable, but Vera was there for her. Always there for her. With a few more buckles, Halcyon grunted and sighed, leaning back a bit and clutching the edges of the table. "That's it..." She growled softly. "I... I think I'm spent." She said, shivers of residual pleasure wracking her form. Her inner walls twitched, aching, sensitive and needing to rest after such an intense rush. Her breathing grew steadier, and soon her thighs and lower back relaxed, releasing Vera. Halcyon looked down, seeing her girl's face was coated in slick juice, her eyes half-lidded. "Such a beautiful sight, baby," She purred. "My perfect little toilet, so ready and willing." Vera's mouth was slack, half open to show a pool of clear fluid waiting to be swallowed. Her face was sticky and wet, with eyes showing the bliss her mother had granted. The milfy woman pushed down one last time on her girl's mouth, squeezing the final few droplets out onto her child's lips, which slowly began to part to accept it. "Atta girl, slut." Her voice was light and airy, and a slow giggle echoed through her throat. She stared at the blissed-out face beneath her, and the twinkle in Halcyon's eyes was brighter than ever. The pure, shameless depravity that lurked in her core was bubbling up, and with Vera's slutty display, the urge only swelled. "Maybe I'll have you suck me dry tomorrow, really see what that cute mouth is capable of. But first, swallow~" She grinned, waiting for Vera's acceptance. As if responding to a trigger, Vera slowly closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She felt her body swell and tighten before she was pushing the large mouthful of feminine nectar over her tongue and down her throat, gulping as it slid. She fought her gag reflex for a moment, clamping her mouth shut and feeling a few tremors run through her muscles. But, with her mom's gentle pat on her scalp, she breathed again. And just like that, it went down with a gentle swallow, leaving her mouth tingling and her cheeks red, a warm sensation forming in her gut where the rest of what felt like gallons of her mother's arousal sat. "Be a good girl and show me~" Halcyon's words were no more than a soft command, a gentle coax that was meant to be followed. The hazy daughter opened her mouth again, revealing the completed task of downing her mother's juice, tongue hanging low to display its emptiness. "That's my slut~" The mother cooed, before slowly swinging off the girl and standing. Vera could barely lift herself at that point, her limbs trembling and weak from her experience. It was a good thing she was still in a chair. A decently thick sheen of girl juice plastered her face, invading her nose and bubbling out when she breathed, dripping onto her naked chest below, leaving her a mess of lewd fluids. But that's all that mattered. She was being praised, being used. It was exactly what she was striving towards, and a thin smile traced her face. The husky tone of the worn out parent followed. "How'd that squirt taste?" She was dripping, literally, as her arousal oozed from her lower lips and fell to the floor below her. She took a moment to rub the thick mons against Vera's muzzle once more, covering the dragoness's face in more stickiness. Her eyelashes were weighed down with droplets of her release, a deep mark of the other woman. "You make mommy so wet, but that doesn't seem to be an issue with you~ You sucked a lot out of me, I'm glad I can sate my baby girl's thirst." Vera needed to reboot still, coming down from her intense rush of being forced to service her mommy's body. Her nose was drenched in Halcyon's scent, and her cheek and tongue felt sticky from the pearly juice sloshing on them. "Uh, um, yes, mommy..." Her words were clouded by confusion and haze, trying to work her way back into reality. "T-Thanks for... the drink." She managed to slur out. Her mother only smirked and chuckled. "Any time baby, you're always welcome to suck my cunt, or anything else you need from me. Anything you want, mommy's here." She patted Vera on the head, and with a sigh, the larger dragoness sauntered down the hall, leaving the girl alone with her thoughts. She felt her cheeks fill with color as a trickle of shame rose up in her belly, but it was overwhelmed by a buzzing, gnawing sense of pleasure and satisfaction.  It took a minute for full cognizance to return, the black and white dragoness looking around as her face dripped. She met her father's gaze, who had somehow lost his clothes. She noticed him gently jacking off, a smirk on his sharper visage. "You should finish eating your food dear. It's likely gone cold by now. Afterwards, I think you mentioned something about blowing me?" — Another routine settled in as the new normal. Waking up squished between her parents, getting Xavier's tip under her tail to take his first piss in her guts. Halcyon started getting into the habit of playing with Vera's sensitive breasts as she gave her dad his morning blowjob, before they all roused properly. Showers, teeth brushing, breakfast. Wasn't too unusual besides for the fact their daughter couldn't wear clothes. But there was a new aspect of this. For now Halcyon relieved her own morning bladder, but not into the classic porcelain toilet. In fact, that toilet mostly goes unused, needed only for the handling of the other bodily waste. Now Halcyon used a suspended toilet seat that rested above a large drain pan, funneling down to a 2 liter bottle they tore the label off of. Xavier could just as easily urinate into this as well, providing the home's piss storage and Vera's main drink source. Once Hal finished up her business, the girl took out the currently filled bottle and swapped an empty one in.  She looked at the murky yellow behind the clear plastic, unable to resist the urge to give it a little shake. It was about half full, only this morning and last night's deposits in reserve. Vera learned her lesson to keep up with it fast enough once she had to contend with lukewarm, three day old piss. Now she was never more than three fillings behind. Her lips tightened as she stared at the bottle in the low light of the bathroom, only brightened by the window. Slight fog hung in the room still from nice steamy showers, and the general moisture clung to her scales. In a day like any other, she was suddenly struck with the awareness of her life. Standing alone in a bathroom as her parents moved to the kitchen to start cooking. She was stuck back here holding a bottle of their piss, while another load of steamy waste rested in her colon behind her buttplug. Everyone here had the full intention and knowledge that she'd at least drink part of this foul fluid before moving to have a nice 'normal' breakfast. It was just expected of her. Because she was the toilet. It wasn't until this moment that it really settled in. This was her reality, her new normal.  There wasn't regret, or longing, or fear. Or at least, none that her conditioned mind would let her process. To her, it was just a surreal moment. A turn of her perspective as she looked in the mirror and saw truly what she was being made into. The hot, uncomfortable feelings in her chest weren't really strong enough to change it. Her desire to make her mom and dad happy, her pride, and even her lust kept her moving. But just as these thoughts started to find footholds, feelings building, she looked down at the tinted bottle. But instead of thinking 'what am I doing?', she found herself realizing that she would be behind if she didn't drink this right now. Fresh urine already didn't taste great, and day-old was no improvement. Better to do this now than risk two days. With a shrug and return to her relaxed, manipulated state, Vera brought the big bottle to her lips. It would be good practice too, testing her swallow rate. Rapid gulps sounded as she chugged, squeezing the bottle to increase the flow when she felt confident. Then backing off a bit as she nearly swallowed wrong, figuring it would be best to save the challenging drinking speed to the training. If there's one thing Vera learned around drinking all her parents’ piss, it's that she can't stop. Stopping only lets the flavor singe deep, and build hesitance. Another reason to drink this now, instead of when it was a full 2 liters. It was almost too much to do in one go half full already, the dragoness contemplating a pause at least to breathe. Though it was warmed with her mother's recent deposit, it still had that stale taste, so she chose to power through. Her jaw ached a bit as she squeezed, throat working and flexing to take in more liquid. Her breathing grew ragged as she forced herself to keep swallowing. Before long, she yanked the now-empty bottle from her lips, gasping. Her face was flushed, chest heaving, but her belly seemed full. That was something she's gotten used to at least. Even if she didn't show the slightest bulge, there was always this pressure inside. Something about being a receptacle, constantly filled up with waste, always felt weird and borderline uncomfortable, but not in a bad way. It was the feeling that came from doing something taboo, something filthy, and yet somehow, doable. She held that bottle in both hands, marveling at her success and the accomplishment of her parent's design. After the brief moment of admiration, Vera hastily scooted out of the bathroom. The mixture of urine sloshed around in her stomach as she moved back towards the kitchen, the first few steps slow and careful until she adjusted to the feeling. Her parents were sitting at the table already, waiting for her. Her dad had a plate of scrambled eggs and bacon, while Halcyon had a bowl of fruit and yogurt. Vera was once more a little reminded of how wonderful their bodies were, her own nude form next to their clothed ones. But, it was nothing out of the ordinary, and she settled into her seat on the far side of the table. "Nice of you to finally join us!" Halcyon grinned, fork clinking against the bowl as she picked out some strawberries. "How are you feeling today?" She cocked a brow knowingly at Vera's stomach, which was protesting the diet with slight grumbles. The younger dragoness tried to ignore that nagging sense of shame and discomfort, smiling as she cut into her own breakfast. "I'm okay mom. Just had to take a moment in the bathroom to, um... drink." Her face reddened at the confession, but Halcyon seemed pleased at that. Vera continued, trying to be casual. "Y-You know, taking care of chores..." She snatched a piece of bacon and popped it in her mouth, hoping the suddenness of the conversation would gloss over the awkwardness. "Good girl!" Xavier chimed in, cutting into his eggs with gusto. "Taking care of those chores is important. And we're proud of you for staying on top of it!" He then focused on his meal, devouring his food and sipping his coffee with little hesitation. Halcyon grinned even wider as she scooped up a spoonful of yogurt and blueberries, a genuine adoration for her daughter mixing with the lecherous knowledge that the girl just drank her piss. "Yes darling, very good job!" She beamed, swallowing the sweet mess before speaking again. "And you're going to the next level of swallow training today!" Vera gave a timid smile back, avoiding eye contact for a moment before tucking into her own breakfast. She couldn't deny the gurgling in her stomach, and quickly gulped down a glass of orange juice to wash away the lingering flavor of urine. She chewed on her eggs and bacon, and was grateful that the distraction helped calm her nerves. Even so, she knew that every bite brought her closer to the next step in her training. Her mother and father were not shy about their desire for her to be a more efficient toilet. And the constant push for bigger and more complex challenges made that clear. Before long, Xavier finished his meal and pushed his plate away. "That was a good breakfast! Halcyon, dear, you truly are the best." He gave his wife a kiss on the cheek, and Vera couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth and fondness at the moment. There was that love and care that they spoke of. The balance of degradation and adoration was sometimes difficult to grasp, but moments like these helped ground Vera in their twisted reality. Halcyon blushed and giggled a bit. "Oh, you flatterer~" She purred, before glancing at Vera. "Sweetie, would you mind helping me clean up? Your father has to run off to work, so we'll be doing today's training together." The milfy dragoness pushed back her chair and grabbed Xavier's plate, along with a few other dishes. Vera nodded and stood up quickly. "Of course, mom." She grabbed the remaining dishes and brought them to the sink, where Halcyon started rinsing them off and loading the dishwasher. It wasn't long before they were alone, and Halcyon set down her damp paws on the counter. "There we go, one clean kitchen! And I don't say it enough hun, but having you naked is so hot~" She bit her lip and slowly walked around Vera, who couldn't help but blush at the attention. "U-Um..." The younger dragoness fumbled with the sponge she was using to scrub the counters. "It's so nice to just be able to look at you when cleaning up, no clothes in the way~" She grabbed Vera's butt and squeezed gently. "Always there, always naked. Perfect." Vera felt her body shiver slightly, as she pushed down the embarrassment that bubbled up from the other woman's touches. "T-Thank you, mom," She mumbled. "You, um... You said something about training?" She tried to change the subject. Halcyon let go of the girl's rear and let out a sigh. "I suppose it's time for that," She said. "You've done well with all the previous exercises so far, so I think you're ready for more." The ivory dragoness moved to grab a simple pitcher and fill it up at the sink. "Could you get the medium squirt bottle, and the funnel?" She asked, tone bright and cheery. "O-Okay, mom," Vera stuttered slightly. She grabbed the items from the cabinet and placed them on the counter, eyeing her mother slightly. Her breath caught in her throat as she saw her mom shut off the water and bring the filled pitcher over. "That’s a lot of water…" The curvaceous matron fit the funnel inside the smaller bottle’s neck. "This is for your next round of swallow training!" Halcyon replied brightly. "You can get a mouthful of piss down, but that's not to say you can chug it right from the source. As you know, last week we had you drink from a bottle that we squirted into your mouth. Which, well done, you aced that part easily." Vera nodded, a bit shy upon remembrance of the first day. A lot of gagging and coughing. "Thanks... It's a little... tough to drink something when you don't control the flow." Halcyon grinned and filled up the squirt bottle with the warm water from the sink. "Right, which is why now that you won't choke, we step up how much force and volume you can handle." The squirt bottle was a round rubber-ish bottle with a conical nozzle at the top, not too dissimilar from a douche. The squirt pressure came from the hand crushing the soft vessel and forcing the liquid out the jet-nozzle. "We were pretty lenient last week, not squeezing too hard, and giving you pauses to catch your breath and make sure you weren't overwhelmed. Now, I'm still not going to be squeezing as hard as possible, but I'd like you to take the whole bottle without stopping. Of course, just pull away if something goes wrong, don't be afraid to fail. This is training, I don't expect perfection."  The younger dragoness felt a bit of that trepidation seep back in, but swallowed it down. Learning to chug a blast of liquid wasn't the most fun, but it also wasn't the worst. At least they weren't using actual pee for this, and just warm water. But... Vera looked at her mother, the cute outfit she wore today. It was a sundress in a beautiful shade of green that complimented her ivory scales. Her mom looked beautiful. But with the talk of Vera's nudity... "Hey mom? Uh, mommy?" Vera fumbled over her words slightly. "Could... you be naked? With me?" Her face burned hotter and hotter as she spoke, eyes focused on the ground in front of her. Halcyon smirked and giggled slightly. "Oh darling, of course." She reached behind her back and pulled at the zipper on her dress. The older dragoness had no issue with getting naked in front of her daughter, and soon the dress pooled onto the floor around her feet, leaving her in just a matching set of white panties and bra. She slid off her panties and let them drop next, revealing those puffy labia majora that Vera knew so well, a little button peeking through. "Better?" She asked as she tossed her underwear on the ground and unclipped her bra, letting those gorgeous breasts bounce free. Vera stared for a moment before she could come back to her senses, she had seen her mother naked plenty of times, but it was always worth admiring. "Y-Yes... Better..." She mumbled, still trying to ignore the raging blush on her cheeks. Her mom only laughed and took the squirt bottle into her claws. "Then let's get started." With a gentle kiss to Vera's forehead first, the voluptuous matron then held the bottle in front of the girl's face, nozzle level with her mouth. Vera took a calming breath, getting ready to remember her muscle memory, and leaned forward a touch to wrap her lips around the bottle's tip. "One, two..." Halcyon counted down, before squeezing the bottle. Vera took in a lungful of air just before the stream started. It was more than she was expecting, though not quite overwhelming. It was a bit difficult to adjust at first as she angled her tongue in her mouth to try and avoid the jet hitting the back of her throat immediately, but she got the hang of it soon enough. It was simply a matter of timing her swallows and breaths, but with enough practice, that would come naturally. Halcyon couldn't help but admire Vera's techniques, as the girl kept her head tilted back slightly to keep the fluid from running out. She seemed to be gulping and swallowing steadily, breathing through her nose as she worked. But with this new, bigger bottle, there would be more points of failure from the longer drink. As Vera began to swallow faster and harder, the older dragoness couldn't help but giggle. "Good job honey! You're getting so good at this!" She squeezed the bottle a little tighter, and with that pressure came more volume and intensity. The liquid hit Vera's uvula, making her gag slightly and swallow harder, but she held strong. Though it had knocked her cycle off balance, she began losing the battle as the fluid oozed out of her lips and trickled down her neck. Vera's eyes watered a bit as she struggled to regain her footing, but it was too late. A loud coughing hack sounded as she ripped her mouth off the bottle when she swallowed wrong, causing her to double over as fluid gushed out of her mouth and nose. It dripped down her body, splattering onto the tile below. Halcyon seemed unfazed, and patted Vera on the back until she stopped choking. "That's okay, you did great!" She cooed, setting the bottle aside. "It takes time to get used to, and I was pushing you a little harder than usual." She rubbed her daughter's shoulders gently, the naked parent giving a soothing aura of calm and reassurance to her equally-naked child. "But, we can't stop there. Take a break, and we'll try again in a bit, okay?" She leaned in and kissed Vera on the cheek, giving her a little lick with her tongue. "You're doing so good." Vera's eyes were still watery as she sniffled slightly, but she was coming down from her rush. "Okay... S-Sorry mommy," She mumbled, voice thick with shame and frustration. She wiped some of the excess spit and water from her chin, shaking her head slightly. "I'll be ready after I clean up." Halcyon smiled and rubbed Vera's back for another moment. "No rush hun, take your time. If you need something, let me know." She gave her daughter another quick pat before standing up straight, her naked form looming over Vera's shivering body. "And no more apologizing, you have nothing to be sorry for." She kissed Vera's head once more before sauntering off towards the living room, hips swaying as she walked. Vera took another moment to recollect herself, but before long she was up and rubbing her neck, taking deep breaths. It wasn't as bad as it could've been, but the girl took a seat and let herself cough for a while. — 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. And 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 the daughter lay on her back, as they kneeled over her head, positioning so that Vera had the closest seats to watching her mother asshole get pounded doggystyle. Flecks of her mothers arousal 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 these two sweaty dragons caging her in. Her parents were really enjoying this, both moaning loudly as Vera was subjected to the constant 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 mind blowing. And as Halcyon screamed and moaned, shuddered and squirted over their child, Vera certainly got that impression. She was feeling a mix of arousal, envy, and revulsion. Yet the detail 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 insides didn't help, as Vera felt a shudder run through her own sealed lower lips. They reached 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 spurt of nectar poured from her blushing mound onto the girl's lips. Vera was hit with the bitter 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 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. "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 was already hammering away at his wife's ass as it was, 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 one 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 spray of white fluid leaked out of Halcyon's stretched asshole as he did so, the seed quickly joining the puddle that formed on Vera's face below. The pungent scent of Halcyon's ass, sweat, and cum was overwhelming as Vera lay there, squirming slightly. "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 fluid 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 next part of this nightly routine.  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 swallowed 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. When he seemed satisfied with her job there, Vera continued licking up his shaft until there was nothing left. By then his cock was twitching slightly, growing hard again, and Vera couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in doing so well. "Very good, Vera," Xavier said as he stroked his now-hardened cock once more. "Mind practicing your deepthroating?" He glanced at his wife, who rolled over on the bed and collapsed in a contented pile of sweaty dragoness. Halcyon was soaking in the afterglow of her orgasm, and could barely make a noise except a tired groan. Vera felt her cheeks burn again as she looked up at her father's handsome, mature face. She wanted to resist, but couldn't find the willpower to do so. Slowly she leaned in and opened her mouth, taking his cockhead in her lips and gently sucking on it. His body trembled slightly at the contact, but Xavier didn't move his hips yet. "At your pace hun, show me how deep my baby girl can take a cock." Vera nodded slightly and took more of Xavier's length into her mouth. Her throat bulged slightly as he filled her throat, but she knew by now that she could handle him. He wasn't forcing her to choke or gag, but rather letting her take it at her own speed. She bobbed her head back and forth, slowly working his cock further and further down her esophagus until it hit the back of her mouth. But she couldn't stop there yet. She took a deep breath through her nose and pushed her lips down his shaft, letting his entire length sink into her mouth and throat until she pressed against his crotch. Xavier groaned softly as his daughter wrapped her lips around the base of his cock. "Remember, eye contact..." He mumbled, stroking her head gently. Vera had no choice but to look up at him as she slurped and sucked on his length, her tongue flicking along the underside as she pulled back slightly. She held that position for a moment before sinking back down, pulling all the way down until she was pressed against his crotch again. Vera repeated the motion slowly, letting his cock slide in and out of her gullet. She could taste his precum on her tongue and smell his musk in her nose, a familiar scent from so many hours spent merely resting against his groin. A relaxed warmth spread through her as she drank in the smell, the presence of her father. She didn't know how long she'd been performing this service for him, but it was somehow comforting in a strange way. As she worked his length in and out of her mouth, Xavier's breathing grew heavier, and he began to buck his hips slightly. Xavier's eyes glazed over slightly as his daughter serviced him so well as he got closer to a second climax. "Oh fuck," He murmured, "Vera, I'm about to cum." The girl picked up the pace slightly, bobbing back and forth faster as Xavier moaned louder and louder. With one final thrust of his hips, he grabbed her head and pulled her down onto his cock fully. His shaft twitched and spasmed as he released his load into her throat, a pleasant few swallows as the last remnants in his balls emptied past her lips. As he finished, Xavier pulled his cock out of Vera's mouth and patted her head gently. "Good girl," He murmured, leaning down to kiss her on the forehead. He smiled softly at his daughter before turning around and heading towards the bathroom, his cock still dangling between his legs. Vera simply stayed where she was, on her knees on the bed, a slightly distant look in her eyes. After a moment, Halcyon managed to collect herself and crawled over to Vera. "You did so good, baby," She said quietly, pulling Vera into a hug. "I love you." The mother planted a gentle kiss on her daughter's cheek, which Vera leaned into. The warm embrace seemed to calm her down somewhat, and Vera rested her head against her mom's shoulder. "You're perfect." She whispered softly as they sat together in silence. Vera didn't speak, just let herself be held. No matter what, as long as such symbols of love came after a daunting task, she could withstand anything her parents asked of her.