Chapter 3 Conversion

In fact it was almost a week before we were able to meet again. Kelly's shift patterns and childcare arrangements were not easy to juggle, but eventually something was confirmed and Anjali and I looked forward the date. We spent a couple of evenings watching porn and masturbating together -- Anjali watching me with interest but no sexual desire, me watching her with lots of sexual desire but respecting her boundaries. We have a huge amount of porn stored away, and like few things better than allowing ourselves an evening of watching with a total lack of inhibition.

But the days passed, and eventually our date with Kelly arrived. We had primed her to drink plenty during her early evening classes but not to go to the loo, and Anjali had similarly been drinking a lot but not wasting any down the toilet! Kelly arrived straight from the gym, in lycra leggings, sports bra and a mesh top under her coat. Anjali had pulled out all the stops -- subtle makeup, sheer stockings, bra and suspender belt, and an almost non-existent thong with a short string of pearls running down the line of her pussy and up between her cheeks.

All of that was underneath one of her business suits -- we loved the contrast of Anjali the smart business woman and Anjali the fetish slut, and loved seeing how one could transform into the other.

"God, Anji looks smart" commented Kelly as I helped her out of her jacket, and handed her a large glass of wine.

"It's just for a start" I replied with a grin, "That look doesn't usually last long once we get started! I hope you're starting to need the loo?"

"Getting there" she smiled, "But another of these would help!" and she handed me the swiftly emptied glass for a refill.

We took the bottle and headed downstairs to the dungeon, and Kelly's face lit up again as she viewed the range of equipment.

"I thought this time we'd go straight for the wet room?" murmered Anjali, as we stepped past the main area into a side room. In the middle of the room stood a large bed with normal looking sheets, but underneath was a heavy duty vinyl cover that completely protected the mattress. In the corner was a small shower area with a basin, and a porcelain loo, bidet, and shelf of toys were on one wall. The floor was completely sealed, and a drain in one corner, a very slightly sloping floor and a very long hose attached to the basin allowed the entire room to be completely sanitised between sessions.

Some incense sticks gave off a gentle spicy aroma, and the room temperature was kept at a level where being naked and wet would not be uncomfortable.

"Oh my God, you think of everything" said Kelly, and Anjali smiled. The room had designed to her specification -- she was a complete piss slut, and had long wanted somewhere to indulge her kinks without having to worry about destroying the main house. She'd even put a washing machine in one corner so piss-soaked bedsheets and clothes could be washed without them dripping on the floor upstairs.

"It took me a long time to get the details right" she confirmed to Kelly, "But OMG, it's been worth it".

Taking Kelly's glass and putting it to one side, Anjali started to kiss her gently, lips just brushing against each other. Kelly moaned slightly, and started to reciprocate and soon both girls were tonguing each other enthusiastically. I watched as Anjali licked all over Kelly's face -- something she loved doing. Although a bit surprised at first, Kelly decided to give as good as she got, and did the same to Anjali, and I saw her knees trembling.

The level of noise was increasing in line with the energy and passion on display. Lifting Kelly's sports bra over her head, Anjali nuzzled down into her firm boobs, teasing the nipples, then sucking, and even biting a little as Kelly threw her head back in pleasure. Taking Kelly but the hand, Anjali led her to the side of the room and removed her trainers and leggings, revealing a lacy micro-thong that was already wet. She ran the tip of her forefinger up and down the moist fabric, causing Kelly to groan even more. Positioning her just to one side of a small cabinet, Anjali lifted one of Kelly's legs and placed her foot on the cabinet. Although quite a stretch, Kelly -- as a dancer -- was quite comfortable, and leant against the wall as Anjali removed her blouse and skirt and knelt down so her face was directly in front of Kelly's groin.

She kissed the top of her thighs, then blew on Kelly's mound before running her tongue up the damp fabric. Kelly groaned again, then reached down and removed the thong, leaving her shaved pussy just a couple of centimetres from Anjali's face. Clasping Kelly's buttocks with her hands, Anjali pulled her wet cunt onto her face.

"Give it to me!" she commanded after breaking away for a second, "I want your piss!".

Kelly groaned.

"I can't" she said, "I need to pee so badly but I just can't let it go."

"Don't worry, everyone's like that first time" replied Anjali, "We're so conditioned not to pee in public that we have to re-programme our heads to be able to do it in front of someone else, especially all over them. Just relax, it will come!"

"Mmmmmm" replied Kelly, whose legs were trembling as she struggled with wanting to pee and not being able to let go. Anjali brought her hands round and gently parted Kelly's labia, and ran her tongue up the inside of her pussy a couple of times, before playing with the entrance to her urethra. And then the dam burst.

Kelly's body suddenly went rigid as she thrust her pussy towards Anjali's face, and a torrent of piss burst forth from inside her. The combination of pressure of volume, and her pelvic floor contractions created something close to a pressure-jet of pee, straight at Anjali's face. She in turn twisted and turned to direct the hot jet all over her face, boobs and hair. She even managed to get the stream directly over her head, so it ran down her face and onto her torso, soaking her completely.

"FUUUUCK" screamed Kelly as the pressure diminished, while Anjali was moaning in ecstasy.

"Stop! Stop!" she cried as the flow of hot, salty nectar began to slow, and to her credit, Kelly managed to stop herself before all was spent.

"In my mouth, bitch" said Anjali as she twisted herself round and tilted her head back so her mouth was directly in front of the dripping pussy. Kelly delivered a load of pussy-juice directly into Anjali's mouth then stopped, allowing her hot piss to be completely swallowed, before delivering a second, and then a third. Each time Anjali gargled with the piss before swallowing, head back and eyes locked onto Kelly's, who was by now holding Anjali's face between her hands. By the time the fourth mouthful came, the flow had all but stopped, and Kelly had to work hard to squeeze the last drops out.

This time, rather than swallowing, Anjali stood up. Pulling back Kelly's hair with one hand, she used the other to hold her jaw open and pushed her down into a slight crouch. She then leaned forward, and dribbled a slow stream of piss into Kelly's own mouth, before forcing her mouth shut until she had swallowed it. This took a few seconds -- Kelly was initially quite hesitant and for a moment looked like she wasn't going to be able to manage it, but eventually she swallowed, then opened her mouth in triumph to show Anjali that she had succeeded.

Anjali locked her mouth onto Kelly's and the two girls enjoyed a long deep kiss which must have tasted entirely of Kelly's pee.

"Oh my God, that was so fucking hot!" Kelly blurted out when they eventually broke apart, "I've wanted to try that forever, but never found someone to play with."

"Well it's going to be my turn now" replied Anjali, "I'm bursting as well so you're going to be on the receiving end this time", and she took Kelly by the hand and led her to the bed.

She sat Kelly down on the floor with her back against the bed, with her knees drawn up. Anjali then took a beaker, and filled it with her own hot urine and put it to one side.

"That's for later" she said with a smile. She pushed Kelly's head back so it lay tilted on the top of the bed, then climbed in a kneeling position on the edge of the bed, so her legs were astride Kelly's head, and her cunt lips only a few inches above her face. In this position, Kelly's mouth opened naturally, and I could see her straining with her tongue to reach the dripping pussy lips that were tantalisingly close. Reaching down with one hand to hold her lips apart, Anjali directed a stream of piss all over Kelly's face and hair, soaking her completely. Squeezing herself to stop, she used her hand to massage the hot juice into Kelly's scalp and face, making sure she was completely covered.

Adjusting her body down a bit, a further jet was aimed at Kelly's upper body. Again, she reached down and massaged the pee into Kelly's skin, so her boobs and chest were glistening in the gentle lighting. I saw her tweaking Kelly's rock hard nipples, causing the animal groans which were emerging from deep inside her to intensify.

"Ready to drink, slut?" she asked, rubbing her own clitoris as she straightened up to ease the tension in her legs. Kelly, who had one hand clenching Anjali's bum and other frigging herself furiously was so aroused as to be almost unable to speak, but managed to get out

"I want your fucking pee!" in between the long, drawn out groans -- which was more than enough consent for Anjali.

Reaching down again between her legs, she parted her cunt lips directly above Kelly's mouth, and directed a long stream into it. Quickly filled, I watched as the pee ran out of the sides of her mouth, over her cheeks and down her neck.

"Swallow it, bitch" commanded Anjali, as she paused, and Kelly, closing her eyes, managed to close her mouth and after a couple of gulps, emptied it completely of the salty girl juice, and opened it again for a refill.

"More!" she gasped, as her hands simultaneously pulled Anjali's crotch towards her face and continued the assault on her own clit.

"That's my girl!" replied Anjali, who proceeded to empty her bladder again into the gaping mouth, filling it again but without overflowing this time, "But don't swallow this time".

Dismounting from the bed, she closed Kelly's full mouth, then tilted her own head directly underneath, and allowed Kelly to empty her mouth into her own. With her mouth now full of her own divine piss, she reversed position, and slowly dribbled it back into Kelly's mouth, and cleared her mouth by spitting the remains into Kelly's gaping and willing orifice.

"Hold it!" she ordered, then proceeded to lick Kelly's face, and squeezed and sucked her hair to take in the last possible drops of pee, which she then spat into Kelly's open mouth.

"Ok, now you can swallow it" she commanded, and Kelly, clearly on the edge of an almighty orgasm, complied just in time before her body went rigid and shook with wave after wave of contraction. A long scream of "Fuuuuuuuuuuuck" told us Kelly had achieved her first urine orgasm, and it was clearly one to remember. But the fun had not finished yet.

"So what shall we do with this, I wonder?" murmured Anjali after Kelly had relaxed, holding up the beaker of liquid she had produced earlier. I knew full well what was planned, but Kelly was clearly at a loss. Anjali took a big mouthful and gargled, before opening Kelly's mouth and emptying the amber liquid into it.

"You do the same" she instructed, and Kelly gargled as well, before being told to spit the warm pee back into the beaker. Anjali then helped Kelly onto the bed in a kneeling position with her butt in the air and her face down on the bed, albeit in such a way that she could see what was going on. Anjali then took an enema syringe, and proceeded to fill it with her own urine from the beaker. I watched as Kelly's eyes widened -- I suspected she now knew what was coming, and I could hear her breathing quicken, although she said nothing as Anjali wiped some lube on Kelly's anus and pushed the nozzle of the syringe inside her.

There was a quick gasp as the still warm fluid was forced inside Kelly's gorgeous arse, and Anjali then repeated the process a further three times before the beaker was empty. Kelly by this time was moaning again -- her ass now being full of Anjali's pee -- and I could see her struggling to hold it in. But again, her years of gym work paid off and she managed to contain it all apart from a small dribble, which Anjali licked up with relish. Although it was easy to see Kelly struggling to stay still as the warm, soft and wet tongue caressed her anus.

"You really want this?" she whispered, her eyes still wide in amazement. Anjali, who had resumed rubbing her clit as she emptied the syringe, put her head down towards Kelly's so her mouth was just brushing against her ear.

"Fuck yes, feed me my own piss, you pee slut" I heard her whisper, before she climbed onto the bed. She moved Kelly so she was now in a squatting position, then lay on her back with her face directly under Kelly's ass. "I want you to feed it to me slowly so I can drink it all" she said, "I'll tap you when to start and stop, OK?"

Kelly's eyes were by now out on stalks, but I could sense she was also hugely turned on as she nodded in agreement. Anjali reached up and, using her thumbs to pull Kelly's butt cheeks apart, pulled her down so her face was completely smothered by Kelly's ass. She kept her face there for maybe twenty seconds, then tapped Kelly on the thigh, and I could see Kelly's face contort as she released a stream directly into Anjali's mouth. Kelly was supporting herself with one hand, but the other as working furiously on her clit. After just a couple of seconds, Anjali tapped again, and pushed Kelly's butt away slightly, just enough to allow her to swallow the first installment of piss enema.

"Again!" she gasped, pulling the golden butt onto her face for a bit longer this time, before the tap indicated that Kelly should release the second stream. This time it took her a couple of goes before she could swallow the contents, but I noticed that each time she was masturbating furiously while being smothered and drinking the hot, salty enema. Kelly, in between expulsions, was also masturbating hard, and looking down at Anjali with a look of amazement and admiration.

"I've only got a bit left" she said, as she reached back to spread her cheeks wide apart for the final delivery. This time, Anjali pulled down Kelly's butt into her face for almost a minute before the tap indicated she was ready for the final instalment. Kelly, who had managed to find her balance, was frigging her own clit with one hand and Anjali's with the other, and was clearly on the edge of another orgasm.

After pushing Kelly away for the final time, Anjali lay with her mouth open and full of her own piss, expelled from Kelly's arse, and she kept it there as she squeezed her nipples hard with one hand as the other worked her clit. Her back was getting more and more arched, and I could see she was about to explode. Kelly leaned over, dribbled some spit into the pool of liquid inside Anjali's mouth just before she simultaneously swallowed the final load and came with an almighty scream. Her body contorted and thrashed on the bed, and all Kelly could do was keep out of the way, although she was also cumming for a second time.

After almost a minute, both women slumped in each others arm on the soaked and trashed bed. Anjali managed to raise herself on one elbow, leaned over Kelly, and gave her a long kiss.

"That was just the beginning. You'll have to wait and see what I have lined up for you next time...!"