Kim had told her boyfriend that she’d never do anything as “gross” as drinking piss. That was before the Sexual Service Act passed. From day one, she’d been swallowing piss. First, her boyfriends, then his friends, then guys at the office, and even, eventually, random men she’d never met before.
“I can tell a little piss-slut when I smell one,” they’d usually say.
While her friends were getting their asses fucked, their pussies decimated, their throats fucked raw, and even knocked up by strangers, Kim had become little more than a human urinal.
Even her boyfriend had dumped her and started dating her little sister.
Kim was just another place for men to piss. The odd thing about it all? She had begun to feel like it was what she’d always been meant to be.
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