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The hammer of the gods

Erotic Kink Sci Fi story. Not proof read, probably has spelling errors.
Quick one day writing effort. Enjoy.

Somewhere in space between Earth and Mars, Adriana was nearing the end of her 6 hour shift in command of the Hammer of the Gods space transport. It was originally designed for redirecting or intercepting asteroids for mining, and only got government funding to be built due to a particularly tense political moment of the second space race. The justification being it could also be used to weaponise said asteroids. Thus the name.

Thankfully that particular civilisation ending purpose had never been needed, and mostly it had been out in the asteroid belts surveying and extracting rare material from asteroids; the value of which had very quickly caused most nations to put aside petty squabbles and focus on improving everyones lives.

At this particular moment however it was on an emergency supply mission. The usual unmanned supply pods to the Mars colonies had some unanticipated problems when their chutes; sourced from a particularly unreliable supplier by a particularly unimaginative civil servant trying to save a few dollars had all failed on arrival, destroying about a years worth of supplies. The person involved was now enjoying his new career as a sewer inspector and cleaner somewhere unpleasant by all accounts.

Since Mars was rapidly leaving the current practical launch window, the only way to replace said supplies before Mars reserve supplies ran out was to load up The Hammer of the Gods, and shoot for a hard intercept orbit of Mars at full accelleration, to overcome the difference in orbits between Earth and Mars at that particular moment. Given it was constructed by private enterprise, the Hammer of the Gods was somewhat more reliable than the government efforts.

The ship was still stable at 1g accelleration, facilitating artifical gravity. Its experimental Bussard accellerator working at 100%. The Bussard accellerator was a curious hodge podge of Bussard collectors, particle accellerators and rail gun principles. If it did fail they also had a set of nuclear pulse engine tied into their reactor which could operate at about half the thrust to get a similar specific impulse to the Bussard system, but it would screw up their intercept plot a lot, they would have to skip most of the braking phase, and do a violent orbital injection to slow down again from a terminal speed to make it to Mars in time. If they needed to do that the damage to the ship from skipping over the atmosphere would probably leave them stuck at Mars until the next Earth-Mars launch window in two years - something Adriana, and most of the crew would prefer to avoid.

If for any reason the had to shut off the engines, they would have to run them at above 100% either by using the pulse engines in concert or overdriving the accellerator coils. Depending how long the engines had been off this could be quite uncomfortable running as high as 150% or 1.5g's yuk! If the ship was stationary too long, it was also possible to extend both the crew and control module by rotating the corridor 90 degrees, and spinning it for artificial gravity, although this felt much more unrealistic than 1g accelleration. Slowing down towards a destination was also able to generate 1g, by simply flipping the ship 180 degrees and using 1g of braking force.

For once no warning indicators had flashed during an entire shift. Operational proceedures however required Adriana to have consumed at least a litre of water during her shift, with an hour left she still had half a litre; and really didn't feel very thirsty since really she hadn't really exerted herself much at all. The regulations however required her to have consumed it all by the end of her shift. Something about maintaining balance in a closed loop system or some other such bureaucratic nonsense.

Somewhat reluctantly Adriana sipped absently at her water bottle. It would be checked at the end of her shift, and if it was not empty the fact would be recorded somewhere and probably leave a blemish on her otherwise perfect record. Her pay was benchmarked against her record so she really wanted to avoid that. She paced the room a bit trying to exert herself enough to get thirsty enough to finish it.

By the end of another uneventful hour, she had managed to dutifully finish her water ration, but unsurprisingly was now busting to go to the bathroom. Perhaps reflecting the decadence of private enterprise the command section was equiped with two bathrooms, one designed for zero G, which occured only during course changes, entering orbit or engine malfunctions; the other for operation under artificial gravity; however regulations do not permit her to leave her post until relieved by the next shift operator. (relieved? ha) She considered sneaking into the head for a quick wiz, but the thermal elastane casual uniform they had to use while on duty required quite a lot of messing around to remove - the time awol would definately hurt her record. For other crew this was not an issue - the more traditional crew members had long since got into the habit of wearing the adult incontinence pants used on space walks for their shifts, but Adriana was a more recent addition to the crew. She had all the necessary training to do space walks and the like, but so far they had been so short that wearing one had never been necessary.

She sat there squirming in her seat for a few minutes; she suspected her underwear was already showing a wet spot; but nothing showed on her crotch as far as she could tell. Finally the next shift worker Billy walked casually in. Adriana glanced at the chronometer, she was about a minute early. Felt more like she was 10 minutes late.. in a way they were; since that is about how long ago her wet spot happened. She asked Billy if she would speed things up; as she was about to pee herself. Billy, like Adriana was worried about her own record and didnt want to risk pay penalties - so she stubbornly went through the entire changeover checklist - all 10 minutes of it. By the end Adriana definately felt wet, and now she could see a small slowly spreading dark patch on the front of her crotch. A fact Billy noticed much to Adriana's embarrasment.

The changeover finally complete and signed off, she bolted for the bathroom stall. Billy just shook her head in amusement - Unlike Adriana, Billy wore protective pants under her uniform.

Adriana slammed the cubile privacy screen closed and set about getting out of her uniform. It was a 1 piece design that required releasing several buttons and tabs. All the while she could feel her underwear getting wetter by fits and starts. All the catches undone, she then had to squirm her arms out and slide it down her body; the effort of which only caused her to leak some more. The leaks were more an inconvenience than a problem, they were small, and the uniform was designed to efficiently draw away sweat and moisture anyway so long as she didnt get too wet it would dry on its own quickly - which was more than could be said about her cotton underwear which was more of the conventional kind so would be slower to dry.

"Well fuck", Adriana announced to nobody in particular, "This outfit is ruined". The privacy screen didn't block sound, and she heard Billy Chuckle at that comment. Adriana blushed in embarrasment again. Then again - all told the slightly warm wet feeling wasn't particularly unpleasant she pondered as she struggled to pull the suit down past her knees where it was now a hopeless jumble.

Realizing she will never untangle it like that, she opted to remove it entirely - the effort of pulling it over her feet causing her to spray into her underwear more than just a small dribble this time, an obvious drip now forming on the curve of her labia under her crotch. The sensation causing a little shiver to go down her spine. Her suit now free she used a patch of the suit leg to dab up the drip. She hung the suit crudely on a catch on the wall; then activated the hatch on the toilet releasing the seat so she could sit on it.

Bending over a little to reach down and remove her sodden underwear she was interrupted before she could by a sudden flutter in her chest, like you feel in an elevator - and the floor shuddered a little. Calling out, "Billy What the hell.." the words cut off and turning to a squeal as she was suddenly thrown up and then dragged down again savagely causing her to find herself now sitting on the toilet her underwear still on- the shock of it all causing her to lose control of her bladder for a few moments, completely ruining the rest of her underwear. Regaining control of her bladder again, she attempted to sit up to remove her underwear entirely but was concerned to discover she couldn't - the gravity seemed too high to move easily. Calling out to Billy again, "Billy what the hell is wrong with the ship?"

Billy who was by good fortune sitting at the console, and very thankful for her incontinence pants that exact second called back, "Looks like some sort of ion or particle build up on the collectors, the accellerator chamber is over pressure at the moment, I am trying to compensate; we must have hit a patch of dust or other stellar material and the Bussards sucked it all in" The ship shuddered a few more times then the pressure relaxed a little. Then kept relaxing. Now very much concerned her wet dripping underwear momentarily forgotten Adriana called out again, "Are you sure its just stellar material, this drop off could be caused by a problem with containment, and that only happens if there is a solar flare.." the moment that left her mouth an alarm went off on the console, then another, and another.

Billy started cursing like a sailor to nobody in particular and Adriana found herself pressed into the toilet seat so hard she started blacking out.. the warm feeling between her legs letting her know just before she did that she had again lost control of her bladder. "Fuck", she muttered weakly trying to stop herself fainting; then the pressure stopped. Completely. Billy cursed again, "Shit Shit Shit, we just overloaded the accellerator chamber; the engines have tripped off" More alarms went off and flashing lights. That meant at least an hour replacing tripped circuits. Adriana found herself weightless; the toilet hatch slamming shut and retracting into the wall when it detected the absence of gravity. She could hear the steam system cleaning and flushing out the interior of the toilet and spiriting away the liquids to the reclamation system with a dull hiss.

The Command module was hardened so they were in no immediate danger from any solar flares or cosmic radiation, but they had another problem - the lack of gravity had come as so much of a surprise as she floated there weightless in nothing but her soaked cotton briefs that she had lost all control of her bladder, and more to the point the air was starting to fill with several balls of her floating urine - which could potentially short out the command system computers - something that could cost them days in repairs, and potentially never get to Mars in time. The air cleaning system was only designed for filtering out small droplets of sweat, condensation or spittle from speech. The engines could be fixed, all that required was a quick space walk to swap out some breaker boards, but if they lost the command computers that would be bad. She called out to Billy with near panic, "Billy get over here now!"

Billy boosted herself immediately over to the cubicle and opened it. Adriana was floating upside down, her naked breasts swaying gently in the zero gravity, nude except for her very soaking wet underwear, which was about at eye level with Billy. She looks good naked Billy mused a moment at the sight the thought interrupted by several small balls of pee slowly drifting away from Adriana's crotch. Seeing the liquid Billy exclaimed with concern, "Oh shit! That could be bad." then immediately spluttered as one of the balls attracted by the sudden intake of breath prior to the exclamation went into her mouth. It was warm but otherwise tasteless. Lives being at stake, wasting time with luxuries like disgust was pointless; Billy just licked her lips and swallowed it; and asked Adriana quickly, "What do you need me to do?"

Adriana still unaccustomed to the weightlessness was still fighting her rising sense of panic, and so far was still unable to control her bladder - the sight however of her crewmate so casually downing her pee was not entirely lost on her and she filed that memory away for later. Looking around she spotted her uniform still clipped to the wall. Glancing at it meaningfully she suggested, "will that soak it up?" Grabbing it Billy gently pushed it towards the floating balls, some of it soaked in, but mostly they just rebounded back and started floating back towards Adriana. Ignoring them for the moment she tried pressing the suit against Adriana's leaking crotch. The sensation of which was another thing Adriana filed the memory away for later. (It had been a while. It is lonely in command.) The material was partially effective, it absorbed some of the leaking pee, but mostly made things worse, as the pee that did escape was now forming smaller and more numerous balls.

Giving that idea up, Billy carefully pushed any pee balls away from the doorway and closed the cubicle to contain them within. Now desperate Billy asked, "any other ideas?" another ball finding its way into Billy's mouth which was dispatched just as quickly as the first. Seeing that Adriana offered, "well you could keep doing that?" Billy blinked as the realisation of what she suggested sank in. Adriana added, "I don't see any other options, and really we drink the stuff every day; where do you think the water in our reclamation system comes from?" Nothing but a blank stare from Billy. The urgency of the situation taking precidence, Adriana offered, "Fine - how about I return the favour so you can get me back after the emergency?" Blinking some more, Billy mused, "well I guess it is just cutting out the middle man so to speak" resigned to what needed to be done. Billy looked around. The biggest problem here was the source. Shrugging (as best as they could in zero gravity) Billy grabbed Adriana and pulled themselves together. Clamping her mouth securely over Adrianas leaking panty crotch Billy started alternately sucking and swallowing; the sensation causing Adriana to jump and surge a little more pee out. Once the underwear seemed secure Billy noticed small droplets were still escaping under the elastic. She slid a finger to the elastic and trying not to break the seal, slid the crotch of the underwear over, until Billy was sucking pee directly from Adrianas exposed vagina. This seemed to work and no further liquid added to the existing constellation of floating orbs.

Trying to be helpful, again trying to file away the memory of the current sensations for later; and not entirely suceeding; Adriana - her crewmates mouth securely clamped between her legs began to try to shift around the cubicle and suck her pee orbs into her own mouth. Between the two of them she managed to safely empty her bladder, into Billy, and Adriana managed to catch almost all of the rest in her own mouth. Satisfied that the crisis was over; later finally came.

Realising what the sensation of Billys mouth was doing to her, and noticing that although she was pretty sure her bladder was now empty; Billy was still dutifully sucking on her. Adriana did not immediately point this out and flailed around pretending to search for more floating pee as she secretly enjoyed the sensation.

Billy on the other hand was somewhat distracted; the fear of breaking down in deep space pressing on her mind so much that it was actually well over a minute before she realised the pee had stopped. Just to be certain Billy kept sucking gently for several more seconds. Eventually Billy noticed Adriana was tapping her on the head to get her attention. Finally looking up (the sight of which very nearly made Adriana's "later" come all over Billys face) Billy could see between her heaving nipples Adriana noticably panting. The red flush of her cheeks, and stiff nipples making it rather obvious why. Billy's own cheeks reddend and not from embarassment. Adriana, now that she had Billy's attention said between pants, "Girl: I think.. you got it all.. already" Sheepishly, Billy released her mouth slowly from Adriana, although perhaps not entirely accidentally, since the implications of what they had just been doing had an effect on her too - the tip of Billys tongue slid briefly along Adriana's slit and dipped momentarily inside of her where it found much wetness of another kind - which caused Adriana to shiver and close her eyes and let out a slow breath as Billy let the elastic of her damp knickers snap back in place over her crotch.

Both lost for words they corrected each others orientation and looked each other in the eyes. The lust they saw there making them both stammer for words a moment. In the end they settled with simply saying, "later". Nodding in agreement Billy repeated later in return. Billy helped Adriana fix her suit up, and helped her climb into it. The zero G resulting in many amusing bumps and touches on various parts of each other anatomy. She left her damp underwear on, and by the time Billy was helping Adriana pull the suit back up her legs, the underwear presently at eye level again as they pulled the suit up had a small obviously wetter shiny patch in the middle of the crotch. Billy had no doubt her own underwear was likely in the same state. The suit now closed up correctly again, had several dark stains of pee all over it from their earlier efforts. Adriana with confusion for some reason found those patches.. appealing?.

Billy; ever the career officer returned to her console, which at this point was basically useless beyond monitoring life support and radiation.
Adriana her shift over told Billy she was going to check on the crew, and worked her way over to the crew section in the zero gravity to check if the damage control team needed any help; they didn't. Although they looked over her messed up uniform curiously and asked, "Rough day?". Adriana, replied, "You have no idea. I was in the head when the engine tripped". They looked her over again and laughed. "That bad eh?", they added. Adriana's eyes went wide, blood rushing to her face (and curously between her legs) with embarrasment - she rolled her eyes to the side to avoid their faces and nodded. Leaving them to their job, she entered the off duty crew area and checked if everyone else was ok. A few bruises otherwise fine. She had a sudden urge to have a big drink of water. She grabbed a packet and sucked it dry, wondering absently how much of that water had been reclaimed from her.

After that Adriana returned to her private booth, and carefully took off her uniform in the zero G, and stuffed it into the laundry locker to be cleaned. She left her damp cotton knickers on. Not entirely sure why. Considering the earlier events she found herself badly in need of sexual release. Leaving her knickers on, she dug between her labia lips lubricating the inside of her knickers with her arousal and rubbed herself off surprisingly quickly through the fabric. She washed herself down using cleaning wipes designed for zero G use, and again leaving her damp knickers on for no reason she could explain; slid into a fresh skin suit, and strapped herself in bed for a sleep.

A while later she was woken by the sudden return of artificial gravity; the sudden shock jarring her awake; and resulting in her bladder protesting; a small drip escaping into her knickers. Apparently between all the pee she drank in command and the water earlier she had a full bladder again. It felt like they were running above 1g, probably to make up for lost time; the extra weight pulled on her bladder noticably. She was not displeased by the discovery.

Suddenly feeling like a walk to check on the damage control team, who by an amazing cooincidence were currently working in the part of the ship furthest from any toilet; Adriana released her bed straps and exited her booth. By the time she had found them, she was dancing about noticably. Bemoaning quite authentically to all present the lack of bathroom facilities in this part of the ship she insisted on helping the damage control team secure the last of the repair equipment. Some of which was quite heavy and resulted almost immediately in her exclaming with embarrasment when the effort caused her to completely soak the bottom of her jumpsuit with pee. "Ooops.. ", she said her face red (and from the warm tingle, her vagina and nipples even redder). The suit having been designed to wick away moisture quite effectively prevented it spreading beyond her clothes - but there was a very obviously dark patch between her legs. Redfaced (and hard nippled) she announced to all present, particularly those who had not noticed her accident yet, "oh well too late now" and proceeded to finish securing the equipment as she slowly covertly kept wetting herself. Deliberately.

The damage control team was nonplussed beyond a few knowing chuckles and sympatetic tut tuts at Adriana- they all for the most part wore the same safety pants as the other veteran crew - and really had little aversion to the idea of pee. Some downright fetishised it. It also helped that Adriana was smoking hot, and the wet clingy outfit only highlighted her curves more. Most of the crew were female, as they generally required less life support resources, with a few token males to prevent certain frustration and personality conflict induced homocides that had plagued previous all girl crews - but the damage control team was more or less equal numbers male and female. The persuit of such frustration prevention measures was an open secret; all the crew having been given long term birth control implants prior to departure. It was considered a vital and necessary mental health concession for deep space missions. Also it helped that most people by this point in history were essentially bisexual- particularly the females. So the entire damage control team's opinion of Adriana was coloured by the fact they all found her sexually appealing anyway.

Adriana began to return to her sleeping capsule, on the way she downed another packet of water, and, still damp from her earlier accident checked on the rest of the ship. She didn't need to, but as part of the command crew it was something she could do at her own discrection off duty. It would also reflect in her record and likely earn her a bonus. Considering the earlier engine problem it was quite easy to justify. She took her time and again found herself quite desperate to take a pee. Somehow she managed to accidentally(?) lock herself in the supply room and with much apparent regret danced about needing to pee while a technician watched her through the window trying to release the door. Eventually he got the door open; but poor Adriana much to her apparent embarassment had still wet herself while she waited. Poor thing he tut tutted. She had struggled valiantly for 10 minutes dancing about and grabbing at herself, but ultimately had ruined her pants (again..). The problem it seemed was a small bolt had gotten jammed inside in the release mechanism. On the inside. He made a note to get damage control to check the supply room for any damaged containers.

Adriana then decided she should have dinner. Still wearing her soiled outfit. (to anyone who asked she would reply with embarassment we all only get assigned two suits a day, and this was her second, best make do; set an example for the crew and all that..) She decided on the soup, a large serving; and finished it off with a large sachael of iced peach tea. She took her time to enjoy the meal, and socialised with a number of off duty crew. By the time she left the mess hall, she was quite beside herself with desperation to pee again. She shuffled along slowly, bemoaning the cruelty of the world everytime she lost control and a new stain appeared between her legs. Especially if any crew were nearby. She put up a great fight. Many passing crewmembers remarking at her determination; much to her embarrassment (and secret delight).

With artificial gravity back on, Adriana made use of another corporate luxury. A shower. Feeling naughty she left her outfit on and completely pissed herself again, letting it overflow everywhere in the safety of the shower, before turning on the water. She rinsed off the excess pee, then removed the uniform- wrung it out and at the conclusion of her shower, tossed it along with her knickers into the same laundry locker as earlier.

This left her with two more problems. She only had some underwear to wear now to spend the night in... and she was also quite horny. Shrugging she opted to sleep in nothing but knickers, using her command access to turn the sleep section heat up slightly and for the second problem; she hoped that when Billy's shift ended she might want her to make good on her offer earlier.. so she left the door to her sleeping booth ajar. Any crewmember wandering past would be able to oogle her half naked body at will, and should Billy stop by, would have no difficulty entering her booth to collect. Neither possibility bothered Adriana as she dozed and waited to see what would happen. To be fair tho, she was so horny at this point if the entire crew entered her booth for an orgy she would probably be up for it. Her dreams were of a room full of showers, only all the shower heads were members of the crew..

Her nap was interrupted by a bump. Covertly peeking out one eye she spied one of the junior officers; (a trim girl in her 20's with blonde hair, and the enthusiasm of youth and life still fresh on her face) staring at her breasts mouth agape. Feigning sleep Adriana turned over a little and jutted her chest out a little, her hard nipples shining in the light coming through the doorway and spread her legs as far open as someone pretending to sleep could get away with. There was a very noticiable wet patch on them.. (it HAD been a good dream..) a fact this particular junior officer was now accutely aware of. There was another bump and someone calling askance over what the attraction is. The newcomer was a boy about the same age as the Blonde girl. She silenced him with her finger, and pointed into Adriana booth. The newcomer poked his head in and had a sudden intake of breath at the sight. (one of the guys from the damage control team Adriana confirmed with a covert peek)

Wow he mouthed at the blonde. The blond junior officier whispered back, fuck she is hot. He replied ye; their shared voyuerism making him uncharacteristically bold, he added, "but not as hot as you." The Blonde girl gaped back at him and looked at him like she had only just then realised he existed in the universe. He looked back and tried to maintain eye contact with her although he could feel his cheeks burning. He wasn't lying. Her eyes narrowed, and taking one last lingering look between Adrianas legs and breasts; grabbed the boys hand much to his shock and dragged him into her booth.

From the wet sounds she could hear they were either kissing or masterbating each other. The mystery resolving itself when she heard with a cringe the sound of rubber ripping.. twice. Those suits cost 10 grand each.. and it sounds like they just ripped a hole between the legs of both.. oh the impatience of youth. Another two squelshing sounds soon followed... "there go their incontinence pants", she thought.. more wet sounds.. she wasn't sure what that was, kissing licking groping who knows.. there was some more sounds soon replaced by the regular squeek of some item of furniture and sighing.. "well it sounds like they are certainly enjoying themself", she mused as she started dozing again, a sudden set of moans momentarily interupting her nap a few minutes later.. good for him she thought, somewhat jealous.. then when the wet sounds started again surprisingly quickly, with what sounded like the girl exclaiming in delight, "ooh nobody licked me THERE before..". Adriana decided she was very jealous at this point at their enthusiasm, covered her head with a pillow and went out of her way to fall asleep again.

A while later, long after the sounds next door had been replaced with contented regular breathing; She half woke to a snapping sound but remained asleep. This was shortly followed by the feeling of something warm and soft settling against her side and something warm and gentle rubbing between her legs. She sleepily half opened her eyes and glanced over. The door was shut. She looked down and noticed Billy, naked with her hand between Adrianas legs. "Hullooo", Adriana purred sleepily not sure if it was real or a dream but enjoying it nevertheless.

Billy grabbed Adriana's hand and pressed it between her own legs. Adriana felt nothing but warm slightly wet flesh. Billy had apparently crossed the entire crew section naked to enter Adrianas booth. Billy slid Adriana's hand up to Billy's belly and pressed it down; Billy sucking air in her teeth like it hurt. Her stomach was firm and slightly distended like she had eaten too much. Then slid Adriana's hand back to Billys vagina - it was wetter, and not with arousal. Adriana now somewhat more awake realised Billy had just pee'd a little into her hand. Looking at Billy she saw a big goofy grin, and heard her giggle evilly as she said I just spent my entire 6 hour shift without going to the bathroom.. considering Billy had probably drank close to half a litre out of Adriana, plus her own litre ration of water that meant Billy had over a litre of pee in her this very second. "Oh god.. ", said Adriana.. "you mean...", leaving the words hanging. Billy just nodded with a big grin on her face. "Time to get my revenge.. maybe." She noticed now that Billy was squirming quite a lot; the motion being transferred to the hand Billy had placed between Adriana's legs. "Scoot over lover", ordered Billy, as she mounted Adriana's face and slid her labia onto Adriana's lips, and ground her hips until most of her mound was nestling gently into Adriana's mouth.

Billy then surprised her by replacing her hand with her own mouth in return on Adriana, again holding the elastic to the side to expose her and started gently sucking and licking Adriana's vagina. Closing her eyes Adriana again took a breath and as the sensation quickly effected her and instinctively started lapping at Billy in return. The entire situation was made all the more bizzare, as Billy clearly quite desperately needed to pee and was dancing about on Adriana's tongue and mouth - and she could taste a faintly metalic flavour from Billy's earlier squirt. That aside Billy smelt wonderful, she must have showered prior, and from the amount of wetness masterbated to hold her pee in prior to joining her.

Well fuck she thought completely enjoying the sensation she was getting as much as the sensation of a pee desperate girl jumping about on her tongue. This is hot. As she licked at Billy; depending where she licked Billy sometimes lost control briefly; and true to her word Adriana would move her lips to suck it all down her throat until Billy got it under control again. She discovered much to her delight, that each time this happened Billy would increase the enthusiasm of her own licking as a reward. So after a few solid mouthfuls Adriana couldnt help but cum all over Billys mouth.

Billy however obviously quite horny was stuggling to cum herself, likely from the distraction of needing to pee. They kept licking at each other and Billy eventually managed to come regardless, the sensation apparenly being such that her moan escallated into a scream, and Adriana suddenly found Billy had lost control and was flooding her mouth with pee spurts between orgasm pulses almost faster than she could swallow.. on top of that the sensation of Billy screaming into her vagina has just made Adriana cum again too the challenge of trying to swallow while climaxing being almost too much. Finally both of their orgasms subsided - Billy's bladder now half full and Adriana's stomach getting nicely half full - the proceeded to another round of enthusiastic licking. Billy resuming her process of losing control and wetting herself into Adrianas mouth a little, and Adriana climaxing, and then Billy cumming and losing control again. Finally after 3 such climaxs Billy was exhausted and settled into a half doze, any remaining control of her bladder giving up as she effectively wet the bed into Adriana's mouth.

A solid hour or so had passed by this point, and Adriana's pleasently full stomach gave way to an unpleasently urgent feeling in her bladder as all the liquids filtered back out. Billy was still collapsed on top of her in a doze, and it wasn't until Adriana found herself dancing around in desperation with the weight of Billy on her bladder that Billy started stirring again, and realizing with a wicked grin what was happening suggested they swap places, Adriana now on top. By this point Billy's bladder had recovered slightly and had a slight stir of urgency as the final parts of her shifts water ration found its way into her bladder. This time they licked less enthusiastically opting instead to simply caress each others labia with their mouths in a 69- and in this manner when the both of them found they were both now dancing about with desperation to pee they both lost control and started wetting into each others mouths.. at once.

Billy in a momentary pause of Adriana's stream licked her lips and remarked that this time Adriana's pee had a much more sexy taste to it.. having been filtered through two bladders by this point it had concentrated slightly bringing out the spicy sweet and sour pee taste somewhat more. Adriana just moaned into Billys labia - which at this point was still slowly tricking pee into her mouth. Billy moaned at the dirty sensation and returned her mouth to Adriana - who deliberately pushed her pee out at this point not caring about if it was an accident or not.. and at this point they both started carefully peeing at the same time into each other mouth. They drew it out slowly, until they got to the point thay were albeit slowly pissing continuously without break into each others mouth for over 40 minutes. Both of their tastes gradually increasing in strength until eventually they both simply got too horny and moved to the shower, a mouthful of pee each and taking turns sitting on each others laps, pissing on each other as they frantically fingered each others ass and vagina - all the while kissing each other sloppily and passing the pee in their mouths back and forth lustily and cumming numerous times until the pee finally ran out, and exhausted but totally satisfied over the little dirty adventure had a shower and jumped back into bed together in a sideways 69, using each others thighs as a pillow, and ticking each others labia with their lips and breath as they slept.

Several hours later Adriana woke feeling randy and needing to Pee again. She really didn't want to get up - she was too comfortable -and with such a convenient solution asleep with her lips in the right place she adjusted her position slightly and dribbled just enough pee to moisten Billy's lips. Billy still asleep but just as horny in her sleep tasted and smelt the pee, and like a babe to the breast started suckling gently on Adrianas vagina. Oh heaven. She let out a little more pee, and Billy instictively adjusted her position to suckle it into her mouth more effectively. Oh fuck thats so filthy she thought as she ran out of pee and all of it was sucked up by her lover in her sleep. Adriana at this point was involountarily thrusting her hips into Billys mouth she was so horny - which woke Billy up enough the taste and smell on her lips motivated her to start lapping at her again. Adriana returned the favour. Pretty soon a climax later they were both wide awake. Billy needed to pee herself at this point and needed to get ready for an inspection that morning. Turning to get up to leave Adriana jumped up and remembering the Blonde Officers comment the night before grabbed Billys ass as she bent over to grab a towel to run across to her booth outside and slammed her tongue up Billys ass. "Holy shit", exclaimed Billy, the shock making her lose control of her bladder, the exact reaction Adriana was aiming for, she quickly replaced her tongue with her finger and moved her face below Billy's pissing vagina and opened her mouth like a baby bird waiting for a worm, letting the pee fall into her mouth and swallowing when it got too full - causing her face to get sprayed as her mouth closed.

Billy was not sure what to do, the sight of Adriane catching all her pee like a cup and the finger up her ass had her swaying back and forth with horny confusion. "Thats so fucking dirty", she whispered causing Adrianes waiting mouth to take on the countenance of a tooth grin.. Billys stream soon dwindled and she squatted down leaving the finger in her ass, and lustily kissed Arianes still pee filled mouth as she finger fucked her ass; and Billy frantically rubbed her clit with one hand and Arianas with her other hand. They soon both came again and fell in a heap on each other all arms and legs giggling.

But all good things must end, Billy had to inspect the work details, and Adriana was on shift again in command - so they showered again and returned to their respective booths to dry and dress for their shifts.

Neither of them ever wore the special pants again, they both got into the habit of simply slowly wetting themself should the need arise, or should one or the other be available into each others mouth. Ariane and Billy had a slight modification made to their suits allowing the crotch to open up for this very purpose.

It was a very enjoyable trip to Mars..

Miss Piss

Dirty Diaper Girls