Urine Mineral Water (3)
After the physical training class ended, I shuffled down the hallway outside the classroom like a man who had lost his soul. Th-thirsty… water… I need water… For some reason, my throat felt far drier today than usual. Sure, I had sprinted like my life depended on it during the shuttle run, but the stronger sensation was that the girls had somehow sucked every last drop of moisture from my body.
Staggering along like someone on the verge of dehydration, I reached the water fountain in the center of the corridor and gulped down the liquid in desperate swallows.
“Haa… haaa… I think I can live now…”
When I finally lifted my head, the mirror showed a figure standing behind me like a ghost, ominously silent. I flinched violently and spun around to face whoever it was.
“…Ehehe… H-hi… Yejun.”
“Ah, ugh… You scared the hell out of me… It’s you, Yeji.”
I rubbed my pounding chest and greeted the girl I hadn’t seen in two days. My childhood friend and gloomy loner, Yeji, stood with her shoulders hunched as far as they would go, radiating that familiar dark aura simply by existing. She must have suffered through the training session too; sweat had soaked her from head to toe.
I wiped the water from my lips and asked hesitantly, “You okay? You’re terrible at anything athletic.”
“Ah… Y-yeah… Thanks for worrying about me… I’m fine.”
Yeji covered her mouth with her fingers and mumbled a reply, then glanced at me sideways and added, “U-um… I’m sorry about what happened last time…”
“Huh…? Last time…?”
I stared at her blankly, completely lost. Yeji fidgeted restlessly before continuing.
“L-last time… when I dragged you into the girls’ bathroom… No matter how desperate I was, I shouldn’t have done that…”
“Ah…! That time…?”
Only then did the memory surface—the day when semen had been treated like a side dish and Yeji had hauled me into a stall. I had experienced so many absurd events lately that the incident had barely stuck in my mind.
Suddenly a strange thought occurred to me. Wait a second. How does Yeji even remember what happened that day? Common sense changes once every day, so wouldn’t yesterday’s actions look bizarre to her today? Then why hasn’t anyone noticed anything strange so far…?
Unable to contain my curiosity, I grabbed her arm. “Hey…! Do you remember why you took me to the girls’ bathroom that day?”
“Eh…? Ehh…? Whaaat…?”
Yeji’s face flushed crimson the moment my hand touched her. She stammered incoherently. I quickly let go, embarrassed, and she finally calmed down enough to mumble with her ears still burning red.
“T-that day… I just couldn’t stand eating alone again… so I forced you to come with me… D-don’t you remember…? Of course you wouldn’t remember every little thing about hanging out with a loser like me… I understand, haha…”
…Ah, so that’s how her memory adjusted. Every time common sense shifts, the memories reshape themselves to fit. Just what kind of world is this? I’ll never figure it out.
I sighed and shook my head. Yeji must have thought I was rejecting her; her face darkened instantly. On the verge of tears, she clutched my arm and cried out.
“I-I’m sorry…! I was wrong! Please don’t cut me off…! You’re my only friend…! If you abandon me too, I’ll be completely alone…!”
“Ugh…! Okay, okay, just let go… You’re going to rip my arm off…”
When I grimaced, Yeji finally released me. She rolled her eyes, thinking hard, then suddenly raised a finger and forced a smile.
“R-right! Now that I think about it, remember? That school field trip when you gave me a flower ring and said we should live together forever…!”
“D-did I say that…? It’s kind of fuzzy…”
A faint memory stirred. Something similar might have happened, though I couldn’t be sure about the exact words. Yeji beamed and nodded vigorously.
“Yes! It’s true! I’ve been holding on all this time, believing only in what you said back then…”
“Wait… you’ve been taking an elementary school promise seriously until now…?”
I stared at her in disbelief. Yeji nodded innocently, then immediately began fidgeting again, sweat beading on her forehead.
“…S-sorry… I surprised you by bringing that up out of nowhere… I was just so happy to see you again that I…”
“Ah, well… I’m happy to see you too.”
My mind was already filling with the urge to slip away. Meeting my old childhood friend at this cram school was genuinely nice, but her intensity felt overwhelming. I cleared my throat and started to edge away. Yeji’s eyes widened and she grabbed me in a panic.
“Ah, w-wait…! But, um…”
“Hmm…? Still more to say?”
After a long, hesitant pause, Yeji’s face turned scarlet as she mumbled, “I… I’m really thirsty… Could I maybe drink some of your urine…? I feel like I’m about to collapse… I think I’d get my strength back if it was yours…”
Ugh… Of course it was going to be that.
I pinched the bridge of my nose and shook my head, then answered as calmly as I could. “Your homeroom teacher is a man too, right? Couldn’t you ask him instead…?”
But Yeji shook her head violently, refusing outright. I sighed deeply and asked again.
“…You really want mine that badly…?”
“Yes…! Please…!”
Her eyes sparkled with hope. Hmm. Time to escape. I absolutely do not want to repeat that with her.
I spoke as gently as possible. “O-okay, I understand. I’ll go change my clothes over there and come right back, so wait here for me…”
“Okay! I will!”
Yeji nodded with a huge smile. I quickly walked away and headed to another floor, lingering there for a long time while hoping she would give up and leave.
But a guilty conscience slowly crept in. …Maybe that was too harsh. Still, I really didn’t want to give it to someone like her…
After wrestling with myself, I crept back to the hallway when I figured enough time had passed. Yeji was still standing there, motionless. Even though the water fountain was right beside her, she hadn’t taken a single sip. Sweat poured down her face as she suffered from terrible thirst.
The sight hit me with a crushing wave of guilt. Ah, damn it… I can’t just leave her like this.
In the end I changed my mind and approached her hesitantly. Yeji’s gloomy expression brightened the moment she saw me.
“Ah, you came back! Weren’t you going to change clothes?”
“Ah, well… things happened. A-anyway, here… my urine…”
When I reluctantly mumbled the words, Yeji smiled radiantly, nodded vigorously, and immediately dropped to her knees. She began yanking my pants down with aggressive determination.
“W-wait, wait! You’re too eager…”
“Huu… huuk… huuk… huuk… Cock… It’s a boy’s cock… Haa…”
Her eyes flashed with perverted hunger as she stared at my dick like a predator. I regretted coming back within a single second.
“No… um… hold on… let me mentally prepare…”
“Ehehe… Come out, urine… Thick, male-scented urine… I want to drink it so badly… Hehet…”
Panting heavily, face flushed crimson, Yeji rubbed her cheek against my shaft with an ecstatic expression.
“Ugh… ugh… kgh…”
I tried to push her head away, but she clung to me tightly and refused to let go. It was clear she wouldn’t release me until I gave her what she wanted.
More and more people began passing through the hallway. Their whispers grew louder. Finally I gave up completely and decided to finish it as quickly as possible.
“O-open your mouth… Here it comes…”
“Hehet, give me lots… right here…”
“Ah, aah…!”
At that exact moment, the hand aiming my dick at her mouth slipped. My erect shaft suddenly jerked upward, and the powerful stream of urine sprayed not just into her mouth but across her entire face.
“Pff… hup, kkhup… Herup, slurp… Heuuu…”
Yeji wore an ecstatic ahegao expression as the forceful jet hit her face like a water gun. My urine soaked into every opening—her mouth, her nose, every hole it could reach.
“Ah… ah… aah…”
A depraved thrill ran through me as I used a girl’s face like a urinal. When the stream finally stopped, Yeji closed her eyes, licked the liquid from around her mouth, then looked up with sparkling eyes and smiled brightly.
“…Did you spray it on my face on purpose, thinking of me? Thank you! I feel so refreshed now!”
“Ack… ah…”
Seeing her innocent face completely covered in my urine sent another dizzying wave of pleasure crawling across my skin. With that, the morning physical training session ended and lunchtime approached.