Content hurried down the hall, his ears flopping behind him to and fro with his awkward movements.

"I shouldn't have played one more game," he chastised himself. "If someone is in the bathroom so help me..."

Content grabbed the bathroom door handle and tugged, throwing the door open. He worked to undo his pants, in his urgency missing two crucial new additions to the tiny, one sink one toilet bathroom he used every day.

One, a bell tied do the bathroom door knob, chiming brightly.

The other-

"What the FUCK?!"

In place of the toilet he used every single day was... nothing. The toilet was gone. Replaced by a little rubber mat and empty space.

He clenched, too late. He dribbled on to the floor, his socks, his pants, unable to completely stop the flow.

Flabbergasted, he fiddled with pants, clambering for toilet paper to clean up his mess.

"Oh! Sorry, sorry! I'm here, I'm here!"

"Mel?!"

Content watched bewildered as Melody waltzed through the open bathroom door and squeezed past him into the tiny room, swiftly placing herself down on the mat, adjusting her legs underneath herself.

"Okay, ready." She said, serious as could be.

Then she lifted her chin and opened her mouth.

"Mel, Mel, what are you doing? Where's the toilet, I need to go, I need to go to go to the other bathroom."

His next destination the only thing on his mind, Content turned to exit the bathroom. Only to be stopped Melody, grabbing his wrist.

"No no, use me, use me!" Melody opened her mouth again and pointed down her throat with her opposite hand.

As a confused Content stared, he became aware of what Melody was wearing. Absolutely nothing. 

While he became used to his housemate's antics, something was different about this one.

"Oh! Do you have to go number two? I shouldn't have assumed. I don't think I can help you with that."

"No, I - I don't. I really, really need to pee though, Mel. I need to go."

"That's perfect! Use me! I want you to use me as your toilet. Piss in my mouth. Use me."

She grabbed his pants, which were loosely connected to his body and skillfully revealed his flaccid cock.

A cock that was quickly becoming not flaccid from all the attention.

Melody opened her mouth, tongue out, lightly touching the underside of his growing member.

"Ready." she said, tongue still out.

"Mel, it doesn't work like that. I can't pee while hard, just let me-"

"Oh, in that case-" Melody began using the tip of her tongue to taste the underside of his shaft. Between licks she said "you'll be able to pee after you cum right?"

"I- I don't know" he gasped as she took him down his throat. Overcome with pleasure, he dropped his trousers to the floor, revealing his backside to the world. She knew this cock, and acted like it. Under normal circumstances, she could make him cum embarrassingly quickly, and she intended to do just that.

"Wait, wait, I don't even know if I can cum while I have to pee this bad."

Undeterred, Melody began digging her fingers into her leaking hole, stirring up her insides.

"Then we'll just have to make you cum, won't we?"

Once she gathered enough of her wetness, she reached between content's legs, found his hole with precision, and worked her fingers into him. She found his button immediately.

Content had to hold the wall to keep himself from collapsing with sudden pleasure.

"Mel, I'm gunna-"

Melody took him deeply down her throat, letting his load out behind her tongue. As he came, she adjusted her finger position inside him, finding his full bladder, and beginning to message it.

Immediately Content felt a change deep within him as his body changed modes from the pleasure of an orgasm to the damn breaking on his bladder.

Melody could feel the change from deep within him before his orgasm subsided and his piss began draining from his bladder. This too she took deep within her throat, and she diligently, fastidiously swallowed every drop, finally getting what she wanted.

Seconds felt like eternity.

Melody could feel herself filling, her stomach's limit nearly reached as she could feel the tension in Content's hole subside and his flow slow.

Melody sucked the last drops off piss from him as he released his grip on the towel rack. As she did so, she chimed as bright as a bell "Thank you for the meal!". She couldn't resist touching her clit as she watched the fruits of her labor come in the form of Content's complete defenselessness.

He felt in a euphoric daze as he stepped back, steadying himself on the sink as light headedness hit as he reached for his trousers.

"Oh, what a cute show you two put on for me!"

Content nearly toppled over himself in surprise of the new voice.

Intent had clearly been watching for a while - long enough that she could pull up a chair. Her legs were spread. Her fingers glistened with her fluid as she took her hand away from her crotch, revealing her pussy and engorged, throbbing clit.

"Melody wants to be a toilet now? Well, good thing I have to piss."

Melody used the wall to start to lift herself out of her position. "Oh, uh, actually Intent I'm pretty full, I don't think I can-"

Melody was cut off by a mouthful of pussy, which pushed her head back and forced her back onto her knees. Intent had raised from her chair, pushed Content out of the way, and asserted herself onto Melody.

"Oh, what was that? Toilets don't talk." Intent teased as she adjusted herself to more fully cover Melody's mouth and nose. Intent's strong feminine scent overwhelmed Melody as Intent pleasured herself using Melody's nose. Melody couldn't breathe as her face became covered in Intent's arousal.

Only when she was well and happy did Intent give Melody a moment to recover her breath. But the reprieve was short lived.

Intent grabbed Melody's hair and tilted her head back until they made eye contact. Melody's eyes were watering, and mascara streaking.

"I'm going to use you as a toilet. Ready?"

All of Melody's hesitation had melted into the floor in the form of her arousal. She actively rubbed her own clit and teased her own hole, waves of pleasure overtaking her.

"Yes. Please. Use me." Melody's eyes pleaded. She knew she was close to her limits, but she was ready to face them if it meant... this.

Intent smirked. "Good". And again she was upon Melody's face - her clit rubbing against Melody's nose, and holes encompassing her mouth.

Without warning, Intent's piss flooded Melody's mouth. Intent's stream was much more powerful than Content's, and Melody couldn't compensate by putting her directly down her throat like she could he.

Melody was quickly overwhelmed. When she couldn't keep up, her mouth spilled over into her nose and over her face, and soon her body.

All the while Intent humped Melody's face like it was an inanimate object, made only for her pleasure. It wasn't Intent's first time using Melody like this, but it was the first time Intent was nearly drowning Melody in her piss.

Melody swallowed, and struggled for every small gasp of oxygen between piss and girlcum. She wasn't getting enough. Which only made her fingers work her own clit faster, like her only want in the world was to cum before she passed out.

Intent's stream slowed, but her humping redoubled. She huffed and gasped so much that you think she too was drowning.

"Cumming!"

Melody choked as an unexpected stream of hot liquid hit the back of her throat. A new, sweeter liquid, from deep within Intent. As Melody choked, she fell backwards. Intent deftly caught herself on her feet as she vigorously rubbed her spot from the inside. She looked down at her work as she let out a final stream of her ejaculation upon the Melody, who was shivering with pleasure as she experienced her own orgasm.

Satisfied, Intent took a hanging towel from its place on the wall, wiped off her sopping wet downstairs, then dropped the soiled linen on top of the still vibrating Melody.

"Have dinner ready at six. And please, put the toilet back." Intent said nonchalantly, turning to leave.

Melody's limp body twinged with another wave of deep satisfaction at Intent's words. "Y-yes Mistress."

"Good. Come on Content, let's play Smash while Melody cleans herself."

Content swung himself down from his perch atop the sink, from which he watched the show, and followed Intent. "Okie doke! Thanks Mel!" He chimed, content. "