As the morning sun shone through her window, Nala awoke to the familiar ache in her bladder. Rolling over, she propped herself up on one elbow and yawned, her belly rumbling with hunger. She pushed aside the covers and swung her legs over the side of the bed, wincing as her aching bladder protested.
Slowly standing up, she reached behind her and let out a sigh of relief as she felt the cool breeze on her bare skin. Letting her hand hover over her rounded butt cheeks, Nala could feel the warm wetness seeping through her panties. A wicked grin spread across her face; this morning was shaping up to be particularly satisfying.
Making her way to the bathroom, Nala couldn't help but sway her hips deliciously. She reached down and hesitated for a moment before sliding her hand underneath her panties, fingers finding the wetness that greeted them. She moaned softly, already feeling the urge to release.
Finally reaching the bathroom, Nala pushed open the door and squeezed her eyes shut as she let out a long slow stream of piss. The warm rush of liquid felt wonderful against her skin, and she couldn't resist the urge to rub her vulva as it pulsed with arousal.
The sensation was too much to handle. All those sweet sensations mixing together made her orgasm unexpectedly, and she let out a deep moan as the first wave of pleasure washed over her. Her panties were soon soaked with a mixture of her urine and arousal, and she reached down to rub herself through her soaked panties; the irritation only serving to heighten her senses.
With one hand still buried between her legs, Nala used the other to adjust her position, pushing her generous butt cheeks apart. She felt the cool air rush against her slick folds; the slight chill sending shivers down her spine. A soft gasp escaped her lips as she felt another wave of arousal wash over her.
Her fingers found their way inside her sopping wet panties, and she began to stroke herself lewdly. Every thrust of her hips sent a shock of pleasure through her body, and soon she was lost in a haze of sensation. Panting heavily, Nala let out another moan as she felt the familiar tightening within her.
Her orgasm was intense, waves of pleasure coursing through her body as she cried out. As the tremors subsided, Nala slowly pulled her fingers from her sopping wet panties, eyes wide with surprise. She glanced down at the pooled mess that was once her pussy, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.
Her ass cheeks still slightly parted, Nala turned back to face the door, spreading her cheeks wider as she pushed out one last massive gush of urine. The warm stream splattered against her plump ass cheeks, dripping down to the floor beneath her.
Standing there, with her cheeks still parted, Nala let out a satisfied sigh. She looked down at the mess she'd made, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips. For a moment, she considered cleaning herself up, but something in her heart told her to leave it as is; a testament to the pleasure she'd just experienced.
