Tendi’s blush deepened as a foul pffrrt escaped her rear, a sudden, visceral reminder of the reason she had come here in the first place. “Oh, r-right…gosh, my lunch really isn’t agreeing with me…” She glanced down at her friend bashfully, smiling sheepishly as she started to lower her pants and positioned herself over the trapped woman’s face. “S-sorry, Mariner, but I really d-don’t think I can hold it in any longer…and, well, the captain did say to treat you like any other t-toilet, I guess. I’ll try to go slow for your first time, you j-just focus on getting it down, okay?”



I mean, if you're gonna be stuck under somebody while they use you as a toilet, it might as well be a friend, right?

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