Chapter 5

The TinkleBell Ball was quarterly get-together that was always held in the same place. Lela had been there once before, when she just started her little fling with Mr Craddock. He was going as well, eager to meet other sweet young sluts who were interested in gulping down piss and cum.

Tina didn’t know why she had felt apprehensive when Lela first asked her to go. It felt like it was a no-brainer now. Of course she would go! Who would pass up the chance to meet other urine-loving girls like herself? And of course, no piss-slut would pass up the opportunity to guzzle some lovely warm piss straight from the bladder, right?

There was absolutely no question about it.

Tina giggled as Lela paid the cab driver and they both got out. They were both commando underneath their skirts. Lela was wearing her assplug as usual. Apparently, the other girl wore her plug whenever she went out, just in case there was a man who wanted to fuck her ass. She loved the feeling of a cock sliding into her shithole!

Honestly, Tina thought it was pretty compelling. She watched Lela take Mr Craddock’s thick cock like a champ, moaning whimpering, whining, loving every bit of it. It looked like it felt really really good, but Tina didn’t know if she was ready to take that step just yet.

Tina was broken out of her musings when she heard Lela speak to the guard at the door.

“Two for the TinkleBelle Ball!”

The guard, a tall black man, looked down at both Tina and Lela, then nodded, opening the door to let them both in.

The TinkleBelle Ball was held at a different location every time to ensure privacy. This time, the organizers had selected an old abandoned gallery on the outskirts of the city.

The place looked shabby from the outside, but the inside was decorated quite tastefully in cream with accents of pastel yellow. There was a long table on one side, covered in snacks and drinks that the guests were sampling. Most of the snacks were artfully arranged on delicate china plates, their vibrant colors contrasting beautifully against the soft yellow backdrop. A punch bowl sat at the center, filled with yellow concoction, its surface adorned with floating slices of orange and lemon.

The dress code that Lela had given Tina was ‘slut formal’, which Lela explained was a combination of formal or prom-like but sluttier. Most of the girls there were wearing skin-tight dresses that exposed a lot of skin, or outlined certain accessories under their dresses.

Right off the bat, Tina could see that a few of the girls had pierced nipples or belly buttons. Some of them had chains or leashes snaking out from between their legs, hinting at some other kinkier adornments.

On the other side of the room, there was a tub and few inflatable pools that were labeled “Pee Pens”. There was also a table close by with all sorts of restraints, funnels, and other things that were for Tinkle-use only.

“C’mon,” Lela said, pulling Tina along, “Let’s get something to drink first!”

She bypassed the first punch bowl in favour of one further down the line, which was a deeper shade of yellow and smelled ... smelled like piss.

As Tina watched, a man unzipped his pants, whipped out his cock, and relieved himself directly into the punch bowl. Tina’s mouth dropped open in surprise and shock. A yellow stream jetted out from the tip of the man’s penis, arched through the air and splashed into the clear bowl, creating ripples across the surface. As she watched, the man aimed his piss stream, trying to push a slice of lemon across the surface of the piss cocktail.

“It’s bladder juice mix,” Lela explained, garnishing two glasses with limes and lemons before ladling the pee-adulterated punch into the glasses.

She handed one to Tina as if this was something she did every single day. Tina took it, a little surprised, but then strangely interested and compelled. She brought the glass to her nose and took a sniff of it.

Even though the idea of piss-punch was a little strange, Tina was going to give it a go. It was no stranger than the idea of drinking the urine straight from a cock, right?

She tilted the glass and drank deeply.

Sweet, sour, pungent and citrusy, the taste exploded on Tina’s tongue and made her head spin a little. It tasted strongly of regular citrus punch or lemonade, accented by the fresh, steaming jet that the man had just added to it.

Tina loved it.

It wasn’t going to beat the actual thing, but it was definitely something she could see herself drinking on a hot summer’s day.

“It only gets better when they’ve all had a few drinks in them,” Lela whispered with a giggle.

Tina’s eyes widened when it finally dawned on her. As the night wore on, the men would probably just use the punch bowl as a toilet, adding a lot of different urine qualities to it. It would become an intense flavourful experience for any piss slut!

“Ooo, they have yoghurt cum cubes!” Lela exclaimed, dragging Tina over to another chilled plate. She plucked one of the white cubes off the plate and offered it to Tina.

Tina opened her mouth and let Lela put it on her tongue.

The sweet-sour taste of yoghurt blended perfectly with the bitterness of the cum inside. It was delicious! Tina never would have thought to put those two things together, but the person who had was a genius!

Tina let Lela lead her down the table of Tinkle-treats, foods that had been adulterated with cum or piss in some way or another. First, there were dick cheese tarts. They were mostly like regular tarts but with a dollop of dick cheese and jizz stirred into the middle. The bitter, foul taste of the dick cheese and cum seemed to balance out the sweetness of the cream cheese tart.

Then there was the lavatory-cakes. On the outside, they looked just like any other regular chocolate molten lava cake. But when Tina bit into one, she was greeted with the pungent aroma of concentrated urine oozing over her tongue. It made her shiver all over and her pussy gush. Beside the lavatory cakes were the glazed fruit platters. Some of the cut fruits had been glazed with a creamy concentrated spunk topping, others with a pale translucent yellow coat of candied pee. Then next to those was a plate of hummus with golden swirls in it. Tina scooped up a little with the chips and savoured the taste of piss and hummus. It was honestly how interesting the organizers had managed to incorporate bodily fluids into these foods so masterfully, Tina thought as she sampled the little mini sandwiches. The creamy mayo had a hint of jizz in it while the ham slices were very musky.