Wet Soldier: A Lesbian Group Watersports Story

I was dying to pee during night manoeuvres with three other female soldiers when they began to tease and torment me. When I couldn't hold it in any longer they made a shocking suggestion that I indulge in group watersports. Now I'm naked, soaking wet and wondering just what else they have planned for this very special night exercise.

A 4,000 word erotic story featuring female desperation, lesbian sex, lesbian group sex, golden showers, pee swallowing, anal, oral.

An excerpt:
By the time we reached the checkpoint an hour later, I felt as if my bladder might explode. Sergeant Oaklin was waiting for us when we arrived.
“What the hell happened to you?” she snapped, looking at me coated in mud and half naked.
“Don’t ask,” I replied, trying to move past her.
“Hold on,” she grabbed my arm. “You’re not going anywhere in that state. I want that mud washed off you right now!”
“But we don’t have any water,” I replied.
“Improvise,” she said, folding her arms and tapping her feet. “Remember I’m scoring you on this section. “You’ve got ten seconds to come up with an idea.”
I shuffled on the spot, thinking of my need to pee and then a lightbulb came on above my head. “Piss on me,” I said to Donna.
“What?” she asked, her voice squeaking in shock.
“Quickly,” I replied. “Get the mud off me.”