Right after she leaves the bus, Jen gets to see her all tine bully, Mike, friend of Kyle, laughing at how she is still peeing outside the bus.
-Hey freak, don't you have a toilet in home?
-I have not had a good day now, jerk. Go away.
-I might get to record this and get viewers out of your misery ha ha ha.
-Then... you leave me no choice.
Jen had seen too many gangster movies to be naive about what she could do now that others couldn't. First, she restrained her pee, rising strength as more and more tried to violently escape. Second, she pointed her pussy at Mike. Last, smiled and yelled at him.
-Hey there, handsome guy. Wanna have a taste of this?
As her legs opened, a jet of pee was fired straight to Mike, pinning him to the wall, unable to move due to the enomous force of the pee burst. She kept the flow while walking closer and closer, her plans were clear.
-Feeling warm? Don't worry, I can keep this up forever. You will starve to death before I even reduce my pee strength by 1% . Try to escape, and I will waterboard you until you cry.
Below Mike, a pool of pee was spreading to all directions, growing in size at an exponential rate, since she was firing around 15 gallons of pee per second.
-You know what? I can make your surrender faster if what I'm about to do works as intended.
Jen grabbed her urethra from both sides and decided to stretch it wide. Like taffy, her lips stretched without much force needed, expanding the capacity of pee that could be expulsed without reducing any of the strength. It went from a strong jet that pushed him to the wall, to an endless tsunami that washed all his body at once and pushed every single part of him to the wall, nearly making him breathing impossible.
-Ahhgga... aghh okay! st... st...STOP!
-I'm sorry, I have made my decision already. You will get your punishment now.
She started to aim higher and higher, while keeping Mike firmly against the wall until it reached the ceiling and flew above the school as if he was being pushed by a geyser. Only difference apart from the color and compound of the liquid was that he never stopped, the pee kept pushing him more and more into the skies.
-Hey Mike! Can you hear me? How's the weather up there?
-I beg you, please, leave me alone.
-Your bidding!
The geyser finally reduced in strengh, coming closer to the ground slowly. By the time he was merely a meter above her pussy, she started scratching the tube.
-Oh boy, it's coming, you better hop off or there will be no you.
Mike rolled to the side, right before a powerful blast of pee came out of her with so much might she was being pushed to the floor just as hard as Mike used to be. Her stream of pee was as strong as a rocket; it forced her urethra to open the size of a yoga ball and a mighty blast that expulsed 570 gallons per second. The pillar of pee escaped the troposphere and spreaded like a fountain all over the school, washing it fully and soaking everyone in there under a complete "coat" of sweet urine with the smell and taste of lemonade. The show lasted for minutes before the wave got so massive it bursted out of the school's doors, carrying professors and students alike outside the now flooded exterior of the school which, unfortunately, was build in a depression zone, allowing all the pee to form a puddle that grew to the size of a lake that was 3 feet tall.
-Oh yes! Feels so good, finally relief of my pain... but I guess I can do a little more