Jen stayed in the pool for a little longer and protested as everyone else left the yellow field.
"Hey, why are you all leaving so soon? We were just starting to have fun".
Susan looked down at her and tilted her head, in sign of confusion.
"Don't you remember? It is time for our class shower. You should hury and come with us, since it's you who provide the 'water' "
Jen didn't understand at first, but a throbbing in her crotch quickly revealed what Susan said. Now, apart from the never-ending supply of pee, her 3 pussies were squirting female juices in gallons. So much the pool started to rise and overfill.
She decided to follow Susan, but wanted to try something before.
"Hey Susan, do I have to go to the stairs to leave the pool? I remember it differently"
"Bruh, of course you don't. You can just expell your juices and fly like if you're using a jetpack. You always liked to go around like that, but people got pissed off, and on"
Her pussies trembled, twitched: they were ready. A burst of liquids sent Jen flying 15 feet, almost at the ceiling level. She was expulsing them so strongly the pool had already changed color to a white-yellow solution. Jen hadn't flown ever in her life, but somehow she knew just what to do in order to reduce altitude and manouver around the place with her piss-femalecum-fueled jetpack.
"Let's get going then! I'll follow your lead. If I were to go first, you'd most likely drown beneath me, hehe"
Susan guided Jen all the way to the school showers. All the students were already waiting for her to arrive, with faces of frustration and boredom.
"Are you going to clean us or what?"