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"Chimney? You in there?" You faced the closed office door, gently knocking on it with your knuckles. You'd watched your friend, Chimney, go in, but you hadn't said anything - all you could was her muttering something about the bathroom line being far too long. You just figured she needed some space to herself in the middle of the party you were throwing.

"Yeah, just give me a few minutes!" The fox girl responded, innocently enough.

And yet, from the inside...

"Ahh~" Chimney sighed in relief as she sat on top of the expensive gaming computer's tower, her clothes abandoned, her bare ass sitting on the cold metal. Her pussy hovered over a grate in the top, usually made to let air in, though now, it was letting in far more than just air.

Her urine trickled out of her slit and slipped right through the vent, hitting the bottom of the PC and quickly filling its insides. She licked her lips deviously as she listened to the thud of liquid against metal turn to liquid against liquid, pattering louder, splashing little droplets all over the inside; it was only moments before she was drowning the electronics inside.

The PC was on a monitor nearby displayed the desktop - but quickly, it was breaking. The screen soon went glitchy, blue, and then entirely black; sparks flew from the inside. The spinning fans began to slow, the lights on the tower died out; eventually, even smoke was rising as the last few bits of electricity died, the piss absolutely ruining the extremely expensive piece of technology.

Chimney chuckled to herself as she hopped off the PC, aiming her pussy at the desk and quickly spraying her urine all over it as one last little act of naughtiness, and she finished by using the nearby window curtains to wipe her slit clean. A job well-done - thousands of dollars destroyed by nothing but her piss~

You waited nervously outside of the office, waiting for her to come out; you'd heard what sounded like sparking. You knew she had a reputation for "marking" spaces - you'd seen her pissing in corners or drawers before - and you knew that lots of fragile, expensive technology of yours was in that office.

Soon enough, she finally did exit, her clothes back on her body; she just smirked at you, chuckling lightly as she walked past. "You have a really weirdly shaped toilet, cutie~ I really hope all that sparking and smoke wasn't anything bad~"

Your heart sank; you looked past her to see your PC full of piss and your desk covered in urine. She just giggled as she got further away.

And, as she returned to the party like nothing had happened at all, Chimney thought to herself: she'd never lose another game of Overwatch to you again.