Lauren had a rough camping trip.
First Day
It was well-known among her friend group that she was unusually prone to bathroom emergencies, though she’d never had an accident in front of them. So when she was begging them to pull over, they weren’t very hasty to take care of it.
“Please, I’m about to pee myself,” she pleaded, holding her crotch and scooting in the seat.
“You always say that!” said Natalia, the driver.
She hesitated, squirming and squeezing herself. “Yeah?
Carly stepped from side to side, rain flowing down the sides of her umbrella and pattering to the ground, soaking her shoes and ankles. She impatiently knocked on the door again. Despite having a full bladder, she was parched, and wanted to get a drink before starting her walk home.
Her friend opened the door. "You're still here?" she asked. "I thought you were..."
"I am, but I'm super thirsty!" she said. "Can I come get a drink? And use your bathroom real quick?"
"You're soaking
"Can you hold it?"
"I don't know," I whimpered through gritted teeth, rocking back and forth with my hands wedged under my crotch. God, I had to piss so bad it hurt. It hurt so bad I was crying. My bladder felt like it was actually going to explode. Every bump in the road caused the liquid to slosh around inside me. I had been holding in a fart out of fear that it might make me leak.
"It's only like, ten minutes at the most until we get to my house," Serena said.
"Dude, that's too
Chloe was too embarrassed to ask where her friend's bathroom was all night. She was waiting for someone else to ask, since there were quite a bit of people there, but she never caught someone asking. She thought herself lucky to have the urethral muscles she has as she tossed and turned, trying to sleep, but she was really busting to go.
She managed to fall asleep, but her need to pee woke her up a few hours later. It was still dark, and her bladder was screaming to be emptied. She could al
When drinking a full cup of coffee became part of Chloe’s morning routine, the effects were pretty noticeable. She was of course much more energetic, which was a trait of hers that didn’t need intensifying. She was far more alert during school; there was no more falling asleep during lectures. She also found herself full of urine much more often than she wanted to be. Her bladder was rather small, and the coffee-loving girl was literally in a state of needing to pee more often than she wasn’t.
“Yeah, I-I don’t really have any kinks myself,” Kelsey slurred, taking a sip from her fifth beer that night, “but I’m an open-minded person. One of my exes was into feet, so we fucked around with that.”
She noticed Shay, her girlfriend, had been blushing since she’d first mentioned the word ‘kink.’ Now, Kelsey was just coaxing her to tell her what she was into, letting her know that whatever it is she’d be fine with it.
“In fact, I kind- I kind of liked it,” she went on to say, “not th
I found myself at the side of a lake. It was rather peaceful. Suddenly, a women rose from the water, beautiful and completely naked. My cheeks turned a deep red when I realized I, too, was naked. I focused on not letting my dick get hard as she waded to shore. She had pale skin and frizzy brown hair that was matted down from the water. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her. Her body was slender and gorgeous. I gazed obviously upon her budding nipples and her vagina, on which grew small tufts of
Amber got a call from her boss frantically asking if she could come in just as she pulled into the motel parking lot. She was barista at a cafe a few miles from her apartment. She wanted to stay with Charlotte for a while, but money was seriously tight. She begrudgingly accepted the sudden request and made her way to the building.
The door swung open almost as soon as Amber had knocked on it.
“Oh, thank god!” Charlotte sighed. Amber held out the tote bag, thinking she was referring to
POV: BRYCE
I’ve always been into pee, particularly desperation. The only person I’ve ever told is this girl I went on a few dates with named Kara.
Our first date was at the movies. We got popcorn and a large drink, which I didn’t even think we’d finish, but she got up and got a refill about halfway through. I barely had any, but Kara managed to finish the whole thing!
After the movie, she excused herself to the bathroom. On the way home, though, I noticed she was squirming and fid
Three girls sat watching TV one night; Dana, Madison, and Sasha. Madison found herself absentmindedly squirming in her seat.
“Damn, I gotta pee,” she muttered, but didn’t get up.
“You hold your pee way too much,” Sasha told her, “you’re gonna get a UTI. The bathroom’s right there.”
“Maybe if I hold it for a really long time, my bladder will stretch and I’ll won’t have to pee as much,” she joked. Her bladder was annoyingly small.
“That logic is stupid and you should go to the
“Come on, it’s just after this tree!” Isabelle shouted excitedly, her pigtails bouncing with her energetic hopping. Jacob followed closely behind. “I saw it when you were home sick. It was getting dark, though, so I didn’t look inside.”
”How dilapidated is it?”
”Not very,” she replied, “it kind of slants to one side, but not very much.”
When they came upon the abandoned structure, Jacob saw that his friend was sugarcoating the danger. “This thing looks like it could fall at any mo
This story takes place in a fictional place and is in no way an accurate representation of any tribe that has ever existed.
Tia relieved herself into the soil by the girl’s side of the river. This was where ever woman in the tribe went to empty their bladders. On the other side of the tribe was the men’s side of the river. The two sides eventually converged and the waste flowed downstream, out of sight. When she was finished, she got back to her feet and started on her way to her nee
Isabelle was fidgety the whole car ride to the pool. She was constantly tapping her foot, crossing and uncrossing her legs. When we got there, we excitedly leapt out of the car and put our things down where my parents had told us.
”Okay, let’s go in the pool. I’ll race you!” she said.
”Not yet,” I told her, “I saw a cool tree I wanna climb last time we were here. It’s just down the path over there.” I pointed to a patch of woods near the gate.
I could tell she was shifting her wei
In an undisclosed location lies a school for students with unique abilities and gifts. These abilities can include flight, invisibility, super strength, et cetera... This school is meant to allow these students to explore and hone their skills, so that they can safely control them out in the real world.
Stepping into this school for the first time is a young girl named Paisley. She had a plaid skirt, a white shirt, thick glasses, braces, and blonde pigtails tied tightly back, the stereotypi
For Miranda, leaving to the restroom during first period was like clockwork. Her morning routine consisted of getting dressed, brushing her teeth, and eating breakfast, but one peculiarity was that she didn't relieve herself.
"I mean, I can feel that I need to go," she explained to her friend Shauna during first period, bouncing her leg up and down, "I just don't think anything of it until later in the day."
"That's weird," Shauna replied. "When I wake up, I need to go bad."
"That
Mia’s friends would call her a germaphobe, though she didn’t consider herself to be one. She always carried around a bottle of hand sanitizer, and she always brought her own lunch to school (who knows where school lunch has been?), and she never used a public restroom. In fact, she never used anyone else’s toilet but her own. They were always disgusting. She always waited until she was in the comfort of her own bathroom at her house to go. Of course, this has caused her a considerate amount of d
Olivia was a curious girl, always wandering through the Magic Woods where she wasn’t supposed to go. “There are dangerous things in there,” said her older sister, “You wouldn’t want a wizard to cast a spell on you for trespassing in his forest!” Olivia didn’t listen, though, for there were far too many wonderful things to see in the Magic Woods.
As she wandered gleefully through a forest path, she came upon a stream. It wasn’t an ordinary stream, though, for the water ran a magnificent glow