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Full Bladder Curse!

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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 glowing blue. Olivia, who had become perched from walking through the forest for so long, kneeled down and drank from the river. She drank and drank until her tummy was full and her thirst was adequately quenched.

“Stop!” She heard someone yell, “stop, stop!”

She looked up and saw a small bearded man with a long cane pointing at her. “You dare drink from my river? My magic river?”

“Oh, I’m awfully sorry,” she said, “I didn’t realize this magic river was yours!”

“Bah, that’s what they all say! All want a taste of my splendid water, but it isn’t for you! For that you must pay!”

“But I’m only a girl! I’ve no powers or weapons! Ill leave now, and you’ll never see me again!”

“Nay, no weapons, but you have prying eyes that saw the way to my magic river!”

“I’ll never speak a word of it, I swear! I swear!”

“Hmm, maybe you speak the truth, but you still have a belly full of magic water. That must come out, yes it must. Okay, hold still.”

With that, the wizard shot a beam of golden light at Olivia. It stung a bit, but mostly it scared her. She fell backwards in the grass.

“Hey!” She shouted, “what did that do?”

“You’ll soon see, little girl. It will wear off in a day or two. Now begone with you!”

Olivia ran as far away from the river as she could. By then, it had begun to get dark, and her mother would be needing her home soon. She began the long walk back.

As she walked, the curious girl felt herself needing the restroom rather urgently. It wasn’t too bad, but she picked up the pace. Not five minutes later, though, her hands had made their way in between her legs, and she was hoping she could make it home. She walked even faster. Ten minutes after that, she was hobbling as fast as she could through the forest, really needing to go potty. She needed to go so badly, and she wasn’t even halfway home yet! She decided she couldn’t wait, and strayed from the trail to look for a good bush.

Once she found one, she began undoing her belt while hopping around from foot to foot. “Gotta pee, gotta pee, gotta pee...” she was saying to herself, pulling her pants down to release her stream. Just at that moment though, a Bush Gnome popped out, one of the many whimsical woodland creatures that reside in the Magic Forest. She’d never pulled her pants up so fast.

“What’re you doing in my front lawn?” He demanded.

“I’m sorry!” Olivia said as she ran away embarrassed, urine sloshing around in her bladder. Now she really had to go. She felt like she was going to leak at any moment! With both hands pressed hard into her girlhood, she ran around the forest looking for an uninhabited place to do her business. The problem with that is that the magic forest is teeming with intelligent life, gnomes here and wizards there, eyes at every turn that Olivia doesn’t want to see her peeing. While she was running, though, she began to leak, and she realized she didn’t have a choice. She yanked down her pants, sat down with her legs spread, and released a torrent of pee, her belly thanking her graciously for the relief. Her head fell back and her eyes closed with bliss. When she looked down, she was surprised to see glowing blue streaming out of her privates instead of golden yellow. This must have been the work of the wizard.

She went home feeling five pounds lighter, but by the time she reached her front door, she was already shifting her weight from foot to foot. She stepped inside and saw her sister, Emma, studying on the couch. “Hey, sis,” she said.

“Hey,” Olivia responded sheepishly, making a beeline to the bathroom.

“You weren’t in the magic forest were you?”

“N-no,” she said, stepping lightly in place.

“Cause I can tell, you know, when you’re lying.” She spun around and looked Olivia in the eye. “You weren’t in the magic forest, were you?”

“No, I swear!” They locked eyes. A worried, guilty Olivia stood frozen in place, clenching her lower half trying to keep her water in. Finally, she said “I have to pee!” And ran to the toilet, which wasn’t a lie. She really had to go.

She released a river of blue and left to her room, where she picked up one of her favorite books. She hadn’t even gotten five pages in before she felt the familiar tingle in her abdomen again.

“What the hell?” She mumbled to herself. “That’s it! Why do I have to go so often? It’s probably an illusion. I don’t actually have to go, I just think I do. I’m not gonna go until tomorrow morning!”

Thirty minutes after that declaration, she was having second thoughts. She struggled to stay concentrated on her book, having to reread pages 2, 3, even 4 times when her need took up too much mind space. Her bladder felt like it was about to explode. She was forced to change leg positions every few seconds when the discomfort got to be too much. She gave up on reading and threw her book to the side, bringing her knees up to her chest. Her squeezing fingers and her burning urethra didn’t feel like adequate protection against the ocean of pee inside of her. Illusion or not, she had to GO.

Olivia jumped up and ran to the bathroom, but to her dismay, it was closed and locked. Her sister must be in there.



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(Allude to when her sister used to make her hold it to mess with her)

As she jumped, squirmed, and squeezed herself, she felt small drops or urine occasionally trickling out of her urethra and dampening her underwear. She twisted and contorted her legs to knock on the door.

“How long are you gonna be, Emma? It’s an emergency!”

“You just went!” snapped her sister. “Leave me alone!”

Olivia groaned miserably and pressed her fingers in between her legs with all her strength, struggling to keep dry. The poor, desperate girl was so full of liquid she couldn’t think. She spurted, then again, then again. Afraid of wetting herself, she ran into her room, dropped her pants, grabbed an armful of dirty laundry, and held it in between her legs. She relaxed, making a loud, hissing stream into the clothes. It didn’t take long until the clothes were almost drenched and her bladder had been emptied enough so that she was no longer desperate. There was still a dull ache reminding her she still needed to go, though, and not too long afterwards she was back to squirming around in uncomfortable agony. With both hands pressed firmly between her crotch, the bursting girl sprinted to the bathroom, hoping her sister was done. She wasn’t. She jumped, squirmed, squeezed, and twisted for almost ten minutes before the leaks started happening again. Her already damp underwear was cold and sticking to her body. “Ohhh... I wish I’d never drank from that river!” she moaned, “I hate this stupid curse and I hate that stupid wizard!” Deciding she couldn’t hold it any longer, she held herself as hard as she could and sprinted outside, a small but constant trickle of urine escaping her. As soon as she was out the door, she yanked down her pants, squatted down, and exploded a strong blue stream, her pee quickly puddling around her feet. She sighed blissfully, thankful that her house was secluded enough to not be seen. She pulled her pants back up, feeling the cold dampness of her undergarments against her crotch and her butt, then went back to her room. As she passed the bathroom, she smelled a faint but foul smell emanating from it.

Olivia immediately changed into her pajamas. Later in the night as she lay in bed reading a book, rather tired, she suddenly noticed another dire need to pass water. She hadn’t even realized that she needed to go. She rushed to the toilet and relieved herself, then went back to bed and fell asleep.

A bad need to urinate woke her up multiple times throughout the night. Each time she went to the toilet, she was more tired and it was harder to get up. One time, she was so tired that she figured she’d rather have the comfort of her own bed than the comfort of an empty bladder, so instead of relieving the pulsing liquid inside of her, she went back to sleep. The next time she woke up, it was morning, and she needed to urinate worse than she’d ever had before in her life.

Her bladder was so full that it was in constant, extreme pain. It felt like it was about to tear! The crotch and butt of her pajama bottoms were soaked, and so was a spot on her bed, but she wasn’t concerned with this at the moment. Olivia was on the verge of tears. The huge bladder bulge that stuck out of her was as big as a small bowling ball. Whimpering and shaking, she gingerly crawled out of bed and, doubled over, she waddled to the bathroom. Every step was like knives in her belly. When she got to the bathroom, she saw that the door was closed and locked, occupied once again by her sister.

She put both hands over her pee bulge and started to cry. Her sister always took so long in the mornings. Even when she wasn’t cursed, she would be getting dressed and making breakfast desperate to pee, waiting for the bathroom to be open. Now, as her body punished her with excruciating pain for every second she contained the gallons of hot piss inside her, she wanted nothing more than to just let go.

(Goes to wizard to reverse the spell. Pisses outside or wets herself)

She came upon the wizard’s river. By this time, she was already desperate to tinkle again and was hopping around with her hands between her legs.

“Wizard!” she called, squirming around. “Ohhh... Wizard!”

He appeared from seemingly nothing. “What do you want? Oh, it’s you again. The little thief who stole my river water.”

“I need you to reverse the spell! Please!”

“No! I don’t do favors for thieves.”

She doubled over and squeezed herself. “I didn’t mean to, I thought it was a normal river! I was so thirsty! I can’t deal with this curse, I’m begging you to reverse it!”

“The river water needs to come out of your system and return to the earth!” he said angrily.

“Please! Isn’t there anything you can do?”

He thought for a moment. “I can alter it’s mode of escape from your body.” He shot a beam of light at her, which nearly made her fall again. On top of her dire need to tinkle, she felt a fart bubble up inside her. She thought nothing of it and simply held it in. Just a moment later, though, her stomach was suddenly full of gas that desperately needed to get out. She locked her legs together and pinched her buttcheeks. “No! Change it back! That’s even worse!”

“You want to do things without being punished! That’s not how it’s going to work, young lady.”

A gaseous wave pushed its way into her tummy, forcing a loud fart out of her. It made her leak into her pants, and she turned bright red. “Please, please, please! Is there really nothing you can do?”

He grumbled something and shot another beam of light at her. This time, it caused her to fall back. Another small foot escaped her bottom, but the gas stopped building up. She had both of her hands squeezing in between her legs while she scooted back and forth in the grass, trying desperately not to leak, though she was failing considerably. Her tired urethra was burning from the constant effort, and the pent up gas in her belly was pushing torturously against her overfull, bursting bladder. The patch on the crotch of her underwear was growing by the second. “I’m begging you, I can’t keep going on like this!”

“The water needs to get out of your body some way or another. There’s truly nothing I can do. Now get out of here!”

Olivia put her head down and started to cry as the leaking grew stronger and stronger until she was having a full-on accident. She couldn’t fight it anymore, her muscles were completely done with holding in her urine. Pee loudly hissed out of her, spreading down her thighs and puddling around her butt. Tears of humiliation fell from her face. Once she had completely emptied herself, even though she felt relieved, she was red as a tomato, and sat there crying and drenched in urine.

“There’s one thing I can do, I suppose,” the wizard said, taking pity on her. She looked up at him hopefully with teary eyes. “I can make it so it all comes out of you at once. You’ll need to go extremely badly, so make sure you have access to a bathroom. Once you’re on the toilet, you’ll relieve yourself for a very long time, then you won’t ever have to deal with it ever again. Stand up.”

She stood up, her wet pants glistening in the sun. First, the wizard flicked his wand and dried her clothes. Then, he shot the familiar beam of light at her, but she didn’t fall this time.

“It will hit you in about five minutes,” he said, “go home now! Get to a bathroom!”

She ran until her house was in sight, then slowed to a walk. She didn’t live very far at all. ‘I’m probably even going to have to wait a minute on the toilet,’ she thought. She stopped walking for a moment, lifted her leg a bit, and released possibly the longest fart she’d ever had in her life. It was left over from the previous spell. She still felt the presence of air in her belly afterwards, though, and stopped a few more times on the way home to pass gas.

The need to pee came a bit quicker than she expected, though. Ten feet from her house, she felt a twinge. Walking in the front door, it was rather noticeable. Going up the stairs, she needed to tinkle kind of urgently. When she came upon the bathroom door, closed, locked, and occupied, she was already squirming and holding herself.

“No!” She whispered, feeling herself filling up by the second. “No no no no no!!!” She sprinted down the stairs with her hands between her legs. She started spurting before she made it outside, so she instead yanked her pants down to her knees and jumped onto the sink, exploding a hissing stream of hot, steaming piss. She sighed, but she wasn’t feeling full relief. She was producing urine so quickly that she was never completely empty, and her stream was constantly powerful.

As the urination dragged on, she began massaging and pushing on her bladder to make it go quicker. Olivia was peeing faster than the sink could drain, and it was beginning to fill. She was wondering how she could solve this problem, when a sound caused fear to strike her heart.

The bathroom door opened.

Her sisters footsteps were quickly coming down the hallway. Olivia immediately and painfully stemmed her stream, yanked her pants back up, and sprinted out the door. She couldn’t go in front of the house this time; her sister would see her out the window. She should have just sprinted to the bathroom. That’s what she does every other morning after her sister takes forever in the bathroom, but this time, she couldn’t risk her sister asking where she’s been.

She needed to find a place to go, and quick. Her need was growing exponentially, and her bladder was beginning to bulge. Jumping around desperately with both of her hands squeezing her girlhood, she sprinted around the house and snuck in the back door as quietly as she could.

As she silently made her way to the stairs so she can get to the restroom, she heard her sister open the front door. ‘Perfect!’ She thought, ‘If she’s outside, I can just make a beeline to the bathroom!’ She doubled over as her need worsened even further to the point of pain. She rushed through the house to the stairs, but stopped short in her tracks when she saw her sister simply looking out the front door instead of leaving it. Olivia ducked behind the kitchen counter, but it was a mistake. Squatting down pressed her belly painfully into her thighs. She filled her cheeks with air to keep quiet, gripping the sides of her pants until her knuckles turned white. She felt her bulging bladder pulsing against her thighs, growing with every pulse. She was afraid to peek around the side of the counter, because how would she explain hiding from her sister? She gritted her teeth and sat still for a while. The urgency of her need grew to the point that it was when she woke up that morning, where it was so bad that it felt like she might pop, then surpassed it. She gripped her privates with her right hand and shifted so that she was on her knees with her butt in the air as to remove as much pressure from her tortured tummy as she could. She buried her face in her left arm as she squeezed with all her strength, though no leaks or spurts were happening. Every drop of pee was being excruciatingly contained within her body. Olivia sat up and pushed her crotch into her heel, putting both hands inside of her underwear and squeezing herself. She felt her bulge growing against her wrists. She heard her sister shut the door, and she held her breath. Emma’s footsteps went past the kitchen and up the stairs. Then, the sound of the bathroom door closing sounded through the house.

Olivia couldn’t believe it. What could she be doing in there? She couldnt wonder about that at the time, though, she was absolutely dying to piss. She kept one hand holding inside her underwear, and the other hand was used to help her get up off the floor. Whimpering and tearing up, she hobbled up the steps and into her room, where she laid on her back in her bed writhing in pain. The searing agony that tore through her overfilled bladder was excruciating. She rolled over on her side, bit into her pillow, and shut her eyes as tears flowed down her face. Her screaming bladder was so stretched beyond its natural capacity that she didn’t know if she could take it any longer. Miraculously, still no urine managed to escape her, but she seriously considered pissing herself right there.

Emma flushed the toilet. Immediately, she gingerly rose from her bed, careful not to jar her bladder, and composed herself, ready to rush into the bathroom. She couldn’t bring herself to stand up straight, though, so she was hunched over and painfully cradling her belly full of hot piss.

As soon as the bathroom door was opened, Olivia tried to get into the restroom, but Emma grabbed her arm.

“Where were you this morning?” she demanded.

“I-I’ve been sleeping. I really need to piss, let me—“

“I saw your bed this morning, it was empty. Where did you go?”

“Emma, I need to pee really bad, please let me through!”

“Not until you tell me where you were.”

She racked her brain for an excuse, but she couldn’t think with the screaming agony in her bladder. She pulled away from her sister. “Ill tell you in a minute, I have to-“

Emma tightened her grip until it hurt. “You were in the forest, weren’t you?”

“Emma, I’m seriously about to explode, please let me—“

“Tell me where you went!”

“I went outside to find a place to pee because you were taking so long! I didn’t want you to make fun of me so I just came back. Now I’m really bursting.”

They locked eyes for a moment. Emma’s eyes went down to Olivia’s hand, which had moved between her legs during the conversation. She quickly put it back at her side.

“You’re lying. Just go fucking piss.” Emma released her iron grip, allowing Olivia to rush in, slam the door, yank down her pants, and explode.

She shuddered a blissful sigh, biting her lip to keep from moaning. Her stream was even stronger than before. Although the pain was stagnant in her bladder, there was an undeniable sexual pleasure in the way her urine was being forced out of her with such power. The stream went on for nearly a half hour before it died down at all. She was still urinating at a moderate strength for a long time after that. She even needed to flush the toilet a few times so it didn’t overflow.

She heard a knock at the door. “Are you almost done?” her sister asked.

“I don’t know,” Olivia responded sheepishly, pee still pattering against the porcelain.

“Can you please hurry up? You’ve been in there for almost an hour!” She sounded distressed. When Olivia didn’t respond, she sighed in exasperation and left. Her stream slowed to a trickle not long after that, and eventually died sown completely. She flushed and left the restroom, feeling incredibly relieved, but a rather evil idea came into her mind. She turned the bathroom light on and shut the door to make it seem like someone was in there, then snuck into her room. It was revenge for all the times she’s nearly wet herself and felt humiliated because of Emma. A little while later, she heard her rushing up the stairs. Olivia hid in her closet and listened as her sister got to the bathroom door.

“Jesus, you’re still in there?” Olivia heard the rustling of clothes and the sound of feet stepping in one place. “Fuck!” she said and went back downstairs.

Olivia snuck down the stairs and peeked over to where her sister was sitting. She was on her computer, doing some kind of school assignment, while one hand was between her legs. She was squirming around and squeezing herself periodically.

“Omigod... omigod... Oh my fucking god, I have to piss...” she was muttering. Suddenly, she winced and stuck her hand down her pants, tensing every muscle for a minute. Then, she threw her computer to the side and got off the couch. Olivia ran into the bathroom and locked the door as quietly as she could. Emma came down the hallway and knocked on the door.

“Please tell me you’re almost done,” she said. Olivia didn’t answer. She looked under the door and saw her sister marching in place. She jumped back when Emma vainly tried the handle. When it didn’t turn, she stormed back down the hallway and returned to the couch.

unfinished

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I literally registered here to say it’s awesome. Best story I ever read!

(I even think i’ll probably draw an illustration for this)

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On 4/16/2019 at 7:02 PM, C-Bird said:

I literally registered here to say it’s awesome. Best story I ever read!

(I even think i’ll probably draw an illustration for this)

Wow, thanks! I’m gonna try to have the finished story up by the end of this week. I really appreciate it :)

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On 1/29/2019 at 11:15 PM, Bees said:

Can't wait for the possible continuation. ?

 

On 3/21/2019 at 8:14 PM, BeeCat said:

This is fantastic, I hope you write more!

 

On 4/4/2019 at 6:56 AM, Keita123 said:

Really wish you would finish this story!

 

On 4/16/2019 at 7:02 PM, C-Bird said:

I literally registered here to say it’s awesome. Best story I ever read!

(I even think i’ll probably draw an illustration for this)

Part one of the finished product has been published in Fiction and Fanfiction

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Hey, here’s some illustrations/sketches  that i’ve made for this story!

 I really enjoyed the process of drawing them, hope you’ll like it

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23 hours ago, C-Bird said:

Hey, here’s some illustrations/sketches  that i’ve made for this story!

 I really enjoyed the process of drawing them, hope you’ll like it

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Those are incredible! Thanks so much. I really appreciate your support

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On 5/5/2019 at 5:17 AM, Quackduck said:

Those are incredible! Thanks so much. I really appreciate your support

Thanks! Glad you like it. 

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OMG amazing story and C-Bird thanks for the illustrations!

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