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  1. Hi. Since i've discovered that peeing is my kink, i had very mixed feelings about it. I was ripped apart. I don't really know why i was enjoying it. It was a cycle - watching omorashi/peeing videos, enjoying it and feeling really bad and gulity afterwards. I told myself that i'd never watch these things again. Guess what - after couple of days i was watching it again. I thought im not normal, i need some doctor, or that it would escalate to more gross and dangerous deviation. Sometimes i was asking myself - why i can't enjoy "normal" things, why this turns me on? Finally, one day i tried to wet myself for first time. It felt good, but afterwards i was ashamed again. I thought im not a real man, that its childish... I've started reading more about kinks, discovering ones that i'd never thing about. Really weird stuff. This made me feel a little bit better, because peeing wasn't so weird to me anymore. Also i was relieved after discovering that kinks are not deviations. What finally changed my mind was a thought that hit me one time. Im not harming anyone. Its just pee, freaking fluid. One of most human things ever. Im not forcing anybody to anything, im just mind my own business and doing what i enjoy. So, here i am. Im into omorashi and i don't care if its weird, im weird person anyway. There's people who are harming others on regular basis, and they are not ashamed at all. So why i would shame myself, and feel gulity for something that its pretty harmless and enjoyable? Greetings for everyone.
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  2. sheletgo2021_20210412_123245_0.mp4.b1e7cafb3696f1d0b9ca245e3b3bc39e.mp4
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  3. In your home with a consenting partner. This thread is giving off some very creepy vibes.
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  4. I have so many fantasies but no one here to play with so I'm gonna post a few here. I'd love to hear some of yours! I'd love to go out for some drinks with someone, making sure they stay super well hydrated on top of the alcohol consumption. When they start getting so desperate that they can't sit still, we would head home on a train or bus, them doing all they can to avoid leaking in public... Then of course once we get home I'd fuck their brains out before letting them go. I take forever to have an orgasm... So a big fantasy of mine is to have someone completely desperate make me cum before they're allowed to pee. Ideally they'd be so desperate that it impacts their ability to pleasure me hehe Another is to just tease someone with my tongue while they try their hardest not to leak in my face! Aaaand vice versa I'm definitely more of a domme in my fantasies but god damn the idea of grinding my desperate pussy on someone's face... So hot. Anyway please tell me ur fantasies, and maybe I'll post back here with more later
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  5. There's one more chapter of "hey, we're getting there" before we dig into the "rules" of Carsis, so I've just included the following chapter into this one. Glad you think it's interesting and I really hope you'll like this. _____________________________ _____________________________ Carsis Experience Resort looked for all intents and purposes like a beautiful Spanish style villa built on a hill overlooking rolling hills to the south and east, a forest to the north, and a large lake to the west. Off the back of the building was a well trimmed hedge fence surrounding a large, well groomed yard with several cabins of various styles smattered about. By the lake were several additional cabins as well as a few houseboats floating in the lake itself. Dotted amongst the trees, several more cabins could be seen, their windows flickering with warm candlelight despite the dark forest surrounding them. Even the hills contained several small cottage like cabins which appeared to be set up to look like farmsteads. As the buses approached the main entrance to the villa, they were stopped by a man dressed in a formal uniform, who alighted the first bus with practiced ease, speaking rapidly to the driver, before stepping off and waving the first bus around the gravel road in front of the villa and into the covered parking just to the east of the villa. The uniformed man then motioned for the following buses to follow suit before reaching a hand up to his ear and speaking rapidly to a hidden entity within the complex. Once all of the buses were parked, the uniformed man calmly stood near the sweeping staircase at the front of the building, a kind smile frozen on his face as the students disembarked the buses and marveled at the building and its grounds. “Welcome, everyone,” he said softly, though his voice commanded the attention of all around. “To Carsis Experience Resort. My name is Michael and I am the caretaker of this resort. I’m sure you are all wondering what we mean when we say this is an experience resort, but I am hardly the one best suited to explain the wonders of this place. For that, we will have to go inside. Does everyone have their luggage? Yes? Follow me please!” Michael quickly turned and began leading the group down the gravel path to the main entrance. As they began climbing the sweeping staircase to the grand entrance, Michael turned around and, continuing to climb the stairs backwards, continued his speech until everyone was stood facing the large, ornately decorated stained glass doors. “As you enter, each of you will be given a card. This card will divide you into general groups so you can be on-boarded in a more timely manner. Please only take one card as you enter and proceed directly to your color’s door.” Michael then motioned for the teachers to come forward, their boxes of cards in hand. Gently positioning them so they stood either side of the door, he then removed a key from his pocket with a flourish and unlocked the entrance with a click. “Welcome to Carsis.” __________________________________ Megan sighed as she sat in the blue lobby, turning her card over and over in her hand, trying to make sense of it. There wasn’t a single mark on the card indicating what it meant, though she wasn’t truly expecting anything of it. It was just a sorting tool anyways; that much had been made perfectly clear to everyone. It sucked though. Hannah and Liz had gotten orange cards, Liam had gotten red, Tyler yellow, and Nadia black. She was the only one to have gotten blue of her friends, so here she was all alone with only Gracie the weirdo to keep her company. Flicking her long, blonde hair over her shoulder and adjusting her tank top, she sighed once more before pulling out her phone only to realize there was no service and her battery was almost dead. A cursory glance around the room revealed there were no outlets anywhere for her to plug her phone in. What kind of resort was this that didn’t even have the most basic amenities?! Gritting her teeth in frustration, she threw her phone in her bag and crossed her arms over her chest. “Didn’t bring a book?” a soft voice chimed from right next to her. “Why would I want to bring a book on vacation, dork?” Megan said, rolling her eyes as she picked up her phone and instinctively looked at it again. “Not everyone wants to spend their days with their nose in a book.” Gracie rolled her eyes before flipping the page of her book loudly. “Not everyone gets upset about not having cell service either.” “Megan Lecham?” A voice called to her from the side door. “Here!” She said chipperly while glaring daggers at the smaller brunette. “Follow me please.” “See you around, loser,” Megan whispered as she grabbed her suitcase to follow the woman who had called to her. “Hope nothing happens to your book.” Purposefully knocking into Gracie’s hand and sending her book crashing to the ground, Megan strode confidently to the door, beaming at the woman who was waiting. “Follow me please,” a woman dressed in a blue and white striped dress with a white apron and nurses cap said, turning quickly and leading Megan down a long hallway with a blue stripe running down the middle and many identical dark wooden doors spaced evenly along its length. Behind each door, Megan was sure she could hear the murmurs of her classmates who had been called from the blue room before her. The woman who appeared to be a nurse stopped abruptly in front of a door near the middle of the hallway and ushered Megan in. Sitting herself daintily behind a desk, the woman folded her hands in her lap and smiled widely at Megan. “Well Megan, what do you know of Carsis?” she asked. Megan shrugged as she sat her book bag on the floor next to her suitcase before taking the chair opposite the nurse. “Nothing, unfortunately. It seems beautiful here, but… a bit… dated.” The nurse laughed a bit at that before rummaging around in her desk for a second. Pulling out what appeared to be the very end of a lightning cable from a small jar, she handed it over to Megan. “This will allow you to charge your phone here. We don’t have standard outlets here, so this allows you to place your phone on any flat surface and it will charge. Any counter space here functions as a wireless charger; doesn’t break the experience quite so much for those who do not wish to have electronics around.” “Oh, wow!” Megan said, popping the lightning adapter in her phone and setting it on the nurses desk, noting in awe that the phone immediately began charging. “So you know nothing of Carsis? Nothing at all?” The nurse said calmly. Megan shook her head, her eyes flitting around the room. What other hidden features did this place have? “Ok then!” the nurse said, brimming with poorly covered excitement. “Carsis is a one of a kind resort specializing in the ultimate escape from reality. I’m sure you saw the cabins outside? Well each of those is for an experience. Let’s say you wanted to experience life in the 1800’s as a pioneer. We would set you up in one of the cabins in the woods, far enough from the road you wouldn’t be able to see any modern technology. Throughout your stay, all interactions you would have would be with staff specially trained to give you the most realistic experience possible. “But let’s say you want something more extreme. Let’s say you wanted to experience what your life would be like if you were pregnant. We would provide you with a highly intuitive prosthetic which would temporarily bind with your nervous system and make you feel as though you were actually with child. If you wanted to be blind, we have the technology to do that as well.” Megan’s eyes went wide as the possibilities of such a place ran through her head. She could literally be anything she wanted? Anyone she wanted? For the full week? She could be a princess in a castle, or an elf in the forest, or a wealthy aristocrat! The world was her oyster and she could have it all for a week! “Typically you would be able to choose most, if not all, of the parameters for your stay,” the nurse continued. “However, your teachers decided that all of you should go down the ‘life experiences’ track as oppose to any historical or fantastical tracks we also offer.” Megan felt her dreams crumble somewhat, the rug pulled from under her. She could still be the wealthy woman she always dreamed of. She could do… “In fact, they requested we randomize the experiences as much as possible. So, operating with that knowledge, are you ready to start the onboarding process?” Megan almost nodded but stopped. “Will I have any say in anything?” “Oh heavens yes,” the nurse said with a laugh. “Onboarding is where you’ll get to choose as many of the parameters as you can so long as the overarching theme is kept. For example, you couldn’t say you want to have perfect vision but the life experience you are to have is blindness. You would, however, be able to choose the layout out of your room, your comfort level, and how much assistance you would be given. Does that make sense?” Megan nodded slowly, though she still was uncertain. There was no way this would be the vacation she thought it would be. She just hoped she wouldn’t be in a wheelchair or maimed in some way. The idea of being like that made her shudder. “Are you ready to begin?” the nurse said, her finger hovering over the enter key of the keyboard. Megan swallowed hard, her palms suddenly sweaty. “As ready as I’ll ever be, I guess.” “Fantastic!” the nurse said, gently tapping the key. “Let’s begin.” _____________________________________ _____________________________________ Megan blew out slowly though her nose as she threw her luggage onto the small sofa in her quaint cottage on the edge of the forest. She could do this; it was only a week. A week of constantly running to the toilet. Onboarding had been much different from what she had thought it would be. This wasn’t just pretending, this was a reality simulator where everything you did was truly affected by the choices you had made during the initial process. The “life experience” she had been given was that of a person with an overactive bladder. “Oh!” the nurse had exclaimed when that had come across the screen. “That’s an interesting one! There’s so many different parameters you can set!” “Like what?!” Megan had barely resisted screaming. “How often I piss myself?!” “If that’s what you want, then yes,” the nurse said, looking rather put out. “It could be how often you feel the urge, how full your bladder actually is when the urge hits, how much time you have to make it to the toilet when you start feeling the urge… things like that.” Megan huffed and crossed her arms over her chest. This was not what she had had in mind! Not at all! “Where do we start?” “Ok, so there is a competition set up by your instructor to help you make more … difficult decisions. Each … we will call them disadvantages… you choose, you will be given a point. The more disadvantages you place on yourself, the more points your team will accumulate. At the end of the week, the team with the most disadvantages who was also the most productive will be given a $20,000 scholarship to the school of your choice.” Megan bit her lip and frowned. $20,000 per person? For only a week of… disadvantages? That seemed an easy prize. A prize that would be hers, even if she had to wet herself every half hour to get it. Hell, she’d even wear a diaper if that would be the winning factor. “How do we start?” Megan asked firmly, a goal now in mind. “That’s the spirit!” the nurse said with a chuckle. “First, I’m going to have you take one tablet for me.” “What kind of tablet?” Megan asked though she still held out her hand. “Some kind of water pill?” The nurse shook her head in amusement. “More like… nanobots. They can only do what we tell them to, degrade after a week, and are easily processed out of the system, but we use them frequently for more complicated experiences.” Megan stared at her wide eyed for a moment before taking a deep breath, popping the pill in her mouth, and swallowing. $20,000 scholarship. $20,000 scholarship. “Ok, now let’s talk appearances. Do you want to look the same or do you want to change something about yourself. We can’t do massive weight loss, but we can do weight gain, pregnancy, or various small body modifications.” Megan shook her head after a moment. She was fine being herself. She didn’t even want to think about trying to manage different sizes while desperately dancing in front of the toilet. Or running into things or tripping and pissing herself. That would be awful. “Ok, so let’s think lifestyle. Do “you” drink?” “Not often,” Megan said after some thought. “Can you make it so if I do it makes everything worse?” “Absolutely!” The nurse smiled, tapping a few keys on her keyboard. “Smoking of any kind?” “Nah,” Megan said, crinkling her nose. “No drugs either.” The nurse nodded, clicking on a few things on the screen. “Ok, any chronic problems?” “Other than needing to pee all the time? Nothing.” The nurse smiled and nodded, her fingers flying over the keys with practiced ease. “So you want the bladder problem to be chronic in nature?” “Yeah,” Megan said with a shrug. “Why not.” “Ok, so, moving on to diet. Anything you can’t or won’t eat? This could be in reality or in the experience.” “Could I keep the fridge stocked with coke?” Megan asked. “That always makes me need to pee at home.” “Absolutely, though you won’t have to worry about not peeing,” the nurse said, making a note of the request. “Anything else?” “No, I’ll eat anything.” “Ok, so now how frequently do you normally pee?” Megan frowned for a moment as she thought about it. She was terrible about drinking enough, so she hardly had any urge to go. She would just go to the toilet if she needed it. “Probably every 6 hours or so,” Megan mumbled, her face turning slightly red. “Ok, now normally we would recommend for someone who normally goes that much to increase that frequency to every 2 hours as you would certainly feel the change. For this experiment, however, I will let you decide. Bear in mind that the more frequently you need to go, the more points you’ll get.” “Is there a way to, I dunno, randomize it?” Megan asked, nerves already beginning to creep in. “Yes,” the nurse nodded. “I just need a range of time frames and I can set up a randomizer.” “How about…” Megan paused for a moment as she thought, her teeth worrying her lower lip. “Between 10 minutes and an hour between pees.” The nurse nodded her head before typing frantically once more. It took her a few moments longer than before, but soon enough, she leaned back and smiled. “Done. Ok, now, do “you” leak ever? Like if you cough or sneeze? “ Megan nodded without a moment's hesitation. She needed all the points she could muster if she and the rest of her ”team” were going to win. “I dribble every time I cough or laugh and can potentially wet if I sneeze too much.” The nurse nodded once more, a small smile flitting across her face. The teen in front of her was certainly going to be in for an interesting time during this experience. “Ok, so during the day you’re going to be going every 10 minutes to every hour with the potential to leak if you laugh, cough, or sneeze. What about at night? How often will you need to get up?” Megan bit her lip as she thought about it. She really did like her sleep and needed at least 7 hours to feel even the least bit functional. 7 hours of uninterrupted sleep, however, did not seem like it was a logical possibility in this scenario, but she was a rather heavy sleeper once she was out. “I don’t know,” she finally admitted. “I’m a heavy sleeper normally.” “Protection is not outside the realm of possibility.” Megan nodded and sighed. “Lets say…. 4 or 5 times every night, but I probably won’t make it every time.” A few taps on the keyboard later and the nurse nodded once more. “Alright! I just have a few more things to calibrate and a few tests to run and we’ll take you to your cabin!” the nurse said as she skimmed over the information she had put into the system before turning to the cabinet behind her and removing an absorbent pad and handing it to Megan. “You may want to be sitting on this before we start. You may also want to remove your pants and underwear.” Megan’s eyes went wide before she quickly pulled her pants and underwear down and sat on the pad. It was quite obvious what was going to happen, but she couldn’t help but feel afraid. She hadn’t peed herself since she was six and even then that was because she had forgotten to go and had been drinking soda for the first time ever. Ever since then, she had worked extremely hard to make sure she had never had to go that bad again. Once was bad enough! “Ok,” the nurse said, pulling a dial closer to her. “Now, we’re going to start by calibrating the nanobots to what the size of your bladder is right now. This is going to feel very strange, but the bots are going to start filling your bladder, so please let me know when you are feeling the urge to go.” Megan squirmed at the thought though she didn’t truly feel the need just yet. She had made sure to empty her bladder at the truckstop on the way here as she knew there was a chance that they would be waiting for a long period of time before she would get the chance again, and that was only an hour or so ago. Surely they would be sitting there for a while before she needed to go again, even with the nanobot’s help. Suddenly, as though a wave came over her, she felt her bladder expand, filling rapidly with urine. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she gasped almost involuntarily as her bladder instantly began to send signals that it was full. Soon she knew she wouldn’t be able to resist and would need to run to the toilet or risk pissing on herself. “I… I’m feeling it now!” Megan gasped, squirming involuntarily on the pad as the pressure continued to increase, causing it to ride up slightly between her round, athletic buttocks. “Oooohh, I really need to go!” Suddenly, without warning, the notable increase in pressure stopped, leaving her scrambling to put pressure on her pussy to try and stop the inevitable flow. Oh how she needed to pee! It was absolutely unreal how badly she needed to go. “Ok,” the nurse said, tapping a few more keys on the keyboard, ignoring her squirms. “This next part is going to be extremely uncomfortable for you, but that’s ok. If you leak or completely wet, that is a part of the process. This will only last for a moment, but what I want you to do is try to hold as strongly as you can.” Megan nodded, rocking back and forth on the bed for a moment before a spasm began in her lower stomach. It felt as though all of the pressure that was in her bladder was trying to force its way out all at once. It felt as though water was pouring into her bladder! She swore she could almost hear it as it pushed its way into her organ. Her lower abdomen began to swell slightly as she hung on, squirming desperately as urine tried in vain to push its way out. “Do you feel full?” the nurse said, tapping a button on the keyboard less than a minute after they had started. “Ye-es!” Megan moaned, crossing her ankles and jamming her hands between her legs in a desperate attempt to stop the drip she could feel coming out. “Oh. Oh God!” The nurse nodded, her hand hovering over the keyboard almost gleefully. “Alright, I’m going to start inputting all of the settings we previously discussed. If you pee, that is fine. That pad will absorb everything. I’ll begin by setting up the leaks, ok?” Megan nodded, legs locked together like a pretzel. “First, cough for me,” the nurse said, her eyes locked on a graph on the screen. Megan coughed, whimpering as her bladder pulsated at the movement but relieved when nothing came out. The nurse clicked a few things on the screen and seemed to be inputting some numbers for a few seconds before she turned back to Megan briefly. “Once more, please. You will leak this time, just so you know.” Megan nodded, a bright red blush spreading over her cheeks as she took a deep breath and coughed once more. A small rush of urine shot from her bladder, quickly soaking into the pad below her. Desperately, she locked her ankles and jammed her hands into her crotch. “Oh!” She exclaimed. “Oh my God, I just peed!” The nurse nodded knowingly before she continued to type on the screen. “Are you ready to continue?” Megan nodded, her desperation continuing to build as she leaned forward slightly. The leak had done nothing to help her bladder, in fact she was feeling even more desperate than before! She had half a mind to release her bladder right there, but she had a sneaking suspicion that the nanobots would just fill her up again to finish the “calibration.” “Ok, next we’re going to set bladder size. In order to accommodate for the frequency you will be going so you don’t lose a dangerous amount of fluid when you totally empty your bladder, I’m going to shrink your bladder a bit. Again, you will leak quite a substantial amount; don’t worry, this is completely normal.” Again, Megan nodded, steeling herself against the incoming feeling of wetness. Though her desperation did not decrease, she could feel pee slowly leaking out around her buttocks momentarily before the pad wicked the moisture away. Rocking forward as she tried to change the pressure, she was shocked when another spurt of urine shot from her tortured bladder. “The hell?!” She gasped, twisting her knees and locking her ankles even farther. “Oh God, I just peed again.” “Don’t worry about it, the pressure change from moving with such a full bladder is what did it,” the nurse said, tapping one last key. “Last thing, and you will void completely on this one, will be a bladder spasm.This will be uncomfortable, and that is the point. You will feel this and then you will need to pee immediately after.” Megan nodded, taking a deep breath in through her nose. As she slowly breathed out, her bladder tightened and a rush of adrenaline overtook her as she tried in vain to prevent the pee from coming out. Try as she might, her sphincters proved to be too weak and, after a few moments, she found herself wetting uncontrollably and sighing with relief. The feeling of emptying her bladder after trying to hold for so long was heavenly, almost orgasmic, if she was being honest. “Alright, now, before you came, you filled out a survey for living arrangements,” the nurse said, handing a package of baby wipes to the girl and a card. ”Let’s get you to your cabin. If you need any groceries or if you want to change any parameters, just call this number.” Slipping the card into her pocket as she pulled up her pants as she gingerly stood, angry at herself for not thinking the survey they had been given last week was suspicious, rubbing her lower stomach and grabbing her suitcase. Her bladder felt rather sore, but not in a bad way. It felt like when she would do a good workout at the gym and feel super lean and toned and could tell she was holding herself differently. But she wasn’t holding herself more confidently this time. Now she was squeezing her pussy for all it was worth, focusing on the kegels her mother had told her about. The idea that it was only a matter of time before she was desperate to pee again made her instinctively want to go and try to use the toilet now so she wouldn’t feel that urgency again, but she also knew that going again wouldn’t change anything. She was no longer the master of her own bladder; the nanobots were. As terrifying of a concept as that was, the idea that she could potentially wet herself if she wasn’t careful was exhilarating. She still wasn’t sure she was going to enjoy this, per se, but she had a feeling that it wasn’t going to be all bad. “Oh!” The nurse said, slapping a hand to her forehead before motioning to Megan to follow her. “I almost forgot, we need to pick up your other things!” “Other things?” Megan asked as she grabbed her bags and went to follow the nurse. “I only brought these…” “No, no,” the nurse said with a chuckle. “Your other travel essentials. You know, the ones which will get you by for the week without completely destroying the bed and whatnot.” Megan nodded and shifted back and forth on her feet before following the nurse down the hallway to what she assumed would be a spacious supply cabinet. She couldn’t prevent her jaw from dropping as she looked around; there was everything stored in this room she could possibly imagine to make any experience come to life. It was less of a cabinet and more of a store! Health supplies lined one wall while reams of various fabrics lined another, waiting to be made into any kind of specialty clothing. There was even an entire wall dedicated to breast and ass resizing with various silicon prosthetics out for show, likely for sizing purposes. She didn’t have long to gawk, however, as the nurse turned her attention to the “incontinence” section. “I would suggest a mattress protector, pull-ups at the very least, and some panty liners for the day,” the nurse said, handing her the packages. Megan nodded and quickly took the packages from her before pausing, a thought brewing in her mind. “Can we go “shopping” while we’re here? Like as a part of our experience?” The nurse grinned widely and nodded. “Of course! This experience is what you make of it! And the more you participate in ”real life” activities, the more points you’ll get!” ”Can I only take half a pack of the liners and like, three of the pull-ups then?” Megan said, involuntary shifting on her heels at the thought of what she planned to do over the week while also taking stock of her bladder. Her bladder still felt a bit sore from the earlier calibrations and was already feeling a bit full. Not uncomfortably so, but given the current state of events, she knew she would need to start thinking of where the toilet was soon. “Absolutely!” The nurse said, grabbing a bag from one of the shelves and stuffing it with the required items. “Is there anything else you want from in here?” Megan briefly scanned the medical aisles to see if anything stood out to her before meandering towards the first aisle. She could get anything she wanted? Anything at all? This was a shopper’s dream come true! Slowly walking up and down the aisles, she took in the wide variety of items which were available for both body alteration and life experiences. There were pregnancy bellies of all sizes, compression garments, prosthetics for everything from ears to wings and more, wigs of every color and texture, and a well organized clothing section with examples from many eras and fantastical realms. Scanning the racks of clothing, her eyes fell upon a pair of short overalls and a romper. These would be perfect for racking up points! There would be no way she would get them off in time if she was really urgent to pee and that was the point of this. While neither were in the color or cut she wanted, she was sure there was some way to get them custom made for her time here. Grabbing both items off the rack, she meandered over to the bolts of cloth and slowly began looking over them until she found a light blue denim she knew would show any leaks and a light pink floral. “We can get things custom made, right?” She asked the nurse who had been standing at the doorway. “Naturally!” The nurse beamed. “Unless they are needed immediately for changes in body shape, all custom orders have a 12 hour turnaround time and are delivered directly to your doorstep.” Megan nodded as she hefted the two bolts of cloth off of their shelves and winced as a pang shot through her bladder at the effort. She had only been meandering around the store for about 30 minutes but she had been so engrossed with finding the perfect clothes she had almost forgotten the stipulations she had put on her bladder and now she was already starting to feel it. “How do I go about checking out?” She said, rubbing her knees together. “Since this is your first time, they’ll have to get your measurements,” the nurse said, a slight smile on her face as she took in the slight shifts Megan was doing with an expert glance. She’d been doing this job long enough she knew when a guest was beginning to truly feel their change. “Sally? You have a guest!” A short, grandmotherly woman poked her head out of a side door, a measuring tape draped over her shoulders and pins haphazardly pinned to her uniform top. “Oh hello, dear! I didn’t see you come in! Come, come!” Sally motioned for Megan to enter her room, waving her towards a slightly raised platform. “Come, come! Step right on up so I can get a look at you!” Megan gingerly stepped onto the platform, her bladder sending her warning signals once more at the odd movement. “Um… how long is this going to take?” “Only a few minutes deary,” the seamstress said, wrapping her measuring tape around Megan’s bust momentarily before scribbling down a number. “Ok,” Megan said, trying to relax into the process. This was only the second time she had been measure for custom clothing and she wanted to enjoy it as much as she had the first time, but her bladder was beginning to beg more frequently for release. The seamstress really was quick at her job, but by the time she had reached Megan’s legs, Megan’s bladder was well and truly full. “Alright spread your legs for me dear.” Megan swallowed hard, resisting the urge to squirm or grab her crotch as she took a step out with one foot and squeezed her pussy with all the strength she could muster. She could already feel the dribble of pee making its way out unbidden. She needed to go so badly it wasn’t even a laughing matter. She felt as though there were a bowling ball sitting in her lower abdomen and the urge to go kept growing with each passing moment. 35 minutes into her “experience” and she was already so desperate to go she was afraid she was not going to make it at all. “All done, deary,” the seamstress said, offering her a hand to step off the platform. “Anything else you need from me, don’t hesitate to come in!” Megan nodded, wincing as a spurt of pee forced its way out as she stepped down, causing her to immediately squeeze her thighs together. “Where’s the nearest toilet?” “Back out in the hallway and to the left. It’ll be the first door on your right,” the seamstress said, waving her hand towards the door. “Not to worry dear, I’ll have the clothing sent to your residence!” Megan nodded and quickly waddled towards the door, spurts of pee dripping into her panties with every step. If she didn’t get there soon, she was going to need a whole new change of clothing, not something that would come tomorrow. Her bladder was already sending signals of impending release and she could barely stand it. Reaching the door to the toilet, she threw it open and let out a slight gasp as her bladder suddenly tensed. She quickly ran to the toilet and threw herself on it just as her bladder gave up and released. Had she been one second later, she would have utterly soaked her jeans! Sitting on the toilet and mopping up the urine from the floor in front of her from where she had missed, Megan sighed and sat for a moment longer. While the sound of urine hitting the toilet bowl could only be heard for a moment, it seemed to last forever in Megan’s ears. She couldn’t believe she had needed to go so badly! She knew it would be coming quickly, but it was insane to her that she could go from empty to bursting in under an hour. While she wasn’t much into science, she still was curious as to how a Coke would affect her. It would be a good experiment to do. Sighing, she pulled up her pants, wincing as the cold, wet panties brushed her sensitive pussy, and flushed the toilet. Again, her bladder felt as though it was sore from a workout, which she supposed it had just had. It was strange to have so little ability to control herself when she was used to holding for hours on end. Flushing and washing her hands, she winced as her bladder spasmed at the sound of the running water. While there was no way there was anything in her bladder, she felt as though she needed to go again. Crossing her legs tightly, she tried to breath through it as the urge built for several seconds before letting up. Breathing a sigh of relief, she uncrossed her legs, dried her hands and exited the bathroom. “Ready to head to your cabin?” The nurse said with a chipper voice, almost as though she was thrilled at the fact Megan had almost peed herself. “Yeah,” Megan mumbled, her face flushed with embarrassment. The sooner they got there the better. “You should drink something,” the nurse said, handing her a bottle of water as well as her luggage. “It’s important to know that the nanobots don’t create the pee, so it will be easy for you to get dehydrated.” Megan nodded and took the bottle of water hesitantly. She didn’t want to drink a whole bunch but knew she needed to if she didn’t want to feel super dehydrated. She could already feel her mouth going a bit dry, though she wasn’t sure if that was due to the nanobots or her own nerves. ”Alright,“ the nurse chirped, motioning for Megan to follow. “We’ll take the golf cart out. I’d like to show you some of the grounds as well.” Megan sighed but gamely picked up her luggage. She had been hoping there wouldn’t be a tour and she could go straight through to her cabin, but it looked like luck wasn’t on her side. She could only hope that it wouldn’t be too bumpy of a ride and that there was a toilet somewhere along the tour. Following the nurse out of the building and to the golf carts, Megan found herself rather confused at the size of the building she had just been in. While it certainly looked large from the outside, it was enormous on the inside; a labyrinthian maze of rooms and halls made to confuse the average person. Exiting the building and following the nurse to the golf carts, she was surprised that she hadn’t seen any of her classmates yet. It wasn’t as though they were a small group! With nearly fifty students in attendance, she had expected to see someone she knew wandering around the main building or heading to their residences like she was but she hadn’t seen anyone she obviously knew. Unless they had changed their appearances drastically, something she was glad she hadn’t done, it felt oddly lonely walking towards the golf carts. “Megan?” a voice called out to her as she rounded the last corner. “Megan! Oh my gosh, I thought I was all alone for a moment!” Whipping around, Megan couldn’t help but feel her jaw hit the floor. “Nadia? Jesus!” Nadia smiled widely as she waddled towards her friend, a hugely pregnant stomach swaying with each step. “Wait, how’d you end up normal?” Megan grimaced slightly at the question before quickly hugging her friend. “I wish! How many do you have in there?!” “Three,” Nadia groaned, running a hand over the stomach and wincing. “And I already hate it. What did you end up with?” “Uh…” Megan blushed furiously as she readjusted her grip on her bags. “My bladder sucks. Like a lot.” “Oof,” Nadia chuckled. “I feel that. These brats are constantly pushing against mine. Like I nearly peed myself once already during calibration!” Megan laughed at the thought of her normally modest friend trying so hard not to let loose in front of someone she didn’t know when a rush of urine ran from her bladder, soaking her panties once more and leaving a small dark patch on the front of her jeans. “I just peed myself from laughing at you almost peeing!” Megan said, struggling to stop the laughter from continuing and crossing her legs to try and hold it. “What, seriously?!” Nadia laughed, crossing her legs too as her stomach jumped with each chuckle. Megan nodded, biting her cheek to stop the laughter from escaping. “Oh this is going to be awful!” “I know!” “Alright ladies,” Nadia’s nurse said, motioning towards a golf cart. “Would you two like the tour together or separate?” “We can go together,” Megan said, Nadia nodding in agreement. “Can we have a bathroom break at the halfway point though?”
    5 points
  6. I maked new big video about rewetting my jeans skirt in public places while people watching me and my boyfriend .I love it I love making big puddles or my gigantic wet patch on my back side skirt
    5 points
  7. So it happened to me last spring, and it is another true experience. I was wearing some tight jeans and white shirt. It was kinda warm that day, so I drank about two bottles of water at work. When I was on the subway, I felt an urge. The urge was really strong and I was forced to start holding. About five minutes later, I had to cross my legs to keep the pee in and squirm a little. I got off the subway and started to walk home. I used to take a shortcut through a park but I was too embarrassed because I was squirming and holding my crotch. I almost ran and grabbed my crotch. Then, I made a decision to pee in a bush where nobody can see me. I got behind a grassy field where people are supposed to play soccer and hid in the bushes. I was really nervous and leaked a little onto my undies. There was a belt on my jeans and I couldn’t get it unbuckled because I was so desperate. I stood up and tried to walk home. I was doing the full potty dance, my bladder was so large and the belt kept pressing on it. When I was like about five meters away from my door, I just couldn’t do it anymore and pee is leaking out. There was a huge wet patch on my jeans and people are all looking at me. I was trying to put the key in the hole when I suddenly let go. A huge stream of pee ran down my legs. I tried to hold it back but it was useless. Pee soaked my socks and made a huge puddle. I was crying as pee flew out of me. My bladder really hurts and I got inside for my house. I took a bath and changed.
    5 points
  8. Update! I was able to make it to sunday Morning until i actually had to go into town to run a few errands. This was defanitly a really fun experience and I want to try it again sometime too see if I will beat the record.
    5 points
  9. Needing to pee, Ronica decides it would be more fun to just go in her panties and invites us to watch in this sexy video. In this simple, but incredibly sexy scene, we find Ronica wearing only a pink top and panties. She tells us that she badly needs to pee, but that she wants to wet herself for fun. We get to watch as she pees through her underwear, producing and impressive stream. Afterwards, she plays with herself in her visibly soaked panties.
    4 points
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  11. Our story takes place at Riverdale High, though to be more accurate the senior branch, which is ~2 kilometers from the main campus. To start we should first meet our characters, all of which you can control, or attempt to... your more of a voice in their head, so they only will do something if they can agree to it. The more a decision wins by the more likely you can convince them... so let's get started! Ms. Jones A younger teacher who just joined the school this year, her bladder is weak around C+, but her bowels are strong, so no messing with her (or anyone if you don't want it to happen). Being only 29 her seniors don't respect her authority in the slightest, who knows what would happen if she were to wet? Ms. Penny A assistant teacher, who's been working for years despite being only 35, her bladder is above average (around a A-), but sadly she can't say the same about the other waste. Her C- bowels have caused incidents before, luckily without an audience, because this she is experimenting with diapers, and always has an extra pair in the teachers lounge. Ms. Caroline Another teacher, older then the other two who's age is 46, she has two children, and because of this her bladder is weakened. She is below average on both fronts, but still pretty strong overall. Her bladder ranks at a B-, and so do her bowels. Principle Olivia The principle of the school, strong willed and tough, she built her way up from years of teaching, but started only allowing her to be principle at only 38. No one's ever seen her have any need at all, but she always seems to know who's in the bathroom and what their doing, and is willing to punish both teacher's and students with bathroom prevention. Her bladder and bowels are both A+. Keycard System To access the bathroom you must use an identity attached keycard, it won't open if your being punished, even if you don't know. You must file a log of your business in the bathroom... it's almost as if this isn't just a school. Upgrade System Your power and information are currently limited, but at the end of each school day you can upgrade them. Upgrades cost omo tokens which you can gain by causing an incident. This doesn’t have to be an accident, close calls, holding, and other options also give tokens. Generally the more interesting an incident is the more I generates. You start with the bladder and bowel gauge. Story The story starts in the next section but first... what is everyone wearing. All teachers have both a bladder and bowel meter, as well as an inventory. Certain stats can be boosted, nerfed with certain items. Items with effects that are generated by common sense such as skirts being easier to see up, and white pants being easier to stain are not added to the list. Clothing with Effects Tight Frilled Panties: Increases Bladder Gain Majorly, and Minorly Bowel Gain Diapers: Allows for no mess to be made (currently limited to Ms. Penny) Blue Leggings: Greatly increases bowel gain - they seem to glow Jeans: Against dress code - limits bathroom access (does not effect principle if she ever uses the bathroom) No Panties: Woah there, risky move - Decreases bladder strength greatly, and minorly decreases bowel size So, what is everyone wearing? Underwear (or none!), shorts, shirt, skirts, dress, whatever you want! I will randomize this stage, so submit your options, and I will randomize who picks the clothes for each. I will write the next part in 3 days, and probably release it in 4.
    3 points
  12. I have loved omorashi since I can remember and sometimes I love to hold my pee. Thing is I have an overactive bladder which means I leak and leak as soon as I get desperate... This clip is after I drank a litre of water, green tea and kombucha and held it for two hours. My tiny bladder was completely full and I leaked as wave after wave of desperation hit me. I put on the pull-up to keep things clean and immensely enjoyed feeling it getting wetter and heavier as I leaked, squirmed, and whimpered in desperation. I watched videos of others writhing in desperation... My favorite are pervy old incontinent men trying their best to no avail. I fantasize about making a man walk through public, desperate, at my mercy, knowing I'm going to make him wet himself in front of everyone... https://www.xvideos.com/video71107615/utterly_desperate_to_pee_squirming_and_uncontrollably_leaking_into_my_diaper._extreme_desperation
    3 points
  13. So Ive been wanting to give this ago when I had a free weekend. Basically Im only going to be peeing my pants this weekend. No toilet. Since Im not going anywhere this was the perfect weekend to attemt it. I got home friday at about 2:30 and put on a pair of these cute pink panties and some comfy leggings. I was so desperate when I got home that I pretty much instantly peed myself once I was changed. Any way fast forward to now Im still wearing the same leggings and have rewet them about 6 times now and its a little past the 24 hour mark witch is a new record for wearing a pair of peed in pants for me! Im gonna try and make it to sunday night I am almost there I will update you all on the status tomorrow.
    3 points
  14. I'm really more about the wet than the hold. I originally had it in mind to drop a few in this message, but I am just going to drop this one for now, and if I think of it, I'll drop some more later. I'd love to have a cute woman sit in my lap, someplace in public, probably a bar. She is wearing a short skirt. She flashed her panties at me earlier, so I know the ones she is wearing are super cute, too. She teases me sexually, of course, but also teases me about how she needs to pee. Then she leans in and whispers in my ear, "I'm going pee right now." Just then, I feel the warm sensation of her pee soaking into the front of my pants. As her flow accelerates, I hear her piss hissing loudly as it blasts out of her pussy and into her panties. The blast of her piss saturates my pants and very soon it's dripping off of the edge of my seat, and splashing onto the floor below. Wow, she really had to go pretty bad. She's still pissing. Finally, the hiss dies down, she wraps her arms around me, looks me in the eyes and smiles. "I'm done!" she cheerfully declares. She leans in and kisses me, then whispers in my ear, "Your turn." Well, I'm already wet, so I might as well, right? I'm hard as a rock, though, so my dribble is kind of pathetic at first, but then builds to a crescendo. "Ooh!" I hear her declare, "I can feel that in my panties!" I keep going as forcefully as I can muster. As I finish, she starts grinding against me. Knowing that her super cute little panties are saturated as my pants, I am very quickly brought to the point where I blow a massive load of cum into my pants as well. She remains there the rest of the night, until it is time to take her home, both of us ordering drinks and just peeing in our clothes whenever we need for the rest of the evening.
    3 points
  15. Another video from khloe from cam4. This one is new to me. Hopefully not a repost. *Nudity warning towards end* https://thisvid.com/videos/camgirl-bladder-test-episode-2/
    3 points
  16. Unfortunately not. Diuretics effect the kidney, not the bladder. If you have a strong bladder, you have a strong bladder. I fall in the same category and, while it sucks if you want to leak, it is what it is. You can try to weaken it through many of the tips on this site, but weakening it could have a more permanent effect than a weekend hold entails. Also, diuretics can be extremely dangerous and lead to life-threatening electrolyte imbalances if you take the wrong kind. Like deadly cardiac arrhythmia kind of life threatening. Screwing around with medication or medical devices as a means of pleasure is something that can lead to permanent damage and should be thought of through either fantasy (i.e. fiction, which this site has a great amount of!) or with extreme caution and a lot of (medical not pornography) research beforehand.
    3 points
  17. Hey guys! I was wondering if anyone had any of SoggyJulie’s stories from Experience Project. There was one in particular about her flying to meet an old friend and wetting on the airplane that I loved. I’m not one to just beg for stuff without contributing to the community, so I’ve brought a picture of my girlfriend. We were sitting across from each other and she said “I have to pee”. I half jokingly replied “Piss your pants then”. She just smiled and soaked her jean right there on the couch without a second thought, giggling the whole time
    3 points
  18. Living in a dry climate is the best! I wet my panties and they dry so fast!
    3 points
  19. This one was commissioned as well. **** Emmett had meant what he’d said, he wasn’t angry or upset about Nova’s unusual interest in peeing. If she wanted to pee like a boy, that was fine, it was her body and she could do what she wanted with it so long as it wasn’t harmful, and he had no reason to think that just standing up to pee could somehow hurt her. It was also less strange seeing a SECOND girl pee like a guy, having seen Shelby do it so many times, the initial shock factor of it was pretty much gone. It was apparently just a thing some girls COULD do and some girls couldn’t, or maybe… Just didn’t know HOW to? It was still a LITTLE weird to him, but he was starting to get more used to it. He also didn’t mind that Nova apparently thought he looked cute while peeing, or while desperate to pee. Though, that was something he couldn’t understand at all. He could at least see WHY a person would want to pee standing up— It was faster, could be done more discreetly, was much easier to do when one was somewhere without actual bathrooms… Shelby had said it was just ‘convenient’ or ‘fun’ lots of times. But, just watching someone else hold their bladder and then finally relieve themselves? He still couldn’t grasp the appeal of it. Nova had explained it to him a few times— Apparently, the faces he made while peeing were cute and that was a big part of it for her— but he still didn’t think he really ‘got’ it. He’d decided to do some research online one night, and learned that there were actually lots of other people who enjoyed seeing someone endure a full bladder or watching them pee. So, Nova’s interest wasn’t AS bizarre as he’d thought, if a bunch of people shared it. The things he read online referred to it as a kink or fetish, and Emmett had suspected that it was something like that. A part of him actually felt a little warm and tingly at the thought that he could turn her on with something so incredibly simple— It’s not like he ever had to WORK to make his bladder fill up, it did that perfectly fine on its own. He read further, and found that there were lots of things people with pee kinks enjoyed doing… Some of which Emmett couldn’t see himself ever doing. He had no issue with letting her watch him pee— Maybe he’d even… Maybe he’d even consider holding it for her for a little while— Just not TOO long! But, some people liked to wet themselves on purpose, or have someone go ON them, or drink it… Emmett didn’t know a whole lot about kinks, but he was pretty sure the term for what those last few things were to him was ‘hard limit’, or something like that. He was ninety-nine percent sure he wouldn’t ever want to try them. He wondered if he should talk to Nova about this a little more, find out where exactly her interests laid, discuss boundaries for if they ever decided to… Explore this at all. None of the activities he’d read about really ‘did’ anything for him, he didn’t feel himself getting turned on by any of it, but a lot of it didn’t repulse him or really freak him out, either. He’d be willing to try something, even if he doubted he’d get that much out of it. He went to bed eventually, and after battling his restless insomnia for an hour, he finally fell asleep. When he woke, he was quite anxious— He’d just had one of the weirdest dreams of his life! It had started out normal enough, he’d just been lost in a huge shopping mall and trying very desperately to find a restroom— The sort of dream he pretty much ALWAYS had if his bladder was trying to wake him up. But, then it got strange when Nova showed up and very quickly found him a toilet. She’d stayed to watch, which he said was okay, but then his dream-self did something he didn’t think his real-self would EVER do— Asked her to AIM for him. She’d obliged, very enthusiastically, and he’d emptied his bladder as she’d stroked his dick. After he’d finished peeing, she’d continued to pump his cock until he came. He’d had PLENTY of very enjoyable dreams involving her touching him and bringing him to orgasm, but NEVER one like that. What had that dream MEANT? Did it HAVE to mean anything at all? It was probably just because of the stuff he’d been reading before bed, right? Nothing deeper than that… As he continued to think about it, Emmett’s hand went between his legs and he cringed when he felt dampness there. His heart skipped a beat— He’d peed in his dream, hadn’t he? He hadn’t wet the bed EVER, why would it— When he pulled the sheet down, he realized that the fluid coating the crotch of his pajama pants definitely WASN’T urine. He grimaced. ‘Come on… Not again…’ He stood from his bed and got some new clothes to change into, then entered the restroom. When he saw the toilet, he had to cross his legs. His morning pee really wanted out… Ordinarily, he would just take care of it now, but something about his dream was making him hesitant about letting go of everything he was holding. He wasn’t sure why he felt the need to keep containing it, but he needed to figure it out quickly; If he didn’t get rid of the urine soon it was probably going to spray out regardless of what he wanted. ‘Am I saving it for some reason?’ he wondered to himself, starting to walk in place as he continued to mull it over. ‘Am I saving it for Nova?’ Emmett didn’t want to admit it, but he knew that had to be the truth. ‘What? Like, hold it until you get to school so she can see you squirming? You probably won’t even make it all the way there in time— And if you do, you’ll have to use the grody toilets, and it’s not like she can follow you into the men’s room to watch…’ ‘Wait, now it’s sounding like I really… Like I just WANT her to watch. I guess I could…’ Emmett sighed. He wished he’d never had that dream, now everything was confusing and he was having weird ideas. ‘It… It will make her happy,’ he thought, telling himself that was the ONLY reason he was considering going through with his new idea. He got changed, cracked open the door to the restroom, and went back to his bedroom. His phone was on the nightstand. He grabbed it before returning to the restroom he’d just left. ‘Do I… Really want to do this?’ he kept asking himself. ‘It’s— It’s just gonna stay between us. Nobody has to know about it…’ His eyes kept drawing back towards the toilet— After not peeing all night, he really DID have to go. Not much time left to make a decision before his body made it for him. ‘Nova always says your FACE is cute when you do this, so you don’t have to record any… Nudity, I don’t think.’ Emmett wouldn’t be comfortable having a video showing his genitals saved to his phone. ‘Just your face, and the sound…’ Emmett lifted the lid and seat on the toilet, unzipped himself, then opened the camera app on the phone. He rested it on the counter so that it was pointed towards him and had a clear view of his face— flushed red with a major blush. ‘I’m ACTUALLY doing this!?’ A dribble of pee fell into the toilet without permission— Now that he was in the position to let go, his bladder was beyond fed-up with all the waiting he continued to do. ‘Just— Just record it for now. Don’t have to send it if you change your mind.’ He hit the button and the phone started to film him. “Uh—Um— Hey, Nova… Good morning. Or afternoon. Or— Whenever I decide to send this to you. Just— Uh— Just wanted to say that… I promise I don’t think… I don’t think any of that stuff we talked about on the field trip was weird, or… I don’t mind it at all— I’m just getting used to it, and it’s okay, so don’t worry, I—“ There was a pinching feeling around his bladder, and his stream started to hiss forcefully into the bowl. “Haaahhhh…” he sighed, eyelids fluttering. “S—Sorry, I’ve… Uh… I’ve been needing to do this all morning, I— I couldn’t wait anymore, sorry… Ahhhh…” A small smile spread across his face as his breathing grew more even and slow. “That’s— Uh— That’s better…” After he’d finished peeing and stopped the recording, he stood there for a minute in indecision. He played the video back to himself. ‘Oh, my face is so red…’ he thought. It felt incredibly strange to be watching himself pee. ‘Hey, Shelby’s right— I DO kinda shiver a lot when I go, what’s up with that?’ He supposed the video wasn’t BAD, Nova probably WOULD like it. He slowly tapped the screen on his phone a few more times, and found himself checking over and over again that he’d selected the correct contact from the list before sending the video. He put the phone away. And immediately took it back out to check for a response. ‘Give her some time to WATCH it, at least,’ he scolded himself. He pushed open the door to the restroom and found Shelby standing there impatiently. “Other people have to piss too, you know?” Shelby told him. “S—Sorry, I was— I had to go bad, so it took—“ “Well, I STILL have to go bad,” Shelby said, scrambling into the bathroom after he’d left. Emmett heard her stream starting to hiss into the toilet and was about to walk off when she started to talk again; “Ahhh— By the way, why the HELL were you talking to Nova on the phone while you were PISSING?” Emmett froze. “Wha—What?” “I heard you in here,” Shelby said. “Something about how you ‘don’t mind’ whatever it is she told you during the field trip? And then your bladder, like, exploded and I guess you started apologizing because you were making her listen to you piss?” Emmett was immensely grateful to himself for keeping the ‘stuff’ he and Nova had discussed on the trip so vague. He realized now how horribly risky it had been to say anything at all— This piss thing was Nova’s secret, not HIS. She’d probably be really upset if Shelby found out about it. “Um, well,” Emmett said. “I… She called when I was right about to go, and I didn’t want to—“ “Alright, I guess,” Shelby said, leaving the restroom. “Still kinda weird, though.” *** Nova woke to the buzzing of her phone. She rolled over to look at the clock, realizing she still had ten minutes before she’d have to get up for school. She was about to roll back over when she noticed who the text had come from. She sat up and opened the message, surprised to see a video file. She plugged her earbuds into the phone and started to watch it. Her heart fluttered as she listened to him nervously stumble over his words, assuring her that he was alright with her interests even if he didn’t quite understand them. She was so happy that he was being open-minded about it, that he hadn’t written it all off as disgusting or weird. He really hadn’t needed to send a whole video explaining that, he’d done a fine job of reassuring her during their trip and— Suddenly, the only thing Nova could hear was a super loud hissing spray, and in the video Emmett’s facial muscles started to go very, very slack while he moaned.“Haaahhhh…” Her eyes widened and were now utterly glued to her phone screen. He was… He was so adorable! She felt her cheeks heating up— Felt her entire body heating up— as she listened to him apologize about how he just couldn’t hold his bladder any longer, that he’d been holding it all morning, that he felt all better now… She wanted to be there with him, watching him gush, maybe even holding his shoulders a little as he let it go. Heat and tingles coursed through her lower half— It wasn’t even just the video that was getting her so excited, it was the idea that he’d actually MADE this for her— He’d made something special, tailored specifically for HER because he’d known how much she’d enjoy it. ‘Wow, he had to GO…’ Nova thought when more time passed as she saw he was still peeing. ‘Poor thing, no wonder he looks so comfy now.’ She got back under the covers, a hand creeping beneath the sheet. She hesitated. She had touched herself before several times, often while thinking about Emmett, and a few times her mind had wandered to how Emmett looked while he peed— More than once, that image had been the thing to bring her to orgasm. Would he mind if she did it to an actual video of him, though? ‘Why would he?’ she asked herself. ‘That’s WHY he sent it, isn’t it? He wants you to enjoy it.’ A hand slipped into her panties, as the other worked to rewind the video a bit— Stopping at the moment where Emmett’s bladder broke apart and began to erupt. His expression underwent an immediate transformation from flushed, tense nervousness to relaxed, blissed-out ecstasy as his pee forcefully blasted out. A finger rubbed cautiously against the edges of her vagina, slipping inside and becoming wet. The new jolts of pleasure made her legs tremble. “Nnnh…” she grunted, blushing and moving her hand slightly to locate a small, swollen nub. She rubbed tiny circles around it, a pressure building up inside her. She was getting so hot, so worked up, and Emmett hadn’t even needed to take off his clothes or actually show his dick to create the best possible video for her. Sensing herself getting close, she started to caress herself faster and harder, her fingertips grinding atop her clitoris so fiercely that she thought she’d burst. Every time Emmett’s stream hissed, she’d go faster and faster and fast— The door to her room cracked open, “Nova?” her Dad said loudly into the dark. “Time to get up for school.” Nova laid there, frozen in bed. The arousal she’d been flooded with very quickly faded away, the orgasm she’d been at the edge of failing to materialize as she panicked and hit the button to turn her phone’s screen off. It was dark in her room, the blackout curtains keeping out the morning sun, and her hand was blocked by the heavy comforter on her bed. Still, she felt like her Dad had XRAY vision and could tell exactly where it was, could see the sweaty, flushed look on her face, knew PRECISELY what she’d been up to before he’d opened the door. Somehow, she thought, he’d even figured out WHAT she’d been watching that had gotten her in such a state. “Y—Yes, Dad!” she said. She turned on the lamp, but didn’t move to get up yet, worried she’d gotten the sheets damp enough to be noticeable. She waited for him to leave, then got out of bed. ‘Well, that sucked,’ she thought. ‘I was so freaking close. Why didn’t I lock the door? Emmett just made me go crazy!’ She paused. ‘And… HE’S probably going crazy right now waiting for you to respond to that video.’ She opened her phone again and tried to think of the proper reply. She didn’t want to come on too strongly, so ‘That was the cutest, hottest thing I’ve ever seen, please send more like that!’ wouldn’t be the best choice. She knew he didn’t like to be teased and would likely take it the wrong way if she said ‘Oh wow, you really needed to pee! Make sure you go before recording a message next time!’ She spent way too long trying to decide on what to say, by the time she started actually typing her Dad was checking on her again. “Nova,” he said, voice more firm than before. “Get dressed. You’re going to be late.” Nova sighed, picked out some clothes and went into the restroom. She took off her night-gown and changed, before taking several minutes to type out; “Thank you so much for this video. You look very cute here. I’m glad you are getting used to the things I like, that means a lot. And I’m happy you felt comfortable enough to record yourself doing that and send it to me.” Finally, a thudding in her bladder reminded her that she’d been so fascinated by Emmett peeing that she’d neglected to do it herself yet today. The organ was stretched and more than a little uncomfortable after not being emptied all night. She turned to the toilet and pulled down her panties. She tucked her hands beneath her skirt and positioned them, telling her body to relax. Her stream sprayed out in a nice arc, hissing loudly into the bowl and causing the water to ripple and bubble. Somehow, it was not until she’d actually STARTED to pee that she realized how much she’d been needing to do so. There was such an amazing, pleasant sensation of ‘shrinking’ taking place inside her abdomen now, pressure slowly dwindling and making her feel a lot more relaxed. “Ahhh…” There was a knocking on the door, and her Mother’s voice telling her that the bus was nearly there. Nova jumped and lost control of her stream, some of it spattering the floor between her feet before she was able to clench off her flow. Her bladder, angered at having its release cut short, pumped out a protesting spurt to roll down one of her legs. “J—Just a minute!” Nova called, panicked. She hurriedly grabbed a wad of toilet paper and knelt down to clean the small puddle off of the ground. Her still upset, still full bladder protested against the painful position, and she ended up having to sit down all the way so one foot was tucked underneath her body and acting as a bit of a dam against her thundering need. “Hurry up,” her Mom said. “Your Father and I can’t drive you today.” Nova grimaced, dabbing away the last of the spill. The floor was clean and dry again, but her bladder was brimming and she just HAD to let it finish draining before she left— This was the kind of day where she really wished she’d gotten her license already. She tossed the toilet paper into the toilet. “Just a minute!” she repeated. “I still need to—“ “You can go at school,” her Mom interrupted. “Hurry.” Nova wanted to protest, stopping in the middle of a pee was agonizing! She felt like she had to go way worse than she’d needed to before she’d even let go of anything! It felt like some of her urine was already out of her bladder, barely being retained in that tiny space between it and her opening. When she walked the few steps to the sink, a little dribble went down her leg. She couldn’t get on the bus like this! “I— I can’t,” she said. “It’s an emergency.” “It’s a really short ride,” Mom said. “I’m very sorry, but you NEED to leave now.” Nova flinched and made herself exit the restroom, ignoring the confused, rage-filled screams from inside her body. She trudged to the bus stop outside her house on shaking legs, taking careful steps as she struggled not to let the over-full cup within her abdomen tilt and spill all over her. Frustration built when she realized that TWO forms of release had been interrupted for her this morning. She hadn’t been able to climax watching Emmett’s video, and she hadn’t be able to completely empty her bladder. How was THAT fair? She should have at least been allowed to finish one of them! There were bushes in front of her house. Dad always forgot to water them, so they looked a little brown. Nova could help them out right now. She’d peed on bushes before, no big deal. If one of her parents saw her ‘use’ them out the window, that would be really hard to explain though. She bounced and swayed indecisively. If she did it standing up, what were the odds they’d even GUESS that she was peeing? They had no idea that she could urinate that way. So, even if they saw the stream pouring out, they’d assume she was emptying a bottle, right?

Yeah, probably. She approached the bush, her back facing her house, and started to lower her underwear again, bladder trembling with anticipation. But, before she could get in the right position, the bus was coming around the corner. She knew there was no way she’d be able to start peeing and finish up before it reached the stop, so she forced herself to pull her panties back up and jiggled between her feet while the bus slowed in front of her. She got on, and the high steps she had to take to enter were brutal on her bladder. Lifting her legs so much caused it to stretch out, her skin pulling so tight that it hurt. She even considered asking the driver if he could please, please wait out here for a minute while she ran back inside and peed— She didn’t think she could make it to school! But, of course, she knew that wasn’t an option. The school bus had a very specific schedule, and there wasn’t anything she could do about that. She forced herself to walk down the aisle, her feet dragging now as the impact of taking REAL steps shook his bladder too much. She found Shelby and Emmett near the back and sat beside them. Shelby snorted at the sight of her, and Nova grew concerned that her desperation was obvious. She looked down, afraid that she’d started to clutch herself without realizing it. She hadn’t. “Wha—What?” she asked. “Pfft, when you called him this morning,” Shelby laughed. “He says he was, like, just about to piss and it was too late for him to go back to holding it.” “Y—You can’t stop it once you’ve told yourself to go!” Emmett stammered, red in the face. “It’s impossible!” Nova winced, she knew THAT a little too well this morning. But… “C—Called h—“ “Yeah,” Emmett said. “Earlier this morning. Remember? When I was… Um… Telling you I don’t mind that you told me how… How you’re scared of wasps during the field trip! And— And then I couldn’t hold it— I’m still REALLY sorry about that, it was so embarrassing.” “Ohhh,” Nova said. So, Shelby had heard him when he’d been filming the video, then. She was glad he hadn’t gotten TOO specific with anything he’d said. “Oh, right. That. Well, it’s okay. I’m sorry I called when you were trying to pee.” “That’s fine…” Emmett squeaked out. The bus started to move again, rocking Nova’s bladder and causing her to bite back against a pained groan. “B—By the way,” Emmett whispered to her. “There’s something else I wanted to talk to you about later.” 
Nova nodded. She didn’t feel too nervous— He’d sent her that video, which was a very obvious indication that he still loved her and didn’t view her any differently now. She was curious, however. She tried to focus herself on that curiosity, rather than on the pain and fullness rippling in waves through her lower half. It worked for a bit, but not for long. The bumps in the road were agonizing, and she scissored her legs like crazy every time they went over one. She kept looking out the window, trying to remind herself that this wasn’t a long drive and she’d be able to go very soon. Her bladder surged and shrieked that it wasn’t going to be soon enough. “Nnnnh, I need to freaking PISS,” Shelby muttered suddenly. “You just went,” Emmett told her. “Remember?” “Yeah, and then I had two glasses of water,” Shelby said. “I gotta go again.” “I need to go too,” Nova admitted. “I didn’t have time to before school because I was… Busy with something.” “Man, that sucks,” Shelby said. “Must be super uncomfortable now, huh?” “Yeah…” Nova agreed. ‘Super uncomfortable’ was one way to describe it. ‘About to be ripped in half by the sheer force of the boiling piss inside her’ was another, better way though. Now that the others knew she had to go, she allowed her hand to press itself between her fidgeting legs. “O—Oh,” Emmett said. “Well, we can wait until lunch to talk then, or… Or just… Whenever. If there’s still time before school after you’re… Done.” Nova watched him fidget and wondered if HE needed a pee right now too— Although, she’d seen how much he’d let out just an hour ago, it was hard to believe he could be full again. But, SOMETHING was obviously making him feel even more anxious than usual. He stumbled over his words and wriggled around a LOT, but never to this extent. “Yeah, whenever you wanna talk, it’s fine,” Nova said. “I’m definitely gonna need to use the restroom as soon as we’re there, though.” They made it to school, and Nova gingerly and very carefully got onto her feet. Still, the impact was vicious enough for her bladder to surge, and the cup she’d been carefully balancing for all this time tilted a little too far in one direction— A stream flowed forth and warmed her crotch, she dug her hands tightly against herself and bounced in place, begging for it to stop. After four seconds of serious relief being overpowered by utter horror, she managed to cut off the flow again. But her bladder kept cramping, squeezing in on itself as her muscles fought against her, desperate to spray out all of her pee. Her breaths came in short panicked gasps as she fought her way off the bus. She was on borrowed time now, and she knew it. She had to get to the closest toilet NOW, or else she was going to totally drench herself right here in front of the school. ‘Come on…’ she pleaded with herself. ‘You’re really close. Not much further.’ Her bladder didn’t seem to believe her, and she found herself involuntarily crouching a few steps from the front door, ankles crossed awkwardly, fighting for control. For a moment, she couldn’t do anything aside from scrunching up there and holding herself for dear life when another spurt erupted. Emmett was beside her, as was Shelby. “Are you alright?” Emmett asked her. Finally, the spasm faded and she was able to unwrap herself from the knot she’d tied herself up in. She forced her way through the door. “F—Fine,” she promised. “Just— Gah, I’m never skipping my morning pee again…” “Good,” Shelby said. “Now, come on, I gotta go too, remember?” Nova didn’t think it looked like Shelby had to go that much, but she wouldn’t mind the company anyway. The nearest women’s restroom was really close to the entrance, and Nova inched down the hallway towards it, mind filling with fantasies of finally letting go and being able to release every last drop from her bladder, at last being free from all the pressure. Enticed by her thoughts, her bladder squished down as hard as it could and before she knew it, she was doubling over again, her hands feeling warm as another drizzle escaped her. She was squeezing herself so tightly, but could still feel the pee forcing its way down. ‘Almost there, so close, don’t lose it now…’ she begged herself. “Come on,” Shelby said from beside her. “You can do it. We’re almost there.” And before Nova could say anything, Shelby was gripping her elbow and walking with her the last several feet. The restroom was crowded before school, but thank God most of the girls were just there to talk rather than pee. There were still stalls available, free to use. No more waiting. She dashed into one and locked it, jumping in place as she turned to face the toilet she needed so, so badly… She was at school, so she should sit— In the stall next to hers she could see Shelby was pulling her pants down all the way and starting to sit, so Nova should as well and— Ahhh, she could hear streams flowing into some of the other toilets. And, unlike the hiss of Emmett’s spray this morning, the trickles in here didn’t excite Nova at all, just made her tense her thighs up and struggle to yank her underwear down fast enough, and— And it was coming out! Nonononono! No time left, it was happening! She just positioned her hands like she had earlier, and aimed her stream for the toilet. Urine gushed out of her body stronger than she’d ever seen before, and she let herself relax now that it was hitting the right target. “Ahhhhh…” But, she was standing to pee while at school, and lots of other girls were by the mirrors. She doubted if any of them were too interested in what anybody was doing in the toilet stalls, but it would only take ONE girl to notice and make a comment like “Um… Is she standing up?” for ALL of them to look and start wondering. What if that ended up happening, and then they started spreading rumors, and— God… Nova could hardly care enough to worry about that right now. It just felt… It felt so good to let go… All she wanted to focus on was the magnificent feelings of her release. She must have peed for minutes, relief pouring over her in waves. When she was finally done, she was a little afraid to move, in case there was actually MORE in there that she couldn’t feel. Finally, she was satisfied that she really WAS empty, so she pulled up her panties and left the stall. At the sinks, she was glancing at the other girls a little too much, searching for any sign that one of them had noticed— A furrowed brow, a confused look, staring… But, there was nothing. No one had been looking closely enough this time, and hopefully Nova would be able to take her morning pee at HOME from now on and there wouldn’t have to BE a ‘next time’. *** Feeling much, MUCH better, Nova found Emmett near the restrooms. “Hey,” she said. Emmett tucked his phone into his pocket, rubbed his hands overtop of his thighs anxiously. “Uh— H—Hi,” he said. “Feeling okay now?” “Yeah,” Nova said. “What did you want to talk to me about?” Emmett nervously looked around the hallway. “There’s… People here… Um, let’s go. Out back.” He started to walk towards the rear exit. Nova followed him curiously. Once outside, Emmett stayed quiet. A few times, he opened his mouth, started to say something, then closed it again. “Emmett, what’s the matter?” Nova asked him. “I DID really like the video this morning, if that’s what you’re worried about. It was very sweet, and I’m happy you sent it.” “That’s not…” Emmett ran a hand through his hair. “It’s… Okay, I wanted to— Dad and Shelby are gonna be— Right. Shelby, she’s doing some gaming tournament thing this weekend and Dad’s going with her.” “Okay…?” “So… I’m going to be— The only one at the house for a couple days, and… I thought… That… Since I’ll be alone, and… And stuff… If— You want to, like, watch me hold it, and then see me pee, right? That’s what you like? B—Because, I’m really okay with doing those things for you! B—But, I don’t wanna wet myself on purpose, o—or go on you, or have you go on me, or drink it, or—“ “Emmett, what are you talking about?” “I read some stuff last night, this… Thing. It’s like a kink, right? And, I read some of the stuff people with that kink like to do, and I’m okay doing some of them with you, but some of them I know I won’t like, and I was worried— You’d want someone who’d be willing to do ALL that stuff, and would be into it, and—“ “Emmett, calm down,” Nova said. “You don’t HAVE to do anything with this at all,” she promised him. “I… Want to,” Emmett said. “I want to do a little of it for you, just the parts I’m comfortable with though.” “And I’m happy that you are,” Nova said. “And, just for the record, I don’t think I like ALL of those things, either. I just like to see you get squirmy and I like to watch you go because it’s cute. That’s all.” “Oh…” Emmett said. “Now, what were you trying to say about this weekend?” “Just… That I’m going to be home alone, and so if you wanted to come over and… Try stuff, you know, privately…” Nova blushed. “O—Oh…” she said. She wanted to. Badly. But… She’d never… She lowered her voice, even though they were alone out there. “Do you think we’re, y’know, ready?” “I think so,” Emmett said. “I mean, I’ve done it before lots of times, after all. Well, not on purpose, but—“ “What? When? Who with? Wait— What do you mean ‘not on purpose’?” Emmett realized there had been a miscommunication and his face reddened. “I— I meant I’d… Like, drink a lot of water and then hold it as long as I can while you watch,” he said. “Ohhhh.” Silence fell. “But… The… Other thing. Um… Do YOU think we’re ready to do that?” Nova thought about it. She definitely WANTED her first time to be with him. She wanted to marry him one day, maybe have kids. She loved him. She thought about him all the time and it made her feel warm and safe. “Um… I…” “It’s a big step,” Emmett said. “And… Risks.” “I take birth control pills,” Nova said. “To help with cramps, but if we’re going to do that, it’s good I’m already taking them.” “I could also, you know, get… Stuff. Couldn’t hurt to use both, right?” Emmett said. “Ah, what if I do it wrong, though? What if I hurt you?” “I can just tell you if I want something to stop,” Nova said. “You’re good at listening. I… I trust you. You won’t make me do something I don’t want to. A—And I won’t make YOU do anything you don’t want to. If you’re not ready for this, that’s fine.” “I want to…” Emmett said. “I’ve been thinking about it a lot. I sort of had a dream about us… Doing stuff last night, actually.” “Oh…” “But, what if it changes everything?” Emmett asked. “Or— Or what if it changes NOTHING because it turns out I’m super boring in bed, or—“ “It will probably change stuff,” Nova said. “At least a little. But, I think it will change things in a GOOD way, right?” “I hope so…” Emmett said. “It’s— I’m excited and nervous at the same time. It feels weird.” “Me too,” Nova said. “For now, let’s just say that I’ll… I’ll come over on Saturday. And then whatever happens— Happens. We don’t have to promise we’ll do anything big.” Emmett exhaled. “R—Right, let’s just see how it goes.” *** Nova was anxious for the rest of the week, frightened she’d do something WRONG on Saturday and ruin everything. For as much as she’d tried to assuage Emmett’s worries, her own were just as strong. What if it DID change everything, and what if it changed everything in a BAD way? When she wasn’t focusing on being stressed about the whole thing, she found herself fantasizing. She imagined herself and Emmett sitting on the couch on Saturday, watching TV alone. She’d be in a tank top and skirt, he’d be shirtless and wearing nothing but his boxers. And they’d both be squirming, desperate for a pee… “Ohhh, I have to go so bad,” Nova would moan out. “Yeah, I’m about to burst,” Emmett would agree, putting the TV on mute and looking at her. “Feels like it’s about to all come rushing out before I can even stop it! We should both go NOW, shouldn’t we?” Nova would shake her head. “Oh, no.” Then she’d scoot closer to him, pushing their noses together as she gazed into his wide, frantic eyes— a mirror of her own. “I think we can hold it a little longer, can’t we?” After kissing his cheek, Nova would crawl into his lap ‘accidentally’ pressing her foot into his bladder and making him shudder with the need for relief. Emmett would get back at her, however, shoving a finger into her lower stomach. “Oooohh…” Nova would whimper while her urgency spiked, shimming her hips against him needfully. “I’m going to explode if you keep pressing there…” “Uh oh,” Emmett would say, cupping a hand over her bladder— Which would be so full that it was swollen, looking like a grapefruit trapped within her soft flesh. Then, he’d press down on her. “Wouldn’t want that to happen,” he’d tease. “Ahhhnnnn!” Nova would cry, ripples of urgency surging through her. “It’s gonna come out!” And then she’d give him a tight hug, one that would only succeed in squeezing the walls of his own overburdened bladder. “St—Stop!” Emmett would whine. “You’re gonna make me pee!” Nova would withdraw from him then, and stand up. She’d pull down her skirt, revealing her lower body and allowing him to gaze at her as she bounced in place, fighting to withstand the pressure of her full bladder. She’d let him place his hands onto her thighs, giving them a firm squeeze. Then, he’d let go of her so he could pull his boxers down and unveil his cock. Nova wasn’t exactly sure what Emmett’s dick looked like when it was hard— She’d so far only seen it flaccid— but in her fantasy she imagined it being impressively long, straining and twitching, both with desire for her and the need to release gallons of pent-up urine. He’d squirm and buck his hips from two kinds of desperation. With both of them bottomless, she would sit down in his lap again, so that his cock was nestled between her legs, taunting her entrance. Emmett would moan then, eager for more, he’d move his hips up and down to allow his cock to tease her further, and then he’d be inside of her, filling her up, making her bladder feel like it was being popped, and— “Ohhhh…” Nova murmured as the fantasy rolling inside her imagination came to a very abrupt stop. She returned to her present situation, laying in bed on Friday night, trying to sleep as the nerves about tomorrow pinged through her. Had she seriously just fantasized about them having their first time together while dying for a piss? And had that really turned her on even more than any other fantasy she’d ever had? She looked down, realizing she’d begun to rub away at herself as she’d been fantasizing. What would sex feel like? Would it feel like her hand did? Better? Worse? What would sex feel like if she was bursting for a pee the entire time? She tried to push the idea from her mind— Emmett probably wouldn’t want their first time to be like THAT at all. She needed to stop thinking about that! But, she couldn’t. And it was becoming a real problem since she was never going to get to sleep when she felt this turned on. Maybe he WOULD be willing to try it, though? He said he wouldn’t mind a FEW things… But, when she thought it over, she could only imagine one possible outcome if she asked him. “Okay, Emmett!” she’d start out, smiling broadly and lowering the sleeve of her shirt in a way she’d hope would look alluring. “I’m super excited to have sex today! By the way, I’d like it even better if we both really, really, really needed to pee the entire time! What do you think?” After that, there would be a very long, awkward silence. After which Emmett would shake his head and suggest that they try this again another day when Nova was in a better frame of mind. ‘No,’ Nova scolded herself. ‘He SAID he’s okay with trying things for you. The worst he can say is “No, I don’t want our first time having sex to be while we’re desperate to pee.” He’s not going to shut you out just because you asked.’ Or at least, she hoped not. *** When Emmett answered the door for Nova the next day, he looked uncomfortable, rocking between his feet and blushing. She picked up on his nerves immediately, “If you’re not ready, just remember, we don’t HAVE to do it today.” Emmett shut the door behind her. “That’s not the main reason I’m…” he kept swaying. “Um… Remember, I said I’d be okay with… With holding it for you today?” he asked. “I sort of already got started…” Nova stared. “Oh…” Emmett was just such a fidgety person—always bouncing, jiggling or squirming something— that sometimes it wasn’t so easy to tell when he had to pee. He was restless even when his bladder was empty! “Heh… Well, you look cute, then.” “Th—Thank you…” Emmett said. “I had two glasses of water so far, drank them really fast. I think if I drink faster, it makes me need to go sooner, because I just went, like, an hour ago and I’m— I’ve gotta pee BAD right now. So, enjoy it. Not sure how long I’ll be able to keep it in, sorry. But, I mean, I can hold it a FEW times while we’re together if you want me to, so—“ “Calm down,” Nova said. “Just, try to relax.” “If I relax right now, I’ll burst,” Emmett informed, continuing to bounce up and down so fast he looked blurry. “A—And that’s another thing, actually. I’ve noticed that when I get super nervous, it makes me have to pee more. And I’m REALLY nervous right now.” “W—Well, I guess that means you have a really big, strong bladder, huh?” Nova asked awkwardly. “Because, with as often as you get nervous, I’m surprised you don’t have to use the toilet every half hour!” “Eheh…” Emmett tapped his hands against his thighs. “Yeah… I guess so… I— Ah—“ he crouched down a little. “O—Okay, ready to watch me pee? I gotta do it NOW.” Nova blushed and followed after him when he rant to the bathroom without waiting for an answer. She found him already at the toilet, shifting around frantically as he lifted the seat up. He anxiously palmed his zipper, hips hitching. “Got a good view from there?” he asked. “I— Gah! It’s gonna come out…” Jeez… THAT sentence, why did it turn Nova on so much!? “Yeah, go ahead!” she said. “Poor thing, just relax!” Emmett yanked down his zipper and freed his cock. Nova stared at it for a beat. That thing was probably going to be inside of her at some point today. It was soft, but it was still… Big. Or at least, she THOUGHT it was big. She didn’t have any other ones to compare it to. What if it was TOO big? What if it hurt? Or… Or didn’t fit? Was that possible? Her thoughts were interrupted when a gush of urine sprayed from Emmett’s tip, loudly splashing into the water as he sighed out happily. “Ahhhhh….” Nova’s gaze flicked back up to his face. His precious, adorable, oh-so-relieved face. For the first times since she’d arrived, he actually looked content and comfortable. Peeing was one of the few times Emmett didn’t look anxious, and Nova relished those moments. Emmett finished up a minute later, sighing again. “Okay… Okay… Okay…” he panted out. “That’s better… Sorry, I wanted to hold it more for you, but I just—“ “It’s alright,” Nova told him. “Like you said, you can hold it more than once if you want.” Emmett exhaled another long breath, “Hahh, thank you…” he went to the sink and started to wash his hands. THIS was something Nova DIDN’T like to watch. She enjoyed watching him pee because it made him look relaxed and happy. She didn’t enjoy watching him wash his hands because it made him look the complete OPPOSITE of relaxed. The way he did it was just… Not good. He cranked the water on as hot as it would go, so much that his skin would scorch pink, and then he’d rub soap into them viciously, wash away the soap, then put on MORE, wash that away, then do it a THIRD time. It was always, ALWAYS three times, and his eyebrows would knit together, his jaw would tense, sometimes he’d whimper from the heat of the water, or from re-opening a cut in his cracked, dry hands, or from soap getting into one of those cuts. It wasn’t a pretty sight. Emmett PEEING was a pretty sight. Sometimes, Nova would encourage him to stop abusing his hands, remind him that cold water was fine to use and that his hands were perfectly clean after just ONE rinse cycle. But, this was a comfort thing for him, it helped chase away anxious thoughts— just not in a healthy way— he probably NEEDED his various comfort rituals pretty badly today. Still, once he’d finished she put a hand to his arm and said “Next time, let’s try to use the soap just ONCE, okay?” “O—Okay,” he said. He seemed slightly calmer now, whether that was because he’d peed or because he’d performed one of his rituals Nova wasn’t sure. Nova watched Emmett drink another glass of water, reminding him he didn’t HAVE to do this if he didn’t like it. “I want to,” Emmett promised. “Just gonna pace it slower this time, I think I just overdid it earlier.” “Okay,” Nova said. She poured herself a glass as well. Then, once that one was empty, she got another. And another. She was a little fidgety about an hour later when she and Emmett were on the couch together. It was sort of like the beginning of her earlier fantasy, except neither one of them was quite THAT desperate yet. “S—Sooo…” Emmett started awkwardly. “If we decide to… You know, do it today? You’ve been taking the pills, right?” “Yeah,” Nova said. “Same time each day? I think I heard that’s important.” Nova nodded. “I have.” “Good, good… I…” Emmett stood up, went to his bedroom. He came back with a shopping bag and poured the contents onto the coffee table. “I got these…” Nova stared. Five boxes of condoms of varying textures… And a rubber tomato. “Um…” Emmett picked up the condoms. “I— I wasn’t sure what kind to get!” he explained. “Some of them said they were ‘ribbed’, and some are ‘studded’, or ‘lubricated’ or ‘warming’… And, I never actually LOOKED at them before, so I didn’t know which was right!” “And… And the tomato?” “I was embarrassed just bringing a bunch of condoms to the register at the pharmacy,” Emmett explained. “So, I got a dog toy too.” Nova went quiet. She didn’t want to explain to him that now the cashier probably thought he was going to do a lot of really weird, unspeakable things with a squeaky, rubber tomato. “Well, at least you’re prepared,” she said. “Y—Yeah…” “I kind of wanted to… Suggest something, though,” Nova said. “Oh, are none of these the right kind?” Emmett asked. “I could go back to the store, and—“ “No, that’s not it, don’t worry,” Nova said. “These are fine. Everything is fine. I just…” tapping her fingertips over her knees, Nova forced herself to continue. “I… Was thinking…” she said, struggling to look him in the eyes. “About something I might like to try today.” “What?” “I thought it would be fun if… If we did it while we both really had to…” “You want me to… To have to ‘go’ while we have sex?” Emmett interrupted. “I want to be holding it, too,” Nova said. “And— And we don’t HAVE to do anything like that if you don’t want to!” She covered her face up. “Guh, I must sound like a total weirdo, right?” “No,” Emmett assured immediately, instinctively pulling her into a hug. “You’re not a weirdo, I promise. This is… Unusual, but that doesn’t mean there’s something wrong with it, or wrong with YOU.” His hand trailed down her body and he could feel her shuddering, knew she was trying not to cry for fear of making this moment more awkward than it already was. He felt terrible for her as he realized how confused her uncommon desires made her feel. “Besides, if you’re a weirdo, then I am too.” Nova backed away from him to stare into his eyes. “Huh?” she asked. “The other night, before I sent you that video, I had… I had this dream. I couldn’t find a toilet and I really needed to go, so you helped me find one. Then you aimed for me while I went, and you… Touched me a lot. And, I felt so good about turning you on like that, that I ended up— I ended up making a mess in the sheets.” “You wet yourse—“ “Not with pee,” Emmett interrupted. “I— I think a part of me really LIKES that I can get you so excited with something so simple.” His shaking hands moved away from Nova and went to adjust his zipper slightly. His breath hitched. “So, if you want to do this while we’re desperate, I guess we could try it…” “Really!?” Nova exclaimed, staring at him in shock. “I think so…” Emmett said. “I’m just nervous, because what if— What if one of us CAN’T hold it?” “Can you even pee if your thing’s hard?” Nova asked. “I thought I’d heard that was really difficult.” Emmett shrugged, blushing. There had been a few mornings where he’d had to wait for his body to settle down before he could pee. “I— It’s not easy to. But, it’s possible.” “I guess that’s a risk…” Nova said. “If you don’t WANT to—“ “I…” Emmett started. “I could stand to take a few more risks, I guess.” “Seriously?” Nova asked, her body shaking as she smiled. “Yep, seriously,” Emmett said. “Let’s go have a little more water.” “Y—Yes, let’s!” Nova agreed, mashing her hands into fists over and over as she tried to regain some control over herself. “Let’s do it!” They both chugged a couple more glasses of water, then went to Emmett’s room to sit down on the bed together. After a few minutes, Emmett timidly leaned forward and kissed her, his lips pressing against hers. She could feel a bit of tension in his jaw and pulled back. “Don’t be nervous, you’re a good kisser, I promise…” “I’m… I’m not clenching up just because I’m nervous…” he said, pushing their lips together once more. Nova’s eyes went wide— That water was hitting him already? She felt a bit of pressure inside her own bladder as well, felt that it was building up quite rapidly. The two remained gentle with one another, pecking softly. Then, they started to run their hands down one another’s backs. Minutes passed in this fashion, cuddling and kissing, becoming more disheveled in appearance as their bladders quickly became impossible to ignore. Nova let out an amused, hysterical sound into one of their kisses, “I feel like I’m going to burst.” Emmett’s hand had been pressing into his lap for quite some time by then. “M—Me too,” he said. The desperate flinches inside Nova’s abdomen and the pressure that was growing way too quickly was causing her to feel frantic with need. She gripped tightly to Emmett’s sleeve as the next earthquake of a spasm shook the walls of her bladder, stronger now thanks to Emmett’s own admission of desperation. Emmett kept holding her, his hands careful to stay above her stomach to avoid adding more pressure to her bladder. “You can put your hand lower,” she told him. Emmett awkwardly moved his hands further down her body until he was resting them atop her bladder region. He did this very gently, his fingers and palms just barely brushing over her sensitive skin. “C—Could you try pressing?” Nova asked. “I don’t want to hurt—“ “I’ll tell you when to stop,” Nova promised. “O—Okay…” Emmett started to trace tiny patterns overtop of Nova’s taut skin. His eyes were going wide as he realized he could actually FEEL how swollen her bladder had gotten from all the water. “I—Is this—“ “Keep going,” Nova said, twisting her legs together urgently and bouncing. “I—It feels…” How DID it feel? Being prodded there made her feel more desperate, that was for sure. It made her bladder feel like it was being worked through a mixing machine. But, it also made her feel intensely curious, intrigued by how her body would react to different kinds of stimulation there. “I want you to keep going,” she repeated. Emmett did, circling the bulge beneath Nova’s navel before hesitantly pressing the full weight of his hand into it. “Ah—!” Nova flinched involuntarily as oceans collided inside her, her bladder roaring with furious need and trying hard to pump some of its liquid out. Emmett immediately drew his hand away. “Too much?” he asked. “Nah—No,” Nova promised. “Just— Just surprised me, do it some more.” Emmett didn’t squeeze down on her like that again, instead just lightly stroking the hard curve of her straining bladder. It felt hard and round, like a tennis ball. “Nnnnh,” Nova’s body snapped backwards to escape the pressure of her boyfriend’s hand, and Emmett let go of her again. Nova kept squirming, because even without Emmett pushing on her her bladder still felt overburdened and urgent, contracting in on itself again and again while her muscles begged for permission to go slack. “Y—You okay?” Emmett asked, nervous. “I’m fine, Emmett… Thank you for doing this…” Nova murmured to him, voice shaking from desire and need. “It means a lot that you’re willing to try.” “Eheh… Well…” Emmett said. “I… I like making you happy.” “Could I… Can I push on you at all?” Nova asked. Emmett didn’t answer for a moment. “Um… Alright. But, only a little.” Nova eagerly reached out and placed a hand against Emmett’s lower stomach. She was surprised and amazingly turned on by the rock-hard swell beneath her palm. His bladder was as hard as stone, brimming with urine. The distended bump trembled and stretched below Emmett’s skin. Emmett made a pained noise, cringing backwards and twisting his legs over each other before suddenly shooting up to his feet, doubling over and gripping himself. “Ahh—!!” “Too much?!” Nova asked. “Did I hurt you?!” “Nnnh… No, you didn’t hurt me,” Emmett assured. “But— Gah! Some almost came out!” Nova blushed hard. “Y—You need it that badly?” “Don’t you?” Emmett asked, sitting back down. “Yeah… Almost leaked when you squeezed me a minute ago,” Nova admitted. “Did you… Want to stop?” “No,” Emmett said. “But, uh, we might want to move things along a little faster now. I don’t think there’s much time left before I start… Having a problem. Uh, you ready?” “Yeah, I’m— I’m ready,” Nova said. “Could you… I want you to take my clothes off.” “Oh? Um… I could do that,” Emmett said. They stood, and he reached his hands beneath Nova’s skirt, fingers hooking the waistline of her panties, slipping them down her legs until they fell to the floor. He felt his chest clenching as he gripped the sides of the skirt, pulling it down as well to reveal what was beneath it. Emmett’s heart pounded as he looked at the sight in front of him. A smooth surface of flesh with a number of small folds and creases. Her lips had spread slightly to show some of the lighter flesh within alongside the small round bump at the top, throbbing a bit before Emmett’s eyes. His gaze traveled all over Nova’s body. “Uh—Um… Y— You look…” Emmett stammered. “I— Can I touch you?” “Sure,” Nova said. “Th—Thanks,” Emmett said. Trembling, he moved to rub his fingers along Nova’s outer labia. “Mmmmnnnn…” Nova moaned, her legs trembling as the stimulation caused her clit to throb and her bladder to shudder. It was such a curious feeling; intense arousal mixing with an unfathomably intense need to urinate. Emmett continuing to slide his finger up and down her sensitive area made it all the more difficult to keep her holding muscles clenched— But, instead of panic, it was excitement she felt when she realized exactly how hard holding it in was about to become. “Ooooh….” Emmett dropped his hand, making her whimper from the loss of stimulation. She watched as his hand went to his zipper, and he took a deep breath as he yanked it down, unbuttoning his pants. Immediately, he was jiggling more where he stood. “Nnnh, hearing my zipper move made me have to go worse…” he mumbled, pushing his pants off the rest of the way. Nova took in a sharp intake of breath as Emmett removed his boxers, exposing his lower half completely. In spite of the nervous tingles rushing through him, Emmett tried to look confident. “Is— How’s this?” he asked. “I love it!” Nova announced. Her eyes shot downwards, taking in the sight of his cock. “Oh, it’s twitching— Is that because it’s happy to see me, or because it’s holding back all your pee?” Emmett’s eyes widened, prompting Nova to wince. “Oh, that was weird, wasn’t it?” “A bit,” Emmett admitted. “Not too bad, though. And… I’m going to say it’s a little bit of both— Probably more the first thing, though.” He’d actually been a tad worried that it would be difficult to get hard when his bladder was achingly full, but he already had a semi just from seeing and touching Nova’s body, so he knew now it wouldn’t be an issue after all. He took off his shirt next. “I— I know I’m not super buff or anything, but…” “You look great,” Nova promised him. His skinny arms and slim stomach appeared breathtaking to her— But that wasn’t the best part. With all his skin exposed, Nova could clearly see the enraged swell of pee straining in his lower abdomen. She had to force herself to look away from it, to look him in the eyes instead. “How’s this?” she asked, removing her own shirt and bra. She’d never thought her breasts were that impressive, they weren’t very big, but they weren’t tiny either. They were just… Average, nothing special about them. A slight curve on the underside of each mound, barely sticking out past her skinny stomach. Her bladder was still causing her to bob in place, and she didn’t notice the way her breasts were bouncing and inadvertently giving Emmett a show. “Wow…” Emmett breathed out. “That’s… I like it,” he said. “Come… Come here… I…” Nova stepped closer, and Emmett pulled her into a hug. Both of them let out whimpers at the same time, because now their bladders were squeezing together, the swells coming into contact and rubbing against one another. They kissed again, Emmett’s tongue caressing the top of Nova’s with just the smallest bit of pressure. 

Nova could feel her nipples getting harder, a tingle running down her spine and pooling inside her loins when Emmett pulled back. “Can I touch—“ “You can touch anywhere,” Nova interrupted him, and Emmett’s hand started to caress just above her left breast. While his touches had felt confident and self-assured at first, he stayed stuck right at the edge of the breast, fearful of if it was really okay to go further or not. Nova grasped his hand and directed it down so that he was now cupping the entire thing. He gently squeezed there, eliciting a small whimper from her lips, shockwaves flowing out from beneath his touch and moving through her entire body. “Harder…” “I don’t want to hurt—“ “You won’t,” Nova promised. “If I want you to stop, I’ll tell you. For now, just… Ahhhnnn—!!“ her explanation was cut off by a moan when Emmett squeezed her tighter. The touch and pressure made her hips twitch even more than her bladder already was. “Y—Yes, like that!” With that encouragement, his grip became even more firm, pulling on the nipple slightly. “You can use your mouth too if you want…” Emmett was confused for a moment, then figured it out. His hand dropped from her breast and his mouth took its spot, his tongue caressing against her nipple slowly. “Hnnn, yeah…” Nova moaned. “Th—That’s good, keep doing that…” She heard a soft whimper exhale from his lips, which brought a tiny vibration against her nipple and added to the ecstasy she was feeling, but… “Wh—What’s wrong?” Emmett moved his lips away from her body just long enough to say “I’m sorry— I have to go super badly right now.” Nova’s heartbeat ramped up at hearing those words. She hadn’t noticed it, being so focused on the feelings of Emmett’s tongue over her nipple, but her legs had crossed back together. And now that she’d been brought closer back to reality, she was very aware of the ever-present throb within her bladder— It felt like every breath she took in was inflating it. The feeling was intense! “G—Get one of the condoms,” she said. “Since you got SO many.” “I— I wanted to get the right kind!“ Emmett went to the nightstand and opened one of the boxes at random, pulling one out. He opened it carefully and rolled it down his hard shaft. He felt very strange— On the one hand, he needed a pee so badly that he was starting to get dizzy, but on the other he was fizzing with so much excitement that he could barely breathe. Those two feelings mixed together created a deeply confusing emotion that he didn’t even know the name of. Nova laid down on the bed, thighs trembling and legs scissoring as she waited. She was going to have to uncross her legs for them to be able to do this, a notion that both elated her and filled her with dread. Her legs were making a very suitable dam between her waves of urine and the clean sheets of Emmett’s bed, losing that barrier was going to be risky. He HAD said he could stand to take a risk today, though… Emmett joined her in bed. “You… Want me to get on top now?” he asked. “Well, yeah, that’s how it works…” Nova was so often the one taking charge in their relationship that he’d sort of expected HER to get on top and ride him. Come to think of it though, his bladder probably wouldn’t take too kindly to tha— Caressing his shaft to keep his penis erect, Emmett said; “I might end up squeezing down on your—“ “I know,” Nova interrupted, eagerness in his voice. “But, I WANT to know what that feels like, though. So, don’t worry. Don’t hold back.” “Alright, but you’ll HAVE to tell me if it hurts at all,” Emmett said. “I will,” Nova promised. “Don’t worry. Just relax.” Anxiously, Emmett drew closer to her. She managed to move her legs apart, thighs starting to tremble more as it became even tougher to withstand the pressure in her bladder. Emmett lowered himself down, inserting his throbbing cock inside of her and drawing forth a long, loud moan from her lips, her eyes rolling backwards as he filled her, her thighs flexed as the feelings overtook her. The stimulation in her nether region made her urge to urinate become almost otherworldly in its intensity. She wasn’t sure if it was actually possible, but it FELT like his cock was slamming against her bladder with each thrust. All those parts were just so interconnected, her urethral opening and her vagina so close together that any stimulation in the latter would cause the former to twitch and spasm, fighting hard not to let any liquid burst out. “NNnnnhh—ahhhh—“ Nova made several strangled noises of half-pleasure, half-pain that made Emmett slow down his pumping. “I—Is it oka—“ “You’re doing great!” Nova panted. “Keep going, keep going!” Nova was shaking like a leaf in a thunderstorm when Emmett started to thrust again, the tickling inside her was a horrid tease on her bladder, but she didn’t want to stop. She gripped the bedsheets until her knuckles went white and moaned like crazy as all the conflicting feelings whirled around inside of her. Emmett’s body was still being flooded with confusion. Nova was tight and warm, and the sensation of his cock being engulfed within her was one of the best things he’d ever felt. Yet, beneath all of these wonderful feelings was a harsh, pinching ache while his body BEGGED him that he needed a toilet more than he needed anything else. His bladder was searing, but every moan from Nova’s mouth made his dick grow harder and made his thrusts faster and more needy. “Nnh,” Nova whimpered, her thighs squeezing as much as they could, which only added to the warmth flooding Emmett’s dick with pleasure. Her bladder rolled around within her, tossing and turning and fighting with all its strength to be set free. She kept tightening down her holding muscles, though, kept all her liquid inside. For some reason, needing to clench her pelvic floor so much while they did this made the stimulation even more exquisite, more intense, more pleasurable. She was amazed by how something could hurt but feel really, really good at the same time. It felt so good. So, so good… “Hnnnn…” Nova grunted, body shaking more than ever as a powerful orgasm tore through her. With every contraction, her bladder spasmed hard, pee right at the very edge of dribbling out and she had to clench her teeth and squeeze the sheets as hard as she could to keep anything from coming out. Still, she was unsuccessful, and she felt a couple warm drizzles seep out. She managed to restrain herself after that, but she felt all the more desperate for the trouble. Emmett’s heartbeat ramped up as he watched Nova climax. Wow, he’d actually DONE that! He’d made her feel so good! So, that must have meant that he wasn’t boring after all! He’d been worried for no reason, he WAS good at this, and that him FEEL good, and— His hips jolted and his melted into an incoherent mess of pleasure and happiness and his cum erupted out of him, pulsing forth as he rode out the best orgasm of his life. Breathing heavily, he pulled out and carefully removed the condom from his softening member. He tied it off and stood to throw it away— Immediately bending over a little as he remembered that he STILL needed another kind of release. “I can’t hold it anymore,” he told Nova. “I’m gonna go throw this away and… Go. If you wanna watch.” Nova nodded, but then a flash of panic went over her face. “I— I can’t get up…” she said. Emmett went pale. “D—Did I hurt you!? I’m sorry, I’m— Oh, there’s a little blood, I’m SO sor—“ “You d—didn’t hurt me,” Nova interrupted. “Bl—Blood is normal the first time, remember? I just…” Nova had started to clutch at herself, hands firmly wedged between her naked thighs. “I think if I stand I’m gonna—“ “O—Oh!” Emmett said. “I’m sorry, I’ll… I’ll… I’ll find you something to go in!” he decided. “Hang on.” His own need forgotten for the time being, Emmett hurried from the room. He entered the kitchen and first wrapped the used condom in a paper towel before sticking it deep into the trash to hide it— This necessitated him TOUCHING a lot more of the trash than he was comfortable with and he was now DYING to scrub his hands clean at the sink (To Hell with what his bladder had to say about listening to the running water while he did that!) But, Nova needed him right now more than his hands did. He opened the cabinet where all the tupperware bowls were kept— There were so many that Dad wouldn’t notice if one was suddenly gone. He brought it back to his room and set it down. “O—Okay, you can go in this.” Nova stared for a moment. “Wait, you— YOU— are going to have me pee into a thing used for cooking?” “W—We have a bunch of these bowls, it won’t matter if I have to throw one out,” Emmett said. “You can use it.” Nova didn’t want to argue, her body couldn’t manage the walk to the toilet now, she’d pop and pee all over the floor before she got there. She had to be careful with how she got out of bed, too. Moving too fast rocked the firm, round bulge of her bladder and it was a struggle not to let it go right then. She saw Emmett bouncing in the corner, since they were still naked she was able to see his cock bobbing and twitching— Considering he’d just cum a few minutes ago, any twitching now was probably from desperation. “You can use the toile—“ “I can w—wait,” Emmett said. “You… Wanted to watch me?” Nova guessed. “That’s oka—“ “I just know that YOU want to watch ME,” Emmett said. “Th—That’s… That’s all.” “Oh…” He swore Nova almost sounded disappointed. “B—But, I could watch you, too!” he said. “If you want me to!” “Alright,” Nova smiled. She lowered herself so that she was balanced above the bowl— With a target so small and so low to the ground, squatting was going to be a much better position than standing this time. Emmett shifted from foot to foot, occasionally grabbing onto the tip of his dick. She watched him struggle, he looked even cuter performing this dance while totally in the nude. She couldn’t wait to see how adorable he was when he was pissing naked. To hurry that along— And because her own bladder was THROBBING— she pushed on her muscles and told herself to relax. It was a little tricky to do that in such a weird position, squatting over a bowl in her boyfriend’s room, but soon she was letting out a soft sigh as a trickling noise rattled against the inside of the bowl, a pale yellow stream pooling into the bottom of it. “Ahhhh….” Nova looked up at Emmett, seeing that he WAS watching, but with a pinched expression on his face that made him look pained. “You don’t HAVE to watch if it makes you uncomfor—“ “Th—The sound,” Emmett said, twisting around on his feet. “It’s… Making me…” “Oh, right,” Nova said, trying to speed up her stream. There was so much in there, though! Her bladder felt like it was going to take ages to drain out completely! She felt bad prolonging his wait after everything he’d agreed to try out with her today, but it felt so amazing to let go that she couldn’t help but enjoy it. Her eyes drifted shut and she smiled gently. Emmett watched, stomping his bare feet hard against the floor as he held himself tightly. He was trying again to figure out what exactly it was about this that Nova found so appealing. He supposed her expression looked a LITTLE cute right now, sort of how she looked when she was sleeping. And she was moaning— Which after today Emmett knew was a sound he REALLY liked hearing. But, beyond that— the actual peeing part?— he still didn’t think he ‘got’ it. But, maybe that was OKAY. Maybe he didn’t really NEED to understand this. Maybe it was enough that he was just simply okay with it. Maybe he didn’t have to actually SHARE Nova’s kink to get some enjoyment out of it with her— He’d loved today, even if he hadn’t spontaneously developed his own interest in pee. He’d loved today because he’d excited his girlfriend and made her feel good, and that had made HIM feel good. Nova kept peeing, letting all this out of her bladder felt nearly as good as cumming had earlier. And the best part was that it just kept GOING. Her orgasm had lasted about twenty seconds, but this had been continuing for a minute so far, at least! One more long spurting hiss flowed into the bowl and then she was done. Finally. She stood, the remnants of her release trickling slightly down her legs, which she rubbed together uncomfortably. Emmett was crossing his legs a whole lot more though, and Nova was ready now to see him let all that out. “What do I do with the bowl?” Nova started to ask. “Should I—“ “We’ll clean that up in a minute, I can’t— I can NOT wait anymore, I’m sorry,” Emmett said. “Stop apologizing,” Nova said. “I’ve been dying to see this.” Emmett urgently hobbled to the restroom and lifted the seat on the toilet. “G—Got a good view?” he asked Nova, just like earlier that day. “Yep, go ahead.” Emmett moved his hand away from his tip, and pee poured out of him as he gasped out a very breathless “Thank you…” Hearing him THANK her as he peed made Nova feel warm and tingly all over again. The force of his stream did that to her as well. His nude body was trembling, shining with sweat and absolutely gorgeous. But, nothing made her blush more than his face, so content, so happy, so relieved… He peed for over a minute, then stumbled back with exhaustion. His body had done a LOT today… “Feel better?” Nova asked. “Y—Yeah,” Emmett said. “Way better. Did you like that?” “Yes, I liked ALL of it,” Nova assured him. “Thank you again for doing all this with me.” “You’re welcome…” Emmett went to the sink and started to wash his hands. “Cold water works too,” Nova said, noticing it start to steam up. Hesitantly, Emmett turned off the hot tap and replaced it with the cold as he reached for the soap. He rubbed it into his hands and scrubbed it off, then started to go for it again. “Once is plenty,” Nova reminded. “Y—Yeah…” Emmett said. “Once is… Is good.” He exhaled. “Heh… Um, we should probably get dressed and get rid of that bowl now, right?” “Right.”
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  20. Please do not request information on locations to do things which would likely violate our forums Guidelines and Terms of Service, https://www.omorashi.org/guidelines
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  21. And finally: the clip where I let go. Unfortunately, cropping it on my phone for privacy concerns took using an app that adds a watermark, but if you have any video editing software on your computer or something, the watermark is located where it's fine to blur or crop out. Also: I'm whispering not to avoid getting heard, but to make my voice sound more neutral. Hope a few people go through this thread and get some enjoyment from it lol hugs and kisses for all of you
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    Your maid has a little accident in her standard white pullups while cleaning the bathroom!
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  23. wetting lottery

    Once a day a random member gets picked to piss themselves and it gets announce on the front page
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  24. I honestly love being able to just spend a day enjoying wetting myself whenever I feel the urge. Its sooo relaxing and I find it such an amazing turn on. I don't know why its really considered so taboo for a girl to just enjoy wetting herself on purpose? It feels good, its a big turn on, and cleaning up is so easy when you have a waterproof bed mat. Its a harmless, cute little kink to have! And its still such an intensely naughty feeling when I'm just letting it all go casually while watching a good movie, just the intense relief and then feeling all that sexy warm pee slowly trickling through my jeans and pooling under my bum making me all wet and tingly. And sooo warm! Yum! I bet there's secretly lots of other couples out there who enjoy a wet evening like this just relaxing and peeing in bed/or on a protected sofa. Who else out there enjoys wetting just for comfort and relaxation just for fun? I love it maybe I'm just a bit kinky? Heres some photos we took of the aftermath of the wetting.
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  25. Artwork made by Munio (found on third party website)
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  26. I live on a busy street, but far enough away that cars don't notice me. Some drivers might catch a passing glance, but that's about it. There are a lot of plants and shrubs around that I can partially stand behind, but someone walking on the sidewalk has a great view of me. It was a beautiful day so I decided to try wetting outside since I haven't lived here long. 20220622_192221 (1).mp4
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  27. Hi everyone. Would anyone be interested in role playing or writing fiction back and forth through messages (this can be incorporated into a general chat). I'm hoping a decent amount of effort fan be put into the messages to give us something to read perhaps each day or every few days. A bit about me for those interested: - 25 year old female. - My favourite omo scenarios so far include desperate bondage, desperate tickling, and desperate sex and also holding games or competitions. I would be happy to chat to either male or female. Please let me know or DM if you would be interested in this idea! Thanks.
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  28. I did, I put the nappies on and filled them both.
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  29. Well, I am picking these "told as a real" stories first. Next one. I changed her name more international. MY MEMORABLE EXCURSION TRIP Years ago I was a college based secondary school student in process and chemistry. My class had agreed visits to two different work places and the class supervisor had ordered a bus to the school yard right after the meal. The rest of the day was supposed to be spent at the largest employers in our area in the nearby municipalities. The excursion trips was supposed to arrange first to the power plant and then to the brewery. However, the schedule changed at the last minute and the order of visits changed. At the end of the brewery tour, we also got to see and taste the products. Drinks could be drunk freely for a certain period of time in the brewery's own bar. Changing this to the early afternoon didn't sound good to anyone, but the most important thing was that the visit was organized at all. We got to the brewery and after the tour, we were actually guided into a cozy dark space. We briskly drank various beverage products and water in between, washing out our taste buds. After half an hour of fresh tasting, some could already see small signs of drunkenness. My friend Tia's phone rang and she left the commotion of the bar outside to make a call to her boyfriend while emptying her cider bottle. She managed to empty several of them before that though. While she was out the rest of us received a light signal and an order to leave the bar. Our host showed us the toilets and we were able to relieve ourselves before getting back on the bus. Tia was still talking outside on the phone when we were walking to the bus. We waved her along and headed towards the next destination. The schedule change had made our program tighter. The journey had not been completed for a long time when Tia left next to me towards the bus toilet. The driver noticed this and announced that there was no way to go to the bathroom. It was not operational. The bathroom door was locked and Tia humbly returned to her seat with red cheeks. The journey continued and Tia complained that she had drunk too much. The emergency was so great that she held her hand between her legs and sat bent forward. We arrived at the power plant and our teacher, who was the tour leader, announced the operation manager of the power plant who was jumping on the bus at the gate. He would explain the process on a tour of the bus while it toured the buildings and lines of the plant area. Tia moaned next to me. "I can not wait!" she whispered "I'm going to piss myself!" Tia gestured and shouted at the teacher that she hadn't had time to go to the bathroom at the brewery. She asked permission to pee first. The operations manager who boarded the bus answered that the tour would not last long and then everyone could go inside the main building's bathroom and get to know the operation of the facility in the meeting room presentation. "An adult person can certainly hold that time." added our class teacher with a laugh. The bus went around the area, stopping in front of different buildings. Girl next to me cursed and hissed at every stop. Tia's long dark brown wavy hair was already touching her knees when she was sitting in the stooping position. She was fighting against getting her pants wet. It was a pity, but at the same time I found myself interested in how a normally very self-confident and even a bit loud-mouthed young woman would behave if the accident actually happened. When the bus finally stopped in front of the main door, all the students got up to speed. Our class was quite female-dominated and many people ran towards the doors. Tia couldn't keep up with the others, having to walk stooping forward and more carefully with her hand on her lower stomach. From the door, our guide pointed to the direction of the women's toilet to the left and the men to the right. "No, no, nooo! Let me first!" shouted Tia, but many girls got ahead. Only two cubicles in the women's room did not shorten the queue very fast. Tia squirmed in front of me in the line in her new shiny black jeans, which she seemed to have plenty of in her closet. At school I had never seen her wear anything other than blue, white or black skinny jeans and a denim jacket and boots. Like that day. Tia was into powerlifting and martial arts and it showed in her body, which was quite muscular and sinewy for a woman. "Shall we go to the men's room?" I asked when I saw Tia's expression and pain. It was as if a lightning had flashed in her bright blue eyes, when she nodded in agreement. "Otherwise it will be in my pants." she answered. We walked to the other end of the corridor and sneaked into the men's room. On the way Tia had already unbuckled her leather belt. Only one separate cubicle and a chute for boys. Booth was occupied and Tia knocked on the door. She was pee dancing in front of me and shouted almost crying voice. "Come out... soon... please..." There was no answer. As if in a frenzy, Tia started kicking the long-sleeved leather boots off her feet. "F..k, no!" She let out a squeal. Pee forced its way through the black denim making it glistening and soaking her toe socks! It was too late to take off the jeans. Tia just stood shocked and looked at her toes. The pee was still dripping onto the tile floor and it was starting to form a pool under her. I calculated that I had seen all the male students in our class in the corridor. There was still no noise inside the cubicle and I tried the door knob. It was open and the booth was empty, although the color of the door knob was red. I stepped in. I peed and listened to the silence outside. When I came out, Tia was sitting on the floor back against the wall and the phone to her ear. "Pick me up from here, now!" Tia ordered into the phone. "I had a pee accident and it's your fault!" she continued. "Damn it, don't believe me, but I really have a piss in my pants now and you're coming to get me!" She forced her boyfriend to go on a search trip. She couldn't get on the bus, and she couldn't get out of the bathroom either. She was really mad and angry. "I won't show my wet ass to those whores and perverts!" she scolded me angrily "They didn't let me in first, even though I nicely asked. You tell them I didn't feel well and I left home." Later from the meeting room, we saw Tia finally leave the main door with a denim jacket on her hips. She stayed on the side of the road under a park tree kicking small stones and waiting for her own ride. Hardly anyone accepted the explanation for the sudden bad feeling, but this brunette was so stubborn and tough young woman, as far as I know, they didn't even dare to remind her about the case afterwards. Of course I noticed that whenever things turned to toilet talk at class parties or during breaks Tia became quiet and serious. The public accident as an adult definitely left a mark on her.
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  30. The girls started to prepare for dinner. They walked to the back of the house and Linda lit the grill. When she turned towards her new friends and their daughters she felt happiness. She knows it's not a dream. But it really felt like one. All the new friends and on top of that she have found something , the feeling it gives her and as a bonus it turns her on too. Even better is she can do it with everyone there around her without hesitation. What she didn't know was that her daughter and her friends took it one step farther. They not only wet themselves but they peed on each other and used their hands and tongues to get each other to come as well. Secretly Linda has fantasized about Erika, Rachel and herself doing the same thing. She thought it would be one step to far for Carla and Elliot. But they have surprised her before so who knows. Maybe one day she will experience this fantasy of hers with one or more of her friends. The pee casual club is way better then she ever thought would happen in her life. So if the just peed and wet themselves together she is more than happy with that. Soon it was time to but the steaks on the grill. And while they waited for the food to be ready they all threw a Frisbee to each other. They casual talk was mixed with some jokes. When Linda walked back to the grill to see if the steaks where done her daughter soon followed her. - Mum. I really have to pee now. I need to go. - Why are you telling me? You knew you can just let it go. Well I don't mined if you tell me of course. We both do it so its perfectly normal. - I know I can wet myself. But not everyone here wet themselves. - Yes they do. Every single one here has wet themselves on purpose. - What? They have? So Carla, Elliot and Maria has done it too? - Yes they have. In fact when we drank our morning coffee today on the patio. We all took our morning pee standing there. Just letting the pee flow down our legs. It was great. And if that isn't enough to convince you we all peed on the floor in Erika's bedroom when changing clothes. - Wow. That's sounds to good to be true. - Trust me. We really did it. And they like it. I will bring it up when we eat. So you can hear for yourself what we did and what we have started as well. - Great looking forward to it. Well then. Now when I know its free game to keep going like we have done the last couple of days. I can't hold it anymore. - Go for it. Linda said with a smile. Just seconds later pee was flowing down Jenny's legs and her short darkened quickly between her legs. She been holding it for some time. So she really had to go. Linda smiled at her daughter before she took the plate with steaks and walked towards the table. When she was putting down the plate she told the others in a high voice that the dinner was ready. And they would eat as soon as Jenny was done peeing. Jenny felt a bit embarrassed for her mother to tell the others what she was doing. But when she saw the others just looking at her and smiled. The embarrassment disappeared and she could enjoy the feeling of letting it go. When she was almost done everyone except for Carla was sitting around the table. Carla looked, smiled and winked at her. Jenny gave her a smile back when she saw Carla's legs glister with pee. She just had to give Carla a thumbs up and a even bigger smile. Before she began to walk to take a seat. Now everyone was sitting except of Carla. But nobody said anything about it. They all knew what she was doing so they just waited for her to finish. Soon she was done and because she felt like it she let a moan out before sitting down. The others just smiled and some of them even laughed a bit. - Well I thought now would be a good time to talk about what we all did this morning and yesterday. So we can really enjoy ourselves as much as possible. Linda said. - Sure. I think my daughter has figured it out already. Carla said with a laugh. Soon they all talked about all the peeing they have done. But the daughters did not talk about how the made each other come or the bed wetting. They all thought it was best to save that for later when their mothers seemed ready to hear about it. Even if Linda already knew about Sara and Jenny she didn't know that all the others daughters also did the same thing. When they gone through most of the peeing related things they all done and a lot of laughs on the way. When it went quite for the first time in half an hour. A hiss could be heard. - Well I think it's time to tell you about our new club. Erika said while she peed in her chair. - Love to hear about the club and the hiss from you. Linda said and laughed. The others joined in and started to laugh too. - So this was an idea we got yesterday when we where peeing down our legs. We felt like a secret club with a special secret. So we thought why not start a club? Erika said still peeing. - Interesting. Tell us more. Mia said. - Well we thought a fitting name for a club where the members pees down their legs and wet themselves pretty much everywhere they felt like it if the owner of the place said it was okay to wet there. Was the pee casual club. Erika said when her bladder finally was empty. - What a great name. Sara shouted. - It is. And I think the member count just doubled. Am I right? Linda asked. All the daughters said yes with big smiles. Followed by another hiss. This time it came from Mia. Elliot looked at her daughter and just smiled. She was happy to see her let it go and enjoy it without being ashamed about it. This is the way a summer should be. Enjoying yourself and can do what you like to do without anyone judging you for doing it. We all really living the summer dream right now. Elliot felt she could pee but it wasn't much. So she decided to hold it for a while longer. She wanted to feel it going down her legs for a longer time than what it would have done if she let go right now. It will be so much better when you have to wait for it a bit more. Mia on the other hand already felt the lovely feeling that comes from a wetting. Although it was soon over when her bladder had no more to release. Oh the warmth around her ass and around her pussy was great. She loved the feeling. It will be hard not the wet herself when the summer is over. But that will be a later problem to take care of. For now she and her friends can enjoy themselves as much as the want and can. Rachael started to feel the need now. And she already knew Jenny, Carla, Erika and her mother had already wet themselves. She decided that even do she don't have do go that bad it was time to officially join the club. And soon she felt her ass getting wet and her shorts got darker. It wasn't hissing so she didn't think anyone knew what she was doing. But she thought it would be a nice surprise for the others to see her wet ass when they stand up. If her shorts doesn't dry before then. Meanwhile Jenny felt like re wetting her shorts. She really had to push just to get a short spurt to come out. But it was enough for her to feel it and that was all that mattered. Jenny looked over at Sara. The girls smiled at each other and Sara thought she knew that what her lover had done. She loved this moments. She didn't have to go yet. But she loved to see Jenny wet or re wet herself. She also was looking forward to later tonight when she hopes they will make each other come. Just the thought about it made her wet and ready to come. Oh the temptation to touch Jenny's pussy was strong. But she had to wait and it will be worth it. Mia had to ask the others. She can't be the only one with concerned about the colder days that will come. - So girls. I'm a bit worried that when summer is over its going to be hard not to get the feeling to wet myself I think. Does anyone else feel the same thing? - I'm a bit worried about that. But I have a plan to keep doing it from time to time all year around. Sara said. - Oh do tell. Maybe it's something I can do as well. - It's simple really. When I know it wash day I will stand in the shower and just wet myself. That way I can get the feeling and the clothes gets washed soon afterwards. Plus no one will know what I have done. Well you will know what I have done on wash days mum. - Oh that's okay darling. If I can I will do the same thing. We can do it more in the open if only you and me are at home. - Really? How much more open? - Well. As you know, everyone that slept at our house last night peed on the floor. So we can do that somewhere. And after that just mop the floor. - Wow love that idea mum. Thank you. - Well I like it as well so it's not just for you. Erika said with a laugh. - I like that plan. I will do that on wash day as well if I can. On the floor is probably taking it to far. But I would love to do that too. Mia really wanted to do it on the floor sometime. - Well darling. You are welcome to wet yourself in the shower before we wash our clothes. I will probably do the same thing from time to time. And I can promise that I will let you do it on the floor at least one time before the winter is over. But only if we are alone and that you won't be surprised to see me doing it too. Agreed? - Really mum? Yes I would love to try it with you sometime. And meanwhile I will wet myself every wash day I can. - Sounds good to me. And you will not be the only one all the time either. - This is great to hear. Everyone so far will keep on wetting. And well I will also copy your plans. Rachael said. - I don't know if I want to do it in the winter. But I don't know how I feel about it when the time for indoor days comes back. Carla said. - Mum I think after a while you want do to it too. Especially when you know I have done it. - You are probably right. But no wetting on the floor in any other room than the bathroom. In there you can just use your towel and dry it up with before we start the washing machine. - That's fine. I'm more than happy that you even suggest the bathroom floor. What Carla didn't say was she had a surprise for her daughter that she has thought about since this discussion started. But she wanted to see the reaction when she tells her out of the blue when they are back at home. - Jenny and I will probably do what we had already done a couple of times. We have both wet ourselves in the kitchen. And our beds. Jenny was shocked. Her friends all knew about it and they have all been doing it too. But none of the other mothers knew about it. Even if they would never sleep in a bed in their house. She don't want them to think they have taken it to far. - What? You wet the bed? On purpose? Erika asked a bit shocked. - Jenny and Sara did it first. But I thought I liked to wet myself after they inspired me to try that. So I gave the bed wetting a try and liked that as well. None of us does it everyday. Its just something we do from time to time when we wake up really horny. - Mum! - Sorry darling. But I think everyone here knows that wetting turns us on. - Yea I think we knows and it turns us on as well so you don't have to worry. Elliot said. - So when you slept at my house. Was it hard not to wet the bed? - No Erika it wasn't. I thought about how nice it would have been if I could just let it go. Because I really had to pee. But I have to say that the morning started even better. To see my friends just standing beside me and wetting themselves. - Just had to ask. And you are right this morning was great. They others agreed. It was the best morning they had for a very long time. - So Mia. Bed wetting? How many times have you done it? - Mum. I only slept one night here. So twice. - Twice? Did you wake up in the middle of the night? - No. We wet the bed before we went to sleep and again when we woke up. - We? So all of you wet the bed? - Yes we did. We where two in each bed. And both of us peed. - Wow. That sounds like it would be so wet. None of you had a hard time to fall asleep? - No not at all. We did fall asleep in minutes after we peed. All the daughters started to laugh. The mothers looked at each other and shocked their heads. They thought about asking why they laughed but decided not to. - Well how about we clear the table and throw a bit more with the Frisbee? Jenny suggested. - Why not. We can talk at the same time. Lets start with the dishes. Short after they where done they stood in a circle and started to throw the Frisbee again. - So does anyone have any suggestions to what we should do this evening? Jenny asked. - How about some Yatzy? Mia suggested. - Okay we have a suggestion. Anyone else? No more suggestions came. Everyone thought it would be a god way to end this day. - How about we play it on the outdoor furniture? Maria asked. - Sure. I don't think its going to be cold. Linda replied. - That's good. I hoped we could sit there so if we need to pee. We don't have to stop. - Wow Maria. You really start to get in to this. - Honestly I have wet myself for a while. So I used to it. - And if we keep doing this together you will not be alone. I have started to get used to it too. - Well there is worse things to get used to. Maria said with a laugh. Jenny throw the Frisbee a bit to hard at her mother. So hard she missed it and it landed on the gravel path leading to the house. When Linda had bent down and picked it up. She hold it in her hands before she shouted to the others “Pee break!” She let go of her bladder after holding it since they ate. Her shorts got darker between her legs and pee was going down her legs. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the warm feeling. Mid flow she heard a voice behind her. - So you wasn't joking when you told me my pants was dark enough to hide the pee if I wet myself. You really suggested me to do it. - Oh. Hi Ashley.
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  31. Yes, I love this. I get controlled by a friend often, but not only my bladder. Because he knows about my poor control over my bladder, he often use that in his advantage.
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  32. Another thing that just occurred to me is the inherent submissiveness and vulnerability of being desperate and wetting, especially if its an accident. I'm generalizing here, because of course anyone of any gender can be submissive, but these attributes tend to be more often associated with femininity especially in the mainstream. Femininity can be appreciated by straight men, queer women, and sometimes gay men in other men, but its seen a lot less often in straight men. That would also explain the lack of straight female members, because there's nothing in their demographic really. heyyy queer women unite
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  33. I’m gonna write stories connecting them all. The Gothes Milforashi Cinematic Universe has begun.
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  34. Another one that's part of the same series. **** Emmett had meant what he’d said, he wasn’t angry or upset about Nova’s unusual interest in peeing. If she wanted to pee like a boy, that was fine, it was her body and she could do what she wanted with it so long as it wasn’t harmful, and he had no reason to think that just standing up to pee could somehow hurt her. It was also less strange seeing a SECOND girl pee like a guy, having seen Shelby do it so many times, the initial shock factor of it was pretty much gone. It was apparently just a thing some girls COULD do and some girls couldn’t, or maybe… Just didn’t know HOW to? It was still a LITTLE weird to him, but he was starting to get more used to it. He also didn’t mind that Nova apparently thought he looked cute while peeing, or while desperate to pee. Though, that was something he couldn’t understand at all. He could at least see WHY a person would want to pee standing up— It was faster, could be done more discreetly, was much easier to do when one was somewhere without actual bathrooms… Shelby had said it was just ‘convenient’ or ‘fun’ lots of times. But, just watching someone else hold their bladder and then finally relieve themselves? He still couldn’t grasp the appeal of it. Nova had explained it to him a few times— Apparently, the faces he made while peeing were cute and that was a big part of it for her— but he still didn’t think he really ‘got’ it. He’d decided to do some research online one night, and learned that there were actually lots of other people who enjoyed seeing someone endure a full bladder or watching them pee. So, Nova’s interest wasn’t AS bizarre as he’d thought, if a bunch of people shared it. The things he read online referred to it as a kink or fetish, and Emmett had suspected that it was something like that. A part of him actually felt a little warm and tingly at the thought that he could turn her on with something so incredibly simple— It’s not like he ever had to WORK to make his bladder fill up, it did that perfectly fine on its own. He read further, and found that there were lots of things people with pee kinks enjoyed doing… Some of which Emmett couldn’t see himself ever doing. He had no issue with letting her watch him pee— Maybe he’d even… Maybe he’d even consider holding it for her for a little while— Just not TOO long! But, some people liked to wet themselves on purpose, or have someone go ON them, or drink it… Emmett didn’t know a whole lot about kinks, but he was pretty sure the term for what those last few things were to him was ‘hard limit’, or something like that. He was ninety-nine percent sure he wouldn’t ever want to try them. He wondered if he should talk to Nova about this a little more, find out where exactly her interests laid, discuss boundaries for if they ever decided to… Explore this at all. None of the activities he’d read about really ‘did’ anything for him, he didn’t feel himself getting turned on by any of it, but a lot of it didn’t repulse him or really freak him out, either. He’d be willing to try something, even if he doubted he’d get that much out of it. He went to bed eventually, and after battling his restless insomnia for an hour, he finally fell asleep. When he woke, he was quite anxious— He’d just had one of the weirdest dreams of his life! It had started out normal enough, he’d just been lost in a huge shopping mall and trying very desperately to find a restroom— The sort of dream he pretty much ALWAYS had if his bladder was trying to wake him up. But, then it got strange when Nova showed up and very quickly found him a toilet. She’d stayed to watch, which he said was okay, but then his dream-self did something he didn’t think his real-self would EVER do— Asked her to AIM for him. She’d obliged, very enthusiastically, and he’d emptied his bladder as she’d stroked his dick. After he’d finished peeing, she’d continued to pump his cock until he came. He’d had PLENTY of very enjoyable dreams involving her touching him and bringing him to orgasm, but NEVER one like that. What had that dream MEANT? Did it HAVE to mean anything at all? It was probably just because of the stuff he’d been reading before bed, right? Nothing deeper than that… As he continued to think about it, Emmett’s hand went between his legs and he cringed when he felt dampness there. His heart skipped a beat— He’d peed in his dream, hadn’t he? He hadn’t wet the bed EVER, why would it— When he pulled the sheet down, he realized that the fluid coating the crotch of his pajama pants definitely WASN’T urine. He grimaced. ‘Come on… Not again…’ He stood from his bed and got some new clothes to change into, then entered the restroom. When he saw the toilet, he had to cross his legs. His morning pee really wanted out… Ordinarily, he would just take care of it now, but something about his dream was making him hesitant about letting go of everything he was holding. He wasn’t sure why he felt the need to keep containing it, but he needed to figure it out quickly; If he didn’t get rid of the urine soon it was probably going to spray out regardless of what he wanted. ‘Am I saving it for some reason?’ he wondered to himself, starting to walk in place as he continued to mull it over. ‘Am I saving it for Nova?’ Emmett didn’t want to admit it, but he knew that had to be the truth. ‘What? Like, hold it until you get to school so she can see you squirming? You probably won’t even make it all the way there in time— And if you do, you’ll have to use the grody toilets, and it’s not like she can follow you into the men’s room to watch…’ ‘Wait, now it’s sounding like I really… Like I just WANT her to watch. I guess I could…’ Emmett sighed. He wished he’d never had that dream, now everything was confusing and he was having weird ideas. ‘It… It will make her happy,’ he thought, telling himself that was the ONLY reason he was considering going through with his new idea. He got changed, cracked open the door to the restroom, and went back to his bedroom. His phone was on the nightstand. He grabbed it before returning to the restroom he’d just left. ‘Do I… Really want to do this?’ he kept asking himself. ‘It’s— It’s just gonna stay between us. Nobody has to know about it…’ His eyes kept drawing back towards the toilet— After not peeing all night, he really DID have to go. Not much time left to make a decision before his body made it for him. ‘Nova always says your FACE is cute when you do this, so you don’t have to record any… Nudity, I don’t think.’ Emmett wouldn’t be comfortable having a video showing his genitals saved to his phone. ‘Just your face, and the sound…’ Emmett lifted the lid and seat on the toilet, unzipped himself, then opened the camera app on the phone. He rested it on the counter so that it was pointed towards him and had a clear view of his face— flushed red with a major blush. ‘I’m ACTUALLY doing this!?’ A dribble of pee fell into the toilet without permission— Now that he was in the position to let go, his bladder was beyond fed-up with all the waiting he continued to do. ‘Just— Just record it for now. Don’t have to send it if you change your mind.’ He hit the button and the phone started to film him. “Uh—Um— Hey, Nova… Good morning. Or afternoon. Or— Whenever I decide to send this to you. Just— Uh— Just wanted to say that… I promise I don’t think… I don’t think any of that stuff we talked about on the field trip was weird, or… I don’t mind it at all— I’m just getting used to it, and it’s okay, so don’t worry, I—“ There was a pinching feeling around his bladder, and his stream started to hiss forcefully into the bowl. “Haaahhhh…” he sighed, eyelids fluttering. “S—Sorry, I’ve… Uh… I’ve been needing to do this all morning, I— I couldn’t wait anymore, sorry… Ahhhh…” A small smile spread across his face as his breathing grew more even and slow. “That’s— Uh— That’s better…” After he’d finished peeing and stopped the recording, he stood there for a minute in indecision. He played the video back to himself. ‘Oh, my face is so red…’ he thought. It felt incredibly strange to be watching himself pee. ‘Hey, Shelby’s right— I DO kinda shiver a lot when I go, what’s up with that?’ He supposed the video wasn’t BAD, Nova probably WOULD like it. He slowly tapped the screen on his phone a few more times, and found himself checking over and over again that he’d selected the correct contact from the list before sending the video. He put the phone away. And immediately took it back out to check for a response. ‘Give her some time to WATCH it, at least,’ he scolded himself. He pushed open the door to the restroom and found Shelby standing there impatiently. “Other people have to piss too, you know?” Shelby told him. “S—Sorry, I was— I had to go bad, so it took—“ “Well, I STILL have to go bad,” Shelby said, scrambling into the bathroom after he’d left. Emmett heard her stream starting to hiss into the toilet and was about to walk off when she started to talk again; “Ahhh— By the way, why the HELL were you talking to Nova on the phone while you were PISSING?” Emmett froze. “Wha—What?” “I heard you in here,” Shelby said. “Something about how you ‘don’t mind’ whatever it is she told you during the field trip? And then your bladder, like, exploded and I guess you started apologizing because you were making her listen to you piss?” Emmett was immensely grateful to himself for keeping the ‘stuff’ he and Nova had discussed on the trip so vague. He realized now how horribly risky it had been to say anything at all— This piss thing was Nova’s secret, not HIS. She’d probably be really upset if Shelby found out about it. “Um, well,” Emmett said. “I… She called when I was right about to go, and I didn’t want to—“ “Alright, I guess,” Shelby said, leaving the restroom. “Still kinda weird, though.” *** Nova woke to the buzzing of her phone. She rolled over to look at the clock, realizing she still had ten minutes before she’d have to get up for school. She was about to roll back over when she noticed who the text had come from. She sat up and opened the message, surprised to see a video file. She plugged her earbuds into the phone and started to watch it. Her heart fluttered as she listened to him nervously stumble over his words, assuring her that he was alright with her interests even if he didn’t quite understand them. She was so happy that he was being open-minded about it, that he hadn’t written it all off as disgusting or weird. He really hadn’t needed to send a whole video explaining that, he’d done a fine job of reassuring her during their trip and— Suddenly, the only thing Nova could hear was a super loud hissing spray, and in the video Emmett’s facial muscles started to go very, very slack while he moaned.“Haaahhhh…” Her eyes widened and were now utterly glued to her phone screen. He was… He was so adorable! She felt her cheeks heating up— Felt her entire body heating up— as she listened to him apologize about how he just couldn’t hold his bladder any longer, that he’d been holding it all morning, that he felt all better now… She wanted to be there with him, watching him gush, maybe even holding his shoulders a little as he let it go. Heat and tingles coursed through her lower half— It wasn’t even just the video that was getting her so excited, it was the idea that he’d actually MADE this for her— He’d made something special, tailored specifically for HER because he’d known how much she’d enjoy it. ‘Wow, he had to GO…’ Nova thought when more time passed as she saw he was still peeing. ‘Poor thing, no wonder he looks so comfy now.’ She got back under the covers, a hand creeping beneath the sheet. She hesitated. She had touched herself before several times, often while thinking about Emmett, and a few times her mind had wandered to how Emmett looked while he peed— More than once, that image had been the thing to bring her to orgasm. Would he mind if she did it to an actual video of him, though? ‘Why would he?’ she asked herself. ‘That’s WHY he sent it, isn’t it? He wants you to enjoy it.’ A hand slipped into her panties, as the other worked to rewind the video a bit— Stopping at the moment where Emmett’s bladder broke apart and began to erupt. His expression underwent an immediate transformation from flushed, tense nervousness to relaxed, blissed-out ecstasy as his pee forcefully blasted out. A finger rubbed cautiously against the edges of her vagina, slipping inside and becoming wet. The new jolts of pleasure made her legs tremble. “Nnnh…” she grunted, blushing and moving her hand slightly to locate a small, swollen nub. She rubbed tiny circles around it, a pressure building up inside her. She was getting so hot, so worked up, and Emmett hadn’t even needed to take off his clothes or actually show his dick to create the best possible video for her. Sensing herself getting close, she started to caress herself faster and harder, her fingertips grinding atop her clitoris so fiercely that she thought she’d burst. Every time Emmett’s stream hissed, she’d go faster and faster and fast— The door to her room cracked open, “Nova?” her Dad said loudly into the dark. “Time to get up for school.” Nova laid there, frozen in bed. The arousal she’d been flooded with very quickly faded away, the orgasm she’d been at the edge of failing to materialize as she panicked and hit the button to turn her phone’s screen off. It was dark in her room, the blackout curtains keeping out the morning sun, and her hand was blocked by the heavy comforter on her bed. Still, she felt like her Dad had XRAY vision and could tell exactly where it was, could see the sweaty, flushed look on her face, knew PRECISELY what she’d been up to before he’d opened the door. Somehow, she thought, he’d even figured out WHAT she’d been watching that had gotten her in such a state. “Y—Yes, Dad!” she said. She turned on the lamp, but didn’t move to get up yet, worried she’d gotten the sheets damp enough to be noticeable. She waited for him to leave, then got out of bed. ‘Well, that sucked,’ she thought. ‘I was so freaking close. Why didn’t I lock the door? Emmett just made me go crazy!’ She paused. ‘And… HE’S probably going crazy right now waiting for you to respond to that video.’ She opened her phone again and tried to think of the proper reply. She didn’t want to come on too strongly, so ‘That was the cutest, hottest thing I’ve ever seen, please send more like that!’ wouldn’t be the best choice. She knew he didn’t like to be teased and would likely take it the wrong way if she said ‘Oh wow, you really needed to pee! Make sure you go before recording a message next time!’ She spent way too long trying to decide on what to say, by the time she started actually typing her Dad was checking on her again. “Nova,” he said, voice more firm than before. “Get dressed. You’re going to be late.” Nova sighed, picked out some clothes and went into the restroom. She took off her night-gown and changed, before taking several minutes to type out; “Thank you so much for this video. You look very cute here. I’m glad you are getting used to the things I like, that means a lot. And I’m happy you felt comfortable enough to record yourself doing that and send it to me.” Finally, a thudding in her bladder reminded her that she’d been so fascinated by Emmett peeing that she’d neglected to do it herself yet today. The organ was stretched and more than a little uncomfortable after not being emptied all night. She turned to the toilet and pulled down her panties. She tucked her hands beneath her skirt and positioned them, telling her body to relax. Her stream sprayed out in a nice arc, hissing loudly into the bowl and causing the water to ripple and bubble. Somehow, it was not until she’d actually STARTED to pee that she realized how much she’d been needing to do so. There was such an amazing, pleasant sensation of ‘shrinking’ taking place inside her abdomen now, pressure slowly dwindling and making her feel a lot more relaxed. “Ahhh…” There was a knocking on the door, and her Mother’s voice telling her that the bus was nearly there. Nova jumped and lost control of her stream, some of it spattering the floor between her feet before she was able to clench off her flow. Her bladder, angered at having its release cut short, pumped out a protesting spurt to roll down one of her legs. “J—Just a minute!” Nova called, panicked. She hurriedly grabbed a wad of toilet paper and knelt down to clean the small puddle off of the ground. Her still upset, still full bladder protested against the painful position, and she ended up having to sit down all the way so one foot was tucked underneath her body and acting as a bit of a dam against her thundering need. “Hurry up,” her Mom said. “Your Father and I can’t drive you today.” Nova grimaced, dabbing away the last of the spill. The floor was clean and dry again, but her bladder was brimming and she just HAD to let it finish draining before she left— This was the kind of day where she really wished she’d gotten her license already. She tossed the toilet paper into the toilet. “Just a minute!” she repeated. “I still need to—“ “You can go at school,” her Mom interrupted. “Hurry.” Nova wanted to protest, stopping in the middle of a pee was agonizing! She felt like she had to go way worse than she’d needed to before she’d even let go of anything! It felt like some of her urine was already out of her bladder, barely being retained in that tiny space between it and her opening. When she walked the few steps to the sink, a little dribble went down her leg. She couldn’t get on the bus like this! “I— I can’t,” she said. “It’s an emergency.” “It’s a really short ride,” Mom said. “I’m very sorry, but you NEED to leave now.” Nova flinched and made herself exit the restroom, ignoring the confused, rage-filled screams from inside her body. She trudged to the bus stop outside her house on shaking legs, taking careful steps as she struggled not to let the over-full cup within her abdomen tilt and spill all over her. Frustration built when she realized that TWO forms of release had been interrupted for her this morning. She hadn’t been able to climax watching Emmett’s video, and she hadn’t be able to completely empty her bladder. How was THAT fair? She should have at least been allowed to finish one of them! There were bushes in front of her house. Dad always forgot to water them, so they looked a little brown. Nova could help them out right now. She’d peed on bushes before, no big deal. If one of her parents saw her ‘use’ them out the window, that would be really hard to explain though. She bounced and swayed indecisively. If she did it standing up, what were the odds they’d even GUESS that she was peeing? They had no idea that she could urinate that way. So, even if they saw the stream pouring out, they’d assume she was emptying a bottle, right?

Yeah, probably. She approached the bush, her back facing her house, and started to lower her underwear again, bladder trembling with anticipation. But, before she could get in the right position, the bus was coming around the corner. She knew there was no way she’d be able to start peeing and finish up before it reached the stop, so she forced herself to pull her panties back up and jiggled between her feet while the bus slowed in front of her. She got on, and the high steps she had to take to enter were brutal on her bladder. Lifting her legs so much caused it to stretch out, her skin pulling so tight that it hurt. She even considered asking the driver if he could please, please wait out here for a minute while she ran back inside and peed— She didn’t think she could make it to school! But, of course, she knew that wasn’t an option. The school bus had a very specific schedule, and there wasn’t anything she could do about that. She forced herself to walk down the aisle, her feet dragging now as the impact of taking REAL steps shook his bladder too much. She found Shelby and Emmett near the back and sat beside them. Shelby snorted at the sight of her, and Nova grew concerned that her desperation was obvious. She looked down, afraid that she’d started to clutch herself without realizing it. She hadn’t. “Wha—What?” she asked. “Pfft, when you called him this morning,” Shelby laughed. “He says he was, like, just about to piss and it was too late for him to go back to holding it.” “Y—You can’t stop it once you’ve told yourself to go!” Emmett stammered, red in the face. “It’s impossible!” Nova winced, she knew THAT a little too well this morning. But… “C—Called h—“ “Yeah,” Emmett said. “Earlier this morning. Remember? When I was… Um… Telling you I don’t mind that you told me how… How you’re scared of wasps during the field trip! And— And then I couldn’t hold it— I’m still REALLY sorry about that, it was so embarrassing.” “Ohhh,” Nova said. So, Shelby had heard him when he’d been filming the video, then. She was glad he hadn’t gotten TOO specific with anything he’d said. “Oh, right. That. Well, it’s okay. I’m sorry I called when you were trying to pee.” “That’s fine…” Emmett squeaked out. The bus started to move again, rocking Nova’s bladder and causing her to bite back against a pained groan. “B—By the way,” Emmett whispered to her. “There’s something else I wanted to talk to you about later.” 
Nova nodded. She didn’t feel too nervous— He’d sent her that video, which was a very obvious indication that he still loved her and didn’t view her any differently now. She was curious, however. She tried to focus herself on that curiosity, rather than on the pain and fullness rippling in waves through her lower half. It worked for a bit, but not for long. The bumps in the road were agonizing, and she scissored her legs like crazy every time they went over one. She kept looking out the window, trying to remind herself that this wasn’t a long drive and she’d be able to go very soon. Her bladder surged and shrieked that it wasn’t going to be soon enough. “Nnnnh, I need to freaking PISS,” Shelby muttered suddenly. “You just went,” Emmett told her. “Remember?” “Yeah, and then I had two glasses of water,” Shelby said. “I gotta go again.” “I need to go too,” Nova admitted. “I didn’t have time to before school because I was… Busy with something.” “Man, that sucks,” Shelby said. “Must be super uncomfortable now, huh?” “Yeah…” Nova agreed. ‘Super uncomfortable’ was one way to describe it. ‘About to be ripped in half by the sheer force of the boiling piss inside her’ was another, better way though. Now that the others knew she had to go, she allowed her hand to press itself between her fidgeting legs. “O—Oh,” Emmett said. “Well, we can wait until lunch to talk then, or… Or just… Whenever. If there’s still time before school after you’re… Done.” Nova watched him fidget and wondered if HE needed a pee right now too— Although, she’d seen how much he’d let out just an hour ago, it was hard to believe he could be full again. But, SOMETHING was obviously making him feel even more anxious than usual. He stumbled over his words and wriggled around a LOT, but never to this extent. “Yeah, whenever you wanna talk, it’s fine,” Nova said. “I’m definitely gonna need to use the restroom as soon as we’re there, though.” They made it to school, and Nova gingerly and very carefully got onto her feet. Still, the impact was vicious enough for her bladder to surge, and the cup she’d been carefully balancing for all this time tilted a little too far in one direction— A stream flowed forth and warmed her crotch, she dug her hands tightly against herself and bounced in place, begging for it to stop. After four seconds of serious relief being overpowered by utter horror, she managed to cut off the flow again. But her bladder kept cramping, squeezing in on itself as her muscles fought against her, desperate to spray out all of her pee. Her breaths came in short panicked gasps as she fought her way off the bus. She was on borrowed time now, and she knew it. She had to get to the closest toilet NOW, or else she was going to totally drench herself right here in front of the school. ‘Come on…’ she pleaded with herself. ‘You’re really close. Not much further.’ Her bladder didn’t seem to believe her, and she found herself involuntarily crouching a few steps from the front door, ankles crossed awkwardly, fighting for control. For a moment, she couldn’t do anything aside from scrunching up there and holding herself for dear life when another spurt erupted. Emmett was beside her, as was Shelby. “Are you alright?” Emmett asked her. Finally, the spasm faded and she was able to unwrap herself from the knot she’d tied herself up in. She forced her way through the door. “F—Fine,” she promised. “Just— Gah, I’m never skipping my morning pee again…” “Good,” Shelby said. “Now, come on, I gotta go too, remember?” Nova didn’t think it looked like Shelby had to go that much, but she wouldn’t mind the company anyway. The nearest women’s restroom was really close to the entrance, and Nova inched down the hallway towards it, mind filling with fantasies of finally letting go and being able to release every last drop from her bladder, at last being free from all the pressure. Enticed by her thoughts, her bladder squished down as hard as it could and before she knew it, she was doubling over again, her hands feeling warm as another drizzle escaped her. She was squeezing herself so tightly, but could still feel the pee forcing its way down. ‘Almost there, so close, don’t lose it now…’ she begged herself. “Come on,” Shelby said from beside her. “You can do it. We’re almost there.” And before Nova could say anything, Shelby was gripping her elbow and walking with her the last several feet. The restroom was crowded before school, but thank God most of the girls were just there to talk rather than pee. There were still stalls available, free to use. No more waiting. She dashed into one and locked it, jumping in place as she turned to face the toilet she needed so, so badly… She was at school, so she should sit— In the stall next to hers she could see Shelby was pulling her pants down all the way and starting to sit, so Nova should as well and— Ahhh, she could hear streams flowing into some of the other toilets. And, unlike the hiss of Emmett’s spray this morning, the trickles in here didn’t excite Nova at all, just made her tense her thighs up and struggle to yank her underwear down fast enough, and— And it was coming out! Nonononono! No time left, it was happening! She just positioned her hands like she had earlier, and aimed her stream for the toilet. Urine gushed out of her body stronger than she’d ever seen before, and she let herself relax now that it was hitting the right target. “Ahhhhh…” But, she was standing to pee while at school, and lots of other girls were by the mirrors. She doubted if any of them were too interested in what anybody was doing in the toilet stalls, but it would only take ONE girl to notice and make a comment like “Um… Is she standing up?” for ALL of them to look and start wondering. What if that ended up happening, and then they started spreading rumors, and— God… Nova could hardly care enough to worry about that right now. It just felt… It felt so good to let go… All she wanted to focus on was the magnificent feelings of her release. She must have peed for minutes, relief pouring over her in waves. When she was finally done, she was a little afraid to move, in case there was actually MORE in there that she couldn’t feel. Finally, she was satisfied that she really WAS empty, so she pulled up her panties and left the stall. At the sinks, she was glancing at the other girls a little too much, searching for any sign that one of them had noticed— A furrowed brow, a confused look, staring… But, there was nothing. No one had been looking closely enough this time, and hopefully Nova would be able to take her morning pee at HOME from now on and there wouldn’t have to BE a ‘next time’. *** Feeling much, MUCH better, Nova found Emmett near the restrooms. “Hey,” she said. Emmett tucked his phone into his pocket, rubbed his hands overtop of his thighs anxiously. “Uh— H—Hi,” he said. “Feeling okay now?” “Yeah,” Nova said. “What did you want to talk to me about?” Emmett nervously looked around the hallway. “There’s… People here… Um, let’s go. Out back.” He started to walk towards the rear exit. Nova followed him curiously. Once outside, Emmett stayed quiet. A few times, he opened his mouth, started to say something, then closed it again. “Emmett, what’s the matter?” Nova asked him. “I DID really like the video this morning, if that’s what you’re worried about. It was very sweet, and I’m happy you sent it.” “That’s not…” Emmett ran a hand through his hair. “It’s… Okay, I wanted to— Dad and Shelby are gonna be— Right. Shelby, she’s doing some gaming tournament thing this weekend and Dad’s going with her.” “Okay…?” “So… I’m going to be— The only one at the house for a couple days, and… I thought… That… Since I’ll be alone, and… And stuff… If— You want to, like, watch me hold it, and then see me pee, right? That’s what you like? B—Because, I’m really okay with doing those things for you! B—But, I don’t wanna wet myself on purpose, o—or go on you, or have you go on me, or drink it, or—“ “Emmett, what are you talking about?” “I read some stuff last night, this… Thing. It’s like a kink, right? And, I read some of the stuff people with that kink like to do, and I’m okay doing some of them with you, but some of them I know I won’t like, and I was worried— You’d want someone who’d be willing to do ALL that stuff, and would be into it, and—“ “Emmett, calm down,” Nova said. “You don’t HAVE to do anything with this at all,” she promised him. “I… Want to,” Emmett said. “I want to do a little of it for you, just the parts I’m comfortable with though.” “And I’m happy that you are,” Nova said. “And, just for the record, I don’t think I like ALL of those things, either. I just like to see you get squirmy and I like to watch you go because it’s cute. That’s all.” “Oh…” Emmett said. “Now, what were you trying to say about this weekend?” “Just… That I’m going to be home alone, and so if you wanted to come over and… Try stuff, you know, privately…” Nova blushed. “O—Oh…” she said. She wanted to. Badly. But… She’d never… She lowered her voice, even though they were alone out there. “Do you think we’re, y’know, ready?” “I think so,” Emmett said. “I mean, I’ve done it before lots of times, after all. Well, not on purpose, but—“ “What? When? Who with? Wait— What do you mean ‘not on purpose’?” Emmett realized there had been a miscommunication and his face reddened. “I— I meant I’d… Like, drink a lot of water and then hold it as long as I can while you watch,” he said. “Ohhhh.” Silence fell. “But… The… Other thing. Um… Do YOU think we’re ready to do that?” Nova thought about it. She definitely WANTED her first time to be with him. She wanted to marry him one day, maybe have kids. She loved him. She thought about him all the time and it made her feel warm and safe. “Um… I…” “It’s a big step,” Emmett said. “And… Risks.” “I take birth control pills,” Nova said. “To help with cramps, but if we’re going to do that, it’s good I’m already taking them.” “I could also, you know, get… Stuff. Couldn’t hurt to use both, right?” Emmett said. “Ah, what if I do it wrong, though? What if I hurt you?” “I can just tell you if I want something to stop,” Nova said. “You’re good at listening. I… I trust you. You won’t make me do something I don’t want to. A—And I won’t make YOU do anything you don’t want to. If you’re not ready for this, that’s fine.” “I want to…” Emmett said. “I’ve been thinking about it a lot. I sort of had a dream about us… Doing stuff last night, actually.” “Oh…” “But, what if it changes everything?” Emmett asked. “Or— Or what if it changes NOTHING because it turns out I’m super boring in bed, or—“ “It will probably change stuff,” Nova said. “At least a little. But, I think it will change things in a GOOD way, right?” “I hope so…” Emmett said. “It’s— I’m excited and nervous at the same time. It feels weird.” “Me too,” Nova said. “For now, let’s just say that I’ll… I’ll come over on Saturday. And then whatever happens— Happens. We don’t have to promise we’ll do anything big.” Emmett exhaled. “R—Right, let’s just see how it goes.” *** Nova was anxious for the rest of the week, frightened she’d do something WRONG on Saturday and ruin everything. For as much as she’d tried to assuage Emmett’s worries, her own were just as strong. What if it DID change everything, and what if it changed everything in a BAD way? When she wasn’t focusing on being stressed about the whole thing, she found herself fantasizing. She imagined herself and Emmett sitting on the couch on Saturday, watching TV alone. She’d be in a tank top and skirt, he’d be shirtless and wearing nothing but his boxers. And they’d both be squirming, desperate for a pee… “Ohhh, I have to go so bad,” Nova would moan out. “Yeah, I’m about to burst,” Emmett would agree, putting the TV on mute and looking at her. “Feels like it’s about to all come rushing out before I can even stop it! We should both go NOW, shouldn’t we?” Nova would shake her head. “Oh, no.” Then she’d scoot closer to him, pushing their noses together as she gazed into his wide, frantic eyes— a mirror of her own. “I think we can hold it a little longer, can’t we?” After kissing his cheek, Nova would crawl into his lap ‘accidentally’ pressing her foot into his bladder and making him shudder with the need for relief. Emmett would get back at her, however, shoving a finger into her lower stomach. “Oooohh…” Nova would whimper while her urgency spiked, shimming her hips against him needfully. “I’m going to explode if you keep pressing there…” “Uh oh,” Emmett would say, cupping a hand over her bladder— Which would be so full that it was swollen, looking like a grapefruit trapped within her soft flesh. Then, he’d press down on her. “Wouldn’t want that to happen,” he’d tease. “Ahhhnnnn!” Nova would cry, ripples of urgency surging through her. “It’s gonna come out!” And then she’d give him a tight hug, one that would only succeed in squeezing the walls of his own overburdened bladder. “St—Stop!” Emmett would whine. “You’re gonna make me pee!” Nova would withdraw from him then, and stand up. She’d pull down her skirt, revealing her lower body and allowing him to gaze at her as she bounced in place, fighting to withstand the pressure of her full bladder. She’d let him place his hands onto her thighs, giving them a firm squeeze. Then, he’d let go of her so he could pull his boxers down and unveil his cock. Nova wasn’t exactly sure what Emmett’s dick looked like when it was hard— She’d so far only seen it flaccid— but in her fantasy she imagined it being impressively long, straining and twitching, both with desire for her and the need to release gallons of pent-up urine. He’d squirm and buck his hips from two kinds of desperation. With both of them bottomless, she would sit down in his lap again, so that his cock was nestled between her legs, taunting her entrance. Emmett would moan then, eager for more, he’d move his hips up and down to allow his cock to tease her further, and then he’d be inside of her, filling her up, making her bladder feel like it was being popped, and— “Ohhhh…” Nova murmured as the fantasy rolling inside her imagination came to a very abrupt stop. She returned to her present situation, laying in bed on Friday night, trying to sleep as the nerves about tomorrow pinged through her. Had she seriously just fantasized about them having their first time together while dying for a piss? And had that really turned her on even more than any other fantasy she’d ever had? She looked down, realizing she’d begun to rub away at herself as she’d been fantasizing. What would sex feel like? Would it feel like her hand did? Better? Worse? What would sex feel like if she was bursting for a pee the entire time? She tried to push the idea from her mind— Emmett probably wouldn’t want their first time to be like THAT at all. She needed to stop thinking about that! But, she couldn’t. And it was becoming a real problem since she was never going to get to sleep when she felt this turned on. Maybe he WOULD be willing to try it, though? He said he wouldn’t mind a FEW things… But, when she thought it over, she could only imagine one possible outcome if she asked him. “Okay, Emmett!” she’d start out, smiling broadly and lowering the sleeve of her shirt in a way she’d hope would look alluring. “I’m super excited to have sex today! By the way, I’d like it even better if we both really, really, really needed to pee the entire time! What do you think?” After that, there would be a very long, awkward silence. After which Emmett would shake his head and suggest that they try this again another day when Nova was in a better frame of mind. ‘No,’ Nova scolded herself. ‘He SAID he’s okay with trying things for you. The worst he can say is “No, I don’t want our first time having sex to be while we’re desperate to pee.” He’s not going to shut you out just because you asked.’ Or at least, she hoped not. *** When Emmett answered the door for Nova the next day, he looked uncomfortable, rocking between his feet and blushing. She picked up on his nerves immediately, “If you’re not ready, just remember, we don’t HAVE to do it today.” Emmett shut the door behind her. “That’s not the main reason I’m…” he kept swaying. “Um… Remember, I said I’d be okay with… With holding it for you today?” he asked. “I sort of already got started…” Nova stared. “Oh…” Emmett was just such a fidgety person—always bouncing, jiggling or squirming something— that sometimes it wasn’t so easy to tell when he had to pee. He was restless even when his bladder was empty! “Heh… Well, you look cute, then.” “Th—Thank you…” Emmett said. “I had two glasses of water so far, drank them really fast. I think if I drink faster, it makes me need to go sooner, because I just went, like, an hour ago and I’m— I’ve gotta pee BAD right now. So, enjoy it. Not sure how long I’ll be able to keep it in, sorry. But, I mean, I can hold it a FEW times while we’re together if you want me to, so—“ “Calm down,” Nova said. “Just, try to relax.” “If I relax right now, I’ll burst,” Emmett informed, continuing to bounce up and down so fast he looked blurry. “A—And that’s another thing, actually. I’ve noticed that when I get super nervous, it makes me have to pee more. And I’m REALLY nervous right now.” “W—Well, I guess that means you have a really big, strong bladder, huh?” Nova asked awkwardly. “Because, with as often as you get nervous, I’m surprised you don’t have to use the toilet every half hour!” “Eheh…” Emmett tapped his hands against his thighs. “Yeah… I guess so… I— Ah—“ he crouched down a little. “O—Okay, ready to watch me pee? I gotta do it NOW.” Nova blushed and followed after him when he rant to the bathroom without waiting for an answer. She found him already at the toilet, shifting around frantically as he lifted the seat up. He anxiously palmed his zipper, hips hitching. “Got a good view from there?” he asked. “I— Gah! It’s gonna come out…” Jeez… THAT sentence, why did it turn Nova on so much!? “Yeah, go ahead!” she said. “Poor thing, just relax!” Emmett yanked down his zipper and freed his cock. Nova stared at it for a beat. That thing was probably going to be inside of her at some point today. It was soft, but it was still… Big. Or at least, she THOUGHT it was big. She didn’t have any other ones to compare it to. What if it was TOO big? What if it hurt? Or… Or didn’t fit? Was that possible? Her thoughts were interrupted when a gush of urine sprayed from Emmett’s tip, loudly splashing into the water as he sighed out happily. “Ahhhhh….” Nova’s gaze flicked back up to his face. His precious, adorable, oh-so-relieved face. For the first times since she’d arrived, he actually looked content and comfortable. Peeing was one of the few times Emmett didn’t look anxious, and Nova relished those moments. Emmett finished up a minute later, sighing again. “Okay… Okay… Okay…” he panted out. “That’s better… Sorry, I wanted to hold it more for you, but I just—“ “It’s alright,” Nova told him. “Like you said, you can hold it more than once if you want.” Emmett exhaled another long breath, “Hahh, thank you…” he went to the sink and started to wash his hands. THIS was something Nova DIDN’T like to watch. She enjoyed watching him pee because it made him look relaxed and happy. She didn’t enjoy watching him wash his hands because it made him look the complete OPPOSITE of relaxed. The way he did it was just… Not good. He cranked the water on as hot as it would go, so much that his skin would scorch pink, and then he’d rub soap into them viciously, wash away the soap, then put on MORE, wash that away, then do it a THIRD time. It was always, ALWAYS three times, and his eyebrows would knit together, his jaw would tense, sometimes he’d whimper from the heat of the water, or from re-opening a cut in his cracked, dry hands, or from soap getting into one of those cuts. It wasn’t a pretty sight. Emmett PEEING was a pretty sight. Sometimes, Nova would encourage him to stop abusing his hands, remind him that cold water was fine to use and that his hands were perfectly clean after just ONE rinse cycle. But, this was a comfort thing for him, it helped chase away anxious thoughts— just not in a healthy way— he probably NEEDED his various comfort rituals pretty badly today. Still, once he’d finished she put a hand to his arm and said “Next time, let’s try to use the soap just ONCE, okay?” “O—Okay,” he said. He seemed slightly calmer now, whether that was because he’d peed or because he’d performed one of his rituals Nova wasn’t sure. Nova watched Emmett drink another glass of water, reminding him he didn’t HAVE to do this if he didn’t like it. “I want to,” Emmett promised. “Just gonna pace it slower this time, I think I just overdid it earlier.” “Okay,” Nova said. She poured herself a glass as well. Then, once that one was empty, she got another. And another. She was a little fidgety about an hour later when she and Emmett were on the couch together. It was sort of like the beginning of her earlier fantasy, except neither one of them was quite THAT desperate yet. “S—Sooo…” Emmett started awkwardly. “If we decide to… You know, do it today? You’ve been taking the pills, right?” “Yeah,” Nova said. “Same time each day? I think I heard that’s important.” Nova nodded. “I have.” “Good, good… I…” Emmett stood up, went to his bedroom. He came back with a shopping bag and poured the contents onto the coffee table. “I got these…” Nova stared. Five boxes of condoms of varying textures… And a rubber tomato. “Um…” Emmett picked up the condoms. “I— I wasn’t sure what kind to get!” he explained. “Some of them said they were ‘ribbed’, and some are ‘studded’, or ‘lubricated’ or ‘warming’… And, I never actually LOOKED at them before, so I didn’t know which was right!” “And… And the tomato?” “I was embarrassed just bringing a bunch of condoms to the register at the pharmacy,” Emmett explained. “So, I got a dog toy too.” Nova went quiet. She didn’t want to explain to him that now the cashier probably thought he was going to do a lot of really weird, unspeakable things with a squeaky, rubber tomato. “Well, at least you’re prepared,” she said. “Y—Yeah…” “I kind of wanted to… Suggest something, though,” Nova said. “Oh, are none of these the right kind?” Emmett asked. “I could go back to the store, and—“ “No, that’s not it, don’t worry,” Nova said. “These are fine. Everything is fine. I just…” tapping her fingertips over her knees, Nova forced herself to continue. “I… Was thinking…” she said, struggling to look him in the eyes. “About something I might like to try today.” “What?” “I thought it would be fun if… If we did it while we both really had to…” “You want me to… To have to ‘go’ while we have sex?” Emmett interrupted. “I want to be holding it, too,” Nova said. “And— And we don’t HAVE to do anything like that if you don’t want to!” She covered her face up. “Guh, I must sound like a total weirdo, right?” “No,” Emmett assured immediately, instinctively pulling her into a hug. “You’re not a weirdo, I promise. This is… Unusual, but that doesn’t mean there’s something wrong with it, or wrong with YOU.” His hand trailed down her body and he could feel her shuddering, knew she was trying not to cry for fear of making this moment more awkward than it already was. He felt terrible for her as he realized how confused her uncommon desires made her feel. “Besides, if you’re a weirdo, then I am too.” Nova backed away from him to stare into his eyes. “Huh?” she asked. “The other night, before I sent you that video, I had… I had this dream. I couldn’t find a toilet and I really needed to go, so you helped me find one. Then you aimed for me while I went, and you… Touched me a lot. And, I felt so good about turning you on like that, that I ended up— I ended up making a mess in the sheets.” “You wet yourse—“ “Not with pee,” Emmett interrupted. “I— I think a part of me really LIKES that I can get you so excited with something so simple.” His shaking hands moved away from Nova and went to adjust his zipper slightly. His breath hitched. “So, if you want to do this while we’re desperate, I guess we could try it…” “Really!?” Nova exclaimed, staring at him in shock. “I think so…” Emmett said. “I’m just nervous, because what if— What if one of us CAN’T hold it?” “Can you even pee if your thing’s hard?” Nova asked. “I thought I’d heard that was really difficult.” Emmett shrugged, blushing. There had been a few mornings where he’d had to wait for his body to settle down before he could pee. “I— It’s not easy to. But, it’s possible.” “I guess that’s a risk…” Nova said. “If you don’t WANT to—“ “I…” Emmett started. “I could stand to take a few more risks, I guess.” “Seriously?” Nova asked, her body shaking as she smiled. “Yep, seriously,” Emmett said. “Let’s go have a little more water.” “Y—Yes, let’s!” Nova agreed, mashing her hands into fists over and over as she tried to regain some control over herself. “Let’s do it!” They both chugged a couple more glasses of water, then went to Emmett’s room to sit down on the bed together. After a few minutes, Emmett timidly leaned forward and kissed her, his lips pressing against hers. She could feel a bit of tension in his jaw and pulled back. “Don’t be nervous, you’re a good kisser, I promise…” “I’m… I’m not clenching up just because I’m nervous…” he said, pushing their lips together once more. Nova’s eyes went wide— That water was hitting him already? She felt a bit of pressure inside her own bladder as well, felt that it was building up quite rapidly. The two remained gentle with one another, pecking softly. Then, they started to run their hands down one another’s backs. Minutes passed in this fashion, cuddling and kissing, becoming more disheveled in appearance as their bladders quickly became impossible to ignore. Nova let out an amused, hysterical sound into one of their kisses, “I feel like I’m going to burst.” Emmett’s hand had been pressing into his lap for quite some time by then. “M—Me too,” he said. The desperate flinches inside Nova’s abdomen and the pressure that was growing way too quickly was causing her to feel frantic with need. She gripped tightly to Emmett’s sleeve as the next earthquake of a spasm shook the walls of her bladder, stronger now thanks to Emmett’s own admission of desperation. Emmett kept holding her, his hands careful to stay above her stomach to avoid adding more pressure to her bladder. “You can put your hand lower,” she told him. Emmett awkwardly moved his hands further down her body until he was resting them atop her bladder region. He did this very gently, his fingers and palms just barely brushing over her sensitive skin. “C—Could you try pressing?” Nova asked. “I don’t want to hurt—“ “I’ll tell you when to stop,” Nova promised. “O—Okay…” Emmett started to trace tiny patterns overtop of Nova’s taut skin. His eyes were going wide as he realized he could actually FEEL how swollen her bladder had gotten from all the water. “I—Is this—“ “Keep going,” Nova said, twisting her legs together urgently and bouncing. “I—It feels…” How DID it feel? Being prodded there made her feel more desperate, that was for sure. It made her bladder feel like it was being worked through a mixing machine. But, it also made her feel intensely curious, intrigued by how her body would react to different kinds of stimulation there. “I want you to keep going,” she repeated. Emmett did, circling the bulge beneath Nova’s navel before hesitantly pressing the full weight of his hand into it. “Ah—!” Nova flinched involuntarily as oceans collided inside her, her bladder roaring with furious need and trying hard to pump some of its liquid out. Emmett immediately drew his hand away. “Too much?” he asked. “Nah—No,” Nova promised. “Just— Just surprised me, do it some more.” Emmett didn’t squeeze down on her like that again, instead just lightly stroking the hard curve of her straining bladder. It felt hard and round, like a tennis ball. “Nnnnh,” Nova’s body snapped backwards to escape the pressure of her boyfriend’s hand, and Emmett let go of her again. Nova kept squirming, because even without Emmett pushing on her her bladder still felt overburdened and urgent, contracting in on itself again and again while her muscles begged for permission to go slack. “Y—You okay?” Emmett asked, nervous. “I’m fine, Emmett… Thank you for doing this…” Nova murmured to him, voice shaking from desire and need. “It means a lot that you’re willing to try.” “Eheh… Well…” Emmett said. “I… I like making you happy.” “Could I… Can I push on you at all?” Nova asked. Emmett didn’t answer for a moment. “Um… Alright. But, only a little.” Nova eagerly reached out and placed a hand against Emmett’s lower stomach. She was surprised and amazingly turned on by the rock-hard swell beneath her palm. His bladder was as hard as stone, brimming with urine. The distended bump trembled and stretched below Emmett’s skin. Emmett made a pained noise, cringing backwards and twisting his legs over each other before suddenly shooting up to his feet, doubling over and gripping himself. “Ahh—!!” “Too much?!” Nova asked. “Did I hurt you?!” “Nnnh… No, you didn’t hurt me,” Emmett assured. “But— Gah! Some almost came out!” Nova blushed hard. “Y—You need it that badly?” “Don’t you?” Emmett asked, sitting back down. “Yeah… Almost leaked when you squeezed me a minute ago,” Nova admitted. “Did you… Want to stop?” “No,” Emmett said. “But, uh, we might want to move things along a little faster now. I don’t think there’s much time left before I start… Having a problem. Uh, you ready?” “Yeah, I’m— I’m ready,” Nova said. “Could you… I want you to take my clothes off.” “Oh? Um… I could do that,” Emmett said. They stood, and he reached his hands beneath Nova’s skirt, fingers hooking the waistline of her panties, slipping them down her legs until they fell to the floor. He felt his chest clenching as he gripped the sides of the skirt, pulling it down as well to reveal what was beneath it. Emmett’s heart pounded as he looked at the sight in front of him. A smooth surface of flesh with a number of small folds and creases. Her lips had spread slightly to show some of the lighter flesh within alongside the small round bump at the top, throbbing a bit before Emmett’s eyes. His gaze traveled all over Nova’s body. “Uh—Um… Y— You look…” Emmett stammered. “I— Can I touch you?” “Sure,” Nova said. “Th—Thanks,” Emmett said. Trembling, he moved to rub his fingers along Nova’s outer labia. “Mmmmnnnn…” Nova moaned, her legs trembling as the stimulation caused her clit to throb and her bladder to shudder. It was such a curious feeling; intense arousal mixing with an unfathomably intense need to urinate. Emmett continuing to slide his finger up and down her sensitive area made it all the more difficult to keep her holding muscles clenched— But, instead of panic, it was excitement she felt when she realized exactly how hard holding it in was about to become. “Ooooh….” Emmett dropped his hand, making her whimper from the loss of stimulation. She watched as his hand went to his zipper, and he took a deep breath as he yanked it down, unbuttoning his pants. Immediately, he was jiggling more where he stood. “Nnnh, hearing my zipper move made me have to go worse…” he mumbled, pushing his pants off the rest of the way. Nova took in a sharp intake of breath as Emmett removed his boxers, exposing his lower half completely. In spite of the nervous tingles rushing through him, Emmett tried to look confident. “Is— How’s this?” he asked. “I love it!” Nova announced. Her eyes shot downwards, taking in the sight of his cock. “Oh, it’s twitching— Is that because it’s happy to see me, or because it’s holding back all your pee?” Emmett’s eyes widened, prompting Nova to wince. “Oh, that was weird, wasn’t it?” “A bit,” Emmett admitted. “Not too bad, though. And… I’m going to say it’s a little bit of both— Probably more the first thing, though.” He’d actually been a tad worried that it would be difficult to get hard when his bladder was achingly full, but he already had a semi just from seeing and touching Nova’s body, so he knew now it wouldn’t be an issue after all. He took off his shirt next. “I— I know I’m not super buff or anything, but…” “You look great,” Nova promised him. His skinny arms and slim stomach appeared breathtaking to her— But that wasn’t the best part. With all his skin exposed, Nova could clearly see the enraged swell of pee straining in his lower abdomen. She had to force herself to look away from it, to look him in the eyes instead. “How’s this?” she asked, removing her own shirt and bra. She’d never thought her breasts were that impressive, they weren’t very big, but they weren’t tiny either. They were just… Average, nothing special about them. A slight curve on the underside of each mound, barely sticking out past her skinny stomach. Her bladder was still causing her to bob in place, and she didn’t notice the way her breasts were bouncing and inadvertently giving Emmett a show. “Wow…” Emmett breathed out. “That’s… I like it,” he said. “Come… Come here… I…” Nova stepped closer, and Emmett pulled her into a hug. Both of them let out whimpers at the same time, because now their bladders were squeezing together, the swells coming into contact and rubbing against one another. They kissed again, Emmett’s tongue caressing the top of Nova’s with just the smallest bit of pressure. 

Nova could feel her nipples getting harder, a tingle running down her spine and pooling inside her loins when Emmett pulled back. “Can I touch—“ “You can touch anywhere,” Nova interrupted him, and Emmett’s hand started to caress just above her left breast. While his touches had felt confident and self-assured at first, he stayed stuck right at the edge of the breast, fearful of if it was really okay to go further or not. Nova grasped his hand and directed it down so that he was now cupping the entire thing. He gently squeezed there, eliciting a small whimper from her lips, shockwaves flowing out from beneath his touch and moving through her entire body. “Harder…” “I don’t want to hurt—“ “You won’t,” Nova promised. “If I want you to stop, I’ll tell you. For now, just… Ahhhnnn—!!“ her explanation was cut off by a moan when Emmett squeezed her tighter. The touch and pressure made her hips twitch even more than her bladder already was. “Y—Yes, like that!” With that encouragement, his grip became even more firm, pulling on the nipple slightly. “You can use your mouth too if you want…” Emmett was confused for a moment, then figured it out. His hand dropped from her breast and his mouth took its spot, his tongue caressing against her nipple slowly. “Hnnn, yeah…” Nova moaned. “Th—That’s good, keep doing that…” She heard a soft whimper exhale from his lips, which brought a tiny vibration against her nipple and added to the ecstasy she was feeling, but… “Wh—What’s wrong?” Emmett moved his lips away from her body just long enough to say “I’m sorry— I have to go super badly right now.” Nova’s heartbeat ramped up at hearing those words. She hadn’t noticed it, being so focused on the feelings of Emmett’s tongue over her nipple, but her legs had crossed back together. And now that she’d been brought closer back to reality, she was very aware of the ever-present throb within her bladder— It felt like every breath she took in was inflating it. The feeling was intense! “G—Get one of the condoms,” she said. “Since you got SO many.” “I— I wanted to get the right kind!“ Emmett went to the nightstand and opened one of the boxes at random, pulling one out. He opened it carefully and rolled it down his hard shaft. He felt very strange— On the one hand, he needed a pee so badly that he was starting to get dizzy, but on the other he was fizzing with so much excitement that he could barely breathe. Those two feelings mixed together created a deeply confusing emotion that he didn’t even know the name of. Nova laid down on the bed, thighs trembling and legs scissoring as she waited. She was going to have to uncross her legs for them to be able to do this, a notion that both elated her and filled her with dread. Her legs were making a very suitable dam between her waves of urine and the clean sheets of Emmett’s bed, losing that barrier was going to be risky. He HAD said he could stand to take a risk today, though… Emmett joined her in bed. “You… Want me to get on top now?” he asked. “Well, yeah, that’s how it works…” Nova was so often the one taking charge in their relationship that he’d sort of expected HER to get on top and ride him. Come to think of it though, his bladder probably wouldn’t take too kindly to tha— Caressing his shaft to keep his penis erect, Emmett said; “I might end up squeezing down on your—“ “I know,” Nova interrupted, eagerness in his voice. “But, I WANT to know what that feels like, though. So, don’t worry. Don’t hold back.” “Alright, but you’ll HAVE to tell me if it hurts at all,” Emmett said. “I will,” Nova promised. “Don’t worry. Just relax.” Anxiously, Emmett drew closer to her. She managed to move her legs apart, thighs starting to tremble more as it became even tougher to withstand the pressure in her bladder. Emmett lowered himself down, inserting his throbbing cock inside of her and drawing forth a long, loud moan from her lips, her eyes rolling backwards as he filled her, her thighs flexed as the feelings overtook her. The stimulation in her nether region made her urge to urinate become almost otherworldly in its intensity. She wasn’t sure if it was actually possible, but it FELT like his cock was slamming against her bladder with each thrust. All those parts were just so interconnected, her urethral opening and her vagina so close together that any stimulation in the latter would cause the former to twitch and spasm, fighting hard not to let any liquid burst out. “NNnnnhh—ahhhh—“ Nova made several strangled noises of half-pleasure, half-pain that made Emmett slow down his pumping. “I—Is it oka—“ “You’re doing great!” Nova panted. “Keep going, keep going!” Nova was shaking like a leaf in a thunderstorm when Emmett started to thrust again, the tickling inside her was a horrid tease on her bladder, but she didn’t want to stop. She gripped the bedsheets until her knuckles went white and moaned like crazy as all the conflicting feelings whirled around inside of her. Emmett’s body was still being flooded with confusion. Nova was tight and warm, and the sensation of his cock being engulfed within her was one of the best things he’d ever felt. Yet, beneath all of these wonderful feelings was a harsh, pinching ache while his body BEGGED him that he needed a toilet more than he needed anything else. His bladder was searing, but every moan from Nova’s mouth made his dick grow harder and made his thrusts faster and more needy. “Nnh,” Nova whimpered, her thighs squeezing as much as they could, which only added to the warmth flooding Emmett’s dick with pleasure. Her bladder rolled around within her, tossing and turning and fighting with all its strength to be set free. She kept tightening down her holding muscles, though, kept all her liquid inside. For some reason, needing to clench her pelvic floor so much while they did this made the stimulation even more exquisite, more intense, more pleasurable. She was amazed by how something could hurt but feel really, really good at the same time. It felt so good. So, so good… “Hnnnn…” Nova grunted, body shaking more than ever as a powerful orgasm tore through her. With every contraction, her bladder spasmed hard, pee right at the very edge of dribbling out and she had to clench her teeth and squeeze the sheets as hard as she could to keep anything from coming out. Still, she was unsuccessful, and she felt a couple warm drizzles seep out. She managed to restrain herself after that, but she felt all the more desperate for the trouble. Emmett’s heartbeat ramped up as he watched Nova climax. Wow, he’d actually DONE that! He’d made her feel so good! So, that must have meant that he wasn’t boring after all! He’d been worried for no reason, he WAS good at this, and that him FEEL good, and— His hips jolted and his melted into an incoherent mess of pleasure and happiness and his cum erupted out of him, pulsing forth as he rode out the best orgasm of his life. Breathing heavily, he pulled out and carefully removed the condom from his softening member. He tied it off and stood to throw it away— Immediately bending over a little as he remembered that he STILL needed another kind of release. “I can’t hold it anymore,” he told Nova. “I’m gonna go throw this away and… Go. If you wanna watch.” Nova nodded, but then a flash of panic went over her face. “I— I can’t get up…” she said. Emmett went pale. “D—Did I hurt you!? I’m sorry, I’m— Oh, there’s a little blood, I’m SO sor—“ “You d—didn’t hurt me,” Nova interrupted. “Bl—Blood is normal the first time, remember? I just…” Nova had started to clutch at herself, hands firmly wedged between her naked thighs. “I think if I stand I’m gonna—“ “O—Oh!” Emmett said. “I’m sorry, I’ll… I’ll… I’ll find you something to go in!” he decided. “Hang on.” His own need forgotten for the time being, Emmett hurried from the room. He entered the kitchen and first wrapped the used condom in a paper towel before sticking it deep into the trash to hide it— This necessitated him TOUCHING a lot more of the trash than he was comfortable with and he was now DYING to scrub his hands clean at the sink (To Hell with what his bladder had to say about listening to the running water while he did that!) But, Nova needed him right now more than his hands did. He opened the cabinet where all the tupperware bowls were kept— There were so many that Dad wouldn’t notice if one was suddenly gone. He brought it back to his room and set it down. “O—Okay, you can go in this.” Nova stared for a moment. “Wait, you— YOU— are going to have me pee into a thing used for cooking?” “W—We have a bunch of these bowls, it won’t matter if I have to throw one out,” Emmett said. “You can use it.” Nova didn’t want to argue, her body couldn’t manage the walk to the toilet now, she’d pop and pee all over the floor before she got there. She had to be careful with how she got out of bed, too. Moving too fast rocked the firm, round bulge of her bladder and it was a struggle not to let it go right then. She saw Emmett bouncing in the corner, since they were still naked she was able to see his cock bobbing and twitching— Considering he’d just cum a few minutes ago, any twitching now was probably from desperation. “You can use the toile—“ “I can w—wait,” Emmett said. “You… Wanted to watch me?” Nova guessed. “That’s oka—“ “I just know that YOU want to watch ME,” Emmett said. “Th—That’s… That’s all.” “Oh…” He swore Nova almost sounded disappointed. “B—But, I could watch you, too!” he said. “If you want me to!” “Alright,” Nova smiled. She lowered herself so that she was balanced above the bowl— With a target so small and so low to the ground, squatting was going to be a much better position than standing this time. Emmett shifted from foot to foot, occasionally grabbing onto the tip of his dick. She watched him struggle, he looked even cuter performing this dance while totally in the nude. She couldn’t wait to see how adorable he was when he was pissing naked. To hurry that along— And because her own bladder was THROBBING— she pushed on her muscles and told herself to relax. It was a little tricky to do that in such a weird position, squatting over a bowl in her boyfriend’s room, but soon she was letting out a soft sigh as a trickling noise rattled against the inside of the bowl, a pale yellow stream pooling into the bottom of it. “Ahhhh….” Nova looked up at Emmett, seeing that he WAS watching, but with a pinched expression on his face that made him look pained. “You don’t HAVE to watch if it makes you uncomfor—“ “Th—The sound,” Emmett said, twisting around on his feet. “It’s… Making me…” “Oh, right,” Nova said, trying to speed up her stream. There was so much in there, though! Her bladder felt like it was going to take ages to drain out completely! She felt bad prolonging his wait after everything he’d agreed to try out with her today, but it felt so amazing to let go that she couldn’t help but enjoy it. Her eyes drifted shut and she smiled gently. Emmett watched, stomping his bare feet hard against the floor as he held himself tightly. He was trying again to figure out what exactly it was about this that Nova found so appealing. He supposed her expression looked a LITTLE cute right now, sort of how she looked when she was sleeping. And she was moaning— Which after today Emmett knew was a sound he REALLY liked hearing. But, beyond that— the actual peeing part?— he still didn’t think he ‘got’ it. But, maybe that was OKAY. Maybe he didn’t really NEED to understand this. Maybe it was enough that he was just simply okay with it. Maybe he didn’t have to actually SHARE Nova’s kink to get some enjoyment out of it with her— He’d loved today, even if he hadn’t spontaneously developed his own interest in pee. He’d loved today because he’d excited his girlfriend and made her feel good, and that had made HIM feel good. Nova kept peeing, letting all this out of her bladder felt nearly as good as cumming had earlier. And the best part was that it just kept GOING. Her orgasm had lasted about twenty seconds, but this had been continuing for a minute so far, at least! One more long spurting hiss flowed into the bowl and then she was done. Finally. She stood, the remnants of her release trickling slightly down her legs, which she rubbed together uncomfortably. Emmett was crossing his legs a whole lot more though, and Nova was ready now to see him let all that out. “What do I do with the bowl?” Nova started to ask. “Should I—“ “We’ll clean that up in a minute, I can’t— I can NOT wait anymore, I’m sorry,” Emmett said. “Stop apologizing,” Nova said. “I’ve been dying to see this.” Emmett urgently hobbled to the restroom and lifted the seat on the toilet. “G—Got a good view?” he asked Nova, just like earlier that day. “Yep, go ahead.” Emmett moved his hand away from his tip, and pee poured out of him as he gasped out a very breathless “Thank you…” Hearing him THANK her as he peed made Nova feel warm and tingly all over again. The force of his stream did that to her as well. His nude body was trembling, shining with sweat and absolutely gorgeous. But, nothing made her blush more than his face, so content, so happy, so relieved… He peed for over a minute, then stumbled back with exhaustion. His body had done a LOT today… “Feel better?” Nova asked. “Y—Yeah,” Emmett said. “Way better. Did you like that?” “Yes, I liked ALL of it,” Nova assured him. “Thank you again for doing all this with me.” “You’re welcome…” Emmett went to the sink and started to wash his hands. “Cold water works too,” Nova said, noticing it start to steam up. Hesitantly, Emmett turned off the hot tap and replaced it with the cold as he reached for the soap. He rubbed it into his hands and scrubbed it off, then started to go for it again. “Once is plenty,” Nova reminded. “Y—Yeah…” Emmett said. “Once is… Is good.” He exhaled. “Heh… Um, we should probably get dressed and get rid of that bowl now, right?” “Right.”
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