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Monomone

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  1. I agree with lenjoy. This story is and will always be one of my favorites and I'd love to read anything that is added to it. If there are some plotholes I'm sure our imaginations can run wild with the possibilities of filling them in!
  2. Wow I really love this story. It is very well written. Please keep working on this story because it's amazing!
  3. Amazing story! I really like the way you write. I hope you will continue this story!
  4. Absolutely love this, I'm looking forward to the next chapter!
  5. I'm so happy that you decided to continue this story. I really like the new plot line, the captain is a very intruging person to me. I do hope that this part of the storyline will somehow connect with the Queen Charlotte part. But either way, this story is still one of tlmy favorites.
  6. I'm glad you liked the story. And I also really like it when a girl with a very big bladder is forced to hold it for a long time. Also when they try to hide that they are desperate to pee is very sexy to me. I will definitely write more stories like this in the future
  7. As a quick side note: I am now planning to make more stories in the near future, because I really do enjoy writing them. I realized how annoying I find it myself when I read a story that is unfinished so I felt like I had to finish this one, even though my motivation to write had kinda dissappeared, but now that I wrote again I once again realized how fun it is. So stay tuned for may unrealistic stories of girls with massive bladders ;) Hope you enjoyed the story and feel free to give tips.
  8. Final part (sorry for the 4 month delay xD) Jake and Emma heard the bus doors opening and Jake immediatly got up, expecting Emma to want to get out of the bus as quickly as possible. He was right of course, but Emma remained seated. 'Jake.. I can't... stand up,' she said. Jake looked at her and for the first time today felt sorry for her. He did this to her, even though she wanted him to. The only thing he could do now was help her get to a toilet. 'Come on Emma, I know you can do it. You've held it for this long and you will make it to the toilet.' The word toilet was enough for another spurt to escape past Emma's iron sphincter. As she felt her crotch get moisturized again she realized she couldn't remain seated. She would at least have to try to stand. She slowly raised her butt first, and with her back parallel to the ground she slowly started shuffling towards the exit. One hand was in her crotch and the other hand was being held by Jake who guided her towards relief. Tears filled Emma's eyes as another wave of pulsating desperation hit her, but she kept walking, not willing to give in to her needs. Her bladder was as big as a pumpkin and her skin had turned white because of how much it had stretched. The bus driver gave them an angry face and shouted: 'Hurry the **** up or I will close these doors and you'll be stuck in this bus untill morning.' Jake's face turned red out of angryness, but he calmed himself down and ignored the angry bus driver. Emma didn't even hear what the bus driver said. Her complete focus was now on the only muscle in her body keeping her hot boiling urine inside. Her sphincter was now beyond tired but she refused to give in. Jake stepped onto the pavement first. Luckily for Emma the pavement was quite high compared to the street, so she wouldn't have to part her legs. As she stepped out of the bus she felt the cold evening air, which almost broke her resolve. Her house was already in sight, and Jake increased his pace, making Emma lose balance for a split second. Opening the lips of her quivering pussy for just long enough for a small trickle of urine to seep through, followed by a 3 second spurt, after which Emma finally regained control. Her jogging pants were now showing a wet spot the size of a small plate. As Jake saw this he acted quickly, he placed one hand behind Emma's legs and the other behind her back, and he lifted her from the ground. 'Jake what are you... AHH!' Another leak had escaped her grip. Gravity was now pushing on her bladder, giving Emma waves of pain as she tried keeping the ocean inside her at bay. Her desperation had risen to new heights because of her position, but she could now use both hands to hold herself and one hand started massaging her pulsating bladder bulge. Jake could now increase his pace, and he did, but because Emma was now alot heavier due to her body being filled to the brim with liquids, he could not go alot faster than normal walking speed. Withing to minutes they were at Emma's front door and Jake had to put her down. When Emma was standing again she searched for her keys, and to her great relief she immediatly felt them in her pocket. She put the right key into the lock and with shaking hands she opened the door. When she opened it she realized that her parents were both home and her little brother was also home. Even though piss was about to shoot past her almost failing sphincter all over the floor, she could not squirm in front of her parents, and even less in front of her little brother. So with a monumental effort she somehow removed her hands from her crotch and stood up sort of straight. 'Hey, guys how was the film?' her mom asked as they stood in front of the living room. 'It was good,' Emma quickly replied, 'but I have a really bad stomach ache from the food we ate after the film, so me and Jake will go to my room.' This was of course a lie, but it was the best lie she could think of right now. And because she already saw her parents looking at her weirdly because of her posture, she had to quickly come up with something. Emma hoped her family couldn't see her wet crotch, but she thought the shadow of her body hid it pretty well, and she was right, since nothing was said about it. 'Alright, do you want something to drink before you go upstairs.' Emma's mom asked to Emma's annoyance. She shook her head since she didn't even have the power to say anything. At that moment she felt another drop squeeze it's way into her lace panties. 'You, Jake?' Her mother asked. 'No thanks I'm good.' Jake replied swiftly. Emma quickly walked out of her parents sight and sighed in relief when she put her hands into her panties and squeezed her pussy. She shuffled to the toilet, but when she tried to open it she found it locked. Her brother was inside. Emma lost all of her hope of holding on now, she simply couldn't wait a second longer. But right before she lost control, Jake picked her up and started carying her up the stairs. Emma quickly regained her senses and she cruelly denied her sphincter relief. Her finger was now directly pressing her peehole and it somehow worked. Jake put her down in front of her room and they quickly got in and closed the door behind them. Being in private again Jake's horniness won out over his empathy again. And he lay Emma down on the bed. She tried to scrunch up into a ball but Jake didn't allow her to and he held her flat on her back. Small rivulets of hot urine now escaped her grip every few seconds. Jake started undressing her and slowly peeled off her jogging pants. He quickly put down a towel underneath Emma as he saw her continuously leaking. 'Stop the leaks immediatly,' he said as he started taking off her lace panties. Her bare pussy was now exposed, but not for long as Emma quickly slammed a hand into it. 'No you're not,' Jake said cruelly and he took her hand away, 'and I said stop leaking.' Emma tried all she could but she couldn't stop the occasional trickle. Jake started caressing her bladder and she moaned loudly as he did. Her bladder was as hard as rock and Jake thought her belly could burst open at any second, after playing around with her bladder for a few minutes he couldn't stop himself and softly pressed Emma's overfilled bladder. Emma felt like her urethra was on fire, her whole body hurt as a wave of pain swept over her, her sphincter the only thing that was blocking her 25 hour full bladder filled with the 6 liters of bevarages she had drunk today. Even though she was in pain, she was also incredibly turned on by the pressure on her clit and g-spot. 'Please continue,' Emma half whispered half moaned. Jake didn't hesitate and he pushed hard on her bladder. Emma put her hand in front of her mouth and screamed into it. A huge jet of piss shot out of her tortured peehole and it hit the wall on the other side of the room. The pressure behind it was as high as you'd expect, or even higher. Emma was now at the end of her capabilities. The water from the restaurant had filled her bladder even more and she was now leaking steadily. Jake saw it happening and put his hand on her crotch to help her hold. Emma's own hands pushed them away and she put both her hands on her peehole and she tightened her sphincter with all her might. She sat up straight and bent forward. She spurted for a second, and another time, and another time, and a sprurt of 2 seconds. 'Jake I don't think I can..' But Jake had already seen what was happening and he had ran to the other side of the room where he saw an empty container. He grabbed it and placed it under Emma. 'Let it go baby.' He said. Emma didn't wait a second longer, piss immediatly shot out of her and she swung her head back in bliss. She moaned loudly as she started rubbing her clit. Not even a second after she touched it she exploded into the best orgasm in her life. Waves of pleasure swept over her body as her whole body contracted again and again. She had never felt anything like this, her vision went black and she kept orgasming for 3 minutes. When her orgasms stopped she had still not stopped peeing. And she continued to pee for another 3 minutes, 6 minutes total. When her bladder was finally empty her exausted body collapsed onto the bed and she couldn't move or talk for the next few minutes. Meanwhile Jake had measured how much she had peed. '3.4 liters,' he whispered into Emma's ear. When Emma had recovered they had the best sex in their lives and they slept for 14 hours long. And this certainly wasn't the last time Emma and Jake did something like this. The End -PS: yes I know, unrealistic ;)
  9. Thank you for your kind words, It's great to hear you liked the last part so much. I will definitely finish the last part way quicker than I finished this one!
  10. Part 6 (sorry for the long wait, I didn't have enough inspiration or drive to do writing, but now I'm back at it again.) As the waitress taking their order walked away, Emma started questioning how long she would still be able to hold it. She thought she was at her limit when they got home from school, but she was still holding on, altough barely. What were her true limits? Could she hold more than this? Her bladder sent a strong signal of distress while thinking about this and her hand shot back to her crotch after she had taken it away because of the waitress. Her body trembled as she fought a particulary strong urge. All her muscles were clenched and she somehow managed to keep pee from squirting out of her aching urethra. Emma kept her hands on her crotch and kept her legs crossed. For the next 15 minutes she fought urge after urge waiting for the food to arrive. 'So Emma, how often do you hold in your pee for fun?' Jake asked. Emma woke up out of her trance and said: 'I do it all the time, but I had never previously dared to do it at school, like I did today. Although I never pee at school, I get only slightly desperate by the end of the day, so I usually do it in the weekends when nobody's home.' 'What's the longest you've ever held it for?' Jake followed up getting very excited. 'I once held my pee for 40 hours when I spent the weekend at my grandparent's home. We went there Friday evening and got back home Sunday morning. I drank way less than normal to be able to complete this challenge though. I was truly bursting when I got home on Sunday. My pee was very dark-yellow and I realized that it was very bad for you to drink that little and also the risk of getting a UTI that way is much higher. Since then I always drink alot during my holding challenges which reduced their lengths, so I have never been able to hold it for 40 hours again obviously.' Emma said. She was surprised how comfortable she was talking about this with Jake. It was only today that she had revealed her fetish to him. 'And did you ever try to measure how much pee you could hold? Do you think you have more pee inside you right now than you did back then?' Jake asked. 'I have measured myself before, multiple times actually, but my record was 2.7 liters. Although I think I'm easily holding 3 liters right now' Emma whimpered as another strong urge hit her when she was reminded of her current situation. She bent forward and massaged her distended abdomen that was bulging out up to her navel. She was shaking from the pressure inside. Another 15 minutes went by with the same routine, grabbing her crotch, massaging her belly, rocking back and forward and crossing and uncrossing of her legs. 'When is this ******* food coming.' Emma said annoyed. 'Don't be so impatient Emma, even if they take another hour making our food we will simply wait and be respectful, but I think they will probably be done in around 20 minutes or so.' He said, sounding like a parent teaching their kids to be patient. 'Oh god Jake I really don't know if I can make it home. Look at my belly! I look pregnant!' 'Let me feel.' Jake said as he reached for Emma's bladder under the table. When his hand touched her rock hard bladder she flinched. Jake could feel the sheer amount of liquid stored inside as he gently moved his hand over her smooth skin. Finally he couldn't resist the temptation and he pushed slightly. Emma moaned at the increased pressure, the pressure of her bladder on her g spot making her feel horny. 'Put your hands on the table and uncross your legs.' Jake said with his hand still on Emma's bursting bladder. 'Jake I don't know if....' 'Do it!' Jake cut her off without mercy. 'Oh and spread your legs a little too will you.' He added. Emma slowely took her hand away from her pussy and uncrossed her legs. Her bladder contracted as she did so and she felt her pee in the tip of her urethra almost squirting out. 'Jake if I open my legs I will pee all over the restaurant floor.' Emma said in pain. 'I don't think so, you can hold it.' He said sternly. Emma slowely parted her legs, all of her golden liquid was now being held back by her tired sphincter muscles. Her bladder spasmed and contracted hard. Her pussy clenching and unclenching rithmically. She was hunched over slightly. Suddenly Jake pressed on her bladder, hard. Emma winced in pain as a spurt escaped her iron bladder before she regained control, she closed her eyes, all focus now on keeping her pee in. A wave of spasms followed and with every wave of pain Emma felt like she was gonna lose control, her urine now on the brink of gushing out and ruining her pants and making a massive puddle on the floor. The relief she would feel..... 'One pasta and one large pizza.' Said the waitress who placed the food on their table. Emma instantly slammed her legs shut and crossed them realizing she had almost lost control. 'Thank you very much' Jake said embarressed as he pulled back his hand from under the table. Emma just nodded and put on a fake smile, unable to speak with her hand firmly in her crotch to help out her muscles. When the waitress left she inspected the damage, a wet patch the size of a softball was now visible on her pants. Eating proved to be very difficult for Emma as she needed both hands. After every bit of pasta she put in her mouth she had to put down her knife and fork and put her hand inside her pants to give her crotch a hard squeeze. She was bent forward at the waist and her legs tightly locked and dubble crossed. Jake was done with his pizza way before Emma and he said: 'You know your only making this more difficult for yourself by not eating right? We are not leaving before you are done with that pasta.' Jake said. 'I know, but I can't eat fast when I have to squeeze my pussy every 10 seconds.' Emma said surprised at her language. Jake got only more turned on by her verbal language. 'Then don't squeeze your pussy every 10 seconds, it's as easy as that.' He said grinning. Emma ignored him and continued eating. She tried to put as much pasta in her mouth as she could before dropping her knife and fork and squeezing herself hard. This pattern continued until Emma had finished her food. 'What about your drink Emma, it'd be rude to not drink it.' A wave of pain and urgency hit Emma at the thought of more liquid, but she drank it anyway. She chugged the whole 0.5 liter glass and said: 'Done, now lets finally go home.' 'Not so fast, we have to wait for the waitress to bring us our reciept.' Jake said truthfully. They sat for a few minutes before they saw a waitress walking their way. 'Hey you, can we pay?' Jake asked. 'Of course, the young waitress said as she walked over to their table. While Jake was using his credit card to pay the money he saw the waitress grab her crotch and cross her leg. 'Do you have to pee?' Jake asked the waitress surprised at his own directness. 'Yes I do, I didn't have the chance to go after school so I last went this morning. And I still have to work here for three more hours.' The waitress cried out as she squatted down and stood back up. Seeing someone else desperate for a piss increased Emma's desperation, she put her hand in her panties and pinched her urethra to block any pee from coming out. 'Well good luck, we will leave now.' Jake said as he stood up from their table awkwardly trying to hide his boner from the waitress. 'Thanks.' The waitress replied as she turned around and walked to a different table. Emma slowely rose from her chair with both hands in her crotch. She considered asking Jake to use the toilet here as she thought the possibility of her wetting herself on the bus was very real. But she knew what his answer would be, so she slowely walked with him to the exit of the restaurant. 'Emma your embarrassing us, at least get your hands away from your crotch.' Jake whispered to Emma. 'I can't Jake' She squeeled. 'I rather be seen holding my crotch than peeing myself.' They arrived at the bus stop right when the bus opened its doors. Jake and Emma sat down in the back, luckily for Emma, the whole bus was empty. But even if it had been full of people, she didn't care at this point. She was now really nearing the end. She used every trick in the book, hands directly holding her lips together, rocking back and forward as if she was a prisoner trying to escape from ropes holding her to a chair, legs double crossed and pinching her urethra with her fingers. Jake had never seen anything like this. His member was almost as hard as Emma's bladder. One stroke would make him cum, but he saved it for later. Emma was shaking as wave after wave of desperation hit her with every wave more powerful than the last. The bus went over a small pothole and a little droplet of pee escaped her grip. It saturated her pussy lips that had only just dried from her previous leak. The wetness made her more desperate and another spurt escaped her urethra, followed by a second longer spurt. 'Jake I'm leaking, I'm gonna lose it here!' Emma panicked. Jake took her hands and pulled them out of her crotch. 'You have tio concentrate Emma, don't think about the release, think about yout sphincter. Think about how it is shut and stays shut. Think about your bladder expanding.' Emma closed her eyes and tried. It seemed to work. She was able to clench her sphincter harder than previous. The next 10 minutes Emma's condition worsened even more, the drink from the restaurant now hitting her bladder too. She had her hands in her crotch again and was squirming as hard as previous, if not harder. But they were almost there. "I might be able to do it." Emma thought to herself. Three minutes later, the bus came to a stop. 'Emma we're here. You'll have to stand up.' Final part coming soon
  11. I recently found something that might be interesting to you guys, it's a Japanese Twitter account that I stumbled across. If you scroll down there is the occasional huge bladder bulge, she posts her own and also retweets some other insane bulges. I translated alot of stuff and all of it is about omorashi, so if you want you can translate all of it lol. https://mobile.twitter.com/jasmine_pee_
  12. I did some translations with google translate and i think that the pictures are very much real.
  13. I just found this very weird Twitter account, it's a Japanese person that posts pictures of insanely large bladder bulges. The account is also filled with alot of other weird stuff, but if you scroll down you see the occasional picture/video. https://mobile.twitter.com/jasmine_pee_ I don't even know if these are real pictures cuz they look kinda insane, but it's very hot.
  14. I have already read all of them and they are amazing. Your writing is awesome and I like how even though it seems like the girls are already at their limits, they keep holding and having to hold it longer. Keep up the good work!
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