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  1. Thanks. I am glad you liked the story. I haven't been able to come with new ideas and chose a scenario not so perverted or messy. The way I see it, is better to choose thr most common and simple of scenarios without adding to much to the story.
  2. Or perhaps wrote one about a female night shift worker for Five Nights At Freddy's. She works the night shift constantly sipping soda and coffee to stay awake for one week and not facing any threats. Next week the animatronics start to play head games, first act weird, then annoying, then start to really scare her and terrorize her slowly. The 5th night of the second week she is bursting for dear life which adds to her desperation from all the soda and coffee she drinks. She tries to watch for them and close the doors, makes the mistake of almost being attacked in her office, and when the lights go out, she is hiding underneath her desk which has a secret compartment. She hides there while desperately bursting sososososo badly and surrounded by darkness as the power went out. It is still 4 am and the animations are now in her office searching for her and wondering where is the night shift person. They never suspect where she is. But she eventually pees herself out of fear because the Foxy punches a hole through the table almost touching her. She drenches her g-string panties and jeans whole shaking with fear. The animatronics stay in the room until 6 am and they return to the shelf pissed off and bewildered. The worker runs away, calls the manager for termination. You could do a scenario whereby one of the pokemon game protagonists like Green, Kris or someone you make up takes a vacation cruise. She can't take her pokemon with her and leaves them at a daycare center. They both need a break from each other (not that they don't care for each other) and go their separate ways for vacation. She goes on the cruise, enjoying herself (of course she is 20 years old to 27 years old), having juice, coffee, soda, and some wine, enjoying being with the guys, and eventually the cruise ship is giving engine problems which affect the toilets. The wait time is a few hours. The protagonist is sorely desperate and annoyed. After 2 hours she is bursting badly and just as the engines are about to be repaired, team rocket shows and hijacks the boat, destroys the engines, and holds everybody hostage. The protagonist is hurried off to a room with other passengers who also need the restroom. They demand personal belongings and whereabouts for Mew (who did stall aboard for fun only). The protagonist wished she brought at least one pokemon but the rules clearly stated no pokemon allowed. Even security would have stopped her. She wished she could call upon her fearow for flying away. Even the cell reception was down. She is going to have a flood now if she doesn't go in the next 20 minutes and still bursting so badly. She tries to go into the restrooms even if the toilets font flush but faces so many obstacles every time. Eventually she can't hold it and .... make up a scenario for the end. I hope my suggestions were good enough.
  3. How about Ruby the Genie from Dark Cloud 1 video game? You could say she went for training or got split up from thr gang and is being mislead everywhere she turns, trying to find places to hide and reunite with her friends but the powers of the Dark Genie are warping passageways against her, luring her towards enemy monsters, and she eventually becomes so massively bursting from all the water she drank, and comes down to a point of hiding and can't move or else, she gets found, tries firing off weak magic bolts but ultimately has to choose to focus on either her bladder or the monsters, between losing her life or the arm band that can't be repaired (no repair magic powder), and has to let herself undo the evil magic of the Dark Genie and kill off thr monsters all while trying to feel okay with drenching herself (harem pants and shoes) with her piss. She goes to undress and bathe from hips to feet when her friends show up. I can't believe I just came up with that. I also have the same problem of no new ideas that are feasible fore to write and post. I completely understand.
  4. Summary: 1. A man is disturbed in the middle of the night for the call of nature by a stranger 2. The stranger pleads for the man's use of his bathroom 3. After pleading several times, she is given access to his bathroom Characters: 1. Wallace Boehmin 2. Desperate female Plot: It was a cold and chilly Thursday night and Thanksgiving Day holiday. At 11:30 pm you would have thought it was time to pack it in for the next day. But as usual, there were the late night pockets of gatherings. That included small groups of people at street corners, family gatherings, outings at night clubs or the usual criminal activity. Some worked night shifts and graveyard shift, or going to school. Others were returning home from their work or college classes. Some did travel too, such as those in sales or government. But for the rest, people were indoors getting their beauty sleep. One such person trying to get his beauty sleep was a young man of 30 years old named Wallas Boedmin. He lived in his small apartment studio amongst many in a small apartment complex. It wasn't terrible nor was it great. It was average quality and average rent bill. The landlord was also average quality. Digressing back to the story. It was 11:30 pm and still he couldn't sleep. Tossing and turning as he tried to find a comfortable position. After another 45 minutes, he gave up trying to sleep and lay there staring at the darkness of the lightless void permeating his bedroom and his apartment. All he could see was nothingness. Not one color or shade of color was perceived. The rods and cones of his eyes adjusted to the blackness of the dark room. Wallas thought about today's work day, the rent, the bills, and the people that stand outside in the apartment complex parking lot. They always gathered for partying, drinking, and being loud. They would keep him up during the holidays and some Fridays with their partying. He turned on the television and put on the science channel. Currently airing was an old episode of Strange Evidence on the Science Channel. He already saw this episode and totally disappointed it wasnt a new episode. However, the episode wasn't too bad nor his favorite. It was something for now. He sat there watching for the next 15 minutes soaking up the information as minimally as possible and with his eyes closed and squinted. His eyes were trying to adjust to a colorful bright light. At midnight, he turned off the television and just lay there. He thought about playing pokemon heartgold on his ds, but that was another bright light. He chose to finish writing his story he started a few weeks ago. He was after all, a junior writer for hobby sake. It wasn't professional but he thought about publishing it to make a little extra cash. So he carefully walked into the living room just outside his bedroom and sat on the couch. He turned the dial for the lamp light to a setting comfortable for his eyes and began looking through his notes for his story. So far his story went as far as the middle of the story body and he wasn't sure about where to take the story direction next. "May be if I have Max go Betty about .... no that could be done with Icarus. As for Elissandra ... may be we could-". He stopped mumbling to himself as he lost his train of thought. He sat there thinking while half asleep. He just wasn't ready to continue yet but he wanted to settle this matter between Max, Betty, and Icarus. He also thought the antagonist (against Max) Darrell and how he could become the ultimate villain of the story for the final conflict and climax. It was now 12:20 am and still the rody bunch outside the apartment complex still made noise, dancing to music, talking loudly things he couldn't hear properly. Wallas felt disgust for their late night partying. Then .... all of a sudden .... Wallas jumped in his couch seat. He turned towards the front door to his apartment. He femt alittle nervous perhaps it was one of the partygoers at the door. He didnt feel right talking with anyone who was drunk. Again, three knocks on the door sounded at Wallas's door. Again, Wallas said nothing hoping the person on the other side went away. However, it dawned on him he still had the lamp light on and perhaps his presence was given away. Another three knocks wwre made against his door as the person on the otherside wanted something. However, this time the stranger called out. "Hello .... hello I-i-i ... I kn-now its ... late but I .... Oh please can we talk." The sound of the stranger was female. Wallas felt nervous about responding back. "Hello hello please can you help me-oh .... hmmmmmmmm!" The stranger moaned. Wallas thought about calling the police but the stranger started crying and moaning outside his apartment. "Oh please open up I know it late but I have to pee and I can't hold it much longer." the stranger moaned. Wallas didn't feel right about this and just kept silent. The female stranger replied again, asking for entrance into Wallas' home for use of his bathroom. "Look I just h-have to p-pee that's all. Please allow me to use your bathroom." Wallas wasn't sure about opening the door for a stranger but he didn't want an accident right outside his door. He went to the front door and spoke. "I don't know you and I am not comfortable with this." But the stranger insisted on her stance. "Please please let me use your bathroom. I've pissed myself a little into my jean shorts and a little bit down my legs. I know this is weird and late, and embarrassing ... (panting) I really need to pee and I don't want to have an accident. Please let me go use your bathroo- oh gawd I ... I can't hold it much longer oh please let me use your bathroom." the stranger cried. Wallas looked to see outside his apartment using a small circular window in his front door. He saw a red head outside wearing a white shirt and denim shorts, black high heels, and of Caucasian skin color. Her hands were in her crotch and her face expressed immense worry and franticness. She bobbed up and down trying to hold it. Wallas was usually a passively kind and gentlemanly person but this was kind of awkward. A sexy young woman was at his door asking for the chance to use his bathroom to pee and badly. He could see her pain but wasn't sure about this. The stranger re-stated her position. "I understandhowembarrassingthisisbutIreallyhavetopeeandImighthaveanaccidentrightherepleasehelpagirloutplease!". Wallas didn't want to let in a stranger but he didn't want the stranger to have an accident. "Okay I'll let you into my bathroom but you have to leave once your done okay?" Wallas asked. The stranger replied "Deal!" Wallas removed the latch and door locks, opened the door and allowed the stranger to enter. The stranger hobbled awkwardly inside the apartment, following Wallas towards the bathroom. At one point, she was a few steps away from the bathroom when she stopped, bending forward and wincing. She cried out "No!" while fighting a wave of desperation as she tried to prevent a flood. She just spurted a jet into her already wet shorts. Luckily no drops escaped the outside of her already dampened shorts nor travel down her thighs. Once she felt steady to keep walking, Wallas helped her into the bathroom and turned on the light. The stranger closed the door and proceeded to unbutton her pants. Afterwards, she proceeded to unzip the shorts zipper which only opened a quarter of the way. Because the shorts were tight there was no way she could fully remove them down to her ankles. She became even more frantic and pulled as tight as she could with her cold numb fingers. "****n zipper won't open come on damn it open up." She said in a strained voice. She bobbed up and down frantically and about to have an accident. Time was running out. Wallas waited outside the bathroom in the living room. She tried to pull on the zipper in all directions to no avail. Suddenly, she spurted a jet of her pee, followed by another and another and another, until her spurt was full on peeing. In a split-second she sat down on the toilet and began peeing through her shorts. They darkened more and more as her pee emerged from her groin as a several streams surrounding one central stream The sleeves of her shorts also became drenched and saw streams emerge from them. Her buttocks area was dripping with pee. All went into the toilet. It went on like this for 45 seconds before it trickled to several small streams of droplets. After another 20 seconds, she stopped peeing and sat there for a fee minutes trying to catch her breath, shivering from being outside. Wallas could hear the faucet running for a minute, then the toilet flushing. The door opened and out came the stranger. The stranger replied. "Thank you I feel so much better. I'm sorry for disturbing you. I'd better get going now. See you around." Wallas responded calmly "No problem." He showed her out the door and she went her separate way. Wallas closed the door and locked it. She went back to her story a bit, then went back to sleep. (Note: the desperate female wore this.)
  5. They should be held accountable for their actions. I probably would want to hunt them to make them take accountability in court.
  6. Interesting. You put on weight when you're healthy but lose it when you're sick. Hopefully, you continue to be well.
  7. Wow. That's a lot your going through. That's horrible. I know what you mean about not exercising. I am also not one to exercise but I am skinny and have issues putting on weight. I am also easily tired and easily stressed too. Currently I am prone to feeling worried and anything uncomfortable makes me feel worried. For example, article of clothing over my chest makes me feel as though I have heaviness and I start to worry and make myself breathe a little heavy. After the incident with low blood sugar, I am worried all the time and it's on my mind. And I ate a little too much sugar too. I wish I knew what happened to me.
  8. Recently I have been through something scary regarding my health and I wonder how well we take care of ourselves. I would like to start this discussion assuming it hasn't been already done. My situation has to do with the dangers of stress, being afraid, and not recognizing the signs properly even after they happened. I love in a certain amount of fear of the said event happening again. Work and home life stress isn't good and working so hard to meet these goals when trying to move quickly only makes wasteful haste I find is hard. May be that's why I had this happen to me. What you ask? It was low blood sugar that got me hospitized. If too low it is dangerous they say. I thought it was a heart attack but it wasn't. My left side of my chest became numb and tightened. Same with my extremities on top of weakness and lethargy. Have any of you had this happen due to low blood sugar as low as 45? Some times I wonder society has become so stressful we destroy ourselves. I wonder if work is not so good anymore but how can we pay our bills? I don't like coming to work and wish I could just stay home and sleep. I do feel nervous coming to work but who can stay out for so long? More demand for manufactured goods means more stress for the worker I have seen. Any thoughts?
  9. A few times at the end of work shift or working late, I have had a small pee accident. That's when I held it too long for fear of not finishing on time.
  10. I have seen many responses on quora.com about whether it is illegal to download pokemon games. I am not sure as to exact legal nature and what the rules in the USA (as of now) state about whether or not it is legal to download a pokemon game off your store app or off a website on the internet, then open it onto an emulator (gbc or gba depending on the console that game usually runs on). What is the actual, literal, correct legal standing on the matter in the USA as of now?
  11. I am considering on one person or two people coming home from an event. The female is bursting to pee and she can't hold on while the other person (may be boyfriend or casual friend, or female person) is fumbling with the door keys going through each one. Or perhaps the former is the one fumbling frantically. Eventually she can't handle the growing pressure and either ends up wetting herself, finds a bush or goes around back to unleash her torrent of pent up pee. Lately,I feel I have exhausted ideas and I really outdid myself with Ashlynn and Ambirly. I don't have other ideas for the other characters. As for the story mentioned above (regarding coming home), I am considering the protagonist to be Daviya, Xenobia, Francesca or Ginger. I know you like stories with Gwenndolinne too Orangelion.
  12. What about pee desperation scenarios whereby the female can't get to a bathroom in time? Or does everyone prefer piss play and games?
  13. So far I have either posted fiction from another site I used to have membership or posted news ones based upon those stories. I was wondering if anyone had better ideas, especially for my characters. I was wondering if there were others here who might want to write stories based upon some of my characters. If so, please do so. I don't mind. Any ideas I do have I have no idea how to write them. So please take some of my characters and write about them. I am open to new suggestions. The ideas I do have: 1. A stripper has to pee but can't stop since the club is busy and the stripper has to take over for another female stripper. (I have no idea how to strip, name of their poses and the other logistics behind this, nor even how bosses are.) See #8. 2. A clothing model has several locations for photoshoots and clothes to wear on top of having to pose in different locations. Her whole day is booked and no break in between. Eventually she can't hold it and wets herself. (No idea how a model comes on for work and get set up, or the locations for being modeled.) 3. A cheerleader (Hortense from Bursting School Day Bladders) has a game to cheer for but can't go and drank too much water the whole day, due to power outage and no indoor ac. During the game she is bursting and sweaty. She can't hold it, runs behind the bleachers and pees herself (or the boy's bathroom again. (no idea about how cheerleading works.) 4. A female actress has to perform a love scene (scenes in a soap opera not porn films.) and has to pee. She can't hold the poses and finally has to relax, thus peeing. (No clue about acting on set.) 5. Not sure about naughty girl on girl action like this video from HD Wetting. http://www.knicker-wetting.net/hd-wetting/lesbian-pee/index.html or this one on xhamster.com: https://www.google.com/amp/s/amp.xhamster.com/videos/kissing-and-peeing-1-9049982 6. A female performing a sensual dance during a parade and peeing herself when she can't hold it. 7. A secretary or desk worker (transgender female with a penis) doing desk work or at a meeting, then after so many meetings with denied opportunities for the bathroom, does some desk work for urgent data entry, taking so long and can't hold it, pees in a trash pail or flower pot and risks being seen by her boss. (Never did desk jobs in an office.) 7. Writing a story about the Genie name Ruby from Dark Cloud. I mentioned this in request thread. 8. Sexy escort doing exotic erotic dances and stripping has to see clients for sex too and no breaks has to satisfy this client, requesting her to show up completely nude or only in a towel. She is bursting beyond belief holding pee and male ejaculated stuff inside, tries to ask for the bathroom but can't being on the clock, and eventually pees herself Or 9. Endures sex until she can't and so frantic she tells the truth, but never gets to go - shoved into a closet because client's wife shows up, client satisfies wife to keep her busy, promised to come back for escort but doesn't who either ends up peeing herself, putting the clients cat on the mess spot to take the blame or goes out the window or back door to pee in the yard not being seen at night. Then runs away. (Never been with an escort) 11. Boyfriend and girlfriend or newly weds arrive home and female is bursting frantic has to pee, and guy having trouble opening the door, female pees herself or goes around back to pee 14. King and queen of prom have to sit and wait until event over, mildly wetting themselves to relieve some pressure. (Never did prom) Clothing ideas include: VID_20200711_105054_rvffoc.mp4 https://motherless.com/A90C01E (look for the one with the black sating robe) https://m.vk.com/video-161911578_456245661 https://thisvid.com/videos/wetting-her-skirt/ https://xhamster.com/videos/sheer-dress-13917125 https://m.anysex.com/323305/ https://m.anysex.com/344271/ https://m.vk.com/video257631598_169338955 https://www.google.com/amp/s/amp.xhamster.desi/videos/tskorradelrio-desperate-to-p https://thisvid.com/videos/accountant-wets-her-thong/ Other ideas include about Ginger, Francesca, and Jasmine, or Gretchen (Gretchen at a meeting and first time has to fight the urge to go and the urge to just pee somewhere instead of being a proper lady going only in a toilet) - characters from Bursting School Day Bladders, or Constance at her workplace or doing a photoshoot to advertise for her company, Daviya, and more of Colleen as a waitress on such a busy day and can't go for a pee being short staffed and overbooked. Please come up with ideas or improve upon my characters and ideas for them. Shoot me an idea too. Use my characters if you want. I am fine with it.
  14. Urologist researchers and doctors know this better. I wish we had one on this site. But that might be a catch 22, I think.
  15. Today, Constance awoke for another Saturday weekend, well rested and serene. The season was now fall, the month being September, and the temperatures lessened. It was only in the mid-70's but still comfortable and sunny warm. The winds were a mild yet calm for this time of this year. It was a little sad for Constance, wishing the summer heat didn't disappear. But she knew life goes on in the grand scheme of the orbital revolution around the sun. She awoke for her morning exercises, showered, and ate her breakfast. Of course, she ate only in her robe. Though it was only warm, Constance chose to sunbathe as she did a few months ago. She learned from her mistakes choosing to only do so when she was certain her trusted maid was present and checking the weather for sure. Her cell phone remained with her at all times and the door to the balcony kept open with a door stand at the bottom. (Please see Nude, Bursting, Afraid and Wet). Constance viewed the weather and traffic updates 6 times every morning she went for sunbathing. She also requested her trusty maid view these updates during the afternoon just in case anything changes. She didn't want another rude awakening catching her off guard like before. So far the weather showed everything to be in good order and the traffic looking excellent. Now the only thing left was for her trusted maid to show up. She knew Gayle would arrive late today due to a physical examination by her primary care physician and purchasing a new registration card for her vehicle. That meant awaiting her return at 11 am. Constance prepared her chair and table for thr balcony and the food she would eat today. -------------------------------- Fast forward to 11 am and strangely, no word from her maid. Constance looked out the window to see only her Cadillac in the driveway. No one showed up to her home. Constance didn't feel as cheerful but she figured Gayle would show up soon. She turned on the television and viewed the traffic update. To her dismay, the route Gayle has to take experienced some heavy traffic due to another accident. Constance made a noise of annoyance. "What the hell is wrong with drivers. It's a two-way road with one lane in both directions. Common sense would tell you people not to congest it with stupidity. I don't get some people. This is the third time this month my maid has to arrive late. Oh Gayle. I hope you arrive soon." She knew Gayle always left early enough and still accidents would make her late. Constance never scolded her maid knowing that Gayle arrived on time always. The only time she arrived late was when there was traffic issues on the route here. It was usually due to rush hour or an accident, usually due to someone not using the common sense or reading the signs. After 30 minutes, Gayle arrived and even honking her car horn as a sign of her arrival. Constance got up, unlocked the door, and opened it to see her trusty maid arrive. But Constance had this dumbfounded look on her face based upon her maid's somewhat nervous frantic nature. Gayle walked awkwardly and quickly, almost bobbing up and down. Gayle put on what appeared to be a brave face nervously. "H-Hi Constance. I'm here oh oh goodness oh my I'm late I'm late. I'll get started right away." Gayle hurried inside, put her bag down, pulled out her duster and began dusting right away. It was as if she was trying to avert imminent disaster and hopefully dusting right this second would help. Constance walked up to Gayle with worry and concern. "Gayle it's fine." But Gayle kept dusting frantically and moving at great speed, already finishing the night stand, vase, and the nearby doorknob at the front door. She spoke trying to maintain her calm and assuring that she was right down on to working. "Don't worry I'm here and that's all that matters. Please forgive for my tardiness. It won't happen again." Gayle said in quick response. Constance tried to assure it was fine but Gayle just became more antsy. "I'mhereandthatsallpleaseletmefinish!" Constance back away, a little offended but took it as it was. Constance could see her trusty maid in such a frenzy, unable to understand what was the reason for the proverbial fire lit up the rear end of her maid. Gayle bobbed up and down ever so slightly trying to maintain her composure. At times, she came close to crossing her one leg over the other by putting it in front of the other. Gayle understood how much Constance didn't like tardiness, witnessing her unhappy nature towards others whom state an eta but miss it completely. On Gayle's first day after the interview, the plumber was supposed to show up at about 2 pm but instead he showed up 3 and a half hours later. Constance was so upset but the toilet wasn't flushing well. It was of the utmost importance to Constance that it was fixed and had to endure the wait time. Once the plumber showed up, she vented her annoyance and the fact she help up part of her whole day for this. She could have made a sale but put off helping a client for the sake of this man. She felt so unprofessional. But she held off her angry thoughts to ensure the plumber finished the work. But she didn't come off nice and fluffy either. She was direct and honest, but with a certain tact so as not to come off as a raging, undisciplined nut bag. Still, Gayle understood this and always ensured never to arrive late. The only time she almost became fired was a few months ago when Constance was locked out on the balcony during a horrid thunderstorm. Despite Constance's apologies for accusing her, Gayle understood how horrible it was for her to not show up in a timely manner. From then on, Gayle worked harder to ensure she covered all the bases. She wouldn't admit it but at times she put off using the toilet, even during one of her break periods. Constance wondered what was wrong with Gayle. "What the heck was that? Why was she becoming even more antsy? That isn't like her. Fine if she wants to be that way so be it. As long she does the work as always." She continued to read her novel enjoying it so much while cooking her heavy lunch. So far the weather was looking up and still no storms or build up of clouds in the sky. Gayle continued dusting the rest of the first floor as she always had. She dusted the picture frames, the decorations, door knobs, and the like. But Gayle bobbed up and down more than before. And now, after 30 minutes, began putting one leg in front of the other. Something bothered her and it only became more aware to her. This urge was instinctive and yet necessary. Once she finished the dusting, Gayle fast walked to the laundry hamper to complete the laundry. She began rummaging through the hamper for the towels and sheets. She always had to do those first, then the undergarments, followed by everything else. That was the way Constance expected things to be done. Gayle's anxious behavior only became more when it seemed impossible to find the towels. "Towels towels where are the-here they are. Gotchya." She carefully bent down and began collecting the towels. She put huge handfuls into the laundry bin near the hamper until all the towels were collected. Gayle quickly stood up and made a quick b-line for the washing machine. She opened the door and threw the towels into the machine, and went straight for the detergent and bleach. She poured them in quickly and started the machine. Amazingly, she performed everything as per her client's specifications. Now, on to the dishes. But as soon as she entered the kitchen, Constance stopped her. "Is everything okay? You've been in such a hurry. What's wrong?" Constance asked. Gayle didn't want to say for it was embarrassing. "You can tell me anything. Is everything alright?" Constance asked again. Gayle felt the need to confess, not wanting to upset her client. "I-I just don't want to .. to .. to ....... to to ... oh alright. I ... I have to pee like crazy. I drank so much water this morning before going for the dmv which was a pain in the neck. Then, I went to my doctor's office for my physical but after staying there for so long, I learned my appointment was canceled. The time was approaching when I was supposed to show up and there was the accident and being late and you don't like being late so I rushed here and started working. But I gotta pee so bad and the office only allows for peeing when called in for thr urine sample. Once I came here I had to start work right away and not ask for a bathroom trip which is unprofessional and rude so I didn't ask." Constance remained silent with one eyebrow raised. Her trusted maid wasn't able to go and spoke the whole truth in one breath. Plus, she could see how dedicated she was. Gayle continued to say "Sometimes I don't pee ever since that time you got locked out and now I have to remain even more vigilant when you sunbathe and-" but she was cut off. Constance responded to her reasons. "Gayle stop! ....... you don't have to suffer like this. You aren't just my maid. You are also a good friend. I don't want to see like this. It isn't break time but you can go when you need to. It's okay. I'm not going to report you. It's not like you go every so often." Gayle, bobbing up and down couldn't believe what she was hearing. "When I said I don't like tardiness I mean it and still hold you to it. But I am reasonable. And I don't want a mess on my floors. And that time I was locked out you weren't responsible after all. Go take of yourself. And don't do this again. Understand?" Constance asked. Gayle replied "Yes. I understand." She made her way to the guest bathroom and closed the door. She undid her black trouser work pants and lowered them. She sat down and relaxed her muscles. Out came a stream of her golden nectar which struck the toilet bowl down below. For a whole 20 seconds, she emptied her bladder and finished. She wiped herself completely and pulled up her clothes. She flushed, washed up, and went back to work. From then on, Gayle and Constance bettered their working relationship.
  16. It was now 1:32 pm when the accident happened. Ashlynn had to stand there until she dried herself off. Of course she didn't strip but her shoes on the bottom were wiped. She didn't take her shoes off despite having her urine halfway filling her shoes. After standing there for 10 minutes, she just wanted to go home. But as she was about to go home, Dr. Mason showed up. Avana was furious and explained the situation to Wynona along with Olanna and Regina. Didi tried to save her skin but it didn't work. She received a serious scolding and being herded over to the HR office. Ashlynn just wanted to go home. She just didn't care about living and if she ever recovered. But Avana wanted her daughter to be seen and a remedy sought as she didn't feel it was right her daughter remain in danger of wetting herself again or feeling urge after urge to go. Plus, there was no telling when Dr. Mason would be available again. Long story short, after the Avalon women argued Ashlynn gave into her mother. She explained her situation while sobbing and sniffling. She stopped speaking in between telling her story to cry. It was just so awful she just couldn't help but bawl her eyes out. Once she finished Dr. Mason agreed to see her but she wasn't done with Russell. So again, Ashlynn had to remain in her wet stinky clothes. So embarrassing and uncomfortable. She hated her mom. She hated her school. She hated Mrs. Kay, Principle Calhoun, Camilla, her workplace, Ambirly, Russell, and now Didi. Her mom felt so sorry and hurt by her actions. Although this time wasn't her fault but the incontinence was first started by her own actions. It is true that Ashlynn was in a desperate state that Thursday morning due to drinking so much soda and coffee to stay awake and not use the bathroom while staying up so late Wednesday night. And she didn't take the time to go Thursday morning (this day is the day of Bursting School Day Bladders). But being denied the bathroom and having diuretics in her system wasn't 100% her fault. It was now 2 pm and Ashlynn was about to leave when Dr. Mason saw her. And without Ashlynn's awareness and sense of feeling she began wetting herself again. She stopped it but the additional streaking on her right jeans sleeve was done. Her urethra was in such pain she wanted to let it all go. She asked for the bathroom which she could do. She returned with a urine sample too. She felt so damp as her underwear was sticky and clingy to her genitalia. Ugh! Dr. Mason examined her and did an ultrasound. She sped up the results for preliminary checking and could tell her body just had to recover. She had to stay away from all diuretics and liquids that could irritate her urinary system and cause more incontinence. But pure water was fine. She received an rx for a ball for kiegel exercises for the next 10 days but she could return to school and work when she recovered a little more. She also got a rx medicine for incontinence and other advice. Dr. Mason apologized for the staff and plumbing issue. But Ashlynn just left the office quietly and quickly. Avana made an appointment for follow up with Dr. Mason for 10 days later. The drive to the drug store and home was silent. Once home Ashlynn tan inside to urinate again. Then, she showered, dressed up in pajamas and lay on her bed. She felt foul and depressed. Even talking to her mom wasn't going to help. Avana left her alone for the day. She was happy to hear her daughter feeling a sense of laughter speaking with someone on the phone. (Last part is to be revealed later.) Didi was suspended and pay docked. She was o so close to being fired. She lost her nurse license and redirected to a stupid desk duty job at another office. She never did any medical positions again. Ambirly did eventually serve the office but her time court did end up in punishment against the office but a little less due to her own stupidity for waiting so long to urinate. That's it folks. And I retain my position. After 10 days Ashlynn did recover and never became this desperate ever again!
  17. Ashlynn continued down the hall, walking briskly and awkwardly with her hands still clutching on for dear life. The pressure against her urethra remained at its utmost painful pinnacle and so far no further dribbling occurred. But she could feel her moist lips trying to hold back the golden ocean ready to stain her underwear. Ashlynn was panicking and facing a barrage of endless waves of signals from her mind to let it go now. The very fiber of her being was ready to succumb to the desire for release. Olanna stayed with her, telling her she's almost there. Ashlynn walked small steps which only prolonged the time it took to get there and only 3 doors passed. She had to pass two more doors, make a left, and pass another two doors. Her already panicked mind only became more irritable. "Come on Ashlynn move faster move faster!". Back in the waiting room, Avana returned to find it empty and her daughter not there. She went over to the check-in counter to inquire about her daughter. But she was informed she was called inside. Avana went into the hallway and hurried over to her daughter. "Ash oh Ash I'm here. I got this thank you." "I have to take her to the bathroom with her cup for urine sample is." Olanna said. Now both Avalon women with Olanna made their way to the bathroom passing by each door and of course making the left. Once at the door, they had to wait as someone was inside. Inside was one of the medical staff wasting time as it was her break time. Outside could be heard a gossip about another female and a male partner of a romantic nature. Ashlynn's mind and heart raced more as the nature of this nonsense was offensive. Here was someone in danger of an accident and this .... this ...... unbelievably rude person tookmup the whole bathroom for frivolous reasons. But Ashlynn knew there was another bathroom and chose to go there. Just a couple of feet away she walked before going to the other medical bathroom. As with Olanna, she did stop walking a few times and having to fight her wave of desperation. Then, keep moving forward. Once at the other bathroom vacant and door opened. Ashlynn hobbled inside only to find the bathroom toilet totally disgusting and not flushed. The toilet bowl looked clogged with paper and the number two. Ashlynn, more annoyed than ever, cried out why the universe hates her. She couldn't understand what was wrong with people and where was everyone. Furthermore, the seat was filthy and there wasn’t enough paper to clean it up. Ashlynn had to return to the other bathroom. She went to the other bathroom door and banged on the door frantically . "Open up please I have to pee so badly and I can't hold it." Ashlynn cried. "Ash have some class!" Avana replied. But Ashlynn didn't care. Not only that but she just couldn't take it anymore. She whimpered and frantically bobbed up and down, fighting the wave of desperation so powerful, and panicking from spurting. Olanna also knocked on the door. She knew who it was judging by the voice of the medical staff person. "Didi time to come out a patient need to go!". But this Didi only replied "Piss off! I still have 10 more minutes of my break. Leave me alone. Go use the other bathroom!" Olanna didn't bother with her and went to her supervisor regarding the situation and brining more paper goods for the other toilet. "Don't worry I'll get my super. This is nonsense!". The two Avalon women were sooooo angered by this. Ashlynn was on the verge of an accident and had zero borrowed time. At least Olanna took action of some kind so she won't be facing issues. Avana knocked on the door calling out to whomever was inside. "Excuse me are you coming out soon my daughter has to use the bathroom. Ashlynn started to loose her balance as her legs began to buckle. She cried out from the pain. At this point, she was ready to use the other toilet without care for the unhygienic state of the toilet or lack of paper. She had to go now and no more delays. The supervisor for the nurses showed up as Ashlynn was turned to walk towards the other bathroom. The super saw this and closed off the bathroom. Her heart sank seeing another opportunity to go slip through her fingers. How could she be so shallow and germophobic/clean freak? That was her chance to go. But how could she use such a toilet and how. There were no walls to lean against and her mom wasn't going to be with her inside. The super (named Regina) came with authority and knocked on the door. "Didi open up. Time's up. Come outlt now or I'm pulling you outta there!" Didi thought she was kidding but she wasn't. Ashlynn stood there, frantic and in pain. She just couldn't. She just couldn't. It was too much on her body. She could feel her urethra throbbing and pulsing as it began to buckle. Her bladder and sphincter began giving way. "Nah-ahahaaaaa-aaaaahhh ..... mmmmmmmm ... (whimpering) ..... (jeans sleeves scissoring) ...." Regina knocked again but Didi didn't answer. Regina called out "Open this door or I am coming inside!" This time Didi knew she was serious. She knew the super had the authority to remove staff from the bathrooms should they take too long. Didi replied back. "Okay okay I'm coming out." Outside, time was running out for poor Ashlynn. Avana was frustrated and annoyed about the whole place. And still she didn't see this Dr. Mason. She wondered what happened to the practice and why things became this way. Ashlynn fought and fought and fought. Ashlynn whimpered even more as her patience and holding power finally left her. This was it. "Eh eh-eh mh mh mh mmmm-eh mmmmmmm .. mmmmhh meh (wincing and leg fidgeting)". Didi just finished up and now washing her hands. But she took a little too long and began pulling up her clothes. She would have left the bathroom until her zipper became stuck. Regina was fed up and stated loudly "I'm coming in.". "No wait. I'm not fully dressed." Did replied. But Regina and Ashlynn didn't care. Ashlynn couldn't hold on. Ashlynn went to grab the door when she stopped dead in her spot. She hunched forward into a bow stance. Her knees bent forward while pressed together, her face wincing and teeth pressed tightly, and her almost lost. "Ah ah ah-ah-ah sssss.... oh gawd I can't I just can't hey open up open up in there open ..... [suddenly silence] (eyes widening simultaneously while gasping loudly) NOOOOOOOOOOOO!". Her battle was now over and begun has the flood of golden fountain of biological waste. Darkness emerged and rapidly spread down and around the pant sleeves of her jeans, and spilling out from the sleeves down her feet, into her shoes and some down her shoes. Some of her golden flooding traveled up the front and back of her crotch and buttock areas of her jeans and underwear. Between her legs was a stream traveling down between her legs along with some streams emerging from her jeans and falling to the floor. Droplets also emerged too striking the floor and splattering all over the floor. And while the flood occurred, she frantically grabbed the doorknob turning it crazily both directions while screaming at Didi to open the door. Olanna, Regina, and Avana were shocked and horrified by Ashlynn's accident. 20 seconds following the flood, the door finally opened backwards as Didi made her way out. She had this annoyed wtf look for the crazy doorknob movement only to be replaced by shock at seeing this young blonde girl having an accident and a hissing noise pushing past her. Ashlynn couldn't even move but tried to contract her urethra trying to stem the flow. But her urethra just wouldn't do anything. It was as useless as on Thursday when it gave up. It just couldn't handle the pressure. She was defeated by her sore body and now feeling worse she couldn't do something right and not letting her embarrassing accident be in vain. She smacked her foot against the puddle she stood in several times and just hung her head low crying in front of everyone. sat down on the toilet sobbing. Avana could see her daughter and understood. Again, Ashlynn suffered another humiliating accident and at her age. Her body still hadn't recovered thanks to her mom's misshap with the diuretic pills and her stupid school two days ago. This was such a blow to her confidence and the hope of recovering to a life of normalcy. Regina was annoyed as hell thanks to Didi and Ashlynn for walking inside spreading the accident. "Now I have to clean up a much bigger mess. You are done hogging up the bathroom. You can't do this. I told you others need the bathroom Didi!." She stormed off to report this to Dr. Mason. Olanna and Avana were more understanding than Regina and definitely not at all towards Didi. Didi tried to make the excuse it wasn't her fault what happened to Ashlynn. Avana didn't care for her excuses. Ashlynn didn't care whose fault it was. Now she was just angry and miserable. She cursed the universe and just wanted to disintegrate. What method didn't matter. She sobbed loudly and didn't even cover her face. She didn't think there was a point as her dignity was destroyed for the third time. Once at school, once at work, and now.
  18. The story picks up exactly where I left off from the last post: The nurse (I choose to name Olanna Oberton) came over to Ashlynn to help her up. "I've got you. Slowly get up from your seat. It's okay I'm here." Olanna said in a comforting voice. Ashlynn, still fidgeting in her seat, clutching her crotch and trying not to wet herself, inhaled a lot of air to the best of her ability. Carefully, she started to rise from her seat slowly and cautiously. Ashlynn was about to stand (albeit hunched) when she whimpered and sat back down. She felt the pressure become so great and almost had an accident. Her liquid golden ocean oozed it's way to almost coming out as a small accident in her underwear. It was now right at the exit to her exit corridor and about to escape her. She remained stiff on her seat keeping her hands wedged in her crotch. "It's okay. Just take your time." Olanna said. Ashlynn, on her last reserves of energy, felt her muscle stinging and quivering. It was now or never. Cautiously, Ashlynn slowly raised herself off the chair and stood up hunched forward. She took small steps forward to the door to the hallway for examination rooms. Each step taken only lengthened her bladder torture as she moved equally to a snail. Ashlynn wished for the power of teleportation and pop into the bathroom. "I wish Kurt Wagner was my father and passed on his DNA to me!" She thought. Just as Olanna and Ashlynn turned right outside the doorway from the waiting room, they ran into the elderly man in the wheelchair. The elderly patient surrounded by his son and the nurse (who called his name), blocked the pathway towards the bathroom. The man suffered from a momentary laps in breathing due to one of the tubes detaching from the in-line. It happened when another medical staff walked by, and her clipboard snagged on the tube. It disconnected, sounding the ventilator alarm and causing some lack of breathing. The son and nurse, along with the other medical staff stayed with him to fix the tracheostomy tube and check the other tubes for loose spots, and to console the elderly man that everything was okay. "Everything's okay. You're not going to-" but she cut off by the elderly man. "I'm not fine you idiot. You people almost killed me. I'm suing this place for endangering me and robbing me of the right to breathe. Your apologies mean nothing. You people ... (coughing) ... have no accountability and no sense of how to treat people. And especially the elderly. They should always go first. That's respect society has forgotten. It's an outrage." He continued on, while holding up the hallway. The son did his best to console his father knowing full well his angered state only makes his breathing rate and blood pressure higher. Of course the son agreed with his father but he had to calm him down first. "Let's get out of here dad. Forget these-" but the elderly patient cut his son off. "Don't tell me what to do!" the elderly man shouted back before coughing and gasping for more air. Behind them was Ashlynn Avalon, bursting beyond belief. Olanna spoke up asking for passage by the elderly man. "Excuse me, we need to get by. May we please pass through?". But her polite asking was only upsetting the elderly man. (For convenience, I will name him Russell Denton.) Ashlynn was fighting an urge that just kept getting worse and made her more frantic. In her mind, she cursed the spectacle before her. "Movemovemovemovemovemovemovemovemovemovemove! Oh gawd what is this? Why wone he just move out of the way. Damnitihavetopeeeee!" She clutched her crotch, grabbing for dear life as she fought a wave of desperation that still persisted. She bobbed up and down, looking for any sort of way past the Russell, like an animal trapped and frantically looking for a way out. Olanna asked again but despite the plight of her patient, the other nurse wasn't able to get through to Russell. "Mr. Denton please-" "Oh no you get to walk away and ignore me. You'll let a child pass but us elderly folk you ignore? Disgraceful-hey don't move my chair son! I'm not done rectifying this injustice." But she couldn't take it anymore. "MOVE IT move it Noooow!" Ashlynn screamed. Her urethra was about to give way. Her golden liquid ocean escaped her exit corridor, spurted it's way between the folds of her skin covering her genital area twice, and oozed its way towards escaping that. She was on the verge if a full scale accident as of this moment. "U-u-uuuuuuhhhh." Ashlynn whimpered. Her looks shook and appeared to buckle while pressed together. Her face had the most pained look across it since this Thursday past. Russell was so fed up that he demanded to leave. His son had to turn the wheel chair slowly and carefully. That meant wasting more time turning the chair around and several times moving backwards just to prevent hurting Russell's feet. Ashlynn was becoming ever more impatient as time went on. "Hurry up hurry up oh gawd please hurry the **** up!" She thought. At this point, her urethra reached a final pinnacle of throbbing which required all her remaining strength and willpower which she sort of didn't have nor want. She just wanted to end it right then and there. She wished she was Ambirly, or Gretchen (from her high school. Please see Bursting School Day Bladders!"). They both went and didn't have to suffer from holding it for so long. Her whole body tensed up and stiffened so badly, even her abdomen contracted inwards to such a degree she felt becoming possibly sick to her stomach. Her face winced with the worst express of feeling pain. Her teeth pressed ever so tightly against each other, eyes kept shut and her leg double crossed around the other. "COMEON I have to pee I'm gonna pee myself. Please just me go!". But the son replied in annoyance he was doing his best and she should be more understanding towards the elderly. Ashlynn couldn't retort back as she focused on being dry. Not another article of clothing south of the abdomen was to be drenched. But that depended upon getting to the bathroom. Suddenly, a door shut hard, causing her flinch by startledness. She spurted again into her lips and more of her golden liquid oozed towards the exit. Even as close to touching her underwear. Then, another medical staff member brushed past her and causing her to almost spurt. This wasn't good for Ashlynn whose urethra couldn't hold back the pressure and still allowing the space just behind her genital lips to fill up. Soon they would give way too as some dribbling continued into the space before exiting her lips. She did manage to stop the slow but the pressure against her exit corridor returned to its pinnacle pressure. Now the elderly Russell could be wheeled out the hallway and into the office towards the exit door. Ashlynn wasn't out of the woods yet. Now she had to carefully make her way towards the bathroom for a urine sample which would be easier said than done. How was she to allow a small stream to pass while not having a huge flood? And how would she clean up the mess all over her hands, and legs from the splattering. Not to mention the urine flow. Now it would be impossible to control the flow if able to allow her liquid waste to escape her.
  19. Good Saturday to all. I know this story is in need of finishing. To all who have been following along this story, my gratitude to them. I will try finish this story today and put the nail on the coffin for Ashlynn's incontinence. I will have a story ready for another character too, followed by others. Let the story hopefully finish today.
  20. The time passed by as the office approached closing time. Yet there were two patients waiting to be seen by the doctor. The office staff began preparations for leaving the office while one continued her computer work to stay behind. This usually happened when trying to book too many patients. Still, the wait time was a pain in the neck. Ashlynn and the elderly patient wanted to be seen so they could go home. Why was this taking so long to be seen they wondered? The elderly man felt this was a dis-service to the elderly folk who couldn't wait for so long and those on a ventilator. Plus, their bladders weren't as strong as younger folk. And this man was from a time when society had traditional values about putting the elderly first as a sign of respect. As for Ashlynn, sitting there squirming in the chair, her time was out and now the inevitable was about to happen. And worse was the plumbing issue. But that doesn't explain why she couldn't go into those machines that measure urine flow. At least that way she could have some relief. But that was 20 minutes ago. The clock struck 12:57 pm and Ashlynn was now ready to let the exit corridor give way. She just couldn't bare the pain of holding it in any longer. Her face scrunched into the most pained look while leaning forward in her seat and her hands wedged in the crotch of her jeans. The wave of desperation was as such she couldn't hang on as it continued to pulsate and throb. Her frantic meter read 20 on the scale of 1-10. Her body shook and strained as she tried to keep herself dry. But now she was ready to just settle for a flood. Her feet were shifting all over the place and she tried to get up for just making a run for the bathroom. But that was challenging enough because it felt as though she was carrying a bowling ball. The neurons firing off from her urethra to her brain were firing off at will. They all had one message. It was a signal that in her mind that just persisted. Her mind was screaming as this terror of a signal just kept sounding off. Ashlynn wanted to fight back but her mind wanted this to end and her willpower was being drowned out. This was it" she thought. Another flood and another wrecked pair of clothes in public. Suddenly, good news came as the nurse from earlier entered the room. "Okay the bathrooms are ready. Avalon where is Avalon?". Ashlynn couldn't believe it as finally her name was mentioned. But before she could call out she recoiled herself into an almost fetal position as she almost had an ever so slight accident to near flood. She raised her hand to be noticed. The nurse saw her hand and her need to go. The nurse came over and spoke. "Are you okay?". Ashlynn replied in a strained voice. "N-no I'm n-not. I have to p-pee and I can't hold it. If I stand up I might piss myself." With that, the nurse understood and agreed to help Ashlynn to one of the bathrooms. Another nurse called the elderly man to see the doctor right away. Both were now feeling more relieved. But Ashlynn wasn't out of the woods yet.
  21. The waiting room began winding down as time approached 1:00 pm. However, the two other patients were called in while the vent patient in a wheel chair came back. Ashlynn panted and crossed her legs several times. She felt herself in the same situation as her day of bladder torture two days ago. She couldn't hang on longer and about to wet herself. It was now 12:37 pm and her face contorted in several ways with a general look of franticness. She couldn't hang on and Avana asked three times how much longer until her poor daughter could be seen. Avana didn't feel a strong need to go despite feeling her insides filling up. She could feel her newly growing ocean slowly filling up with a mild need to go. It wasn't close to serious yet. Her main concern was her daughter. The clock ticked ever so seemingly slowly. It was either the illusion or it just had old moving gears. Either way, Ashlynn felt the way she did in Mrs. Kay's class as well as in some of her other classes, like marine biology. She shifted in her seat, slightly getting up and sitting back down several times. Her whimpering, ever so whispered, could be heard by the four walls. Even the elderly man in the wheel chair could see. "The youth of today are weak. In my day, boys and girls held their water despite whatever happened. Our parents trained us to be tough even at a young age." He thought. Ashlynn kept her hands on her thighs, clutching them with all her might as she fought this one unending wave of desperation. Her body was already under so much stress and strain that it was a miracle she held on. But time was running out for this poor girl. Ashlynn kept shaking her legs up and down, and crossing her ankles. At times, she crossed and double crossed her legs too, shaking her crossed legs up and down. At one point to now, the wave of desperation had reached its pinnacle intensity which forced Ashlynn to remain stiff. Her breathing was stiff, her breathing becoming hampered as her chest and abdomen were forced inwards as she put all her physical strength into holding it. Her exit corridor shook and ready to buckle at any moment now. She breathed through her teeth and her eyelids shut, and her face a painful grimace. Avana had enough of watching her daughter who patiently waited and needed to get relief. Even if it was as simple as a chance to give a urine sample or a urine flow test, it was better than nothing. She saw her daughter trying not to put on this show but her need was just too much. No matter how much Ashlynn tried to contract harder, it didn't work. Her poor muscle (urethra aka exit corridor) couldn't go any further and the urge to go didnt subside. Ashlynn was on the verge of an an accident. Avana was just about to ask again when her cell phone rang. The caller ID showed it was her supervisor. She had to take the call and take it outside. Since drug laboratory workers were government workers, it didn't seem right to talk on the phone about company work in public. She answered the call while quietly letting her daughter know of the phone call. Avana got up and went outside the office. Ashlynn was by herself again, and bursting like at her school. The pain from straining too much was becoming more than she could bear and it was time to let it all out. Ashlynn kept looking at the clock in the office moving ever so slowly. It was now 12:42 pm and still nothing. She wondered why she wasn't called in yet. The other two patients were back and the elderly man was just returning. So why couldn't she just be called for a urine sample or urine flow test? All Ashlynn could do was sit there and stew in her desperation on borrowed time. Then, one of the nurses came inside the waiting room and looked at the remaining six patients. She had this unhappy and solemn look on her face. "I have to inform you that our toilets are out of order due to a slight plunming issue and is being fixed right now. We are currently fixing it but until it is no one is allowed to enter them. Thank you for your patience." Ashlynn couldn't believe what she heard. She was about wet herself and now there was a plumbing issue? Why now? It is Thursday all over again! She thought to herself why universe seemingly had it out for her.
  22. It was 12:02 pm and still Ashlynn waited to be seen by Dr. Mason. So far, five patients remained waiting to be seen before Ashlynn Avalon. Her need to go only worsened as time passed. She kept her hands in her crotch, moving forward and backward in her seat with a worried look. She breathed heavily and cursed at the wait times. Ashlynn was bursting big time and she could feel her golden liquid putting immense pressure against her exit hole to open up. Sadly, even her gameplaying wasn't enough. She had to go or else. Avana could see her daughter's plight but also began shaking her right foot perched above her left leg. Avana kept looking at the time on her phone every so often wondering when her daughter will be seen. She didn't want to leave her child but she couldn't hold it forever. The diuretic pills were working on her bladder and below, still going strong. Avana wanted her daughter to be seen so she could meet with the doctor and use the bathroom If she went now, she might miss being with her daughter. "Come on Wy, please see my daughter." At 12:07 pm, another patient was called in to be seen. "Fitzgerald, hey come on in. The doctor will see you now. Right this way." The patient went in and could now see the doctor. No need for a urine flow test. Another female patient, a 21-year old redhead, got up and went towards the nurse calling for the previous patient. "Hey can you let me in. I have to pee sosososo BAD! Please I can't hold this for much longer. Please just let me pee in your bathroom." The nurse wanted to be of help, but they couldn't allow this for patients that need to be seen for a urine flow test. And there was two more patients before. "I'm sorry you'll have to wait. Please sit down." The rejection only added to this redhead's anxiety. "You can't do this. I'm about to pee myself. Don't make me embarrass myself! I, Ambirly Ainsly will not pee myself here and ... just wait a moment Mr. Fitzgerald. You can't bar me from this. It's illegal and a health violation. You can't do this." The nurse replied. "I see your pain but I also have to call two more patients for their urine flow test. I can't hold them up. They're next so sit down now." But Ambirly wasn't hearing any of it. However, Mr. Fitzgerald pushed her aside and went to be taken to his examination room Ambirly wasn't waiting for approval and also went inside, only to be stopped by office staff. They hurried her back into the waiting room, and closed the door. Ambirly was warned not to barge into the examination room hallway without permission. In addition, the bathroom was being set up for the other two patients. Ambirly couldn't believe her ears. All she wanted to do was use the bathroom before having an accident. She was hear for a urine flow test and being checked up. But she did come here with a hangover and a bursting bladder from yesterday. She had a wild time with her friends drinking and now all that booze was biting her on the butt. Ambirly went over the front counter to plead for the bathroom. She was so severely bursting and she couldn't hold it any longer. She stood there swaying her hips side to side, wedging her hands between her legs, bobbing up and down. "Please let me in please oh I'm sorry for my behavior its just how you are when you really really really really have to pee like crazy oh please let me go I'm about to go here and now PLEEEAAZZZZE!" She did have about 7 jugs worth of beer, 10 shots of vodka, and participated in a game that involved consuming so red wine. Of course it piled up in her exit corridor beneath her already distended and sore bladder. And she drank so much water due to dehydration which made it worse. And she even drove here. Yikes! The person at the front counter was annoyed as it was. This person, Edith Sykes, just got off the phone with a surly caller and dealing with a computer glitch that she was in no mood for an adult behaving like a 4-year old begging for the toilet. "SIT DOWN or else I will call security and have you taken out of here. Our waiting room bathroom has been off limits and we need our bathroom out here (near examination rooms) for patient urine samples and urine flow results. We can't have people just coming into the bathrooms and messing it up. We know how people treat public bathrooms and we can't have that in a medical office that must be sterile as heath department code says-". But she was cut off by a young woman fighting her urge to go (wave of desperation) on her last dregs of willpower. "I won't mess up your bathroom but you can't just let me pee here. I can't hold it-" but she was cut off by Edith. "I'm sorry I can't let you in here. Sit down and-". "I CAN'T WAIT. I JUST CAN'T WAIT oh gawd I can't do this." Ambirly made a break for the door, when suddenly it swung open. It hit her in the face, causing her to fall backwards. She grabbed the counter to prevent from falling backwards. But it was too late. "No-nonononoNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO". The flood occurred and happening unabated. There was no stopping it. She couldn't. Her lower region gave out. She screamed trying to put her hand between her legs to plug it up but nothing she did could stop it. Her crotch area of her shorts darkened quickly and rose up both the front and back. The wetness enveloped the sleeves of her shorts, traveling down her legs as rivulets and fast moving streams down her legs to her shoes. Some of her rivulets flowed off her legs and sprayed the floor. Others were droplets falling onto the floor. The rivulets snaked around the back or to the front. The center saw huge columns of her golden liquid spraying outwards surrounded by droplets falling down. She tried to stop it by contracting her urethra and keeping her hands pressed tightly. Alas, her efforts were in vain. Her urethra didn't budge. Ambirly was stared upon by everyone in the room, incluidng the Avalon women. These two looked in horror and dread as that fate was also awaiting them. Avana couldn't believe seeing another gilr wet herself. The last time she saw this was her daughter when Ashlynn used to wet the bed as a toddler. Ashlynn was most the most terrified by the spectacle. She just suffered this and now saw herself as she was in that wretched detention room and hallways of her high school. It was as though her future flashed before her very eyes. The universe, it seemed, was foreshadowing what it wanted for Ashlynn. Another embarrassing moment of dirty, damp, and wetness all over. And she would be all alone in her golden lowly moment again. One of the patients heckled at her. "Hey babe need a diaper? (cruel laughter)". Another, more older woman of 60-years old looked at Ambirly with derision. "I have had several children and at my age I should be having an accident. Not some lowly 21st century dumb redhead. Geez. They don't make'em like they used to." The nurse who opened the door felt shock and sorrow. But also annoyed as to why she stood so close to the door. She called for a janitor, but she was told he wasn't here on weekends. So she chose to grab a tarp to cover the area. She did so after Ambirly stopped going. Poor Ambirly was crying and yelling at the office staff. "I told you I told you this is your fault. I'm suing this place for what you made me do!". She ran out the door sobbing. Everyone could't believe what just happened. Silence fell over the waiting room for the remainder of the time, except for the office staff and other medical personnel. They knew life kept going on. One accident wasn't going to stop them. And accidents did happen a few times. It wasn't unheard of. After that whole ordeal, it was now 12:08 pm, and still only three people remained in front of her. Ashlynn was already traumatized by her horrifying day two days ago (please see Bursting School Day Bladders) and just now with Ambirly. It only psychologically worsened her need to go. She desperately wanted to go. She was now fighting waves of desperation that returned as quickly as they went away. She knew her time was coming up. Avana, also trying to stay calm, couldn't anymore. Now she was on the verge of wetting herself. She couldn't take it anymore. She turned to Ashlynn and replied. "Ash Ash I have to go. Just stay here. I will be back. I can't wait. I promise to be back." She got up and left the office in a sort of hobbling motion. She left the building to the nearby Burger Station joint. Ashlynn remained inside waiting to be seen. She hoped it wouldn't be long now. Now that Ambirly was gone, only three people still remained. She wished they also wet themselves, left, and only left her in the waiting room. She tried to play her game again, but she was just too shaken up. Plus, after another five minutes Avana came back. "How's everything?" she asked. Ashlynn replied she had to go and nothing changed. Ashlynn shook her leg even more rapidly and more noticeably. Suddenly, the door opened and the two patients came back to wait for being seen by the doctor. The last person in front of her was to be seen. It was an elderly blind man in wheel chair. Luckily, he just had to be seen by the doctor. No need for a urine sample. It was now 12:16 pm. The two patients still waited to be seen while the elderly man didn't yet come out of the bathroom. It was a pain for someone with a portable vent and oxygen tank for breathing, and in a wheelchair. Still, things had to be done carefully and properly.
  23. It was now 11:15 am and still only 1 patient entered for actually being seen by the doctor. The office was trying its best to make time for each and every patient. However, time was running out as the office closed by 1 pm. Ashlynn and Avana sat there waiting to be seen by Dr. Mason. Since she and one other doctor was present, it was tough. Plus, a few nurses went on vacation. Both Avalons were feeling the need to go build and build. Ashlynn kept shaking her leg and Avana kept wiggling her right foot crossed over her left. It was becoming hard for them to not show it. However, Ashlynn was feeling worse since her lower region would feel a bad urge. Even if the need to go wasn't as bad, her nerves still frazzled by what happened go in a frenzy. Currently, she was fighting Erika from Celadon City. It was a tough fight with all the powders and using up items for healing. Ashlynn was making mistakes which costed her drowzee, farfetch'd, and butterfree. Now it was up to her machop, oddish, and charmeleon. The vileplume and tangent were trouble with the wrap and acid attacks. Her pokemon were unable to move or kept getting poisoned. Meanwhile Avana's texting didn't do much to distract from her diuretic pills working on her bladder. But Ashlynn kept receiving signals like crazy from her bladder, sphincter, and urethra. And it was filling up fast. "How long does this office take to see someone. I have to pee. I can't have another accident. I am already embarrassed enough." Ashlynn thought to herself. Avana wondered the same and felt worried about her daughter. Although she wasn't without awareness about her need, but she knew Ashlynn wasn't as strong right now. Just then, one elderly woman patient asked the person at the counter a favor. "Excuse me. I have to use your bathroom. Could I nip in there for a few minutes please?". Everyone was looking at her light she was crazy. The bathrooms were only for urine flow samples and the waiting room bathrooms were out of order. The elderly woman continued. "I am not a patient but I am on the verge of an accident and ..." The person at the counter replied an utmost outrageous response. "Of course you may. It's down the hall and to the right 3 doors down. So anyway Mr. Torres...". The elderly woman walked to the bathroom with a smile on her face. Everyone in the room didn't bother to stop their mouths from dropping to the floor. Even Ashlynn was horrified by this. Here were those who really had to go and holding it for awhile on a full bladder while a non-patient was given permission. The person at the front desk allowed this because she didn't want to be disturbed on the phone. Unbelievable! Then again, she was new and still trying to keep up. One person, a 25-year old mom, couldn't take it anymore and went to the front desk. "Hey. Hey you yeah you I need to pee. I am not elderly but if anyone can just go I want to go too. And don't give me that nonsense the bathroom is only for urine sampling. Oh please I can t hold it. I had two kids, each one a bowling ball, and also c-sections (frantically saying while holding her crotch and bobbing up and down)." Another person at the counter looked over and saw this brunette in a black short and jeans, pleading for the bathroom. Just as the office worker (being spoken to) was about to speak, this other office worker just noticing stepped in. "Despite my coworkers mistaken choice of giving someone the bathroom, I must say it isn't allowed. Please sit down until your turn is up.". The woman didn't want to hear it. "If an elderly woman can go, why can't I? This is nonsense. Oh forget you people." The woman ran past the counter and into the only other medical bathroom. "Wait you can't be in there. Hey come back-" the more experienced office worker called out. But it was too late. The woman went inside already. She shut the door and began her business on the toilet. Ashlynn and the other patients had half a mind to form a queue for their turn to go. "Giancarlo. Giancarlo the doctor will see you now. Please follow me." Another patient and her family got up to meet with the doctor. Another nurse called another patient's name. "Fowler. Fowler are you here?". One Damon Fowler replied "Here. I am right here." He walked over to the nurse and accompanied her to an examination room. The first nurse called out to a patient by the name of Sciuto. She was to accompany her nurse for going into a medical bathroom for urine sample. "Thank gawd I have to pee soso badly!" said one Ms. Sciuto. She walked with her legs pressed together and one hand on her abdomen. The brunette woman from earlier returned from the bathroom and went to the check out counter to ask for another appointment date. Twenty more minutes passed and still only 5 patients left. It was 11:42 am and the office hours passed was more than half. Now Ashlynn wasn't able to concentrate on her gaming while sitting. She shifted around in her seat shaking both feet up and down, feeling anxiousness as she felt the need to go or else. She felt as though she was about to wet herself again. "Damn it. I have to pee. Gawd when are they going to call me. I am the one with an actual problem, not the usual incontinence. Geez. What are they ... oh gawd my pee just made its way to the exit. Just behind it. If I move now I might have a flood again." Avana could see it on her daughter's face but she too was expressing worry due to the diuretic pills. "Damn it. Let me see if there is another bathroom I can use. I will try another office." Avana thought. But then she figured her little Ash would be alone. And her daughter still has to go. "I have to go too. Damn pills. May be I should have forgone taking the pills this morning." Avana thought to herself. She held her crotch discreetly, trying to prevent staring eyes. Ashlynn kept losing against some Team Rocket trainers within the Celadon game corner due to her lack of concentration. "****! Damn it." She thought.
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