Alltheomorashi

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I will say I’ve had this happen where I really had to go and I took my pants down first and started going so I just sat down with my panties still on. It’s then too hard to try and take them off while I’m going and by the time my flow has slowed to a point it’s reasonable to try and remove them, there’s a sense of “well they’re already ruined now”

Winner: Option C ”Yea I have to go so what? There are some perfectly good bathrooms back at main camp I can use. I don’t need your judgment,” Cindy scoffed, shooting Ben a dirty look. The man simply gave her back a cheeky grin. He threw his hands up as if in surrender while Mason gave him an exasperated look as if a silent request to at least try to get along with Cindy. “Are you sure Cindy?” Mason asked cautiously. “Yes I’m sure. I’m a grown woman I can hold it for one measly hike,” Cindy replied with a roll of her eyes. “She says she’s good then she’s good. C’mon let’s roll out,” Ben shrugged. Mason couldn’t argue with the logic and soon two more friends, Hannah and Vince, joined the other three and the entire group headed for the trail. Cindy stayed close to Mason. She didn’t get along particularly well with his friends and frankly they frequently got on her nerves. So they didn’t see what Mason saw in her. That was their problem. She could care less frankly and although she was rapidly realizing she was out of her depth on the hike, she refused to mention as much for fear of confirming the others’ suspicions of her abilities (or lack thereof). ”Hey I know you have to go already but you should stay hydrated or else you’ll struggle with this hike and might fall behind,” Mason told her gently, offering her his water bottle. Bladder Status: 60/100 natural filling, volume +5 Choose: A) Cindy rejects the water and tells Mason she doesn’t need it B) Cindy rejects the water and tells Mason it’s because of her bladder C) Cindy accepts the water so she can keep up with the group

“Ew no! I’ll just wait until those other bathrooms at the main camp. They’re, like, a modicum better,” Cindy says with a wrinkle of her nose. “Suit yourself,” Ben shrugs just as Mason jogs up to meet them both. ”Hey! Cindy and I are all set at our tent so we can head out onto the trail if you guys don’t need anything,” Mason alerts them with a grin. “Aww thanks for getting everything set up babe,” Cindy beams at her boyfriend, wrapping an arm around his. She knows she’s laying it on a little thick but it will annoy Ben and she quite enjoys the fact it upsets him. “I think Cindy needs something actually,” Ben cuts in with a smirk. “Oh? What is it?” Mason asks curiously, looking between the two. “You have to go to the bathroom, don’t you Cindy? I think Ms. Cityslicker is too prissy to use ours,” Ben laughs. Cindy’s eyes widen at Ben’s words as Mason turns to her with concern. Bladder status: 55/100 natural filling, +5 volume Choose: A) Cindy is embarrassed by Ben’s words and denies she has to go B) Cindy is annoyed by Ben’s words and denies she has to go C) Cindy is annoyed by Ben’s words but admits she has to go

A

Winner: Option B Cindy does not like camping. She hates the bugs, the dirt, the chill that sets in once the sun goes down, sleeping on the ground with nothing but a little crinkly bag to keep her warm. All of it. But Mason loves camping and she likes Mason, so when he asked if she wanted to join him and his friends on their annual summer camping trip this year she said yes with a bright smile on her face even though she wanted to say “fuck no.” It doesn’t help that Mason’s friends aren’t exactly her biggest fans. She knows they don’t get what Mason sees in her. She hates all of the things he loves to do most, but they get along well at work and the hiking trails in the city are pretty light, so Cindy has managed to get by. Mason is much nicer than her ex ever was, even if not quite as hot, so if she needs to deal with an occasional hike here or there to keep him interested in her then so be it. “Thanks again for coming on this trip with me,” Mason grins from the driver’s seat as he pulls into the campsite. “Of course babe! Anything for you,” Cindy replies, although her reservations about the weekend are only further mounting as she takes in more of the site. She knew it wouldn’t exactly be glamping but part of her had still hoped maybe Mason would convince his friends to do something a little more upscale to accommodate her joining them. Mason carries all of their gear as the two of them walk into the camp’s main area. There’s one bay of communal showers and toilets that Cindy has to resist the urge to turn her nose up at as they walk towards the specific cite location Mason and his friends always reserve for the trip. It’s about a 15 minute walk from the main area but they like it because their favorite trail starts right at the back of it, making it easy to start hiking. “I’ll set up the tent for us while you get familiar with the site and say hi to everyone. Then you can change before we get going,” Mason tells her. “Get changed? What’s wrong with what I’m wearing?” Cindy asks, genuinely confused. Mason takes in her tight, pink tank top that shows off her cleavage, her overpriced gray leggings, and her white tennis shoes. The outfit may be fine for the easy trails of the city but certainly not for a real hike like this one. “Did you not bring hiking boots?” he asks curiously. “Uh, no. These shoes should totally be fine, right?” Cindy replies. Mason tries not to cringe outwardly. It’s going to be a long weekend. “Yea you’ll be fine. I was just asking. Let me go get us set up,” Mason says before walking away to do just that. Cindy feels a twinge in her bladder so she decides she should probably find the bathroom before anything else. She wanders the area, making note of the fire pit in the center and steering clear of Mason’s friends’ tents. She ends up bumping into one of them anyway though. “Cindy,” Mason’s friend greets her. “Ben,” she replies just as icily. “Where’s Mason?” Ben asks ”He’s putting up our tent or whatever,” Cindy shrugs. “You’re not going to help him?” Ben asks with a raised eyebrow ”No, I’m, like, trying to find the bathrooms,” Cindy explains. Ben gives her a judging look, seemingly disappointed she isn’t helping Mason but he doesn’t comment. Instead his expression suddenly gets amused as it sinks in what she’s trying to find. “The porta potty is over that way but it’s pretty rank so the rest of us have just been going in the woods nearby,” he explains, resisting the urge to laugh at the vaguely horrified expression Cindy gives him. Bladder Status: 50/100 *note: since Cindy is not shy or anxious like Bailey was, her bladder capacity will not be affected by her mood but could be affected by clothing choices or other things that apply consistent pressure to her bladder Choose: A) Suck it up and use the porta potty even though it’s gross B) Squat in the woods by the porta potty, no way is she using something that gross C) Screw both those options she’ll hold it until she can use the nicer facilities back at the main campground

Winner: Option D ”What the hell is going on in here!?” a voice rings out and as Bailey turns to find it reliefs floods through her at the sight of an angry and bewildered Holly with her boyfriend Jason standing just behind her. “We’re just having a bit of fun with our new friend,” Kelly giggles but Holly is having none of it. She rolls her eyes at the other girl and immediately storms over to the poor humiliated girl at the center of the circle. “Are you ok Bailey?” she asks gently as Jason removed the jacket he’d been wearing to hide Bailey’s shame somewhat. Bailey shakes her head and Holly gives her a sympathetic look. “Where are the shorts I loaned you?” Bailey points back to where she’d been sitting during the game and Holly nods in acknowledgement before going to get them. “Oh boooo, you’re no fun Holly,” Lacey protests, trying to dissuade her friend but again Holly stands her ground. “This isn’t fun Lacey, it’s mean and I won’t be part of it,” Holly insists, grabbing the shorts and passing them to Bailey. The other girl quickly puts them on and then allows Jason and Holly to escort her away from the room and eventually out of the frat house. “Thank you for saving me,” she says sincerely as she’s guided back towards her dorm. “Don’t worry about it. And if they ever try to bother you again just let me know. I can deal with Lacey and Kelly,” Holly reassures her with a wink. “And I can handle Logan,” Jason adds with a smile. Bailey manages to smile back at Holly and Jason, touched by their kindness and understanding, even in the face of their friends wanting the opposite. The day had been a disaster but if there was a silver lining to any of it, at least Bailey could confidently say she had two new friends on campus. It doesn’t fix everything, but it does make the humiliation sting a little less and it does give her hope for future days. ~End~ Choose New Character: A) Harry, a recent college graduate and new employee at a large company who’s on his way to a company retreat B) Cindy, a prissy, city girl trying to impress her new, nature-loving boyfriend on a camping trip with some of his friends C) Paul, a high school vice principal who just transferred to a new school after losing the respect of the faculty and students at his old one D) Stacy, a college student who finally scored the starring role in the play her school is putting on, even though her friend is usually the one who gets the lead parts

Winner: Choices A and B “Well I think you should have to chug a beer for lying to us and a spanking for being such a big baby. Don’t you guys agree?” Kelly grins and once again the crowd roars with cheers and laughter. Panic shoots through Bailey as she grasps hold of her crotch with both hands and tries to make a break for it but she’s quickly captured and a can of beer is offered towards her by Laney. “Don’t make this any harder on yourself. You’re outnumbered Little Bailey,” Laney teases. Seeing no other option but trying to get through her punishments, Bailey ruefully accepts the beer, taking one hand out of her crotch to grasp hold of it. She’s not very good at chugging and her need to pee is only made worse by adding more liquid to her system. She finds herself dancing in place as she struggles to finish the can, much to the delight of her eager audience. Finally she finishes it, tossing the can you the side as the audience cheers but she’s given no respite. “Spanking time for the big baby!” someone calls out loudly and before she knows it, Bailey finds herself bent at the waist. “Hands on your knees or else you’re getting a bare bottomed spanking,” Kelly demands, making a thoroughly cowed Bailey obey immediately. The only thing stopping her from completely humiliating herself and making a puddle on the floor is her willpower and quickly tiring sphincter but she clenches with all her might in hopes she’ll somehow survive her punishment. Kelly rears her hand back and immediately starts to deliver hard spanks to Bailey’s rear, the crowd laughing as they watch Bailey’s ass ripple in her piss stained panties with each smack. The force jostles Bailey’s already weakening bladder and after just a few spanks she starts to feel her control wavering. It starts as small spurts, saturating her panties and making them cling to her pussy’s lips, but then the leaks start getting bigger and longer. “Is baby Bailey gonna piss herself again?” Logan jeers from his position off to the side. The girl shakes her head frantically. “I’m not! Just please let me go!” she begs but her protests are drowned out by the cheers and laughter of the crowd. A couple more harsh smacks later, Bailey’s bladder finally gives out on her. “No, no, no this can’t be happening!” she all but wails as piss starts gushing out of her and down her legs. “Oh my god!” Kelly cries out, quickly springing away from Bailey to avoid the growing puddle before joining the others to laugh at the other girl. Bailey’s panties are absolutely drenched by the torrent pouring out of the girl, turning her white panties practically translucent. Even through the fabric her bare sex and reddened bottom are now visible as her entire body deflates. It seems to last forever, but eventually the flow stopsc leaving a humiliated Bailey standing in soaked panties and a massive puddle. “Looks like Baby Bailey isn’t ready for big girl panties,” Laney jeers. “Maybe we should take her out of her big girl clothes then. A naked lap should teach her better than to piss herself,” some girl in the crowd laughs. “Maybe we should put you in diapers so you stop making a mess,” Kelly chimes in. ”Well she certainly should be punished again,” Logan grins, the intoxicating cheering of the crowd making him want to prolong the show even longer. Bladder Status: 0/55 Completely released bladder, volume 0 Had a very public accident, capacity -20 Choose: A) The group makes Bailey do a lap of the house naked B) the group diapers Bailey C) Holly intervenes and takes Bailey someplace private but still diapers her D) Holly intervenes and gets her out of the party (end story, new character selection)

Winner: Option C Bailey becomes aware of whispering from around the circle so she tries to move things along. “Hey uh Lacey truth or-“ ”Did you piss yourself?” One girl asks, giggling from her place across the circle. “N-no,” Bailey lies, cheeks flushing red. “Really because your panties sure looked stained to me,” she insists, laughing harder. “I thought I noticed that too!” another girl chimes in. “No way a college student wet herself,” a guy cuts in in disbelief. “I swear! Look at her panties!” the original girl insists. “Well there’s one way to settle this. Just make her show us all her panties,” another guy chuckles. Immediately all eyes are fully on Bailey and she gulps. Her eyes widen in fear as she rises as if to make a run for it but Lacey grasps hold of her wrist to stop her. “It’s rude to bail on people Bailey. Just show them your panties so they know you didn’t piss yourself,” she insists, much to the approval of the rest of the group. Bailey can only balk at the other girl. Surely Lacey hadn’t forgotten that Bailey had in fact wet herself, had she? Before she can ponder the question any longer she’s being pulled into the center of the circle, one hand still buried in her crotch. “No hiding! Put your hands at your sides!” the girl who had first said something insists. Bailey tries to refuse but the jeering of the crowd leaves her little choice. Her legs tremble with the effort of controlling her aching bladder as she removes he hand from between her legs, revealing the piss stained white fabric to all those present. Immediately laughter rings out at her expense and Kelly, Lacey, and Logan do nothing to come to her defense. In fact, Kelly makes it worse, shouting “Oh Bailey! I knew you had to pee earlier but you went to the bathroom! How on earth did you not make it?” Bailey wishes the floor would swallow her whole but it only gets worse when a large leak forces its way past her sphincter. Her already damp panties can only absorb so much and the rest sends small trickles down her legs. “Oh my god are you gonna piss yourself again?” someone in the crowd laughs and it only makes Bailey’s embarrassment grow. “N-no! I’m not!” Bailey insists but the crowd isn’t having it. “That’s twice you’ve lied now Bailey, maybe you deserve to be punished,” Kelly chimes in. The crowd roars their approval as Bailey gapes at her roommate in shock. Kelly only grins while she thinks of a punishment to suggest. Bladder Status: 75/75 Embarrassed in front of group, capacity -15 Large leak, volume -10 Choose: A) Spanking B) Chug a beer C) Strip more D) Combination of 2 of the above (specify which 2)

Winner: Option B The thought of drinking anymore liquid right then was a horrifying one and Bailey didn’t want to seem like she took the easy way out so ruefully she reached down to grasp hold of her borrowed basketball shorts. “Hey that’s not fair to other people who had to strip Bailey, at least stand up while you take them off!” Lacey protested, causing Bailey’s cheeks to go pink. “Yea! You can’t half ass a dare!” Kelly agreed. Bailey winced again, looking for sympathy amongst everyone in the circle but finding none. Surely Kelly, Lacey, and Logan knew why she didn’t want to do this didn’t they? Perhaps they had just forgotten about what she had mentioned happened earlier and didn’t realize what they were forcing Bailey to reveal. Still the entire crowd was not waiting for her to stand and the longer she took the worse the pangs in her bladder became. Bailey stood up, the crowd’s hungry eyes on her, and pulled down her basketball shorts in one swoop, revealing her still pee stained white panties. As soon as the shorts dropped down she hurried to sit again. Too much in fact. As her butt hit the wooden flooring beneath her it jarred her poor bladder and a leak immediately spurted out and re-wet the still damp fabric of her soiled panties. She buried her hands in her lap under the pretense of hiding her panties from display but in reality it was to grasp hold of her crotch and prevent another leak. The situation was rapidly getting bad as she prayed no one had noticed the state of her panties and would move on to the next victim soon. Bladder Status: 85/90 Natural filling (drank alcohol), volume +10 Leak, volume -5 Choose: A) No one noticed the stain but they won’t let her leave the circle for at least 10 minutes to make sure she doesn’t weasel out of her dare B) They noticed the stain and while people do comment on it they otherwise let Bailey be C) They noticed the stain and force Bailey to stand back up and show it off to the circle again so people can get a good look

Winner: Option B ”Let’s play truth or dare,” Bailey decided. She could always ask where the bathroom is after a couple rounds. That would be less embarrassing than racing off the minute she finished drinking something anyway, especially in light of her recent accident. She didn’t want her new friends to think she couldn’t handle drinking with them after all. Perhaps the other room would be closer to a bathroom anyway. Lacey led the way to the room she had heard truth or dare was happening in to find several people in a common area of sorts, sprawled out on couches. While Bailey had spotted a bathroom, just as she made to try and slip in, Kelly had wrapped a hand around her shoulder and started chatting away. Bailey hadn’t had the heart to interrupt her new friend so she allowed herself to be swept away even though her need was getting pretty uncomfortable. Lacey, Kelly, Logan, and Bailey all found a spot on the floor in the circle and joined in on the fun. The questions asked for truth were frequently sexual, which made Bailey blush even though she wasn’t the one recounting anything (not that she would have anything to recount anyway), but the dares covered a broad range from silly to embarrassing. One girl had been dared to remove her shirt, another had been told to give one of the guys in the circle a lap dance. One guy was even dared to run naked around the frat house once. A few rounds continued in much the same manner. Gradually though Bailey began to pay less attention. Her bladder was getting quite full and she really needed to try and find an opening to go to the bathroom. She pressed her thighs together tightly and focused on finding a way to slip out unnoticed when she was suddenly caught off guard by Logan calling her name. “Truth or dare?” he asked. “Truth,” Bailey replied immediately. As embarrassing as it would be to admit that she’d have no answer to whatever no doubt sexual question she would receive, it would likely be better than a dare. “That’s so lame! Live a little Bailey!” Kelly whined, shoving the girl’s shoulder. “Yea Bailey, it’s no fun if you just pick truth. It’s the cop out choice,” Lacey agreed. Bailey hesitated in her choice then. She didn’t want to be lame. That seemed like a one way ticket to never being invited to a party again. She bit her lip indecisively for a moment before sighing. “Ok, ok I change my mind I’ll do a dare,” she said and immediately the others in the circle cheered. She had to admit it felt good to get their approval. “I dare you to take off your shorts,” Logan grinned and immediately Bailey’s face paled. “No way! I can’t do that!” she protested. She knew if she complied everyone would see her panties. Although they had dried some, they were still clammy against her skin, a sure indicator the were still damp. The last thing she wanted was to show everyone her pee stained panties. ”If you refuse the dare the penalty is to stand in the center and chug a beer,” Logan warned, the others in the crowd quickly agreeing with him. That option wasn’t much better. Her bladder was already feeling uncomfortable, adding a full can of beer on top wasn’t much more appealing. Still she had to make a choice. Bladder Status: 80/90 Natural filling (drank alcohol), volume +10 Choose: A) Take the forfeit and risk the extra volume. Maybe she can make a run for the bathroom right after B) Take the dare. If she stays seated no one will see the stain and once the attention is off her maybe she can sneak away

Winner: Option C Lacey and Bailey both reached for their first cups of beer and drained them relatively quickly but afterwards Lacey made a face before turning to Bailey. “I’m totally sorry Bailey but I’m already starting to feel the alcohol like a LOT and I don’t want to drink too much. Can you finish the rest of these?” Lacey asked with puppy dog eyes. Bailey hesitated at first. She didn’t want to risk getting too drunk either but she supposed she wasn’t feeling anything yet and she certainly didn’t want to force someone to drink more than they’re comfortable with so in the end Bailey conceded. She quickly drank down the four remaining cups as well and by the time she was done she certainly was feeling the alcohol as well although not to the extent she thought Lacey was. Bailey found she quite enjoyed the feeling, felt looser. Her anxiety had eased and she was having fun with her new friends. “Didn’t we do so well Logan! We totally should have a rematch!” Kelly gushed, clinging to Logan’s arm although he didn’t look too enthused by it. “Seems unfair. If we do another game let’s switch up the partners. Me and Lacey versus you and Bailey. More balanced so they stand a fair chance,” Logan refuted, his eyes glancing in Lacey’s direction. “Can’t we play some other game? I’m so trash at this one and I heard they’re starting truth or dare in one of the rooms,” Lacey groaned. “Well Bailey what do you think?” Kelly asked. In truth Bailey thought she should find a bathroom soon. Her bladder was starting to pang far more noticeably but at the same time she wasn’t quite ready to stop the fun. Surely she could hold it this time right? The bathroom would be way more accessible at a frat house. Then again did she really want to risk ending up in wet shorts again? Bladder Status: 70/90 Drank alcohol quickly, volume +20 Natural filling, volume +5 Tipsy, capacity restored to 90 Choose: A) Rematch of beer pong with new teams, maybe with Kelly it’ll go better B) Truth or Dare, losing once was enough, time to find something new C) Ask where the bathroom is, better safe than sorry

Winner: Option C Bailey may have been relatively sheltered growing up but she wasn’t so naive as to miss the weird triangle happening around Kelly, Logan, and Lacey. There was no way to make everyone happy so she figured her best bet was the one person who seemed to not be caught up in the whole thing, or at the very least blissfully oblivious. “I’m sure you can’t be that bad. At least no worse than me. I’ll be on your team Lacey,” Bailey decided. The other girl shrugged and nodded, leading the way towards the beer pong table with Bailey, an excited Kelly, and a disappointed Logan following behind. Bailey noticed a small pang in her bladder but pushed the thought away. It was by no means urgent and she didn’t want to delay the game and make her new friends wait. It took roughly two or three cans of beer to get all of the cups on one side of the table filled to a suitable level, much to Bailey’s relief who had thought an entire can would go in each cup, and before long they were starting the game. It turned out Lacey actually could be that bad. Kelly was a decent shot and Logan only missed a handful of times but Lacey struggled to sink the ball in almost as much as Bailey did. By the time Kelly sunk a ball into Bailey and Lacey’s last cup, she and Logan still had six cups left. Bladder Status: 45/80 Natural filling (drank alcohol), +10 Choose: A) Laney and Bailey split the six cups evenly B) Laney offers to drink more in exchange for something else (suggestions encouraged) C) Laney pretends to be a lightweight and asks Bailey to drink more (because you chose feigned sympathy to try and mess with Bailey)

I know it’s been a long time but I thought I would come back to this series if people were still interested. Winner: Option A, play beer pong ”Beer pong sounds fun. I’ve never played before,” Bailey decides. “Don’t worry we’ll teach you!” Laney giggles, grabbing Bailey’s hand and guiding her to the tables. “It’s simple really. Just throw the ball into the other team’s cups. If a ball lands you have to drink down that cup and the losers have to drink the winner’s remaining cups,” Kelly explains. “Not to brag but I’m kind of an expert at this,” Logan grins, winking at Laney. “Oh yea, I’ve totally seen Logan play before and he’s as good at beer pong as he is football,” Kelly chimes in. “Oh… I don’t know how good I’ll be,” Bailey hedges, getting nervous now. “You have a teammate silly, so as long as you aren’t, like, totally garbage you’ll be fine. Your teammate can help you,” Kelly refutes. “Since you’re the only one who hasn’t played you can pick your teammate, although I will warn you I’m not that good either,” Laney offers. Bladder Status: 35/80 Natural Filling (drank alcohol), +10 Choose: A) Pick Logan even though he seems to want to team up with Lacey B) Pick Kelly even though she seems to want to team up with Logan C) Pick Lacey who doesn’t seem to care what team she’s on but isn’t as confident in her skills either

I wonder what would happen if her parents finally caught Carol. Or someone from her school not as kind or forgiving as Sarah and Fred