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  1. Unknown104

    Discord's Dance

    Celestia twisted around in her bed, her body glistening in the moonlight with a slick coat of sweat. Sleep for her had been rather short and restless. Her body, no matter how much she turned, rolled, sat, or laid, couldn't get comfortable. She could feel the piss sloshing around inside her bladder with each motion, only adding to her discomfort. Rather impolite words had been said between her and her bladder, cursing it for not being big enough to hold it for three days with ease, or for bothering her with something as insignificant as being full. She wished she had the foresight to memorize the spell Twilight had been working on. Though, she could be forgiven for forgetting, what with her faithful student acting the way she did. Not to mention her aching, painfully full bladder. "Mmm…" She tightly crossed her legs together. The sheets beneath her were wrinkled and hot, though thankfully not wet. Her hands were shoved between her thighs, desperately grabbing at her crotch. She clawed at her panties, dampened with sweat around her inner thigh, which only added to her troubles. "F- Fuuuuuuuuuuck…" Celestia groaned. Her knees pushed up into the covers, a painful wave of desperation threatening to ruin her mattress and stain her sheets. With as full as she felt, she was worried she might flood the floor around the bed. Perhaps enough to trickle out into the hall, for guards, servants, and, heaven forbid, her sister to pass by and see… how humiliating that'd be. She turned onto the right side of the bed, lying across the bed. Her head rested on the side of the bed, peeking up to her window. The moon was in view, parts of it blocked by several clouds and taller parts of the castle. It was almost time for her to start getting ready. Celestia sat up. Magic formed at the tip of her horn, illuminating the dark room and opening her wardrobe. She stretched, lifting her arms over her head and extending her wings as far as they would go. Her arms didn't stay there for long, going right back between her crossed legs. I need to go, I need to go, I need to go… She chewed her lower lip, slowly shuffling her legs off the bed. Her heels tapped against the floor. With little desire to try to stand up with a such a full bladder, she sat there, pulling out her attire for the day with her magic. She pulled out a simple, long dress, with no need for a belt along with a fresh pair of panties and a new bra. "Ohhh…" Celestia huffed, giving her crotch a quick press before she reached back, unclipping her bra and slipping it off. She quickly slipped the other on, opting this time to clip it with her magic, leaving her hands free to hold herself. Her bladder very obviously bulged out and her panties were almost obscured by the large mass of pee, though she could definitely feel the lining cutting into her rock-hard bulge. If someone didn't know any better, one might assume the princess had perhaps decided to finally have an heir to her throne with some lucky lord or prince. I'm gonna have to stand to put the rest of it on. Celestia realized with a stuttering breath. "J-Just a couple of seconds, Celly, t-then you can sit back down." She told herself, beginning to rock on her heels. Her body moved back and forwards for a few seconds, before she stood straight up from her bed. Stars, was that a bad decision. Almost immediately, she doubled over with a loud cry. Both her hands reached into her underwear, practically clawing at her urethra in an effort to keep all of it inside. She clenched her teeth, her eyes squeezed tightly shut. Her knees knocked together, the discomfort in her bladder almost sending her back onto the bed. H-How am I gonna get through a whole day of court like this?! Her legs shook, feeling as limp as a noodle. She looked downwards, her hands refusing to budge. I-I can't… She hissed quietly, her breaths short and quick. Even the simple act of breathing in for more than a few seconds increased her need. Her magic died, sending her clothes onto the bed behind her. Tears came to her eyes, clamped down on her pussy like a vice. "Come on!" Celestia huffed, forcing her legs apart. She slowly, painfully pulled a hand up, forcing one side of her panties down. Her body creaked and shook and uncontrollably shivered. She moved to the other side, barely able to grab it, and pushed it down. Her panties fell to the floor, finally allowing her to hold herself. She moaned, crossing her legs again. Okay, okay, okay… J- Just a little more. Yet, she knew it would feel like more than "just a little." Her bladder felt like it was going to pop any second, though she willed herself to hold longer. Her magic surrounded her panties, though she could barely keep her concentration long enough to hold them up. Celestia slid them off the bed, sending them to the floor. She lifted her left foot, her dying magic quickly slipping her panties on. Her bladder ached, the unbalanced position she had taken causing her some more discomfort. Her hands quickly returned to their prior positions; clutching her pussy with all their might. She squirmed slightly, using one last bit of magic to slip the dress over her head. In a quick motion, she slipped her arms into their appropriate holes in the dress, immediately pressing into her crotch. She shifted from foot to foot, trying so hard not to let any out. "Mmmf…" Celestia huffed, slowly shuffling forward. She looked down at her shoes, realizing she'd need to sit back down to slip on her socks and put them back on. Then stand back up. Again. F-Fuck it, I'm not risking it. Celestia cursed, using elbow to open her closet. She had a pair of tennis shoes for when she jogged, a pair of open-toed high heels for formal events, and a pair of small pair of slip-on shoes, with a slightly elevated heel. That'll do. Her horn brightened, her magic weakly pushing the shoes onto the floor. She slipped them on and slowly, painfully turned around and walked up to the door. I have to make it, I don't have any other choice. She reminded herself. E-Even if I'm already dying to go, I have to make it. At least until tonight. Celestia took a deep breath, trying to steel herself for the day ahead. She knew it was gonna be difficult holding an extra day when Discord proposed the idea, but she had hoped she might not be so full when the time came. Her body so desperately wanted to void its contents. To let her aching bladder rest, and give her a bit of a reprieve. But, she couldn't. Not yet. Not until Discord told her she could. And stars, she hoped he would relent soon. It was almost too much to bear, but she would bear it. She slowly, shakily removed her hands from the front of her dress, moving to open the door and step out into the hall, preparing for the day ahead.
  2. Unknown104

    Queen Kira's Quest

    Queen Kira squeezed her legs together, her bladder throbbing with each bump they encountered. It had been a little over a day since she had left Lady Laerra's feast, but it felt much longer. Thank the Gods I didn't drink too much. She sighed, resting her hands on both sides of her. Thankfully, she had managed to change out of the large, hot dress, instead opting for a pair of white leggings, with a form-fitting grayish-white dress. Her skirt only ran down a few inches below her knees, and her sleeves a few inches behind her wrists, allowing her more freedom to move. She wore a pair of plain, black leather boots. They more resembled a commoner's rather than anything elegant, though Kira preferred it. Safer that way, especially when she was in a human kingdom. The small cabin of the carriage offered little in comfort. Two hard wooden seats sat at opposite sides from each other, with two small, wooden doors to her left and right. Curtains had been pulled in front of the doors only allowing a little sunlight inside. There was a small pocket in the wall to her right, with a pitcher of water and two small glasses. It sloshed and splashed with every stop or movement in the cart, only reminding her of her plight. She didn't dare touch it, not with her situation being so dire. Clouds had formed overhead, keeping the sun's warm glow at bay. They were dark and very large, clearly ready to burst with enough rain to flood the roads and delay their journey by a day or so, but they had decided to keep their large load of p- rain contained, at least for the moment. We should be near Townsville. She scooted to the door, peeking outside. A thick, lush forest sat at the side of the road, filled to the brim with all sorts of nature and animals. She could see various deer and stags passing in the forest, some stopping to eat, a few even staring at the carriage. Birds sang in the branches above, their sounds soothing and beautiful. Squirrels hopped through the healthy, green grass, quickly scurrying up their trees. Kira smiled dimly. It's so beautiful… I recall when The Valley looked this way. Her smile faded quickly. Hopefully, it'll return to its former beauty soon enough. The drought has to end eventually. It cannot last forever. A sudden wave of desperation sent her away from the window. She hissed quietly, clutching her abdomen. Her hand reached into her lap, pressing against her crotch. Nor can I… gods, I need to pee. She curled up at the center of her seat and crossed her legs as tightly as her dress would allow. Her bladder had been more prone to spasming since Lady Laerra had let her release some of its contents a little over twenty-four hours ago. She almost wished the Lady hadn’t allowed her that respite; it was only making things more difficult. The rest of her pee begged to be released like the small amount which had escaped her body, threatening to make her do something very rash and very unladylike, but she refused. She wouldn't allow her bladder to control her- there was much more at stake than her full bladder or desire to pee, she had people to protect and a kingdom to feed. Nothing was going to stand in her way. She removed her hands, though her legs remained crossed. Finally, she felt the carriage slow to a stop. She felt the weight from the front shift away, footsteps approaching the cabin. "We've arrived in Townsville, my queen. I'd suggest grabbing your cloak" Vea opened the door, having already pulled her cloak over her head. She placed a foot inside the carriage. "Nary a moment too soon. The horses are exhausted.' "Let's hope they recover quickly." Kira slowly eased her way up onto her feet, then bending down to step towards the exit of the carriage and compress her bladder further, which did pain her slightly. She heeded her advice, quickly pulling her cloak over her head, tucking her pointed ears beneath many folds of hair and cloth. It was so much worse standing, but if she had to, she had to. "I assume we won't be here long, my queen?" Vea took Kira's hand, helping her step out. She too had changed out of her dress, adorned in armor. Her breastplate and pauldrons had been made of chainmail, with mail leggings covering her lower half, and leather gauntlets. She had her short sword at her right hip, and a dagger in its small sheath around her right thigh. "No, we need to get back to the capital." She said, hurriedly stepping forward, her bladder, yet again, painfully reminding her of its fullness and capacity. They had stopped right outside of the town's limits. Vea had already tied the horse's reins to the coachman's perch. "Are you expecting a fight?" "It is not likely, my queen, but I'd rather be prepared in case of one." She said, retrieving a brown cloak from the perch at the front of the carriage. "Only the Gods know why Balvern chose here of all places to set up. Anywhere in this kingdom, and he chose here." "I cannot say that I disagree..." She looked up towards the town, gravel crunching beneath the heels of her boots. "I must admit, I have my doubts about coming to Balvern for supplies, my queen. Are you sure he's trustworthy?" "I’d hope so. He knows what it could do to him if he were to reveal us in the middle of a human town, especially after what his king did here. Balvern is many things, but he's no fool." "Tis true. Then again, perhaps he lost his sanity along with his treasonous usurper…" “Let’s hope not...“ Kira turned to face her. "Regardless, he is of more use here than in The Valley. I cannot trust him to behave anywhere except here." She said, quickly trying to shift away from the uncomfortable topic. "As you say, my queen." She nodded. "You are sure you didn't want to take the corset off? It cannot feel comfortable." "No," Kira placed a hand across her stomach, feeling the ribs of the corset, still painfully compressing her bladder. "It is too large to hide under robes…" She glanced downward, her stomach still poking out slightly, but it looked like she had perhaps gotten a little fat rather than looking like she was with child. A blush spread across her face at the very thought, almost too embarrassing to face. "S-Such a look is not befitting of a q- someone with my status. And we don't need more attention." "As you wish." She said, notedly leaving out any formalities. Kira breathed a quiet, relieved sigh. The last thing we need right now is for the humans to find out we're here. The pair grew silent as they passed by different buildings- ruins, rather. Wooden structures collapsed in on itself, stone cracked and smashed into rubble, smolders and ashes of what once occupied the town. They passed by a watch tower, having long collapsed in long before they arrived. The wood had been slashed and scratched, along with puncture holes and cracked wood. The town had many scars, most of which still had yet to heal. "No women pissing in the streets!" Kira noted, reading a sign beside a nearby tavern, probably one of the few sturdy buildings left in the town. "Any found doing so will be bound in chains and reported to Lady Laerra." Duly noted… A chill went down her spine, both at the thought of returning to that cold lady, and from the reminder to her full bladder. "Balvern should be around here." Vea said, snapping her queen back to reality. "If memory serves, then it should be..." She stepped to the right, walking up to another building. It was a little different than the others, made with Birch wood and cobblestone, rather than the usual oak and brick of the other buildings. The place was clearly weathered, and had been that way for quite some time. The first wooden step up onto the porch of the shop had been stomped in, the plank broken in two. The window in the center of the door had been scratched and cracked, the only thing seeming to hold it together being the wooden door around it. Stone bricks filled in two large portions in the buildings, at both sides of the door. Glass laid in front of them, pieces of a window frame still uncleaned after seemingly months of being broken. "By the Holy Mother…" Kira covered her mouth. Vea stepped up onto the first step, making sure to go over the broken plank. "No blood, unfortunately. Seems the humans’ hatred only extends to vandalism." She offered her hand to her queen. "Though, I must admit, they must be some rather cowardly ones to strike someone as old as Balvern." "Watch your tongue. The last thing we need is to make a human angry." She yelled in a hushed voice. Vea snickered quietly, assisting her queen up the stairs. "Sir Bandon and his sons have eyes everywhere. Not to mention the lady." She said, her voice a mere hiss by the end of her sentence, one part fear and the other part anger, due in part to her bladder. All she wanted to do was take a squat and let, but that wasn't an option. Neither her nor her bladder were too happy about it. "You shan't need worry with me by your side." Vea turned to her with a confident smile. "Even if we're dealing with a man like Balvern or a woman like Lady Laerra." Kira nodded with a small smile, taking a deep breath and steeling herself. Vea opened the door and stepped inside, holding the door and allowing her to walk through. Inside sat an old, frail man, in a small chair behind a wooden counter. He didn't have a single hair atop his head, and only a few long white hairs on his chin. The point of his ears drooped slightly, wrinkled, and a frown etched into his stone face. His body was long and lanky, only skin and bones seemingly holding the elderly elf up. He had only a plain, long brown cloak, with a piece of rope tied around his waist to keep it from slipping off of him. A dagger sat at his hip, one of his old hands already placed on its hilt. He stood up, rather quickly for a man of his age. "I thought I heard someone." He spoke, his voice raspy and tired. With a quick glance, he easily recognized them. "The mouse lady and her cat, I assume?" "The queen and her adviser." Vea corrected duly, pulling her cloak off. "We need supplies for the road." "Ah, seems you both have left your manners with the liege lady." Balvern removed his hand from the dagger, kneeling beneath the counter. Vea sighed quite audibly. "Or perhaps it's being in the comfort of The Valley that made you this way? "We need not your wit, Balvern. Just a loaf of bread and two pouches of water." "You were always a rude little beast," He rose a small smirk on his face. "And the lady is as meek as always. Seems like she intends to make herself a servant to those humans." Balvern pulled up a loaf of bread from beneath the counter. "I wonder… how long can you wear a crown before the pressure is too much to bear?" Kira could see her adviser getting more annoyed with each word he spoke. His acts were growing tiresome to her as well. "I shan't allow what you and your king did ruin our relationship with the humans. We need them." She spoke loudly and clearly, which only elicited a chuckle out the decrepit elf. "You’re working with snakes, girl. Eventually, you'll be bitten." "I cannot sit idly by and allow your acts of cruelty to define us. The humans will come to trust us again, in time." He scoffed. "If you truly believe that, then you're as daft as you are cowardly." Kira opened her mouth to protest- "Have you no idea of what she's done to protect us?!" "Oh, aye. I'm sure the little mouse has had her fill. Without passing her waters, I'd say she must be ready to burst." Balvern reached beneath the counter, pulling out leather pouch, water sloshing around the inside. He gave it a rough shake, the contents sloshing around violently. She flinched slightly, but managed not to embarrass herself any further. Vea growled, leaning forward. She reached under the counter, managing to reach past his slow hands and pulling out the remaining half of the requested supplies. The old man's smirk quickly turned into a frown, his fun coming to an abrupt end. "There," She grinned, quite pleased with herself. "Now, how much do we owe you? We really must be going." Balvern paused. His frown remained strong and stoic, before he spoke again. "How's about I throw in an extra loaf and some wine? No extra charge, just need somethin' from the mouse." "Nay, we shan't-" "It's a long way back to The Valley. I'm sure you and the mouse would rather not stop at every town." He proposed. In a single motion, he lifted a glass bottle of wine- enough to easily fill a pitcher or two, along with another loaf of bread. "And I don't think the mouse would like to be delayed any longer than necessary. I'll even give ya a better price if you do it." The pair exchanged glances between each other. We could use those… Kira pursed her lips. "What would you ask of me?" She questioned. The edges of his lips curled. "One moment," He reached beneath the counter a final time his chair creaking as he bent down low to grab something. To her bewilderment, he pulled out a large glass of water, the same size as the wine, and just as full. "Drink that, and they're yours." "No, we'll be on our way." Kira spoke quickly, turning to her adviser. She nodded, quickly placing a few coins on the table before she took their supplies and put them into her pouch, turning to walk away. "Ah- I don't think you want to do that, mouse." "I do. Goodbye, Balvern." She didn't even bother to turn to him, opening the door. "Lady Laerra will not be happy, then…" Kira froze, her hand on the doorknob. She turned back to him, questioning if she had heard him correctly. "I'll have to go to her palace then, tell her that you ended up coming to my shop beggin' to use me chamber pot. Me, bein' a good merchant in her lands and knowing about your little deal, denied you the privilege, and would have no choice but to let her know. The little mouse gets no relief, and the bastards in this damned town treat me with respect." He grinned, leaning back in his chair. "You wouldn't." Vea stared at the traitorous elf with such hatred, Kira feared she might lash out at the old man. "Let's find out, then. The Valley is a two-day ride from here, I could be at Lady Laerra’s Keep tomorrow morning if need be. If you’re willing to bet your queen’s wellness, then walk out." He pointed to the door. "Go on, if you're confident." Vea took hold of the hilt. “I shan’t allow you to dishonor her.” "Vea, calm yourself. Release your weapon." She warned, turning to her. "My queen, we mustn't allow him to act this way unpunished." She stared at him, already envisioning herself cutting him into pieces. "Not here, not now. The humans mustn't know we're here." "Listen to her, girl. You're not in your kingdom now." Vea growled, but relented, knowing the pair of them were right. Her hands balled up at her sides, almost shaking from anger. Kira held the door handle. He's bluffing. As if she’d believe him. She told herself, trying to will herself out of the door. But, they were just looking for an excuse to make me hold it longer… I barely got this break. She squeezed her thighs together. Her bladder ached wildly, all her pee weighing her down. A… and I don't know if I can hold it another couple of days, let alone however long she makes me wait. "Fine." Kira huffed. She couldn't risk it. He reached down, grabbing the glass bottle of water. Balvern reached beneath the counter, retrieving another. "Two now. Lest you'd like to continue on with holding your piss for the next few months." She'd rather not, though she knew it would be a struggle to. The two bottles seemed suddenly bigger now that she'd have to drink them. Alas, they weren't going to get any smaller staring at them. She took hold of the bottle. Her hand trembled, her body almost trying to will herself away from the liquid. The strength waned from her hand, yet she forced it up, placing the lip of the bottle in her mouth. She tipped the bottle back, taking large gulps. Every mouthful of water made her bladder tighten and tremble, pushing against her corset. Her heart raced and her legs shook, though she kept them apart. Both her hands shook, both struggling not to tear her dress apart and stick her hand into her panties. The bottle made little glugs with every mouthful, though she could feel the bottle getting lighter. Kira took a few more swigs, finishing off the bottle. She slammed it on the table, taking a few deep breaths. Gods… A hand moved to her stomach. Her stomach felt tight, her belly quickly filling with the excess water. It weighed down on her bladder, only making her desperation worse. She sat the empty bottle down, turning her attention to the filled one. Without hesitation, she took the other into her hand and started gulping it down, not wanting to give the insidious elf any more of a show than he was already getting. She tried to keep her face expressionless, though it was becoming difficult, what with her stomach and her bladder giving her cramps and aches simultaneously. She guzzled down the cool water, braving through both her need to pee and her ever-filling stomach. Her throat clenched, her body almost refusing the excess liquids being shoved into her, but she couldn't give in! Only a little more! Finally, mercifully, she gulped down the last bit of water, panting quietly as she sat the bottle down. A wave of nausea hit here as she looked back up to Balvern, wearing a smug smile. "Very good, little mouse. You've earned your keep." He reached beneath the counter and grabbed a bottle of wine and a loaf.of bread, setting them in front of her. She shot a hateful look up at him, with such ferocity that she almost expected to immolate him. And you'll have earned yours when the time comes, traitor. She cursed him internally, though she held her tongue. A wave of nausea hit her suddenly, the final few gulps of water hitting her stomach. Both her bladder and her stomach felt as hard as a rock. "Thank you. We really should be on our way." Vea said, somehow managing a calm tone through her bared teeth. "Aye. Try not to burst before you reach The Valley." He grinned. Vea quickly took hold of the items, turning away and stepping to the door. Kira followed behind her without another word Vea quickly grabbed them, turning away and taking Kira by her wrist. Without another word, the pair rushed out into the world the steps. Vea slammed the door behind them, walking back down the path and towards the carriage. "That hypocritical, lying, treasonous bastard!" She huffed beneath her breath, stomping her way back to the carriage. "I should've struck down the fool when I had the chance, consequences be damned!" Kira barely kept up with her pace, a bladder and a belly full of liquids weighing her down. "If he thinks that I'll sit impotently by and allow him to disrespect you, he's surely mistaken! He will regret this, that I can guarantee!” "Ve-a! Slow down!" She pressed her hand into the lap of her dress. Very improper, but she felt she'd burst if she didn't. Vea slowed as they neared the carriage, thankfully giving Kira’s bladder a chance to rest. She slowly hobbled over to the door, resting on the steps up to it. She turned back to her, lowering her head. “Forgive my anger, my queen. The bastard got the better of me.” “No need. That vile man deserved it.” She said, her voice waning in strength as she slowly hobbled over to the carriage. Each step felt like a challenge, only adding to her pained bladder’s plight to keep its contents contained. It throbbed wildly, sending both hands between her legs. Vea quickly stepped in front of her, shielding her from any wondering eyes. “My stomach…” She plopped down on the steps into the cabin, hissing quietly as both her bladder and her stomach’s waters sloshed around inside of her. God’s, she would be glad once she made it back to The Valley. “He won’t get away with it, that I can assure you of.” Vea swore, reaching over Kira and cracking the door to the cabin open. “We shouldn’t stay here any longer, we need to be near River Malios by nightfall.” She helped Kira stand, pushing her up into the cart. “Then, Gods willing, it should only be a day’s ride back to The Valley, perhaps less.” “We can hope.” Vea sat the supplies down beside her, Kira barely managing not to squirm in front of her adviser and protector. She prayed the Gods would be willing to let them get there that easily, though she didn’t expect it to play out that way.
  3. Unknown104

    Queen Kira's Quest

    I should have the next part have some time soon!
  4. Unknown104

    Discord's Dance

    Princess Celestia slowly headed down the desolate road. The moon had rose over the horizon, firmly planted at the corner of the sky. Its light illuminated the dirt path to Fluttershy's cottage. Her bladder was quickly making itself known again, throbbing with each step she took. She walked at an odd, jittery pace, taking breaks every few seconds to squeeze herself or cross her legs. Without somepony like Twi to distract, it was difficult not to have it on her mind consistently. That, and the pressure. Stars, the pressure. She took a few sputtering breaths, turning her head downwards, to the dirt below. Her bulge poked out a little, though it was rather hard to notice without actively looking for it. I can't believe how big it is… She chewed her lip, giving it a gentle rub. It felt firm, rigid. There was little, if any, give to it. She covered her mouth, a moan threatening to slip through her lips. Her lower body locked up. She doubled over, her legs pressing together and a hand pressed into her lap. By the sun... how am I gonna get through tomorrow? The sound of squeaking startled her, causing her body to jerk up in an unnatural moment. Her hands returned to her side, and her thighs quickly separated, though it pained her to do so. Keep control… you are not about to piss yourself. A wooden cart rolled forwards in front of her, five large kegs stacked on top of it. Every bump and push of the long, worn cart caused the contents inside to slosh around, giving her bladder some rather unpleasant pangs of need. It seemed like it was heading to Fluttershy's too, beginning to turn into the smaller path directly to her cottage. Applejack pushed behind it, wearing her normal hat with a flannel, button-up shirt, worn blue jeans with tears at the knees, and a pair of brown boots. She stopped at the side of the road, wiping her brow and breathing a strained sigh. Celestia took a few stuttered steps towards her. "Hello, Applejack." AJ jumped, glancing up to her. A small blush spread across her face,. "Er, howdy, princess!" She smiled widely, her eyes wide as she slowly stepped to the side of the cart. "Didn't see ya there! Heh...hehehe…” She chuckled, clearly nervous in her presence. "Oh, I was just needed to help Twilight with a few things." She noted, crossing one leg over the other. "What're you doing out here at this time of night?" "I was just… uhhh…" She glanced back towards her cargo for a moment. "B-Bringing these barrels to Flutters'." "Oh really?" Celestia grinned. "I think Twilight did mention something about about you providing drinks for that contest…" AJ froze for a moment. "... You know about that?" "Mmhm, no need to hide it." AJ breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank the stars…" She quickly turned around. "That'd've been a nightmare to explain." She began to push the cart again, causing that torturously sloshing to start again. "So, why are you doing this at night?" She walked beside her, crossing her arms over her chest. Her bladder throbbed at the sounds of the liquid, reminding her of her own situation. She couldn't indulge it's needs at the moment, not when she was around someone "Twi asked me to bring Flutters all this water and cider, ma'am. Somethin' about not drawin' attention, 'er somethin' like that..." She said, though Celestia couldn't pay too much attention to her. "I see…" Celestia nodded. It made sense, her student didn't exactly seem too keen on everyone in town knowing about it, seeing how it took her so long to get it out of her. "If ya don't mind me askin', princess, what're you doin' out here at this time of night? Thought you'd be in Canterlot, since you're done with Twi." "Well…" She paused for a moment, quickly rubbing her legs together. "I needed to check in with Discord. Haven't spoken in a few weeks, we have a few things to discuss." "Ah, right." AJ nodded as she slowed to a stop in front of the cottage, giving a mercifully quick end to the sloshing. Celestia took a deep breath, feeling like it was the first time she had since she had met with AJ. Her foot tapped against the ground, her body beginning to grow impatient with her blatantly ignoring its needs. "Ya stayin' in town tonight, or are you headin' back to Canterlot?" "Going back to the palace, right after I finish up here." She interlaced her fingers at the waist, right below her belt buckle. "Right, no need to keep ya waitin' then." AJ stepped past the cart, heading towards the front porch. Princess Celestia followed behind her, seeing a little light peeking out through the windows. A couple figures sat in front of the light, casting long shadows out onto the porch. The pair of ponies stepped up onto the porch. Applejack knocked on the front door, backing up and waiting for the cottage's timid inhabitant, or its chaotic one, to answer. After a minute or two of waiting(but what felt like a half-hour to Celly's full bladder), Fluttershy answered the door. She poked her head out from behind the door, her face turning bright red upon seeing the princess. "O-Oh, hi AJ." She stuttered, glancing over to Celestia multiple times. "Hey, I was just wonderin' where I can leave the cart at." AJ pointed back towards the cart. "Er…" Fluttershy stepped out slightly, dressed in long, exposing her pink, long-legged pajama bottoms and her white T-shirt. "Just around the side of the house. To the left." She suggested. AJ nodded, turning around and heading back towards the cart. "H-Hello, princess." "Hello, Fluttershy." She smiled. "Is Discord here? I need to-" Her sentence came to a screeching halt as the sounds of liquids sloshing inside the barrels quickly returned. A gasp was caught in her throat, a squirt or dribble of pee dangerously close to forcing its way out of her body, to escape into her dress and onto Fluttershy's porch. Her whole body flinched, the pressure almost overwhelming her. A quiet hiss slipped through her lips, her legs almost instinctively crossing. Her hands shook, balled into fists as she resisted her the urge to grab herself. To dance and quake in front of the timid woman, her hands shoved between her tightly crossed legs. But that behavior was unbecoming of her, a princess, an Alicorn, and a millennia-old pony. She couldn't- she wouldn't! "Princess?" Fluttershy meekly stepped in front of her. "You were talking?" "Err- is Discord here?" "Umm… yes. D-Do you need him?" "Yes, please." She said, a little too quickly to be calm. Fluttershy quickly nodded, scurrying back into the house. She squeezed the ends of her dress, the forsaken swishing and sloshing still able to be heard as AJ passed the porch. Hold it, hold it, hold it… Celestia shifted from foot to foot. She placed a hand on her bladder, clinching the rock hard mass of liquid. Sweat rolled down her temples, beginning to accumulate on her arms and between her thighs. It's almost unbearable. T- There's so much trying to come out! The swishing came to a sudden stop, giving a mercifully quick end to her torture. She straightened her figure, standing flat on her feet with her legs separated. They can't know. Applejack quickly approached the porch, around the same time that Fluttershy did. Discord followed behind her, a mischievous little grin growing as he approached her. "Here," Fluttershy stepped out in front of her draconequus friend, walking down the porch and gently taking hold of AJ's right arm. "Let's go over here, t-they have to talk." They walked around the house, towards the side where those evil barrels had been left. "Yes, princess?" He asked with that evil grin on his face. "We need to go back to the castle." "Ah, I would love to, but-" "No, we need to go back to the castle." "Ah… I see," He raised his paw, holding his first finger. "Unfortunately, I already made the promise to help Fluttershy set up for her little competition here. I shouldn't break a promise, should I?" Celestia was stunned- after all the time she had waited, she was still denied a little relief?! She wouldn't accept it- she had to convince him! "Discord, we really ought to finish that chat we had before." She glanced back and assured that two ponies were out of sight. In a swift motion, her hand moved from her side into her lap, pressing down into her crotch. "It really is a pressing matter, we cannot wait much longer." She danced slightly in place, her heels tapping against the wooden porch. Her boyfriend's demeanor changed. He stood with his talons and paw crossed at the bottom of his waist, conveniently covering up any evidence of if her teasing was getting to him. Though, she could've sworn that she saw a small blush on his face as she began to wiggle about, his smile growing wider. I need to go further, but… Celestia glanced to the side of the porch. She could see the pair of ponies' shadows, standing close to the edge of the cottage. But they're right there… I- I shouldn't… A deep red blush spread across her face, her heart racing at the thought of the pair stepping out and seeing her dancing and shaking in such an inappropriate way. It was so… exciting, leaving her craving more of the adrenaline. Oh, fuck it! She was not stopping in the middle again! Not if Applejack or Fluttershy walked around the corner, not if she needed to go back, not for anything! She was sick of being so routine and predictable, she needed a change! She leaned forward, chewing her lip. "And I have… other urgent issues that need addressing." Celestia took hold of his paw, leading it onto her leg, she gave him a quick peck on his neck, leaning closer towards him. Her bladder tensed slightly, sending shivers all across her body. He put his talons around her back, pulling her dress strap off her shoulder. "I promise you, it certainly isn't going to be anything boring." "You do make a tempting offer." He began, returning her kiss with his own on her collar. "A very, very tempting offer…" He whispered, his head moving up to her ear. Never in her life had she wanted to pin him down and ride him until the morning than she did at that moment! "And as much as I'd love to speak with you… we both know what happens if we do it right now." She groaned quietly. "Please? I'd really rather do it now." Celestia lead his paw higher up her thigh. "Wouldn't it feel so much better to get it off your chest sooner rather than later?" "And risk you letting it out before I'm ready? Please." He snickered, giving her a peck on the tip of her chin. "You know how I feel, but I know you and I will enjoy this a lot more if we wait. Besides, it's not like you can't wait a little longer to let it all out, can you?" She sighed. "B-But, we need to-" "I promise, tomorrow afternoon." Celestia sighed, defeated yet again. "Fine… but I'm not waiting again, no matter what happens." She pulled the strap of her dress back to its appropriate spot, giving her crotch a quick squeeze as she pressed her thighs together. The pair separated, standing a respectable distance away from each other. "Since when are you the impatient one?" He snickered. "Since I started fuc- talking with you." She shot back with a cheeky little grin. He chuckled loudly, echoing throughout the quiet forest. "Anyhow, I should get back to Canterlot. I've already spent too much time away." "Whatever you say. I'll be helping Flutters with setting up for their little contest for most of the day, so you won't have to worry too much about me messing with you." Celestia nodded, turning away from him. "Don't be late." She said sternly, stepping off the porch. In a flash of light, and a bit of magic, she teleported back to her bedroom in Canterlot. She kicked off her shoes, quickly unbuckling her belt and tossing it on the floor below. Her hands fumbled with the dress for a moment before she managed to pull it over her long hair and tossed it to the ground, beside the belt. She didn't even bother changing into her night gown, lying down in her bed with only her bra and panties on. It didn't take long for the Alicorn to fall asleep, having had such a long day.
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    Discord's Dance

    In a flash of her bright magic, Celestia appeared outside of her student's humble library. The sun had fully set, the moon beginning to rise. She placed a hand gingerly on the buckle of her belt, forcing herself to wear the accursed thing. If it were anyone else she'd have to meet with, she may have gotten away with going without it, but her student was no fool. She'd have noticed and astutely pointed it out, and she'd rather not have to deal with the chore of explaining it at the moment. With a quick breath, she walked up to the library's front door, trying to stay as natural was one with such a full bladder could be. She knocked, stepping back and- The door opened unusually quickly. "Hello, Princess. Come in." Twilight motioned her in. She entered, her student shutting the door behind them. Her hands fumbled with the lock, panicky and shaky. "Is everything alright?" Celestia turned to her student, wearing star patterned shorts and an old t-shirt. Her eyes had bags beneath them as if she hadn't slept the previous night. "Yes, it's nothing major." She turned to face her teacher, though she didn't meet her gaze. "I- I just needed some help setting up this thing we're doing." "Okay..." Celestia agreed. "So, what did you need from me?" "I- uh" Her legs pressed together for a moment, her hands twitching slightly. "I needed help with a few spells. Everything else is pretty much done." "I'll see what I can do." "Great. Let me just, uh-" Twilight quickly stepped passed her mentor. No- more like hobbled, each step seeming to be less balanced than the last. "F-Follow me please, Princess." She said with a quivering voice. The alicorn followed behind her pupil. It felt odd, seeing the usually calm, composed student acting so uncoordinated and frazzled. Why is she being so strange? Celestia looked around the kitchen as she entered. The marble counter towards the left side of the room sat cleared and the sink towards the middle was completely empty. A few empty bottles of water sat on top of the wooden table towards the center of the room. "I- I was experimenting with... er..." Twilight tapped her fingers against the table, her legs shaking slightly. "Balloons... a-and how to increase their capacity without risking increasing the risk of bursting prematurely." Oh… does she need to…? A little blush spread across her face. Perhaps it was just Celestia's mind making her motions out to be more than they actually were, but it would’ve made sense that her student simply needed to use the bathroom, considering her strange behavior and the nature of the spell she had described. I wonder… no, she couldn't really need to, could she? Celestia forced the more risque thoughts out of her mind for the moment. She swallowed, forcing a lump down her throat and sitting down at the kitchen table. "And?" Celestia questioned. Her student danced slightly, only making her blush deeper. As perverse, and as shameful as it was for her to admit, she'd be lying if she said she wasn't the least bit interested in seeing her student so desperate. "I-I could always protect it from bursting, b-but I never could increase the capacity. Maybe you could h-help me?" I can't help it, I have to ask. "And what do these 'balloons' have to do with the contest you mentioned?" "Um..." Twilight's face flushed brightly. "Er... C-Could I tell you after?" She questioned with a giggled. Celestia's brow furled with a stare of disapproving stare. Twilight turned her head towards the table. "R-Right..." Twilight sighed, clearly reluctant to disclose why. "W-We're going to... h-have a holding contest." Celestia felt her pulse rise. Suddenly, her bladder didn't seem like such a pressing issue. "As in... holding your pee?" Her student could only manage a quick nod of her head, too embarrassed to speak. I wonder if she's been holding for a long time? Perhaps a few hours? Or maybe since this morning? Celestia blushed deeply, her perverted thoughts seeming to return to the forefront of her mind. "Y- You six aren't doing it now, are you?" "N-No!" Twilight responded, a little too quickly. "I-I mean, not for a few days." She said, sitting down across from her teacher. Her figure bounced subtly, though she tried to steel herself in front of her. It was as arousing as it was adorable, seeing her student fight so valiantly not to let her see how much she really needed to go. Not that it mattered at this point. "Mm, alright." She said, a hint of skepticism about her. All the Elements of Harmony, having a holding contest... Now that'd be a sight to see. Celestia cleared her throat, taking a quiet, stuttering breath. "So, I assume this will be for bladders, not balloons, correct?" She placed a hand on her right knee, digging her fingernails into the skin. Her bladder twitched slightly, her arousal making it harder to keep herself contained. Calm down, keep control... Twilight, yet again, nodded violently. Her right hand sat atop the table while the left pressed into her crotch below. "And you've been testing these on balloons, correct? "Yes, p-princess." "Well, that explains why it wouldn't work. Magic like this works off of the magic of the person it's being cast on." Celestia explained, sitting down at the table. She turned her head towards the table, forcing her eyes away from her student's poorly hidden potty-dancing. "As long as you cast it on a person, their magic will support it. Even on those without a horn or wings, like Applejack and Pinkie Pie." "Ah... R-Right... How'd I miss that?" Twilight rubbed her forehead. "I apologize, princess. It- It seems like calling you here was just a waste of time." "Nonsense. My duties for the day are completed, and I always have time for my most faithful student." She waved Twilight's concerns away. "I think I can stay for a little chat.” "Okay, " Twilight turned around and walked up to the refrigerator. She subtly bounced in place as she grabbed a bottle of water for Celestia. She turned around, a cloud of her magic shutting the door behind her as she walked back up to her. "Here." She set the bottle down in front of Celestia before sitting back down in her seat with a groan. "Not thirsty?" Celestia questioned, unscrewing the top and taking a quick swig. "Not really... I had some coffee before you came over." She mumbled, both hands under the table. Celestia could only imagine what she could be doing... Perhaps pressing into her lap, desperate to hide her needy movements, or perhaps shoving them into her shorts to get more direct help? Not to mention the addition of coffee to help fill her up faster. Her imagination ran wild, almost forgetting that Twilight could very easily see her staring. "So, if I may ask, what's the point of this contest? Forgive me if I sound rude, but it doesn't seem like it has much to do with friendship." "Well..." Twilight twitched a little, a hiccup escaping her and her breathing becoming shaky. "I thought, since we've been so busy recently, we haven't really had a chance to hang out. Not s-since Cadence and Shining's wedding." She confessed as she stared blankly at the table. "So, I asked for some advice from Cadence, a-and she suggested that we got together for a few days, like a sleepover. I-I asked them about it, they agreed, b-but Pinkie... and Rainbow Dash..." Twilight pursed her lips, sighing aloud. "They suggested it... and... um... we... uhh..." She trailed away from her sentence, blushing deeply. "You all agreed?" Celestia finished the poor woman's sentence. She nodded, taking a large gulp from her bottle. "And how long is this going to last?" "Err... I'm not entirely s-sure." She rubbed the back of her head. "Maybe a few days? I- Uh, I guess it depends on how long we can... 'l-last.'" "Mmhm..." Celestia took another gulp, having downed half the bottle already. She grimaced a little as she realized, cursing herself for getting distracted. She knew she'd feel the added water later. Twilight whimpered quietly, leaning forward slightly, squeezing her eyes shut. Her chair squeaked as she writhed and squirmed around. Celestia almost felt sorry for her, certainly able to sympathize with her situation. "Is everything okay?" Twilight's head snapped up. "Uh- y-yeah, I just..." Her face flushed. "I-I need to pee..." "Oh, really?" She said, trying her hardest to sound surprised. Twilight nodded. "I... I thought I might test the spell out, but..." She chewed her lip. "... it didn't work out..." "I see." She nodded, covering her mouth as she grinned. I wonder how long she's waited to test it? Maybe a few hours? Not to mention the amount of concentration it'd take to cast it on such a full bladder.All of that time, squirmy and desperate… maybe I should stay for an hour or two, keep her away from the toilet, and watch her squirm. That'd be a show worth staying up all night for. Celestia dug her nails into her knee again, bringing her thoughts to heel. She cursed herself for being so shamelessly horny, but her mind continued to wander. Thankfully, she still had some sense about her. She gulped down the last of the water before she stood. “Well, I won't keep you any longer.” “You don't have to rush on m-my account, princess.” Twilight stood up, following behind her. “Oh, it's no issue. I should be back to Canterlot soon anyways, I cannot stay out much longer if I intend to raise sun in the morning.” She walked towards the exit. Twilight stepped forward, opening the door for her mentor. “I’ll speak with you later, my pupil.” “A-Alright. Bye, princess.” She waved before she quickly closed the door. Celestia grinned, a hand pressed against her lap. I really should find Discord. We need to get back to Canterlot. She walked towards the empty town center. And he needs to finish what he started earlier...
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    Discord's Dance

    Celestia hobbled into her room, kicking off her heels. She made an awkward attempt at walking to the bed, her knees knocking together with each step. Her shaky hands wrapped around the end of her belt, pulling it for a moment to slip the buckle out of the hole in the leather. "Ah-" She cried, her bladder reacting violently to the sudden increase in pressure. Her thighs pressed together tightly against the hot pee trying to escape her bladder, clenching her muscles as she forced it to remain inside. "Mm, seems like that bladder isn't all the princess makes it up to be..." Celestia's head shot up, seeing her evil companion leaning against the door frame, his arms crossed over his chest. "Y-You're lucky I don't turn you to stone..." She took hold of the belt again, making another attempt to remove the tight belt. "Mmhm, suuuuure Celly. You know you'd die of boredom without me." Well, he isn't wrong… She took a quick breath, preparing herself for the pressure that was coming soon. Like a bandaid... She quickly pulled on the belt, the buckle's metal point slipping out of and lifting the pressure off her bladder. The relief was heavenly, eliciting a loud moan out of Celestia. She tossed the belt to the other side of the room in an uncharacteristic showcase of force and carelessness. "Oh my, that wasn't very princess-ly." She turned her head to him, her magic surrounding the door and slamming it in his face. "Ow..." Discord croaked from the other side of the door. She breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, some peace and quiet. Celestia sat down on the bed, allowing her magic to do most of the work she'd usually just do physically. She felt like if she put any more movement or strain on it, the consequences would be dire. Damned Discord and his diuretics. She lifted her arms over her head, allowing her magic to pull her dress off, neatly setting it to the side. It brought her linen sleeping gown over to the bed and sat it on top of her dress, quickly opening her closet and preparing her next outfit for tomorrow. She grabbed it, slipping it over her head. It slid down and reached right below her inner thighs. She took a deep breath, releasing a relieved sigh. Finally, it felt like she had room to breathe... "Oh, Celly~" Discord cooed from behind her door. "I'm perfectly fine with staying out here- totally missing out on whatever you're doing in there... But you do realize that the longer I'm out here, the more likely it'll be that someone'll notice me, right?" Shoot! Celestia used her magic a final time, pulling the door open and dragging her boyfriend inside. She slammed the door behind him. "That's better." Discord smiled and snapped two of his taloned fingers. She squirmed in her seat, her inner thighs trembling with need, a thin layer of sweat on her legs. Her hands were kept at her side, clenched into two fists. "You seem awfully desperate, Celly." "Because of you!" She spoke through her bared teeth. "You can pee anytime you want, darling dearest. What am I gonna do; try to stop one of the most powerful magic users throughout Equus, with a painfully full bladder, and who's probably not in the best of moods?" Celestia winced a little at the mention of her bladder. It already felt painfully full... Surely enough to flood any toilet she'd try to empty the gargantuan amount of pee into. The thought made it both a little easier and a little harder to hold; one from excitement, and the other from the attention her huge bladder demanded. "No, no, no. I may enjoy the chaos, but I'd rather not get turned to stone, or worse." He chuckled a little. "Besides, you and I both know you can hold for another day, easily." Celestia squeezed her legs together, her bladder immediately detesting the thought of keeping its contents inside for another full day. The thought did arouse some sense of lust in the millennia-old alicorn, though it was outweighed by thoughts of her full bladder. "I guess..." She said with a pitiful voice. Her cheeks flushed, both from embarrassment and arousal. Discord's face brightened. "Good, good... you're gonna be so full." He sat down beside her, placing his talons on her clenched hand. "Mmhm..." She groaned quietly. "I- I don't need to go yet, my body just wants to." "Well said, my sweet." Discord's talons crawled up her arm, hopping from her elbow to her chest, teasing her breasts with agonizingly slow, gentle strokes towards her center. She wiggled and danced on the bed, her legs bouncing and her hands clenching the bed tightly. He slid down, teasing her midsection with tickling little wiggling of his talons, rubbing against her ribs gently. She giggled quietly, her pee sloshing around inside her bladder. "I think we both have been waiting for this." Discord's talons pounced onto the taut bulge of Celestia's bladder. She gasped, squeezing her legs together as he pressed down on it. "D- Disc-" She cried out before she could finish, his pawed hand moving to separate her legs. He kneeled down between her legs, looking her twitchy, desperate, tight p- POOF A rolled letter appeared out if a purple cloud of magic, bouncing off of Discord's head and into Celestia's lap. She turned her head down to it. "H-Hold on... Discord, g-give me a moment." She moaned quietly, trying to get her barring back to pick up the letter. It was rather difficult, with her boyfriend's little talons stabbing into her painfully full bladder. "Come on, Celly. Surely that can wait." He looked up at her, pulling back slightly. "It's f-from Twilight, it's p-probably important." Discord frowned. "Right when it was getting good, too..." He removed both his extremities from her body. She breathed a sigh of relief, her body visibly relaxing now that it wasn't being pushed so hard. "Don't worry. It's not like I'm going any time soon." Celestia giggled, beginning to unroll the letter. "That is true." He grinned, sitting down beside her. "So, what's the princess-in-training up to? Anything interesting?" Celestia quickly read over the letter. "She said that she and her friends are having a contest of sort... Mmm... She wants me to help her out with it." "Oh, I think I remember Fluttershy mentioning something of the sort... Something about 'testing their limits' or whatever." He rubbed his chin. "So, what does she need help with?" "She doesn't say... just that she wanted me to come as soon as I could." "Well... It's not like we have anything to do now, is there?" "I suppose you're right..." Celestia sighed, standing up and hobbling to the closet. "Mind if I go ahead and go? I'll meet you at her library." "Be my guest. I won't be long- just need to get dressed again." She said, bending over to pick her belt back up before she opened the closet. "See ya there, Celly." Discord snapped his fingers, disappearing behind her.
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    Zone Pink

    Mmm... I'm a little torn. I wanna see her get very full, but I dunno if it's worth it or not if they aren't having fun... but, I'll have to go with 1. Hopefully Em keeps Olivia's well being in mind if it does go down that route.
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    Queen Kira's Quest

    Thanks for the responses! It takes me a bit to write these, but I'll try to post them as soon as I feel they're ready.
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    female Queen Kira's Quest

    Note that this story has very long holding/peeing times and extreme desperation, for those who don't like that sort of thing. This is a follow up to a short story I posted here. I hope you enjoy it! Kira paced down paced in the hallway, a roar of laughter and the sounds of joy filling the night air. She placed a hand on her flat stomach, feeling the metal ribs of the corset under her dress, making her appearance seem deceitfully plain. Her heart raced- how was she going to make it through this? "My queen?" Her head snapped up, her gaze resting upon Vea. Her dark hair had been tied in a ponytail behind her head, wearing a cotton dark blue dress. The fabric stopped a few inches below her knees and above her elbows, still allowing her some freedom. Kira, however, didn't have such a luxury, having forced herself into a long, hot dress. She had made sure to wear a linen shirt and leggings beneath her dress, trying to hide the corset. "Are you sure the corset isn't too tight? We still have a few moments before we have to enter." "No, no thank you." She said, releasing a quivering breath. Kira had prepared for this for weeks, making sure she didn't take in as many fluids as usual. She had focused on being able to hold without showing her desperation outwardly. Countless mages in her court had given her numerous potions, spells, and other magical elements which strengthened her bladder muscles, allowing her to hold much more for much, much longer than any of her kind. Yet, she still felt incredibly the desperation that came with holding her waters for so long. She felt Vea's soft hand touch her shoulder. "It's only two short hours. You've made it this far, I'm sure you can make it." Vea said with a small, comforting grin. "Sir Bandon said you could have your first break if you were accepted tonight. I'll be right there if anything happens, my queen." Kira took a deep breath, squeezing her eyes shut for a moment. "Thank you... I... I needed that." She exhaled, opening her eyes. "Let's go." Vea nodded. She stepped forward and pushed the door open before she stepped to the side. Kira entered, coming to an abrupt end. A single, rectangular table sat in the middle of the room, a plate in the middle filled with different meats, bread and salt, and a pitcher of wine. Sir Bandon and his older son sat on the left, the son giving her a cold state as she approached. His younger son sat at the right side with a woman, no older than the age of twenty-five. A woman sat at the top of the table, taking one more bite out of her pork sausage before she wiped her mouth. Two chairs had been left vacant for the two at the bottom of the table. "Good evening, Sir Bandon." Queen Kira bowed. Her thighs twitch a little as it accommodated the new pressure. She stayed bowed for a respectable amount of time, before rising once again. "And to you too, Queen Kira." He nodded. His clothes were fine, made of fresh wool and silk. He wore a large fur cloak, certainly worn and old. "You've met my sons, Gregor and Benjen." His wrinkled right hand motioned to the two. "Good evening," She bowed her head slightly, before turning her attention back to Sir Bandon. "I left the copper and silver with your treasurer, as requested, and I have brought my adviser. I hope that isn't a problem." "Not at all." He smiled. "Ah,- where are my manners," He stood up, motioning to the lady at the head of the table. "Allow me to introduce you to my liege lady, Lady Laerra. She holds Dominion over this and many other regions in the Human Kingdom." Lady Laerra glanced up at her with a smile. "Good evening. It is an honor to meet an Elven Queen." "The honor is mine, my lady." "Please, sit." Kira nodded, quickly taking her seat. An empty plate sat in front of her with a wooden fork and knife, with a small, metal goblet sitting beside the plate. Vea sat beside her, an open chair left between her and Gregor. "Well, don't just sit there, girl!" Sir Bandon raised his voice to the girl. Her head shot up, a glassy film over her eyes. "Y-Yes, forgive me, milord." She quickly stood, a large bulge filling her midriff. The woman quickly grabbed the pitcher of wine and shuffled to Kira's side. She could feel her ragged breath on her neck as she filled her cup. Kira glanced to the left, watching her hobble over to Vea and repeat the process, her bladder sending little pangs of need each time she heard the splashing of wine. She set the pitcher down at the center of the table, making her way back to her seat. "We've prepared pork, mutton, beef, and venison, along with our bread and salt. I'm sure you'll be satisfied." Sir Bandon said. Kira cautiously looked up at Lady Laerra, assuring she had permission before taking some bread and venison. She nodded. The other's continued with their meals as Kira took a small bite out of the venison. It had been masterfully prepared, though she didn't really have the capacity to admire it, what with thoughts of her full bladder cluttering her mind. Her eyes wandered back over to the servant's, her face straining as she shuffled in her seat. A trembling hand rubbed her bladder, her legs double crossed underneath the table. Kira could relate to the poor girl's plight, though she didn't have the luxury of being outwardly desperate or crossing her legs for that matter. "So... I must ask, Queen Kira," Lady Laerra asked as she stabbed into another piece of her sausage. "Pardon me if this seems crude, but how did you come to be in charge of the Elven Kingdom?" She quickly took another bite. "As far as I've heard, your father was a blacksmith and your mother a tavern maid... Anyone else in your position wouldn't be anywhere near a throne." Kira glanced towards the floor. "Well... I cannot say it has been easy..." She huffed. "A civil war had broken out between the elves once I had reached womanhood. My father and I smithed sharp weapons and strong armor to our prior queen, Lady Ana. She and I became acquainted, and eventually, we had won, though our enemies cursed us and swore vengeance. We've yet to encounter them again. " She took a small sip of wine, all the talking making her mouth dry up. "Eventually, she passed, and appointed me the ruler." "I see," Lady Laerra took a large gulp out of her cup. "What is this lass' story, then?" She pointed her fork towards Vea. "She's my right hand, my lady. She was once a skilled archer, bound in service to Lady Ana. When she passed, she then swore to serve me, though under a different role." She took a sip from her cup, her eyes darting to Vea for a moment before returning to Lady Laerra. "Vea is an excellent adviser and a better friend. I doubt I would be where I was today if not for her." She glanced over to her, a small grin on her face. Vea took a bite out of her bread, straightened her lips and glancing downwards. A particularly strong urge made itself apparent, causing her to squeeze her legs together. She'd have ripped the lower half of the dress away to cross her legs if this meeting wasn't so important. "M-Malady..." The woman to their right spoke, her entire form shivering. "Might I-I be ex- excused?" "No, you may not." The poor girl whimpered, her arms tensing up and her elbows locked, both hands shoved in her crotch. "Please, malady, it- it's rather urgent." "She said no, girl." Gregor snapped. His tone was harsher. The girl moaned quietly, slumped over in her chair. "Show respect to your liege lady, peasant!" Benjen grabbed her by her shoulders, forcing her back up to the chair. Her face was covered in sweat, tears welling in her eyes. "Malady-" A pained whine passed through her, rocking in her chair. "It- it's been , I need to release!" She took a few quick breaths in. "I-I can't-" A hissing sound filled the room. Piss splattered on the ground. Kira's eyes widened as the girl pissed, hard. She felt her hands move to her lap, squeezing her dress as she focused on keeping her own load inside. The four humans stared at her in shock as she continued to pee. "I'm sorry, I-I-I can't stop!" She cried, her clothes soaked with piss. Kira's face strained as she clenched her thighs together, her legs shaking from the effort. Eventually, her stream slowed to a stop, tears staining her cheeks and a large puddle forming under the table. "I..." She looked up to Lady Laerra. "I'm so sorry, my lady! Please forgive me!" "Get her out of my sight." Lady Laerra commanded. " . Take her to her quarters." "Right away, my lady." Sir Bandon stood, along with his sons. Benjen grabbed her by her shoulders, pulling her out from her chair forcibly. "This way, wench. You'd have better enjoyed it. Making a mockery of us..." He grumbled. "It might be the last time you piss for a very long time, girl," Gregor spoke, his voice raspy. "You wait till your father hears of this." The four exited the room. Lady Laerra took a large gulp out of her cup. "I apologize. She will be punished for such rudeness." "Worry not, Lady Laerra." "Anyway, I think we should move to the topic at hand: our deal." "Y- Yes?" Kira raised her head. Her bladder throbbed, begging for any form of release. The Lady stared her down for a moment, taking note of every fidget and twitch Kira made- every sign of need or urgency about her. "The gold you've given us is adequate, and you haven't released your waters in well over five months now..." She took a quick sip of her wine. "But, your kingdom has almost nothing to give us in return. Our lands are plentiful and fertile, our soldiers are many and strong, and we have no use for your weapons." She lifted her glass up, swishing the wine around as she shot Kira a devious look- similar to that Sir Bandon's sons had given her in the months prior. "Honestly, I could keep you filled and desperate for months longer." "You can't!" Kira's head shot to the right. Vea leaned forward in her seat. "And why not?" "Queen Kira has held for long enough! She has proven her worth!" She spoke with passion, standing up and pushing her chair back. "For five months, she has fought day in and day out for her kingdom! She's spent countless nights staying awake so she would still keep her oath! She has never been late on the deliveries for coin, or steel, or arms!" She pled, clasping her hands together and intertwining her fingers. "Please, my lady. She deserves some rest, for a few nights, at least." Lady Laerra looked up at her. She stared in silence for a minute. Then two. Three, four, five... "You," She pointed a thin finger to Vea "grab the chamberpot." Her finger moved to the corner of the room, a large, brass pot sat at the corner. Vea nodded, quickly retrieving it. She took it by its sides and picked it up, her arms barely wrapping around it to pick it up. It was about twice as heavy as any crossbow or sword she had ever held, and just as wide as a shield. She took slow, cautious steps. Queen Kira could feel her desperation rising with each step Vea took with the chamber pot in her hands. The corset seemed to grow tighter, her bladder bump seeming to grow larger, and the need undeniably growing to its breaking point. She fidgeted a little, her legs crossing as she tried to keep her composure "That pot could easily hold the waters of even the fullest bladder. We used to use them as wine pitchers for feasts, though they were far too impractical. They could fit around half a keg if you filled it to the brim." Lady Laerra stood up from the table. "Set it down, right beside your queen." Vea did as she was told and stood at Kira's side, wishing not to endanger her queen's chances of relief any further. "You'll have your chance to relieve yourself, but not before I have." She hiked up her long dress, pulling her panties down and squatting down over the pot. Queen Kira stared at her with wide eyes. "N-No, my lady, ple-" A loud hissing sound filled the room, piss colliding with the inner walls of the chamberpot. Kira almost doubled over, her legs squeezed together tightly. She took a few bated breaths, attempting to turn her head away. "You watch if you want to pee after me." She groaned quietly and focused directly on her, as much as it pained her bladder to do so. Lady Laerra stared at her, her face as solid and stoic as stone. Kira almost questioned if she could feel anything. A minute or so passed, her stream still going as strong as when she began. She rubbed her bladder over the corset, throbbing wildly she leaned forward slightly. One hand had balled itself into a fist, the other pressed into her lap. Two desperate minutes passed, the stream still very strong. Kira held herself openly with both hands, not caring who saw or how she acted anymore. She could feel her bladder trying to push its overfilled load out onto the floor of Lady Laerra's kitchen. Vea watched on- she had never seen her Queen this desperate, not even on her worst nights. "My lady, please. The Queen-" "N-No, I can wait..." Kira said, her voice shaking and quiet. Her entire body strained and trembled, exerting so much force to keep her pee from leaking out. Two more minutes passed. Tears formed in Kira's eyes. She had turned towards the Lady, forcing herself to keep her eyes on her, no matter how difficult it was. Sweat poured from her legs and chest, her linen shirt surely drenched by this point. Her teeth felt like they were floating, her piss dangerously close to squirting out. Finally, the stream abruptly stopped, still quite strong by the end of it. Kira could've sworn she saw her legs twitch as she stopped, though she didn't have the capacity to process it at the moment, currently taken up by five months worth of pee. Her head shot up, watching as Lady Laerra pulled her panties back up. "You may go." She didn't need to tell her twice. Kira shot up out of her chair and hiked up her dress. She tore her leggings down with her panties, a torrent of pee shooting out of her forcefully. Her whole body tensed for a moment, then relaxed. She felt her arms fall to her sides, her aching bladder crying out in ecstatic glee now that it was finally able to release. A goofy smile spread across her face, the world around her seeming to fade away in the relief. Her mind felt foggy- as if she had just awoken from a long slumber. The feeling continued for what seemed like an eternity, and she relished in every second of it. "Stop." Kira hadn't been expecting her to have to stop. Panic set in almost immediately. She squeezed her legs together, clenching her muscles up, but the stream still flowed. Her brow wrinkled and she squeezed her eyes shut, trying her hardest to stop it. "I said stop." Lady Laerra repeated, a little harsher this time. "I-I'm trying..." Kira locked up, her body straining and creaking under her demands. She'd have loved to just sit there and piss the entire contents of her bladder out... with no one to stop her from relieving herself. Alas, she wasn't so lucky. Tears came to her eyes, her legs shaking as she finally managed to slow the stream. She finally cut it off, her urethra stinging and her bladder howling for more to be released. Kira pulled her leggings back up and pushed her dress. She walked back over to Vea and clasped her hands together. Her arms were shaky, uneasy, though her legs were in such a worse state. Her bladder throbbed wildly, only a fraction of its capacity being released in the short minutes it had been allowed to release it. "Now, remind me..." Lady Laerra crossed her legs. "How long of a drive is it back to your capital?" "T-Three days, my lady." "You may release the rest once you get there. That shouldn't be a problem, should it?" Lady Laerra questioned with s devilish smile, leaning forward and taking a sip of her wine. "You're not going to piss yourself, are you queen? I will find out if you do, and you what happens then." "Of course not, my lady," Kira responded with a shaken voice, though she wasn't certain she could keep her promise. if she could've, she'd have pissed right then and there and would've gladly taken whatever punishment Lady Laerra's could've dished out, but there was more at stake than just her. She had a kingdom to feed and protect, she wasn't going to fail them- quite the opposite, in fact. Kira was going to give it her all, regardless of whether she had to hold another three days or another three months. "Good. You've got a long ride ahead of you, best hurry along." "R-Right, yes." She stepped to the right side of the table. "Thank you for your hospitality, my lady. I look forward to our next meeting." "As do I, Queen Kira." "Until then." She quickly turned around and heading towards the exit. Vea pushed the door open for her, allowing her to step through first. She shot Lady Laerra an angered glare, but she still kept her little devious grin. "Vea," Her head turned, immediately shutting the door and walking towards her queen. "Yes, my queen?" Kira was leaned against the wall, her legs pressed together and a hand in her lap. "Let's go." "Yes, my queen. I'll get the carriage."
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    Yet ANOTHER art request thread

    Love it! Thank you!
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    Yet ANOTHER art request thread

    Hello, I have a request if it's not too much trouble. I'd like it in a cartoony style Lines and color Smooth Exaggerated bulge And the scenario; A topless woman is running her hands under water, with pee leaking from her shorts. There could be a calendar behind her with a few days crossed out, with one circled for her"pee day".
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    Zone Pink

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    Tiny Stories and Poems (of Desperation!)

    Kira's Quest Kira rested her hands into her lap as she sat on her throne. Her legs quivered as she separated them to a natural length. She steeled herself, taking a deep breath. Her pointed ears twitched as she tried not to focus on her current predicament "My Queen, the humans have arrived. Shall I invite them in?" "Yes, do not keep them waiting." Kira straightened her back, straightened her robe. Her collar bone was exposed, arms, her legs below her knees were shown off, but even they were covered with leggings. A trio of men walked through the opened doors. Two of the men were older, one sporting a head of thinning white hair and a face full of wrinkles. The other held brownish-gray hair, and held a few wrinkles of his own. The final man was younger, carrying a dark beard and a full head of hair. The servant stood at the side of the door, her arms crossed behind her back. "Good morning, Queen Kira. We've delivered your share of grain, as we owed." The oldest spoke first, his voice raspy. "I assume you've kept your part of the bargain?" "Of course, Sir Bandon. You need not worry." She nodded with a slight smile. "You don't truly expect us to taken an elf at their word, do you?" The second oldest spoke out. Sir Bandon glanced back at him, clearly annoyed at the other. He returned it, along with the the youngest of the group, eliciting a sigh. "Would you mind, my lady? My sons insist." Kira pursed her lips, going to protest, but decided against it. She nodded, standing up and grabbing the end of her dress. With a blush quickly spreading across her face, she lifted her robe above her. Her thighs were pressed together and her round bladder bulged outwards passed her chest, her legs quivering slightly. She could feel their eyes on her bladder, two months worth of pee contained in it. "That's enough, my lady. I think we have what we need." Kira quickly dropped her robe. She sat back down and slowly crossed her legs, trying to seem as calm and as natural as she could. "We'll be back next month with the next supply of grain. Have a good day, my lady." Sir Bandon turned, heading towards the exit. His two sons followed behind him at a slower rate, staring back at her with some not-so-innocent thoughts running through their heads. As soon as they were out of sight, she pressed her hands against her crotch, almost doubling over. She bared her teeth, need and desperation running through her. Her bladder throbbed wildly, stretched far beyond what she thought she was possible. "My Queen!" Her liege rushed up to her, kneeling in front of her. "This has gone long enough-". "N-No-" Kira slowly rose. She struggled to separate her legs, even inch like a battle to move. Her hands shook, managing to pry them away from her crotch. "I-I'm okay, Vea, see?" She forced a smile. Vea stared, her eyes opened widely. "You cannot take much more of this, my queen." She spoke calmly. "I can, and I-I will." Kira's voice strained as her bladder throbbed particularly painfully. "There must be something- someone that can act as a proxy-" "They want me. I cannot afford to lose them, Vea. At least until this damned drought ends..." She whispered. "This kingdom needs their grain, without it." Her hands slipped back down into her crotch, squeezing an eye shut. "W- We would starve..." Vea opened her mouth, trying to find something solution to this conundrum. Alas, nothing came to mind. "N-Now, fetch my water..." Kira groaned, sitting back up. "I have yet to drink today." "... Yes, my queen." She stood, heading towards the exit.
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    Bad News about Tumblr

    Probably Twitter or people exporting their blogs and setting up somewhere else. I could see some people using Blogger, too.
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    Bladder torture machine!

    It's very good! I'd love to see more!