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  1. Hello everyone! I'm a male, 26 years old, with short brown hair parted high on my left and swished across to my right. I have blue eyes and wear black plastic glasses with dark blue accents. I'm 5' 11" (180.34cm) at 170lbs (77kg). I've got broad shoulders and a large ribcage, with little to no stomach sticking out bc the bulk of my weight is muscle on my shoulders, upper arms and upper legs due to my racing and go karting hobbies. The steering in my Audi TT is a bit on the heavy side, so I end up building some muscle since I do practice runs every other day for at least an hour. I don't have a very large ass due to not holding fat on me. Before I begin with the story, I'd like to give some context. For as long as I can remember, I've been aroused by peeing where I'm not supposed to, holding to the point of genuine desperation, legitimately wetting myself (not just giving up and peeing... Genuine accidents bc I CAN'T hold it anymore), masturbating while bursting and/or right after bursting, and of course, finding new fun ways to do these things! More info on this is available in my thread Practice Makes Perfect! I know this is an 18+ site, so I'm not giving detail here... Just know that since about 3rd grade, I've done a hold that lead to a genuine accident at least once every week. For about a 6 month period during middle school (can't remember which year), I wet myself every day. These were all genuine accidents, never once did I say "I'm bored now" and just pee because I could. As a result of this, I now have a huge bladder and very strong holding muscles. Anyway, that's enough of this, since I'm not allowed to detail any of these holds due to the 18+ rule. If anyone is questioning my bladder size or thinking that I'm exaggerating, I've attached a picture to this post. It's literally just the same picture from the Practice Makes Perfect thread. ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ When I was 19, I was at a family friend's house and started to not feel that great, so I used the restroom in hopes that I could just poop out whatever was bothering me, had some water (it was a rather hot day), and started walking home. Note that it would be at least 30 minutes before I got home even at my usual brisk pace bc of my nice long legs. I only got halfway home or so and a burning started, both in my bladder, and in my dick. I quickened my pace, hoping to get home and be able to deal with whatever this was. Naturally, when I was about 5 minutes away from home, the burning got more intense and spread to include my holding muscles and what I imagine was my urinary track. I again quickened my pace, my bladder protesting harshly and demanding that I empty my bladder into my pants right there on the side of the street in the middle of town with nothing to hide behind. I just clenched and kept speed walking. When I finally got home, I went inside and headed upstairs to the bathroom. I was in such a rush, I completely ignored my brother and my parents as I just speed walked straight upstairs and to the bathroom. When I finally got to the bathroom and opened the door, I was met with a powerful wave of desperation ON TOP of all the burning! I knew I didn't have long, and slammed the door shut as I fumbled for my zipper! Naturally, I completely lost control. There was no warning, just a sudden full throttle gush into my shorts, down my legs, and onto the floor! I was so mortified and overwhelmed with a mix of relief and whatever these burning sensations were that I just stood there, unable to stop the stream or even slow it down. As my dick always lays to the left, my stream soaked through that side of my shorts, my wallet, my car keys, and spread quickly on the floor! I stood there, nearly crying, trying to come up with what to do next. I grabbed a bunch of towels, threw them on the floor, started pulling things out of my pockets, and began cleaning up. I was still so mortified of what had just happened that I almost cried the whole time. I then showered, and did not jack off to any of this. Don't get me wrong, genuine accidents are like my favorite thing next to sex with a full bladder, but this was different. The burning didn't go away, and the shower did help, but it didn't entirely go away. I just ignored it bc I was so mortified and I didn't want my family to find out about my mishap. The burning went away about an hour after my shower and didn't come back. I intentionally drank just enough to stay hydrated for the rest of the evening, so that I wouldn't have to go to the bathroom. I did this out of fear that the burning might come back with a vengeance if I let my bladder get too full. I also peed quite often, not very large amounts, in an effort to keep my bladder empty and hopefully keep that burning from coming back. Later that night, I had some warm milk to calm my nerves before bed. Looking back on it, this probably lead to what happened later that night. At about 2am, I woke up to a sensation I hadn't felt in almost 20 years... I'd peed the bed in my sleep! By the time I'd woken up, my bladder was already empty! I was so mortified by all this that I completely stopped all omorashi related activities for a few weeks. I didn't jack off AT ALL for the entire time. I didn't tell anyone about any of it. Really just shat all over my mood and my self esteem. Silver lining! I pulled out of that lull a few weeks later and resumed omorashi related activities! I saved my first wank for when I was truly desperate and legit about to lose control, and oh boy was it an exceptional orgasm! Multiple back to back jets of cum, a warm ecstasy like I hadn't felt in a long time, and a truly magnificent follow up when my bladder burst a few minutes later and I came again! People describe post nut clarity as the best thing in the world, but when you've gone without for awhile and then suddenly get back into it, it's 10 times better! Maybe I should start participating in No Nut November so that I can give myself this gift every December! ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ At 20, I moved out of my parents house to live with my grandparents. I did this mostly out of care for my grandfather, a WWII veteran who was brittle diabetic, renal with double kidney failure, and a double amputee. Despite these disabilities, he had a morning routine of making sure his levels were good (his dialysis machine told us what his blood levels were), putting on his prosthetic legs (he had the ones where you could click the ankles to move the feet), and having a breakfast sized to his blood sugar level. The man knew what he had, and knew how to deal with it. I wanted to support him the best I could, since he was often frustrated about not being able to do the things he used to. I wanted to give it my best to make sure he wasn't lonely in his final years. He eventually peacefully passed, no suffering. We had a wonderful ceremony and every single police officer and veteran in the area came to congratulate the man on his excellent run at life! There's still a LOCAL HERO banner on one of the telephone poles near their house with his name and military accomplishments on it. Anycrap, this is supposed to be about omorashi, so let's get back on track. While at my grandparents, I had much more freedom to explore my fetish! Since pap was usually in the back room and grandma couldn't hear well enough to pick up on my moans, I didn't have to mute myself or suppress any orgasms. I was basically free to do what I wanted, so long as I helped around the house. I cleaned something once a day, sometimes doing household maintenance as well. Needless to say, I'd use these tasks as the starting points for massive holds! I'd drink 1L of water over 90 minutes or so, and I'd make sure to have a pop or something with me when I was cleaning or fixing things, so there was never a very dull moment! I have a few notable holds from living at my grandparents place, and none of them had the UTI scare that the first story did. Luckily, that's only happened once. First story from grandma's house: I was out with my gf at the time and had eaten lunch at a fancy restaurant. Naturally, I took full advantage of their unlimited refills on drinks. I had a lemonade, got a refill, drank the refill, and got another refill that I then put in a to-go cup. That's when we went shopping for about 2 hours before I drove her back to her house. I started sipping on my lemonade during the drive to her place, and by the time we arrived almost an hour later, I was REALLY full! Like, I had to put in genuine effort to not appear desperate in the driver's seat. I just muscled my way to her house, dropped her off, did my best to appear normal while helping her carry in the fruits of her shopping, and then drove home. It felt so good to be able to moan and hold myself without fear of anyone knowing! By the time I got back to town, I was SUPER DESPERATE! Like, couldn't keep my knees apart desperate! My bladder pushed out so far that I'd already loosened my seatbelt and undone my pants to give it room to expand! There was nothing I could do to stop the moans that came when my thighs tensed to keep my boiling hot piss off of the driver's seat! When I finally got home, I parked under the car port out back. Luckily, grandma's back yard was rather elaborate with lots of shrubs and small trees, so I had my pick of places to enjoy myself. Except, that didn't really matter... I stood up out of the car and clutched myself as hard as I could! I couldn't separate my thighs or my knees, nor could I stand up straight! Before I could do anything about anything, I lost a boiling hot spurt that lasted a few seconds and created a wet spot halfway down to my knee! I tried so hard to take a few steps forward and get my pants down behind a large shrub, but it was no use! I started peeing full force into my pants! It took me a few seconds to be able to stop it, and by that point, my left leg was nearly completely soaked! I then opened my pants and jacked off so hard before cumming and losing any control I had left! I power pissed for over a minute before the stream died down to a dribble and finally stopped! Of course, I jacked off again in the shower and CAME SUPER HARD! Second story from grandma's house: One day, my grandparents were both out for pap's doctor's appointment and I had the house to myself for several hours. I'd known about this long before they left, so I drank a metric butt ton of water and Gatorade before they left! I had nearly 3L of liquids over about 5 hours and was SUPER FULL! Like, even with PJ's on, the waist still dug into my bladder bc it was sticking out so far! Naturally, I was SUPER HARD and feeling really hot! I decided to see how far I could go and started playing video games to distract myself from my rapidly growing need! I was once again to the point of uncontrollable thigh clenches, unstoppable moans, and the NEED to grab myself to prevent a flood of boiling hot piss! You know like, when you get so turned on that you start breathing really heavy and nothing else matters? That's exactly what was happening! And my bladder's intense protests and demands to be emptied only turned me on further! I started masturbating to distract myself from my need, which actually worked somehow! However, when I came, I lost a large spurt and nearly lost it all right there on my gaming chair! I ran for the bathroom with my hand squeezing the hell out of my dick, losing one small spurt after another as I made my way down the hall to the toilet! Once there, I started to pull my pants down before it just started ROCKETING out of me! With no options left, I ended up leaving a trail across the bathroom floor as I hopped in the shower and emptied my bladder into my pajama pants! I swear it was coming out of my pocket, running down my leg, dripping directly from my crotch to the shower floor, and the hiss was so damn loud! I didn't even pee for a full minute because it was coming out so fast! Naturally, I jacked off again as soon as my bladder was empty and CAME SO HARD into my soaked pajama pants! I then undressed and took a shower. Third story from grandma's house: I read a thing online awhile back that said that your bladder can hold quite a lot while you sleep, and as long as you wake up before you wet the bed, you should be able to hold a rather large amount. Of course, this peaked my curiosity. I used the restroom about half an hour before bed to make sure I was getting a fair start. See, the plan was to drink JUST ENOUGH to be bursting by morning, not enough to not be able to make it through the night. I laid down several towels in case I'd end up losing some before making it out of bed, and went to bed for the night with a little over 2L in me! I remember having a couple strange dreams, but no wet dreams and no feelings of warmth or wetness. When I woke up the next morning, I had an entire ocean inside of me AND IT WANTED OUT! I immediately curled up and grabbed myself to prevent from wetting the bed and began my hobble to the bathroom. If I wasn't wearing pajamas, my thighs would've probably been visibly pale from being squeezed together so hard! I made it to the bathroom without losing a single spurt and decided to play a little game since I was still holding on by a thread! I started the shower and waited for the hot water to get there. Naturally, the sound of the water pushed my over the edge and I lost a boiling hot spurt lasting almost 10 seconds! I couldn't do anything except pull my rock hard dick out of my PJs and aim at the shower! Finally, I managed to stop the flow, and was still REALLY FULL! Like, it hadn't even really taken the edge off! It took me several attempts to get the water to the right temperature because I kept recoiling and grabbing myself furiously! I finally climbed in the shower and began masturbating furiously! I was so hot! I came and came and came within just a few strokes and then there was nothing I could do to stop the dam from bursting! I pissed boiling hot, very yellow, strong smelling morning pee for what felt like several minutes! I actually reached out of the shower to open the window due to the smell now that the moment was over and I just wanted to get myself clean. While the desperation was brief and I only managed to get a few strokes in before I came, it was some of the most intense desperation I've ever experienced! I don't have any idea how I slept through the night with that much boiling hot piss in me! I plan on adding additional stories as comments to this post whenever I'm ready to share them and I'm not super tired like I am right now. Good night and sweet dreams everyone!
  2. Locket

    Swelling

    From the album: My Furry Omo Artwork!

    I'm a bit rusty, but to celebrate 1 year here I decided to doodle Locket holding it all in! This is a mere couple of hours of containing herself, her infinitely filling bladder never seems to give her a break! But, regardless of how much it throbs and swells, she's determined to impress you! That tail between her legs can't contain the flood forever though... Or CAN it? It would be ohhh so mean if you were to take her out on a looooong day of running errands and walks through parks filled with fountains, providing her plenty to drink as well! ;)
  3. Hopefully I can do this justice. Tw: drug use (weed), hypnotism, cnc, human ashtray, degradation, dehumanising, slave play. We have been together many years and have talked about this stuff at length, please don't fuck with consent like this at home. . . Yesterday I made my boy (27m, blonde hair green eyes, toned twink, white, shaved) hydrate really well while he was at work, and go pee the second he felt able, not holding at all, just going every hour or so at the least. He was grateful and didn't realise at the time why I was doing it. That night When we got home I made him hydrate with Iced tea - a diuretic. He knew my fantasy - I had texted it to him previously (will add a screenshot if I can). We have a 24/7 total power exchange dynamic and he has verbal/aural triggers to drop him into sub space. When I knew he'd be starting to get desperate, I dropped him into sub space and told him he would be serving me for the rest of the night. In service space, he isn't allowed to speak, make eye contact, or ask for anything. He just does as he's told. I made him smoke half a joint, which is a LOT for him because he's new to smoking. I am not. Once he was sufficiently high, spaced out, and subby, we went out to the backyard. He sat on the floor by my feet while I smoked. I talked him into a hypnotised headspace - he's very susceptible to this. 'That's it puppy, lose yourself. Just get outside of your head, let your body take over. Can you feel all your muscles tingling? You feel so good all over, don't you? You love serving me' He was completely non verbal but I could see the signs of desperation. He was grabbing his cock through his jeans, whimpering occasionally; but so tranced out that he couldn't even begin to verbalise it even if he wanted to. I knew I wouldn't have to wait too long for him to fail. I started with fear play. I ashed my joint into his hand at first, then when he was even more out of it, onto his tongue. Never enough to burn him. I know he's scared of burns. I took his wrist and pressed my hot lighter against it - long enough to sting but again not long enough to cause damage. I admired his deep trust in me (he has non verbal safe words he could have easily used) - he was so very scared bur never pulled away. 'That's my good boy. Such a gold little service sub. You'll learn to enjoy the taste of ash, pet. I can see you grabbing that pretty cock of yours. Stop that, I told you to relax and lose yourself didn't I?' He let go diligently and was fidgeting a little. I knew it wouldmy take much more of the hypnotic pressure to push him to breaking point. 'Oh pet.. you haven't had a bathroom break. It's OK, better to wet yourself out here, before my friends arrive later, than to try and hold it and make a fool of me. What kind of man would I be to own a sub that can't even get through a party without pissing himself? If you cant learn to hold properly ill have to diaper you at work. Everyone would know. Stupid little piss pup can't control his aching bladder.' I could see him still holding back - wetting doesn't come naturally to him, he has so much shame around it. I needed to keep talking to him, to convince his brain to let him have relief. He had stopped whining now, a sure sign for him that the need was BAD. 'I've got you, pup. Listen to your body. Relax everything. Just let yourself go into the air, into nothing. You don't need to exist right now, no need to engage muscles. Just relax' He whimpered and I noticed a small wet spot - a leak. 'God pup, you look such a mess right now. You make my cock so hard. I'd love to force you to suck it right now. But then I couldn't use you as an ash tray, and I still need that. You're so useless. So brain-dead. Don't think. Just let go.' He gasped suddenly and I heard the familiar hissing - he was wetting. He began moaning, his head dropping back in pleasure as he emptied his very full bladder. 'That's it pup. I see you wetting yourself. You may as well let it all go now. Relax, pet.' He reached down and lightly stroked himself through his jeans while he continued to wet. There was so much. It had been a good 45 seconds. 'Oh pup, you really had to go for me didn't you? I can't believe you held all that. Are you done yet?' He whimpered and dropping his head forward against my knee, as a new hard rush of piss was released into his jeans. He clearly still needed to go. He peed for at least another minute, moaning and lightly touching himself, before he started panting and grabbing at me - finished. 'That's it pet. Empty now? Focus on how relaxed your muscles feel now. You need to train them to relax like this. Look at you, covered in piss for me.' I ashed my joint again and he began jerking off through his jeans. He has a 9inch uncut dick, so I could see how hard he was so quickly. I knew he was so lost in his pleasure that I could easily get him to cum. 'You need to empty those balls now too, don't you pet? That cock is so hard, now you need to cum. You've already made such a mess, look at the size of the puddle you're in. Why don't you make yourself cum for me?' It didn't take long - he was crying out, buring his head in my lap as he came, almost in tears, sobbing out his release. It took me ages to pull him enough out of sub space to get him to strip off and come shower. I got him dressed up warm (it's winter here) and settled in bed with him. Soon he started grinding against my leg - I knew he wanted to make me cum. I told him to fuck me - he wasn't allowed to cum, only edge. It didn't last long - watching him wet in that hypnotic state had got me so worked up, I came so quickly and so hard. Lots of cuddles and after-care last night and today 🥰 ask me any questions!!
  4. From the album: My Furry Omo Artwork!

    Been holding it since Christmas! That big sloshy tummy full of piss may take a while to deflate~ Happy New Year everyone!
  5. I wrote this story some time ago for fun but now I think it might interest you too, so I decided to publish it. This story was written over a long period of time and was written in another language so I post here a version translated with Google translate. I guess many of you will hate such low quality but if you also like a story where a very thin girl tries to push herself further even when her bladder is full enough to protrude from her abdomen you might still find this interesting. In the story I inserted some situations that really happened to me but that concern different girls. Obviously many parts are pure fantasy but I won't tell you which ones. Chapter 1 I had known Sofia for a few years, we both played tennis. We were friends but never saw each other outside of training hours. When I started going to university, I discovered that she was attending another faculty in the same university and we were often on the train. Sofia is a very cheerful and sunny girl. She is about six feet tall but she is very thin, with long straight brown hair and brown eyes. As I said she has never been shy and so sometimes she talked to me about her boyfriend. Chapter 2 November 14, 2016 I meet Sofia at 8.00 at the train station and she tells me how lately she has been trying to drink more water between meals for better hydration. So that day instead of buying bottles of water at the distributor he decided to bring a 1.5l bottle from home. Later I write to ask if she also stopped to eat in the school canteen. So we are at 13.00 and we go to eat. At the canteen, water is free at the dispenser and she goes twice to fill the 0.5 L "glass". The bottle he had brought from home still contained 1l. We say goodbye and go back to class with her who had drunk about 1.5l We are then at the end of the lessons at 16.00. I see her a little agitated so I ask her if everything is okay and she tells me…. Sofia: “I'm going to pee on myself. I don't know how long I can still resist. " Me: "But why didn't you go to the bathroom at the university." S: “I didn't want to go there because they are dirty and then I can usually hold out all the way home. After lunch I got tired of carrying that 1.5l bottle with me so I finished it and then threw it away. I waited for the end of the lesson even though I could no longer think of anything but my full bladder and make sure that no one would notice. Then I ran out of class forgetting my backpack. I went back to get it and then I run to the bathroom. There were already 3 girls in the queue so I waited a minute but no girls came out. If I had stayed there waiting I would have missed the train. " Meanwhile the train had arrived. We enter and sit on 2 seats side by side, she on the window side and I on the aisle side. I don't know what to do and I'm afraid she will find out how much that situation excites me but in reality she is too focused on not getting her underwear wet. The journey takes about 40 minutes. At some point she tries to improve her situation by helping her vagina with one hand. I: "You said earlier that you don't usually use the toilets at school, so you haven't used the bathroom since this morning?" S: "Yes, I went there after waking up at a quarter past 7." It had been holding at least 2.5l of water for about 11 hours. I: "I don't know how you managed to last more than 10 hours drinking at least 2 liters of water." S: "And also half a liter of tea this morning." THREE LITERS FOR 11 HOURS !! I: "You really have an incredible bladder." S: “Yes, but now I can't take it anymore. In your opinion, if I unbutton my pants, will other people see me? " I: "No, go ahead and I'll cover you on this side." She opens her jacket, lifts her shirt slightly and I can see her huge bladder protrude from her usually flat abdomen. It extends from side to side and protrudes several centimeters up to its navel. He was holding back an amount of urine that few could resist and her petite build (1.6m) made her bladder incredibly visible under her skin. She continues by opening the button of her pants and then the zipper is immediately opened by the pressure of her bladder that was desperately looking for space to expand. I see that she is surprised and even scared by what she sees. He begins to gently touch her bladder and trace the edge with your hand. Pull your panties down slightly to release the pressure lately. Her bladder now protruded more than before probably from just above her vagina to her navel. I: “It's huge. " S: "What are you doing?!?! Don't look at me !!! " I: "Sorry, I didn't mean" I turn to the corridor but occasionally take a peek. Sofia keeps looking at her bladder and slipped a hand into her panties. After a while he tells me ... S: “It's really huge. In your opinion, some health problems are normal or at risk. " I: “I don't think there are any problems since you have been drinking a lot and therefore the pee should be diluted enough. And for the bladder I'm pretty sure your body will keep you from holding it before it does any harm to you. " S: “Maybe you are right. I hope to get home. My boyfriend is waiting for me at the station. " After a while'. S: "Have you ever had such a full bladder?" I: “I was once pretty desperate after a night out. When I got home my bladder was very sore and every few minutes I felt like the pressure suddenly increased. When I got to the bathroom I saw that my bladder was protruding slightly so I decided to do something a bit strange .. " S: "What?" I: “No, nothing. How are you? " S: “Don't make me think about how I am please. Daiiiii tell me what you did. " I: "Ok. But stay between you and me. So I tried to wait as long as possible while drinking some beer I had at home. But after about 20 minutes I reached the limit. I wet my panties a little and then ran to get an empty bottle to measure how much my bladder could hold. " S: "So how much did you manage to hold back?" I: "1.4 l" S: “That's a lot, congratulations. " I: "Thanks, but I think you went a lot further today." S: "I don't know ... ... if I can get home I would like to try to measure it too." There was about a quarter of an hour to go. S: "Was your bladder also very hard that time?" I: "Yes a little. I could certainly hear it very well. Why?" S: “My hour looks like a rock. In your opinion is it harder than yours? Do you want to hear it? " Certainly there was something else hard about that moment. I slide my jacket over my bulge and nod. S: “Please be quiet. I don't know if I can resist further pressure. When I opened my pants I immediately felt much better but now the pain is back. As you said, I feel the pressure increase exponentially about every 2-3 minutes. " I place my right hand gently over her bladder and I feel like I'm touching marble. Very hot and sexy marble. The pressure I feel inside her is unbelievable. I move my hand over her bladder from side to side to feel where it ends. I then begin to trace the edge as she begins to gasp as if from pleasure. I press lightly on her tight skin near her navel, she closes her eyes and says nothing. It practically did not sink an inch despite the thrust. I continue to trace the edge until I get to her panties but she doesn't stop me. I am now in the lower part of the bladder just above the vagina and I feel it is wet. Then I return to the center of the bladder where it is swollen and wait for the best moment ... .. A few seconds later the train jumps on a stretch of track a worn Po and then I push on her bladder harder than before but not so much that it gets wet. She immediately leans forward and presses her hands against her vagina. Despite my superior strength, I was unable to squeeze her mighty bladder in the slightest. I: “Sorry I didn't want to. It is that the train ....... " He gets up. S: ”It doesn't matter. I'm fine……" S: “So what do you think have you ever felt such a full bladder? How long do you think he's holding? " I: “The pressure in your bladder is unbelievable. Looks like you have a steel bladder. You will be containing at least 1.6 l "(I want to remember her very small and thin body so as to glimpse the coasts) I: "You must have a gift to be able to resist." S: “Actually as a child I often peed on myself. Think the last time it happened to me in the seventh grade. It was too embarrassing… .. Since that day I have always pushed myself to resist a little longer. Lately I try to go to the bathroom only twice a day and keep myself well hydrated but I basically end up always going 3 times. In any case, I have never seen my bladder fill up to this point. It is as if at a certain point the pain does not increase anymore but every now and then the pressure seems to grow for short periods in an incredible way. " We have now arrived. He helped her up and cover herself as her pants have no intention of closing. We slowly reach the door. I go down and turn to give her a hand, she is forced to spread her legs to go down the step between the train and the platform. S: "aaaaaaaaaaaa!" He screams and leans over holding her bulging bladder. After a while he gets up and starts walking pretending nothing has happened because some people had turned around. I: "Are you okay? " S: ”Now yes. When I got off I lost control for a moment but now I think I can do it. " She tells me by showing me a stain that formed from her vagina to mid-thigh in a split second. We leave the station and then she greets me before going to her boyfriend's car. I watch her go up and then leave. Chapter 3 November 16, 2016 It was 4pm, I was on my way home from university when I see Sofia. We hadn't met since that day. As I approach I notice that he has a full 1.5l bottle of water with him. I greet her and we talk about various things. Then.. I: "I see that today you preferred to avoid drinking all that water as it turned out last time." S: "Hahaha, I actually drank the whole bottle already and then refilled it on a tap." I: "Don't tell me you're only doing it for good hydration." S: "Also for that but above all for my boyfriend." I: "In what sense?" S: ”Now I'll tell you how it ended 2 days ago but let it remain a secret. After I got in the car I tell him to take me straight to his house since it is closer because I absolutely have to go to the bathroom. At first he made fun of me but then when I showed him how swollen and hard my bladder was he didn't say anything. We arrive 10 minutes later at his house but before opening the door he asks me if I can resist a little longer. By now I was on the edge, I looked pregnant and I was having contractions every 30 seconds. I yelled at him to open the door right away and tried to run to the bathroom. Running another squirt came out of my bladder and then I stopped. He then gently picked me up and took me to the bathroom. Before seating me on the toilet he kisses me. I was very close to freeing myself then but I also wanted to know how much I was holding back. I didn't know how to tell him so I asked him why he wanted to know if I could hold out a little longer. He then confessed to me that he felt aroused to know that I so desperately needed to pee. So I decided to try to wait until my you know what he had not decided to give up containing such pressure. So I told him to get me a container so in case of need I would not have pissed on the floor of the house. I tell him I wouldn't have lasted more than 5 minutes without a distraction. We then went to see something on TV. While I try to think of something else he does not take his eyes off my bladder and at a certain point begins to touch it. I had taken off all my clothes to leave as much room as possible for my bladder to expand. Then when he begins to touch me under there I feel a very strange sensation and then suddenly I feel that I am about to have an orgasm. I stop him immediately because if he had gone on I would never have been able to stop myself. He tells me that he is sure I can resist a lot more and puts his arm behind my back and with the other hand pushes on my now protruding bladder to incredible levels. I feel excruciating pain and scream. He lets me go but the pain doesn't go away right away. I remain motionless until the pain becomes throbbing and then disappears. He tells me he wanted to show me that my bladder can hold a lot more and withstand more pressure. He was incredibly right because when the pain went away I felt so much better than before and my bladder hadn't let a drop come out. Then we stayed there an ' another half hour until I reached my limit I felt that I could not resist for another minute I put my hand on the bladder while and as soon as I added a little pressure a strong jet came out wetting the floor . I screamed at my boyfriend that I would not resist for another second. I tried to get up but a longer and more powerful jet than before and ran away. I think I have never tried such a thing it is as if I have no more control over the my bladder. I couldn't even speak but luckily my boyfriend brought the bowl to me so I was finally able to free myself. It was a feeling of indescribable pleasure. Do you think I finally managed to hold back? " I:" wow, but it's unbelievable. I would have had at least 1.6L or maybe even more. " S:" 1720ml. " I: If this was your first time, I don't dare imagine how far you can go. " S:" No, I really think that's my limit. I no longer had any control. " I:" I assure you that with a little training you can also get great improvements. " Chapter 4 In the following weeks she was always quite desperate on the way back and always unbuttoned her pants. After a while I began to notice that she could pretend better and better that she didn't need to go to the bathroom. She no longer unbuttoned her pants but her bulging bladder betrayed her pretense. In particular, her bladder seemed to grow over time as did her composure. March 22, 2017 It seemed like any other day when Sofia receives a message that looks upset but says nothing about it. When we arrive at the station I get off the greeting and go to get the scooter. I was about to leave to go home when I see her walking. I: "Didn't anyone come to get you?" S: "No, my boyfriend wrote me earlier that he can't come so I have to walk home." I: "Get in the back, I'll take you." S: "But I don't have a helmet." I: “So would you prefer to walk for an hour? Anyway, we take back roads and I go slowly, if you want we should do it in 15 minutes. " Perhaps her bladder is too full to refuse the offer so he accepts. I help her up and leave. I feel her hard swollen huge bladder press on my back. Despite the added pressure and her legs spread, she says nothing about her urgent need to piss. The secondary road for some stretches was not asphalted and had several holes. With each jolt I felt her legs tighten around me. Towards the end he was really on the edge: he was trembling, trying desperately to close her legs and clasping her hands on me as if in severe pain. We arrive and helped her to get off. I: "Are you okay?" S: "Yes, thanks for the ride." I: "Is anyone home?" S: "No, why? Did you want to enter? " I: "If you don't have anything to do, if you want I could stop for a while since I'm here and I've never seen your house." S: "Sure, go inside." Once inside she shows me the whole house and she now seems very calm despite the pressure inside her bladder. S: "Do you want something to drink?" I: "Yes, thank you." We both drink iced tea. S: "Go ahead as if you were at home, I'll go to my room for a moment to get something more comfortable." She goes into the bedroom and makes no sign of approaching the bathroom. After 10 minutes he returns with a much more comfortable jumpsuit than the jeans he wore before. Her shirt was tight enough that he could see that the bulge in her bladder was gone or at least diminished. I was wondering at this point if he had used a basin in her room. I ask to go to the bathroom and then step out of her room but there doesn't seem to be anything strange. We sit on the sofa and to take the remote control on the opposite side I lean on her belly. I feel something incredibly stiff: her mighty bladder is still full to the limit despite her pretending nothing has happened and her bulge has strangely diminished. After a while I ask her if she should go to the bathroom but she tells me she is fine. It's been over an hour and I should go but I can't without knowing. At that moment a message arrives from her boyfriend telling her that she will go directly to her house without going through there. I: "Were you holding your pee because you thought he would come here later?" S: "Why do you say I have to go to the bathroom?" I: "I didn't say you have to go to the bathroom yet but I first felt your huge bladder pressing on my back on the scooter and another hour went by without you going to the bathroom." S: "It is now becoming a habit to push my bladder to the limit but I think this time I will do it for myself?" I: "That is?" S: “When I can't resist anymore my boyfriend enjoys torturing you until I can't resist anymore and piss on myself. I think I have improved a lot but I can never measure how much I can hold back. Today I have decided to go beyond all limits without additional difficulties to see how far I can push my bladder even though I fear that by staying home alone I will end up giving up. " I: “Great, I'm sure you'll get to over 2L. If you don't feel embarrassed, I'd gladly stay to help you. " S: “I think a little help would be useful. Stay here tonight and we'll go to university together tomorrow. " The evening continues and she doesn't seem full at all. We order takeaway and drink a liter of water during dinner. In the meantime, I had to go to the bathroom again. After dinner he suddenly begins to demonstrate how difficult it is to hold back such a quantity of pee. He frequently changes positions, keeps her legs crossed and one hand every now and then tries to help her muscles hold every single drop. I: ”It's starting to get difficult. How long have you not been to the bathroom? " S: “It's been 15 hours now. I went this morning at 7 but managed to resist much longer. " She is very confident even though her situation seems to have worsened enormously in the last hour. At 10.30 she can no longer sit still and continues to walk around the room. S: "I think I'll go to sleep." I: "You will never be able to sleep !!!" S: ”I think so. I haven't told you my trick yet. " She says keeping a hand fixed on her vagina as she approaches the bedroom. Once he reaches the room he undresses to put on her pajamas without asking me to leave. Under the suit he wears something unexpected. I: "What is that?" S: ”It's my secret. A band to compress my bulging bladder. My boyfriend gave it to me. When I take it off I will have relief for about half an hour and I plan to fall asleep. " When he removed the bandage, her bladder suddenly increased. Now her bladder was the size of a soccer ball and extended to above her navel. S: "I feel much better now," he says, gently poking her bladder with her right hand. I: "Can I touch it?" S: "ok." I slowly approach and feel her perfectly round rock bladder protruding from her belly. S: "Press as much as you want I can hold back a lot more." I don't have it repeated twice and I apply pressure to the center without getting any effect. S: "Actually try to throw a punch at me." I: "Are you sure?" He nods. I hit her hard enough to decrease her bulge by an inch but she doesn't seem to have felt the blow. S: "I told you my boyfriend likes to torture me," she laughs. S: "Now I'm going to sleep there will be fun tomorrow." I go out and go to sleep on the sofa. The next day I wake up at 8 but Sofia is still asleep. Appearance. It is now 10 but she still has not left her room in the meantime I raise the temperature of the house to help her hold back more. At 10.20 am I hear shouts: "Help!" I: "Are you okay?" S: “No, I'm exploding. Give me a hand to get out of bed. " Her bladder is now something indescribable. It protrudes from her belly by 10 cm starting from above the vagina to 5 cm above her navel. Now its bulge has taken on a perfectly spherical shape trying to expand where it is possible. I help her to get up with great difficulty because she cannot increase the pressure on her bladder. S: "I'm not there anymore you have to take off my panties: the elastic is killing me." I: "I can't do it you have a boyfriend." S: "I can't bend over and you said you'd be here to help me so: take off my panties !!!" Surprisingly, the panties are perfectly dry. I slowly remove her panties revealing her perfectly shaved vagina. Both the bed and the panties have no traces of leaks and I understand that she can still resist S: "It's very late help me get to the bucket that then we have to go to university." : "Don't even think about giving up. I'm going to push you to the limit like you told me yesterday." Her face looked terrified at first but then she accepted because she knew she wanted it too. I then locked the bathroom and left the bucket inside and put the key in my pocket. As time passed her bare bladder continued to expand relentlessly and she could no longer express anything but her desperate need to free herself. At 12 noon she was in tears and for the first time she begged me to open the door so she could get the much needed relief. I: “You know you can't piss until you reach your limit. It is for this reason that I am here. " S: ”But I've already crossed all limits !! The pain is very strong and I am exhausted. When will you let me go? " I: “Until you really reach the limit I have already told you. Only when the strength of your sphincter can no longer contain the pressure or when your kidneys start to ache. " As time passed her bladder will expand as if he has no limit like other humans. The bulge starts from the vagina and protrudes more and more going towards the navel and then returns flat about 6 cm above it. The most protruding point is just below the navel which is now pushed outwards by the pressure as if it had overturned. S: "Please give me a chance to free myself I'll do whatever you want." I: “So if you want, let's do this. Since we skipped today's lessons, now you have to study the chapter that was done in class and then solve the exercise at the end of the chapter. When you tell me the correct answer I will give you the key but for each wrong answer you will have to drink a liter of water. So it's not worth trying. " S: "But it will take more than two hours and now I can't think anymore !!" I: "If you prefer you can always wait to reach your limit as we were doing." After 5 minutes he decided to start studying. She was sitting with her legs spread almost 180 degrees so that she could slowly lean towards the desk without applying additional pressure to her exhausted bladder. After 2 hours she had managed to finish reading the chapter and now the exercise was about to begin. Due to her tremendous effort, her hand trembles and her pen falls and without thinking he bends suddenly to catch it. She immediately screams in pain and her face looks like someone stabbed her in the belly. Despite everything, not a drop comes out of her iron organ. I pick up her pen and invite her to continue. After 10 minutes of silence she has incredibly recovered and starts doing the exercise. After another 20 minutes he gives me the answer and gets up and goes to the bathroom without saying a word. I: “Are you sure you don't want to double check your answer? Do you know that if it is wrong you will have to drink a liter of water? " S: "Read that fucking correct answer right now and open the door for me !!" Her confidence makes me fear that he has solved the problem and so I try to stall. S: "I know what you are doing but the agreements are agreements NOW you have to see that answer if it was wrong I would even drink a liter of beer." I don't know what to do she's too sure of herself and I don't want this amazing game to end now. He comes towards me and takes the key from my pocket. I just have to read the answer ... She has turned the key and is opening the door. I immediately run to block her by taking her by the shoulders. I: ”You can't do that !! Not yet. And in any case your answer is wrong. " Falls to the ground. I hope you enjoyed the story so far. Unfortunately there is no ending yet and I would like to hear some ideas to push Sofia to the limit.
  6. I had a friend in high school whom I'll call her Emily here. She was rather tall, blonde, a little bit chubby but with a fair face. And she seemed to have the bladder of a horse. She rarely went to the school toilet at all. Once she told me that she normally pees only three times a day: in the morning, after school and in the evening. On one occasion while we were sitting next to each other in the classroom during a lesson she whispered to me: "I need to pee." I took a look at my watch and answered: "Twenty minutes left until break." But she replied: "No it's OK. I can hold it until I get home after school." At that time there were more than two hours left before school was out. But she also had an amazing self control. She hardly ever showed any sign of desperation. The only thing she would do was crossing her legs. Even on a school trip when we were traveling on a bus and she had to pee so badly that it hurt, she just sat there with her legs tightly crossed, but she never squirmed or held herself. There was only on occasion where she seemed to be in real distress. I was visiting her at home and we were hanging around in the living room in the afternoon after school, when she suddenly made a dash towards the bathroom. I guess she had been holding it all day again. To my surprise she returned in the next second and asked me to help her because her belt was stuck. She was wearing tight, light blue jeans and the belt was so tensed that the buckle was jammed. It must really have been pressing on her bladder. To get it open I first had to pull it even tighter and thereby loosen the buckle, which put additional pressure on Emily's bladder. But even the she kept control and did not even leak. After we had finished school we lost contact, so there's nothing more to tell.
  7. From the album: My Furry Omo Artwork!

    My half of a kinda-trade with @Aquraisus as a thank you for doing a request for me! Looks like Lopunny won't contain it much longer...
  8. From the album: My Furry Omo Artwork!

    Random vixen trying to keep her oversized bladder in check, gonna have to tighten that belt a bit more to hide it!
  9. From the album: My Furry Omo Artwork!

    A constantly filling hyper bladder + SEVERAL diuretic drinks is never a good mix for Locket~
  10. -------------------------------------------------------- Emma's holding day part 1 (English is not my first language so sorry for any spelling or grammar related mistakes) 18 year old female, 1.63 m, blond hair, big butt and cup c breasts, bladder capacity: biggest of the school, could easily hold 2 liters Monday, I said to myself as I was looking through my school schedule. It was the best day to do it, only one double hour to embarras myself if I couldn't hold it and had to ask my teacher. I had been wanting to do a pee hold where I would pee the last time before I went to bed and then hold it till after school, but hadn't been able to bring myself to do it. Sunday evening arrived and I took my last pee, took a shower, took another pee and went to bed. I couldn't sleep, my thoughts on the excitement tommorow would hold. It was midnight when I got really thirsty, and without really thinking about it, drank 2 full 200 mL glasses of water. And fell asleep quickly after. 'Morning' , my mom said, after which she walked away to make me some breakfast. I noticed I already had to pee a bit, which worried me a little. 'I never have to pee when I wake up, maybe it's just the nerves.' I continued with my regular morning routine, and had some scrambled egg and toast for breakfast, with 2 cups of coffee and a large 300 mL glass of water. 'Let's make this a proper challenge,' I thought to myself. I hopped on my bicycle and went to school, it was a 30 minute ride from my house, which was very long in comparison to how close by my classmates lived. When I arrived at school my boyfriend was waiting for me, he had been sick for 2 weeks now, so I hadn't planned on him returning today. 'Hey Emma! I have fully recovered from my flu!' he said. 'Why didn't you send me a message?' I asked. 'I wanted to surprise you, something wrong with that?' 'No of course not, good to see you!' I lied to him. I really didn't want him to see me desperate, I have wanted to tell him about my fetish ever since he became my boyfriend 3 years ago, but I was always too shy whenever I was about to say it. Our first lesson was chemistry, 30 minutes into the lesson I realized that I forgot to drink a water bottle; I had planned to drink a 200 mL bottle every lesson I had today. I quickly drank my bottle and refilled it 10 minutes later when the lesson ended. Next hour flew by since it was English, an easy subject for me. Finished the second water bottle of the day, and went to the next class, which was Latin. I began to feel an urge to pee, but I was still fine. I realized that if I wanted to be on the edge of peeing myself when I got home, I had to drink alot more. So I drank my current water bottle and when my 20 minute break started, I went to the bathroom and filled up both bottles I had with me. 2 bottles per lesson from now on. I drank another bottle during break and went to my next class, economy. When I was drinking my bottle of water, my boyfriend Jake suddenly asked: 'Do you never have to pee if you drink that much?' My heartbeat sped up. "Did he discover me?" I thought to myself. 'Yeah I do, but I have a huge bladder so I can hold it. ' I said playfully, hoping he would follow up on his previous question. 'Why hold it? If you have to go you have to go right?' Jake asked. 'Yeah but the toilets here at school are filthy, just like all other public toilets.' I replied. Jake new this wasn't the real reason. He had been watching his girlfriend closely and new she intentionally held her pee for long times, Jake loved to see her desperate, but he would love it even more if he could control her. And make her wait longer than she thought she could. But he kept quiet for now. We went to our next class, I started to get a little bit worried. My need to pee had went u drastically since last lesson and now I had to actively squeeze my urethra to hold all that boiling pee in. But I could still manage with ease. The lesson was electronics, a class I thoroughly enjoyed. I was working on my project and the double hour flew by, I drank my 4 bottles of water and by the end of the lesson all the water I drank started to catch up to me. When I stood up I realised I still had to pee. I quickly sat down again and crossed my legs. 'Wow has it gotten this bad already, I'm only 2/3 of the day in. After 10 seconds of squeezing I could stand up again, and walk to our next class. I new it wasn' t gonna be easy to get home dry. Jake's perspective: Damn she's hot, Jake thought to himself as he watched her squeeze and cross her legs at the end of electronics. Her sexy smooth legs were almost fully visible, her skirt had slid up a bit during the lesson and almost her whole thighs were visible, oh how bad he wanted to touch her right now. But not now, not at school. Walking to the cantine Jake could see how stressed Emma was, she was tapping her foot, and pacing while waiting in line for our food, but Jake new she wasn't full yet, he had seen her bladder bulging out more before. After they received their food they walked to a table and put their food down, when Emma said: 'I'm gonna go fill my water bottles real quick.' Exactly what Jake had hoped for. He grabbed his bag and pulled out the extreme diuretics he bought yesterday, he hoped to make her desperate today, but now that she did it for him, this was too easy. He read what the description said:'1 tablet per day to increase kidneys urine production.' Jake wanted to put 3 in, but decided against it. 2 would do the job, let's not poison her on accident. He put the 2 tablets into her 500 mL coke and shook the bottle a few times, when he was sure it had fully dissolved. He put the bottle down and continued to eat like nothing happened. Emma's perspective: After Emma was done filling up her bottles, she walked back to the cantine. She sat down and started eating, talking with Jake about last weekend. When she drank her coke, she noticed a faint weird smell, but thought nothing of it. 'Maybe it's just old coke' she thought. After lunch time they had 3 lessons to go, during the first of those, French, she had to start crossing her legs all the time, she felt so full by now that her full attention was on keeping her urethra shut. By the end of the lesson she was getting worried, her bladder was filling way faster than before, what was happening to her!? Even though this concerned her alot, she kept drinking her 2 bottles and finished them, she now couldnt stop fidgeting and she kept changing positions and rocking back and forward in her chair. 'Only two lessons to go Emma, you got this.' she said to herself. When the bell rang she had to give her pussy a quick squeeze before she stood up, her skirt was pushing down on her bladder alot now. And she pulled her skirt up as high as she could, so that the waistband would be above her bladder. After French she had maths. The teacher mr. Johnson was notoriously strict and during his lessons you better not make any sounds. Emma sat down, and started working, but she couldn't stop herself from fidgeting, her need was increasing very rapidly. 15 minutes into the class she accidentally moved her chair back while rocking back and forward and hit another chair behind her. This created a loud noise and the math teacher said: 'Emma, you know what that means, last chance or you get detention, if I see one more movement coming from you you get detention. Do you understand?' 'Yes sir,' Emma said nervously. 'Just 25 minutes sitting still Em, you can do this.' It took all her strength to not fidget and keep her urethra shut, but 5 minutes left in class she had to put her hand in her crotch, mr. Johnson saw this, but he decided not to act. Mr. Johnson was actually into omorashi, and was waiting his whole life to see something like this in his lessons. He was incredibly aroused by seeing Emma with her nude thighs holding her crotch. 'Emma.' he said, 'come show me what you've done so far this lesson.' Emma stood up slowly to not disrupt her bladder and walked to mr. Johnsons desk. She new however what he would say, she hadn't done anything since the start of this lesson because she couldnt concentrate. Mr. Johnson said to her: 'come on Emma, I know you can do better, you'll get another chance in detention.'No sir please, I have to.... I need to...go to the dentist after school.'Good try Emma, see you in this classroom after PE. 'PE?! I thought we had Greek?' emma said in panicky voice. 'I heard your Greek teacher was sick and that you could do PE with the other class. 'Oh,' Emma said. And she walked back to her seat. To be continued
  11. Football was never my forte. I never understood the game, why they throw flags, why it’s okay to tackle each other. Basically the whole concept of football is a blur to me, but when a cute guy at school asked me to go, I decided I was definitely going to this game, no matter how confusing of a night. David had been talking for awhile, and I know he’s interested in me, and this football game was going to be the sign off on us dating. I showed up and parked myself in the stands with a warm mug of coffee and a big blanket for us to share. I sipped slowly on the coffee, until I saw him walk up to the stadium. I waved him over and he had a big smile on his face. “Is that for me?” he said, reaching for the coffee. “It’s what’s keeping me warm right now! I don’t wanna share,” I giggled and put it between my legs. “Here, let me fix that,” he leaned in and sat down next to me. He pulled a portion of the blanket over his shoulder and slid his arms around me. I snuggled up next to him and we watched the game together. He let me ask any questions I had about football and held me the entire time. I finished the coffee, so he went up to concessions and got us water bottles with our school logo on them. I chugged mine before he could even open his. “Thirsty much?” David laughed and sat back down. “I’m always thirsty, I have no idea why!” I hit him with the side of the water bottle flirtatiously. During halftime, one of the clubs walked through the stands, selling hot chocolate as a fundraiser. David waved one of them down and bought me a cup, which I sipped on slowly, but still finished quicker than him. He made fun of me again for drinking so much, but I told him it was completely normal for me to drink so much. “Won’t you have to use the bathroom?” “No… I don’t pee at all throughout the school day. I guess I just trained myself to not think about that,” “I think I’ve got an idea…” David said, reaching into his back pocket for his wallet. “Uuh.. what?” I didn’t know what exactly he was thinking, but he got up and grabbed my hand, pulling me down the stands and to concessions. He put a 20 dollar bill down onto the counter and asks for 5 water bottles. I followed him to underneath the stadium stands and he sat down, spreading the bottles in front of him. “Chug.” David said, handing me one of the bottles. “Dude, this is a really weird first date. Do you make all of your girlfriends do this?” “No… but it seems you have a talent, and I wanna see how far you can go,” he shrugged his shoulders and motions me to start my mission “Now go ahead and start!” I cracked open the first bottle and started to chug it. Once I finished that one, I kept going one after one, finishing each bottle until we ran out. “How do you feel?” David scooted next me and put his hand on my abdomen, feeling my bladder. “It kind of aches?” I pressed his hand down “I definitely need to pee now” I giggled and stand up. “Uh.. where are you going?” David took my hand and pulled me back. “To the bathroom?” “No! Stay here for a bit longer?... Please?” “I’m gonna come back? I’m not ditching you?” “I just… I want to… Nevermind. You wouldn’t understand,” ` I raise my eyebrows, more confused than I was watching football “No, what is it?” “You can’t judge me, okay? You have to promise not t judge me, or I’ll feel disgusting and I’ll be too embarrassed to ever talk to you again,” he squeezed my hand a little harder. “Yeah, of course! Just tell me!” I urged him. I sat back down next to him and leaned in really close “I… I enjoy watching girls hold their bladders… and then pee everything out… So I thought it would be cool to see what you could do, but your bladder is huge, and I just wanna watch you handle all the liquid you just drank,” David didn’t even look at me while he told me this, but it was way more interesting than the game on the other side of the stands. “So you want to watch me hold my pee?” I said, pulling his chin up to look at me “That’s okay, David. I’m not gonna judge you! If it makes you feel any better, I have a thing for calves… Like really muscular calves are really attractive to me.” “So you don’t think it’s weird?” he looked up and smiled. “No, not at all! People have their own things they find attractive, and you like girls with big bladders.” We moved closer to each other, and I could tell we were both more relaxed. About half an hour went by, and all the water that I drank hit me. I started squiming and grabbing my bladder. He noticed I was beginning to struggle and he smiled. “Your bladder isn’t so tough anymore?” he put his hand back down and presses on my bladder. I winced and let a soft moan out. “Oh come on, girly. How badly do you have to pee?” “10/10 David… My bladder feels like I’m gonna burst open,” “Okay.. let’s play a game-” “After I pee?” “No babe, before you pee…” David placed his hand behind my neck and kissed me. I closed my eyes and kissed him back, putting my hand against my bladder. “Nuh uh…” he grabbed my hand “No touching” I bit my lip and kissed him together, trying to distract myself more than before. The more I kissed him, the more the water seemed to push on my bladder. I whimpered and wiggled, David grabbed onto my hips and pulled me on top of him. I straddled his legs and pressed my hands against the cold pavement beneath him. I look around and no one is coming near where we are, and I get the idea the go a little harder on him. I started grinding against he crotch, which not only got him hard but subsided my bladder for a few moments. His breathing started getting heavier and his grip on my hips got harder. I slid down his body and get between his legs. I rubbed his hard cock through his sweatpants and he started moaning. I raised my hips up into the air to ease some of the pressure from my bladder. I tugged down his bottoms and exposed his cock. I licked up between his balls to the tip of his cock and he convulsed. “You okay?” I giggled out, stroking his cock. “Huh?... Yeah, I’m fine…” he looked down at me and smiled “This isn’t like my usual first dates…” I sucked on his cock, rubbing the inside of his thighs. His moans and thrusts into my throat drove me crazy, and the hornier I got, the more pressure was pushed into my bladder. Soon, I could feel urine, leaking slowly down my thigh. I quickly grasped myself and sat up. “David… I’m going to pee myself…” “Okay, we can stop! Go to the bathroom.” I stood up and felt a little more leak. I grasped myself a little harder and started running in place “Nuh uh David… I’m not gonna make it. I have to go here…” I push my thighs together and start moaning. “Are you comfortable enough to go in front of me?” “Yeah yeah yeah… is that okay?” “Be my guest, girly” I sighed with relief and quickly unfastened my jeans, pulling them to below my knees. I turned around and faced away from him, as to be sure I didn’t make any embarrassing faces. I squatted down and began releasing my huge flood of pee. Right as I started feeling relieved, I heard a deep unfamiliar voice. “Hey! What are you two doing down here!?” I quickly cut off the flow and pulled my pants up, looking around. One of the security guards they keep at the football games was approaching us. David leapt up and got in front of me “Sorry sir! My girlfriend just wasn’t feeling well around all those people, so we came down here to calm her down.” The pressure in my bladder built up again, so I squeezed my thighs together and tried to compose myself. “Oh… Okay… Don’t spend too much time down here. Does she need anything?” “No! Just a few more breaths will do her good. She was just feeling a bit overwhelmed up there. Thank you, though!” The security guard left us and once I saw he was clear, I pulled my pants right back down and completely let out my bladder. It puddled and flooded at my feet and once I had released every last drop, I wiggled my hips and pulled my jeans back up. I turned towards David and his jaw was wide open. He grabbed my hips and shook them back and forth. “You… My dear, are a bladder queen!” “Excuse me, but did you say I was your girlfriend back there?” I blushed and wrapped my arms over his shoulders. “With a bladder like that, I’m never letting go of you,” David kissed my forehead and I got up on my tiptoes and kissed him harder. “Let’s go watch the ending of that game, right?” “Or we can go make out in my car?” he said with a smirk. “Or we can definitely do that.”
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