The Resort

[LilyBgirl 641]

Chapter 1 - Introductions:

Student entry (5 years ago):

Name: Ashley Carter

Favourite subject: PE 

"Hi, I'm Ashley. What can I say about myself? Well, I'm quite competitive hence my favourite subject is sports. Without sounding arrogant, I'm pretty good too. I'm captain of the school netball team and I've been picked to represent my town nationally. Good luck to me I guess!"

Unsurprisingly, Ashley is now a netball coach, coaching youngsters the same skills that she mastered years ago at Maltby High. Ast foward five years and Ashley's story begins in an entirely different setting. She is at home alone with her boyfriend, Pete...

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Sitting in an empty bathtub in her lacy white underwear, Ashley was bursting to pee. Literally bursting. She had lost count of how much she had drank: 3 coffees, a glass of wine, and 3 or 4 glasses of water. And now it was weighing agonisingly on her bladder threatening to burst out. 

The only thing willing her to keep holding was the fact that Pete must have been just as desperate, if not more. He sat opposite her in the bathtub in grey boxer shorts. He had drank just as much as her. That was how it worked; they both drank epic amounts of liquid until one of them couldn't hold it anymore and pissed themselves. Not the most dignified competition but for them, it was thrilling. 

Pete had his hand clenched around his dick. "Ready to give up yet?" he murmered. 

Ashley's bladder was screaming YES but her mind forced her to keep holding. "Not yet, I... can keep holding it a while longer."

"Ahh come on, Ash". Pete gave his dick another squeeze. "How are you still holding it? I'm about to explode here."

Ashley had the confirmation she needed to keep going. Pete's dick trembled from the exertion of holding. He was about to burst. Ashley closed her own eyes, her legs draped over one another, as she focused all her energy on holding herself. 

And so they sat opposite one and other like two gunslingers at dawn waiting for the other to flinch. 

Ashley gasped. "Fuck, I have to piss so badly."

Pete did not reply. He was locked in his own battle. 

 

Should Ashley...?

A) Admit defeat and let it out 

B) Keep holding but do nothing

C) Start tickling Pete

D) Take another drink 

 

[LifeIsStrange 989]

D

[ola93 384]

Agreed, let's go with D

[WiiGuy86 637]

B

[warham1995 1,258]

b

[Cantholdback 74]

D, but Pete has to drink as well. Otherwise B.

[NGC Man 2]

D.

[LilyBgirl 641]

Option D - Ashley gained the trait: Daring (traits will affect the story later on)

"Let's take another drink!" Ashley reached for a glass and filled it with cold water from the bath tap. "But you've got to drink one too. That's how it works."

Pete seemed to recoil into the bathtub in horror at the mention of drinking more water. He still had his hand clasped desperately around his dick. 

"Look it's not holy water" Ashley chuckled, handing him an empty glass. "If you can't drink it, just give up and piss yourself."

"I... I..." Pete's eyes darted around the room as if looking for a way out. Then he sighed. "I can try."

He also filled his glass with cold water and the couple started drinking yet another glass of water. 

Ashley gasped with every sip of water she took. Each gulp threatening to be the one that caused her aching bladder to over spill. Luckily, Pete was in a frantic state himself. He could not keep still. He was squirming around the bathtub, his hands clehched around his cock, hoping that he could stop himself from peeing before Ashley did so. In contrast, Ashley felt that if she moved a muscle then piss would erupt out of her. 

They were really both pushing each other to the point of uncontrolled wetting. 

Pete and Ashley had both finished their drinks at the same time when they were interrupted by a terrifying sound. The doorbell. 

"Wh.. what do we do?" Pete stuttered. Neither of them were clearly in any position to answer the door. 

"Ignore it!"

"But what if it's important?" The doorbell rang again and Pete looked concerned. "Do you think you could...?

"I don't know if I could hold it" Ashley cried, a hand of her own now clutching herself. "What do we do? If we pee first, they'll probably have gone by the time we answer"

Pete leaned back in the bath letting out an inaudible groan. "I don't think I can hold it either."

 

Should Ashley...?

A) Make Pete answer the door

B) Answer the door herself

C) Ignore the door 

[Seifer69 758]

Option B for fun

[LifeIsStrange 989]

B

[ola93 384]

B off course indeed

[Cantholdback 74]

B, or both (D I guess?) answer if you allow it.

[empty2 52]

B

[ash_pikachu 151]

B

[LilyBgirl 641]

Option B - Ashley earned the trait: Leadership

Ashley grimaced. "I suppose I'll answer it. I just hope I can hold it."

Phil was too preoccupied with his own bladder to argue. He was still clenching his dick and was practically hopping around the bath trying to squeeze his thighs together. 

Slowly and painfully, Ashley rose to her feet, careful not to lose control of her bladder as she felt the huge weight of the liquid inside her succumb to gravity and press against her pee hole. God, she was bursting but she had to hold it at least until she had dealt with whoever was at the door. With her legs jammed together, she grabbed her dressing gown and shuffled towards the stairs. 

"Coming!" She shouted, realising that she couldn't run down the stairs with her usual vigour. She hoped whoever was at the door didn't grow too impatient. 

Each step Ashley took was a fresh attack on her swollen bladder. Her body screamed at her to piss herself but she had to refute it. Finally, she reached the door and swung it open. She hoped it didn't seem rude but she longed for nothing more than to slam the door shut and return to the safety of her bathtub, where she would be free to piss herself. She was greeted by what seemed to be a young delivery driver, with frizzy brown hair. 

"Hi Miss Carter. I have a letter for you." He handed her the letter which she took reluctantly. Ashley felt very exposed stood at her front door, unsure of how much longer she could hold herself.

"I'm sorry I couldn't just post it. I've been told you need to sign for it to ensure it has reached you personally. I don't know what it is but it must be pretty important" the young man continued."

"Uh... okay... thanks".

Ashley struggled to verbalize a response. A crushing wave of desperation had hit her and she was barely avoiding flooding her knickers at her doorway. She was practically squatting up and down, her legs pressed together, like a human pogo stick in front of the delivery guy. She was so embarrassed. Her only saving grace is that she had managed not to wet herself. 

"Er, are you okay Miss?" The young man asked, a genuine look of concern on his fresh face. 

Ashley was so ashamed. "Yes, I just... really need to pee."

"I'm so sorry. Here take this and sign here and I'll let you go". The man handed Ashley a black biro pen and a piece of paper. 

"Just sign here". He pointed to a box at the bottom of the page with his bony hands. 

With her whole body still tensed, Ashley scribbled her signature in the box. It was probably the most illegible signature she had ever written but she was acting on instinct. She practically threw the pen back at the delivery guy.

"Thank you. And sorry again for troub..."

Ashley had already slammed the door shut as she felt a leak escape into her white knickers.

"Shit" she whispered, chucking the letter to one side. 

With as much speed as she could muster, she crawled back up the stairs. She had to stop and hold herself every few steps to avoid unleashing on the carpeted steps. That was a clean-up she didn't need. 

Finally she hobbled back into the bathroom. Pete was stood up now in the bath. As he turned round, Ashley saw that the front of his grey boxer shorts were soaked with piss. Piss was still spraying down his legs. He must have just lost control. 

He looked at her sheepishly. They had done this a few times now (Ashley had won every time) but pissing yourself in front of your partner was still a somewhat shameful experience. Fun yet shameful.

"You won" he said, looking at his drenched shorts. "You always win."

Ashley had cast aside her dressing gown now. Her white knickers were still mostly dry apart from a tiny leak that had escaped as she was signing for the letter. 

"You came close this time babe. I'm about to lose control."

She was potty dancing in front of Pete now. The overwhelming feeling of being so close to both the bathtub and the toilet meant that she was seconds away from losing control. 

The 'reward' for the winner was that they got the use the toilet normally without peeing themselves but Pete had come so close to beating her this time. Maybe she should give him a special treat?

 

Ashley should...

A) Use the toilet as earned by beating Pete

B) Piss herself in the bathtub

C) Bend over and piss herself on the floor 

 

[Seifer69 758]

Option B

[LifeIsStrange 989]

C

[NGC Man 2]

A.

[Cantholdback 74]

B

[empty2 52]

C

[ash_pikachu 151]

B

[Heloctre 157]

B

[ROBA 2]

B

[LilyBgirl 641]

Option B - Ashley earned the trait: considerate

Ashley could barely hold herself as she struggled towards the bathtub. She was holding with all her strength to avoid pissing on the floor and causing an unwanted mess but still some pee seeped into her knickers as she carefully climbed into the bathtub. 

The floor was wet where Pete had rinsed away his own piss with water. Carefully, Ashley collapsed onto all fours to avoid falling in the slippery bathtub. Her knickers were already wet as she lost all control. Piss instantly drenched her knickers, splattering noisily off the plastic surface of the bath. She continued hungrily emptying her bladder, enjoying the bliss feeling of losing complete control. The output of piss was like a raging storm after a period of tropical weather. 

Pete watched her as she happily peed through her knickers for what must have been almost a full minute. Finally the stream slowed until there was only a trickle of urine running down the back of her leg. The contents of her bladder was now running down the drain like a river gushing towards the sea. 

Ashley turned around, feeling mightily relieved. Her knickers were soaked with piss. It was the first time Pete had seen her wet herself. She would usually soundly beat him in a holding contest. 

Grinning maniacally, he leaned in for a kiss. "That was incredibly sexy" he whispered in her ear. 

Abandoning their wet underwear in the bathtub, the couple migrated to the bed. It wasn't long until Pete's dick was once again leaking; only this time it wasn't urine coming out. 

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After cleaning up and changing, Ashley then remembered about the letter she had received. She ran downstairs, at a much faster pace this time, tearing open the envelope to reveal the contents of the letter. She read the enclosed invitation.

"What does it say?" Pete asked, having followed her downstairs. 

"It's an invite" Ashley handed him the letter. "It's from the head-girl in my old high school, Ellie. She's invited me to a special resort for a school reunion next week."

"Are you going to go?" Pete asked.

Ashley smiled. "It also says that the drinks are free!"

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Based on Ashley's character traits:

Daring

Leadership

Consideration

Her final character rating is 9/10.

Next update to follow shortly.

 

 

[Seifer69 758]

This is getting interesting as always