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Part Three

Filie’s resolve had only slightly wavered by the time the bus had rattled to its destination. There had been some close calls, some bumps in the road if you will, but Filie had held her grip throughout and occupied her mind with the lush scenery out her window.

If it weren’t for the significantly higher stakes of the scenario, Filie would have been more upset that her urgency was keeping her from enjoying such a new experience, but as it was, she had a great deal more weighing on her mind and muscles.

As several other passengers disembarked, Filie sucked in air and braced herself for the trial of standing. Her lower muscles were so extremely cinched together that they’d started to cramp, and as she stood, she felt a fire in her thighs from the attempt to support both herself and the heavy hydration of two beautiful girls. This thought would have usually excited Filie, but today it was a grim reminder of her personal war.

“Oh gosh!” Milly called as she stepped outside ahead of Filie, “How pretty!”

Following as quickly as her body allowed, Filie’s view was encompassed by a great spray of liquid. A huge fountain marked the entrance of the park, with cute stone dolphins shooting arcs of water high above the gates and down into shallow rivers that looped back towards the structure.

Pretty was certainly one word for it, as streams caught the sunbeams and caused faint impressions of colours to form all around.

A hundred questions filled Filie’s mind, she wanted to know all about the colours, and the fountain - and come to think of it, the park itself. Speaking in complete sentences, however, was simply out of the question, as her ears were flooded with a splashing, trickling, babbling noise.

She saw herself atop the fountain, squatting with her legs spread wide - a mirror of the pose Milly had taken when she’d released inside her an hour ago. At this, she would, herself, form colours in the air, especially the colour yellow.

Will Milly suspect something’s wrong if I don’t ask? Filie threated, biting her bottom lip, and looking around for some explanation that wouldn’t require her talking.

“Those colours are called rainbows, Filie!” Milly beamed, walking back to stand beside her, “It’s what happens when it rains with the sun out; these fountains are doing the same thing!”

Wonder and joy broke out on Filie’s face, a perfect mask for her relief at Milly’s rescue. It almost helped supress the awful urgency that the sounds of this place were forcing to surge and stab at her nethers. Almost.

 

Tickets were sold by length of stay, so it wasn’t that expensive to spend the afternoon. Filie had even gotten in for free, being that she was technically a possession. Milly had given her a guilty look when the attendant had said that, but Filie forced her best smile back and that seemed to settle it.

Tara picked up and map and started trying to work out which “rollercoaster” was going to have the shortest line, while Milly commented on wanting to find a place to fill her water bottle.

It was curious to Filie that she hadn’t just used the fountain, but this did remind her of her all-important mission. To her delight, there was a stand for what looked like beverages nearby. She tugged gently on Milly’s shirt to get her attention, “Um, what about that?”

“Hm?” Milly looked the stall over, “Oh, I don’t need anything fancy like that, I just need a drinking fountain or something.”

Filie swallowed, undeterred, “B-But, um, aren’t we here to have, um… amusement?”

Milly laughed, Tara too, placing her hands on her hips, “She’s not wrong Milly, when in Rome. Besides, you love smoothies!”

“I do love smoothies… Oh, alright then!” Milly giggled, having not taken much convincing. She took Filie by the hand and hurried over.

The sudden movement cost Filie her balance and she stepped awkwardly, her inner ocean thrashing about, fresh dribbles easing into her dangerously full urethra. When they stopped and stood at the vendor, it took Filie some thirty seconds of intense concentration to choke back the waves. Her entire universe boiled down to a pinpoint location; her throbbing pee hole, contracting to near the point of inward collapse.

“These are certainly interesting…” Milly mused, looking over the unique flavours, “Do you know what any of these are, or do you want me to pick for you?”

“A-Ahh…” Filie breathed, trying her best not to let her voice shake. She had been so busy surviving the results of Milly bringing her along, that she hadn’t realised it meant she was expected to drink too. “I… I don’t mind?”

Milly gave her a look, but the tide had calmed, or become as calm as it had been prior, and Filie was able to centre herself and smile naturally. Milly made their orders without questioning her, “One large Bubble-gum Burst and a Lemonade Spill, please! You liked that lemon juice the other day, didn’t you Filie?”

History’s most piss-filled person gave a quick nod, trying not to think too hard about those bizarre drink names. Another close call, but how many more could she afford?

 

Over the next half hour, the trio wandered around, Tara leading them to anywhere that looked exciting. Some passing clouds had given them a brief respite from the sun, so they decided not to head to the waterpark side of things just yet. Filie begged those clouds to stay put until she’d gotten Milly to use her.

A promising venture, as Milly had sucked down her smoothie in a matter of minutes. Filie had taken hers slowly; each gulp of sweet liquid flowing down her throat seemed to filter instantly into her fermenting reservoir below. The muscles between Filie’s legs were nearly numb from her constant clenching, but thankfully her patient, gradual intake avoided any major increases in pressure for that time. It would seem that as long as things stayed relatively stable, she would be able to maintain this agonising hold long enough.

Stable they seemed destined to stay too, for every ride Tara had hurried towards had been found with a que extending beyond the designated space.

“Ugh!” Tara groaned, “We’ll only get on, like, one ride at this rate.”

Milly sipped at her newly filled water bottle, no longer that thirsty after downing the smoothie, “If we just gotten in line before instead of looking for another one, maybe we’d have done one already by now.”

“You’re right…” Tara sighed, dejected. She perked up again though, making a fist and grinning, “but if we only get to do one, we’re gonna make it the best one! The Serpent’s Kiss!”

There was a line as long as any of them had been for “The Serpent’s Kiss,” but according to Tara it was one of the fastest coasters in the state. It featured five loops and an extended plummeting section, in which the carriage went almost totally vertical.

Milly was pretty nervous, but with Tara’s encouragement she agreed to give it a go, and both were certain Filie would love it.

Truly, she would have, it sounded incredibly exciting! There was just one, little, pounding, boiling, churning, not-so-little problem currently crushing her urethral sphincter. That was why she knew she had to find some way to make this worthwhile.

Out the corner of her eye she spotted the solution, ice cream! Filie had tried this once before when they’d first arrived in Florida and were adjusting to the heat. Though technically a food item, this confection would end up entirely liquid after consumption.

She had to get Milly to buy one, even if it meant her enduring the additional intake along with her. The ice cream should be an easy sell, with the lengthy que ahead, and had to guarantee Milly would be needing a pit-stop by the time it was over! Filie just hoped she would be able endure the “fastest coaster in the state” without making it the wettest too.

Okay, let’s do this. Filie turned to her only hope and opened her mouth, “Would you like to get some-?”

“Wow! Are you sure?” Tara gasped at three strangers, one of which was handing her what looked like additional tickets.

“Mhm!” Smiled a woman with a strong Florida accent, “We paid for the whole day, but we’ve already been on everything.”

“Still,” Milly replied, having not noticed Filie, “It’s really generous of you.”

One of her two friends continued, “We live right ‘round the corner,” he said, “We come here all the time, don’t mention it.”

The woman continued, “It’s either we give ‘em to you three or they go to waste!”

“That’s awesome, thank you!” Tara cried, overjoyed, passing the tickets back to Milly and Filie.

Filie’s face fell as she read the bold, flashy font. “W-What’s a… Fast-Pass?”

“It means we get to skip the ques, come on!” Milly giggled, yanking Filie along as she hurried after Tara towards the separate, Fast-Pass ride entry.

The ice cream stand disappears from Filie’s view, the steps up to the ride battering her overworked system without mercy. The trembling little toilet feels her life flash before her eyes, as if suspended in a yellow tide.

 

(to be concluded...)

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