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Here we go again friends!

Got some motivation to write something new and I honestly think that it's going my best work yet (at least that's how it looks like atm)

DISCLAIMER:  It's quite a long story and the reason is because it takes a moment until it get's going. There aren't many illustrations do far since there's not much going on yet.

For now enjoy the slow build up. The fun stuff will come soon 😉

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Gather 'round everybody and let me tell you the unfortunate story of a woman who many call Violet.

She was, and I can’t emphasize this enough WAS, a librarian up until a few days ago.

But before I dive deeper into the anecdote, allow me to tell you a little something about the woman herself.

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She was 39 when she started out at the library, obviously far from being considered old but nontheless, Violet was reaching the point in her life where her body began to get weary. Her once elegant curves became a little chubbier, her youthful energy was quickly fading and Violet, after she left her demanding job as a secretary for some uptight businesmann, felt the need to look for something more “relaxing” as she called it. The library was the ideal place for her, mainly because of the silence and its simplicity. Three people at most would come and visit on a daily basis. The library wasn’t necessarily the most popular one in town. It was small and hidden between old looking buildings that would scare away most of the people. Violet however didn’t mind it and enjoyed the hours she could spend by herself there, wandering through the bookshelves, reading and ocasionally doing a bit of office work. Needles to say, life at the library was easy and Violet was doing a good job - and yet, last week, due to an unfortunate series of events, she was forced to leave.

It was Tuesday evening, half an hour before closing time, when Violet got a visit from her boss. A nice man with whom she’s always had a good relationship with.

“Good evening, Violet”, he said with his deep trademark voice. The woman greeted back and waited for him to tell her the news (After working for years with him, she knew that whenever he had something important to tell he would do it in person).

“There’s something very exciting coming towards us this Friday, Violet.”

The enthusiasm in his voice made her curious. Without making it to suspenseful the boss quickly came to the point: A young author was in search for a cozy location to present his first ever book - and he chose Violet’s library as the perfect spot for this occasion. The first time in the woman’s 6 years of working there, where she heard about someone being genuinely interested in the library. Exciting news indeed.

“That’s wonderful!”, Violet said smiling.

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The man nodded and began to explain the details.

Basically, the presentation would start on Friday at 8pm, two hours after the usual closing time. This meant that Violet had to return after dinner to reopen the library and then stay there not only to help with the clean up later but also to close the door when everything would be over.

This was not a problem for the woman since she liked that there was finally something new and different to do. Book presentations have always been a magical experience for her and she was looking forward to it. Violet’s excitement though quickly turned into anxiety after her boss told her that it would also be her job to host the presentation and guide the audience as well as the author through the evening. In other words: Violet had to do public speaking, something she’s been scared of since her school days.

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“I’m really not good at it”, she tried politely to change her boss’s mind but he insisted since she had such a “pleasant personality and joyful voice.” Flattered by these words she now felt guilty to refuse this task - so she agreed reluctantly.

“Don’t worry, Violet, it’ll be great. This will definetly help grow the reputation of our library!”

 

Famous last words.

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Let's quickly continue with the next part 🙂

 

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During the days that followed, Violet took advantage of her lack of things to do at work in order to come up with words to say during the presentation, on how to introduce the author and his book - and on how to deal with all of those eyes staring at her while she would talk. Just the thought of it made her knees all weak. Needless to say, Violet didn’t like the situation she found herself in and got kinda angry at her boss for giving her such a big responsability.

Eventually Friday came along and Violet was freaking out. From the moment she woke up and then throughout the whole day at the library she suffered from panick attacks.

“It’s not a big deal. It’s not a big deal. The library is small there won’t be alot of people. Stay calm, stay calm, stay calm”, she kept whispering to herself over and over.

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Right before closing time her boss came in with the biggest smile on his face, ready to set everything up for what was about to come. Together with Violet they began to move shelves, tables, chairs, everything to make up space for the guests. They took a whole lot of chairs out from the basement, 30 of them to be more precise, which they then placed in the middle of the room. Five rows of six chairs plus two tables mergered into one right at the front for the author, the boss and Violet to sit behind.

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After all was done, it was time to take a break and Violet went home to have dinner. Her increasing anxiety didn’t let her eat much. Instead she was nervously shaking around while her whole family tried their best to calm Violet down.

“You should maybe have some tea, darling”, suggested her husband.

“Tea! Of course!”, she then proclaimed happily. That would’ve calmed her down for sure! The woman proceded to brew herself a cup of chamomille tea, but since she accidentaly made more than necessary she ended up drinking two big cups of it. Warm and sweet, just as Violet liked it.

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After she took her last sip it was time to go. With new energy and a warm tummy, Violet left the house and made her way back to the library. The building wasn’t far away therefore she walked all the way there - but the closer the woman got the more nervous she became.

“Calming tea my ass!”, she ranted while opening the big glass door of the library.

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Violet managed to keep her fears under control until the first guests arrived. But as soon as they entered her anxiety increased significantly. She tried to distract herself with some small talk with the people and her boss. Eventually the author also arrived. A young man, maybe not older than 23, curly hair and a gentle look in his eyes. Violet had seen him before, he had visited the library one day, probably to check if it was a good location for his damned book presentation.

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To be continued ...

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  • 2 weeks later...
3 hours ago, Gothes said:

“I gotta go so bad”, Violet’s mind whispered. She had to find a solution in case the evening would last longer than planned. The most reasonable thing for her to do would have been to simply excuse herself for a moment and then pop into the bathroom nearby to let her demons out. Violet though was to embarassed to do that, not just due to the fact that such a situation is already embarassing as it is but mainly because the walls around the toilet were very thin. Everytime a guest used the restroom, Violet was able to hear even the most silent drop of pee splashing into the toilet. Had she gone now, with all that pressure, everyone would’ve been able to hear her thunderous stream smashing against the porcellain bowl. Not to mention Violet’s sighs of relief, surely she wouldn’t have been able to control herself once she let go.

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What an unpleasant situation to be in right now.

Violet stopped looking for solutions at some point. She always ended up imagining herself happily peeing somewhere which didn’t make the holding easy.

“And now”, said the author happy “we would like to read to you a few pages from the first chapter!”

Aw shit! The woman completely forgot about that part. She and her boss promised that they would read some sentences for the audience. As bad as this whole situation sounded it also gave Violet hope again, because she knew that this part was intended as a way to finish off the presentation.

“We’re almost through, Violet. Stay calm and be strong!”

The author sat down as Violet reached for her book on the table. She stretched a bit to far and without any warning the first few drops made themselves notice in her purple panties.

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Panicky on the inside but calm on the surface she managed to press all of her bladder muscles together before the unspeakable could happen. The woman was in so much pain that she could barely grasp what was going on anymore. All she could percieve was the author turning the first few pages and then starting his lecture with: “Chapter one: Spring”.

He began to read and Violet tried to follow while ignoring the internal panick attacks she was having caused by the fear of wetting herself at any moment. The urge was so intense by now that just crossing her legs didn’t help anymore. She needed to create more counterpressure. With the open book nonchalantly placed over her crotch she secretly moved one hand between her thighs and while the young man was reading passionately she was squeezing her fingers tight against her vagina.

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Violet was still giving it all to reduce her nervous trembles on a minimum. The risk was there for somebody in the room to get suspicious. The woman threw an occasional eye onto the people to check if someone was glancing at her. Luckily there were no secret looks directed towards the desperate librarian … then, another little mishap happened.

In a moment of distraction, Violet lost control of her bladder for a brief second and a good gush of pee poured out of her. She felt it flowing through her fingers and onto the wooden chair but managed to stop it immediately after. It was painful, but she was able to do it without making any noise or displaying big signs of discomfort on her face. There was a silent splashing sound when the leak happened. Did anybody hear it?

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Again she looked around discreetely as she observed an elderly woman watching her. Did she see something?

Violet couldn’t tell and therefore moved her focus away from the lady.

To be continued ...

She looks like she should just let it all out 

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  • 3 weeks later...

And the chaos continues!

No illustrations in this part because I couldn' figure out something that wouldn't have looked the same as the previous drawings.

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She felt her pants soaking up the puddle underneath her butt. The woman hoped for it to be small enough for nobody to notice. Furthermore, she had to concentrate on the lecture even though all she could think in that moment was: “I have to pee so fucking bad!”

The moment arrived where the voice of the author stopped and as the librarian looked over to him, he asked her politely if she could continue. Violet nodded and began to read her part. She was aware that now every little distraction could easily end in a disaster. The woman was now pressing everthing even tighter together.

All was going smoothly. Reading out loud was a helpful distraction. Her voice was calm and her body was under control. Only her dangling foot was shaking in every direction, however, nobody seem to be bothered by that. At some point she had to turn the page. One hand was already busy holding the book while the other was still buried between her thighs. She pulled it out and flipped the paper … with wet fingers.

After more than ten minutes she finally stopped. Her part was done, successfully.

A sincere smile appeared on Violet’s face. She was proud of her, but as the happines increased her body betrayed her once again. A new spurt, fortunately not as heavy as the first one, slipped out while they were all still looking at her.

The librarian’s instincts told her to look down an check if everything was ok, but that would’ve definetly looked suspicious to the audience. She held her head high and pretending nothing had happened. Her cheeks however turned red, she was sure that someone mut’ve noticed something. Her red face was quite obvious. Luckily fortune struck again anf all of the people’s eyes were steered back to the author who said those words that Violet was so desperate to hear. He leaned over to Violet’s boss and asked: “Do you mind if we stop the reading here and put an end to the evening?”

“Of course not!”, replied the boss “we don’t want to spoil everyone the whole book!”

The audience had a polite chuckle as the man looked over to Violet and with a nod of his head told her to put this event to an end.

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15 minutes ago, knockonthedoor said:

Way to go Gothes! I’m so jealous of your ability! Great story too. Does it take you long to draw these? I’m curious about your process

There's nothing to be jealous of here lol

It always depends on the scene and its complexity, but since I kept it all very loose here I'd say I spend maybe 20 min on each drawing - more or less

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