May

when your bladder is completely empty, you're fully soft. when you feel the first twinges of needing to pee, the blood begins to rush to your genitals. your cock starts to feel a bit heavier and makes a slight bulge against your pants. as your bladder fills, your cock continues to harden. by the time you would normally use the bathroom, you're half-hard and strangers are stealing glances at your pants tent. but here's the catch: if you want to pee, you're going to have to cum first.

if you go to the bathroom now, you'll stand in front of the toilet coaxing your cock to full hardness and stroking yourself until you manage to make yourself come. doesn't matter if you're in public– if you want to empty your bladder, you're going to have to masturbate and hope no one notices you pleasuring yourself in a public place. but look out: as soon as your cock finishes shooting cum, it'll start leaking piss, and your bladder will drain until it's fully empty whether you like it or not.

of course, if you don't want to masturbate in public like that, you can choose to hold it as you make your way back home. but the fuller your bladder gets and the more desperate you become, the harder your cock will get. when you start to feel the need to squirm or shift in place to hold it, your cock is fully hard and straining against your pants, the strangers that pass you by are scandalized by the obscenity. the tip of your penis rubs against your pants with every step you take, coaxing out drops of precum. but be careful not to have an orgasm, or you'll start uncontrollably peeing!

your cock throbs as your desperation reaches new heights on your journey back home. since you haven't cum yet, not a drop of pee leaks out of you– everything is locked inside until you orgasm, both types of release tied together, so no way to let off any of the pressure. you fan your legs, hunch over, and even grab your penis like a child, all the while your cock is unbearably hard and swollen, aching nearly to the point of pain. you're overwhelmed by the sensations of approaching both an accident and an orgasm.

you squirm and pant as your pleasure and need to pee start to crest. you feel your balls tighten and your bladder quiver, full to bursting but unable to release until you release your cum. you feel your bladder contract and grip your penis tight, managing to hold back the flood for a few more seconds. your your bladder contracts again, and you think you're about to wet yourself, but instead, you start to cum. your cock starts to helplessly shoot cum without any stimulation other than the friction of your pants and the desperate grip of your hands, kicking and throbbing in your pants in a humiliating explosion of pleasure. as soon as your orgasm starts to fade, your cock still fully hard, you feel your bladder drop and release. a rushing torrent of pee floods out of your still-twitching, still-throbbing cock, your crotch drenched with cum and pee. you pee uncontrollably until you're completely empty, the last few spurts trickling pathetically out of your softening penis.

It's a pretty sweet gig; you get paid a base fee and a bonus for every customer who uses you. All you have to do is put on the portal apparatus for the appropriate hole, and go about your day and wait for someone to take advantage of you from the other side. You can even turn off sections if you want to give one hole a rest, set limits through your account, everything.

Maybe you give it a try when you'll be home all day. You put on the panties, get everything set up, and set yourself as Available, then go about your day at home, doing chores or playing video games or watching TV. It takes a while for the first client to show up, but you get a notification and your panties vibrate, only for a slick cock to suddenly begin pressing into you.

It's so naughty, sitting on the couch alone in your house moaning and panting because someone miles away is pounding you, but it's such a thrill - even more when you can feel them cum inside you and you're left with seed dripping down your legs, and a little extra cash in your wallet.

You clean up a little, wobble your way to get a glass of water afterwards....only for another client to show up minutes later. You drink your water, bend over the kitchen counter, and let them have you, settling in for a day of intermittent poundings you can't (don't want to) stop.

But it only gets filthier as the day goes on. You go from enjoying a nice quick fuck on your couch to being doubled over the washing machine in the middle of doing laundry, desperately trying to hold yourself up, legs shaking and gut bulging over and over as someone plows you with a massive horse dildo, stretching your ass so wide it aches and rearranging your guts with every slam. You're a fucked out drooling mess, whining and squirming to find relief - but there's nothing you can do. You're at the mercy of the portal on the other side until you take the panties off on your own, and you just can't seem to convince yourself to...

Once it ramps up it doesn't seem to slow down. You end up on the floor, moaning and writhing as your ass is ruined, belly distending over and over. It lasts for what feels like hours and when they finally get their fill and pull it out, you're loose and gaping, just an exhausted heap on the laundry room floor, quivering every time you try to stand.

There's just enough of a break between users that you can stumble your way off to get another drink, almost delirious with exhaustion after maybe a dozen rounds so far. Just as you're getting your breath back, you feel another cock rubbing at your raw, stretched ass, and you consider taking he portal off......

And then you see the payment receipt for the last visitor.

We're laying on the bed, I'm looking at my phone while laying on my stomach. Next thing I know his fingers are deep inside me with no warning. He yanked my underwear down and immediately started pounding into me. I was aggressively humping his hand chasing my release. He flipped me over so he could see my pleading eyes looking back at him. He grabbed the toy off our headboard and shoved it into me without warning. I immediately felt like I could cum.

"Are you going to be a good boy and tell me when you're about to cum?" I nodded and felt my orgasming building. I told him I was about to cum and he immediately yanked the toy away from my aching cunt. He waited a moment while caressing my thighs. He pushed it back inside of me. The feeling of the vibrating tongue was already about to send me over the edge again. I told him that I was about to cum once again. He yanked it back out of me. I was left humping the air where the toy previously was.

"I thought you said I could cum" i whined at him. "I never said you couldn't." He said while pressing the toy back to my dick. "Can I please cum? Please, sir?" I was right on the edge again. "Yes baby, cum for me." I immediately started to cum after I got his permission. My entire body shaking as he continued to move the toy in and out of me. I felt like it could go on forever. As soon as my body went limp, he looked back up at me. Nothing but mischief in his eyes. He wasn't pulling the toy away. He wanted me to cum again. So I did. Four more times.

Imagine your F/O deciding you're not allowed to use the bathroom one day? This agitated you slightly, you didn't like the idea of being prevented from something so basic, but before you were able to argue they gave you an alternative.

"Either you hold it till I say you can use the bathroom or you can piss on the floor, I'll even put doggy pads on the floor for you." they would say with a smirk on their face, they thought this was an amazing alternative.

At first you didn't believe them, thinking they were bluffing, you decided to wait till they had stepped out to get ingredients for dinner to try and open the bathroom door. There you were met with a door that was locked from the inside.

Oh, they were serious about this.

By the time of our discovery you already drank four glasses of water when they told you to do so, now you truly regret drinking all of that water.

Suddenly your bladder started to ache as you had your realization, and in no time your crotch did too.

Your legs would twitch whenever you sat, squirming in place did nothing but you were so determined not to piss on a pad like a dog.

When your F/O came back home they smirked at the sight, your leg was bouncing in place while you were trying to distract yourself from the fact you were so desperate it hurt.

"You know you can pee right? Just not in the bathroom." they purred as they walked past you, knowing they had the privilege to use the bathroom upset you greatly but you were stuck and there ws nothing you could do.

Hours pass now and you were certain too much movemet or even the slightest bit of laughter would send you over the edge.

As you got up from your spot on the couch to find something else to do your thighs felt numb from how long you've been holding and with tears in your eyes you looked towards your F/O who's been calm this entire time, "please..." you softly pleaded.

They shook their head, "I gave you an option, if you don't wanna use it, fine. But you're the one to blame if you wet yourself."

You let out a small sigh that could easily be passed for a whine, you looked at the pad that was by the couch and the droplets of piss threatening to leak couldn't be ignored any longer.

With one hesitant step after another you finally stood over the very thing you were trying to avoid and your F/O couldn't feel more satisified that you're giving in.

"Go ahead, you know you want to." they said in a taunting tone.

You undid your pants, sliding your pants and underwear off to avoid having them touch anything and threw it onto the couch.

"Do I have to?" You double checked to which you were met with a nod.

You looked down and relaxed your body, a warm stream cascading down your legs, you saw a wet patch below quickly form. You then shut your eyes to relieve yourself from any embarrasment.

"Good job," they praised, eyeing you up and down with approval, they loved it when you were desperate enough to piss on a dog pad.

Once you opened your eyes you were met with a very pleased F/O just a couple of feet away from you.

"See was that so hard?" they cooed.

You felt embarrassed but at least the ache was gone.

I'm unsure what does better shorter and longer post, but I'll probably do a mixture of both, and sorry for another piss post, it's just one of my favorite kinks right now... but I'll post different stuff too!