A pretty little thing sitting at a party with some friends and perhaps their partner. The petite little doll had been downing drinks for hours, in between their giggling and subtle flirting. All the while their partner has been watching them closely, everytime the cup in their hand drew empty a simple tilt of their head to the group and it was being refilled. Not with alcohol of course they know the little thing doesn't drink, just soda and then lots of water. As time had passed their partner noticed the increasing frequency of their adorable pup's fidgeting. Thighs rubbing together, weight shifting from one side to the other, subtle little wiggles of their butt against the couch cushion. It was such a cute sight to behold, the way they squirmed. Suddenly a mumbled excuse me and their pretty little pet was standing up and trying to shimmy past those still sitting on the couch. A strong hand reaching out and pulling them into their partners lap, arms snaking around their waist in a tight embrace. "Ah ah not yet puppy." Warm breath ghosting over their ear as their partner whispered into it. A defeated whimper and a clench of thighs from their little pet, had their partner practically smirking with sadistic glee. Now with their poor little doll in their lap they could feel every tiny movement, every shaky breath, and the way their pretty pups little belly distended outward. Hands rubbing gentle circles over their swollen tummy, every motion eliciting a half hidden whimper and a jolt from the desperate thing in their lap. Grinning into the nape of their pretty little toy as they could feel the squirming intensify ten fold, legs slamming shut and pressing tight, hands worrying the hem of their pretty skirt in between their tiny fingers. " p-please.. I can't hold it.. I have to go so badly." The soft plea from their sub falling on deaf ears, they hooked the little things legs over their knees and spread them apart. The poor pup in their lap began to subtly thrash and try in vein to pull their legs shut as one of their dom's hands snaked beneath their skirt, warm fingers rubbing tiny circles over the doll's quivering peehole through their tights. "Shhh that's it baby boy, just relax.. im sure it hurts trying to hold all of this in." They said with a sudden hard squeeze of the arm resting against their bladder. The puppy whimpered face flushing a bright pink as they felt warm drops leak out into the tights. "Ah s-stop i-im.. gonna.!" Their partner groaned and bit down into the soft sensitive spot on their neck, beginning to firmly knead their sub's straining bladder. Tears pricked at the pretty little things eyes and a shaky sob of relief fell from their lips as they began to wet themselves all over their partners lap, long spurts of piss leaking down their legs, soaking the jeans their dom was wearing, and leaving a puddle gathering beneath them on the couch. The poor pup had been so desperate and focused on holding they hadn't noticed all of their friends watching many with hands down their own pants or beneath skirts, sudden soft coos of praise filling the air, warm hands coming to tease them through their wet tights, lifting the skirt to see the mess they made, the experience dizzying as they slumped against their partner eyes half lidded.
