✨ good girls smoke weed ✨

downing drinks to get buzzed and sweet and warm and dizzy as fast as possible. feeling your bladder fill with each drink downed. starting to feel so full and tight, head spinning, thighs rubbing together.

even better if you've got someone egging you on. just one more drink! ahh no, its too early to go home now, just one more drink! oh, theres no point in going to the bathroom, you know how long the line gets. yeah, better to hold it until you get home. yeah, take a nice long piss once you get home, much better than standing in like for 20 mins!

feeling yourself pulse and twice as you become more and more desperate for a leak, but your buddy reassures you its better to wait. have another drink while you're waiting! keep up man, cant fall behind in the drinks department, what are you, a little pussy bitch? nah, outdrink your mate, tummy so full and strained, pulsing and twitching at the bar, rubbing yourself against your chair, shifting your weight around to try and stop the throbbing between your legs ♡

And then getting home starting to make out with her and rub your hands over her bladder. It’s a round, protruding ball stretched between her hips. She is shy and tells you to stop and tries to ignore it even though she’s bursting. You begin to rub her pussy and notice it’s pretty wet and so are her panties, she’s been leaking. You leave her bladder alone for 10 minutes while you kiss her and rub her leaky pussy. You start to rub her bladder and notice it’s grown even more. It’s rock hard and she looks pregnant, she’s so bloated with piss. She’s got a little stream dripping slowly down her leg because her bladder just can’t help but squeeze a little out.

Her bladder is aching, throbbing and begging for release. Every moment of her thoughts are consumed by her pussy, begging her to pee. She keeps picturing her piss bursting out of her, a strong jet. She knows she’s about to piss so hard and far and she’s embarrassed. She’s humiliated by the size of her bladder. She sees it jutting out and it hurts so bad and she knows it’s not good to hold your piss and she’s embarrassed at how well she can do it and how big and stretchy her bladder is. She’s done this a few times because she get so turned on from it, and she’s nervous for how much piss she’s about to spray out of her pussy. She is worried you’ll be weirded out, or not want all that piss all over you. She’s got such a full bladder and she knows how hard it’s gonna shoot out. She knows it’s like three minutes worth of piss and she’s worried she won’t be able to stop it.

You want her to piss so bad. You feel her bladder and you’re so turned on. You can’t believe the size of it. You love it so much. It must be the size of a beach ball. You pull her close and kiss her and stick your fingers deep inside her and stroke that bladder from the inside and the outside. It’s heavy and you love it. It sags out of her body, excruciatingly full of piss and the skin is stretched tight around it. You want it to grow even more. You tell her she can’t piss and you keep her pee hole closed with your hand and your fingers stuffed inside her to plug her up.

She’s so desperate. It hurts so bad. Her bladder is hot, full, heavy with pee. She likes it. She consideres weighing herself before and after. She wants to bring up the idea but she’s too shy.

You’re fixated on her bladder. You love the way it curves out just above her pussy, so full and plump with pee.

She really can’t hold it in much longer. She’s got two streams of pee running down the sides of her legs but she needs you to take out your fingers because she has to let go. Her bladder is going to burst. She feels like she’s never been so full. She’s starting to sweat. She’s starting to push but you won’t move your hand. She’s starting to beg. You love it. She has to pee so bad. You want her to cry. You want her to yank your hand away and kick as piss rockets out of her. She’s so desperate. She’s begging and pleading and you’re shoving your hand deeper in her, forbidding the piss from even having the possibility of coming out. You tell her to shut the fuck up or you’re going to press on her bladder. She’s scared of that so she goes quiet. You place your hand on her bladder and she whimpers. You press. She screams. Some piss splashes even though your hand is smashed against her pee hole so hard and you can feel it throbbing and she’s pushing so hard and the pee is right there but you won’t let it come it.

you should drink enough to be full. if you don’t like beer, drink a glass of water with every second shot. if you’re not drinking a lot, there’s no reason for you to pee; if you drink a lot, you’ll be bursting by the end of the night. but that’s what you want, isn’t it? you want to squirm in the back of the uber. you want to find yourself fidgeting while you wait for your friends to get out of the bathroom. boy, that line looks long. you want your belly hard and swollen and aching; you want to have to bend over slightly while you try not to do a full-on pee dance in public. you want to be able to look back at photos of the night and notice your bulging belly in every one; how you have your hand on your pussy in a few pics.

Big bulge from big hold. My brain is very empty rn. I feel good

I've been denied so many ways today that a light tap on the crotch of my tight jeans has me whining and writhing.

I beg and beg to be able to use the bathroom like an adult. The whole time, fanning my legs and fighting the twitches in my pee hole.

Oh, you think you can handle it? We'll see about that. Drink up buttercup, you have a long day ahead of you. I wouldn't want you getting dehydrated now.

Boy, is it hot out today. Look at you, you're sweating already. You should take a few sips of water. It's a good thing I brought our biggest water bottle with me.

Hmm, you seem a little fidgety. Is everything alright? Well then, let's head over to our favourite place to eat, I'm starving. I ordered you an extra large smoothie, I hope you like it!

What's that? I couldn't hear you, speak up. What's gotten you so tongue-twisted? You're so flushed and squirmy, how adorable. Do you maybe have to pee? No? Are you sure about that? What if I press you right here? My, you're so full. You do have to pee a little? If it's just a little I'm sure you can handle it...

Oh, you really have to pee? You know the rule baby, drink up the rest of my drink. You need the bathroom? Really really badly? Nonsense. I thought I trained you better than to whine like that. For that I'm going to get you a tall, full glass, and you're finishing it all before we leave. You better not spill a drop, wouldn't want to be wasteful now.

You can't stand up straight? Huh, I wonder why. Come along babe. You've been so quiet all the way home, are you too afraid of letting something slip? Then I'd just feed you more and more liquids until it all slips right out of you...mm. You must be bursting, I can feel it under my fingertips. Why don't I massage that round, firm swell under your tummy? I'm sure it'll make you feel much better...

Maybe he's lucky to be sensitive enough to cum from being fucked, maybe they'll slow down intentionally to keep him on edge. Maybe they promise they'll let him cum if he sucks them off good enough, only to walk away when they cum and leave him panting on his knees.