#too full

A one time gig. But someone sitting next to me giving me a wide variety of drinks every 5 minutes or so I don’t realize how full I am. Or how cross faded I am. I can’t get up. But I’m told I’m not allowed to to leave. More alcohol. My bladder is pushing on my gspot from the inside and my stomach is so full you know I’ll pee fully almost immediately.

you rub my belly and get out and obscene number of burps. I burp so much my belly is noticeably smaller and I feel better. AND there’s less pressure on my bladder

for now.

you keep getting me drunker and more full of soda. But you keep me watching my show. Eventually my bladder is at critical mass. I try to sit up and I gag, barely able to keeping the gag choked off. I am WAY too full to stand. But my bladder is goimg to explode

My insides want to explode. My bladder is pulsing, radiating with massive surges. My clit is throbbing.

“ once you finish this, you can go.” You tell me like that’s totally normal. You rub my belly as the sweet drink pours down my throat. Non carbonated, it’s for comfort

As if on Queue, the second my cup hits the ground empty I let out a groan, and I squeeze my hands to keep my back from arching. I Come hard, before my body goes limp.

the hissing sound is immediate. It was then I realized the couch was covered and I can do no harm and the floodgates open. Deep amber fluid colored from copious smooths of alcohol pool under my bottom before pouring down the front of the chair

you walk over and put a hand on my bladder. I flinch, and you beam at me

“ you did such a good job holding. I’m so proud” as my body continues to void. You move close and come to burp me again, but you’re kneeling in my lap to get your crotch.

to my shock? It feels like your massaging moved most of the liquid back to my bladder, making my bladder ache and leaving my Tummy , regrettably small.