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Pearl walked into the bar, dragging in a very desperate Larry behind her. “Excuse me, do you have a bathroom he can use?”

The bartender clearly saw how desperate Larry was. “Sorry, it’s only for paying customers.” They said with sympathy in their voice.

“Ok… we understand.” They both left the bar, and Larry used the opportunity to grab at his crotch again.

“Ugh… I have to pee so bad…”

“I know, I know, ” Pearl grabbed his hand again, “come on, I’m sure we’ll find a place soon.”

Larry was really starting to regret all the drinks he had during dinner, because now he and Pearl were spending the rest of their date trying to find a bathroom. And as if his luck wasn’t already bad enough, none of the places they went to would allow him to go for a multitude of reasons.

They walked into a general store. “Excuse me, do you have a bathroom he can use?”

“Nah, it’s out of order right now.” The cashier said.

Pearl dragged Larry out again, and it was clear that he needed the bathroom urgently or else he would wet himself in front of his girlfriend, and that was the last thing he wanted to do.

Of course their bathroom luck was still bad, and eventually they ran out of places for Larry to potentially go. “Larry… will you be able to make it back to your place?” Pearl asked and Larry frantically shook his head; he was already barely hanging on, and he highly doubted that he could last any longer.

Pearl knew that Larry would refuse to pee anywhere that wasn’t a toilet or a urinal, but he had no other options. Her eyes then landed on a nearby alley, and she grabbed Larry’s hand again. “Follow me.”

Larry followed her into the alley, and he understood what she wanted him to do. “Pearl… I-I can’t…”

“No one will see you Larry,” Pearl said while caressing his shoulder, “and if it makes you feel better, I’ve had to do this many times before.”

It seemed to have worked, but she could tell that he was still super nervous. “Please Larry? I don’t want you to rust your bladder.”

Larry sighed. “Ok… I’ll try.” He went into the corner, and he brought his dick out. He wasn’t expecting anything to come out, and that’s exactly what happened.

He whined as he tried to force the urine out of his bladder. He will never understand how he is bursting yet his bladder locks up whenever the circumstances aren’t right for it.

“Pearl…” He said.

“Yes Larry?”

“Can you… rub my stomach… please?”

“Of course.” Larry felt Pearl putting her hands on his stomach, and he felt her starting to gently rub her hands over it. Her hands occasionally went over his bladder, pushing on it to get the pee out of it. It seemed to have worked, as a little trickle came out of his penis, but it was nowhere near enough to give him any relief. Pearl then pushed harder on his bladder, and the dam had finally burst.

A torrent of pee shot out of him, and Larry let out a sigh of relief as the horrible pain hugging his bladder was finally gone.

Pearl kept her hands on his bladder, and she looked over at Larry’s desperate stream. She was impressed… and concerned, over how much pee was coming out.

“Larry… how much did you drink?” She asked him.

“I don’t know…” Larry said in a euphoric daze, “but I don’t care because it feels so good…”

“It doesn’t burn, does it?”

“Nope… not at all…”

Pearl let out a sigh of relief knowing that Larry hadn’t rusted his bladder. Meanwhile Larry let his head hang back as his stream kept going, basking in the relief of his overfilled bladder finally being emptied.

After a while Larry’s stream had slowed before it finally ceased, and he let out a sigh of relief now that he was empty.

“Do you feel better now?”

Larry nodded, still not able to speak because of how overwhelming the relief was.

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Dazzle woke up from an overwhelming pressure in his and Razzle’s bladder, and he tried to wake up his twin.

“Razzle… wake up! We have to pee!”

Razzle stayed fast asleep. He was always a heavy sleeper unlike Dazzle, so he probably wasn’t going to wake up anytime soon.

“Razzle come on…” Dazzle really wanted his twin to wake up since he was the faster of the two, but Razzle only slightly shifted in his sleep.

Dazzle then realized that he didn’t have another choice, he had to make it to the bathroom on his own without Razzle’s help.

Dazzle then got out of their bed, and he slowly made his way out of their room. At least their room wasn’t far from the bathroom, so hopefully their bladder won’t give out before he’s able to make it.

Dazzle started walking to the bathroom, his and Razzle’s shared bladder violently throbbing with each step. Now Dazzle was really hoping that Razzle would wake up so he could make the mad dash to the bathroom for them.

He had to stop and grab himself when a wave of desperation went throughout his whole body. “I have to pee so bad… Razzle please wake up…”

Dazzle started moving again, the faster he makes it to the bathroom the better.

The bathroom door then came into sight, and Dazzle had to squeeze his crotch to not lose control before he could make it to the toilet. “You’re almost there… Just a couple more steps Dazzle…”

After a couple more agonizing steps, Dazzle’s hand went to the doorknob of the bathroom door. He turned it, and he tried not losing all control when the lights automatically turned on, and the toilet came into sight.

He didn’t bother to close the door before he ran over to the toilet; he sat himself down on it, and he let out a long sigh of relief as he was finally able to let go. Razzle stayed asleep, but Dazzle also heard him softly sigh next to him.

That was so close. Dazzle really thought he wasn’t going to make it because of how slow he was compared to his twin, but he made it just in the nick of time.

Dazzle sighed again once he was done, and he wiped himself before flushing the toilet and going to wash his hands. At least the walk back to his and Razzle’s room won’t be as painful as the initial walk to the bathroom.

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Lawrie had learned that dandelion tea is a good caffeine-free alternative to coffee, and luckily his favorite cafe served that very tea.

It had a fairly bitter taste, but Lawrie was able to sweeten it with a little bit of honey. Honestly, he thought it tasted better than coffee. Maybe he will switch to only drinking dandelion tea; it at least had the added benefit of being caffeine-free.

Lawrie had to pee not long after drinking it, but he usually experienced that with coffee, so it still wasn’t too far off. He went to the bathroom - which thankfully was actually available this time - and afterwards he left the cafe to start making his way to the train station so he could head back home.

Lawrie waited at the station, but he couldn’t help but notice that he had to pee, again.

“I just went…” He looked around for the bathroom, and to his surprise, the bathroom at the train station was actually free! He let out a sigh of relief before going in and relieving himself.

He came back out once the train had arrived, and he wasted no time boarding it so he could finally head home. He took a random seat by the window, and everyone else started flooding in. Two other people sat next to him, but Lawrie didn’t pay much attention to it.

Lawrie pulled out his phone, and he started playing Cut the Rope to pass the time on the trip. Then he rage quit because he got stuck on a level, and he decided to play Where’s My Water instead.

He had to pee once again while he was playing, and all the water in the game wasn’t helping.

“Fucking again?! What the fuck…” Lawrie knew from previous experience that there wasn’t a bathroom on the train, so he needed to hold it until he made it home.

He turned off his phone, and he put it away before looking out the window to distract himself from his bladder. It worked for a bit, but then the need hit him again, and he tried to not make it too obvious that he needed to pee.

“I have to pee so fucking bad…” He unknowingly said out loud, catching the attention of the people sitting next to him.

“Excuse me,” he flinched from the sudden response, “could you not use such language in front of my child?”

Lawrie looked over, and he saw a woman pressing her hands against her child’s ears.

“Sorry…” He stared out the window again, his need only growing worse. He was so confused… Why did he need to pee so much? And why did his need get so bad in such a short time?

He whined as he changed his position, and he decided to take off his belt since it was digging uncomfortably into his bladder. There was now a little bulge in his lower abdomen from just how full his bladder was.

“Mommy, I think he needs to go potty.” Lawrie went red from the pure humiliation he felt, and he tried not to look at the family sitting next to him.

“I know sweetie, but there aren’t any bathrooms here.”

Lawrie whimpered at the reminder, and could already feel his hands getting slightly wet. No no no no no… he couldn’t lose control now! Especially not in front of all these people!

His bladder didn’t care about his dignity though, and it started emptying out its contents without his permission. He brought his hands away from his crotch, and his bladder continued to empty itself.

He hid his head in his hands from the pure humiliation, and he couldn’t stop himself from crying. “You’re so pathetic. First you piss yourself, and then you start crying like a fucking baby over it?” To make matters worse it felt like he had to pee again not after he just did so.

The train had stopped at the station, but Lawrie couldn’t bring himself to get up. He got several stares from the people walking by because of his accident, and he waited until he was the last one on his train before putting his belt back on and getting off.

Lawrie went into the station bathroom since he needed to pee again, and he went into a stall since he didn’t want to be seen after what happened.

He’s pretty sure that the dandelion tea was the cause of his sudden bladder issues, and now he’s never drinking that damn tea again.

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Lawrie put down his sixth empty oil can, and he laid down on his bed after getting an old towel from his laundry basket. He had the house to himself, and he decided to use the time to enjoy himself while Larry was gone.

He put the towel against his crotch, and he started humping it as his bladder started filling up. The movement only caused it to ache more, and Lawrie started moaning as the arousal started to grow.

He always got aroused whenever his bladder was full, and he used the opportunity he had while he was alone to indulge in his biggest kink. He wanted to wet himself this time, but he didn’t want to make a mess either; he had a towel he already used the day before when he took a shower, and he used it to not mess up a clean towel for no reason.

He continued to hump the towel, and his bladder now felt filled to the brim. “Mmh… I have to pee so bad…” He could just go to the bathroom, which was right across his room, but he wanted to lose all control and completely soak the towel.

Then Lawrie realized something, and he got out of his room with the towel still in between his legs. He went into his shower, and turned on the shower before he continued to hump the towel.

The now running water hitting his body and the floor made his bladder weak, and he moaned as he peed all over the towel. The towel couldn’t soak up all the pee, so most of it went on the floor and down the drain. Good thing he decided to move to the shower.

He threw the soaked towel out of the shower, and he brought his dick out before he started stroking himself in the shower. Robes of oil came out of his dick and went down the drain, and Lawrie leaned against the wall after his orgasm.

Just in time too, since he heard the front door unlocking from the bathroom.

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“This is just great…” Larry thought as his cheek pressed against the cold metal floor. He had been kidnapped by a group of criminals who wanted some ransom money from Starr Park, and he was the one that they decided to hold hostage.

Not only was he in a very uncomfortable position, but he

really had to use the bathroom. To make matters worse one of the ropes was pressed right on his bladder, which only made his desperation worse.

“Come on Lawrie… where are you?!” He knew the only way he could use the bathroom was if Lawrie managed to find and rescue him (or if the ransom was paid, but he knew that wasn’t going to happen) before he wet himself. Larry tried shifting his position, but it was difficult with all the ropes around him.

Unfortunately, one of his shifts caused the rope around his bladder to tighten, and he tried biting back his tears as pain flared up in his bladder. He somehow didn't wet himself, but now he really wanted Lawrie to get here now.

“Oh my gosh I have to pee SO BAD!” He managed to find a position that was a little more comfortable, but his bladder was in agony. The only good thing was that Larry’s legs were tied together, which made holding it the smallest bit easier.

“Ugh... I really have to go…” He knew complaining wasn't going to do anything, but what else was he realistically supposed to do? Wetting himself was probably necessary at this point because of how much his bladder was aching.

“Screw it, my bladder is going to explode.” Larry decided to let go, and he let out a moan of relief as he felt his own urine leaking down his legs.

He did just piss himself, but who was going to-

...and Lawrie came in to rescue him, and it was just as he pissed himself. God fucking damn it.

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Soulvester tried to open the door, but it wouldn’t budge no matter what he did.

He then stepped away from the door. “It appears that we are trapped in here.”

“O-oh…” Flyte said as he wrapped his wings around his body. He and Soulvester had been sent down to grab something from one of the storage rooms in the basement, and they both had gotten locked in the room in the process.

“But not to worry! I am certain that someone will realize that we are trapped and will come to rescue us!”

“Ok…” Flyte hadn’t said it out loud, but he needed to pee. It wasn’t too bad yet, but he didn’t want it to get to that point, especially since he and Soulvester were both trapped with no way out.

Flyte sat on one of the crates, and Soulvester joined him in doing so. “Everything could be worse.” He thought.

They were in the room for a while, and Flyte felt his need growing. He started shifting on the crate while also trying to not make his need so apparent. He wouldn’t be able to go anyway, so he might as well just hold it and not say anything.

“Are you alright? You look very uncomfortable.” Soulvester asked, noticing how much he was squirming.

“Um… this crate is kinda uncomfortable, but other than that I’m doing… alright.” He was lying, he felt like he was agony, but he wasn’t going to bother Soulvester with an unfixable problem.

They both continued to sit in silence, and Flyte had started whimpering from the fullness of his bladder.

“Um… Soulvester… there’s something I need to tell you…”

“What is it Flyte?”

“I… uh…” Flyte crossed his legs tighter, “I really have to go to the bathroom…”

The room went quiet again, and Flyte buried his face in his wings out of shame. “You do?”

“Yes…”

“How badly?”

“...I don’t know if I can hold it any longer…”

Soulvester looked around the room, and his eyes landed on an empty bucket. “Perhaps you can go in there.”

Flyte looked at the bucket he was talking about, and he only got more flustered. “I-I can’t do that!”

“I will not look Flyte, and I do not wish to see you in pain.”

Another pang in Flyte’s bladder made him decide to do it. He got up from the crate he was sitting on, and we went over to the bucket. He looked over to make sure Soulvester wasn’t staring, and once he saw that he wasn’t looking, he started peeing into the bucket.

He let out a sigh of relief, and his wings drooped as his bladder started to empty. He was really embarrassed over… well the whole situation, but he was glad to finally be emptying his bladder.

He went back to sit on the crate once he was done, and Soulvester opened his eyes. “Are you feeling better now?”

“Yeah, thanks.”

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Soulvester barely made it into the elevator, and he had stopped once he entered to catch his breath. He then tried to subtly cross his legs, hoping no one would notice his growing need to relieve himself.

He noticed his need a couple floors ago, and it only seemed to have gotten worse as the floors got more difficult. It made sense; Soulvester didn’t have a lot of stamina due to his heavy armor, so it only made sense that he needed to drink a lot of pop in order to not get caught by any of the twisteds. He didn’t get hit once, but he was barely hanging on.

It was now just him and Gourdy on the run, and Gourdy had already been hit. “Sir Gourdy, are you alright?”

“Huh? Oh, I’m fine Soulvester! I just hope I find a bandaid soon…”

“Do not worry Sir Gourdy, I shall let you know I am able to get my hands on one.”

Gourdy smiled, and he ran out once the elevator opened. Soulvester wanted to run, but his full bladder made it hard for him to do so. He didn’t want to drink more pop to make his discomfort worse, so he needs to actually manage his stamina.

He went to a machine, and he started extracting from it. The sound of the ichor dripping from the machine made him squirm, and since Gourdy or any twisteds weren’t around he used the opportunity to cross his legs. He finished the machine quickly, but there were still several more that needed to be done.

The machines were finished and both toons made it back to the elevator. The urge to cross his legs was strong, but Soulvester tried resisting it.

“Are you ok Soulvester? You look uncomfortable…”

“I am fine Sir Gourdy… Do not worry about me…”

Gourdy didn’t look convinced, but he decided not to push him further.

The next floor, there was a blackout, and they both heard the sounds of low growling in the distance.

Twisted Pebble.

“Do not worry Sir Gourdy, stay by me and I will keep you safe!” Soulvester felt Gourdy holding onto his arm, and they started walking deeper onto the floor. Soulvester’s light made it easier for them to navigate the floor, but his bladder still kept sending constant reminders about its fullness, and now he couldn’t show his desperation because of how close Gourdy was to him.

Gourdy started doing a machine, and Soulvester kept watch for Twisted Pebble. The twisted was nowhere to be seen, but Soulvester could still hear his growls in the distance. The ichor dripping from the machine was also torturing his bladder, but he couldn’t think about that, he had to keep Gourdy safe!

“Soulvester, do you have to pee?” Soulvester flinched, not realizing that he had been squirming and crossing his legs, or that Gourdy had finished the machine.

“No… I am fine Sir Gourdy… And even if I had to urinate, it would not be safe considering our current predicament.”

“It’s ok if you do, I’ll be fine!”

“No! It is not safe enough for us to separate! And besides, I do not need to urinate!”

“Ok…”

They finished the floor with no problem, but now Soulvester’s bladder was in agony.

“Are you gonna go now?” Gourdy asked once the elevator closed.

“I… mmh…” He couldn’t hide it anymore, he might as well just go so he doesn’t… wet himself.

The elevator opened again, and Gourdy went to do a machine while Soulvester snuck into a corner. He undid some of his armor so he could pull down his pants, and he squatted down once his pants were out of the way.

He tried not to make any extra noise as his bladder started to empty, but it was hard because of just how good it felt. His bladder felt pretty sore because of how long he held it for, but he didn’t really care in the moment, he was glad to get it all out.

He let out another noise of relief once he was done, and he made himself decent before going to look for a machine. He happened to walk by Gourdy, who noticed how much more relieved he looked. “Do you feel better now?”

Soulvester started blushing, but it couldn’t be seen behind the helmet. “Yes… I am feeling better now.”

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Lawrie patiently waited on top of the building, waiting for the perfect moment to strike his targets. There was just one problem.

He’s had to pee for… several hours now, and his bladder did not appreciate the crouching position he was in, but he knew that the two hackers that had invaded would be in the area soon, and he wanted to sneak on them and take them out easily.

Either way he was used to holding a full bladder for hours for these kinds of reasons, and afterwards he would hurry over to a nearby empty alley to squat down and relieve himself. He was so used to it that he was able to not get his shoes dirty while he was peeing. For some reason he wasn’t coded to have a dick, which would make relieving himself in an alley a lot easier, but he didn’t mind it too much, he didn’t really need it for anything other than that.

He must have been more desperate than he thought he was, because just the thought of peeing made his bladder violently pound inside him. He had to stick a hand down to his crotch to hold it. Now he was really hoping that those hackers would show up soon because he didn’t know how much longer he could hold it. This was definitely the worst he’s had to pee in a long time.

He saw two people getting closer from the corner of his eye, and he could easily recognize that it was the two hackers. He waited before they walked past him before he jumped down, which turned out to be a huge mistake since his bladder really did not appreciate the action and both of his hands flew down to his crotch. As if that wasn’t bad enough, the two hackers turned around, and they saw him in such an embarrassing position.

Luckily for Lawrie, they were more focused on his presence and not on the fact that it looked like he was about to wet himself. They aimed their weapons at him and they fired. Lawrie dodged - again, much to the disdain of his full bladder - ducking into one of the abandoned buildings. The two hackers followed him in, still firing their weapons at him. Eventually Lawrie was able to find a room to hide in, but the hackers were still looking for him, and worst of all, his bladder was still begging to be emptied. He stuck both of his hands down to his crotch, desperately waiting to be alone so he could relieve his bursting bladder.

Now all Lawrie could do was wait. He still heard the hackers walking and talking to each other, probably trying to find out where he was. He was really hoping that they would give up and leave soon. He was thinking about just going, but he didn’t want to give out his hiding spot. He’ll just wait until they get further away, and then he can squat down and pee.

He leaned against the wall, carefully listening to the hackers. When their noises faded, he hurried over to a corner and he squatted down. His stream erupted out of him, and he threw his head back. We had to bite back a moan of relief as it happened. It always feels so good to pee after holding it for so long.

Lawrie felt his clit throbbing as his stream continued, and heat started to engulf his stomach. It wasn’t the ideal time to get aroused, but he wasn’t going to deny his body this other release once his stream was done.

Once Lawrie was done, he heard the hackers’ voices again. “Oh shit, they must have heard everything.” He leaned against the wall again, trying to hear what the hackers were saying.

“Did you hear something? It was almost like… someone was peeing?”

“Yeah, I heard that too. I don’t know where it could have come from though.”

Fuck.

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Larry usually loves going to the mall, but right now he was miserable. He had to pee really badly, and so far none of the bathrooms Meeple had taken him to were open. They were either closed for cleaning, or out of order.

They had checked almost every bathroom in the fairly big mall, and not a single one was available for Larry to use. He was only holding back the flood by sheer willpower, and it felt like if he even slightly relaxed, it would all rush out of him.

Meeple looked over at a nearby clothing store. They knew that there wasn’t a bathroom in there, but they had another idea that was crazy, but right now neither of them had another option. They grabbed Larry’s hand, but he was clearly hesitant to move.

“Meeple… I can’t…” Larry said. “It will all come out if I move…”

“Larry please, I have an idea, and I need you to come with me.”

“Is it far…?”

“No, not at all. Please Larry, you’ll have relief soon, I promise.”

“...ok…” They both slowly walked towards the clothing store, and Larry got more confused when Meeple brought him into the fitting room.

“Meeple why are we in here?! I have to pee really badly and I can’t try on clothes right now!

“You’re not trying on clothes.” Meeple said. “Look I know this might be gross and weird to you, but you can just pee in my mouth.”

“Excuse me?!” Larry then asked in disbelief. “I’m not doing that!”

“It’s either that or all over yourself, which are you picking?”

Larry then felt something leaking down his leg, and he realized he truly did not have another option. “Fine… but only because I am about to wet myself.”

Meeple got on their knees in between his legs, and Larry brought his dick out. He then slightly relaxed, and the piss erupted out of him.

He let out a sigh of relief, and Meeple noticed how relaxed he seemed now that he was able to take a much, much needed piss. It only aroused them more than the fact that he was even pissing into their mouth in the first place.

Larry’s stream had slowed down until it ceased, and he let out another sigh now that he was empty. Meeple had gulped down the piss before licking their lips, but their desires stayed in full bloom.

“Larry… I’m so horny now…”

“You’re… horny? From me peeing in your mouth?”

Meeple nodded, and they kissed the tip of Larry’s dick. Suddenly Larry couldn’t control his own urges, and he allowed Meeple to proceed with what they were doing.

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The performance had gone well, but Razzle and Dazzle were bursting afterwards.

“Razzle… I really have to pee…!”

“M-me too Dazzle… Mhm…” Razzle started running towards the bathroom, while also taking care to not cause them to lose control. The bathroom came into sight, and Razzle ran in before slamming the door shut.

“Oh finally! I think our bladder is about to burst!” He went up to the toilet. Usually they could just sit down and pee, but with their current outfit they needed to unzip it and take it off before they could pee.

“Razzle… hurry up… I don’t think I can hold it any more…”

“Ok Dazzle I’m trying!” Razzle reached back to grab the zipper, and he started to unzip it. Finally they would be able to relive themselves.

Then Razzle suddenly stopped. “Razzle why did you stop?!”

“I’m sorry Dazzle! The zipper got stuck!”

“What?! N-no…” Dazzle then reached back to try and unzip the zipper, but he realized that it was actually stuck. “NO! WHY NOW?!”

“Dazzle… we might just have to go…”

“No! W-we… I can’t…”

Razzle sat down on the toilet, and it took a bit for their bladder to realize that it could empty, and eventually they felt a wet warmness soaking into their crotch before it finally went into the toilet.

Razzle still felt the relief, but Dazzle did not. “Oh finally… I had to go sooo bad…”

Dazzle remained quiet until their bladder was finally emptied. “Razzle… can we take a bath…?”

“Yeah Dazzle, we definitely need it.”

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They were a couple floors deep into Gardenview, and Blot was starting to… have a problem.

He felt his bladder starting to fill a couple floors ago, and now it felt filled to the brim. He could just find a place to hide and pee - that’s what every toon who had to use the bathroom during a run had to do - but Blot never really liked doing it. He wasn’t comfortable with it, so he would just hold it until he died and he could use the bathroom in the lobby.

But he didn’t think he could just die easily this time, since Looey was doing a good job keeping the twisteds distracted.

He didn’t know what to do.

“BLOT!” Blot jumped and he almost lost control when Yatta suddenly yelled at him.

“...taht od t’noD !attaY”

“Sorry! But it looks like you REALLY have to pee! Why don’t you go? I don’t want to see you in pain.”

“...t’nac I attaY”

“Sure you can!” Yatta grabbed his hand, and she started dragging Blot to a corner. “You can go here, I won’t look!” Yatta turned away, and Blot got closer to the corner.

…what was he supposed to do? Was he supposed to stand? He’s never peed somewhere that wasn’t a toilet before…

It’s not like he could, considering he didn’t have a dick.

He then grabbed onto the wall for balance, and he spread open his legs. The pee then flooded out of him, splattering onto the ground as the overwhelming relief overcame him. He didn’t realize how much he needed this, he already felt so much better.

His stream then dribbled for a bit until it completely ceased. He still held onto the wall, not ready to let go yet because of how weak his legs had gone.

“Are you done yet?!” He flinched again, completely forgetting that Yatta was close by.

“...seY”

“Great!” Yatta grabbed his hand again, not really paying attention to the puddle now on the floor. “Let’s keep going! Those machines aren’t going to finish themselves!”

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There is one part of the forest that Larry absolutely loves. It’s a spot mostly covered with trees, aside from one opening where the sun shines through. He loves to sit there for hours, basking in the sun’s rays.

Of course he can’t stay there forever right now, as much as he wants to. His body currently had a need for him to relieve his bladder, which made sense. He would get dehydrated from sitting out in the sun, and there was a river nearby where he could easily get a drink from, but Larry sometimes forgets the diuretic effect water can have on his body, especially considering how much he had drank.

Larry had sat up, and gravity took a toll on his bladder. It got worse when he stood up, as all the urine in his bladder rushed down, and Larry had to shove his hands into his crotch to not let himself leak. Now he was really wishing that his armor wasn’t pressing so much onto his bladder.

Another problem is that Larry isn’t a fan of peeing outdoors for many reasons, the biggest one being that he has to touch his own dick while doing so. It’s not a sin to do so for this reason, but Larry still never did it.

He didn’t have a choice though. He wouldn’t have time to make it back to heaven, and the last time he rushed he crashed and almost wet himself because of it.

He shuffled over to a nearby bush, and he got to taking off his armor, which was very hard considering how simple it is. It only covers his chest and a little bit below his waist, leaving the rest of his body exposed to the world, not being helped by the fact that he wore no clothing underneath aside from his shorts. If not for them, he would be completely naked.

Speaking of his shorts, he took them off and he dropped them next to his armor. It would be easier for him to relieve himself if he squatted down in front of the bush. After everything was off, Larry squatted in front of the bush.

But nothing came out.

“Come on…” Larry said, “no one else is here…” He knows that’s not why he locked up though. He has a hard time relieving himself if it’s not in a chamberpot, and there obviously wasn’t a single one where he was.

Larry started to get frustrated as his bladder made its discomfort clear again. “I’m letting you go!” he yelled at it, “just release please! I really have to pee!” His yelling did nothing, and his bladder still refused to empty itself.

Larry was at a loss, and he didn’t know what to do. He couldn’t go in the woods, but it would take too long to get back to heaven.

But then he remembered something.

The river.

The river that he had been drinking out of was close by, and maybe him being near it would finally allow him to release. He picked up his discarded clothing, and he made his way towards the river.

He shivered once he heard the running water from the river, and he hurried over to a bush that was right by the river. He then squatted in front of it, and being near the river seemed to have worked, as the pee trapped inside his bladder had started flooding out of him.

Larry let out a sigh of relief, and he allowed himself to relax now that his full bladder was being emptied. He definitely wasn’t going to make it dry if he tried flying back to heaven.

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They had been on the road for hours without a stop, and Surge was already starting to feel the effects of it.

He and his boyfriend had decided to go on vacation, and they both agreed that going by car would be a better option, even though it was an eight hour drive.

They were six hours in, and Lou was fast asleep in the passengers seat while Surge kept glancing over at the GPS. The next rest stop was still an hour away, and Surge was starting to worry that he might not make it. Maybe he should have thought twice before drinking all those energy drinks to keep himself awake…

He then looked at his surroundings. It was late, and they were in the middle of nowhere with no one else around. Technically nothing was stopping Surge from pulling over and quickly doing his business, but what if Lou woke up needing the bathroom, and Surge had already missed the rest stop because he’d already gone?

It was fine, he could just wait… another thirty minutes… maybe…

Another ten minutes had gone by, and Surge decided that he should just go now. Even if he could hold it, he didn’t want to potentially give himself a bladder infection, especially during his vacation.

He pulled over, and he opened the door before looking around to make sure no one was around to see him. Once he was sure he was alone, he brought his dick out and he started relieving his bladder.

He heard shifting in the passengers seat, but when he looked over Lou was still fast asleep. Once Surge was done, he made himself decent before continuing the drive. He’ll still stop at the rest stop, and he’ll still ask Lou if he also needs the bathroom.

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“So, do you have to go yet?”

“No…”

Glitch Lawrie rolled his eyes before stepping harder on Lawrie’s full bladder. “Well you better hurry up, because my bladder feels like it’s going to burst.”

“I didn’t tell you to fill yourself either.” Lawrie retorted, and Glitch Lawrie retaliated by pressing even harder on his bladder.

“Oh… mmh… I gotta pee sooo bad…” Glitch Lawrie moaned as he shoved his hands into his crotch.

Lawrie would be lying if he said that watching his squirm wasn’t turning him on, and he could already feel a bit of pee leaking out of him. “Oh fuck…”

“AH~! I can’t hold it any more~!” Glitch Lawrie removed his hands from his crotch, and he squatted on top of Lawrie. His pee then erupted out of him, getting all over Lawrie’s stomach and chest. His own bladder then lost control at the feeling, and he started leaking all over the asphalt.

Glitch Lawrie let out a sigh of relief once he was done, and he stood up straight once again. “Now that wasn’t too hard was it?”

“Shut the fuck up.”

“I love ya too Lawrie~”