A shy, trim butch who knows they have kind of a big bladder, so they don’t want to bother anyone by getting up to go pee. Sitting outside at a brewery, at a picnic table, friends and girlfriend on one side, sweet shy butch on the other. It’s summer, everyone’s in shorts including this increasingly full butch… they’re thinking oh, don’t worry about it, there’s plenty more room in my bladder. They feel it. It’s full for sure but barely firm or showing, and this shy butch doesn’t want to ask where the bathroom is. They’re wrapped in conversation and mindlessly downing beers and waters.
Drunk and laughing, their girlfriend makes them laugh so hard some pee squirts out. They’re shocked and act like it didn’t happen but they’re realizing in horror that their bladder is FULL - rock hard and swollen. They’re about to ask where the bathroom is but get cut off in conversation, they desperately try one more time but everyone is drunk and laughing at once and then they feel more spurts start to flow out… this can’t be happening. No one can know. Now they can’t get up. They’re sitting in a little puddle, if they got up everyone would know they peed themselves… not only that but everyone would see they had to unbutton their shorts AND zip down the zipper….. to let their bladder out :/ it is huge and aching and it was pressing up against their waistband so bad. This sweet shy butch doesn’t know what to do…. They’re so cool and hot, and pissing themselves?? This can’t be happening! They’re doing mental calculations, how can they let some out, let enough out to then be able to sit here until it dries. They’re calculating how big their bladder is, how much they’ve drank, how much pee is still waiting to even get into the bladder when there’s more room……, how much they could let out right here on this bench and into the grass without anyone noticing. They’re bursting. They have to pee NOW. They slowly and secretly under the table pull their shorts to the side and try to angle their cunt down enough to shoot some pee into the grass… they barely make it, pee starting to come out almost immediately but they somehow get some out subtly enough but it’s so LOUD that they have to cut off their stream after a second. It sounds like someone spilled something. Luckily everyone is drunk enough not to notice except they had to hold their cunt with their hand and theyve now made a dripping puddle into their hand. At this point they really can’t get up, their bladder bulge is so visible and they’re so embarrassed by how big it is, people would definitely notice. No one wants to be asked “uhhh… is that your bladder?!?!?” And they couldn’t get up anyways because they’ve been pissing themself for the last 10 minutes and theyre trying to figure out how they can just sit there and keep peeing themself without anyone noticing.
They’re squirming trying to hold back another torrent. If anyone looked under the table they’d see them cupping their cunt, a little lake of pee pooled in their hand already, dripping off the bench and down their legs. They’d see them leaning forward trying to find any impossible relief for their aching stretched full bladder.
They have to pee so bad. They’re squirming. They’re aching. They don’t know what to do, they’re so shy. Their back teeth are floating. Their brain is floating. They are so full of piss, everything is pee, they are bursting and exploding.
