Damien couldn't think about it anymore; his own eyes were burning with tears that he refused to let fall. Before Finn could blink, Rachel is clad in her bathrobe and standing before her fiancé with a smile as she explains ‘no funny business tonight with my dads in the next room (figuratively, not literally). His abdomen sloshed and pulsed with desire; but Sol just strapped on his seat belt, squirming feverishly, and told it to calm down. Sol whirled around, and made an "oomph" noise as the tingles from the ground rushed to his full bladder; the quivering organ full and round with piss. He didn't know what was going on, or why Sol was acting this way, but he knew he loved his boyfriend.

Reddit and its partners use cookies and similar technologies to provide you with a better experience. He was suddenly painfully aware of the snickers filling the classroom, and his cheeks burned red with mortification. He hitched his hips forward; before shifting back and forth, rocking at a feverish state to hold everything in. Upon leaving with red cheeks and a soaked suit, Barry realizes he enjoyed the day's events a little more than he had previously anticipated. He himself had always had a sort of negative, boring outlook on life, but Damien was like energy and sunshine and flowers all wrapped in a happy little bundle.

All of the precaution he had taken the last few years to never wet himself again had gone to waste - and now he was standing in his own piss, his father in front of him, his life about to spiral downwards once more. They were in his driveway - in the driveway that led to his quaint little house that had a quaint little bathroom. If you don't wish to verify, you may instead choose to post under a separate account without any reference to custom or pay content; it is recommended to inform the mods if you do this, so you aren't accused of stealing content. Damien was horrified at the way Sol begged to him; the frantic pleading in his eyes, the horrible fear on his face.

But I also told her that peeing on the floor may not be such a good idea if we had to spend a long time inside the elevator. The small release had not eased the pressure in her bladder very much; in fact, it was more as if it triggered her bladder to want to relieve itself fully, once it had started. Always stern and rarely showing love or affection, his father had been quite unnerved by Sol's accident.Sol glanced down with a blurry, tearful gaze, thanking the gods that no wetness was showing on the jeans of his crotch. And then there were arms around him - warm, strong arms wrapping around his back, and soft, hushed kisses against his forehead. She declined the offer, but kept bending forward, groaning and pressing with her hand between her thighs. Sol made something akin to a whimpering sound (although he would never in his life admit it) and he pressed his thighs together, squirming a little.

Standing up made him aware that his bladder was more full than he thought, and there was a cramped fullness in his lower stomach that brought back memories he had shunned away. The two of them had been dating for almost a year now, and Sol didn't know what he would do without Damien. His bladder felt like it was containing the entire contents of the pool in his backyard, pushing and prodding petulantly to be let out. Not knowing what to do now, she left the wet handkerchief in (what else could she do, after all), and tried to adjust her jeans, her zipper still half open.Finn and Rachel head upstairs to her bedroom and quickly start undressing from their dress clothes to something more comfortable, Finn wearing khakis and a blue button up dress shirt and Rachel in a semi-formal white dress with a small red hearts pattern on it.