APPLICABLE WARNINGS: Definite mentions of wetting, desperation, and a little bit of situational embarrassment. Poor James. :P YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. Now enjoy. ;D
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Episode 75: Ker-sploosh!
"You'll see," James said with a wink. He finally stopped in front of Penny's. "Alright, let the party-outfit hunting begin!" Katie groaned as she walked in.
"How formal is this outfit gonna have to be?" She asked.
"Not formal in the least, just something to have fun in," James said.
"Well then why can't I just wear some jeans and my favorite T-shirt?" Katie whined.
"Because then I wouldn't have an excuse to keep you here while they get ready for everything," James reasoned, the coke now nagging at his bladder.
"Ugh. Alright, how about this?" She held up a black fish net top that was a little long.
"I like it," James said, squirming a little. Katie didn't notice and went on to find some jeans. "H-hey, do you think we'll be done soon?"
"Maybe, I just gotta find the right size jeans," Katie said, looking at the size/style guide for the third time. "Why?"
"No reason," James said, still squirming. Katie saw him dancing out of the corner of her eye but elected not to bring it up, thinking he'd just leave since they were in a department store. James did leave as she found a few pairs, but came back too quickly.
"Ya know what I have some jeans at home," Katie said, knowing how quickly things were going to escalate. She knew how bad it ended when caffiene came in to the picture with someone who always had to pee. James nodded, still dancing in place, trying not to grab at his crotch as much as he knew it would help. "Come on." Katie payed for the top and tugged James out of the store, sighing in frustration. The closest bathroom was Macy's, and she didn't think James could make it that far.
"We gotta get to Macy's bud," she said, quickly taking his hand as they made a sort of dash. James gasped and stopped about half-way; he had started, and it took everything for him to be able to stop, and not without a huge spot on the front of his jeans. He grabbed himself, afraid to move for fear of losing it all.
"James we have to keep going," Katie whispered, tying her jacket around his waist, not caring about her cuts.
"I-I don't think I can make it," He said, tears in his eyes.
"We have to try at least, there are less people in there anyways," Katie pleaded. She knew it was going to happen, but she had to try and conceal him as much as possible.
"I can't do it," James choked out. Katie looked around; there wasn't much option. before she could even make a move though, James began to sob; he'd lost it. His jeans instantly flooded with warmth, the huge mark spreading from the front of his jeans straight down his legs, ending in a huge puddle by his feet. When his river ran dry he looked up at Katie. "Help."
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Episode 75: Ker-sploosh!
"You'll see," James said with a wink. He finally stopped in front of Penny's. "Alright, let the party-outfit hunting begin!" Katie groaned as she walked in.
"How formal is this outfit gonna have to be?" She asked.
"Not formal in the least, just something to have fun in," James said.
"Well then why can't I just wear some jeans and my favorite T-shirt?" Katie whined.
"Because then I wouldn't have an excuse to keep you here while they get ready for everything," James reasoned, the coke now nagging at his bladder.
"Ugh. Alright, how about this?" She held up a black fish net top that was a little long.
"I like it," James said, squirming a little. Katie didn't notice and went on to find some jeans. "H-hey, do you think we'll be done soon?"
"Maybe, I just gotta find the right size jeans," Katie said, looking at the size/style guide for the third time. "Why?"
"No reason," James said, still squirming. Katie saw him dancing out of the corner of her eye but elected not to bring it up, thinking he'd just leave since they were in a department store. James did leave as she found a few pairs, but came back too quickly.
"Ya know what I have some jeans at home," Katie said, knowing how quickly things were going to escalate. She knew how bad it ended when caffiene came in to the picture with someone who always had to pee. James nodded, still dancing in place, trying not to grab at his crotch as much as he knew it would help. "Come on." Katie payed for the top and tugged James out of the store, sighing in frustration. The closest bathroom was Macy's, and she didn't think James could make it that far.
"We gotta get to Macy's bud," she said, quickly taking his hand as they made a sort of dash. James gasped and stopped about half-way; he had started, and it took everything for him to be able to stop, and not without a huge spot on the front of his jeans. He grabbed himself, afraid to move for fear of losing it all.
"James we have to keep going," Katie whispered, tying her jacket around his waist, not caring about her cuts.
"I-I don't think I can make it," He said, tears in his eyes.
"We have to try at least, there are less people in there anyways," Katie pleaded. She knew it was going to happen, but she had to try and conceal him as much as possible.
"I can't do it," James choked out. Katie looked around; there wasn't much option. before she could even make a move though, James began to sob; he'd lost it. His jeans instantly flooded with warmth, the huge mark spreading from the front of his jeans straight down his legs, ending in a huge puddle by his feet. When his river ran dry he looked up at Katie. "Help."
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