Fran Desperate at University (Strictly Ballroom Fanfiction)

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Hello everyone, this is a story about Fran from the 1992 movie Strictly Ballroom. This contains female desp as well as wetting.

In her junior year at Davisview Academy, she was forced to hold it as lines were long. She was an English major, whose building was very old with one bathroom for girls having only two stalls. Her days during the first semester had four 1 and a half hour lectures with 15 minutes to go between.

Fifteen minutes about before her first class, Fran still was asleep and blasted by her alarm, she put on her white blouse and maroon school skirt, pulled up her knee high socks and shoes. She ran quickly and sat down in her first of four classes. 35 minutes in she felt an urge to use the restroom. Holding it was the only option if you wanted to know all of the material. This was not bad yet because she kicked the leg on top of her crossed legs. After Olde Tyme English II was done she ran to the bathroom and stood in the line of 17 with her legs crossed. Each girl took about 1.5 minutes which was good, but however by the time that Fran had to go off to Oriental Poetry, three girls were still in front of her.

The second lecture was when Fran began to become uncomfortable. Wiggling and wriggling was Fran's demeanor as her pencil started to get chewed on. Being one of the smartest girls ever, their was no loss of being able to follow along, but the poor girl could only hold out for so long. Class was excused and Fran joined 25 girls in front of her. She tapped her hands on her side as one by one the line got shorter. With only one girl left in front of her, relief was so close, then unfortunately, time was out and History of the Renassiance was up.

Fran was more desperate now and dissapointed. Third time of having to hold on was hard as she was swinging her legs side to side. It was pretty hard to fake having to pee but she saw others bouncing in their seats. The boys room setup was exactly the same in this building. Any minute now the dam could break. The last five minutes were a free time so she decided that she could grip her crotch with her left hand. When class ended, Fran hobbled. She saw a line of nineteen girls in front of her, there was real concern. The line this time moved like warp speed. Fran bounced where she stood as her desperation continued to grow. 5 girls were in front with six minutes left before Latin Short Stories. It was so close as Fran only had one girl left before she would get to go, then time ran out. She went off to her fourth class where Fran believed she could hold it.

Being so close gave a sense of determination which nobody could tell. Every 5 minutes there would be a tiny dot form on her panties. Fran switched her legs every two seconds. There was a constant wiggling as her legs and butt moved and moved and moved. A hand was always on her crotch. Finally she made it to the end. She ran to the bathroom where a line of 30 greeted, but there was all the time in the world. Fran bounced up and down as the line moved muttering hurry up gotta go gotta go. Five or six girls believe it or not looked more desperate than she did. A few unfortunately wet themselves in her view. Davisview Academy's bathroom quest is dog eat dog, where it is a race to go first with no sympathy. 

10 girls to go, then 5, there was no question that Fran got this far and she could make it a few more minutes. One more casultly peed her skirt. Then a ferocious spurt went into her panties. Fran tried to double cross her legs to stop it but a big failure. Pee dripped dripped and her skirt was soaked. Running away from the building, she cried as she got back to the dorm. The wet skirt was slammed onto her room floor as Fran's hands went in front of her head. 

Edited May 2, 2021 by lineyoga