Katie's Problem.

[CON2H4 650]

This is a short story with a silly premise. Contains desperation and naughty peeing.
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Katie used to be a fairly average student. You wouldn't notice her much, unless you were horny, and into women. I mean there's honestly not much to say about her besides she was hot, single and had a female room mate named Tanya.

That all changed for her when on one fateful morning, she went to the toilet as usual to do her morning pee. Yet this didn't feel normal. Suddenly this felt weirdly wrong, like she was trying to pee in the middle of a busy high street. Her urethra simply wouldn't open. Getting increasingly desperate, she cursed and groaned.

"Are you alright there Katie?" asked her worried room mate. Obviously concerned that her room mate and friend had been in there for half an hour and was cursing like a sailor.

Katie debated for a while what to say, but decided to come clean and admit "I feel reeeaaallllyy desperate to go, but I just can't." She almost said it in a childish voice. Tanya on the other hand was much calmer, although somewhat perturbed.

"Maybe you just don't need to go. Anyway I hate to rush you but you have fifteen minutes until your lecture, so I'd suggest you stop now and try again after the lecture."

"Shit shit shit!" Shrieked Katie as she tore her way out of the bathroom like a gale force wind. Before speed-running her getting dressed and running off to the lecture hall.
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All throughout the lecture, Katie was doing that characteristic bouncing motion of someone needing to pee. She gritted her teeth and tried not to show it. While she was normally a fairly diligent note taker, this time, her fists were clenched, not taking notes at all, and her mind was not even slightly on the lecture. She was so grateful there would be a recording to go back to later.

She was however present enough to hear the lecturer announce a ten minute break, she ripped out of the class with uncharacteristic speed yet again, praying for the sweet relief of the toilet. When she finally sat back on the toilet though, her urethra still vice-gripped shut. She then spent the next hour trying to force her pee out, but she didn't even manage to leak one drop. That was, until after the rest of the lecture was over and her classmate Lisa was worried about her enough to investigate (Well it was actually some guy called Greg who raised the concern first, but he couldn't go to the ladies now, could he?)

"Katie, are you OK?" Asked Lisa.

"Sure, why?"

"Well because you've been there for an hour now and the lecture is already over."

"What!!"

"I said..."

"I heard you the first time. I'm just shocked is all."

"Well, what's taking so long?"

Again this felt awkward, but for Katie, she had to be open. She just couldn't say it so publicly After some time, Lisa asked "Shall I come in with you so you can tell me quietly?" After a brief pause Katie indicated that the door was unlocked and Lisa discreetly entered.
 
After some hesitation Katie opened up and confessed "I don't know, I just have this weird feeling that the toilet is not an appropriate place to pee, and I just can't go, Like I'm sitting here and nothing is happening, yet I haven't been able to pee all day. Like this can't be healthy."

"Sure can't be. Perhaps I could drive you to A and E?"

"Thanks, but what if I burst in your car?"

"The car is cleanable and replaceable, your health isn't. So if you do find yourself capable of peeing, please don't hesitate to do so. I'd rather have my friend in good health than a clean car." Katie was frankly stunned at the comment, but quickly came to understand her friend's no nonsense, yet strangely wholesome attitude that she knew so well. Realising she couldn't just stay there forever, she resolved she must go and get help. She would accept the help of her friend.

She got up from the toilet seat and refastened her jeans. Washing her hands, she took one step out of the bathroom and immediately wet her pants. Mortified she immediately hid her face behind her hands as if hoping to be teleported out of the situation. It wasn't long before her friend chimed in "Well, at least we have established you can actually go." By this point though, her pee was still gushing out so strongly that that it thundered against her clothes.

"I can't stop it!" She wailed. Sobbing almost as loud as her peeing.

"I'm not surprised, you've been holding all morning. I still feel it would be best to get you medical help though." Katie merely meekly nodded. After peeing for three minutes, she finally finished. "Here, have my hoodie, tie it around your waist to hide the damage." Lisa offered to further help her friend. Katie was relieved and grateful for this help.
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They got to the car and again Lisa had some suggestions as she opened the boot. "Right, I think it'd be best to get my waterproof coat for you to sit on. So she got the coat out of the boot and provided it for Katie. They got into the car and drove off.
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After a thankfully uneventful car ride, they arrived at the hospital. Once she got in, Katie explained to the sympathetic staff what ailed her. They kindly explained that they would see her in turn, once they've dealt with the more serious emergencies, and in the meantime she should drink plenty of water and try to pee to see if the morning was just a one off.

Of course the problem with A and E is that you are waiting behind dozens of more serious cases with very little to do. Thankfully she had her laptop with her, so she could pass some of the time working on her assignments. Of course with the wait being so long, it was inevitable that a need would express itself in her bladder, and so she excused herself to the loo. The problem was that once she was there the same problem happened again. She couldn't help but think how weird it was that she just couldn't go. Did she actually need to? She decided to leave and try again later. Sadly though she would be waiting hours. That is, until a nurse noticed her very swollen bladder and decided it was time she was seen.
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Once they were in a room, the nurse wasted no time trying to get to the bottom of it. "So when did this start?" she asked.

"This morning"

"Right, and you said the only time you've been able to pee, was by accident, correct?"

"Yes. I wet my jeans after leaving the restroom.".

"Ok, well what I'll ask you to do is if you could drop your pants and I'll fetch a bedpan for you to try and go in. Alright?" She said as she reached into the cupboard. Katie meanwhile removed her still damp jeans with minimal fuss. The nurse then placed the item on the floor by Katie and instructed her "Ok, now if you'd just like to pop a squat over this and see if you can go. Don't worry too much about getting it all in, the most important thing is that it goes out." Of course Katie did squat, and she did try to go, but nothing came out. Her bladder stubbornly refusing to empty. The nurse even tried poking her bladder to no avail. Katie ended up terribly frustrated but the Nurse quickly reassured her, that it would be alright. Then the Nurse had an idea "you did say you managed to wet your pants earlier, maybe you just need to be wearing them to go? And given they are already damp. it won't do too much damage." She reasoned. Yet not long after she moved the bedpan, Katie started peeing with the strength of a water cannon, right onto the floor. Seeing this the nurse quickly put it back in place only for Katie to stop going so abruptly that not a singly drop got into the pan. Katie profusely apologised, only for the nurse to cut her off. "Don't be. The important thing is you go." The nurse then tried again removing and re-adding the bedpan, only to find that Katie could pee when it wasn't there, and couldn't when it was. "Ok, this is interesting. What I want you to do now, is just fully empty your bladder on the floor for me. Then when you need to go again, pee on the floor again as soon as possible."
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It was a while later, and much of the pee had been mopped up. Katie had already redressed for when the cleaner came in, but now she was starting to feel the need to pee. She recalled the nurses instructions, but felt something was off on the one hand, but on the other, she felt that the floor was such an appropriate place to go. She quickly lowered her pants, and herself into a squat. She found strangely enough that is was actually easy to pee and she felt relieved that she didn't have to suffer this time, but worried about having to go on the floor. Her thoughts were quickly interrupted by the nurse walking in on her.

"Ah! Well done, I see you are able to go. I've had a discussion with my colleague and we have come to the conclusion that the best thing for it, is to give you the right to pee anywhere, within reason. Ok? So no more holding it. I want you to find somewhere you can pee that's as appropriate as your body will allow and go."

"But won't I get arrested?" Katie responded

"I'll give you this card as proof of your legal right to pee anywhere. That way if you do get stopped, you'll be able to resolve things quickly."
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Driving back home with her friend Lisa, Katie recounted the events of the stay. Her sympathetic friend listened without judgement and ended up sarcastically quipping. "^Well I guess there's nothing I can do to stop you peeing in my car, oh no^"

"It's fine" She replied uncertainly "I can go in an alley". Something about her friend's tone of voice confused her, but she decided not to ask.

"Yeah, but wouldn't it feel so naughty to blatantly just go in my car just because you can?" Katie only looked at her with a quizzical expression. "Look, I'm just saying, I like to pee in all sorts of places, and I was just hoping if we could do it together, I'd feel less alone in this."

"I guess I could, agreed Katie."

"Well then it's settled, I'll just pull over at the service station, so I can pull my pants down and we chan go whenever."

"You sure you want me to wet your seat?"

"Yes"

And with that Katie pulled her clothes down. As soon as her friend turned off the main road, she sighed in an exaggerated manner. A faint drum of pee could be heard upon the fabric of the car seat. "You're right, this does feel amazing."

[Darkguy 345]

Good story, you planning a sequel?

[CON2H4 650]

12 hours ago, Darkguy said:

Good story, you planning a sequel?

I'm mostly thinking of other projects, but I'll see

[Lutab 1,052]

Nice story. Hope you write more about what happens next 🙂