The Desperate College Student

[somedood123 398]

This story contains: desperation, female peeing, naughty peeing, public peeing

A blonde college student with her hair tied up in a short ponytail was sitting in class. She'd been crossing and uncrossing her legs repeatedly for the past half hour. She was a keen student, so keen indeed that she refused to leave her seat to go to the bathroom, fearing she could miss something important.

An empty water bottle sat next to her laptop. It had been full at the beginning of class, but now it was her bladder that was full. She looked at the time. 15 more minutes.
But there was another issue. The blonde girl had questions for the professor. Always. She always had to rush to get to her next class because she stayed around for so long after the previous class had ended that there was barely enough time for anything.

The minutes ticked by. The girl scratched her left breast that was trying to poke through her pink top.
She had dotted down a few points she wanted to ask the professor about afterwards.
Feeling her bladder almost bulging out over her tight white denim jeans, she cursed herself for drinking all of that water so early into the class.
This wasn't the first time she'd been desperate at the end of the class, but it was the first time it had been this urgent.

A few more minutes... And... Finally, class dismissed.

She grabbed her stuff and hurried towards the professor asking if he had 5 minutes.
Somehow, she managed to keep herself composed and not look like her bladder was about to explode.
After a couple of questions, the time was up.

"I admire your interest in the material, but I really must be going. Come by my office tomorrow afternoon and we can have a look at the rest of your questions", the professor said.

The girl looked at her watch. She had 5 minutes before her next class started. Fortunately it wasn't too far away, but she absolutely needed to relieve her poor bladder first.
She packed up her stuff and swung the backpack over her right shoulder and headed out into the hallway, straight for the nearest bathroom door.
The girl grabbed the handle, but the door wouldn't budge. She tried again, giving it a solid push, but no. It was locked.
This was bad. The nearest bathroom was on the other side of campus and her next class was not. Could she hold it through an entire class again?
She looked at her watch. 4 minutes.

Her bladder's desperate signals kicked in and made the next decision for her.
The girl started walking quickly down the now empty hallway. A door lined the wall further down and she grabbed the handle. It opened.
A set of stairs led down to a basement which housed random utilities.

Without much time to decide, the girl took a quick look behind her before descending.
Inside were some stacked chairs. Shelves housing various items lined most of the walls. A ceiling-mounted lamp provided some dim lighting. She was alone down there.

The girl looked around before setting down her backpack by the lowest step. There was a small space underneath the stairs and her eyes seemed set on that.
She undid the top button of her jeans and turned around to face the room once she reached her destination.
The zipper came down and then the jeans. The girl moved into a low squat inches over the floor.

A second later she let out a soft audible sigh, the relief evident on her face as she closed her eyes for a brief second. Another second later a soft trickle could be heard as she had allowed her bladder its much needed relief.
The seconds passed and the stream increased in force. Soon enough she was peeing in full force, gushing her clear stream out onto the floor where it quickly formed an elongated puddle that turned into a river steadily flowing towards the center of the room.
She continued emptying her bladder while intensely listening for any noises that were not that of her hissing and pattering pee stream. Getting caught would be so embarrassing.

After a full minute, the gushing stream turned back into a trickle and after one more spurt, she was empty. Gosh, she'd never had to pee this badly before in her life.
The girl pulled up her jeans as she moved to a standing position. Zipper up. Button in place.

She felt her panties absorb the remaining drops of liquid as she took a step over the puddle and moved towards her backpack. She swung it back over her right shoulder and took a look at the room before ascending.
The river of urine had pooled in the center of the room, creating another lake.
A quick look at her watch revealed that she still had a full 2 minutes to get to her next class.

The girl hurried upwards. The hallway was still empty, fortunately. No one would guess she was the culprit.
There was a water fountain close to her next class and with almost a minute still to go, she filled up her water bottle again, knowing how important it is to stay properly hydrated.
She had made a mental note of her pee spot in case she ever got into such a desperate situation again.

[BRF84 93]

Please write more stories, this is amazing. 

[pee2poop 133]

Yes write more.. need to know how many desperate days she has. Amazing start!