A Trip to the Wellness Centre

[Rugwebyx 49]

This one is a shorter story and summed up pretty well by the title. It contains wetting, a little bit of casual peeing and lots of naughty peeing. Just like last time, I want to say for transparency that I used AI to assist me in writing this story, mostly with formulation of sentences or "filler" content albeit heavily edited, the ideas and most of the writing are as always mine. Let me know what you think about it if you want and enjoy!

A Trip to the Wellness Centre

I took a sip from my water bottle, feeling the cool liquid splash down into my bladder. It was Friday afternoon and the first time this week I was finally able to unwind a bit. For the past few days, my life had been a hectic mixture of work and studying for the end of semester exams and I'd been looking forward to today all week.

The subway I was sitting in was on its way to the outskirts of the city, where a luxurious wellness centre was located that my friend hat recommended to me and after this long week it was exactly what I needed. But it wasn't the massages or saunas I was looking forward the most.

I'd always loved the feeling of peeing myself, especially in naughty or public places, and the centre would be a great opportunity to have a lot of fun. Consequently, in preparation for my adventure, I'd been drinking water all day, getting my kidneys fired up and the water to run through me as quickly as possible.

I took another sip and felt my bladder slowly but surely reach its limit. 

Of course, I was well prepared for any "accidents" I might have on my way and was only wearing a pair of black leggings without any underwear that hid wet spots pretty well as well as a pink sports tank top.

I knew that there was no way, I'd get off this subway dry and with each passing minute I became more and more desperate, shifting in my seat and squeezing my legs together.

It would take another five minutes but then finally, I couldn't hold it anymore.

Slowly, I felt a trickle of warm liquid escape my pussy lips and wet my leggings a little. I looked around, scanning the rather empty wagon for anyone seeing me piss myself, but nobody paid any attention to me.

Glad to get away with it, I relaxed a little more, releasing a stronger spurt of pee that soaked through the thin material and into the fabric of the subway seat. It wasn't enough to be visible from the outside, but it was enough for me to feel the warmth my hot pee on my bare ass.

I couldn't resist anymore and took a deep breath, making sure nobody was watching me too closely and reached a hand under my leggings and between my legs to feel the hot liquid at my wet crotch. With my middle finger, I moved it up and down my labia, increasing the pressure and feeling the pee ooze out of me.

I couldn't believe what I was doing. Here I was, in a public subway, touching myself while I wet my pants and the seatlike a little girl. The excitement and arousal grew stronger and stronger as more and more pee escaped my bladder and I let out a little moan.

Startled by my own sounds, I quickly pulled my hand out of my leggings, checking around me if anybody heard me, but it seemed like nobody noticed anything and the other people were minding their own business.

It was good that I snapped out of it though, since I could see my stop approaching and I didn't want to waste all the pee in my bladder just yet. I finished off my stream with a few strong spurts and got up, admiring the mess I'd made. My seat was drenched in pee and so was the crotch of my leggings. Thanks to the pattern on the seat and the blackness of my pants, both spots were hard to see if you didn't look close enough, and I grinned to myself, imagining the surprise of the next person sitting on the seat.

I got off at my station and started walking towards the wellness centre while drinking more water on the way and feeling my bladder fill up again. It wasn't a long walk and I soon arrived at the main entrance. Once inside, I went up to thereceptionist and bought a ticket, while discreetly letting out another few spurts of pee into my leggings that formed a little puddle on the floor right in front of the clueless woman.

Judging by the emptiness of the hallways it appeared to be a relatively unpopular time, definitely convenient for my plans.

The locker room was a wide room with lockers lining the walls, wooden benches placed in between them and big mirrors on the opposite side of the room. It was pretty empty with the only other person present being a woman in a bath robe sitting on one of the benches. She didn't really pay any attention to me though. 

The spa was clothing optional, though most people would wear swimwear or at least a bathrobe. I however, didn't plan on wearing any of those since I was pretty proud of my body and it made my little adventure even more exciting.

Consequently, I stripped from my top and pulled down my pee-soaked leggings, exposing my perky tits and shaved pussy to the world in all their glory. The cool air sent goosebumps across my bare skin as I collected my clothes and threw them into an empty locker.

The pressure in my bladder was building and my pussy was throbbing with excitement, anticipating the fun I was going to have in here.

I walked over to a bench across the room and sat down, feeling the cold wooden surface of the bench press against my bare ass cheeks. Pretending to scroll through my phone, I relaxed my muscles and let a few jets of piss escape my pussy lips. The liquid pooled between my legs and formed a small puddle on the bench.

The other woman had gotten up by now and was putting on some clothes, clearly on her way out of the room and just a few minutes later, she waved at me and left the room.

Finally alone.

With the danger of being caught gone, I felt myself lose control of my bladder and a stream of hot piss exploded from my pussy and flowed onto the bench. It ran down between my legs, dripping off the edge of the bench and onto the floor and I could feel it on my bare feet. Standing up, I directed my stream all over the floor, expanding the puddle that had formed already.

The sight was heavenly, and I felt a tingling sensation growing in my pussy.

Not done yet, I turned around, opened one of the lockers and pushed out a big stream of pee into it. The drops created little splashing sounds when they hit the bottom of the locker and pooled at the bottom. I couldn't help but grin as Iimagined the look on someone's face if they were to open the locker later.

Suddenly, I heard the rooms door click. 

Somebody was coming in. 

I stopped my stream and quickly grabbed my towel, rushing out of the door into the main hallways and wrapping the towel around my crotch to hide my wet slit. My heart was beating hard in my chest as I felt excitement rush through meand I was extremely horny from almost being caught in the act.

Taking a few sips from my bottle, I made my way down the hallways until I arrived at the sauna. It was an old-fashioned wood-paneled room with wooden benches on three levels lining the walls. In the middle of the room, there were some big wooden boxes with metal grids on the top, filled with hot stones to make the air humid.

My bladder was still pretty full and to my delight, the room was empty. The perfect opportunity for more fun.

I dropped my towel, revealing my dripping wet crotch, and sat down on the bench that was closest to the stones in the middle of the room. The hot and humid air felt amazing on my naked skin, and I took a few deep breaths before leaning back and spreading my legs.

With a slight push, I released a few spurts of piss that arced through the air and splashed on the stones in the centre with a sizzling sound. The liquid evaporated almost immediately and mixed with the steam in the air.

I pushed a little harder and shot another, stronger stream at the stones. The wet noise it made when it hit the stones turned me on immensely, and my clit was throbbing with arousal. I breathed in the steamy air, taking the smell of the sauna, now tinted with a slight hint of my pee.

Even though it was hot as hell (literally!) I wasn't too keen on getting caught openly pissing all over the sauna, so I got up, sitting down again in a corner of the room and leaned against the wall, the hot air surrounding me. I sat there for a few minutes and let the heat fill my lungs and run through my body, cleansing it from the stress accumulated over the past week.

But it wasn't just the heat I enjoyed in this moment. My pussy was on fire, and I felt my labia dripping with arousal. Unable to resist the temptation, I slid a hand down my stomach and between my legs, rubbing the wet lips of my pussy and I couldn't help but moan in pleasure.

Just as I was about to slide a finger inside, the door swung open, and a young man around my age came in. I quickly pulled away my hand and crossed my legs to hide my glistening sex from his eyes. I felt my heart race again as he sat down a few metres from me on the lowest level.

"Oh hey there, beautiful" he said, taking off his towel to reveal his well-toned body "I didn't know anyone else was here."

"Well now you know" I said, a little annoyed that he interrupted my fun.

He kept trying to flirt with me, but I was way too horny to really concentrate on the conversation and my bladder felt pretty full, which made me wonder if I could secretly pee without him noticing.

While he was rambling about the stocks market and how robot dogs were going to be the "next big thing in the delivery sector", I gently pushed out a few spurts of pee onto the wooden bench, forming a small puddle right underneath my pussy.

The guy was still caught up in the fascinating world of economics and was completely oblivious to the fact that the girl next to him was peeing all over the bench. I felt a mixture of excitement and arousal rushing through me as I sat in a steamy room, naked and pissing right next to a random dude that was maybe a little too invested in investing.

This continued for a few minutes, me shooting out jets of pee every few moments and him "educating" me, but it was getting boring and since I wasn't too keen on hearing his surely unique views on cryptocurrency, I finally pulled the plug and excused myself, pretending to go to the toilet.

It wasn't even a complete lie, considering that my bladder was still about half full thanks to my constant drinking and never fully letting go.

However, I wasn't going to waste it in a regular toilet, so I left the sauna and went to the cold pools to cool down from the heat.

The pools were located in a big hall with windows facing the surrounding park area and lined with large swimming pools filled with ice cold water.

It wasn't as deserted as the other areas of the wellness centre but there were still not that many people around. Most of them relaxing in the pools and enjoying the cold water.

I approached one of the pools that was less frequented and climbed down the ladder into the water. The cool waterimmediately surrounded my warm body and I gasped as I felt it touch my skin. Surprised by the sharp coldness, I lost control for a second and felt a few spurts of pee escape my pussy and spread through the water around me.

The cold water was exhilarating and refreshing after the heat of the sauna, and I felt my nipples grow hard as goosebumps covered my whole body.

I swam a few rounds across the pool, relishing the feeling of my pee-filled bladder moving through the water and occasionally leaking some drops into it.

Whenever I passed by other people, I'd shoot out a little jet of hot piss into the water around them and wondered if they'd notice the water getting warmer and what they'd think if they did.

After finishing my fifth round, I decided to take a break and sat down on the edge of the pool.

Clenching my legs together to hide it as good as possible, I finally fully relaxed my muscles and let everything flow out of me. A steady stream escaped from my pussy, pooling at my crotch and flowing down my thighs into the water below me.My pee spread through the cold pool, and I felt the water around my legs get a little warmer.

I kept looking around, making sure nobody noticed what I was doing but everybody seemed to be minding their own business.

The feeling of peeing in public was amazing, and my pussy started throbbing with arousal again.

I wished I could do something about it but doing it in a cold pool with other people around didn't seem like such a good idea, so I held back my urges, just enjoying the last bits of pee running out of my slit.

Once I was completely empty, I got up and went to the outdoor area, leaving a sizeable puddle behind where I'd beensitting.

The outdoor area was a large grass field with trees lining the edges and a few hammocks strewn across it. Just like the rest of the centre, it wasn't too crowded and I found a hammock in a relatively secluded spot under one of the trees.

I lay down in it, swinging back and forth and feeling the gentle wind on my naked body. It was time to refill my bladder, so I spent the next hour relaxing in the hammock and reading a book while drinking copious amounts of water from my bottle.

It wasn't long until I felt myself getting desperate again, but my book was getting really exciting and I didn't feel like getting up. So instead, I decided to have some more fun right where I was lying.

Carefully, I spread my legs slightly and let a few spurts of pee escape my lower lips. The liquid soaked through the fabric of the hammock, creating a little damp spot beneath my crotch.

I kept reading my book, letting go a spurt of pee every now and then and felt the hammock reach its limit, with more and more golden drops seeping through it into the grass. 

Scoping my surroundings to make sure nobody was watching me, I put my book down and spread my legs, releasing a strong stream of piss while moving my hand down to my pussy.

I rubbed my fingers along my slit, feeling the urine flow out of me and coating them with pee.

This time it was really hard to stop myself, but I had some other plans and needed to recharge my bladder for that. 

So, licking my pee off my fingers, I took my bottle and drank more water for the next minutes until I was bursting again.

The next stop on my tour was going to be a highlight as I went up to the massage parlour that was located in a separate section of the outdoor area. I took my towel and wrapped it around my waist and went up to a female masseuse, asking for a massage. 

My bladder was close to bursting and I let go a few spurts already while talking to her, hidden by the towel.

She led me to one of the rooms, and I lay down on the massage table on my stomach, the towel still wrapped around my crotch.

The masseuse started rubbing my back and massaging my shoulders while I subtly pissed a little in the towel. She worked her hands all across my back, occasionally dipping lower to my butt and I felt pee leak out of me whenever she pressed down on my bladder.

After a few minutes of massaging my upper body, she asked if I was comfortable with removing the towel so she could move on to my thighs and legs. Of course, I agreed and pulled down the towel, exposing my naked butt and crotch to her.

I was still desperate as fuck and it was only a matter of time until I'd lose control and piss all over the table, but I was too horny to care. Instead, I lay there with my legs spread apart as she started massaging my upper thighs, the pressure increasing with each passing minute.

Her hands were incredibly skilled, and I felt myself relax into the soft material, until I just couldn't hold back anymore.

It started with a trickle of pee escaping my slit and dripping on the massage table. She didn't seem to notice it and kept massaging my thighs, but after just a few seconds I lost control completely and a powerful stream of piss exploded from my pussy.

Startled by the sudden splashing sounds, the masseuse looked down and saw what I was doing. 

"Uhm ma'am? Are you... peeing right now?" she asked, confused.

I apologised profusely, trying to act innocent and like I had a real accident but I'm not entirely sure if she believed me. 

Especially, considering that I was still peeing full force on the table. 

And I wasn't going to stop.

When I felt the stream decrease in power, I pushed out the last bits of pee in me with a few spurts and apologised again. I left a hefty tip for the poor masseuse and went outside again, more relaxed than any massage could have achieved.

My final stop would be the hot tubs and whirlpools that were located right next to the massage parlour so I refilled my bottle in the nearby toilets and went over to the outdoor area again.

As always, it wasn't very populated with only a few people lounging around and relaxing in the hot water. I approached one of the whirlpools and climbed down into the hot, bubbling water.

It felt amazing, and I submerged my whole body into it, feeling my skin soak up the warmth from it. I leaned back and relaxed, constantly drinking sips from my bottle until my bladder was filled once again.

Hidden by the bubbles, I moved my hands down to my crotch to spread my pussy while letting out a few spurts of warm pee that felt weird against my skin in the even hotter water. I could feel my pee diffusing through the water and myself getting aroused.

Next to me there was a jet shooting bubbles into the pool and I positioned myself on it, letting it massage my clit and pushed out another spurt of piss into the water. 

The sensation was too much and couldn't hold back anymore. 

Carefully not to be too obvious, I pushed a finger into my slit and fucked myself while releasing a few spurts of pee every now and then. The combination of the hot pool water (and not so water), the jet hitting my clit and the risk of getting caught fingering myself in public was enough to drive me over the edge and I moaned silently as waves of pleasure were washing over me. I collapsed against the ledge and felt my bladder muscles lose all strength for a moment, shooting another jet of piss into the water around me.

Panting and breathing heavily, I pulled my finger out of me and looked around if anyone had noticed me. I did get a few judgemental looks from an older couple sitting in a another pool nearby, though I'm not sure if that was because of my attire (or more like lack thereof) or my dirty deeds.

Anyway, I wasn't completely done yet, so I stayed a little while, drinking more water until I felt ready for more action.

Equipped with another bladder's worth of pee in my stomach, I got out of the hot tub and went to the toilets. 

It was a long room with a range of stalls on the right side and luckily empty when I got in. In the middle of the room I spotted a floor drain that looked really inviting.

Without hesitation, I walked up to it and squatted down, pulling my pussy apart with my hands and releasing a shortstream of piss onto it. The liquid splashed against the grate and the floor around it with a satisfying noise and I felt myself getting fired up again. 

Next, I went into one of the stalls, lowered the toilet lid to sit down on it and leaned back, my legs spread.

Slowly, a trickle of piss left my slit, dripping on the porcelain lid. Increasing the pressure, I aimed a strong stream onto the restroom floor that quickly grew to a sizeable puddle. I stood up without stopping my stream and touched it with my hand, messily splashing it all over the stall. Eagerly, I licked the pee off my fingers, the taste sending me to heaven . But I could feel my bladder reach its last third and decided to cut off the stream to save some "for the way", not without shooting a last spurt onto the roll of toilet paper to soak it with my piss though. 

Proudly, I looked at the mess I'd made. There was an enormous puddle on the ground, slowly flowing into the adjacent stalls and the walls and toilet all glistened with pee. 

With my towel wrapped around my crotch again, I left the stall and went up to the sinks, pretending to wash my hands while another woman entered the toilets. Casually, let out another spurt of pee onto the floor as she was walking past me towards one of the stalls. 

She looked at me weirdly and I smiled back innocently as pee dripped down my leg onto the ground.

On my way back to the changing rooms, I stopped every few metres, pretending to read a sign or think about where I'd go,while secretly letting spurts of pee escape my pussy and on the ground, forming little puddles along my way. I also tried to let go while walking, though that proved to be harder than I'd thought. 

When I reached my destination, I showered and cleaned the pee and pool water off me. 

I wouldn't stay clean long though since my only piece of clothing was that which I'd arrived with and my leggings were still soaked with pee from my earlier fun. Of course I liked that feeling though and considering my extreme water consumption, I wouldn't have stayed dry for long anyway. 

With that, I put on my clothes, packed up my things and checked out at the reception. Making my way to the subway station, I could feel the pressure return with every passing minute, building up more and more until I felt like bursting soon. 

The station was pretty empty with only another guy waiting with me, but he didn't really pay any attention to me.

I sat down on one of the plastic chairs at the stop. It was one of those that had a bulge to the bottom that made it perfect for my plans.

Crossing my legs tightly to hide it as good as possible, I let loose and felt pee start streaming out of my slit.

Firstly, I felt only a dribble spreading through my leggings but soon the stream increased in power and intensity, soaking through the fabric and pooling in the bulge of the chair.

The guy waiting with me shot me a few glances but pretended he hadn't seen anything and instead stared at his phone.

Soon I felt pee start dripping from the seat, forming a growing puddle on the ground. I kept peeing full force, lost in the sensation of wetting my pants in public again.

Just as the subway train arrived, my stream died down, and I got up to board it, leaving a pool of my golden juices on the seat.

Before stepping inside, I turned around and gave the guy at the station a quick flash of my boobs.

He blushed and looked away embarrassed as I boarded the train and went home with a satisfied grin, totally stress-free after having experienced my ultimate watersports day.