With this new power; I can pee wherever I want!

[Archangel Michael 68]

Hello! it's me again. This one contains a lot of naughty peeing and pee vandalism. This is an indirect sequel to my last story but I'm posting it new as it isn't really related (You don't have to read the other one). This one actually took a bit to come out due to some medical problems, still I hope you enjoy!

 

     Tyche couldn’t believe her luck! It all started a few days ago when some kind of strange… angel-like creature that had stopped her on her way home from college. It had done something to her and then offered some things it had made. A pair of dice that would apparently let her control fate and some strings that would let her control people. The strings seemed… disturbing, so she requested the dice, to which the angel obliged. It turned out, though, that her magic tool was absolutely incredible. She could make anything happen! Anything! And she used her new power to… mostly mess around. While she did use it to make sure her bills would be paid for and that she and anyone she knew would never go hungry again… Tyche mostly lived her humble life as normal, going to school every day and then just going home or going out with friends. Tyche's life was pretty relaxing, especially when she started pushing the dice’s powers to the limit.

 

     She was sitting in her history of psychology class when the many cups of coffee started to make themselves known to her blatter, begging for its sweet, sweet release. For some reason, this particular teacher was a real stickler about people leaving mid-lecture, even going so far as to doc the grades of students who had to leave for one reason or another. So, of course, Tyche, who was already slightly struggling in the class, definitely didn’t want to get up and leave. She shifted back and forth in her seat, trying desperately to relieve some of the building pressure the hot yellow liquid was creating. It was after almost 30 more minutes of wiggling and slightly nervous sweating that Tyche realized she wasn’t going to make it. With 45 more minutes of lecture time, there was just no way for her to stay in the classroom (well, if she still wanted a dry skirt and panties, that was). She was about to get up, but she stopped when she had an idea. She reached inside her skirt pocket, feeling the pair of dice she always kept with her. Gripping onto them, she felt the hard wooden exterior on her hands, and she closed her eyes to concentrate. In her mind, she thought of the outcome she wanted, and she felt the telltale sign of the dice’s activation. It had… taken something from her. The angel said that it would use her “aura” (whatever that was) to work but reassured her she had no use for it and that as long as she didn’t abuse the dice, she would be fine to use it whenever she liked. With fate rewritten to suit her needs, she confidently reached under her skirt, pulling her white panties off to the side, revealing her thick pussy lips to the world (luckily hidden under the desk she sat at). Her lips were lightly covered with red wisps of hair that made up her thick bush. Without waiting another moment, she relaxed her bladder and urethra, letting the steamy liquid flow from her lips. She let a sigh escape her lips as she pissed all over the carpet below her desk, the stream arching over the edge of her seat to land in a pitter-patter on the ground. Despite her quite obvious display of public urination, no one seemed to notice, either too distracted with the lecture, their phones, or too busy actually teaching the lecture to see her empty herself all over the floor. Eventually, she was done with her mid-class piss and slid her panties back over to cover her soft lips. She cringed a bit as she felt the leftover drops soak into the fabric, but it wasn’t so much as to make her disgusted. The rest of class went on without a hitch, with not a single soul noticing the salty piss smell that started to fill the air. The whole experience had left Tyche’s pussy a little wet, and not only from the piss. Peeing in a place like that… filled her with rose-colored thoughts, but she couldn’t do anything about it until she got home. The rest of the day passed by normally as well, ending with her walking back to her apartment under the falling autumn leaves. 

     As she walked up the steps, she almost instantly rolled her eyes when she heard the loud rock music coming from her next-door neighbor’s apartment. She couldn’t believe she had such a cliche problem. She thought about using the dice, but… She was sure she did things that annoyed him as well, so she would live with it… for now… Though she acted all humble and saint-like, it was only a few more hours of constant music when she started to really consider her vow of not using the dice to affect another person directly. Still using the dice “on” others was… risky… She could just wish that somehow his speakers would stop working, but then what? He would most likely just buy new ones. It was hard to predict what other people would do, and at the same time, there were only so many instructions the dice would take before it started to take liberties of its own. What if it killed him just to “Stop the music from playing?” These were all things she had been warned about by the angel, and she took the warning to heart. Still, the constraint rock music was slowly drilling into her brain, creeping her towards insanity. Eventually, she held her dice in hand and once again wished for her fate to be changed. When she felt the dice activate, she placed them back into her pocket and walked outside her apartment, knocking on her neighbor’s door. It took a few tries, with her increasingly knocking louder and louder in order to get his attention. When the door finally opened, she saw her roommate peeking out from a crack before fully opening the door when he saw it was just her. His long dyed hair flopped down from his forehead, lightly covering his dark green eyes, and if he weren’t so annoying, Tyche would have thought he looked pretty hot.

 

“What?” He said in a lazy tone, but Tyche ignored him, instead brushing past him and wandering into the apartment. The music was still blaring, but that didn’t stop Tyche from finding the nearest closet; it was quite easy, considering their apartments had the same layout. “What the fuck are you doing Tyche?” Onyx, the neighbor said.

 

“Oh! The music was so loud I thought you were holding a concert or something. Do you know what concerts have a lot of? Bathrooms! So I thought I would stop in for a leak,” Tyche said as she opened the closet. It was covered in miscellaneous clothes that had been thrown in here, but Tyche didn’t care. Without even stripping off her panties, she squatted down over the clothes and immediately let out a content sigh. Her initially (primarily white) panties quickly began to take on a damp yellow hue as a day's worth of piss flooded out of her pussy and started to pool around her lips before being forced through the white fabric. Her stream surged as her body desperately willed for the hot liquid to leave her as quickly as possible. The piss dripped down from her now-ruined panties and onto the pile of Onyx’s clothes.

“Phew! I really needed that! I was about to burst! I’m glad your place has such an accommodating bathroom Tyche said as she made eye contact with Onyx, all the while poring herself out all over his (mostly clean) laundry. “Mmmaaaaaaaa” She sighed again as she finished up, Onyx was speechless, but Tyche noticed when his eyes trained directly on her covered vulva as one last jet of piss surged from the cloth. She stripped off her panties, revealing her slightly hairy muff to Onyx as she grabbed some of the untouched clothes to wipe herself down with. Gripping some kind of shirt, she let the leftover droplets fall onto the black cloth before rubbing her damp pussy with it, scrubbing away any last traces of her waste. She even let go of one last spurt of pee into the shirt before also flopping it back down onto the closet floor.

“Thanks for that! You have no idea how badly I needed it!” Tyche said before she calmly walked out of the room and back to her apartment, ignoring the stunned Onyx. Luckily, her stunt did the trick, and for the rest of the night, she was serenaded by the calm sounds of… nothing coming from her neighbor's houses. After finishing up some homework, she crawled into bed feeling a lot better now that she had finally peed.

 

~

 

Tyche slowly woke up when the sun streamed in through her broken blinds. She didn’t have classes today, so she made plans with some friends later. Though that was still later, for now, she just wanted to sleep more, and she cuddled up under the blankets as she tried to get sleep to take her once more. It eluded her; however, the pressure of her morning pee kept nagging her, making her want to get up and rush to the bathroom. After a while of trying and failing to lull herself back to sleep, she eventually gave up on trying to sleep with the deep pressure of the liquid in her body and groggily reached over to her nightstand, once again clutching her dice. Her aura had luckily refreshed after a good night's sleep, so she didn’t feel bad for her overuse of the magic tool. After making it so her bedsheets and clothes would somehow get cleaned up on their own, she snuggled back into bed, taking a deep breath before relaxing. She could hear the strong hiss coming from her panties as they quickly became sopping wet with her dark yellow piss. Tyche was a little embarrassed over the rich smell, but she tried not to let it get to her. Once the thin fabric that made up her underwear was fully saturated and sagging with her pee, it began to overflow and fall upon the fluffy sheets and mattress, soaking them through.

 

“Mmmpwhaaaa” Tyche sighed as she let her pussy erupt with the liquid “irreversibly” staining her bed. She briefly considered that constantly doing stuff like this would probably give her some kind of strange kink, but not worried enough to actually stop of course. Once she was done, she stripped off her panties with her legs and then rubbed her soaking lips and red pubic hair on some of the dry parts of the blankets, staining more and more of the fluff with her waste. With her morning fun done, she stripped off the rest of her sleeping clothes and popped into the shower, getting ready for the day.  When she finally left the bathroom, she wasn’t surprised to see her previously piss-stained sheets clean and sweet, as if a Disney princess had cleaned them herself. With a quick head nod, she got dressed and left out her door only to find Onyx standing right outside as if he was ready to knock on her door, and she lightly yelped in surprise before stepping back into her apartment. 

 

“Oh uh… hello…” Onyx said. “I just wanted to apologize for yesterday,” He said, handing her an opaque Tupperware. Tyche picked it up and peeked under the lid, immediately getting blasted by the smell of freshly baked cookies.

 

“I’ll try to keep the music down from now on…” He said as he waved her goodbye and headed back toward his room.

 

Once again, Tyche couldn’t believe her luck; everything had just gone right when she got the magic dice from that angel man. She felt the dice in her pocket, her little luck charm… life was good…

    

                   

[Diurnpiss 9]

I loved this story but personally I preferred the one with the watch that could stop time, the story is still very hot, it's just my personal opinion but continue like that, you are very good writing stories

[wetwulf 3,336]

I love the bedwetting part! It would be really convenient to have magic dice that clean our wet messes.

[peeLIZZ 837]

This is one of the best stories I've ever read. I had similar thoughts about time control or other people's actions. I read this story and the last one and it's just 🔥🔥🔥

[Lutab 1,065]

Hot story! Hope you write a part 2

[random name 53]

wetting is not really my cup of tea but this was so hot