Waiting Until Wet

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Story Summary: An opossum girl has try not to wet herself in public, as a punishment from her male quetzalcoatl lover.

Word Count: 5314

This story is something I've been waiting to do for ages. Not necessarily for the kinks involved (though that too), but with these two characters. I created Amour and Odiki a long, long time ago but never had an opportunity to write anything with them, and only now have I actually managed to write and finish a story with the two of them. Since the beginning they've had the same dynamic, that being a romantic couple who were very much into bdsm, but before the story was made they were given many changes over time- Amour used to be Andrew, Odiki was an anthro snake walking on two legs, and other less important things.

This will be the first of (hopefully) many different stories with these two, because I like them a lot. They'll be much more realistic than my other stories, but still have some leeway- people can't hold their breath forever while deepthroating someone, and a huge dick would make someone very sore if it even fit at all. No wild things such as hyper or magic.

I plan to get art of the two of them eventually, but for now we'll just have to use a screaming opossum as a thumbnail.

Tags: male, trans female, quetzalcoatl, opossum, couple, romantic, master and pet, teasing, size difference, public, chastity, fellatio, watersports, omorashi, wetting, marking, drinking urine, bathroom control


It was a sunny weekend afternoon, and the city was full of all sorts of people. They were all doing different things, whether it was casual or business, enjoying the nice weather even if they were indoors. There were many different species too, but even with as much variety in people as there was, they were all considered normal. Two individuals in particular didn't attract much more attention than anyone else, the only curious looks happening due to one of their species. He was a quetzalcoatl, and even if any sort of mythical species didn't actually carry magical properties, they were still exceedingly rare. The other was simply an opossum, who mostly attracted attention because of the person she was with.

The two of them were out on a date together, sitting at a table on the patio of a popular restaurant, the quetzalcoatl's incredibly long, snake-like lower body curled around the table. "Why'd you choose this place? It looks nice, but you seemed pretty set." The opossum, Amour, asked with her chin resting on her hands. She was dressed in a white t-shirt with some cheesy movie quote on the front, a plain black skirt that reached down to her knees, simple red sneakers, and the same kind of undergarments she always wore- as well as the purple leather collar around her neck, the yellow fluff inside it almost completely hidden in the fur of her neck, its colours matching the man sitting across from her. "It's been a while since I've eaten here, and they make nice lunch. That's all." The quetzalcoatl, Odiki, replied. He was wearing much simpler clothing, just a black tank top.. and nothing else. Being as snakelike as he was, he didn't really need to wear anything beneath the waist to cover his genitals, which were all contained in a normally hidden slit. He carried a leather satchel with him to hold things, but for now it was right by his chair on the ground.

She raised an eyebrow. "I'll take your word for it." She said, giving him a calm smile that he returned kindly. They'd only just arrived at the restaurant a minute or two ago, and soon enough their server came with their waters. She gulped at the sight of the cups they came in, a normal shape but much larger than she was expecting. She gave the quetz a sideways glare, and he just smirked slyly. He told the server that just water was fine, and as they walked away she leaned over the table toward him. "Really, there's no other reason you wanted to come here?" She whispered loudly. "What's wrong? It's a hot day, so drinking a lot of water is a good idea." He responded casually, but she knew him well enough to tell he was amused by her initial reaction. There was a long, silent pause between them. "Drink all of it, or no cumming for a week." He said sternly, and she huffed loudly before sitting back down. "Fiiine. I guess I should've expected you making this hard." She said as she picked up her glass, taking a few big gulps of the refreshing water. Though she was a little bit hesitant to drink so much, there was no denying how thirsty she felt.

The two of them were indeed boyfriend and girlfriend, but that wasn't all. They were also master and pet, owner and slave, predator and prey, alpha and omega.. whatever they were in the mood for, really. They kept most of that behind closed doors, but it wasn't uncommon for things to leak into their public life, whether it was accidentally or on purpose. Today it was very much on purpose, and the reason for their outing. After she acted particularly bratty and disobedient in the bedroom, he'd decided to punish her with a certain rule the following day- which was now today. She wasn't allowed to use the bathroom without asking him, and even then she'd need his permission. Same as every day she had to do whatever he told her to, in the sense where the only thing that really kept her from disobeying or telling him to stop was her own willingness and enjoyment- and some of her cockiness too.

By the time the waiter returned to take their orders she'd already emptied her first glass, which obviously wasn't the smartest move but she felt confident that she'd be able to make it home just fine- at least until they both said what they wanted to eat, and Odiki ended with asking for another glass of water for her. "Ass." She said just loud enough for him to hear. "You know, it would've been easy to hide diuretics in your breakfast, but I decided to be nice." He said nonchalantly and drank his own water, first glass about half empty. "..Hmph." She huffed. She knew he wasn't lying, especially since he'd done exactly that before, though it was in a much less public scenario back then.

Current circumstances aside they could still talk normally with each other, spending the next few minutes chatting about work while waiting for their food. Amour was a librarian, while Odiki was a yoga instructor for people with more exotic bodies such as nagas or taurs. There'd been more than a few times where he had his way with her while she was working, usually in the form of a remote-controlled vibrator stuffed into her ass, and she had to pretend that nothing was wrong- that was a topic he made sure to bring up to her, barely quiet enough that others wouldn't hear. It made her blush, but before they could go too deep into it their food arrived, and he asked for more water for both of them. She felt a shiver go down her spine at the thought of drinking even more. She emptied her bladder before they left home, but she could already feel the need starting to grow. Nothing worrying yet, but she knew from past experience that it'd only get worse.

For now she was able to hide it just fine, calmly eating her lunch while he did the same. "Told you they make nice lunch here." He chuckled, and she nodded and licked her lips. "Okay, you were right about that, it's pretty good.." She paused as they were brought more water, a second cup for him while she was on her third. "..I don't think I'll be able to finish it all though, with how much I've been drinking." She finished, taking another bite of her food then taking a few small gulps of the water. "Eh, don't worry about that. We can just take it home, if you don't soak it by accident." He said, and tried not to laugh as she glared at him again. "I wouldn't get the food wet.." She muttered under her breath, and he rolled his eyes.

A few minutes later the two of them were done eating, Odiki's plate cleaned and Amour's still having half of her food left, four big cups of water sloshing quietly in her stomach when she moved. "Ugh, I don't think I've felt this full since you invited your breeder friends over.." She groaned, leaning back in her chair with her hands on her belly. "That was pretty fun. You almost puked when someone offered you a drink after, hah." He laughed, leaning down to pick up his satchel and fetch his wallet out. "Ugh, don't remind me." She huffed. The server came again soon, Odiki paying for both of their meals and getting a box for her leftovers. "Thanks for buying, hon." She said, taking the box and standing back up, brushing a few crumbs off of her clothes. "No problem, darling. You sure you don't need to use the bathroom before we go?" He asked quite casually, pulling his satchel over his shoulder and letting his lower half uncoil from the table. It was a normal question to anyone else, but with what the two of them were doing today it was much naughtier. "Yeah, I'm fine. Don't think I'll start begging to go just because I drank a lot." She responded with a smirk, doing her best to not show that she wasn't entirely fine. She was still far from the point where she'd need to actively hold it in, but under usual circumstances she'd just go to the bathroom at this point, and there was still a lot of water for her body to process. "I guess we'll have to wait and see just how much you beg~" He said as he began slithering away, the opossum speed walking for a moment to catch up with him and walking by his side as they left the restaurant together.

They happily walked down the sidewalk while holding each other's hand, Odiki keeping his upper half at a reasonable height so there wouldn't need to be any reaching. Amour suddenly felt confused as they passed the street that would've led toward their home, looking up at the quetzalcoatl. "Uh.. babe? Home's that way." She said, pointing back but continuing to walk. He looked down at her, giving her hand a gentle squeeze. "I know, but it's such a nice day out today and I thought we could go for a walk in the park~" He told her in a tone that was calm yet commanding. Her heart skipped a beat- she was already unsure if she'd be able to make it home dry, but doing anything other than heading straight to their home would be a nail in the proverbial coffin. Of course, she wasn't going to suddenly give up because of that. "Hrmf.. you're an asshole." She mumbled, trying not to let her excitement show. "All you'd need to do is ask~" He replied joyfully, giving her head a pat with his other hand.

The couple soon arrived at the park, which was actually closer to the restaurant than their home. The park was big enough that no part of it was crowded, with larger main paths, and smaller trails that'd lead to long hikes. It was all inside a forest with different kinds of trees that gently swayed in the breeze. It was a nice break from the busy, building-filled city, even if some noises from it could still be heard. "..We aren't going on one of the long paths, right?" She asked him, trying not to squeeze his hand too hard. He noticed that her walk had already changed subtly, becoming a bit stiffer, and he could tell she was really holding it in now. "Nah, just a short one. I'm not in any hurry though." He responded, and she groaned quietly at that. "You were planning on going here the entire time, weren't you." She pouted, and he simply nodded and smiled.

Minutes passed, and it was quite a pleasant walk, at least for Odiki. While he was enjoying the warm and sunny weather, pointing out interesting things he saw or asking questions, Amour was too distracted by her own need to do anything but focus on walking, holding her bladder, and answering everything he asked. It was obvious to anyone who looked at her that she needed to go, but they minded their own business and just continued past. She couldn't remember the last time she'd needed to urinate so badly, her slender tail tucked between her legs and her free hand pressed against the front of her groin, her other hand squeezing his own hand hard. On the plus side, he slowed down for her so they could walk at her own, sluggish pace.

"If you ask nicely I'll let you go in the bushes." He told her with a chuckle, and she didn't have the strength to snap back at that. "I-I'm good.." She grunted, trying to continue slowly walking with him, while the uncomfortable fullness of her bladder shifted every time she moved. "Heh, I can tell." He said, she only huffed in response. After a few more laborious steps she let go of his hand, pressing both hands between her legs and stopping walking, her legs shaking. "A-ahh.. fuck.." She groaned. She could feel a slight wetness on her crotch, a few drops of urine having leaked out, but she managed to stop the flow from getting worse.

She looked up at him with a bright blush on her cheeks, finally admitting defeat. "O-okay, I give up. Can I please go to the bathroom now?" She asked him, really trying her hardest to not wet herself right then and there. He thought for several long, slow seconds, before finally answering. "Beg for it, and then I'll consider letting you go." He said with a snide grin. She didn't have time to think about what to say, the words simply came out of her without any hesitation. "P-please let me use the bathroom sir, I'm so fucking close to pissing myself, I think I'll burst if I even lift a foot. I'll do anything you want, I-I can't hold it in anymore." She pleaded desperately, and he hummed loudly while he thought. Part of her wanted to cuss at him again, but she knew he'd probably use that as an excuse to deny her.

"Since you asked so nicely, and have behaved well, I'll let you go.." He said, and she smiled brightly. Before she could thank him or move he leaned in, putting a hand under her chin and staring into her eye while the other remained hidden under her hair. "..Right here~" He said as he gently put his other hand right above both of hers, lightly pressing against her bladder from the outside, and closing the distance between them to give her a deep kiss. She let out a defeated whimper against him as they kissed, having no choice but to finally let go- even if him pushing against her wasn't enough, her realization that she stood no chance at preventing this was enough to push her past the point of no return.

She immediately felt the heat spreading through her crotch and running down her thighs, soaking through her panties and skirt to wet her hands. Finally being relieved of the pressure in her bladder was almost orgasmic, and she pushed harder to get it all out faster. He didn't mind the wetness, actually moving a hand underneath her skirt and gently parting her legs enough for him to rub at her panties even as she kept urinating, and giving her not-so-female junk a soft squeeze that made her shudder. He pulled back from the kiss and she let out a quiet moan, still pissing herself without any worry left. "You're so adorable like this, you little slut.." He said lowly, squeezing her crotch again while she leaned against him. "A-ahh.. shut the hell up.." She huffed, her arms gently wrapped over his back and her head on his chest.

It took a solid minute and a half for her to finish, her legs like jelly. If it wasn't for the two of them hugging each other so tightly, she probably would've fallen on her ass or knees in the large puddle of her own urine on the gravel path below. Her panties were entirely saturated with her fluid, only having a bit of a dry spot in the back under her tail. Most of the front of her skirt was wet, and some of the back was too thanks to her tail tucking it between her legs. The insides of her legs from her thighs to her toes had been soaked, her fur matted down and her socks wet. Her urine dripped from her even though she was done, some of her clothes almost visibly steaming for a few seconds before it cooled down.

Now that she was done, the embarrassment really started to settle in. She giggled quietly, cheeks burning hot as she pressed her face against him as if that'd help her hide. Fortunately nobody had seen it happen, but this was the first time she wet herself in public, and it was quite a rush. Her wet clothes and fur felt shamefully amazing, the heat gradually fading but the smell and dampness remaining- with how much water she drank the smell wasn't too powerful, but it was still urine, and it still just ruined some of her clothes. "God, you're.. such a fucking asshole. I love you so much." She laughed, pulling away from the hug and giving him a kiss on the cheek, her hands casually rubbing the wetness on her legs and spreading it further before just lazily wiping her piss-scented hands on a dry part of her skirt. "I love you too, babe. You're such a good girl." He responded, giving one of her ears a little scritch and making her smile more.

"I assume we aren't going to clean up at all before going home?" She asked. "That's right, but who said we were going home yet~?" He smirked, lightly pushing down on her head to get her to drop to her knees right in front of him, on the wet puddle. "..Oh fuck yeah..~" She mumbled, licking her lips with his slit right in front of her. Most people wouldn't be able to see it, but she had more than enough experience with him to know exactly where his genital slit was and what it looked like, especially with the way it subtly bulged out now with his growing arousal. She put her hands on the yellow scales next to his slit, spreading it just enough for her to see some of the dark purple interior, before leaning in to give it a gentle kiss. He huffed, gently stroking her hair as he became more aroused, his slit parting to reveal the two pointed tips of his cocks. He wouldn't have anything to hide himself with if they got caught like this, his shafts would just be left out in the open, but he didn't care- his confidence was one of the things she loved about him. She gave him a slow, deep sniff as his twin pricks gradually erected out of his slit, enjoying the familiar scent of his natural musk. "Mmph, it's been forever since I last sucked you off." She said, rubbing one of his tips with a thumb as inch after inch of quetz dick grew out. "You sucked me last night, hon." He chuckled. "Ssshhhhhhut up, lemme enjoy this~" She huffed, flicking her tongue across the other tip and getting a little taste. It tasted like penis, obviously, but it was his penis and she absolutely adored it.

It wasn't too long before he was fully erect, Amour having to move her head aside so she wouldn't get poked in the eye by one of his shafts. They were jutting out side by side from his slit in a sort of V-shape, coloured purple as dark as a plum, with a mostly smooth and tapered shape- they were thickest a bit before the base, about two inches in diameter, before curving back to a slightly thinner hilt with some veins on their lengths. She could see the light steam coming off of them from their heat, and she almost drooled at the sight of them throbbing so hard, precum already dripping from the right tip with some forming on the left. She took a deep breath in, filling her nose with more of his scent, hands moving to just next to his junk.

"Don't wait too long, pet. We don't want to get caught, do we?" He said to her with his arms crossed over his chest. "I just pissed myself for you, now let me enjoy myself~" She responded and grabbed his left dick near its base, her fingers unable to fully encircle it, and dragged her tongue up the last few inches of the right one, licking up his pre. He huffed softly at the pleasurable feeling, members throbbing harder. "You say that as if you didn't enjoy wetting yourself." He snickered, and she responded by glaring up at him just as she took an inch of his length into her lips. "I kid, I kid. Let's just not take too much time, you know how hard it is to wash smells out of your fur." He said, and she couldn't disagree with that. As much as she loved scent play, she didn't want to smell like urine for days. It'd already take a while to wash it out as is, and would be harder the longer they waited beforehand.

She took a few more inches of his shaft until it prodded against the back of her throat, and she started to bob her head up and down on it, gently sucking and licking on it. One of her hands was on the thickest part of that thick girth past her lips, squeezing it tight while she slowly rubbed it without much back and forth movement. Her other hand was on his other shaft, slowly stroking every inch of it with the same rhythm as her bobbing. Both of his cocks were covered in a thin layer of natural lubricant from the inside of his slit, at least where she didn't already clean most of it off with her mouth, making it easier for her to stroke and rub his dicks, and making it feel better for him. The taste was intense as it was addictive, not dirty at all yet so potent and musky, so.. him. She was happy to lick it up, making the two of them even hornier.

She gradually sped up over time, eyes closed while she moaned and sucked on one of his thick cocks, going as far as she could without deepthroating him but still gagging quietly most times she went down. He had a hand on the back of her head as he huffed and groaned, not pushing her further than she wanted but certainly encouraging her to keep sucking. Precum frequently dripped and leaked from both cocks, some getting on her arm and hand and the rest on her tongue, the taste adding to the rest she was already getting. She swallowed some of it but let the rest remain in her mouth, savouring the different ways it teased some of her senses.

"I'm close, where do you want me to finish?" He grunted, cocks throbbing powerfully as he tried to hold himself back from cumming. She didn't respond with her words, pulling his member all the way out of her mouth to squeeze his dicks together and taking both tips right into her maw, sucking on the first inch of his pricks. She rapidly stroked them with both hands, looking up at him while her face blushed hot, and he stared back down at her with a small blush of his own. "F-fuck, babe..!" He shuddered, both hands on top of her head as the sudden increase in pleasure brought him over the edge. His lengths pulsed together as she jerked and licked them, dual-jets of quetzalcoatl semen poured onto her tongue, the creamy fluid filling her mouth more and more. She moaned with him, pressing her wet thighs together and slowing her movements, helping to milk out every last drop of cum into her maw, not swallowing any of it the whole time he was cumming. "Phew, that was amazing as usual.." He sighed, looking down at the blushing opossum and her bulged-out cheeks, a small trail of cum drooling from the corner of her mouth down her fur and chin, dripping onto her legs. She pulled off of his cocks with her lips sealed shut, looking up at him and opening her maw wide, letting him see the mouthful of cum she had. Opening up caused some of it to run from the sides of her lips, adding to the mess on her face until she closed her mouth again. It took a few big gulps to swallow all of his seed, and she showed him that none was left after. "Good girl~" He said with a smile, giving her head some rubs. "Thank you, sir~" She huffed and licked her lips, slightly leaning into the pets.

His pricks had gone half-soft but had only barely receded into his slit so far, one of his hands squeezing them together while the other continued giving her some headpats. "Before we go home, I have one more thing to ask of you..~" He said, taking his hand off of her head. "Mmh, yes please. I'm feeling pretty thirsty again." She huffed, squirming in her kneeling position. "Then show me your cage, slut. Have to make sure I mark all the right places." He ordered, and she whimpered softly before lifting up the front of her skirt and pulling down the front of her panties to expose her grey-furred balls and shiny golden chastity cage, both soaked with her urine and some precum too. Her cock was five inches hard normally but it hadn't been able to get fully erect in years, trapped inside the tight chastity and straining against the warm metal while it throbbed and twitched as much as it could, a ring around her sack making her balls appear just a bit larger and rounder. With it she could only climax from prostate stimulation, or a vibrator pressed against her crotch. In terms of appearance it was a normal chastity cage, just plain solid metal with no fancy designs or bars with a vertical slit at the end, but the cage was designed to never come off once it was put on- at least without very careful surgery and specific tools so she wouldn't get hurt. Never for a single moment did she regret having it put on. In fact it was her idea in the first place, and she had to constantly insist and bother Odiki about it daily for weeks, until he figured she was absolutely sure and determined. He didn't regret any of it either.

Not a word from him was needed for her to open her mouth while she looked up at him, both hands holding her skirt up against her belly to keep her cage and balls exposed to him. With a hand on either dick he let out a sigh of relief, two torrents of hot piss starting to pour out from his cocks right onto her, one aiming for her chest while the other arced up, splashing on one of her shoulders. It immediately soaked into her fur and clothes, renewing the heat on her and making the smell much stronger. He didn't drink as much as she did but it was enough to make his urine almost clear, and there was plenty to cover her with. The flow strengthened after a second or two, droplets splashing off of her onto the ground as he adjusted his aim. The cock pointing at her chest moved up to her face and into her open mouth, and the one that was pointing upward was aimed further down, splashing against her chest, then her stomach, then directly against her crotch. She moaned as the taste and heat flooded her maw, coating every surface inside her mouth. She didn't swallow any of it though, letting it pour from the sides of her mouth onto her body.. She couldn't say the flavour was a good one, it was piss, but she'd be lying if she said she didn't enjoy it. The bad taste just reinforced how depraved and kinky this was, and she found herself subconsciously leaning forward to press her tongue under the tip of his shaft while he continued to empty his bladder through both dicks.

A minute passed before the powerful streams turned into trickles, the opossum closing her lips over the first inch of his cock and swallowing the last of his urine, letting out a steamy huff after as he let his members slowly recede into his slit- not before she got one last lick on either tips, at least. She was even wetter than before, the entire front of her torso soaked with her shirt clinging to her body, her wet fur and bra visible through the drenched fabric. Her skirt and legs were completely wet, her cage still leaking precum as she pulled her panties back over her genitals with a shaky hand. She smelled more like him than herself now, and even if it was a bad idea to go around smelling like that she enjoyed it for now. "You're such a slut~" He chuckled, looking down at her as she dripped with urine, standing up and brushing the dirt and gravel off of her legs. "Y-yeah, that was.. Gosh." She huffed, looking down at the mess and shivering, too horny to make a bratty comeback.

Without warning he lifted her off the ground, one arm under her legs and the other on her back, carrying her bridal style as comfortably as possible. She was still dripping wet, but he didn't care about any of it getting on him. "You sure you're fine after all that? It was probably the furthest we've gone somewhere as public as this, we're lucky we didn't get caught." He said, already starting to slither away with her in his arms. "I-I'm fine hon, just really horny. Let's get home though and finish off in the shower, I think these clothes are already ruined.." She huffed, tugging at her shirt and pulling it off of her wet fur in front. "Heh, fair enough. I wasn't planning on adding to the mess at first, but I couldn't turn down the opportunity. I know how much you love it~" He chuckled and she nodded.

The two of them got some weird stares on the way home, mostly from the obvious smell and wetness rather than how he was carrying her. They arrived back into their home without any real issue though, and she was a giggly mess. "T-they all knew." She giggled, hands hiding her face. He wasn't particularly embarrassed, pretty much used to staring thanks to his rare species. "That was to be expected, I suppose. Maybe we would've gotten away with it if I didn't mark you too, hm~?" He chuckled, gently setting her down on her feet. She immediately hugged him, head at the same level as his chest. He rolled his eyes and hugged her back, the two squeezing each other with their arms. "Can't believe you made me piss myself like that, you dick." She giggled. "Well that's what you get for being a brat." He responded, leaning down so he could give her a little kiss on top of her head, and she returned the favour. "I love you, Odiki. Thanks for such a fun date~" She said. "Any time, mi Amour." He replied, giving her another little squeeze before they headed toward the bathroom to clean up. Even though they were back home, there was still lots left they could do in the day..