To Pee, Or Not To Pee?
Azalea the Roserade was just relaxing by the pool, sunbathing in her red bikini while drowning out the sounds of the kids shouting as they played in the pool. She just chilled out, listening to her music to avoid having to listen to the kids. Occasionally, some guys would check her out. She thought some of them were cute, but didn't think much about it. Everything was just going normal, like her usual trips to the pool, until all of a sudden the kids started splashing water at her. Specifically her.
"What? No, kids, stop, stop!", she pleaded.
But they didn't stop. They just kept splashing the water and didn't listen to her pleas for them to stop. They just seemed so intent on making her life miserable.
"No, stop," she said. "Stop!!!"
Then, suddenly, she woke up. It was just a dream.
"Oh," she said. "Everything's alright."
However, she felt a familiar feeling down in her pelvis, feeling her pee putting pressure against her bladder. She needed to pee.
"Ugh, I have to pee pretty bad," she thought. "Can I hold it, or do I need to get up to go pee?"
She thought about it for a couple of minutes. She didn't want to take time away from her sleep just to use the bathroom, which was pretty far away. However, she was also afraid that if she went back to sleep, she'd wet the bed.
"Eh, I'm probably overthinking it," she thought. "I should be able to hold it."
So, Azalea just tried to go back to sleep. Needing to pee so bad meant that it was hard to fall asleep, even with how tired she was. She took off her bra and gently rubbed her nipples for a bit to soothe herself, and very quickly, she was back to sleep again.
After a while, she entered yet another dream. However, this time, she was just in a plain white room. No doors, no windows, nothing. She was wearing nothing but her pink panties, just as she was after she took her bra off. Her need to pee was so intense that she was pressing against her vagina with all of her might and couldn't even move without it coming out.
"Oh no, please be a dream," she said. "I need to wake up..."
Her pee was attempting to force its way out of her urethra, and felt like it wasn't going to stay in her bladder for much longer. It was like a water balloon getting filled up with too much water. It was ready to burst.
"Oh no," she said. "If I don't wake up, I'll... I'll..."
Then, suddenly, she woke up. Rescued at the last minute, she thought.
"Oh boy," she thought. "Well, time to get up and - "
Before she could even think of getting up to go to the bathroom, she suddenly started peeing full force. Her pee was tired of being forced to stay in there, and so her body made the decision for her. Her pink panties quickly got drenched in her fluids as a puddle formed beneath her on the bed.
"Oh no, no no no!!!!", she thought.
She was nervous. This was embarrassing. Her roommate would come in and see the gigantic stain on the bed, and immediately know what happened. She had to stop, and she had to stop fast. All of her energy went into halting the flow, but it would not stop no matter how hard she tried. After she realized she couldn't stop the flow, she just gave in and relaxed. She listened to the hissing sound her urine made and concentrated on the nice warmth she felt in her crotch and beneath her. Everything felt really nice, and she didn't have to pee so badly anymore.
After a good minute of peeing, the flow finally stopped. She was embarrassed at what happened. She needed to do some cleanup before her roommate woke up and found out what she did. But at the same time, she was confused. For some reason, she liked the feeling. A sudden urge to play with herself pulsed through her, but she controlled it, deciding that she needed to do clean-up first.
"Okay, come on Azalea," she said. "Let's get this cleaned up, then you can have fun."