Desperate in Traffic 2 - So Wrong, but So Right
Nieve, a 5-foot-2 anthro Glaceon, and her friend Kioshi, a Greninja, were once again in Nieve's car; this time, the two were on a long road trip, heading to a city hosting an anime convention, 6 hours away from where they lived. The convention ran for four days, so they would stay in a hotel room. They agreed to share a room to save money, but both agreed it would be awkward.
"So," said Nieve. "Sharing a room will feel weird."
"Tell me about it," said Kioshi. "Won't we end up inevitably seeing each other naked?"
"That's not really what I'm worried about. We've both been in far more awkward situations."
"... Point taken."
As Kioshi said that, remembering what happened a while before when they were going to go see a movie, felt a faint need to pee. However, he knew he'd be able to hold it for a while, so he ignored it.
Kioshi was wearing a black T-shirt and red pants; the same pants he was wearing during his accident from before. Nieve, however, was wearing a white low-cut crop top and a black leather skirt, and Kioshi wanted to know why she was wearing the leather skirt.
"So, Nieve," asked Kioshi. "Why the leather skirt? Got a date?"
"Nah," said Nieve. "I just picked something random out."
"Okay, fair enough."
Nieve and Kioshi spent most of the drive in silence. Nieve, however, didn't like the silence, and so made attempts to make conversation.
"So," said Nieve. "This traffic sucks."
"Funny how often that happens when we're in the car together."
"Do you have to pee again, Kioshi?"
"Yeah. It's not urgent or anything, though. I can hold it."
"You sure? There's a rest stop coming up soon. I can stop there."
"Still remember the last time I used a rest stop bathroom... Ugh. Not using that again."
"Alright."
Nieve just kept driving on, talking with Kioshi about panels that would be at the convention. They'd say which ones looked interesting, which ones seemed boring, or whatever. However, about halfway through the drive, Kioshi started squirming, and Nieve immediately took notice.
"Are you sure you can hold it?"
"Ugh... Yeah, I'm sure. It was a lot worse during... My accident."
"Look, I can stop any time so you can pee. Especially since the stain shows especially well on those pants..."
Nieve immediately started thinking of the time Kioshi had his accident. She didn't want to admit it, but it really turned her on. She also started to realize that she too had to pee. Just the reason she wore the leather skirt. She knew she could hold it for a little longer, but knew she had to go before she started squirming visibly.
Another hour through the drive, and Kioshi had started visibly bouncing around in his seat.
"Look, are you sure you don't want me to stop?"
"I- I can make it!"
"We've got two hours to go. You'll piss yourself before we get there."
"Ngh... I really don't want to use a public restroom..."
"Maybe I have a water bottle laying around somewhere? Don't worry, I won't look."
Kioshi looked around for a bottle, but found none.
"Nope, no bottle."
"Well then... Do you need to have a little accident?"
"What?! I'm not gonna piss myself again!"
"Okay, just a suggestion. It'll end that way anyway."
Another 15 minutes went by, and Kioshi could barely hold it in anymore. Kioshi was clearly so desperate that there was no way they would make it, not even to a rest stop. Nieve knew he'd now have to pee himself, and knew just how to make him do it. Nieve started to slowly pee herself, making sure Kioshi wouldn't notice and making sure her skirt kept it covered up.
"Kioshi," said Nieve. "Wanna know why I wore the leather skirt?"
"Uhh... Sure."
Nieve moved the front of her skirt out of the way and simultaneously started peeing full force. Kioshi started blushing heavily and got very visibly hard down there.
"N - Nieve!"
"It's just an easy way never to have to stop."
"B - But how could you...?"
"Convenience."
Nieve giggled, and then moved her skirt front back to normal position once she had finished peeing.
"Look, I've got a coat right here you can hide the stain with. If you've gotta go that badly, just go."
Kioshi thought for a second, and then, reluctantly, tried to go. He lifted himself slightly off the seat in an effort to make it easier.
"Just imagine you're actually in the bathroom. Think about waterfalls. Something to make it easier to go," said Nieve.
Kioshi tried all of that, but no dice. He just looked really stupid, squinting trying to force out his pee.
"Here, I'll get you started."
Nieve then pressed down on Kioshi's bladder region, getting the flow started immediately. His red pants immediately turned crimson red as his pee rapidly flowed out of his bladder. Now that it had started, he found it significantly easier to go.
"I've got it from here."
Nieve stopped pressing down on Kioshi's bladder, and Kioshi continued peeing without her assistance. Kioshi knew he was wetting himself, but at this point, he didn't care anymore. He was getting the relief he needed. He didn't have to pee anymore. And very soon, he was done.
"So? How do you feel now?"
"Feels nice not holding it in anymore. It's not that bad, actually. Kinda turned me on, if I'm honest."
"Guess it just feels better when you do it on purpose."
"Guess so."
Nieve, ever since Kioshi had started peeing, was getting wet down there, but not with pee. She couldn't resist putting her hands in her pants, slowly rubbing her vagina, but Kioshi quickly stopped her.
"Come on now, can't wait until we get to the hotel?"
"... Killjoy."
They spent the remainder of the drive talking about the convention, and occasionally lamenting about how radio stations just play the same five songs over and over again. Both felt needs to pee during the remainder of the drive, both just letting go when they felt the need, making them both aroused beyond belief. Eventually, they arrived at the hotel and parked, staying away from valet parking for obvious reasons.
"Alright," said Nieve. "Just put this coat on and nobody will tell."
"It's a bit big."
"Eh, whatever, everyone will just think you're a hipster."
"... Good point."
They checked in to the hotel room and, as soon as they shut the door to the room, Nieve pushed Kioshi against the wall and started undressing him.
"Oh, Kioshi," said Nieve. "I really need to fuck after what we did in the car... Could you give that to me?"
Kioshi tried to think of a reason to object since they were just friends, but at the time was so aroused he couldn't think of one. "Oh yes," he said.
Kioshi pushed Nieve onto the bed and started to undress her, starting with her crop top. As he took her top off, he noticed she was not wearing a bra, thus immediately exposing her C-cup breasts. Nieve pulled a condom out of her bag, placing it on the bed.
"We'll need that," she said.
Kioshi then took off Nieve's black leather skirt and her wet white underwear, throwing them off to the side. As Kioshi started to slowly rub Nieve's vagina, Nieve reached across to take off Kioshi's pants. Kioshi, noticing this, wiggled his legs around to remove them the remainder of the way. Kioshi slowly got faster and faster with his rubbing, making sure he was still stimulating her clitoris. He didn't really need that check, though, as how loud Nieve was moaning would have told him that.
"U-uh! Kioshi, put it in now!"
Kioshi quickly put the condom on his dick, still rubbing Nieve's vagina in the process to ensure she kept the arousal, and then, once it was on, made no hesitation to go in. He started fast, yet careful to ensure he was still stimulating Nieve's clitoris. As soon as he started, he could feel immense pleasure from the action, though not quite yet at the level Nieve was at. As he got faster and faster, Nieve's moans got louder and louder.
"Oh! Oh! Harder, Kioshi, harder!"
Kioshi gladly obliged, pounding her harder according to her wishes. Nieve's moaning then got louder, signifying how much pleasure she was experiencing. Kioshi, too, was experiencing immense pleasure, which could be seen in how frequently he had started gasping.
"Oh... Is that good, Nieve?"
"Yes... Yes, it's perfect!"
Kioshi continued going to pound town on Nieve as hard as she wanted, slowly getting faster over time. Even so, this felt so wrong, yet so right. Wrong because he was fucking his best friend, and yet right because he was fucking. However, those feelings quickly went away when he realized how much fun Nieve was having. He was making her happy, and so he was happy.
Very soon, Nieve's moans became deafeningly loud, and her vagina started contracting around Kioshi's dick. Her orgasm had started. With pleasure levels going through the roof, she quickly grabbed onto the sheets, looking for some way to contain her excitement from the sheer intensity of her orgasm.
"Oh!! Oh yes!!! This is the best sex ever," she exclaimed.
Kioshi's orgasm followed very soon, a quick release compared to Nieve's orgasm. As Kioshi's sperm shot out from his orgasm, hitting the latex barrier that was the condom, his quick gasping turned into a sigh of relief, signaling how pleasurable the orgasm was for him. Shortly after, Nieve's orgasm was over, and then Kioshi pulled out, took the condom off, tied it up, and threw it away. They then took some time to cuddle.
"Oh... That was so good," said Nieve.
"It felt so wrong, though," said Kioshi. "Having sex with my best friend."
"Oh, Kioshi. Don't worry about that. You made me happy. Maybe it was because of sex, but you still made me happy."
"Yeah, that's true..."
"Well, dinner time is in about an hour."
"Yeah," Kioshi said, cuddling with Nieve and gently rubbing her left nipple. "Let's just cuddle for a bit before that and have a nice post-sex talk."
"Sounds like a plan," said Nieve.