"Didn't Wanna Miss Anything"
I guess you could say I'm a bad girl. I seem like a decent Pokemon to others, but if they knew what I do sometimes, they'd realize that I'm actually quite naughty. See, after I make sure nobody I know will see me, I like to have little accidents in public.
My name is Edna. I'm a Haxorus, age 21. I'm not sure when exactly I realized my kink. I guess once when I was 16, I felt bored and held it until I wet myself, which was a night that ended with a shattering orgasm in piss-soaked panties, but I'm not sure if there was an earlier event. But either way, for this reason, I got myself into the habit of bringing a change of clothes everywhere I went, that way I could hold it until the very end whenever I felt like doing so. But last night, I wanted to do something naughtier.
I bought a ticket to a 10 pm showing of Deadpool. The movie had been out for a little over a month, meaning the theater wasn't very likely to be full. You've probably realized what I was going to do: I'd take a diuretic and drink a large soda. However, I took it a couple of steps further. I wore lightly colored skinny jeans, meaning the piss stain would show very well even at midnight. Furthermore, I brought absolutely nothing to change into. Once I got to the theater, I was all set, even packing a bottle of water in my purse in case I needed to fill my bladder more. There was just one problem...
"Edna!"
Yep. Someone recognized me.
"Oh, hey Sam."
Sam is a shiny Salamence. She's been a friend of mine for a while, to the point that if I were in a crowd of nothing but Haxorus, she could pick me out in an instant. It's like she's playing a game of "Where's Waldo" all the time, except instead it's "Where's Edna" and I always stand out really well.
"So, going to see a movie?"
"Yeah. Deadpool."
"Oh, you're finally seeing it?"
"Yeah... Been out of money."
"Well, I'm here to see Zootopia. 10 pm showing." "We both need to get to our movies, then. I'll meet up with you after!"
After we went our separate ways, I just realized that I agreed to meet up with Sam, after my fun time in the movies. Well, whatever, I got my large soda and I was ready to go. I could always pass it off as "not wanting to miss anything." I went into the theater showing Deadpool, then took a seat in the back - where nobody would sit down. When I sat down, I took the diuretic then started drinking the soda as quickly as I could.
"No turning back now," I thought. "You meet Sam in pissy jeans and own that shit."
Right as previews started, I had just finished the soda, so I felt I was on a roll. Once the movie started, I had to pee a little, so all signs seemed to point to an impending accident. However, it got to 30 minutes in, and I still wasn't even close to the squirming stage. Not even laughing my ass off was making me pee.
"Well, that's why I brought this," I thought, as I took the water out of my purse and chugged it. A whole liter of water down just like that. I was sure to have an accident now. Sure enough, just 20 minutes later and an intense need to piss hit me.
"Ngh," I thought, as I pressed my legs shut and started squirming.
Worse on my bladder, was my inability to avoid laughing during the movie. However, at this point, I would laugh a little, then immediately stop when my bladder threatened to empty itself. It was going to be tough to hold on as long as possible with a movie like this.
10 more minutes and I couldn't even move anymore, and my bladder began a series of spasms indicating it was about to empty itself. No more willpower would keep it in there, and there was no more backing out.
"Nnnnngh - Ah!"
The floodgates opened. I accomplished my mission - accident at the movies, with nothing to change into and something people would definitely notice.
"Ahhh," I thought.
I put my hand on my crotch while I was still peeing, allowing me to feel the nice, warm pee stream with my hand. That was always the best part about these, plus the fact that the peeing sustains a while. It took a good minute before my bladder totally emptied itself. I wanted to masturbate right then and there, but I'm no Pee-Wee Herman - I at least have enough decency to wait until I get home to play with myself. There was still an issue, though...
"Shit," I thought. "I'm gonna have to meet Sam like this. Fuck!"
When the credits started rolling, I just got up and left. I didn't care that there was probably a post-credits scene; I just wanted to get out and meet with Sam. I got to where we agreed to meet right outside the theater, but... She wasn't there.
"She said she'd be h -"
"Sorry I'm late, Edna..."
There was a hint of shame in her voice.
"Oh, hey Sam."
"Sorry, I just... Uh..."
We both looked down, and that was when I realized I wasn't the only one who wet herself.
"I just... Didn't wanna miss anything," I said.
"Ha, me too."
Suddenly, Sam whispered to me, "You can tell me the real reason at my place."
I just looked at her confused, but it seemed like she was onto me. Nonetheless, I agreed to follow her back to her place. Once we got there, she pinned me to the wall right as she closed the door.
"Oh, you bad girl, Edna," said Sam. "Have you been having accidents without me?"
"I... Didn't know how you'd react?"
"Oh, silly girl..."
She sat down on the couch. Once I sat with her, she explained that she had seen me holding it until I wet myself once.
"You... Watched the whole thing?"
"Yes... At the time I was too disgusted to even confront you about it, but... After a while... I began to want to try it."
"So when did you first try?"
"A couple of months ago... Immediately, I wanted to do it again."
"You could have talked to me, you know..."
"I just... Thought you'd react harshly to me eavesdropping."
"It's fine, really..."
"So, Edna... How about we... Get out of these clothes?"
The sudden request shocked me, but I happily agreed. Being naked with a friend was something I always wanted to try.
"Man, those were starting to get really cold," I said.
"Yeah, that's the problem," said Sam. "But it's awesome when it's happening."
We did a bit of nude cuddling and played with each other's boobs. It just seemed like we got right into this whole nudity thing. Maybe porn just numbed us or something. I don't know.
"I gotta pee again," said Sam. "Wanna lie down for a bit?"
"Ooh, I like where this is going!"
I lied down on the couch and then immediately, Sam kneeled right over my breasts and started peeing right between them. She was able to get into it immediately, without hesitation; she must have been practicing a lot because it took a while before I was able to pee on furniture without hesitation. I squeezed my boobs together and started rubbing them together as Sam's juices flowed all over them. Shortly after doing that, though, she was done.
"Oh, Sam, you bad girl..."
I then pinned her down on the couch, and the two of us had a night we'd never forget.