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Chihiro is absolutely bursting!
He's just had to finish reading that book in the school library. Plus coffee, cola and a three liter water bottle... Wait, he refilled it a few times didn't he?
His bladder is filled to breaking point.
He managed to finish the book just as the library closed, and so he was out the door before he could ask to use their toilets. It's a long walk back to his dorm, but he needs to pee now!
He didn't want to wet himself right here! Not only could he not stand the bullying, if any girls tried to help him out in this state... Well, they might figure out his secret.
Chihiro wiggled uncomfortably, attempting to search his clouded mind for thought on where he could safely releive himself.
"Hey, what's up? Why are you dancing?"
A shrill voice sends a wave of shock through Chihiro, and it takes all his strength to not let it out right there and then.
A yellow haired girl stands in front of him. Hiyoko, she was a small girl (despite being taller than him), but apart from her cute appearance, Chihiro knew she was an absolute gremlin.
"Oh, um, I'm just uh-"
Chihiro feverishly searched his mind for an excuse.
If she caught on to his desperate need to pee, she'd no doubt take advantage.
But he couldn't! His mind was full of images of rushing water, toilets, and gushing hoses, he couldn't think of anything other than emptying his full bladder!
Luckily for him, Hiyoko waved him off before he could even respond.
"Well, whatever, just stop being weird before Mahiru gets here! We're going out and I'm finally going to prove to her how mature I am! So the last thing I need is an immature brat like you to make me look bad!"
Chihiro scowled.
"I'm... Mature..." He muttered before crossing his legs as tight as he could.
Chihiro should have been offended, but pee took the priority in his mind again.
Hiyoko just rolled her eyes.
"Whatever, just leave already! I don't want you near me, or my dorm, I don't want your immaturity staining our perfect evening!"
Chihiro restrained his hands to stop from grabbing his near-bursting crotch.
"Ugh, you..."
Chihiros eyes widened in realisation.
*Her dorm... It's nearby?*
Of course! There's other dorms really close, he can rush over to there and use one of his friends toilets!
"Uhhh okaygottagobye!"
Chihiro rushed over towards the closest dorm rooms, as an uncaring Hiyoko turned her back in him, huffing.
After only a few seconds of agonising clenching, the dorms were in sight.
Finally! Chihiro could let loose his bursting dam!
...or he could, if any of the lights were on.
Chihiro winced, clenching into his crotch.
"S-seriously? Not a single person is here?"
His bladder was groaning, Chihiro painfully pinched his teeny cocks entrance shut, desperate to not leak out in public.
He couldn't tell if he was going delirious, but every time he jostled himself he could swear he heard a sloshing, gurgling noise from within him. That... was that his stomach? Or...
A sharp pain made him glance down and look at himself.
There was a strange bulge in Chihiros abdomen, but he never ate that much...
"No... My bladder... I can't have drunken that much... Right?"
Chihiro was at his limit, there were drains on the ground, some plants, the gutter, oh how he begged his sense to dignity to vanish so he could just pee already, anywhere, *everywhere!*.
Out of desperation, he ran to the closest dorm room grabbed the handle.
*Click*
"It... Actually opened?"
Chihiro's heart raced as he rushed inside without a second thought.
"I'm so sorry for barging in, I just have to use your-"
It took him a second to realise the room was dark and empty.
Flipping a switch, letting light fill the room Chihiro saw absolutely noone, but looking around he quickly realised it's owner.
"Kimonos? Pretty plants and... A picture of Mahiru."
!!!
This was Hiyokos room.
Chihiro froze, if she found out he was here...
The sound of dripping from a tap outside sent his thoughts straight back.
"NOPE. PEE FIRST. PEE FIRST"
Chihiro waddled over, both hands on his crotch, to the bathroom.
Finally, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes, he slams his hand on the toilet door.
*Clink*
....
It's... Locked?
Chihiro's eyes welled up in tears and his heart broke.
"W-who in the world locks their bathroom but not their front door?"
Chihiro began crying as he knew he was out of luck, he didn't have time to make it to even the other side of the room.
Looking around, praying for a miracle he spotted a small, empty, wastepaper basket.
He limped over to it, his bladder barely able to suppress a few premature drops of his hot pee.
He felt bad, but this was an emergency!
He neeeeded to pee!
At least it would still be contained, right?
Well... It's too late now! Sorry Hiyoko!
Throwing down his skirt and panties, Chihiros trembling cock meets the air with excitement, and then, from his tiny little cock, an enormous gyeser erupts.
A powerful, golden stream of warmth squirts rapidly from Chihiro, landing with a splatter directly into the basket.
"OOooooohhhh my goooood!"
Chihiro gasps and moans in relief as the enormous pressure is lifted off his bladder, and his urine stream cascades like a waterfall into the basket.
The force of the release is so much it almost tips over the bin, but Chihiro thought quickly and aimed the stream down lower, directly into the basket.
In one fraction of a second, Chihiro felt his body relaxing, every single tense muscle loosening as they finally stoped holding back the dam of liquid that is was pee.
"Ahhhhhn~" Chihiro felt pure euphoria as his whole body relaxed.
The sound of running water hitting metal turns into water hitting a pool, as the basket slowly begins to fill.
"Huh... That's .. odd."
Chihiro contemplates, as he watches the basket slowly fill.
"This... Feels amazing and sooo releiving... But I... I don't even feel *near* being empty yet?"
It was true, despite a whole minute passing, Chihiros stream has remained constant, in fact, it almost seemed to grow harder and more forceful.
This wouldn't have been a problem if he was using a toilet, he could just flush it and keep dreamily pissing his watery problem away.
But a waste bin wasn't a toilet, it couldn't be flushed.
And it was starting to fill, quick.
Chihiro gasped as he realised the situation. Whatever he'd drunk, there was a lot more to come out, and nowhere near enough space.
Where else was there to go?
Looking around, he could see tables, chairs, a bed...
And a tonne of potted plants.
The pots were quite big, filled with soil, and looked sturdy enough.
They could probably hold even more than the bin!
Chihiro bent forward akwardly, picking up the now heavy bin, all the while never letting his stream miss it's target.
He slowly waddled his way next to the biggest potted plant in the room, setting down the bin that was now nearing its limit. Small waves of warm, sloshing pee barely keeping under the brim.
Chihiro glanced at the poor plant, he didn't want to kill it... But he was still soooo desperate, and didn't want to stop!
"Sorry plant... But, um, my pee... I've drunken so much water, so it'll probably be good for you!"
Of course the plant couldn't respond, but justifying his actions did eliviate some of the guilt.
...it also felt kind of... Fun?
Chihiro felt oddly happy as he continued to rain warmth in Hiyokos bedroom. Perhaps it was the constant releif he felt as he pissed out litre after litre of piss, maybe it was the freedom of peeing wherever he liked. Whatever it was, it felt good.
Chihiro giggled, as the warmth of pleasure really started to set in.
Placing a hand around his small member to better direct his flow, Chihiro readied himself.
"Ok mr. plant, drink up!"
Quickly, he diverted his gushing stream into the pot, which made a constant thudding sound, as his fresh pee collided and soaked into the dry soil.
Chihiro felt his knees wobble ever so lightly, the pleasure was really starting to mount, and a giddy feeling of euphoria was really making this whole situation so much less mortifying, and more and more fun and playful.
Chihiro hummed softly, and swayed his soft hips side-to-side, creating swirls of pee in the air.
"Drink up, drink up Mr plant! You sure are thirsty aren't you?" The pot was indeed soaking up the pee with great ease.
"Hmmf, that Hiyoko..." Chihiro pouted, crossing his arms and looking not very impressed. "She mustn't take very good care of you plants... Well no matter! The gardener is here! And I've got enough water in my watering can for all of you!"
Chihiro laughed more at his silly roleplay, but he also felt completely compelled to do so, after all, any water is better than none at all, right?
With careful aim and Managing to hold his stream for a fraction of a second, he ran straight over to the next plant, and released his pee.
His pee spattered onto the thick leaves, and dripped down, to the lower branches, making it rain onto the soil below. He stayed peeing on that plant until it too was thoroughly watered, then into the next.
He watered one kneeling down, making sure it didn't drip on the floor, he even got down on all fours, and with on leg lifted, peed all over a plant just like how a doggy would! Chihiro groaned in satisfaction as his stream increased in pressure, which of course increased the euphoria he received with every extra drop of gold that gushed from him.
A warm, musky smell was starting to fill the room, Chihiro didn't mind. He liked how it smelled, and it just felt right, like he should enjoy every last part of this releiving experience.
Chihiro was starting to run out of potted plants now, that all looked much healthier and wetter!
He began to search for more room to release his pee into, when he spied a crack in Hiyokos wardrobe.
It was at arms length, so he opened it to see if there was any containers in it.
Upon sliding open the rather bare wardrobe, he was met with quite the surprise.
A beautiful yellow dress!
...that belonged to Chihiro!
He'd bought that dress a month ago, only for it to suddenly dissapear!
That no good... Hiyoko must have stolen it!
For a moment, Chihiros gorgeous pleasure was interrupted by frustration. That Hiyoko, what a meanie!
Well, that was that, Chihiro would have a word with he about that tomorrow.
But then, a thought crept into Chihiros head.
A naughty thought.
He wasn't even half empty yet, he still had so much pee in him.
Perhaps there was a different way he could get back at Hiyoko!
To be continued.