The Drive Home

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Hi everyone, sorry for the wait for a new chapter.. i was kinda busy. This chapter will have one of my new ocs so here's her info:

Name: Persephone, nickname: Perse

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Info: Persephone is a young adult who recently discovered her piss kink as she unconsciously wets herself, but still finds pleasure in it. She has her own house which used to be her parent's as both of them are dead. She especially wets herself at night, and finally embraces it as she does challenges and purposefully goes to sleep with a full bladder.

Hope you enjoy this new chapter!

Persephone yawned as she looked at her watch. 16:47 PM. "I should go home.." She thought, getting up from her chair in the library. "Perse!" She heard, immediately spinning round as she saw a familiar face. "Laia! How are you?" Persephone said, hugging her. "I'm good! Wanna go get a coffee with me? I have so much news!" Laia said, smiling. Persephone really didn't want to but as they don't see each other a lot she couldn't say no. 

After a long hour of drinking her exceptionally large coffee and listening to town gossip, Persephone felt a large pain in her bladder. She hadn't even finished her coffee halfway and she already had a full bladder. She knew if she stayed here, her body would just let go because of the large ratio of coffee compared to her bladder size. "Hey uh Laia, not to be rude but i should really be getting home and uh.. i'll have to ride the bus for 1 hour, which is a lot, and i really don't wanna get home late!" She said, frowning at Laia. "Oh that's fine! Just text me when you get home so i know you're safe." Persephone knew she would say that, and she was sure Laia would call the police if she didn't text her. She got up, waved to Laia and ran onto the sidewalk. It was completely dark outside and her bus stop was closed. "What?!" She thought, checking the time. 19:00 PM.

"Fuck!" Persephone said out loud, as she logged onto her Uber app. She got an Uber and waited in the cold impatiently, happy the streets were empty as she squeezed her thighs together and squirmed. When the Uber finally arrived, she got in and smiled because of the unexpected warmth as she settled in the backseat. About 30 minutes into the ride, she recognised the streets, knowing that she was 20 minutes away. "Ma'am, because of a storm coming up, i have to drop you here and you'll have to walk. We're very sorry and we'll refund you." The uber driver said all of a sudden as it parked near the sidewalk. Persephone nodded and got out, hiding her frustration. "This is unbelievable!" She said, as her need increased and she bent over, grabbing her crotch. She stood there, bent over, looking at the floor for about 2 minutes until she felt a few drops of rain fall onto her leather jacket. "No!" She screamed, looking up as it started raining heavily.

Persephone was walking quite fast as she grasped her crotch tightly, the sound of the rain not helping her need. She felt herself leak into her underwear, making it warm and wet, also not helping her need. "Fuck! Come on! 10 minutes away!!" She yelped, walking faster. Her bladder was now 100% full and if she didn't get home soon enough, she was sure she would involuntarily piss herself. She also knew that there was more coffee making its way down, which was a very bad sign since she had drank the whole cup. As she saw her house, she sighed in relief, a bad mistake as she let go a little and completely soaked her panties. The worst part is, it didn't remove ANY of her pain, her bladder was still as full as before. She grunted, waddling to her door, both hands crammed in between her thighs, completely wet because of the pouring rain.

Persephone arrived at her door and removed one hand from her crotch, increasing her need, looking for her keys. She found them and pushed them into the lock, incredibly happy at hearing the click sound. She dropped her handbag and ran up the stairs, till she realised. Laia. If she didn't text her that instant, she would probably be investigated on by the police. Persephone  did a 360, ran back down the stairs and grabbed her phone, texting Laia incredibly quickly. That was when she felt a warm feeling run down her legs. "No!" She yelped, putting her phone down on the table, and grasping her crotch harshly. The flow stopped, but it had once again, not relieved her in any way, and her pants were now incredibly soaked. Persephone walked upstairs carefully, leaking the whole way, and managed to get upstairs. "Come on, come on!" She whimpered, seeing the bathroom door. A huge pain in her bladder stopped her as she doubled over, falling onto the wooden floor, holding her crotch tightly. She felt her bladder release a little, desperately trying to hold it back, as she leaked more, until the leak wouldn't stop and became more aggressive. Persephone heard a loud hiss sound as a huge puddle started forming around her, growing every second and she felt the large, warm golden stream coming out. She finally accepted it and removed her drenched hands and pushed her head back in pleasure, practically moaning as she continued emptying her aching bladder.

When she finally stopped, she opened her eyes, extremely turned on as she got up slowly, feeling her wet pants stick to her legs. Persephone examined her puddle, seeing how huge it was made her happy as it was the size of a huge inflatable see-through ball that's used in those stupid youtube videos where people go inside and roll onto a lake. She walked out of the puddle, going into her bathroom and taking off her soaked clothes that were a difficulty to take off because of them sticking to her, but once she managed, she took a warm shower and washed herself well. After the shower, she mopped the floor, removing her large puddle and washing her clothes. That night, she fell asleep immediately, quite happy about her day.


Word count: 1052! \(⌒▽⌒)/

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