Sumi's desperation

First day impressions

Sumi woke up to the sound of her alarm clock and waved her hand around the nearby desk for her circular glasses.
She pulled herself out of bed thinking about how her first day of high school was going to go.
"Ninth grade...wow..." she spoke to herself.
Putting on black leggings and a dark red hoodie, she walked out of her room and immediately started getting ready for the bus. Sumi was a bit nervous but mostly curious to see what high school would really be like.

Sumi sat down at the table and drank some water along side some eggs her mother had prepared for her. As she was drinking from the glass, Sumi heard a loud honk from outside. It was the bus.
'Shit' she mentally told herself as she downed the rest of her water and ran out the door and onto the bus. She awkwardly looked around at all of the other people and took an empty seat and tried to avoid eye contact, beginning to feel a little shy.

After half an hour, the bus finally arrived at the school and Sumi got up and began looking around for where her class was. After some time she finally found it and headed inside, staring at the floor and taking the seat her teacher assigned.
When Sumi sat down she began to feel a twinge in her bladder and immediately became worried. There were four classes total in the school day but each one was 90 minutes, which meant bad news for her weak bladder.

Soon enough she was able to ignore her need and started sipping from her only water bottle. Sumi had always restricted herself to a single water bottle due to past experiences.
Half an hour later her bladder gave a signal for the second time and she crossed her legs, right over the left. Sumi looks at her water bottle and then she is taken aback by the fact that it's empty and decides that she is going to have to use the school bathrooms in between classes...because asking to go was not an option due to her shyness and social anxiety.
Another half an hour passes and Sumi uncrosses her legs but starts bouncing them, she just wants to have the class end already.

Class ends and Sumi immediately starts heading toward a bathroom but realizes, she doesn't know where they are.
"Shit" she mumbled under her breath, looking around and beginning to feel self conscious about what others are thinking about her just standing there. Soon enough she just gives up and walks to her next 90 minute class, history.

Sumi arrives at her next class, sits down, and crosses her legs tight, she was beginning to feel desperate but not too desperate. The teacher talks a little bit about himself and about the class, nothing Sumi really cared about as her mind was focused on something else.
She readjusted her glasses and continued listening to the teacher talk, feeling her need get worse and worse. Though she still refused to raise her hand and ask, after all it was her very first day so wouldn't it be awkward?

The teacher then began talking about world war two and Sumi immediately felt really awkward as she was the only Japanese student there...no way she could ask to leave for the bathroom now that world war two was the topic.
Ten minutes later she felt a spike in desperation and she squeezed her legs together even tighter in their same crossed position and kept them tight.
'80 more minutes of this...I dont know if i can make it...oh jeez...' Sumi thought

After 20 minutes had passed, Sumi felt her need spike once again, this time she felt a few droplets leak into her panties and tenses up as she slowly slid her hand over her crotch and began holding herself. She was desperate, and an hour was left in class.

Sumi realized she wouldn't make it and that having an accident in class would be way worse than simply asking to go, so she tenderly pulled her hand away from her crotch so when she raised no one would see.
"Mr Chapel...could I go to the restroom..." She immediately looked down at her desk not wanting to have any eye contact with anyone else after asking, but at least she'd be able to-
"Sorry but the bathrooms are closed right now so I'm  afraid you can't go right now" he replied

Sumi didn't bother to respond and once everyone was looking away, carefully opened her legs just a little to slide both of her hands in between to hold herself. As she opened her legs, she felt a few more droplets leak out and muffled a squeak as she threw her hands against her crotch and tightened her legs back in the crossed position.
She felt the faintest wet spot against her leggings and began to get really worried. Was she about to have an accident right there and then? When would the bathrooms open again?
These are all the things that went through her head as she began rocking back and fourth, her need continuously getting worse and worse by the minute

Sumi noticed that a small amount of students were looking at her, one particular student actually enjoying the view. She began blushing and pulled her hands away immediately and started leaking again, but this leak turned into a 1 second long spurt and she once again began holding herself with her hands regardless of what others think.
She needed to go now. She couldn't any longer so she took one hand out, desperately squirming in her seat with a single hand locked between her shaking legs.
"A-are the bathrooms open yet" she asked with a little whine to her voice, but alas, no they were not.

Sumi squirmed around in her chair, both hands grabbing her crotch and legs tighter they have ever been. She can't even bother to look around to see if others are even looking at her but that didn't matter. All that was going through her mind was her desperate need for release, she felt droplets begin to leak out once again and she tensed.

Sumi began quietly whimpering to herself as she tried to stop the leaking but it just didn't stop. The droplets slowly began to turn into a slow but steady stream and she felt the warm liquid begin to slowly spread.
"Oh god, oh my god no no no..." she whispered to herself in Japanese as she did her best to stop the stream but it just didn't work, her bladder was done doing favors.

The slow stream eventually turned into a full on release and she uncrossed her legs, about to get up and run, but she soon realized it was too late and sat there, hands clenching the side of her chair as her bladder contents spilled into her black leggings, pooling a little at her thighs and eventually...

Her pee began splattering on the tile floor, first a few drops then a loud torrent sounding like someone is pouring a glass of water on the floor...which in a way, is happening. Sumi lowered her head in embarrassment as everyone turned to look at her.

Eventually her stream stopped and she had tears in her eyes as whispers and chatter started to erupt from the class.
"Sumi...you can...be dismissed from class and head to the office" her teacher said.

Sumi got up slowly, her black leggings dripping with her own piss and swiftly made her way to the office.

(Okay! That was my first story i've written about omorashi and I think it turned out good. If they're any mistakes in it...well to be honest i wrote this story while desperate and im even righting this now pretty desperate so yeah, Anyways, im open for roleplay all the time and i hope you enjoyed the story, there is sure to be more in the future)