Full Bladder Novels & Stories

She guided my prick to aim the jet onto the floor. As I felt her start to massage the base of my spine, I realized that my bladder was full. Trying to control myself, I tensed my inner muscles to prevent myself from having an accident. She continued to massage the base of my spine and, with the noise of the running water, it was impossible to hold back any longer.

’ Ella asked, breathing heavily. ‘It is, a full bladder might make it awkward for the baby’. ‘I don’t know’. I could tell she was getting stressed, of course, she was, she was in an insane amount of pain, about to push a person out of her body and the nurse was asking her about when was the last time she took a piss!? ‘It's ok, We will sort that out’. I watched what she did and without really even explaining it, she stuck something into Ella. She hissed in pain and then she removed it again, ‘There we go. Empty bladder’.

My belly felt bloated from how full I was, every movement pressing on spots inside me I didn’t know existed. I felt the pressure building differently this time, too much, too intense, and suddenly I couldn’t hold it. A hot gush exploded out of me, piss and squirt mixed, spraying over their stomachs and the couch, my body convulsing as I sobbed and screamed and came harder than I ever had in my life, my pussy trying to milk both cocks at once, walls fluttering wildly.

He vomited all over the place. His consciousness collapsed. He also could not control his bladder any longer.

Chapter 1 Alex’s POV. My bladder felt like it was on fire, this constant heavy pressure throbbing low in my gut that made every step from the car to the clinic door feel like I was one wrong move away from pissing myself right there on the sidewalk, hot urine threatening to leak out in tiny spurts that burned like acid every time my cock brushed against my underwear.

She opened her eyes groggily and saw it was around lunch time. She heard a knock again and tried to sit up properly while muttering a soft ‘come in’. She knew it won’t be easy for her to waddle directly to the door because her bladder seemed to be full and she wanted to make it to the bathroom without wetting the floor. She knew Tisha would come inside and will understand. She sighed in relief as she peed and finally her bladder relaxed and washed her hands in the faucet. “You two need to stop putting pressure on my bladder. This way I won’t be able to even walk a few feet around.” She rubbed a hand over her belly and opened the door to the bedroom.

"She said she wanted to go to the restroom, but her head was still too dizzy and she wasn't strong enough to stand. So, a little spilled there." The middle-aged doctor nodded after hearing the logical explanation from the foundation's owner. "Ah, I see. That's understandable. Fever-reducing medication can sometimes make the bladder more active and relax the body's muscles," the doctor explained in a tone of understanding, not the slightest bit suspicious.

I don’t know what she thought but she nodded, “Ok.” Sona helped me to lift my head a bit by putting pillow under my head and brought a tumbler and my toothbrush with toothpaste. I brushed my teeth and washed my face! She took away the tumbler, tooth brush, towel and the mug with half water. Then returning back, she asked, “Are you sure you don’t even need to empty your bladder? You have not peed since yesterday noon!” I actually needed to pee and my stomach was paining because of my swollen bladder which was crying to be emptied but I had no idea how to help it?

Strong earthly herbs, mingled with something floral and heady, like crushed petals under heat. Even fresh from the shower, he still had his glasses on. “Didn’t you say last night that you needed to pee? You can do that now,” he said flatly. The moment those words left his mouth, my eyes widened slightly, and my lips twisted in discomfort. I pressed a hand to my lower abdomen, only then realizing that my bladder felt like it was about to explode! “You’ll find the toilet bowl somewhere inside,” he added, stepping to the side, giving me space like a butler making way.

But it worked, causing all of Max's sperm to come out, soaking the sheets. It’s too much. No wonder my belly feels full even though I haven't eaten anything. Ugh, I just can't imagine it inside my body all night.