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If anyone asked Rui when it had all started, she couldn’t even begin to tell them. After all, the workplace was supposed to be a strictly professional environment.
It wasn’t even a permanent position—who would have known that things would be so different up in Chengdu. Rui was just a young intern and she hadn’t expected the after work culture to be so grueling. Sure, they also drank back home, but not nearly as much as her newfound coworkers.
She feared she would have lost it long ago between that and the mountain of work tossed at her every day if it wasn’t one of her seniors. Wumuti was the accounts manager at their office and honestly he was like a blessing sent by the gods to answer her prayers in the form of the sweetest person she had ever met.
It had all started with a strictly professional yet very warm WeChat message popping up in the morning after a specially rough work dinner. They had gone out for hot pot and Rui was embarrassingly bad at handling spicy food—it was a horrible combination.
Wumuti had checked up on her and they had started chatting from then on. It was mostly about work, but they slowly threw in some jokes as well. Maybe in hindsight Rui had gotten a little bit too comfortable, because one evening while messaging Wumuti she sent a sticker without thinking.
Chen Kuanjui sent a sticker:
[Little Princess is Too Tired . . .]
Wumuti seemed surprised? Amused? Rui was mortified, but it became a joke among the two of them. Her senior started asking her… does the little princess want a coffee? Did the little princess finish the sample?
It was all normal office banter, right? It wasn’t like Rui had admitted to Wumuti that she liked using feminine pronouns. Things only shifted a little when she one day playfully sent him a message teasingly saying ‘Jiejie, help me with this customer’ . She wouldn’t have in a million years dreamed of the answer she received.
‘Alright. Call me Jiejie from now on. It suits me better either way~’
…Huh?
Huh?!
From that moment on, the two of them had grown far closer. When they were around others, Rui was always warm and respectful to her Wumuti Gege, but the truth was that after they had a more in depth talk that day, she had saved her senior’s contact as Jiejie right away.
It was innocent at first, it really was!
The first time it ever wasn't was during one of their after work outings. Much to Rui's displeasure, the only thing their boss loved more than work was xuehua beer and that meant plenty of drinking for them despite her low alcohol tolerance.
To be honest, beer went straight through her, but it would be far too embarrassing to excuse herself to the bathroom constantly when her coworkers were all sitting at the same table perfectly fine. Rui must not have noticed she was starting to squirm a little on her seat until she felt a hand on her thigh that immediately made her freeze.
“A-Rui, are you alright?” Wumuti’s voice was so soft, so sweet by her ear that she almost melted on the spot and yet she didn’t even know why—maybe it was just the combination of her tone and the placement of the hand on her thigh, keeping her still.
“Mn,” Rui nodded in response though her gaze seemed unsure when she looked at Wumuti. She couldn’t keep herself from pressing her thighs together a bit more, even as it slightly squeezed her Jiejie’s fingers between them.
“Mn? You can’t sit still…” Wumuti trailed off for a moment, her gaze trailing from Rui’s eyes down to where her hand was on her thigh—not like anyone was paying much attention to them either way with their boss’ usual antics at the front.
Rui could feel her face heating up and body tensing under the older’s perceptive gaze, a shiver running down her spine and that pressure in her bladder suddenly feeling all the more present.
When Wumuti’s eyes came back up to meet her own, it seemed as if she had had no more doubts.
“You won’t go?” She asked, her gaze flickering briefly towards the bathroom. Rui almost wanted to ask if she would go with her, but wouldn’t that be a bit too embarrassing? In hindsight, they were probably way past ‘embarrassing’ if her senior was asking her if she wouldn’t go to the bathroom with her hand on her thigh—but in her defense, that situation made it hard to think straight.
Rui’s eyes scanned her coworkers in a moment, none of them seemed like they would be getting up any time soon. Biting back a whine and looking as casual as she possibly could, she shook her head.
Wumuti watched her without a word for a moment.
“Fine. Hold it, then,” She said. Her slender hand moved further up, deeper in between her thighs before she removed it altogether.
Hold it? Was… Was she being told to?
That was how Rui took it at the time, maybe her mind was too muddled from the sudden closeness, the unexpected touch, those words by her ear…
She was told to hold it and so she did. They kept having drinks and even as some of their coworkers excused themselves to the bathroom, Rui didn’t dare stand up from her seat. Honestly, she already had a few beers—if anyone asked her the next day why Wumuti should dictate whether or not she could use the restroom when she was a fully grown adult, she would not be able to give them a straight answer.
Wumuti was very sweet, but there was something about her gaze and her tone that just made people want to do as they were told. Rui wasn’t even sure if it would be in fear of her disappointment or of some kind of punishment.
The squirming that was once negligible turned into something that Rui had to consciously keep under control, keeping both her hands folded yet firm on her lap. She was itching to just reach and hold herself, but the mere thought of doing that in front of her coworkers made her face burn with shame.
She couldn’t possibly!
And yet if she didn’t…
Rui stole a glance at Wumuti, but it seemed as if she wasn’t even looking at her. She had that relaxed smile on her face, listening to whatever conversation was going on at the table and completely ignoring her little junior.
How long would she have to hold it? Would Wumuti really only let her pee once they all went home? If that was the case… then Rui really didn’t know if she could do it.
Rui had to bite back a gasp when a sudden wave of desperation hit her. She slumped her body forward slightly to hide the way one of her hands immediately jerked to squeeze her cock through her dress pants in a panic, terrified that she would leak if she let go for a second.
Shit—it was way worse than she originally thought with the alcohol going through her body.
“Intern Chen, are you alright?” She heard her boss ask. Shit.
Rui pressed her thighs together hard and squeezed every muscle as tight as she could, quickly letting go of her cock and straightening up with a nervous chuckle.
“Sorry, sorry~ I’m not too good with alcohol, boss! I think I just had a little too much so I got dizzy,” She said.
“Look at our intern Chen, he’s already all red from the beer alone. Go easy on him, boss~” Wumuti teased playfully.
“Ah, since that’s the case… Mr. Tuerxun, could you make sure he gets a taxi home safely later?”
“Of course, boss!” Wumuti smiled gently as she always did.
Rui was only thankful that the worse urge had subsided, but she was worried about being able to hold it if it happened again. Her bladder was starting to almost ache from how much piss it was holding and yet even after seeing her struggle, Wumuti was still not looking at her.
“Uhm… Senior…” Rui finally called carefully, almost as if afraid that someone would hear them speaking to each other.
“Yes, intern Chen? Can I help you with something?” Wumuti answered, her tone just as coldly polite. The message was clear, she would respond to Rui in whatever way she was addressed. If Rui addressed her professionally, that was the only response she would get.
“I… Uhm… could I…” Rui felt like an idiot. She was always clear when she spoke and yet now she was nearly trembling with need and stumbling over her words.
“Could you…? Oh! Would you like another drink?” Wumuti asked sweetly, Rui’s eyes immediately widening.
She quickly shook her head, pressing both hands down on her lap harder in hopes of at least putting some pressure on her cock and keeping the flood at bay when it felt like it was all one wrong breath away from pouring out.
“No? Alright, let me know if you need something then,” Wumuti said, turning her attention back to the rest of the table.
Wasn’t that cruel? Was she having fun? And yet Rui couldn’t deny the way her cheeks burned at her own inability to just ask her senior to use the bathroom before she’d potentially wet herself in front of a table full of her work colleagues and her boss. How could she possibly ever go back to work if that happened?
Just the thought of it made her have to blink back tears of humiliation. But at least the pain would go away, wouldn’t it? It would be a spreading warmth—
Rui nearly whimpered when her bladder seemed to immediately react at the thought, wanting to push everything out no matter how tight she was pressing her thighs together. Rui squeezed the head of her cock through her pants hard, but much to her horror it wasn’t quite enough.
A large hot spurt piss forced itself out before she could stop it and regain control, quickly cooling against her head as she let out a jagged breath.
Nonononono—
To her bladder, it felt like she let nothing out, but Rui felt a light dampness under her hand so she knew that little bit was enough to soak through her underwear and leave a little mark on her dress pants. The worse part was that once she had actually pissed herself a little, her need had gotten so much worse.
And so Rui swallowed her pride and tugged on Wumuti’s sleeve, whispering into her ear with a near pleading voice of someone who was on the verge of tears.
“Jiejie… J-Jiejie… Can I go to the bathroom… P-Please- Please, I-I can’t hold it anymore—” Rui nearly begged, looking at Wumuti while still trying to blink back any tears that threatened to surface, no longer daring to move back her hand in fear of leaking again.
Wumuti’s eyes scanned her trembling form, her gaze stopping momentarily on Rui’s crotch and on the coin-sized dark spot by the head of his cock.
“Mn. You can go,” she finally agreed.
Rui could have cried when she was finally given permission to go to the bathroom. She excused herself from the table and tried to walk to the restroom without looking like she was already slowly leaking with every step, only rushing into a stall when she was already out of sight inside.
She didn’t want to be seen in case anyone else came in!
Rui all but sobbed when she couldn’t stop another spurt from soaking her underwear while she unzipped her pants as quickly as she could, the fabric already starting to cling to her cock uncomfortably, but that was the least of her concerns. Being in front of a toilet told her bladder that it was okay to let go and Rui had barely managed to get her cock out and aimed properly before her muscles gave out.
Her stream was sudden and strong, still wetting part of her underwear further before she had fully managed to pull herself out, but all she could focus on was the feeling of relief that overtook her.
Rui panted softly as she finally pissed, pressing down softly on her lower stomach and watching as her stream came out a little stronger. It felt like forever until she was finally done and felt empty again, only then being able to process the damage.
Her briefs were way past damp and rapidly cooling, but the worse part was that the stain on her dress pants had grown and was comfortably larger than a tennis ball. Only then did panic start to set in. How was she meant to go back out of there?! Everyone was going to see. They would know that she nearly pissed herself! How was she meant to go back to work—
Rui could barely breathe, her thoughts drowning her so much that she didn’t even hear the bathroom door opening.
“A-Rui?” Wumuti’s voice.
“Jiejie…” Rui called back, her voice broken.
“Come out here, darling. There’s no one else here,” Wumuti assured her.
Rui hesitated even then. She didn’t know what she had been thinking—Her and Wumuti had never done anything like that before, they had never been anything but professional. Still, if there was someone she should trust, it was her.
Carefully, Rui came out of the stall, unable to meet Wumuti’s eyes and still with a hand awkwardly placed in front of the stain even though it was almost impossible to hide.
“A-Rui, you don’t have to be embarrassed. You did so well,” Wumuti said, her voice so warm and gentle. “Hey, look at me.”
When Rui finally gathered the courage to lift her gaze and meet Wumuti’s eyes, she felt a pair of soft warm lips being briefly pressed to hers.
“I… What…” Rui stuttered dumbly, nearly forgetting how embarrassing her situation was for a moment because of how off guard Wumuti had caught her.
“It’s your reward. For holding it so good for me. Now come on, I promised the boss that I’d make sure you’d get to a taxi. I know it’s early but we can just say you felt a little sick~ I got your laptop bag, you can just hold it in front of you a little,” Wumuti smiled.
So yes, Wumuti was like a blessing sent by the gods in the form of the sweetest person she had ever met and that little experience had started something more between the two of them.
Wumuti would usually offer Rui coffee no matter what, but she’d usually use their nickname ‘the little princess’. They decided to use a small code for something different when they were at the office. If Wumuti wanted Rui to drink and hold it she’d instead ask her if ‘intern Chen’ would like a coffee, and that was how their little play started.
At first it was nothing too serious, it couldn’t be. After all, they were at work. Wumuti only wanted to see Rui squirm a little but inevitably she would need a toilet break so as to not forever tarnish the image of the company in front of a client, however all that changed on the company’s 30th anniversary.
Since they wanted to put some time aside to celebrate the employees, they had no scheduled client meetings and it was supposed to be quite a calm desk work day to make sure that everything was in order.
Rui should have known from the start that something was going on when she came in and heard that some of the sales women were talking about ‘Mr. Tuerxun’s nails’ and something about Wumuti ‘losing a bet with his girlfriend’.
But nothing could have prepared her to reach her desk and see Wumuti with long sharp nails already typing away as if it was the most normal thing in the world.
There were so many things she wished to ask out loud right away, but as soon as she logged into her computer, a WeChat message immediately popped up.
Muti Jiejie:
Before A-Rui is silly and overthinks it, Jiejie doesn't have a girlfriend~
Chen Kuanjui:
Then what they were saying . . . ?
Muti Jiejie:
How could I explain the nails to the boss? He would've told me to rip them off~
Rui asked, almost suspicious of the timing. To be fair, the nails really were beautiful—black with golden accents and sharp like tiger claws.
Muti Jiejie:
Are they or aren't they pretty?
Rui looked over as Wumuti subtly showed off her nails to her better.
Chen Kuanjui:
They're pretty~ you really got them for no specific reason?
Muti Jiejie:
Mn! For no specific reason~
The two of them worked for a little while, Rui having already had two coffees during that time when finally the question came from Wumuti’s pretty lips.
“Would intern Chen like some coffee~?”
Rui felt her cheeks already heating up a bit at the proposal, even more than normal, especially because of how much freedom they really had today. No client meetings, nowhere for Rui to run off to.
“Mn, thank you, Senior!” Rui accepted, letting Wumuti bring her a coffee while she looked through the VIP customer accounts like she had been taught a little earlier by Wumuti as part of her internship.
“Look at you, you’re such a fast learner,” Wumuti praised as she placed the coffee mug down on Rui’s desk, sitting back down at her own desk right next to hers. “If you need a refill just let me know, okay? You’re working so hard, you’re helping me out a lot~”
Rui had nodded in agreement, but honestly she hadn’t even needed to ask for a refill. Despite it seeming as if Wumuti wasn’t paying attention just like that first night, as soon as she was almost done with her coffee, she was already on her feet and offering to get her a new one so she could keep working.
Rui had already drank three coffees so she was definitely already at the stage where in any normal circumstance she would have gotten up and gone to the bathroom, but it was nowhere near as serious as it had been at the start of that first night, so she ignored it and instead tried to focus her mind on the task at hand.
That only seemed to trick her body for so long. While her mind was still distracted, Rui hadn’t noticed that she’d started swaying in her chair and bouncing her leg while she worked, still absentmindedly taking sips of the coffee that her Jiejie so kindly had gotten for her.
Wumuti was starting to steal more glances at her, her computer glasses still so elegantly resting on her nose and yet she was less and less focused on her work the more Rui began to squirm on her seat.
Suddenly, a ping from her WeChat.
Muti Jiejie:
Is everything alright with my darling~?
Rui hummed softly and gave her a smile, squeezing her thighs together subtly and looking towards her before typing up a response.
Chen Kuanjui:
Yeah, Jiejie. Why?
Muti Jiejie:
Just checking! You’re squirming a little~ You know you’re only allowed to go once all the work’s done, right? ♡
It wasn’t something that they had discussed before, but Rui found it exciting to play along. They had spoken to each other enough for her to know that if she ever didn’t feel comfortable, Wumuti would never push her.
Chen Kuanjui:
I know, it won't take that long~!
Rui focused back on her screen. Maybe it would take a while, but it wasn’t like there were hours worth of work in there, right?
Rui finished her fourth coffee while she worked and politely declined the fifth one when she was offered. She could feel that familiar, near constant pressure in her bladder as she worked and she still couldn’t see an end to those customer files.
She tried to find a more comfortable position on her chair, crossing her legs in hopes of making some of the pressure go away, but it really only helped momentarily. After that, she had to start bouncing her crossed legs once again, stealing a glance at Wumuti who seemed to have an almost too satisfied smile on her face.
Damn it, she gave her a lot of work on purpose…
Her bladder felt like it couldn’t take a single more drop of liquid. Rui slipped a hand down to press down on her crotch subtly, using her free one to keep working just so she could get it done as fast as possible.
Even if she was almost certain that everyone was minding their business and not watching her, she still couldn't help but glance around nervously to make sure that no one's eyes were on her.
Another WeChat message popped up.
Muti Jiejie
I'm gonna go pee~ I'll be right back! Be a good girl and behave~
Wumuti then suddenly stretched as she stood from her chair and walked away while Rui watched her in disbelief.
Was she only doing this to torture her?!
Just the thought of Wumuti being free to relieve herself whenever she felt like it…
Shit, okay, she really needed to pee.
Rui took that moment alone to give her cock a light squeeze through her dress pants to relieve some of the discomfort, her gaze wandering towards the other bathrooms in their department and wondering for just a second… would Wumuti notice if she ran there and back to piss just a little bit? Was it worth it?
Fuck it!
Rui hurried towards the bathrooms, desperate to let out at least just a little bit to let her hold the rest in better, but when she opened the door—
“A-Rui, I thought you were working,” Wumuti gave her a smile from where she was fixing her hair in the mirror.
How—Rui could swear that she had gone to the other bathrooms!
“I—I just wanted to… fix my lips,” Rui quickly stuttered out an excuse, taking out the little strawberry flavored chapstick she always carried and quickly applying it. She lightly crossed her legs as naturally as she could in hopes of squeezing her cock a bit between her thighs.
Being in a bathroom and not being able to use it as pure torture.
“Ah, I see,” Wumuti said carefully, glancing back to make sure the stalls were empty before a slightly more mischievous smile came over her lips. “I knew my little princess wouldn't try to go to the bathroom behind my back. You can hold your pee while you work can't you? You're a big girl.”
As much as Rui wanted to whine and tell her that she needed to go, she swallowed it all down and gave Wumuti a nod of her head.
“Can't you?” Wumuti asked again, not pleased with the silent response as she drew closer, those long nails finding where Rui's tummy bulged faintly from her full bladder, their tips pressing against it lightly.
“Y-Yes, Jiejie—” Rui quickly stuttered out her legs squeezing tighter together even in reaction to a pressure that light.
Wumuti seemed pleased enough with the response and retracted her hand, pressing a quick kiss to Rui's cheek and giving her a smile when their eyes met through the bathroom mirror.
“Good girl~” she praised, her tone sickeningly sweet as she gave a light slap to Rui's thigh. “Uncross your legs, darling. When you're sitting too, you can do it. Let's go~”
Rui did as she was told with a whimper building in the back of her throat at the way her need immediately grew stronger once she uncrossed her legs. She didn’t have a choice, not with Wumuti watching her. Rui cursed out her own lack of attention for not seeing which bathroom Wumuti had gone into and headed out with her senior.
She returned to her desk, crossing legs out of pure instinct to help her hold it, but she really only had time to unlock her computer before a message was already popping up.
Muti Jiejie:
Legs.
Rui stole a glance at Wumuti but slowly uncrossed her legs, fighting the urge to keep a hand between her legs simply because she knew that anyone could come up to her at any moment and that wasn’t something that she could easily play off.
The only things she could do were finish her work like Wumuti had said or pray that at some point her Jiejie would have mercy on her and tell her that she could finally piss, but considering that she wasn’t even letting her find some relief by crossing her legs, the latter was sounding less and less plausible by the second.
Rui took a deep breath and instead focused on clenching up her muscles, working through the customer profiles though the amount of focus she had to redirect to keeping any piss from leaking out was seriously slowing down her work.
She was so focused that the glass of water Wumuti placed on her desk nearly startled her. Once she processed what it was, she could only look at her senior with wide, horrified eyes and at the object like it had personally offended her.
“Drink up~! You’ve been working hard, intern Chen! Don’t forget your health as well,” Wumuti said ever so sweetly, but Rui could see right through that mask. Why did she want her to drink even more when Rui already felt like her bladder couldn’t take another drop? Did she actually want her to piss herself? There was no way she could hold it until she finished all the work!
Wumuti was still watching her expectantly from her desk, so Rui figured that she should just rip off the bandaid and downed the glass of water, forcing a smile and nod as a thank you when really she wanted to cry and curse.
Rui immediately had to cross her legs again, leaning forward a bit and biting down a whine. It was almost lunch time… would Wumuti maybe let her go then? She held her breath for a moment when she was hit by a strong pang of urgency, discreetly slipping a hand down to press against her cock when she felt like something was about to leak out.
Another ping.
Muti Jiejie:
Legs~
Fuck keeping her legs uncrossed, how could see she even let go of her dick when she left like she was going to piss herself?! She quickly typed up a response with her free hand.
Chen Kuanjui:
Jiejie, I can’t . . .
A moment passed and for that moment, Rui almost thought that Wumuti would let her off the hook.
Muti Jiejie:
Are you leaking?
Chen Kuanjui:
Not yet . . .
Muti Jiejie:
Then you can. Legs.
Rui glanced at Wumuti and saw she was already looking at her, a serious look in her face with both her eyebrows raised as she waited for Rui to follow her instructions. She took a shaky breath, giving herself one last squeeze before slowly uncrossing her legs.
As soon as she did, a soft gasp escaped those pink lips. The second she released her cock, a small spurt of piss immediately forced itself out against her will—she immediately returned the hand in a panic, squeezing tight in fear that if she let go then some more would come out.
Rui quickly checked for damage but fortunately it seemed that the leak hadn’t been enough to soak through his underwear and show on his pants. Just a little leak. She was fine. It was fine!
A ping.
Muti Jiejie:
No hands either, darling~
Rui could have cried. She couldn’t do that, there was no way! If she let go, she knew that more was going to leak out—if it did then it was going to show on her pants and she was in the middle of the office.
Chen Kuanjui:
Jiejie, I really really can’t . . .
Muti Jiejie:
Show me.
Rui turned her chair carefully towards Wumuti after glancing around, her hand still holding herself until her Jiejie raised an eyebrow. With a shaky breath, Rui tried to remove that hand, but it only lasted a couple seconds before her bladder spasmed and a dribble of piss escaped.
She couldn’t hold back a quiet whimper, her hand immediately shooting back down to squeeze her cock.
Wumuti stood up from her chair and walked over, bending just enough to seem like she was looking at Rui’s computer while she really slipped her hand under her junior’s on her crotch.
Rui was reaching her limit—even if Wumuti gave her permission to go to the bathroom now, she didn’t know if she could walk to the bathroom without holding herself or pissing her pants on the way. She whined as another dribble escaped, followed by another.
“Jiejie…I really…I really can’t anymore…” Rui whispered desperately.
She tensed all muscles and pressed on Wumuti’s hand, making her Jiejie press down on her cock for her and for a moment she managed to stop.
Wumuti hummed softly in response, her free hand coming up to rest on Rui’s lower stomach. “You can’t? You’re holding it though~” she whispered into her ear before her hand suddenly pressed down right on top of her bladder.
“Jiejie—” Rui gasped, desperately trying to grab her cock, but forgetting that Wumuti’s hand was in the way. She only managed to push the older’s hand harder against her crotch as a large spurt of piss gushed out of her, immediately drenching her underwear and soaking right through.
“ Stopstopstop— ” Rui nearly cried under her breath, clenching to stop the large leaks that followed and spread over the crotch of her pants and inner thighs. “J-Jiejie— Jiejie, I c-can’t— I need to g-go—” she whispered urgently.
It was a miracle she even managed to stop the larger spurts, but after letting out so much, her bladder was trying to give the signal that it was time to let go and she couldn’t stop slowly dribbling into her already sopping underwear.
“Aww, darling~ but it’s lunch time now… look at you, you’re getting Jiejie’s hand all wet…” Wumuti teased softly.
“Mr. Tuerxun, Intern Chen, we’re all going down for lunch! Are you coming?” Their boss called out, their coworkers already heading out in pairs and groups.
“Mn, Intern Chen and I will go down together soon, we’re just finishing something. Please, go ahead, boss!” Wumuti called out, her voice as bright as ever, as if she wasn’t holding Rui’s cock under the table.
Once their coworkers were finally gone, Wumuti finally looked Rui in the eyes.
“Since my darling clearly can’t hold her bladder and is already making a mess in her pants, I’ll be nice. If you can make it to the bathroom right now, I’ll let you pee,” Wumuti said.
“T-Thank you, Jiejie—”
Rui immediately stood up from her chair, but that proved to be a mistake. The sudden movement jolted her bladder and another hot spurt of piss escaped. She could feel it slowly trickling down the inside of her leg and every hurried step caused another desperate leak to burst from her cock.
By the time Rui made it into the bathroom, her thighs were already soaked and the spurts were constant, her muscles weakened and barely holding back when her bladder wanted to release all the piss it held inside so desperately.
“In the stall, princess,” Wumuti instructed.
Rui hadn’t even heard her follow, but she immediately obeyed—she would do whatever she wanted just to be allowed to relieve herself. She went into the stall with Wumuti and closed the door behind the two of them with her free hand while the other still squeezed the head of her cock like her life depended on it.
“J-Jiejie— Jiejie, p-please can I g-go— I c-can’t stop—” Rui begged, her eyes filling with tears both from desperation and humiliation. She was slowly pissing her pants in front of Wumuti, her cock leaking hot pee in her underwear like a broken faucet and she was still asking for permission while hopping from foot to foot.
“Go on, darling,” Wumuti finally confirmed her permission.
Rui sighed in relief, unable to stand still as she struggled with her zipper with a trembling hand.
“Come on, c-come on! —” she cried. Why was her hand shaking so much?! She tried to tug it down hard. Nothing. A long hot spurt rewetted the front of her pants and she barely managed to stop it.
Rui let out a sob as she tried to tug on her zipper again to no avail, but her muscles finally gave in. Her bladder spasmed hard and a large spurt forced itself out, only when she clenched down to stop it, it only slowed down slightly before it picked up once again.
“ Nonono! —” Rui panicked under her breath, shoving her hand between her legs and crossing them in hopes that it would somehow make it all stop.
The spurt grew into a steady stream, slow at first, but then it grew in strength until piss broke through her dress pants and splattered directly down onto the bathroom tiles, cascading hot down her legs and spreading across the floor towards Wumuti who still stood behind her.
“Aww, darling… you were so close…” She tried to soothe her, but Rui was still too frantic trying to make it stop.
“J-Jiejie— Jiejie, i-it won’t— I-It won’t s-stop— I r-really— Oh my g-god— I’m p-peeing-” Rui mumbled incoherently, her legs growing weak as he let out a strangled moan.
Wumuti quickly stepped in to support her, helping her lean against the wall of the stall as she finally released her bladder after a full morning of holding. The release felt better than any orgasm that Rui had ever experienced and her cock twitched involuntarily as she let it all flow out of her once she realized that there was no use fighting it.
“There~ let it out, darling. It’s okay,” Wumuti reassured her softly, running a slender hand and sharp nails through Rui’s hair.
After what felt like forever, Rui’s stream finally tapered off and was reduced to a few last dribbles before her tummy finally felt empty again. She fully realized what she had done when she felt her rapidly cooling pants clinging to her legs and ass, still dripping at the hems.
“Jiejie— I didn’t mean to, I really couldn't hold it…” Rui mumbled helplessly, already feeling fresh tears stinging at the corners of her eyes again.
“Aww, my darling… I know you couldn’t~ Jiejie brought you an extra pair of pants and briefs, so just wait for me a minute and take these wet ones off, okay?” Wumuti asked sweetly.
“Wait… you brought extras?” Rui asked. “Did you plan to make me piss myself from the start?”
“Hmm~? Nonesense. I told you, darling. If you finished all your work, you could go!” Wumuti said, but Rui didn’t buy it at all and had to bite back a light smile.
“You gave me too much work on purpose, there was no way I could have finished all that!” Rui protested, a pout playing on her lips which Wumuti promptly kissed.
“Are you talking back to your Jiejie? I guess we’ll just have to try again and see. Maybe you’re just not working fast enough~” Wumuti teased softly, running her fingers once again through Rui’s hair.
Rui couldn’t help but huff, leaning softly into the touch. “Oh? Will that reflect badly on my performance review?” she asked.
“No,” Wumuti smiled, pressing another peck to her lips. “I thought today was outstanding~”