The Lost Bet

Mia Stevens got out of her white Kia Reo, the only car she could afford when her college costs were considered, and knew that she was more than a little nervous. It was late evening on a cool September night; the sun’s final blood red rays were streaming through the leaves of a nearby tree. She pulled her blue jean jacket closer around her body to fend off the wind and started up the sidewalk towards the pale green house. At the age of nineteen, Mia was a beautiful girl. She had very long, curly black hair that was pulled back into a ponytail. Her curves were perfect and well defined and her face held the very essence of beauty. She was wearing a white sweater and light, faded blue jeans, just as she had been instructed. The thought sent shivers down the pretty girl’s spine as she approached the front door. She and two of her friends, Jessica and Jean, had made a simple bet with three other girls, Jade, Rachel and Tana. The bet was simple, the six girls would play basketball and the losers would do any task asked by the winners. Mia and her friends had been beaten fair and square and were true to their words when they received notes from their opponents. Mia thought the instructions strange, ‘do not urinate after noon today and be sure to wear light jeans when you come to Rachel’s tonight at six,’ but she was certain they were planning to humiliate her and her friends, somehow. Mia knocked on the door and crossed her legs as she waited for an answer. The effect of not using the toilet for six hours was beginning to wear on her bladder. It felt extremely full and she prayed she would be allowed to urinate soon. Ironically, her hopes were about to become reality, but not exactly as she intended. The door opened and Rachel, her stringy red hair and freckled face greeted her. “Last one’s here,” she called, motioning Mia to follow her inside. Mia followed her inside and waved greetings to Jade, a skinny Asian with a great body, and Tana, a black girl that was as athletic as she was pretty. She entered the living room and smiled at Jessica and Jean. The girls smiled back. They didn’t know what was about to happen, but knew they would go through it together. Mia took a minute to look her friends over. Both were similarly dressed in the faded blue jeans, but their appearances differed quite a bit. Jessica was a slender, sexy girl with sandy blonde hair and a great smile. She was Mia’s rival in looks and of the three friends the smallest. Jean was a bit taller and bigger built than both Jessica and Mia. She wasn’t wide or fat by any means, and her long, brown hair falling over her shoulders enhanced her smooth, beautiful face. Both girls were also crossing their thighs a bit and Mia knew she wasn’t the only one hoping for a trip to the bathroom. But it was not to be, and Jade came from the kitchen carrying several large glasses of water. “Alright,” Jade said sitting the water in front of the girls. “Your task is to drink all this water.” The three friends groaned audibly, something that Tana caught. “Don’t worry,” Tana said with a smirk. “When you’re finished with those, we’ve got so much more.” Mia’s face dropped “Don’t we get to pee?” She asked. Rachel laughed. “Of course you do! Jade.” The Asian opened a nearby door, revealing a small bathroom furnished with a sink and a toilet in plain view from where the girls were sitting. Mia thanked God and started to rise. “Ah, ah, ah,” Tana said, stepping in front of the increasingly desperate girl. “We said you could go, but not in there.” Mia felt the color flush from her face and saw the same reaction from her friends. “Our panties,” Jessica asked nervously. “Pants,” Tana corrected. “Two of you anyway. The last one gets the use the john, just to throw some excitement into the game.” Mia looked at her friends and sighed. Their bladders were already full, and with all the water they would be drinking… Mia put her head in her hands. It was going to be a long night. Maybe if the girls hadn’t been so mortified by their task, they would have noticed Rachel sneaking behind them with a fully loaded camera… After five large glasses of water each, the girls began to feel very uncomfortable. Mia was crossing and uncrossing her legs frequently and squeezing her thighs tightly together to relive some of the immense pressure between her legs. Jean was in a similar situation, but seemed less desperate than Mia. Poor Jessica on the other hand was having a heck of a time. Her legs were squeezed tightly together and both hands were clamping her crotch. She looked pleadingly towards the bathroom, relief so close, but so far. Sweat rimmed her brow and she didn’t think she had ever wanted to pee so badly in her life. Jade took note of her situation and smiled. “I don’t know about you two,” she said to Rachel and Tana, “but watching these three has made me have to pee like a racehorse!” Mia and Jean had the state of mind to look away, seeing through the Asian’s ploy, but the dark skinned woman captured poor Jessica’s attention as she pulled her jeans down around her knees and sat on the white throne. Hearing the trickle of water and listening to the exaggerated sigh of relief was more than Jessica could handle. She pictured herself on the toilet in Jade’s place, imagined that it was her own full bladder that was emptying into the toilet. So lost was she in her daydream that she didn’t realize the relief she was feeling in her fantasy was very real. In fact, she probably would have stayed in her dream for some time more, if Tana’s laughing hadn’t wrenched her back to reality. Suddenly she became aware of the growing wetness around her crotch and thighs, aware of the stream of hot piss that still gushed from her pee hole. She leapt to her feet and cried aloud in shock and humiliation. Mia and Jean looked away to spare their friend, her faded jeans now several shades darker, but a bright flash of light and Rachel waving a camera at her sent Jessica into tears. As bad as they felt for their friend, who was now on her way home, Mia and Jean had their own problems. Hearing Jade go and watching their friend wet herself took its toll on their bladders and the extra glass of water they were forced to drink didn’t help matters. Mia was in a far worse condition. She was smaller than Jean, and thus had less capacity. She crossed her legs tightly and bit her lower lip. She squeezed with her hands and whimpered aloud. She sat on her knees and rocked back and forth, silently singing to herself in an attempt to take her mind off her bladder. Each agonizing second passed, turned into a minutes and still she hung on. But she was losing control, and knew she would be very wet, very soon. She looked to the toilet, dying for relief, but knowing none would come. Finally, after what seemed like hours, her body would simply hold out no longer. First, it came in spurts that Mia desperately tried to cut off, but after the third one, she surrendered. A torrent of urine exploded from her as Jean rushed for the toilet. Mia didn’t care, was too relieved to care. The yellow flood poured from her without stopping, soaking her panties and darkening her jeans. It came down her legs in a rush, drenching her pant legs and socks. Piss gushed from her jeans in several different places and the seat of her pants was darkened with pee. As the flood finally subsided, Mia was hit with a rush of emotions– anger, humiliation, a bit of humor and even some excitement. This last one made Mia more than a little curious and as she left the house that evening, she knew she was going to have to explore this thing called panty peeing.
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