Live Demonstration (Rick and Morty)
It had just been a throwaway line.
Summer had been busy this evening, sitting on her bed and texting with her latest boyfriend, Jack, about the big horror blockbuster, that was taking the cinema by storm, when she dropped the following lines.
>Sure I could go with you. Been a while since a movie scared the piss out of me.
>haha. Tough i heard its not that scary so i think youll be fine
>Eh. I wouldn't count on it. I've pissed myself over less.
Her brain had been kind of on autopilot, at this point, so she hadn't even bothered to read over her own message, before hitting send. Only after her text got posted, did she do a double-take, before loudly groaning to herself.
Ugh, great! Now the questions would soon arrive and she would have to explain herself...
>oh rlly? Over what exactly?
Aaand there it was! Summer typed away, red-faced.
>Just a few situations. Not worth mentioning.
>oh comeon girl, you cant just mention this and then leave me hangin! I need details
>How about no?
>ill bring you some of kyles weed next time ;)
Ugh. That was a tempting offer, admittedly... Summer thought about it for a second, before caving in.
>Fine. It was a couple times, when I got stuck somewhere and couldn't reach a bathroom or when I get scared. Weak bladder.
>i see
Summer thought that this topic would be over after that, but to her surprise, Jack kept asking more questions.
>how weak we talking? Like how often does it happen
Uncertainty came over the redhead. She wasn't sure, if she felt comfortable enough to talk about this. But still, Kyle's weed was pretty good, so...
>I dunno. Once a month? Twice, sometimes. I'm not doing it on purpose though, if that's what you think. It just happens.
>but have you done it before? On purpose?
>No
>wanna try?
That question almost made her choke on her own spit. What? Before she could write anything in response, Jack elaborated.
>i rlly wanna see you pee
Okay, he had to be fucking with her, right now. There was no way that he was serious.
>Ha. Good one.
>no really I like desperate girls. I think youd look rlly hot and yummy ;)
...Okayyy. So, he wasn't joking, apparently. It might even be a fetish for him. Summer wasn't quite sure what to think of it. She usually felt embarrassed and uncomfortable, whenever it came to that topic, but she couldn't deny, that a small part of her was intrigued...
Blushing once again, she tapped away on her phone.
>Well, maybe you'll have your chance someday, if you keep treating me right.
What was she even writing?! Now Jack would definitely pester her about this non-stop, until she gave in.
And speaking of which...
>oh and me offering you weed isnt treating you right?
>That was just a bribe, to make me talk, so no.
>or me offering to take you to the movies? or eating you out? That not treating you right?
Well, okay, he did have a point there... And Summer's curiosity was kind of growing, admittedly. Like, how bad did Jack want to see it? And what would it be like, to piss herself deliberately; to see a guy get hard over her and her warm, piss-soaked cunt...
Fuck, she was actually kind of getting hot and bothered about it, now. Jack's enthusiasm was infecting her.
>Fine, you perv. You win. I'll give you your little show, next time I come over.
>why not now?
>we could make a video call and you can show me
>if you have to pee that is
Summer blinked, a little taken aback. Well, this was sudden...
To be fair, now that she really paid attention to her body, she did need to pee. She had drunk a lot more water today, because of the heat, and her last bathroom break had been a while ago.
She bit her lip, torn. It was a good opportunity and she could feel herself getting turned on by the idea... but it was still early evening and her family was at home. What if someone walked into her room, at the wrong time?
And where would she even pee? She couldn't just go all over her bed. While her family was well aware of her bladder problems, she only pissed herself under desperate circumstances. And this, leisurely sitting on her bed, certainly wasn't it. She wouldn't be able to explain the soiled bedsheets...
But then her eyes fell on the small, almost empty, water bottle on the table and she suddenly had her solution. Swallowing once, she quickly made her decision.
After drinking the rest of the water in the bottle and locking her door, for good measure, she hurriedly got out of her pants and panties, before letting Jack know of her plan.
When the video call began, she wasn't surprised to find Jack already rock-hard, dick out of his pants and in his hand.
"Alright, you promised me a show, so I expect a good one."
The redhead allowed herself a small, confident grin, as she propped up the phone on the nearby table, before sitting down on her bed, leaning back against the wall.
"Don't worry. Once I'm done, you'll be so impressed, that even regular, old porn won't compare anymore."
She said that, but in reality, she felt terribly unsure and self-conscious. This was her first time doing something like this, after all. Still, she intended to give it her best.
Pulling her top and bra up, she openly fondled her breasts, pinching her nipples and giving off quiet moans for show, all while being mindful of her noise level. Her other hand went down towards her open legs, spreading her lips and giving Jack a good look at her assets.
A wave of need hit her bladder at that moment, reminding Summer of the reason for her little show. Growing a bit bold, she decided to ease her hold on her bladder, just the tiniest bit.
Her intent had been to let out a tiny leak, just to wet her pussy for Jack.
What happened instead, was that a spurt shot out, audibly hitting the mattress in front of her. Summer twitched in surprise and pulled a face, as she hurriedly regained control. Jack laughed.
Fuck, how embarrassing! The redhead blushed violently, despite herself. She should have expected that, considering her weak bladder. And speaking of which...
A shiver ran over her body and she subconsciously pressed her legs closer together. Maybe it was the leak just now, maybe it was her arousal, maybe it was the fact that Jack was watching, but her need to piss had suddenly grown quite a bit. Still, it wasn't at desperate levels yet and she had just started her show, so she decided to delay the main act and play with herself some more.
Once again, the redhead began fondling herself, getting right back into her arousal and stripping the rest of her clothes off. Getting on her hands and knees, she crawled over to the phone, pushing her breasts right into the camera, into Jack's face.
And that's when she heard it.
Drip... Drip... Drip, Drip... Drip...
Another, bigger blush broke out over her face and her gaze immediately shot down towards the mattress, which now sported several little, wet spots. Crap.
Okay, change of plan! Main act first, then the rest. She grabbed the bottle, holding it right underneath her dripping crotch. Summer frowned. Was the bottle even in the right position? Guess she was about to find out. She relaxed her muscles...
...and immediately felt her hand growing wet, the stream just barely missing the opening. Hissing in frustration, she quickly corrected her mistake, as the stream now shot straight into the bottle with a loud splatter.
Too loud. Summer cringed, hoping to god that no one in her family was near her room right now, to hear this. And then the redhead closed her eyes and let out a little moan, this one not faked at all.
Fuuuck, she hadn't even fully realized how badly she needed to go, before this... But now her body was overtaken by sweet relief, as she pissed to her heart's content.
Her hand grew wet again.
Summer's eyes flew open in shock, as she suddenly became aware of the fatal flaw in her judgement.
Yeah, that water bottle, that she was using? It was a small water bottle.
And she had been pissing with zero inhibitions.
Two things happened at once, as she hurriedly pulled the bottle away in her panic. For one, her stream still kept going at full force, splattering all over her bed and quickly creating a puddle. And two, she accidentally dropped the bottle onto the floor, her piss staining the carpet.
Summer looked down at her own mess in shock, still pissing, as all color drained from her face. She dimly heard Jack in the background, loudly grunting, as he reached his orgasm.
Slowly, after what seemed like an eternity, her stream lost power and died out, leaving behind an ocean of piss. At least, that was what it felt like to the teen, as she carefully touched her hot, drenched sheets...
Her speechless, mortified gaze went over to the phone, to Jack and the stupid, satisfied grin on his face.
"You know, you were right." He said, in a happy tone. "That was better than regular porn."
Summer didn't have any rebuttal for him, just staring at her pee all over the place.
...How the fuck was she supposed to explain that to her family?