Golden breaks and golden showers (Gravity Falls)
Wendy was in bliss. She was just nearing the end of her workshift, after dealing with several customers and boring, mundane tasks all day, and was now using the rest of her available time to fully unwind.
While she was still technically at work, looking over the Mystery Shack on her lonesome, while Stan and Soos had left the premise to go do something else, it wasn't like any customers were coming anymore. Not that close to sundown, at least. And as for any other unfinished tasks, those could surely wait until tomorrow.
So now Wendy just sat here. On the roof. Basking in the golden glow of the sun and the singing of the birds, as she opened another can of Pitt Cola and hummed along to the radio next to her.
Oh yeah, now moments like these made it all worth it!
There was only one problem, that was hampering her enjoyment, by just the tiniest bit. And it was a problem, that had been plaguing her for a long time now.
And that issue was her bladder.
While not near desperate yet, the need to relieve herself had been steadily growing for a while now. And Wendy, too comfortable on the rooftop to abandon her post, had been just as steadily ignoring it.
But now her need had reached a point, where she could no longer neglect it. The redhead squirmed, feeling torn. Damn, she really didn't wanna have to climb off the roof yet, just for a short one-, two-minute bathroom break. She was having so much fun right now...
A sudden idea popped into her head, making Wendy grin mischievously. Oh, this was a naughty plan! Pretty bad, too. But neither her coworker, nor her employer were present to lecture her, so what the hell!
Making her decision, the teen stood up and immediately held herself, as her bladder gave off a painful pang. Man, she really had been neglecting it, huh?
Not that it mattered, cause she was gonna get her relief in just a second. Moving to the very edge of the roof, she dropped her pants and panties, enjoying the cool breeze that blew over her privates.
Then she hesitated, deep in thought.
Now, she had to be very careful, not to mess this up, if she didn't wanna go home in wet pants... or fall off the rooftop, while pissing. While it would probably make for a hilarious headline in the newspaper, it would also be pretty hazardous to her own health.
She slowly took a firm stance, spreading her legs and leaning her hips forward. Then, experimentally, she moved her right hand between her legs, spreading her lips as far up and apart, as possible. Feeling pretty confident, that she got it figured out, she pressed down on her bladder. Hard.
Immediately, a thick, golden stream burst out of her with a loud hiss, arching high up into the air, before crashing down onto the roof and ground below.
"Booya!!" Wendy exclaimed, victorious, and threw her left fist into the air. Then, she relaxed her muscles, basking in the feeling of relief.
Oh yeah, now this was much, much better... She sighed, as she felt the intense pressure inside her slowly dissipate and watched her stream splatter and sparkle under the sun.
You know, this wasn't half bad, actually. Maybe she should do it more often. When she was alone, that is.
Soon, too soon for her liking, her steady stream started to lose power. It wobbled, dangerously, before breaking off completely. A last few drops remained, which clung to her privates and dripped straight down, into her pants. Wendy cringed. Shit, should have had some tissues with her... Oh well, she would just have to make sure to bring them next time.
All in all, this first attempt worked out pretty well. Wendy looked down at her own handiwork, at the wet patches over the roof and ground.
Nodding to herself in satisfaction, she got dressed again, grabbed the next cold can and resumed her previous, leisurely activity.