To pee, or to escape (Super Mario)
No use! No use! No use!
Peach desperately pressed her eyes shut in agony, as she frantically ran through the long halls of her own castle, before remembering that she kind of had to see where she was actually going.
As if to prove this point, she immediately collided with a wall, her rattled bladder letting off a long spurt that oversaturated her panties at once. Several heavy drops hit the carpet beneath her. And the princess pressed her shivering legs closed.
No use!!
She couldn't hold it in, anymore. She tried, she really, really tried, but she could feel her control quickly slipping away. She had to pee. Now!
In fact, she had been peeing before. After a long day of work, of meeting guests and running her country, she had been ready to relieve her aching bladder, sitting down on her private toilet and finally relaxing her muscles, as the first few dribbles had hit the water.
And then Bowser had attacked.
And now here she was, running from his minions, with a still fully bursting bladder. She needed to find a quiet place, so she could hide. And pee. Especially pee!
Another long spurt shot out of her, as she took off into the next hallway, hotly running down her legs and staining them. Peach groaned.
Screw it! The next corner would have to do. She no longer had the option to care about decency. It was either the corner, or her own clothes!
Hoping to god that the enemies and her servants were far enough away from her, to not witness her desperation, she hid in a quiet spot and quickly discarded her ruined panties; all while frantically shaking her ass left and right, as she fought off the giant, incoming wave. More liquid trickled freely out of her, loudly hitting the carpet, as her dam began to gradually break.
Finally she raised her dress in one swift motion, took a squat in front of the wall and just let go.
The speed and force of her torrent was heavy and immediate, hitting the wall with such power that it sprayed all over the place, even hitting her legs and clothes.
Peach moaned in unashamed pleasure. Then quickly shut her mouth. Crap! Right, she had to be quiet!
Though... she was anything, but. Her mighty stream alone created enough sound to fill up this entire hallway. And it had just started!
But she couldn't worry too much about it, right now. Not when the tension and pressure inside her was finally slowly letting up, as her steaming, pent-up water left her body.
But then, suddenly, she had to worry very much about it.
Footsteps sounded off in the distance, quickly marching towards her location. And after multiple kidnappings she could already tell by the sound that these footsteps were not coming from her own people.
Panic filled her. She had to get away from them!
But... she was still going...
With renewed determination, she clamped down on her muscles. Nothing happened. Growing more frantic, she jiggled her butt a little, hoping the movement would do the trick. Her stream splashed left and right, then continued on as usual. She clamped down again, harder this time. Her stream stopped for like half a second, before immediately bursting to life again.
Finally, as a last, desperate measure, she shoved her finger in front of her hole. But all she managed to do was getting her entire hand wet in the process, as her hot piss sprayed out all around said finger, wildly flying in different directions and soiling even more of her. Peach visibly deflated.
It was no use... She could not stop it... Her own body wasn't letting her.
And as the enemies rounded the last corner, coming face to face with the pissing princess, she knew that she was captured.
What a... humiliating way to be caught.
Peach felt her cheeks heat up in shame, as she completely surrendered, staring at Bowser's troops in submission and embarrassment, all while her piss was drenching the wall and carpet and creating a rapidly growing puddle.
The enemies had been wearing intimidating expressions at first, ready to show the princess who was the boss. But as they laid eyes on the scene before them, slowly figuring out what was going on, their intimidation quickly gave way to embarrassment.
A few guys immediately looked away, trying to give the woman some much needed privacy, while others just looked at her in shock, unable to take their eyes off.
No one said anything for a long, looong while, as the only sound in the room came from the loud hissing and splattering between the princess' legs... and an occasional sigh escaping from her lips, as her bladder slowly grew lighter.
"So, my minions, I assume you've successfully captured the prince-"
Just like his minions before him, Bowser paused midstep, as soon as he came around the corner, his eyes growing wide. He appeared just in time to see Peach's stream die down completely, a last few dribbles hitting the wet carpet underneath her butt.
Despite herself the princess couldn't avoid a last shudder going through her entire body. Nor could she erase the blush of relief and embarrassment off her face.
Trying to scrape together the last little bits of her dignity and decorum, she got up slowly, her dress falling back into place; though she didn't bother with her soaked, discarded panties. She coughed into her fist, all ladylike.
"Well, it seems that you have picked quite an unfortunate time to invade my castle. I was in the middle of some... business."
That finally shook Bowser out of his stupor. He blushed and immediately apologized.
"Oh, uh... yeah... my, ah... my bad." Then, after a long, awkward pause. "Uhh... you okay? You... need anything?"
"Well, a shower and a change of clothes would be nice, for one."
Despite the constant kidnappings, the princess could always count on Bowser to provide her with all the necessities she needed, while he held her hostage. So, she knew that her request would be fulfilled. She also knew, somehow, that none of his minions would gossip to other people, about what had just happened. Bowser would make sure of it.
At least she could rest easy in that regard, as his troops took her into custody.