Pansy was starting to fidget where she stood. Rocking and shifting her weight to try to relieve the pressure in her bladder.
But she really just needed to piss.
It was wrestling day in gym class and the girl she fought had definitely pressed on her stomach and put more pressure right on her bladder.
Pansy nearly pissed on her when she pinned her down. But she didn’t. Pansy was holding on, but just barely.
Then Granger had to go and get paired with her for a fight.
Pansy didn’t want to piss herself in the middle of class, but pissing on Granger? She just couldn’t resist.
Millicent and Daphne were paired with each other. They’d been dragging out their fight all class, avoiding any actual wrestling and not really doing anything.
Now they both perked up and looked over at their friend, knowing something interesting would happen.
Hermione tried her best to put up a fight but Pansy easily pinned her to the mat.
She smirked, feeling Hermione wriggle and shift under her, trying to get away.
She was only supposed to hold her down for three seconds but who was keeping time? Pansy wasn’t counting.
Pansy rolled her hips and felt a brief moment of relief for her bladder.
She kept Hermione’s wrists pinned under her own hands as she leaned down to whisper in her ear.
“Hey Granger, I have some really bad news. For you.”
Pansy sat up with a wicked smile on her face as she started to relieve herself on top of Granger.
The relief was instant and incredible.
Liquid heat exploded in her panties and soaked through the crotch of her gym shorts. And Pansy was sitting right on Granger’s crotch. Hot piss soaked into her shorts and pooled under Granger’s ass on the mat.
“I have to piss.” Pansy whispered with a smirk. As if Granger couldn’t already feel it.
Pansy sighed contentedly. She really had to go. But a nice long piss just meant more time for Granger’s clothes to soak it up.
Pansy watched her pee pool under Granger’s body on the mat, spreading enough to soak the back of her shirt.
Hermione bucked her hips up and twisted her body in an attempt to throw Pansy off. But Pansy just laughed at her.
Hermione’s writhing caused her shirt to ride up so Pansy took the opportunity to slide forward a bit and sit on her bare stomach.
Let Granger feel the piss soaking through Pansy’s shorts on her bare skin.
Hermione looked around desperately for someone to help her. But most people were busy with their own wrestling matches.
Anyone who was looking at her could clearly see Pansy peeing on her and they were just smirking or laughing.
She saw Millicent and Daphne watching.
When Pansy’s bladder was finally empty she rolled off of Hermione and screamed.
“Oh my god! Ew! She pissed her pants!” Pansy screamed, with a look of disgust on her face.
Everyone stopped and turned to look at them. With their matching wet spots on the crotch of their gym shorts. Either one of them could have peed. Or both of them. But Hermione was the only one lying in a pool of warm piss.
She looked again at anyone who had watched Pansy pee on her. Who knew she was lying. But no one said anything.
And nearly everyone only saw the aftermath.
Hermione knew no one would believe her.
Pansy’s friends helped her up and Daphne walked her to the locker room to change out of her wet clothes. She was excused from the rest of gym class.
Hermione was excused too.
But no one offered to help her up off the piss-covered mat.
Hermione had to carefully try to stand on her own, but the wet mat was like a slip-and-slide. One step and she went crashing down back into Pansy’s piss.
She could hear everyone laughing. But still no one helped. They let her slip and fall in the cooling pee again and again.
Millicent volunteered to walk her to the locker room, and she finally hauled her off the mat. Lifting her up by the back of her damp panties.
Hermione didn’t even care about the wedgie. She just didn’t want to go with Millicent to the locker room. She knew what was waiting for her. But Millicent dragged her along by her panties, making the wedgie tighter and tighter the more she dragged her feet.
Hermione finally gave in and walked with Millicent to the locker room.
Pansy’s bladder was empty, but Millicent’s and Daphne’s weren’t.
They smirked at her when she walked in.
She was already humiliated and soaked with piss.
And now they had the rest of the class period alone with her in the locker room with two full bladders to torture her however they wanted.