Cp0 pulled up to the island. They were here on a mission to capture an enemy of the government that discovered some secrets they don't want the person revealing. Kalifa could feel the need to pee build up in her bladder, but didn't say anything, as they were on a mission and she was a perfectionist and didn't want to slow the team down. Her outfit consisted of a white long sleeve dress that barely went below her crotch and ass with holes to reveal her shoulders and one to reveal her cleavage with pantyhose nylon to cover the cleavage hole, pantyhose with thigh high white heeled boots over them, and a pink tie. Underneath that was a black lace thong and no bra, which she regretted as the island was a little chilly, making her nipples poke through her dress.
They stepped onto the island and began searching for the target. It took half an hour before they got lucky and heard him bragging in a bar about the knowledge he gained. They went into the offensive but him and his group were quite formidable. Kalifa didn't let her short dress stop her from fighting and giving the onlookers some eye candy. After the fight was finally over Kalifa tried to excuse herself to use the bathroom but heard a stifled laugh from Lucci.
"Is there a problem?" She asked him.
Lucci responded, "No, no, it's just I didn't expect that from you as a perfectionist. Personally as a real perfectionist I would wait until the mission is over so as not to slow us down." He was wearing a suit with a coat on top of his shoulders with a top hat. All white, as that was the dress code for Cp0.
Kalifa got mad. "Me?! Not a perfectionist?! I'll show you! I'll go even longer without using the bathroom!"
"Bring it on, and to make it fun, how about the loser has to wear a diaper for an entire day."
"Fine by me, you're going to be the one wearing it anyway!" The group then took the captive to the nearest marine base.
It took a few hours, and both Kalifa and Lucci still continued their contest. Both have had their bladders fill up more but neither wanted the other to know it, so they both acted like they didn't need to go, which made it harder to hold since they couldn't cross their legs or anything.
"Ah fuck." Kalifa thought to herself as some squirted out. She still put on an act of not needing to go, so all she could do was squeeze her bladder. A few more squirts came out until she regained control.
They entered the marine base and handed the captive over to the leader.
"Ah fuck." Lucci thought to himself as some squirted out. He didn't want the others, especially Kalifa, to know how bad his need to go was or how he just peed himself a little, so all he could
do was squeeze his bladder and hope for the best. A few more squirts of pee escaped before he managed to finally regain control.
As they walked back to their ship, both couldn't help but squirt a few times along the way. They looked at each other and both began to sweat, also they believed the other still didn't need to go that bad and that they were going to lose.
"Oh God, I can't help it anymore." Kalifa said and then suddenly crossed her legs while bending over a little and putting her hands on her crotch.
Lucci made a deep sigh of relief that she was faking it like him. He tried to keep faking it to make her think she's losing.
"Looks like you don't have much longer." Lucci said smugly.
"Like you're one to talk, Mr. Wetspot." Kalifa responded back.just as smugly.
Lucci checked his pants and was shocked at seeing the wetspot where he kept leaking. Kalifa noted how uncharacteristically his face turned red from embarrassment. He started to cross his legs and held his crotch just like Kalifa.
"Looks like you don't have much longer." She said smugly.
"L-Longer than you, at least." Lucci responded back.
They kept walking back to the ship, trying their best to hold their pee, not caring in the slightest who sees them like this, which a lot of people did as there was a large crowd. When the ship came into view they both felt relieved, the thought of getting to safety relaxed them both and they both started to leak and let out an audible gasp.
"No no no!" Both said I'm unison as they kept spurting out some pee every few seconds. Lucci sighed as he managed to regain control but could hear a "Oh God I can't stop it!" coming from Kalifa and looked in her direction.
Kalifa stuck her ass out and lifted her dress so as not to get any on it. The entire crowd turned to look at her and her large and voluptuous ass that was only covered by her pantyhose and the string of her thong. Pee kept coming out and falling to the floor but with intervals where it stopped. Showing she was clearly still trying to regain control, as futile as it was.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" She repeated over and over again as she showed off her ass to the crowd and peed herself in front of them. The crowd was impressed, as she stood there in that position peeing herself for a few minutes, showing how large of a baldder she must have.
"Well, I guess you win." Kalifa said, still peeing herself and her face redder than Lucci's when he noticed his wetspot.
"I guess so, now if you'll excuse me, I need to use the bathroom" Lucci responded.
They continued towards the ship after Kalifa finally finished peeing herself and put her dress back into place, completely dry and nobody who didn't see what she did would notice how soaked her thong and pantyhose are, although it seems like not many didn't see it.
Lucci continued his desperate holding so as not to leak, and Kalifa couldn't help but notice how surprisingly nice of an ass he has. Lucci muttered a "fuck" every few steps, clearly caused by him leaking some more pee.
"Better hope you make back to the ship so you don't have to walk back in pissy pants!" Kalifa said mockingly.
"O-O-Of course I will." Lucci said back. "I'm not some kind of c-child that still p-pisses their pants like you."
"Oh yeah?" Kalifa said and then immediately slapped his ass.
"No no no no. Fuck!" Lucci gasped. The shock from getting his slapped out of nowhere caused him to squirt the biggest amount so far, and he was unable to regain control.
"Big news!" Someone from the crowd yelled, along with the sound of a camera going off.
The pee flooded down his pants and to the floor. His face a bright red from peeing himself in front of everyone. He was supposed to be the perfect assassin! He can't be embarrassing himself like this! The peeing continued even longer than Kalifa's, and his pants were now a dark white on the inside.
"Guess you will have to walk back in pissy pants after all!" Kalifa said.
"Fuck you." Lucci said.
They walked back to the ship, both feeling shame about embarrassing themselves in front of so many people. Who knows how long it'll take for their reputation to recover.
When they finally got to the ship they went to their rooms to change into dry clothes. Lucci approached Kalifa the following morning.
"So, about those diapers?"