AUTHOR'S NOTES: After what seemed forever, I made a new story! Requested by TheBearShiver.
It was a beautiful day in France.
The birds were singing, the sun is shinning and people around were having a peaceful time.
France was known for getting a lot of tourist to his place. He did not mind that. In fact, he welcomed everyone to come. And if any of them needed help, he wouldn't hesitate.
It was today, however, where he got more than he hoped for.
People everywhere were asking for his help. From which place has the best things or where this location was again.
He didn't mind it. But he's been spending nearly three hours with these people and he didn't know when's the last time he took a break. A bathroom break for that matter.
Once he finished helping someone he thought he finally had his chance to take his break, but someone quickly came to his side asking if he could help him find this particular location.
Of course France knew where it was. When he told the man the location. But, the man seemed utterly confused.
"Uhm," the man began. "May you please show where it is? I don't think I could on my own."
France had a slight twinge in his bladder, but it shouldn't take that long to help this man out.
"Of course!" France replied. "What host would I be if I didn't help those in need?"
The man looked at him a bit confused, but since France was going to help him he didn't care.
The two men began to head toward the location. It was actually a lot farther than France had expected, but he quickly wanted to hurry so he could leave this man and relieve himself.
However...
"Ah! Wait up!" This man was so slow! He would always get sidetracked and asked for a rest almost every five minutes! Something that should have taken ten minutes would take an hour or two at this pace!
They were resting when France felt his bladder twinge again. He sharply hissed.
'Just wait a little while, Francis,' France thought to himself. 'Soon, you'll get this guy out of you hair and then you could go relieve yourself.'
He looked toward the man and saw his gulp down some water. Waterfall style. (If you don't know what that is, it's when you have the water bottle over your mouth so your lips aren't touching the opening.))
France shudder at the sight and turned away. Although the sound of the man gulping it began to annoy him. He even heard some of the water splash upon the ground.
This man, really...
"Alright! I'm ready to go!" The man got up and placed his water back in his bag.
Sighing, France nodded and began to lead the man again.
His movement began to slow down a bit. The man didn't notice since he was going slow as well. The pressure in France's bladder was beginning to grow. He could feel it twinge every now and then.
It wasn't until he felt urine spurted out. He should and shudder, squeezing his thighs together to prevent anymore come out.
"Oh, did you want another break? I could use one!" The man quickly sat down and began to go through his bag.
France mentally slapped himself. He didn't say anything to the man, however. He just dealt with it.
For what seemed forever, the man finally got up and let France lead the way.
Even as he walk he could feel more pressure on his bladder. It was beginning to quickly fill. He shudder at the thought of wetting himself infront of this man. He didn't want to grab himself to show some decency. But he knew if he didn't relieve himself soon, he could just live that thought.
He tried to hurry but his bladder and the man's speed was prevent from any of that.
"Slow down a bit!" The man called out.
France cursed under his breathe but did as the man said and slowed down so he could catch up.
"You're going a bit fast, aren't you?" The man chuckled. "Don't worry, we have time! I don't think it'll be going anywhere."
France gave a fake laughter and he began to lead the way once more.
'Just a little while longer...!' France tried to keep his mind occupied with anything so he didn't think about his bladder. But the chatter the man was talking about made it worse.
"So have you ever been to Niagara Falls?" The man began. "It's so beautiful! The water wet everywhere when I went on the boat ride. All soaked!"
France had half a mind to turn around and slap the man across the face, but he composed himself. "Oh really?" He commented. "It must have been nice."
"Have you ever been there?"
"Indeed I have."
"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait!" The man quickly stopped and looked through his bag. "I think I still have the pictures from the trip somewhere in here!"
France stiffened.
"Oh, you don't need to do that." France said a bit nervously. "I'm sure it looked nice."
"But I'm sure I have them here somewhere!"
France shifted from leg to leg as he waited for the man to find his pictures. When he knew he wasn't looking, he gave himself a quick grab to help relief himself.
The man sighed when he couldn't find the pictures. He stuck he hands in his pocket and his eyes grown wide. "Oh, it was in my pocket the whole time! Wasn't that funny?" The man happily laughed as he began to show France the pictures from his trip.
"Hehe..." France cringe as he looked at the picture. It only reminded him his desperate need for the restroom. "We better get going now..."
"Alright!"
With each step France had taken he could feel the urine start to spurt out. Some had trickle down his leg. He looked down to see it wasn't visible yet. But he knew he was reaching his limit.
Just when he thought he couldn't bear it anymore, they made up the hill and he saw that this was the location the man had wanted.
He sighed in relief.
"Well, here you are!" France said. "I'll be going now."
The man quickly stopped France in his tracks. "Thank you Rey much for taking me here! I should repay you with something..."
France mentally screamed. "No, no. The pleasure was all mine." France said as calmly as he could, but he could feel urine escape him and trial down his leg.
"No, wait! I think I have something!" The man quickly went through his bag to search a gift for France.
His bladder was getting unbearable at this point. If he so much as moved he'll have to relieve himself.
"Oh! This will do!" The man had taken out a little key chain and handed it over to France. "I got this from one of my trips, hope you like it~!"
As the man had vanished, France's bladder knew it had enough. The urine began to pour out of him soaking his pants and pooling around home. He sigh as he finished and looked down to see the damage.
It was a good thing not many people are around this part. He decided to head back home before anyone else notice him.
He didn't mind having tourist, he truly didn't. But sometimes he wish they would stay ten feet away from him.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: Request by TheBearShiver. By the way, you guys don't mind me if I just post some random ones I make, right? I tend to have random ones thought in my mind but was paying more attention toward the requests. It's kind of hard for me to do these since I usually don't get specific settings to work with and it's hard to find some. But hopefully these will do! More to come soon~