School Challenge by ImoutoCommissions

Pudding loved the little challenges that Taruto would give her. After 
the fun they had had on his birthday, after he knew that she was okay 
with what he liked and also liked it herself, they had become a lot more 
open about it with each other and had begun to practice it a lot more 
frequently. He would give her challenges regarding what she should do 
when they were apart and she would follow through and report the results 
to him when they could be together again.

One day when she was at school, she was following such a challenge. In 
one of her early classes, she began to feel the first light twinges 
letting her know that she had to pee, and she smiled to herself, knowing 
that the challenge was starting. She was only allowed to go to the 
bathroom if she was actually going to wet herself before she got home, 
but otherwise, she had to hold it.

Of course, that was no big deal for her. She had done a lot of all-day 
holds for him before; she loved the way he reacted to seeing her 
desperate and wetting and had gotten quite good at dragging it out and 
holding it for as long as possible. That part of the day would be easy 
for her.

By lunchtime, she was beginning to feel slightly desperate, to the point 
that her fullness was almost always on her mind. But rather than taking 
it slow like she normally would during a hold, she drank a lot more than 
usual. The second rule of her challenge was that she needed to stay 
well-hydrated. She made sure she had plenty to drink, knowing that soon 
enough it would add a lot of pressure to her already full bladder.

The day wore on and the pressure grew, until she was in her second to 
last class of the day. She was so full that it was all she could do to 
not show everyone that she was positively bursting with desperation. Her 
concentration in her classes was completely shot and she tried to sit 
still, but it was nearly impossible. She was reaching her limit and knew 
that she would not last much longer.

Suddenly, she felt a trickle escape her, just the smallest of leaks but 
enough to alert her to the fact that things were getting bad. If she 
waited much longer, she was afraid that she would lose control and so 
she raised her hand. It took a long time for her teacher to call on her 
and she squirmed in her seat a few times to try and relieve some of the 
pressure.

"Yes, Pudding?"

"May I please be excused?" she asked as politely as she could manage.

"We're in the middle of an important lesson, Miss Huang. I think 
whatever it is can wait until after class," her teacher replied. Of 
course, she knew it was a long shot. A lot of classmates had been 
abusing bathroom privileges to get out of class lately, but she had 
hoped that, since she was generally well-behaved, she wouldn't be 
punished for that. Now she had to wait and she wasn't sure if she could.

Whimpering softly, she knew now that she had to try even harder to hide 
how desperate she was. Now she had the attention of her classmates, and 
they would be looking for any signs that her request was genuine. She 
bit the inside of her cheek, squeezing her thighs together and trying to 
sit still. Her bladder was begging her for release, but she had to 
maintain self-control in front of everyone.

The class seemed to drag on for an eternity, and she was, for the first 
time in a long time, truly afraid that she would not make it. She knew 
that Taruto would not be mad at her for something that she couldn't 
control and would comfort her and perhaps even like thinking about it, 
but she still did not want to be put in that situation publicly. It was 
something for the two of them and it wasn't something she wanted to have 
to live down either way.

Both the thought of her classmates teasing her and the thought of her 
classmates seeing her in a way that was supposed to just be for Taruto 
spurred on her determination and she grit her teeth and crossed her 
legs. She wasn't going to act desperate and she wasn't going to wet 
herself; she could make it until the end of class, and she would have a 
fun story to tell him when she got home.

When she was finally let out of her class, her desperation had reached 
such a level that she ran for the bathroom, not caring how obvious an 
action that was. She would have to trade showing how desperate she was 
for actually wetting herself, and she didn't care if a few people saw 
her running a bit faster than she should have been so long as she made 
it on time.

Finally, she reached the bathroom, and not a moment too soon. She was on 
the absolute verge of losing control and she locked herself in a stall, 
squatting and pulling up her skirt. As she reached for her panties, she 
remembered the last rule of the challenge she had been given for the 
day: she could not remove her panties for any reason. Which meant, of 
course, that she would have to pee through them. She had hoped she would 
make it until the end of the day and wouldn't have to worry about that 
part, but since that was not an option, now she wondered if she would go 
through with it or not.

She was too close to her limit, and could not debate for long. She had 
been debating between the knowledge that Taruto wouldn't have to know 
and her conscious telling her she couldn't lie to him when she reached 
her limit. It was no longer her decision, and she began to wet her 
panties.

Sighing in relief, she didn't fight the spurts of pee that escaped and 
instead relaxed to allow her bladder to empty the rest of the way. She 
had been fighting this for so long that it was nice to let go, and she 
knew that, in the end, she would be glad that she had not broken any of 
the rules in the challenge. It felt good to soak her panties like this 
and when she was at last done, she found that she couldn't wait to tell 
Taruto all about this.

She stood up and dried herself as much as she could before heading to 
her next class, hoping that no one would be able to smell it on her and 
secretly very aroused knowing that she would be in soaked panties the 
whole time.

~X~

After her last class was done, she met up with Taruto to walk home from 
school. He could tell from the look in her eyes that she had something 
to tell him, and she told him the story of her day quietly while he 
listened with great interest. By the end of her story, she could tell he 
was getting excited and she finished it by saying, "You know, I'm still 
wearing those panties."

She took his hand and guided it under her skirt, letting him feel how 
wet she was and noticed that he was visibly aroused. Before she could 
comment, however, he had already grabbed her arm and the two took off to 
find somewhere private to act on their desires.