On an early spring morning, there lived a cute kitty named Mist who had a human “master” taking care of her at their home in the rural areas of the land. Mist is a house kitty with pale-white fur, loose black hair, a long fluffy tail, and purple eyes. She always wears a purple collar with a gold tag imprinted with her name on it. Mist loves her owner, who responds with similar feelings towards her. However, this cute kitty tends to have incontinence, making her owner's time become more than he initially bargained for.

A red-colored pickup truck lies on the pavement leading to their garage. The truck has recently been turned on and is humming a soothing engine sound. The both of them are getting ready to go on a truck ride together, but Mist's owner seems to be in a hurry, panicking about being late for an appointment.

“Agh! Can't be late again!” says the owner. Mist doesn't get much time to wake up before shortly being picked up by her master's hands. “Such a good kitty~." says the master as he gives her some head rubs with his hands as he walks towards the front door. “We need to go, can't be late!” he says.

The poor kitty seems confused on what is going on, but whenever they go anywhere it's usually to the truck. She assumes that to be the case. As they exit the front door as a pair, they head towards the running pickup truck before going on a journey together. Being a few feet away from the rear left door of the vehicle, Mist thinks of something that seems off. She feels her lower tummy with her paw and then realizes something important: that she forgot to go potty beforehand.

“Mrrreow!” cries Mist, wiggling her paws back and forth in the air trying to get her master's attention. Her master needs to listen to her meowing demands; to let her go potty on the lawn grass beforehand. Unfortunately, her master pays her no serious mind, telling her that “Aw, don't worry, it'll be a good time! But we need to go now; can't be late.”

The master reaches out one of his arms, holding the kitty in the other arm, as he opens the rear left door. Inside the backseat of the pickup truck is an environment that is mostly clean, but the cloth-surfaced seats show signs of wear and tear as well as having stained spots around the center of the seats, spreading a considerable distance outward. Some of the stains are evident to have poured off the seat at one point. The staining on the seats are slightly yellow in color and they seem to be a mix of recently-created stains and stains from a while ago. The smell inside the truck are formed from the stains, smelling like kitty piss, but the shampooing done on the seating makes it much less obvious of a smell than it normally is.

Most of the time, the owner tries to not keep a lot of objects and junk in the truck, but a large object sits on the center of the backseat. That object is a decently-sized cat carrier, complete with plastic grate holes to look out of, a front iron mesh that can be open and closed, some cloth bedding inside, and a small, unfilled water bowl. The cat carrier is secured to the truck with two seat belts behind it. There is also a small bag of cat treats underneath the driver's seat on the carpeted floor of the truck.

After opening the door, Mist is placed inside the truck as her owner attempts to guide her into the cat carrier. Mist meows back, reluctant to go in, but her master comforts her, telling Mist that “things will be fine, you'll love where we're going~.” The poor, pee-filled kitty seems to have no real choice in the matter, crawling into the cat carrier as she brings her entire fur-like body inside. Her master closes the gate behind her tail. Mist turns around, looking agitated at her master as the rear door closes nearby her. The front door opens and the master gets in, ready to drive and take them both on a nice truck ride~. Mist's owner reverses out of their driveway and then commands the vehicle forward onto the main road.

A minute or two passes as they go down the road.

“Meeeow, I gotta pee really bad!” she thinks to herself, trying to sit upright as she usually does to resist her urges to stain anything her kitty urine gets its hands on. She plops her furry butt onto the cloth padding in her cat carrier as her paws reach out onto the bars of the gate. The kitty looks towards the front of the truck as some trees and houses fly by in front of her before going past her sides. This makes her feel uneasy sometimes as Mist has no idea what is happening or how trees and houses seemingly move fast by themselves, so she does not pay attention to it for long.

The furry kitten, who is having bathroom urges, hears the engine emitting a soothing hum below her. There would be a radio playing in most vehicles, but the radio doesn't work in their vehicle so this is all the sound she tends to hear on these truck rides. The engine brings her filled, sore bladder some trouble as it sounds comforting as well as making the seating vibrate a bit.

The noises and vibrations around her make her feel something coming out from her furry puss. Mist quickly grasps her pussy with her right paw. Cute moaning noises are heard along with the engine humming. “Meow~ Meow…” thinks Mist. “This is not good. Hope we get there soon meow…”

A few minutes pass as she holds her crotch, looking at her master's right arm as a distraction. The trees and houses turn to a lot more trees than usual as the pickup truck enters a forested area. The driver of the vehicle tilts the rear view mirror a bit, pointing towards Mist with her master smiling inside the mirror's reflection. Her master tells herself that “we're halfway there~! You're such a good kitty~." before bending the rear view mirror back, focused on his driving. Mist has a positive thought, thinking that “I'm going to be okay meow. We'll make it there and then I can pee outside like a good kitty and be okay~."

She tries to be patient as more minutes pass, but the urges are getting worse, wanting to release from her body and cover the truck's backseat bedding in more stains than it already has. Her right paw is still on her furry puss, moistening her paw pads with a smell familiar to her. As Mist tries to distract herself, the curious pee-loving kitty sniffs the air with her nostrils, catching a hint of her own fluids. Her urine has a distinct smell of lavender within it which always excites her to release it out.

*Psssh~* A second-long duration of lavender-smelling cat piss excretes from her vagina, wetting her paws. A few drips of pee escape from the wetting onto the bedding placed in the cat carrier. She seems a bit frisky before realizing her action, taking notice by being worried. “Meow… I'm peeing myself...” She plugs her pussy hole closed with her paw. “Can't get distracted meow…” This eases her bladder fullness a little bit, but it does not last very long at all.

A couple of minutes pass. The cat carrier is emitting a smell more like Mist than before, but her master doesn't notice as he continues his driving down the road.

*drip~* *drip~* *drip~*

A muffled dripping sound occurs on the top of the truck roof. It sounds like it's being emitted from forces outside of the pickup trick. Mist's ears perk up as her wet paw lay on her crotch. She recognizes these sound from before. As they increase in volume and frequency, the sounds reveal to Mist to be drops of rain hitting the truck.

“Oh no meow… this is really bad!” thinks Mist as she starts to feel frisky hearing it. “I love the rain meow…” The windshield wipers turn on, slowly rubbing the rain off of the front window of the pickup truck. More cute, worried moans happen behind the master's seat, causing her master to take notice.

Mist's master bends his head a bit towards the back of his seat. “I know you love the rain Mist, but hang in there~! We'll be there soon~." says the master as he bends his head back and continues driving some more.

At this point, Mist's bladder feels ready to explode into a ton of kitty urine, causing great difficulty in holding the soreness inside of her. “Me...ow…I really got to pee bad meow. Soon can't come close enough…” Mist looks at the front of the window while the rain started, which isn't helping her personal matters. “Meow...got to distract myself meow...” She turns around on her padding that is in the cat carrier, facing away from the iron gate in order to avoid the visual of rain on the truck windows that will make her more likely to pee.

Time passes by. Mist gets a really smart, guaranteed to work, idea to start playing with herself. She starts rubbing her furry, wet puss back and forth with her paw. The urine rubs into her furry crotch as she keeps rubbing in linear strokes. “Meow~. This feels nice~. This should distract me.” Sounds of kitty moans, now being more happy than worried, come from the back as well as squishy-sounding wet sounds from her rubbing. With the heavy rain mostly masking the sounds, the master does not seem to care or pay attention to it.

Yet another couple more minutes pass, but the pickup truck exits the forest, although it is still raining. They start to approach a bigger town than they lived in.

As the pouring of rain droplets hitting the roof of the truck and the vibrations of a truck engine softly vibrating the cat carrier add to her situation, it encourages her to go even further. Mist keeps meowing to herself as she rubs more and more, getting her furry paws deeper inside her sensitive, fleshy pussy. Mist tries to keep quiet as she tries to masturbate privately like the naughty kitty she is, but it is difficult for her to keep quiet. She lays on her back stroking her privates some more~. The frisky kitty thinks of what she was trying to avoid thinking about: of imaging the cat carrier as being her clean tray back at home~. She moans a bit louder and louder as she is about to reach climax, aiming her privates towards the water bowl. “Mrrrrreow~!"

*PSSSSSSSSHHHHHH~* A stream of white-yellowish kitty fluid pours out from the hole in her pussy, aiming and landing directly into her water bowl. “Ahhh~ Meowww~." She looks flustered with bright-red blushing on her cheeks while peeing. She really loves the relief of pressure of letting it all out. The kitty piss turns in color to yellow, emitting lavender smells inside her cat carrier marked with her fluids all over. These smells get her into an euphoric state if she inhales too much of it. Her urine overflows from the water bowl rather quickly, soaking into the bedding inside the cat carrier. Mist continues excreting her fluid contents for what seems like a full minute, completely drenching the bedding and getting her entire back fur and crotch wet. The fluids are somewhat absorbed by her long fur into the surface of her skin. *drip~* *drip~* Some of the fluid seems to have escaped, exiting from the plastic grate holes holes etched into the sides and back of the cat carrier. Kitty pee leaks into the truck bedding, forming new stains where there once were many stains~.

After this, she feels herself out of energy, being in a very relaxed state of mind. She doesn't care about anything at this point. She sub-consciously brings her drenched piss-ridden right paw into her mouth and starts sucking and licking on it. *lick~* *slurp~* Mist looks so happy and pleased as she keeps her tongue at work on her paw. The licking slows down over a short period of time; herself feeling more and more tired. Eventually, she falls asleep with the lavender-scented paw still inside her drooling mouth.

After some unknown time later, the truck comes to a stop at a nearby building. Mist seems asleep in her piss-covered cat carrier. Her master opens the driver's side door, gets out and closes it and then opens the rear door. He has a disappointed look on his face, but seems not surprised at the happening in front of him.

*sigh* He notices the accident as soon as he saw the cloth-surfaced backseat bedding being freshly stained. “I thought you would stop pissing on my seats to graduate from not being in the cat carrier anymore, but it seems like you are destined to keep that carrier for a long time...” Mist's master unbuckles the seat belts holding the cat carrier, ignoring the smell inside as he is used to it happening what seems like every day. As her master picks up the cat carrier, some of Mist's pee flows out of the plastic grate holes, making a splash into the backseat cloth as the carrier is being transported out of the truck.

Mist's master sets the cat carrier containing Mist on the pavement, closes the door, and then picks the carrier up again to carry her somewhere. There is a smile on his face as he says to a sleeping kitty, “looks like you'll need a bath at the salon more than ever today~."