Bush Wee Games pt. 2 [About a week after the first story] It was another typically sunny day in Brisbane, as the famous family of blue heelers were getting ready for something. We see Bandit zipping up a suitcase that was full of things like potato chips, beef jerky, and life vests. And it had some curled up, puffy green thing on top. It turns out that the Heelers were ready to go camping. Real camping, by the way, not the kind of camping where it’s just a foot away from your house. “Kiiiids, come on, now! We gotta get there early before traffic comes!” Bandit announced. Bingo and Bluey, his two lovely daughters, were still sleeping. And much to their dismay, that ended very soon. “Daaaad! We were busy sleeping!!” Bingo whined. “You can sleep all you want in the car, mate!” Bandit replied The children were sort-of being rushed, as they immediately went downstairs to find a portable breakfast already made for them and put in plastic baggies. “Come on, come on! We gotta hurry!” Bandit was getting a little too excited, but thankfully, someone was there to calm him down. “Hey… easy there, Bandit. You’re gonna be just fine. It’s gonna be fine.” Said his wife, Chilli. “Ahh, sorry babe. I practically spent one of my camping trips in the car! It was horrible! All gross and sweaty and it just smelled horrible.” Bandit vented. “Hey, you can talk to me about it whenever you want if venting makes you feel better.” “Ughh, okay. NOW! Let’s go camping!!” Bandit shouted. Bluey and Bingo excitedly ran down the stairs of their front porch to see the car loaded up for their summer camping trip. Before they could leave, however, Bandit needed to make sure everything was fine. “Did you ear your breakfast?” He asked. “Yes!” The girls said in unison. “Did you brush your teeth?” While not verbally responding, Bluey and Bingo gave their father dopey grins to show their clean teeth. “Alright! Anything else before we go?” “Hmmm… nope! I can’t think of anything!” Bluey said. Then it was settled. Bandit and the gang got in the car and began driving away. “Goodbye, house! See you later!” Bingo jokingly said. And they were off. The Heelers were busy taking a 3-hour long drive to the camping site. It was just them and the open road. And nothing would deprive them of their precious- “I need to do a wee.” Bingo interrupted. “Oh, no!” Chilli said. “You forgot to go before you left? That’s a real shame. Because there aren’t any bathrooms until we get to the camping site.” “Yeah, but there’s plenty of running water to distract you from your need.” Bandit said, with a cheeky grin. “Don’t worry, Bingo! I’ll help you hold it in.” Bluey said. “Just think about things that are dry. Like grandma’s biscuits.” “Hey, me mum’s biscuits were perfectly moist, thank you!” Bandit intervened. While Bingo’s need wasn’t that bad, she still had to pee. But soon the whole situation would become a bigger problem. “Daaad! Now I need to wee, too!” Bluey announced. “Yeah! We both gotta take a wee!” Bingo continued. “Okay, how badly do you need to go?” Bandit asked. “You girls bustin’?” “No…” said Bluey. “Yes!” said Bingo. “Oh, dear. Well, let’s pull over here and make a quick wee.” Chilli said, pointing over to a nearby park. The family found a spot after a few minutes, and went over to the information center to ask where the toilets were. But there was a bit of a line, and right next to the kiosk was a fountain gushing with water. Bingo tried looking away, but couldn’t resist the hypnotic sound of the splashing the water made reminding her of what she oh so badly needed to do. Once they got to the kiosk, the attendant said the bathrooms were unavailable due to a hornet’s nest. “Oh, biscuits. Well, I guess you girls are just gonna have to hold it in a little longer.” Bandit teased. “Just try not to think about running water, that’s what really makes you need to pee.” “Like that fountain over there?” Bluey asked. “Aaaaagh! Stop talking about water! I’m busting!!” Bingo said, while dancing in place. “Nyehahah! Alright, girls. Let’s go!” Bandit laughed. Back on the road, Bluey’s bladder began to fill up as well. However, unlike Bingo, who was lying there with her legs crossed and her arms pressing down on her mid-section. “Daaad! Can we-“ “Nope, sorry! We’re too close to stop now. Just hold it in, girls. And before you know it, we’ll be at our cabin, where you can let out allllllll that wee you’ve been holding in. It’ll feel sooooo gooooood when you finally get to let it all out!” Bandit said, teasingly. “Ooh, Bandit. That was so vivid!” Chilli complimented. “You girls thirsty by any chance?” “Nooo!” They responded. With 30 minutes left until their destination, both girls were squirming in their seats trying not to leak. The girls each started to notice a bulge forming in their mid-section. And when they gave it a poke, it sent a pang to their minds saying they had to GO. NOW. “Pleeeeassseee, Daaaad! We’re bustinggggguh!” Bluey said. “Oh, come on! Can’t you hold it for just 30 more minutes?” Bandit replied. “Okay, how about you girls stare out the window. That’ll distract you.” Little did the girls know, this would eventually take its toll. For thirty painful minutes, Bluey and Bingo were trying their best not to think about the pleasant feeling of peeing. They were so close to busting, and yet they continued to hold. But then they finally got to the camping site, where they were in line with other cars, and right within their view was a babbling brook. Seeing all that running, gushing water was going to put Bingo and Bluey over the edge. It was like the water was going directly into their bladders. “Hhnnnnghhhh! Where’s the toileeeet?!” Bluey whined. “Hey, hey! You’ll get your relief in a moment. We just gotta walk to our cabin and then you can spray it like a firehose.” By this point it was impossible not to think of pee thoughts. Leaky faucets, waterfalls, that time they saw Bandit peeing. So many thoughts like those were clouding their thoughts. But then… it happened. After three hours of leg-crossing, crotch-grabbing pain, it happened. The heelers were at their cabin, and the girls could finally pee. Or so they thought… “Okay, kids. We’re here! Now Daddy has to use the restroom first. You kids wait your turn outside.” Bandit did his best to make sure the girls heard his pee splashing into the toilet bowl, and how much the feeling of relief made him feel so good. This was the final straw. With the sound of Dad peeing resonating in their head, Bingo and Bluey wan out to the backside of the cabin where they could finally go crazy. “Ahhhhhhh, yeah!” “Finally!” The girls said, relieved of the pressures of their bladders. Bluey and Bingo were able to let it all out, all the water they drank from the night before, all the pee thoughts they had. As their bladder bulges shrunk down, the warm piss hit the ground, soaking it up. It was absolute heaven.