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She's at the pool and faces challenges when the changed pool rules are revealed.\n\nAuthor's Note/Spoilers:\n\nThis is my first dabble with writing since I purged all my previous work off the internet. I had some erotic ideas floating around with swimsuits that have a mark of shame when peed in. This couples well with my typical asylum setting. This doesn't have my fox Jamie or the Tulip Gardens setting. I went for a lady omorashi story over the gay male stuff I usually do. There can be a hint of femdom between the nurses and Kelly, but it's not an overt sex story, just an omorashi kink affair.\n\nAs always, tell me what you liked or didn't or the part that made you cum. In the comments.\n\n", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Kelly, the fox, is out on an excursion from her asylum with other patients. She's at the pool and faces challenges when the changed pool rules are revealed.

Author's Note/Spoilers:

This is my first dabble with writing since I purged all my previous work off the internet. I had some erotic ideas floating around with swimsuits that have a mark of shame when peed in. This couples well with my typical asylum setting. This doesn't have my fox Jamie or the Tulip Gardens setting. I went for a lady omorashi story over the gay male stuff I usually do. There can be a hint of femdom between the nurses and Kelly, but it's not an overt sex story, just an omorashi kink affair.

As always, tell me what you liked or didn't or the part that made you cum. In the comments.

", "writing": "Kelly's Day at the Pool\n\nKelly, the fox, stood at the pool's edge, mesmerized by the shimmering blue water. She looked down and saw her russet fur and green eyes looking back at her. The sun warmed her fur, and a gentle breeze whispered around her, making her white whiskers twitch. The cool water beckoned her to dive in and escape the heat, offering the perfect chance for fun and relaxation.\n\nShe wasn't here alone but with a small group of fellow asylum patients. They were here for a special outing to the pool for some much-needed exercise and entertainment. The pool was quiet today, which should have been enough to signal something was amiss.\n\nAs was customary, the patients wore simple, white, one-piece swimsuits during their outings to the pool. These swimsuits had a modest cut, with the fabric covering their upper thighs. They were of an institutional design, cut from durable fabric resistant to cutting or clawing. The staff wore red versions of the same design, making it easy to differentiate them from the patients.\n\nKelly turned her attention to Jenny, a rabbit, and one of the nurses caring for her and the others. She stood by the poolside, her soft white fur almost shining in the sunlight, her voice carrying over the gentle splashing sounds of the water.\n\n\"Alright, everyone,\" she said, her long ears twitching as she surveyed the group of patients.\n\n\"Remember to stay hydrated today,\" she smiled, her tone warm and reassuring. \"Be mindful of your bladders. Don't damage yourself trying to hold if you need to go.\"\n\nWhile Jenny spoke, something unexpected and shocking happened. The rabbit nurse took a wide-legged stance and put her hand paws on her hips. Then she casually and, apparently, purposefully peed through her swimsuit. An unmistakable wet patch appeared at her crotch.\n\n\"It couldn't be, could it?\" thought Kelly.\n\nThese swimsuits, treated with a special chemical, would react to any areas soiled by urine, changing those spots to a striking shade of purple. Kelly had seen the unfortunate consequences of a patient's accident before.\n\nThe vixen's eyes locked onto where the wetness appeared on Jenny's swimsuit; the red fabric began to stain bright purple as it reacted to the chemical. It WAS urine; it had to be! Her stream of warm pee soaked the cloth around her crotch and trickled down her legs, leaving a purple calling card where her urine touched the fabric of her swimwear.\n\nKelly's eyes widened as she watched the wetness spread across Jenny's one-piece. The nurse didn't even seem fazed that she had marked herself as incontinent with the vivid colouration that made bladder accidents immediately noticeable to caregivers.\n\n\"This is to demonstrate,\" Jenny continued, still standing confidently beside the pool, that the usual rules about public urination don't apply today because the restrooms here are under repair. We've been allowed to use the pool area to relieve ourselves.\" Her voice was steady and matter-of-fact, but there was a slight hint of mischief in her tone as if she enjoyed the freedom this new rule gave her.\n\nKelly nodded, struggling to take in this new reality. It wasn't the mere idea of peeing inside her swimsuit that bothered the vixen—it was the looming threat of the purple stain. The entire point of the chemically treated swimsuits was to mark those who had peed their bathing suits submerged in the pool water. Being underwater wouldn't stop the chemical reaction or remove the stain.\n\n\"The pool has been closed to regular visitors, so it's just us. The pool staff has asked us to try to pee by the pool and not in it and to rinse off using the poolside showers before entering the water,\" Jenny continued.\n\nThe bright purple half-moon-shaped patch contrasted sharply with Jenny's red fabric and would even be more noticeable on the white patient versions. If Kelly weren't careful, this stain would soon appear on her swimsuit. The other patients might be able to avoid it, but Kelly had already drunk plenty of water inside the van on the drive. She knew from experience that she'd usually need to use the bathroom once before leaving the pool.\n\n\"The indoor showers, toilets, and changeroom are off-limits for today. Thanks, everyone. \" Janny concluded her talk by walking over to the outdoor shower and beginning to rinse off under the water.\n\nKelly blinked, her mind racing. She had never seen a nurse do something like that so openly. Sure, Jenny had told everyone about the new bathroom arrangements, but the sight of Jenny's intentional act left her with mixed feelings. On the one paw, it was reassuring to know the nursing staff wouldn't judge her for peeing in her swimsuit, if it came to that. But on the other paw, Kelly was deeply embarrassed by the thought of everyone seeing and knowing about her natural bodily functions so publicly.\n\nThe vixen's urge to pee wasn't acute, but Kelly could already feel the pressure forming. She looked toward the pool's restroom. Despite being told not to, the vixen would see if there was a way to cheat. One idea was to pee in a toilet. Even with water disconnected, one bladder's worth wouldn't matter in the long run. The modest cut of her one-piece worked against her as she couldn't just pull it aside to pee while mostly clothed. She could strip out of her swimsuit and use the indoor shower drain or, worst case, the floor in the changing rooms. Quickly, when she thought no one was looking, she walked over, hoping to find a solution before her filling bladder became too much of a problem.\n\nKelly entered the main building and walked through the open doorway into the main corridor. She moved down the corridor and found metal grates covering the doorways to the men's and women's changing rooms. This also ruled out the showers as they are inside said changing rooms. Next, she approached the heavy door to the women's restroom, its metallic handle glinting under the fluorescent lights of the corridor. She pressed her hand paws against the cool surface and twisted the handle, but it didn't budge; the pool staff had locked it. She spotted a small, neatly printed sign taped to the wall beside the door, reading: \"Closed. Plumbing works underway—no water or sewerage.\" \n\nWith a frustrated sigh, she leaned against the wall, letting her shoulders and tail droop. She didn't bother to check the doors to the men's or accessible toilets. She quickly scanned the area and decided on a risky course of action. She peeled down her swimsuit. Her white fur-covered breasts fell out of the garment as she pushed it past her chest. Feeling exposed, she wasted no time freeing herself from the swimsuit.\n\nIn the hallway where anyone in the poor area looking down the corridor could see her, Nude and all, she held her swimsuit off the ground in her hand paws and squatted. Her bushy tail raised it twitched as she willed herself to piss. The need was there but wasn't enough to overcome her nerves. About a minute passed, and she grunted and quickly redressed. Kelly looked around to ensure no one had witnessed her futile effort. The last thing she wanted was to draw attention to her predicament, particularly how her tail flickered anxiously behind her, betraying her inner turmoil. The vixen took a deep breath to calm her racing heart, feeling a flush of embarrassment wash over her. The looming presence of curious onlookers was the last thing she needed right now—she just wanted a moment of privacy.\n\nAs she returned to the poolside, her gaze fell upon the anthro deer nurse. Kelly had forgotten her name but knew she was a quietly observant figure. Prey species take in every detail. Kelly couldn't shake off a wave of self-consciousness that washed over her. She knew she had always worn her emotions on her sleeve, and the vixen knew the doe could read her, but right now, the mounting urgency of her bladder was a vivid reminder that she was running out of time.\n\nThe rest of the afternoon passed in a blur. Kelly stayed close to the poolside, trying to distract herself by dipping her feet paws into the water and chatting with other patients. But this didn't stop the steadily increasing pressure in her bladder. It was starting to become severe. She could feel her body warning her that it was time to find the toilet, but the thought of the purple stain was enough to make her hesitate. She tried to focus on the sounds of the pool and the calm chatter around her, but it wasn't enough to fully take her mind off it.\n\nFinally, it was time to leave. The group gathered in the parking lot for a headcount. Kelly stood with the others, trying to hide her discomfort, but it was clear that some of the patients had given in. Several wore swimsuits marked with the unmistakable purple stain, a testament to their inability to hold out until they could return to the asylum.\n\nJenny called out the patients' names. Kelly answered when the rabbit called her name, but there was a slight delay regarding another patient called Sam.\n\nThe tan and grey-furred coyote squeaked out \"present.\"\n\nHer bright yellow eyes avoided making contact with the nurses. She shifted her weight from each foot paw to the other. Her legs suddenly snapped tightly closed, and her tail twitched with urgency.\n\n\"Is there something wrong, Sam?\" asked Jenny, her voice soft.\n\n\"I need to pee. Can I go in the bushes over there?\" Sam asked, pointing to a small grove of trees at the other end of the pool's car park with a trembling finger.\n\n\"I can't let you remove your clothing in public. You'll have to pee in your swimsuit,\" said Jenny.\n\n\"I'll hold it,\" she said, not sounding very confident.\n\n\"The drive back to the asylum will take at least twenty minutes. That could be too long for a coyote's distended, urgent bladder,\" said Jenny.\n\n\"Thisss could be a misssssed opportunity for a pisssss,\" the deer nurse added a hiss to her voice.\n\nIt became clear to Kelly that Jenny and her counterpart were enjoying this situation.\n\nSam suddenly squatted down and began peeing her swimsuit in the car park.\n\n\"I'm Sorry, Sam. We have to intervene if it looks like you could damage yourself by holding, \" Jenny said.\n\nSam quickly finished her business, and the deer nurse handed her one of the towels to sit on. After marking everyone present, Jenny scanned the group. Kelly tried to stand still, but she still had a slight tremor. The vixen prayed her bladder would hold out for the drive back. She was already pushing it.\n\nAs they drove, the pressure grew more intense. Kelly squeezed her legs together, gripping the seat beneath her, her tail twitching anxiously. She could feel the urge growing in her lower abdomen but refused to give in. Not yet, she told herself. I can make it—just a little longer.\n\nIt was a relief when the stone and brick buildings of the asylum came into view. They drove past the metal gates and began to climb the winding driveway to the parking lot. Kelly looked out the van windows at some of the patients working in the veggie patch as they drove past.\n\nThe van finally pulled into the asylum's parking lot. Kelly was relieved that she had not pissed her seat, but that relief evaporated when she remembered she had to make it past the return headcount. She had made it this far, but now she had to face the courtyard with staff seemingly wanting to make creatures pee while desperately hiding that she was barely holding on. The nurses ushered the group out of the van; they walked past the stone archway and into the cobblestone-paved courtyard. They lined up for the last headcount.\n\nKelly's heart raced. She had underestimated just how much a twenty-minute drive would add to her bladder urgency. Now, as Jenny called out names, Kelly could feel the warmth creeping into her swimsuit. The sensation was impossible to ignore. Her tail flicked, betraying her nervousness as she stood, praying the headcount would be quick.\n\nThen, Jenny's voice pierced through the tension: \"Kelly.\"\n\nKelly took a deep breath, daring to move her foot paws. She stepped forward, her black foot paw pads uncertain on the blue-grey cobblestones. She felt a faint leak, a small trickle of warmth against her will. The little leak moistened her vulva and urged her to give in and release the taut bladder's worth of vulpine pee, begging to pour out. She tried to ignore it as best as possible. Jenny marked her as present.\n\nKelly stepped slowly towards the large double oak doors of the lobby, not trusting her body enough to cope with a more rapid pace. She knew that the closest toilet to her right now was in the asylum's lobby, but just as she thought she might make it to the bathroom without incident, Jenny stepped across her path, her scrutinizing gaze falling directly on Kelly's swimsuit.\n\nDid the leak show? Was there a stain? Kelly's mind raced while she kept a neutral expression.\n\nJenny tilted her head, a slight smirk crossing her lips. \"Still dry, Kelly?\" she asked, her voice teasing but not unkind. \"I'm impressed. I thought you would've given in by now.\"\n\nKelly shifted uncomfortably, the black claws of her foot paws scraping the stones. It seemed like her unblemished swimsuit was working against her now, making her a target for \"help.\" Her bladder was now screaming at her, but she managed to squeak out a quiet \"Thank you.\"\n\nKelly hoped it would be enough to placate the rabbit. Even if she couldn't peel out of the swimsuit in time, just sitting on a porcelain throne in a stall peeing through her swimsuit would be better than public pants wetting. Fate was not on Kelly's side today.\n\nThe deer nurse from earlier stepped up beside Jenny, her expression thoughtful. \"Is Kelly still dry?\"\n\n\"Yes, see for yourself, not even a leak,\" answered Jenny.\n\nThe doe tilted her head, pondering, \"I saw Kelly squatting down trying to pee in the main hallway back at the pool. Nerves must have got to her because she didn't produce,\" she remarked, her voice matter-of-fact.\n\nKelly's ears pressed flat to her head as they flushed with embarrassment. The deer must have seen everything.\n\n\"She must have been feeling a potent urge around...\" The deer flicked her arm with her wristwatch up to her line of sight before saying, \"...An hour or so ago,\"\n\nKelly couldn't deny that she had tried to skirt the rules, but the vixen didn't have time for a lecture; now, she only wanted to get to the toilet in time.\n\nJenny chuckled softly, clearly enjoying the conversation. \"I'm surprised no one else tried that, but I think it's closer to two hours, counting the pack-up time and the drive back,\" she mused, her tone light.\n\n\"Gosh, the poor fox must need to piss like a racehorse. We'd better intervene,\" the deer nurse said, her tone turning serious.\n\nPiss like a racehorse was an understatement. Kelly was sure it would be a tidal wave over the cobblestone she started. The vixen tried to move, to escape, but a sudden desperation wave held her still.\n\nThe deer nurse nodded with a small smile. Kelly heard it, her ears flicking forward. It was a soft tinkle, the last sound she wanted to hear. It was coming from the doe. The doe nurse sighed as she peed herself. Kelly closed her eyes tightly, but this only focused her mind on the pitter-patter of urine hitting the ground beside her.\n\nKelly felt like the doe had turned the key to her bladder. She tried to stop and hold back, but it was futile. A loud hiss filled the courtyard, much more urgent and acute than the doe's casual pee. It announced to anyone in earshot that Kelly's bladder was finally releasing. Her warm piss instantly soaked the crotch of her one-piece swimsuit. The fabric around her crotch turned a deep shade of purple as her long-held pee rocketed past the fabric.\n\nJenny's grinned, almost giddy, \"There we are. That must feel much better,\"\n\nShe couldn't seem to stop urinating. A full day's worth of urgent bladder needs overwhelmed her body's ability to hold. 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Kelly, the fox, stood at the pool's edge, mesmerized by the shimmering blue water. She looked down and saw her russet fur and green eyes looking back at her. The sun warmed her fur, and a gentle breeze whispered around her, making her white whiskers twitch. The cool water beckoned her to dive in and escape the heat, offering the perfect chance for fun and relaxation.

She wasn't here alone but with a small group of fellow asylum patients. They were here for a special outing to the pool for some much-needed exercise and entertainment. The pool was quiet today, which should have been enough to signal something was amiss.

As was customary, the patients wore simple, white, one-piece swimsuits during their outings to the pool. These swimsuits had a modest cut, with the fabric covering their upper thighs. They were of an institutional design, cut from durable fabric resistant to cutting or clawing. The staff wore red versions of the same design, making it easy to differentiate them from the patients.

Kelly turned her attention to Jenny, a rabbit, and one of the nurses caring for her and the others. She stood by the poolside, her soft white fur almost shining in the sunlight, her voice carrying over the gentle splashing sounds of the water.

"Alright, everyone," she said, her long ears twitching as she surveyed the group of patients.

"Remember to stay hydrated today," she smiled, her tone warm and reassuring. "Be mindful of your bladders. Don't damage yourself trying to hold if you need to go."

While Jenny spoke, something unexpected and shocking happened. The rabbit nurse took a wide-legged stance and put her hand paws on her hips. Then she casually and, apparently, purposefully peed through her swimsuit. An unmistakable wet patch appeared at her crotch.

"It couldn't be, could it?" thought Kelly.

These swimsuits, treated with a special chemical, would react to any areas soiled by urine, changing those spots to a striking shade of purple. Kelly had seen the unfortunate consequences of a patient's accident before.

The vixen's eyes locked onto where the wetness appeared on Jenny's swimsuit; the red fabric began to stain bright purple as it reacted to the chemical. It WAS urine; it had to be! Her stream of warm pee soaked the cloth around her crotch and trickled down her legs, leaving a purple calling card where her urine touched the fabric of her swimwear.

Kelly's eyes widened as she watched the wetness spread across Jenny's one-piece. The nurse didn't even seem fazed that she had marked herself as incontinent with the vivid colouration that made bladder accidents immediately noticeable to caregivers.

"This is to demonstrate," Jenny continued, still standing confidently beside the pool, that the usual rules about public urination don't apply today because the restrooms here are under repair. We've been allowed to use the pool area to relieve ourselves." Her voice was steady and matter-of-fact, but there was a slight hint of mischief in her tone as if she enjoyed the freedom this new rule gave her.

Kelly nodded, struggling to take in this new reality. It wasn't the mere idea of peeing inside her swimsuit that bothered the vixen—it was the looming threat of the purple stain. The entire point of the chemically treated swimsuits was to mark those who had peed their bathing suits submerged in the pool water. Being underwater wouldn't stop the chemical reaction or remove the stain.

"The pool has been closed to regular visitors, so it's just us. The pool staff has asked us to try to pee by the pool and not in it and to rinse off using the poolside showers before entering the water," Jenny continued.

The bright purple half-moon-shaped patch contrasted sharply with Jenny's red fabric and would even be more noticeable on the white patient versions. If Kelly weren't careful, this stain would soon appear on her swimsuit. The other patients might be able to avoid it, but Kelly had already drunk plenty of water inside the van on the drive. She knew from experience that she'd usually need to use the bathroom once before leaving the pool.

"The indoor showers, toilets, and changeroom are off-limits for today. Thanks, everyone. " Janny concluded her talk by walking over to the outdoor shower and beginning to rinse off under the water.

Kelly blinked, her mind racing. She had never seen a nurse do something like that so openly. Sure, Jenny had told everyone about the new bathroom arrangements, but the sight of Jenny's intentional act left her with mixed feelings. On the one paw, it was reassuring to know the nursing staff wouldn't judge her for peeing in her swimsuit, if it came to that. But on the other paw, Kelly was deeply embarrassed by the thought of everyone seeing and knowing about her natural bodily functions so publicly.

The vixen's urge to pee wasn't acute, but Kelly could already feel the pressure forming. She looked toward the pool's restroom. Despite being told not to, the vixen would see if there was a way to cheat. One idea was to pee in a toilet. Even with water disconnected, one bladder's worth wouldn't matter in the long run. The modest cut of her one-piece worked against her as she couldn't just pull it aside to pee while mostly clothed. She could strip out of her swimsuit and use the indoor shower drain or, worst case, the floor in the changing rooms. Quickly, when she thought no one was looking, she walked over, hoping to find a solution before her filling bladder became too much of a problem.

Kelly entered the main building and walked through the open doorway into the main corridor. She moved down the corridor and found metal grates covering the doorways to the men's and women's changing rooms. This also ruled out the showers as they are inside said changing rooms. Next, she approached the heavy door to the women's restroom, its metallic handle glinting under the fluorescent lights of the corridor. She pressed her hand paws against the cool surface and twisted the handle, but it didn't budge; the pool staff had locked it. She spotted a small, neatly printed sign taped to the wall beside the door, reading: "Closed. Plumbing works underway—no water or sewerage."

With a frustrated sigh, she leaned against the wall, letting her shoulders and tail droop. She didn't bother to check the doors to the men's or accessible toilets. She quickly scanned the area and decided on a risky course of action. She peeled down her swimsuit. Her white fur-covered breasts fell out of the garment as she pushed it past her chest. Feeling exposed, she wasted no time freeing herself from the swimsuit.

In the hallway where anyone in the poor area looking down the corridor could see her, Nude and all, she held her swimsuit off the ground in her hand paws and squatted. Her bushy tail raised it twitched as she willed herself to piss. The need was there but wasn't enough to overcome her nerves. About a minute passed, and she grunted and quickly redressed. Kelly looked around to ensure no one had witnessed her futile effort. The last thing she wanted was to draw attention to her predicament, particularly how her tail flickered anxiously behind her, betraying her inner turmoil. The vixen took a deep breath to calm her racing heart, feeling a flush of embarrassment wash over her. The looming presence of curious onlookers was the last thing she needed right now—she just wanted a moment of privacy.

As she returned to the poolside, her gaze fell upon the anthro deer nurse. Kelly had forgotten her name but knew she was a quietly observant figure. Prey species take in every detail. Kelly couldn't shake off a wave of self-consciousness that washed over her. She knew she had always worn her emotions on her sleeve, and the vixen knew the doe could read her, but right now, the mounting urgency of her bladder was a vivid reminder that she was running out of time.

The rest of the afternoon passed in a blur. Kelly stayed close to the poolside, trying to distract herself by dipping her feet paws into the water and chatting with other patients. But this didn't stop the steadily increasing pressure in her bladder. It was starting to become severe. She could feel her body warning her that it was time to find the toilet, but the thought of the purple stain was enough to make her hesitate. She tried to focus on the sounds of the pool and the calm chatter around her, but it wasn't enough to fully take her mind off it.

Finally, it was time to leave. The group gathered in the parking lot for a headcount. Kelly stood with the others, trying to hide her discomfort, but it was clear that some of the patients had given in. Several wore swimsuits marked with the unmistakable purple stain, a testament to their inability to hold out until they could return to the asylum.

Jenny called out the patients' names. Kelly answered when the rabbit called her name, but there was a slight delay regarding another patient called Sam.

The tan and grey-furred coyote squeaked out "present."

Her bright yellow eyes avoided making contact with the nurses. She shifted her weight from each foot paw to the other. Her legs suddenly snapped tightly closed, and her tail twitched with urgency.

"Is there something wrong, Sam?" asked Jenny, her voice soft.

"I need to pee. Can I go in the bushes over there?" Sam asked, pointing to a small grove of trees at the other end of the pool's car park with a trembling finger.

"I can't let you remove your clothing in public. You'll have to pee in your swimsuit," said Jenny.

"I'll hold it," she said, not sounding very confident.

"The drive back to the asylum will take at least twenty minutes. That could be too long for a coyote's distended, urgent bladder," said Jenny.

"Thisss could be a misssssed opportunity for a pisssss," the deer nurse added a hiss to her voice.

It became clear to Kelly that Jenny and her counterpart were enjoying this situation.

Sam suddenly squatted down and began peeing her swimsuit in the car park.

"I'm Sorry, Sam. We have to intervene if it looks like you could damage yourself by holding, " Jenny said.

Sam quickly finished her business, and the deer nurse handed her one of the towels to sit on. After marking everyone present, Jenny scanned the group. Kelly tried to stand still, but she still had a slight tremor. The vixen prayed her bladder would hold out for the drive back. She was already pushing it.

As they drove, the pressure grew more intense. Kelly squeezed her legs together, gripping the seat beneath her, her tail twitching anxiously. She could feel the urge growing in her lower abdomen but refused to give in. Not yet, she told herself. I can make it—just a little longer.

It was a relief when the stone and brick buildings of the asylum came into view. They drove past the metal gates and began to climb the winding driveway to the parking lot. Kelly looked out the van windows at some of the patients working in the veggie patch as they drove past.

The van finally pulled into the asylum's parking lot. Kelly was relieved that she had not pissed her seat, but that relief evaporated when she remembered she had to make it past the return headcount. She had made it this far, but now she had to face the courtyard with staff seemingly wanting to make creatures pee while desperately hiding that she was barely holding on. The nurses ushered the group out of the van; they walked past the stone archway and into the cobblestone-paved courtyard. They lined up for the last headcount.

Kelly's heart raced. She had underestimated just how much a twenty-minute drive would add to her bladder urgency. Now, as Jenny called out names, Kelly could feel the warmth creeping into her swimsuit. The sensation was impossible to ignore. Her tail flicked, betraying her nervousness as she stood, praying the headcount would be quick.

Then, Jenny's voice pierced through the tension: "Kelly."

Kelly took a deep breath, daring to move her foot paws. She stepped forward, her black foot paw pads uncertain on the blue-grey cobblestones. She felt a faint leak, a small trickle of warmth against her will. The little leak moistened her vulva and urged her to give in and release the taut bladder's worth of vulpine pee, begging to pour out. She tried to ignore it as best as possible. Jenny marked her as present.

Kelly stepped slowly towards the large double oak doors of the lobby, not trusting her body enough to cope with a more rapid pace. She knew that the closest toilet to her right now was in the asylum's lobby, but just as she thought she might make it to the bathroom without incident, Jenny stepped across her path, her scrutinizing gaze falling directly on Kelly's swimsuit.

Did the leak show? Was there a stain? Kelly's mind raced while she kept a neutral expression.

Jenny tilted her head, a slight smirk crossing her lips. "Still dry, Kelly?" she asked, her voice teasing but not unkind. "I'm impressed. I thought you would've given in by now."

Kelly shifted uncomfortably, the black claws of her foot paws scraping the stones. It seemed like her unblemished swimsuit was working against her now, making her a target for "help." Her bladder was now screaming at her, but she managed to squeak out a quiet "Thank you."

Kelly hoped it would be enough to placate the rabbit. Even if she couldn't peel out of the swimsuit in time, just sitting on a porcelain throne in a stall peeing through her swimsuit would be better than public pants wetting. Fate was not on Kelly's side today.

The deer nurse from earlier stepped up beside Jenny, her expression thoughtful. "Is Kelly still dry?"

"Yes, see for yourself, not even a leak," answered Jenny.

The doe tilted her head, pondering, "I saw Kelly squatting down trying to pee in the main hallway back at the pool. Nerves must have got to her because she didn't produce," she remarked, her voice matter-of-fact.

Kelly's ears pressed flat to her head as they flushed with embarrassment. The deer must have seen everything.

"She must have been feeling a potent urge around..." The deer flicked her arm with her wristwatch up to her line of sight before saying, "...An hour or so ago,"

Kelly couldn't deny that she had tried to skirt the rules, but the vixen didn't have time for a lecture; now, she only wanted to get to the toilet in time.

Jenny chuckled softly, clearly enjoying the conversation. "I'm surprised no one else tried that, but I think it's closer to two hours, counting the pack-up time and the drive back," she mused, her tone light.

"Gosh, the poor fox must need to piss like a racehorse. We'd better intervene," the deer nurse said, her tone turning serious.

Piss like a racehorse was an understatement. Kelly was sure it would be a tidal wave over the cobblestone she started. The vixen tried to move, to escape, but a sudden desperation wave held her still.

The deer nurse nodded with a small smile. Kelly heard it, her ears flicking forward. It was a soft tinkle, the last sound she wanted to hear. It was coming from the doe. The doe nurse sighed as she peed herself. Kelly closed her eyes tightly, but this only focused her mind on the pitter-patter of urine hitting the ground beside her.

Kelly felt like the doe had turned the key to her bladder. She tried to stop and hold back, but it was futile. A loud hiss filled the courtyard, much more urgent and acute than the doe's casual pee. It announced to anyone in earshot that Kelly's bladder was finally releasing. Her warm piss instantly soaked the crotch of her one-piece swimsuit. The fabric around her crotch turned a deep shade of purple as her long-held pee rocketed past the fabric.

Jenny's grinned, almost giddy, "There we are. That must feel much better,"

She couldn't seem to stop urinating. A full day's worth of urgent bladder needs overwhelmed her body's ability to hold. Once unleashed, it felt like a tide that Kelly couldn't contain. Rivers of urine flowed down her legs, forming a sizable puddle beneath her. The warm liquid pooled around her foot paws.

For a moment, Kelly stood frozen, her face burning with shame, but deep down, she couldn't help but feel a minute sense of relief. In the end, she had tried, at least.

Jenny smiled, giving Kelly a knowing look. "It's okay," she said softly. "We didn't want you to hurt yourself."

"You know we know what's best, Kelly," said the deer nurse.

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