The Couple Who Must Hold It - The Never Ending Marriage Ceremony - Part 1/3

Warning: This story contains graphic illustrations of breast expansion or boob growth. if you are offended by this please leave the page.

A year passed by Lexy and Ritz were now the best crew and in the airlines and albeit the best holders. She always impressed him with her impressive holding abilities, her sense of responsibility esp when it came to skipping her rarest chances of relief and ahem - her magically expanding boobs and striking figure. And most importantly - in every situation Lexy would stick to Ritz be it in professional sphere or their personal lives.

After serving to 6 consecutive flights meant for a massive evacuation from the middle east, Ritz and Lexy both were nearly half dead with tiredness and of course their bladders overfilled and overstretched like never before. Ritz was used to the pangs his bladders sent but he had mastered the art of holding it for days but for poor Lexy it was totally different. She had never crossed the 2 days mark before. She could not manage to even part her legs without having to hold her breath. And everytime she got back into the crew corridor she would squat down with her hands shoved into her crotch.

Ritz even proposed her to take rest and let him do the rest but she stood up firm and said,

"As long as you are with me, I will be fine and dry"

That was the line that made Ritz decide that she was the one. Soon after the flight ended Ritz proposed her in the middle of the airport. The on-goers were stunned and so was the crew when they saw Ritz kneeled down in front of her proposing. It was sudden and least expected by Lexy. She was all wet down there and not because of pee.

Lexy had once told Ritz that she wanted to visit there. So when he told her about his plans of their destination wedding to Indonesia she jumped with joy. But they were to fly the next day itself so Lexy knew she would not be able to relieve herself provided that she had grown so large and extremely curvaceous with the already two days of holding. And getting to that point in a day would not be possible. 

She was in dilemma but had no choice but accept that she would have to hold it in forever as she could not risk Ritz see her in her original anorexic form. 

She was more than willing to bear a troubled , tortured and over worked bladder rather than losing her husband and of course that killer body of hers. Truth be told she knew that holding on forever was an impossible task but at the same time she knew that peeing too could lead to a disaster. Completely clueless about her future she was scared and aroused at the same time.

So the next day, Ritz and Lexy took their flight to Indonesia - both having not relieved themselves for nearly 3 days. She put on a little red latex dress and heels for the flight. Yes, they were massively uncomfortable but only latex could stretch around her ever expanding boobs and bladder. Ritz drooling over her was a Brownie point for her.

Ritz had booked the business class seats for themselves and they could have an entire cabin to their privacy and naughty little games. Lexy had to cling on to Ritz all the time to be able to walk properly in those 7" heels and remain dry.

Food and drinks were free and were served to them to no limits despite being an 12 hour long flight. She had always dreamt of travelling in business class and Ritz fulfilled that too and with the destination wedding lined up ahead she was so excited that she drank all she could without a care in the world.

But all hell broke loose when Ritz told her a peculiarly interesting thing about weddings in Indonesia. According the rituals and beliefs there, a newly married couple is not allowed to have any bathroom breaks for three days after marriage no matter what. If failed at it , it would bring bad luck to their family.

Lexy's eyes popped out in horror and she kept the beer aside . . .and hoped to somehow make some more room in her bladder. . .