My Superwife - Transforming the City!

Early in the afternoon, I got a text from Giz. She invited me and Aletta to come over to Coolniceguy's place for a small get-together party. Nothing fancy but just beer and dinner. I thought nothing more of it and I took Aletta (AJ1) to the party. My jaws dropped when my eyes caught her sight as she hobbled in baby steps towards my Mustang. I wonder how she had squeezed herself in that tight rubber mini - possibly the smallest size that could ever be made. So tight that her abdomen remained flat even when breathed. The rubber undie that she had put on sat right over the apex of her bladder. She would be in great trouble if she wouldn't keep a check the amount of beer she would be drinking. And those heels were something! They could puncture a metal bar - imagine how pointy and high they were. She looked absolutely ravishing. My hard on never went down ever since I picked her up since the evening.

Her long legs were crossed in a relaxed manner and she adorned a beautiful smile and kept blushing while talking to me - probably remembering the incident early in the morning. All of that suggested that she was empty and probably had taken a relief just before coming with me. Me on the other hand was already brewing a gusher and was attempting another 36 hour hold. With 6 hours of pee sloshing inside me and a liter of water already down I knew it was going to be a long night of desperation.

Soon we reached his place. We both knew Audrey (AJ2) and Coolniceguy were a couple and had been guessing they were going to announce their engagement plans in the evening. When Aletta knocked the door and it opened - she almost froze. I followed her and was wondering why she didn't enter inside.

"Look at you! You look stunning Aletta!" The lady inside greeted. She was a goddess. Beautiful face, huge boobs squished in a tiny shirt, a wasp thin waist clamped down by a tight pencil skirt. And a pout which could give Aletta a run for her money. 

"Hello Ma'am, I. . I am surprised to see you here." Aletta fumbled in front of the lady.

"Oh Aletta, don't be so nervous. C'mon in!" The lady hugged Aletta and took her in.

Upon inquiring further I learnt she was the Vice-president of BladderRox.

"Her name is Nicolette she is the Vice-president of BladderRox and trust me this lady is known to skip the few and far breaks that the board grants to her." Aletta explained with a whisper.

"What do you mean the board?"

"The Board of Directors at BladdeRox. Nobody knows who they are but they have the sole control of the Vice-president and the president's bladder and dictate her how much to drink and when to pee. Its generally 1-2 days interval between each break and 2-3 days when things get critical." The fact that she never used a toilet piqued my interest. However there was a golf ball sized patch on her tight skirt. Which meant that she was already holding a tremendous amount of pee and her stiff body posture added to my doubts. Aletta walked up to her and said something in her ears.

"Ma'am you have a. . umm. . .wet spot on the back of your skirt. . "

"What ! Really!" Nicolette was shocked . She immediately dragged us to the bathroom to help her examine the damage. Aletta clicked a photo of hers and showed it to her. 

"Dang! The diuretics are really hitting me strong!" Nicolette murmured.

"Ma'am . . .I don't know if I should ask this. . ."

"Tell me Aletta, what is it?" Nicolette asked still examining the damage behind her skirt.

"Are you holding a lot?"

"Nothing is a LOT for me Aletta" Laughed Nicolette. "But if you must know, I skipped my last break even when I am required to take 2 Class 8 diuretics daily as mandated by the board and 1 is still due at dinner. Drank nearly a gallon of water over the day and I have no idea how many beers I have consumed. Now with this leakage of mine I am already in a great pickle." She explained with a sigh and pulled the zip of her skirt down exposing her tiny thong now glistening with her unladylike leak. Her expressions were of a worried one now.

"That's just so unacceptable." Nicolette cursed herself. On the other hand Aletta was stupefied. She had never seen such a bulge before. Neither Audrey's, Julia's , Sophie's or Giz's. Yet Nicolette remain composed as ever.

"When is your next break scheduled Ma'am?" Aletta found herself asking.

"Tomorrow morning. Generally if anyone skips the bathroom breaks or misses it they have to hold for an additional 12 hours before they can pee. . .Not that I can't hold it till then but. . " Nicolette bit her lip as she pulled the zip of her tight dress back. I don't know what her dress was made up of but as the zip rose further her melon sized bulge disappeared in no time. Soon we all came out. Nicolette seemed to be a bit worried.

 Aletta confided. Her eyes were still twinkling in wonder.

As we marvelled at Nicolette and imagined my Aletta becoming stronger than Nicolette one day we were greeted by the host and then the rest of the guests! Coolniceguy came and gave me a bear hug and hand kissed Aletta (AJ1). Soon Audrey (AJ2) appeared from behind, trying to hide the discomfort of containing her massive boobs in that little red latex number and the bladder which was at the verge of tearing apart. It looked as if she was vacuum sealed inside it. It never ceases to amuse me how girls keep squeezing themselves in such unforgiving outfits.

"You never looked so . . .flat. . .ever" I teased Audrey sportingly.

"Oh! I know what you are hinting at but no. I am a lady that is not bothered even by her 2 and a half days full bladder. This dress has an inbuilt corset to flatten my obscene bulge" Fashion before comfort you know" Audrey smiled boldly but it was somehow not convincing enough It was as if she was forcing herself to act normally. "No one can defeat me Rex... And I am pretty sure Giz must have had wet herself by then already" That was Audrey at her arrogant best. But it was clear that her bladder was going to out do her will power sooner or later

Then Audrey turned to Aletta.

"Hey Aletta, welcome to the party! " She sneaked close to her and whispered in her ear. "No hard feelings about last night . . Just rock hard bladders! Hope you have emptied yourself before coming" She then strutted off to the kitchen to bring some more beer. She was trying her absolute best to maintain the fine line of balance between her devastatingly full bladder and the ruthlessly high heels.

Aletta clung to me and frustration was already evident on her face. In fact her eyes were brimming with tears. I pacified her with a peck to which she instantly melted in my arms much to the annoyance of Audrey.

"Please don't mind her words. . .I have seen her struggle all afternoon - from pee dancing to sitting on her heels to control her needs. She is having a really tough time holding it - she is just trying to act normally and promised me that she won't take those heels off till she sees Giz lose" Coolniceguy whispered in my ear.

"Bet you enjoy it"

"Hell yeah! I am proud of her!"

A while later there was a knock at the door. It was Giz. She had arrived late but we were all astonished when we cast our eyes on her. She was looked gorgeous, dressed in a tight evening dress. No wonder she was having a hard time keeping her boobs under the wraps. She was shining with sweat and trembling-  almost holding her breath when she smiled. Why so - that girl had not given up on her hold and had kept herself corked up. One could see all the contortions on her face when she had to clench her muscles harder to prevent an outburst. All her thighs and calves looked as if she just had an extreme workout. They were tensed and we all knew where all her forces were directed to.

"W-Why are you all so surprised to see me?" Giz asked staring directly into Audrey's eyes. "P- perhaps you all thought I would have pissed myself off like a little girl. In your dreams . . not a drop escapes"

Giz pushed Audrey aside and entered the room. Aletta received a tight hug from Giz, so tight that Aletta could feel the huge bulge of hers getting squeezed to an inch. Giz's expression were tensed, sweat dripped from her forehead, her cleavage, her back and everywhere but she strongly resisted the urge to grab her pussy.

"How are you still holding it in?" Aletta asked astonished. "In the morning, yes, I know I had a moment of weakness seeing you lose your water but that was it. I went inside my bedroom. . .and . . ." Giz paused for a brief second, may be trying to absorb the impact of a strong wave of desperation. "It should suffice for you to know that I regained my control" And she swiftly grabbed a can of beer kept on the table nearby and started chugging it down.

"We are just waiting for the main guest of the evening?" Nicolette announced.

"Who would that be?" Aletta wondered.

"You will come to know in a while. . .Lets just say she is someone who can uproot all the weak bladdered girls from the city" Audrey smirked

"Perhaps you will be first one to get rooted out then Audrey!" Giz snarled at her.

"Or perhaps , you will drown in your own pee when you lose your stream" Audrey snapped back.

"At least you know I am holding sooooo much that I can drown in it. .bitch!"

Soon a car pulled over. It seemed to start and stop as the driver tried to park it. And after a moment a lady stepped out of the car. Dressed in an extremely short black dress. Ravishing figure and sky scrapper heels but frantic for a pee. Why I say so - because she nearly squat down and grabbed her crotch as she closed the door of her car. She stayed there for a moment and then all of a sudden she stood up as if nothing happened. We could see from afar how big her bulge was. Probably the same size like Nicolette.

When we could finally see her we were dumbfounded. She was the mayor of our city. Miss Ava. She had been cast in various magazines cover page as well as center folds with the title sexiest mayor of the world. No wonder.

She strutted towards the door and Nicolette hurried to open it for her even before the door bell rang.

"What in the name of earth is going on?" I asked Giz.

"You will soon know. . ." Giz answered looking excited.

Nicolette escorted the mayor inside. She look gorgeous and she was such an expert at hiding her needs. Just a few minutes ago we saw her struggling as if she would release a gusher and now she is not even showing subtle - unconscious  - involuntary signs of needing a pee. The bulge was still intact though. Unlike Nicolette who had her bulge severely compressed beneath that tight skirt of hers. But she was showing signs of needing it, like occasionally biting her lips, gulping down her throat and dapping the sweat off her brows when no body was looking. Giz and Audrey were an altogether different story. They were FRANTIC.

Ava cast a glance on all of us as we introduced ourselves. 

"Nicolette , didn't I make it clear I wanted the best bladders of the city?" Ava questioned sternly.

"They are! Believe me!" Nicolette started. "Coolniceguy is a close friend of mine. His girlfriend and his other close friend both are very good at holding it. Thus on my insistence he invited them over here for dinner. In fact even he is very adept at holding it. A feat very few men can do"

The situation was now becoming clear.

"And what about them?" Ava asked pointing at me and Aletta who stood nervously.

"They were invited by Giz. He is Rex and she is Aletta. Aren't they a wonderful couple. . ." Nicolette promptly answered.

"He is holding on a bit. May be a piss worth 9 hours or so." Ava was so acute. "Aletta, your girl though is barely holding on. May be just a can of beer. She is empty." 

"Can you r-read anyone's bladder just by looking at them?" Audrey asked intriguingly. 

"Yes my dear. And you better focus on keeping your muscles shut. They are out of their reserves of strength to hold 63 hours of pee now." Ava observed. Audrey obviously felt very insulted.

"They can hold a lot more than you think. At least I am not squatting on the ground like you did while you were getting out of the car Mayor!" She sarcastically emphasized the word mayor.

"Ah! Yes every woman has her moment of weakness. I had mine too when I was getting out of the car. No one is immune to the call of nature but we can surely suppress it and move on. You on the other hand are having bouts of what I call this piss-rage. It happens with a lot of girls when they are hanging on by a thread and someone points the truth about them nearing an accident" Ava laughed her off turning towards Giz "This girl is no better. She is holding on a lot - same duration as Audrey - 63 hours. "

Giz didn't say anything but marvelled at Ava. In fact we all were astonished. We had never met anyone like her before,

"So why did you want to have the best bladders of the city to be invited together?" I asked.

"No, you all are nowhere even close to being the best. Unless you prove otherwise."

"And how do you propose we do that? And why should we do that?"Coolniceguy interrupted

"Now we are talking." Ava sat down casually crossing her legs.

"I am the current president at Bladder-Rox and has full authority over Nicolette's bladder. I decide how much she should drink , at what time of the day, how many diuretics, what class of diuretics and what to wear. I generally allow her to relieve herself once in every 60 hours, which is by far very tough with Class 7 diuretics daily with a gallon of water intake. She however chose to disobey me by skipping her pee at 60th hour and ingested Class 8 diuretics this time, which is only designated to be consumed by the president only. Nicolette , just like Audrey and Giz is holding 63 hours worth of pee, except that she is having a lot more in her bladder than you two. I have something in store for her though " 

I could see the horror in Nicolette's face. She knew what was coming for her.

"But the main motto of needing big bladders from the city here is a secret dream project that I had been pursuing since my teenage days. To make the women of my state free from their bladder slavery. So I appealed to the governor and sought her permission to demonstrate that even the commonest of common girls in the city are comfortable putting off their bathroom breaks and can manage without a pee for days on end. Then I went on to the most elite women in our city - the models, the actresses, the athletes, and all the famous ladies in the society - and asked them about this. They were all doing away throughout the day holding their pees anyhow - either deliberately or involuntarily. So they didn't have any problems with my idea. In fact they have volunteered for my idea. "

" But what exactly is your idea? " We all asked unanimously.

"To make this city free from toilets - by demolishing all of them - so that the women can focus on what is essential rather than wasting their time in the bathroom."

"But do you really think the women in the city can cope with it ?"

"My family had founded this all women city. And they restricted the number of toilets to minimum, yet the city flourished. Believe me this city has some of the biggest bladders in the world and cope with some additional pressure. It won't be long before they adapt holding it as a lifestyle. . Perhaps the men will be rooted out. However I am willing to let Rex and Coolniceguy stay in this city if they can prove their mettle to hold it as long as the women do . So you all have to do as I say. . ."

Ava popped a small bottle of pills. 

"This is a Class 10 diuretic - the most powerful Bladder-Rox has ever made. Diura beer is like a tiny drop and this is like a lake. You all gonna pop up a pill and show me that you can wait till the midnight. Which is just 3 hours from now if you want to be a part of this project." The girls were already having mini orgasms thinking about a toilet-less city and in fact they thought they can even hold their pees till the morning. Except Aletta who was terrified to try on such a powerful diuretic. Will we all be able to hold it in. . .or. . . 

To be continued. .