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. . .

The Couple Who Must Hold It - Flight-ful of pee - The Finale!

The flight touched the ground. Kati, the co-captain, and Lexy were seeing stars in broad day light. The landing was a bit rough and for any other normal girl holding even a quarter of what they were holding, it could have been an inevitable accident. But these girls stayed brave and held it in.

Lexy was challenged to prove her mettle. She had to go to the door and open it for the passengers. And be there bidding them adieu till all of them got down safely and the captain ordered the crew to alight the aircraft.

Lexy was scared to her bone but there was still more to come. She was not supposed to move her legs at all or bend forward. Her posture had to be absolutely still and she had to bear a smile on her face al the time. There were 300 odd passengers moving at a snail's pace. And each second dragged on like ages. Lexy was applying so much efforts that she was profusely sweating. Behind her wide smile she was gritting her teeth.

If anyone observed closely they could see her clenching her butt muscles, her thighs and her calves. But she stayed there without moving. There was just one passenger left now - Kati. She was no better than Lexy, nursing a compressed bladder under those tight PVC catsuit and corsets and tortured by the never ending urine production due to the diuretic. But she somehow maintained her composure.

Her costume designer tried to hurl her to move faster when Kati yelled,

"I am walking fast enough. .  You gotta make sure we stop by the ladies. I have some unfinished business to do." Her voice was strained.

Having overheard their quarrel one of the other crew members played a prank. She opened the door of the toilet and pressed the flush button thereby. And all of a sudden Lexy and Kati both were on the ground with their hands shoved in their crotches.

Just as they were giggling at it the co-captain came out. And to everyone's surprise she looked absolutely fine as if she had just emptied her bladder. Though clearly that was not the case. The waist band of her tiny skirt was stretched to its limits and she looked pregnant. There was dead silence in the cabin.

"Hey! You said she was twisted like a preztel and bursting ?" A crew girl whispered.

"I  swear she was! Wonder how she is managing to act" Another one replied.

"Mind your tongue! I am NOT bursting, NEVER DID, NEVER WILL unlike you stupid girls who shove their hands into the crotch at the slightest sound of the flush. Learn to hold it like a lady" The co-captain replied sternly.

Kati was awestruck by her fierce determination and was helped by her to get on her feet. Kati was personally escorted her to the ladies room and despite the reluctance of Kati's costume designer she insisted Kati to relieve herself. But Kati stopped her.

"Captain - to me it looks like you need it way more than me?" Despite the co-captain's calm demeanour Kati could read the subtle hints that the co-captain was at her absolute limits.

"True! After more than 2 days of resisting the call of nature any lady would need a relief. Sadly I too want to pee more than anything else in this world. But my professional ethics do not allow me to enjoy such privileges when on duty so I would rather hold it till I get back home - tomorrow." The co-captain replied with strained voice.

"I am mighty impressed Captain." Replied Kati "And to honour you I will not let myself have any relief myself" Saying this they hugged eachother and came out of the ladies room. They were dumbstruck to find that all the crew girls were at the door hoping to hear some big splashing noises from the bowls.

"WHAT? Did you really expect to hear a torrent? We were not in there for a pee. . "Kati yelled at them and left for her show albeit walking much more confidently as she could manage with her ever growing bladder. 

"In your dreams girls, in your dream. . ." The co-captain snarled. "It would be better if you could focus all this energy into holding." 

After the captain left, all the girls rushed inside the ladies to relieve their tired bladders except Lexy.

"Girl, don't try to compete with me. Just go an empty that tiny bladder. I don't want any crew girl wetting in front of the staff."

Lexy had enough of her arrogance.

"I can hold it Ma'am . . .Longer than , you can imagine. And I bet this is going to be your last flight."

. . . . . . .

A day later the media was flooded with news of Kati wetting herself during her performance with a 6 minutes long gusher flooding the dias. And on the other hand, the co-captain despite her loud words failed to get off the plane with dry undies. She tried her best to stem the flow but she left a huge trickle behind as she rushed to the ladies room and upon coming out she was handed over her warning letter.

That left Lexy as the winner. She was on cloud nine having defeated the arrogant co-captain and proving to Ritz that she deserved to be in the tanker league. Her dream of having boobs so big that her shirt would rip off, too came true - thanks to the blessing of the Bladder Fairy because of which her boobs grew tremendously over night with all those gallons of water she was forced to drink on the return flight. But after all that she now absolutely needed to pee - 39 hours was a long time even for her.

"My place or yours?" Ritz whispered in her ears. Lexy started wetting herself in the other sense.

"I will not be able to hold it any more. . .Will wet if I move. . ."

"Don't worry I won't give you time for that. . ." 

Ritz took her in his arms and drove to her place. And began their holding cum sex marathon. . Lexy was in a trance. The pain of holding never felt so good . . .

THE END. . . 

The Couple Who Must Hold It - Flight-ful of pee - 3

Time crawled slowly. While their bladders got fuller by the minute. The flight captain was in no position to fly anymore. She was shuddering and finding it very difficult to concentrate on the instrument panel. The belt didn't let her move. She was crossing her legs every now and then, clenching her butt, curling her toes. She was frantic and never in her life had she been so desperate. Her hands rested firmly on her thighs but her professionalism prevented her to shove it in her crotch like a little girl.

Back in the passenger zone. The diuretic was wreaking havoc on Katy's bladder. Her stardom prevented her from bursting in her PVC suit. But she was seriously considering peeing in her suit as no else would come to know. But then she remembered it might make odd sounds and would feel cold afterwards. She was trapped and no relief was in sight for at least another day.

The rest of the girls were in awe of how Lexy was dry and how her boobs kept growing. In fact even the sports bras that Lexy had put on were unable to contain the strain, the top two buttons of the shirt were ready to come off anytime. The belt which fit snugly on her swollen bladder was now cutting right through her bladder. Even Lexy herself was wondering if she would be able to keep the piss contained in till she returned home. No wonder she had consumed too much liquid earlier to grow her boobs. And for someone who was never so adept at holding, suppressing the urge for over 24 hours was tough.

She however loved all the attention and the sexiness. She got a chance to click selfies with so many models on board. That got her so excited that she drank more water to be able to have even deeper cleavage at her disposal.That had immediate effects on her figure. The button finally popped out and her desperation rose to higher levels than she calculated. She ran back to the staff corridor and squat down in an effort to anyhow keep the flood contained in. 

Soon she heard the announcement from Ritz that they were about to land. A chill ran down her spine for she would be needed to fasten the seatbelts. And on top of that it was a turbulent landing. Lexy nearly lost it when the plans shook violently. Her hands came flying down to her cortch and her legs automatically twisted into a preztel. For the first time in the day the short length of the tiny skirt came into use cause she could finally squeeze her muscles to gain some temporary relief.

The rest of the crew was in awe. They never thought Lexy would actually be able to contain herself throughout the flight.

"Damn! you really are bursting like us? Do you think you can hold it Lexy even after landing? We are not planning to let you go. you are too much fun" asked one of the girl out of excitement. They were going to torment Lexy.

" I will hold it. I can. I have no other choice. . ." Lexy shyly answered.

"Oooh! trying to act brave!" A senior crew girl taunted. "You are going to have the longest flight ahead. We will recommend you in the tanker league - it is the staff who are not allowed to go to the toilets even when the plane is on ground - think you can take it?"

"Yeah even our co-captain shied away from it." observed another girl.

"Reminds me, do you girls know I saw our co-captain sit with her legs crossed like a preztel and hands shoved in her crotch in the cockpit? " Asked a crew who was sitting over her heels.

"Yeah! Even she is a human. No matter how much she denies it she too must pee at times!" replied another girl with gritting teeth.  

"I even saw Katy Peri! I bet she has already peed inside her suit. Damn she could not sit still throughout the flight. No wonder her outifts make her life so difficult . . . I t would be interesting to see if she can take on the stage with such an overfilled bladder. . " Lexy added.

"You better focus on your bladder Lexy!" came a curt reply.

"So lets put a bet. We will see who can hold the longest? Kati, the captain or Lexi?"

"YEAH! Would be an interesting match . . "

Lexy swallowed a gulp. She could never think her bladder capacity would be a topic for others to bet on. . 

Next part: Flght-ful of pee - Finale

The Couple Who Must Hold It - Flight-ful of pee - 2

Once airborne Ritz switched off the seat belt warning lamp. But to his surprise he found that his co-captain still had the seat belt on and that too at its maximum tightness.

"Don't you want to take the belt off Ma'am? Your bladder can have some more room then?" Ritz asked politely trying to ignore the obvious intense sexual tension in the air.

"Oh. . Don't worry. The belt is stuck. I won't be able to undo it till we land. . And as for my bladder - it will be fine as always." She replied firmly - as drops of sweat dwindled down her forehead.

Ritz turned back to the console. Meanwhile in the passenger zone. The girls were busy serving the passengers and having a difficult time hiding their bodily needs. Once they would get back to the kitchen corridor their hands would fly down to their crotch.

On the other hand Lexy was on the upper deck, far away from the comforts of the kitchen corridor, dealing with her rapidly filling bladder and the wrath of the diuretic. And of course her ever expanding boobs. Her shirt was not going to last much longer she knew. She had put on 2 sports bras to avoid any kind of mishap. But even they were stretched to the limits and her boobs were pushed up to display a massive cleavage. They bounced with every step she took.

Just as she was crossing one of the seats she overheard someone. When she turned around she was surprised to find that it was Katy Pery sitting there. She was wearing a multi layered PVC catsuit which of course had no zipper down there. She sat pretty stiffly and looked uncomfortable.

"Why do you guys always design costumes that don't let me pee?" Katy fumed at her partner - who seemed to be her costume designer.

"You are a star. You are supposed to look hot not comfortable. . ."

"Fuck you! I am a human too who needs to pee at times. . ."

"Not my problem. You drank those 7 bottles of water while we were squeezing you in that suit"

"You have noooo idea how hot it is inside this tight undersized catsuit. . .Plus you took 4 hours to dress me up!" Katy backfired

"You are such a weakling Katy. I will put you in a diaper from now on . "

"I can hold it . . .I will have some wine and show it to you.. . "

Katy requested Lexy to get her some wine. Lexy asked is she was sure.

"Except for my bladder I am damn sure I will be able to hold it even after the show. . " Katy answered to Lexy. 

"Sure Ma'am! I wil get it for you." Lexy went inside and she popped in a diuretic pill in Katy's drink. She always carried those pills since she got the blessing to make sure she can have her bladder pumped rapidly after an accident. The pill started showing its magic in just half an hour. She felt guilty but aroused seeing Katy struggle to maintain her composure in front of other passengers. The bulge clearly showed through the tight fabric of her catsuit and it kept growing. Of course the belts which she had tightly put on cut right over her bladder and made things worse. Katy tried to adjust them but in vain. 

The flight was with 3 girls absolutely bursting for a pee but impossible for them to go. No one knew how many bursting bladders were still waiting to explode. . . 

To be continued. . 

The Couple Who Must Hold It - Flight-ful of pee

The team entered the flight. It was a huge aircraft. The Airbus A380 with double deck. There were 300 passengers to board the flight - all of them belonged to filthy rich people - models, sports stars, film stars, advocates, business men and the like. There was never a dull moment in the flight.

Lexy was on cloud nine. She was about to board the flight of her dreams, with the man of her dreams. Of course except her bladder screamed its disagreement which she firmly ignored. There were total 18 crew members including the pilots, out of which 12 were trainees and 6 were experienced. Ritz was the flight captain and his partner was a highly experienced female pilot. 

On her way to the flight she could overhear other girls talking about dealing with their bladders and emergencies. Someone said they had dehydrated themselves, someone said she had plugged her pee hole, someone said they had taken muscle stimulants and so on. Her jaws fell on the floor when she saw the 5 of the experienced crew.Ritz being one of them who was acting as the flight captain.

The rest of the crew i.e. the 5 ladies were in their late 30s. Their uniforms looked as if they had jumped straight out of a porn movie - too tight, too skimpy and too glamorous. They could make the models inside the plane look pale and their curves could make them dead out of jealousy. All of them greeted the new trainees so warmly with tight hugs and it was pretty evident that all of them had huge bladder bulges. Their uniforms were digging through the bulge and stretched to their limits. Their slighly forward bent posture with stiff body language confirmed it.

"Long flight I guess, still standing strong though. . "Ritz commented. The ladies showered him with pecks and welcomed him. He was the only man in the company who could keep up with the 'NO-BATHROOM BREAKS' policy without any discomfort and was a thorough gentleman.

"Even we need to relieve sometimes. . especially after 26 hour long hauls" answered his co-pilot with a giggle.

"Can you hold though? We still have sometime before the take off. . " he suggested politely. The crew fell in love with him - he was so sweet.

"Of course we can. . we are hollow down there  . ."winked another crew member.

Soon they were setting up the flight. There was a palpable tension in the air. The crew was explaining stuff to the trainees and occasionally they would cross their legs tight or shift their weight from one foot to another. They warned the girls to avail another chance to the ladies if need be since they would  not be allowed to go once the flight takes off.

They could easily predict Lexy was getting desperate by the minute.

"Hey big boobs! Seems you skipped the bathroom break this morning?" Asked a crew member to Lexy.

"I did skip it but rest assured Ma'am I can hold it. . " Lexi tried to be confident.

"Girls these days. . " she rolled her eyes up. "Trying to impress us huh?"

"How long have you been supressing it?" Asked another one.

"Over 17 hours Ma'am. . " Lexy was blushing furiously. The other trainees were in awe for they had seen her the first time when she failed at the interview.

"OOOH LA LA! Seems we have a new tanker in here girls" She exclaimed.

"Do remember the slightest leak could get you fired Lexy. This is going to be a very difficult flight for you" The co-captain warned. Lexy noticed that the co-captain herself was sweating profusely and it was clear how much efforts she was putting into to look normal. The waist band of her tiny black skirt told the entire story. The co-captain was frantic. 

"I understand Ma'am. . I will not leak at any cost. . " Lexy answered shyly. "But Ma'am may I know how long has it been for you?"

"39 Hours and counting" The co-captain claimed " And Ritz still thinks he can beat me. . " 

"I am at a 30 as well Ma'am" Ritz added. 

"Hope all of you can last through the flight. . With many more liters of pee gushing into your bladders  " wished the co-captain as she tightened the seat belt over her huge bladder bulge and gave her pussy a quick tight squeeze - reminding herself to act calm and be strong. She had the biggest bladder amongst the crew and was head over heels for Ritz but today she was pushing her limits.

"HAVE A SAFE AND DRY FLIGHT TEAM. Ready for take off. . " Ritz announced and soon they were air borne. . 

To be continued. . . 

The Couple Who Must Hold It - First Flight

After a deep sleep of nearly 10 hours Lexy woke up too a pleasantly full bladder and nice perky boobs. She fondled with them for some time as a very strong wave of sexual energy ran through her body. She liked the feeling.

Her phone rang, it was Ritz on line. He informed her that she will be on her first training flight in the afternoon. That made Lexy very excited and nervous at the same time. One because she was going to be on flight as an air hostess for the first time and two because she needed to fill her bladder to its limits in order to meet the strict BMI standards and appear curvaceous just like the previous day. On top of that she had no idea how long the flight would go.

Nevertheless she drank half a gallon of water and a strong diuretic pill to fill herself faster and make herself more desperate. By the time she reached the training centre she realized popping up the diuretic was a huge mistake. But little did she know what was in store for her.

Ritz entered the room. As always he was dressed sharp, with a strong manly cologne and slight stubble. His deep voice filled the room as all the girls had mini orgasms. The girls were dressed in the company uniform - a tight white button down shirt and a short tight red pencil skirt, and 5" heels. 

Just after he finished his brief intro about the training flight he made an important anouncement.

"Girls, the flight will be of 8 hours , 8 hours each and a 2 hour stay at the destination airport. So if there's anyone who would want to use the toilets - may do so now. There will be NO BATHROOM breaks for the next 8 hours whatsoever."

All the girls in the class except Lexy made a beeline for the washroom. Ritz arched his brows seeing Lexy firmly seated in her chair with her legs close together and in an upright position. He approached her.

"I know you are aleardy close to full Lexy and as far my experience goes in the first flight girls really don't last throughout the flight. So it will be a wise idea to relieve yourself. . ."

"No, I am fine. I can wait. . ." Lexy winked at him and tried to appear brave. Though in her mind she was doing the math and she gulped at the thought that with an already rapidly filling bladder with 16 hours of pee she will have to endure for the next 20 more hours. . .

As they left the terminal, Lexy felt her boobs getting bigger by the minute and her shirt getting tighter and tighter. Ritz grinned at her. She blushed pink. The signs of the washroom disappeared behind her as they climber into the aircraft and took off. . .

To be continued. . . 

The Couple Who Must Hold It - Promises are not meant to be broken

From the gaps of the curtain Lexy watched Ritz speed away. Her muscles quivered. She was milliseconds away from the disaster. She hobbled towards her bathroom and opened the door.

The WC shined in all its glory. She felt a wave of adrenaline rush through her body. She just had to walk 10 more feet and then she would able to relieve herself. 

Easier said than done though. After nearly 15 mins she reached the WC. But then she needed to lift the lid and for that she had to remove her hands from her crotch. That was a recipe for an imminent disaster. She inhaled as much air as she could and held her breath as she attempted to open the lid. As soon as the lid was opened in a quick swift she landed her bums on it. She was about to let go when she remembered about the tight thong she was wearing. In no way she could wet them or else every thing else would be lost. With all her might she removed them with the least possible movements.

Finally the moment arrived. She let go of her breath and her extremely tired sphincter muscles. Her bladder violently contracted as it tried to push 2400ml of pent up pee at one go. It was half an inch thick torrent. She shivered and her eyes rolled upwards as she could finally explode with orgasms she had been withholding all night. Her body was as hot as fire, sweat oozed from head to toe as she continued to gush. A minute later her torrent came to an end. She was panting as she got up from the WC with weak knees and came out of the bathroom and went to her mirror.

And in the mirror she saw her old self. Extremely skinny and without any curves. She had mixed feelings - happy because she and Ritz were a couple then and sad because she was back in her original form. She closed her eyes for a moment to soak in the bliss when she felt a tap at her back. It was the bladder fairy. She kissed Lexy on her forehead and made her sit on the bed.

"I am proud of you Lexy. I am very proud of you. Even after being so desperate you remembered all the promises. . .The promise that

1. The more you hold the bigger your boobs will get.

2. The longer you hold, the better your overall body shape will get

3. You will not cut short on your liquid intake

4. You will not wet yourself ever

5. You will not use anyone else's toilet but yours only

6. You will not pee anywhere but in your WC only

7. You will not pee through your clothes even if your are seated on your WC

8. You muscles either remain fully open or fully closed. Unlike other humans. So you cannot take momentary relief or even leak.

8. You will not let anyone see or know when or how you take a pee
9. You will not use any external help or device or media to hold your pee

10. You will not tell anybody about this secret.

If you fail you will become incontinent forever and stay in your original form.

I am glad you could endure this Lexy. But you know better and hold more and even longer.

KEEP HOLDING. . . "

Saying this the Fairy vanished and Lexy smiled to herself in bliss, Because now she would be able to rest peacefully before she has to hold again.

TO BE CONTINUED . . .