Feeling tight down here! Can you find a spot soon?
The car picks up speed, but the traffic doesn't seem to be getting any better. Every bump on the road sends another jolt through your bladder, each one feeling like a knife twisting inside you.
Squirming I see a gas station up ahead. We might make it there before you totally lose it. Hold on!
As you spot the gas station, my eyes widen with hope.
Yes, please, let's make it there before it's too late! I'm feeling so uncomfortable right now, I really need to go! Hurry up!
sees a parking lot up ahead I think there’s a parking lot up ahead where we can go
Bladdie perks up at the mention of a parking lot
A parking lot? Yes please! I can't hold it in much longer! Let's find a spot as soon as possible!
not really.. I’m kinda stuck here too
Bladdie groans, feeling more pressure building inside.
Ugh, this is torture! My bladder is screaming for a release and there's nowhere to go!
Your bladder protests loudly, groaning and whining with every bump and jolt as you push the car faster through the traffic.
Hey, slow down! We're gonna burst if you don't find a potty stop soon!
I’m trying but there isn’t any places
Ugh, this is torture! Every passing second just makes it worse. The pressure keeps building, the need to let it all out getting more and more desperate. Come on, just a little further!
Bladder continues to protest as traffic crawls along, every few seconds sending another urgent signal up to your brain.
Ugh, I need to pee so bad, man! Can't we find a spot soon?
Hold on baby I'm trying to get somewhere safe for you to do that
Bladdie whines and squirms, the pressure building up inside.
Hurry up, it's getting really uncomfortable in here! I need to go now!
not really sighs I’ll try to find one alright
Bladdie moans in distress, desperately searching for a suitable spot to finally release the pent-up pressure building up inside. The longer you hold in the more intense the feeling becomes, making it harder to focus on anything else.
finds an abandoned warehouse let’s go inside
You pull into an abandoned warehouse and turn off the car. "This better be good," you mutter as you get out of the car. "I'm about to burst!"
I park my car cmon we’re going to a tree
Oh god, this is it, I'm about to burst!
Bladdie was so desperate that she didn't even care where they were going, as long as there was a chance to finally relieve herself. She followed you closely, practically hopping towards the tree.
The car speeds up, but the traffic doesn't seem to be letting up anytime soon. The pressure inside is building as the seconds tick by, each one feeling like an eternity.
Are you sure driving faster will help?
drives faster trying to find a gas station
Bladder screams louder in protest as you step on the gas, the pressure mounting inside you. The car accelerates forward, weaving in and out of traffic, desperately searching for an open gas station to relieve the unbearable tension.