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 A Secret Agent's Pee
By: Garrett Thomas (gamer_for_ever19@yahoo.com AKA Anime Lover)
Disclaimer: I don't own Erin Esurance or any other related characters,
Esurance does, I think, Anyway, don't sue me please ^_^ just enjoy a fic
created by a fan of the character.
WARNING: FEMALE DESPERATION (WATERSPORTS)

   "Ugh..."

   That was the sound from Erin's lips as she came to, the back of her head
throbbing in mild pain.

   Erin could also feel that her hands were bound above her; she also knew
she was against a wall, with nothing below her feet.

   Opening her eyes, Erin saw that she was in a darkened, small room;
looking down, she could see that she was hung about a foot from the floor
and looking up, she saw that her wrists were tied with a rope and hung on a
small hook.

   "Oh... they're amateurs..." comments Erin to herself; she could easily
get out of this situation.

   Erin soon though, groaned in discomfort, from the reason for her waking,
her bladder, it throbbed painfully for release.  Before she started this
mission, she had to pee, but confident in her abilities, Erin figured she
could be in and out with time to spare for her bladder; clearly though,
getting caught wasn't part of her plan and now an urge that started as a
tiny little bug, had grown to be bad enough to wake her from
unconsciousness.

   Erin was feeling the brute of her bladders need and she was squirming
her hips in a vain attempt to sooth the throbbing, and the formfitting spy
suit she wore did nothing to help apply pressure against her crotch, which
would be heaven for her right now if she could've had even a little
pressure against her crotch.

   `How did I manage to get caught anyway...' thinks Erin as she raises her
legs to place her feet back against the wall.

   Although, the slightest pressure to push herself upwards was met with an
immediate slipping, causing her body to fall back against the wall and the
slight impact of her rear-end hitting the wall aggravated her already
throbbing bladder and she cried out as her bladder tried betraying her by
going into a spasm, but she clinched her teeth and also her urethra and
squeezes her legs together tightly.

   Erin manages to outlast the spasm, but her bladder throbbed and hurt
even more from the strain of containing all of her urine.

   "O-Ok... maybe this won't be as easy as I thought... with a throbbing
bladder..." comments Erin, annoyed at herself and sending her head back
against the wall, but she immediately silently gasped, with her mouth wide
open, remembering the back of her head was injured and banging her head
against the wall only made it much worse.

   After the pain in the back of her head started to wane, Erin looks up at
her hands, seeing that the rope that tied her wrists was of the nylon type
and smiles at that fact, looking back down to her feet, she hit her right
heel against the wall and a small blade came from the tip of her boot.

   "I finally found a use for you." Comments Erin as she slowly raises her
legs up, but the more she raise her legs, the more pressure was applied to
her bursting bladder and she felt like she was going to squeeze the pee
right out of herself.  Erin manages to raise her knees up for her legs to
be horizontal before Erin feared the pressure to be too much and drops her
legs back against the wall with a gasp as she clinches her now burning
urethra tightly.

   "I could just let go, I am wearing black, besides, no ones supposed to
see me anyway..."

   Erin manages to outlast her bladder a second time while she contemplates
voluntarily releasing her bladder to make it easier to free herself. 
However, a few moments after she won the second spasm, she heard someone
coming and the door in front of her opening, Erin quickly tapped her right
heel back against the wall to make the blade return into her boot before
immediately dropping her head, pretending to be still sleeping.

   "So, you still haven't woken up huh, Ms.  Secret Agent..." comments a
mans voice as Erin heard his steps nearing her, then stopping.

   Erin assumed the man was right in front of her and she was proven right
as she felt the man's hands cup her face and raise it up.

   "Heh, you're a cute little thing aren't you."

   Erin was afraid of were this could possibly lead and hoped it wouldn't
go too far, after all, her bladder was still throbbing and hurting, it was
taking everything she currently had to hang there completely still, not
squirming her hips and controlling her breathing, but with as aggravated as
her bladder was, it was only a matter of time before her body betrayed
her...

   Erin then felt the mans hands release her head, causing it to drop, but
then his hands made there way down to her breasts and squeezes the nicely
sized mounds.  Erin hoped the man was a breast man, if he just focus' on
her chest, she could handle that and try to deal with her bladder.

   To her dismay though, the hands made only a short recess at her chest
and slowly traveled down her body, over her belly to her abdomen, over her
bladder where Erin feared the soothing contact would relax her bladder and
free her urine in front of the man.  She caught her body starting to
tremble and forced herself to remain still, but now her face was scrunched
up in a stressed expression.  Now she hoped the man wouldn't return to her
face.

   Then Erin felt one of the mans hands cup her crotch, the twinge of
pleasure that was sent though her threaten her body to release it's flood,
drenching the hand which started to caress her soft lower folds.

   "Ohh, your hot here... I wonder..." states the man.

   Erin then felt the mans hand change to a single finger and tease her
lips, parting them a little.  From the small pleasure being given, Erin
couldn't stop it, a trickle of urine, despite her best efforts, starts to
leak out of her.

   "Oh I think I feel a little wetness... heh, your sleeping, but your
already getting ready for me."

   Erin then heard another males voice, "Hey Tonnio!  What the fu*k are you
doing?  I told you to go to the room!"

   "Ok!  OK!" replies the man taking his finger away, allowing Erin a sigh
a relief, but she was still leaking.  "Don't get so bent outta shape, I'm
com'in!" adds the man as his footsteps started going away from her, then
the closing of the door.

   Immediately after the door closes, Erin gasps and squirms her waist
desperately, clinching closed her urethra as tight as she could humanly
manage.  She was successful in stopping the flow but now the crotch of her
suit was wet with her urine, but the black coloring of her suit prevented
it from being very visible.

   "Oh man!  If I get another visitor, it's going to be over for my
bladder. I have to free myself NOW!"

   Erin hit her right heel again and brought out the small blade from her
boot.

   "The quicker I'm free, the quicker I can deal with my bladder..."

   Erin then starts raising her legs again, felling the returning pressure,
squeezing her bladder; her urethra, which now tingled with the taste of
urine, seemed to do nothing to hold the flood back and started to free her
urine the more her legs raised.

   After the wet spot spread to about four inches across her crotch, Erin
quickly drops her legs and clinches her urethra closed again.

   `It's no use, if I raise my legs, I'm going to pee on myself... But I
don't have any other choice...' thinks Erin before looking up at the rope
binding her hands and hanging on the hook.

   "I can try minimizing the damage..." comments Erin, though she could now
clearly feel the urine on her inner thighs.  "One quick motion..."

   Erin took a few breaths, "Ok, one... two... THREE!"

   At three, Erin quickly raises her legs up, feeling her bladder being
squeezed more and more, releasing her urine quicker and harder, causing the
wet spot to grow rapidly.

   Erin's plan was to use her flexibility to sent the blade of her right
foot into the rope above her head, cutting it in two and dropping her to
the floor.

   Erin succeeded in getting both of her feet above her and the blade did
connect with something, but it wasn't the rope, but the wall, she missed!

   Utterly shocked as her legs feel back to the wall, Erin could feel the
hot fluid of her pee traveling down her inner thighs.  She trys clinching
again, but it didn't work, the tight squeeze she did to her bladder was it,
she was peeing uncontrollably.  Looking down, she saw the crotch and legs
of her suit glistening in the light with her pee.

   However, while a normal girl would probably cry out in shame, which
would lead to someone coming, Erin reserved that to her mind and resumed
the task of freeing herself as pee flooded her suit from the waist down and
threw her legs up again.

   She hit the mark this time, cleaving the rope in two and dropping to her
rear with a small squish from the continued flood leaving her.

   Though her hands were free, there was no longer a reason to send her
hands to her crotch, the damage was done and being done, So Erin let nature
take its course and urinated as she got to her feet and walked to the door
and gripped the doorknob and twisted it to find that it was unlocked. 
Though, she realized if she left now, she would leave a trail and hurried
her body by pushing her urine out faster.

   Though while she hurried her body along, she heard footsteps again and
quickly put her back off to the right of the door as pee flowed from her.

   "Hey, what's that smell?" asks a male voice.

   "Smells like piss." Answers another male.

   "I think it's coming from there."

   "Heh, maybe the girl pissed herself too."

   "Hehe, yeah, hey, lets tell Calvin, he loves that stuff."

   The two then laughs and the footsteps started again.

   "Aww, don't leave..." whispers Erin to herself and clinch her urethra
again.

   Walking back in front of the door, and slowly twisting the knob, Erin
carefully opened the door, peeking her head out and looking to the left,
empty, then to the right, the two men.

   Smiling, Erin walked out of the room and behind the two men.

   "You don't like watersports?"

   "Nah" replies the two men, one adding, "It's alright though." before the
two gasps, stops and turns around, each being met by a punch from Erin,
knocking them out and to the floor.

   Erin then rolled one over onto his back and squatted over his face,
"Here's a present to make Calvin jealous..."

   Following that, Erin relaxed her urethra...
   END ^_^