Lori Ch. 11

Since the elevator incident, Lori and Erica had been wondering how long it would take to run into another woman interested in enjoying their games with them. They didn't realize it yet, but they wouldn't need to wait very long.

They had enjoyed their summer, holding as often as they could, both bladder and bowels, and Nora had joined them multiple times in their adventures. When summer finally ended, they had enjoyed themselves so much that they didn't want it to end.

Summer did eventually end though, and the girls had to get back to school for the beginning of their sophomore year. They had signed up for classes at the appropriate time, making sure to match their schedules as closely as possible so they could continue their fun, and their growing relationship.

By the end of week one, they were back to holding games, often trying to get as desperate as they could without being too obvious, then coming back to the dorm together and often having nearly unavoidable accidents. They became experts in cleaning up without anyone noticing, so there was no real risk of discovery. The one thing Lori noticed was that one of their core class assistant professors wasn't very much older than the two of them, and was extremely attractive. She mentioned it one day over lunch to Erica, who agreed wholeheartedly. What happened next, they couldn't have planned if they tried.

At the beginning of week two, Lori and Erica had gone into the school day with full bladders. They had survived their first class just fine, then went to their second class with the attractive young assistant professor. As they entered class and sat at the back to conceal their full bladders, they noticed the assistant professor, Anna if they recalled, cross her legs somewhat noticeably, and the obvious question came up in both girls' minds at once, why was she crossing her legs this early in the day? Was she a holder? They quietly discussed it before class started, and decided to start keeping an eye on her as this class went on, and develop a pattern throughout the week.

As the class went on, it was becoming increasingly obvious that Anna at least had to pee. She was showing no overt signs of a need to poop, but they both knew how easy it could be to conceal desperation from the unaware public. But Lori and Erica were not unaware, not by a long shot. As the hour ended, the girls decided that Anna was definitely a holder, as she was clearly somewhat desperate, but didn't rush for the door to find a bathroom. The girls held their pee the rest of the day and soaked their panties on the toilet in a single stall one at a time that afternoon. Neither had to poop yet, but it was simply too early in the week for that need to develop.

The next day in the same class, both girls had to pee again, and both were squirming slightly but trying not to show it. They immediately looked for Anna, and found her walking around consulting with various students about an assignment from the week before. As she stopped at the next student, Lori and Erica watched intently to her demeanor. She immediately crossed her legs the moment she stopped moving, and seemed to wince just slightly before assuming a comfortable posture as if nothing was wrong. She was definitely holding, but it was unclear as yet whether she was holding in her bladder, bowels or both. Any other person might have made an excuse and disappeared to a bathroom as obvious as her desperation seemed to be, but she kept on walking around answering questions until class started, then assumed her position at the desk in the front of the classroom, assisting the professor as needed.

As class went on, Lori and Erica kept a careful eye on Anna, trying to gauge how desperate she really was, and whether she was holding more than just pee. As the minutes ticked by, it became obvious that Anna was visibly desperate, shifting and crossing her legs from time to time, and once when the class was supposed to be heads down reading a section of the textbook, grabbed her crotch discreetly under her skirt. It was obvious she was bursting, and trying to prolong the inevitable. At one point, Lori detected something else as she was fighting the fullness in her own bladder. She noticed Anna wiggling her ass side to side in her seat, then she heard what sounded like the chair scraping on the floor. A moment later Anna put her hand to her belly, and Lori realized that what she had heard was a booming fart from Anna's full bowels. She whispered to Erica to watch for more signs of bowel desperation from Anna, which she did. Of course as they were both focused on Anna's full bowels, they both started realizing their own were getting quite full, but they'd hold it and come up with a plan for tomorrow.

As class ended, Anna stayed behind and once again didn't rush for a bathroom, despite how desperate it appeared she was. The girls looked right at her as they were walking out and both gave her a seductive smile, which she instantly returned just before they walked out the door. They discussed it as they left, and realized they'd have to approach her tomorrow hoping she was still holding, as they would be. They just had to figure out how they'd do it in a way that got Anna to join their fun.

The girls finished their day with one more class, then went back to their room, both masturbating to their full bladders for a while until they couldn't hold it anymore. Then they both rushed to the bathroom, sat down on toilets next to each other and exploded into the bowls for almost two minutes each. They struggled to hold their bowels the whole time, but they managed in the end, and realized they wouldn't be able to hold their pee as long with their bowels so full and would have to focus on mostly just holding their loads going into tomorrow.

The girls had discussed the night before how they would approach Anna. They only had two classes, and they suspected Anna was only attached to maybe a couple classes in a given week. They would desperately hold their bowels through class, and maybe their bladders if things worked out that way. Then they would wait until class ended to approach Anna with a classwork question, concealing their true intent until they were out of earshot of everyone else exiting the room as well as the professor. They would ask if Anna wanted to continue to hold everything in, then meet them in their dorm after her last class, whenever that was. The girls agreed they couldn't plan it any better, so they decided they were ready to put their plan in action.

The next morning, Lori and Erica woke up bursting to poop. They knew they could hold it at least until this afternoon, but it was going to become increasingly difficult to prevent people from seeing their desperation. They were going to do their best to conceal it anyway as Nora had taught them, but it would eventually become obvious no matter how hard they tried to prevent it.

The girls went to breakfast before their first class, peeing before they did. They continued to review their plan for engaging with Anna. The more they discussed it, the more exciting the idea became, and the more aroused they were thinking about convincing Anna to hold it longer. She was extremely attractive, clearly had a love of holding, and there was a good chance she didn't have anyone to safely share her secret with. It could be the start of a great friendship, and the girls were set on this being the day it started.

Lori and Erica survived their first class with their full bowels, discussing more about Anna, specifically how they'd need to keep an eye out for desperation signs, especially those indicating she had still not emptied her bowels. It was agreed they would quietly share everything they saw, and make a determination of what to say before class ended so the conversation wasn't awkward. About this time, both realized their bladders were filling at a steady pace, and would soon be a major factor.

They finally ended their first class and walked uncomfortably to their next class, looking for Anna as they sat down in the back to contain their imminent bowel movements and still-filling bladders. Today Anna was at her desk, looking over some papers, almost unaware of anything around her it seemed, though she seemed to feel Lori and Erica staring at her, and briefly looked up to meet smiles from both with a tense one of her own. Lori whispered to Erica, "She's definitely gotta go, what do you think?"

Erica, noticing Anna's slight foot tapping, how tightly her legs seemed to be pressed together, and the shallow and tense breathing she seemed to be doing, said, "Yeah, I'm pretty sure our girl is holding both."

They watched as she briefly stood up just before class started to answer a question one-on-one with a student in the front row, and as she stood up and walked to the student's seat, both girls could see she was stand completely vertically looking as if she was tied to a plank. Lori whispered to Erica, "Look at how she's standing. No one stands that straight up unless they are actively clenching against a desperate dump."

Erica said with a smile, "I totally agree. Couldn't be more obvious."

The girls once again struggled against their own full bladders and bowels as they watched Anna's performance throughout class. It became increasingly obvious that she was holding both bladder and bowels as they both were. The signs were there, everything from concealed farts, crossing legs, even a hand to ass or crotch from time to time, and Lori came up with what to say and quietly informed Erica of her plan.

Finally, a very long class ended, and the girls were still managing to keep their needs at bay, though it was becoming more difficult by the minute. They stayed seated, watching Anna's clearly desperate motions, and as usual she didn't rush for a bathroom. As most of the students were leaving, and the professor was packing his bag, the girls waddled carefully to the front. Just before they got to the front, the professor turned to Anna and said, "Don't stay too long, this room will be on the cleaning schedule in less than half an hour. Have a good rest of the day!" Then he walked out, leaving a few remaining students packing and leaving, with Lori and Erica standing a few feet away from Anna, seated at her desk with legs tightly crossed to stem her desperate needs.

She looked up from her notes to Lori and Erica standing in front of her and said, "What can I do for you girls?" She was smiling, but there was an obvious tension on her face that she couldn't quite conceal.

"Well," Lori said, "we had a question about something we're hoping you can answer."

"Okay," Anna said tensely, "about one of the assignments?"

Lori looked around, seeing only a couple students on their way out, well out of reasonable earshot, and the three of them would be entirely alone in a few seconds. She held her glance until the last student got up to leave the room, then turned back to Anna and said with a grin, "Actually, this has nothing to do with class."

Anna looked puzzled, nervous, desperate and mildly alarmed all at once, and seemed to cross her legs even more tightly and winced a little. She finally asked suspiciously, "So what's this about exactly?"

Lori continued cautiously, crossing her own legs to fight her imminent needs as Erica did the same, "It appears we're all three in the same situation." She nodded at Anna's crossed legs, and pointed briefly at her own and Erica's. "How would you like a couple like-minded women to share your interests with?"

Anna looked dumbfounded for a moment, desperate for a bathroom, caught in the open with her secret on full display for these two slightly younger students to see. Finally, her curiosity got the better of her, and she asked with a grin, "What do you have in mind?"

Erica took over briefly. "Keep holding until you're done for the day, hopefully soon, and meet us in our dorm room to continue the game?"

Anna squirmed slightly at the thought of holding longer, but she took time to thoughtfully consider the proposal from these two. They were clearly into holding as much as she herself was, especially judging by the squirming they were both doing. They had obviously observed her in a desperate state, and probably for the last few days. And in truth, having someone to share her interests with was always a challenge. What harm could it do? They were still her students, yes, but there was a certain professionalism in class that could be maintained whether they all were friends or not, especially since Anna wasn't grading their tests or papers except under supervision of the professor. "Okay, well I'm actually done for the day, I just have to finish my notes, then I can get out of here. Half an hour sound good?"

"That sounds perfect," Lori said, "can you wait that long?"

"I'm pretty certain I can," Anna replied with just mild hesitation, "how about you two?"

"Yeah, should be fine," Erica said.

"I'm good too," Lori responded.

"Okay then," Anna said with a cute little grunt and a small fart, "see you then!"

"See you soon," Lori said. Then the girls walked out as they glanced back at Anna who was suddenly doing a pretty obvious potty dance as she had the room alone.

The girls waddled back to their dorm, feeling way more desperate now that relief was a nearby option, and simply knowing they couldn't hold it too much longer. They just had to hope that Anna could get there on time, and that she could hold it long enough to enjoy some fun. On getting back and closing their room door, Lori said, "Oh my God, I have to piss and shit so badly, I'm barely holding it in!"

"Shit, me too," Erica blurted out, "I'm prairie dogging so bad, and my bladder feels like a rock!"

"We need to hold it for Anna," Lori said, "but I know how hard that'll be."

"Yes it will," Erica said, "but I'm not losing it yet, we have to hold on. Though, to be fair, I'm not exactly sure how much longer I'll be able to wait after she gets here."

"Same here," Lori said, "I just hope she gets here nice and quickly."

The next twenty minutes saw Lori and Erica in a desperate dance to keep from pissing and shitting their pants. They groaned, grunted, shifted, crossed legs, sat, stood, walked around, and both realized they were nearly at their limit. They were hoping and praying that Anna would get there soon, because if not....

Suddenly there was a knock at the door they both knew was coming. Erica was first to the door, unlocking it and opening it a crack to see Anna there in her skirt and blouse squirming badly. She looked Anna up and down and then said seductively, "We've been waiting, come on in."

Anna shuffled in, barely able to separate her legs enough to walk normally, and it occurred to Lori and Erica that she may be in even worse shape than either of them. Lori immediately asked, "How long has it been since you went?"

Anna, gritting her teeth, took a shallow breath as she fought to maintain control, and said with obvious tension in her voice, "Four days since I last pooped, and peed last night. I'm about ready to explode!"

Erica chimed in with a grunt to control her own needs and said, "And when would you normally go during an episode like this one?"

Anna, whimpering slightly knowing she was mere minutes away from an accident, said quickly, "Now! I would have gone by now at home, please don't make me hold it any longer!! I'm so desperate!!"

"That makes sense," Lori said with a simultaneous grunt of her own and a loud fart that made Erica and Anna shift uncomfortably, "but you're not going yet, we're going to hold it until we burst."

"I'm minutes away from that at best," Anna groaned, "I'm barely keeping it in!"

"Then... UUUGH... we hold it minutes," Lori said, "can you describe how close you are to going?"

"OOOOH... NNNGH... my poop is crowning, and I can't squeeze it back in, and my bladder feels like a kettlebell in my belly. It hurts to keep holding it like this, PLEASE!!!"

Just then, Erica whimpered, then squealed, and her pee started flooding her pants onto the floor and into her socks. She wasn't even done pissing before her bowels noisily started evacuating into her pants, and the other two watched as a huge bulge formed in the seat over the course of a couple minutes. She sighed and shuddered with relief, and Lori knew she had reached an orgasm with her release.

Seeing this, Anna moaned, so agonizingly full and desperate that the sight of Erica losing it caused her body to scream for immediate relief. She cried, "I can't hold it! Oh God, I need to go!" No more than a few seconds later there was a loud fart as her bowels started forcibly pushing their contents into her panties. It lasted a few minutes, during which she had to push to assist it, feeling her rock hard massive shit stretching her asshole insanely wide with every inch. Finally she farted loudly again, and the last of her poop filled her panties. Anna shuddered, and Lori realized she must have had an orgasm too. Then Anna said, "I can't pee until I poop, so here goes." With that there was an outrageously loud hissing as Anna flooded her panties for nearly two minutes as Lori and Erica watched in awe. They had yet to find out her bladder capacity.

Lori, now last woman standing, felt her needs overcoming her control, and her body was so wracked with desperate urges, she realized she'd be unable to hold on even a moment longer. She felt her bladder and bowels, full beyond reason, release all at once, as her pee hissed loudly through her pants, and three days of desperately held shit formed a huge lumpy bulge in her pants. As she was finishing she let loose a soft squelching fart, and her knees suddenly went weak as she had a massive orgasm.

The girls all looked at each other, each vividly aware of how exposed they all were, no secret kept from each other anymore. Though Lori assumed for the moment that Anna had never told anyone how turned on she got when she was holding, or when she lost control. Erica had the same thought and spoke first. "Anna, wanna take this just one step further?"

"Do you mean what I think you mean?"

Erica just smiled, and handed Anna a towel along with one for herself and another for Lori. Now there would really be no secrets at all.