Smolder vs. Silverstream vs. Ocellus
One day, Ocellus, Smolder, and Silverstream were hanging out. Ocellus was wearing her cheerleading uniform, which had a purple top, a green miniskirt, and purple panties underneath. Smolder was wearing a black T-shirt and a tight pair of jeans, and Silverstream was wearing a teal tank top and a skintight pair of pink shorts.
"Hey, how would you two like to have a holding contest with me?" Smolder asked.
"Ooh, what's that?" asked Silverstream.
"It's where we hold our pee for as long as we can."
"That sounds fun! I'd love to!"
"Ocellus?"
Ocellus was a little nervous about entering a contest that could potentially end in her peeing herself. But she thought it could be fun as well. "I'm in," she said.
"Awesome," said Smolder. "Now, let's not change out of these outfits until we pee in them."
"But... what if we have to... you know... do the other one? Will we... mess ourselves too?"
"Let's see if Starlight can cast a spell or something."
...
"I know a spell that can convert all poop to pee in the bladder," said Starlight Glimmer. "But it will only last until you've emptied your bladder once."
"Fine with me," said Smolder. "That'll last our entire holding contest, then."
"I wonder which of you will win?" said Starlight. "Well, have fun!"
"We will," said Smolder, Ocellus, and Silverstream in unison.
...
And so the hold began. The first thing they did when they got to their room was drink a whole bottle of soda.
Within an hour they were feeling a need to pee, but not super intense yet. As the hours went by, they felt their need to pee increase.
That night, they climbed into bed.
"What if we wet the bed?" Ocellus asked.
"I've held it for days and not wet the bed," said Smolder. "But if all of us wet the bed in the same night, I guess it's a draw."
They fidgeted slightly in their beds that night, sleeping in the same outfits they started the hold in. Ocellus wasn't entirely sure she would wake up dry. She was sure she would wet herself a lot sooner than either of her opponents. But eventually she was able to get to sleep.
Ocellus dreamed about looking for a bathroom the entire night, and when she woke up, she woke up dry.
Smolder stretched her arms. "I really have to pee, but my pants are dry. Silverstream?"
"I'm still in it," said Silverstream.
"Me too," said Ocellus.
...
Later that afternoon, Ocellus, Smolder, and Silverstream were going for a walk. All three of them really needed to pee, but so far were able to keep dry.
"Hey, what do you say we sit next to the waterfall for an hour?" said Smolder.
"That sounds fun!" said Silverstream.
While Ocellus was having some fun with this, she felt nervous about being next to a waterfall when she really needed to pee. She'd probably wet herself right there. While she knew at least one of the other girls would do the same, it would probably not be until days after.
They flew over to the waterfall, holding themselves as they did so. They stood next to the water's edge and sat down.
"And if you get wet, you're disqualified," said Smolder. "It'd make it too easy to conceal a wetting."
All three of them fidgeted with their legs crossed. The sound of the waterfall made their need to pee even more intense. Ocellus felt like she could lose it at any second, but she kept her legs crossed tight and fidgeted, somehow managing to keep her panties dry.
Sandbar, Gallus, and Yona joined them. They had, of course, been told about the holding contest, and were interested to see who would win.
After an hour, Smolder said "How about one more hour?"
Silverstream giggled, while Ocellus moaned and fidgeted harder.
After an hour of squirming with their legs crossed and pained expressions on their faces, Smolder said "All right, that's enough." She stood up, and so did Silverstream and Ocellus. Ocellus felt the pressure grow more intense when she stood up, but she still managed to hold it.
"We're still in this," said Smolder.
"Ocellus all right?" Yona asked.
"I'm fine," said Ocellus. "I just really need to pee, but this is kind of fun."
"I'm betting on you, Silverstream," said Gallus. "Good luck." He slapped Silverstream's butt.
Normally Silverstream enjoyed this, but it sent a jolt through her bladder. "Ooh... don't do that until the contest is over! You almost made me wet my shorts!"
"Oops," said Gallus.
...
Day 3 was a Monday, so they took their classes. They did their best to focus on the lessons and ignore their desperation. Ocellus found this the easiest, being a little similar to Twilight she found the classes the most fun and it took her mind off of her full bladder. As a result, she stopped fidgeting in her seat, though she still had her legs crossed.
Smolder and Silverstream, on the other hand, were still fidgeting.
"Do you need the bathroom, sugarcubes?" Applejack asked.
"Yes, but we can hold it," said Smolder.
"We're having a holding contest!" said Silverstream excitedly.
Applejack chuckled. "Rainbow Dash and I have those all the time! Sometimes I win, sometimes she wins." Applejack blushed, thinking of Rainbow peeing in skintight shorts, and the times she lost and wet her jeans in front of Rainbow.
Once class was over, Ocellus, Smolder, and Silverstream walked outside, still desperate to pee.
"Hey, I have another challenge in mind," said Smolder.
Silverstream let out an "Ooh!" of excitement, while Ocellus felt a little nervous. But then, she had withstood the waterfall, and avoided wetting the bed last night, so maybe her bladder was stronger than she thought.
"Let's get our friends to tickle us for five minutes!"
Silverstream giggled, while Ocellus nearly wet herself out of nervousness right there. There was no way she would be able to hold it while being tickled for even ten seconds.
"I'll tickle Silverstream," said Gallus.
"You'd better not pretend," said Smolder. "I want to hear her laughing her rear end off as you tickle her as hard as you can!"
"While I am cheering for her to win, I also really like tickling her," said Gallus. "She's really ticklish, and she looks cute wetting herself."
Silverstream blushed. "I'd expect nothing less," she said cheerfully. "Don't hold back!"
"Yona, you tickle me," said Smolder. "Sandbar, you tickle Ocellus."
Yona and Sandbar nodded. They lined up side by side.
"If the one you're tickling wets herself, announce it," said Smolder. "Ready everyone?"
"I'm ready!" said Silverstream.
"I'm ready," said Ocellus quietly.
"Then... 1... 2... 3... start tickling!"
Sandbar tickled Ocellus's sides with his hooves. Ocellus started to laugh. As she laughed she was finding it harder to hold it, but somehow she was able to hold it in.
Gallus really wasn't holding back on Silverstream. He was tickling her as hard as he could, and she was laughing hard. Gallus was sure she would wet herself any second. After all, she had been potty trained the most recently out of any of them.
But Silverstream's potty training had been very effective. It had taken a while due to how excitable she was, but she had gotten the hang of holding it when she got too excited, even if her bladder was full. She would still wet the bed when she had nightmares about the Storm King, until conquering her fear beneath the school.
Smolder, of course, would hold it often, as it was common for dragons to have holding contests, though she didn't always win. Though she was extremely ticklish, she was able to hold it if she was being tickled after three days of no peeing - but so far this was her limit, a day longer than now and she'd have an accident. Yona was tickling her as hard as Gallus was tickling Silverstream, and while Smolder was laughing as hard as her, she was also able to hold it, though she was unable to keep tears of laughter from streaming down her face.
Sandbar then started tickling Ocellus's armpits with his tail, causing her to laugh harder, but while tears gushed out of her eyes, no pee gushed out of her.
Maybe changeling bladders were stronger, Ocellus thought. She hadn't really put it much to the test, but she usually would hold it all class out of being too shy to ask to use the bathroom. She found it hard to imagine Twilight, Rarity, Pinkie Pie, or especially Fluttershy staying dry in her position. Smolder was a dragon and Silverstream had stayed dry through overexcitement multiple times on this hold already. Plus Ocellus was smaller than them.
After five minutes, Sandbar, Gallus, and Yona stopped tickling.
Ocellus stopped laughing, felt her panties, and sighed of relief when she confirmed they were dry.
Silverstream stopped laughing. "I've never had my holding ability put to the test like this before, even when I was being potty trained!" She felt her shorts just to make sure. "Yep - still dry!"
"Me too," said Smolder. "We all survived this round."
Of course, while they were no longer being tickled, they all still really needed to go. But they continued to have fun hanging out with their friends for the rest of the day. They fidgeted in bed that night, but eventually fell asleep.
...
On Day 4, they continued to squirm through class. Twilight looked a little unamused but said nothing, as the hold hadn't hurt their ability to learn, as reflected in their assignments yesterday.
After school was over, Smolder said "Now let's each drink a large glass of water! That'll make things more challenging!"
Silverstream giggled excitedly while Ocellus giggled nervously, crossing her back legs.
Smolder poured three large glasses of water, pouring as slowly as she could. The sound of the pouring water made Silverstream whimper and cross her legs tighter. Ocellus closed her eyes tight and crossed her legs tightly as well. She thought she might wet herself at any moment.
Once all three glasses were poured, Smolder, Silverstream, and Ocellus drank them all down.
"Now for a full bottle of soda!" said Smolder, pulling out three 2-liter bottles of soda.
"Oh my," said Ocellus. She was already feeling like she would burst, and she was sure that after this, at the very latest she'd wet the bed tonight.
Silverstream grabbed her soda as if it were a trophy. She found this soda particuarly delicious and this hold was an excellent chance to drink a whole bottle of it at once.
When Smolder counted to three, all three of them drank. Smolder finished drinking first and let out a loud belch. Silverstream, who had just finished her soda shortly after Smolder, giggled, then put her hands on her crotch, not wanting to laugh too hard.
Their need to pee grew even more intense within an hour. That night, they fidgeted hard in their beds, but eventually were able to go to sleep.
Ocellus dreamed that she was in the rain, still in her cheerleader outfit. She found the rain made it harder to hold it. She forgot she was in a holding contest and that if she got soaking wet, she'd be disqualified. She ran around trying to find a bathroom, even though she was already wet. But she never did find a bathroom.
Smolder was dreaming about waterfalls, and swimming in raging currents of the river. She had to pee really badly, but she wanted to see how long she could hold it for future holding contests, forgetting that she was in one right now.
Silverstream dreamed that she was swimming beneath Seaquestria as a sea pony. Her need to pee was still intense, which was weird as she never did have to pee as a sea pony. She decided that the pee remained inside her after she transformed, and that she was incapable of letting it out until she turned back into a hippogriff. In the middle of her dream, the water suddenly got darker, and the silhouette of a horned figure could be seen, lightning flashing all around it.
"You're not really here!" said Silverstream, showing no fear. "You're dead, so get the hay out of our ocean!"
The shadow of the Storm King faded away, and Silverstream resumed swimming around.
All three girls woke up a little sweaty but otherwise completely dry, and really needing to pee.
They squirmed harder through their lessons, Wednesday through Friday, each day fidgeting harder than the last. But they never lost control, and they were still able to focus on their lessons in class. All of the Main 6 were very impressed by this. Smolder stopped giving them challenges like tickling or sitting next to the waterfall, but they would still drink a lot of water and soda.
...
They woke up Saturday morning, a week after they had started holding. As soon as they woke up, the first thing they did was make sure they were dry. Again, they were a little damp with sweat, but not enough that there was any chance they had leaked in their sleep. The next thing they did was hold themselves and fidget until they got out of bed.
"We've been holding for a week now," Ocellus said. She was amazed she was able to hold it this long.
Gallus sniffed. "You really smell."
Silverstream giggled. Her mane, feathers, and outfit were dirty, and flies were buzzing around her.
Smolder sniffed her armpit. "Yeah, we haven't washed since the hold began," she said unabashedly.
Part of Ocellus hoped her underwear wasn't too dirty, for it was easily visible in this skirt. But the rest of her was focused on holding it, for she was more desperate to pee than she'd ever been in her life.
"Ooh..." Silverstream held herself with both hands while hovering in the air. "I really, really, REALLY gotta go!"
"Hang in there, Silverstream," said Gallus. She looked really cute desperate to pee, even in her dirty, smelly state.
"I'm impressed you were both able to hold this long," said Smolder, holding herself with both hands and pee dancing. "But I think it's time we brought it closer to its end. We've been holding a week, and as Gallus pointed out, we smell real bad. We're going back to the waterfall. At this point, at LEAST two of us are sure to wet ourselves."
This was it, Ocellus thought. She was going to pee herself today. Hopefully Smolder or Silverstream would follow soon after. For a moment she felt bad for thinking this, but remembered both of them were really enjoying this and didn't seem to have any shame in it. Ocellus reminded herself, she could have changed her mind and used the toilet any time she wanted, but she was having too much fun with the hold as well.
So they all walked over to the waterfall and sat down, crossing their legs and fidgeting.
Ocellus felt like she could wet herself any second. She could feel her bladder wanting to give out. It took every ounce of willpower to hold it in and keep her panties dry.
Smolder was squirming harder than Ocellus. She felt like she was about to burst, and the waterfall was making her need to pee more intense.
Silverstream fidgeted the hardest, crossing her legs the tightest. She had to pee really badly and she had never held it this long.
After fidgeting for about half an hour, Silverstream let out a whimper. Ocellus and Smolder turned in her direction. Silverstream was uncrossing her legs, and a wet spot was rapidly expanding on her shorts.
Silverstream stopped trying to hold it and sighed in relief as she peed in her stinky shorts. She took pleasure in the relief, as well as the warm wetness soaking her crotch and butt.
"Aw, I'm sorry you lost, Silverstream," said Gallus.
"I'm not," said Silverstream. "I had lots of fun even if I was the first out!" She giggled, and her golden stream grew stronger.
Ocellus crossed her legs tighter. The waterfall was making it hard enough to hold it, but Silverstream wetting herself made her even closer to bursting.
Smolder was feeling the same way. As Silverstream let out another sigh of relief, Smolder leaked a little, dampening her underwear. She stood up and held herself with both hands, pee dancing frantically.
Silverstream peed for about ten minutes. "Ahhh, that's better," she said. Her shorts were drenched and smelled strongly of pee in addition to body odor, but she didn't mind.
Smolder leaked for five seconds, and a small wet spot formed on her jeans.
Silverstream noticed this. She looked over at Ocellus, who was still sitting with her legs crossed. She picked Ocellus up and looked up her skirt. It wasn't as though her panties weren't visible in this outfit all the time anyway, so all Ocellus was worried about was holding it in. Her panties looked very dirty, but dry.
"Smolder started wetting her pants!" said Silverstream. "Ocellus is still dry. Ocellus wins!"
Smolder continued to pee dance, wanting to see how long she could hold before she wet herself all the way. But Silverstream had other ideas. She flew over to Smolder and started tickling her sides with her claws and smelly armpits with her wings. Smolder started to laugh. "HAHAHAHAHA! STOP! HAHAHAHAHA! I REALLY NEED TO PEE! HAHAHAHAHAHA!"
"You're already wetting yourself, you might as well go all the way." Silverstream giggled.
Smolder laughed harder, and in only a matter of seconds, the extremely ticklish dragon was peeing like race horse. Her stream soaked her jeans like a hose. As Silverstream tickled her, Smolder laughed, and her pants got wetter and wetter.
Ocellus couldn't believe she had won. Her panties were still dry. Well, not for much longer. The sight of Smolder wetting her pants made her leak into her dirty panties. She whimpered and crossed her legs tighter.
Smolder peed for a little over ten minutes, and only another minute after she was done peeing herself, did Silverstream stop tickling her. Smolder caught her breath. "That was really fun," she said. She felt her wet pants. "And now I don't have to pee anymore!" She chuckled.
Ocellus was still fidgeting with her legs crossed, her panties damp from leaking a few times. "If I stand up, I'll pee myself," she said. She wasn't kidding, she was really about to burst.
"The contest is over, you don't have to hold anymore!" said Silverstream. She flew over to Ocellus and sat firmly on her bladder.
Ocellus let out a squeal. Not only was Silverstream putting intense pressure on her overflowing bladder, but her butt was very wet. This was more than Ocellus could handle. She peed in her underwear full force. Despite her size, her stream was as strong as both Silverstream and Smolder's. She blushed beet red, but she had to admit, the relief felt nice after holding it for a week, and she kind of enjoyed the warm wetness too...
"There's no shame in being a piddle pants," said Silverstream. "I wet myself too." She giggled.
Ocellus also giggled lightly as she continued to wet herself.
She peed for over ten minutes, and when she finished, Silverstream got off her. Ocellus stood up. Her panties were completely soaked, and pee dripped off the front and back of her skirt.
"So, how did you like the holding contest?" Smolder asked.
"It was really fun!" said Silverstream.
"Yes it was," said Ocellus. As embarrassing as some of it was, she had enjoyed both holding and wetting herself. She felt dirty for thinking this, but then, Smolder and Silverstream didn't even attempt to hide how much they had enjoyed it.
"I'll say it again, you look really cute wetting yourself," said Gallus, slapping Silverstream's butt again. Silverstream giggled. Gallus sniffed her rear end. "Phew. You really need a bath."
"How about the three of us take a nice bubble bath together?" said Silverstream.
Ocellus and Smolder made sounds of agreement. They went inside, filled a large tub with warm, soapy water, and climbed in, still in their wet, smelly outfits. They washed each other all over with soap, and emerged from the tub sparkly clean and soaking wet.
Gallus sniffed Silverstream. "You smell much better now," he said.
Silverstream giggled.
Ocellus had never known she could hold for so long. She had a feeling she'd have been able to hold longer if not for the waterfall and Silverstream and Smolder's accidents.
They stayed in their wet outfits until they dried, and remained in them until they changed into their pajamas for the first time in a week and went to bed.
...
When they woke up the following day, they all needed to pee. But they didn't feel like getting out of bed yet. Three female voices could be heard sighing in unison as a loud hissing noise emanated from Smolder, Silverstream, and Ocellus's beds.
