Lillie's Lush Adventure

Lillie's Lush Adventure by FUBOT (https://pastebin.com/iKhgbcWy)
TAGS: Pokemon, Wetting, No-sex

Lillie held her hands out to Sun, “Here let me heal your pokemon.”

It was the least she could do. He was going to head into the jungles of Akala island, it was full of dangerous pokemon and who knew what else.

Sun, quiet like usual, handed over each of his pokemon one by one. Lillie wanted to watch what came next, but at once she knew that she didn’t have any pokemon to fight with. Nebby didn’t count, she was supposed to keep that one a secret by request of the professor.

As if it sensed her thinking about it, Nebby shuffled around in her bag.

“Shh, quiet Nebby,” Lillie said as she went pokeball by pokeball and used her collection of herbs to make sure they were in good condition.

“Good luck, I’m sure that with the strength of your pokemon, working beside you, you’ll pass this trial too, Sun.” Lillie said. She smiled, and couldn’t help but blush a little. She always felt silly talking like that, but it was the truth. No matter what he came up against, Sun seemed to surpass the challenge. He even came to her rescue without a thought before he had any pokemon to help him.

Sun nodded, smiled back, and left with his pokemon in tow. It left Lillie there at the edge of the lush and warm Akala jungle. She pulled her wide white hat down to keep the sun off of her chest, and tried to just enjoy her surroundings. No matter how long she spent away from the aether foundation, she still found new sights that brought a smile to her face.

She unzipped her bag without looking, and reached in to find a bottle of water. After she cracked it open, she downed it with long gulps. When the bottle left her lips, she let out a long sigh of relief, and wiped away the little bit of cold water dripping down her chin.

Immediately she regretted drinking it all so fast. The jungle was warm, bugs buzzed all around her, and she had droplets of sweat developing on her brow. If she was going to wait for Sun’s return, she was going to go through a few more bottles before the day was done.

Lillie reached in and pulled out another bottle, and heard a loud ‘PEW!’

She looked down to the smiling face of the cosmog she was protecting, Nebby.

“Are you thirsty?” She asked with a worried frown, “I guess we can share this one.”

She looked around to make sure no one was coming down the trail, then set out a small bowl on the ground and filled it with a little water. Nebby ‘PEW’d again before leaping out of Lillie’s bag so fast that she was almost thrown off her feet. She stood tall again, holding her bag close and smoothing out her white dress.

They finished the second bottle quickly, and then the third, before Lillie realized she hadn’t planned ahead as well as she should have. She squeezed her thighs together and looked back down the path the way she came. The last business or pokemon center was quite a walk, down a long open path, with the heat beating down on her. Plus, there were members of team skull to worry about.

She took a deep breath, pulled her bag close, and stood with her feet even.

It didn’t change a thing, she had to pee. She had to pee quite bad. All those bottles of water went right through her, and the heat made it impossible to stay comfortable.

There was no denying it, she would have to walk back and find a place to go. Sun would be able to find her if he returned, he always did seem to know where to go next. Plus, it was possible she would be out there for another hour or more if it took him a while to finish the trials ahead.

Lillie picked up her discarded water bottles, and stuffed them in her bag. She zipped it up, and prepared to walk back. She took two steps before she stopped, opened her bag, and looked inside.

“Nebby?”

The bag was empty.

“Nebby?! Where are you?”

Deep among the trees, she heard a distant ‘pew’.

“Nebby! Come back, we’re going!”

Another distant ‘pew’, and then rustling among the long leaf brushes.

She had to find Nebby, there was no choice. She promised to keep Nebby safe, to take care of it. Her bladder could wait a little. She would grab Nebby, get it back in the bag, and then head out to the nearest pokemon center.

Lillie headed into the brush, pushing leaves out of the way as she struck out off the path in the closest she could judge as the direction of Nebby. She stepped high over knotted roots, and avoided trees that buzzed a little too loud.

After a minute or two she stopped and squeezed her legs together. While the movement was keeping her mind off her ‘other’ problem, all the strained stretching kept her bladder sloshing around. It was more than a little disconcerting.

Then she heard another ‘pew’, and she turned to the sound.

“Nebby!” She shouted, “come back!”

Lillie headed between two trees before a shadowed form drooped down between them and right in front of her face. She stopped in time to miss it, but screamed in surprise. It sent a shock through her body, tensing every muscle as the mysterious pokemon swooped right down at her.

Then its green body came into focus. Lillie’s eyes watered as she realized it was just a caterpie, hanging down from a tree.

“Reeeier,” The caterpie trilled.

Lillie couldn’t find the time to respond, instead her hands went to between her legs, squeezing her skirt deep into her groin. She stayed there, stooped forward for a moment as her body threatened to relieve itself. But with a few deep breaths, her muscles clamped down once more and she found she could stand.

She never was the type for trips into the woods. Her mother loved wandering around, seeing and studying pokemon. Lillie preferred shopping for nice outfits, fancy hats, in towns that had adequate access to toilets.

She frowned, then bit her lip. It didn’t matter, now she was far enough in the jungle that she needed to find Nebby or she would have wasted her time.

The jungle wasn’t getting any cooler, and if she was honest she could go for another bottle of water. As she continued in the direction she last heard Nebby, she could imagine the cool touch of a nice cold water bottle. But the idea of the water, chilled, sliding down her throat, sent a pulse beneath her stomach.

All she could think was, just a little further. Her steps were getting awkward, her knees refusing to stray too far away from each other. Every few steps she took a deep breath and centered herself again.

She didn’t want to let her thoughts stray too far. If her mother could see her like this, she knew what she would say. Even before mother got obsessed with rare pokemon, she hated anything in her children that seemed dirty, or weak. If she could see Lillie waddling around, desperately trying to contain her bladder, fighting to hold everything between her legs. She could hear mother tutting in disapproval as she let out a torrent, an expanding wet spot on her fresh white panties.

Lillie shook the thought, stopped, and pushed a hand between her thighs. She thought she heard Nebby making noise again up ahead, and it looked like the jungle cleared out a little. If she was lucky, the mischievous cosmog was just playing in the clearing. She was going to weld the zipper of Nebby’s bag shut after all of this.

She tried to walk again, but her bladder trembled, and her whole body responded by twisting over itself.

“Oh no,” She whispered. Was she going? Every bead of sweat felt like the first signs of involuntary relief. Her legs and arms were shaking, tears came to her eyes. Lillie put her hand against a tree, and the other deep between her legs.

“Not today,” Lillie whispered, “Never again.”

She wasn’t going to lose it, not in some jungle, not ever. She clamped down, and felt sure she had everything under control. But her whole body was tense, every muscle locked in place and prepared for the worst to happen at any moment. She knew, from her own idle research, that a person could only hold so long. If you did have the magical power to keep so much piss inside you, your bladder would either be impacted, or your natural bodily functions would void it to save you.

Void, that wasn’t a word she even wanted to think of. Her fingers pressed deep against her lower lips, squeezing tight against a weakening sphincter. She was on the edge, but as she gasped for each breath, she knew she had to keep fighting for the sake of her decency. What would people think if she came back covered in her own pee? What would Sun think? There was no way she could face him, or Hau, or the professor! It felt like everything was moving, the tree she was leaning against may as well have been dancing, and the earth beneath her feet could have been quicksand.

 ‘Pew!’

Lillie looked up when she heard the sound, it wasn’t that far away! She took a step in the right direction, then felt a snag.

Her dress, it was caught on a large green ball-like branch of the tree she was leaning on. The tree wiggled, and then turned to look at her.

It was a pokemon!? A large one, that looked just like a tree. Her dress was caught on its limb, and as Lillie screamed and went to pull her dress free, the pokemon pulled back and threw her off her balance.

She felt a sudden heat between her legs. A leak? She gasped in shock, and her tears began anew. She tugged on her dress again to get it free, and this time it came loose and she almost fell over backwards on the jungle floor.

But she got her balance in time to feel a hot trail of liquid start between her legs, and seep into the gusset of her panties.

“No, no no,” Lillie groaned as she squeezed down tight with her thighs. She was afraid to even push in with her hands, what if her dress got wet?

Instead, she looked to the doofish looking brown-tree-like pokemon. It didn’t seem aggressive, in fact it seemed keen to go back to pretending to be a tree.

Lillie frowned, reached in her bag, and threw an empty water bottle at the creature’s head. It was hit, shifted in place, and let out a low cry.

Another drop escaped, and Lillie groaned in frustration. Relief was right there, but she had to fight it off. She had to get to Nebby, and she had to get to a toilet.

She started back toward the pokemon’s cry, but every step now was a struggle. Her body was crying out for relief, her bladder begging to finish the job it had started.

Lillie stopped in time to feel a hot jet of pee so powerful she could hear the hiss. She trembled in place, and couldn’t fight the sob that shook her body.

She pulled up her dress and looked at her panties, a clear wet spot in the front, the size of the bottom of a can. There was no other way to look at it, she was wetting herself. Another jet of piss escaped her clenched lips, this one longer, louder. She fought it, her fists clenching together, her hips lowering slow as if she was resisting the urge to squat then and there.

Nebby was still out there, she had to resist.

The flow stopped, and Lillie wiped at the tears on her face and took a few more steps.

A ‘PEW’ could be heard just ahead. There was a rustle in the bushes, and she could tell Nebby was coming her way. She made it, she was going to find Nebby and get it back in that damned bag and go home. She was in the clear, she won.

The brush parted to reveal Nebby, a girl in green, and Sun. He looked excited to see her, a smile on his face that matched Nebby’s.

“You okay?” The girl said, “Name’s Mallow, trial captain. Your pokemon here thought you were in danger so we…”

Lillie was half bent over, but tried to seem normal. She nodded desperately.

“Oh, yes, of course,” She said, keeping her legs locked and her arms close to her sides, “Just fine, actually I…” she looked to Sun, then back to the girl, “If you’re fine, I can get back just fine on my own.”

She could feel the pressure mounting, her body bursting for another release. But she tried to fight it as much as she could.

“What?” Mallow said, “That’s crazy talk, we’ll head back to my place together. Come on!”

Lillie wanted to fight it, but knew she could barely talk. So instead she nodded, “O-oh… okay. I…”

A loud squirt burst out of her, hitting the jungle floor as a rapid patter of water.

Mallow and Sun both looked between Lillie’s legs, and she knew they had to see the glisten to her legs, the wet patch on the dirt.

She sniffled, then sobbed, and felt her muscles give in. It came as a spray, soaking her panties in an instant before splattering out and splashing down her legs. Lillie kneeled down, pulling up the front of her dress to save what she could.

Her whole body was hot and she was blind with embarrassment. Her cheeks flushed, as the torrent spilled out of her weakened little hole. Her panties were soaked through, and so thin she worried Sun could see every bit of them clinging to her most intimate parts.

It didn’t matter anymore, that she was emptying herself in a growing puddle in the jungle, that Sun was seeing the worst of her, that she broke a promise to herself made a long time ago. Instead she cried into her hands, and accepted the waves of relief that came with her bladder finally finding release.

When the last drops came out, Lillie’s whole body shivered with a primal pleasure. It was finally over.

“You’re right Sun,” Mallow said, shaking Lillie back to the reality of all she had done, “but I doubt they make diapers that big, ha!”

Lillie’s cheeks burned crimson as she looked up to see that Sun was motioning at Mallow as if to silence her. Was that what he thought? Her world began to crumble around her.

She stood up, and without a word, started to walk out of the jungle.

“Hey, wait up!” Mallow said as she followed, “I was just messing. Let me help!”

After getting clean back at the hotel, Lillie was all alone. It was just her and Nebby, She was wrapped in a light blue towel, the bath finally giving her a sense of being clean again.

She couldn’t believe what happened, any of it. Even worse, Sun saw all of it. If she was going to help him on his journey, there was no choice. That couldn’t happen again.

Lillie went over to her bag, unzipping it. Nebby made a loud ‘pew’ as she fiddled with the bag, and flew closer to see what she was getting. Lillie dug in deep, searching for something she never thought she would need again.

“You know what Nebby,” She said as she pulled out a smaller bag inside, and opened it up, “The worst part is, they do make diapers that big.”

It was an old pack, but the diapers she had stashed away still had to be good. She should have just listened to her mother. Next time, she would be protected from ever shaming herself.