It was truly a sight to behold! Four of the prettiest little girls from around the country, gathered on one stage for a singular purpose—to participate in the annual pee holding competition. This nationally televised event was one of the most popular, drawing viewers from all walks of life to put aside their differences and enjoy the young girls' performance. The rules were quite simple: four pre-pubescent girls were made to hold their pee in for as long as possible while staff continually bring them large amounts of water to fill their tummies to max capacity. Whichever girl can outlast the other eleven and keep from wetting herself is declared the winner and given a large trophy to relieve herself into, as well as twenty thousand dollars in prize money.
This year's competition was shaping up to be one of the finest in recent memory—both because of the attractiveness of its participants, and because for the first time ever, the little girls would be fully dressed instead of the customary swimsuits; this allowing for a more enjoyable spectacle when the girls finally lose control of their bladders. Specifically, the four contestants were instructed to each wear a crop top paired with tight-fitting jeans.
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The crowd cheered with excitement when the girls filed onto the stage, their provocative little strutting only serving to further excite the audience and get them thinking of what would soon unfold. "And now," said the announcer, "it's time for the main event!" As he spoke, the lights dimmed, and a spotlight focused on center stage where two giant screens flickered to life showing the four contestants standing side by side, each wearing her crop top and tight-fitting jeans. The girls' faces were flushed with both embarrassment and excitement as they stood before their adoring fans. "Our four contestants today, are named..." he paused to read off their names from a piece of paper that had been handed to him moments earlier by his assistant, "...Abigail, Brooke, Emily, and Jenny." The crowd erupted into applause at the introduction of each girl, quieting down only after the announcer gestured with his hands.
"Alright, ladies, you know the drill; our lovely staff will bring you each a glass of water every five minutes. If you fail to drink the water before the next cup arrives, or you wet yourself, you are DISQUALIFIED! And let me remind our viewers who weren't able to tune into the pre-show, that EACH of these beautiful darlings has already drank quite a bit of water, and is no doubt starting to feel the pressure!" As if to illustrate the announcer's point, Abigail shifted uncomfortably on her heels, crossing and uncrossing her legs before turning back to the camera. "So, without further ado, let us begin the thirteenth annual LG Bladder Holding Contest!" The crowd once again burst into raucous applause which died down naturally as the contestants made their way into position on stage.
The four girls were lined up waist-to-waist along the edge of the stage, exhibiting various degrees of desperation as they waited for their first cup of water to arrive. The sound of an electric bell rang through the auditorium, signaling the arrival of the first batch of water. Each girl graciously took hers from an attendant, making quick work of it before setting aside their empty glass in preparation for the second cup. "And there we go folks, that's the first round of water done! Let's see how much longer these beauties can hold on without peeing themselves!" The crowd erupted in applause as the girls showed off their empty glasses. By this point, Abigail was visibly trembling, and even though she was still smiling broadly, there was a look of discomfort in her eyes. It was clear that she was feeling the pressure.