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2016-06-05 11:43:39 Post No. 29071016
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2016-06-05 11:43:39
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Hey, I have a very specific fetish that I fantasize about. I was wondering if anyone else has something similar. I can't really explain it, so I'll just post some stuff I wrote about it. Enjoy.
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Alyssa felt the twinge in her lower abdomen, and immediately remembered to relax herself. A small flood of warm pee came out into the crotch her frogsuit, and was quickly absorbed away. Even a month in, she was still having trouble getting used to the sensation, having been trained to use a potty from a young age. She looked around at her classmates, worried that somehow they noticed. All of their eyes were forward, no one looked at her. Of course, there was no way for them to know. And even if they did, each one was learning the same thing: unconscious and reflexive urinary incontinence.
The frogsuits they all wore were more than clothing. They were sophisticated instruments, interfaces between the biology of their bodies and the environment. The frogsuits were meant to be worn during the 11 month cycle of service, and only removed for the 12th month. After the month of rest, the suit was put back on, and the next service cycle started. The girls all came to depend on the frogsuit, designed as it was to tend to all their biological needs.
The urinary incontinence was vital, as the suit kept the wearer in a state of hyper-hydration. Through the brachial artery under each arm, the suit flooded the circulatory system with a nourishing and immunological fluid. Holding in urine, even relatively small amounts, could water-log the body and destroy the electrolyte balance.
