...and more painful, Lizzy groaned looking around her room as she began to grow desprate, hoping to find some sort of recepticle that she could use as a make shift potty. Unfortunately for her, her room was only barely any more visable than that forboding hallway. Still she squinted and scanned her room, the pain in her bladder mounting more and more. She burried her hand in her crotch, shifting her weight from side to side. Unfortunately for her, she couldn't see anything, not even so much as a little cup.

Lizzy whined softly as sharo painful cramp hit her, her body begging for her to release yet through a force of will and tight clenching of her body she managed to keep herself from losing control. The need to pee was getting dire now, and if she didn't get to her bathroom soon, she knew she would be in big trouble in the morning, so she gave it one more shot. Quickly turning around she threw the door open and tried to force herself to face the darkness. She took one step and froze, in the dark she began to see shapes that certainly weren't there before and before she could even make sense of them her young mind filled in the gaps. There were things in the dark and they were coming for her, she gasped and stifled a scream, a jet stream of urine shooting out of her, squriting her panties and soaking right through to her Pajamas.

Lizzy stepped back and slammed the door short, panting with sheer terror as she braced herself against the door..feeling safe and relieved to be back back in her room...only then noticing the odd warmth trickling down past her knees. She was still peeing and before she could even try and stop she quivered with releif and the soothing warmth gushed down her thighs and calves. Only then did her senses take hold.

"No no no!" She whined and she reached down and gripped her crotch, trying to stop the flood despite it long being too late. She tightened her grip on her cooch, yet succeeded only in peeing all over her hands. Lizzy whimpered, feeling her piss begin to seep into her socks, flooding all the way to her soles before spilling into a golden yellow puddle. She couldn't stop herself, it just kept coming, finally she dropped her hands away from her girlhood. Giving in to the sensation of releif as the puddle beneather her feet grew and grew. Her toes warmed by her own fresh piss.

She let out a little sigh the last of her piss spilling freely down her legs and dribbling into her rather large puddle. It sat just infront of her door, much of her piss having seeped underneath. She groaned...upset at her own failure and already lameting the punishment that was sure to come tommorow...alas there was nothing she could do...exausted she walked over to her bed, her soaked socks splashing in her puddle. Leaving a trail of wet footprints on the hardwood floor. She climbed into bed, covered in her own piss and dozed off with shocking ease.