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Fall of the Queen (Chapter 22)
🕑 Added 2018-09-12 19:00:00 +0000 UTC Chapter 22Test Day
That little shit had managed to set me up once again. Ever since this whole thing had started Katie and Blake had been several steps ahead of me. Setting me up to fail this test was just another miniscule piece of their plan. They were trying to change my life from the inside out and take control of every little thing they could. That included my success in school.
The teacher continued passing out the tests. When she reached my desk she did a double take. Her eyes grew wide at seeing my typical outfit replaced with the childish getup worn normally by Katie. She looked between the two of us with her mouth ajar slightly in confusion. She looked like she wanted to say something but she ended up shaking her head and moving on after handing me my test. I could feel the deep blush on my cheeks; especially when Katie turned around and winked at me.
I did my best to ignore her while I could and looked down at my test. The class was Advanced Biology, one of my least favorite classes. The first several questions were about commensalism and second level consumers. I didn’t know any of this stuff! I could feel a deep gut feeling in the pit of my stomach. I was screwed.
Then, something else happened that made an already bad situation worse… I realized that I needed to pee. As the realization came over me my cheeks blushed bright red. Except for my close call at the bathroom with Blake this morning I hadn’t had a chance to go today! Between getting ready in the morning, the long bus ride, the hellish start of the day with Matilda and Jessie, and my stress over the test I hadn’t had a chance to go again!
I tried to ignore it, tried to focus on my test; but as I bubbled in random answers about predators and prey I could feel my intense need growing even more. The test was one of the big tests of the semester so there was at least one hundred questions. I double checked and saw that I was only on question twenty-four. Fuck. I got to a point where I was barely reading the questions, I was just trying to rush through them. I felt like I was writing those stupid lines again. Question 30, question 35, question 55. They started to blend together. The questions were nothing more than bullshit words that I didn’t know and didn’t care about. Katie had set me up to fail, but even she had no idea how badly I was about to fail; not even talking about the test. Even if I finished it though I wouldn’t be allowed to leave until class was over. I would have to sit quietly and wait for the class period to be over where then Katie would probably give me my next order or embarrassing thing to do.
By the time the class was almost over I still had about forty questions left to answer. I was doing my very best to get through them but my need to pee was getting pretty bad. My mind just kept thinking about the huge bottle of water that Katie had made me guzzle down on the bus. All of that liquid was ready to come out, and as I shifted on my crinkly bottom I was scared to realize where it was going to likely end up one way or another.
I thought to myself maybe, just maybe, if I let out just a little bit that would be enough and I wouldn’t have another full blown accident like Katie obviously wanted me to. I was wearing a pull-up so only a tiny accident wouldn’t be seen by anybody. I can’t believe I had actually talked myself into this but now I had no choice. It was now or never.
I closed my eyes and bit my lip. I tried to make what I was doing as subtle as possible. Just a squirt, just a little bit out of my system to get some of the pressure off, and then I could sneak away from Katie and to a bathroom in between periods. A small wet spot would be much better than a fully soaked pull-up. As I bit my lip I pushed softly. Squirt.
‘Oh my’, I thought to myself. That had been a bit of a bigger squirt than I had intended it to be. I rubbed my butt subconsciously against my pull-up and felt the very large wet spot press against me. Yeah, that was a little bit more than damp.
I tried to get back to my test, hoping that now I could focus. Unfortunately, my plan had backfired. Letting out a little squirt had not reduced my need to go like I had been hoping it would, it actually made me need to go more. I had released the flood for a moment, and now that I had tried to stop it again it was much more painful and difficult than it had been before.
I let out an involuntary whimper and began hopping softly in my seat. I could practically see Katie’s ears perk up at the noises that I was making. I wondered if she knew what was going on… probably.
I bite my lip harder and tried fully crossing my legs. Anything to get the need off of myself. Nothing was working. I looked at the clock. There was full seven minutes of class left and I still had fifteen problems left on my test. I threw in the towel and just bubbled in C for every remaining question. Everyone said that that strategy never actually worked but at least I would get a couple right.
I stood up to hand in my test… and almost wet myself right there. Without the hard surface of the chair pressing against me I felt vulnerable and like the need to go was even worse. I walked to the front of the room and turned it in before returning to my desk as quickly as possible.
The test was over. I was done with it. I went back to closing my eyes and crossing my legs. The damp spot on my bum was cold and very noticeable now. I whimpered softly. Only five more minutes…
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This story was written by Zander Chesney
You can find more of his content here : https://zanderchesneyoriginals.tumblr.com/
