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When I got home from work today, I had just entered the elevator and was about to close the door when my neighbor, Miaomiao, ran over and meowed, "Excuse me! Wait a minute!" I pressed the open button to let her in. She softly said, "Thank you!"
Miaomiao is a small, cute girl. I call her Miaomiao because she's like a little kitten. She's a very well-behaved little beauty with a lovely voice, always speaking in a soft, sweet voice, as if she's being affectionate. Her doll-like face is adorable and has a great presence. She has thin red lips, dark almond-shaped eyes, waist-length hair, and soft, fair skin—a pure and innocent beauty. Her breasts are small but firm, and although she's not tall, her proportions are excellent—long legs and a short torso. I especially love her shapely bottom; it's incredibly alluring.
I'm five years older than Miaomiao. We've been neighbors for many years and played together since we were little. Because I had excellent grades and was smart, while Miaomiao, although not stupid and even somewhat clever, always did terribly in her studies, her parents insisted that we often do homework together and I tutor her. Back then, we spent all our time together, and our relationship was inseparable. She was always like my girlfriend, clinging to me. I even once had her sit on my lap to help her pee. But after
I went to high school, we didn't see each other as often, and our childhood friendship didn't develop into a romantic relationship. We would only chat occasionally when we bumped into each other, but our relationship was still very good. Now
I've graduated from university and achieved some success in my career, but I still can't find a good girlfriend. Although I had a crush on Miaomiao when I was younger, her strict upbringing meant we didn't have much close contact. And it seemed like she didn't reciprocate my feelings; she just considered me a good friend. So, although I sometimes felt aroused and even had sexual fantasies about her, I didn't dare confess, afraid of being rejected and losing her as a friend.
But over the years, I've never heard of Miaomiao having a boyfriend, and she doesn't have many male friends besides me. Sometimes I can't help but wonder, could this little kitten be attracted to female cats? Putting
those memories aside, at this moment, Meow Meow and I are in the elevator. Meow Meow's face is flushed, and she looks a little shy and hesitant, as if she's in a hurry to do something, but she doesn't seem to be in a rush like most people. She seems to be enduring something, with a slightly anxious expression.
"Bang!" Suddenly, the elevator stopped halfway up, and I pressed the buttons a few times without any response.
"Oh no! The elevator must be malfunctioning!" I pressed the emergency call button, but there was no response. I figured the manager was probably out chatting and making tea, so he hadn't noticed the malfunction.
But when Meow Meow saw the elevator malfunction, she cried out, "Ah!" as if she was about to cry.
Seeing how nervous Meow Meow was, I didn't expect her to be so timid. Although she's usually a very well-behaved girl, she was always braver than anyone else when she played pranks on me when we were little. I never thought she would become so timid after all these years. Seeing how
scared she was, to put her at ease, I deliberately smiled and said, "Silly Meow, weren't you always fearless? Why are you so timid now?" As soon as I
finished speaking, I thought she would retort, but instead she ignored me and glared at me.
Was she paralyzed with fear? I reassured her, "Don't worry, I pressed the emergency button and someone will find us soon."
Miao Miao gave me a strange look. Based on my years of observation and conversation with her, her eyes seemed to be shy, or perhaps she disliked me and wanted me to get lost, yet she also looked a little afraid of something, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't bring herself to. Did she think I was going to take advantage of her in the elevator? Thinking this, I simply ignored her. It seemed I held no place in her heart, and I felt even more disheartened.
I figured we'd probably have to wait until the building manager found us before someone came to rescue us, so I sat down in the elevator to rest, while Miao Miao remained standing. Not long after,
I noticed that Miaomiao's legs were crossed tightly together, and she seemed unsteady on her feet, her heels occasionally lifting off the ground. She was wearing a white dress, which made her look more like a pure and adorable kitten, but at that moment she was tightly holding onto the dress with her hands.
Suddenly, she made a whimpering sound, as if she was sobbing. I wanted to ask her if she was sick, but remembering that she hadn't said a word to me since we entered the elevator, I said irritably, "Don't worry! I think someone will come to rescue us soon, don't cry!"
She glared at me again, then turned her head away, saying in a coquettish yet tearful tone, "Idiot! I hate you! Go away!"
Even more! My good intentions were met with ingratitude; I wanted to care for her but was instead scolded mercilessly, so I simply ignored her.
But I saw her with her eyes tightly closed, enduring the pain, and crystal tears streamed down her beautiful eyes. Her legs were trembling, and she was clenching her teeth, making low sobbing sounds. Suddenly, it occurred to me: Could she be
trying to pee?
I asked, "Do you need to go to the bathroom?"
Miao Miao looked at me awkwardly for a moment before nodding sheepishly, then said apologetically, "I'm sorry...please don't be angry, okay?"
I knew she was apologizing for her previous attitude. Everyone has to go to the bathroom sometimes, and considering her urgency, I certainly wouldn't blame her: "It's okay! Why didn't you say so sooner? I thought you hated me and thought I was a pervert."
Miao Miao hurriedly shook her head, her hands clutching her skirt, and said nervously, "No...it's not like that...I...I don't hate you...I really like you..." As soon as she finished speaking, she realized she had accidentally said what she truly felt, her face flushed, and she lowered her head, looking adorably shy.
She likes me?! At that moment, I was overjoyed. After Miao Miao shyly confessed to me, I was about to say something when I noticed that her legs, which were barely visible under her dress, were tightly pressed together and trembling incessantly. It seemed she was really about to lose control of her bladder? She looked up at me with tears streaming down her face and
cried, "I'm really in a hurry... I can't hold it in... I'm going to pee... what should I do...?"
Seeing how anxious she was, I knew she couldn't possibly have peed on the floor, because she certainly didn't want the elevator repairman to open the door and find a puddle of urine on the floor.
I opened my briefcase, rummaged through it, and took out a plastic bag for her: "You...you want to use this to take care of it first? I won't peek!"
She looked at me with teary eyes, looking pitiful and wronged: "No...I...I don't want to...pee...pee in front of you...please don't use a plastic bag, okay?"
Normally, if she acted like this towards me, I would definitely find a way to fulfill her request, but how could I possibly have any other way at this moment?
I sighed, stood up, and leaned against her, patting her head. "Sweetie, there's really no other way. You can only go to the bathroom now that the elevator is working properly. Meow, be good, okay? I don't know how long it will take for someone to open the elevator. It'll be hard for you to hold it in like this. I really won't look after you. Can you use a plastic bag for now? "
After comforting her for a while, she obediently nodded, but then lowered her head shyly and said, "But...but...I...have never...peed...peed outside the bathroom before...
" I understood what she meant. She was always an extremely well-behaved girl, and urinating outdoors was naturally a very shameful thing for her. Her delicate and lovely face was covered in sweat, and her bladder was clearly nearing its limit. Her small urethra was probably about to overflow, but even at this crucial moment, she still refused to do that shameful thing.
Suddenly, I heard her sigh softly, her expression somewhat unpleasant, yet also as if she had breathed a sigh of relief.
Could she have lost control of her bladder? The first thing I thought of wasn't seeing Miaomiao wet her pants, but rather covering the camera lens in the elevator. How could such a beautiful sight be seen by others? I pulled out a stack of newspapers from my briefcase and covered the lens.
After taking care of everything, I looked at Miaomiao's lower body. Sure enough, there were obvious wet stains on her skirt around her private parts, and clear urine was flowing from her inner thighs, down her white thighs to her heels. The urine was absorbed by her socks, but after a few more streams of urine, there was no more. I guessed Miaomiao was holding it in. From Miaomiao's slightly
transparent skirt, wet with urine, I could vaguely see her pink panties. Seeing this cute girl lose control of her bladder in front of me, I suddenly had a strong urge to hug her, but I quickly suppressed the urge because she was crying.
She sobbed, "Don't look! I'm so embarrassed..." As she spoke, her thighs remained tightly pressed together. I figured she'd only peed a little, then stopped halfway through, so she must be feeling even worse. I said, "Meow Meow, you already peed a little, if you keep holding it in, it'll make
you feel really bad and it's not good for your health!" I took her
small hand and placed the plastic bag in it. "Be good, okay? Don't be shy, I'll turn my head away and not look at you." Meow Meow held the plastic bag, her face
flushed. "But...but...I don't want...I don't want to take...take off my pants in front of you...I...I'll be shy..." I smiled at her and said, "Do you
remember? Remember when you were a little kid, I held you while you peed, and when you first started elementary school, you would always run to me crying and asking me to change your underwear after you secretly peed your pants? Weren't you ashamed back then?"
Hearing me recount her embarrassing childhood story, she immediately pouted and said coquettishly, "You're so annoying! Don't say that..."
Just as I was about to tease her again, she suddenly sighed softly. She couldn't stand up straight anymore, bending over, one hand on her lower abdomen, the other tightly gripping her skirt. More urine was flowing down her inner thighs, soaking her socks and shoes. She sobbed, "What should I do... I ca n't
hold it in anymore... Brother... Brother... help... help me..." She was panicked and at a loss, tears streaming down her delicate face, and several streams of urine flowed down her thighs like trickles. I
remember when she wet her pants at school in elementary school, she ran to me crying for help. It really brings back memories!
I took the plastic bag from her hand, lifted her skirt and made her hold it between her arms. Her fair and delicate legs were revealed before my eyes, but I didn't have time to think: "Meow, can you spread your legs a little?"
She nodded obediently with tears in her eyes, and her tightly closed legs gently parted, trembling slightly
. Her private area was right in front of me through her panties, but I didn't have time to think about it. If I didn't hurry, her urine would spray out. I made her squat down, and without even taking off her panties, I used both hands to open the plastic bag between her legs. A few seconds later, I immediately heard the sound of her urine splashing into the plastic bag like a fountain.
She seemed to have been holding it in for a long time and had a lot of urine, so the sound of her urinating was very loud. And because the urine was finally able to be released, relieving her bladder from the agony of being on the verge of bursting, she occasionally let out a soft sigh of relief.
Slowly, I was drawn to the sound and couldn't help but steal a glance at her face. When she noticed me peeking at her, she just looked at me shyly and didn't stop me from continuing to look at her.
Listening to the sound of her urinating, I became more and more aroused, and even wanted to see clearly how the liquid came out of her body.
I couldn't help but look down at her private parts. Miaomiao just looked at me with a flushed face and an embarrassed look in her eyes, but she didn't stop me. I
watched as urine seeped out from the crotch of her panties, forming a stream that fell into a plastic bag, and some urine dripped from the sides of her panties onto the ground.
The urine soaked her panties, making the thin panties transparent. I could see her pubic hair faintly through, and it even seemed like I could see her vulva.
I teased her, "Hey beautiful, you peed your pants!"
She blushed and pouted, "Ugh! I don't need your help anymore!"
She released her grip on her skirt, snatched the plastic bag from my hand, and continued to drain the remaining urine.
Miaomiao's skirt fell down as she let go, the edges of which were wet from contact with the plastic bag. Seeing this, I sighed and reached out to pull up her skirt, "Let me pull your skirt up for you, otherwise it'll get wet." She didn't answer, probably embarrassed, but sighed a few
times, seemingly quite relieved, probably because the urine had finally relieved her bladder discomfort.
Seeing her like this, I wanted to tease her even more. I called out to her, "Meow Meow."
"Hmm," she looked at me, probably almost finished peeing, and I could only hear a few drops of urine dripping.
Looking at her shy face, I laughed, "You're amazing! I've never seen anyone hold their pee like this, even wetting their pants in the elevator."
Hearing me teasing her, Meow Meow's eyes suddenly turned red: "I'm already like this, and you're still bullying me... It's all your fault!"
Seeing her cry, I immediately said, "I'm sorry! I won't laugh at you anymore, don't cry, don't cry." I
took out some tissues from my pocket and helped her wipe her tears. As I spoke, the urinating sounds from below stopped; she must have finished.
Miaomiao held the plastic bag full of urine in both hands, looking at me with pleading eyes. She probably didn't know how to deal with such a large bag of urine and wanted me to help her.
I took the plastic bag from her and glanced at it. There were at least several hundred cc of urine inside; it seemed she had really been holding it in for a long time. After tying the bag closed, I put it on the ground and took out a pack of tissues, but there was only one tissue
left. I said, "There's only one left."
She just nodded. I handed her a tissue, which she took and started wiping her calves, then her thighs. Seeing the tissue was soaked, I asked, "Do you have any more tissues?"
She shook her head awkwardly, then immediately said nervously, "I usually bring some, but I ran out when I was going home today."
I understood what she meant; she didn't want me to think she was unhygienic.
I laughed, "Then why did you pee so much earlier? How much water did you drink today?"
She blushed and said, "Don't ask… my stomach isn't feeling well today…"
I immediately laughed, "Oh! So the little kitten has diarrhea today!" She held a tissue in her left
hand, and angrily slapped me with her right.
"Ah! Don't hit me! You have pee on your hand!"
She blushed deeply, shyly lowering her head to continue wiping her inner thigh with the tissue, but the tissue in her hand was already soaked. So she looked up at me pitifully.
If she didn't wipe herself clean, she would definitely smell of urine, and since she's so clean, she naturally didn't want that.
Seeing that I had no other choice, I took off my coat and handed it to her: "Can I use my clothes?"
"Mmm," she blushed, nodded shyly, gave me a grateful look, and then began to wipe her already soaked underwear with my coat.
Miao Miao used the coat I had just taken off to wipe her genitals in front of me, her movements making it seem like she was masturbating in front of me; it almost made my nose bleed!
At this moment, I really wanted to see Miao Miao take off her underwear, so I said, "Your panties are wet; you can't dry them like this. Do you want to take them off? Otherwise, you'll smell."
She blushed and punched me lightly: "You big pervert! You want to see me there, don't you? You're so horny!"
I was startled; she had discovered my scheme. I had no choice but to brazenly say seriously, "Am I that horny? I'm just worried that someone might smell when the elevator doors open!" She did
n't say anything, probably hesitating.
I said softly, "Do you want me to help you?"
She said shyly, "No... I can do it myself..."
She reached her hands inside her skirt and pulled them up, then grabbed the waistband of her panties and pulled them down. After lifting her little legs slightly, her wet pink panties came off.
Meow Meow's buttocks were perky and pinkish-white, her private parts had only sparse, soft pubic hair, and then there was her vulva, which was covered in urine. The entire area of her vagina was a beautiful pink, looking tender and soft.
I was very aroused by what I saw, my penis was erect and pressing against my pants, while Meow Meow just looked at me with a flushed face, not stopping me from continuing to look at her.
"Could you hold this for me?" Meow Meow handed me the little panties that were soaked with urine.
I took it; the panties still carried a faint smell of urine and the sweet scent of virginity, making me want to take a sniff. Miaomiao,
perhaps to dry the urine on her vulva, squatted down and used my coat to wipe it. I noticed a few drops of urine on her buttocks that she hadn't noticed, so I reached over and wiped them away.
When she felt me touching her buttocks, she cried out, but I didn't stop, and she didn't resist.
After she gave her consent, my hand, as if unable to control itself, touched her private area, then moved forward from between her buttocks to her vulva. I felt her flinch, and her hand withdrew to the side, allowing me to continue wiping her lower body. My hand slowly caressed her vulva. At first, she remained silent, but gradually her breathing quickened.
"Will you take responsibility?" Meow Meow asked, her breathing slightly rapid.
Her words struck me like an electric current. What did she mean by that?
"Do you like me?" I asked.
She nodded gently, her almond-shaped eyes looking at me with infinite shyness, and then said shyly, "If I didn't like you, I wouldn't let you bully me like this!"
I immediately said, "I will take responsibility, and I've liked you for a long time!"
"Really?" Her face turned even redder, and her fair neck seemed to turn red as well.
I increased the speed of my caresses on her private parts. Her private parts had already been dried, but now some sticky liquid slowly flowed out from her petals, making her lower body wet again. "You peed again? "
I deliberately rubbed her petals, making lewd, wet sounds.
"No, I didn't!" Meow Meow only responded with a sound, her breathing becoming more rapid, panting softly, and her little hole flowing out another stream of love fluid. I knew she was about to climax. Suddenly ,
a voice came from outside: "Is anyone inside?"
I quickly stopped caressing her and answered the person outside, "Yes!" "
Wait a moment, we'll open the door in a bit!" The voice from outside the elevator door came again.
"Ugh!" At this moment, Miao Miao woke up from her reverie and pushed away my hand that was on her vulva. My hand was covered in her wet and sticky love juice.
Ignoring the allure of her shy demeanor, I said to Miao Miao, "Someone's coming in soon, hurry up and tidy up." I
put her panties in my pocket, while Miaomiao adjusted her skirt to prevent anyone from noticing anything amiss.
After everything was settled, I saw Miaomiao staring blankly at the large bag of urine on the ground.
She looked at me shyly and asked coyly, "Then... what should we do about that..." "
Just say it's mine later." Of course, I had to play the hero and save the beauty. Even if the beauty farted, I had to say it was me who farted!
"Thank you..." Miaomiao looked at me with deep gratitude, her face flushed, looking very cute.

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