07-22-2019, 10:24 AM
Elliot had already forgiven his love the moment he said his sorry and explained. He understood how Alex could have assumed he'd wet himself, and he bit his lip in frustration at his current situation that only proved how weak his bladder control had become. The pressure brought on by Alex's hands on his bladder earlier seemed to do it's trick and now he felt like a dam breaking. He was taking small steps, whimpering as he tried to press a hand on his belly and crotch. He didn't want to pee further until he got on the toilet but after a few steps forward, Elliot knew it was a lost cost. And so the pregnant omega continued to waddle for the restrooms, slowly wetting himself more and more with each step he took.
Elliot was so flushed in the face when he finally got to the toilet. His maternity pants were soaked through but at least his bladder was feeling better. As expected, the gas station toilets weren't the cleanest; and it didn't smell that pleasant either, making Elliot gag. He also didn't want to risk touching anything in there and was hesitating to approach the toilet when he heard Alex knock. He slowly opened the door and let Alex in. His head was bowed down and body slightly trembling from the shame he was feeling. The omega had only been wetting his underwear a little; this was the first time that he'd completely lost control and wet himself completely. "S-Sorry...I couldn't h-help it. I t-tried to hold it in but... I failed..." He felt guilty, he couldn't even make it to the toilet and now Alex had to help him change him out of his pants too. Elliot felt so weak, he doesn't like it.
He kept silent as his alpha carefully helped him change. It was mostly Alex doing the work while he could only hold on to his shoulder and move his legs as instructed. It made him feel guiltier for his mate who did it all for him with a smile and without a single complaint. It made Elliot think sometimes how undeserving he is of Alex's goodness and perfectness. And he might just have to trouble him some more with the way he felt his stomach churn from the smell of the toilet that had been making him nauseous for a while. He already had a hand pressed tight on his lips. "Alex, I think I need to..."
Alex might be surprised as to why the omega was pushing away while he was in the middle of pulling up the pants, scrambling to get to the sink at the front, and suddenly vomiting. Elliot was panting by the sink, standing shakily over it, waiting if he'll be sick again. He felt bad, first it was his bladder, now it was his stomach. Elliot doesn't like how out of control his body was, and to also burden his love with him when they were supposed to enjoy a vacation. "'M sorry..."
Elliot was so flushed in the face when he finally got to the toilet. His maternity pants were soaked through but at least his bladder was feeling better. As expected, the gas station toilets weren't the cleanest; and it didn't smell that pleasant either, making Elliot gag. He also didn't want to risk touching anything in there and was hesitating to approach the toilet when he heard Alex knock. He slowly opened the door and let Alex in. His head was bowed down and body slightly trembling from the shame he was feeling. The omega had only been wetting his underwear a little; this was the first time that he'd completely lost control and wet himself completely. "S-Sorry...I couldn't h-help it. I t-tried to hold it in but... I failed..." He felt guilty, he couldn't even make it to the toilet and now Alex had to help him change him out of his pants too. Elliot felt so weak, he doesn't like it.
He kept silent as his alpha carefully helped him change. It was mostly Alex doing the work while he could only hold on to his shoulder and move his legs as instructed. It made him feel guiltier for his mate who did it all for him with a smile and without a single complaint. It made Elliot think sometimes how undeserving he is of Alex's goodness and perfectness. And he might just have to trouble him some more with the way he felt his stomach churn from the smell of the toilet that had been making him nauseous for a while. He already had a hand pressed tight on his lips. "Alex, I think I need to..."
Alex might be surprised as to why the omega was pushing away while he was in the middle of pulling up the pants, scrambling to get to the sink at the front, and suddenly vomiting. Elliot was panting by the sink, standing shakily over it, waiting if he'll be sick again. He felt bad, first it was his bladder, now it was his stomach. Elliot doesn't like how out of control his body was, and to also burden his love with him when they were supposed to enjoy a vacation. "'M sorry..."