Hoshimi's Diary #1 (Patreon)

A short story series of myself as a cute puppy girl fursona, which in the future her bladder will not become any better than Ruu's~ She will soon be introduced to everyone~ I may be a yellow kitsune on the other account, but in ABDL world, i'm just a cute, girly puppy!

Story made by @ADTigTain

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I went out to take some photos for my college photography class. The lecturer told us that we can take photos of literally everything we want, From the insects crawling through the grass to the birds soaring in the sky; not to mention the city and the people who were going about their day- a perfect chance for life models- the potential was endless! I cannot explain how deep my love for photography is. I take photos at any opportunity that comes my way: I will do anything for the perfect shot! Well, my real job being a comic artist though... i'm making a lot of diaper stories and sometimes i really want to try one as well! too bad i'm still too shy to try them, besides i have no reason to wear them (i only like them because they have such cute patterns).

Unfortunately this passion is a double edged sword, if I cannot get the perfect angle or composition I continue to take pictures, one by one, over and over. This one photo I was determined to capture was just never right, out of focus or the glare was too strong. It felt like I had taken over one hundred attempts with no success in sight. To make matters worse my need for this photo had come to bite me in the butt: I felt the overwhelming pressure in my bladder! Given the fact I had not gone to the girls bathroom since breakfast I was so absorbed into my work that the need had slipped from my mind until now (and it was hitting me like a truck).

Having to clench my legs tight together alongside my bladder tightening like an overflowing water balloon just to keep my shorts dry. One thing was for sure, the moment I could regain the feeling in my legs I would start a mad dash for the toilet…but then I saw it: the most breath-taking butterflies in the corner of my eye.

I started to prance on the spot, clutching my camera tight in my hands, starting to perform a rather obnoxiously obvious potty dance. “Just one photo. Just one photo” rang out through my mind, while my body was yearning to run for the closest bathroom yet with this specimen of a butterfly gently perching down on pure white orchids. The temptation, the composition; it was perfect. My whole body is jittering. I felt my hands trembling with such urgent need to pee yet I seemed to ignore it, the world drowned out and the crashing waves pushing within my bladder as I had to bend down to get a closer view and then it seemed that everything had aligned as the sounds of my camera’s shutter triggered over and over capturing the butterfly take off right after the initial photo…I had done it.

I had taken the perfect photo! With a fist pumping into the air and a small jump from joy I could not hold in my excitement, a squeal leaving my lips and gaining a few stares of confusion and concern. Making me shyly clutch my camera; trying to hide in plain sight. “I was not too loud was I?” I questioned while gleefully looking through my camera reel. The happiness that was overflowing i suddenly felt some warmth between my thighs but quickly it was…trickling down my legs.

Seemingly when I had lost control of my excitement the same could be said for my bladder as I managed to get the photo I had been looking for all day. The dark patch in my shorts was spreading, trying to use my camera to hide it. The attempt was futile as I looked to see a puddle already forming beneath me, pooling out past my shoes. I now stood there in stunned silence feeling the last moments of my pee flowing down my pants and yet I had no clue on what I should do now. How do I walk away from this? Do I ask someone for help; oh god so many people were looking at me just now and this must have been why…I just really need someone to help me find some clean shorts.