Series Intro:

This content is a part of a grander series I've called "Potions". I have released a video awhile ago that goes over The Rules (Actual name - Potions - The Rules) of this endeavor and I've discounted that video as much as I could possibly do so, so that viewing it won't break the bank, hehe. In each video; I choose a potion from the selection of potions that I have available; I "Activate" it; and then we see what it does. Oh, and I have to guess what it does prior to it taking effect, to see if I win the overall wager I have going with my bestie (the one recording all of these l*ttle sessions together).

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This Video's Description:

It's been a l*ttle while since the last potion and you've decided it's time to do a new one. In your mind, I've taken a long enough break. I come out wearing a matching dark green crop top and skirt combo, with a pair of shiny bl*ck heels. I announce that I had been getting ready for dinner, but I trail off when I see the Potions kit sitting out waiting for me. Weary after the length of the last potion, I don't seem super enthused about it, and try to get out of it by claiming I need to p*e, so maybe we should wait. I indeed needed to p*e, but you promise that this potion should take effect immediately and won't span over a couple of months like the last one. You've even set out that specific fast-acting potion for me. Sighing in resignation, I quickly go through the process of activating the potion called 'Relief' and go for it.

My guess for what the potion does is interrupted with a more intense need to p*e than before, and my knees twist inward as I squat down a bit to alleviate some pressure on my bladder. Once it passes, I guess that I'll have an upcoming anxiety-riddled situation the potion will let me experience some relief for whatever it is. I have to get my guess out quickly because I accidentally took the potion before making my guess. I do feel I could've done better with guessing, but I keep getting p*e-pangs, interrupting me with an intense urge to p*e. I squat down again, while grabbing my crotch and you ask if I'd like to go use the restroom. I say that I don't want to and you ask why not. After a brief pause, I admit to being confused as to what it is I really want to do.

I start to breath heavily, while bouncing up and down, and moaning here and there. Just then, an idea c*mpletely takes over me and I go fetch a chair to get started on what I have in mind. I groan again and grab my crotch harder. However, it soon becomes apparent that I'm not really 'grabbing' my crotch. I'm actually trying to touch myself, and it's even more obvious when I plunge my hand down my skirt and moan when I "grab" my crotch again. You watch me shimmy out of my skirt, while bending over with my *ss faced right at you, and you ask what I'm doing. "What?" I whisper-moan and then flick a shooing motion your way, "Just shut up."

I sit on the chair and my hands are all over my p*ssy, running over the purply-nude double-strap thong I'm wearing. You move closer and get comfortable for the show you know is incoming -- which also happens to be something that you're into, as well. I groan and rock back and forth, moaning out the words, "OMG, I have to p*e so bad!" and "OMG, I have to touch myself so bad!" while touching my bladder and p*ssy. You interrupt me once more to tell me that you have a surprise for me and to look over on the hallway stand. I look over to see my vibrator sitting out and ponder on how it got there and how I didn't notice it. With horny brain taking over, I decide it doesn't matter and snatch it up.

Turning it on, I get down to business and I have more in mind than just using the vibrator on myself. I simultaneously start to push out my p*e, which can be difficult when you're turned on this much, but I have to go so badly that it's isn't too much of an issue. This causes me to throw my head back in pleasure as I feel the relief of me slowly emptying my bladder, and the building of a new pressure that is getting me closer and closer to *rgasm. I gasp out that I feel as if 'I'm already going to c*m' right off the bat, but decide that I want to last at least through the entire process of wetting myself. The panties turn a darker color as they become soaked in a steady stream of p*ss. I also pull up my top to expose and play with my breasts in tandem with playing with myself. I squirm and moan and gyrate myself into a mind-bl*wing *rgasm that makes my eyes roll back in my head, and also lines up perfectly with the conclusion of me wetting myself.

As I collect myself, you can see my panties are perfectly adhered to my p*ssy lips from me pressing down the center with my vibrator. In my muddles post-*rgasm state, I try to describe how magical it feels to be pushing out the p*e, while using a toy on yourself. "You KNEW what that potion would do!" I laugh, "Yeah, so you got a l*ttle show, you dirty dirty bestie.". I continue on to describe how it felt like something just took over me, but I seriously can't complain! I mean, I guess I technically lost this Potions Round by not having accurately guessed what the potion would do. -- But did I? -- Really? --- Mmmmmm.

Potions - 4 Relief - A Very Horny Panty Wetting