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"Come on, Ruby, you can do this. Just hold it a bit longer." The young salamander woman told herself as she waited on the train platform, doing her best to act casual while a pesky urge gnawed at the back of her mind. It was early that Monday morning, and Ruby was on her way to the job interview of her lifetime. If she nailed it, she'd be set with a career that could only go up for her. She had been preparing for this for weeks, the most important interview she'd ever have. So of course this would be the morning where everything that could go wrong, would go wrong.

It all started with the traffic that made her late getting into the train station. Luckily she had planned for this, leaving early on purpose after a nutritious breakfast and plenty of coffee. However, she hadn't planned on the train being late, most likely caused by the persistent rain. It was already a good fifteen minutes past the scheduled departure time, and yet her train was no where in sight. Repeated announcement informed her and the others waiting nearby that their train was inbound and would arrive at any moment, but an exact e.t.a. was never given.

At first, Ruby had simply been concerned about being late to her interview. While it wouldn't make the best first impression, she could at least talk her way out of that one. Everyone knew the pains of traffic and delays after all. But as she waited, doing her best to stay dry under the small overhang of the station building, a more important need continued to grow. "Dammit, why'd I drink all that coffee?"

As she thought of the wonderful, caffeinated liquid that fueled her, her bladder gave her a slight twinge, reminding the poor lizard of just how full she was. She had been so nervous she hadn't even thought about relieving herself, or about how much coffee she had consumed. In fact, her nervous habits had caused her to drink more than usual, even now sipping at a small cup of coffee she had picked up at the cafe in the station despite her bladder's protests.

"Hold it. Hold it. Just a bit longer, Ruby." She repeated this mantra in her mind, rocking from leg to leg as she tried to discreetly hold it. Despite the discomfort, Ruby was determined to wait for the train. The nearest bathroom was no where near this platform, and knowing her luck if she went to take care of it now, the train would show up just as she got to the stall. Ruby couldn't afford to miss this train, even if it was late. The next one to her stop wouldn't come for over another hour.

And so she held it, her thighs clamped tight together as the woman put all her focus into tightening her abdominal muscles. She took a few deep breaths, downing the last of her coffee as she tried to distract herself with thoughts of her nailing it at the interview, getting her dream job and working her way up in the world. One day, she'd even have her own office, her own parking spot, even her own bathroom.

"Dammit..." A shiver ran up her spine as her mind traveled back to thoughts of porcelain thrones. Her bladder was throbbing now, hot urine sloshing about the organ, stretching it to it's limits and sending waves of need through her body. The salamander was clenching her hands in fists, nearly bouncing from one foot to the other as she rubbed her thighs together all the tighter. Once again, Ruby closed her eyes and tried to clear her mind of those urges, repeating her mantra to hold it until she got on the train.

It was then the rain decided to pick ups. The sound of hundreds of drops of water striking the wet pavement assaulted her ears, making her think even more of the liquid inflating her poor bladder. She took a deep breath, tried to relax, but a twinge of pain nearly made her cry out. Her hands gripped the front of her skirt, tugging at the material as she tried not to grab her own crotch in public. She was on the verge of bursting and she knew it. Still, she refused to give in and run to the bathroom. If she couldn't endure this, how could she ever hope to make it in the business world?

Another twinge had her gasping this time, and Ruby shivered as she clenched her muscles down, denying her bladder the release it so craved. The strain was proving to be almost too much, assaulting her body and mind with hot twinges both painful and... exciting? A hot blush hit her cheeks at that thought, but Ruby ignored it. She needed to stay focused, or she'd never last.

"Once again we apologize for the delay," the voice clicked over the loudspeakers once more. "The nine thirty train will be arriving on track four within the next few minutes. We thank you for your patience."

"Hurry up..." Ruby pleaded, staring down the track with everyone else. Oh how she wanted that train to show up so she could get some relief. The pressure was constant now, the walls of her bladder stretched beyond their limits. It was a dull ache that had her belly on fire, her heart racing from the rush of trying to hold it in. But as the seconds turned to minutes, Ruby realized it was a battle she couldn't outright win. But perhaps a compromise?

"Just let out a little." She told herself with a deep breath, hands gripping her skirt as she fidgeted from foot to foot. "Just let out a small bit to ease the pain. Just a little. Nothing I can't tidy up on the train."

Ruby nearly moaned as she relaxed her muscles, blushing all the hotter as she tried to give in to some of her bladder's demands. She could feel the hot piss stream through her body, but she made sure to cut it off as soon as it started. A wet warmth spread over her loins, her panties soaking up the small bit she let out, spreading over her pussy before a few drops leaked through, running down her thighs.

"Okay, that's enough." She thought, stopping the flow while she still could. Her bladder groaned in protest, feeling teased by the full release it had just been denied. But Ruby was embarrassed enough already, having just soiled her panties in public. The damp fabric was already clinging to her skin, further teasing her now sensitive sex and adding to the mix of pleasure and pain that already assaulted her. "Okay train, any day now..."

As if on queue, her train finally came into view. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief as the delayed transport pulled into the station. Ruby planned to make straight for the nearest bathroom and attend to the last of this itch. But as soon as the doors opened, a tide of people rushed out, jostling her about. This was followed by another wave rushing in, and the poor woman was caught up in the flow.

Her luck had not improved. Ruby had ended up in the most crowded car of the train, trapped in the middle by an army of suits. She couldn't even sit, forced to stand and hold on as the train rocked along the track, sloshing the piss in her bladder all the more urgently.

Desperate now, she tried to make her way through the crowd, tried to get to the nearest bathroom. But no one could move for her, even if they wanted to. There just wasn't any room. The poor woman was left to hold on for dear left, sandwiched in the center of the train car as her bladder threatened to explode.

"Okay Ruby. Not a big deal. It's not that far to this place. Just hold it for a bit longer." She gave up trying to keep her modesty at the point, her hands clasped over her wet panties under her skirt as she tried to hold it in. She was playing a dangerous game of tug of war now, all her muscles clenching to keep the dam of urine in tact while her bladder squeezed and convulsed, trying to push it all out. Each contraction came with a wave of hot pain and pleasure, and soon Ruby was as red as her namesake, panting and moaning from the sensation.

"Hold it. Hold it. Hold it. Hold it." She repeated this to herself as she poured all her focus on keeping her muscles tight. She didn't even care about being late anymore. All she could think about was making it to the first bathroom she could find, and holding it until then. It was a brutal stalemate, her throbbing bladder taking up all her focus.

She almost made it, too. But suddenly the train jostled on it's tracks, her passengers stumbling along for the ride. In the second of chaos, Ruby's poor tail got caught between the floor and someone's shoe. She squeaked from the sudden pain, and that moment of distraction was all it took for her resolve to come crumbling down.

"Nooooo..." She whimpered, a shiver of bliss rocking through her body as the full contents of her bladder rushed forth in release. Hot piss streamed from her pussy, saturating her panties and running over her clenched fingers. Pungent streams of yellow liquid flowed over her thighs and legs with no regard for her humility, running over her feet and pooling around her toes. Ruby could only stand there and take it, her eyes rolling up in her head as the ecstasy of that release washed over her. It was, without a doubt, the best piss she had ever taken in her life. No one seemed to even noticed as she mewled, the puddle forming larger under her, the thick scent of piss filling the train car, and a nearly orgasmic Ruby right in the center of it all, with no where to go.

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"Ah, there you are Miss Jones. We were beginning to worry."

"Sorry about that." Ruby quickly apologised to her wouldbe interviewer. "The trains were running a little behind schedule today."

"Not a problem. I've had to deal with slow trains quite a few times myself. Please, right this way and we'll start the interview. Oh, and might I say, that is a lovely perfume you're wearing. I don't think I've ever smelled anything like it."

"Oh, I'm sure you have." Ruby countered with a smile, following the man into his office with confidence in her stride. Her only misstep was to casually tug at her skirt and panties, which still clung wetly to body.