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Her eyes widen in panic, realizing she can't hold it in any longer. The warmth spreads, her shorts becoming damp, then soaked, as she releases, a constant stream filling her shorts, running down her legs. She gasps, trying to stop it, but it's too late. Her shorts are ruined, her legs slick with her own piss, the smell filling the small space. She's mortified, her face flaming, but there's also a strange, forbidden excitement in this public, uncontrollable wetting.