The quiet sound of Lauren's fingers tapping on the keys of her laptop ceased as she reached for the wireless mouse instead, bringing up another window to check her citation. This part of the university library was completely deserted, which was the exact reason the snow leopard had come here with her girlfriend to finish writing her last essay for the semester. It didn't matter that the history textbooks, tomes, journals and so on around her were of no use to either of them; the near-silence was precious, especially since her dorm was the exact opposite of a quiet space.

With the full reference of the paper she was referencing confirmed, she went back to her draft to cite it properly with a footnote. Once she finished this essay, she would be free – all of her courses this semester had final essays instead of exams, so while everyone else would be cramming for their tests, she'd be free to go and enjoy the thick layer of snow outside. She would have been tempted to glance out of the windows, except the basement archives where she was holed up had none. But she knew the snow was out there, given how heavily it had been coming down when she'd arrived. Her thick, gray fur decorated with black rosettes kept her warm even in weather like this, so all she had on was her rectangular-framed glasses, a t-shirt bearing the university's cross-country ski team logo, a knee-length black skirt, socks, and heavy snow boots.

Her backpack was propped up against the leg of the table she was sitting at, with the power cable for her laptop snaking off to the side to a power socket in the wall the desk was pushed against. Next to her, Audrey's laptop had been left open; it wasn't as though anyone else was around to do anything malicious while she was gone. Though the two of them were taking different majors, they enjoyed studying together anyway, plus it made doing something afterwards to relax trivial when they were already together.

Holding her left hand to her muzzle while her right remained on the mouse, Lauren scrolled slowly as she continued going over her essay carefully, making sure it was just right. She'd been there for a while already, having come to the library after lunch, and now her laptop said it was just after 6 o' clock. With no windows it was very easy to lose track of the time, but other than the system clock she had something else telling her how long she'd been down here: the still-growing need to pee that she'd been ignoring for a while now. She could take care of that once she was done with her essay, so she had staunchly ignored her needs to continue working, and in the near-silence of the archives, it was easy to do so.

Her ears swiveled when she heard footsteps approaching behind her, but she didn't bother to look back; it had to be Audrey. Sure enough, the seat beside her was pulled back once the otter arrived, and Lauren's girlfriend slid back into her seat, adjusting the round-rimmed glasses on her snout. Audrey was a lot less suited to the winter weather than the snow leopard, so while she was wearing a mint-green button-up shirt and gray tights, that was only because her thick winter jacket was hung on her chair and her thick snow pants were lying on the floor by the table.

"That was fast," Lauren observed nonchalantly without looking away from her laptop. "Too fast." Audrey had said she needed to use the bathroom when she got up, but she hadn't been gone long enough to have actually done so.

"And here I thought you'd be too wrapped up in your essay to notice," Audrey said playfully.

"I have a clock, like, right here," Lauren retorted mirthfully, poking the corner of her laptop screen lightly.

Audrey giggled a little. "Fair. Anyway, I checked, and we're literally the only people in the entire basement."

"Yeah, I'm not surprised," Lauren replied, finishing reading the paragraph she was on before turning her attention fully to Audrey. "It sounds like your mind is elsewhere," she commented, nodding towards Audrey's computer.

The otter let out a sigh and slumped in her seat a bit. "Yeah, while I was walking around I realized just how exhausted I am," she murmured. "Not, like, physically, but we've been here for hours. I don't think I can do any more studying today. I really appreciate the help, though!"

"Of course," Lauren reassured her, reaching over and patting Audrey's thigh. "I'm glad to help, even if it is just occasionally leaning over and double-checking something for you."

"Yeah. My final isn't for another couple days, anyway."

Lauren turned back to her laptop. "I'm almost done," she told Audrey, "Just let me finish the last couple pages and submit it."

"Sure, go ahead," Audrey agreed, starting to close the various files she had open, enjoying the sense of finality that came from doing so even if she'd have to open them up again tomorrow.

It was quiet again for a short time before Lauren, without looking away from her laptop, spoke up. "Have you got any plans for the evening?"

"I'm going to get something to eat after this, otherwise no. What about you?"

"Nothing in particular," Lauren answered, briefly putting her hands on the keyboard to fix a grammatical error before resuming her scrolling. "Do you want to watch a movie or something?"

"That sounds great, I've still got some instant popcorn. We can pick something out when we get back to my place."

Lauren nodded, and after another few seconds inquired, "So, since you never actually went to the bathroom, did you have any plans there?"

"Maaaaaybe," Audrey answered in a more playful tone as she closed the lid of her laptop. "You got here before I did, I bet you're just as full."

"I haven't gone since lunch," Lauren confirmed, her fluffy tail swishing in the air behind her. Hearing an interested 'ooh' from Audrey, the snow leopard went on, "I've been holding it in for a while now so I could get this essay done. Besides, you know the bathrooms at the library aren't great... or maybe not, since you didn't see them."

Audrey couldn't resist giggling again. "I've gotta go pretty badly too, and I haven't been holding it as long as you have," she agreed, shifting from side to side in her seat. "I was hoping we could have a little fun before we go..."

"I like the way you think," Lauren agreed with a smirk. Reaching the end of her essay, she triumphantly hit the save button, then closed the word processor and pulled up the course website to submit her essay.

Audrey leaned in and dropped her voice to a conspiratorial whisper – not because there was any risk of being overheard, but simply because it felt naughtier. "Can you do your thing?" she asked eagerly.

"Of course I can," Lauren replied, her smirk widening into a grin. Audrey shuffled her seat back a little bit, and as soon as the confirmation popped up that Lauren's essay was accepted, she closed her laptop lid and slid it off the table and into her backpack, then pulled the power cable free from the socket. While stashing it in her backpack she retrieved a tissue from the pack she kept in there, and once Audrey had put away her laptop too, Lauren spread out her legs and leaned back in her chair, hiking her skirt upwards with her left hand, keeping the tissue held between two fingers.

Pushing her hips forward, she tugged her panties aside with her right hand to fully expose her slit, while Audrey leaned over to get a better look. Lauren's 'thing', as the two of them liked to put it, was what she did next. Now in position, she abruptly clenched her muscles for just a heartbeat, causing a brief yet powerful shower of urine droplets to spray from her urethra with an audible sound not unlike that of a squirt bottle. The spritz of snow leopard pee splashed onto the varnished wood wall under the table, and Lauren stood up afterwards, pressing the tissue against her slit as her skirt fell back into place, wiping off the few droplets that hadn't quite fully made it away from her loins. Like always, she felt a bit of a tingle run through her all the way along her urethra in the aftermath of her spray, but she was well-accustomed to it and it barely bothered her at all.

Audrey gave a happy squeak as she wiggled in her chair. "I wish I could do that," she said as Lauren leaned over to a nearby trashcan to toss the tissue away.

"Should've been a feline, then," Lauren joked. Bending down to zip up her backpack, she took a satisfied glance at the wall: the numerous droplets clinging to the smooth wood surface would doubtlessly dry long before anyone came down here, let alone before anyone decided to check under this particular desk. "But I've still got plenty more left in me to have fun with, so where...?"

She trailed off as she returned to a standing position, looking towards the back of the archives, an idea coming to mind. Against the far wall were a series of movable aisle shelves – metal bookshelves with wheels on the side that could be turned to move the shelves along a track, allowing for more shelves to be placed in a given space. Noticing Lauren's gaze, Audrey turned to look in the same direction, but didn't grasp the significance. "What are you thinking?"

"I see those shelves every time I come down here," Lauren mused, putting a hand under her muzzle. "But they're always in the same place."

"Yeah, I don't think anyone ever moves them," Audrey agreed.

Lauren walked over for a closer look with Audrey following after her. "It makes sense, though. These things are a pain to get to, so you'd only put stuff on here that people don't need often."

"Right. I can't remember the last time these were in a different order, though... even at the start of the semester. Maybe they were different before that?"

"Maybe some summer class students moved them, who knows? It's definitely been months since they were touched." Lauren squinted and leaned in close to one of the wheels, then huffed and blew a layer of dust off the top of it. "Case in point."

"Hmm... so, what's your idea?" Audrey inquired, bouncing a little on her feet in excitement.

Lauren pointed to the end of the movable aisle. "We can open up the furthest one by the wall, nobody will ever check that." Deviously, she elaborated, "So we can leave our puddles on the floor there, and then roll the shelves back into place!" Crouching a little, she pointed to the bottom of one of the shelves. "See, they don't touch the floor in the middle so that they can be moved. It'll dry just fine, long before anyone ever finds what we did."

Audrey clasped her hands together. "Oh, I love that idea!" she declared as Lauren grabbed the wheel of the first open shelf and started turning it, grunting a little with effort – not so much from the weight but since the wheels were in need of some oil. Even though the shelves had to be at least 30 feet long, once she overcame the initial resistance it wasn't too hard for her to move it, and she immediately got started on the next one. "I have an idea too!" Audrey piped up as she moved to the third shelf to help out, moving it once Lauren had made some space.

"I usually like your ideas," Lauren teased as she turned the wheel.

"Weeeell, I'd been thinking of asking you to hold it for me a bit longer," Audrey began, stopping briefly as she focused on moving the shelf. When they walked to the next pair she continued, "I love it when you hit your limit since you always lose it so spectacularly. But I was wondering... if you did your thing while you were about to burst, would you have a full-on accident?"

Lauren hummed in thought. "Well, there's only one way to find out, isn't there?"

Audrey gave another excited squeak, and the two of them moved the remaining bookshelves out of the way, exposing the floor between the final moving shelf and the shelf built into the wall itself. With their target area prepared, they went back to the desk, where each of them dug their water bottles out from their backpacks, though they were mostly empty anyway. Audrey was about to drink from hers when Lauren held hers up to toast, and with a giggle Audrey clinked hers against her girlfriend's, and they both drank deeply, chugging all the water that remained.

Rather than wait at the desk, they moved to one of the couches instead, bringing their backpacks along to wait for the inevitable. To pass the time they talked about more mundane conversation topics – plans for the winter break, mostly, as well as what other friends and relatives of theirs had been up to. Still nobody came down to the basement that they had all to themselves, and though they couldn't hear footsteps from the floor above either, the floors may have been too thick for the sound to reach them.

Audrey's squirming worsened over time as her bladder filled further, particularly with the last of the water helping her alone. Although Lauren was in a similar situation, she didn't show it outwardly very much other than just an occasional shift of her hips or a subtle movement of her crossed legs; if Audrey didn't already know what to look for, she would never have guessed that Lauren was desperate too.

"Y-You're still so calm..." the otter observed.

Lauren smirked; though she wasn't usually bothered that much by needing to pee, she knew her girlfriend very much liked it. "There's a lot in there," she remarked calmly, brushing her fingers over her belly, her t-shirt somewhat concealing the subtle bulge of her full bladder. "How are you holding up?"

"Barely," Audrey whispered.

Lauren just chuckled in response, leaning over and giving Audrey an affectionate one-armed hug from the side. Audrey leaned into it, but they didn't get to cuddle for long before Lauren couldn't hold back a yawn, opening her maw wide for a moment and stretching her other arm over her head. But it was the whispered "Fuck, I have to pee so bad..." just loud enough for Audrey to hear that made the otter squirm eagerly; if Lauren was openly vocalizing it, that meant she had to be REALLY desperate.

"O-Okay, time for the experiment," Audrey insisted, reluctantly prying herself out of Lauren's embrace. Getting up so suddenly was almost disastrous, and she quickly stuck her hand between her legs and held closely, her knees buckling a little bit as she reasserted control over herself with a gasp.

"Are you all right?" Lauren asked as she got to her feet.

"I'm greeeeeeat," Audrey answered with a giggle. "Nnh, gosh, if I'm this full I can only imagine how much you're holding..."

Together they headed for the opened aisle, though Audrey hobbled along a little more slowly than Lauren's walking pace, the snow leopard bringing her backpack along with her. Once they got there Lauren slid her panties down to her ankles, though getting them off past her snow boots without taking them off was an ordeal that almost made her lose it then and there. After her panties were safely removed, she tucked them into her backpack for safekeeping, and sat down by the divider between the linoleum aisle floor and the carpet used for the rest of the library.

"Keep an eye on the stairs," Lauren whispered.

"Nuh-uh, I'm going to be watching you," Audrey teased, shifting from one foot to the other while keeping her hand on her crotch. "We'll hear anyone coming long before they get here anyway, whether they take the stairs or the elevator."

"Mm, all right," Lauren conceded – not that she minded, she was glad that Audrey was so into this. Leaning back, the snow leopard curled her tail to the side and spread her feet apart while keeping her knees together, bracing herself with her left hand. Flipping her skirt up and over her belly, she looked into the aisle between the fixed and movable shelves, taking heavy breaths. Her bladder was extremely full, even though she hadn't been outwardly showing it, but in this position her desperation was much harder to conceal, and her knees tapped against each other as she held her pose.

She looked up and behind herself to see Audrey, who now had both hands clutched tightly between her legs while she hopped from one foot to the other, her mouth open as she panted a little bit, wincing momentarily from her own dire need to urinate. "Please do your thing, Lauren, before I wet myself," Audrey begged. She looked adorable in her current state, and though part of Lauren wanted to tease her further, she was more or less at her own limit, and she was curious about the results of Audrey's experiment too.

So, she gave a powerful clench of her abdomen, and fired an equally forceful spray of urine droplets from the top of her pussy with a very audible 'psst' sound. The extra pressure behind her spray sent a much larger burst than before, and the shower of pale urine splashed all across the linoleum floor in front of her between the shelves, leaving numerous slightly yellowed droplets on the flat surface that glistened under the fluorescent lights overhead.

"Wow!" Audrey gasped, staring in awe. "That was way bigger than normal!"

Lauren shivered and gritted her teeth; though she hadn't lost control completely, she felt like she was about to. Before spraying, she was sure she could have held it for a few minutes at least. But now she was on the verge of an accident, her bladder protesting being only allowed to partially empty, her muscles fighting against her efforts to contain herself. The tingling along her urethra was there again, and it wasn't going away as quickly this time...

"Well, that answers my question," Audrey observed with her hands still between her legs, but any further musings were cut off prematurely when Lauren let out a groan, losing the fight against her own body. A strong and narrow jet of her pee gushed from her urethra on a slight downward angle, hitting the floor with enough force to send droplets spraying off in all directions and loudly pattering as a result. For a moment she tried to cut off her stream to no avail, and instead gave in with a deep sigh to let her release happen. Her stream surged and blasted further into the aisle, striking the floor a little over four feet away from her, and Lauren groaned again but this time in relief as her bladder drained forcefully.

It was almost too much for Audrey to bear, between the splashing sound and the look of relief on Lauren's face combined with her moans. Staggering into place next to Lauren, she shoved her pants down to her ankles, almost losing control and briefly letting out a momentary leak into her panties before she slid them down as well. She almost fell over as she quickly sat down and lifted up both legs, unable to spread them due to her pants being around her ankles.

She leaned back just in time before the next surge of desperation hit her, and she was in no position to resist it, causing her stream to gush from her slit. It wasn't nearly as powerful as Lauren's, instead coming out as an arching stream that splashed on the linoleum a little closer to the carpet divider. Even so, she could still feel it as her over-full bladder voided, producing a tingling sensation through her urethra from the fluid surging through it.

Audrey let out a relieved sigh of her own over the sound of both of their streams splashing onto the floor. Lauren had made two puddles from before and after she had stopped fighting her release, though the latter one was growing larger now as she continued to empty out. Audrey's puddle was closer to Lauren's first, and as it grew the two merged together. Bubbles spread out over their puddles from the points of impact, with Lauren's powerful gush mostly sending them forward while Audrey's arching stream spread out evenly from where it landed. Their puddles grew so large that they began to spill underneath the adjacent bookshelf, but still the two continued emptying out.

Over time their streams lost power, with Audrey's landing closer to her while Lauren's became a steady arching flow like Audrey's close to the end, reaching only three feet or so. Despite starting second, Audrey was the first one to run dry, the arch of otter pee losing strength and getting perilously close to the carpet before she pushed hard. As she forced out what little was left inside of her, she leaned over to give Lauren a smooch on the cheek as a finishing touch on the whole experience. Lauren returned it with a proper kiss on the mouth; having held it for longer, she outlasted her girlfriend by several more seconds before her potent stream came to a quick end instead of trickling off. She was still able to get one final spray out – nothing to the level of her earlier sprays, but still a final burst to cap off, and then she was finally empty.

"That was amazing..." Audrey murmured, in a bit of a daze from excitement and arousal.

Lauren leaned over to reach into her backpack for more tissues, offering one first to Audrey before taking another for herself. Both of them wiped themselves dry, but after Audrey simply tossed her tissue into the huge combined puddle of snow leopard and otter urine, Lauren smirked and did the same. Getting back to their feet, Audrey pulled her pants back up as Lauren took her boots off this time to get her panties back on more easily.

"Do you think it'll really be covered?" Audrey asked with a worried glance at the puddle before grabbing the wheel of the closest shelf.

"I hope so, but even if not, I doubt anyone will notice," Lauren reassured her. They got to work putting the shelves back as they had found them; though the first one wasn't enough by itself due to their puddle having spilled under it, the second shelf that got moved back covered up the rest. The shelves were almost completely flush with one another once moved together, and even when Audrey stuck her face against the gap and peered into it once they were nearly done, it was impossible to make out the puddle on the floor.

"Yeah, I think we're safe," Audrey agreed, giggling to herself afterwards. "That was a lot of fun. Thank you."

Lauren chuckled and flicked her tail back and forth as she moved the last bookshelf back to its original position. "Oh, thank YOU for the idea," she crooned. She leaned in and gave Audrey another brief kiss before putting her arm around the otter. "Now, shall we head off and get something to eat?"

"Mmm, yes," Audrey agreed. "Then I'm gonna take you back home..."

"For the movie, right?" Lauren teased with a wink.

"We'll see," Audrey remarked, both of them giggling as Lauren grabbed her backpack and they walked away from the shelves.