Baby Moon Holding

Once again continuing on the pregnancy theme. If it's not for you, no worries.

Heather's constipation episodes had continued, but not gotten too much worse, so she didn't make an issue of it. Still, there were many days her bowels suddenly woke up at an inconvenient time and she'd had to squeeze her anus shut to keep her load in until she could get to a toilet. A few times it didn't work, and she loaded her panties with several days' worth of poop, and often peed herself at the same time because her pregnant bladder always seemed to be full.

Now just over 6 months into the pregnancy, Heather was fully showing, and she thought increasingly how attractive she was with a baby bump. Lauren and Kelsie had been very clear about the fact that they thought the same thing, telling Heather how beautiful she was, and giving her plenty of physical and emotional affection to reinforce their statements. She had never felt more attractive or loved.

While air travel in the third trimester wasn't usually advised, Heather had received permission from her doctor, run the idea of a baby moon by the young couple so she knew they'd support her, which they did, and cleared it with work, as did Lauren and Kelsie so they could all enjoy a week with each other with no work involved.

Lauren and Kelsie split the costs of air travel and hotel, as well as a rental car. This was meant to be a celebration of Heather and her healthy pregnancy, and the selfless sacrifice she had made for the young couple by growing their child in her womb so they could become parents after finding out they physically couldn't achieve it on their own. Heather was not meant to worry about anything.

As their trip neared, Kelsie thought it would be fun to plan a hold for their trip. While they were only going a few hours away to the other coast, California specifically, it might make the flight more interesting if they were all desperate through the flight. Lauren and Heather agreed, though Heather was understandably a little hesitant as her constipation could prove to be an inhibiting factor. She might not actually need to go leading up to the flight, or she'd simply be constipated and couldn't go, which might take away from the fun. Still, she agreed it would be worth trying, just to see what would happen. The public desperation concept still appealed to her, even in the third trimester. So, at the right time, they all started holding their bowel movements, preparing for a desperate flight, and packed bags early to worry about less.

The night before their flight as they were double-checking things prior to their morning departure, Lauren and Kelsie were already feeling pretty desperate to poop. Heather was very full, but not yet feeling her bowels pushing. Some part of her hoped that would change soon so she would need to actively hold her load during the flight. She was eating plenty to take good care of her growing baby, and it seemed like she'd be feeling a more pronounced need to poop soon. After all, even with her regular constipation she'd only go about 4 days before her bowels would start pushing, and she was at the end of day 4 now. While she was thinking about her bowels, she felt a major flutter in her belly and called Lauren and Kelsie over just in time to feel the baby moving around, which she could now easily feel from the outside of her belly, as could her girlfriends. It was an emotional experience for all of them, especially Heather knowing she was carrying a healthy pregnancy, and would make her young couple proud. She would make sure to have them over after the baby moon so they could feel the baby moving more. Of course, as she was savoring the moment, feeling the little elbows and occasional feet, one foot kicked her bladder which happened to be very full before bed, and Heather shot upright, squeezing her legs together and yelping as she nearly pissed herself on the spot and had to do an instant pregnant lady waddle to the bathroom before she wet herself, barely making it onto the toilet before she exploded. Lauren and Kelsie were instantly aroused by what just happened, but as Heather sat down, she suddenly felt another baby kick massaging her bowels, and she instantly felt them wake up with a vengeance.

She grunted with the sudden intense pressure, and squeezed her asshole shut as her load started trying hard to open it. Kelsie had followed Heather in and saw the look on her face. "You need to shit bad, don't you?"

"Yeah, baby gave my bowels a massage, and they woke up in a big way. I really need to go."

"You know you need to hold it," Kelsie said, "right?"

"Yeah," Heather said, "once I get it in control, I'll be okay."

She did manage to get it in control quickly, then she started getting ready for bed alongside Lauren and Kelsie, all three squirming slightly against their growing need for a bowel movement. After getting ready for bed, they all gave each other hugs, and Lauren and Kelsie gave Heather's belly brief kisses, touching Heather so much she almost started crying. These two really did love her, she once again realized.

The next morning, after a mildly restless night of sleep for each, they woke up and started getting ready for their flight, each showering with a desperate need to shit, and eating breakfast the same way. Heather for her part peed a couple times after waking up, her bladder always seemingly full, but Lauren and Kelsie only peed once each on waking up, then held it from that point forward.

Finally, it was time to leave, so they packed the bags in the car, including a carry-on for each with spare panties. Each of the women wore dresses and skirts, the most comfortable option for a long day of air travel while holding back massive loads in their bowels.

By the time they reached long-term parking, Heather had to pee again. There was, of course, no bathroom at the parking lot, and Heather had to suffer with her full bladder in the bus all the way to the terminal, every bounce making her think she'd piss herself. Baby even kicked her bladder once, causing a leak. But she held it the rest of the way with significant difficulty.

When they got to the airport, Heather informed Lauren and Kelsie she had to find a bathroom immediately before she pissed herself and did her sexy pregnant lady waddle to the nearest bathroom before rejoining the others a couple minutes later. Her panties were damp but would dry quickly. Her bowels were now very active though as she was on day 5 without pooping.

Lauren went to check their bag, then rejoined the others a few minutes later. They had all gotten boarding passes on their phones, and all had expedited screening, so their time getting through security would be minimal. They got in line a couple minutes later, all feeling quite desperate. The line was a little long today, and by the time they reached the front to present their ID and boarding passes, all three were feeling serious urgency from both bladders and bowels. Heather was surprised by this, as she felt like she had just peed. But she was also pregnant, and was also holding in 5 days of shit, likely compressing her bladder.

They got to the X-ray line a couple minutes later, put their belongings on the belt, and moved to the metal detector to walk through. Lauren and Kelsie walked through with no problem, but the machine beeped when Heather went through, and the officer directed her to random screening through the body scanner. She had to wait a couple minutes for an officer to scan her, feeling progressively more desperate to pee and poop. Finally, she was scanned with legs apart which was torture, only to be met with more torture. She had alarmed in the groin and needed a pat-down. The officer explained the process, asking if Heather needed a private screening, which Heather did not. She advised the officer that she had to use the bathroom badly, and not to press anywhere too hard. The officer seemed sympathetic, maybe she had children of her own. The pat-down was quick but caused Heather to nearly leak in her panties. She was finally done and moved on. Only then did she find out that she'd forgotten to empty her water bottle and had to wait for an officer to empty it and run it back through the X-ray, causing her to dance desperately in place as her bladder was denied relief even longer.

Finally, her water bottle came out of the X-ray, she put it in her bag, and told Lauren and Kelsie, "I really need to pee, I need to find a bathroom before I piss my panties." Lauren and Kelsie looked around as they walked, Heather looking very anxious as she felt her bladder come closer to bursting.

Finally, they found a bathroom and Heather nearly ran in but was met with a short line. She leaked in line but made it to a stall without further incident where she emptied her extremely full bladder mere seconds from wetting herself. As she was peeing, her poop tried to come out, but she was able to keep it in her bowels after her anus opened around it briefly. It was getting pretty difficult to keep holding her poop in, especially considering how much she was peeing. It would be interesting to see how she would manage the flight peeing without pooping.

When she finally got out of the bathroom, Lauren and Kelsie were standing outside waiting, looking very uncomfortable. They were shifting around in place, both looking like they were having quite a difficult time holding everything in. Heather thought about it for a moment. She was peeing frequently, and they had only peed once today. She thought maybe it would be easier for them both to hold in their overdue bowel movements if they weren't also trying to hold their bladders. So, she approached them and said, "So, I was thinking. What if you two were able to have empty bladders. Would that help you wait on your poops longer?"

Lauren said, "Yeah, it really would. I'm barely holding on here. I really gotta go bad."

Kelsie followed with, "I'm not sure how much longer I can wait to pee, and it's causing my poop to prairie dog badly."

"I can tell you both need to go badly," Heather said, "and while I appreciate you both and your support of me, it won't work if you can't hold your poop, this game needs to carry on past boarding. Why don't you both go empty those bursting bladders, and we can get some snacks and drinks for the flight."

Lauren and Kelsie needed no further encouragement, as they almost ran into the bathroom, both waiting desperately in line for a couple minutes to finally allow their bladders much needed relief. As both peed, moaning with the release, they both nearly lost control of their large logs, but both managed to squeeze theeir assholes shut once more before washing their hands and getting back to Heather.

All three women were very desperate to poop but were now managing their urges without the added pressure of their bladders, though Heather was fairly certain she'd need to pee again before too long as baby was still awake and occasionally nudging her bladder. The little girl was also nudging Heather's bowels, and she hoped that wouldn't cause an accident too soon. She just had to be mindful of her urges and be ready to quickly clench if baby started using her guts as a punching bag again.

They all got some healthy snacks, and filled their water bottles, which of course made Heather start feeling her bladder again, but she wasn't desperate yet, so she elected to hold it for a while longer. She mentioned it to Lauren and Kelsie, and they both agreed she should let her bladder fill a little more.

They only had about an hour to wait until boarding, so they sat together and ate a mid-morning snack at a small shop in the food court, discussing their plans for their vacation. They were going to truly relax, spend time together on the beach, and of course have frequent sex and indulge in their holding activities. They passed the time quickly, until they realized boarding was starting in about 10 minutes, at which point all three were shifting uncomfortably in their seats. Heather was the most uncomfortable, as her bladder was getting quite full, though thankfully it seemed like the baby was asleep, so she wouldn't have to deal with the little girl treating her filling bladder like a soccer ball. It was then that Heather realized she should pee now before boarding started, that way she likely wouldn't need to go again until they were at cruise altitude. Lauren and Kelsie agreed, and thought they both could wait, as any unnecessary peeing could cause them to lose their loads in their panties. Heather got up carefully, her belly getting a little in the way, and started walking to the bathroom while the other two waited for her outside. She went in, thankfully had no line, and emptied her bladder once again, being very careful not to allow her poop to come out, despite the now more insistent urges from her bowels.

As boarding started, the three women waited for first class to be called, then got in line and walked into the aircraft. They all got in their seats, thankfully all three next to each other. Lauren took the window, Heather was in the middle, and Kelsie was in the aisle. Though Heather would need to get up to pee often, they also didn't want anyone carelessly hitting her belly, and Kelsie was more than happy to get up anytime Heather needed to go pee.

As they took off, all three were fighting back a significant turtlehead. The fight against gravity was wreaking havoc on three overloaded bowels. As the steepest part of the climb ended, so did the urges, and all three were able to keep their logs in their bowels a little longer.

The flight was supposed to be just less than 5 hours, and they were 30 minutes in by the time they got to altitude. The seatbelt sign hadn't been turned off when Heather turned to Kelsie and said, "I already need to pee again, I swear I just went!"

Kelsie asked, "Can you hold it?"

"Maybe," Heather said, "the seatbelt light should be off soon, right?"

"Yeah, any minute. Although I'm sure you won't be the only one waiting."

Heather knew Kelsie was right, and her bladder screamed even harder knowing it would be denied. A moment later the light went off, and Kelsie quickly jumped from her seat so Heather could waddle out to the aisle and to her relief. But two people got in line ahead of her. Kelsie got a good view of Heather potty dancing in line for several minutes before she disappeared and came out a couple minutes later looking quite relieved.

As an hour and a half went by, all three women were coping with regular pressure from their massive loads of poop, all three squirming as the need intensified and relaxing a little between the urges. Every so often, a stinky fart would force its way out, and the other two looked at whoever farted with a look of sympathetic desperation. They all needed a toilet badly, but none were going to use it. At about 2 hours, Heather's legs were frantically bouncing, and Kelsie asked, "Do you need to pee?"

"I've had to pee for 45 minutes, I'm about to explode!"

"Okay," Kelsie said, "let me get up really quick." As she unbuckled her seatbelt though, her bowels kicked into overdrive, and she groaned in her seat with the unbearable pressure to shit. Heather looked on, squirming against severe pressure in her bladder and bowels, as Kelsie fought hard to keep from loading her panties, at the same time keeping Heather from her own badly needed relief. They both moaned, Kelsie feeling her anus opening around her giant shit, and Heather squeezing her legs together as much as her pregnant belly would allow to keep from flooding her panties, in addition to her shit forcing her anus open. Kelsie was stuck for over a minute fighting back her poop, but she finally got her load back in control and stood to let Heather out.

Heather was absolutely beside herself at this point, and very awkwardly got into the aisle and waddled with legs tightly together to the bathroom. She stepped inside, feeling like she was about to piss her panties, and likely shit her panties if she couldn't get it under control. She realized she couldn't sit without shitting, and suddenly remembered Lauren's trick from her last flight. As she danced and tried desperately not to piss and shit her panties, she reached down, pushing a couple fingers against her log to keep it in, then reached forward and pulled her panties off her pussy as she collapsed onto the toilet seat and emptied her overfilled bladder for almost 45 seconds before she was finished. Then she pushed her log the rest of the way back into her rectum before squeezing her asshole shut around it.

Kelsie was fighting her massive shit back again with quiet grunts as Heather came back and needed a moment to get things back under control. She finally got up, and Heather worked her way back into her seat. Only then did she realize no one had really checked on Lauren. As she sat down, she asked, "Hey Lauren, how is everything with you?"

"I gotta go," Lauren said, "I gotta go so freaking badly, I honestly don't know if I can make it to our gate without this shit coming out."

She looked like she was nearly crying with the effort it was taking to hold her shit in her bowels. "Are you prairie dogging?"

"Yeah, I can't seem to keep it in for more than a few minutes at a time before it comes out again."

"Well," Heather said, "make sure you push it back in if you have to. We need to try to make it to our gate or even the hotel with clean panties."

"I'm really trying, but this is really urgent."

"Do your best sweetie, you've got this, I believe in you." She gave Lauren a warm smile and a sudden loud grunt as she fought back her own massive log.

"Sounds like you're not far behind me," Lauren said with a grin, "but I know you can keep it in."

"Yes, I... I... NNNGH... can. But it's going to be close."

The next hour and a half passed almost uneventfully other than continuing significant and desperate urges from all three bowels. They were less than an hour from their destination, so the landing approach would be coming up shortly. Heather knew she'd need to pee again any minute as she squirmed uncomfortably in her seat, but she wanted to wait until just before the landing approach so she wouldn't need to go again once the seatbelt light was on. Lauren and Kelsie were feeling their bladders too but told Heather they'd hold on just for her.

About 20 increasingly anxious minutes later, Heather knew it was now or never if she wanted to pee, so she asked Kelsie to let her out. Kelsie got Lauren's attention without skipping a beat, who of course was very close to having an accident of her own. They grinned between each other, then Kelsie said, "How about no more bathroom visits until we get to the gate?"

Heather quickly shot back, "You can't be serious, there's no way I can wait that long! Remember... mmmh... pregnant bladder! And I need to shit really badly!"

"I'm very serious," Kelsie said, "this holding game is about to get interesting for all of us!"

Lauren looked the most concerned but nodded her head with a very pained expression. Heather took a moment, almost seeming to consider whether she had it in her to fight her needs more than normal. Finally, she said, "Okay, I guess I'm holding it. But what if I wet myself?"

"You're pregnant, no one would think less of you for it, you've got a heck of an excuse!"

Heather giggled at that, then promptly squeezed her legs tightly together to keep her full bladder from flooding her panties.

It was another few minutes before descent was announced, and the seatbelt light was turned on. There was no going back for the three very desperate women, they'd have to hold their bladders and bowels together until they landed. All three spent the entire descent squirming, clutching their lady parts, and once Lauren had to push her poop in, but it wouldn't stay in anymore, and Lauren knew she was going to have an accident soon.