She has to pee.

Like most introverted girls, Simone spent her Sunday night in her bedroom. Unlike most introverted girls, She was Completely Naked.

For a girl of her size, that is to say akin to a breeding sow, modesty was a challenge, if not an outright impossibility. For not only was her body immense in scale, but also sensitivity. Simone couldn't remember the last time she owned a piece of underwear, the fabric bound so tightly against her sex brought her to an immediate squirting orgasm or eruption of milk from her massive bosom.

So, whenever Simone had a moment alone, she would strip bare, just for some relief. However, she was by no means shameless and couldn't bear the thought of others bearing witness to her bountiful, bouncing, bare body. Here in lied a problem.

She had to pee.

And her house only had one bathroom, downstairs.

Guarded by her family, holding a movie night.

Now, couldn't Simone simply throw something on? No. In this state, even the slightest friction upon her nipple would bring her to orgasm, pissing herself and ruining her carpet in the process. She'd prefer to avoid that, even if it wouldn't be the first time it happened.

So Simone chose to wait it out until everyone had gone to bed. She was a resilient girl, being able to live a somewhat normal life despite cumming 20 times a day.

But as the hours passed, her bladder strained. She'd burst any moment, but as if an angel began to sing, she overheard her parents bedroom door shut. They must've finally gone to sleep. Simone carefully got out of bed, tiptoed out the door, into the dark hall and down the stairs. Nearly all the way down, the stair creaked and Simone's blood ran cold.

"Simone? Honey, is that you?" Called her mother, still awake.

"M-Mom? I thought you all went to bed..."

"Oh no, just your father, dear. He got called into work early. Your sister and I still have another hour of this. Why don't you join us?"

"Oh, N-No thanks Mom. I just wanted to get some air... (And maybe water the lawn...)"

"Simone, I insist. We haven't seen you all day."

Simone peeked into the dark living room, illuminated only by the television, to the left lied the bathroom door, Simone's promised land, there's no way she'd be able to waltz in without getting caught. Thankfully though, they were too distracted to notice the Bare-Naked BBW enter the room.

Simone stood behind the sofa, curling her toes against the rug and praying neither her mother or sister would turn around to an eyeful of her hairy crotch, minutes from bursting.

"Simone, are you just standing there? Please, sit down."

"I-I'm fine here Mom."

"Simone..."

"Oh... Okay."

Was this Game Over? Simone sat down next to her mother, her eyes still obliviously glued to the screen.

"It's so nice to have you around, Simone. I feel like i never see enough of you."

"Heh...heh... Well you can see everything right now..." Simone quipped, in the throes of ****. Her mother responded by playfully tousling her Naked Daughter's hair.

Unfortunately, even Simone's scalp was an erogenous zone.

"Mmmgh M-Mom... ngh Staaah... STOP!" Simone cried, already in midst of an orgasm, and immediately grabbing the attention of her mother and sister.

"Simone... Are you... NAKED?!" Her mother yelled.

"Oh. My. God. I have GOT to get this on camera." Like a gunslinger, Simone's sister whipped out her phone and began recording the very voluptuous and very naked girl.

"NO NO NO NO NO NO! DON'T LOOK AT ME! NO-NNNNYAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Simone shouted as waves of pleasure washed over her.

"Are you MASTURBATING?!! Is this how you get your sick kicks? Masturbating Naked next to your own family?!" She said, grabbing her daughter and pulling her up off the couch."

"NO MOM! I JUST HAD TO! I just had to..."

Simone felt something hot trickle down her inner thigh.

"No..."

And so a trickle grew into a powerful stream, soaking the rug and forming a puddle, piss splashing against piss and splattering upon their legs, the sofa and coffee table.

Her mother watched silently, in a mixture of rage and disbelief. Her sister meanwhile was in hysterics, filming Simone all the while, and soon uploading her sister's utter humiliation to an audience of millions.

If anything was certain, Simone's life was over.