She tries to solve your problem

"Dearie, apologies for asking, but you seem to have a little accident there on your seat. You really need to go to the bathroom, don't you?"

Your face burns brightly like a red star. That's it. This is the end. Your dignity as a knight is gone. Someone, a noble-looking person at that, discovers you wetting yourself like a little baby. You remember the days when you still wet your bed. Your little brother, who already stopped wetting his when he was six, used to love teasing you for that. And you deserved it. Who in the world wets their bed when they're already in their teens?

"Oh dearie, please don't cry. Everyone has embarrassing accidents in their life. Look at me, honey. I just had a little accident myself."

She pointed to the wet spot on her pants.

"Well, it wasn't pee like you but it was just as embarrassing to let it out in public," she explains.

Wasn't pee? Then that means...

"How about this? I'll help you with your little problem."

Her right hands suddenly lunge forwards to where your wet crotch is. Her movement is so far you have no time to react. Before you know it, it's already pressing your damp genitals.

"Aaahn!" You let out quite a loud moan. Luckily, everyone is too busy watching the show on the front so no one notices how the girl is teasing you horribly.

You cannot resist. Your energy disappears as you let out a burst of pee every time she makes her move. And to your horror, you begin to feel another sensation enveloping your body.

Indeed, even though you're busy trying all your best to clamp your muscles just to keep more pee from coming out, you still feel aroused by her actions. You curse how sensitive your pussy is. That little cat has always been a problem ever since you went into puberty. A knight can't be doing such an indecent act like masturbation after all so you had to hold that desire in, even if it led to you having little leaks here and then.

"Relax, dearie. Just let it all out. You can't go there while in this state after all."

Just as you're about to protest, your name gets called. You jump out from your chair reflectively, knocking the girl's massaging hand away.

And to your horror, her treatment only ends up weakening your floodgates as you still have lots and lots more pee stored inside. And to add it all up, you also feel the tingle on your pussy worsening. For some reason you don't understand, your urge to pee only adds up to your feeling of arousal.

"S-sorry, dear! I-I messed it up, didn't I? I only made it worse, didn't I?" the girl says with a distraught face.

You have ****. You have to perform in front of everyone in this state.