Author's Notes:

This time they're wearing their sports outfits. Smolder's outfit is a tight-fitting spandex orange T-shirt and a short, tight, black pair of spandex shorts. Silverstream's outfit is a blue sports bra a slightly darker shade of blue than her hair, and a short, tight, pink pair of spandex shorts.

As for Rainbow Dash and Applejack, Rainbow is wearing a blue tank top and a matching pair of short, skintight shorts, and Applejack is wearing a white and red T-shirt and a pair of short, tight denim cutoffs.

Smolder and Silverstream were playing 2 on 2 soccer with Rainbow Dash and Applejack at a big field behind their old high school, in the final round of a soccer tournament. Smolder really liked the way Silverstream's butt looked in her exercise shorts, and Silverstream felt the same way about Smolder.

It was a hot summer day, so as they played, they became soaked with sweat. Smolder and Silverstream thought this made each other look even sexier, even though it also made them smell. Not so much how wet their exercise outfits were, but more how the sweat made their legs glisten in the sunlight. Because they were so hot and sweaty, they were drinking a lot of water - Silverstream had brought a big pack of water bottles and a cooler full of cans and 1-liter bottles of soda, and Applejack had also brought water bottles and non-alcoholic cider for herself and Rainbow Dash, so they'd stay hydrated and refreshed.

Sometimes Silverstream, Smolder, and Rainbow Dash would pour a bit of the water over their heads. It wasn't as if they could get any wetter, and it felt very refreshing. Applejack at least was used to working hard on hot days so the sweat cooled her down enough.

It was about an hour into the game. The score was tied at 9-9. Smolder was as good an athlete as Rainbow Dash, and Silverstream, in part due to Smolder's training, was as good at soccer as Applejack, making it an even match.

It was the end of the round, and another round would begin after resting for five minutes.

To the audience, this wasn't a problem, but to the players, it was: They needed to pee from drinking so much water, soda, and cider. There weren't any bathrooms or outhouses nearby, or even any trees to go behind, and school was closed for the summer, so they had to hold it. Silverstream was the only one who didn't look uncomfortable. She'd hold it as long as she could, and if she didn't make it, oh well.

Smolder was unashamed of wetting herself in front of Silverstream after their kinky times together, especially since she knew Silverstream liked it, but there was no way she was wetting herself in front of a crowd. She'd never live that down.

She sat with her legs crossed and fidgeted during their five-minute break, while Silverstream sat with her legs straight in front of her but uncrossed, seeming cheerful and not bothered by her desperation.

"How are you doing, Smolder?" said Silverstream.

"I really need to go," said Smolder.

"Don't worry, all we have to do is score one more goal and we can find a bathroom. Or, we can go home to celebrate and go there." She winked.

Smolder chuckled a bit, hoping she'd get to have fun with Silverstream tonight. Despite how badly they needed to pee, they still drank a bottle of water and a can of soda each, as they were very thirsty.

Soon, their break was over, and the game resumed. Smolder was playing harder now, so she could score the winning goal and find her relief without humiliating herself in front of the audience. Silverstream was also playing harder - she liked to see Smolder wet herself, but didn't want her to suffer the indignity of doing so in front of anyone but her, and would prefer for her to wet her shorts when they were alone and she could laugh about it and fully enjoy the relief. She, of course, didn't care whether she herself peed in front of the crowd.

Rainbow Dash and Applejack were also playing harder, as they needed to pee as badly as their opponents, and would prefer to do so in the bathroom with their shorts down.

Eventually Silverstream stole the ball from Rainbow Dash and passed it to Smolder. Smolder ran as fast as she could, feeling the pee sloshing around inside her, and using this as motivation to play as hard as she could and win the game.

Applejack ran to the net to guard it. Smolder kicked the ball, and it went into the net.

"Yes!" said Silverstream, jumping with her fist in the air.

"Finally," said Smolder. "All we have to do is keep them from scoring again. Then I can win and find a bathroom!" Or maybe let Silverstream make me go in my shorts.

"You know," Applejack said to Rainbow Dash, "if we lose, the game will end, and we can at least find a bathroom." She was holding herself.

"I'm not gonna throw the match," said Rainbow. "If I can win, I wanna win, and I won't let that stop me. I'll play as hard as I can, and if I lose, I can at least say I tried my best!"

The game resumed. Smolder and Silverstream tried their hardest to keep the ball from Rainbow Dash and Applejack. Rainbow Dash tackled Smolder, who fell on her butt and leaked a little, whimpering. Rainbow Dash got the ball, and Silverstream ran to the net to play goalkeeper. Rainbow Dash kicked the ball as hard as she could. Silverstream dove for it, but the ball went into the net. Silverstream fell flat on her face.

"Score's tied again!" said Pinkie Pie, the announcer. "10-10!"

Smolder groaned, holding herself with both hands as she stood up. She couldn't tell how much she had leaked because her shorts were already soaked with sweat.

Silverstream stood up, and realized her crotch was getting warmer and wetter. She looked down to see rivers of pee gushing down her legs. Silverstream was peeing her already-wet shorts. The audience laughed, as did Rainbow Dash and Applejack, and Silverstream laughed with them. She always thought it was funny when she had an accident.

The sight of Silverstream wetting herself made Smolder uncomfortable, and she leaked a little more, putting a bigger yellow stain on her white panties.

Silverstream continued to play while still peeing, and Smolder continued to hold it.

Despite her efforts, Smolder couldn't score another goal before the round ended.

During the five-minute break, Smolder held herself and did the pee dance. She saw Rainbow Dash talking to Applejack, looking just as urgent. Applejack said something, and Rainbow Dash looked shocked, but then Applejack said something that made Rainbow Dash seem reassured. The two of them sat down on the grass, and Smolder noticed they were no longer fidgeting. If anything, they looked relaxed, even relieved. She didn't think too hard about it though, too distracted by her overflowing bladder.

"If I don't score again next round, I'm gonna wet my shorts!" said Smolder.

"They can't get any wetter," said Silverstream. "Why don't you go in your shorts?"

Smolder blushed a little. "They'll see the pee running down my legs. That's why they laughed when you wet yourself."

"Not if you're sitting down like they are."

"I'm not peeing in front of anyone except you!"

"At least take another drink." Silverstream chugged down a soda and then another bottle of water.

Reluctantly, Smolder also drank one of each really quickly.

After five agonizing minutes, it was time for the next round. Smolder ran faster than she ever had, for she really needed to go. She scored the 11th goal for her team only a minute into the round.

"Wow," said Rainbow Dash, impressed. "That was pretty awesome."

"She's just real desperate to finish cause she's the only one who still has to go to the bathroom," Applejack quietly told her.

They continued to play, each taking the ball from each other. Soon Rainbow Dash had the ball and kicked it towards the opposing net. Smolder jumped in front of the net.

The ball bounced off her head, and she fell on her butt. Silverstream took the ball and ran with it to the other side of the net. She hoped Smolder was all right, but she knew she was tough enough to withstand a soccer ball to the forehead.

Her bladder, however, wasn't.

As soon as Smolder finished rubbing her head, she noticed a warm, wet sensation on her crotch and rear end. She looked down to see her shorts becoming saturated with pee. She tried her hardest to stop, but she couldn't. It was all flowing out of her, into her shorts and underwear, and there was nothing she could do to stop it. Smolder was wetting herself in front of a crowd. She blushed beet red and started to tear up a little.

But the crowd wasn't looking at her. They were looking at Silverstream, Rainbow Dash, and Applejack. Rainbow Dash got the ball and made her way to Smolder's net. Silverstream saw Smolder sitting still, and realized what must have happened. She ran as fast as she could, stole the ball from Rainbow Dash, and kicked it toward Rainbow's net as hard as she could. Rainbow Dash and Applejack ran after it.

Silverstream only had a few seconds before Applejack and Rainbow Dash returned. She whispered into Smolder's ear. "Don't worry about it. Once you've finished, no one will be able to tell. I'll keep the attention off you till you stand back up."

Smolder felt much better at these words, and let out a sigh of relief as she continued to pee in her already-wet shorts.

Rainbow Dash and Applejack returned. They noticed Smolder as well. They chuckled, figuring she had finally lost control, but didn't say anything. As a matter of fact, Rainbow Dash backtracked a bit with the ball to the middle of the field, and kicked the ball, trying to keep attention off Smolder. Silverstream tried to catch it but she scored, tying the score at 11-11.

A minute after the game resumed, Smolder finished peeing. Her shorts were soaked and smelled of sweat and urine, but she was feeling much better, and between her being already wet, her shorts being black, and peeing while sitting down, the audience would never know. She hoped Rainbow Dash and Applejack hadn't figured it out.

She stood up, and tackled Rainbow Dash just as she was advancing on the net with the ball. Smolder passed the ball to Silverstream, who ran around to the side as Applejack ran at her. Silverstream passed the ball to Smolder, who kicked it into Rainbow Dash's net, making the score 12-11.

They continued to kick the ball around for another 10 minutes before the round ended.

"Smolder and Silverstream win!" said Pinkie Pie.

Rainbow Dash was disappointed she lost, but was a good sport. She shook Smolder's hand and said "Good game." Then whispered "Don't worry, I wet myself too, and I won't tell anyone."

Smolder blushed, but was relieved that Rainbow wouldn't make fun of her. Meanwhile, Applejack shook hands with Silverstream.

After drinking another bottle of water each and claiming their trophy, Smolder and Silverstream went to Smolder's house. They smelled of sweat and piss, but the sweat had mostly dried off them, though their shorts were still damp with urine.

"You were so awesome!" said Silverstream.

"Thanks. And also, thank you for keeping everyone distracted while I was peeing."

"No problem. I hope Rainbow Dash didn't notice."

"She did, but she wasn't mean about it. She even promised not to tell."

"She's so cool! I can't wait to play against her again next tournament!"