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    This story is from a request by ssjammerz. Thanks for your idea! It was a pleasure writing it!

     


    Erin woke up early Saturday morning feeling very excited for some time off of work. It has been a long tiring week, and Erin needs time to decompress. She believes the best way to relax is to go for a scenic bike ride. The only place for Erin to go cycling is at the local park, which is very secluded due to the small number of residents in the area.
    Today Erin is wearing a white low cut Dri-fit T-shirt and tight black bike shorts, which hug her curvy figure. She grabs a water bottle from the fridge before heading out to her bike. Erin mounts the bike and pedals to off to the park. Her long black hair flows through the breeze as she rides along. It's a beautiful sunny morning with no one around. Soon Erin reaches the park, and chooses a cycling trail to take.
    The longest route should be great Erin thought taking a gulp of her water. As Erin relaxes, she realizes that she forgot to use the toilet before she left. No worries, just focusing of enjoying the ride Erin sighs.
    Soon the trail is surrounded by tall green trees. Erin continues pedaling at a steady pace making her a little tired. She coasts and gulps down almost all of her water felling relieved. Erin's bladder fills as she pedals along the path, stretching the black spandex barely covering her butt.
    A little more discomfort in her bladder causes her to slow the pace down. More liquid is sloshing around bulging her bladder. Erin uses her bike seat to put pressure on her aching pussy to help hold her pee longer.
    She continues riding, flying past a rest area. Too fast for her to notice, or to stop. Erin needs to find a bathroom soon. Sweating, she moans in desperation, and coasts to slow down. Erin now has a very full bladder, and is very desperate to find a toilet.
    Erin hasn't had an accident since she got locked out of her house, and ended up losing control all over her porch. She grimaces at the memory. Her bike is shaking and swerving from her holding her bladder with a hand. Up ahead Erin spots a clearing in the woods. She coasts to a halt and sighs in relief. There is a small wooden shack marked bathroom. Erin whimpers as she steps off the bike. Her bike shorts dig into her swollen bladder as she stumbles toward the door.
    Erin goes to turn the handle, but it's stuck. Some one has jammed the door tight, leaving the toilet unreachable. She crosses her legs in agony. Erin can't hold on much longer. Holding her crotch with both hands, Erin can barely stop any pee from escaping. She decides to just pull her black shorts down and relieve herself here. Just as Erin grabs the waistband, a family of bike riders coast past.
    She whimpers in desperation turning her back to the path so they can't see her awful situation. Erin's bladder spasms, and a squirt of pee dampens her black shorts. Erin gasps doubling over trying anything she can to hold in her pee in. Another spasm jolts her full bladder. A stream streaks down her legs, and into the grass. More hot yellow pee escapes as Erin sobs losing the battle.
    She releases her hands as her bladder contracts spilling all her pee soaking her crotch and her shorts. Erin's pee trickles down her legs as her bladder finally empties. She inspects her shorts. Her crotch is completely wet, and her butt is soaked as well.
    Erin waddles back to her bike feeling relieved, and surprisingly more relaxed than ever. Maybe she will give another thought to wetting herself Erin thought pedaling home.

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    It was 2 in the afternoon in the development of Babylon Gardens. The sun was shining and many assortments of pets were playing outside, except for Grape and Peanut who decided to stay inside. Grape was sitting on the couch reading her book as Peanut was in the living room playing video games. As she finished reading a chapter Grape stopped to tug and scratch at the diaper she was wearing, mumbling "Stupid human law" under her breath before continuing her book.
    It has been 2 weeks since the City counsel had passed a law that forbid all pets from using the lawn to do their business on. The only reason the counsel could give for passing this law was, as they put it, was "An effort to curve public pollution". As stated in the law all pets had to wear disposable diapers to keep from "going" outside. The worst part about it was the law was all pets had to wear diapers, regardless if they were inside or not.
    Grape remembered when her parents first brought up the issue of her and Peanut having to wear diapers even inside the house. At first she was very stern about not wanting to wear them, even yelling and clawing at her parents when they approached her with a diaper. But when her dad threatened to take away her Prideland books she reluctantly put one on.

     

    Grape sighed as she remembered the day when she found out what a diaper was; her and her mother had gone on a day trip to see her aunt and her 2 year old son Tommy. She was on the floor with Tommy while her aunt and her mom talked, that’s when she caught the smell of something foul. "Mommy I poopy" he said as Grape's aunt came over to them and scooped him up. Not knowing where her playmate was going she followed the both of them to Tommy's room as her aunt was placing him on a weird type of table.

    "Hey there Grape, would you like to help me change Tommy's diaper?" she said. Not knowing what a diaper was Grape nodded and grabbed the nearby stool and pulled it over to where her aunt and Tommy was and that awful smell. Grape climbed up the stool to where she could see Tommy lying on his back and only wearing an odd white thing on his lower half. "Ok Grape, after I remove Tommy's diaper I need you to throw it away in his diaper pail over there" her aunt pointed to the white container located next to the table. She nodded as her aunt stated to pull these straps that were on the side of the white thing and then "EWWW" Grape shouted as the awful smell now became worse. Grape then and there realized the smell was coming from Tommy and the white thing around him. Looking again Grape saw her aunt removing the white thing from Tommy and she saw…she saw……. Grape shuddered at the thought of what she saw, not wanted to even think about it. As Grape held her nose she just watched as her Aunt cleaned up the substance that was on Tommy. "Here Grape take care of his diaper" her aunt said as she handed her the disgusting thing". Keeping a paw on her nose she took the diaper and held it at arms length with the tips of her paws barely holding onto it. With almost lightning speed Grape threw the diaper away and ran out of the room, gasping for fresh air trying her best not to throw up.

    Grape's thinking was interrupted however when she caught the scent of the same fowl odor coming from the living room. "EWW, Peanut is that smell coming from you!" Grape yelled to Peanut to which he innocently replied "No". "MOM PEANUT MESSED HIS DIAPER" she yelled to her mother to let her know Peanut needed to be changed. Grape couldn't believe that Peanut had actually started using his diapers like her cousin Tommy, especially when her parents told them they could still use the bathroom as long as they kept their diapers on in the house. Whenever Grape had asked Peanut why he used his diaper, he always said it was so he didn't have to keep getting up from playing to use the bathroom.

    Grape decided she needed a glass of water to so she got up off the couch just in time to see her mom holding Peanuts paw as they walked up the stairs to her and Peanuts new "nursery" as they called it; complete with changing table, diapers, and a diaper pail. Grape caught a glimpse at the back of Peanuts diaper as it was stained brown slightly. Grape just gagged a little as she walked to the kitchen. "A glass of water is all I need" she said as she walked to the cabinet with the cups.

    Upon opening the cabinet, Grape was greeted with the site of 2 mice in it. With her cat instincts she quickly snatched up one of the mice as the other one ran. "I thought I told you mice before to never come around here again" Grape said as she licked her lips like she was hungry "Ppht save your breath kitten I'm not scared of a little kitten who has to wear human baby diapers, I bet you don't even know how to use the litter box anymore". Within seconds Grape became furious at the mouse, how dare he insult her like that. She had always been able to keep the mice from entering her home by pure intimidation but now things were out of control.

    Simply eating the mouse wouldn't solve the problem, what she needed was a new way to scare the rodents. "There you go Peanut, no more stinky bum" she heard her mom say as the door to the nursery opened and the thumps of Peanut running down the stairs were heard. Suddenly Grape came up with a solution to her problem as she and the mouse she was carrying went up the stairs. "Where are you going sweetie, did you need a change to" her mom said as she ran into them on the stairs. Before her mom got a good look at Grape, she took the mouse and dropped him in the front of her diaper so her mom wouldn't see what she had and ruin her plan "No mom" she said and blushed "I just needed to go to my room to get something" Grape said as she continued onto her room and locked the door.
    Grape was greeted with the smell of Peanuts recent diaper change upon entering the room, almost making her gag. It took everything she had to keep herself from gagging as to show she wasn't affected by the smell. Grape reached into the front of the diaper and pulled out the mouse who was squirming near her nether region."PEE YOU kitten I only thought your breath smelt like fish" the mouse said. All Grape did was grinned at the mouse as she walked towards Peanut's diaper pail "Well if thought that stunk wait until you get a whiff of this" Grape said as she proceeded to open the lid of the diaper pail. Almost instantly the mouse held both his paws on his nose "EWW what's that smell" he said to which Grape responded "Your new home".

    Grape took the mouse by his tail and dangled him over the open hole of the diaper pail. The mouse, now with a look of horror on his face, got an up close look at a weeks worth of Peanuts used diapers. "H…Hey I was just joking about that whole kitten thing, a....an….and I was just teasing about the fish comment" the mouse said with a fearful tone in his voice to which Grape responded by lifting him down into the pail and holding onto him by only the tip of his tail. "PLEASE PLEASE IS THERE ANY WAY WE CAN TALK ABOUT THIS " The mouse yelled now completely terrified "Hmmm nope" Grape said as she let go if the mouse, sending him falling into the pail until he landed with a SQUISH on top of Peanut's messy diaper.
    Now satisfied with revenge Grape closed the lid on the diaper pail as she leaned up against the wall. 'A minute in there should teach him some manors ' Grape thought to herself as she sniffed the air. 'You know what, the smell isn't as bad once you get used to it' Grape thought to herself while in the background the mouse pleaded and banged against the side of the diaper pail. For some odd reason Grape had the odd idea of wetting and messing her diaper just like Peanut.
    Blushing slightly Grape just shook her head and proceeded to open the pail back up and pull the mouse out "YUCK, I might smell like fish but at least I don't smell like shit" she said to the shaking mouse. "Now are we going to have any more problems with respect from you mice" she said as the mouse shook his head "And will you be coming back to out home" she asked again to which the mouse shook his head "And do you think I'm still a kitten who wears human baby diapers" she asked as the mouse shook his head "Good". Grape slipped the disgusting smelling mouse down the front of her diaper again as she unlocked the door and went down stairs to the back door. She pulled the mouse out of her diaper and put him down. Not taking any chances the mouse ran away from the house as fast as he could " I don't think you'll have to worry about anybody eating you for a while, Oh and don't forget to tell your friend that they'll be in the pail next if I catch them in the house." Grape yelled to the mouse as he disappeared into the grass.

    After her victory over the mouse Grape went to the sink and washed her paws, knowing exactly where that mouse had been she didn't want to spread germs around. Before leaving the kitchen Grape got her glass of water and walked back to the couch.

    Two hours later after Grape had finished reading she was in the living room playing games with Peanut. The jingling of keys followed by the clicking of the lock signaled the return of there Dad "DAD'S HOME" Peanut yelled as he ran to the front door and hugged his dad. "Woah there easy boy" Grape's dad said as he held a package wrapped in a grocery store bag over his head. "Whats in the bag dad" Grape said as she made her way over to her dad and Peanut who was clinging to his chest "Well I stopped by the store today and I saw something that you might like" he said. Mr. Sandwich shook Peanut off of him before taking off the bag to reveal a pack of diapers, not just any diapers though as these diapers had pictures of Prideland characters printed on them. "PRIDELAND DIAPERS" Grape said sounding a little surprised "Yup, I saw them at the store and I figured you might like them" her father said as he handed the pack to Grape "These ones are specially made for girls so Peanut if you want some too I can stop at the store again tomorrow and get boys ones or you could wear a pair of Grape's for now" Mr. Sandwich said as he saw Peanut staring at the packaging.

    "Dad can I wear a pair now" Grape said as her father shook his head "You know the rules honey, you only get a new diaper if you use your current one so if you used your diaper just call me and I'll change you into a new one" he said. Grape thought about it for a minute, she really did want to try one of the diapers on as odd as it may seem for her but to do it she had to lower herself by using her diaper. As she mulled it over for a bit longer Grape was greeted to a pressure in her bladder and just like that she thought 'Screw it' and let go. Peanut was talking with his dad until he went quiet, listening to the hissing sound of Grape emptying her bladder into her diaper. He just watched as he saw her diaper begin to swell as Grape just had a look of relief on her face.
    "At a Girl, come on I'll change you into a new diaper" her dad said as he took her paw and led her upstairs to the nursery. Grape was put down for the first time on the changing table while her father got the supplies ready "Ready" he asked her to which Grape just nodded. The diaper tabs were ripped off and Grape shivered a little feeling the warm diaper that was on her nether region being removed to be replaced with cool air. The diaper was set aside as her father wiped Grape's lower half, causing her to shiver more. "I think you'll like this next part" Mr. Sandwich said as he took a bottle of baby oil and rubbed it in his hands "whys that" Grape said being curious "You'll see" he said in response. Grape soon found herself in a state on relaxation and wonder as her father started rubbing the oil into her nether region, causing her too purr and shut her eyes. She was so relaxed that she didn't even realize her father was putting baby powder on her and placing the new diaper around her. "All done" he said lifting Grape off the table and placing her on the ground "Are you coming down" he asked "No I think I'll take a nap before dinner" she said as her father threw the diaper away into Peanut and Grape's diaper pail and exiting the room

     

    Grape couldn't help but poke at the front of the diaper: it had a picture of a strong looking lioness on it with pink tabs and sides. The smell was also pleasant as Grape still smelt the oil and the powder. Yawning slightly Grape made her way over to her bed, crinkling all the way. She laid down in her bed still poking at her diaper giggling slightly 'You know, maybe this isn't that bad' she thought to herself as she fell asleep, trying to get as much sleep in before Peanuts voice or the smell from his messy diaper woke her up.

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    "K-Kirito..." I clenched my ass so hard it hurt.
    "What is it Asuna?" The love of my life asked, obviously worried about my panicked state.
    "I-is there a *gasp* b-b-bathroom around here?" I leaked a dribble of diarrhea into my, or rather my virtual avatars pink panties.
    "Well, because we're in a dungeon no." Kirito said. "Didn't you go before we left?"
    "Yes but..." I said embarrassed. "I have the squirts."
    "O-oh... I see. If you can't hold it then I suggest you just go here."
    "On the floor? With you here?"
    "I don't see any other option unless... Yui?"
    "Yes daddy?" The voice of Kirito and My daughter Yui. She was actually an AI built into the game however we decided to adopt her for our stay in this VRMMO.
    "Can you generate a bathroom for mommy please?" I begged my daughter.
    "Ok mommy!" Yui used the program to spawn in a bathroom stall from our home.
    "Thank god!" I said running into the bathroom, slamming the door shut, dropping my stained panties and finally letting all hell break lose.
    I couldn't stop the shit. It was to powerfull. It actually felt kinda... Good. While my bowels continued to erupt I started fingering my self and within a matter of seconds I squirted into the toilet carrying all of my feces, causing me to let out a small shriek of pleasure.
    "Asuna! Are you all right!?" Kirito asked on the other side of the stall.
    "I-I'm fine Kirito... Just got a little excited that's all." My privates still dripping.

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    Miyu's Regression

     

    Chapter 1: A Second Chance at Life

     

    A/N: So... I need to start writing again since I don't know how to continue the first SAO DL story, my "Trouble With Yui" story. (Had it on Fanfiction back in 2013. I inspired the guy to write the SAO DL stories. Who knew! So I hope you enjoy! Remember to comment or follow or whatever.

     

    I never had a childhood... the time where I was little were rough. To me parents I was a mistake, I wasn't worth caring for. Then... they got sick. I gave up everything to help them even though they were so mean to me. As much as I tried, they would later die a few years later. I was a orphan... I had no where to go. I was kicked out of my home since I couldn't pay the bills to stay. When I thought all hope was lost... Yuri found me. She took me in and cared for my needs. She didn't know the situation I was in but she still took me in without question. She wanted me to call her Senpai... that meant a lot to me... Ever since then, Yuri has been caring for me. She has been giving me food to eat, clothes to wear, and a place to sleep. I went from the orphan red-haired girl to the red-haired girl who had someone. Little did I know, what would happen today.

     

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    "I'm home, Senpai!" Miyu shouted with glee. Miyu then took off her shoes and walked towards the kitchen to see her blond-haired senpai cooking a nice juicy steak. She was still dressed in her business attire as usual. Miyu then got two plates down as her Senpai cut the steak in half and set the halves on the two plates. They then sat down at the table and began eating with their forks.

     

    "How was work today?" Miyu asked taking a bite of her steak.

     

    "It was fine. I almost lost my nerve today with another employee. Honestly, your their to do your job, not to sit around playing games on the computer," She growled before closing her blue eyes and taking a deep breath. "How was school?"

     

    "Well, I passed some tests. I hung out with my friends who started a food fight when I was not around. They are idiots!" Miyu giggled while Yuri showed no emotion what-so-ever. She then took her final bite of steak and put her plate in the sink before sitting back down.

     

    "Miyu, I'm going to get serious now. So this is no time for playing around. Since I've been your legal guardian for about a year, I obtain so files about you and I thought you wanted to read them. I already read through them so I thought you would." Yuri said sliding her a file full of papers in them.

     

    Miyu put her plate in the sink and sat back at the table and opened up the file which had her name on it. "Miyu Asaka, Born July 15th 2002. Sex: Female. Mother, Asura Asaka. Sex: Female. Deceased. Father, Kai Asaka. Sex: Male. Deceased," Miyu said out loud. Images from her past flashed before her eyes as she then broke down in tears and threw the file on the grown. "This was something I chose to forget... now I remember why I did."

     

    "Its alright, baby girl." Yuri raced by her side and hugged on her as she grabbed her hand and dragged her to her bedroom. Miyu sniffled as she noticed her door was shut. Usually it was always open. Was she preparing a surprise or something? Yuri than opened the door as Miyu noticed her room was different. She first noticed a crib then a changing table full of diapers as well. She also noticed the bright colors in her room as well as the play things and a rocking chair. Miyu eyes popped as she looked at Yuri with a grin on her face.

     

    "Your pregnant! I get to be a big sister! I've always wanted to be a older sibling!" Miyu sounded stoked.

     

    "You got the wrong picture, Miyu. I'm gonna have to show you for yourself. Strip, Miyu!" Yuri demaned.

     

    "Eh?"

     

    "Take off all of your clothes, Miyu!" Yuri demanded once more.

     

    "Why?" Miyu asked confusely.

     

    "Don't ask me why. Just do it." Yuri said in a iritated voice.

     

    Miyu shook as she unbuttoned her white shirt. She then took off her black skirt and stood there wearing nothing but pink panties and a pink bra. "T..there I... stripped." Miyu shook nervously.

     

    "Your panties and bra too, Miyu."

     

    Miyu blushed as she took off her bra and panties and tossed them aside. "There... but what does this have to do with you showing me?" Miyu shivered.

     

    Yuri then walked over to the changing table and grabbed a diaper, a pink skirt and a white flowered shirt. "Lay down, Miyu." She demanded.

     

    "What... why do I need to lay down... I'm still wondering what does this have to do with you showing me your baby?"

     

    "I don't need anymore questions! Lay down like a good girl." Yuri baby talked Miyu. Miyu did as requested and layed down on the floor and looked up at Yuri knelt on the floor. She than lifted her legs up and slid the diaper underneath.

     

    "I don't need diapers.... I'm a big girl. I'm not a baby!" Miyu fussed and kicked her legs up and down. Yuri smacked her butt as Miyu began to cry. Yuri than pulled the diaper up over her privates and then taped the sides. Miyu sniffled as she saw the child-like design of animals on her diaper. Miyu began crying again as Yuri started to hush her.

     

    "Its alright baby girl. I read you didn't have a good childhood so I'm giving you a second chance at life. Your the baby, Miyu." Yuri cooed her.

     

    Miyu sniffled as Yuri began to dress her with the pink skirt and white flowered shirt. Yuri then put a red bow in her hair and picked her up. She then rocked Miyu in her arms and sat her on the ground. Yuri started to tickle her while Miyu was giving no reaction what-so-ever.

     

    "I'm not a baby... Senpai. I'm a big girl and big girls go to school." Miyu sniffled. Yuri then grabbed Miyu once again and sat in the rocking chair, bouncing Miyu on her leg.

     

    "Yes, you are a baby. First, you shall address me as mommy. Secondly, I took you out of school. Lastly, big girls don't wear diapers. Now, I'm gonna warm you up some baby food. When I get back I expect you to use that diaper because your not gonna use the toilet." Yuri placed Miyu on the ground as she left the room to make her soom baby food.

     

    "I'm not a baby. I'm gonna take this all off and put on my big-" Miyu then noticed her school clothes, her bra, and her panties were no longer in the room. Miyu face palmed herself as she felt her diaper snug up against her privates for a brief moment. She sat there for a moment before a warm stream of pee started entering her diaper. "This feeling... am.. I... PEEING!?" Miyu said to herself as she tried to stop the flow but couldn't. The flow then stopped as she could feel the wetness all around her lower body. "That was gross..."

     

    Miyu sat her in her warm wetness as she felt a sudden push from her bowels. "No... no no no. Please not that." Miyu shook in fear as she felt the warm squishy poo enter her diaper. Like with the pee, she tried to stop it but she couldn't. Once after her movement was finished a small stream of pee came after and ended quickly. "Did I just.... use my diapers," Miyu sniffled before accidently sitting in the mess she just made. Miyu then realized she was no longer a big girl and started to cry loudly.

     

    Yuri rushed in the room and picked up Miyu and cradled her. "Its alright baby girl. What's the matter?" Yuri hushed her before smelling the stench of poop. "You made a mess didn't you? Momma is here and she will clean you up." Yuri then placed Miyu on the changing table and slowly took off her black skirt and put it off to the side.

     

    "I'm a... big girl... I can change myself..." Miyu cried trying to keep every ounce of her older self intact. Yuri then wiped the tears off of Miyu's white cheeks before replying, "Sshhhh your not big enough to change yourself. This is why momma is here."

     

    Yuri then undid her diaper as she saw her privates and her butt covered in poo. Miyu saw this and turned away and bawled her eyes out. "Your such a messy girl, Miyu." Yuri baby talked Miyu.

     

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    Next Time: Chapter 2: Yuri's New Baby Girl

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    Nobita tried to take his test, but his bladder kept feeling fuller by the second. Why'd it have to be three hours? He shifted his legs around and tried to concentrate. All of his answers looked strange as usual, but he couldn't even try with all the pressure from his bladder. The signals kept coming and warning him, but he had to remain seated. He put his pencil down and stared at his test.

     

    "This test counts for 30 percent of my grade. I could fail if i do bad!" he thought.

     

    He looked at the clock. Only thirty minutes had passed. He crossed his legs a little and waited. Then he picked up his pencil and started writing again.

     

    "What was the capital of Japan?" it read.

     

    That was easy, Tokyo; his current city. But he couldn't concentrate and circled Osaka by mistake. He shifted around again and looked at the clock. Only 5 minutes since last time!? He knew he'd end up wetting himself.

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    For ~goldenstorm~

     


    Samantha honey,your going to be late if you don't get ready samanthas mother said. Mom I feel sick,do I have to go?...Samantha said. Yes you do there's nothing wrong with you,your just nervous about the speech yelled Samantha's mom. Fine,samantha grumbled.

     

    They arrive at the place the speech is suppose to be made,and Samantha feels her bladder and bowles filling up.
    Samantha then whispers to her mom "i-i need to use the restroom" her mom grumbled and told her "you can't your up next" Samantha cried "but mom I really need to go!!!" At that point the judges called her up for the speech about human trafficking and why the government should try there best to stop it.

     


    She remembered about that girl she saw at school that was showing her seashell collection for 9th grade show and tell,she remembered how that girl had an accident in front of the class she thought to herself "what was her name....kathrine wasn't it?..whatever,I hope that doesnt happen to me...if it does it would be in front of god and everybody..." As she started her speech she felt her bladder fully full same with her bowels she could hold her self so she wouldn't have an accident because she was afraid of embarrassment.

     


    After a couple of minutes she was almost done with her speech untill she felt her bladder start emptying she said to herself "oh sh*t I'm starting to have an accident..what do I do what do I do!!!" She continued the speech hoping her bladder would stem the flow,she then heard people start talking so she looked down seeing that she has a wet spot in between her legs now she blushed a little untill she had this feeling in her bowels she felt herbowels start to empty she felt it try to come out into her pink panties it started to come out,she felt it fall into her panties she then just gave up feeling her bowels and bladder empty right infront of God and everybody everyone gasped because they saw she pissed herself but then some people started covering there nose becuase they smelled the crap in her panties she then ran off the stage to her mothers car then opened the door and ploped down in the back seat feeling the crap smear against her buttcheeks making a chill go down her spine she asat there's waiting for her mom.

     


    As they got home Samantha's mother punished Samantha by putting her in diapers for the rest of the school year.....FIN

  1. "N-now Alex..." I started, but she would have non of it.
    "All members of M.A.G.E must be cleaned and checked for any harmful objects by an admin, I had to do it, so has everyone else and now you are going to." Alex said walking towards me, making me go closer and closer to the corner of the room.
    "Get away!" I prepared an ice spell, which was NOT a smart move to make.
    Alex used a paralysis spell, making me tense up. Shit! I couldn't move.
    "Sorry, but I have to." Alex dipped her finger in a jar of lube and then used it to circle my tiny butthole.
    She slowly put the enema tube into my behind, I wanted to shout in protest but I couldn't move my jaw, or anything for that matter.
    "N-now Alex..." I started, but she would have non of it.
    "All members of M.A.G.E must be cleaned and checked for any harmful objects by an admin, I had to do it, so has everyone else and now you are going to." Alex said walking towards me, making me go closer and closer to the corner of the room.
    "Get away!" I prepared an ice spell, which was NOT a smart move to make.
    Alex used a paralysis spell, making me tense up. Shit! I couldn't move.
    "sorry, but I have to." Alex dipped her finger in a jar of lube and then used it to circle my tiny bootyhole.
    Alex inserted the enema tube and let the water flow, filling my bowels very quickly.
    "Don't worry, the enema is done now." Alex said as she released me from her spell, also removing the tube.
    "Can I please go to the bathroom now!?" I asked, a drop of water escaping my butt.
    "A proper enema must be held for 15 minutes." Alex gave me a diaper, and I reluctantly put it on.
    *10 minutes later*
    I was at my breaking point, there was no way I could last another 5 minutes, but I couldn't just fill a diaper in front of my new superior.
    "Either you hold it for 15 minutes, or you mess in a diaper." She said sternly. " You know what, I'll just do this with you, I could use an enema."
    Alex stripped down to nothing and, without lube, plunged the tube into her butt. She started the water and just stood there, not caring that she was nude or bowel filled in front of a new recruit. When her bowels were filled, she grabbed a diaper and put it on then sat on the floor with me.
    "See it's not so bad." Alex sat in a relaxed position. "And only 4 minutes to go."
    "Alex please! I can't hold it!" I begged.
    "The go in your diaper, I'll help you." Alex punched me in the gut, causing my bowels to release themselves violently into me diaper.
    "Oh god!" Was the last thing I could mutter as I lay down and let my big round ass explode. There was solid shit, runny shit, and pure diarrhea all sloshing around in my bowels, fighting for a way out.
    "13 minutes, good enough. Go clean up in the bathroom" Alex said as she let herself explode In her diaper to. " oh god that feels amazing, I think I just came."
    I spent the next 30 mins washing the shit off of my booty. So much for good 1st impressions.

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    (Preface: If you have the choice, use the PDF version of the file. It looks better.)
    Emotions, Tonight, and Tomorrow.pdf

     

    Bloody hell, this is probably the most lewd thing I’ve written in...uh, ever, quite likely.

     

    I guess I’m going to have to tell you the setting straight-up. That’s annoying.

     

    In case it wasn’t obvious, this is a fanfiction of Near from Death Note. I wrote this with the intention of having this as a scene in a separate story I was writing. The premise was that someone in Wammy’s house (if any of these references go over your head, don’t worry too much about it) had done something to disable the plumbing as a practical joke, and Near was asked to find the one who did it. There are some things that aren’t explained here that were fully explained in the full version, but that’s not even remotely ready to be posted, and might not for a while. I wrote this far in advance and thought “to hell with it, I’ll post”.

     

    So, enjoy, I guess?

     

    -Weaver

     

     

    Near entered his room, shifting his weight from one foot to the other, and shut the door, keeping his legs pressed tight together and bending forward a little, his loose fitting pyjamas stretched tight over his bladder, which bulged out from his stomach more than he could have thought possible.

     

    There’s no doubt in my mind that I’m going to catch the culprit behind tampering with the plumbing, but I have serious doubts on how long I can hold it in. I won’t be able to wait until the plumbing is operational again, I can tell that much.

     

    The albino's bladder was pulsing and trembling with the effort of holding it all in. He bit his lip, turning back around and lying down in his bed with the sound of plastic crinkling, noting the instant relief in pressure now that gravity wasn’t working against him. He still desperately needed to go, but it was manageable, and in waves now instead of a constant overwhelming pressure.

     

    He laid on his side, breathing deeply to calm his heart rate, crossing his legs under his sheets and slipping a hand between his thighs — not pressing down on his crotch, not yet, but it was comfortable. It was a reassurance.

     

    After a few minutes of this, his bladder seemed to calm, the contractions and trembling ceasing. Near relaxed a bit, acknowledging how tired he was, and letting his eyes slip closed. His bladder felt so full and heavy, and pulsed in a way that wasn’t entirely unpleasant. It also made him seem warmer than usual, in a way that made him oddly sleepy. His free hand drifted to his front, feeling how hard and full his bladder was, bulging out from him. He could honestly say that he would be content to stay like this for a while.

     

    He shifted a little and pulled the blanket up a bit further, deciding that it wouldn't hurt to go to sleep for a little bit. His bladder wasn't bothering him that much anymore, so he didn't have that distracting him.

     

    Near awoke roughly four hours later, squirming desperately. The hand that had been comfortably clasped in his thighs now pressing hard into his crotch. He groaned audibly, twisting his legs together and scrunching his eyes closed again. He was still so tired.

     

    His bladder throbbed, seemingly bulging further out than before, if that was possible. His close-fitting briefs and even his pyjama trousers were cutting into his bladder painfully, increasing the already extreme pressure to an almost unmanageable level. Near whimpered a little bit, his sleep-addled mind seeming to work at half-capacity, adjusting his pants and trousers so that they weren't cutting in as much, and rolled over so he was facing his door, intending to get up and go to the bathroom, wondering why he had to go so bad.

     

    Then he remembered.

     

    The plumbing. The prank. The lack of bathrooms.

     

    Oh no.

     

    Near bit his lip so hard he almost drew blood. He had to go so bad he could hardly think of anything else. And worse too, he remembered, if he tried to get up, the need would only get much worse. And Near wouldn't be able to handle ‘much worse’.

     

    This isn’t good.

     

    Near’s thoughts were a jumbled mess, a mixture of half-formed contingencies and panicked thoughts. He broke into a cold sweat, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes as he held himself with both hands, his legs crossed so tight they were starting to go numb.

     

    What am I going to do? I can’t hold it in any longer...

     

    His breath came in gasps, tears starting to run down onto his pillow.

     

    Maybe I could...but I don’t have any receptacles, that isn’t an option. Oh lord.

     

    Near was shaking, his heart beating like he was in a marathon.

     

    A-a towel? But I’d have to make it all the way to the bathroom for that, and I can’t make it that far. Oh god, I can’t hold it, what am I going to do?

     

    The room seemed to be spinning around him, blurred with tears. He felt so small – more than ever before. He was being defeated by simple human functions. His emotionless façade was in fragments. The world felt like it was spinning out of control, and over what? Near buried his face into his pillow, not even noticing that he was whimpering audibly as he felt a warmth on his hands.

     

    I can’t hold it, oh god, I can’t hold it any longer.

     

    A single spurt wormed its way past Near’s grip, soaking into his pyjamas and creating a small damp patch on his crotch. Near bit down on his lip until he tasted copper, squirming more and moaning. He couldn’t continue fighting like this. There was no real reward, no real end to his suffering.

     

    Another, longer spurt pushed its way out of his bladder. His muscles were starting to give up. Near’s pillow was starting to become wet with tears, and he drew another deep shuddering breath as his hands squeezed at his crotch as hard as he could manage.

     

    All this effort, all this pain. All for nothing.

     

    Tears started to run down his face with increasing frequency, his breathing shuddering and gasping as his bladder gave a powerful lurch and he felt his last vestiges of control slip away. Near moaned softly in pain. It was just too much to handle. It started small – a slow, wavering stream that he was able to stop a couple of times, slowly increasing in force. Near pulled his hands away from his crotch turning himself so that he faced into the mattress, crossing his arms below his pillow as he shoved his face into it.

     

    Near’s white pyjama trousers soaked through within seconds, the hot liquid seeping into his sheets and starting to spread outward, soaking up through his shirt and down towards his knees. He shuddered a bit in relief, his legs, still tightly crossed, starting to loosen, quivering with the effort he was still putting forth trying to hold back.

     

    Momentarily though, he just ceased caring. The damage was done. He uncrossed his legs, his muscles fully giving in. The hard, painful, bulging ball that was his bladder finally started to loosen as he moved onto his side again, curling into a ball and wrapping his arms around his knees. He didn’t even care that his arms were getting soaked in urine. The fluids flowed into his sheets quickly now, spreading outward and starting to soak into the blanket he had wrapped around him. His formerly white pyjamas became translucent wherever his urine soaked in, showing his pale skin beneath.

     

    After over a minute of constantly voiding at full-force, Near’s bladder was finally empty. Empty, and aching a bit from being forced to hold so much for so long. By this point, Near was lying in quite the large puddle, extending over a third of a metre past both his front and back, and reaching from where he had his feet curled all the way to his shoulders. Every small movement Near made came with the sound of liquid moving beneath him.

     

    Near felt sick, though. He’d lost control of his bladder. He’d voided – to hell with it, he’d wet the bed while fully conscious. He’d utterly wet his pants without being able to stop it. Near’s body shook, eliciting the sound of liquid moving beneath him again. His breathing started coming in gasps again, and he grit his teeth. His whole body felt like it was in flames. He felt light-headed and dizzy. Most think of Near as an emotionless person.

     

    Tomorrow. Tomorrow I’m going to find them. I’m going to find them, and I will make sure they’re expelled from Wammy’s.

     

    But tonight, Near let his emotions take over. Tonight, Near cried.

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    Author's Note: Ah, yes, some Plastic Memories omo because why not? I'm hoping I got Isla's character down properly. I think I wrote her properly, at least.
    I apologize for any errors made—I haven't watched past episode eight. I decided to place this sometime before Tsukasa is told how much longer Isla has to live, so maybe that means I'm safe...? Maybe.
    Also, warning, there's a bit of sexual content. Not a lot, not graphic, just some brief thoughts bc Tsukasa is a hormonal 18-year-old.

     

     


    Giftias were created to be as much like humans as possible. Tsukasa quickly learned that some functions were unnecessary and may have been better to leave out.

     

    The steering wheel vibrated against the palms of Isla's hands as she gripped it, eyes fixed on the road before her. There was no GPS function built into the artificial girl, and in such a case that there was, hers was very clearly broken. That was something else Tsukasa quickly learned.

     

    There was a lot to learn about Giftias in general, but he was particularly interested in Isla. There was a lot for Giftias to learn about humans as well, he suspected, but he didn't bother asking—Isla would probably fake an error and ask him to repeat the question until he finally gave up, Zack would probably call him stupid, Sherry would probably look too far into it or possibly not even give it any thought at all, and Constance would probably smile and say whatever he thought Tsukasa wanted to hear.

     

    But either way, if he didn't entirely understand the beings created to live side-by-side with people, then it only made sense—in his mind—that they would sometimes find themselves lacking some kind of knowledge on humans.

     

    "Tsukasa," Isla murmured, drawing the young man from his thoughts. She was tightly squeezing the steering wheel, making her knuckles turn white, and she seemed to be rather tense. The vehicle slowed to a stop.

     

    "What's wrong?" Tsukasa always found himself concerned when he said his name out of the blue to break the silence that so often hung around them, and that mildly troubled tone of voice wasn't helping. Maybe he just worried himself too much with the problems of others, and maybe anxiety sparked within his mind too easily. Either way, his occupation really hadn't done anything to start wiping away those issues. All it had done so far was make them worse.

     

    There were lots of probablys in life, and at that specific moment, two of them surfaced above all his other thoughts. Isla had probably only gotten lost, and he was probably being stupid.

     

    "I'm not sure where we're at..."

     

    The white-haired girl's soft statement confirmed both at one. Isla had only gotten lost, and he was being stupid.

     

    What else is new? he thought. He wasn't the sarcastic type, but there were certain times when he couldn't help directing a few verbal ironies at himself. They never went anywhere outside of his head, never even pushing into his throat, and certainly never coming out of his mouth. Only Zack seemed to properly get away with saying anything at all, and even so, Tsukasa was too cheerful and optimistic of a person to ever be sarcastic anywhere except inside his head. Instead he just smiled and let out a soft chuckle. "You're getting better at navigating at least."

     

    "Tsukasa."

     

    Was he allowed to claim being justified in the sudden burst of new anxiety he felt? "...Is anything else wrong?"

     

    "We're out of gas."

     

    "I'll just call someone to bring us some, then. No big deal."

     

    There was silence and stillness aside from the Giftia's index finger tapping against the steering wheel. "...Ts-Tsukasa..."

     

    And what about now? "Yeah?"

     

    "...I think I drank too much soda at lunch."

     

    So that's what was with the fidgeting, the tenseness, the troubled tone of voice. Lunch had been three hours ago and the car's engine caused a fair amount of vibrations. Judging by that, the poor girl was probably bursting. It would take about twenty minutes to call someone out for gas and have them arrive with it, thirty more to get to the nearest fast food restaurant or convenience store to use their restroom.

     

    All in all, nearly an hour. Another hour—give or take ten minutes or so—to be able to relieve herself in an actual toilet and not on the side of the remote dead end they had somehow ended up at in what almost looked like an alleyway, in the driver's seat of the car, or perhaps in a parking lot or on the floor of a small building belonging to a chain business. That was not going to be fun.

     

    "I could call for services, but, ah..." He trailed off, not really knowing what to say.

     

    There was the brief thought that this situation was vaguely erotic somehow, and for that split second that it took to dismiss such a thought, he wanted to slam his head in the car door.

     

    Isla was playing with a lock of her hair now with a trembling hand now. It was probably an attempt to distract herself from the fullness of her bladder, but judging by her body language, it couldn't possibly have been helping all that much. She uncrossed and recrossed her legs every few seconds, her thighs remained pressed together, her face was flushed, and it looked as if not a single muscle in her body was willing to relax.

     

    This was certainly one of the more optional functions and probably should have been left out. All it seemed to be doing now was cause problems.

     

    "P-please don't call anyone." Isla had proven herself to be, despite her usual demeanor, a person to make more decisions based upon emotion than solid logic. At this point, she was probably more focused on how to avoid the potential humiliation that would come with someone seeing her in such a state, rather than focusing on what would be the more logical decision. Not that Tsukasa could blame her—the only time logic outweighed his emotions was when he was doing something to help someone.

     

    Even still, the brunet moved his hand away from the pocket containing his cellphone. There had to be other options, right?

     

    "I could dump out the rest of my water and you could use the bottle," he suggested, not really sure of what he himself was saying. All he knew was that he was determined to find a solution to the predicament without any additional embarrassment for Isla.

     

    She nodded, biting her lip as she squirmed in her seat and unbuckled her seat-belt. He wasn't even sure she could manage to speak by that point.

     

    He opened his door, unscrewed the bottle's cap, and poured the contents out onto the ground. Which, in retrospect, maybe wasn't the best idea, considering how the girl shoved her hands between her legs and squeezed her eyes shut as soon as the water began hitting the asphalt. It looked painful, and there was no way she was going to last even ten more minutes. Tsukasa handed her the bottle and she quickly got out of the car and crouched behind it, out of sight.

     

    Tsukasa really wasn't sure how his mind had suddenly fallen into the gutter. He wasn't sure how, either, considering how disrespectful it was, but it had.

     

    How exactly was she trying to use the bottle? He found himself unable to move his thoughts away from the somehow-arousing topic.

     

    She probably would squat down first, weight on her toes and knees against the rough asphalt. Her hands were probably shaking uncontrollably, thighs pressing together tightly as she struggled to keep herself under control. A few drops of urine probably dampened her panties as she moved her legs to push down her underwear. Her bladder probably started emptying it before she brought the mouth of the bottle up to her vagina. And she probably let out a delicate little moan at how good it felt.

     

    And the only definitely was the hardness in his pants.

     

    "Ts-Tsukasa..." Isla opened the door of the car and got back in, the full bottle in one hand. Her eyes fixed downward and there was a prominent blush on her cheeks, contrasting with her pale skin. The front of her skirt was soaked, and a thin trail of wetness went down her leg and into her boot.

     

    "Better?" Tsukasa ventured far enough to ask, though his partner was clearly still in some kind of extreme discomfort.

     

    She shook her head, setting the bottle at her feet so she could jam both her hands between her legs. "T-too...small..." Her voice was breathy and strained and somehow sexy.

     

    Honestly, Tsukasa's mind needed to stop. But he already figured out that it wouldn't, and he felt a stab of guilt at the fact that this scenario was one he could get off on. He'd probably even find himself jerking off to the thought of the Giftia squirming desperately and doing her best to avoid wetting herself.

     

    "Shit," he muttered under his breath. He wasn't the type to swear much, but the circumstances unarguably called for it. "There's not really many options. I really should call—"

     

    He was cut off by a whimper as the girl shook her head rapidly. "N-no...!"

     

    "Well, I guess..." He could feel his own face heating up at the suggestion he was about to make. "I guess you could...on the side of the..."

     

    Isla stayed silent, squirming as she thought it over. Finally, she grabbed the car door to push it open, but her hand went straight back to its place against her crotch. "I-I won't...be able to get up..."

     

    "Then I guess there aren't really any options... I mean, you could just—there's nothing else to do but, um—that looks like it hurts—" Was it because he wanted to watch her wet herself? Even just a little bit? The answer was probably yes. But he was a heterosexual young man and she was a very attractive young lady. Could he be blamed?

     

    Yes, came that little voice of reason that he unknowingly had pushed to the back of his mind. It was right, and he probably shouldn't be enjoying this so much when she clearly was despairing and completely humiliated. Admitting that he was in the wrong wouldn't buy him any innocence, and he found himself too ashamed to admit to that anyway.

     

    "B-b-but—!"

     

    He gave the kindest smile he could muster with all the incredibly inappropriate thoughts going through his head. "My fault, okay? I wouldn't listen when you said we needed to stop. Nobody has to know, and I won't think any less of you."

     

    Her eyes squeezed shut and a strangled cry died in her throat as her bladder relaxed. The rest of her body remained rigid as urine spilled from the spaces between her fingers, saturating the seat and splashing to the floor. She trembled violently and she let out a wanton moan as her forehead lowered to rest against the steering wheel. She stayed still save for the breathless movements of her small breasts as she inhaled and exhaled.

     

    And Tsukasa really shouldn't be having the thought that it looked as if she had just had an orgasm.

     

    She at least deserved honesty, though, right? It was embarrassing, but probably nothing compared to having an accident like she just had.

     

    "...I...may have..." He looked out the window to avoid any chance of eye contact, and he was certain he was even more flushed than Isla was. "...I sort of...enjoyed that..."

     

    The Giftia's eyes widened and she stared at him. He didn't even have to look, because he could feel her gaze on him. "Tsukasa?"

     

    "Y-yeah?"

     

    "When we get back to the apartment, I could...maybe, um...d-do that for you...again...?"

     

    Giftias were created to be as much like humans as possible. Tsukasa quickly learned that some functions were unnecessary and may have been better to leave out.

     

    But Tsukasa really, really liked this unnecessary function.

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    (Sorry if the first part was bad...this is gonna be a presequel....
    B=beth M=mom.....)

     


    As beth and her mother where packing the suv with clothes and other needs for stuff on a trip beth wonders where there going because her mother hasn't told her yet

     

    B:Soooo...mum where are we going?..

     

    M:well...I guess I should tell you now that were about to leave...where doing to Hawaii

     

    B:H-Hawaii?......

     

    M:yes beth *chuckles* don't act so surprised

     

    B:i-i c-cant believe it!?!!!.....h-how did we even get the money!!!

     

    M:that doesn't matter beth now let's get on the road *laughs*

     

    After about a good hour or two has pasted beth remembers that her mother hasn't told her what the doctor said about her bladder.

     


    B:hey mom do you know any by chance what the doctor said about me....having a-accidents?

     

    M:ohhh yeah he said it sounded like you have a weak bladder he already saw that your bladders small but he said it sounds like its weaker then a normal bladder.

     

    B:how could a bladder be weak?

     

    M:well the doctor said it could weaken by holding in urine for to long

     

    B:oh....*has a flash back of all the times shes held her urine in for more than an hour*

     


    The next day beth wakes up missing her friend Kat

     

    B:*in side beths mind* i miss kat....including when she had accidents when she ad accidents she was so adorable the face she made and the way her body movements were it was just so adorable...

     

     

    TO BE CONTINUED!!!!

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    A few notes before I start:

     

    -this is my first story, so it may not be perfect, on top of that English is not my native language and I'm writing on an Ipod, so there may be spelling mistakes
    -this story is based off of the Harvest Moon DS game, since it's the only one I've played
    -I called the generic farmer "Mark", why? Because there's a gravestone in my game that says "here lies farm king Mark", so there you go.

     

    Now, without further ado: Nami.

     


    "Wake up!", "Ughhh", "C'mon, it's 8AM, and I need your help". Nami rolled onto her back with her eyes closed. "allright, allright" she said, sitting up on the side of the bed, "what do you need my help with?" "I need you to feed and clean the chickens, I'll be out back to make sure the land isn't too bad under this weather". Nami looked out the window and saw some snowflakes fall onto the glass. "come, I made you some toast".

     

    "thanks" she said, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. She sat down and took a bite of the toast in front of her. She looked up at the calendar and almost chocked on her breakfast. "are you ok?" Mark asked from the kitchen. "yeah, don't worry!" she yelled back, her face almost as red as her hair. "I'm gonna go see Ruby first if you don't mind, I've seen her a lot less since I moved in with you, it won't be longer then 10 minutes", "sure, knock yourself out!". Nami took another bite of her toast and grabbed her shoes and snagged Mark's backpack, 2 minutes later she was standing outside in the biting cold.

     

    "Nami!" Ruby smiled from behind her counter "how are you?". "not to good", she replied with a guilty look on her face, "I completely forgot it was thanksgiving". Ruby laughed and dissapeared to the back, about a minute later she came back with a piece pf chocolate cake wrapped in plastic. "You're the best" Nami said, putting the cake in the backpack, "I owe you one!". Nami suddenly felt a slight sting in her hip and realised that she hadn't used the toilet since yesterday evening, luckily the farm wasn't far away. "bye!" "bye!", Nami was once again on the road.

     

    It was at the crossroad she heard a gravely voice behind her "Nami? Hold up". She looked around to see Gotz the carpenter walking towards her. "Gotz? What are you doing here?" "going the same way as you!" he said as the both headed for the farm. "why?" "Mark called, he wanted me to renovate his toilet, and since I was this close...don't worry, it won't take that long! Probably about an hour or two, so that's..." he looked on his watch "...around 10:15" he added as they got to the farm.

     

    "Nami? Have you seen my backpack?" "Ummm, maybe in the bedroom?" she said, holding the backpack behind her back as Mark walked past her. "It's right here, next the door you dummy!" "Ah, it is, I must've overlooked it. I saw Gotz arrived? Good! I'll be out back like I said, but I'll go check the cave behind the waterfall around 10, so could you see him out for me?" "sure, I'll go feed the chickens" Nami said, once again leaving the house.

     

    She walked into the pen and instantly felt at ease, she adored chickens. She walked over to a large bag in the corner and spread the seeds through the trough. 3 of the chickens ran over to the food and instantly started pecking the seeds, but one stood still and layed his head against Nami's leg. Nami looked down, "Hi Bort" she said, putting the bag away and laying down on a pile of hay, stroking the chicken. After about a minute the door slowely opend and Mark's head appeared, "you shouldn't have" he said, grinning, "it's bad for my diet" "oh shut it, wait 'till spring, last year you straight up forgot that to give me cookies untill I told you" Mark laughed and closed the door. Nami kept stroking the chicken and soon fell vast asleep.

     

    "Nami?" it was Gotz "Nami? Mark told me I could find you here." "Come in!" she said, pushing herself up on her elbows. "the toilet's done and ready for use" Gotz said "I'll see myself out" ge added, taking notice of Nami's posture, and he closed the door. Nami rubbed her eyes for the second time that day and realized something, it was past 10:15, and she hadn't used the bathroom in more then 14 hours. She tried to get up as fast as possible and almost wet herself on the spot. "I should've gone when I was at the Inn" she mumbled to herself. Her brain worked overtime as she tried to find a solution. She got up, this time more carefully, crossed her legs and grabbed het crotch to keep it in.

     

    Can I make it to the farm? Probably not. The farmland? That was way too cold! The forest nearby? But there were wild dogs there! Suddenly she got it, Mark had a teleport stone! If she could get that she could teleport to safety! She was at bursting point, but now had a way out. She removed one hande from her crotch and felt her pockets...nothing...vest? Nothing. Backpockets? Nothing. She started panicking, but then it hit her. Mark had put the stone in his backpack, and he was long gone, from dissappointment her blader almost gave out. "I won't be beaten that easily!" she said to herself, as she put her second hand back on her crotch and waddled closer to the door. She decided she'd make a break for the farm and hopefully make it. She was about 7 meters away, she went at a snails pace, 6 meters, she groaned in agony, 5 meters, the pressure was almost unbearable, 4 meters, she had to go and go fast, 3 meters, the dam almost broke, but she held it in, 2 meters, she was shivering even though the pen was quite warm, 1 meter, so close. She lifted one, shaking hand toward the doorknob...

     

    She had made a mistake, the sudden removal of pressure caused the break, she removed her second hand quickly to avoid it getting wet as her pants were soaked in almost 14 1/2 hours worth of urine, trickling down her leg and into her shoes as she stood alone in the chicken pen, her face a bright red colour. When it was done she couldn't help but look down and saw that both the front and back of her pants had turned a dark blue. Now able to move freely, she opened the door and walked to the farm, where she threw her soaked pants and panties in the washing machine and put on a new pair.

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    DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO POKEMON OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS. Anyways, on to the story. The story is going to follow an eevee breeder and the wettings/messings of his eevee evolutions. Now finally the story can begin.

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    It was a quite afternoon when I was in my way to my friend's house! :D She was excited that we will have a sleepover! :) I drank 3 cups of lemonade but I was feeling ok and safe for now (at least). She welcomed me and we started drinking and eating while watching TV. She had an idea to go to The Mall so we went ahead. We both started feeling desperate. She told me "I can't hold them anymore we need to go to the bathroom really fast please HELP ME!!!!" Our bladders was full. I told her "We will get through this together". I crossed my legs at slowly touched my ( a bit ) wet panties. She did the same and we run to he bathrooms. We both let some of it out. Our bladders were trying to get that pee out. It was just 1 toilet so we got 2 girls in 1 bathroom... Then she peed all over the room. She took off her panties scrubbed to climax and squirted a lot. She told me she wanted to climax with me...(I am Bi) and I took of my panties...I let her lick my wet pussy and then my pee went out. It was feeling so good...All the warmth went through to my legs and her face... We both squirted... Best 20 minutes of my life... We quickly tried to wipe our wet now pussies and dry our clothes. We still keep it a secret but it was the best feeling 2 girl could have!

  2. Chapter Two: Night 1

    Sophia stepped back in to the apartment and Shannon followed. It was a nice place. It was painted white, with pictures hanging on the walls.

    Welcome, Sophia said

    You have nice place Shannon said.

    Thank you, do you want anything to drink or eat?

    Sure, do you have any water?

    I do, I’ll go get you a bottle.

    Sophia came back, one big bottle for Shannon, and one for herself. They sat down, and both immediately downed their water.

    It’s late Sophia said, we should get some sleep and talk in the morning.

    I agree, where do I sleep for tonight? Shannon asked.

    You can sleep with me for the first night Sophia said.

    Okay Shannon replied.

    They both soon found themselves in Sophia’s bed, and everything was perfect, except one thing, neither of them had peed, and had drank a lot.

    The next morning Shannon awoke in a big puddle in Sophia’s bed. Oh no, she thought, I wet the bed! Shannon felt her jeans, they were soaking wet, she felt around her in the bed, soaking wet as well. She felt next to Shannon, and then noticed something, something very strange. Shannon was wearing a diaper. A diaper. Shannon felt the butt of Sophia’s diaper, it was wet, no, more soaked than Shannon’s pants. Shannon tapped Sophia on the shoulder, who woke up in an instant.

    Sophia, I wet the bed Shannon shamefully admitted.

    I had a feeling you would Sophia replied.

    And you are wearing a diaper, and it’s soaked! Shannon exclaimed.

    I know that too, I always wear a diaper, I am a bed wetter.

    You are?

    Yep, since I was a kid, now, let’s get up and get you changed Sophia said.

    Sophia got out of bed and rubbed her crotch through her diaper.

    Come with me Sophia said to Shannon.

    Shannon followed behind her. Sophia went to a closet and pulled out a package of diapers.

    It looks like we have around the same waist, I’ll get you the same one I do Sophia said, now follow me.

    Sophia laid Shannon down on the couch.

    Sophia, what are you doing? Shannon asked nervously.

    I’m changing you she replied, pulling down Shannon’s jeans and underwear.

    Stop! Shannon exclaimed, kicking at Sophia, but it was no use, Sophia was very strong and Shannon could not move.

    Sophia took out a bottle of baby powder and sprinkled some on Shannon’s damp pussy, she put a diaper on Shannon and put on the straps. The diaper was covered with colorful art, and it looked like a toddler’s diaper, except big enough to fit Shannon or Sophia.

    What the hell did you do! Shannon yelled.

    Alright, admit you like them Sophia replied.

    Shannon stopped, I don’t like them! She exclaimed.

    Are you sure? Sophia asked, with a persuading tone in her voice.

    It was sort of a lie, Shannon actually did like the diapers, how soft they were, the design, oh, and the way they crinkled. Shannon had to admit, she liked it, and it, was hot.

    I actually do kind of like them, Shannon said, trying to decide whether or not she liked them.

    It was strange, they were diapers, weren't they? Babies wore diapers, and incontinent people. She felt like a kid wearing them. The bulkiness, the way they cradled her, all brought her back to when she was a child, her period of incontenince. It was almost a feeling of nostalgia, not almost, it was! By God it was!

    It was just like her childhood . She remembered it well, until she was 13, she wore diapers. She was like Sophia, she was a bed wetter, but she was not nearly as old as Sophia, being 25, when she wet the bed. There it all was, the nights of waking up and losing it right before she could pull the God damned diapers down, right in front of the toilst. The nights that seemed endless of her mother saying, "Don't worry Shannon, we get past this together the next night", and the next night, and the next night, and the next night. All the awkward times of her mother going in to the other room with her friends parents at sleepovers, the other parent being told Shannon was a bed wetter and she wore diapers and it was not to worry, but sometimes she still got kicked out, her friends wondering what her parents were talking about, and then the friend going to her mother and coming back knowing the news, sometimes discusted. Yes, that was it, yes.

    Now, you wearing a diaper, so why don't we see how much you can fill that diaper up said Sophia.

    Sophia, I don't think I want to wet it, I don't want to go back to those days.

    What she had said immediately caught her eye, and Shannon saw her eyebrows raise in suspicion.

    Now, tell me, what exactly are "those days"? Sophia raised her fingers as air quotes.

    Well, I guess I'll tell you, it'd not exactly like I can really keep this from you Shannon began. As a kid, up until I was 13, I was a full on bed wetter and wore diapers and a mattress protector to sleep, every night. I was taken to therapy, the school guidance counselor, everything, most of my friends thought I was crazy. And one day, it finally stopped, one day, I just didn't wet the bet, my mother was astounded, she even gave me some water to drink, about a glass and a half to see if see shouldn't have gotten her hopes up, and surely enough, the urge hit me in my sleep, and I got up.

    Well then, I guess we'll be filling up that diaper then Sophia said, walking to the kitchen, Shannon followed.

    Sophia took out a glass of water and filled it. Sophia, I don't want to, Shannon whined.

    Drink Sophia said, putting her on her knees

    . Soph- Sophia put the glass to her lips and forced her to down the full glass of water.

    Sophia had just dominated her, and she liked it.

    Good, now, I'm going to refill the glass and you'll drink until I say you've had enough Sophia muttered, now, go in to the guest room, the room next to mine, and lay down, I assume you'll know what to lay in.

    Okay Shannon began, Okay master. Shannon had just said master, without being told, she really did like what was going on, didn't she.

    Shannon walked in to guest room and was astounded by what she saw. The room was decorated as a baby's nursey, Disney characters on the wall, a big crib made to fit an adult lay at the wall. Shannon walked over to it and climbed in. The interior was soft and was crampt. Shannon lied down, she felt nice in the crib. She stood up again, noticing a binkie on a table next to the crib, she assumed it was for her and she took it, placing it in her mouth, and laying back down. Sophia came in a minute later, I see you have already grown accustomed to your new style of living. Sophia took the binkie out of Shannon's mouth and gave her the water, this time in a bottle with a nipple on it. Shannon sucked the water down and felt the first one hit her bladder, and Shannon knew the second would soon be on it's way.

    A few moments later Sophia came back with a third and then a fourth. Shannon felt full and all the water had made its way to her bladder a few minutes later. Shannon started to cross her legs, and then she transferred her hands from her binkie to her bladder. With not much room to move around, she found it increasingly harder to hold it, but with her hands, she was still managing. Sophia came in and put a bag type thing around her hands, allowing her to move them, but with the fact she could not grab anything with her hands, it was useless. Shannon soon felt the urge to poop, and a strong one come on, Sophia had probably laced her water with Laxative powder Shannon thought.

    Shannon's bladder was completely full. She crossed and uncrowded her legs, trying to hold it back with all force, including her poop which was now trying to escape by all means nesecarry. Shannon's bladder felt like it was going to explode. Shannon rolled around and started to spurt in to her diaper. Those spurts became longer and longer until she lost all control, including her poop. Four glasses worth of water and a day or two worth of poop came jetting out, liquidy. She soaked her diaper and felt wet, liquidy, poop covering her butt. Sophia soon returned. D

    Did someone have an accident, ooh, and what's this, it looks like someone messed her diaper too.

    Sophia came to Shannon and pulled back her diaper, immediately seeing a naughty someone had a huge brown and yellow mess in their diaper.

    You can't stay like that forever, and neither can I, let's get you a bath, you're too big for the sink, so I guess we'll wash together.

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    Bling

    The elevator doors open slowly.

    “I’ll see you later, Melanie.” I say to my friend.

    “Yeah, bye Jess.” She waves.

    I enter the elevator before the doors close on me. Surprisingly, there’s only one person in the elevator. A guy of maybe sixteen is leaning on the wall. His uniform is black and red and his headphones match his black and red hair. He has at least three earrings in each ear.

    His uniform looks way better than my black and white uniform. He looks at me for a second before going back to his phone. I don’t have to press anything since we’re going the same way. The elevator descends. I check my phone for the time. It’s almost nine o’clock. My mom is going to kill me.

    I look at the guy. What is he doing out at this time? He puts his phone in his pocket and cross his arms. I just noticed but he looks tense. His jaw his set and he isn’t moving a single muscle. I look up. Two more floors to go.

    Suddenly, the elevator makes a shrieking sound and stops. Crap, what’s happening? We look at each other before he presses the emergency button. Nothing is heard. Not even a beeping noise. He presses it again. Still nothing is heard. He looks over to me.

    “It’s not working.”

    His tone of voice made him sound like he’s bored but I also heard frustration in his voice.

    “Seriously?”

    I go over to where he is and hit rather than press the button. Still nothing. He leans against the wall once again and sighs. I lean on the wall opposite of the one he’s leaning on. What should we do? We can’t use our cellphones in here. Should we wait until someone notices that the elevator isn’t working or should we open the doors by force?

    Well, I doubt we can open the doors. And I’m also scared to break my fingers trying to do that. If that happens I’ll probably bleed to death or something so waiting is the only option. I look over to him again. He looks up. Oh, there’s a window. In my fifteen years of using this elevator after school, I never noticed there was a window there.

    I smile and slap myself in the forehead. I feel so stupid. I see black moving. He looks at me with questioning eyes.

    “Sorry…”

    He smiles. Well, at least I didn’t start thinking aloud or I didn’t talk to myself. I sigh and put my bag on the floor before walking over to the doors. I bang on the doors loudly.

    “Anyone there? Help!” I yell but I don’t hear anything from the other side of the doors.

    Well, the doors are metal. What did you expect? I sigh again and lean on the wall next to the one he’s leaning on. Well at least I can tell my mom that I was stuck in an elevator. I look at my phone again. Thirty minutes already passed? Wow, I’m really late. I detect movement from the corner of my eye. He shifts his position.

    Should I play a game on my phone to pass the time or should I do my homework? I’ll play on my phone. I can’t do my homework when I’m stuck in an elevator. I decide to play a game called Magibon. You have to make words from a grid to get energy to attack the enemies trying to destroy your castle. I’m awesome at that game.

    I put my black hair behind my ear because I can’t see my phone with my hair all over it. I play for a while until I see movement again. His hands are in his pockets and his eyes are closed. He looks bad.

    “Are you okay?” I ask him, my voice surprisingly loud.

    He opens his eyes and he looks at me. He nods slowly.

    “I’m fine.”

    But he doesn’t look fine. He closes his eyes again and shifts position again. I go back to my playing. I check the time. Another thirty minutes passed. How long are we going to stay here? I push the emergency button again in hope this time it will work. It doesn’t. Damn it, I’m hungry as hell. Just as I think this my stomach growls.

    Damn it, stomach! Why are you so loud? I glance at him from the corner of my eye without moving my head. It looks like he heard it too. He opens his bag and pulls out a red plastic bag. It’s a bag of chips. He holds it in from of me. I wave my hand in front of me.

    “It’s fine.”

    He grabs my hand and puts the bag of chips in it.

    “I’m not going to eat nor is anybody in my house so it would be going to waste anyways.”

    I hold it with both hands.

    “Thank you.” I thank him.

    He takes out his phone. I lean on the wall once again. I open the bag of chips and take one to my mouth. Its onion and sour cream flavor, my favorite. Lucky! He shifts positions again. Why is he moving so much? Is he nervous? Maybe he just doesn’t like to stay in one position for a long time. I take a mouthful of water from my water bottle since the chips were salty.

    I hear him exhale sharply. I look over to him. His head is lowered but I can still see him gritting his teeth. What? I take another gulp and he moves again. He doesn’t like the sound of water or something? I put the water bottle away in my bag. His legs start trembling. He’s definitely not fine. Suddenly, he starts tapping his foot.

    Yeah, I think is just nervous. I go back to playing. I’m almost done with this level. I only have three more words left. I finish eight seconds before the time limit. Now to the next level. I hear the tapping stop to change to footsteps. I look up to see him pacing the small elevator.

    The suddenly, it hits me. He has to go to the bathroom! He kept shifting his position and his legs were trembling. He also didn’t like the sound of my water. I nod to myself. Yes, he definitely has to go. I open my mouth.

    “Do you…” His head jerks to me as I start talking. “Have to go to the bathroom?”

    His eyes widen before he bites his lips.

    “Yeah.” He answers quietly.

    I had no need to ask him since I can’t do anything about it. I’m not hungry anymore but he still has to go. We still have to wait though. I check my phone once again. Twenty minutes passed. It’s already 10:19. Well, at least time is passing fast. I look up at him. He’s still pacing the elevator.

    How long will he be able to hold it? It doesn’t look like it’s for long. He leans on the wall once again with a pained expression. How can I help him? I shouldn’t talk about it. It’s not going to help. I know! I’ll tell him a story similar to his situation. At least I’m not going to be random.

    “You know…” He looks up at me. “This happened to me once. I was at school and I got locked in the gym’s storage room with my friend. I didn’t have to pee though. I had to do something else.”

    I see him smile.

    “That’s worse.”

    I nod.

    “Yeah and I stayed in there for almost three hours without doing it on myself. All my friend did was entertaining me and distract me from my problem.” I look at him.

    “I’m sure you can hold it if you don’t think about it. You can play a game or something.”

    He looks at his phone.

    “I guess I can.” He agrees.

    I walk to stand next to him.

    “Let’s play together.”

    ---

    We ended up playing a music game. You have to play an instrument and play the right notes to the song. I chose guitar for most of the songs while he chose the drums. After a while, he falters. He let’s go of the phone and his hands fall down. He looks up to me with difficulty.

    “It worked for but I really can’t take it anymore.” He says with pain in his voice.

    I hold the phone in my hands.

    “Sorry I couldn’t help you any longer.” I say with an apologetic voice.

    He smiles.

    “You helped me a lot. Now it all depends on me.”

    I check the time on his phone. It’s 11:37. What is the staff doing? I’m starting to get hungry again and he’s almost at his limit too.

    “Do your best.” I encourage him.

    He smiles and nods. Oh God, it must hurt a lot. He moves his hands to his pants and he takes a sharp breath. One of his eyes is closed while the other one is looking down. God, please make the staff come, please!

    “Guh…”

    He sighs. Oh no… His black pants become darker as the liquid goes down. I stare at him, horrified. The only sounds I can hear are his breathing and the liquid hitting the floor. After a while, a pool of yellow liquid forms under him. He takes his hands away from his pants. They’re all wet. I reach in my bag for paper. I find some and hand them to him. He takes it slowly. His face is all red.

    “What should we do now?” I ask him.

    He doesn’t look at me in the eyes.

    “I don’t know.” He replies quietly.

    I search for more paper but I find things more useful. I smile.

    “I found some things that might help.”

    I hold out a bottle of apple juice and a bottle of perfume. His eyes widen and a smile forms on his lips. He moves away from the puddle as I pour juice on it. I walk over to him.

    “I have to put some on your shirt to make it real, right?”

    He nods and I pour some on his shirt. Wow, I can’t believe I’m doing this. Oh well, I have no regrets. Why would I have any anyways? I drink the rest since it would make no sense if the bottle still has juice in it after that much liquid is on the floor. I spray some perfume in the room to hide the smell. He looks at me gratefully.

    “Thank you.”

    His voice is filled with so much gratefulness that I also blush.

    “It’s fine. Oh.” I say.

    He looks ridiculous with his clothes drenched like that. I take off my coat and put it on his back. He looks at me with surprise.

    “You can’t walk around like that.” I tell him.

    “Oh…”

    He puts it on. He bows to me.

    “Thank you. I’ll definitely make it up to you.” He says.

    I wave my hand in front of me.

    “I told you, it’s fine.”

    Suddenly, the doors open. People with blue clothes come running to us.

    “Are you guys okay?”

    We both nod. We walk out.

    “Sorry for the technical issues. This will not happen again.” One of the men tells us.

    We walk to the stairs since we’re still on the second floor. We reach downstairs in no time. We walk to the front door.

    “Oh, excuse me?”

    I turn to look at him.

    “Are you coming here tomorrow?” He asks.

    I nod.

    “I come here every day after school.”

    He looks at me with surprise.

    “Every day? How come I didn’t see you even once?”

    I smile.

    “I don’t usually exit here this late. I usually leave at five so that’s why.”

    He grips my coat.

    “Then I’ll come earlier to give you this. I’ll wash it too.”

    My smile widens and I nod.

    “I’m Jessica James, nice to meet you.”

    He smiles.

    “I’m James Marsh. Nice to meet you.”

    We both laugh.

    “Then I’ll see you tomorrow.” I tell him.

    He nods with a smile on his face. We look at each other one last time before waving and walking in opposite directions. I stop at a red light.

    I’m kind of happy this happened. Sure, I was a little scared but I think I just made a new friend.

    Great way to make friends, huh?

  3. The twenty-seven year old special jounin sighed as he swept his hand over his seat to remove any thumbtacks, which had become his morning ritual after having punctured his butt cheeks last month on the present his latest student had begun leaving him. He was nothing short of honored that the third hokage himself had chosen him to become his grandsons private tutor. Konohamaru Sarutobi was a sweet kid; he really was, but now that he began getting messed up with towns menace, Naruto, he had gone from sweet and hardworking to a pain in his ass. Literally.

    Ebisu scanned the room, quickly checking for any traps his charge might have left him the night before. He checked under his desk, around the blackboard, in the trashcans, and finally finished by giving his cup of coffee a tentative sniff to check for any...additional ingredients that may have been added. Once the hokage’s grandson finally dragged his feet in they began their daily lessons. It was his job to make sure this eight year old was far ahead of his classmates by the time graduation came around if he was to truly become the hokage he claimed he wanted to become.

    “Not bad, honorable grandson, but try it again. Make ten more clones and we will move onto something else.” Ebisu said as he crossed his arms and watched the black haired boy strain to produce clone after clone. Maybe he was over-thinking things, Ebisu thought as he smiled at the boys effort. He just couldn’t help shake the feeling something was going to happen though. This morning had gone so smoothly, almost….too smoothly. “Alright, last one! Make it a good one!” Ebisu said as he raised his coffee mug to his lips as he heard something he did NOT want to hear.

    “SEXY NO-JUTSU!” the young boy yelled as his hands began forming seals as he was suddenly surrounded by a puff of white smoke. Ebisu spit out the mouth full of coffee he had nearly choked on as the vain in his forehead throbbed. He could forgive the thumbtacks that practically needed to be surgically removed from his ass. He could even forgive the laxative that was put in his coffee so that the boy could escape and meet up with Naruto while he was stuck messing his brains out...but this! He thought as he observed the worst Sexy No-Jutsu he had ever seen. Konohamaru stood before him striking a seductive pose in the form of a heavily obese black haired naked woman with a face smashed in resembling a pug. This was the final straw.

    “Aww, it didn’t work.” Konohamaru said sadly hoping to get a reaction out of him in the form of a gushing nosebleed as Naruto had on several occasions.

    “If you ever want to become hokage you need to stop spending time with that delinquent!” Ebisu spat as he pushed his black sunglasses up his nose.

    “He’s not a delinquent; he’s my friend!” the young boy argued crossing his arms. Ebisu sighed in frustration before running him through a few more drills. Finally it was lunch time and he dismissed the boy for an hour as he watched him happily make a beeline outside. After finishing off his sandwich and making sure his charge was nowhere to be seen; Ebisu pulled out the erotic novel Kakashi had lent him. Once finishing the chapter and seeing the time, he bookmarked his page and put it away. He waited and waited and once Konohamaru was over ten minutes late; he sighed and left the building to find and scold him for losing track of time.

    “You were supposed to have been back ten minutes ago!” He scolded once he saw his charge standing there alone on the empty road. At least he wasn’t with the village pest, he thought.

    “I’m sorry, Ebisu-sensei,I was practicing clone making and lost track of time, but watch!” the boy said excitedly, “I can finally make four at once!”

    “Really?” Ebisu said surprised. “See, I told you if you just practice enough; you’d get the hang of it in to time!”

    “O.A.B JUTSU!” they heard and Ebisu turned in time to be met with a fist to the gut. A strange feeling passed through his body as the boys fist harmlessly bounced off. He glared at the fists owner as the boy with yellow hair and an orange jumpsuit smiled guiltily up at him.

    “I’m a special level joinen; did you really think that was going to hurt me? As for you, Mr. ‘I can make four shadow clones’, 25 laps around the city! Now!” Konohamaru grumbled as he took off running.

    “Aww, I was just trying out a new jutsu I made up. It didn’t work though.” Naruto said sounding a bit disappointed. Ebisu sighed, he didn’t even want to know what was supposed to have happened, at least he was working on an attack jutsu instead of something stupid like his sexy shadow clones.

    The rest of the day went along without any issues and soon Ebisu was on his way home. After a night alone of reading and house chores; he decided to turn in for the night. The next morning though was when he realized something was wrong. At first when Ebisu awoke in bed that morning the only thing he knew was that he needed to pee and badly. After quickly jumping out of bed and BARELY making it in time, he sat on the toilet (he was just that kind of guy) and relieved his what should have been full bladder. Ebisu was a man of routine and the first thing amiss that he noticed was the amount he had to pee. For the level of desperation he felt; not all that much came out. The second thing he noticed was the amount of moisture on his bare legs. When he had finished, he made his way back to his bedroom and froze at the sight before him. There on his futon was a large wet spot staring back at him. No! He thought as it took him a full minute to put the pieces together. Had he really? No! There had to be a perfectly reasonable explanation for this! Like a ceiling leak or a spilled bottle of water. Ebisu sighed as he covered his face in shame. Had he really wet the bed like a small child? What could have caused something like this? Was he getting sick? Should he go to the Dr.?

    He returned to his bathroom and hopped in the shower as he let the hot water clear his mind. Nobody can know about this, he thought as he washed his body and paid extra attention to his legs. Once dressed for the day, he grabbed his wet futon and hung it outside to dry thankful for living in a more secluded part of town. Once more he found himself needing to go as he sat in his seat waiting for his pupil to arrive. After a quick pit stop, he managed to sneak back in only to find the boy already waiting for him.

    Two hours into the lessons Ebisu found himself unconsciously squeezing his knees together and shifting from foot to foot as he droned on about chakra control and the importance of the history of the village. Just one more hour and I can dismiss him on break, he thought as he sat on the edge of his seat as he watched Konohamaru practice different seal signs. He wanted to excuse himself so bad and seek relief, but he knew he couldn’t. How many times had he denied Konohamaru the same thing by stating he should have gone before class? What kind of example would he be setting by breaking his own rules? He sighed as he continued bouncing his legs up and down as he watched the clock slowly tick by. He was about to give up and just excuse himself, but suddenly someone burst into the room announcing they needed to evacuate because of a fire. Thick black smoke could be seen in the hallway as the ninja left to announce the predicament to the people in the next room.

    Ebisu quickly stood forgetting about his bladder as he rushed the boy and himself out of the building while both of them hid their faces in their arms as they tried their best not to inhale smoke. Once Konohamaru was safe outside, Ebisu joined the others in helping to evacuate the building. Once everyone was finally out and safe with the water specialty ninjas on their way, he searched for his student.

    “Hey, Ebisu-san, if you’re looking for Konohamaru he left with the village troublemaker about ten minutes ago.” He ground his teeth as he headed out in the direction he was shown in order to teach Naruto a lesson once and for all. If it was him who set that fire; he was in for a world of pain! Not even the third would take pity on him this time. That boy would be going right where he belonged. Prison. Where he would never bother him or anyone else ever again. He suddenly stopped and bent forward as the urge to pee returned twice as strong. He crossed his legs in an attempt to hold on just a little more glad he was headed into the forest away from passerby’s. Finally when he could hold it no more he made his way into some bushes to relieve himself while holding his crotch for fear of leaking into his uniform. He stopped when he heard the boys talking as they approached from the other side of the bushes.

    “Hey, the closet perverts been watching us practice!” Naruto said with a big smile at “catching him in the act.” “Look he’s even touching himself!” He pointed at Ebisu who was indeed holding himself, but for other reasons.

    “Look, Ebisu-sensei! I finally got it! SEXY NO-JUTSU!” Konohamaru yelled as he transformed into not only one, but two beautiful naked women. “What do you think, sensei?” The women said seductively as they each took hold of one of his arms and leaned their large busts into him.

    “Oh my god, he’s wetting himself!” Naruto cheered falling onto the ground laughing. “That’s even better than a nosebleed! I’ve never seen anyone have that kind of reaction to my sexy no jutsu before! Good work, Konohamaru!”

    “No! No! No!” Ebisu yelled as he looked down at the quickly darkening material that hung on his legs as the warmth in his crotch area quickly spread down the inside of his legs and into his sandals as he fought to free his arms from the female versions of his pupil.

    “Oh, master. You seemed to have sprung a leak.” the girls giggled before letting go and returning into his regular form.

    “You-You will pay for this!” the red faced Ebisu yelled pointing at Naruto. “How dare you teach my student, the honorable grandson, such dirty things!”

    “At least I wasn’t the one caught touching myself while watching dirty things taking place, closet pervert!” Naruto said through his laughter.

    Later that day, Ebisu sat at the clinic waiting for the Dr. to come in as he made small chat with the nurse who took his blood pressure. After two accidents in one day, he hung up his pride and made his way to the clinic fearing some kind of infection that needed anti-biotics. After telling the nurse SOME of his symptoms she made a few notes on his chart while he thought about the previous day. He remembered getting punched in the gut, if he could call that a punch, but also the weird name of that jutsu.

    “Do the letters O.A.B mean anything to you?” he asked the Dr. when she came in.

    “Yeah, it’s what you have.” she said writing on the prescription pad.

    “What is it?” he asked apprehensively while he pushed his sunglasses up his nose.

    “Overactive Bladder.” she said as she handed him a prescription.

    “NARUTO!!!!!”

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    Natasha aka Black Widow and Wanda aka Scarlet Witch, the two female Avengers, decided to go out drinking, having celebratory girls' time. They hit all the bars they knew. Drunk and bored, they went back to Nat's place.

    "I was there, you know." Wanda said to Nat.

    "Where?" Nat asked.

    "When you pissed yourself when I put you in your nightmare state."

    "You were!?" Nat asked, as embarrassed at you could be when you're drunk, which is not very.

    "Don't worry... I heard Hill's thoughts a while back, she pissed herself too, on your guys' first encounter with Ultron."

    "I know, I was there."

    "...and I pissed myself when Ultron killed Pietro... I also pissed through my panties onto Ultron." She said, and started laughing.

    "Really!?" Nat said, also starting to laugh.

    "I'm gonna admit it... it kinda turned me on."

    "I'm not gonna lie... me, too."

    There was a silence. Then, Wanda spoke up. "So, um, you currently involved with anyone?"

    "I was..." Nat began going into thought. "Then he left."

    Wanda stared at her. "You were involved with Banner?" She asked.

    "How'd you-" Nat paused. "Right, mind reader... I'm lonely now that he's gone."

    "I know how you feel. I'm lonely now that Pietro is gone."

    Wanda stared into Natasha's eyes. Lust began to fill within her. Natasha started to feel the same way. Wanda inched closer, biting her lip. She moved her head towards Nat's head, and pressed her lips against Natasha's. Natasha was hesitant at first, but ended up going along with it. Wanda slipped her tongue into Natasha's mouth, Natasha did the same to Wanda. Wanda climbed atop Natasha, never breaking contact, they went into a full, passionate make-out.

    Fifteen minutes later, Wanda paused. "I have to pee... bad."

    "Then pee." Natasha said, pressing her lips against Wanda's again.

    Wanda let it all go, flooding her panties, and leaking all over Natasha. Natasha gasped with delight.

    "Now I have to go." Natasha said. "Switch spots with me."

    Wanda was now under Natasha, then there was a faint hissing noise, and Natasha peed through her jeans, onto Wanda. Wanda was getting extremely horny. Natasha could tell, she moved her hand up Wanda's dress, and started rubbing her wet panties. Wanda gasped in delight. Natasha started moving her head down, she unbuttoned her dress, revealing Wanda's breasts. Natasha slid off Wanda's panties and started licking her pussy, Wanda's moans grew louder and louder, and finally, she reached climax, she came onto Natasha's face. Natasha moved back up and started kissing Wanda's breasts, and then back up to her mouth.

    It was Natasha's turn, Scarlet Witch climbed back on top of her and peed a little more. This time she's just naked so it just flooded on Natasha, Wanda decided to have a little fun. She used her telekinesis to rip off Nat's shirt and bra. Wanda started massaging Nat's breasts, and once again used telekinesis to yank off Nat's soaked jeans and panties. She used her mind tricks on Natasha and used it to rub her pussy. Natasha began furiously fingering Wanda, they were both moaning, louder and louder it grew, till they both hit climax. They separated from each other, Wanda lay her head on Nat's chest. Nat pulled Wanda close.

    "That was fun." Wanda said, still trying to catch her breath.

    "Yes, I agree." Nat said, also struggling to breathe. "Wanna do it again?"

    "Sur-" Wanda was interrupted. The door swung open. It was Maria Hill, shocked at what she was witnessing. "What is this?" She asked.

    "We can ex-" Natasha began before being cut off by Wanda.

    Wanda moved up to Nat's ear. "She likes what she sees, she wants in. We should let her." Nat nodded in agreement.

    "Come join us." Said Wanda sensually.

    Hill smiled, and walked over. Wanda put her hand up. "Time for initiation... piss yourself."

    Hill blushed and spread her legs. "WAIT!" Wanda shouted. "On us."

    Hill climbed onto the couch and stood over them. Wanda and Natasha got a nice view of her red panties. Hill opened her dam, and it flooded out, soaking both Wanda and Natasha were both enjoying the golden shower. Hill wrapped it up. "Lie down, Hill."

    Hill lied down on the couch, and it was Wanda and Natasha who were now standing over hill. They aimed and set fire. Natasha peed all over Hill's face, and Wanda all over her clothes. At this point they were all extremely horny. Wanda used her powers to rip off Hill's clothes, and Natasha started making out with Hill, then she went to Wanda and made out with her, Wanda then made out with Hill. Natasha started licking Wanda's pussy and Hill started licking Natasha's pussy. Wanda used her powers to pleasure Hill. Wanda started to moan, followed by Natasha's and Hill's muffled moans. They all finally reached climax and all came. Wanda onto Nat, and Nat onto Hill, and Hill onto the couch.

    They relaxed, catching their breaths. They all realized they never experienced pleasure like that with guys. They all lay on top of each other, loving what just happened. They all closed they're eyes and went to sleep.

    When they awoke, Wanda and Hill got dressed. They talked and promised to get together once a month. Looking forward to next month, Wanda and Hill went to their place of residence. Natasha lay on the couch, still nude from the night before, looking forward to next month.

    They still get together every month, but try something new each time, but they never leave out wetting, that's what caused this heavenly annual get-together. They will never stop, for men can never satisfy them like each other.

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    Thanks for reading my omorashi story. I tried to make the final chapter as epic as possible, satisfying as much people as I can. Who should I do next? Please give me suggestions.

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    The five members of the Witches Five sat apprehensively around the lab. None were willing to admit to the other that they had failed to collect a single Pure Heart Crystal. Each of the women sat thinking of their failed attempts. Each had come so close in their plans, but those damn sailor scouts thwarted their attempts and now it was time to pay the price for their failure. Why couldn’t they just be chewed out by the boss and be done with it, thought Eudial as she sat at her organ and played one depressing song after another. What would her punishment be? They wouldn’t take away her precious organ would they? Sure the other witches had complained many times about the noise and had referred to her playing as “a symphony of 100 mating cats” but that’s just because they didn’t appreciate fine art like she did. Eudial tossed her flaming red hair back off her shoulders and looked around the room at each depressed face. Even Mimete had taken disinterest in her in favor of repeatedly smoothing out her black and yellow skirt in a rather OCD like fashion. Eudial noticed something was off the moment she had opened her locker and noticed not a single snail was placed in it; not even under the lid of the organ as she had spent many hours cleaning snail trails off the keys in the past. Not that she was complaining though.

    “Hello, my children.” Dr. Tomoe said causing the five witches to jump. “It is performance review time.” He said cheerily as each of the witches looked everywhere but at him. “Inside this hat are several slips of paper. Each one has a punishment for whoever collected the least amount of Pure Hearts.” This was going to be good, he thought with a smile. The girls needed to be punished for their failure and what a better way than a little humiliation. So what if it was also one of his fantasies? The girls didn’t need to know that. “So who here wants to admit they got the lowest amount, hmm?” He teased. “No? Well how about you, Tellu. Care to tell us how many hearts you collected?”

    “Uhh, well, you see.” The green haired woman stuttered as she looked down at her long black and green dress as she tried to come up with an excuse. Tellu’s plan had gone well at first. Many students had bought her plants and they collected fine hosts indeed; until Sailor Jupiter ruined her plans. “None.” Tellu finally admitted as the other witches silently let out their collectively held breathes.

    Dr. Tomoe made a tsk sound as he moved on to his next target. “Ptilol? Cyprine? Who ever you are right now. No? Eudial?” Dr. Tomoe shook his head in mock disgust as the red headed women cast her ruby red eyes to the ground. “Did anyone succeed? Not a single pure heart from any of you? This is UNACCEPTABLE!” he yelled out making the witches jump. “Since you all failed, each of you will be performing the penalty task.” he said shoving the hat toward the silver haired woman. “Choose carefully, Viluy.” he said with a smile as she slowly dropped her hand into the hat a pulled out a slip of paper. She opened it up as her beautiful white cheeks tinted with a slight beige color.

    “Are you serious?” she asked looking from him to the piece of paper. “Let me choose another one!” she pleaded.

    “Nu-uh, what you see is what you get. Now how about you read out what you ladies will be doing first thing tomorrow morning.”

    “W-wet yourself in front of everybody.” Viluy read from the card. The other witches moaned in disgust as each protested.

    “How about you girl make it interesting?” Dr. Tomoe said as he brushed his silver hair back. “Since you each failed to one up the other, now’s your chance. I know just how much you ladies like competition so how about I make this interesting. I suggest a little contest. A holding contest if you will. The rules will be simple, the last one dry doesn’t have to wet themselves.”

    “You want us to have a pee holding contest?” Eudial said looking a little disgusted and doubtful.

    “Well you don’t have too.” he said shrugging his shoulders and straightening out his white lab coat. “ You can just piss yourself first thing in the morning and get it over with, but you’ll ruin your nice outfit.”

    “You mean we have to do it fully dressed? In our costumes? No way i’m taking it to the dry cleaners with pee stains on it!” Viluy said crossing her arms as her face flushed at the very thought.

    “Well then if you don’t want to might I suggest winning?” he said with a smirk. “Oh, and winner gets a request of their choice. A new weapon, or a vehicle...a certain piano smashed to pieces…” he added as Eudial clenched her fists. Four out of the five witches looked excited at that last prospect and muttered amongst themselves.

    “I can’t wait to smash that thing to pieces!” Mimete exclaimed. “It’s sounds like nails on a chalkboard.”

    “What and you think you’re singing doesn’t?” Eudial said as her temper began showing. “When I win I’m going to use my wish to keep you from cleaning your costume! Don’t worry I think piss stains will go well with that outfit. I’m sure you can still become an idol afterwards though. An idol of water sports that is.”

    “Why you!” Mimete said pouncing on top of Eudial with a fistful of her hair.

    “What are you two fighting about now?” Kaolinite asked in a bored tone of voice as she rolled her eyes. She stood by the door observing the brawl in mild annoyance. Such immaturity she thought as she lightly traced her large black pendant with her fingers. Her long red hair flowed down onto her black dress that covered everything but her enormously large bust. “Did we meet our quota for the month?” she asked Dr. Tomoe ignoring the other girls squabble.

    “Not even close.” he answered standing up a little straighter. “I was just going over their punishment now.”

    “You’re not going to believe what he’s making us do!” Viluy complained.

    “As long as they suffer do as you wish.” Kaolinite said before leaving and slamming the door closed behind her.

    ………………………………………………………………………………………………………...

    That is how the witches five ended up in the situation they presently found themselves in. Beads of sweat formed down the girls faces and they strained and fought to contain the river, no the lake, the flood inside of them. Each girl made eye contact with the other to see where they stood in terms of desperation. Once the subject of honor was brought up each refused to back down from the challenge no matter how trivial it may be.

    “Why did I ever agree to do this?” Tellu whined as she crossed her legs and bent forward. Her green hair bounced up and down as it’s owner hobbled in place. Her matching green eyes watered from the effort as she fought to hold on to her dignity and pride. She would not lose to these...these...witches! No, more like bitches! At this moment in time each girl was her enemy.

    “Because you didn’t have a choice just like the rest of us.” Viluy answered as she too grasped herself in desperation. “Just be thankful YOUR leggings aren’t white.” she said hating herself for her previous taste in fashion. When she had first designed her costume white leggings looked ideal with her black ensemble with white and black pattern that flared out from the bottom to match her white flowing hair. Now she looked at it with disgust. If she lost there would be no hiding it.

    “Ready to give up yet?” Mimete taunted as she strained with all her might to hide her discomfort and appear at ease to Eudial who appeared to be doing the same. She could feel the bulge in her bladder pressing against her skin. She could do this! She thought until a rather strong urge caused her to grind her teeth as her legs automatically came together.

    “Maybe it’s you who should give up!” Eudial called back tossing her long red hair aside. She knew she had this. Her bladder could withstand much more than this. She smiled confidently as she gazed upon the other girls. Tellu already looked ready to lose it and even Viluy was already holding herself! She glanced to Cyprine who appeared to be having a one sided argument with Ptilol. If the observer didn’t know Cyprine shared her body with her twin; it would appear the blue haired women was crazy as she yelled and answered herself. It was really between the three of them.

    Tellu tried her best to hide her smile. Her plan was working she thought as she let out a fake groan. She would lure them into a false sense of security. She really wasn’t as desperate as she appeared to be. Sure, if given the choice she would have emptied her bladder several hours ago at least, but she could manage. It was Cyprine that usually played the mind games, but two could play at that game! ...Or was it three? she wondered as she remembered the girls indwelling twin. No matter she reassured herself shaking away the petty thought. Once she won this her precious plants would be getting the best fertilizer money could buy. It was made with ground up human remains and just a touch of magic that would guarantee whatever plant it would be mixed in with would be twice, no three times as strong. This was her chance to grow out her Tellun’s and make them unstoppable! She rubbed her stomach a little as a wave of true desperation washed over her. She’d have to stop her acting now she thought as it was bringing real urges with it. An alarm buzzed grabbed all five girls attention.

    “That’s the end of round one!” Dr. Tomoe called out. “Now the real fun begins! For this round you are allowed to use your powers ONCE to try and make the other lose control. Your attack can only affect ONE person. You have one try, use it wisely.” he said from his seat as he watched on. Other colleagues had joined the fun once they found out what was going on. Some took bets, while others just enjoyed watching the annoying women suffer. Dr. Tomoe had originally wanted this to be a more private viewing, but once word spread many were eager to watch the show. He sighed and rubbed his temples at all the gawkers and onlookers who chatted away. It wasn’t supposed to be like this.

    Cyprine searched for her target. She knew whoever she used her power on would lose instantly. She was a level 999 and once she used her power to manipulate someone into giving up and wetting, they would have no choice but to obey. They would be powerless against her suggestion, but the question remained. Who to use it on? There was Eudial, but she was always butting heads with Mimete. As annoying as those two were even she didn’t have the heart to end their fun. This was a battle between the two of them, who was she to butt in and stop them? Even if she took down Eudial instead of Mimete she would still likely find snails in places she did not wish to find them in a form of retaliation from Mimete. This left Tellu, who already looked desperate as it was, and Viluy. Yes, it would be Viluy she thought as she set her sights on the white haired beauty.

    “Woo! C’mon, Eudial, I’ve got money on you!” someone yelled from the crowd. Cyprine was instantly snapped from her concentration as she turned to glare up at the lab assistant who dared to speak up. That’s when she laid eyes on the depressed face of Dr. Tomoe. Clearly he was not enjoying himself like the rest of his co-workers. Unlike them, he did not enjoy seeing them suffer she thought. If someone had to watch and be the judge she would prefer it was just him. That’s when an idea struck her.

    “Dr. Tomoe?” she called out as she shifted from foot to foot from her own need. “May my power effect more than one person if it is not aimed at my fellow contestants?” she said with a wink at him. He thought about it. Was she going to do what he thought she was?

    “If it will not affect myself or them in any way I don’t see why not.” he answered while pointing to the other girls.

    “Oh, c'mon!” A person from the crowd moaned.

    There is nothing interesting happening here. You suddenly realize you have much work to do and deadlines to meet. Cyprine thought as she projected it into to watching crowd.

    “Shit!” they heard someone yell who started making their way to the exit. “I forgot about that report the boss wanted me to have in by lunch time!”

    “Me too!”

    “My boss is going to kill me for sure!”

    In no time at all people began “remembering” things they were supposed to do or simply lost interest in the proceedings and began exiting one after another until only the six of them were alone in the room.

    “Fool! You used your power for that?” Mimete yelled even though she too was grateful for the vanishing crowd. The blonde with struck with a greater urge as she nearly doubled over. This was bad she thought. She had only been at this for a few hours and already it had come to this? Beads of sweat began forming on her forehead. She made sure no one was paying her any mind as she patted the inside of her legs to make sure everything was in place. She scanned the area again before letting a little bit out.

    “I changed my mind!” Dr. Tomoe yelled. “No powers. You’re going to do this the old fashioned way. Besides, I don’t want any damages to this place coming out of my paycheck. As a thank you to Cyprine, are there any rules in this you want changed?”

    Cyprine nodded. “Can we take our costumes off?”

    “Sure.” Dr. Tomoe shrugged. He had really wanted to them wet their costumes, but this worked too. At least he could enjoy this alone instead of having a crowd of people breathing down his neck. It was thanks to her after all.

    Cyprine smiled as she started stripping leaving herself in just her blue bra and matching panties followed by Eudial and Viluy.

    “Ah, it feels so much better to get that added pressure off my bladder!” Viluy explained as she rubbed her stomach and hopped from foot to foot unable to keep still. “Why aren’t you two stripping?’ she asked as she looked to Tellu and Mimete.

    “I’m not wearing anything under this.” Tellu admitted blushing causing the three half naked girls to snicker.

    “What about you, Mimete? Are you going commando also?” Eudial teased coming towards her.

    “Yeah, t-that’s it.” Mimete said sounding unconvincing as her face was wracked with guilt. Eudial noticed right away Mimete was acting suspicious and decided to keep an eye on her.

    “That’s the end of round two!” Dr. Tomoe called as a buzzer sounded. “Round three is about to start. The rules are simple, you can’t move. At all.”

    “What?” They all groaned. It was hard enough being able to move. They all did a last minute dance before they took their positions. Viluy audibly gulped as she stopped moving. The pressure was almost unbearable as some immediately came out dampening her white panties. She quickly managed to tighten her legs together to stop the flow. Tellu was visibly shaking in her green dress. The fabric tightened against her bulging bladder putting pressure on it. At first a little escaped just like Viluy, but as hard as she tried she couldn’t stop it as it began trickling down her legs. With a sigh of regret she squatted down and let go moaning in relief as she did. Urine hissed loudly as it came in contact with her greens tights which darkened and quickly spilled pee onto the ground as it formed a puddle underneath her. If she was going to go out; she was going to make it so much worse for everyone watching.

    The four remaining girls watched in awe and desperation as a look of contentment filled Tellu’s face. After holding it for so long it became so tempting to just let go like that. The sounds of splashing urine was like nails on a chalkboard and only worsened their desperation. All except for Mimete’s, Eudial noticed. As time went on and their desperation worsened Eudial noticed something strange about Mimete’s tights.

    “Hey, Tellu! Come here a second.” Eudial called out as the soaked girl stood and made her way over. Eudial whispered something in her ear as Tellu nodded in agreement. Before Mimete could stop her, Tellu came up behind her and pulled her tights down revealing the bag, tubes, and funnel held in place by tape. All the girls stared at Mimete as their anger boiled over as they stared at the bag that had been slowly filling with pee throughout this whole ordeal. Here Mimete was taking the pressure off while the rest of them were suffering!

    “It seems we have a cheater in our midst.” Dr. Tomoe said calmly as he watched on. “Tellu, feel free to use your powers and let her feel how uncomfortable being wet it.”

    “With pleasure.” she said as vines came shooting out of nowhere and ripped the contraption off of Mimete.

    “No! No!” Mimete screamed as the vines began gently caressing her sides making her giggle.”No! Please stop!” She laughed as she fell to the floor. The vines slowly snaked their way to the bottoms of her feet and began their merciless assault until soon Mimete was left lying in a puddle of her own pee. “My skirt and tights!” she frowned as she inspected the damage once Tellu’s vines made their way back to their owner.

    “Looks like there’s only three of you left.” Dr. Tomoe said smiling as he sat back and enjoyed the show.

    The three remaining witches stared intently at each other. It wouldn’t be long now Eudial thought as she watched Viluy biting her lip and moaning. Sure enough the white haired women bent forward as a yellow stream began making it’s way down each leg as it puddled into the floor beneath her. Now it was just Eudial and Cyprine. Both girls stood facing each other in their underwear fearing that uttering a single word would relax the hold on their bladders and cause them to lose. This was no longer about the wish each girl said through their eye contact. This was about proving who was the best. This was about honor! Ah, who were they kidding, it was SO about the wish. Eudial imagined her own music hall where she could practice in peace away from the moaning and groaning of these uncouth...were they really her sisters?

    Cyprine on the other hand imagined a way to be permanently detached from her twin.

    “Like I want to share head space with you either!” Ptilol barked.

    “I can’t argue with you right now! I’m trying to concentrate!” Cyprine yelled back

    “Don’t ignore me! I’m talking to you!”

    “Go away!”

    “Fine! I will! As soon as I come out!” Ptilol shot back as she prepared to split from Cyprine.

    “No! Wait! Stop!” Cyprine yelled in a panic, but it was too late. As Cyprine and Ptilol began splitting into two beings Cyprine lost her hold on her bladder is it splashed to the ground as the large puddle began flowing out over the floor proving that whoever had built this place had done a terrible job of leveling it. Dr. Tomoe stood from his chair and began a slow clap as Eudial made a mad dash for the door.

    “Bathroom! Bathroom! Bathroom! What are you doing, Tellu? Move!” Eudial yelled jumping up and down while grabbing herself. She had begun leaking long ago and the moisture had shown through her red panties.

    “Aww, c’mon, Eudial, just go ahead and go. You know you want to. Just stop moving and let everything come out; it will feel so good!” Viluy teased as she too got in Eudials way.

    “No! Let me go!” Eudial begged as she felt something prickly beginning to wrap around her torso. “Tellu! Stop it! Get your vines off me!”

    “Just close your eyes and let go!” Mimete said with a giggle.

    “Let it out! Let it out!” The four girls began chanting.

    “No, stop it.” she begged as she felt the last of her energy slip away until finally she couldn’t take it anymore as she spread her legs and let go.

    “Woo!” The four others cheered as Eudials face began matching the color of her hair and eyes as she kept going and going and going proving to everyone that if she could hold that much she certainly did have the largest bladder of them all.

    “What the hell happened in here?!” An angry voice exclaimed as the six of them turned to see Kaolinite standing in the hall with a look of disgust on her face. “Eudial! Are you wetting yourself!?”

    “I can’t stop.” Eudial whimpered as her body refused her commands. Kaolinite stood glaring at Eudial until she finally stopped, but only because she was completely empty. She turned to glare upon the others and took notice that they too were soaked. “Disgusting.” she growled. “Clean this up! And you!.” She said pointing to Dr. Tomoe. “This is coming out of your paycheck!” She screamed before turning around the slamming the door shut behind her.

    Totally worth it, Dr. Tomoe thought as he stood from his chair and made his way to the exit.

    It is okay to just let go and wet yourself. It’s only natural after all.” A voice suggested in his head. Yeah, it was only natural. What goes in must come out, he thought as he stood in place and felt a warmth begin to surround his crouch and make its way down his legs and into his shoes.

    “Sorry, girls, couldn’t help myself.” Ptilol said with a smile as she leaned against the wall.

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    “Kagami!!!!!!!!” Little Kaneki shouted running up and hugging her brother after he just got home from playing one of the Kings. “Woah hey hey! Kaneki, Just don’t hug me so tight, I just played one of the Kings so I’m super sore” He spoke in English since his sister was still learning Japanese and could barely speak it. Kaneki frowned thinking she had done something wrong and hurt her brother, of course Kagami took notice immediately. “Hey sport don’t sweat it you didn’t know so I don’t mind.” He said ruffling her red/brownish fluffy hair. “Ok...Do you want ice-cream big brother?” Kaneki asked softly. “That would be great little sis” he grinned stupidly “I’ll get changed whilst your at it” Kagami spoke before gently and tiredly running into his room to change. Kagami looked in the mirror ‘I never realized how different I am around her...’ he thought looking through the door at Kaneki who was happily working away in the kitchen a bright smile on her small chubby face as she grabbed the Ice-cream and took out the bowls gently scooping out the Ice-Cream before going to get toppings. Kagami smiled as he closed the door and got changed fairly quickly, shoving his outfit onto a hanger and putting on his pyjama’s. Kaneki took out a bunch of toppings her happy grin now gone as her cheeks tinted bright red and she began to jiggle about slightly, she put the bowls on the living room table and sat down before flicking the tv on hoping to take her mind off things...Kagami walked in and slumped down onto the couch swiftly taking the bowl as he sat down. “So what’s this program?” Kagami asked and Kaneki waved her hands about as she took the spoon out of her mouth. “Miku Hatsune Concert Live” She simply replied a light grin on her face as she wriggled a little in her seat... Kagami nodded understanding that it was something she wanted to try since she was learning Japanese. They continued to watch Tv for the next 20 minutes or so and beads of sweat began to run down Kaneki’s face as her cheeks burned a deep red, her whole body was aching and not a single part of her body wasn’t throbbing. She didn’t speak a word fearing she would be a bother to her brother, she shook violently. As she got a shock down her spine she felt her small body relax a little before tensing. ‘I oh um should I go? But I don’t want to um bother big brother’ Kaneki contemplated but she relaxed without noticing and she felt her area get a bit damp. ‘No...’ she thought softly put a hand down her area. Kagami looked at her then looked back to the Tv again, It was normal for her, this was the way she would always sit it’s a bit weird but Kagami shrugged it off. Kaneki looked about in panic feeling the dampness grow, she got small tears in her eyes as the body of Kaneki came on full blast and by this point her face was buried in her hands. Kagami heard her small whimpers and he looked to her, “I-I I’m sowwy big brother I thought I got past this phase” she cries sniffling. Kagami could see her upset and he hugged her tightly not even caring if he got wet. “It’s not your fault kiddo! You can just try another week of them alright? Only when you feel ready we can try again” Kagami spoke gently cradling his younger sister. Kaneki continued to sniffle and shake as it ran softly yet quickly down her legs. The usual grey colour turned a soggy dark as it grew and grew causing them to glisten. “Come on let’s get you cleaned up” Kagami said lifting Kaneki up as she finished, resting her on his side as she cried softly and once more Kagami did not care for the dampness. Kagami carried her to the bathroom and set her on her feet. “Alright I will be back” He spoke before leaving the room and no later returning with clean pyjama’s and a small box with a surprise for Kaneki. He set the clothes and box to the side before softly pulling down her trousers and taking off her top, the next step he took was removing her panties and instead he put on a nappy. “Just try this again for another week ok?” he said reassuring his sister who nodded in response her hand rubbing her still teary eye as she softly whimpered and sniffled. See one of Kaneki’s problems was that she had a very small and weak bladder so of course she couldn’t help needing to go very quickly. "Let's get you to bed you look tired" he said putting on her clean clothes and carrying her off to bed now that she had stopped crying and sniffling. He lay her down softly and tucked her in leaving her to sleep which she did fairly quickly anyway...kagami_taiga_wallpaper_by_hitsugayasenpai-d6ogzeu.jpganime-girl-with-brown-hair-and-blue-eyes-red-short-suzuki-game-cg-lavender-girls-254305.jpg

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    It was 9am on Monday morning and the 18 year old Sophie had arrived at College ready to start her week. This was no normal college day though, today the class would be going on a coach trip to Broadway to watch a musical as part of their history course.

    Sophie was looking forward to the day out as were her friends. The coach soon arrived and the teachers wasted no time in getting everyone to make their way out to the coach.

    Sophie and a couple of her friends made sure to get on the coach before everyone else so they could get the seats right at the back. They all got their seats and soon the coach was full and ready to set off on their journey.

    There were a few complaints from the students that the coach smelled of pee. The coach driver apologised for this and explained that yesterday the coach had been used for an elderly people's day out and they hadn't got around to cleaning it up properly yet.

    The girls had come well prepared for the long trip and had bags filled with snacks and fizzy drinks which they wasted no time in getting stuck in to as the journey got under way.

    After an hour or so of travelling and a couple of cans of soda Sophie began to feel the need to pee. Sophie had always had a slightly weak bladder but she didn't think this would be a problem as there was an on board toilet, but as Sophie walked halfway down the coach to the toilet she realised there was a notice on the door saying it was out of order.

    She knew she would just have to wait until they stopped so she returned to her seat.

    After another 15 minutes Sophie was becoming increasingly desperate. She was no longer comfortable sitting down and was stood up hopping about in the aisle with both hands on her crotch area trying to hold back from peeing herself.

    She had made her situation well known to the teachers and the coach driver by shouting down the coach but they had said they wouldn't be stopping just for one person and didn't have a planned stop for another half an hour.

    Most of Sophie's classmates were enjoying watching her desperation especially most of the guys who were admiring the sight of Sophie's toned butt and large breasts as she bounced around the coach trying to prevent her bladder from giving out.

    She knew it was just a matter of time before she humiliated herself in front of her classmates.

    Sophie then heard someone shout to her "put this on" and the girl appeared to be holding up a white item. The girl walked over to Sophie and said "look Sophie I just found this under my seat it must have been left from the old people's outing yesterday".

    The girl handed Sophie what appeared to be an adult diaper. "Oh my god everyone Sophie's gonna wear a diaper" shouted Jessica. This caused the whole coach to erupt with laughter.

    "I'm not gonna wear a fucking diaper" said Sophie as she threw it down the coach.

    The diaper was soon thrown back to her and it landed by her feet. She had a real dilemma on her hands, did she just pee herself in front of her entire college class or did she put on a diaper. "just put the diaper on Soph it's better than peeing yourself" said her close friend Amy.

    Sophie picked up the diaper and went back to her seat still desperately trying to stop her bladder from giving way. She tried to hide herself from view in the corners and pulled down her sweatpants and panties and slid the diaper under herself. Pulling it up at the sides as quickly as she could she taped the diaper around herself realising it was quite a good fit and quickly pulled her sweatpants back up covering the diaper. No sooner had she done this and a torrent of pee escaped from her bladder. She felt as the diaper grew warm and swelled up and began pushing her legs apart.

    By the look on her face everyone sat near to Sophie knew what She had just done. "Hey everyone it looks like Sophie needs a diaper change" shouted Jessica who was happy to make a joke out of Sophie's embarrasing situation. This comment caused a few giggles.

    Sophie just sat there quietly shifting uncomfortably in the thick diaper. She couldn't wait for the rest stop so that she could take off the diaper.

    After a while longer the coach finally stopped. Everyone started getting off the coach from front to back.

    Sophie allowed everyone else to go off ahead before she got off the coach. As she walked down the coach something caught her eye. On top of the toilet slightly out of people view was a plastic bag. As no one else was on the coach Sophie decided pick it up. In the bag Sophie found 3 adult diapers. This gave her an idea. She went over to Jessica's bag and stuffed one of the diapers to the bottom of her bag. She also quickly got a pen and paper out and wrote a note which she put with the diaper. The other two diapers she stuffed into her own bag. Sophie then headed off the coach and over to the toilets. As she was making her way there she passed Jessica and her group of friends. She fully expected a comment from Jessica which was exactly what she got. "Have you changed out of your wet diaper yet then baby" "I'm just going to chuck it away now" replied Sophie "I'd hurry before it starts leaking and you get diaper rash" laughed Jessica to which all her friends started laughing also.

    Sophie carried on and went in to the girl's toilets. She waited for everyone else to leave before untaping the wet diaper. Sophie had decided that she didn't want to risk anymore embarrassing situations on the coach so she pulled out one of the adult diapers she had found from her bag and put it on. She thought this would be safer than a repeat of the previous event. She made sure to strap it on tightly to try and stop the bulge from being too obvious. Satisfied it was on tightly she pulled up her sweatpants and left the stall. There was a couple of members of the public there who looked a bit shocked as they saw Sophie roll up the used diaper and put it in the trashcan.

    Sophie then wrapped her sweatshirt around her waist to hide the diaper before heading back to the coach. She was very aware of the bulkiness and crinkling from the diaper which she really hoped no one would notice. Sophie was the last one to get back on the coach, fortunately though everyone was talking which meant no one heard the diaper as she made her way to the back of the coach.

    Everyone soon quietened down as the coach ws ready to leave. Amy asked Sophie if she still had the diaper on to which she replied that she had disposed of it.

    Jessica soon chirped up with another comment shouting so it was heard by the whole coach "Have you still got your diaper on then Sophie in case you have another accident" "I don't really think your in a good position Jessica to be making remarks like that with a secret like you've got" "what the hell are you on about you little pest I don't have any secrets" "Listen to this everyone, Jessica Clarke is a bedwetter, her Mom even makes her wear an adult diaper to bed every night" everyone started laughing "you absolute bitch that's a complete lie" "it wouldn't surprise me if she even gave you a diaper to wear today in case you had a little accident". Kate who was sat across the aisle from Jessica grabbed her bag, pulling it open she emptied the contents out onto the floor. Her lunchbox and sweatshirt fell out first and then the diaper fell out for all to see. "oh my god everyone it's true Jessica actually wears diapers" shouted Kate. The note fell out next to the diaper also "it's looks like your Mom wrote you a note as well Jessica, let's see what it says" Kate opened the note and read it " Dear Jessica, I know you normally only need to wear a diaper at night, but I thought it would be a good idea to pack one for you to wear on the way back just in case you fall asleep on the coach, love Mom". "Aaawww how cute do you need someone to help diaper you as your Mom's not here to do it for you" Everyone was in hysterics and Jessica was absoutely mortified and furious that people believed this. "This isn't true Sophie must have put this diaper in my bag i've never wet the bed" "Don't try and deny it Jessica your sister let your little secret slip to me a few months ago" lied Sophie.

    Jessica struggled to hold back from going for Sophie. She then started crying as she couldn't believe what she was hearing.

    Sophie felt very satisfied as she had diverted the attention away from her own predicament and had led everyone to believe that Jessica was a bedwetter. Little did anyone know that Sophie was actually still wearing a diaper and she had plantee the diaper in Jessica's bag.

    Things soon calmed down and they finally arrived shortly before the musical was due to start. Sophie felt a slight need to pee before going in to be seated, but she knew it would be difficult to use the toilet with the diaper on. She did contemplate ditching the diaper to save the possible embarrassment of being found out as she didn't think she would really need it. The class eventually got seated ready to watch the musical. All the time Sophie was well aware of the padding between her legs. After about 45 mins Sophie started to get bored, musicals really weren't her thing and it was making her now feel quite tired. She eventually dozed off for afew minutes before waking up to an aching bladder. Sophie felt really desperate to pee but she knew getting out to go to the toilet could be a problem because it would mean pushing past many people's seats. She decided against getting up and just relaxed in her chair. Eventually a warmth spread across her diaper as she released her bladder, Sophie just prayed that the diaper didn't leak which luckily it didn't. She soon drifted off back to sleep and was only woken up by Amy when the musical had finished. It took Sophie a few seconds to remember that she was wearing a wet diaper.

    Everyone soon made their way back to the coach. Sophie found that wearing a wet diaper was very uncomfortable but she knew that she would probably now have to keep it on for the rest of the trip. They did stop around halfway through the journey for a rest stop but Sophie didn't get a "safe" opportunity to remove the diaper.

    She kept the diaper on and the homeward journey continued. About 40 mins from getting back and Sophie became really desperate to pee. She held on for as long as she could but eventually she couldn;t hold it any longer. She knew she was going to have to take a chance by using the already wet diaper again. She slowly let her bladder go, trying not to let anyone realise that she was wetting herself. Fortunately for Sophie the thick adult diaper held her wetting without any leaks. She was thankful that she'd finally made it through the day and that she'd got the better of Jessica.

    Once Sophie arrive home she was greeted by her Mom who didn't seem very happy. Her Mom, explained that she had received a phone call from one of the teachers who said that she had embarrassed another girl on the trip called Jessica. Sophie told her Mom that Jessica had been mean to her at the start of the trip and that she had got revenge on her by putting a diaper and a note in Jessica's bag to make everyone think that Jessica wore diapers.

    Sophie's Mom said that despite what had happened before that she was really unhappy that Sophie had humiliated Jessica. She then explained that the teacher had given her Jessica's address and that they were going to go over there right now so she could apologise to Jessica.

    Sophie asked if they could leave it until tomorrow because it was getting late but Mom insisted they went right away.

    After a short drive they arrived at Jessica's house. Mom waited in the car and watched as Sophie walked up to the door. Sophie rang the doorbell and she was soon greeted by Jessica's Mom. "Hi I was wondering if I could see Jessica for a minute?" "Yes of course you can i'll just call her down from upstairs.... Jessica can you come down a minute darling" "Ok Mom" Jessica soon came down the stairs where her Mom told her that someone was at the door to see her. As Jessica walked to the door Sophie couldn't help but admire how cute she looked in her pj's. Jessica looked shocked to see Sophie and she asked her what she was doing there. She explained that she was there to apologise for making everyone think that she was a bedwetter and that she would tell everyone that it wasn't true at school tomorrow. Just at that moment Jessica's dog came up to her wanting to be petted. As she bent forward to pet it the dog pawed her legs which slightly pulled down her pj pants. Sophie was shocked as it looked like the white waistband of a disposable diaper was sticking out but she couldn't be sure. She wasted no time in running up behind Jessica before she had a chance to pull her pants back and yanking them down revealing that she actually was wearing a thick bedwetting diaper. Jessica just burst into tears, pushed Sophie outside and slammed the door on her.

    Sophie was in shock that she had just seen Jessica Clarke, one of the most popular and mean girls in the school wearing a diaper because she still wet her bed at 18 years old. She didn't for one moment actually think that Jessica was a bedwetter.

  5. Karin found herself once again wandering the large forest, in search of what, she couldn’t recall in her drug induced state. Even in her dream she felt a bit loopy. Part of her wanted nothing more than to just lie in the lush green field and sleep, but her curious side kept her up and moving. It was like she had been here before and there was something important about this place but she just couldn’t remember.

    “Lost again I see.” A woman's voice said while stifling a laugh. “You were just here, have you forgotten your way so soon?”

    “Who are you?” Karin said turning around to look but stopped as she had to wait a few seconds for her senses and equilibrium to catch up.

    “Try and remember, we just had this conversation.”

    “We did?” Karin asked as she followed the sound of the voice nearly breaking into a run.

    “Slow down. There’s no rush.” The voice calmly stated as Karin had to lean against a tree for support as her world spinned around. Karin kept moving forward once she got her footing. She wanted to know; No NEEDED to know who that voice belonged to. There was something so soothing about her, whoever she was, that calmed the girl and made her feel at peace. She wanted to be with her so badly as if something deep inside was calling out for her. “That’s it; you’re almost there. Just a little further.” Karin couldn’t help but smile eagerly as she came to a break in the foliage as she peeked around the trees into the familiar looking clearing with childlike curiosity. She whipped her head around at the sound of moving leaves, but lost her footing and began falling due to the foggy sensation and sensory delay.

    “Ahh!” Karin cried out until she felt a pair of large arms wrap around her. She looked up surprised when she didn’t collide face first with the ground to find a woman, no a giant, holding onto her. Her eyes bugged open in surprise at the size difference and again once she felt herself get picked up into the giantesses arms.

    “You found me. Good girl.” The giant women said as she patted and rubbed Karin’s back as she held the 13 year old up on her shoulder with ease as if Karin was an infant. If the girl hadn’t been drugged she would have fought and squirmed with all her might out of the woman’s arms and demanded answers, but drugged Karin closed her eyes, smiled contently at the physical contact and wrapped her arms around the woman's neck as if it was the most natural thing to do. The woman chuckled as she swayed back and forth in place. “You’re so much more honest with yourself when you’re strung out on pain medication.”

    “Hmm?” She mumbled from her place in the woman’s arms. What was she talking about? Pain medication?

    “Don’t you remember, honey? You fell and got hurt.” The woman said as Karin’s eyes snapped open with sudden clarity. The hollow, the fight, being unable to be healed. It all came rushing back to her. Her body was lying unconscious in her fathers clinic. If her body was there, how was she here? “You’re here in spirit.” The woman explained seemingly able to read the girls thoughts.

    “And where is here exactly?” she asked as she looked around the forest from her high vantage point as she blushed at being held like a child.

    “This is part of your inner self and so am I. I am your zanpakuto and partner. Right now in your drug induced state, your heart is not holding back its desires which is why I am in this form.”

    “Huh, my zanpakuto? Oh, the fox! Wait, you’re the fox?” Karin asked looking puzzled as she looked into the woman’s eyes which flashed bright yellow just like the foxes had. “What do you mean by my hearts desires?”

    “I am. Currently as you are, you are stripped of all your inhibitions and fears. Even if you had never been aware of it, you have the strong desire inside of you to feel loved. How does this position make you feel?”

    “I feel like a child and ...safe.” Karin admitted as she re-closed her eyes and snuggled back into the woman’s arms.

    “You, who does not know what a mother’s love feels like, wishes to be comforted in a way you missed out on as a child, but at the same time, you refuse to let anyone near. You put on a tough facade to hide the hurt and loneliness you feel.” Karin quietly listened and thought about it. “Your assignment for tomorrow. Conquer your fear of needing help. You must come to terms with the fact that you cannot do everything by yourself and that is okay, child.”

    Karin squirmed in the giants arms. There was an odd feeling inside of her that caused her some discomfort, but she couldn’t quite place it. Sort of an odd...pressure.

    “What’s your name?” Karin asked.

    “That I cannot tell you. My name is my power and that is something you are not ready for yet.”

    “Then what do I call you?” she asked as she squirmed and shifted as her body tensed.

    “Let’s not worry about that, there will come a time for introductions later. For now, let’s get you comfy again. I can tell you’re uncomfortable. What seems to be the problem?” The woman asked already knowing.

    “Huh? I’m not sure.” Karin answered truthfully as she focused on her spirit body. She wasn’t in pain, just felt an odd fullness almost.

    “How about I help you this one time, but after this you’re going to have to deal with it while conscious.”

    “Deal with what?” Karin asked while yawning.

    “You’ll soon find out. For now just close your eyes and relax. It will be over soon.” Karin obeyed without a fight as she closed her eyes and rested her head back on the woman’s shoulder as a wave of fullness hit causing the girl to tense. “Don’t fight it, just relax and let go. There you go, good girl.” the giantess praised as she rubbed Karin’s back and felt the girl relax in her arms. Karin breathed a sigh of relief as she felt the pressure begin to dissipate until the strange feeling was gone entirely. “All better?”

    “All better.” Karin agreed.

    Yuzu suddenly awoke in the bed next to Karin’s inside the clinic. She told her dad earlier that she was willing to stay the night to keep an eye on her sister incase she needed anything. Her father had looked so tired she immediately shooed him off to bed and stayed in his place. That’s weird thought Yuzu as she sat up and looked around the empty clinic. She had sworn she had heard someone talking.

    “I feel like a child and ...safe.” Karin mumbled in her sleep. Yuzu jumped out of bed as she stared at her sister, but quietly giggled when she realized what was happening. “Mmm” Karin mumbled contently as her face twitched into what looked like a smile. Aww Yuzu thought as she watched her sister sleep. Whatever she’s dreaming about it must be pleasant. She stayed by her side and watched over her for a few more minutes as she listened to Karin mumbling nonsense in her sleep. Suddenly a worried look fell upon Karin’s face as her eyebrows furrowed in what appeared to be confusion, but suddenly relaxed as she let out a huge sigh of relief. Uh-oh Yuzu thought as she lifted up Karin’s blanket to see if she was doing what she thought she was. Yuzu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the diaper that was taped onto Karin’s waist which slowly began expanding to confirm her suspicions.. At least clean up would be easy. I could probably have her in a fresh diaper without even waking her up Yuzu thought until she heard Karin happily reply with “All better.” Yuzu tried to keep her laughter to a minimum, but it wasn’t enough she realized as her sisters eyes slowly opened.

    “Wha so funny?” Karin mumbled.

    “I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to wake you.” Yuzu apologized while still sporting a large grin. “Just go back to sleep and i'll take care of everything.” Yuzu dug through one of the medical supply cupboards until she pulled out a small adult diaper, some wet wipes, gloves and baby powder.

    The both of them had changed hundreds of diapers before for the female patients of their fathers clinic. Ever since someone sick tried to get up to use the bathroom, collapsed and tried to sue; a new rule had been in place. All patients sick or injured who were deemed unfit to leave bed by their father were to be diapered. No exceptions. It didn’t matter if they had a fever, a broken leg, the flu or a cold. If their chart said “bed rest” in the directions then they were not to leave bed. For any reason. Other than the occasional sports injury or car accident, the Kurosaki Clinic mostly catered to the young adults who attended the primary and high schools nearby. Many of the kids were sent here after being sent home from school sick or could not attend for the day due to illness and had no one at home to help nurse them back to health if needed. Many of the high school students lived alone while their parents were on business trips so come flu season the place was packed. It was mid May right now so all they really saw were the occasional sprain and bicycle crash. Unless they were either seriously injured like Karin, they were free to get up and use the facilities.

    Since most of their patients were sick kids and nothing overly serious, Isshin employed Karin and Yuzu under the table after school to help the patients with things like fetching ice packs, getting water, personal hygiene and helping them feel as comfortable as possible. While Yuzu was a natural, Karin on the other hand seemed to lack in the bedside manner department. Just last month she had fought with a middle school girl about the diaper rule. The patient kept insisting she was fine to get up and begged Karin to allow her to use the bathroom but Karin grew more and more frustrated and told her “Stop being a baby and just piss yourself already.” Yuzu had found that comment to be incredibly insensitive and oddly ironic. She had tried to explain to Karin that being diapered was incredibly embarrassing, but Karin had simply rolled her eyes and replied with “I wouldn’t know.” It was then that Yuzu was left to deal with the now crying patient who began pleading with phrases like “I can’t” and “Please don’t make me.” Whether it was Yuzu’s gentle coaxing or the girls inability to hold it any longer, the young patient was finally able to relieve themselves in the diaper and whimpered during the entire changing process.

    Although Yuzu did feel terrible that her fraternal twin was hurt, she hoped this experience would soften her a bit now that she would be on the other side of things. For whatever reason, the black haired girl seemed more than confident about being up and about in three days time, but Yuzu figured it was probably the pain medication talking since after her statement she followed it up by saying a fox lady told her.

    “Try not to move, Karin.” Yuzu whispered as she approached her sister who began lightly squirming in discomfort. “You’ll be dry in no time.” she assured her as she lifted up the sheet and blanket and set it aside to reveal her naked and soaked sister underneath..

    “No, my blanky.” Karin mumbled still half asleep as she tried reaching for it.

    “You can have it back after I change you.” Yuzu laughed. “Oh shoot, it leaked.” Clearly Orihime had never diapered an adult before.

    “What leaked?”

    “You did.” Yuzu said as she ripped the tabs off exposing the rest of her sister. Once the sound of the ripped tabs filled the otherwise quiet clinic, Karin’s eyes sprung open as she realized what was happening and quickly covered herself with her good hand on instinct. “Not too bad, no worries.”

    “What happened? What are you doing?” Karin asked in a panic.

    “You wet your diaper so I’m getting you cleaned up. Nothing to get worked up over.” Nothing to get worked up over?! That’s two nights in a row she wet herself in her sleep. Even worse, her sister was cleaning up after her accident.

    “Why didn’t you tell me I had to pee?” Karin growled. She knew the lady tricked her into wetting herself and demanded to know why. That feeling she was experiencing was her needing the bathroom and the fox lady had convinced her to wet herself! Karin heard a laugh inside her head as Yuzu looked at her puzzled.

    “What difference would it have made awake or asleep? You would have had to use the diaper anyway.” The fox explained. “Just thought I’d help you out. First time’s always the hardest. Isn’t that what you always tell the patients?” She said with a laugh.

    “I didn’t know?” Yuzu said as she looked to Karin for an explanation. After finding none Yuzu sighed and went back to work wiping her sister up with wet wipes. She sure was acting strange Yuzu thought.

    “I’m sorry.” Karin mumbled quietly as her face burned with shame and embarrassment.

    “”For what?” Yuzu asked confused as she sprinkled baby powder and began rubbing it into Karins skin making her jump a little at the contact.

    “For you know….having an accident.” Karin admitted barely above a whisper as her eyes looked everywhere but her sister.

    “It wouldn’t have made any difference if you were awake or asleep. It’s not like you would have had any other options. Now let me get this on you right this time. There all done.”Yuzu said as she rolled up the used diaper and tossed it into the trashcan along with her gloves. She then covered her sister back up with a sheet and blanket before sitting on the edge of her bed.

    “Thanks.” Karin mumbled still embarrassed.

    “I’d lecture you about playing soccer in the street, but I think getting hit by a car is enough of a lesson for one night.” What? Is that what she thinks happened?

    “So what were you doing tonight?” Karin asked to see what all she remembered.

    “Umm.” Yuzu said thinking back. “I went with dad to the candy shop while he played cards with the owner and his cat while I hung out with Ururu and Jinta. Everyone kept asking about you and that was before you got hit by the car.”

    “Oh.” Karin wondered why Yuzu thought she had been hit by a car but she had a feeling she shouldn’t tell her otherwise until she heard the full story from her dad.

    “Do you need anything before I go back to sleep?” Yuzu asked before she grabbed Kon off her bed. “You can sleep with Bostov if you want.” She offered holding him out facing her. Kon winked and Karin rolled her eyes. “I was just offering geez.”

    “No! I didn’t mean it at you- I mean, yeah I’ll take him. Thanks, Yuzu.” Karin said accepting Kon as the stuffed lion smiled a little wider. “ Try anything and you’re dead.” she whispered to him before wrapping her good arm around him and snuggling him to her chest to make her sister happy.

    “I’ll be right here in the bed next to you so just yell if you need anything.” Karin waited until she could hear Yuzu’s deep breathing and light snoring before turning her attention to the stuffed lion.

    “What happened to Yuzu? Why can’t she remember anything?” Karin whispered.

    “Urahara wiped her memory of the night at your dads request.” Kon whispered back. “She flipped out when she found out you got hurt from the hollow and started yelling at your dad calling him irresponsible for leaving you alone against it.”

    “Where did he go? He was right there and then he was gone! If it wasn’t for the fox lady directing me on what to do; I would have died!”

    “He said the hollow had some sort of teleportation abilities and sent him on the other side of town. He says he feels really bad because you were lying in your own piss when he found you. Were you really that scared?” Kon snickered.

    “I did not piss myself because I was scared.” Karin hissed trying to hide her embarrassment. “I did it on purpose. I seemed to be generating some kind of electrical activity and he had me in his hand while touching the electrical wire so I figured if I got the both of us wet, it would electrocute him. Which it did.”

    “Sorry, but it sounds like you just caught a lucky break after wetting yourself in fear. You’re all brawn and no brain, honey.” Kon teased smacking her in the head.

    “Ow, watch it! My head hurts.” Karin said ready to throw Kon in the trash can with her wet diaper. “Fine, it wasn’t my idea. I met a uh...what do you call it...inner spirit person. Zanpakuto. It was her idea. She saved my life.”

    “You met your Zanpakuto? Then why aren’t you a soul reaper yet. Only soul reapers can travel to their inner world.”

    “Hmm, she said I’m not ready yet. She said I have to “overcome my fears” first before she’ll even tell me her name.”

    “Well your first step is to not piss yourself at the first sight of a hollow.” Kon said as he fell on the bed laughing. Karin pick him up and tossed him in the trash can by her bed listening to the pleasant sounds of Kon’s anguish before closing her eyes and drifting back to sleep.

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    Karin opened her eyes to find the clinic in full swing, meaning there was two other people in there besides her. She quietly moaned in pain as her head hammered with every sound and the bright fluorescent lighting blinded her. Not only was she in pain, but she knew she was in trouble when she came face to face with the glaring stare of her sister.

    “Why was Bostov in the trash?” She seethed in anger as she held him in front of Karin’s face. “He smells like your pee now!”

    “Yuzu, what’s the matter. It’s not like you to yell at our patients. It’s usually Karin I need to worry about.“ Isshin joked as he came in to rescue her from her wrath. “Maybe Bostov said something Karin didn’t like.” He said with a wink causing Karin to weakly smile at the inside joke.

    “I’m sorry, Yuzu” Karin said faking guilt. “I accidentally smacked him during the night and he fell in the trash. I couldn’t get up and get him because of…” she trailed off looking at her dad for help.

    “Because of the car accident.” He finished for her. Karin quickly agreed and sighed in relief when Yuzu’s face softened.

    “Oh, sorry.” Yuzu finally said. “Guess it was just an accident then.” she said setting Kon down on the opposite bed who quickly scowled back at Karen. Karin turned her face away and pretended to be listening to Yuzu while she extended her good arm and flipped the stuffed lion off.

    “Well, I just came to check on you and see how you were feeling.” Isshin said checking the readings from the monitors that Karin was hooked up to and writing it down on her chart. “I’ll come back later with something for the pain after I check in the other patient. I’m sure you have some business you’d like to take care of first.” He said before walking out and pulling the curtain around the two girls. Karin looked to Yuzu and blushed as she noticed she had a diaper in her hands along with other changing supplies that made Karin aware of her current need.

    “Do you think I could-” Karin mumbled into her blanket.

    “Don’t even ask.” Yuzu said cutting her off. “You’re not getting up.” Karin sighed, Yuzu was right after all. She herself had refused to let others up for much less injuries than she had; why would she expect any different treatment? Karin never understood how people had such a hard time with this. All they had to do was pee after all, but as Karin tried, and failed to relax the muscle keeping everything in she realized it was easier said than done. Karin felt Yuzu staring at her as she blushed. Normally Karin couldn’t care less if Yuzu saw her naked, they shared a room together all their life after all, not to mention they were twins. Fraternal twins, but close enough. She had noticed last night this was different. She didn’t like her sister seeing her in such a compromising situation. There was just something about someone else wiping her butt that just didn’t sit right with her. Karin hated people taking care of her, or at least she thought she did as she blushed thinking about her dream the previous night. Was it a dream? It had felt so real and Karin had to admit, the close contact with that woman, whatever her name was, had been just what she needed. At least no one else had to know that happened.

    “Ready?” Yuzu asked lifting up the blanket as Karin forced it back down with a blush as she looked away. “I can always come back later.” Yuzu said with a sympathetic smile.

    “Thank you.” Karin mumbled as Yuzu slipped out of the curtain. She wasn’t sure what was more embarrassing. Wetting a diaper in front of her sister or not being able to wet a diaper in front of her sister after being a bitch to other patients having trouble with the same thing. Karin guessed this was Karma biting her in the ass.

    “Think you’ll be a little more compassionate later?” The voice said in her head.

    “It’s definitely not as easy as I thought it would be.” Karin whispered feeling more relaxed knowing the mystery woman was with her...sort of. “Why do I feel better and not mortified that you're talking to me while I’m trying to pee?” The woman chuckled.

    “Do I put you at ease, child?”

    “Oddly enough.” Karin admitted as she found the woman’s voice and presence soothing her anxiety even in a situation as personal as this.

    “I don’t know, last night I helped and you weren’t very grateful.” The woman teased. Karen thought back and realized she really had done her a favor. “Well I guess since you now understand, i’ll help you out again.” Karin smiled but wondered what was going to happen. Was she going to take away her control? The woman laughed again. “No, nothing like that. Just close your eyes and listen to my voice. Think about last night. Imagine you are in my arms once again and I am rocking you as you drift to sleep.” The woman said as Karin listened as she imagined herself back in the forest and at total peace. She could feel the urge to pee coming as she tried not to fight it. “That’s it, just relax and let everything out.” The woman encouraged as Karin was finally able to start. She put her hand on the outside of the diaper as she felt it grow warm and start expanding until finally she was completely empty. She closed her eyes again and sighed in relief. The pressure was painful against her bruised pelvis and she wondered if that was why she was having trouble going.

    “Thank you.” Karin quietly said as she waited for Yuzu to come back. She waited and waited until the wet diaper cooled and became irritable. “Hello?” she finally called out as the mere thought of spending one more minute in that cold diaper was torture.

    “Whatcha need?” Isshin called out from the other side of the curtain.

    “Where’s Yuzu?” Karin asked.

    “She went to school already. Can I come in?” He said popping his head in before she had a chance to respond. “Was there something you needed?” She was about to just say no but she remembered her mission for the day.

    “I need a …” Karin mumbled into her blanket.

    “What was that?” her dad asked coming closer.

    Karin swallowed and a took a deep breath. “A change.” she admitted still looking down.

    “A change of wha- oh.” He said as he noticed the supplies left by Yuzu and Karins red face.. “She didn’t take care of this before she left?” he asked annoyed as he ran his hand through his hair.

    “She tried to but I couldn’t” Karin began pausing to swallow the lump that was forming in her throat. “I wouldn’t have if I had known she had left. I would have just held it.”

    “No, Karin. I’m not going to ask that of you. Even a half full bladder is going to cause you pain right now. If you let your bladder fill too much right now, you’ll only irritate your swollen pelvis and you might have trouble going like you experienced. I should have mentioned something.” Isshin explained. “You shouldn’t have problems if you go at least once an hour, but if you wait any longer than that you could cause yourself unnecessary discomfort.”

    “Well, speaking of unnecessary discomfort.” Karin grimaced. Isshin lifted the sheets up Karins legs as Karin protested.

    “Don’t worry, I won’t take it off. I’m just going to take a look.” He said feeling the diaper by poking it with his hand. “You’re not in any danger of leaking, don’t worry. You can probably use it a few more times even.” Karin looked horrified by this news. How long was she going to have to sit in this disgusting thing? “We’ll figure something out don’t worry.” Isshin said before he left and later returned with a glass of water and pain pills for her to take. “Try and get some rest.” he said before pulling the curtain closed and leaving her there to wallow in her own bodily fluids.

    It grossed her out tremendously, but Karin followed her dad’s advice about going at least once an hour to avoid any pain. By the third wetting she was positive of two things: Firstly the diaper could hold no more and secondly; she was positive she had a rash. Her face felt like it had a permanent look of disgust and discomfort from her raw and itchy bottom. To pass the time she listened to the going ons of the clinic. One sprained ankle during a morning jog, one sinus infection, two pre-employment drug screens, a sports physical, and Karin didn’t even want to know the location of the rash her father was checking out for his last patient. The boredom and pain finally took their toll as she drifted in and out of sleep until a familiar voice caused her to open her eyes.

    “Yeah, I’m back in town on a recon trip. There’s been some reports of strange hollow activity again in the neighborhood. Since Ichigo can no longer take care of it and the Quincy’s methods are too brutal, they want me to look into it for a little while. I just came by to say hi.” The girl said.

    “Well, it’s nice to see you again. Where are you staying?” Isshin asked.

    “I’ll be staying with Orihime this time. I think it’s better if I don’t let Ichigo know I’m in town.” The girl explained. “Although I really am going to miss Yuzu’s cooking. Orihime’s recipes are a little…inedible.” she admitted after a pause. Karin quickly realized she wasn’t the only one who recognized who the voice belonged to as Kon quickly sprung to his stuffed feet from his lying position on the bed.

    “Could it really be!” Kon exclaimed as they heard a deep sigh come from the girl.

    “What are you doing in here, Kon?” The girl said annoyed as she popped her head in to scold the mod soul. “Oh, I’m sorry! I didn’t know anyone was in he- Karin!”

    “Hello, Rukia. It’s been awhile.” Karin said sheepishly smiling at the short raven haired girl.

    “What happened to you?” She asked as she pulled back the curtain to get a better look at her. There were bandages all over her and even her neck was in a brace.

    “Hmm, I think the rumor is I was playing in the street and got hit by a car.” Karin said as she watched Rukia roll her eyes at her.

    “How could you be so irresponsible?’ Rukia scolded.

    “Actually, that’s just what we are telling people like Yuzu who aren’t in the loop with everything.” Isshin explained. “Karin’s been leaking spiritual pressure worse than Ichigo. It was only a matter of time before a hollow came. For whatever reason Orihime’s powers seem to have no affect so once she feels better we will be working with her on the possibility of her taking over for Ichigo as a substitute soul reaper.”

    “Don’t look at me, I’m not giving any more of my powers to your kids.” Rukia said crossing her arms.

    “She has enough of her own thanks, don’t worry.” Isshin said remembering the jolt he got the previous night.

    “Oh, yeah so while I was out I met my zanpakuto.” Karin stated as if she had just mentioned what she had for lunch. “She’s a Kitsune.”

    “What?” Rukia said ogling at her. “That’s not possible, is it?”

    Isshin shrugged. “I wouldn’t be surprised. She had mentioned something about a fox last night and she’s been exhibiting strange electrical phenomenon. It could be possible she’s managed to tap into her soul reaper powers unassisted. It would explain the problems she’s been having.”

    “But she’s not even a soul reaper. How is this possible?”

    “Soul reapers are found and trained after death, but my kids are a little different. They were born already having those powers inside of them. Ichigo needed to nearly die before obtaining his. Karin on the other hand has shown much earlier development. Karin, do you know your zanpakuto’s name?”

    “No, she says i’m not ready for it until certain circumstances are met.”

    “Amazing.” Rukia said studying Karin. “I’m headed over to Orihime’s apartment now; it was nice seeing you all again. Good luck with everything.” She said waving to Karin.

    “Now’s your chance, little one.” the Kitsune said. “Show me you are not afraid.” Karin moaned internally. She had been waiting for some soccer mom to come into the clinic with 5 kids where she would remain anonymous, not an old friend. The thought of being in this soaked diaper any longer on the other hand was equally unbearable. She saw Rukia head for the door as a wave of panic and desperation overcame her and before she could stop herself she yelled out to her to wait.

    “Could you, umm, help me with something, please.” Karin quietly asked as her eyes fell to the floor. Rukia had never seen Karin look so flustered before. Wait, was she blushing? Rukia had never seen Karin show much more emotion than contempt and annoyance. She had even said please. Rukia came closer as her curiosity had gotten the better of her.

    “What is it?” Rukia asked a little softer than she normally would once she saw the look of desperation and humiliation on the younger girls face. The lump in Karin’s throat prevented her from coming right out and asking so instead she pointed to the changing supplies still sitting on the edge of her bed. Before Rukia could protest, Isshin had handed her a pair of gloves, thanked her by nearly crushing her in a bear hug and closed the curtain around them. What had she just gotten herself into? She was about to say “no way!” but the look on Karin’s face broke her heart. She slipped on the gloves and sighed. Here the Vice Captain of the 11th Division and member of the Kuchiki clan was about to change a human girls diaper. This had better not make its way back to her brother.

  6. Katie was nervous about her first blind date with someone her best girlfriend, Kelly, set her up with. It had been a long time since she bothered dating anyone and her friend nearly had to force her into it. Katie struggled with relationships due to her wild sexual fantasies which most men found too overwhelming. Any case, Katie figured she needed to keep an open mind.

    She ran her fingers through her dark curls and sipped on her beverage. Malibu and Coke was her drink of choice when she wanted to remain loose but still tactful enough to keep her guard up. Swaying back and forth to upbeat, alternative music, she decided to text Kelly.

    “I can’t believe you’re forcing me to do this,” said Katie.

    “You’ll thank me later. Now hurry and get ready. He’ll be there soon,” responded Kelly.

    With a rush of anxiety tingling her nerves, Katie reached for the tequila and took a swig. As the liquor burned her throat she assessed herself in a full length mirror: short, tight black skirt, white tank, sparkly sandals. She looked pretty damn good.

    A bleep came from her phone and it was time to meet up with the mystery guy. Katie walked out of her apartment and walked to the bus stop. She rested on a bench and waited for her bus to arrive.

    “I’m starting to definitely feel that liquor. Maybe too much for a first date?” She thought to herself.

    Soon enough her bus came and boarded. As the bus made it’s way over the bumpy streets, Katie started to realize she probably should have peed before leaving the apartment. It wouldn’t be an issue as the rendezvous point was not far away.

    About ten minutes later Katie jumped off her bus and stepped into the coffee shop to meet the guy. She rolled her eyes at the cliché-ness of it all but the liquor gave her the strength to go through with it.

    “Hi, are you Katie?” Asked a tall man with dark, curly hair and piercing blue eyes.

    “Guilty,” Answered Katie.

    “I’m Jeff, it’s nice to meet you in person. I know this is awkward but let’s just have fun.”

    “Sure. It’s nice to meet you too.”

    Jeff bought her a latte and the two sat and started the meaningless banter of a first date. Katie has a habit of drinking everything too quickly and the latte was no exception. She played with her empty cup as the conversation progressed.

    “Let me buy you another one,” suggested Jeff.

    “Oh really? That’s so kind. I’m sorry I didn’t realize I drank it so fast.”

    “It’s not a problem. I’ll be right back,” he smiled.

    As soon as he got up, Katie noticed the pressure building in her bladder. If she were alone she would probably visit the restroom at this point. However, she didn’t want to look stupid in front of Jeff. She was finding him mildly interesting but was still not too excited about the whole thing. Jeff came back empty-handed.

    “You know, I decided I’d rather grab a drink with you instead of another coffee,” Jeff stated confidently.

    Katie appreciated him being so forward and accepted.

    They left immediately and headed down the road for a local bar.

    “I just feel like first dates are really weird and think if we have a few drinks, it will help us really get to know each other better,” explained Jeff.

    “That’s a good idea. I was actually so nervous before I met you, I already had a couple drinks and a shot,” admitted Katie.

    “You didn’t need to do that. You don’t have to be nervous around me.”

    Katie blushed and felt her panties get a little damp. She was naturally a submissive in the bedroom and she already pieced together that Jeff was a natural dominant. He might need some direction but the potential was there.

    When they got to the bar, it was already pretty crowded. The bar was located in a busy part of town and was surrounded by various other bars and clubs. Jeff fought off drunken customers to order their drinks. Katie shifted uncomfortably as she really started to notice her predicament. She glanced over at the restrooms and noticed an out-of-control line. Her heart sunk. She knew she’d have to hold it until she could convince Jeff to find somewhere else with a shorter line.

    Jeff came back with the drinks and began telling Katie about his life again. She sipped on her drink to take her mind off her need to piss. The procrastination from emptying her urine was also triggering her arousal.

    One, if not the main, fantasy Katie indulged was her pee fetish. She was reluctant to mention this one to anyone because they typically made her feel weird or disgusting. Katie tried to repress these urges throughout her adult life but they were embedded deep inside her. She loved the feeling of having a full bladder and not making it to the bathroom in time resulting in a sexy accident. She loved feeling pee dripping down her legs. She loved feeling her feet submerged in her puddle.

    She wasn’t listening to anything Jeff was saying at this point. She had downed the drink he gave her and he had replaced it with a second extremely strong drink like clockwork. This one was nearly gone as well. Her mind was a mess of mixed signals. She wanted to let her body be carried away in arousal and have an accident in front of all the other drunk people at the bar but she wanted to act like a semi-normal person in front of Jeff. He was, in fact, her best friend’s friend.

    “Hey, do you want to head to another bar, there’s a fun one down the street?” Katie offered.

    “Nah, I really like this one, let’s just stay here.”

    It’s almost like he knew what he was doing. Katie wondered if he was too a fan of desperation and wetting and had picked up on her strange behaviors. She began to dramatize some of her movements to see if he said anything. Plus, she actually needed help to keep holding on. Katie openly crossed her legs and looked over at the bathroom line, then back at Jeff.

    “Come on—let’s dance.” He grabbed her hand and pushed his way onto the dance floor.

    Katie now knew he was either incredibly unobservant or he was kind of enjoying her show. She needed to go so badly now, her dancing was very rigid and she would have to abort her efforts soon.

    At one point during the song she was bumped by someone causing her to leak a split second. Katie gasped and grabbed her pussy the best she could in the tight skirt. The alcohol caught up her too quickly and she really had overestimated her ability to hold on.

    “What’s wrong?” inquired Jeff.

    “I’m sorry, I just really have to pee,” whined Katie.

    “Well there’s the bathroom line over there.”

    “I’m afraid it’s too long. I don’t think I can hold it.”

    “You have to. You’re a big girl. You’re not just going to have an accident right here.”

    Katie was shocked by his response. If she really wasn’t about to lose control she would have to rub herself a few seconds. Her heart, bladder, and clitoris were all pounding as she hobbled over to the infinite line. Jeff followed watching his date disgrace herself. The line only increased Katie’s need and she had to openly hold herself. The people in line around her started to snicker.

    “Jeff, I really don’t think I can make it,” said Katie with tears in her eyes.

    “There’s no other choice. You have to hold it.”

    “What if we go to another bar or outside even?”

    “I’m not walking out of here with you like this. You look ridiculous.”

    Katie felt a few drops escape into her panties. It was happening. She had started to pee her panties.

    More drops came and her hand grew damp. She clenched her pussy as hard as she could for a last ditch effort.

    More drops.. a streak slowly started winding down each leg.

    “WHAT THE FUCK, KATIE?! ARE YOU wetting YOURSELF?!” Jeff yelled and everyone in line turned to look at her.

    It was too much and her bladder gave in completely. Pee gushed through her panties. Most of it poured down her legs and some fell straight to the floor. Her sparkly shoes became immersed in urine. The people in front and behind her quickly moved out the way to avoid being splashed by her accident. Katie had never been so red in her face. She heard laughter, rude comments, felt people pointing at her and could even swear she saw someone take a picture. As she finished emptying, Jeff aggressively grabbed her arm and pulled her out of line. They didn’t talk as he led her out of the bar. She had no idea what to do or say. She always wanted to have a very public accident but this was totally unplanned.

    “I’m calling you a cab.” Jeff finally said.

    Katie just nodded, her eyes still avoid his. She admired the pee droplets on her already sparkly shoes.

    The cab arrived and Jeff put her in and paid. As the cab pulled away, Katie glanced up at him. He had a smirk on his face that was unreadable by her. She wasn’t sure if he secretly loved her accident, if he just loved asserting his control over her, or if he thought she was disgusting. The only thing Katie knew for sure at this point was she was going to always remember her accident in line at the bar while pleasuring herself. In fact, she began rubbing her wet panties in the cab on the way home. Hopefully Kelly wouldn’t ask her how the date went.

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  7. Warning!!! This chapter contains panty pooping and messing! I advise against reading if you dislike any of those things. This chapter continues Alice's day after work. Enjoy!!

    Alice leaves the office, her bladder feeling quite relieved. Her panties are still soaked from wetting them, and are clinging uncomfortably to her damp pussy and asscrack. She heads to her car and decides to drive to the local drug store in the strip mall near her office.

    Alice arrives to pick up her normal prescription when a little container catches her eye. A small box which says suppositories an easy relief makes her shiver. Alice has always been curious about being desperate to go number 2! The instructions mentions inserting into her anus and taking 30-45 minutes to begin to work.

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    She opens the box and grabs the suppository. Alice grins naughtily as she inserts one into her tight butt hole. Her anus closes swallowing the bullet-like object. She quickly starts her car and rushes for home.

    As Alice approaches her subdivision, her bowels begin to rumble slightly. Alice gasps in excitement as she pulls into her driveway. Finally home, she walks inside her ranch style home and heads to her room to change.

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    As Alice is eating, she suddenly jolts in her chair as her bowels contract and start to shift. A fart escapes and Alice gasps, "oh I really need to go soon! I can hold it longer" she reassured herself and placing a hand on her full bowels. Another 5 minutes passed and Alice finishes her lunch and cleans up.

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    -End

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    It was a cool cloudless day outside Winry Rockbells Grandmother’s cottage in the country. Winry and Edward Elric were preparing a lunch for their friends Simon and Yoko Littner. It was the first time that Simon and Yoko had been to Winry and Edwards’s home, having met while the groups were out traveling. But Winry believed the tacos, beans, rice and other goodies she was preparing would be a wonderful welcome.

    “WINRY! are you almost done cooking?” Edward yelled for about the 10th time.

    “Seriously, Ed if you ask that one more time I am going dismantle that arm of yours and beat you with it. Also pipe down our guest will be here soon.”

    “She can be kind of scary sometimes.” Edward thought to himself.

    Edward was starving and was really hoping that Simon and Yoko arrived soon.

    There was a knock on the door, and the sound of Simon's voice asking if they were on time. Simon and Yoko let themselves in, smiling at their hosts. Despite being in a casual setting, Yoko was wearing her incredibly revealing white-and-red military-esque outfit, complete with the star-shaped bra barely containing her ample chest. She eyed the plate of food, her eyes widening. "Is that all for us?" she said, giving Winry a friendly smile.

    “You’re here!” Winry said “Please, take a seat anywhere at the table. I will be just a moment longer.” Winry quickly ran back to the kitchen to get the rest of the food.

    Meanwhile, Edward stood up from his spot at the table and went over to greet the two guests.

    “Hey guys, it has been quite a while. I hope you’re both hungry. Winry has been cooking all day long. I swear, she thinks she is feeding an army not four people.”

    “Oh trust me; Yoko here can pack away more food than anybody I have ever seen.” Simon said glancing at Yoko, who was staring quite intently at the pile of food already on the table. “We skipped breakfast to make it here on time. Something I kind of regret with the frequent whining I had to hear.”

    “Tell me about it.” Winry said giving Edward a look as she heaved the last plate onto the table. Winry walked back to the kitchen and hung up her apron; without it Simon could see that Winry was wearing her usual tank top and black skirt. “Come on everyone let’s sit and eat.”

    Yoko nudged Simon sharply with her elbow. "Come on, I don't eat that much" she said, crossing her arms. Her and Simon took a seat, Yoko eyeing the food, waiting until it became socially acceptable for her to dig into the meal. Simon was right about the whole breakfast thing, she was totally starving, and ready to stuff her face with everything there.

    “Winry, this meal is amazing! Everything is cooked to perfection.” Yoko said with her mouth full of what would be her 6th or 7th taco. “Glad you like it. You have to try the spinach dip. It was a recipe my granny came up with” Winry replied with her mouth occupied by a large spoonful of beans and her hands gathering up a generous portion of the dip. Meanwhile, at the other end of the table, Edward and Simon were staring open mouthed as the two ladies devoured the pile of food in front of them. “Where does it all go? Edward whispered to Simon. “I don’t know. They’re both not very big girls. But I can swear their bellies are a little…” He cut off as both girls whipped their heads around at the exact same time and glared daggers at the two guys. Edward and Simon both did their best to appear innocent. Winry was going to send some choice words the boy’s way when suddenly, her stomach felt too tight and began to make a slow rumble.

    Yoko's stomach was growling out a low sound too. She could feel the skin on her belly get tighter and tighter. "Ughhhhh" she moaned, already regretting how much she had crammed her face before. She put a hand on her stomach, rubbing it in gentle, circular motions, trying to ease the pain.

    Looking across the table, Yoko could tell Winry was in the same situation as she. Winry had a slight pained expression and her stomach looked visibly bloated to Yoko. Winry’s tight white tank top was now stretched and did little to hide her stomach. Then again, Yoko’s stomach was in pretty much the same state. Yoko could almost feel all of that rich food sitting heavily inside her. Then suddenly! Pfffft, Yoko blushed furiously as the small fart escaped her. She quickly glanced at Winry, who had her hand up to her mouth, trying to conceal a smile and a small laugh.

    Winry laughed, and at the same time, released a loud fart of her own. Her stomach, filled with food, and very overtly bloated, due to her exposed midriff, grumbled loudly, telegraphing the arrival of another fart. She released more, heavy, deep-sounding flatulence, as the smell of Yoko’s fart began to reach her nose

    “Oh that’s awful.” Winry said while covering her nose with her hand and continuing to laugh. Yoko meanwhile, took a second to look down the table and see both Simon and Edward staring flabbergasted at the girls. “What? You never saw a girl have a little gas before.” Yoko said and released a very high pitched fart. Edward just sat and looked at the two girls. He noticed Winry with her belly distended, leaning back exposing more of her stomach and Yoko who, while already quite exposed, looked awfully good in her current predicament.

    The girls were now locked in a kind of fart-based war, as Yoko released another wave of gas, accompanied with a high-pitched fanning it in Winry's general direction. Her full stomach was still churning and gurgling, preparing itself to release another foul fart.

    Winry, while preparing her counter attack, suddenly felt a small cramp in her stomach and thought to herself “uh oh”. It was inevitable, but she hadn’t given any thought to what eating all of that food would do to her. Yoko laughed at Winry’s slightly pained expression and declared herself the winner of war. "Looks like you’re all out of gas Winry. Pun very much intended. haha."

    Yoko was now prepared to finish Winry off, and end this warfare once and for all. Unfortunately, with a gurgle of her stomach, she found herself clenching immediately, nearly soiling herself. "Ugh, really?" she said, rubbing her bloated stomach, trying to soothe it.

    The girls who had almost completely ignored the boys up to this point suddenly noticed that they were in a quite but heated argument amongst themselves. "I'm telling you Edward, Yoko would make a much bigger mess than Winry any day. You saw how much she ate." Simon said "And I am telling you to look at Winry right now and tell me how she wouldn't go before Yoko and at the same time beat her in capacity. Heck I am surprised she hasn't dashed to the bathroom yet." Edward replied to Simon. "What are you guys yammering about over there?" Winry asked not quite sure what to make of their conversation.

    Yoko was still pressing down on her stomach, using all of her ironclad will to keep herself from messing her panties in front of everyone. "Uh, sorry everyone, I have to use the bathroom" she said, standing up, and immediately dashing towards the restroom as fast as she could, her stomach wobbling a bit, and sloshing as she did.

    "Oh no you don't." Winry exclaimed and jumped up to run after Yoko. Both boys immediately stood up and followed Yoko and Winry. When they caught up with the girls both were fighting over who would get to use the bathroom first. "It's my house. I should get to use the toilet first." Winry said as another cramp took her stomach "Uhh, come on Yoko I can't hold it much longer move!"

    "Not a chance. You're the one that decided to feed us that food. Sorry but if anyone is messing herself it's you." Yoko who now decided to play a little dirty, pushed on Winry's stomach and was rewarded with a deep rumble followed by a massive fart and moan from Winry who only barely managed to hang on. “Why you…” Winry growled as she prepared to pounce on Yoko.

    “STOP IT!” Simon and Edward both yelled in unison. Both the girls halted their assault on each other and stared at the guys. “We have an idea.” Simon said His face turning bright red. “We think we have a way to resolve the current situation and have a little fun at the same time. Edward and I propose a contest…” Edward smiled and continued where Simon left off “Both of you are obviously in the same state.” Edward said while indicating the girls groaning and holding their over full bellies. “So we think this is the perfect opportunity to see which one of you would be the winner in a contest of who can create the biggest mess!” Edward finished as he pulled two very white diapers from behind his back.

    The strangest thing about Yoko's situation was her reaction, snatching one of the diapers from his hands with a huff, staring directly at Winry. She chuckled. "Now in addition to being the prettiest, I'll also get to prove myself the messiest" she said, dropping her panties to the ground, and pulling the diaper up, in a way that didn't expose her much, only giving a brief glimpse of her bare rear.

    “Oh no, you are not going to get me into a diaper.” Winry said as she began to head into the bathroom

    “Well than I guess I win by default. You guys know she couldn’t beat me anyway. Even with what she ate before, miss petite just doesn’t… have it… in her. ” Yoko said emphasizing the last few words.

    “It’s not about that it’s just…” Winry turned around and stammered a bit attempting to come up with an argument. “This was ludicrous, right?” She thought to herself. But once she looked up she saw that both the boys looked slightly disappointed at her refusal and that was kind of sad. She also noticed, that Yoko was really too smug in this instance. Winry huffed and threw her arms up because she knew she would have to wipe that smile off Yoko’s face. “Give me the diaper.”

    Yoko was still smiling, gladly handing the diaper over to Winry. "Oh well, this is really just a longer way to the same result, that is, me winning" Yoko said, as smug as ever.

    "We'll see about that" Winry said, snatching the diaper from her hands, and dropping her pants, and then her panties, without the slightest bit of hesitation or shame.

    Winry quickly opened the diaper and after a moment of figuring it out, she got it on and tightly secured. Surprisingly, it was rather comfortable. Winry enjoyed the way it hugged her butt and the rest of her. “So there, I am ready Yoko. Now what? Do we just go or should we eat more until we just go? What?”

    Yoko paused, thinking about it. "I think we should eat more, and hold it until we can't anymore. You know, to ensure that I, I mean, we, can make the biggest messes" she turned to Simon. "You'll feed me, right? I can't poop unless I have some food in me!" Simon nodded. "And you'll do the same for me, right, Edward?" Winry said, looking more determined than ever to win. Edward nodded. "Yeah"

    The two girls wobbled back to the table with their already stuffed bellies and sat down across from each other. The guys sat down next to their girls and each grabbed some food. “Here is how this is going to work.” Edward started. “Once you can’t hold it any longer and mess yourself you are out. The other may continue to eat until she to messes. The winner at the end is the one with the largest mess. Sound good?” The girls nodded together.

    Yoko opened her mouth, as Simon rushed to shove something in her mouth. What he chose was a burrito, and a massive one at that, it looked as though it was around 20 pounds, and bigger than Yoko's entire head. Yoko chewed and swallowed it without hesitation, the sheer size of the thing had caused her stomach to bulge out visibly already. Yoko was breathing deeply, trying desperately not to shit herself yet, despite the pains in her stomach tempting her to do otherwise.

    Winry, surprised at what Yoko just devoured, steeled herself, took a deep breath and looked at Edward. Edward looked at the table, trying to decide what to feed Winry. He settled on a salad bowel sized serving of rice and beans. Once Winry had finally finished the rice and beans she was breathing heavily and her stomach gurgled ominously. Suddenly, she looked startled and let out a massive fart. Her face turned bright red and she thought this was it, she lost. After it was over she had to stand up and put a hand to her diaper. Everyone waited in anticipation as Winry looked up. “Just making room.” Winry said and laughed with a big smile as she sat back down and put a hands on her stomach.

    Yoko looked up at Simon. "You know what? I'll try feeding myself for a while" she said, letting out a thunderous fart of her own, while serving herself some rice and beans. "From now on, you'll be my official belly rubber"

    Simon nodded, leaping into action, gently rubbing Yoko's increasingly bloated belly, to ease any stomach problems she may have had, while she continued to gorge herself on gassy foods.

    “Yoko! Oh no you don’t.” Winry exclaimed as she to, began digging into the food in front of her. Winry was not about to give in. She had come too far into this now. She knew she couldn’t eat much more but she had to try. Unfortunately, she could feel all the food she had eaten earlier trying to get out. But she had to fight it, she knew, in order to beat Yoko.

    Yoko looked at her smugly. Normally, she wouldn't have been able to eat much more, but Simon's gentle belly rubs were a huge help to her. She reminded herself to thank Simon later, for standing directly in the cloud of gas she had created around herself, but he didn't seem to mind all that much. She supposed it was just his impressive willpower at work. Instead of farting, she belched, feeling her stomach begin to approach its absolute limits, as well as her ability to hold it in. Still, she continued to cram herself full of food, looking as though she was a full nine months pregnant.

    Winry was just about to stuff another taco into her mouth when she was assaulted with a large cramp and gasped, trying desperately to hold in the mess inside her. Winry looked down at herself; she could see her overly bloated stomach sticking out beneath her tank top. “This might be it.” She thought to herself. She rested her hand on her stomach and could feel it churning and writhing. Another cramp hit her and she knew she couldn’t hold it any longer.

    Winry tried to stand and move out from the table but she didn’t make it. Once she stood, her body pushed and strained, she had to grab the table and she bent over at the waist over it. “Oh no!” She gasped, and as if signaling her end, she let out a wet fart and lost all control. Her stomach was cramping and she could feel the mess pooling in the diaper. Winry was amazed that the diaper could hold her mess; at the same time she was amazed out how it ballooned out and expanded. In a very embarrassing manner she farted, groaned and pooped herself. However, once it was all over, she was impressed with the massive mess she had made. Even though she lost control first she was still confident her mess would be the biggest.

    "Not bad" Yoko said, smiling at her. "Too bad you couldn't hold it for longer than me, right Simon?" she turned around, seeing that Simon had run for cover, her gas finally becoming too much for him. "Oh well, I'm sure I could still eat a-"

    Without warning, she felt a warm, squishy, bubbling sensation beneath her, as her stomach cramped up like nothing she had ever felt. With a loud, ripping fart, she felt her diaper swell up beneath her, her bloated stomach rumbling. Every time she thought she was done messing, she would produce another vulgar fart, and end up dropping another large load. By time she was done, she could feel her diaper sagging between her legs, feeling warm and heavy.

    There was silence in the room for a brief moment until, both girls looked at each other and began laughing. “I can’t believe we did that.” Yoko said as the laughter died down. “Oh but it was kind of fun Yoko.” Winry replied with a smile. “I feel so much better though; there was just so much mess. Boys, it is now time to decide the winner. So get back over here.” Right after Yoko had lost control; both boys retreated to a safe distance to escape both the gas and uncertainty if the diaper might hold the load it was subjected to. “While that was impressive Yoko I think I may still have you. By the looks of it, Yoko you might want to get a new diaper on as soon as possible judging by that tummy of yours you may not be finished.” Winry said. Although Winry was bringing up Yoko’s stomach, she was uncertain if her own stomach, still slightly distended, wouldn’t be needing a new diaper after the judging.

    "So, how are we going to judge this?" Yoko asked, unconsciously rubbing her stomach, which still felt swollen and irritated. She chuckled at Winry's comment. "Well, that's nothing but a compliment, if you ask me" she said, proudly. Yoko turned her head, trying to get a good look at the size of her opponent's mess, while Winry did the same.

    “I’ve got it!” Winry exclaimed. “Edward, in my workshop there is a scale, go grab it please.” “Sure Winry. Simon, come here and help me. The scale is kind of heavy.” Edward and Simon ran to Winry’s workshop and dragged her scale in to the room. “Thank you guys for getting that. I use this scale to measure larger metal pieces I use. It should be able to handle these diapers. I guess I will go first. Who’s going to help me get this diaper up there?” Winry looked around at Simon and Edward.

    Simon paused, seeing Winry looking at him. "Well, I guess it'd make more sense if I helped Yoko! Uh, Edward, you should probably help Winry, right?" he chuckled nervously, as Winry crossed her arms. "I hope you're strong enough to hoist me up there on your own, this diaper is like twice my own weight" she said grumpily.

    “Sure Winry I will get you up there.” Edward said hesitantly. Carefully, Edward grabbed the back of Winry’s diaper and heaved it up on to the scale. They all looked at the scale and surprise. “Beat that Yoko!” Winry said and whooped as Edward helped her off the scale. “Oh I can defiantly do better than that.” Yoko rushed to the scale with Simon, red faced, carrying her diaper to the scale.

    Simon heaved, eventually managing to shove Yoko up onto the scale. She sighed, as Winry cheered. "Yes!" Winry said. "Looks like I won!" suddenly, Yoko's stomach let out a massive growl. "Uh oh" Yoko said, placing a hand on her belly. With a gassy fart, she began to fill her diaper again, with the digested remains of all the food she had managed to eat after Winry messed herself. Her diaper became more and more huge, as the number on the scale went up more and more.

    The huge smile that was on Winry’s face was replaced with a slight scowl as she crossed her arms over her chest. “I told you that wasn’t it.” Winry said with a sigh. “Congratulations Yoko.”

    “Oh yea! I am the winner. I am the messiest!” Yoko continued to gloat for few seconds more and then said “Now somebody please help me down from here.” When she looked though, everyone had backed up a good distance. “Sorry Yoko, you really stink. We’re just going to go outside for a second for some fresh air.” Simon said. Everyone looked at him and laughed.

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