KozmoFox 5,644 Posted October 29, 2016 👮 Moderator Popular Post Share Posted October 29, 2016 Hi everyone! As you already know, @k_nor won the second Kozmo-Lotto! Their request was to hold at the movies. I did so, and I unfortunately...er...did not make it through the whole movie. Oops. Anyway, here's how that day went. I was spending a weekend at a friends house when this happened. I knew what movie I wanted to see (I was planning to see one that weekend anyway), the movie being Ouija: Origin of Evil. I made an excuse to my friends, saying I needed to run some errands and I'd be back. Before leaving said friends place, I grabbed one of those new weird green cokes to go (Coca Cola Life or something) and set off on my way home. When I got back to my place, which was empty, I threw my now empty can away and made a cup of tea to sip at while I picked out my outfit. All the winner specified was tight jeans, so I went with my tightest pair which is pretty light blue in color, and decided on my Walking Dead T-Shirt, which is black with the shows logo on the front, and hugs me pretty well. I guess now that I'm getting into outfit its time for the OBLIGATORY DESCRIPTION PHASE! Believe it or not, my hair is just flat out not black anymore, a very recent dye-job puts it at a dark red, but at the time it was still a brown akin to how it was last time I told a story (I delayed writing this a bit lol.) in other news my skin is still pretty pale, I'm still in the 5'5-5'9 area (probably closer to the former) and still between like 100-110 ish in pounds. I am a tiny girl, this is in no way healthy. In addition to what I wore above, I threw on a beanie and a Deadman Wonderland wristband and painted my nails black to match the aesthetic that was forming...I returned to my 16 year old punk girl self for a day (I'm 21 now) and wore a tight black belt with a silver butterfly buckle on the front. If you care about underwear for any reason, I had a matching sleek set of black/red bra and panties. I'm a color synergy kind of person, through and through. By the time I had finished this outfit and put it all on, I had 2 cups of tea. I was starting to feel myself fill, which meant by the time I arrived for the film, I'd be kind of antsy. No doubt that's the way it was intended to be though. ~ I grabbed a bottle of water out of my fridge and set out. The drive to the theater was interesting. I knew I wasn't THAT full yet as I headed there, even as I was downing water with the intention of it being gone by the time I got there. It was due to the fact that not only was my seatbelt tight on me, the belt of my also tight pants had a grip to it too. It was like I had locked my lower body in a vice grip. By the time I pulled into the parking lot I had a bouncy knee that I was trying to ignore, the general feeling of constriction causing regular pangs of need. That was actually what had me inclined to pull my old hoodie out of the back and take it with me...Just in case I had to tie it around my waist in an emergency (Spoiler alert: It ends up being used in exactly that way. Foresight, people!) So I got in, and you can buy your tickets at the concession stand, so I went up there and got my ticket and favorite combo, with a twist. In addition to my ticket for Ouija, I got my standard Hotdog & Nacho combo, but I did what I actually always do...Upsized the drink! See, I go to the theaters a LOT, and when you upsize your drink to the highest size, it comes in a big collector cup with a figure/topper for whatever the big film is this time of year. I actually have a collection of these...So far I have batman and his cup (BVS) Iron Man and his cup (Civil War), all 4 ninja turtles and their respective cups, the starship enterprise cup...You get the idea. This time, I was very excited to see a Doctor Strange cup topped with a figure of the man himself to add to my collection. I was there for a bit though, things were running slow, so by the time he actually got around to filling the damn thing I was standing there, legs slightly crossed with my nails impatiently tapping back and forth on the counter. I KNOW the guy could feel my eyes drilling holes into him, and seeing and hearing him fill up the cup that EASILY holds more than a liter that I knew would be inside me soon filled my lower body with a nervous sense of urgency that was really hard to ignore, but I had to remember I was here for Omo-Org! No going to the bathroom here, no exceptions. Eventually I had my food and drink, and proceeded to the theater itself. I picked a seat that was fairly secluded away from mobs of people, and chipped away at my nachos and had a few sips of my massive rootbeer before the movie began. Neat trailers, good stuff, yadda ya. I gotta say that movie by Jordon Peele, Get Out, looks like its gonna be damn spooky, can't wait to see it. So the movie starts, its a very exorcisty movie, I'm not going to give too many spoilers, just know that Doris is the creepiest horror movie little girl I've ever seen. It felt like the pressure in my bladder was growing with the tension and arc of the movie itself, constantly washing down my food with way too much rootbeer was not helping that at all. By the time the frights and scares were in full swing, I was sitting in my seat, legs crossed and squeezing together while my hands dug their nails into my armrests. I think I was even rocking a little, I had to GO. I don't do number stages, just know I was at that spot where you've gone from holding reliably but very uncomfortably to uncertainty about your composure and ability to hold on. This is really hard to describe, how the two tensions are so different but one and the same, and feed off eachother. DESPERATELY needing to pee, and that feeling you get in the latter half of a horror movie where you can't relax while watching. You can't untense, you can't let your guard down, everything is running at a terrifying high and you can't even afford to blink or a scare could have you screaming, your heart won't stop beating because you know whats coming, the adrenaline pumping through you. You know what I'm trying to say? For me, those two things fed off eachother like a wildfire. The most tense and anxious I got, the worse I needed to pee, and vice versa. It didn't help that having my conscience split between two veeery pressing things was making both things very difficult. I dribbled a couple times throughout the film, but my first substantial leak came, for those who have seen it, after that fateful discussion that is followed by them walking downstairs, only to hear Doris running around the house somewhere. The footsteps and the thing that happened immediately after cause my breath to flat out stop. The focus slipping from my bladder, I almost didn't notice the sudden spreading of warmth in my underwear. I shot my hand between my legs, squeezed my legs together, and had a brief moment of panic while I clamped down. I wasn't intending to lose it there in the theater; best case scenario I was hoping to get out of the building and close to my car (technically friends car I borrowed) before I lost it. I felt between my legs and knew I was pretty wet between the legs, but the darkness of the theater made it so I couldn't see it. Fate had other plans in store for me, however. I let my guard down, likely due to being a trembling, sweaty, desperate and shaking mess trying not to piss myself in a movie theater, but letting my guard down is my fault nonetheless. For I sat there, hands between my legs as I frantically rocked, hoping it would end, when one of the movies bits caught me off guard. For who expects for a character to close a door, only for a little girl with white eyes to be on the ceiling like a spider directly above them? If you've seen this film, you know the scene. I SCREAMED, my hands shot to my face and my legs locked together, and I horribly lost control of my bladder and started peeing my pants in an instant. The second I felt my floodgates burst and the warm wetness VIOLENTLY spreading all over my ass and underneath me I lurched forward, shuddering a ton as I shoved my hands between my legs again to grip myself for dear life, swearing under my breath and verbally commanding myself to stop, to stop peeing, as I pressed down as hard as I could, but with the pressure my bladder was under combined with the feeling of relief, my body was having none of it. I couldn't shut the gates, no matter how many times I threw one leg over the other, shook, shuddered, moaned under my breath trying to stop it, the feeling of my hands and my lower body soaking, and still continually being drenched, was far too much. My seat was squishy and saturated, and I could hear it soaking all the way through the chair and pouring onto the floor. By the time I was done I thought I had created a new ocean. I stood up as subtly as I could, tied my sweater around my waist and sat in the next chair over until the movie was over. I started to feel an extreme guilt. I didn't mean to wet myself here, and I'm one of the biggest advocates of not having other people deal with the consequences of your fetish activities. I cannot begin to describe the guilt I felt. I pulled myself together though, and reminded myself that I did not intend for this to happen here. This was an accident, in multiple meanings of the word. I decided the least I could do is tell the worker...but not THAT part. I poured some of my rootbeer I had left on the seat, and some into the puddle I had left on the floor. With the cup I had, a mess of this magnitude would be likely. There was a dude with a bin and a mop waiting for people to leave the theater, and it was time to put my cuteness into action! I sheepishly approached him with a shy vibe and the exchange went something like.. "Hey...um...excuse me..." "Hm?" "I..u-uhm...spilled my drink where I was sitting...and I made a bit of a mess..." it was at this point I gestured to my gigantic Doctor Strange cup I was holding. "Oh don't worry about it! Stuff happens you know? Its my job, don't worry I'll take care of it, have a nice night!" He seemed kind of blushy and non-eyecontacty. Mission accomplished. Being cute gets you out of trouble.~ My hoodie took care of my backside, though I knew my upper thighs and crotch area were dark so I dangled my purse in front of me down there, and walked out as unassumingly as I possibly could, and took a long way around the parking lot to the car. I don't know if anyone looked at me or in my direction, I was purposefully avoiding looking at people so they didn't feel inclined to look back at me. I laid out the towel I had brought with me across the seat for obvious reasons, and drove back home to change, gather some things, before heading back to my friends place (picked up some whiskey and stuff on the way, because all night drunk movie marathon!) And so, another Kozmo-Lotto Contract was fulfilled. I hope you all enjoyed my story! MAKE SURE TO LIKE SHARE AND SUBSCRIBE AND FOLLOW ME ON TWITTER @KZUMUFOX-- Kidding, this isn't youtube LOL! But as always, please leave feedback if you have it. I like to know how well I'm contributing to the community, and if there's things either in my writing or my actions that result in writing that I need to work on. Hell, who am I kidding, say anything you want to say.~ drop a comment or even shoot me a message, I love hearing from everyone, as always. I love you all! I hope everyone is having a nice day.~ P.S if you saw the movie what'd you think? I really enjoyed it, way better than the first film. satyr, newromantic, Anubis and 38 others 41 Quote Link to comment
KozmoFox 5,644 Posted October 29, 2016 Author 👮 Moderator Share Posted October 29, 2016 (also that twitter is actually my twitter for my online persona if anybody is actually interested) Quote Link to comment
amberpee 38 Posted October 29, 2016 Share Posted October 29, 2016 Another lotto winning story. What movies did you watch when you went to your friends? Quote Link to comment
KozmoFox 5,644 Posted October 29, 2016 Author 👮 Moderator Share Posted October 29, 2016 2 hours ago, amberpee said: Another lotto winning story. What movies did you watch when you went to your friends? The first Ouija, the exorcist, and some movie about a guy that got abducted and he has like alien kidnapping ptsd, I don't remember the name Joeybear1999 1 Quote Link to comment
Joeybear1999 72 Posted October 29, 2016 Share Posted October 29, 2016 (edited) 16 minutes ago, KozmoFox said: The first Ouija, the exorcist, and some movie about a guy that got abducted and he has like alien kidnapping ptsd, I don't remember the name Dark Skies, maybe? I really liked that movie. Edited October 29, 2016 by Joeybear1999 Word misoelled (see edit history) Quote Link to comment
Palloren 239 Posted October 29, 2016 Share Posted October 29, 2016 may you please send me a link to the first kozmo lotto story Quote Link to comment
WesternWets 1,766 Posted October 29, 2016 🌟 OmoOrg VIP Share Posted October 29, 2016 I'm sure memories of this incident came up during the wetting scene in Exorcist later that night. Wonderful story and daring fetish adventure, keep up the lottos if you're willing. I've been hearing great things about this new Ouija movie, perhaps I'll see it in theaters to have the experience myself and try to figure out which moments your bladder couldn't handle. Quote Link to comment
k_nor 15 Posted October 29, 2016 Share Posted October 29, 2016 Wow that must have been quite a rush! Thank you very much for doing this, its a great story :D I understand that you couldn't wait througout the movie with all that liquid in you, it must have been a really really drenched seat. im actually kinda surprised you didn't wet two times with all that you drank, wich tells me you held on untill exploding point :) KozmoFox 1 Quote Link to comment
Riptide101 180 Posted October 29, 2016 Share Posted October 29, 2016 Nice choice of wristband. Awesome story as always! Quote Link to comment
Gizmo 21 Posted October 29, 2016 Share Posted October 29, 2016 Incredible story! I certainly can understand your guilt about the workers and that's very considerate of you to tell them. I'm not sure I would be able to even after coming up with the cover up story that you did! panther 1 Quote Link to comment
KozmoFox 5,644 Posted October 29, 2016 Author 👮 Moderator Share Posted October 29, 2016 11 hours ago, Joeybear1999 said: Dark Skies, maybe? I really liked that movie. Nah just looked it up, Fire in the Sky! Quote Link to comment
wetfan87 33 Posted October 30, 2016 Share Posted October 30, 2016 Nice can't believe you actually did that. So daring.. :) Quote Link to comment
theHindrew 62 Posted October 30, 2016 Share Posted October 30, 2016 You even talked to someone in your wet pants! You push the 'getting away with' envelope much farther and it's pretty much gonna look like a shipping container. Kudos to you and your massive lady cohones. And extra kudos for making sure nobody sat it in, apparently manners aren't dead :) Quote Link to comment
bobabouy 8 Posted October 30, 2016 Share Posted October 30, 2016 @KozmoFox Loved your story. Someone definitely won the Lotto with the one. The fear of wetting while out in public is scary, let alone actually doing it. Talking to someone about an "accident" while still in wet pants is another tick of the box. Quote Link to comment
KozmoFox 5,644 Posted October 31, 2016 Author 👮 Moderator Share Posted October 31, 2016 10 hours ago, theHindrew said: You even talked to someone in your wet pants! You push the 'getting away with' envelope much farther and it's pretty much gonna look like a shipping container. Kudos to you and your massive lady cohones. And extra kudos for making sure nobody sat it in, apparently manners aren't dead :) I'd never be able to live with myself if I didn't take care of it in some way! That would be horrible :( scinosensation 1 Quote Link to comment
Luvwetpanties 0 Posted October 31, 2016 Share Posted October 31, 2016 I enjoyed this story a lot. We're there further alcohol induced incidents at your friends' movie marathon? Quote Link to comment
scinosensation 543 Posted October 31, 2016 Share Posted October 31, 2016 12 hours ago, KozmoFox said: I'd never be able to live with myself if I didn't take care of it in some way! That would be horrible :( Ms KozmoFox I know you don't like scales but you went from awesome to much more awesome with how you handled your accident and had the theatre part of it taken care of. Quote Link to comment
lazyslug01 0 Posted October 31, 2016 Share Posted October 31, 2016 Long time lurker just wanted to thank you for your contribution! I like reading the wetting experiences and yours are head and shoulders above the rest. High quality writing style that does an amazing service to the fetish. Your updates are like a.... wet dream? Orz >.<;;; Quote Link to comment
KozmoFox 5,644 Posted November 3, 2016 Author 👮 Moderator Share Posted November 3, 2016 On 2016-10-31 at 0:16 PM, scinosensation said: Ms KozmoFox I know you don't like scales but you went from awesome to much more awesome with how you handled your accident and had the theatre part of it taken care of. Why thank you :) I do try! I wouldn't let someone else sit in that! scinosensation and Hummingbird 2 Quote Link to comment
moiamigo 213 Posted November 6, 2016 Share Posted November 6, 2016 Fantastic!! Thanks so much, what fun! I'm hoping there will be a chance for me to enter!! Quote Link to comment
KozmoFox 5,644 Posted November 6, 2016 Author 👮 Moderator Share Posted November 6, 2016 15 hours ago, moiamigo said: Fantastic!! Thanks so much, what fun! I'm hoping there will be a chance for me to enter!! I am likely holding another one very soon! I'm just too lazy to write up the post lolol. moiamigo 1 Quote Link to comment
lovetohold 412 Posted November 8, 2016 Share Posted November 8, 2016 I've always wanted to have an accident in a theater. I share your sentiments about not wanting others to deal with the mess, though, which is why I haven't done it. I'm thinking it'd be easier to clean up if I scooted to the edge of the seat and desperately peed onto the floor. I'm not sure how to do it, or if I ever will. But what a great story! Thank you for posting. Quote Link to comment
That idiot me 3 Posted November 10, 2016 Share Posted November 10, 2016 this was very enticing please do more! Quote Link to comment
KozmoFox 5,644 Posted December 2, 2016 Author 👮 Moderator Share Posted December 2, 2016 On 2016-11-09 at 10:52 PM, That idiot me said: this was very enticing please do more! Soon! :) Quote Link to comment
embraceprogres 11 Posted December 2, 2016 Share Posted December 2, 2016 " started to feel an extreme guilt. I didn't mean to wet myself here, and I'm one of the biggest advocates of not having other people deal with the consequences of your fetish activities. I cannot begin to describe the guilt I felt " Well, at least you had the guts to tell someone there something happened. Someone else having to clean up is one thing (unpleasant perhaps but not as bad), potentially not having it cleaned at all is a whole other. Now, that seat will be clean for the next sitting. You eliminated the possibility someone else would go sit in that seat and find themselves in your mess. That would have been bad. accidents can happen (both omo and otherwise), but you didn't pull a hit and run. And that's good. Quote Link to comment
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