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  1. Welcome to my thread. I decided to try something different for myself and write shorter almost vignette length pieces in first person it was a bit weird at first but I think they started turning out well. These stories will be following our characters in a D&D campaign, a mysterious group known as the Dawnbringers put together by livinginfinite's Jehanne which you can see in his latest art thread. There will be many more to come mostly focussing on my character so stay tuned o.o First a backstory of my character Sephoira, the duelist. An Adventurer’s Reasons Sephoira Brigwell
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  2. Hey guys i just wanted to share some Embarrassing story's about buying diapers. The first time I decided to buy diapers I pulled up to the drug store at about 6pm. I could see through the window that there was a young girl working at the check out. She must have been in her early 20's with brown hair. she was a little bit of a bigger girl but she looked really nice from afar so i decided i would go through with it. I walked into the store and saw that it was pretty dead so i decided to pick up a bottle of shampoo because i had run out. it actually helped with making me look as inauspicio
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  3. Sorry it took so long to get this updated! Chapter six won't be as long of a wait I promise! Thanks for everyone's comments and sticking with my story so far :) Chapter Five: Punishment For the next two weeks, Draco had either simply let her off the hook for the day, or made her hold until he felt like telling her she could use the loo. He had three reasons for this. One, Hermione seemed to relax quite a good deal around him. She called him by his first name easily without having to correct herself, and she was much more comfortable with telling him when (and more importantly ho
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  4. At the desk in the back left corner of the room, next to the window, Eiji Tojo sat with his chin resting on his forearm, listlessly staring about the classroom. Usually, gazing thoughtfully out the window would be far more entertaining, but the sun's rays were hitting the window at such an angle that even a cursory glance to his left would have blinded him. No matter, though, as Eiji fortunately had other things to occupy his mind. Not what the teacher was yammering about, nor what was written on the board, of course. Those were pointless and boring compared to how he usually spent his tim
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  5. Hi all, When I first joined the site, or rather when I plucked up the courage to actually post something, I wrote a very brief, very anonymous and generally not very helpful introduction. I’d like to put that right now, if I may, by describing some of the experiences that I think have shaped my curiosity and interest in the subject of Omorashi in the first 28 years of my life. They’re all quite short, most coming to a disappointingly abrupt end, and many are lacking in detail, for which I apologise. Hopefully you’ll still be able to paint your own picture of each scene though, and fill in the
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  6. A story my friend told me, this happened when she was a senior in high school. She attended a private school in New Hampshire and thoes schools have girls cycling teams, which my friend raced on. One race she was in, in her senior year she had been "pulling" (leading the pack) for most of the race and finally pulled in behind another girl. Almost as soon as she did however, the girl turned around to her and said: "You probably don't want to be behind me right now, I'm going to pee!" At the time my friend was pretty disusted by this thought and took off to get away from her, but telling m
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  7. Live Action Omorashi

    Oh god i keep leaking, so close to finishing the second part of my story, i have to wee so freaking bad, its so intense.
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  8. Live Action Omorashi

    Getting into the flow of writing now, this big cup of tea next to me probably wont help my situation but what the hey. Starting to really feel it now. My bladder is getting so full.
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  9. Live Action Omorashi

    I haven't been for a wee since lunchtime which is now 8 hours ago. I've had a bit to drink since then and am starting to feel desperate for a pee. Im about to start writing up a story and I'm not allowed to pee until I have finished the story. So lets hope I can hold on until i finish otherwise I will have a very wet computer chair.
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  10. Of course, I lose control when I climax, peeing everywhere. Also I fart normally, but some people here are disgusted by that so I don't mention it.
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  11. The Conduit

    Well here it is, I struggled more with this chapter than any previous one. Hopefully it turned out well. Chapter 6 We are quick to assign an impersonal, gender neutral pronoun to the Void, and perhaps it is easier to think of the Void as simply an 'it', but we must take care. The elders likely chose to refer to 'it' as such, better to dehumanize the enemy they no doubt thought. Perhaps it has worked too well, already I have heard 'void' used as a verb, meaning 'to empty', it is a more fitting word than most realize. Even so, there is no denying that the Void has a distinct pe
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  12. my guitar

    Haven't got a pic of my actual guitar, but I got one that looks identical to the one on the pic! Real happy with how it is to play, and how it looks in my livingroom :) Black with gold details is a winner in my eyes ;)
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  13. Very nice :P I always like images with a bladder visualisation
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  14. Sorry for the wait, but.... we're working as hard as we can! Here's the latest chapter, straight from the halls of Dartmoor Manor... :) CHAPTER 26: LET THE GAMES BEGIN Sarah slouched casually on Megan’s bed, legs stretched out in front of her and crossed at the ankles. Her hands were clasped together and resting on her chest, just beneath her small but perfectly shaped breasts. Her firm nipples poked through the thin fabric of her top, the only visible indicator that she was more than a little aroused by the situation at hand. She watched fixatedly, her eyes flitting between her dear swee
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  15. Here's what I found out. Talk to her on the first option. Ignore the store, or do whatever, nothing should change. Talk to her again. Do NOT coax the drunkard to the restroom. Suggest curry to her. Talk to her rather than offering her seconds. If things are right, you'll take a detour to the park, and unlock NG+. To get her to unleash her feminine torrent, you'll need to replicate the park scene. Which is, iirc. Take the loot from the comic book near your start position. Then give her cookies. Then buy Juice, Coffee, and Giftcard. Then give her a drink, which gives her the c
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  16. Fiora 2

    Another Fiora picture, that's great!
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  18. Guilty

    There's absolutely nothing wrong with you. We all have some "guilty pleasures". You're probably just embarrassed because society isn't very accepting of people with unique interests. As for you being different, well, you are. That's not in any way a bad thing though. Everybody in the world is different from one another, that's what keeps us interesting. My advice to you is as long as your hobbies/ pastimes don't harm others, you have no need to feel guilty about them.
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  19. "I'd drag my balls through a mile of broken glass just to hear you fart through a walkie-talkie"
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  20. This is why God created the "Nanny".
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  21. I promise to update more often, you all, please don't hate me. Chapter 5 Gloria brushed her fiery scarlet hair behind her ear as she continued down the hallway, Susanne next to her. She rubbed her swollen abdomen and sighed. She’d been so ready to let loose and finally be rid of the nagging urge between her legs last night, an urge that she’d grown so accustomed to she’d almost forgot what it was like to be completely empty. Usually, she measured her liquid intake so that it would stay in direct proportion to her allowed pee breaks…Until of course, she’d gotten put on bladder lockdown
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  22. Lillica Quest

    THE SWEET RELIEF, AFTER ALMOST TWO YEARS OF WAITING!
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  23. "Now, if you'll please excuse me, I need to fetch the janitor." Mr. Yoshinobu said, looking clearly uncomfortable both from the temperature of the room and from the awkward situation. He dabbed sweat from his forehead as he left the room, letting the door close with a click behind him. Harumi broke eye contact with Eiji and instead stared intently, unblinkingly at her desk. Eiji looked away as well, nervously scratching the back of his head while looking upward toward the dusty back corner of the room. He had no desire to be the one to break the silence, but the janitor would be back in no t
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  24. Wet Note. Part 1. *warning: This part contains minor lolicon and minor incest. When I say minor, I mean minor, though. -Discovery- 11:59 PM, Saturday. Satou Nakajima sat alone in a dark bedroom, illuminated only by the screen of his computer. His gaze stood fixed to the screen, and his entire body remained still aside from the occasional click of a mouse or a tapping on the keyboard. The only audible sounds were of Satou's breathing, and faint noises coming from his headphones. “A-ah...oh no! It's coming...it's coming out!” A voice called out in agony from inside his headphones. Satou
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  25. Chapter 7 -Boldly Going, Part 2- Tuesday, 7:30 AM. Satou stood sleepily in front of his stove, drowsily doing some cooking. He'd been awake for two hours since Vesi woke him up with her loud accident. Since then, he'd done Yui's laundry from her accident, then caught up on a bit of homework. At first he'd been motivated to stay awake by brotherly love and a sense of duty, but now that Yui's sheets were clean and dry and everything was normal, the effects of his early start were beginning to hit him in a not-so-subtle way. The best way to solve that, he thought, was sugar. Lots and lots
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  26. Chapter 6 *Warning: There's a rather silly, slightly BDSM scene right at the start here. It's a nightmare Vesi is having, but isn't really crucial to the plot. It doesn't even contain a wetting scene! So, if you'd rather skip it, please scroll down or ctrl+f to “N-NOOOO!!” -Boldly Going, Part 1- In the cold, black reaches of space, a girl wearing a simple white dress emerged from a glowing green portal. She stood on a transparent floor, suspended above and among a sea of stars dotted with islands of nebulae. That there could be such beauty among such emptiness surprised the girl. All sh
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  27. Chapter 5 --Interesting Evening-- 6:30 PM Dinner went by incredibly slowly for Satou. The entire time, he was agonizing over the girl in his room, thinking with every bite how she might make a loud noise, how she might invade his privacy or cause some other kind of disaster. His family's boring, average stories about their days could do nothing to keep Satou's mind off of his guest. He wasn't sure anything could! That was...until he turned his head to the news, playing in the next room over. “...and now for some shocking, bizarre news straight out of last night's town council meeting.
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  28. -Chapter 4 Continued- *warnings: all plot, no wetting. Oh noes! “Is this a joke? An Omogami? What the heck is that?” Satou questioned in an intense, rapid-fire manner as he and the girl reached his bedroom door. She merely tilted her head quizzically in response, as if he was ignorant of some incredibly obvious fact. “Silly boy, you don't even know what an Omogami is...? I have a lot of explaining to do, I guess...” Vesi sighed and sat next to Satou at the edge of his bed. “Ah, but first! You haven't introduced yourself, right? So... may I ask your name?” She looked cheerily inquisitive
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  29. Chapter 4 PART 1 -The Omogami- The robed teenage girl looked at Satou expectantly, her wide grin never disappearing from her face. Satou took a step back, still surprised by her inquisition. It was a shock he wasn't prepare for...someone else knew about the Wet Note, and probably knew of its capabilities. He'd only just gotten it! He didn't want to give away! “Wait, Satou,” he thought to himself, ignoring the blonde-haired girl's expectant staring for now, “you're getting ahead of yourself. Just play it cool, and deny, deny, deny.” With a silent, confident nod to himself, he changed his
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  30. Part 3 -Further Experimentation- 3:00 PM. Though, by now, it had been several hours since Matsumoto-sensei's accident, Satou's mind was still abuzz thinking about it. He wasn't alone, either. Though classes had ended for the day, and people were heading to clubs, jobs, or back home, it was hard not to hear someone talking about the event. Word had spread quickly, as such things often did in high schools, and the story had been warped and changed many times over. Satou, however, was the only one who knew the true story, cause and all. He'd spent much of the day with the Wet Note on his
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  31. Part 2. *nothing really deviate in this part, unless you're not into wetting >.> -Experimentation- 11:00 PM. Satou sat on the edge of his bed, the black-bound book opened on his lap. He stared down into the inside cover of the book, upon which was written a series of...instructions, apparently on how to use the so-called “Wet Note”. They were written in the same white, shaky handwriting as the cover, and read: Wet Note How to use it -The human whose name is written in this note shall lose control of their bladder. -This note will not take effect unless the writer has the
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