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  1. Ooooops I... I hadn't really planned on this accident. I had a busy day at the office. I was in the ZONE and I was looking forward to getting home at a decent hour for once. My phone was blowing up with text messages and I was juggling bags and calls and I wasn't really paying attention as I ran out of the office. It's a beautiful evening and I was driving home with the radio on , singing my Lil heart out and I came to a long light and in that calmness, I realized- I need to pee and I need to pee NOW! Well don't you know it's my lucky day! There was a park just up ahead and I knew that it had a porta potty. However it's also where all the dudes play basketball and the porta potty is only for one person and it's often locked and I was taking a gamble. I told myself try for the bathroom and if all else fails I can have an accident and it'll cap a nice productive day. On top! And that's where my video takes over. I ended up driving the wrong way into oncoming traffic and then a coughing fit made me start to wet myself. Not a leak. A slow steady stream that no matter how hard I clench down I could feel escaping into my jeans and all over my pussy without panties on. (Side note: jeans with no panties while recovering from bronchitis makes for a really interesting time ). Pretty self-explanatory after that. Up until the moment when I get out of the car I thought that I was going to make it to the porta potty. But as I was closing the door an old man jogged over and got in and you can hear me curse. So I headed over to the side and tried to wait it out but that trickle had gravity on its side now and the deluge happened. I was trying really hard not to lose it but I knew it was coming and when I take off those shoes that was me giving into it. It was interesting how little I cared about the people there. Normally I'm really skittish but force myself to work through it. This time I kinda got over that. I got thrown a few curve balls in this one but I rolled with it and I still think it came out okay. Maybe tomorrow I'll post a video of what I did with my pussy after I came home in that state. Oh, and for all you "jeans" fans, you're welcome! ya lot of filthy pervs ya! Ps- I had to put this into two videos because somebody wanders by and their face is seen. So I had to cut 4 seconds out in the middle. InShot_20211014_211851358.mp4 InShot_20211102_125048271.mp4
    12 points
  2. I got a new romper. But even in black yiu can see the splash. Look closely
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  4. I decided to try on my costume for some play time. I like it. It's cute ..do you think it's cute? I got a lolli for ordering it. But I tried to hold it as long as I could. hold it back.mp4
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  5. I was being asked to hold it..and I made it about 2 hours! I lost track. I drank a bottle of water. As requested. And I noticed a fullness beginning. I chatted for a while with my friend who asked me to drink another bottle of water..I complied, not fully knowing what was in store. After that, my friend and I had coffee. I'm an idiot sometimes 10mins after that it hit me. My friend tried everything to make me pee myself..wash my hands, sit on a toilet but not pee..and then stand in the shower. At this point. I could not stand up straight. They asked me to stand up in the shower straight up. And everything else was recorded... OMO1.mov
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  6. 2021101701 - ZOOM

    From the album: Munio 2021

    © 2021 Munio

    4 points
  7. It is, technically a violation. That is not at all how that rule works. If you're subjecting other unwilling people to your fetish, you're subjecting them to it, full stop. There is no asterisk that says "if they do not grimace on camera it doesn't count." I understand why everyone here is excited, seeing your favorite content creator back to work is always a joy, but based on this reply I have to remind you all that omorashi.org does not condone this kind of behavior, and we find it to be morally incredibly questionable; such is why its one of the heaviest rules we like to enforce. There is very few things we take more seriously on omorashi.org than consent, and WetScarlet did not acquire it here That being said, she is also a content creator that has reached out to omorashi.org and asked us to not allow the hosting of her material, and as such is on the Do Not Post list. So even clips that are perfectly within bounds, please do not post them on this forum if you were reading this thread and thinking of doing so.
    4 points
  8. I needed a place to put this.
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  9. Ok, this is the first time i’m writing in a while. I designed this to be a short project, something made in response to @Jimmy Olsen ‘s request. Hopefully it’ll get the cobwebs dislodged so I can write again. I’m going fairly tame on this all things considered. Anyway, hope you all like it. “Full week, eh.” Sarah said allowed as she read through the contract. “That’s the longest they’ve tested this on a human.” She signed her name as a smile crept across her face. Her hand shook in excitement. She thought, knew, she was lucky. One of the first people to test the Valhalla System out for this long. Far from a bad way to spend a spring break for a game dev major. They even got the beta for a MMO launch title ready for it. She finished filling out her waiver before dropping it off at the front desk and heading back to the room they had set aside her her and a couple other female participants. She looked over seeing two other young women laid down in cushioned beds with visored helmets over their heads. “Damnit, they must have got in before me! I was hoping I’d be the first in, guess that’s what happens when you sleep in.” She grumbled. She stepped behind a changing curtain and stopped her clothes off before changing into a hospital gown with a series of monitors built in, which she reasoned where there to measure vitals. She looked down and cringed as she saw the last thing she needed to put on. She lifted up the bulky white underwear they had provided for her. “Uggg, I know we’ll be under for a while but was this reeeealy necessary? I hope this sensory overwriting works because if I have to feel this between my legs for a week I’ll be pissed.” She chucked her a second as the last word left her mouth. “Literally.” She slid the protective undergarment up her narrow legs up to her butt and pulled the tapes on the sides tight. She let out a annoyed exaltation and walked through the curtain, not bothering to push it aside with her hands. She reclined on the open bed and set the mounted helmet on her head before pressing a button and allowing her body to go limp. She felt a tingling sensation crawl across her body, moving from her toes to the base of her spine and moving from her extremities to the base of her neck. She felt her body going numb as the visor lit up with a pattern of lights displaying a boot up message. Before she could open her mouth, she felt her body drift into what felt like a deep sleep. Once her eyes adjusted, she found herself floating in a black void with a monitor in front of her. “Wow, they weren’t kidding, that was fucking crazy.” She said out loud. She looked at the screen in front of her, examining the information coming into view. Character creation Gender: Skin Color: 3 Hair Color: Auburn 12 Physique Settings She looked the character over, it was all in all pretty similar to her. Same pale white skin, same reddish hair, almost identical body proportions, somewhat to her dismay as she usually likes to add a few inches in hight and tone down her waist line. “Looks like our avatars default to looking like we do. Well, time to change that.” She reached over to the top gender slider to swipe it over, only to be greeted with a error message. ”Option disabled during testing phase to avoid bio-synchronicity issues.” ”Bull!” She said with a pout. She made a habit of playing as men in most multiplayer games to avoid some past annoyances related to playing a female avatar, mostly people looking for a internet girlfriend or take the meme of no women existing on the Internet too seriously. “Well, might as well tweak the rest then.” She adjusted her hair color to the most anime shade of cobalt blue available before moving down to body proportions, starting with increasing her height. ”Option disabled during testing phase to avoid-“ ”Oh not this crap again, is there anything I can change!” She moved down through the various sliders, reducing her weight, increasing her tit size to its maximum, and setting as many other sliders to 69 as she possibly could, resulting in a comical monstrosity. “Nice. But really this might get kinda annoying to play as for a week… But I would get a lot of retweets if I play as a 6ix9ine for a week…” She pondered the mater for another few minutes before continuing. “Do it for the memes.” She mumbled before hitting continue. The screen transitioned to a full body shot in a neutral lighting and room with a message displayed before. ”Is this right?” She looked below to a option to make last minute alterations. “On second thought, I can’t post screenshots, no one would believe me. And my back hurts just looking at that… Sorry Twitter, no memes today.” She hit the button below her avatar which brought her a second smaller customizations screen. She hit the button to restore to default, causing it to revert to a black haired girl with a long ponytail. “What the heck?” She looked through the settings to see it had reverted to a different stock character, one that had been used in test footage. She checked the hight, 6’1”, a full 6 inches taller than her. A smile crept across her face. “A glitch me thinks, that’s what happens when you hire a Bethesda programmer.” She looked up to the gender slider again. She hit the button, causing her avatar to swap to a similarly proportioned man. She then her the back button, causing it to revert to the original character creation screen, this time with hight and gender locked in relation to the default male character. ”Well, isn’t this a surprise. We are suppose to find glitches after all, and this is too good a opportunity to pass up.” She worked through the various sliders, remaking her usual MMO avatar, a old OC by the name of Loptyr, a tall blue haired husbando with a swimmers body, scars on his chest, and a massive… Her eyes went wide when she got to the bottom to see a option marked “developer locked settings” She curiously clicked on it to see a list of sliders marked with null values showing a warning marked “invalid data source”. She scrolled through them. “Penis length, width, testicle… why do they need this? It’s probably something that’s supposed to pull off the vitals for the user, probably available because they can’t pull a valid value for them off me. Better set these to default… except this. If i’m gonna to playing a guy, might as well be packing heat. Set that too max.” She hit continue twice, causing the screen to vanish and her body to light up before she blacked out again. She came too leaning on the back of a cart in a wintery landscape. “Hey, you. You’re finally awake.” ”Oh fuck this!” She shouted at the top of her lungs before standing up and falling out of the cart. She smashed a dialog box floating in front of her titled skip tutorial. “Fuck you Tod, and fuck these Skyrim references!” She suddenly found her body flickering in light before being teleported and stumbling into the street. “I’m making note of gross meme necrophilia in my…” her voice trailed off as she looked around. The mountainous winter backdrop from before had been replaced by a shoreside town flanked by a expansive plane and a towering mountain. “Wow, this really does look better than the trailers.” She walked towards a tavern nearby, her balance being slightly thrown off by her new hight and distribution of weight. She stumbled through the tavern doors and sat down. The table had a paper menu sitting near her seat with a ordering UI built in. She ran her finger across it, trying to figure out how to place a order. “How does this work?” She thought to herself. ”You need to bring up the item management UI, then you can interact with hidden UIs in items.” Sarah looked up to see a busty short girl with long black hair, dressed in a set of simple armor that was obvious low level but markedly better than the starting gear everyone else has. “It’s a bit unintuitive, but you get the hang of it.” ”Oh right, the HUD, I knew that.” She swiped her finger to the side, expecting a display to appear. The girl across from her mover the thumb and two front fingers of her left hand into a Y and turned it clockwise. Sarah mimicked the motion, causing a interface to appear in from of her. “Thanks, I-“ ”Skipped the tutorial.” Interrupted the other girl. “You and everyone else, it’s annoying but pretty important.” She extended her hand in a handshake. “You can call me Eeve. What’s your name?” ”Oh it’s… Loptyr.” Sarah said, surprised that the UI didn’t show their user names. “Thanks for the help Eeve.” She took note of how her voice was being filtered to a slightly deeper tone, probably something to do with the settings she haphazardly adjusted before. ”No problem, I’ve been here since late last night, one of the first people to log in. So I’ve been helping people a bit.” Sarah ordered some soda and chips, surprised the starting gold she had didn’t decrease. “Huh, I would have figured they would nickel and dime us.” ”They want to test out of food and drink engine, make sure everything tastes the same for everyone. Plus the feeding tubes they added to the helmet only work when you eat or drink something in game. ”Wait, feeding tubes?” Sarah said with a grimace. ”This system wasn’t made to run this long. Some body systems can’t be overwritten that easy, eating, drinking, and… related systems are still tied to our physical body. So if you’re hungry or thirsty that means you really are.” ”I guess that makes sense.” Sarah said, thinking back to the diaper they made them wear. A NPC waitress brought her the food she ordered, along with some other beverages she clicked on absentmindedly while talking. “So, do they actually purée this food and feed it to us or…” she said while she started drinking the soda, which had a familiar and oddly realistic taste. ”No, it’s just water and a protean shake. The Valhalla overrides our sense of taste. It just can’t cover up hunger or thirst for safety reasons. They will force feed you even you get dehydrated, but tying everything to actual sensations mostly prevents that from happening.” ”Huh, in retrospect I probably should have read the brochure a bit closer.” ”That’s not included, I just know this because my dad works on the project. But it’s probably better not to talk IRL.” ”Yeah, you’re right. Hey, you’re pretty high level for this early in the game. What are the best spots for grinding?” Sarah asked, finishing her soda and starting on a apple cider. She fully intended to at least try everything she had in front of her. ”Oh, this game isn’t that grind friendly in the beta, first quest completion rewards are the fastest way to level. I’ve done every quest in the beta that they’ve turned on at least once, that’s why my level is so-“ she trailed off as her mouth hung open and her head moved around as if there was a synching issue. She coughed and hacked loudly for a few seconds. “That- that’s why you don’t cough want to cough to wait to long to drink anything! They pour a bunch of water in and cough your brain thinks it’s cough drowning!” ”Are you ok!” Sarah yelled. ”I’m fine just, just a little winded. I haven’t had time to sit down and drink anything today so the machine made me!” Eeve said with a unsettlingly calm face. ”Uhhh… that’s good.” Sarah said with a creeped out expression. ”If you want I can help you level up, I’d like to have someone else my level to team up with. You need teams to take on some trial quests.” “That sounds fun!” Sarah said with a smile, downing the last of the drinks she had from before. “Let’s get going, what’s a good starter quest?” ”You have a fire Mage’s starting kit so the water weird is a good bet.” ”Ok, let’s go!” The two of them finished their food before hopping on a pair of riding birds and running for the forest near the edge of town. They hopped off and walked once they got to the tree line. “Let’s follow the river, that leads to the pound where it lives.” Eeve said. Sarah looked around, taking in the smells of the pine trees, the look of the sun filtering through the canopy, and the sound of the brook flowing neat to them. She felt a slight uncomfortable twinge flowing from her lower stomach and a small twitch in her pants as muscles she had never felt before twitched to control the impulses flowing through her. “Yeah, that water is making its way through my system now. Man this feels weird, I’ve never felt quite like… this before. Maybe I should find a tree to square be- Shit!” She thought to herself. “How do guys even… I mean I know how they, but how do they… Ughhh I’ll just have to hold it till I get back and go in the bathroom.” She stumbled along feeling her pants pull tight as muscles she had never used or felt before twitched and pulled against the building tide, like a dam trying to hold against a shifting river. ”Are you ok?” Eeve asked. ”Huh, yeah, why do you ask?” Sarah asked nervously. ”You’re just walking weird, I was making sure everything was fine.” ”Yeah… let’s just kill this thing and head back.” Sarah said as she adjusted her posture to cover up her quickly growing discomfort. The two of them continued until they got to a lake near a loud waterfall crashing down the side of a cliff. They saw a large water snake lashing around its surroundings. “Ok, let’s go.” Eeve yelled as a massive greatsword taller than her body appeared in her hand. She charged in and slashed at the creature. Sarah produced a flaming sword in her hand and shouted a command. “Igni!” A ball of fire erupted from her hands and smashed into the aqueous monster. The battle continued back and forth for a few minutes before the serpentine river lashed out and grabbed Sarah, swimming her into the wall. She yelled out in a dulled pain before Eeve slashed the creature in two, ending it and granted the two of them a generous sum of XP. Sarah fell to the land, feeling her shirt damp from contact with the monster. “Thanks for that, my spacing was sloppy, I should have known it’s reach was that far.” ”It’s fine, let’s just get back, the dangerous stuff spawns at night and it’s getting late.” ”Ok-“ Sarah stood up as another wave of desperation flowed through her. She let out a gasp as the unusual muscles in her crotch stood to attention, trying to stop a burst to her dam. Her hands instinctively rushed for her crotch. ”Are you sure you’re ok?” Eeve asked with the first look of genuine emotion she had given all evening. ”Yeah, just… I think I need to drain my pipes is all.” Sarah said trying to stand straight and disguise her desperation. ”Oh, then just… go. I’ll turn around if you want me to-“ ”No- it’s just… I… well…” Sarah trailed off trying to think of a way to explain her situation. ”Oh… you found that glitch didn’t you, the only that bypasses the gender lock.” ”Oh, you know about that? I thought I was the only one who found it.” Sarah said with a look of embarrassment. ”Yeah, let me help, just drop your pants a little, there’s a tree right there. Eeve said printing to a tall oak she had fallen near. Sarah gulped, realizing that her hopes of holding it till she got back where nonexistent and her chance of holding it until she could get privacy were even worse. Something about playing with different equipment had scrambled her brain and made holding it much more difficult. Had she been in her normal body this would be fine, but she could feel her muscles giving in as they spoke. “Ok, just help me undo this belt, I can’t hold it much longer.” Eeve reached around and undid Sarah’s belt, dropping her pants to her knees. She helped her to the tree and turned around. “Just brace yourself against the tree and pretend i’m not here. Oh, and think of running water.” Sarah put host hands against the tree, slowing a stream to shoot from her unfamiliar virtual manhood. The stream quickly went haywire, splashing against her legs and pants. She quickly stanched the flow, causing a small pain to shoot from her new penis. “Ow, ow, why does it hurt! And how do I stop it from splashing?” ”You're suppose to hold it, hold it with your other hand and aim.” Eeve said as she looked around. ”Oh, right. Sorry.” Sarah wrapped her hand around her impressively long member and exhaled as the stream resumed, staining the side of the tree with clear urine that had been brewing inside her for the past few hours. “Ahhhhhh. Thanks. That feels so much better. Hey I know we aren’t suppose to discuss IRL but do you have a little brother or some-“ Her monologue cut off as she looked behind her to see Eeve grabbing her crotch and bouncing up and down in a familiar potty dance. “Listen can you repay the favor, this is the first time I’ve had to pee since I got here and I have no idea how this works…” She said in a pitiful whimper. “I think it’s about to come out.” Part 1/2
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  10. This one… idk I was imagining a class gone wrong or something.. maybe a potion or a spell that accidentally made all the witches’ bladders fill to bursting at once? Instant and extreme desperation, and unbelievable relief for the ones who made it to the toilets first. Bonus thoughts, maybe it fills them up well past their regular capacity (because magic) and it just keeps flowing and flowing without any signs of stopping… How can somebody pee forcefully for 10 minutes straight?! And they’ve gotta somehow hold it while hearing the stream through the door… idk just a little Halloween omo!
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  11. My first omorashi muscle girl is ready! Meet her here:
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  12. Chapter 129 Megan Tuesday morning I leave the younger kids with Theresa while I walk to the McGintley’s. I don’t need the sat nav to get to Chelsea’s school any more and since Liz never mentioned keeping the van all day I drive back to her house, park it outside, hand in the keys, then walk home. The boys are at school, dad at work, and Theresa is in the kitchen mopping the floor with Yasmin in her high chair when I get back. Theresa offers to go grocery shopping and I write her a long list of things we need. I tell her to leave Yasmin with me and I glance at dad’s note on the notice board to see who is due to visit mam today. Theresa is down for this afternoon. Dad has scored out the previous visiting times from the high dependency and replaced them with the new times for the ward. 2 until 3pm visiting will mean no-one is home again for the boys so I text Liz to check if it’s ok to bring Yasmin and pick my brothers up again this afternoon before getting Chelsea. Remembering the state both of my brothers were in yesterday makes me realise that this current arrangement isn’t sustainable long term, though it also makes me think fondly of Liam and a casual remark he mentioned days ago about always being bursting to pee after work. Seeing my brothers desperate isn’t in any way something I enjoy but the thought of my boyfriend bursting is immensely pleasing indeed. After Liz replies saying that getting the boys first is fine I call Liam to see how he is. When he doesn’t answer I sort Yasmin and get on with some things in the house. I’d text him three times this morning before he replied so I just assume he’s busy today. With Theresa and dad both working full time and the boys at school I realise just how much needs done at home just to keep the house in order. I always did more than my fair share but now even the little mam did do is down to me too. It’s a struggle at times working around Yasmin as she cries every time I leave her, something she never seemed to do before. The being passed from one person to another is clearly starting to affect her. Lilly calls to say that mam was settled in the ward when she went this morning but not talking at all. It’s now almost a week since she took way too many tablets and still no-one knows why. I wonder if we ever will find out. Theresa returns just after I have make lunch for Yasmin and have a coffee and a packet of crisps myself. I help her put the groceries away as she moans at how much it all cost and how overpriced the taxi home was too. She’s even grumpier when I remind her I have work tonight. “I’ve just done all the shopping! I’m not cooking for everyone too. It’s meant to be my day off!” I look over at Yasmin and roll my eyes even though she clearly doesn’t understand. “I’ll cook tea don’t worry. Oh and all your clothes are washed, dried and put away. Your uniforms are in your second drawer where I know you keep them and I’ve hoovered upstairs and cleaned the bathroom. I’d even have done the shopping had I had the cash. “I’ve kept the receipt for dad. There’s no way I’m being out all this. Honestly Meg the stuff you put on that list!” We’re still putting tins, frozen food and fresh items away as I look at what’s in my hand. “This is just essentials too, and that’s with just 6 of us in the house. Heaven only knows how much it cost when there were 11 here when we were younger!” As she empties the final bag with toilet rolls and other stuff for the bathroom I hear my sister sigh. “Do you ever think about moving out Meg?” “Sometimes. You?” “Don’t tell dad yet will you but something’s came up at work. The couple that own the home are opening a new home out Belfast way and I’ve been approached about being a team leader there. It would be too much travelling to stay here but the wages are much better. I’ve been looking at my options and even mentioned to mam the night I shared chips with her, but then mam took sick and it didn’t feel right to mention it again. I was planning to take the train to Belfast today to view some places but now I need to visit mam, look after the boys while you work and I had to spend all my money on this lot! Even if dad gives me a cheque I won’t get the money back for a full week. Brendon is expecting an answer about the position by the end of the week too!” “I had no idea.” “I’m nearly 24 Megan. It’s time I moved out. Mam isn’t going to get better. We both know that. The hospital will get her stable, tweak her meds a bit, then send her home and leave her again. It’s not her fault but I can’t just turn this down. It’s such a great opportunity.” “You need to do what’s right for you.” “I do. Maybe I’ll even meet someone one day too. I can only hope eh.” I open the fridge and get some sausages and start frying them while my sister puts the kettle on. “I thought you’d had lunch?” “I just had a packet of crisps but this is for dinner. I’ll stick them in the slow cooker with some casserole sauce and veg because I need to take the boys with me to Chelsea’s school again because dad won’t be home and you’ll be at the hospital and by the time I get back I’ll only have an hour before I need to leave again. Don’t worry about the baths and stuff. I’ll do all that when I get back.” She sits down looking at Yasmin in her high chair. “Thank goodness! You’re cute little one but you sure scream when you get that lovely hair of yours washed don’t you?” “She’s not been a happy bunny today with me cleaning. Ending up having to have her with me in every room I went to. Hopefully she’s ok in the van later. She’s probably missing mam.” “She’s not the only one.”
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  13. She start with a blowjob pee into her jeans empty one shoe by drinking ands spilling pee over her bra get some golden shower got the second heel emptied on her face while partly drinking 720p_1500k_1053262.mp4
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  15. Panam from Cyberpunk! This is my favorite so far! Out of curiosity, as it takes a long time to get these made at the moment I'm thinking about setting up a Patreon so I can try to do these to better quality, have a release schedule, interaction with Patrons etc. and plans for improvements over time. Is that something anyone here would be interested in? Just a thought at the moment and not sure if it's something I would go through with, but it would certainly give me some more motivation.
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  16. Chapter 128 Liam I’m so pissed off after the call from my so called sister that I leave Flavius alone in the flat and take myself a walk down the sea front. Leaning against the high wall in the dark listening to the sea I take deep breaths of the sea air and let my lungs fill freely. It looks and feels so different in the dark of late evening as I squint in the dim street lights and make my way down onto the rocks. It crosses my mind briefly that I could slip and fall and be trapped all night but I carry on regardless until my body feels exhausted then I sit staring into the bleakness for ages wishing the sea could swallow me up. My own mum doesn’t want me and is so ashamed of me she couldn’t even tell her husband and daughter I even existed. The aunt she left me with has now died. There’s a police case with my name on it that could see me arrested any day if Lauren Bennett says the word, and if anything happened to me I wouldn’t even be missed at work. Shaun can easily find another mug to pick up litter. It’s not as if it’s even a difficult job! And now if my mum dies too it will all be my fault for not donating my kidney! 31: the exact same age as Gareth, but with nothing to show for it like he has. No marriage or kids or career or even a fucking car! If only I could call aunt Ella. She loved me even when no-one else ever did. I’m shivering with cold, tired, and so lonely as I sit on a freezing damp rock in the pitch dark sliding my foot on some stray seaweed. One slip is all it would take. No-one would care. No-one would even know… I jump and almost fall accidentally when my phone vibrates in my pocket. Through tears of frustration and distress I read the simple three words then take another deep breath of fresh sea air. I can’t do this to Megan. Megan, thank God for Megan. I carefully climb up to the main road and make my way back to my flat where surprisingly Flavius is still awake despite it being past midnight. On seeing me he stands up from the armchair and places a firm arm on my shoulder making me shake as I have an instant flashback to doing the same reassuring comforting gesture to Megan the very first day I met her in the launderette after her accident. I wish I could tell Flavius about my aunt. I wish I could talk to him about so much. I sigh, smile wearily at him then go to the bathroom and splash cold water on my face before heading to bed. I don’t sleep much at all and get up every bit as tired as I went to bed. Flavius makes me breakfast and hands me my mobile covering his ears mockingly as if to convey that I’ve either missed a call or it’s been beeping with messages. Staring at the screen I realise it’s the latter with three messages from Megan alone. I text her a quick, ‘sorry Flavius was here last night. Talk soon. Love you x’ and hope that’s enough as my head aches with grief and exhaustion and dehydration. I drink the milky coffee my foreign house mate made me and eat the fried egg on toast. It wouldn’t have been my choice of breakfasts today but my body accepts it gratefully anyway. I push my plate aside when empty and rest my head on my dining table wondering how on earth I get through another day.
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  17. Anyone seen this girl or know who she is and where to find more of her?? _UEZ_8hssskLcoVp.mp4
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  18. Still quivering from what I witnessed this morning at the gym. An attractive, middle-aged woman wearing grey leggings and a long tank top was doing sit-ups on a piece of equipment that put her at a 45 degree angle, quite a feat in itself. As I was marveling at her strength and endurance, I could not help but notice that her tank top was creeping higher. While a huge fan of cameltoe, I usually take care to not give more than an appreciative glance. This time however, a tiny wet spot drew my attention, and as she continued her reps the spot grew from dime size to quarter to half-dollar. I simply could not look away. She took a short break, breathing deeply, and I swear she released some more. I finally had to tear my attention away to tend to my own business but not without sincerely complimenting her when she finished. She gave me a big smile and thank you, either unaware of or not caring about the significant dampness between her legs. I'll cherish this experience for the rest of my life.
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  19. This legitimately happened to me a few days ago. I'm a 26 year old female, 5'0, and currently halfway through my master's program which I complete online. I had a huge, comprehensive exam a few days ago that I've been studying nonstop for and truly just losing my mind (it was 175 questions that were long/scenario-based and we had four hours to complete it). The morning of my exam, I was pounding coffee and water not thinking much of it. I was definitely taking MANY bathroom breaks so it should have been a cue to stop drinking so many liquids... but of course I just kept going. So it's finally time to take my exam, I take one last potty break and sit down to sign on. Since my program is completed online, there is a third party company that signs on remotely to your desktop to make sure that you're not clicking on other tabs, there's no other display, etc. basically to stop you from cheating. They also watch you through a webcam the entire time to make sure you're not getting up or looking at your phone. I've taken several exams and so far have had no issues. This proctor in particular was having technical challenges and took FORTY MINUTES to get me signed onto my exam!!! At this point I was feeling fine, probably because my adrenaline was going as I was gearing up to take the exam. I finally get logged on, but around question 30 my bladder is already signaling for me to go pee. Of course I ignore it and keep going, I think "it'll be fine, I just need to get through this test and I'll be fine". It was not fine My bladder was filling up FAST and it's starting to take my attention away from the test. I'm definitely getting worried, but I know I can't stop and have to finish. I start shifting around in my seat, squeezing my legs, tapping my fingers, literally anything to take the pressure off my bladder. Around question 100, it's becoming painful and I'm trying sooo hard not to have an accident. I'm holding myself at this point while reading my questions as fast as possible. At question 109, I leak a little into my panties to see if it will help and it doesn't, I'm just becoming more desperate. At question 112, a little more jets out... but I can't stop myself this time. My face is burning up, I'm literally feeling so embarrassed but I couldn't stop peeing no matter how hard I tried to hold myself. I just kept helplessly wetting myself until my pants were completely soaked and a puddle was on my floor. As soon as I finished my test, I cleaned myself up and couldn't believe I just had an actually real accident Anyway, that's my story! Hope everyone enjoyed. And if anyone is wondering, I still passed my exam with the 2nd highest score in my cohort
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  20. (Kyuu) Theatre wetting

    Don't you hate having to get up to pee in the middle of a good movie? Especially when you can't pause it! ..just be careful not to hold it too long when you've been sucking down a giant fountain soda throughout the film (Another amazing commission of Kyuu from @Satuki_rabbit !)
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  21. I have been sick for the last couple of weeks but in the last couple of days I finally got back to going to my job and luckily I was able to make the final day of work and everything after all of that, and wow was it a dramatic day. I said one of the good things about fiction is that you can control things and make things go the way you want them to, but one of the good things about reality is that it sends plot twists your way that you never would have expected or imagined yourself if you are writing the story yourself, and this one definitely falls into that category as I never would have seen this coming from 1 million years away. Ironically it happened on the very last day of my job, and I think that you will probably all agree that it provided a rather dramatic finale should this really be the final day ever, instead of just the final day of the season. My bladder is still aching a few days later. Here's hoping this is a story that will linger in your mind long afterwards and maybe get me to win the day for most liked post in a single day for the second time. The last day for all intents and purposes was a pretty ordinary day in all honesty for most of the day. As usual we were at a location where the bathrooms happen to be locked, but nothing particular dramatic happened until sort of the end of the day when we were getting ready to leave. Naturally by the end of the day all of the women on the crew were naturally bursting like we always are, but it was nothing out of the unusual, seeing as by the end of the day we are all pretty much ready to run for the bathroom the second we get back. Occasionally there will be delays getting back to base or there will be traffic or something like that, but this was something on a whole other level. What happened this time was while that we were packing up to leave after our 6 1/2 hours we went to go start the van to leave and it just didn't start. At first we thought that maybe we were just doing something wrong or that there was some minor problem, but after trying numerous times to get the van to start it totally wouldn't start at all. It seemed like the battery was dead and the engine simply wasn't starting. I can see that all of the other women were exchanging similar nervous glances to me, and we were exchanging nervous glances with each other, but we didn't quite panic just yet because we figured that we would just call somebody and they would come and get us right away and everything like that. So we were basically told to hold on and stay put, which is easy for them to say because they weren't the ones who haven't peed all day! So we just sort of relaxed (as much as possible given the circumstances) and stayed put but naturally as you would suspect as time went on the women were getting much more antsy. I wasn't quite panicking just yet because I have known that there have been a couple of times when we have been delayed a little while, and although it was always a strain on the bladder I didn't really have any serious risk or anything like that where I thought that I was going to piss myself or anything like that. But as 6 1/2 hours turned into about seven hours and then eventually to nearly 7 1/2 hours we were wondering what the hell was going on here, and I can say that I wasn't alone when I can say that all three of the women on the crew were by this time getting incredibly antsy and dancing around visibly and shaking legs nervously. The guys of course were a bit more relaxed, but we kept getting them to keep calling back at the base to get them to come and pick us up, and at this point we were getting rather agitated because we all had very full bladders. By now it had been 7 1/2 hour since any of us had gone to the bathroom and we were not shy about saying it this time. We were all getting quite vocal about the fact that we really needed to get to a bathroom really soon. A couple of times we went over to the bathroom door and we tried pounding on it hoping that maybe it would actually open. I could see my one coworker was actually getting a look of terror on her face and she was actually trying to kick down the door and actually break down the door, because she could barely stand still. She was crossing and uncrossing her legs like absolute crazy shouting about how this was an absolute emergency and that she didn't think she could wait that much longer. I figure that her actually be trying to kick down the door while her bladder was already full as a sign of desperation if there ever was one, as it certainly probably wasn't helping to have all of that physical motion with a bladder that is so painfully full. My other coworker, who is extremely quiet and soft-spoken, didn't look as distressed, but I could tell as she was watching our other coworker pounding on the ladies room door hoping to break down the door, not even caring if it would be an act of vandalism, and I could tell from the way she was looking that she was just as nervous as anybody else. Naturally we tried the men's room several times as well but we couldn't get that to open either. We thought maybe there was someone who could come around and open the bathrooms, or thought that maybe they opened the bathrooms later at some of these places as we later learned, but no such luck seem to be forthcoming. Eventually we heard back from base and they said that because they had to wait for all of the vans to get back before they can send one of the vans out to come and get us it might be a little while. Naturally my other coworkers and I were quite annoyed by this. We had already been waiting an hour longer than we normally have and it is not like they can just keep putting it off and putting it off forever, coming to get us I mean. By now I have to admit that I am officially panicking because my bladder is really aching and throbbing. I had to admit I started to drink more towards the end of the day thinking that I would be back to base rather quickly, and now I was starting to feel that liquid hitting my bladder. Again it wasn't still near the stage where I was going to have an accident or anything, but sweet Satan did I have to go like you can't even freaking imagine! Another 15 minutes or so passes and by now I think even the guys can see that the women are seriously freaking out, and can you blame us?! We are all sort of sitting in the van with our legs tightly crossed, mostly pretty quiet except for complaining every now and again about when are they going to finally come and get us and everything like that. Even the guys looked like they were feeling somewhat bad about the situation, and they asked us the question that they had never asked us before, why don't we just go out in the woods and unanimously it does seem that all three of us sort of had an unspoken thing that we simply didn't do that. Finally my coworker who was the most frantic, and who had been in some really desperate situations before, she was the coworker who ended up complaining a few times and asking if we could leave early over the fact that she had to pee on previous occasions. Now she was sitting there basically with her hands pressed tightly between her legs, which were tightly crossed, and pretty much shaking in her seat grimacing like crazy, and she thought she would try to go see if the bathroom was open one more time. As soon as she stood up however she grabbed herself and she said oh shit I'm pissing myself and started cursing a lot and she immediately ran out of the van and finished wetting her pants outside. She looked deeply annoyed and clearly very embarrassed, as you would suspect, but to their credit the guys didn't make fun of the situation and very few people said anything about it. My other coworkers and I by then were both sitting there shaking in our seats, because now it had been close to eight hours since we had had a piss and we could barely sit still because now we were both very clearly desperate in a way that neither of us could really hide. Finally my soft-spoken coworker, who was still holding on with me at about the eight hour mark, perhaps just because we had both seen our other coworker wet herself, and remember she's very soft-spoken barely ever says a word, she's like fuck this and she left the van and started going out in the woods. She didn't say anything more than that and nobody said anything about what she was doing, but a few minutes later she came back looking a lot more relieved and then she sat down next to me again without saying anything else. Now at this point I was ready to go out of my ever loving mind, as you can imagine. I couldn't remember the last time I had ever been so overwhelmingly desperate, and having seen my one coworker wet herself and the other coworker presumably go pop a squat in the woods (I didn't follow her and watch or anything, but you know common sense dictates) all I could think about at that point was pissing. I was seriously tempted to actually just go pull off my pants like I did that first day at work last year, but I vowed that I would never do that again, and I didn't think that I was necessarily on verge of an accident. I mean I had to pee like you can't even freaking imagine, but I didn't feel like I was going to start actually leaking anytime soon. At that moment I was so tightly pressed into the seat that I felt that probably the best option was just stay as still as possible, as that is always the best option when I am in a situation like that, the less movement the better. A couple of more minutes passed and by then I'm getting pretty much ready to scream and I am sitting there with my legs tightly crossed, my hands between my legs, self-consciousness be damned, and given how shy I am that's really saying something, and I am almost ready to give up and just go off with my pants off and go piss in the forest, but just at that moment that's when the other van arrives into the parking lot to pick us up (I realize a lot of people will be disappointed that my salvation happen to arrive at that moment just when I was considering actually going outside, so I guess fate was kind to me at least for one moment). Everybody else gets up really quickly but I pretty much have to hobble over to the other van, because as soon as I sit up wow did I feel it even more. I literally felt like I had a grenade between my legs and I felt like I was pregnant. The fact that I was still recovering from a recent illness didn't make the situation any better. But I sort of hobbled into the back of the other van, and when the driver of the van asked me why I was walking so slow and funny, my coworker who had wet herself said because she hasn't freaking peed all day! I'll admit that was a little bit embarrassing but at the same time it was pretty bold of her to shout that, but I guess she had been through enough and was trying to spare me a similar fate, so it was nice to see her sticking up for me like that. The driver looked rather shocked but she sort of nodded in acknowledgment, that look of recognition that says yes I know the feeling, and we all got in the back of the van. Fortunately the traffic wasn't astonishingly horrible compared to most days and we were actually pretty close to the base this time, but the next 15 minutes were some of the most excruciatingly desperate moments of my life. Every red light I was pretty much digging my fingernails into the upholstery of the seat, and every time we hit a speed bump or something like that I fully admit that I was visibly wincing and breathing heavily. By the time we get back to base it had probably now been about 8 1/2 hours since I had last gone to the bathroom and the second that the van stopped, or even as the van was stopping I was already getting up and basically running through the doors of the base. I seriously ran like a bat out of hell, and I practically crashed into the bathroom door, almost forgetting to open it in the process, and I sort of pushed past the other woman in front of me who was moving towards the toilet and ran into the toilet, slammed my ass down dribbling into my pants and I let loose with the loudest piss that I have ever had in my life. I don't know how long I peed for but it sounded like an elephant pissing or one of those fire hoses that the fire department uses. I ended up having to do more than pee as well, but I won't describe that in graphic detail in case people here are turned off by that aspect. But needless to say I fully cleared house, and by the time I was done going to the bathroom I could feel my body was actually vibrating and sweating all over. My lady parts actually felt visibly softer as they sometimes do after a long hold like that, and I just sort of sat on the toilet catching my breath for a few moments and luckily didn't get too wet. Through some miracle I didn't quite have an accident, but I did get damp, and I think that I can say this is probably the closest I have ever come to having an accident in my life. Unlike a lot of people here I don't enjoy the idea of having accidents, so that is why I would hold on to the point where I am in physical pain before I would even let a single drop come out on its own accord, but this time wow I definitely pushed myself to the absolute limit of my limits. There had been a couple of other days at work where we had been delayed a little while, but I think that this was probably about an hour longer than I had ever gone before. When I finally came out of the bathroom I could see that my other coworker who wet herself was trying to dry off using one of the air dryers, and my other coworker who presumably popped a squat before we left to return to base seemed to have to go again, because you know once you break the seal. After we had all composed yourselves we had sort of like a little bit of a meeting that sort of closes up everything that we have done then says our final goodbyes, and they said that they didn't know if they were going to get funding to come back next year, but that we were all welcome back if they did come back. Again right now it's all up in the air and it will probably be several months before I know if it's ever going to come back, but at any rate this provided a pretty dramatic finale to this whole Odyssey that I never would have predicted coming in like 1 million years. Unlike in my stories in reality it doesn't always conform to the way you want things to go, but reality is always a lot more dramatic when you are the one experiencing it rather than writing a fictional character. Everyone there apologized for the fact that we had to wait so long for another van to come pick us up, and they said that they didn't realize that the bathrooms weren't open. When they asked if they had any recommendations for their organization if they come back in the future we all sort of agreed that they should try to get a bathroom for the van. They sort of smiled and nodded, but at the same time they said that if we have a budget it will probably be a small budget, which is a fancy way of saying if we come back we're probably not going to have fancier vans, although hopefully fancier than this piece of crap that broke down at the moment when we needed it most. At any rate though that was the dramatic grand finale to my long Odyssey of being outdoors during Covid without a bathroom. I have to say it was a pretty good ending from the perspective of a story, but from the perspective of having to live the reality of it I really couldn't have pictured a bigger kick in the pants from the universe, which is surely still laughing at me even now. So there you have it, make of it what you will, I hope you found this entertaining, I am sure that those watching probably it found a lot more entertaining than the people who actually had to live through it. But I know that I will be thinking about this for a very very long time into the future, perhaps the most defining desperate experience of my life. So I hope you enjoyed this, I don't think you're going to see anything like this happen with me ever again, and if you do don't count on me surviving it next time! And now I think that my bladder has earned a very much needed very well earned vacation for the next several months.
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  22. 3,779 downloads

    Part 3 Very random assortment of videos of varying length, quality, frame rate, frame size, lots of wetting, some sex (warning: nudity obviously) other randomness... hopefully no duplicates but apologize if any slipped through... hopefully few re-posts as well but I'm sure there are a few... should be something for everyone hopefully
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  23. Hey I have 3 experiences to share from last few weeks. Only once was a diaper involved but the other two stories share acceptance and tease with my wife. the first story is an introduction and pretty short. We had a quiet evening at home with some drinks and great talks about life and us. We went to bed and continued talking. later in the next morning my wife asked if I wore a diaper to bed as she thought I was doing something funky under the sheets while she was drifting off. I keep a diaper, Abena M4, in my lower bedside drawer for quick access. I sadly was not and when I asked if she checked, this time she did not as she was sleepy. We went back and forth a few times and I ended with I will wear a diaper soon and she will have to catch me then A week or so later we were able to get a babysitter and go out for dinner. I was home first from work and positioned a diaper on the middle floor that I could sneak on while she was in a shower. What a thrill to be wearing again and a great evening ahead. we had a couple of drinks before we went out and my wife took road wine. We got to the restaurant and sat in the car while she finished her drink ending with the start of a little buzz. with kids we do not get out much so we were dressed up with wife wearing nice dress and shoes and a new long coat. during dinner we had a bottle of wine and the water on the table was always being refilled. I was drinking both, as driving and looking to fill diaper when I could. During dinner my wife went to the bathroom and I was growing closer, my smile getting bigger too as I didn’t have to get up from dinner to pee. dinner continued and I released as I the urge came with no big wetting. At the end of dinner my wife said she had to pee and as she started to walk she asked if I had to go. I said now and zipped up my jacket not making eye contact by very much aware of the face she made. I waited for her outside the bathroom and she had the start of a drunk walk in heels. As we got closer to the car she through me around started kissing me and as she spoke in to my ear “how wet are you” she took a deep grab of my crotch and could feel the results of my release walking to the car. She asked me to feel how wet she was. She wasn’t wearing underwear after taking them off in the bathroom before walking to the car. I was very wet, heavily padded and rock hard, it was a difficult maneuver positioning myself behind the wheel. I came home and changed in to my favourite sweat pants which only show the growing bulge more. We didn’t talk about it through the movie as we Config her to drink. She did one poke, a smile and a kiss. this morning lying in bed she asked me to jump out of bed. I wasn’t sure what was going on so was reluctant and she continued to push, I jumped out and she was disappointed that I was only in boxers. She thought she had caught me with hearing crinkling in the night and she becamE more convinced when she tried to grab my butt to check and I rolled quickly. Likely a result of cold air with sheets being lifted. this evening we joked and she said that I have got myself in to a position that she has to check now. these are positive for me and show a ver accepting wife who is very successful, hardworking and truely amazing. I asked her to pad up for me again some time and she said she would. Today she chose to wear the yoga pants she first wet in for me. I am going to wear tomorrow for a bit of fun
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  24. View File Hot New IFMS Squirting Video To describe this as a squirting video would be to do a disservice to the amount of liquid that floods out of this lovely lady's body. She completely empties her bladder while masturbating in a beautiful and compelling video that one comes to expect from IFMS. They make great content, so please support them. Enjoy and have a great weekend! Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 10/15/2021 Category Female  
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  25. Found these on a app called whisper and I’m wondering what video they are from looks interesting
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  26. I too miss the statuses. Yeah, not all of them! But they can be interesting, lead to interactions and even give me a place to put my terrible joke of the day where you ALL have to read it
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  27. Yeah, I don’t like the chat box which I have no interest in really. The status updates at least sometimes displayed something I wanted to look at or reply to!
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  28. View File MissPiss - Desperate Situation Misspiss desperately pees in the bathtub while hiding from the cops. Submitter Rgomes501 Submitted 10/17/2021 Category Female  
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  29. From the album: OmutsuSama´s Omorashi/ABDL Art

    Let me introduce Deborah: Our lady is a passionated sport girl, who is obsessed with the bodybuilding lifestyle. She works at a sportcenter as personal trainer and she usually ranks quiet well on professional fitness contests. But now she finds herself surprised but some unexpected "side effects" from the anabolic steriods she´s been taking to help build her muscles. Is she going to resign the anabolics pills in order to recover from her sudden incontinence, or would she rather pay the price in order to keep her precious muscles perfectly built? You´ll find it in next illustrations.
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  30. Some doodles I drew traditionally since I wasn't really up to busting out the drawing tablet. Hope you like them nonetheless
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  31. Not that it's gone, how do I bring it back? Would rather see that than this Discord thing.
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  32. It was unintentional because I was at the breaking point. That was a true accidental leak
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  33. A before and after of my bladder looking like an island. I was struggling so bad waiting the tub to fill enough. I pissed all over my body for what felt like an eternity
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  34. Hate to be the one to say this, but this is fairly obviously in violation of our guidelines, because she's doing it right in front of other members of the public.....
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  35. @scinosensation that would be cute! I had let some leak out a lil bit. just a leak close.mp4 I might maybe make it 30 more mins.
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  36. 694 downloads

    Finally had time to upload the pantyhose wetting video I promised earlier. Hope you all enjoy it as much as I did!
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  37. 1,561 downloads

    Diapered boss is blackmailed
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  38. A/N: Xinyan time! Xinyan is normally a lot more careful about this sort of thing. She can’t believe that she would be stupid enough to let herself forget something so important, all because of a boy . Granted, Aether is something special, different than anyone she has ever met in her life, and it is a big deal to her that he is here to watch her, but even so. The fact that she skipped relieving herself before going on stage, that she didn’t even think about it, because he was there and she wanted to talk to him beforehand, is so stupid, and she can’t believe herself. But now she is stuck like this, performing with an aching bladder, and there is nothing that she can do about it. Certainly, she is not going to go running off stage or ending her set early just so that she can pee. She is going to see this through to the end, even though the fact that she is in front of all these people means that she can’t even do anything to make holding it easier, because she does not want to alert them to what is going on with her. Xinyan has to keep her desperation subtle, while also not letting it get too out of control, and she really is not sure she can manage that. Except she has to, because people are watching her, and because Aether is watching her. If only he weren’t here, then maybe she wouldn’t have done this…but she can only blame herself, and she can only keep performing, internally wishing that she were anywhere other than here, just as long as she could have the privacy needed to empty her bursting bladder. Xinyan rubs her thighs together as best as she can without making it too obvious, but she is to the point that does not really help. Nothing helps, as her mind keeps screaming over and over again that she has to pee, that she has to pee now, that she needs to get off stage if she is ever going to have any hope of making it. Her desperation has reached the point that she can barely handle it, and rather quickly, at that. It feels like it is made all the worse by the fact that she is on stage and knows that she can’t do anything about it, but she feels like it was just moments ago she first felt a nagging urge, and now she has to pee worse than she ever has in all her life. Xinyan knows that she is fucked if she can’t keep holding it. She has worked hard for her reputation, and though she does wish people didn’t essentially piss themselves in terror just from looking at her, she knows no one is going to take her seriously ever again if she is the one pissing herself, especially during one of her concerts. It is one thing to lose control where someone might see it, and another thing entirely to lose control while performing in front of a crowd of fans, and a few curious onlookers, likely just waiting for an excuse to judge her further, to start mocking her. With all of that playing in her mind, it does not make this situation any easier for her, and her panic makes it harder for her to focus. She now has another worry, the fact that this concert might not even be all that impressive, far from her best work, if she is going to keep focusing on her bladder over her music. If she puts too much into her music, her control could start to slip, but if she puts too much into holding it, she is going to play like shit, and that will not do much for her reputation either. Damned if she does, damned if she doesn’t, and trying to balance her attention between the two is hard. She makes a few mistakes here and there, leaks a few more times than she would ever want to admit, but she keeps pushing her way through this disaster of a concert, only ever pleased when she catches a glimpse of Aether in the front row, still seeming to enjoy himself. As long as he is having a good time, then she can count this as a success, and by the time she has reached the end of her set, she thinks she can say that she managed to pull that off without too much trouble. Now, there is just the matter of finally taking care of her bursting bladder. She is quick to flee from the stage once all is said and done, hurrying to try and find somewhere, anywhere, private enough for this. Xinyan does not have the time that she needs, and just when she thinks she is a suitable distance from the crowds, she is forced to stop running, all the movement having jostled her more than she could handle. Her knees buckle, and she tries holding herself, tries bouncing rapidly in place, tries praying, but nothing can buy her the remaining time that she needs. It is already too late for her, and with a sigh, she loses control, moving her hand just in time so that she does not get wet as her stream of urine soaks through her panties, and into her shorts. Her shoulders sag as she lets it all out, pissing herself completely and letting her aching bladder empty. This is far from ideal, but at the very least, it happened far enough from the stage that no one saw her. She is going to have to find some way to avoid Aether and change, which might throw him off, since they were supposed to hang out after this, but she can deal with that, as long as it means that he does not find out what happened to her tonight- “Xinyan?” a voice calls from behind her. Slow and horrified, she turns her head to look over her shoulder, seeing Aether standing right there, gawking at her. Judging by the look on his face, he saw everything. - If you're interested in my writing updates, please join my discord server! https://discord.gg/xUrPXDH I stream here, and the chat is locked when there isn't a stream going on, so for the most part, it's only posts that are updates from me
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  39. I used to think that I couldn’t have a real accident, but I have put myself in situations where it has happened now. Typically if I drink Gatorade I can get desperate enough to lose control. It will hit me fast enough that if I put myself in a position where I am far enough from a restroom I will wet my pants (or diaper). First time I realized this was on a road trip where I purposely held, but didn’t expect I would lose control, but after drinking Gatorade I couldn’t find a restroom in time and soaked my pants in the car.
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  40. @rebeljaffa "An Aura of Desperation is due a sequel. Or two. Three..." I don't write many sequels in general seeing as I have so many new and original ideas that I always want to be working on, but it's definitely possible that I will set future short stories in that similar universe if I get any new ideas for them. It's a concept that has a lot of range. Plus sometimes after I'm finished writing something I think of new ideas to add to it and turning those into short stories is one way of being able to continue that.
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  41. My first real holding during an exam

    I've always had a nervous bladder, so I took many of the exams in my life more or less needing to pee. One of the worst happened just last year. I did an on the job training which ended with several exams. One of those took over four hours. I had used the toilet before the exam started, but after about two hours or so I definitely felt the need again. I could have gone gone to the bathroom, but the task of the exam was really difficult to complete in time, do I decided to hold it until the end. During the last hour I was really bursting, even holding myself under the table in an effort to maintain my concentration on the task. I assumed that nobody would notice it since everybody was occupied with the test. When the time was over we still had to stay in our seats until everyone had handed their papers over. Those last minute were pure torture, but after all I had accepted this willingly. When we were finally allowed to leave I hobbled stiffly along the hallway towards the toilets and the sweet relief. Needless to say that I enjoyed the situation
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  42. Part 2 is now up! It's in the omorashi forum, since there is no diaper content: Part 2 is actually a prequel to this story, but both should be able to stand independently.
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  43. 93 downloads

    I had to hold another 10 minutes, but could not wait longer. Who wants to make me hold it next time? Dm me
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  44. I do the same, I too go for extreme and prolonged holds. Surrender is not an option. Like you said: we girls are supposed to hold it. We might get overwhelmed eventually by the pressure and leak, but we'd never stop squeezing our sphincters. It is the act of holding that counts, the fight against the accident, defying the flood by sheer willpower for as long as possible. Plus it feels good and gives me an ego boost secretly showing off my holding abilities until I burst. If I fail it is extremely embarrassing, though. Thank goodness I am good at holding. And I'm continually doing my utmost to train and tame my bladder so leaks and accidents become even more rare events. Doreen
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  45. So today I had a few jobs to do around town, I’d had two pints of water (1.2L) since this morning and only 1 pee. I had my haircut and and then rushed home. as I was unlocking the door some drips came out, I ran to the shower and just about managed to record the accident FullSizeRender.mov
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  46. And then I just sat there. Enjoying the warm feeling and enjoying the dreary ass day. Because it was suddenly not as dreary any more. I added to the rain in my own way..but I realized as soon as I get out of my car it will be coooold! So as soon as I got out of my car I let out another little trickle to stay warm as I walked to the porch 20211005_142349_1.mp4
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  47. Hi all! It's been a little bit since I last posted a story, so I figured for this time i'd tell you all about the time I wet myself in a Schoolgirl cosplay Before I begin I do want to say sorry in advance. I'm a bit drunk at the moment, because my GF and I recently did a drunken holding contest that ended in some big puddles. With that out of the way we'll begin. For those that do not know my GF, Libby, has a birthday that's 6 days before my birthday (Hers is August 11th, mine is August 17th), so typically our weekends in between the birthdays can get pretty wild. For this year I wanted to do something super special for her, so I bought an anime schoolgirl cosplay so I could lose control in it. Libby has always wanted to see a schoolgirl wetting in person, so I figured i'd get that scratched off her bucket list. The cosplay is pretty boring and standard. Plain white button up dress shirt, red plaid skirt, and some black knee socks with 3 white stripes at the top. Libby doesn't really like knee socks too much, so I swapped those out with some pantyhose. Underneath I wore her favorite pair of underwear that I own. Before she got home from visiting her family I made sure to prepare the apartment for her arrival. The day before I had gone out and bought all her favorite drinks, and I went to Dairy Queen to get her a chocolate ice cream cake (Libby is obsessed with chocolate). Once I got everything in its place I prepared myself for her arrival. About 5 minutes after I finished setting everything up I heard the deadbolt on our front door unlock. "Clementine!" "Yes Libby?" "I brought us some leftovers. My mother cooked a bunch of..." At that point she had turned around and seen me standing in the living room looking like I was REALLY late for school. "Clementine Olivia [REDACTED]. Are you..." "Happy Birthday Libby!" Immediately after saying that to her I was on the floor. The speed at which she had ran from the door to tackle and hug me was too fast for me to see "OH MY GOODNESS! I CANNOT BELIEVE I GOT TO COME HOME TO SOMETHING AS CUTE AND ADORABLE AS SCHOOL GIRL YOU!" "Oh believe me, you're gonna like this a lot more in an hour or two haha. Come to the kitchen real quick" I took her by the hand and guided her over to our kitchen and showed her the display I made on the island. "I bought all of your favorite drinks, and drink mixes. And I made sure to get you your favorite type of cake!" Libby looked like she was going to cry. "Clem thank you so much for this display! This is leagues better than what my parents had given me when I arrived" "Anytime girl. Now cheers!" Libby created one of the tastiest long island iced teas I've ever had. You couldn't taste any alcohol in the drink. After drinking 2 long islands I poured myself a tall mug of green tea to really get the kidneys going. In the meantime we sat together on the couch and got caught up on a few of our shows. After an hour of watching Netflix stuff I was really starting to feel a need. I kept my mouth shut and continued watching shows with Libby as she stroked my hair and rubbed my back. After another 30 minutes I was starting to shift my position on the couch a lot. This caught Libby's attention. "Something bothering you sweety?" "No, i'm fine haha. Just getting comfortable" "Are you sure darling? You did drink a lot. It really looks like you need to go to the bathroom" "Well what if I did need to go?" "Then that would be quite the exciting moment for me" "Well alright. Let's say that I did need to go pee. What would you do?" "Goodness Clementine. You already know what i'd do" "Can you give my memory a quick refresher?" And with that Libby had probable cause. It took her maybe 10 seconds to get me pinned to the floor so she could examine me. She moved her way down to my lower stomach region and found that pressing on my bladder made me squirm around a lot. "Aww. Someone didn't pee in between classes" "Permission to go to the bathroom Ms.[REDACTED]?" "Permission denied. You need to learn to manage your time more efficiently so that you don't waste my time" Libby had me sit down at our kitchen table. At this point my need was starting to get very severe. I was fidgeting to myself in the seat, and my left hand was pressed into my crotch to keep the flood waters from breaching the dam. After sitting there for a few minutes Libby came over to the table with a tall glass of water, her two pairs of handcuffs, and our Trivial Pursuit board game. After she hand cuffed my hands to the arms of the chair she explained the rules to me. "Here's what we're going to do. We are going to play a game of Trivial Pursuit, however it's going to be a bit different than what you know it as. I will be asking you the questions and you have to guess what the answer is. If you answer correctly, you move closer to the finish line. If you answer incorrectly, then you'll have to take a drink from the glass. We'll keep this up until you either win, or let me watch you soil that cute outfit of yours" "I'm not about to pee myself in my new cosplay. I'm taking you down" "Oh, I bet you will" As confident as I was I am not very good at trivia games. Most of the topics that are in these games are Greek to me. It didn't take very long for me to answer a bunch of questions wrong, and for me to finish off the first glass of water. "Impressive. You've gone through a whole glass of water, and are still determined to win this" "I told you, I ain't peeing myself in thi... AH" As I was finishing that sentence I felt a really big leak escape out of me. I squeezed my legs as tight as I could to stop the leak from letting anymore out. After squeezing super hard for about 10 seconds I was back in control, but a small wet spot was noticeable on my skirt. "Aww, is someone losing composure? Don't worry, You won't last much longer" "I. AM. NOT. PEEING. MYSELF. NEXT QUESTION!" Libby picked up the card and started to read the question "Category is human anatomy. What is the average amount of urine that the adult bladder can contain before its contents are forced out?" Hearing that question made me leak again. As I was forcing myself to keep it all in I screamed at her. "LIBBY I KNOW THAT'S NOT THE QUESTION!" "You are correct about that, but I don't care. Do tell me the correct answer Clementine" "I...Uh...Fuck I don't know what to guess" "Time is ticking Clementine. I need your answer" "Uhh. I guess...OH FUCK!" Thinking about what to answer was too much for me. Despite my efforts to keep it all in, I began losing control right then and there. I could hear a loud hissing sound as pee started rushing out of me. It was getting into everything. My panties, pantyhose, butt, skirt, kitchen floor, and onto my white dress shirt a little bit as well. "HAAAAAH!" I was in heaven. Holding in all of that pee for me to end up peeing myself was so much more stimulating than normal. My body was shaking as my bladder muscles kept squeezing the pee out of me. I couldn't keep my composure, I was in euphoria. After a solid minute of me releasing an oceans worth of pee I finally emptied out the last drops from my bladder. I was shaking with ecstasy. That was one of the greatest accidents of my life, and I got to experience it as part of Libby's birthday present. I could tell she was satisfied with how red her face had gotten watching me. "Goodness Clem. You really seemed to enjoy that one. I'm partially jealous" "You look like you enjoyed it in your own way too. I don't see you get that red often haha" "I have to admit. Watching you pee yourself in a school girl cosplay has to be one of the most arousing things I have ever seen. I'm burning up just thinking about it" "Well release me from these cuffs and I'll help you cool off haha" "Certainly" SPOILER ALERT: Our evening after that was beyond enjoyable. It was one of the best evenings of our lives Hope you guys enjoyed this one! As always I appreciate constructive criticism so that I can write my stories better Thanks for reading!
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