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  1. “I-I’m gonna bust!” Erica whined, jiggling the front doorknob as she danced on the spot. She winced as her hand shot to her crotch. “Guys, I’m serious! It hurtsss…” Two of her friends laughed at her, looking at her through the window. “Why do you have to pee so bad?” one of them asked. “Your house is far!” she exclaimed. “I had to go since before I left, I just didn’t think about it…” “Why wouldn’t you go at your…” “Obviously I thought I’d be able to go here!” she snapped, hopping from foot to foot. “Ohhh, I’m dying, I’m dying…” She saw them whispering to each other and laughing. She groaned miserably. “Please just let me in! I’ll do anything, I just have to pee right now, please!” “Anything?” her friend echoed, before turning around and whispering something else. She turned back. “Strip naked and we’ll let you in.” Erica busted out laughing. “Don’t do that! I’m so serious, Ellie, I have to go really bad!” “If you have to go so bad, why don’t you strip naked so we’ll let you in?” “Ughhh!” Hands tightly squeezing her crotch, she started marching around, squishing her thighs together with every step. “I’m about to pee my pants!” she groaned, doubling over and shoving her hands in her pants, gripping between her legs. “Boy, do you look stupid. If you took your clothes off, you could run to the bathroom right away.” Erica giggled, but stormed over to the window. “You guys are weirdos!” she scolded. “I can’t wait for the opportunity to do this to one of you guyyssss—“ with the last word, she started to piss her pants. She jerked her legs together and bent over, hands buried in between her thighs. It didn’t take long to stem the flow, but once she started leaking, Erica knew she didn’t have much time left before she’d have another accident. Her friends busted out laughing. “Oh, fuck you!” she said as she turned and ran around the side of the house. “Erica!” Laurel called from her open window. “Whoa, damn, what’s the rush? “Jacine and Ellie won’t let me in the house and I’m about to pee in my pants!” she whined, holding herself and dancing crazily. “So you’re gonna pee outside?” “No! I’m gonna check the backdoor.” “It’s locked. They locked it.” “Will you unlock it for me?” “No way! I don’t wanna be on their shitlist.” “Come onnn! Oooh…” she frantically crossed her legs, doubling over and clutching herself as a squirt of piss shot into her underwear. Her urethra burned badly. “T-they won’t let me in the house unless I get naked for them on the front porch!” “Bahahahah! Are you gonna do it?” “Nnn… I c-can’t…” she twisted her legs up like a pretzel. “I’m embarrassed.” “I mean, people are naked around here all the time. We’re within walking distance of a nude beach.” A powerful pang of urgency rippled through Erica’s urinary system. She jerked her butt back, one hand gripping her crotch while she pressed her fingers into herself from behind. “I’m gonna have an accident!” she moaned. The tight shape of her full bladder could be felt pressing against her other organs and bulging out of her belly. She was absolutely dying to use a toilet. She stormed over to the stairs and sat down on the top step, scooting her butt around. Her full bladder went through a serious of contractions, pulsing painfully. She crossed her legs and leaned forward. “Oooh, I really gotta fucking pee!” she yelled in frustration, unbuttoning her pants to ease the constriction around her bulging pee baby. She heard the door unlock and open behind her. She turned around so quickly that it painfully jostled her overfilled bladder. Jacine slammed the door and locked it as soon as she saw her. Erica got up and ran to the door, banging on it with one hand pressing between her thighs. “Please, let me in! Please, I need to piss so fucking badly, I feel like I’m gonna explode…” “Erica, it’s so weird that you’re not doing the one thing that would get you inside to pee.” Erica huffed, dancing desperately. She looked around nervously, then unzipped her fly. “Don’t tell anyone about this!” she told them, pulling her pants and underwear down and kicking them off over her shoes. “Ooooh!” Jacine and Ellie broke out in hysterical laughter. She pulled her shirt off and unclipped her bra, stepping around crazily and jerking her butt around. She looked around constantly, covering her chest with her arms, nervous that someone might see her. “Please hurry up…” she muttered, moving her hips around, clenching every muscle in the region. “I’m about to pee on myself, I’m so serious…” A little bit of pee came out and trickled down her legs. “Mmmmph…!” she groaned, squeezing her vagina tightly. “O-Okay, come on! Let me in, already!” Jacine held up her phone and pointed the camera at the desperate, naked girl. Erica’s face burned a deep red, shuddering with humiliation. “W-Whoa, don’t video! No pictures, holy fuck, dude!” “I’m kidding!” she laughed, turning it around to show the homescreen of her phone. “That wasn’t funny!” she scolded, hitting the window with her fist. Then, even though she was holding and squeezing herself madly, golden liquid started leaking out of her pussy, gushing through her fingers, streaming down her legs and splattering onto the deck. “Ahhhh noooo, fuck fuck fuck fuck…!” she squealed, running away from the window in embarrassment. She squatted right in front of the stairs, letting hot piss jet freely out of her urethra. “Ahhhh…” she moaned, pleasure tingling in her privates. Then when she saw a car turn onto their street, panic struck her, and she ran around the side of the house, still urinating hard all over her legs. “Oh my god, Erica!” Laurel cackled when her friend came sprinting around the side of the house. As soon as she was somewhat covered from the road, she spread her legs and released her urinary sphincter, standing up and pissing hard. “Ohh, Laurel, don’t look…” she begged. “Holy shit, you really had to go!” she said, her eyes wide at the sight of her friend exploding into the grass. “That’s a strong ass stream!” “Ughh…” she dropped her head. “Actually, I don’t even care. This feels so good. I had to pee so bad.”
    11 points
  2. An alien race puts soldiers of their species on earth to collect information while disguised as humans. Using incomprehensibly advanced technology, everything about them becomes human, physically and mentally. To prepare the soldiers before going on the mission, they must undergo the transformation many times and perform various tasks to make sure they’re prepared to control the human body. Unfortunately, some of these tasks include managing discomfort. When she’s human, her name is Lily. She stays in a room that looks exactly like a room on earth, with things to do like play video games and clean. It changes depending on what she needed to do that day. As advised by her superiors immediately following the day’s transformation, she was to drink pitcher after pitcher of liquids over the course of a few hours. The floor and seats were the same material, but a sort of grate-like pattern across the surface told Lily these materials were designed to absorb and measure fluid. She was never told what her task was before completing it, but she deduced that she was going to be testing her urinary system. She’d experienced urination before. Being human for long periods of time will make that happen. Every time she felt slight urge to pee, she’d immediately go to the toilet to remedy the sensation, eager to accurately and effectively answer her body’s call to action. She was already feeling it, however, and today there was no bathroom door. She cooked until she was squirming, which was something she’d never encountered before. She ate, piling food on top of it, too. She cleaned until she was potty dancing, rubbing her bladder almost constantly, intrigued by the new level of intensity she was taking this sensation to. She pressed into herself, poked at her sides, played with things to make it feel more urgent. By the time the novelty passed, she was badly needing to pee. It crept up on her. She pressed her fingers into her vagina, changing sitting positions every few seconds. She decided to stand up and walk around, hoping to ease some pressure. She had her hands on her hips, breathing carefully and she paced around the room. As a wave of urgency hit her, her bladder contracting and nearly succeeding in pushing urine out of her urethra, she gripped her crotch and doubled over. She lifted her leg to squish her thighs together every couple of seconds, stepping side to side as she shook her arms at her sides. She sat back down on the side of the wooden chair, digging the edge of the seat into her taint, scooting to press into her genitals. “Tell us how you feel, Lily,” a voice over the intercom said. “I-I’m exceptionally uncomfortable!” she gasped, her voice trembling almost as much as her body was. “Can you believe your bladder is only at approximately 45% capacity?” “I-It’s not possible!” She winced and rubbed her pussy. “The organ that’s holding the urine… The bladder? It’s very, very full… Ahh, I’ve never felt it this full! There’s pressure in my belly, too. I drank so much, they’re pressing on each other. Oof… I’m very uncomfortable.” “Are you maintaining control over the muscles down there?” She crossed her legs, then crossed them the other way. “Y-yes, I think so…” Time dragged on and on. She attempted to do a puzzle, but struggled to keep her attention on it. Her kidneys were working at a faster pace than she was used to. Pretty soon, she was seriously getting desperate. “Ohh… Ahh, ouchh… Nnh…” “How are you feeling, Lily?” the intercom sounded. “I’m going to urinate soon, I can feel it! I can feel it close to the end of my urethra!” She squealed, jolting her butt back and forth, squeezing her vagina madly. “My bladder, it’s… squeezing the liquid out! Or, tries to… It’s beginning to have a mind of it’s own!” “You’re losing control of it?” “A-A little bit… It’s just so intense! Nngh, ahh… I can barely stand it! I’m perspiring heavily… Ehh, ohh… It’s really difficult to think about anything else…” “You’re currently at 85% capacity.” “I-I don’t want to experience 100%! Ahh, ooh… Ohh, god…” Time dragged on. The poor girl was in a horribly uncomfortable state. Lily was curled up in a fetal position on the couch, her hips writhing slightly, hands stuck down the front of her pants gripping her vagina. She had long unbuttoned her pants to give her bloated bladder some room. Cringing constantly, assaulted by a barrage of discomfort and urgency, she bit into the fabric of the couch trying to deal with the pain “Lily? Has the severity of your state incapacitated you?” She took a deep, careful breath. “J-just a bit…” she squeaked, blinking tears out of her eyes. “It… hurts…” In a jolting motion, she curled up more and squeezed tighter, her screaming bladder contracting and forcing some liquid into her urethra. Her fingers were gripping tight, though, and it painfully leaked back into her bladder after a minute. “We want you to undress, at least your pants and underwear.” She slowly and carefully pushed herself up, her legs pressed tightly together the entire time. She lifted her butt and pulled her pants down to her thighs, squishing her distending urinary organ against her thighs a bit as she leaned forward, then jostling the liquid around as she sat back down. “Oooff—“ she groaned, intense discomfort radiating through the sensitive area. She stiffened her body and skinned her pants the rest of the way down until they were at her feet. “Kick them off and place them in the drop box,” the intercom instructed, referring to a box by the front door. Lily groaned inwardly. She held her privates tightly, pressing her fingers so hard into her peehole that it hurt, then gingerly got up and shuffled to the drop box, her pants dragging from her ankles. The miserable, desperate girl tried her best not to crush the melon-sized bulge of urine swelling out of her as she bent down, but there was no way to do it. “Ughh-!” she groaned, pulling her pants off all the way. She tried to be as still as she could be, but she stumbled a bit and fell on her butt, hot yellow piss squirting out as it happened. “Oooohh…” she moaned, grabbing madly at her exposed, dribbling vagina and jiggling around. The walls of her bladder were stretched thin, almost physically incapable of encompassing the extreme volume of fluid she had inside her. “You are very close to 100% capacity, Lily,” the intercom told her. “How do you feel?” “I-I can’t take it!” she blurted, tears welling up in her eyes and falling down her cheeks. “I-I feel like I’m g-going to explode! P-please… Mmm… I have to p-pissssssss…!” with the last word, liquid started dribbling out. She squeezed even tighter and fell onto her side, managing to stem the flow with her fingers. “We need you to drop the clothes in the drop box. We can’t afford to have to retake this test because the clothes absorbed some and skewed our information.” “Hhnh- huh-“ she huffed, feeling like she was going to urinate at any second. She pushed herself up slowly, managing to stay dry until she pulled her pants off of her foot, causing her to jerk her knee up and press against her belly. She squeaked as a bit of pee dribbled out, both hands shooting to her privates to squeeze and rub. She pulled the other foot out and got up slowly, one hand between her thighs. She stepped in place, frantically jerking her legs inward constantly. “Communicate with us, Lily,” the intercom said. “Ohhh I have to urinate s-so badly… I-I feel like I’m going to explode! T-This area h-here…” She gently rubbed her bulging abdomen. “It’s so sensitive… Ahhh… I-I cant—“ A squirt of pee shot out and dribbled down her thighs. “Mmmph!” she groaned, doubling over and digging her fingers into her pussy. “It hurtsss…” More liquid squirted into her hands and dribbled down her thighs. “Nnngh!” she whined, “i-it’s coming out! I’m t-trying to ho-old it…” Her stomach was insanely distended. Her screaming bladder had literally reached full capacity, painfully contracting every few seconds to push out just enough urine to make room for the next bit of pee her kidneys mercilessly produced. Intermittent spurts had led to yellow liquid streaming down her legs, dripping onto the floor. She fell to her knees, digging her dribbling vagina into her heel, still grabbing and rubbing herself madly. Then, entirely out of her control, her urethra relaxed and let urine jet out onto her feet. She squealed and squeezed herself, falling onto her butt gushing through her fingers. “I c-can’t stop!” she sobbed, clenching every muscle below her waist, trying to stem the flow. The puddle was growing to an enormous size as it pooled under her butt, soaking her legs and hands. After an impressive amount of time, she stopped fighting it, spreading her legs. “T-This is what my body did by itself,” she said breathlessly, spreading her pussy lips. “I didn’t realize the severity that this sensation could reach. I-it feels amazing to drain my bladder right now.” “You performed well, Lily,” the intercom said. As her incredibly long stream slowed to a dribble, the liters of golden liquid started to drain through the floor.
    9 points
  3. I have so many fantasies but no one here to play with so I'm gonna post a few here. I'd love to hear some of yours! I'd love to go out for some drinks with someone, making sure they stay super well hydrated on top of the alcohol consumption. When they start getting so desperate that they can't sit still, we would head home on a train or bus, them doing all they can to avoid leaking in public... Then of course once we get home I'd fuck their brains out before letting them go. I take forever to have an orgasm... So a big fantasy of mine is to have someone completely desperate make me cum before they're allowed to pee. Ideally they'd be so desperate that it impacts their ability to pleasure me hehe Another is to just tease someone with my tongue while they try their hardest not to leak in my face! Aaaand vice versa I'm definitely more of a domme in my fantasies but god damn the idea of grinding my desperate pussy on someone's face... So hot. Anyway please tell me ur fantasies, and maybe I'll post back here with more later
    8 points
  4. Hi. Since i've discovered that peeing is my kink, i had very mixed feelings about it. I was ripped apart. I don't really know why i was enjoying it. It was a cycle - watching omorashi/peeing videos, enjoying it and feeling really bad and gulity afterwards. I told myself that i'd never watch these things again. Guess what - after couple of days i was watching it again. I thought im not normal, i need some doctor, or that it would escalate to more gross and dangerous deviation. Sometimes i was asking myself - why i can't enjoy "normal" things, why this turns me on? Finally, one day i tried to wet myself for first time. It felt good, but afterwards i was ashamed again. I thought im not a real man, that its childish... I've started reading more about kinks, discovering ones that i'd never thing about. Really weird stuff. This made me feel a little bit better, because peeing wasn't so weird to me anymore. Also i was relieved after discovering that kinks are not deviations. What finally changed my mind was a thought that hit me one time. Im not harming anyone. Its just pee, freaking fluid. One of most human things ever. Im not forcing anybody to anything, im just mind my own business and doing what i enjoy. So, here i am. Im into omorashi and i don't care if its weird, im weird person anyway. There's people who are harming others on regular basis, and they are not ashamed at all. So why i would shame myself, and feel gulity for something that its pretty harmless and enjoyable? Greetings for everyone.
    6 points
  5. I've been busy ripping. Enjoy. a_mijona2_20210923_111101_0.mp4 panty poop compilation7.mp4 2569892.mp4 3148772.mp4
    5 points
  6. Hey Everyone! So after months of deliberation (and 1 bedwetting accident this week as well as a couple close call dreams) I finally decided to order a PeePod Mat (A purchase that was heavily influenced by the product endorsement of a certain “Queen of Omorashi”) and tonight seemed like the perfect night to test it out. So knowing that I have a day off ahead of me, I opted to drink plenty of tea before bed (a notable risk for me) as well as skip my before bed potty break (an even more notable risk when combined with tea or alcohol). I simply stripped down to my undies, laid out my new PeePod, and drifted off to sleep. Well my “anti-precautions” were a tremendous success because around 5:00 AM I awoke to that all too familiar feeling of sitting in a puddle. Even more exciting was that the puddle was entirely contained by the PeePod! Of course I snapped some pictures for the pleasure of our Queen to do with as she will. I loaded my all evidence of my shamefully embarrassing accident into the washing machine, wiped myself off in the bathroom with some baby wipes, and returned to my bedroom to get back to sleep in my (still dry) bed. But of course I shouldn’t be allowed to sleep in regular undies again, I had just proven that I can’t be trusted not to have accidents. Naturally there was only one solution, a thick crinkly diaper (Megamax) and a plastic diaper cover (threaded armor/super undies). And of course my punishment wouldn’t be complete without having to take some photos for proof, and maybe the added embarrassment will remind me to skip the tea before bed! So now I’m headed off to sleep again, this time in more appropriate undies. The capacity on these are listed at 12 hours, so maybe I’ll just keep them on for a while after I wake up. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed my little 5AM excursion.
    4 points
  7. vid_1166_promo-omo.mp4 In this stunning lesbian watersports video Gabriella pees on Alisha before going down on her. We join Gabriella and Alisha in bed in their underwear in this incredibly hot video. Gabriella ends up peeing in her white panties, soaking Alisha underneath. Then, with Alisha soaked in Gabriella’s piss, Gabriella pulls aside Alisha’s drenched panties and goes down on her.
    4 points
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    SL-532 - Groups of female students performing mischievous pee pranks. Enjoy
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    4 points
  9. When left alone with the production camera, Alisha and Gabriella decide to make a video on their own. This video resulted from Alisha and Gabriella being left alone with all the production gear. They thought it would be fun to film something on their own, without a crew. In this video Gabriella wears a pull-on style diaper and intentionally pees in it while Alisha films her.
    4 points
  10. I have loved omorashi since I can remember and sometimes I love to hold my pee. Thing is I have an overactive bladder which means I leak and leak as soon as I get desperate... This clip is after I drank a litre of water, green tea and kombucha and held it for two hours. My tiny bladder was completely full and I leaked as wave after wave of desperation hit me. I put on the pull-up to keep things clean and immensely enjoyed feeling it getting wetter and heavier as I leaked, squirmed, and whimpered in desperation. I watched videos of others writhing in desperation... My favorite are pervy old incontinent men trying their best to no avail. I fantasize about making a man walk through public, desperate, at my mercy, knowing I'm going to make him wet himself in front of everyone... https://www.xvideos.com/video71107615/utterly_desperate_to_pee_squirming_and_uncontrollably_leaking_into_my_diaper._extreme_desperation
    4 points
  11. The girls started to prepare for dinner. They walked to the back of the house and Linda lit the grill. When she turned towards her new friends and their daughters she felt happiness. She knows it's not a dream. But it really felt like one. All the new friends and on top of that she have found something , the feeling it gives her and as a bonus it turns her on too. Even better is she can do it with everyone there around her without hesitation. What she didn't know was that her daughter and her friends took it one step farther. They not only wet themselves but they peed on each other and used their hands and tongues to get each other to come as well. Secretly Linda has fantasized about Erika, Rachel and herself doing the same thing. She thought it would be one step to far for Carla and Elliot. But they have surprised her before so who knows. Maybe one day she will experience this fantasy of hers with one or more of her friends. The pee casual club is way better then she ever thought would happen in her life. So if the just peed and wet themselves together she is more than happy with that. Soon it was time to but the steaks on the grill. And while they waited for the food to be ready they all threw a Frisbee to each other. They casual talk was mixed with some jokes. When Linda walked back to the grill to see if the steaks where done her daughter soon followed her. - Mum. I really have to pee now. I need to go. - Why are you telling me? You knew you can just let it go. Well I don't mined if you tell me of course. We both do it so its perfectly normal. - I know I can wet myself. But not everyone here wet themselves. - Yes they do. Every single one here has wet themselves on purpose. - What? They have? So Carla, Elliot and Maria has done it too? - Yes they have. In fact when we drank our morning coffee today on the patio. We all took our morning pee standing there. Just letting the pee flow down our legs. It was great. And if that isn't enough to convince you we all peed on the floor in Erika's bedroom when changing clothes. - Wow. That's sounds to good to be true. - Trust me. We really did it. And they like it. I will bring it up when we eat. So you can hear for yourself what we did and what we have started as well. - Great looking forward to it. Well then. Now when I know its free game to keep going like we have done the last couple of days. I can't hold it anymore. - Go for it. Linda said with a smile. Just seconds later pee was flowing down Jenny's legs and her short darkened quickly between her legs. She been holding it for some time. So she really had to go. Linda smiled at her daughter before she took the plate with steaks and walked towards the table. When she was putting down the plate she told the others in a high voice that the dinner was ready. And they would eat as soon as Jenny was done peeing. Jenny felt a bit embarrassed for her mother to tell the others what she was doing. But when she saw the others just looking at her and smiled. The embarrassment disappeared and she could enjoy the feeling of letting it go. When she was almost done everyone except for Carla was sitting around the table. Carla looked, smiled and winked at her. Jenny gave her a smile back when she saw Carla's legs glister with pee. She just had to give Carla a thumbs up and a even bigger smile. Before she began to walk to take a seat. Now everyone was sitting except of Carla. But nobody said anything about it. They all knew what she was doing so they just waited for her to finish. Soon she was done and because she felt like it she let a moan out before sitting down. The others just smiled and some of them even laughed a bit. - Well I thought now would be a good time to talk about what we all did this morning and yesterday. So we can really enjoy ourselves as much as possible. Linda said. - Sure. I think my daughter has figured it out already. Carla said with a laugh. Soon they all talked about all the peeing they have done. But the daughters did not talk about how the made each other come or the bed wetting. They all thought it was best to save that for later when their mothers seemed ready to hear about it. Even if Linda already knew about Sara and Jenny she didn't know that all the others daughters also did the same thing. When they gone through most of the peeing related things they all done and a lot of laughs on the way. When it went quite for the first time in half an hour. A hiss could be heard. - Well I think it's time to tell you about our new club. Erika said while she peed in her chair. - Love to hear about the club and the hiss from you. Linda said and laughed. The others joined in and started to laugh too. - So this was an idea we got yesterday when we where peeing down our legs. We felt like a secret club with a special secret. So we thought why not start a club? Erika said still peeing. - Interesting. Tell us more. Mia said. - Well we thought a fitting name for a club where the members pees down their legs and wet themselves pretty much everywhere they felt like it if the owner of the place said it was okay to wet there. Was the pee casual club. Erika said when her bladder finally was empty. - What a great name. Sara shouted. - It is. And I think the member count just doubled. Am I right? Linda asked. All the daughters said yes with big smiles. Followed by another hiss. This time it came from Mia. Elliot looked at her daughter and just smiled. She was happy to see her let it go and enjoy it without being ashamed about it. This is the way a summer should be. Enjoying yourself and can do what you like to do without anyone judging you for doing it. We all really living the summer dream right now. Elliot felt she could pee but it wasn't much. So she decided to hold it for a while longer. She wanted to feel it going down her legs for a longer time than what it would have done if she let go right now. It will be so much better when you have to wait for it a bit more. Mia on the other hand already felt the lovely feeling that comes from a wetting. Although it was soon over when her bladder had no more to release. Oh the warmth around her ass and around her pussy was great. She loved the feeling. It will be hard not the wet herself when the summer is over. But that will be a later problem to take care of. For now she and her friends can enjoy themselves as much as the want and can. Rachael started to feel the need now. And she already knew Jenny, Carla, Erika and her mother had already wet themselves. She decided that even do she don't have do go that bad it was time to officially join the club. And soon she felt her ass getting wet and her shorts got darker. It wasn't hissing so she didn't think anyone knew what she was doing. But she thought it would be a nice surprise for the others to see her wet ass when they stand up. If her shorts doesn't dry before then. Meanwhile Jenny felt like re wetting her shorts. She really had to push just to get a short spurt to come out. But it was enough for her to feel it and that was all that mattered. Jenny looked over at Sara. The girls smiled at each other and Sara thought she knew that what her lover had done. She loved this moments. She didn't have to go yet. But she loved to see Jenny wet or re wet herself. She also was looking forward to later tonight when she hopes they will make each other come. Just the thought about it made her wet and ready to come. Oh the temptation to touch Jenny's pussy was strong. But she had to wait and it will be worth it. Mia had to ask the others. She can't be the only one with concerned about the colder days that will come. - So girls. I'm a bit worried that when summer is over its going to be hard not to get the feeling to wet myself I think. Does anyone else feel the same thing? - I'm a bit worried about that. But I have a plan to keep doing it from time to time all year around. Sara said. - Oh do tell. Maybe it's something I can do as well. - It's simple really. When I know it wash day I will stand in the shower and just wet myself. That way I can get the feeling and the clothes gets washed soon afterwards. Plus no one will know what I have done. Well you will know what I have done on wash days mum. - Oh that's okay darling. If I can I will do the same thing. We can do it more in the open if only you and me are at home. - Really? How much more open? - Well. As you know, everyone that slept at our house last night peed on the floor. So we can do that somewhere. And after that just mop the floor. - Wow love that idea mum. Thank you. - Well I like it as well so it's not just for you. Erika said with a laugh. - I like that plan. I will do that on wash day as well if I can. On the floor is probably taking it to far. But I would love to do that too. Mia really wanted to do it on the floor sometime. - Well darling. You are welcome to wet yourself in the shower before we wash our clothes. I will probably do the same thing from time to time. And I can promise that I will let you do it on the floor at least one time before the winter is over. But only if we are alone and that you won't be surprised to see me doing it too. Agreed? - Really mum? Yes I would love to try it with you sometime. And meanwhile I will wet myself every wash day I can. - Sounds good to me. And you will not be the only one all the time either. - This is great to hear. Everyone so far will keep on wetting. And well I will also copy your plans. Rachael said. - I don't know if I want to do it in the winter. But I don't know how I feel about it when the time for indoor days comes back. Carla said. - Mum I think after a while you want do to it too. Especially when you know I have done it. - You are probably right. But no wetting on the floor in any other room than the bathroom. In there you can just use your towel and dry it up with before we start the washing machine. - That's fine. I'm more than happy that you even suggest the bathroom floor. What Carla didn't say was she had a surprise for her daughter that she has thought about since this discussion started. But she wanted to see the reaction when she tells her out of the blue when they are back at home. - Jenny and I will probably do what we had already done a couple of times. We have both wet ourselves in the kitchen. And our beds. Jenny was shocked. Her friends all knew about it and they have all been doing it too. But none of the other mothers knew about it. Even if they would never sleep in a bed in their house. She don't want them to think they have taken it to far. - What? You wet the bed? On purpose? Erika asked a bit shocked. - Jenny and Sara did it first. But I thought I liked to wet myself after they inspired me to try that. So I gave the bed wetting a try and liked that as well. None of us does it everyday. Its just something we do from time to time when we wake up really horny. - Mum! - Sorry darling. But I think everyone here knows that wetting turns us on. - Yea I think we knows and it turns us on as well so you don't have to worry. Elliot said. - So when you slept at my house. Was it hard not to wet the bed? - No Erika it wasn't. I thought about how nice it would have been if I could just let it go. Because I really had to pee. But I have to say that the morning started even better. To see my friends just standing beside me and wetting themselves. - Just had to ask. And you are right this morning was great. They others agreed. It was the best morning they had for a very long time. - So Mia. Bed wetting? How many times have you done it? - Mum. I only slept one night here. So twice. - Twice? Did you wake up in the middle of the night? - No. We wet the bed before we went to sleep and again when we woke up. - We? So all of you wet the bed? - Yes we did. We where two in each bed. And both of us peed. - Wow. That sounds like it would be so wet. None of you had a hard time to fall asleep? - No not at all. We did fall asleep in minutes after we peed. All the daughters started to laugh. The mothers looked at each other and shocked their heads. They thought about asking why they laughed but decided not to. - Well how about we clear the table and throw a bit more with the Frisbee? Jenny suggested. - Why not. We can talk at the same time. Lets start with the dishes. Short after they where done they stood in a circle and started to throw the Frisbee again. - So does anyone have any suggestions to what we should do this evening? Jenny asked. - How about some Yatzy? Mia suggested. - Okay we have a suggestion. Anyone else? No more suggestions came. Everyone thought it would be a god way to end this day. - How about we play it on the outdoor furniture? Maria asked. - Sure. I don't think its going to be cold. Linda replied. - That's good. I hoped we could sit there so if we need to pee. We don't have to stop. - Wow Maria. You really start to get in to this. - Honestly I have wet myself for a while. So I used to it. - And if we keep doing this together you will not be alone. I have started to get used to it too. - Well there is worse things to get used to. Maria said with a laugh. Jenny throw the Frisbee a bit to hard at her mother. So hard she missed it and it landed on the gravel path leading to the house. When Linda had bent down and picked it up. She hold it in her hands before she shouted to the others “Pee break!” She let go of her bladder after holding it since they ate. Her shorts got darker between her legs and pee was going down her legs. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the warm feeling. Mid flow she heard a voice behind her. - So you wasn't joking when you told me my pants was dark enough to hide the pee if I wet myself. You really suggested me to do it. - Oh. Hi Ashley.
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  12. There's one more chapter of "hey, we're getting there" before we dig into the "rules" of Carsis, so I've just included the following chapter into this one. Glad you think it's interesting and I really hope you'll like this. _____________________________ _____________________________ Carsis Experience Resort looked for all intents and purposes like a beautiful Spanish style villa built on a hill overlooking rolling hills to the south and east, a forest to the north, and a large lake to the west. Off the back of the building was a well trimmed hedge fence surrounding a large, well groomed yard with several cabins of various styles smattered about. By the lake were several additional cabins as well as a few houseboats floating in the lake itself. Dotted amongst the trees, several more cabins could be seen, their windows flickering with warm candlelight despite the dark forest surrounding them. Even the hills contained several small cottage like cabins which appeared to be set up to look like farmsteads. As the buses approached the main entrance to the villa, they were stopped by a man dressed in a formal uniform, who alighted the first bus with practiced ease, speaking rapidly to the driver, before stepping off and waving the first bus around the gravel road in front of the villa and into the covered parking just to the east of the villa. The uniformed man then motioned for the following buses to follow suit before reaching a hand up to his ear and speaking rapidly to a hidden entity within the complex. Once all of the buses were parked, the uniformed man calmly stood near the sweeping staircase at the front of the building, a kind smile frozen on his face as the students disembarked the buses and marveled at the building and its grounds. “Welcome, everyone,” he said softly, though his voice commanded the attention of all around. “To Carsis Experience Resort. My name is Michael and I am the caretaker of this resort. I’m sure you are all wondering what we mean when we say this is an experience resort, but I am hardly the one best suited to explain the wonders of this place. For that, we will have to go inside. Does everyone have their luggage? Yes? Follow me please!” Michael quickly turned and began leading the group down the gravel path to the main entrance. As they began climbing the sweeping staircase to the grand entrance, Michael turned around and, continuing to climb the stairs backwards, continued his speech until everyone was stood facing the large, ornately decorated stained glass doors. “As you enter, each of you will be given a card. This card will divide you into general groups so you can be on-boarded in a more timely manner. Please only take one card as you enter and proceed directly to your color’s door.” Michael then motioned for the teachers to come forward, their boxes of cards in hand. Gently positioning them so they stood either side of the door, he then removed a key from his pocket with a flourish and unlocked the entrance with a click. “Welcome to Carsis.” __________________________________ Megan sighed as she sat in the blue lobby, turning her card over and over in her hand, trying to make sense of it. There wasn’t a single mark on the card indicating what it meant, though she wasn’t truly expecting anything of it. It was just a sorting tool anyways; that much had been made perfectly clear to everyone. It sucked though. Hannah and Liz had gotten orange cards, Liam had gotten red, Tyler yellow, and Nadia black. She was the only one to have gotten blue of her friends, so here she was all alone with only Gracie the weirdo to keep her company. Flicking her long, blonde hair over her shoulder and adjusting her tank top, she sighed once more before pulling out her phone only to realize there was no service and her battery was almost dead. A cursory glance around the room revealed there were no outlets anywhere for her to plug her phone in. What kind of resort was this that didn’t even have the most basic amenities?! Gritting her teeth in frustration, she threw her phone in her bag and crossed her arms over her chest. “Didn’t bring a book?” a soft voice chimed from right next to her. “Why would I want to bring a book on vacation, dork?” Megan said, rolling her eyes as she picked up her phone and instinctively looked at it again. “Not everyone wants to spend their days with their nose in a book.” Gracie rolled her eyes before flipping the page of her book loudly. “Not everyone gets upset about not having cell service either.” “Megan Lecham?” A voice called to her from the side door. “Here!” She said chipperly while glaring daggers at the smaller brunette. “Follow me please.” “See you around, loser,” Megan whispered as she grabbed her suitcase to follow the woman who had called to her. “Hope nothing happens to your book.” Purposefully knocking into Gracie’s hand and sending her book crashing to the ground, Megan strode confidently to the door, beaming at the woman who was waiting. “Follow me please,” a woman dressed in a blue and white striped dress with a white apron and nurses cap said, turning quickly and leading Megan down a long hallway with a blue stripe running down the middle and many identical dark wooden doors spaced evenly along its length. Behind each door, Megan was sure she could hear the murmurs of her classmates who had been called from the blue room before her. The woman who appeared to be a nurse stopped abruptly in front of a door near the middle of the hallway and ushered Megan in. Sitting herself daintily behind a desk, the woman folded her hands in her lap and smiled widely at Megan. “Well Megan, what do you know of Carsis?” she asked. Megan shrugged as she sat her book bag on the floor next to her suitcase before taking the chair opposite the nurse. “Nothing, unfortunately. It seems beautiful here, but… a bit… dated.” The nurse laughed a bit at that before rummaging around in her desk for a second. Pulling out what appeared to be the very end of a lightning cable from a small jar, she handed it over to Megan. “This will allow you to charge your phone here. We don’t have standard outlets here, so this allows you to place your phone on any flat surface and it will charge. Any counter space here functions as a wireless charger; doesn’t break the experience quite so much for those who do not wish to have electronics around.” “Oh, wow!” Megan said, popping the lightning adapter in her phone and setting it on the nurses desk, noting in awe that the phone immediately began charging. “So you know nothing of Carsis? Nothing at all?” The nurse said calmly. Megan shook her head, her eyes flitting around the room. What other hidden features did this place have? “Ok then!” the nurse said, brimming with poorly covered excitement. “Carsis is a one of a kind resort specializing in the ultimate escape from reality. I’m sure you saw the cabins outside? Well each of those is for an experience. Let’s say you wanted to experience life in the 1800’s as a pioneer. We would set you up in one of the cabins in the woods, far enough from the road you wouldn’t be able to see any modern technology. Throughout your stay, all interactions you would have would be with staff specially trained to give you the most realistic experience possible. “But let’s say you want something more extreme. Let’s say you wanted to experience what your life would be like if you were pregnant. We would provide you with a highly intuitive prosthetic which would temporarily bind with your nervous system and make you feel as though you were actually with child. If you wanted to be blind, we have the technology to do that as well.” Megan’s eyes went wide as the possibilities of such a place ran through her head. She could literally be anything she wanted? Anyone she wanted? For the full week? She could be a princess in a castle, or an elf in the forest, or a wealthy aristocrat! The world was her oyster and she could have it all for a week! “Typically you would be able to choose most, if not all, of the parameters for your stay,” the nurse continued. “However, your teachers decided that all of you should go down the ‘life experiences’ track as oppose to any historical or fantastical tracks we also offer.” Megan felt her dreams crumble somewhat, the rug pulled from under her. She could still be the wealthy woman she always dreamed of. She could do… “In fact, they requested we randomize the experiences as much as possible. So, operating with that knowledge, are you ready to start the onboarding process?” Megan almost nodded but stopped. “Will I have any say in anything?” “Oh heavens yes,” the nurse said with a laugh. “Onboarding is where you’ll get to choose as many of the parameters as you can so long as the overarching theme is kept. For example, you couldn’t say you want to have perfect vision but the life experience you are to have is blindness. You would, however, be able to choose the layout out of your room, your comfort level, and how much assistance you would be given. Does that make sense?” Megan nodded slowly, though she still was uncertain. There was no way this would be the vacation she thought it would be. She just hoped she wouldn’t be in a wheelchair or maimed in some way. The idea of being like that made her shudder. “Are you ready to begin?” the nurse said, her finger hovering over the enter key of the keyboard. Megan swallowed hard, her palms suddenly sweaty. “As ready as I’ll ever be, I guess.” “Fantastic!” the nurse said, gently tapping the key. “Let’s begin.” _____________________________________ _____________________________________ Megan blew out slowly though her nose as she threw her luggage onto the small sofa in her quaint cottage on the edge of the forest. She could do this; it was only a week. A week of constantly running to the toilet. Onboarding had been much different from what she had thought it would be. This wasn’t just pretending, this was a reality simulator where everything you did was truly affected by the choices you had made during the initial process. The “life experience” she had been given was that of a person with an overactive bladder. “Oh!” the nurse had exclaimed when that had come across the screen. “That’s an interesting one! There’s so many different parameters you can set!” “Like what?!” Megan had barely resisted screaming. “How often I piss myself?!” “If that’s what you want, then yes,” the nurse said, looking rather put out. “It could be how often you feel the urge, how full your bladder actually is when the urge hits, how much time you have to make it to the toilet when you start feeling the urge… things like that.” Megan huffed and crossed her arms over her chest. This was not what she had had in mind! Not at all! “Where do we start?” “Ok, so there is a competition set up by your instructor to help you make more … difficult decisions. Each … we will call them disadvantages… you choose, you will be given a point. The more disadvantages you place on yourself, the more points your team will accumulate. At the end of the week, the team with the most disadvantages who was also the most productive will be given a $20,000 scholarship to the school of your choice.” Megan bit her lip and frowned. $20,000 per person? For only a week of… disadvantages? That seemed an easy prize. A prize that would be hers, even if she had to wet herself every half hour to get it. Hell, she’d even wear a diaper if that would be the winning factor. “How do we start?” Megan asked firmly, a goal now in mind. “That’s the spirit!” the nurse said with a chuckle. “First, I’m going to have you take one tablet for me.” “What kind of tablet?” Megan asked though she still held out her hand. “Some kind of water pill?” The nurse shook her head in amusement. “More like… nanobots. They can only do what we tell them to, degrade after a week, and are easily processed out of the system, but we use them frequently for more complicated experiences.” Megan stared at her wide eyed for a moment before taking a deep breath, popping the pill in her mouth, and swallowing. $20,000 scholarship. $20,000 scholarship. “Ok, now let’s talk appearances. Do you want to look the same or do you want to change something about yourself. We can’t do massive weight loss, but we can do weight gain, pregnancy, or various small body modifications.” Megan shook her head after a moment. She was fine being herself. She didn’t even want to think about trying to manage different sizes while desperately dancing in front of the toilet. Or running into things or tripping and pissing herself. That would be awful. “Ok, so let’s think lifestyle. Do “you” drink?” “Not often,” Megan said after some thought. “Can you make it so if I do it makes everything worse?” “Absolutely!” The nurse smiled, tapping a few keys on her keyboard. “Smoking of any kind?” “Nah,” Megan said, crinkling her nose. “No drugs either.” The nurse nodded, clicking on a few things on the screen. “Ok, any chronic problems?” “Other than needing to pee all the time? Nothing.” The nurse smiled and nodded, her fingers flying over the keys with practiced ease. “So you want the bladder problem to be chronic in nature?” “Yeah,” Megan said with a shrug. “Why not.” “Ok, so, moving on to diet. Anything you can’t or won’t eat? This could be in reality or in the experience.” “Could I keep the fridge stocked with coke?” Megan asked. “That always makes me need to pee at home.” “Absolutely, though you won’t have to worry about not peeing,” the nurse said, making a note of the request. “Anything else?” “No, I’ll eat anything.” “Ok, so now how frequently do you normally pee?” Megan frowned for a moment as she thought about it. She was terrible about drinking enough, so she hardly had any urge to go. She would just go to the toilet if she needed it. “Probably every 6 hours or so,” Megan mumbled, her face turning slightly red. “Ok, now normally we would recommend for someone who normally goes that much to increase that frequency to every 2 hours as you would certainly feel the change. For this experiment, however, I will let you decide. Bear in mind that the more frequently you need to go, the more points you’ll get.” “Is there a way to, I dunno, randomize it?” Megan asked, nerves already beginning to creep in. “Yes,” the nurse nodded. “I just need a range of time frames and I can set up a randomizer.” “How about…” Megan paused for a moment as she thought, her teeth worrying her lower lip. “Between 10 minutes and an hour between pees.” The nurse nodded her head before typing frantically once more. It took her a few moments longer than before, but soon enough, she leaned back and smiled. “Done. Ok, now, do “you” leak ever? Like if you cough or sneeze? “ Megan nodded without a moment's hesitation. She needed all the points she could muster if she and the rest of her ”team” were going to win. “I dribble every time I cough or laugh and can potentially wet if I sneeze too much.” The nurse nodded once more, a small smile flitting across her face. The teen in front of her was certainly going to be in for an interesting time during this experience. “Ok, so during the day you’re going to be going every 10 minutes to every hour with the potential to leak if you laugh, cough, or sneeze. What about at night? How often will you need to get up?” Megan bit her lip as she thought about it. She really did like her sleep and needed at least 7 hours to feel even the least bit functional. 7 hours of uninterrupted sleep, however, did not seem like it was a logical possibility in this scenario, but she was a rather heavy sleeper once she was out. “I don’t know,” she finally admitted. “I’m a heavy sleeper normally.” “Protection is not outside the realm of possibility.” Megan nodded and sighed. “Lets say…. 4 or 5 times every night, but I probably won’t make it every time.” A few taps on the keyboard later and the nurse nodded once more. “Alright! I just have a few more things to calibrate and a few tests to run and we’ll take you to your cabin!” the nurse said as she skimmed over the information she had put into the system before turning to the cabinet behind her and removing an absorbent pad and handing it to Megan. “You may want to be sitting on this before we start. You may also want to remove your pants and underwear.” Megan’s eyes went wide before she quickly pulled her pants and underwear down and sat on the pad. It was quite obvious what was going to happen, but she couldn’t help but feel afraid. She hadn’t peed herself since she was six and even then that was because she had forgotten to go and had been drinking soda for the first time ever. Ever since then, she had worked extremely hard to make sure she had never had to go that bad again. Once was bad enough! “Ok,” the nurse said, pulling a dial closer to her. “Now, we’re going to start by calibrating the nanobots to what the size of your bladder is right now. This is going to feel very strange, but the bots are going to start filling your bladder, so please let me know when you are feeling the urge to go.” Megan squirmed at the thought though she didn’t truly feel the need just yet. She had made sure to empty her bladder at the truckstop on the way here as she knew there was a chance that they would be waiting for a long period of time before she would get the chance again, and that was only an hour or so ago. Surely they would be sitting there for a while before she needed to go again, even with the nanobot’s help. Suddenly, as though a wave came over her, she felt her bladder expand, filling rapidly with urine. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she gasped almost involuntarily as her bladder instantly began to send signals that it was full. Soon she knew she wouldn’t be able to resist and would need to run to the toilet or risk pissing on herself. “I… I’m feeling it now!” Megan gasped, squirming involuntarily on the pad as the pressure continued to increase, causing it to ride up slightly between her round, athletic buttocks. “Oooohh, I really need to go!” Suddenly, without warning, the notable increase in pressure stopped, leaving her scrambling to put pressure on her pussy to try and stop the inevitable flow. Oh how she needed to pee! It was absolutely unreal how badly she needed to go. “Ok,” the nurse said, tapping a few more keys on the keyboard, ignoring her squirms. “This next part is going to be extremely uncomfortable for you, but that’s ok. If you leak or completely wet, that is a part of the process. This will only last for a moment, but what I want you to do is try to hold as strongly as you can.” Megan nodded, rocking back and forth on the bed for a moment before a spasm began in her lower stomach. It felt as though all of the pressure that was in her bladder was trying to force its way out all at once. It felt as though water was pouring into her bladder! She swore she could almost hear it as it pushed its way into her organ. Her lower abdomen began to swell slightly as she hung on, squirming desperately as urine tried in vain to push its way out. “Do you feel full?” the nurse said, tapping a button on the keyboard less than a minute after they had started. “Ye-es!” Megan moaned, crossing her ankles and jamming her hands between her legs in a desperate attempt to stop the drip she could feel coming out. “Oh. Oh God!” The nurse nodded, her hand hovering over the keyboard almost gleefully. “Alright, I’m going to start inputting all of the settings we previously discussed. If you pee, that is fine. That pad will absorb everything. I’ll begin by setting up the leaks, ok?” Megan nodded, legs locked together like a pretzel. “First, cough for me,” the nurse said, her eyes locked on a graph on the screen. Megan coughed, whimpering as her bladder pulsated at the movement but relieved when nothing came out. The nurse clicked a few things on the screen and seemed to be inputting some numbers for a few seconds before she turned back to Megan briefly. “Once more, please. You will leak this time, just so you know.” Megan nodded, a bright red blush spreading over her cheeks as she took a deep breath and coughed once more. A small rush of urine shot from her bladder, quickly soaking into the pad below her. Desperately, she locked her ankles and jammed her hands into her crotch. “Oh!” She exclaimed. “Oh my God, I just peed!” The nurse nodded knowingly before she continued to type on the screen. “Are you ready to continue?” Megan nodded, her desperation continuing to build as she leaned forward slightly. The leak had done nothing to help her bladder, in fact she was feeling even more desperate than before! She had half a mind to release her bladder right there, but she had a sneaking suspicion that the nanobots would just fill her up again to finish the “calibration.” “Ok, next we’re going to set bladder size. In order to accommodate for the frequency you will be going so you don’t lose a dangerous amount of fluid when you totally empty your bladder, I’m going to shrink your bladder a bit. Again, you will leak quite a substantial amount; don’t worry, this is completely normal.” Again, Megan nodded, steeling herself against the incoming feeling of wetness. Though her desperation did not decrease, she could feel pee slowly leaking out around her buttocks momentarily before the pad wicked the moisture away. Rocking forward as she tried to change the pressure, she was shocked when another spurt of urine shot from her tortured bladder. “The hell?!” She gasped, twisting her knees and locking her ankles even farther. “Oh God, I just peed again.” “Don’t worry about it, the pressure change from moving with such a full bladder is what did it,” the nurse said, tapping one last key. “Last thing, and you will void completely on this one, will be a bladder spasm.This will be uncomfortable, and that is the point. You will feel this and then you will need to pee immediately after.” Megan nodded, taking a deep breath in through her nose. As she slowly breathed out, her bladder tightened and a rush of adrenaline overtook her as she tried in vain to prevent the pee from coming out. Try as she might, her sphincters proved to be too weak and, after a few moments, she found herself wetting uncontrollably and sighing with relief. The feeling of emptying her bladder after trying to hold for so long was heavenly, almost orgasmic, if she was being honest. “Alright, now, before you came, you filled out a survey for living arrangements,” the nurse said, handing a package of baby wipes to the girl and a card. ”Let’s get you to your cabin. If you need any groceries or if you want to change any parameters, just call this number.” Slipping the card into her pocket as she pulled up her pants as she gingerly stood, angry at herself for not thinking the survey they had been given last week was suspicious, rubbing her lower stomach and grabbing her suitcase. Her bladder felt rather sore, but not in a bad way. It felt like when she would do a good workout at the gym and feel super lean and toned and could tell she was holding herself differently. But she wasn’t holding herself more confidently this time. Now she was squeezing her pussy for all it was worth, focusing on the kegels her mother had told her about. The idea that it was only a matter of time before she was desperate to pee again made her instinctively want to go and try to use the toilet now so she wouldn’t feel that urgency again, but she also knew that going again wouldn’t change anything. She was no longer the master of her own bladder; the nanobots were. As terrifying of a concept as that was, the idea that she could potentially wet herself if she wasn’t careful was exhilarating. She still wasn’t sure she was going to enjoy this, per se, but she had a feeling that it wasn’t going to be all bad. “Oh!” The nurse said, slapping a hand to her forehead before motioning to Megan to follow her. “I almost forgot, we need to pick up your other things!” “Other things?” Megan asked as she grabbed her bags and went to follow the nurse. “I only brought these…” “No, no,” the nurse said with a chuckle. “Your other travel essentials. You know, the ones which will get you by for the week without completely destroying the bed and whatnot.” Megan nodded and shifted back and forth on her feet before following the nurse down the hallway to what she assumed would be a spacious supply cabinet. She couldn’t prevent her jaw from dropping as she looked around; there was everything stored in this room she could possibly imagine to make any experience come to life. It was less of a cabinet and more of a store! Health supplies lined one wall while reams of various fabrics lined another, waiting to be made into any kind of specialty clothing. There was even an entire wall dedicated to breast and ass resizing with various silicon prosthetics out for show, likely for sizing purposes. She didn’t have long to gawk, however, as the nurse turned her attention to the “incontinence” section. “I would suggest a mattress protector, pull-ups at the very least, and some panty liners for the day,” the nurse said, handing her the packages. Megan nodded and quickly took the packages from her before pausing, a thought brewing in her mind. “Can we go “shopping” while we’re here? Like as a part of our experience?” The nurse grinned widely and nodded. “Of course! This experience is what you make of it! And the more you participate in ”real life” activities, the more points you’ll get!” ”Can I only take half a pack of the liners and like, three of the pull-ups then?” Megan said, involuntary shifting on her heels at the thought of what she planned to do over the week while also taking stock of her bladder. Her bladder still felt a bit sore from the earlier calibrations and was already feeling a bit full. Not uncomfortably so, but given the current state of events, she knew she would need to start thinking of where the toilet was soon. “Absolutely!” The nurse said, grabbing a bag from one of the shelves and stuffing it with the required items. “Is there anything else you want from in here?” Megan briefly scanned the medical aisles to see if anything stood out to her before meandering towards the first aisle. She could get anything she wanted? Anything at all? This was a shopper’s dream come true! Slowly walking up and down the aisles, she took in the wide variety of items which were available for both body alteration and life experiences. There were pregnancy bellies of all sizes, compression garments, prosthetics for everything from ears to wings and more, wigs of every color and texture, and a well organized clothing section with examples from many eras and fantastical realms. Scanning the racks of clothing, her eyes fell upon a pair of short overalls and a romper. These would be perfect for racking up points! There would be no way she would get them off in time if she was really urgent to pee and that was the point of this. While neither were in the color or cut she wanted, she was sure there was some way to get them custom made for her time here. Grabbing both items off the rack, she meandered over to the bolts of cloth and slowly began looking over them until she found a light blue denim she knew would show any leaks and a light pink floral. “We can get things custom made, right?” She asked the nurse who had been standing at the doorway. “Naturally!” The nurse beamed. “Unless they are needed immediately for changes in body shape, all custom orders have a 12 hour turnaround time and are delivered directly to your doorstep.” Megan nodded as she hefted the two bolts of cloth off of their shelves and winced as a pang shot through her bladder at the effort. She had only been meandering around the store for about 30 minutes but she had been so engrossed with finding the perfect clothes she had almost forgotten the stipulations she had put on her bladder and now she was already starting to feel it. “How do I go about checking out?” She said, rubbing her knees together. “Since this is your first time, they’ll have to get your measurements,” the nurse said, a slight smile on her face as she took in the slight shifts Megan was doing with an expert glance. She’d been doing this job long enough she knew when a guest was beginning to truly feel their change. “Sally? You have a guest!” A short, grandmotherly woman poked her head out of a side door, a measuring tape draped over her shoulders and pins haphazardly pinned to her uniform top. “Oh hello, dear! I didn’t see you come in! Come, come!” Sally motioned for Megan to enter her room, waving her towards a slightly raised platform. “Come, come! Step right on up so I can get a look at you!” Megan gingerly stepped onto the platform, her bladder sending her warning signals once more at the odd movement. “Um… how long is this going to take?” “Only a few minutes deary,” the seamstress said, wrapping her measuring tape around Megan’s bust momentarily before scribbling down a number. “Ok,” Megan said, trying to relax into the process. This was only the second time she had been measure for custom clothing and she wanted to enjoy it as much as she had the first time, but her bladder was beginning to beg more frequently for release. The seamstress really was quick at her job, but by the time she had reached Megan’s legs, Megan’s bladder was well and truly full. “Alright spread your legs for me dear.” Megan swallowed hard, resisting the urge to squirm or grab her crotch as she took a step out with one foot and squeezed her pussy with all the strength she could muster. She could already feel the dribble of pee making its way out unbidden. She needed to go so badly it wasn’t even a laughing matter. She felt as though there were a bowling ball sitting in her lower abdomen and the urge to go kept growing with each passing moment. 35 minutes into her “experience” and she was already so desperate to go she was afraid she was not going to make it at all. “All done, deary,” the seamstress said, offering her a hand to step off the platform. “Anything else you need from me, don’t hesitate to come in!” Megan nodded, wincing as a spurt of pee forced its way out as she stepped down, causing her to immediately squeeze her thighs together. “Where’s the nearest toilet?” “Back out in the hallway and to the left. It’ll be the first door on your right,” the seamstress said, waving her hand towards the door. “Not to worry dear, I’ll have the clothing sent to your residence!” Megan nodded and quickly waddled towards the door, spurts of pee dripping into her panties with every step. If she didn’t get there soon, she was going to need a whole new change of clothing, not something that would come tomorrow. Her bladder was already sending signals of impending release and she could barely stand it. Reaching the door to the toilet, she threw it open and let out a slight gasp as her bladder suddenly tensed. She quickly ran to the toilet and threw herself on it just as her bladder gave up and released. Had she been one second later, she would have utterly soaked her jeans! Sitting on the toilet and mopping up the urine from the floor in front of her from where she had missed, Megan sighed and sat for a moment longer. While the sound of urine hitting the toilet bowl could only be heard for a moment, it seemed to last forever in Megan’s ears. She couldn’t believe she had needed to go so badly! She knew it would be coming quickly, but it was insane to her that she could go from empty to bursting in under an hour. While she wasn’t much into science, she still was curious as to how a Coke would affect her. It would be a good experiment to do. Sighing, she pulled up her pants, wincing as the cold, wet panties brushed her sensitive pussy, and flushed the toilet. Again, her bladder felt as though it was sore from a workout, which she supposed it had just had. It was strange to have so little ability to control herself when she was used to holding for hours on end. Flushing and washing her hands, she winced as her bladder spasmed at the sound of the running water. While there was no way there was anything in her bladder, she felt as though she needed to go again. Crossing her legs tightly, she tried to breath through it as the urge built for several seconds before letting up. Breathing a sigh of relief, she uncrossed her legs, dried her hands and exited the bathroom. “Ready to head to your cabin?” The nurse said with a chipper voice, almost as though she was thrilled at the fact Megan had almost peed herself. “Yeah,” Megan mumbled, her face flushed with embarrassment. The sooner they got there the better. “You should drink something,” the nurse said, handing her a bottle of water as well as her luggage. “It’s important to know that the nanobots don’t create the pee, so it will be easy for you to get dehydrated.” Megan nodded and took the bottle of water hesitantly. She didn’t want to drink a whole bunch but knew she needed to if she didn’t want to feel super dehydrated. She could already feel her mouth going a bit dry, though she wasn’t sure if that was due to the nanobots or her own nerves. ”Alright,“ the nurse chirped, motioning for Megan to follow. “We’ll take the golf cart out. I’d like to show you some of the grounds as well.” Megan sighed but gamely picked up her luggage. She had been hoping there wouldn’t be a tour and she could go straight through to her cabin, but it looked like luck wasn’t on her side. She could only hope that it wouldn’t be too bumpy of a ride and that there was a toilet somewhere along the tour. Following the nurse out of the building and to the golf carts, Megan found herself rather confused at the size of the building she had just been in. While it certainly looked large from the outside, it was enormous on the inside; a labyrinthian maze of rooms and halls made to confuse the average person. Exiting the building and following the nurse to the golf carts, she was surprised that she hadn’t seen any of her classmates yet. It wasn’t as though they were a small group! With nearly fifty students in attendance, she had expected to see someone she knew wandering around the main building or heading to their residences like she was but she hadn’t seen anyone she obviously knew. Unless they had changed their appearances drastically, something she was glad she hadn’t done, it felt oddly lonely walking towards the golf carts. “Megan?” a voice called out to her as she rounded the last corner. “Megan! Oh my gosh, I thought I was all alone for a moment!” Whipping around, Megan couldn’t help but feel her jaw hit the floor. “Nadia? Jesus!” Nadia smiled widely as she waddled towards her friend, a hugely pregnant stomach swaying with each step. “Wait, how’d you end up normal?” Megan grimaced slightly at the question before quickly hugging her friend. “I wish! How many do you have in there?!” “Three,” Nadia groaned, running a hand over the stomach and wincing. “And I already hate it. What did you end up with?” “Uh…” Megan blushed furiously as she readjusted her grip on her bags. “My bladder sucks. Like a lot.” “Oof,” Nadia chuckled. “I feel that. These brats are constantly pushing against mine. Like I nearly peed myself once already during calibration!” Megan laughed at the thought of her normally modest friend trying so hard not to let loose in front of someone she didn’t know when a rush of urine ran from her bladder, soaking her panties once more and leaving a small dark patch on the front of her jeans. “I just peed myself from laughing at you almost peeing!” Megan said, struggling to stop the laughter from continuing and crossing her legs to try and hold it. “What, seriously?!” Nadia laughed, crossing her legs too as her stomach jumped with each chuckle. Megan nodded, biting her cheek to stop the laughter from escaping. “Oh this is going to be awful!” “I know!” “Alright ladies,” Nadia’s nurse said, motioning towards a golf cart. “Would you two like the tour together or separate?” “We can go together,” Megan said, Nadia nodding in agreement. “Can we have a bathroom break at the halfway point though?”
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  13. Messing a Pullup in Shower.mp4
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  14. Sunday is yard work day. it’s over 90 outside and I’m already regretting my choice of tight black bike shirt and a red short sleeve. I’m hydrated, taking swigs out of a gallon jug near my feet. then the urge to pre hits me. But I’m more than half way done, there are about 3 more feet of weeds until the side walk and I am determined to finish. So I sit down on my kneeling pad and begin plucking tender green roots from between the gravel. 10 minutes go by, the urge to pee has passed and in another foot closer to being finished. I scoot the pad closer to the sidewalk and kneel down to adjust my tools. a wave of pressure hits my bladder like a ton of bricks, it’s nearly uncontrollable as I freeze and clench desperately. Then it passes and I crumple to the earth shaking. I decide to stay seated and hurry to finish up, I foolishly assume that the worst is over and my bladder can hold on for another 10 minutes… I’m hurting a little now, but stubbornly keep plucking at the weeds. I rationalize with my bladder: if i let out a little pee then it won’t be so bad, I can finish, put everything away and run inside… so I sit still, spread my legs a little bit and let a trickle escape. it’s barely noticeable thank god so I let out another gush and realize that my shorts are starting to change a dark, wet black at my crotch. that definitely helps I quickly finish, put everything back in the garage and make a mad dash to the bathroom. here is the video of me trying to control myself and failing before I even reach the toilet !! IMG_7423.MOV
    3 points
  15. Sub wets her panties

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    Sub with beautiful sexy voice tries to hold in her pee for 7 more minutes (after she already held it for a long time) and her mistress forces her to drink more water. She is really struggling to hold it, but she succeeds and gets permission to pee from her mistress, but she can only pee through her panties. At the end she relieves herself in her panties. I hope you like this, comment if you want more videos of her.
    Free
    3 points
  16. This photo set features Alisha wearing only a t-shirt and a super cute, tabbed, adult-baby style diaper. We did these photos specifically for fans of tabbed diapers. In these super high-resolution images, Alisha is wearing a thick, crinkly, printed diaper with tabs. Designed for adult babies, the diaper she is wearing is adorned with cute prints. The entire gallery is fairly playful, with Alisha smiling as she shows off her diaper.
    3 points
  17. I've had a lot of fun on Reddit the past couple years chatting with girls about watersports, role-playing, and especially acting as a hold coach. I thought it would be fun to share a story about one of my encounters. I don't know how familiar these circles would be with the term 'hold coach' so I'll explain it really quickly in case, though I'm sure it will ring a bell. A hold coach is a person put in charge of another's pee hold, usually deciding the amount they have to drink and when, and almost always deciding when (if) they are allowed to go and where. It's naturally a dom/sub exercise and a lot of the time it opens the door for more- pee schedules and challenges like holding for longer or going in more exotic locations. My absolute favorite memory being a hold coach was a back and forth with a new sub with absolutely amazing results. I'll try to find the original chat and post it sometime but for now I'll recount what happened. I'm putting this in experiences rather than fiction because as far as I know she actually did everything she described to me, not just role-played it. She sent pictures periodically and nothing she did was so extreme I would think she was lying, though I do only have her word to go on. ---- I had a girl holding for me for a couple hours and we had planned on her going in her shower when it was time since she was experienced with wetting but not much else and wanted to start simple. When it got closer she said someone came home and went into the bathroom to take a shower, and she didn't have time to wait for them. I asked if she had ever gone outside or wet her bed. She said it was raining and she didn't want to have to change her sheets afterward because she already had laundry to do. That gave me a devilish idea and I said "Well if the laundry is already dirty..." She told me later she was so desperate and horny she just poured the laundry basket out onto the floor without giving it another thought and sat on top of it. She was only wearing panties at that point. I still remember we kept talking for a little bit longer until she sends "Oh fuck thats it. I'm peeing right now. I'm messaging you while I'm wetting my panties and all of these other clothes. Fuck it's so hot" or something to that effect. It leaked through the clothes a little but she didn't notice at first because she starting masturbating while she was still going. She said by the time she came the wetness was getting cold so she gathered the clothes up and put them in the wash (and put on leggings and a shirt so she wouldn't be nude on her way to do so). Before she could even get back to her room she had to pee again, probably from the rapid intake and desperation. Either way she stopped at the bathroom which was available now and ended up pissing in the shower too- just like she planned originally. Poetic and incredibly kinky. ---- I think about it often because of how perfect it was as a result. The gold standard for coaching a hold for sure.
    3 points
  18. I am a switch and would enjoy being on either end of this one. For a variation on the theme, whoever is in the sub position could be tied down and left that way until they wet. The dom in this scenario could even tell the sub to just go, or could tell the sub they have to hold it until they are told they can wet themselves. I would love to do something like this with a dominant partner. I imagine being teased with it, like "oh, you can hold it just five more minutes", and being told so over and over again, so the hold never really ends, but there's always an end goal in sight. This is a great thread. I always enjoy reading what other people fantasize about.
    3 points
  19. Your wife only received a temporary suspension as it was her first offense, but you and she are free to leave the site if you have such an issue with our Guidelines. You don't involve people in your fetish without their consent. Period. We explained this to your wife in her support ticket, to which her only response was, "well, how can you prove my husband had consent to post about me?", as if showing that we are not omnipotent means we have no right to enforce policies in scenarios where we can clearly tell consent was not given, such as intentionally involving random strangers on the street as your wife did. I'm sorry you feel this is unfair, but these policies aren't negotiable, and we have little patience for people who throw a fit over having to abide by them. OmoOrg requires consent. You did not obtain it. You were suspended. It's not a complicated situation, and we were more than reasonable with you up until now. You could have just said, "sorry, I understand the rules and won't do it again." Nevertheless, for some reason, you opted for this route instead, as if us asking you not to involve non-consenting individuals in your fetish insulted you on a personal level.
    3 points
  20. 5519765.mp4 5078253.mp4
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  21. Hello my dear wetfetish, i love you so much . Your warmness, lazyness, your beautiful smell. I hope we will be together forever . I think it's time for the next step, outside peeing . I'm sending you my heart made from love
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  22. I'm really more about the wet than the hold. I originally had it in mind to drop a few in this message, but I am just going to drop this one for now, and if I think of it, I'll drop some more later. I'd love to have a cute woman sit in my lap, someplace in public, probably a bar. She is wearing a short skirt. She flashed her panties at me earlier, so I know the ones she is wearing are super cute, too. She teases me sexually, of course, but also teases me about how she needs to pee. Then she leans in and whispers in my ear, "I'm going pee right now." Just then, I feel the warm sensation of her pee soaking into the front of my pants. As her flow accelerates, I hear her piss hissing loudly as it blasts out of her pussy and into her panties. The blast of her piss saturates my pants and very soon it's dripping off of the edge of my seat, and splashing onto the floor below. Wow, she really had to go pretty bad. She's still pissing. Finally, the hiss dies down, she wraps her arms around me, looks me in the eyes and smiles. "I'm done!" she cheerfully declares. She leans in and kisses me, then whispers in my ear, "Your turn." Well, I'm already wet, so I might as well, right? I'm hard as a rock, though, so my dribble is kind of pathetic at first, but then builds to a crescendo. "Ooh!" I hear her declare, "I can feel that in my panties!" I keep going as forcefully as I can muster. As I finish, she starts grinding against me. Knowing that her super cute little panties are saturated as my pants, I am very quickly brought to the point where I blow a massive load of cum into my pants as well. She remains there the rest of the night, until it is time to take her home, both of us ordering drinks and just peeing in our clothes whenever we need for the rest of the evening.
    3 points
  23. Hot girl desperately needs to pee

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    Girl desperately needs to pee but when she comes to the bathroom, the door is locked and she started begging to open the door, but nobody opens the door so she coudn't hold iz anymore and pees in plastic container.
    Free
    3 points
  24. This is a project that I've been working on for a while and is specifically designed for community involvement. I've already designed 2 characters as examples for what is possible within this world, but there are so many other possibilities to play with here. So have fun. Put down what you would want to see a character experience. But most importantly: Enjoy! ________________________________________ Welcome! Welcome to the Carsis Experience Resort, where all of your dreams become a reality! Here at Carsis, we offer state of the art experience creation to bring whatever fantasy you have to life. Whatever life experience you wish you had, we have the ability to provide it. With a campus stretching over 1000 acres of land, we have built a resort like none other to the highest specifications. Whether it be waking in a mansion surrounded by staff or as a forest elf living in the trees, we can provide this through our expansive world building and planning as well as our highly trained staff who welcome you with open arms. But our world building does not stop there! Through the use of advanced technology, your dreams are our reality. Experience life literally in the shoes of another be it gender, age, or ability. A day at Carsis is a day like none other. Packages include: Residency customization Body modification Clothing Lifestyle planning Support staff So what are you waiting for? Call (555) 022-7747 today to begin planning your get away from reality! ____________________________________________ ____________________________________________ “Alright everyone, alright,” Mrs. Crenshaw called over the din of excited students, attempting to draw their attention to the front of the class and away from their friends. “Listen up!” “EVERYONE!” Mr. Hayfiend shouted, his voice echoing off the stone walls of the pod where all of the seniors had gathered. “QUIET!” Slowly the noise petered out with only the occasional whisper heard from small groups of friends who were farthest from the teachers. A bit of shuffling, a few sniffs, and a cough echoing as silence finally took hold over the class of seniors excitedly awaiting their senior project. A project they had only heard rumors of, but had never heard exact or believable details of. Everyone who had been able to partake in the project said it was life changing, but, short of a smug smile, that was the only information they were able to give. “GOOD!” Mr. Hayfiend bellowed once more before motioning his coworker to the stand with a small bow. “Thank you, Mr. Hayfiend,” Mrs. Crenshaw said with a smile before turning to the now quiet group in front of her. “As you all know, I have been given the task of running the much anticipated senior project. So first, a round of applause for all of you; you did it! You worked hard and applied yourself to your studies. Every one of you has been allowed to partake in this venture because of your efforts throughout your time at Myton High. Additionally, every one of you has passed your final exams with flying colors. Congratulations to all of you!” A cheer went up from the seniors in the pod as the weight of the stress of final exams was lifted from their shoulders. They were graduating! They were going to go to their school of choice! Whatever the “project” was, it surely was a reward for their hard work! “QUIET!” Mr. Hayfiend yelled once more. “Now, you may be wondering what this senior project is and why we asked you to pack for a week away,” Mrs. Crenshaw said with a smile on her face before reaching down and grabbing a box filled with thick plastic cards from inside of the podium. “It is to my delight to introduce you to your home away from home for the next week. Together, we shall be traveling to the Carsis Experience Resort.” Another round of cheers went up, mainly from the girls who excitedly began speculating what amenities the resort would have. “Each of you…Ahem!” Mrs. Crenshaw said, clearing her throat loudly to bring attention back to her as she held a card aloft for the students to see. “Each of you will be given a card upon arrival at the resort. On that card will be your reporting station. At your reporting station, you will be given further instructions on what your stay will be like at Carsis. You will not get to choose your card and every card is different. There is no information on the card, so do not assume you and a friend will be able to search for matching cards. Is that clear?” Another, substantially more disgruntled sounding noise came from the crowd at this announcement. What kind of vacation would this be? True, it was called a project, but what kind of project would take place at a resort? How awful could it be, really? “Alright! Everyone, grab your luggage and follow me to the buses!” Mrs. Crenshaw said, smiling as she climbed down from the podium and grabbed her own bags. These wonderful children were in for an experience they wouldn’t soon forget.
    2 points
  25. I just had this idea for what I think could be a nice little game for this forum. Join in if and whenever you feel like, 'cause this thread represents our shared (mixed gender) bathroom. Want to go to the bathroom? Come have a look whether it's free and go if you can or join the line or come back later if it's occupied. Impatient whilst waiting in the line? Consider knocking. On your way here absolutely dying and want to make sure you won't have to wait? Maybe you can ask us to make sure the bathroom is free at a specific time, 'though you'll never know if everyone can and will comply to such a request. It's up to you how you express what you're doing in and around the bathroom. Just write, or send a picture, a video or a sound recording if you like. As a bathroom can be occupied for many reasons, this thread is not limited to peeing. It could even be locked by someone e.g. cleaning it. I would like to keep this thread fun for all of us 'though, so please, if you are sharing nudity, scat or anything period related: - start your post with a simple, neutral comment informing everyone you are e.g. occupying our bathroom - warn for the type of content the rest of your post is about - hide any graphical content so interested readers can have a look but people scrolling through the thread aren't accidentally seeing it. P.s. There's one stall for now. If things get busy we'll have to see if we can organize renovations.
    2 points
  26. From the album: Jailor Eckman's (Fluffier) Hoard

    This squirrel girl is a character idea I've been toying around with a bit --- inspired by the joke that being desperate to pee usually involves some "squirrelly" fidgeting! Her name is Nutmeg, and you'll likely see more of her here! In this one, poor Nutmeg's been stuck at work all day! She's had a lot of water --- for reasons that may be elaborated upon in the future --- and now it really wants to come out!
    2 points
  27. Just wondering if anyone here has ever been in a situation where they were told that if they couldn't hold it to just go in their pants! I actually have 3 stories of my own (2 wettings and 1 messing) that I will share if I get feedback on this post!
    2 points
  28. Several days ago I was having sex with a friend. He and I have both wanted to do that with each other for a very long time, so to say it was enthusiastic would be an understatement. He wanted to dom me and top me at the same time. I was laying face down on the bed and he was on top of me and getting incredibly aggressive. (I wanted that and enjoyed it.) I guess the pressure of my belly against the bed combined with him hitting my bladder made me start leaking. I couldn't stop, and every time he thrusted in it forced me to pee harder. It felt physically hot coming out, and I could feel it pooling under me. I was enjoying him too much to say anything. What he was doing still felt really good, so I didn't want to throw him off his rhythm. I just kept helplessly peeing while he went at it. When he was done, I sat up and saw the huge unmistakable wet spot I left. Embarrassed, I blushed hard and found myself unable to come up with the right words. Then my friend tried to sit in the middle of the bed where the puddle was, and I had to stop him and let him know he made me pee on myself. He didn't seem to care that much... just seemed to be a bit impressed that he could fuck someone so hard that would happen.
    2 points
  29. I am considering selling HD Wetting and HD Diapers. Between these sites and my mainstream business I almost never have a day off. It is now going on 8 years since the last time I had anything that resembles a vacation. Plus, with the time each endeavor demands, I don't feel that I can give either my mainstream business or the websites the attention they deserve to grow into the best possible versions of themselves. I started HD Wetting back in 2007, and am very proud of what it has become. However, I no longer have the same enthusiasm for running the site as I used to. I think I may be ready to move on to my next big thing. I've been in contact with some adult website brokers, and they seem confident that I would be able to sell the sites, bundled together, for a good price. However, I still care a lot about the sites. My preference would be to transfer ownership to someone who would continue to produce great content and look to keep the sites going well into the future. If I sell through a broker, the likelihood is that the sites would get folded into some giant porn network, moved over onto their software, and the content would only be generic, mass produced porn videos that show up on hundreds of other membership sites. The brokers I have talked to have valued HD Wetting and HD Diapers together at $417,000 based upon the current number of paying members, cash flow, daily page views, daily unique visitors, and search engine visibility. However, I would be willing to let the sites go for a lot less than this if it were to someone who was intending to continue producing high-quality original content for them and keep them running as unique sites. I would be happy with half of what the brokers suggest it is worth if it is going to someone who is going to care the sites the way I have. At this time I don't think I am going to sell the sites unless it is to someone who is going to keep things going as they have been. The sale would include the sites, all the software and IP, the entire catalog of videos with full copyrights, and ownership transfer of billing and payment systems. This means all current members would transfer seamlessly and the buyer would be experiencing cash flow from day one. Please send me a message if you are seriously interested and would like more information, or to make an offer.
    2 points
  30. I stumbled accross these.
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  31. Just 2 shorts wettings I found! If anyone knows the source, don't be shy to link it! -2030949354.mp4 1977222321.mp4
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  32. Hello everyone, it's been a while since I came across this wonderful video: https://m.vk.com/video643855164_456239050 However, I have no idea who this person is, I tried to do some research, to question people,... but without success! So I want to see if I can find more answers here? Many thanks to whoever finds it.
    2 points
  33. My twitter has been shadow baned for a week NOooo!!!!!! ;^; I don't know how to fix it I hope everyone is still waiting, I will fix it as soon as possible. At that moment I will have to stay active on this site until my Twitter can resume posting normally. I haven't drawn a request for this post. Artwork today : Arlecchino What's in her coat? Aether ? Me? Or her bladder XD
    2 points
  34. Shocked nobody said Nikki from Skymouse, I think she goes by a new name but she definitely enjoys it. I also get the sense Sinn Sage does too but not too sure sometimes. Lately I've been massively into Busty and Zola.
    2 points
  35. Well, I was the one who started this thread, and though the overturning of Roe v. Wade was part of it, it was also in response to the other recent decisions of the US supreme court and their new way of interpreting the constitution through a "textural-historical" perspective. I disagree on both parts, on the notion that this decision belongs at the state level and that this was all this decision did. First, I don't think what rights a person has should vary from state to state. I don't think a state should be able to dictate the kind of medical care a person can get, and outlaw care that is potentially life saving. In my view the role of having a federal government is to protect an individuals rights so states can not do such things. Second, the court issued multiple opinions on this topic. Even though Roberts' opinion views this decision as limited, the concurring opinions of the other conservative justices on the court made it it clear that they did not view things through the limited perspective that Roberts did, suggesting that the same legal rationale the court used in this case be applied to overturn the court's decisions legalizing same sex marriage or the right for consenting adults to engage in a sexual relationship. If these decisions are also overturned, a state could deny a married couple any number of rights, including survivorship, benefits, parental, and inheritance rights. A state could even criminalize premarital sexual relationships, or that the only form of intercourse that is legal is missionary position between a man and woman for the purpose of procreation. By the very definition of what is legal in the United Sates, the ruling of the Supreme Court can not be illegal. It is the highest court and decides what is legal or not. If it decides something, that is now the law of the land. You are also misrepresenting the position of former Justice Ginsburg. She stated many times that she agreed with the outcome of Roe v. Wade, but she disagreed on the constitutional basis for the ruling. In Roe v. Wade the court found an individual's constitutional right to privacy protected the decision between her and her doctor to get an abortion. Ginsburg believed in the constitutional right to an abortion, but felt the legal justification of this right was in the equal protection amendments, not an issue of privacy rights. She did not think that this issue should be left to the states. Source Finally, you claimed that the plaintiff in Roe v. Wade lied and that she made the whole thing up. Though this narrative has been spreading via right wing social media, it isn't true. Though the plaintiff, when she initially sought an abortion, falsely claimed that she was raped believing that this might make it easier for her to get an abortion. She never claimed in court, or testified before the supreme court that she was raped. The question of rape in this case wasn't something that the court considered, and was not in any way a basis for their decision. Source I agree with you here. But the constitution establishes a right to bodily autonomy in the 4th and 14th amendments . These amendments provide the legal basis for why the state can't force you to give up your kidney to save a dying person. In fact, this right to bodily autonomy even extends to after death, which is why you can choose to be an organ donor or not. Throughout the entire history of the US the court has only every held up this right to bodily autonomy. You have the right to be secure in your person and in your possessions. This concept has only ever been held up by the court as an enshrined constitutional right that grows from the 4th and 14th amendments. For the first time the court has decided that a person can be denied the right to bodily autonomy because of a state law. A woman can be compelled to use her uterus in a certain way, as dictated by the law, against her will. This should be no different than a person being forced to give up a kidney against their will. Even though I already pointed out that this isn't even true, just a viral false claim circulating on social media, since you brought up the topic of perjury and appropriate remedies for perjury, let me pose this question to you: At least three of the conservative justices who voted to overturn Roe v. Wade testified, under oath, at their confirmation hearings that Roe v. Wade was established constitutional law. That the matter had been settled by previous courts and that the precedent of Roe v. Wade is a settled matter. Now, upon reading their opinions on the matter, it is clear that they believed Roe v. Wade was wrongly decided and not settled precedent. This would suggest that these justices lied during their confirmation hearings, and such they were testifying under oath in front of congress that would seem to clearly fit the definition of perjury. So, when the justices are guilty of perjury, what should be done?
    2 points
  36. The Art of Gothes

    Post-credits scene: "Ms. Morgan, I'm here to talk to you about the Omorashi Initiative."
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  37. The first one I know for sure. She's on pornhub. Here's a link to her page. https://www.pornhub.com/model/s3xk1tt3n93 She's one of my absolute favourites and her desperation scenes are definitely some of my favourite video's of all time. Sadly she hasn't been active for a little over a year now so I fear she might have thrown in the towel. It's a shame because she made some real good content over the years. This is probably my favourite video of hers. the desperation seems real as do most her videos and the moaning and watching her fight to hold it back is amazing. She has other videos pretty similar to this one as well Nudity warning as well. https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph59a392f192a18 I hope you guys enjoy her content as much as I have
    2 points
  38. I did, I put the nappies on and filled them both.
    2 points
  39. Well, I am picking these "told as a real" stories first. Next one. I changed her name more international. MY MEMORABLE EXCURSION TRIP Years ago I was a college based secondary school student in process and chemistry. My class had agreed visits to two different work places and the class supervisor had ordered a bus to the school yard right after the meal. The rest of the day was supposed to be spent at the largest employers in our area in the nearby municipalities. The excursion trips was supposed to arrange first to the power plant and then to the brewery. However, the schedule changed at the last minute and the order of visits changed. At the end of the brewery tour, we also got to see and taste the products. Drinks could be drunk freely for a certain period of time in the brewery's own bar. Changing this to the early afternoon didn't sound good to anyone, but the most important thing was that the visit was organized at all. We got to the brewery and after the tour, we were actually guided into a cozy dark space. We briskly drank various beverage products and water in between, washing out our taste buds. After half an hour of fresh tasting, some could already see small signs of drunkenness. My friend Tia's phone rang and she left the commotion of the bar outside to make a call to her boyfriend while emptying her cider bottle. She managed to empty several of them before that though. While she was out the rest of us received a light signal and an order to leave the bar. Our host showed us the toilets and we were able to relieve ourselves before getting back on the bus. Tia was still talking outside on the phone when we were walking to the bus. We waved her along and headed towards the next destination. The schedule change had made our program tighter. The journey had not been completed for a long time when Tia left next to me towards the bus toilet. The driver noticed this and announced that there was no way to go to the bathroom. It was not operational. The bathroom door was locked and Tia humbly returned to her seat with red cheeks. The journey continued and Tia complained that she had drunk too much. The emergency was so great that she held her hand between her legs and sat bent forward. We arrived at the power plant and our teacher, who was the tour leader, announced the operation manager of the power plant who was jumping on the bus at the gate. He would explain the process on a tour of the bus while it toured the buildings and lines of the plant area. Tia moaned next to me. "I can not wait!" she whispered "I'm going to piss myself!" Tia gestured and shouted at the teacher that she hadn't had time to go to the bathroom at the brewery. She asked permission to pee first. The operations manager who boarded the bus answered that the tour would not last long and then everyone could go inside the main building's bathroom and get to know the operation of the facility in the meeting room presentation. "An adult person can certainly hold that time." added our class teacher with a laugh. The bus went around the area, stopping in front of different buildings. Girl next to me cursed and hissed at every stop. Tia's long dark brown wavy hair was already touching her knees when she was sitting in the stooping position. She was fighting against getting her pants wet. It was a pity, but at the same time I found myself interested in how a normally very self-confident and even a bit loud-mouthed young woman would behave if the accident actually happened. When the bus finally stopped in front of the main door, all the students got up to speed. Our class was quite female-dominated and many people ran towards the doors. Tia couldn't keep up with the others, having to walk stooping forward and more carefully with her hand on her lower stomach. From the door, our guide pointed to the direction of the women's toilet to the left and the men to the right. "No, no, nooo! Let me first!" shouted Tia, but many girls got ahead. Only two cubicles in the women's room did not shorten the queue very fast. Tia squirmed in front of me in the line in her new shiny black jeans, which she seemed to have plenty of in her closet. At school I had never seen her wear anything other than blue, white or black skinny jeans and a denim jacket and boots. Like that day. Tia was into powerlifting and martial arts and it showed in her body, which was quite muscular and sinewy for a woman. "Shall we go to the men's room?" I asked when I saw Tia's expression and pain. It was as if a lightning had flashed in her bright blue eyes, when she nodded in agreement. "Otherwise it will be in my pants." she answered. We walked to the other end of the corridor and sneaked into the men's room. On the way Tia had already unbuckled her leather belt. Only one separate cubicle and a chute for boys. Booth was occupied and Tia knocked on the door. She was pee dancing in front of me and shouted almost crying voice. "Come out... soon... please..." There was no answer. As if in a frenzy, Tia started kicking the long-sleeved leather boots off her feet. "F..k, no!" She let out a squeal. Pee forced its way through the black denim making it glistening and soaking her toe socks! It was too late to take off the jeans. Tia just stood shocked and looked at her toes. The pee was still dripping onto the tile floor and it was starting to form a pool under her. I calculated that I had seen all the male students in our class in the corridor. There was still no noise inside the cubicle and I tried the door knob. It was open and the booth was empty, although the color of the door knob was red. I stepped in. I peed and listened to the silence outside. When I came out, Tia was sitting on the floor back against the wall and the phone to her ear. "Pick me up from here, now!" Tia ordered into the phone. "I had a pee accident and it's your fault!" she continued. "Damn it, don't believe me, but I really have a piss in my pants now and you're coming to get me!" She forced her boyfriend to go on a search trip. She couldn't get on the bus, and she couldn't get out of the bathroom either. She was really mad and angry. "I won't show my wet ass to those whores and perverts!" she scolded me angrily "They didn't let me in first, even though I nicely asked. You tell them I didn't feel well and I left home." Later from the meeting room, we saw Tia finally leave the main door with a denim jacket on her hips. She stayed on the side of the road under a park tree kicking small stones and waiting for her own ride. Hardly anyone accepted the explanation for the sudden bad feeling, but this brunette was so stubborn and tough young woman, as far as I know, they didn't even dare to remind her about the case afterwards. Of course I noticed that whenever things turned to toilet talk at class parties or during breaks Tia became quiet and serious. The public accident as an adult definitely left a mark on her.
    2 points
  40. https://www.bilibili.com/video/BV1dt411N7bj?spm_id_from=333.999.0.0
    2 points
  41. I wanted to go to the toilet at first, but then suddenly the door was closed to then the basement door was locked cuz they forgot me and I couldnt hold it any longer .-.
    2 points
  42. And finally: the clip where I let go. Unfortunately, cropping it on my phone for privacy concerns took using an app that adds a watermark, but if you have any video editing software on your computer or something, the watermark is located where it's fine to blur or crop out. Also: I'm whispering not to avoid getting heard, but to make my voice sound more neutral. Hope a few people go through this thread and get some enjoyment from it lol hugs and kisses for all of you
    2 points
  43. Chair bondage wetting

    488 downloads

    An older woman tied up on chair until she pees. She desperate needs to pee, tries to hold it, but fails and wetts herself.
    Free
    2 points
  44. Girl holds her pee for a while then soaks herself and shows the back of the shorts. (Btw, why is it that we can't choose the Clothing tag for ourselves and the pre-chosen options are super weird? I can't choose "shorts", but there is "spandex", "business attire", and "maid outfit"?) White shorts.mp4
    2 points
  45. DIV-151

    129 downloads

    Nurses pissing/squirting/masturbating Enjoy
    Free
    2 points
  46. AQMB-031

    451 downloads

    [AQMB-031] "I'm Sorry In Such A Place ... But I Couldn't Stand It Anymore ..." 36 Women Who Pissed At The Bladder Limit Because The Toilet Couldn't Be Used Due To A Breakdown. [2022, Outdoors, Married Woman, Documentary, Urination, Mature Woman] Enjoy
    Free
    2 points
  47. This is a longer version of the first video in which she starts by talking about what she wants to do. Nudity warning. A very hot video! Brunette soaks her shirts and black leggings peeing upside down talking about it (720).mp4
    2 points
  48. Lucky for you, there is one! I found it on Thisvid as well. I am positive there are others of this girl out there and that I saw them on Thisvid over a year ago but I have searched high and low and only been able to find this reuploaded copy. Still, it beats the short clip! 3317795.mp4
    2 points
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